The Anonymous & The Curious – Chap 2C

“She lubed him up real good and went slowly,” Kristy explained. “It makes all the difference in the world.”

“I say we let him rest now,” Lindsay suggested. The other girls agreed.

The girls then wiped me down, making sure they got everywhere. If I had anything left, the feeling of them running their hands and wipes over my sensitive bits would have had me ready again. As it was though, I had nothing left. I was thankful for Lindsay’s suggestion, and soon the girls were back around the TV as I was left to my own thoughts. The girls hadn’t bothered to dress again, and I fell asleep staring at the beautiful naked bodies lying on the floor in front of me.

When I woke again, it took me a moment to regain my bearings. I was still in the chair, and both my legs had fallen asleep. I tried to adjust my position, but since Lindsay had reattached my arm straps there was very little I could do. Looking toward the window, I guessed I had slept for about three or four hours. The sun hadn’t come up yet, but there was a faint glow on the horizon letting the world know it didn’t have much longer. Looking back over the room, I saw the girls had fallen asleep just as they had left me – naked. My eyes roamed over the shapely forms strewn across the floor. It was still almost unbelievable that the night’s events had actually occurred. Then I saw Kristy.

Kristy was lying on her stomach. I hadn’t noticed at first glance, but now I could see she was propped up on her elbows and staring at me. I didn’t know how long she had been like that. Hopefully she thought my head turning was just to stretch sore muscles. I didn’t want to give away the fact I could see through my hood. I tried to pretend that I wasn’t aware of anyone looking at me, or anything else in the room for that matter. Either way, Kristy knew I was up now and had evidently decided to join me. Pretending to react to the sound of her footsteps, I cocked my head as if listening.

Kristy was still naked from the night before, except for the sheer robe that hung loosely from her shoulders – that and the thigh highs. Her hips swayed seductively as she made her way across the room, and her large firm tits gave a little jiggle with every step. My eyes travelled from her beautiful eyes, down her amazing chest and stomach, to the sweet fold just peeking out from between her long slender legs. Kristy was staring at me as she approached, but not at my body or cock, but right at my hood-covered face. I panicked a little bit. Lindsay was still asleep and I was still bound. There would be nothing I could do if Kristy decided to find out who was under the hood right now. But instead, Kristy stopped when she was a couple steps away. Then she spoke.

“You know,” she started speaking – I assumed to me. “I’ve known Lindsay a looooong time, and I don’t think there’s anything we don’t tell each other.”

Kristy was definitely up to something, and my heart started pumping. I watched as Kristy started massaging her tits as she shifted her weight from one leg to the other, causing her hips curve out seductively. She took one hand and started running it down her side and over her hip, until it rested over the little valley between her legs. I could see her press one of her fingers in against her clit.

“…and if I know Lindsay,” she continued with a mischievous smile, “then I’ll bet she isn’t playing by the rules.” She gave the small fold between her legs another rub.

Now I knew what Kristy’s game was. She was trying to get me hard without touching me. She wanted to prove I could see her. I tried to think of something else to avoid getting hard, but the sight of Kristy standing naked in front of me, rubbing her tits and pussy, was starting to affect me. I watched as she stepped briefly over to the nearby couch, picked up her purse, and retrieved something from inside. When she came back, I could see it was a small toy of some sort.

Not saying a word, Kristy stood in front of me again. This time she put one foot up on my knee and swung her own knee out, spreading her legs and offering me a clear view of her pretty pink slit. I couldn’t look anywhere else without drawing suspicion, as doing so would require me to turn my head away. Turning my head away would reveal the transparent nature of my hood.

Kristy squeezed her breasts and pinched her nipples with one hand, while the other reached down between her legs and began rubbing the small toy against her wet opening. I could feel the blood flowing to my cock in reaction. I started to panic, wondering what Kristy’s reaction would be when she saw me get hard, proving I could see through the hood.

Then Kristy turned around and bent over. With one arm, she reached back and spread her ass, exposing her beautiful pussy and rectum to me. With the other hand, she reached up between her legs and began to work the small toy in and out of her slippery hole. Seeing her bent over like this, fucking herself, was too much. I couldn’t fight it anymore, and my cock sprang to life.

Kristy stood up, turned around, and smiled like the cat that caught the canary. She was staring right at my cock and watched as it grew to its full length.

“I thought so,” she said – maybe to me, or maybe to herself. She didn’t get mad though. In fact, she seemed glad that she had been proven right.

“Don’t worry,” she said. “I’m not going to tell your secret.”

I sighed in relief (she smiled in response).

“…but maybe we can make this a little more interesting for you?” it came out as a question, but I know it wasn’t intended as such.

Kristy dropped to her knees and took me into her mouth. This time however, she did it while staring right in my eyes (or where she imagined my eyes to be – which was close enough). I stared back into this beautiful girls eyes as her lips slid up and down my cock. Her tongue was doing magic tricks around my shaft as she sucked harder and harder.

“Fuck Kristy.”

She stopped, let me cock slide out of her mouth, and stared at me with a funny expression. I realized I had just fucked up. Not only did I let her hear my voice, but I said her name. Now she knew I could see her AND I knew who she was. Now the shit was sure to hit the fan.

Kristy must have felt me tense up at my realization, but made no move to indicate she was mad or that she was going to flip out. Instead, she stared at me with that funny look across her face for a few more seconds. Then, as if coming to a decision, she let out a girlish laugh, gave my cock a hard squeeze, and took me back into her mouth again. If she had been enjoying sucking my cock up to that point, then now she was in heaven. Kristy went to work on my manhood like it was the last one left. Wet smacking and slurping sounds floated across the room as Kristy sucked me harder and harder. She was playing with my balls with one hand and reaching up with her other to rub my chest and pinch my nipples. Every couple of minutes she would switch and start to suck on my balls while stroking my shaft. She would suck one ball into her mouth, roll it around, and then pulling it out of her mouth with a pop to work on the other. She was still staring in my eyes the whole time.

“Mmmmmmm,” was all that I was willing to say. I wanted to tell her how amazing it felt. I wanted to tell her how hot she was. My little groan must have spurred her on even more, because next she pulled my cock out of her mouth and started slapping it on her tongue and face. The whole scene was driving me wild and I knew I wouldn’t hold out too much longer.

“Um, do you think you could share?”

Kristy half turned with my cock still in her mouth to see the other girls watching.

“Early bird gets the worm,” she shrugged.

“…or the morning wood,” Amy finished.

Kristy shrugged again. She was back to slobbering on my dick and the other girls came over to join her. Sensing this was almost the end of their little adventure, all the girls moved in at the same time. While Kristy was going to town on my cock, Ann had stepped over and straddled my lap. She then pulled my hood up as Lindsay had done yesterday and let a nipple rest against my lips. I reacted immediately and took the offering into my mouth. Amy leaned over and whispered to Elizabeth. Each moved to an opposite side of me and dropped to the floor. I watched as they both got onto their hands and knees, and then proceeded to back themselves up till I could feel a soft young pussy grinding on each of my restrained hands.

“You guys are doing awesome,” Lindsay encouraged. “I’ll bet he’s really enjoying having all four of you on him.”

Kristy laughed saying she bet I did and giving my dick a little extra squeeze, but no one else seemed to catch her sly remark.

I was in heaven. With Kristy on her knees sucking my cock, Ann standing over her with her tits in my mouth, and Amy and Elizabeth both on their hands and knees grinding their pussies against my hands; I was, for that moment at least, the luckiest man on the planet. A few more minutes of this and I would be ready to blow. Kristy must have noticed this.

“So, everyone has had a turn already. Who wants the last ride?” Kristy asked the others. They all turned to look at each other, but before anyone could speak up, Kristy was already silently answering her own question. I could see her elbowing Lindsay in the side, nodding towards the erection just inches from her face. The other girls were giggling and I could see the hesitation on Lindsay’s face. Kristy silently insisted again, poking Lindsay.

“Ok,” Kristy continued a little louder than was necessary. The show was for the other girls, since she knew now that I could see everything. “Guess I get to keep working on this bad boy.”

With that, Kristy grabbed one of Lindsay’s hands and put it right on my cock.

I froze. Lindsay froze. Even Kristy froze. The other girls missed the sudden tension in the room as Lindsay looked up from the dick Kristy had just put in her hand, to my face. I couldn’t make out the expression. She looked embarrassed, confused, pleading, and excited all at the same time. I couldn’t believe my daughter’s hand was wrapped around my cock at that very moment. I could feel the heat of her fingers and the softness of her grasp. I was looking down into her eyes, and her back into mine when she started to move her hand up and down my length.