A Family That Plays Together Pt. 14 by mandownsouthUK,mandownsouthUK

There was another van, used by another gang, parking up in the yard when I got there. Although we all worked for Dad’s firm we tended to stick working with the same gang so quite often had never met blokes from the other gangs apart from occasionally seeing them in passing in the morning and evening in the yard.

Jamie got out and walked across to me as I got out of my van. I’d met Jamie one night when I was out dogging at the local dogging spot. He’d been in the company van with his Mother and sister and I’d ended up fucking both of them as had Jamie. Dad had caught us there and he’d joined in fucking them as well. We all knew that we had to keep quiet about it though.

“Hey mate, how’s it going?” Jamie asked.

“Not bad, how’s your Mum and sister?” I said

“Oh still taking cock, they can’t get enough of it” Jamie laughed.

Jamie was about 28, muscled, tattooed and a bit of a lad but nice with it.

“What you up to after work?” he asked.

“Supposed to go home for a family dinner but….” I replied.

“Look I’m going to the gym and then if you want to come back with me and provide another length of cock for my Mum and sister they’d love it and it would give my cock a bit of a rest” he laughed and grabbed his bulge through his work trousers.

“I’m up for that, you use the same gym as me don’t you?” I asked.

“Certainly do, lets go then and get pumped up and ready to pump my Mum and sister then” he laughed.

We got into our cars and drove to the gym. We both had a good hard workout, its good to have a workout partner as you can spot each other and encourage them.

We hit the showers together, they were communal showers, we had nothing to hide from each other, we both had good bodies and decent sized cocks that we’d both seen hard and in action.

“Can I borrow your shower gel please mate, mines empty?” I asked Jamie.

“Here you go,” he said and tossed it over to me, I missed it and it fell on the shower floor.

“Don’t worry mate I’m not going to try and bum you, we’re not in prison so you can bend over” Jamie laughed.

I did and picked it up.

“Fuck me mate, what’s happened to your arse, looks like somebody’s been beating you, there’s marks all over it,” he asked.

I turned round to face him, “and what’s happened to your tits, looks like somebody’s been chewing on them” Jamie asked.

“Oh it’s fine, just a bit of fun that got out of hand,” I laughed.

“Fuck me mate, you want to be careful, next time it could be your balls that get beaten” Jamie laughed.

If only he knew.

We got dry and got dressed, like me he carried a clean set of decent clothes.

“Right lets go mate, time to fuck some holes,” Jamie said as his mobile pinged with a message.

I saw him scan it, he looked at me and said “really sorry mate, something’s come up that I’ve got to do so fucking is off for tonight, another time mate if that’s OK?” he said.

“No problem, I’m sure that my cock can last another day without a hole. I might go up to the dogging site and see what’s around. See you soon.” I replied.

Jamie made a quick exit and by the time I got to my car he’d driven off.

It was a horrible night and had started to rain so there was going to be nobody at the dogging site so I thought I’d get a burger, make it last and head home as late as possible.

Got my burger and just as I got back in my car my mobile pinged with a message, I was going to ignore it as it was probably Dad telling me to get my arse back home and meet the cousins but it wasn’t. I stuffed my burger and started driving and fifteen minutes later arrived. I parked up around the corner and walked up to the front door and rang the bell.

The door opened, “I knew that you’d come back when I told you to, come in Jake.”

It was Wendy the women that had picked me up at the gym, the women that had pretended her car had broken down, the women who had used a cane and riding crop on my arse, the women that had fucked my arse with a strap on, the women whose daughter, plain Jane that I went to school with, had kicked me in the balls to get me to open my arse pucker up, the women who had made me produce the biggest load of spunk ever without fucking any holes.

“I hope that you remembered what I told you to do last time Jake” Wendy said.

I nodded.

“Show me” she demanded.

I undid my jeans and let them fall to the floor. I was wearing my boxer trunks from last time I was here, the pants that after I shot a huge load over Wendy and Jane’s faces Wendy had used my pants as a cum rag to clean her and her daughter up. She then made me wear them while they were still wet and stinking of cum and told me to wear them next time. They’d been stored in my car in a sealed plastic bag since then. When I got the message to report to her again I’d stopped the car in a lay by on the way and stripped off and put them on, luckily nobody saw me.

“You stink, I can smell you from here, spunk and piss, you dirty boy. Follow me” she told me.

I shuffled after her as my jeans were around my ankles. We went into the lounge, she let her dressing gown fall to the floor and all she had on underneath was a tight black Basque that pushed her tits up and out and a pair of black stilettos, her fanny was on show, it was fantasy time.

I saw her pick up her favourite weapon, the leather riding crop, she flexed it in her hands, she said “bend over, you’re going to get what you deserve.”

I stood there looking at her, I could easily have walked away, I could have taken the crop off of her, in fact I could have used it on her. But I didn’t, I just bent over, holding onto the arm of the sofa.

“You deserve this and I know that you want this” Wendy said to me.

I heard the swish and then felt the crop hit my arsecheeks and then the pain as the crop landed across my arse. One, two and then a third belt of pain. I didn’t say anything, just stayed bent over.

I’m sure I heard another muffled moan from somewhere.

My cock was already hard in anticipation of what was to follow and was sticking out of my dried spunk encrusted underwear.

“Stand up and follow me” she said, as I stood there she picked up a thick leather collar, fastened it round my neck and clipped a lead to it and yanked on it, I followed her upstairs looking at her exposed arse and arsehole and wondered if I’d get a chance to try it out later.

Wendy pulled me into a big bedroom, a big king sized bed in the centre and I could see an on suite wet room through a door. The bed was covered in black rubber sheets and tied to the bed by his wrists and ankles and with a ball gag forced into his mouth was Jamie, the bloke I worked with, the bloke that I’d fucked his Mother and sister with and the bloke that I’d just been in the gym with. Jamie looked at me and moaned through the gag in his mouth.

“What was that, you want more stretching?” Jane, Wendy’s daughter, asked Jamie. Jamie shook his head and moaned loudly.

I looked at Jamie’s hard cock and realised what Jane meant by “stretching.” Tied around his ball sack was a leather cord that ran between Jamie’s legs and hung over the end of the bed and tied to the end of the cord were weights so Jamie’s ball sack and his balls were being stretched, it must hurt and yet Jamie’s cock was as hard as mine.

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