Summer of Servitude

Hearing the step creak the three women bolted from their chairs and practically crashed into each other catching Jason.

"Jason so glad you are here. I don;t think you have met my daughters yet this visit?" Jean said.
"Hi I am Ann" she said stepping out and shaking his hand. Her tee shirt hiding little of her full chest and excited nipples.

"And I am Tracy" the glasses wearing tall blonde said reaching out her long hand to him.

"I trust you have been making yourself at home" Aunt Jean said as she eyed him up and down. "Come in we are just sitting have a beer and chatting." Jean said with the tone that no was not an answer.

They returned to the kitchen with Jean behind Jason and just as the three of them sat Tracy said "i will be right back" and bolted upstairs. Ann was smitten with the new boy and Jean was suspicious of Tracy but let her go.

"So how was work?" Jean asked. Before he could answer, Ann interjected "You work? Where?"
 
"At the local IT place, selling systems and software support. It helps to stockpile some funds for this fall and helps build experience in my field."

The presence of his Aunt behind him was a bit unnerving, almost as much as Ann's nipples that were so profoundly pointing at him. And then the quick glimpse of Tracy...holy crap. Almost out of a porno film of a slutty nerd magnified 10 times.

Thinking of how to get out of this situation and not appear rude. Especially with Aunt Jean's comment of "making yourself at home". Ann got up and brought him a beer, "Here, drink up and enjoy Jason. Can't hurt to relax a bit and catch up on old times."

"Thanks, Ann. I just don't want to interfere in any one's plans."

Taking a swig off his bottle, Ann seemed to take a prolonged one on hers, some of the bottle moisture dripping on her right nipple. And that impression Aunt Jean moved closer from behind.
 
Aunt Jean leaned over and let her blouse open as she said "I wonder if Tracy is unpacking? Do you mind is she stays with you Jason?" He turned and got an eyeful of her naked chest under the loose blouse. Quickly his eyes rose to meet her's.

"No mam" he said embarrassed.

"That's good. I hare sharing a bed with her, she kicks a lot in her sleep" Ann said with a knowing look.

"I will take the floor I guess" Jason said nervously.

"I will hear of no such thing. Either sleep with Tracy or with me" aunt Jean said with a smile not befitting an Aunt.

Tracy reentered the kitchen holding the wet panties. "Uh Jason I found these when I was unpacking? Probably don't want them wet in your drawers," she said putting the wet panties on the table.

"Hey, I think those are mine?" Aunt Jean said reaching out for panties. "What are you doing with my panties Jason?" she asked looking sternly at him. "And why are they wet?"
 
Jason felt a chill that shrank his balls and stiffened his cock at the same time. No matter what he said could be twisted into something wrong. And it didn't help that Auntie's tits were being dangled in front of him.

"Maybe they just got mixed in with my laundry, Aunt Jean. I'm not the best at laundry."

Ann almost blew beer over the table as she heard his remark, but by covering her mouth most of the fluid just dribbled on her amazing nipples. His mind trying to figure out the lesser evil, sleeping in the same room with Tracy or Aunt Jean?

"Maybe I should just sleep on the couch down here?"

Tracy said, "No way...you have two choices, for tonight. Maybe Ann needs to decide what you do...?"
 
Aunt Jean examined the panties and said "No, these were not in the laundry, I am sure of that."

Ann wiped her chin and smiled at Jason. Tracy looked at him like he was for dinner.

"These were in my drawer Jason. Were you in my drawers?" Aunt Jean said sounding almost angry.

"You can always check the video, right?" Ann said smirking again at Jason.

"Oh god you are still doing that?" Tracy said rolling her eyes.

"Yes" Aunt Jean said indignantly "and as today's events show it's a good thing. We will get to the bottom of this." She went and collected an ipad she had in the living room and was typing and swiping furiously. Then she stared at the device. Her eyes rose to Jason, although she had watched it live she was pretending for his sake.

"Young man I think you have some explaining?" Aunt Jean said then turned the ipad to the three children and pressed play. It was Jason entering Aunt Jean's bedroom...
 
Jason watched as did his cousins, he turning beet red while Tracy and Ann's faces went from a fake shock to just smirks, both of them glancing at him now and then.

The video showed him in Aunt Jean's room going through her pantie drawer and attempting to open other drawers and doors and then leaving with the purple panties. Then rapidly switched to him using them in the bathroom and stroking his cock.

At this point Ann said, "Oh my!" while Tracy chuckled and tapped her fingers on the granite counter top. He glanced at his Aunt who seemed to be boring a hole through him with her eyes, with a smirk that was evident with fake indignancy. It also could be his imagination but it seemed Aunt Jean's blouse had a button undone that wasn't before. The clip showed him cleaning up his cum off the mirror and then taking them into the shower, followed by him putting them into the dryer.

And then a short section where he was putting on the pink panties he took when the purple ones got to the dryer...the same pink ones that were laying on the counter.

Hand in the cookie jar or more appropriately, cock in the panties.

"I..I ummm...", then shut up as he did not know what to say. Embarrassed as hell, and rapidly saw his whole summer going to crap.
 
"Well you have been a busy boy Jason" Aunt Jean said putting the iPad on the table. "But I understand. I mean you have needs and desires and I can only imagine how many literotica stories you have looked up about the estranged aunt and cousins? no?" she said as Tracy moved behind his chair and Ann watched him smiling.

"Maybe we should have a little test?" Aunt Jean said. "Who's panties make Jason the hottest?"

Tracy immediately opened her shorts and slid them and her panties down her legs then threw her light blue panties on the table. She pulled her shorts back up. "I am in" she said.

Ann stood and looked into Jason's eyes as she stripped off her sweat pants and dropped her white panties on the table with Tracy's without saying a word.

Jean smiled, "you girls are such sluts!" They looked at her surprised. Then she laughed and stripped her pants down and threw her bright pink panties into the pile. As she pulled her pants back up she said "I think we will need an objective gauge of his excitement." She looked at Jason and said "we will need to see his cock as he sniffs each pair."
 
Jason was shriveled in ego and balls. WTF was happening! He almost ducked as Tracy's blue panties flew but him onto the counter but also caught himself turning to look but Tracy had her shorts back up already. He turned back to find Ann smiling at him and then stripping off her sweats and then the white panties tossed onto of the blue ones. Ann stood there in the short tee barely covering her tits and naked from the there all the way down and he could see her pussy with just a hint of a landing strip. She chuckled and moved a bit closer to the counter limiting his further viewing.

As Aunt Jean's words calling her daughter's "sluts" sunk in, he watched her strip and add another pair of pink ones to the pile. Jason watched her pants get pulled back up over her bald pussy and possibly some piercing disappearing out of sight.

"I'm sorry Aunt Jean, I should never have done what I did. I need to leave for work soon," Jason almost plead as he searched for a way out.

From behind, Tracy gripped his ear lobe and twisted slightly, "Not so fast, Cuz, you need to stand up and drop those trousers. Maybe if we are pleased you will be allowed the privilege of going to work."
 
Ann sat back and smiled as Tracy took control of Jason. She hissed in his ear and he was nervous.

"I told Jimmy you would not be in today. You see me and Jimmy go way back and I well, I was part of that incident you may have heard of" Aunt Jean said pulling out a chair.

"Let's see what you are wearing big man?" Tracy growled twisting his ear upward.
 
Tracy twisted his ear, pulling him up and forcing him to stand up as he watched Aunt Jean have a seat as if in the director's chair that was rapidly controlling his life. Tracy's other hand reached between his legs from behind and grabbed his balls.

"Apparently you need some more urging to comply, Jason. Should my Mom call your Mom and have a few hints dropped?' She then squeezed tighter on his nuts. Ann chuckled as she stepped away from the counter and resumed her stool seat and placed her heels up on the counter allowing him to see her pussy more clearly.

Aunt Jean said, "You little whore, close those legs! This competition is over our panties and how he reacts to their smell. Ann, you love to cheat."

Damn, his mind spiraling over what to do and what would be revealed if he complied, or what would happen if he didn't.
 
"Perhaps he needs to be restrained to comply?" Ann said seeing him struggle against Tracy.

"ONce in a while Ann, you can have a good idea" Aunt Jean said as she bolted from her chair and went to the pantry. She returned with a roll of duct tape.

"Hands behind the seat bacl" Aunt Jean said as Tracy released his balls and he sat back down. She held his ear as Aunt Jean pulled his arm back and then the other before wrapping copius amounts of tape so they would not be moving. Then she pulled the chair back and went to his pants and pulled them open. "Oh my bareback now" Aunt Jean said as his semi hard cock popped naked in his lap from his shorts. She pulled the denim shorts down and then taped his ankles to the chair.

"Now who wants to be first?" Aunt Jean said. "Well Ann you are the youngest so maybe you should go first."

Ann beamed as Tracy released his ear but standing by in case he broke free. Ann went to the side of the table away from Jason and leaned over letting him get a full view down her shirt as she grabbed her white cotton panties. She walked back over and then stood next to him. His cock was hard already but no matter.
 
It all happened so fast and Tracy's grip on his balls and ear didn't leave much room nor choice but to comply. He was even more surprised that it was from Ann that the suggestion came from to restrain him. His cock made its way to the open air as Aunt Jean jerked open his shorts and he could clearly see down her blouse at her breasts. He felt so exposed and exhilarated in a shameful way.

The damn tape was pulling at his arms and ankles and he knew it was going to hurt like hell if and when it came off.

"Hey, come on you guys...you've had your fun and taught me a lesson. Let me go, please!"

Ann just giggled and shook her titties as she picked up her white panties. Moving around the table she stood near him, her leg just grazing his as she held them up and dangled them in front of his face.

"So Cuz Jason, you like panties?", she said and then trailed them over his face. The soft cotton tickled his nose and his cock surged. He heard all of them laugh and then Tracy said, "Wait!!! We need to film this in case he doesn't want to follow directions later."

Ann moved the panties across his nose again, firmer and letting the crotch grind into his nostrils. "Oh my, Mom, look at his dick wagging its approval!"

Jason could see her nipples standing proud and his Aunt setting up her I-pad to record.

He bit at Ann's panties and pulled them from her hand and tossed them aside. "Please, let me go!"
 
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Tracy looked at him like she did when he was younger. "How adorable" she sighed then moved over and took her panties. She held them up standing on the other side of him from her sister and looked at the camea. Holding up the panties she said "Test number two, Tracy's panties." With this she slowly brought them towards him but when he tried to get them she snatched them away.

"Bad boy!" she shouted as though training a dog. "These are not for you! Sit back. Good boy." she said and patted him on the head.

"Mom I think this one will do nicely. Can we keep him?" Tracy said with a smile.

"Yeah mom please, I really like him." Ann seconded the motion.

"We shall see" Aunt Jean said as she captured the moments.

Tracy brought her panties back to his face and watched as his cock throbbed with life.

"Mm I had been wearing those a while, and when you called me in the car Ann..." her eyes looked away as thought she was remembering something wonderful.
 
Despite his shame and fear to a certain extent his system was on over ride. Tracy trailed the blue panties over his face and even slightly slapped them against his face while laughing. His cock twitched more as Ann's eye seemed to be gleeful at Tracy's mention of the "phone call".

The feel was one thing and the scent was another. Ann's nails somewhat trailed on his inner thigh.

He opened his mouth to beg again to be released, but Tracy prevented it.

"No you don't puppy! We are going to house break you." She then stuffed her panties into his mouth.

"There, Mom. Let's see what you can do with yours...."
 
Aunt Jean looked at Jason with a smirk as her two girls hovered over him like cannibals ready to feast.

"Jason, I don't blame you. I knew your father and mother for that matter when they were your age. I used to pretend to be asleep when your father would sneak in the window on a cool fall evening. Then they would," her eyes dropped to his lap where his hard on was throbbing. "I won't bore you with those details. Needless to say the urges, no needs you feel are natural for us."

"Uh huh" Ann said like a choir giving a preacher an "Amen!"

"We are sexual creatures and are drawn to it, like a honey bee to a flower." she said as she picked up her panties and sniffed them. "We have a primal, chemical attraction to that which nature has provided." she continues as she steps around and sits on the table next to him.

"Now I appreciate that this is awkward right now for you. I mean the last time we saw you, we wondered if you might be gay or just an aberration. But now I think we can see you for what you are." she said looking back down in his lap.

"Hell yeah we can" Tracy said sounding more like a football player ready to hit the field than a young lady.

Aunt Jena raised her hand to Jason's chin and looked him in the eyes. "We are not animals. We aren't going to force you into anything," her smile grew and she released his chin. She then raised the panties to his nose and sighed "we are going to let you do what comes natural."

She paused watching him as the girls could not help but touch themselves in anticipation.

"So, Jason, are you interested in serving us this summer or not?" she said with a tone of demand.
 
Jason gulped as his Aunt sat across from him speaking. And had no belief that her words of "not forcing" rang true at all. It was more like being boxed in by experts...though it would also privately admit it was exciting at the same time. He got the impression he was swimming far from a safe beach and being circled by three sharks.

Vulnerable. Such an understatement. His cousins rubbing themselves, his Aunt staring at his cock, and with her panties up against his nose. His senses inflamed by physical predicament, sight and aroma. And what the hell was "serving" meant to imply?

An object. Just to be used. And his cock leaked a bit at the thought.

With a dry mouth and heart beating with anticipation that scared him, he slowly nodded his head yes.
 
"Oh Good" Aunt Jean said at the first dip of Jason's nod. She rose to her feet and smiled at her girls who's eyes were fighting that natural rolling back at the time of orgasm as he agreed.

"Now Jason I do need a little more information." Aunt Jean said as she looked at Ann now tensing with orgasm as her hand rubbed her clit savagely. Aunt Jean ignored it.

"So Jason could you please tell us about your sexual experience?" she said as though asking how his school year had been. "We don't need names but I would like to know what you have done? How many partners? Fantasies you desire? Things that turn you off, you know the kind of things that we can use to give you as good a time as we are going to have." she smiled at her nephew and let her eyes drop to his throbbing cock now topped with a nice thick droplet of precum.
 
Tracy laughed like crazy, "Mom, let me get my panties back, then he might be able to speak depending on how manly he is...or should we just reinforce that boyish aspect?" She reached up and pulled her panties from his mouth and let them fall on his cock tip.

Jason was dry mouthed, not only from Tracy's panties, but the thought of saying anything about his experiences, or lack of experiences. Aunt Jean's "give you a good time" translated to "give us a good time" from his perspective. Hell, who keeps duct tape in their kitchen? How the hell could he admit to watching porn and nothing more than a hand job through his jeans one time. His web history would probably show way too much of his likes.

Red faced, he looked down at Tracy's panties somewhat twitching as his cock did. And his cousin Ann's finger vigorously rubbing her clit. Videos were one thing...direct sight created a whole new sensation.

"I haven't done anything, other than some making out," he managed to stammer. His shame was a mix of having said that and the macho guilt of having not been able to proclaim more. He didn't think any thing he said would satisfy his Aunt and just lead to credence to his cousins he was nothing but a youngster and diversion.

Ann's leg pressed hard against his that were restrained. From the porn video she watched, he assumed she was having an orgasm from her shakes she said, "Mom!!! we have a virgin one for a whole summer!!"
 
"That's what your mother said but I had to be sure" Aunt Jean said with a smile.
"Now Jason, are you OK if we use you this summer? As a sex slave?" she said with a knowing smile. "I have some money saved so I can pay you what you would make at the shop but you have to be willing for the next three months to perform anything that is asked of you any time any place, deal?" she asked as though he had an option.
Ann cried out as she got herself off. Jason watched the gorgeous girl rubbing her bald clit savagely hard until she jerked and stiffened and then exhaled so beautifully., Her face beamed with joy as she came back to earth.

"Say yes Jason" Ann said slowly sliding her fingers down her lips for him to watch. "I don't want to make myself cum again this summer, but I do want to cum." she said with a wicked smile.

"What do you think Roomy?" Tracy asked towering over him. She leaned down and whispered in his ear, "don't you want to fuck your older cousin every night and morning and maybe even during the day?" her voice sighed as her tongue caressed his ear.
 
WTF!!! What my Mom Said??!!??

How much had been exchanged between Mom and Aunt Jean? The trap seemed to enclose on him. And the need to get out of his current position and hit his PC and delete as necessary. Aunt Jean seemed to have a knowledge of the cyber stuff and was using it to her full advantage.

"anything that is asked of you" echoed in his ears, fearfully and desirably. And Auntie almost insinuating with the "pay" that he would be nothing more than a whore.

Tracy's tongue on his ear sent shivers..and thoughts of what Ann's fingers tasted like.

As did what was in Aunt Jean's locked drawers...

Despite Tracy's height, she loomed over his trapped frame...wondering how much lower they would push him.

Looking his cousin Ann in the face, eye to eye..."Yes."

As his cock released a load into Tracy's panties....
 
The girls covered their mouth's to stifle their laughter as Aunt Jean watched with a smile as Jason jerked and the panties jerked then the moisture soaked in.

"I am not going to take that as a yes and I know I will have to go into your computer to see what kind of things excite you, but I would like your consent. I mean to be honest we don't really need it. I mean who would believe you if you said you were forced to have sex with two beautiful women and your sexy Aunt" Aunt Jean explained confidently.

"Do you want to save us the trouble of looking through the history and just tell us?" Aunt Jean said softly as she moved next to Jason. She lifted the panties heavy with his exceptional amount of cum. "You do need some purging" she said tossing the panties on the table. Her hand rested on his thigh as she looked at him.

"Are there naughty things in your history? Looking up Nephew and aunt or cousin action? Maybe something worse?" she asked as her fingers moved just enough that he would remember she was so close to him.
 
Aunt Jean's nails not only excited his skin and teased some extra spurts from his cock, they revived some vivid thoughts of desires. He winced at his release and the tug of the tape.

His inner self refused to explain further. Even as Auntie's nails dug deeper as they approached his balls.

Hopefully Mom wouldn't believe anything nor accept what might be found.If he could do so he would bite his Aunt's tits...

The dryer bell signaled the load complete as if to distract all.

And his release drove his desire as his shame and possible ability to survive this.
 
"Jason you are a naughty boy" Tracy said as she held his laptop returning from the stairs. She studied it and then glanced up at him as she flipped through his history.

"Well a few or your searches are interesting..." she said sitting where only she could see the screen.
"Aunt and Nephew, mother son, cousins, summer job" Tracy said raising her eyes to him. "You are a dirty boy Jason."
Ann ran around the table to see, freezing as her eyes landed on the screen. Her eyes widened and mouth opened as Tracy smiled.
"What is it?" Aunt Jean asked still millimeters from Jason's throbbing hard cock.
"Well it's a video..." Ann said watching something very interesting.
"It's of you mom" Tracy said in disbelief.
"It's old, like a copy of a video tape. Where did you get this?" Tracy said looking at Jason.
Jean jumped up and went to look.
"oh shit" she said softly as her eyes fell on her and Jason's father fucking in Jason's childhood room. They were ten years younger, maybe. Aunt Jean knew exactly, it was when her sister had taken sick and she went to help out. She looked up at Jason and said "does your mother know?"
 
Jason was appalled and struggled at his bonds.

"I'm not dirty!", he gasped at Tracy. "Look at what you are doing to me!".

His life and summer was being ripped apart. Tracy seemed to enjoy that thought. Ann seemed just hooked on the pleasure it brought her. He so wanted the tables to be reversed. But knew it wasn't happening that way.

"You are a naughty boy" rang in his ears...as he watched his cousins appear gleeful. And missing his Aunt's nails as she dashed to view the computer. The clip was older than 10 years...Aunt Jean knew the date....and his birth date.

"Just let me go...I'll do anything."

Tracy said, "That's what we were hoping for!"

Ann said, "Yummy cock on demand."


Aunt Jean just licked her lips as she viewed the screen. Then looked at him with a deeper hunger. His balls shrank as his cock grew hard.
 
Aunt Jean moved towards Jason. "Nobody knows about this video but you, your father who took it and us." she said thinking out loud. "And if you spend the summer fucking me and my daughters I doubt this video will ever be seen by your mother, correct?" she asked making an obscene offer, well more of a fact.

Ann stepped towards Jason and asked "why are you resisting us? Don't you want me?" her voice softening as her hands caressed her breasts.

"It's the submissive thing? You are too macho to let women use you, but I would guess if you could force us to be your sex slaves you would be all in on that?" her voice growing harder. She reached out and wrapped her hand around his cock.

"Doesn't this feel good cousin?" she moaned slowly stroking him up and down.
 
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