Ken’s dream was of being in quicksand, hard to move or breath. His arms and legs were like lead, the feeling of floating and not able to move.
Ken awoke and could not understand what was in his mouth and why he could not talk. He quickly realized that his mouth was filled with some kind of cloth and his eyes were blindfolded. Then he pulled on his arms and they would not move. He was tied to his bed, blindfolded and gagged!
He stopped and listened and tried to figure out what could be happening to him. He had gone to bed about 11pm. Had been a long day and his daughter Kari had wanted a slumber party and figured the girls would be up all night. Kari had invited over three of her eighteen year old girlfriends to spend the night. The three were her closest friends since he and Kari’s mom had divorced. There was Cindi, the blonde one with the well-developed breasts. Diane was the shy one who the other three bossed around like a little sister. The leader of the little group was Maria. She was a headstrong fiery Italian gal who usually got her way.
Then he heard the breathing; there was someone in the room beside just himself. Could it be the girls? Did they do this to him? Here he was tied to the bed with only his flannel pants on and nothing else.
Then he heard a low whisper, to hard to know who said it, as it was just a single word.
“You.”
The voice sounded like it was from the foot of the bed.
Then a hand came from the left side of the bed and he felt it drag across his chest.
“Now you.”
Then a second hand came from the right, and it found his nipple. He felt a fingernail play with it, felt it stiffen.
“And you little one.”
He knew the one whispering had to be Maria as she often said that to Diane.
That meant the other two had to be Cindi and his daughter Kari.
As the two continued to run their hands across his chest he felt the third hand on his thigh, slowly going up and down it. As Ken started to struggle he felt his cock starting to stiffen. Slowly it got harder and harder till it was poking at the front of his flannels.
He could hear the breathing in the room starting to quicken. What they were doing to him was affecting them as much as it was him. And the smell! Ken could smell the scent of a woman who was turned on, times four! They were getting as hot as he was hard.
“Open them.”
He felt two hands fumble with the buttons to the front of his flannel pants and then they were open and his hard Daddy cock was where they could all see it! He heard them sigh as they watched it snake out. He was so hard and then felt his balls pulled thru so all of his cock and balls were there to be played with.
“Stroke him.”
Ken could hear Maria whispering orders to the three of them. They were in her control as always.
“You, suck his nipple.”
