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Author:Eskimo1958
Summary: Ben moves to a small, rural city, where he moves in with a family of three, three generations of women in one household. Eventually, 
he experiences things that go 'bump' in the night.
Keywords: MF, bond

I was thirty-one, new job, and new town. My career path brought me here to this small, western Kansas City. I was the assistant manager of the city water filtration plant and city utilities in a larger city on the other end of the state. When this town advertised for a new manager position, I jumped on it. Yes, it's a small town, not even ten thousand people, but it will give me the opportunity to get some more management under my belt, and maybe a move later to an even bigger city. I was elated when the city manager notified me of my hiring. And soon I was making plans on moving west. That's when the fun began.

No, it wasn't really fun. It actually started off as a nightmare. Not the job, that was fine. No problems with the job. The problem was finding a place to stay. Now, being a small town, my salary wasn't mind-boggling. Let's just say that I was paid more as an assistant in my previous position. No problem there, really. After all, if I can use this as a springboard to a bigger city and more pay, great. But, I hadn't counted on the difficulty of finding accommodations. Most cities have plenty of empty apartments. But not Spring Hill (Not real name), as it had one apartment complex, and it was filled. And looking at it, I was a bit dismayed, for I had seen better housing in the projects of South Chicago.

For the first three weeks, I was staying at a little motel on the outskirts of town, and thankfully, they gave me a good rate. But, there was no kitchen, so that meant I was eating out every day. That does a number to one's finances. Then, things went from bad to worse, as my pickup lost the tranny. Talk about being a bit disgusted with life. I was in a dollar store, looking for some toiletries, when I ran into a lady that I had met in the city building on my first day here. She smiled, as she said "Hello Ben."

I smiled, as I said "Hi there, um."

I hadn't a clue as to what her name was, as she giggled, stuck out her hand, and said "Heidi Blackbird. We met a few weeks back."

I was a bit embarrassed, as I stuttered out "Right.", while offering my hand, saying "I've met a lot of people these past few weeks, that I've lost track of who is who."

She giggled, as I admired her physique. Very attractive lady, probably a few years older than I, as she asked "So, what do you think of our town so far?"

I had better be nice, that was paramount. No need to offend the locals. So with a smile, as I took in her narrow, slim face, I responded "Oh, it's nice, very nice. Of course, it doesn't take much to find one's way around."

"So have you found a place to stay yet?" she asked.

I laughed "No I haven't. And that's about the only bad experience that I've had." I smiled, as I added "That and the transmission went out on my truck yesterday. So I've been hoofing it around town."

She got a sad look on her face, as she said "Oh, that's too bad." I was surprised when she asked "Do you need a lift anywhere? I can give you a ride when you're done here."

I started to turn her invitation down, but for some inexplicable reason, I said "Well, sure, why not." We chatted some more as we shopped, with me getting what I had wanted, and her as well. She does look cute, all five-foot of her, and I was sure her skinny frame didn't weigh any more than one-thirty. Not much of a chest, but her long, straight black hair hung down to the top of her round ass. Oh my, and what an ass! And after checking out, she drove me and my bags to the motel. We said our good-bye's, and I thought nothing more about it. For dinner, I walked two blocks to the diner, and had a hamburger and fries. Talk about depressing, I sure could use a home-cooked meal. Or at least one cooked by me.

I had already tried the bar scene here in town, all three of them. I think the most interesting thing I saw in any of them was watching a drunk fall off a bar stool. So, after dinner, I walked on back to my motel room, and called it a night. I was getting desperate, and I knew it, in finding a place to stay. I mean, I need someplace or else I might as well go back to my old job. The next day I was heading for the garage after work to check on my truck. As I'm walking down the main drag, I hear a horn honk, and a female voice shouts out "Hey Ben, need a ride?"

Well, I hadn't a clue to who it could be calling my name, as I turned and looked. There she was, Heidi, behind the wheel of her Chevy. I just smiled, went around to the passenger door, and got in, saying "Thanks."

She asked "Where to."

I pointed down the street, "Smart's garage. I want to see if my truck's done yet."

She went down and made a few turns, and my heart sank. There was my truck, still up on the rack, and the transmission was underneath on the ground, torn to hell and gone. As I got out, Heidi said "I'll wait here."

Well, I talked to Mister Smart. My transmission needs parts that he don't got...his exact words....and he went on to tell me that he wouldn't get it fixed until at least the beginning of next week. I grumbled away as I went and got back in Heidi's car. After telling her, she smiled, and said "Well, why don't I take you to my house, and make you supper. You could probably use a break in your luck."

Smiling, I said "Sure, I'd like that."

So, she took me to my motel room, where I showered and changed, as she waited outside in her car, and then she took me to her place. When we pulled up to her house, I was a bit impressed. An older home, wood siding, painted a light green, with darker green trim, the house in a Victorian design, with large front porch. Getting out, she said "Come on in."

Now, I knew nothing of this lady. I figured she was married, had kids, and what not. Entering the front door, she said "Have a seat, I'll get you what? A cola?"

"Yeah, sure." I replied, as I took a seat on the couch. The exterior was in good shape, and the interior was decorated nicely. Heidi has good design sense, that's for sure. A few seconds passed, and she came back into the room, handing me a glass of Pepsi, and she had one as well, as she sat down on the couch next to me. I heard someone moving around in what I suspected was the kitchen, and my puzzled look gave me away, as she said "Mom's almost has dinner ready. I told her we have a guest."

I smiled, and then, the question and answer time began. She asked me about myself, and I told her where I previously worked and lived. It wasn't too much longer when her daughter showed up. I about died when I saw the girl. Not even close to being five-foot in height, maybe four-ten, but that's pushing it. But her breasts looked to be a c-cup, which seemed to be even bigger on her short body. And she probably didn't even weigh ninety pounds. Heidi said "Ben, this is my daughter Melanie Blackbird, Melanie, Ben Colby."

She stuck out her hand, and I shook it, trying not to stammer, as I said "Pleased to meet you."

I released her hand, and she said "Pleased to meet you too. You're the new guy in town."

I laughed, as Heidi stated "We don't get very many new residents in this neck of the woods, Ben."

Her mother came out from the kitchen, and Heidi introduced me to her as well. I smiled, as her mother, Nancy Shore, had a more mature figure, and a heck of a bigger set of knockers than the daughter and granddaughter. And all had that jet-black hair, with long and straight for Heidi and Melanie and short for Nancy. Dinner was great! I love a home cooked meal, and I was heaping lots of praise towards the cook. Nancy just smiled boastfully, as the other two female dinner partners smiled as well. After dinner, the older women had Melanie clean up, and they took me into the living room, where we chatted for three hours, with them asking me all sorts of questions about me and my life, and my travels, and me answering them. I was kind of puzzled by the time that Heidi rose and said "Well, it's getting late, best if I get you back to your room."

I stood, saying "Oh, don't bother, I can walk."

She protested, but I just smiled, saying that I wasn't too worried about getting mugged on my way. They laughed, and after handshakes, I was off on my long walk to the motel. And once back at the motel and in my room, my full stomach felt good, as I stripped off my clothes, and crawled into the bed. And, the thought of the three ladies was in my mind as well. Damn, if I could only get laid, those were the last thoughts running through my mind as I fell asleep. Next morning, I went on to work, happy that I had least made a friend here in town. And, as with all small towns, word spreads fast. I just had to laugh when someone asked me how was dinner at the Blackbird lady's place. I just said "Fine.", and went on with my work.

I didn't run into Heidi that day, or the next, which was Saturday. I did visit the garage, and was told my truck would be ready by Wednesday. Well, at least there is one bright spot in my life at the moment. Of course, I hadn't seen the bill yet. Sunday I took a walk. Like, what else was there to do? It was a sunny and extremely hot day, as I walked to the town park. I had brought my swimsuit and a towel along, as I planned on visiting the town pool. Good choice, as I was soon changed and swimming away. It was great, floating around in the large municipal pool, with not a concern in the world. And, after four hours in the water, with part of that sitting in the shade and trying to not get too worked up looking at all the unavailable female flesh, I went into the locker-room, showered and dressed and started on my walk back to the motel. It was approaching about five in the evening, and I was about a block away, when I saw Heidi's Chevy approaching. She pulled up to the curb, and I came over, seeing her smiling at me, as I said "Hi there."

"Hey Ben, where you been?" She asked.

I grinned, replying "Swimming." as I lifted up my towel and wet swimsuit. "On my way back to the motel and then go eat."

"Well get in, and you can have dinner with us again." she said.

I protested, "Oh no, I can't do that. I mean, I don't want to be a bother or anything."

She rolled her eyes, and reached over and pulled the door latch, and pushed the opened door towards me, saying "Oh quit it, get in." I laughed, as I did as she said. And as she pulled away from the curb, she asked "Did you enjoy the pool?"

I said "Sure did. I'm glad this town has such a nice swimming facility."

She made a turn onto another street, and said "Yes, it is nice." A few seconds and we were at her house. Nothing more was said, as I followed her in through the back door. She shouted out "Mother. I'm back."

The first thing to hit my senses was the smell of another home-cooked meal. Damn, twice in less than a week. And I followed her into the dining room, and the second thing to catch my senses was the view. I smirked, as I saw four place settings, as Nancy said "We're glad you could make it, Ben." Uh-huh, and I was expected to be here, too.

I smiled, taking a seat at the table, as the food was being brought to the table. Melanie came into the room and sat next to me, with her mom and grandmother on the other side of the table from us. Well, it was great. Pork chops, mashed potatoes, green beans, and a wilted salad. I was stuffed after the third helping of each. I leaned back into my chair, seeing all three looking at me, smiles on their faces, as I exclaimed "Nancy, that was one very fine meal."

Melanie giggled next to me, and I saw Nancy blush, as Heidi said "We're glad you liked it Ben."

"What wasn't there to not like?" I stated. "I mean, I'm not much of a bachelor cook, a guy could get use to this" I said jokingly.

"I'm glad you think that." replied Heidi, as she added "For we have a solution to your housing problem."

Uh-oh. An ulterior motive comes to light. As I grinned, I asked "And that is?"

Bluntly, Nancy said "Move in with us."

I sort of knew that was it, but before I could say anything, Heidi started talking away, "We need a man in the house, Ben. And I'm sure you're more than qualified." Now what the hell she mean by that? "We've lots of work around the house that you could probably be of help in getting fixed." Okay, that makes sense.

I shrugged, saying "Well, it's the best offer that I've gotten of late." Then with a laugh, I added, "Of course, it's the only offer as well."

"You'll move in then?" asked Heidi.

"Sure, why not? Oh, how much rent?" I asked.

Heidi stated "Would three hundred a month be too much?"

"No, not at all."

She happily said "Good, after dessert, let's go get your stuff and move you in."

So, we cheerfully ate dessert, apple pie with ice cream, and then I rode with Heidi to the motel, with Nancy driving Melanie in her car behind us. It didn't take long for us to gather my stuff, and soon we were back at their house, and I was settling in, in my new room. My bedroom is at the back of the house, off of the kitchen. And, it has a small, and I do mean small, bathroom. Only a toilet, sink and shower. But, I wasn't one to complain. Hell, it beats living in a motel room.

The first week in my new digs was interesting. Actually, not the environment of where I was now living, but the smirks I was getting from almost everyone I saw whenever I was outside of the house. Geesh, these people sure do put one and one together and get an orgy. I just let it slide, did my job, get my truck back (At the tune of two and a half grand), and enjoy my new home. Of course, I did the mowing the first week. She had me repair some simple stuff the first weekend. An electrical outlet was one. Trim on a door was another. I even changed the oil in her vehicle. Another week went by, followed by more weeks. Then, it seemed time was flying by, for it was the end of September, and I was very comfortable now in both my job and where I was living. Up to this point, there was not one thing indicating anything of a sexual nature in the household. I mean, I got along fine with my landlady and her mother and daughter, and yes I looked at them from time to time, of course in a sexual way, but nothing in my wildest dreams of me enjoying any of them in the sack.

But then, I was taken by surprise. It was in the middle of the night, glancing at the clock, it read one-ten in the morning. What woke me was the sound of footsteps, coming down the stairs, right next to my bedroom. The person moved into the kitchen, and I heard the fridge being opened, and then silence. I didn't know who it was, just figured one of the three was thirsty or hungry and came down to get something to quench their desire. I was just surprised at what all desire they had. It was a new moon, so there was a minimal of light. My bedroom has one window, and the door was open out into the hall. I heard whoever it was, walk towards the stairs, stop, then walk past them. Then, they came to my door, and stood there. I could just barely make the figure of her out, before she took a few steps towards my bed.

I was wondering what she wanted, as I raised my upper body up on both elbows, asking in a soft whisper "Yes?"

A hand touched my lips, and she gently pushed on my face, catching me by surprise, as I felt her other hand run up along the blanket. I dropped my body down, in confusion, I guess, as she found the top of the blanket and pulled it down past my crotch. I wear gym shorts to sleep in, as well as a t-shirt, and she removed her hand from my lips and with both hands pulled my shorts down just far enough to expose my cock to the night darkness. Her hands felt for and found it, and she lowered her body down, sitting on the edge of the bed, facing my feet, as she then leaned her body over my crotch. I croaked out "Oh god!" as she took my cock into her mouth, and began to suck and jerk on it, making my pecker expand quickly. I reached around her left side with my left hand, and felt her body, trying to figure out who my mystery cocksucker was, but as soon as my hand touched her breast, she brushed my hand away. Okay, I wasn't about to complain, as I stuck my hands behind the back of my head and smiled, enjoying the blowjob I was getting.

She worked at it at a feverish pitch, making me immediately decide it was either Heidi or Nancy, as the person seemed experienced in this type of fun. And it didn't take me long to groan, as my pecker erupted, dumping its load inside her swallowing mouth. She didn't even gag, as she nursed me dry, swallowing all of my spunk. then, she raised up, tucked mister happy back inside my shorts, pulled the blanket back over me, turned and leaned to give me a kiss with her semen covered lips, rose, and left the room. I heard her go back into the kitchen, open the fridge and drink something, then return upstairs. Totally blew my fucking mind!

Waking the next morning, I was trying to figure if what had happened was a dream or not. And at breakfast, all seemed to be normal. The women were acting like nothing was wrong, and I ate in silence, studying all three, wondering who it was. Yes, I was sure it wasn't Melanie. So that leaves Nancy or Heidi. I went to work, thinking about it, wondering what to do. Dinner that night was fine. Nothing different there. The evening was spent watching television with all three in the living room. Nothing different there, either. And so I went onto bed. I was wakened again, damn near the same time as the previous night, as I saw the clock read one-oh-eight. Steps down the stairs, into the kitchen to the fridge, a slight pause, then whoever it was, walking into my bedroom. I chuckled, and pushed down the covers and my shorts. Whoever it was didn't seem fazed, as she sat on the edge of the bed and proceeded to suck me dry. I didn't try touching her this time, as I just laid there and enjoyed the oral talent she was showing. Then, just like last night, after she was done sucking out the last drop, she tucked my pecker back into my shorts, pulled the covers back up to my chin, then turned around to leave, with me speaking in a soft voice, "Hey." She stopped, and I said "Maybe next time I could eat your pussy, make you feel good too, I'm sure."

No answer, just her leaving my room, hitting the fridge again, and heading upstairs. I just chuckled, rolled over onto my side and went to sleep. Next night, same thing, at about the same time. And all in silence. I was really getting curious to see who my little mystery cock sucker is. Same routine, all three times. From coming down the stairs to going first into the kitchen, then to my room, where she would suck me off and head back into the kitchen, get a drink, then go back up to her room. All at the same time. It doesn't help that all three women are about the same size. Although Nancy does weight the most, maybe forty pounds more than the smallest, that being Melanie. But bust sixe, Melanie is bigger than her mom, maybe buy half a cup, and Nancy is bigger than her granddaughter by another half cup. Now Nancy has short hair, while Melanie and Heidi have much more. Of course, she wouldn't let me touch her the first night. And I dared not try the next two times. My bet it's Nancy, as she is bigger than the other two, so that would give her away.

The night is Friday, and I decided to stay up late. Sort of. I turned the light out at eleven, and laid there in the darkness, waiting. And waiting. At three in the morning, I gave it up, and went to sleep. Nothing unusual that Saturday. Same stuff as the other Saturday's previous. I did some work about the place, ate well, and spent the evening watching college football. I decided that for some reason, there would not be a visit tonight. I was wrong. But, I was awake, never falling to sleep as I waited. The clock read one-eleven, as I chuckled while listening to the light footstep. As the previous encounters, she came in, and I had already let my pecker free, it laying up against my tummy, hard and waiting for its oral bath. She sat down on the edge of the bed, and I softly asked "You mind if I eat you?"

She tugged on my meat for a little bit, not bending over to suck on my dick. Well, I was a bit discouraged, thinking that I had pissed her of and ruined my prospective blowjob. And then she let go of my cock, and stood. Yep, I blew it. Too bad the light wasn't on or she could see my big ass grin as she then stepped over my body, pulling her gown up and straddled my face, as she pinned my arm down with her hands, not allowing me to reach up and explore her body with my hands. She found my dick with her mouth, and soon was sucking away, as I raised my head and found her slit. A bit furry, that was for sure, as I nuzzled my tongue between the folds of her cunt, inhaling her sweet sex. She soon signaled that I was doing a good job, as she was moving her hips, grinding her cunt onto my lips and tongue. And my cock was on fire, ready to blow as she sucked voraciously on it. I could tell by the way she was moving her hips, pressing her snatch down onto my face, that she was about to lose it, and so was I! And as I blew my load, she hummed out her orgasm on my cock.

With both of us now satisfied, we rested, with me nuzzling my face into her gash, while she nursed on my spent dick, which was still quite hard. Heck, it wanted a taste of what my tongue just had. Then, she let my pecker slip from her mouth as she raised her body off, and while still pinning my arms down with her hands she stepped off the bed and then stood up straight and walked out the door. Damn! This is getting to be fun! Yet, I was trying my hardest to figure out which female it was. Sunday night, and I had an idea. As the others went to bed, I made a quick visit into the bathroom and grabbed some talcum powder and returned to my room. I lightly sprinkled the bare wooden floor with it, and went to bed, doing my best not to step into it before turning out the light.

That night, at one-oh-three, here came my middle of the night entertainment. Same as last night, as I asked if she wanted me to eat her pussy, and she didn't say a word as she straddled my face while pinning down my arms with her hands and we both went to work with our mouth's. Now you know, I really shouldn't complain, but I really wanted to do more than just get a blow job and to eat pussy. I really wanted to bury my six-and-a-half-inch pride and joy inside her hot, snug pussy. But, as like the other nights, that wasn't to be. We both got off on the event, and after a brief respite, she climbed off the bed and left the room, not so much as a kiss.

In the morning, I woke early, closed my bedroom door and looked at the foot prints. Whichever woman it was, she was barefoot, as I measured both the right and the left. I wiped the powder up, and got dressed before opening my door and going to the kitchen. Yes, there were footprints on the floor, leading to the kitchen, then towards the stairs. I made myself some cereal, and waited for the others to come downstairs. First one down was Melanie. She didn't seem to notice the footprints as she made her way about the kitchen, not saying a word. Nancy then was next, as she greeted me with a hearty hello, asking if I wanted anything else to eat, and then glancing at the footprints on the floor, making a strange face, and shrugging. She disappeared for a second, and came back with a mop, and began to wipe up the floor, from the kitchen, into the hallway, and down towards my bedroom. Heidi soon made her appearance, a smile on her face, as she said "Morning Ben."

I smiled, saying "Moring Heidi."

She heard Nancy down the hall, and she asked "What you doing mom?"

Nancy replied, "Oh, someone stepped into something and they tracked it down the hall and into the kitchen."

I looked down at my cereal bowl, as Heidi' face got a surprised look on it. She then went to where her mother was cleaning, and I heard them talking softly, as I finished my bowl of cereal, and got up and put it in the sink. I was ready to go to work, as I grabbed my light jacket and headed off to my office. Well, I'm now going to guess it's been Heidi. As I was sitting there in the kitchen, eating my cereal, I looked at each ones feet. Although all three had about the same size feet, only Heidi was barefoot. Of course, I wasn't expecting to see any powder on them, after all she went back to bed, and it all pretty much would have come off by the time she had gotten up. But now, how to confirm it? I decided not to do the same trick two nights in a row, as I wanted whoever it was to think it was just a coincidence.

Well, nothing happened that night, or the next. I was a bit discouraged at that at first, until the third night. Again, something woke me in the middle of the night. I glanced at the clock, yep, just past one in the morning....SHOWTIME! She stepped into my bedroom, and I was a bit shocked as she shown a flashlight into my face. I instantly put up my hand in front of my eyes, as I was temporarily blinded, before she just as quickly turned it off. I muttered out "Damn!" at first, as I laid my head down, rubbing my eyes with my hands. Her hands grabbed my wrists, and pulled them down to the sides of my body. Yep, snack time. I didn't have a chance to ask why the light, as soon I was eating some mighty fine hair pie. The usual ending, she glazed my face as I pumped a hefty load into her mouth and down the gullet. Then, she moved swiftly off the bed and out of my room. As I lay there, I was thinking of how to get more action. I really wanted to find out of it was Heidi for sure, but I sure the fuck didn't want to ruin a good thing. So, I opted to just play it out, acting like nothing's wrong, and to go on as if nothing was happening during the night.

Three more weeks went by, and it was the same thing every night. She would get on top of me in a hot sixty-nine, with my arms pinned down at my side, as we gave each other oral pleasure. She groaned when she came, her body going stiff, as her cunt gushed its cream all over my face as I licked her good. My pecker then erupted, and she gagged hard, before swallowing my spunk. I still really couldn't identify which woman it was from the sound coming from her mouth, but my guess was still it being Heidi. I finally got up the nerve after a hot steamy session of oral fun, and as she climbed off of me, I asked in a soft voice, "You mind if I have the pleasure of feeling your pussy wrapped about my penis?"

She froze at first, and then she went on out of my room, heading on back upstairs. Again, I thought I blew it, for the next four nights, nothing. Then on Friday night, things changed. I tried to stay awake, but allowed myself to nod off a bit after one-thirty, giving up on any nocturnal visits once again. And, honestly, thinking that my statement earlier in the week had destroyed any chance of any more such visits. I had no idea what time she came into my room, as a soft hand touched my arm, causing me to damn near jump a foot out of bed. Her hands held me down though, and I felt her hands go to my wrists, and pull them to the corners of the headboard. Then, she wrapped something soft around my wrists, and I felt my hands being tugged and secured in place. I chuckled, and softly said "You know, you don't need to tie me down."

It was dark, so I couldn't see a thing, but I then felt her soft lips on mine, and we both opened our mouths and kissed. Yeah, this is good, now what? She stood, and I could barely see her form in the dark, then she leaned over my head, and I felt something being pulled over my head. It was a hood, and she pulled it so that I discovered the only hole was for my mouth and then just a slit so I could stick my tongue through. Gee, no use figuring out that, huh? I still had no idea what time it was, but figured it was getting towards dawn, as she then went and turned on my desk light, and I could hear her writing something. What, I hadn't a clue. Then, she turned the light off, and left the room, closing the door behind her. I heard her stop on the other side, then after a brief pause, she walked away. I tried falling back to sleep, but just couldn't do it. I also tried to get out of the wrist restraints, but no dice there either. At least my legs were not tied down, as I was able to move about somewhat, and the restraints were tied so that could raise my hands up to about a foot above my head, so I could actually sort of sit up. And of course, I was trying to think why would she tie me up?

Eventually, I heard people coming down the stairs, and into the kitchen, one person, then a second a few minutes later, than a third. Someone came down the hall, stopped on the other side of the door and then went back to the kitchen. I heard Heidi ask "Is Doug awake?"

Nancy's voice replied "Guess not, there's a note on the door saying do not disturb, sleeping in this morning."

There was a laugh, and I heard Melanie exclaim, "Probably went out last night and had a drink."

Well, there was more talking, not all that I could hear, before finally I heard Heidi say "Okay, I've decided to head to the city to get some shopping done, any of you want to go along?"

"I've a meeting this morning at the church, then that council meeting this afternoon." stated Melanie.

And Melanie responded with "I'm heading out to the library, I've a project to work on mom, or I'd love to go."

I heard chairs moving, and then them moving out of the kitchen. I could hear them moving about the house for maybe thirty minutes, before the sound of the front door opening up at different intervals, before finally, silence. Dead, complete silence. I sighed, wondering what or when anything was to happen. It was so quiet that I could hear my own heartbeat, and I was now getting worried. Some murder mystery scenarios were running through my mind, none that were making me feel all that comfortable. Then, I heard it. Someone was in the living room, and they were walking into the kitchen. I heard the fridge being opened up, and the sound of plates and silverware, maybe ten minutes at most, then footsteps to my door. I could barely see daylight coming through the fabric of the hood, as the door was opened and someone first went to the desk, set something down, then came and pulled on my shoulders underneath my arms, trying to get me to get into more of a sitting position. The back of my shoulders were now up against the headboard, and she walked back to my desk and back and sat on the edge of the bed. I could hear her using some silverware in a bowl, and wasn't surprised as I felt metal touching my lips. I opened up, and was treated to the taste of oatmeal with raisins, and I went "Mmmm" I swallowed, and said "Thank you, I was getting hungry." There was no reply, just more food being brought to my lips. I probably took about seven or eight spoons full's, before I said "Thirsty." I felt a straw being put to my lips and I sucked it in, getting the taste of milk. Well, she fed me it all, and I was feeling a bit better. Although I was sure hoping my last meal wasn't oatmeal.

Once done, she pushed me back down on my back, before she stood and walked out of the room and went back to the kitchen to clean the dishes. I heard her then come back and return to my room, and I chuckled as she sat on the edge of the bed, and pulled the covers back, exposing my nude body. I didn't say a word, as she then rolled on top of me, her cunt above my face, and her mouth swallowing my cock. Yeah, fun time! She had me hard in short order, and I had done a great job of licking her tasty cunt, when she stopped and spun around, and grabbed my meat and lowered her cunt onto it. I sighed happily, saying "Oh god yeah!"

I felt a finger being put to my lips, and I just chuckled, getting the hint that I should be quiet. Well, she rode me for I don't know how long, her tight cunt pulling and jerking my cock, and I could feel her fingers at where we were joined, showing she was playing with her clitty as she had her ride. I think she came twice, before I finally started pumping up into her, as I wanted a good cum myself. I felt her lean forward, and the sound of her hands gripping the top of the headboard, as we started a good fucking motion. I raised my head up, sticking my tongue out through the slit, and found flesh. She didn't seem to mind, and as she bounced up and down on my cock, I decided to move my head around, in search of a nipple. Wasn't hard to do, as I found them to be rather large. Damn! Large? Nancy is probably the biggest, by far! Then the grunting. When she came earlier, she was quiet, no sound what so ever. But now that I was plunging my dick up inside of her, she's starting to make sounds. At least, she was, for she must have realized this and the rest of the ride was in silence, save for the sound of my cock pumping her squishy cunt.

I had found a nipple, and was sucking on it hard, feeling her cunt about ready to explode and so was I. And when I started to shoot ropes of sperm into her box, I groaned on her nip, while I let her cunt try to rip my cock off as she had her own visit to the happy place. She collapsed on top of me, both of us hot and sweaty, and I could feel her big jugs as they pressed into my chest. Yeah, most definitely Nancy. Damn! Not bad for a fifty something! Once she regained her senses, she raised her body up and stepped of the bed, leaned over and I felt her take my dick in her hands and she bathed it with her tongue. She then came to my face and gave me a kiss, before walking out of the room and heading to the fridge. I heard it open, and I shouted out "Hey, I could use something to drink, please."

I heard a can of soda being opened, and she came back in and I drank some out through a straw. I said "Thanks." then I said "Um, I'll probably need to go potty." She stood there, probably thinking about how to do it, then left the room. A few minutes passed, and I heard her walking back to my room. She entered, and I felt her push on my shoulders, to get me to sit up again. I struggle, wiggling my body so the back of my shoulders were against the headboard once again. Then she grabbed my limp dick, and I felt the tip being laid against something hard and cold. She slapped my penis against it, and although it took a while, I finally was able to go pee. Once done, she let go of my pecker and as she left, I asked "What if I need to take a dump?"

No response, as I laid there in the same position as when I peed. It felt a bit more comfortable, actually, although I was getting a bit of a cramp in my arms. No need to worry, as ten minutes later, I heard her return. She climbed onto the bed between my legs, and I felt her hands grab my cock, then the soft wet feeling of her tongue on the head of my cock. I sighed, and happily said "Oh yeah, I could get use to this." I then snorted, adding "Well, maybe without the restraints and hood."

Once I was hard, she straddled my hips, and impaled herself on my dick. She gasped, and I was a bit shocked, for it didn't sound like an older woman's gasp. More like a young lady. I started moving my hips, thrusting my cock up into her, and she leaned forward, and I felt her hair dragging against my chest. That's when it hit me. First time, no hair hanging down, and I could feel her breasts pressing into me, which were rather large. I leaned my face forwards, and found I was in between her two tits. A pair of tits that felt rather big, but not nearly as big as the first time, and a lot firmer. I found her nipple, and started sucking on it, as her breathing began to become labored. I could feel the tips of her fingers at where we were joined, as she was friggin her clit while she rode me as I kept on sucking on her luscious nipple. When she came, she let out a soft, croaking moan, just barely audible for me to hear, and just enough to know that this was a different person than the first one. I jammed my cock up hard into her one last time, and my dick exploded, drenching her womb with my seed. Her body shuddered, and after a few minutes, she climbed off and left the room. As I lay there, panting away while I tried to catch my breath, I gave this some thought. At first, I thought I was just thinking too much. But no, the second time was with a different person. Longer hair, breasts were large, but firmer. And the gasps were of a much younger voice. Yes, I was being used my both Nancy and Melanie! But why? Because they don't want Heidi to know?

Again, no sound. And I laid there for what seemed like forever. When you don't have the sense of vision, I discovered that telling time is hard to do. But part of me was happy, as I laid there, the covers having been pulled up to my chin, my cock sore and tired, and wondering if and when this would end.

And how!

Yeah, that part really concerned me. I was thinking I was with a family of serial killers, wondering if they would be done playing with me and then slit my throat as I laid here, tied up and vulnerable. I heard movement once again, someone is n the kitchen. Not sure what they were doing, but after a while the sound of her approaching my room could be heard. She came to the side of the bed, pulled back the covers and climbed on board, lowering her snatch to my lips. Alright, time for another happy meal! I started licking away, as she sucked and pulled on my cock, trying to get it hard once again.

And of course, I was checking things out. Okay, this one has some fur down here, but seemed to be neatly trimmed. That's when it hit me that I've with my third different woman. I was sure this was Heidi, as she sucked my sore and very hard cock, while my tongue did the two-step on her snatch. In no time,, Heidi, Or at least who I suspected to be Heidi, let loose with a muffled, throaty moan as she convulsed on top of me, her cream gushing from her cunt and wetting my mask.

She didn't try to catch her breath as she quickly moved around and I felt my cock being devoured by another hot, tight cunt. And of course, I was still thinking, as I really had to lift my head and search for a nipple on one of her tits to latch onto. Yep, a lot smaller, with long hair. Most definitely Heidi!

It was another glorious ride, as we both fucked so hard that we had become quite sweaty by the time she had a loud screaming cum. Yes, quite vocal, and very recognizable to boot! My cock was throbbing, as I hadn't reached my peak yet, for I've already had a few orgasms already this fine day.

She fell forward and I nuzzled my lips up against her neck for a spell, making her sigh happily. I was wondering if I should say anything, but thought better of it, as I enjoyed the warmth of her body on top of mine. As I said before, with no vision, I had no sense of time, so I've no idea how long she laid on top f me, before she got up, tucked the covers up underneath my chin, and left the room.

Well, by now I was really starting to think too much. Yes, the thought of an early demise and the secret disposal of my body were haunting me. For, why would they tie me up and have their way with me? Eventually, I kept hearing them move about the house, but no one came in to untie me....or to finish me off.

Finally, I heard someone walking down the hall, enter the room, and put a hand under the back of my head, getting me to rise up. A straw was brought to my lips, and I drank. It was some sort of cola, as I was extremely thirsty as I eagerly drank it down. Then, nothing.

Well, not entirely nothing. I was dreaming, or so I thought. As my view was blurry. People were helping me up, and then they cleaned my body off with warm, wet washcloths. I was given food to eat, more to drink, and then back to bed. Then, no more dreams.

I believe it was my own groan that woke me. Cracking my eyes open, the clock on my nightstand read seven-twenty. The curtains on the window were pulled open, and I could tell by the angle of the sin that it was morning. But, which morning? My arms ached, as did the rest of my body, and I knew why. I pulled back the covers, noticing that the sheets had been changed since this had all began.

I was in need of a shower, as I slipped on a pair of gym trunks, mildly amused that I found myself quite naked hits morning. I went to my bathroom and took a very much needed dump, then shaved and a long, hot shower, enjoying the relaxing feeling of the hot stream blasting onto my aching shoulders and other body parts.

After that, back into my room where I dressed and made my way into the kitchen. There I found Heidi, as she turned, smiled, and said "Good morning, would you like some breakfast?"

I stammered out, "Uh, yeah, sure."

I took a seat at the table, as he glided about the kitchen, humming away. As if nothing was out of the ordinary. Nancy made her appearance shortly thereafter, and she cheerfully announced how great a morning it was. And Melanie did the same. And I sat there, wondering if it all had been a dream.

But picking up the paper, which had been brought in from the porch, it said Sunday, so I did miss a day. I think Heidi did ask if I was okay, my response being a shrug of my shoulders and mumbling something positive. The rest of the day was rather uneventful, and the women more or less paid me no mind. And the whole week went well. Although I did not have any night time visitors, which was sort of disappointing.

Then Friday came. I had to work late, got home just in time for dinner at six. The work for the day was strenuous, as I had to pitch in on some manual labor, but nothing unusual there. So, once home, I was sore and in need of a shower.

Coming in the front door, I could smell Nancy's home cooked meal, making my mouth water, as I smiled and went into the kitchen top get to my bedroom. Nancy was standing there, and she smiled, saying "Hello Ben."

I smiled, replying "Hi Nancy, what we having?"

I went for my room, as I heard her announce "Lasagna."

I started to speak, to reply something as that being nice, when I entered my bedroom, turned on the light, and was immediately stunned. I croaked out "Oh my."

A voice behind me asked "Surprised?"

It was Heidi's voice, and without turning around, I said "Well. Yeah. Wondering what it means.", for the room was bare. Not a thing. No bed, no dresser. And certainly, none of my clothes, for the closet was open, and there wasn't a thing inside.

"What do you think it means?" she asked.

I shrugged, "Not sure. I mean, last Saturday, I thought I was in a household of serial killers."

She chuckled, replying "Had you a bit scared, did we?"

I turned, "Pretty much. But if I'm being tossed out, what did you do with my clothes?"

Her eyes got big, a surprised look on her face, before she laughed, grabbed my hand in hers, and pulled on my arm, saying "Come on, I'll show you."

We went back through the kitchen, by a smiling Nancy, and then through the living room and a smirking Melanie, who immediately jumped to her feet and followed us as Heidi led me up the stairs. I hadn't been up there save for a few times to fix one thing or another, so I didn't know who belonged to which room. I also didn't know that there were four bedrooms upstairs, as she led me to the one farthest down the hall, and into it. There sat my belongings. I uttered out a meek "Oh!"

Melanie giggled behind me, as Heidi asked "Any more assumptions?"

I chuckled, "No, guess not. Any new rules I should know about?"

"Just one." she said. I turned and looked at her, and she replied "Don't ask for sex, we'll give it to you when we want it ourselves."

I smiled, "I like that rule, and I can live with it."

"Oh good, he agrees to our demands." chimed in an enthusiastic Melanie, as she came up in front of me and dropped to her knees.

As she undid my pants, I asked "I take it I won't be tied down no more?"

With a smile, as Melanie took my cock out and started to lick it along its expanding girth, Heidi replied "Only if you don't follow the rule." She then looked down at her daughter, saying "Suck him dry let him get a shower. Dinner will be ready shortly."

Melanie stopped sucking to whine out "Oh mom!"

By then, Heidi was out of my new bedroom, saying loudly over her shoulder, "Come on Melanie. Do as I say or you don't get him for the night tonight like we agreed upon."

I just smiled, relaxed and ran my fingers through Melanie's hair, as she resumed sucking my cock, with me saying "I'm looking forward to that!", as well as to what else is in the future in this house.

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