TiedTight1 wrote:A moment later, I felt Eric’s hands on my shoulders and Shae’s smaller,
softer hands on my feet, and I felt myself being lifted up, and more-or-
less rolled over and replaced where I was, only now I was lying on my
back. It was a relief in some ways, my breasts had really been getting
sore pressed into the wood, and I could breathe a little easier through
my blocked up mouth now. The Sun was low enough by now that it was
not shining into my eyes, and I could look around a little more easily.
“Dad next,†Eric said.
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The kids had untied my wrists for a moment while they turned me, Eric
pinning my arms in place to make sure I stayed trapped during the brief
respite, but even so it had come as a blessed relief, my arms were aching.
I was out of practice at this, and probably kind of out of shape at age 44!
As soon as they had me on my back they retied my wrists so my arms
were trapped above me, on my belly.
While I was breathing deeply through the holes in my gag, and enjoying
the relief of the new position, with the pressure off my poor boobs, the
twins were busily preparing my brother to be turned. Like me, they had
his arms undone, and like me it was not for long. Still, Jason is a lot
bigger and stronger than I am, I doubt if Eric could hold his arms in
place if his father really struggled, so I’m pretty sure Jason’s struggles
were playful. Moments later, he was lying on his back beside me, his
hands tied over his stomach like me.
The twins made short work of turning their mother, and when all three
of us lay on our backs, helpless and feeling the sun shine down onto
our fronts, the twins stood back, snapped a few more pictures, and
generally enjoyed our predicament. I’m sure they were getting a huge
kick out of having their parents and aunt at their mercy, it had to be a
rush at age eighteen!
To make it more embarrassing for my brother, a certain part of his
anatomy was now free, and standing pretty much straight up! Mary and
I and the twins all saw it and the twins snickered, which made Jason
blush, but I knew part of him was enjoying being on display, that was
part of the fun of the whole game, after all!
“OK, now that we’re turned you over so you won’t burn,†Eric said,
Shae and I are going to go inside and start dinner so we’ll have something
ready to eat when our cousins get here. Don’t worry, we’ll untie all three
of you before that, so we’re just going to let you three relax and cook in
the Sun for a little while! Enjoy yourselves!â€
“MMMPPHHHHH!!!!†I tried to express my emotions at them, but even
my angry glare was mixed with laughter, part of me hated this and part of
me was loving every minute of it, I’d forgotten how exciting it could be
to be helpless and exposed! Experiencing it with my brother was not a
new experience, but I hadn’t done it in years, and it was definitely a new
experience to have my sister-in-law in the bonds with us, and my niece
and nephew the ones in control!
With that, the twins left us, three helpless, middle-aged adults, naked
and tied up on the picnic table, exposed to the sky and ocean. The
truth is, it was not unpleasant, especially now that I was on my back
and my poor breasts had some relief, the warm sunlight, the cool sea
breeze playing over my bare body...it felt very nice. I was not at all
used to outdoor nudity, even when Jason and I had ‘played’ as teens,
when we’d been nude we’d always been indoors behind closed doors
and shut windows!
Still...it was nice, in a way. I could suddenly understand why so many
people like nude beaches! I closed my eyes and let myself enjoy the
sensations.
I felt myself getting sleepy, the hot sun having its effect, and I think I
might even have dozed off for a moment. All I know is that I suddenly
felt hands on my body, and opened my eyes to see Eric, racing to undo
our knots, he already had Mary free, she was undoing her ball gag even
as Eric worked to get the ropes off me, and Jason was nowhere to be
seen! I realized then that I really had fallen asleep!
As the rope came off, Eric said, “Hurry up, Aunt Trish! Stephanie and
Tony just called from the airport, their flight arrived early, a tailwind
or something, you and Mom have just enough time to get cleaned up
before they get here! I’ve already cut Dad loose, he’s getting cleaned
up so he can go pick them up at the airport!â€
Panic raced through my body at the thought of my children arriving
before we had time to hide what had been going on, I got the ball
gag out of my aching jaws, and gasped out, “Damn it, I should have
known something like this would happen!â€
“I’ll finish dinner,†Eric said, heading for the kitchen now that his
mother and I were free, “you two get cleaned up, we don’t have a
lot of time!â€
“Come on,†Mary urged me, “we don’t want to have to explain why
we’re both covered in sweat and dirty!â€
I ran after my naked sister-in-law, my head still spinning. I knew I
was sweaty from the hot sun and needed a bath, but I wasn’t sure why
she commented on our being dirty. Then I looked down at myself and
saw why: the picnic table could have been cleaner than it was, Mary
and I both had grime and sea salt all over our bare bodies!
I followed Mary, feeling weird as we went into the house in our skins,
she knew where the bathroom was and I didn’t. As we went down the
corridor, we pass Jason, who was pulling his shirt on over his head
and combing his hair as he went.
Now, I’d spent the entire afternoon naked with Jason and Mary, tied
to each other, but somehow passing m brother in the hallway with
him now fully dressed and me still naked felt different, I felt myself
blushing hot in spite of everything!
“I’ll get your kids, Sis, and we’ll be back in about 45 minutes. Eric’s
getting dinner but you two had better double-check and make sure
there’s no incriminating evidence around, Eric and Shae are a little
bit panicked.â€
“We’ll take care of it,†Mary promised calmly, while I tried to find
my brain. I was still a little bit in shock at the day, and apparently it
was not quite over yet!
Jason headed out and Mary led me to the huge ground-floor bathroom.
I mentioned that my brother and sister-in-law have money and a great
big place, I think. Well, this was the first time I’d seen the bathroom
since they had remodeled, it was bigger than ever, with nice marble
features, and a huge shower stall.
“You go first,†I said, “then I’ll shower while you help Eric with the
dinner!â€
“No time for that, Trish,†Mary said with a daring grin. “Eric can
handle dinner, he’s the best cook in the family anyway! We’ll just
have to shower together, it’s the only way we’re going to be ready
by the time your kids get here!â€
I gaped at my sister-in-law.
“Are you serious?!â€
“Sure,†Mary said. “We’re both girls anyway, and Jason and I installed
a double shower anyway so we could shower together without having
fights about the water temperature! We spent the afternoon naked and
tied up, don’t get all modest and shy on me now, we haven’t the time!â€
My head was still spinning, but Mary had a point about the time, and
the silliness of modesty under the circumstances, my first stunned reaction
was mostly habit, or reflex, rather than anything else. I let her usher me
into the huge shower area, which did indeed have shower heads on each
end. She said a ‘double’ shower, but
this marble-walled little room,
with its frosted-glass door, would have had room for three or four people!
“There’s soap and shampoo on the rack,†Mary said, pointing to set of
trays with the mentioned items, matching a similar one on her end, “and
the temperature controls are separate so you can set yours where you
want it!â€
As the hot water and steam filled the shower area, I bumped into my
sister-in-law a couple of times, and after a moment we started laughing
and giggling like two teenagers. I don’t know why, I think it was just
the sheer silliness of the situation, the relaxation of being free and letting
our sore muscles soak in the heat, and just...I don’t know, it was kind of
fun sharing that shower with my sister-in-law! This was something,
unlike the bondage games, that I had not done before!
Oh, I’d shared showers in locker rooms, but that wasn’t the same, and
I’d shared them with a couple of boyfriends in college. I’d never done
it was my ex-husband, he was too damned much of a stick-in-the-mud,
did I mention he was a jerk?
But I’d never shared a household shower one-on-one with another woman,
a woman who happened to be married to my brother!
We scrubbed each other’s backs, and I’ll admit having my back washed
my by sister-in-law as a strange but rather pleasant feeling, the hot water
and her warm fingers on my tense, out-of-shape muscles felt incredible.
By the time we had to hurry out and get dressed (my kids were coming
and due any minute!), I was wishing we had a little more time to enjoy
our shared shower!
We got dressed as fast as we could get dried off, we both had relatively
short hair, Mary’s the same light brown as Shae’s, mine red like my
twin brother, so it did not take us long to get our hair dry, and we
raced through our makeup with rapid practice that comes from years
of working motherhood and racing to meet buses, business deadlines,
and other non-negotiable time limits.
By the time we got down to the dining room, where Eric was setting a
very nice dinner on the table, we looked pretty much presentable. We
were just in time, too, since we heard the sound of Jason’s car in the
driveway, and I looked out the window to see him and my own twins
emerging.
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