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Jocelyn pulled the ripcord and the chainsaw roared just as I felt my balls tightening.
‘Good timing,’ I said as the chainsaw poised over the slit in the cabinet and my cock gave its first pulsing jerk.
I was coming, spurting into the pool as Jocelyn thrust the chainsaw into the wood. Coming hard as Suki screamed. Coming hard and not believing what I was seeing as blood erupted from the cabinet. Screams went up all around us as Suki went still and Jocelyn heaved the chainsaw away with blood pouring from the cabinet.
Emma was screaming, scrambling to her feet. The chainsaw went quiet. People were running and I was onto my feet, staggering, unable to take in what was happening, until the cabinet burst open and Suki rolled out and dropped onto her feet.
She sprang upright, flung her arms wide just as we reached her. ‘Ta-daaaa!’ she said.
I spotted the broken blood bags then. Spotted the grins on everyone’s faces. Apart from mine, and my wife’s. Emma looked like she was close to fainting.
‘You little shit,’ she said and Suki collapsed into giggles.
‘Told you that you were in for a bloody treat,’ Caran said, her hand resting on my arm.
We returned to our chairs by the pool, and I eventually saw the funny side as sobering coffee was served up.
‘What a hoot,’ Suki said, and went on to tell us how she’d practiced with the girls when we’d been out on the bike. She let us in on the other secrets, too. I was right, of course, about Kirsty. Although she’d genuinely swallowed those ping pong balls, she did have six others hidden up her pussy. And, apparently, the three-foot long mallet handle she’d amazingly managed to vanish up inside her wasn’t the mallet from the gong but a telescopic replica. And, Jocelyn’s blindfold was see-through. Nevertheless it was a great show, and we all knew Suki would be telling the tale of her bloody heroics for a long time to come.
Emma
‘Tomorrow’s our last day,’ I said to Jonathon as we cuddled up in bed. ‘What do you think we should do?’
I kissed her brow and laughed.
‘What?’
‘I have a surprise lined up,’ he said, ‘I think we’ll have fun.’
I couldn’t imagine having any more fun than we’d already had. ‘Thanks, hubby,’ I said, kissing his chest. ‘It’s no wonder I love you so much.’
Jonathon
It started with a kiss…
…just like it did every morning. And just like every morning, that kiss was on the end of my morning wood, soon to be sucked down her throat.
But not this morning.
‘Gonna tell me?’ she said wrapping her hand around my balls.
‘Tell you what, sweetheart?’
‘You know what,’ she said, running her tongue over my slit and flicking at it.
‘After breakfast, I’ll show you,’ I said.
‘That’s a long wait.’
‘Not that long.’
‘Let me see now,’ she said, squeezing my balls. ‘A fuck, a shower, getting ready, going for breakfast, yep, that’s a looooong time.’
‘Be patient,’ I said.
‘Does Suki know?’
‘No,’ I lied.
‘Hmmm, does it involve fucking?’
‘Hmmm, kind of,’ I said.
‘Only kind of? Care to elaborate?’
‘Nope.’
‘Is it… kinky?’ She kept her eyes locked with mine as she sucked me into her hot mouth and all the way down her tight throat.
And I didn’t answer until she withdrew all the way back out again.
‘Yeah, super kinky,’ I said.
That brought a smile to her face.
‘We could miss a fuck, forget the shower, and skip breakfast,’ she said, ‘I’m sure I’ve put half a stone on since we got here. All we have to do is get dressed.’
‘No chance,’ I said, ‘I want fucking. And for what I’ve got planned, you’ll need a good breakfast inside you.’
‘What should I wear?’ she asked, climbing onto my cock.
‘No underwear, your schoolgirl mini, and a flimsy top,’ I said.
‘Give me more,’ she said, guiding my cock into her.
I reached to the bedside drawer, found the key to the bike room, ‘All will be revealed… after breakfast,’ I said.
She made a swipe for the key but I snatched it away.
‘What’s the key for?’
‘A secret room.’
‘Tell me.’
‘Then it wouldn’t be a secret.’
‘You’re a twat,’ she said, grinding her hips on my dick.
I grabbed her by the throat, pulled her face towards me. She was breathing hard, grinning, eyes glinting. ‘The quicker you make me come, the quicker you find out,’ I said.
‘Bastard,’ she said, climbing up my chest and shoving her tits in my face.
I squeezed them together, sucked hard on both nipples at once, and thumped my dick into her until she was bucking on the bed.
She pinned me down and rode me fast. So fast her cunt was burning up in no time and I was coming before she was. I let go of her tits and smacked her bucking ass hard. Fucked her and smacked her until she was flooding cunt juice all over me and collapsing in a heap on my chest.
‘But you’re a nice bastard,’ she said, panting.
Turned out we were late for breakfast.
Suki was already sitting by the pool with Caran and Chris, tucking into croissants, and bacon and scrambled egg with smoked salmon.
‘Snap,’ Emma said, noting Suki was wearing the same schoolgirl mini and flimsy top, and clearly no bra.
‘Mr Gold tell me what to wear,’ Suki said, wiping her mouth with a napkin.
Emma
‘You’ve got a beautiful day for it,’ Caran said as Michelle and Crimson arrived with our breakfasts.
‘Whatever it might be,’ I said pouring us coffee.
‘I’m sure, that whatever it is you get up to, you’ll have a great time. We’ll leave you to it. Me and Chrissy have an appointment with the jacuzzi.’
‘Here’s the map you asked for,’ Chris said, passing a folded map to Jonathon, ‘and the cab’s all ready.’
‘Thanks a million,’ Jonathon said, and now my curiosity was really piqued.
‘Have a good one,’ Chris said, and they both left.
I supposed I didn’t have much longer to wait, and I could tell both Suki and Jonathon were eager, so I took my time enjoying the breakfast, staring at the folded map on the table, and ensuring I ate every last bit and finishing it off with a satisfying burp.
‘Ready?’ Jonathon asked.
‘Let me finish my coffee,’ I said, picking up the cup and nursing it.
He dug into his shorts pocket, pulled out the key he’d teased me with earlier, and placed it on the table.
‘And just where is this secret room?’ I asked.
‘See the little door at the side of the garage?’
I looked over his shoulder. ‘The door that’s shuttered up?’
‘That’s the one.’
I snatched up the key and ran for the door.
Jonathon
Suki gave me an excited grin and went running after.
I kicked back with my coffee cup, and I soon heard laughter. It made me smile.
Then silence. I unfolded the map and studied the path that Chris had marked out for us. This was going to be one hell of a kinky blast.
I heard giggles then and the tring-tring of bicycle bells as Emma and Suki came pedalling by, side by side, asses in the air, pink dildos rising and falling. They looked amazing as they went in circles around the pool.
‘Fucking hell,’ Emma said, coming to a stop. ‘I really need one of these.’
‘Only one?’ I asked.
She grinned at me, ‘Yeah you’re right. We need to order a dozen.’
We watched Suki as she did another circuit of the pool before taking the bike to the far end of the courtyard and skidding to a stop. She lined herself up, then se
t off, pedalling like crazy, the look on her bright red face a picture as she zoomed on by.
‘The faster you pedal, the faster you get fucked. I love it,’ Emma said.
Suki came back sweating. ‘I’m in love,’ she said, easing herself off the saddle.
I knew we’d be buying some bikes for back home.
‘What’s the plan, my clever man?’ Emma asked.
I poured us all coffee and we sat around the table with the map.
‘We leave the fortress and cross the field here,’ I said, planting a finger on the map. ‘We meet a bridle path here, and it’s about a quarter of mile before we reach the main road. Chris chose this stretch because it’s slightly downhill, which will make pedalling a whole lot easier.’
‘Will you be joining us?’ Emma asked.
‘Not on a bike,’ I said with a roll of my eyes. ‘I’ll be following in the pickup. Should we hit any trouble…’
‘Trouble?’
‘I dunno,’ I said, ‘a puncture, or cops, or a traffic jam or whatever, we can put the bikes into the back of the pickup and make our escape.’
‘So, we’re going to be flashing our dildos to passing motorists?’
‘That’s the idea,’ I said, ‘but only for two miles, to here,’ I placed a finger on the map where Chris’s red dotted line stopped and turned left into a field. ‘Another bridle track, wide enough for the pickup to follow. Once we’re on the road I’ll be watching through my side mirror. If there’s a car coming to overtake, I’ll give one short toot on the horn. You’ll know then to raise your asses a bit, give them an eyeful.’
‘And you’ll be filming from the truck?’
‘Yes. Chris has fitted a mount that will take our camera. I’ll be right up your asses, so to speak, filming everything as traffic passes us by.’
Emma was grinning at me. ‘Sounds like you have it all planned out.’
‘We need to be careful,’ I said, ‘all it will take is for one passing motorist to take offence and call the cops and we’d have some explaining to do.’
‘This so risky, I like it,’ Suki said.
‘It is risky,’ I said, and ran through the plan again. ‘We cross the field then use the first bridleway to take us to the main road. That’s just over quarter of a mile in total. This ensures you have time to get used to the bikes, and it gives me time to ensure the camera angle is at its best to capture everything.’
‘Makes sense,’ Emma said, ‘I’m turned on already.’
I placed my finger on the map where Chris had marked an X. ‘There’s a gate that opens into a passing place. I’ll get out and open the gate and make sure the coast is clear. We’ll move into position. You two in front, ready to go, me in the pickup, ready to follow. When the road’s clear, one toot of the horn and you both move off. I’ll be right behind you.’
‘And it’s downhill all the way?’
‘Pretty much. Chris says there’s only one small incline at around the halfway mark. After two miles, you’ll see another passing place and a sign for a bridleway. There’s another gate but you don’t wait for me. Lift the bikes over the stile and get going. I’ll let myself through the gate and catch up. The bridleway comes full circle so you’ll end up where you started.’
‘Will there be much traffic?’ Emma asked.
‘I asked Chris the same,’ I said, ‘he estimates we could easily have twenty cars pass us by, give or take half a dozen.’
‘Wow, they’re in for a treat,’ Emma said.
‘This so fun,’ Suki said.
‘Horny fun,’ I said, ‘I expect I’ll need emptying by the time we get back.’
Suki stuck her arm in the air. ‘I volunteer, Mr Gold.’
I laughed, ‘It’s been a while since we all fucked together. Maybe we should.’
‘If you like fucking aliens,’ Emma said, referring to Suki’s bright green hair.
‘Emma’s just made a good point,’ I said to Suki, ‘that hair is really going to catch the attention of every driver who passes us.’
‘Good,’ Suki said, ‘more eyes on my ass.’
‘Indeed,’ I said, ‘Are you both clear on where to go and what to do?’
‘Looks easy enough to follow,’ Emma said, ‘but, three miles in total with a dildo going hell for leather? I wonder how many orgasms we’ll have.’ She glanced at the parked bikes, the pink dildos standing proud. ‘We chose eight-inchers, maybe that was too ambitious?’
‘No way,’ Suki said, ‘bigger the better. We have lots of O’s.’
My phone buzzed in my pocket. I took it out and opened the screen. It was a message from Caran.
‘Who’s that?’ Emma asked.
‘Fiona,’ I said, ‘she says she’s missing us, and she’s looking forward to having us back.’
‘Nice of her to message me,’ Emma said.
‘I’m sure she will,’ I said, ‘Anyway, let’s have a competition, the one who comes the most gets my dick first.’
Suki clapped her hands. ‘I can’t wait,’ she said.
Neither could I. If only they knew what I knew.
Emma
‘You okay?’ Jonathon asked.
I took a deep breath. ‘Nervous. Excited. You know, the usual. The sooner we get going the better.’
He looked at his watch. ‘We’ll leave on the hour. We’ve got thirty minutes. I suggest you get more coffee down you while I go fit the camera to the pickup.’
‘You sure we shouldn’t change to smaller dildos?’ I asked Suki once he was gone.
‘Mr Gold always say to think big,’ she said, ‘eight inch is nothing compared to Mr Gold’s cock.’
‘Fair enough,’ I said, ‘but I have a feeling about this.’
‘What kind of feeling, Miss Emma?’
I sighed. ‘Like something could go wrong.’
She shrugged. ‘Like what? Anything go wrong and Mr Gold there with truck. We have fun, Miss Emma.’
I poured us more coffee and helped myself to another croissant. ‘Okay,’ I said, ‘eight inches it is.’
Jonathon
Once inside the pickup, I opened up the message from Caran.
Check the weather before you go. Seems the heatwave is coming to an end.
Shit!
I checked the weather app.
A cold front moving in from the west will bring an end to the prolonged heatwave. Expect isolated showers today with thunderstorms likely.
Shit again!
A glance outside and the sun was shining, not a cloud in the sky.
I quickly fitted the camera to the dash mount, then decided to check in with Fiona while I was on my own.
‘Jonathon darling, how are things?’
‘Couldn’t be better,’ I said, ‘are the builders done?’
‘Yes, everything went to plan and it looks magnificent. Emma will…’
‘Excellent I said. Do me a favour, text her, tell her you’re missing her. She’s missing you like crazy.’
‘Poor lamb,’ she said, ‘I will do.’
‘Got to go. See you tomorrow.’ I hung up, checked my watch. It was almost time. I backed the pickup out of the garage and returned to the poolside to find Emma and Suki applying lube to the dildos.
‘Ready when you are,’ I said.
I picked up the map and took both Emma and Suki’s phones. Emma’s phone buzzed. I handed it back.
‘Aww, it’s Aunt Fee,’ she said, ‘she says she’s missing me and can’t wait to see us both.’
I waited as she fired a text back. ‘Good,’ I said, putting their phones on the passenger seat along with the map. ‘Get mounted.’
I climbed into the cab and started her up, pressed the remote and the gates swung inwards.
We were off, soon turning onto the field. The girls looked great on the camera’s screen. I held back to a distance of around twenty feet, zoomed in a little on the camera, and the positioning was perfect as the girls bumped their way across the field.
Out in the open, I noticed
the grey on the horizon – the first sign of clouds we’d had for two weeks. Hopefully we’d be done and back to the fortress before the clouds reached us.
Five minutes later and we’d reached the gate, just in time to see a convoy of cars pulling caravans passing on the road.
‘Let’s wait five minutes,’ I said, ‘we don’t want to get stuck behind those.’
The girls climbed off their bikes.
‘Shit that was good,’ Emma said, ‘my pussy’s on fire.’
‘Mine too,’ Suki said, rubbing frantically between her legs. I was pleased I’d left the camera running as she shrieked one out.
I opened the gate, took the pickup through, and the girls brought the bikes into position before hitching their asses onto the saddles. I stepped to the roadside and checked both ways. The caravans were out of sight and the road was clear the other way.
‘We’re good to go,’ I said, climbing into the cab. ‘Remember, no stopping, pedal fast, and look out for that bridleway sign at the two-mile mark.’
‘Got it,’ Emma said.
‘I’m ready,’ Suki said.
‘And remember, you hear me toot the horn…’
‘We raise our asses because there’s a car coming,’ Emma said.
‘Excellent. We’re good to go then.’ I pulled the pickup to the side of the road and checked for traffic. It was clear. This was it. I pushed the horn once and the girls took off.
Emma
There was a car coming towards us straight away. A woman driving. Of course she couldn’t see what we were doing, didn’t even glance at us as she passed by, but still it felt weird – naughty – so fucking kinky out there on the main road, me and Suki pedalling side by side.
I glanced back to the pickup behind us. Jonathon gave me a thumbs-up. I blew him a kiss, sat back on my pumping dildo and pedalled like mad, the cool breeze blowing at my hair. The little green alien next to me was pulling in front a little, and my own pussy heated at the sight of her ass. Her saddle was wet and her pussy was sucking in and out with the motion. Christ this was good.
My heart jumped when the pickup’s horn gave a single toot. I raised my ass, leaned forward, and Suki did the same just as a red car passed us by. I could see the man glancing back, saw his brake lights come on, then realised we’d never discussed what would happen if someone pulled over.