LUCY

BY KYSA Q

I sat and read the account of the young girl stripped naked at a
party consisting supposedly of her friends, tied to a bed and
then used as a fuck toy for the night by the party goers, friends
and strangers alike. As I read this apparently true story I felt
a stirring in me, I'm not sure quite why and I was a little
ashamed that I should find a titillating interest in a cruel and
sadistic act, nevertheless I did, and I found myself reading the
article again as I imagined the scene in my minds eye. With each
reading I would imagine with greater clarity the the poor girl
her clothing was ripped away and she was displayed for the baying
mob, arms and legs held wide apart as people grabbed and groped
at her nakedness. I think this aspect of the scene excited me
more than the ensuing bondage. Tied, spread eagled and helpless
for people to climb on and fuck between drinks and dancing,
others voyeuristically standing by, excited by the cruelty.

My interest in such things had started many years earlier and was
prompted ironically by my own humiliation as a teenager eager to
learn of the carnal delights, embodied at the time by my fixation
with a friend of my sister, older and infinitely exotic. She
seemed at the time a woman of experience although in hindsight
she was no more than a teenager herself. I was quite shy and
hopelessly naive where as in contrast she seemed assured and
worldly. My family regularly holidayed in a rambling old cottage
by the sea and during the summer we would often take breaks there
accompanied by friends and relatives. Most of these holidays have
faded into a blur of recollections of sunny days apart from the
occasion that Lucy, my sisters friend and the holy grail of my
sexual desires, stayed for a fortnight with us in the house.

Most days would start with people drifting to the large kitchen
to eat breakfast . I would be there each morning bright and
early, not out of any instinct as an early riser but to see Lucy
come into the kitchen. Often she would appear with her hair still
tussled and unbrushed and wearing her night dress that although
quite conservative in its style hung loosely enough to give the
hint of her naked breasts and body beneath. Lucy I'm sure was
aware of the interest she provoked and I can't help feeling
looking back that she was enjoying the teasing that had begun
between us. As she moved in front of the big windows by the sink,
placing a cup or collecting a plate the sun would shine through
the light material of her nightdress and silhouette her figure.
As she moved away I could see the swaying of her large breasts,
it was pure heaven, I could not have moved from my seat without
showing the excitement that had overtaken me and I could feel the
twitching that preceded what was an almost involuntary
ejaculation. I lowered my eyes and tried to control myself
although there was a dampness in my trousers that quickly
switched my feelings to sheer embarrassment. Lucy came and sat
across the table, she flicked her hair and made jokey comments
but I was sat silently trying to time my exit to avoid displaying
what I imagined was a rather telltale sign of my youthful and not
entirely controllable excitement.

Later that day in the garden where we often sat in the afternoon
sun I focused part of my attention on one of the trashy crime
novels that I had taken to reading, invariably the cool sexy
female to be found within the plot would be Lucy playing opposite
myself as the strong silent hero. The other part of my attention
was on Lucy herself who sunbathed in her bikini nearby. My eyes
followed the lines of her body, from her long wavy brown hair
across her sun browned shoulders, her breasts squashed beneath
her pushing out of the skimpy bikini top that she wore. The arch
of her back and her bottom made for a perfect view. I remember
vividly as she reached behind herself as she lay and unclipped
the top of the bikini to let the straps fall to the side. She
seemed more naked than I could possibly imagine, images of her
body and thoughts of running my hands across her back and round
to cup her breasts raced through my mind. As I sat and dreamed my
sister appeared in the garden stepping slowly and carefully
carrying a glass of ice water. She put her finger to her lips to
ensure my silence and stood a foot or two behind Lucy. Waiting
for the perfect calm moment she tipped the entire icy contents of
the glass across Lucy's back. Lucy's scream was piercing, and as
she leapt up the bikini top fall away, her breasts momentarily on
full view as she fought to get her breath before realising her
nakedness and grabbing the towel that she had been lying on. This
was the first time, albeit very briefly, that I had seen a girls
breasts for real. Lucy seemed quite unperturbed by it all,
instead racing after my sister towards the back of the house,
screaming and laughing as she went. I waited for them to reappear
but they raced into the house and left me to my thoughts, alone
in the garden.

That night I lay in bed running the pictures of the day through
my mind and in particular Lucy's naked breasts. I imagined her
stood in front of me and having to strip. I had this fantasy that
she was my servant who had to obey my every whim. I would have
her strip and stand naked before me. I would have her put her
hands on her head and I would run my hands across her breasts and
down her stomach. She would part her legs as I ran my hand
between them. I admit at this point in my life I was less than
certain about the finer points of sexual behaviour and in
particular sex itself.

As I lay fantasising I slipped off my shorts and the T shirt that
I normally wore on bed and imagining the naked Lucy combined with
the thrill of my own nakedness I started to stroke myself.
Parting my legs I took my balls with one hand and penis with the
other. The next moment shall live with me for a long time as the
door to the room opened suddenly without a knock. I frantically
pulled the loose sheet over me as the object of my rather sordid
fantasy put her head around the door and opening her mouth to
speak she stopped and a large smile spread across her face.

Well well mind if I come in, she said the words as she slipped
inside the room. Like father like son, I was unsure about this
last remark although was far too shocked to think too much of it.

She stood and smiled at me for what seemed an age. In contrast to
my own nakedness she wore jeans as well as a T shirt and her eyes
panned round the room settling on my own discarded clothes.

I was about to apologise for embarrassing you earlier in the
garden, although I guess you might have enjoyed it. She walked
across the room and standing by the bed she crossed her arms.
Seems like you're making a little fun of your own, I expect big
sister would be interested to see this.

As she said it was obvious she was amused by the discomfort as I
clutched the sheet to myself.

I guess we could keep it between ourselves .... although since
you had a bit of fun seeing my tits earlier I think it only fair
that I get to see you. A deal ? I was completely mute at this
point unable to think straight let alone form any words to try to
retrieve the situation.

Come on then lets see. Lucy leaned forward and took hold of the
sheet pulling it away. I tried to keep hold. I'll tell everybody
what you've been up to she said. Waiting a moment as I
reluctantly released my grip she pulled the sheet completely
away. I sat with my knees bunched up covering myself as best I
could.

Now lie back and enjoy yourself she said still smiling and
placing her hand lightly on my shoulder and pushing me gently
backwards. I lay back keeping myself covered with my hands.
Smiling again she took hold of both wrists and eased my hands
away.

Well, well, you seem to have shrunk a bit or is that as big as it
gets she joke, I didn't appreciate the humour. I know what will
make things better she said. She reached down and pulled the T
shirt over her head.

You like these don't you, I've seen you looking. She reached
behind her back and unclipped her bra, sliding it down her arms
she stood naked from the waist up. Placing her hands under her
breasts she lifted and squeezed herself, displaying what I had
spent several days fantasising about. Climbing onto the bed she
leaned over me. Her Breasts now hung down over my head as she
swayed herself before me.

Gently now she said lowering her nipple to my lips. I rather
awkwardly opened my lips to receive her, her nipple brushing my
lips as she rocked herself. As I hesitantly put my lips around
her nipple I could see her look down at my cock which was still
in a state of shock.

She lowered herself a little more. Come on little boy have a
suck. There was a pitying tone to her voice but I started to suck
on her and as I did so I felt her nipple stiffen and grow. As did
Lucy's nipple, so did I, although I still lay terrified with my
hands besides me on the bed. I could see Lucy watching as my
erection grew.

Good boy, she said as she moved across to let me take her other
nipple in my mouth. This time she guided herself with one hand
squeezing her breasts as she offered herself to my inexperienced
but increasingly enthusiastic lips. I could feel my growing
excitement and moved to touch myself.

No you don't, Lucy said and pushed my hand back to my side. You
concentrate where I want you. Moving her hand away from her
breast she took my balls in her hand and gave a squeeze, just
hard enough to make me groan as I felt a momentarily dull pain
through the excitement, and just enough to temper the fast
approaching climax.

Lucy moved her hand back to her breasts this time using her free
hand to play with her other nipple. Pinching herself lightly
between her fingers as I eagerly sucked and licked. I could feel
myself starting to twitch uncontrollably and started to move my
hips as I felt my climax grow within me.

Gooood boy, Lucy pushed her breasts further on my face making it
hard to breath as she watched my cock explode across my stomach.

Sitting back she watched as I lay with the last drips coming from
fast fading erection.

Not a word she said pulling her T shirt back on. Maybe tomorrow
there might be another surprise for you ?

The following day was certainly to be very surprising although
hardly as I might have predicted. I got up early but ate quickly
and went out. There were acres of lands and old buildings
surrounding the house and I took myself off for the day. It
wasn't unusual for me to disappear for a few hours so it would
cause any problem. I was still acutely embarrassed by the night
before and wasn't sure if Lucy would tell any of it to anybody.

By midday I had got bored wandering about on my own although I
had managed to get a bit of sleep. After my little adventure with
Lucy I hadn't slept that much. I was also curious to see Lucy
again today despite feeling slightly humiliated I couldn't
suppress the thoughts or ideas that were welling up inside me.

I returned to the house and went in the back through to the
kitchen. The door was open and there was a note on the table
which stated quite simply GONE SHOPPING. I presumed that it must
mean that Mom had gone out for the afternoon and probably my
sister and Lucy as well although I could see my Dad's car was
still out on the drive. Walking through the house I could hear
something upstairs and as quietly as I could made my way up. I'm
not sure what I was thinking at this point exactly although I was
rather hoping to find Lucy. I wasn't sure what exactly I would do
if I did find her in the house my ideas on this score were still
strictly in the realms of fantasy although given the developments
of the previous night I was beginning to think anything was
possible. What I did encounter was somewhere beyond my own
imaginings.

Lucy had a small room near the top of the stairs, and as I went
up I could see the door was wide open. On her hands and knees on
the bed and this time completely naked was Lucy. The scenario was
made shocking more for the fact that my father was in the room
with her, thankfully clothed, and stood alongside the bed.
Peering over the top of the stairs and through the banister rail
gave me a fairly unobstructed view. Lucy on her hands and knees ,
her gorgeous breasts that she had had me suck not twelve hours
previously hanging deliciously. My Dad had one hand on her back
and the other behind her and between her legs. Lucy was gently
rocking back and forth. Lucy was making a very quiet moaning
sound.

You like that you little slut, you like your cunt to be fingered,
gets you nice and wet ready for your fucking, isn't that what you
like. I heard my father say it but struggled to believe it.

Yes Sir, fuck me please fuck me, Lucy put on this really strange
sort of voice and kept pushing herself onto my Dad's hand.

Head down and get those legs wider. My Dad pushed Lucy's
shoulders down which had the effect of arching her back even
more. She shuffled to open her legs wider.

Good girl, you are a hot little fuck toy today. Have you been
bad, have you been a bad little girl. He continued rubbing and
pushing his hand between Lucy's legs.

Yes Sir, I have, Lucy spluttered the words out in short gasps.

Say it, Dad took hold of one of her breasts with his free hand
and Lucy let out a yelp as he pinched her.

I've been a naughty fuck toy, please, I've been a naughty girl.

Dad took his hand away although Lucy kept moving herself. Putting
her own hand between her legs this time. Dad stood and watched as
she rubbed herself. She had her head buried in the pillow on the
bed muffling the noises that she was making. Rocking herself with
increasing speed she rubbed herself more and more vigorously. Dad
put one of his hands under her holding one of her breasts and
placed the other on the back of her head and seemed to push her
face into the pillow. Lucy seemed to go wild, both hands now
between her legs there were muffled screams coming from her as
she arched her back. Dad seemed to be pushing her face really
hard into the pillow as she kept making screaming noises. Her
hands came from between her legs as she kept moving her hips,
quickly and then slowing down. Finally Dad let go of her head,
she stopped and remained still with her shoulders down,bottom
pushed in the air and legs wide apart.

I thought that it was probably time to get out of there , I
figured that was about it when Dad stood slowly, took the belt
from around his waist and doubled it over. I nearly slipped on
the stairs at this point, I could hardly breath and felt like the
thump of my heart would give me away it sounded so loud in my
ears.

Stepping to the side of Lucy he swung the belt across her waiting
bottom. She let out a kind of muffled scream as she lurched
forward. It must have really hurt but she put bottom back in the
air almost with a wiggle as Dad readied the belt again.

You're learning to be a very good little fuck toy. Dad swung the
belt again and Lucy lifted herself up frantically rubbing her
hands across her bottom.

Down you get sweetie, one more. Lucy quickly positioned herself.
Dad stroked his hand across her upturned bottom. What is it I
like to hear you say, he said.

Harder please, harder, ....

Hold on to the head board so I get a good view of those big tits
of yours. Lucy lifted herself and placed her hands at the top of
the bed. Push that cute bottom right out and spread those legs so
I can see your wet little cunt. Does that feel nice, showing
yourself off like that ? Pushing your bottom out for a strapping
just so you can have your cunt fucked is that it ?

Yes Sir, I like to be a bad little fuck toy.

Swinging the belt once more Lucy screamed out again as the loud
crack of the belt across echoed out. I figured they thought
everyone was out of the house for the afternoon.

Dad now climbed on to the bed, Lucy letting him lie down climbed
on top of him. Putting her hands either side of his head she
lowered herself as he took her breasts and started to suck one of
her nipples. He had her breasts in his hands as he sucked on them
and Lucy supporting herself with one arm had the other hand
between her Llegs.

You like that you little slut, like having your tits sucked, are
you nice and wet for your fucking ?

Yes Sir, please Sir, fuck me, use your little fuck toy. Fuck your
little fuck toy.

Dad reached down and unzipped his trousers and pulling them down.
Lucy almost immediately took his erection in her hand and guided
herself onto him. I watched in amazement as she started to bounce
herself on top of him. She sat upright holding her breasts in her
hands and rubbing her nipples as they fucked each other.

Twenty four hours previously I had been fantasising about what a
real naked girl would look like and now not only had I ejaculated
while sucking Lucy's tits but had watched as she was spanked and
was now bouncing about fucking my father.

The scene was interrupted rather suddenly by the sound of a car
on the driveway at the front of the house. Ducking my head down I
started to go as quietly as I could down the stairs.

Oh God, Oh God, Oh God, Lucy voice seemed a mixture of panic and
excitement.

As I hurriedly got down the stairs and went out through the
kitchen I wasn't sure whether I had been seen or not.