"But not for long!" Sally predicted. "Fuck her, Mom! Fuck Aunt Linda's cunt with your big cock!"
"With pleasure!" Patty stated. "Now, Linda, darling, are you going to make it easy or hard on yourself?"
"I dunno what to do anymore," Linda muttered.
"This will help you decide," Patty said. She lashed out and slapped Linda across the face. "Now spread 'em! Give me that cherry cunt to fuck right away, bitch!"
Linda fell back from the blow, sprawling on the couch in a daze. She was so woozy she wasn't even sure what she was doing. But her sister-in-law let her know she was doing just fine.
"Yes, that's perfect," Patty said, looking hungrily down between Linda's spread legs. "Now beg me for it, bitch. Beg for me to fill your cherry cunt full of my dyke cock."
"Fuck me, Patty, please fuck me," Linda begged. "I want your cock in my cunt so much. Please, please, please! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!"
Patty lifted Linda's legs and took dead aim with the dildo. As the fake hard-on barged into her pussy, Linda uttered a gurgling moan.
"Oooooh, it's wonderful," Linda sighed. "I'm going to come already from your big cock in my cunt, Patty, darling."
"Then let's add something to it just for good luck," Patty said. "Sally, help me get your aunt coming right away."
Suddenly, while being fucked by her sister-in-law, Linda was having her tits sucked by her niece. She would have come anyway from the first stimulation, but now being treated to a second source of pleasure well, she climaxed twice as hard as she would have before.
"Oh, thank you, thank you both for teaching me how bi I really am." Linda swooned with orgasmic gratitude. "Now all I want is more, more, more!"
She got more. And it went beyond even the present hot action. It soon turned out there was yet another dildo in the luggage. This one was strapped on by Sally, and Linda knew what to do the instant she saw her niece had a cock.
"Both of you!" Linda wildly rasped. "Both of you fucking me at the same time! Patty, you keep fucking my pussy while Sally fucks me in the ass!"
Adjustments were rapidly made. Linda wound up on all fours in the middle of the floor, her cunt impaled on the spike of her sister-in-law's dildo when Patty moved in below. This left Linda with her ass up.
"Mmmm, what a hairy asshole." Sally eyed the puckered target before her. "I'm gonna love fucking it with my big cock."
Sally mashed the knobby head of her dildo against the dent of her aunt's narrow asschannel. Linda shivered in anticipation, bracing herself to take ten inches of prick up her shit chute.
Her crotch bucking like a bronco's, Sally took the plunge. She was a slender girl, but she proved to have surprising strength when it came to fucking ass. She fucked every inch of cock into her aunt's ass with a single surge.
Linda was deliriously coming and farting.
Patty made a cock-thrusting comeback in her sister-in-law's pussy. And it just seemed so natural for Linda to react as she now did – to start pissing.
Patty and Sally traded surges as they kept Linda pissing and farting and shitting from her coming cunt and asshole. All track of time was lost after that, as the fucking continued nonstop. Before long it seemed only logical that Linda herself would end up with one of the dildos strapped to her own loins, fucking somebody instead of just being on the receiving end.
When Patty and her daughter had planned this seduction, they had had no idea that they would be so successful. And they had had no idea how much time they would spend immersed in the pleasures of female fuck fun. Indeed, when somebody finally noticed the time, they realized that they were in danger of being caught by the returning men.
But, as it turned out, there was really no danger of them being caught, for nature stepped in and took a hand in things. A raging blizzard abruptly overtook them.
CHAPTER FOUR
The three men were so busy gathering and chopping wood that the blizzard took them by surprise. At first the flakes softly fell. Then, all of a sudden, neither boy could see anything but each other through the swirling snow.
"Jeez, where's your dad?" Marty asked his cousin, as the storm got worse.
"Probably not that far away," Ron answered. "Went to drag back some more wood. But in this shit, a hundred yards could be the same as a hundred miles if we don't hurry up and get out of it."
"Well, he ought to be able to hear us if we call," Marty said.
"Makes sense," Ron agreed. "Dad! Hey, Pop, can you hear me?"
"Uncle Ben! Uncle Ben!" Marty added. "Shout back if you can hear! Are you all right?"
Ben yelled, "Yeah, boys, you're coming through loud and clear."
The boys sighed with relief, as the snow caked on their clothes.
"Then hurry and catch up with us, Pop, so we can get back to the lodge!" Ron urged.
But Ben had bad news: "Dunno if I can. I can hear you fine, but I can't see a damned thing in this mess. Don't know whether I'm coming or going."
"Well, God, Pop, we've gotta do something!" Ron cried. "Can't leave you out there to freeze to death."
"Wait, I do see something," Ben reported after a moment. "Not you boys, but it'll have to do. I'm right by the road, and that's my best bet. It'll lead me someplace safe."
"Then what about us?"
"Look away from the trees and find the clearing. Feel your way if you have to," Ben suggested. "That'll lead you back to the lodge. I'm too far away, too deep in the woods for it to work for me, but you can do it. Just go for it, boys, and don't worry about me. I'll catch up with you later. Now I've gotta get to the road."
After that, there was no more from Ben's direction. The boys had no choice but to follow his advice. After bumping into some trees they finally got turned in what seemed the right direction and plodded hopefully forward. When they saw the faint glimmer of electric lights they whooped with joy.
"Now I'm staring to really get worried," Patty admitted. "The way we were fucking, the blizzard was the only thing that kept Ben and the boys from coming back when they should have and catching us. But now that it's served its purpose, I wish they'd hurry and show up."
Then there was shouting from outside. Patty, Linda and Sally all raced to the door, opening it. The storm blew in their faces. A pair of figures struggled in the distance to reach the lodge; the boys. After several minutes, Ron and Marty finally managed to reach their goal and staggered inside, exhausted.
"Where's your father?" Patty asked her chilled son.
His teeth chattering, Ron managed to explain the situation.
"I think Uncle Ben'll be okay," Marty added, "as long as he sticks to the road. When he gets to a phone he'll probably call."
"If the lines aren't already down," Linda cut in.
To everyone's surprise and relief, the phone abruptly rang. It was indeed Ben. Yes, he was fine, he told his wife after checking on the boys' safety. A jeep had picked him up right away and had taken him into town. But, he explained even a four-wheel drive couldn't get through the snow anymore. Even after the blizzard stopped, it might take a couple of days before anyone could reach the cabin.
"As long as Ron and Marty found their way back, nobody needs to panic," Ben advised. "They're young and strong enough to keep things on an even keel. Here, let me talk to…"
But, all at once, there was silence on the other end of the wire. Linda's earlier concern had now materialized. The phone was abruptly dead, the line out.
Everybody looked glumly at one another, resigned to the fact that they were snowed in and had no choice but to survive the ordeal as best they could. Next, they were plunged into darkness, the lights going the same way as the phone.
The main problem would be keeping warm. There was enough wood already cut and stacked indoors for a fire that would last them through the night. They would take turns staying up to make sure the fire kept going. While somebody continually tended the fireplace, the other four would double up, two to a sleeping bag, for added heat.