Summer of Servitude

The hint from Aunt Jean was strong, "..I doubt this video will ever be seen by your Mother, correct..." Comply and things would be good; don't and all hell could break loose. Not to mention any video she had of him with her panties alone could trash his ability to go to school.

Ann's hand on his cock was almost too much. Just the sight of their pussy's a bit ago was awesome...the first he had ever seen in real life. Except...well those few times when he was spying at home...

Tracy chuckled from behind the counter, "I bet we can bring that submissive out in him, Mom. Face it, he's a panty sniffer and if that got out to his school mates, he would be in porno hell or some guy's sissy."

Aunt Jean raised an eyebrow, "Your right Tracy, he may have potential in the long run. We may not even need duct tape before long...just a good collar to help his training."

Jason's mind ran rampant on what to do to delete other stuff on his laptop...as Aunt Jean dragged her nails down his chest.

Compliance was the only option.
 
Aunt Jean goes to the drawer and pulls a knife out. She then proceeds to cut the duct tape and frees Jason.

"Go to your room and do not lock the door" she commands him.

He scurries away as the three women stand in the kitchen plotting.

"OK so how do we decide the order?" Tracy, the pragmatic one asks.

"I can't be first" Aunt Jean says. "Taking my sister's sons virginity is too much even for me."

"I can" Ann says bobbing on her tip toes excitedly.

"So can I?" Tracy responds.

"I have not had a virgin" Ann counters.

Tracy just glares knowing Ann watched her deflower several football players one night at a party on a dare. "OK" Tracy agrees as Ann jumps excitedly and claps her hands quickly.

"You have to wear the head cam" Aunt Jean says holding a headband with a go pro on it.

Ann looks at her like "really?" but then takes it and tightens it around her head. THe three women walk upstairs as Ann goes to Jason and Tracy's room and Tracy and Jean head to her bedroom closet for the live feed.
 
The knife was chilling in one way, but just as it was to have Aunt Jean in that role of in control.

Standing naked in his room, or whoever's it really was...he pulled the damn leftover tape off his arms. Fuck. Hurt like hell. And whoever said pulling it off fast hurt less was an absolute liar or deeply into pain.

He wondered how long his Aunt had been fucking his Dad. Silently betting there was much more to find out about her, but first he would need to get around whatever cams were in the house with some hacking.

He realized he had responded to Aunt Jean's command just like a little puppy, not even questioning it or resisting. In fact, he still had an almost complete erection even after Ann's hand left feeling him up.

What now? He started for the drawers to get some clothes, maybe get out a window or sneak back down and out.

And then the door swung open and Ann stepped inside. Shutting the door behind her and he heard her turn the latch to lock it.

Gulp.
 
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"What are you doing?" Ann asked seeing clothes in his hands. She also noticed his cock at full stretch. "Don't you like us?" she asked sadly looking at him. She peeled her tee shirt over her head and stood naked facing him. She was gorgeous and there was no doubt he felt the same way. She walked over to him and took his hand and then stepped to the bed.

"You know you can't leave, right?" she said as she sat him on the bed and stood facing him. "But why would you want to?" she said stepping back and letting him see her display herself with one arm stretch up above her shoulder and the other down towards the floor and one toned leg stretched forward. Her face grew serious as she stopped., then sat down next to him.

"Are you gay?" she said softly putting her hand on his thigh. "I mean I thought with your " she looked at his hard on throbbing in his lap, "reactions, you would like this?"
 
"I'm..I'm not leaving, I was just getting dressed." A complete lie but he was confused about what to do. Leave or stay....fearful of being trapped but getting a secret thrill from it. Seems each moment was a new twist placing him deeper in trouble if his parents found out.

When his cousin took off that tee he all but gasped. Her breasts were so perky and full. And those nipples begged for a tongue. Sitting down as directed he watched her extend that leg that allowed him a greater more direct view of her pussy. Fuck. So much better than watching video!!

"I..I do like this, Ann," he stammered, worried about shooting his load. Her hand felt so hot and inviting on his thigh and daringly close to his cock. Hell, his girlfriends had never even had a hand this close to it, let alone skin too skin. Deep down he knew what he wanted to do, which was so inappropriate in some ways. And a part of him not even sure what to do.

His hand reached out and touched her nearest breast treasuring his first real feel.

Ann's hand slide over his thigh, and cupped his balls, "I'm going to take your virginity Jason...and so much more from you this summer, if you do as your are told."

His cock exploded..from that grip and the implications of her words. Again, just a nod from him.
 
Ann stiffed her laugh as her hand was covered in his premature cum.

"I guess I don't need to get you off so your first time is more than thirty seconds" she said with another laugh. She smiled at him. "Don't worry, you will be a fucking stud in a few days. We intend to give you lots of practice." her words were soft and soothing and hot as hell.

She raised her hand to her mouth and licked the cum off it as he watched.

"So how do you want it your first time? Missionary?" she asked seeing his mind lurching and stalling with the moment.
 
More embarrassed than when Tracy came down with the wet panties. He was almost at a frame of mind of being scolded for his behavior. Her tongue licked at her hand as it made his seed disappear while her eyes reflected a deeper hunger.

And he saw the go pro cam...he hadn't even noticed it before for some reason. He realized that it wasn't just Ann and him...Aunt Jean and Tracy were probably getting an eyeful and more evidence to be truthful about Aunt Jean. Knowing he shouldn't he couldn't resist Ann...nor his situation. Hell, his cock didn't even get limp after spurting on her hand. And her nipple even extended more as she licked.

He got the impression she was offering a gift..."your first time"... and he wouldn't be offered much option in the future. His mind a twirl, he barely realized what he spoke before it hit her ears...

"Cowgirl..."

Ann raised an eyebrow, "Ahhh, like to be dominated a bit, eh?"

And his resultant slow nod. As his phone rang and it announced a call from his Mom.
 
He grabbed his phone as Ann pushed him to his back on the bed.

"Hey mom" he said into the phone.

Ann straddled his thighs and watched him freak out.

"Yeah no everything is great. Aunt Jean is being really cool and work is good, yeah it's all good" he said all to fast and nervous. Ann smiled as she slowly moved up his body letting her wet lips slid up his hard shaft laying own.

"Yeah, no everything is great!" he said.

Ann's hair brushed across his face as she raised her hips and reached down for his cock.

"OK mom this is really not a good time" he said quickly trying to get off the phone.

Ann brought his cock to her lips and then lifted her face to his.

"Yeah mom I will call you later, I am at work sorry, bye" and he pressed "end call" and threw the phone. Anne sank back onto his cock until she was sitting up on him.

"How is that?" she said not moving a millimeter. He was thrusting up like a puppy on a leg.

"Good yeah" he was nearing a heart attack or an orgasm and it was hard to know which as Ann smiled and said "relax" as she leaned forward and put her hands on his chest and began sliding up and down as he grabbed her ass and thrust up awkwardly at first.

"Easy baby" she cooed as they soon fell into rhythm.

"Feel good?" she asked again.
 
Damn. Never in his wildest dreams did he ever think it would feel like this. She slid her pussy along his shaft, complicating him even trying to speak to his Mom. She slid up the length, with a sweet smile but a devil in those eyes. Thankfully, he ended the call just as the tip of his cock felt her entrance and Ann backed down on his cock, sinking her pussy all the way down in one movement.

Her small hands on his chest and her hips starting a slow stroke, smoother than any panties with lotion.

Gripping her young ass he relished the feel...knowing to experience more of this would be worth whatever price.

"Hell, yes Ann...feels like heaven!" Aunt Jean and Tracy chuckled in the other room as they listened to the conversation Jason had with his Mom...and knew from his facial features the exact moment Ann's pussy engulfed his cock for its baptism.

Tracy pouted, "Lucky slut...he is so going to pay for this...and her eventually."

Jason watched Ann's tits swinging as she rode him with a gleeful look. She sat up and reached a hand back to squeeze his balls... "Try to go slow Cuz...and enjoy it, I sure as hell am. Though, I do like keeping you in check as needed, but Tracy and Mom will teach you a lot about that."

Her squeeze did nothing to slow him down...he squirted and lifted her with his hips as he shot his first wad into a pussy. And as Ann realized it, her grip tightened a bit more...
 
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Ann smiled and but her lip as she felt him cum. It had hardly been a bump in his road as he remained firmly embedded in her tight young body. She danced with him inside her as she watched him.

"Did that feel good cousin?" she asked softly,, in a voice so warm and sensual a porn director would be proud.

"Ready to fuck me now?" she asked with a glint in her eye.
 
The screen in Aunt Jean's room twisted like a ride at the county fair as Jason rolled over taking Ann with him. The camera showed a swirl of the room evident from facing down towards on Jason's face and bed, to still at his face and the room ceiling.

Ann chuckled at his eagerness to flip her on her back while his cock was still inside her. Her eyes expressed a hunger that was real, not some fake expression on the bimbos in the porn flicks. If actually possible, his body weight sank him deeper into his cousin. He had never before stayed hard after cumming and attributed it to this first fuck...one that he had thought about frequently.

Ann's legs wrapped around his ass and pushed him in even further.

"Fuck me hard, Jassy, or there will be hell to pay", she commanded as she then bit his lip.

Aunt Jean chuckled, "My, your sister is such a young slut, but she is treating him too nicely."

Jason stroked in and out feeling things already boiling down below, and with little concern for other than another release.

"Waste of a good cock on her, Mom. Maybe she needs more training," Tracy said with an obvious disdain that she didn't get to bust his boy cherry. All while fingering her clit.
 
Ann was enjoying Jason but his inexperience was showing. She tried to guide him and instruct him but he was so excited his rhythm would get off and he would slip out of her drenched folds.

"God damn!" Ann hissed with disappointment, "fuck me!"

Finally after another minute or two she flipped him back to his back and mounted him. Then she turned around and reverse cowgirl as his hands and eyes took to her ass as she rose up and down his shaft.

"Oh yeah that's better' she groaned as she steadily moved up and down. "Does ti feel good?" she asked breathless as her orgasm was close.

Jean and Tracy cursed her as they watched the ceiling move from her go pro. Jean switched to the stationary camera in the room and they both sighed "oh my" as they say Ann facing the camera riding him like a rodeo star.
 
Jason could tell she was pissed but all he could think of was how his dick felt inside her pussy. Especially when she rotated herself around he just about busted it there.

Lifting up, he grabbed her ass and was watching his cock slide in and out as she controlled her movement.

"Fuck, Yes! This is so great!" he exclaimed, never having seen her so in charge before.

He exploded like hell and got another sensation that was new to him, Ann's pussy clenching his cock in spasms that made him roll his eyeballs back. He did his best to keep stroking worried about failure and the consequences.
 
Ann felt him cum only a minute or so into her mounting him but she wasn't stopping. She need to cum too. She worked him and hissed "don't you stop! Don't get soft on me!" she was angry and in heat. She felt his hand on her ass and knew she was performing for her sister and mother who always told her she was a lame lay. She was working herself like never before and it was having it's effect. She clawed at her chest and rubbed her clit as her hips bucked and gyrated on him with his cum and her juices lubricating their forbidden intercourse.

Tracy appeared in the doorway with a camera and the flash fired capturing them. Ann was too far gone to care as Jason looked up but could do nothing.

"Fuck!" Ann hissed as she tightened like a vice on him. her movements became slower and harder and she finally stiffened in complete orgasm. Her body shaking as her every fiber of her being constricted.

"click click click click" the camera snapped shot after shot from all around as her head spun and she finally was able to breath again. She fell forward onto her hands and braced against his legs.

"Oh yeahs" she sighed as she opened her eyes to Aunt Jean slowly clapping her hands.

"It's about time you learned how to fuck" she said. "it only took forcing your cousin's dick in you to really turn you on." she said as Ann's bliss was washed away by her mother's tone.
 
The flash of the camera caused his eyes to open and focus a bit. Ann was stiff, deep in her orgasm pushing down hard with those intense movements that prolonged her pleasure. Jason almost felt like she was going to break his cock off at the base as she amplified the pressure to serve her.

Then the realization it was Tracy behind the camera and Ann collapsed on his legs giving him an even better view of being buried in his cousin. He shuddered from more than one reason...his deflating cock from Ann's pussy which was sensation he never even dreamed of and it offered such a thrill. And then hearing Aunt Jean's voice and clapping.

He could almost swear that he felt Ann shrink a bit as his dick was. The room was full of their sexual release, as it was with some impending doom. He more than felt the chill in the room from coming off the physical high and his Aunt's presence.

Tracy smirked a bit then said, "This shots to be uploaded into a draft e-mail just incase we need a quick proof to his Mom and Dad of his behavior."

Jean said, "Get it ready, Tracy. He can consider this fuck as a freebie...any others will have to be earned."
 
Ann crawled off him and his bed, literally. She had cum harder than ever before and with her cousin.

Aunt Jean sat on the bed next to Jason who looked like a happy camper.

"You liked that huh?" she said as her eyes rolled down his firm young body to his semi hard cock. Her eyes returned to his and said "so you like fucking? Not some pansy? Were you a virgin before? My sister never too a shot at that?" her eyes cutting to his gorgeous cock.

"Yes, now I mean I was a virgin" he stammered as the thought of this conversation was both horrifying and stiffening his cock. Jean noticed his cock throbbing and she smiled, "but you sure wish she did, no?"

Jason said nothing as his throbbing cock spoke the truth.

"well I am as close as you may ever get so I suggest you stop this sneaking around start being a good slave and maybe, just maybe I will let you see what it would be like..."

"Maybe he should start with my pussy?" Tracy said standing behind Jean. "He could handle that chore I bet" she said with a wicked smile.

"That is not a chore dear, that is a privilege" Jean said smiling at her daughter.

Tracy looked annoyed as she ached to feel what Ann was still enjoying laying on the carpeted floor with Jason leaking out of her.
 
Jason's cock not only throbbed but his faced showed complete guilt over Aunt Jean mentioning his Mom. Her insinuation that he wished his Mom had taken a shot at him was more than an occasional fantasy.

Ann still lay on the floor trying to recover and was obviously lost in a private calm of sensations, slowly rubbing her pussy as his cum leaked out of it.

Not only was Tracy's smile wicked, it seemed to echo Aunt Jean's tone of words about being a good slave. Barely two full days here and months to go. Tracy's annoyance was distinct when she was told her pussy was a privilege and he knew it meant something had to be earned and the dreadful realization that would be assigned to him.

Ann stood up slowly, her body still with a sheen from her exertion of fucking her cousin.

"Well, it's a bit late and I think you two need to let me get back at it...I'm claiming him for round two as my pussy still has an itch. Maybe you guys should go discuss who gets him first tomorrow and what he has to do to earn something," Ann spoke with a new found authority.

Jason found his cock almost standing up from the thought of another fuck with Ann and even more so from her stern tone.
 
"Fuck that!: Tracy said firmly. This is my room, right? I am sharing the room so you go to your room and mom, you have your room. I will lay down here with my cousin and get some sleep." Tracy said with a slight smile crossing her face.

"Well Ann she does have a point. You wanted your own room?" Jean said to her daughter as though they were arguing over Christmas gifts.

Ann was dumbstruck as her body went from comfortable cruise to a desperate desire for Jason. "But..." was all she could say.

Tracy began to strip and said "Good night." to get them to leave her with Jason in the room.
 
The power struggle was evident between Tracy and Ann, his Aunt seemed to take it in stride because she knew where any deciding vote would lie.

Jason, meekly said, "I'll just sleep on the couch downstairs."

Sharply, Aunt Jean said, "Shut up, you don't have any say in this matter. Or should I call my sister and forward some pictures? You need to learn how to speak when spoken too and otherwise keep your trap shut."

Jason immediately stepped back learning a small lesson.

Ann, resigned to the rules he was unaware of, sheepishly left the room mumbling under her breath, "Damn bitch sister." Her Mom laughed and after giving Jason a healthy stare of "you better not defy me", she left also, and tossed in a command to Tracy, "Better not hurt him to much, or you know what will happen." And the door closed.

The chill in the room was instant and his nuts shriveled. Turning towards the bed he saw Tracy bent over straightening it up and he got a perfect view from the rear of her ass and pussy. Tracy was a bit more fit than her sister Ann and her athletic frame showed it. It looked like she crack walnuts with those muscular thighs.

Turning and standing up, Tracy placed her hands on her hips and stared him down.
Bowing his head a bit to avoid her gaze and to view her pussy from the front. And idly wondering if all pussy's felt alike?

And Tracy spoke....
 
"Well?" Tracy asked as she looked at Jason. He looked up and saw she was not looking at his face but below. He looked down at his cock hanging soft.

"Don't you like me?" she said in a sweet voice as she looked down at her 36b breasts topped with thick brown nipples. Her body was hairless except for a small patch neatly trimmed on her mound. She reached up and ran her fingers through her long brown hair letting it fall back down as her body stretched out before returning her hands to her hips.

"Are you sure?" she said as there was little movement in the object of interest. "I guess you are one of those guys..." she said as she turned and moved to the far side of the bed.
 
Hell, he was so concentrated on getting his first fuck and seeing more pussy than he ever had so far in life in just the last few hours, he hadn't even noticed her breasts and those big brown nipples. While Ann's breasts were awesome, he admitted to having a thing for large nipples...not to mention panties he inwardly thought.

Watching Tracy crawl across to the far side of the bed gave him another shot of her from behind, a favorite of his from the porn sites. She rolled over and laid on her back, propped up with her elbows, idly twirling her hair in one hand. Her other reached down and fingered her pussy lips and used her fingers to spread them wide.

"Sure I like you Tracy...I'm just in awe actually."

So hot! It reminded him of spying on his Mom. His cock was definitely rising to the occasion now as he watched his cousin taunt him, wondering what the catch was, something didn't seem right. He approached the bed and started to come onto it, his eyes never leaving her nipples. Crawling up between her knees he placed his hands on her knees, widening them a bit more.

Tracy's sweet voice shifted a bit as did the shading in her eyes, "I didn't say you could touch yet..."
 
Looking down at Jason between my legs was a thrill. Family was rare and Jason was pretty hot. I did need to tease him a bit to get what I really wanted.

As he was leaning down to kiss my thigh I hissed my venom, "I didn't say you could touch yet..."

I looked at his disappointment as I smiled and said "how was my sister?" I could see the use of "sister" was a bit disturbing to him. "You're a virgin so I am sure it was super great!" I said sarcastically.

"Now that your cherry is popped I am guessing you are feeling like a man capable of satisfying a woman like me?" my voice almost too harsh but whatever.

"You know what? I think you are a momma's boy and you know what momma's boys like? Go over there and put on panties and a bra. And be sure that big cock and balls are inside those panties. I don't want to see that shit yet." I said channeling my mother on her best night with some random from the bar.
 
The tone was evident from Tracy, a bit stronger than Ann had displayed, and one that definitely said she was Aunt Jean's daughter. As hot as having two sisters was a normal boy's fantasy, it also brought the shame that these "sisters" were his cousins. It was a roller coaster of emotion as he had just been fucked by Ann on this same bed and the girls almost fighting over him.

He shrank back a bit and removed his hands from her, scared to look directly at her face but almost drooling over those nipples and her crotch splayed wide open, as she harshly slammed him with her comment.

It was one thing to sneak around with his Mom's or Aunt's panties but never had he done so directly being viewed by anyone, let alone family. He got back up off the bed, hesitant on what to do.

Tracy saw the reluctance..."Don't make me call my Mom, or hell, maybe I'll just send your Mom those pics now.." as she toyed with her phone.

"NO! Don't! I'll do what you want."

Walking over to her dresser he opened some drawers and selected a pair of black lace panties. A tight fit but he managed to get them pulled up and over his balls and cock. His cock was upright and sticking out but then it tented the panties out as the material didn't have the strength to hold it back. He was beet red and at the same time was thrilled beyond belief.

"Now the bra, boy," Tracy commanded.

He selected a matching black one and sheepishly put it on, struggling to get it fastened as he cock jutted out and stretched the lace...

Tracy laughed from the bed and he almost shot his wad again....
 
Tracy immediately snapped a pic of Jason in the panties and bra.

"Say girly man" Tracy laughed as she took a few more.

She climbed off the bed and walked to him slowly looking at his hard on sticking out of the black panties. She snapped a close up and said "your mom is gonna love that one."

She stood and smiled at him as he looked embarrassed. "You like this don't you?" Tracy said. "Why not get fully dressed.... as a girl?" she said as she turned and jumped on the bed rolling over to watch her cousin.
 
Jason gasped, "NO way!", puffing up his chest at Tracy's suggestion...she was just being an asshole he felt. Just like years ago. The bra stretched, already at its limit when he put it on. She wanted his cock just as much as he wanted to fuck her.

Somehow, tomorrow he assumed he needed to find something to hold over her and his Aunt for that matter. She was laying there with that smug look on her face, knowing she had him by the balls even if not literally...yet. He started to move towards the bed but stopped as the waistband of the panties moved and excited his cock and the thong running down his ass almost caused him to explode.

He wanted to suck those nipples but didn't even know how to push the issue with his lack of experience. Part of him pushed away the thought that his Aunt and Ann could be watching this whole thing.

He barely could muster up, "What do I get if I do?"
 
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