Jeff : 01 - One of my first times (ff/m)
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01 - One of my first times
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By Jeff
Sunday, February 5th 2006 - 06:46:21 PM
One of my first times
Hey guys and girls, I'm a long time reader but first time poster. This is a story about me getting tied up by my two female cousins.
We were at the tail end of a family reunion (kind of a sham, since almost all of my extended family lives close by and we see each other frequently), and Angela (18), Brittany (17), and myself were hanging out in my basement since most of my other cousins has tricked out and only the adults were upstairs having a few drinks. Just so we are all on the same page here, Angela is a beautiful blonde with an slender yet athletic build (I know she's my cousin but facts are facts). Brittany is a brunette who is a bit on the short side but has a very cute face.
We were playing video games (which by the way, I rock at) so I was religiously beating them and suffice to say I was being a jerk about it, but all in good fun, so I didn't think anything of it when Brittany left the room and didn't return for some time.
Angela put down the controller and suggested that I play solo for awhile and give her some pointers, so I looked for any excuse to show off and agreed. I was in the middle of a heated Mini-Game in Mario Party 4, lecturing about the importance of the ground pound when I was stopped short in mid sentence by a hand clamping over my mouth.
I was startled and started mmmphing away but the hand pulled me closer into a body, and another arm wrapped around my chest locking my arms at their sides!
Brittany laughed and said "Since you are so good at games, I think we should play one of our own" and I immediately identified the hand keeping me captive. Angela moved to help Brittany out laughing "What a great idea Britt!". To this day I don't know where it came from, but I heard the sound of duct tape ripping behind me (where I assume Angela went, I guess Brittany had brought it down) and I felt my arms being taped to my sides (a grossly ineffective way to tie someone, but when you use enough tape..).
I wanna break right here to say I was only "mildly resisting" at this point...they were both bigger and older but I could've given them a hard time if I wanted to, but I was somehow intrigued by where this was all going.
So, by maneuvering around Brittany, Angela effectively pinned my arms to my sides with duct tape and was moving to tape my feet together. She sat on my legs to stop me from thrashing and kicking and quickly tied my legs together with the tape.
I don't know whether it was the sheer amount of tape, the perceived tightness of Brittany's grip on my mouth, or the fact I was being dominated by my two cousins, but I started to panic a little at this point and began to struggle with purpose, attempting to scream through my cousin's hand to alert my parents upstairs.
"Hey cut it out!" said Brittany.
"Guess we'll have to shut him up!" sighed Angela, with clearly mock sympathy. Her eyes lit up and she ran upstairs. Brittany started to tickle me lightly on my stomach and my neck with her free hand, but I'm not very ticklish and so she soon lost interest. At this point I was tired anyway and not putting up much of a fight. Angela came back down with two long, dirty looking socks and Brittany squealed "Oh Angela, that's PERFECT!". Angela shrugged her shoulders and said "We may have lost the game, but I think this might make up for it." (She played field hockey and has those long black socks). I had renewed energy for my struggle, no way were those things going in my mouth. Angela ran over and thrust her socks under my nose and I was hit with a powerful smell and my face twisted up appropriately. Brittany took her hand off my mouth and I took the gamble and screamed "Stop" of all things. Naturally, this is what they wanted and Angela crammed the sock halfway into my mouth and worked the long end of it the rest of the way making my mouth buldge with her black sock. She used the other one to tie the first one in place (around my head).
The taste was thick and bitter, and the smell from the sock under my nose was awful. I shook my head violently to try and shake it off, half out of frustration at my whole situation. I mmmphed loudly much to their amusement and Brittany remarked I looked like a fish flopping around on the ground.
"Ok...are you ready for the game?" Said Brittany (I was pretty sure she was making this up on the spot). "You have to smell our feet with your eyes closed and tell us which is which!" I saw Angela grimmace, but reluctantly accept the idea and took off my shirt and tied it around my eyes as a crude blindfold. I was so tired at this point I decided to get it over with in hopes they would release me. After all, I had a smelly hint as to what Angela's feet smelled like.
Darkness surrounded me and I heard giggling and before I knew it there was something soft and warm on my nose. There was a faint scent to it, and it wasn't as bad as Angela's sports socks, but I didn't want to make any guesses yet (not that I could vocalize them or anything). There was some more giggling and after a few seconds the foot was withdrawn and replaced with another one with a different, and distinct odor that was worse than the first. I figured Angela had just come from the game, and this had to be her's. I heard Brittany's voice: "Ok, who was foot number one!?" like a gameshow host and Angela laughed. I grunted and mmphed to let them know I would need to be ungaged to play this. Angela tisked "Grunt once for Britt, and twice for me" and then laughed again at her own suggestion. I mmphed loudly once indicating my choice and waited. "Very good" Said Brittany "You should be a pediatrist" and there was more laughter and I thought I could make out the sound of a third voice. I immediately wondered whether I was being cheated, but responded to "Who was number 2?" with two short mmphs.
There was a chorus of laughed and I was unblindfolded and Angela said "Oh so sorry! But thanks for playing" and I noticed a new girl who I hadn't met before standing with my two cousins kind of blushing but laughing along all the same. Angela said "Meet Melanie, she is picking me up to go to a party tonight, but I figured while she was in she could help us out." Now I was really embarrassed..I think Melanie was the goalie for her team, but I did remember that Angela was supposed to leave to go to a party. I knew my horrible ordeal was coming to a close. "Britt I have to go" Said Angela "Do what you wish with him" (She mimicked a rich, disinterested woman). Melanie kneeled down by my head after she put her shoes back on and said "Nice meeting you kiddo", smiled, and got up and left with Angela whose parting words were "You can keep my socks, I think you've grown rather attached to them!" and I mmmphed angerly. Brittany soon freed me after they left, after teasing me and threatening to take pictures...I was a little mad at her for suggesting and starting the whole idea but by the next time our families met up we were friends again. Sometimes Brittany and Angela still joke about it and Angela will occasionally ask if anyone has seen her black socks (which I lost track of, I'm sure my mom picked them up or something).
Let me know what you think, I've got a few more one involving Angela and some of her friends.
-Jeff
Jeff
Theunknownprophets@yahoo.com
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Jeff's stories
Index of all stories in the "Archive for Everyone" section
01 - One of my first times
Story index at the bottom
By Jeff
Sunday, February 5th 2006 - 06:46:21 PM
One of my first times
Hey guys and girls, I'm a long time reader but first time poster. This is a story about me getting tied up by my two female cousins.
We were at the tail end of a family reunion (kind of a sham, since almost all of my extended family lives close by and we see each other frequently), and Angela (18), Brittany (17), and myself were hanging out in my basement since most of my other cousins has tricked out and only the adults were upstairs having a few drinks. Just so we are all on the same page here, Angela is a beautiful blonde with an slender yet athletic build (I know she's my cousin but facts are facts). Brittany is a brunette who is a bit on the short side but has a very cute face.
We were playing video games (which by the way, I rock at) so I was religiously beating them and suffice to say I was being a jerk about it, but all in good fun, so I didn't think anything of it when Brittany left the room and didn't return for some time.
Angela put down the controller and suggested that I play solo for awhile and give her some pointers, so I looked for any excuse to show off and agreed. I was in the middle of a heated Mini-Game in Mario Party 4, lecturing about the importance of the ground pound when I was stopped short in mid sentence by a hand clamping over my mouth.
I was startled and started mmmphing away but the hand pulled me closer into a body, and another arm wrapped around my chest locking my arms at their sides!
Brittany laughed and said "Since you are so good at games, I think we should play one of our own" and I immediately identified the hand keeping me captive. Angela moved to help Brittany out laughing "What a great idea Britt!". To this day I don't know where it came from, but I heard the sound of duct tape ripping behind me (where I assume Angela went, I guess Brittany had brought it down) and I felt my arms being taped to my sides (a grossly ineffective way to tie someone, but when you use enough tape..).
I wanna break right here to say I was only "mildly resisting" at this point...they were both bigger and older but I could've given them a hard time if I wanted to, but I was somehow intrigued by where this was all going.
So, by maneuvering around Brittany, Angela effectively pinned my arms to my sides with duct tape and was moving to tape my feet together. She sat on my legs to stop me from thrashing and kicking and quickly tied my legs together with the tape.
I don't know whether it was the sheer amount of tape, the perceived tightness of Brittany's grip on my mouth, or the fact I was being dominated by my two cousins, but I started to panic a little at this point and began to struggle with purpose, attempting to scream through my cousin's hand to alert my parents upstairs.
"Hey cut it out!" said Brittany.
"Guess we'll have to shut him up!" sighed Angela, with clearly mock sympathy. Her eyes lit up and she ran upstairs. Brittany started to tickle me lightly on my stomach and my neck with her free hand, but I'm not very ticklish and so she soon lost interest. At this point I was tired anyway and not putting up much of a fight. Angela came back down with two long, dirty looking socks and Brittany squealed "Oh Angela, that's PERFECT!". Angela shrugged her shoulders and said "We may have lost the game, but I think this might make up for it." (She played field hockey and has those long black socks). I had renewed energy for my struggle, no way were those things going in my mouth. Angela ran over and thrust her socks under my nose and I was hit with a powerful smell and my face twisted up appropriately. Brittany took her hand off my mouth and I took the gamble and screamed "Stop" of all things. Naturally, this is what they wanted and Angela crammed the sock halfway into my mouth and worked the long end of it the rest of the way making my mouth buldge with her black sock. She used the other one to tie the first one in place (around my head).
The taste was thick and bitter, and the smell from the sock under my nose was awful. I shook my head violently to try and shake it off, half out of frustration at my whole situation. I mmmphed loudly much to their amusement and Brittany remarked I looked like a fish flopping around on the ground.
"Ok...are you ready for the game?" Said Brittany (I was pretty sure she was making this up on the spot). "You have to smell our feet with your eyes closed and tell us which is which!" I saw Angela grimmace, but reluctantly accept the idea and took off my shirt and tied it around my eyes as a crude blindfold. I was so tired at this point I decided to get it over with in hopes they would release me. After all, I had a smelly hint as to what Angela's feet smelled like.
Darkness surrounded me and I heard giggling and before I knew it there was something soft and warm on my nose. There was a faint scent to it, and it wasn't as bad as Angela's sports socks, but I didn't want to make any guesses yet (not that I could vocalize them or anything). There was some more giggling and after a few seconds the foot was withdrawn and replaced with another one with a different, and distinct odor that was worse than the first. I figured Angela had just come from the game, and this had to be her's. I heard Brittany's voice: "Ok, who was foot number one!?" like a gameshow host and Angela laughed. I grunted and mmphed to let them know I would need to be ungaged to play this. Angela tisked "Grunt once for Britt, and twice for me" and then laughed again at her own suggestion. I mmphed loudly once indicating my choice and waited. "Very good" Said Brittany "You should be a pediatrist" and there was more laughter and I thought I could make out the sound of a third voice. I immediately wondered whether I was being cheated, but responded to "Who was number 2?" with two short mmphs.
There was a chorus of laughed and I was unblindfolded and Angela said "Oh so sorry! But thanks for playing" and I noticed a new girl who I hadn't met before standing with my two cousins kind of blushing but laughing along all the same. Angela said "Meet Melanie, she is picking me up to go to a party tonight, but I figured while she was in she could help us out." Now I was really embarrassed..I think Melanie was the goalie for her team, but I did remember that Angela was supposed to leave to go to a party. I knew my horrible ordeal was coming to a close. "Britt I have to go" Said Angela "Do what you wish with him" (She mimicked a rich, disinterested woman). Melanie kneeled down by my head after she put her shoes back on and said "Nice meeting you kiddo", smiled, and got up and left with Angela whose parting words were "You can keep my socks, I think you've grown rather attached to them!" and I mmmphed angerly. Brittany soon freed me after they left, after teasing me and threatening to take pictures...I was a little mad at her for suggesting and starting the whole idea but by the next time our families met up we were friends again. Sometimes Brittany and Angela still joke about it and Angela will occasionally ask if anyone has seen her black socks (which I lost track of, I'm sure my mom picked them up or something).
Let me know what you think, I've got a few more one involving Angela and some of her friends.
-Jeff
Jeff
Theunknownprophets@yahoo.com
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- 01 - One of my first times (ff/m)
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