Snowed-In Tease and Another Story
Posted: Fri Dec 26, 2008 9:10 pm
Okay, this is an old fantasy of mine from back in high school. This one has, believe it or not, NO powers involved, a rarity for me. I honestly never fantasized much farther than this following scene, because just the opening itself makes me so hot. Anyway, I do NOT at this time, plan on adding to this, but I think the scene is good enough to post.
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“Man, I’m bored,” said Sandy. “We’re gunna be snowed in for three whole days!”
The five women and three young men had come to Colorado for a ski vacation, but unfortunately, their lodge (if you could even call such a huge house a lodge) was in one of the worst hit areas when a blizzard had come and practically buried the surrounding area are snow nearly up to the top of the doors. Fortunately, they had tons of supplies to last a two-week emergency period, and it sounded like they’d be reached by the end of the week, but in the meantime, they had nothing to do but sit around the giant house.
“Hey, I have an idea,” said Sarah with a sly smirk, looking at the boys. Jamin, Doug, and Ben traded a nervous glance, but continued their game of cards. Sarah beckoned over Kate, Michelle, and Jen, and they quickly exchanged whispers. They giggled, making the boys even more nervous. The ladies had been none too subtle about their promises to give the boys some serious action, not to mention some badly needed relief. It had been a month since the boys had last cum, and maybe thirty hours since most of the women had. But they knew that with those giggles what was supposed to have been a relaxing vacation of skiing and relief-granting orgies had just been turned into something much more devious.
The women broke up their huddle and Sarah called, “Come over here, boys.” Almost reluctantly, the three young men set their cards down and came over. “We’ve decided what to do while we’re snowed in. First, you three have to strip.”
“Starting the action already?” said Jamin, who was often the most upbeat of the three. He smirked as he stripped tossing his clothes into a pile. The other two joined him, their clothes joining the heap. Kate gathered the clothes up and tossed them in a bag, and left the room. She came back with a suitcase, holding the boys clothing and belongings. Sarah nodded her approval, and Kate went over to a closet, with a lock on it. Producing a key, she tossed the suitcase and bag of clothes into the closet, locked it shut, and tucked the key into her pocket.
“From this point forward, you three are banned from wearing clothes,” said Kate. “You may not even so much as wrap a blanket around yourselves.”
Ben was the first to protest. “What? Come on, its gunna get cold in here.”
“If you need warmth, then you come to us,” said Sarah.
“Well, what about you guys?” said Doug.
“Well of course, we can stay dressed,” said Sarah. “Now, sit down on the couch. We’re going to play a game, and we need to make sure you boys understand the rules very carefully.”
The three boys reluctantly sat down, and the women joined them. Kate and Sandy sat on the coffee table just in front of the three boys, while Sarah, Jen, and Michelle sat on the couch across from them.
Kate reached out touched Doug and Ben’s penises, while Sandy did the same with Jamin. The women all stared at the three with amusement, as their cocks instantly erected, and the two women began to stroke them. Doug squirmed, Jamin moaned, and Ben let out a shuddering sigh. After a few moments, Jamin finally spoke: “So… this game… what is it…?”
Sarah smiled. The boys thoughts were already beginning to fuzz over as their dicks were played with. “The game is simple,” she said. “A little game of cat and mouse. Each team, boys vs. girls of course, will attempt to hunt down and ambush the other, and sexually stimulate them to orgasm.”
The boys eyes widened a bit, and the girls had to fight back their giggles. So hopeful already; the boys had been praying for this week, and the chance to cum as much as they wanted. This game would make it come true. “But there’s some guidelines,” said Sarah. “Making the other team orgasm gives you points. Now, For every orgasm we give any one of you, we girls get five points.” The boys nodded, eyes half closed, jaws slightly open as their breaths came heavier. They were listening, and yet the pleasure distracted them into a stupor. Sarah then said, “But, in order for you boys to gain one point, you have to make each of us cum at least once.” It took a minute for that to sink in, and even then, only Ben had enough presence of mind to protest:
“Wh-what?” he said. “But that’s not fair! We’d have to give you 25 orgasms just to equal one of ours!”
Michelle nodded. “Sounds about right,” she said.
“But…” Ben’s words choked off as Kate leaned down and began to suckle his penis head.
“Let’s be fair here, Ben,” said Jen. “You can give us multiple orgasms if you really try. What’s to say you don’t wrack up five or six or more on each of us at a time? I think we’re actually being more than generous here.” She winked at the other girls, and all of them giggled.
The boys, mouths open to protest more, attempted to wrap their lust-hazed minds around the idea, and finally consented with weak nods. Kate released Ben’s penishead from her mouth, but continued her steady stroking, with Sandy matching her rhythms. The boys were getting close.
“Oh, a couple more things,” said Sarah. The boys were too trapped in their haze of pleasure to really argue. “If you boys masturbate, that’s than automatic point for us every time we catch you. That goes for trying to hump things, too. Also, you boys cannot touch each other’s penises. The above goes for testicles as well. If you have an orgasm from any method other than us giving it to you, that will give us girls ten points.”
The boys wanted to protest, but they were very close now, and their complaints were immediately choked off by the pleasure shooting through their dicks. They were moaning, hips twitching, as Sarah continued. “Of course, we women are not under any such restriction.
“Also,” said Sarah. “Just make it a little more fair for us poor, multi-orgasming girls, we’re allowed to get you off any way we like: hands, mouths, feet, breasts, pussy, ass, toys, whatever. But you boys have to fuck us, make us cum using your dicks, or the orgasm doesn’t count.”
“Well, you could also rub our clits with your dicks,” Jen “helpfully” pointed out.
The boys eyes bugged out, but before they could say anything, their bodies tensed, and they gasped as the first pulse of orgasm struck them… and Kate and Sandy let go.
“And the game begins NOW!” said Sarah.
Sheer panic came over the boys, as they very nearly spurted right then and there! Several tense seconds passed, and they barely managed to hold it in. They looked stupidly at the women, then themselves, and then their beet-red, angry penises, which were ready to pop with the slightest touch.
“Um… you guys better run for it, or we’re about to get ahead 15 points,” said Jen. When they still didn’t move, trying desperately to calm down first, Kate and Sandy began reaching for their still-throbbing dicks.
With Herculean efforts, the boys scrambled off the couch and took off for different parts of the mansion-like lodge. The women roared with laughter. “We’ll give you an hour to situate yourselves!” Michelle called after them.
“And,” said Sarah, slyly, beginning to undress. “An hour to prep ourselves.” She pulled Michelle to her in a deep kiss, even as she reached for Jen, who was already undoing her pants. Kate and Sandy smiled and drew close and began to fondle each other…
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While the rest of the story, I encourage the readers to picture for themselves, these were the prizes for the game as I imagined them:
If the girls win, then the number of points the boys and girls have are added together and equal the number of weeks the boys go without orgasm, plus the number of times a week they will be edged in that time, plus the number of orgasms they owe the each of women between the end of the contest and when they can come again (even if it goes past the number of weeks).
If the boys win, then the number of points they have will be the number of orgasms they can cash in for free t any time. No matter how badly the women want to keep teasing the boys during a session, they can cash in a point for orgasm. Of course, the points are shared between the three of them.
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“Man, I’m bored,” said Sandy. “We’re gunna be snowed in for three whole days!”
The five women and three young men had come to Colorado for a ski vacation, but unfortunately, their lodge (if you could even call such a huge house a lodge) was in one of the worst hit areas when a blizzard had come and practically buried the surrounding area are snow nearly up to the top of the doors. Fortunately, they had tons of supplies to last a two-week emergency period, and it sounded like they’d be reached by the end of the week, but in the meantime, they had nothing to do but sit around the giant house.
“Hey, I have an idea,” said Sarah with a sly smirk, looking at the boys. Jamin, Doug, and Ben traded a nervous glance, but continued their game of cards. Sarah beckoned over Kate, Michelle, and Jen, and they quickly exchanged whispers. They giggled, making the boys even more nervous. The ladies had been none too subtle about their promises to give the boys some serious action, not to mention some badly needed relief. It had been a month since the boys had last cum, and maybe thirty hours since most of the women had. But they knew that with those giggles what was supposed to have been a relaxing vacation of skiing and relief-granting orgies had just been turned into something much more devious.
The women broke up their huddle and Sarah called, “Come over here, boys.” Almost reluctantly, the three young men set their cards down and came over. “We’ve decided what to do while we’re snowed in. First, you three have to strip.”
“Starting the action already?” said Jamin, who was often the most upbeat of the three. He smirked as he stripped tossing his clothes into a pile. The other two joined him, their clothes joining the heap. Kate gathered the clothes up and tossed them in a bag, and left the room. She came back with a suitcase, holding the boys clothing and belongings. Sarah nodded her approval, and Kate went over to a closet, with a lock on it. Producing a key, she tossed the suitcase and bag of clothes into the closet, locked it shut, and tucked the key into her pocket.
“From this point forward, you three are banned from wearing clothes,” said Kate. “You may not even so much as wrap a blanket around yourselves.”
Ben was the first to protest. “What? Come on, its gunna get cold in here.”
“If you need warmth, then you come to us,” said Sarah.
“Well, what about you guys?” said Doug.
“Well of course, we can stay dressed,” said Sarah. “Now, sit down on the couch. We’re going to play a game, and we need to make sure you boys understand the rules very carefully.”
The three boys reluctantly sat down, and the women joined them. Kate and Sandy sat on the coffee table just in front of the three boys, while Sarah, Jen, and Michelle sat on the couch across from them.
Kate reached out touched Doug and Ben’s penises, while Sandy did the same with Jamin. The women all stared at the three with amusement, as their cocks instantly erected, and the two women began to stroke them. Doug squirmed, Jamin moaned, and Ben let out a shuddering sigh. After a few moments, Jamin finally spoke: “So… this game… what is it…?”
Sarah smiled. The boys thoughts were already beginning to fuzz over as their dicks were played with. “The game is simple,” she said. “A little game of cat and mouse. Each team, boys vs. girls of course, will attempt to hunt down and ambush the other, and sexually stimulate them to orgasm.”
The boys eyes widened a bit, and the girls had to fight back their giggles. So hopeful already; the boys had been praying for this week, and the chance to cum as much as they wanted. This game would make it come true. “But there’s some guidelines,” said Sarah. “Making the other team orgasm gives you points. Now, For every orgasm we give any one of you, we girls get five points.” The boys nodded, eyes half closed, jaws slightly open as their breaths came heavier. They were listening, and yet the pleasure distracted them into a stupor. Sarah then said, “But, in order for you boys to gain one point, you have to make each of us cum at least once.” It took a minute for that to sink in, and even then, only Ben had enough presence of mind to protest:
“Wh-what?” he said. “But that’s not fair! We’d have to give you 25 orgasms just to equal one of ours!”
Michelle nodded. “Sounds about right,” she said.
“But…” Ben’s words choked off as Kate leaned down and began to suckle his penis head.
“Let’s be fair here, Ben,” said Jen. “You can give us multiple orgasms if you really try. What’s to say you don’t wrack up five or six or more on each of us at a time? I think we’re actually being more than generous here.” She winked at the other girls, and all of them giggled.
The boys, mouths open to protest more, attempted to wrap their lust-hazed minds around the idea, and finally consented with weak nods. Kate released Ben’s penishead from her mouth, but continued her steady stroking, with Sandy matching her rhythms. The boys were getting close.
“Oh, a couple more things,” said Sarah. The boys were too trapped in their haze of pleasure to really argue. “If you boys masturbate, that’s than automatic point for us every time we catch you. That goes for trying to hump things, too. Also, you boys cannot touch each other’s penises. The above goes for testicles as well. If you have an orgasm from any method other than us giving it to you, that will give us girls ten points.”
The boys wanted to protest, but they were very close now, and their complaints were immediately choked off by the pleasure shooting through their dicks. They were moaning, hips twitching, as Sarah continued. “Of course, we women are not under any such restriction.
“Also,” said Sarah. “Just make it a little more fair for us poor, multi-orgasming girls, we’re allowed to get you off any way we like: hands, mouths, feet, breasts, pussy, ass, toys, whatever. But you boys have to fuck us, make us cum using your dicks, or the orgasm doesn’t count.”
“Well, you could also rub our clits with your dicks,” Jen “helpfully” pointed out.
The boys eyes bugged out, but before they could say anything, their bodies tensed, and they gasped as the first pulse of orgasm struck them… and Kate and Sandy let go.
“And the game begins NOW!” said Sarah.
Sheer panic came over the boys, as they very nearly spurted right then and there! Several tense seconds passed, and they barely managed to hold it in. They looked stupidly at the women, then themselves, and then their beet-red, angry penises, which were ready to pop with the slightest touch.
“Um… you guys better run for it, or we’re about to get ahead 15 points,” said Jen. When they still didn’t move, trying desperately to calm down first, Kate and Sandy began reaching for their still-throbbing dicks.
With Herculean efforts, the boys scrambled off the couch and took off for different parts of the mansion-like lodge. The women roared with laughter. “We’ll give you an hour to situate yourselves!” Michelle called after them.
“And,” said Sarah, slyly, beginning to undress. “An hour to prep ourselves.” She pulled Michelle to her in a deep kiss, even as she reached for Jen, who was already undoing her pants. Kate and Sandy smiled and drew close and began to fondle each other…
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While the rest of the story, I encourage the readers to picture for themselves, these were the prizes for the game as I imagined them:
If the girls win, then the number of points the boys and girls have are added together and equal the number of weeks the boys go without orgasm, plus the number of times a week they will be edged in that time, plus the number of orgasms they owe the each of women between the end of the contest and when they can come again (even if it goes past the number of weeks).
If the boys win, then the number of points they have will be the number of orgasms they can cash in for free t any time. No matter how badly the women want to keep teasing the boys during a session, they can cash in a point for orgasm. Of course, the points are shared between the three of them.