The Blizzard

A couple are travelling to go to a funeral when the blizzard hits. But thankfully, they are rescued by two local gentlemen.

My name is Janice, and my husband is Daniel. We are still technically newlyweds as we haven’t been married for a year yet. We were driving to Pennsylvania to attend a funeral when the blizzard hit. We had checked the weather, but Daniel said he could handle a little snow!

It was dark, Daniel was having a lot of problems seeing with the blowing and drifting snow. At one point we had only done a couple of miles in 30 minutes or so. We got stuck once but a guy in a pickup truck pulled us back up on the road.

Traffic was thinning out as the storm got worse and Daniel and I discussed trying to get off the interstate and find a hotel. But, by the time he agreed, it was too late. We slid off the road and into the ditch. Daniel, being the stud that he thinks he is, just had to buy a fucking Mustang with a 5-speed manual. He’s trying to teach me how to drive a stick shift while we are stuck, in a ditch, in the middle of a fucking blizzard! He says he will push and I will rock the car back and forth. Yeah, right! I quickly gave up and told him to get in the car, someone will be by soon, and if no one comes past in the next 30 minutes, we’ll call for help.

Daniel turns the headlights off but keeps the blinkers on. My anxiety level is through the roof! I have asthma so I don’t smoke pot, but I do love my THC syrups. I lean over the seat and am digging through my bags to find my syrup. I find it and grab two Pepsi’s from the travel cooler, pop the tops and pour a couple milliliters in both, then pour couple more in. I settle back in my seat, take a long drink, and stare out at the swirling snow. It’s almost hypnotic, swirling and dancing, you focus on a little snow flake then it’s gone, only to be replaced with hundreds more.

20 minutes later we see headlights behind us. We watch it for several minutes as it appears then disappears in the little hills and blowing snow. Finally, we see one of those big pickup trucks with 4 doors slow and stop beside us. Daniel gets out and runs over and climbs up on the step thing on the side and talks to the two guys inside the truck. Few minutes later, Daniel opens the door, says bundle up, grab a bag or two and let’s go with them. He tells me that they told him the State police shut the interstate down because of the blizzard. I quickly down the rest of my Pepsi.

The guy in the passenger seat got out and helped me carry a bag and was a gentleman and opened the back door of the truck for me. Daniel ran around to the driver’s side and climbed in. As I am climbing in, my foot slips on that step thing, and the guy actually caught me, but in an uncomfortable manner, one hand around my waist, and the other between my legs. And he has big hands! He grabs my crotch, and squeezes as he lifts my 105-pound body like it was nothing and sits me on the seat. I look at him and offer a weak, meek, thanks.

“No problem, baby girl, it was a pleasure. My name is David; his name is Scott.”

“Thank you again, David, and nice to meet you, I am Janice, but please shut the fucking door, I’m freezing!”

David laughs, makes sure all my body parts are free of the door and shuts it, then climbs back in the front seat.

Scott introduces himself and says, “I was telling Daniel that the interstate is shut down. We’re headed to the next exit and then only a couple of miles to David’s house. You’re both welcome to spend the night.”

I say, “That’s very nice of you but you can drop us off at a motel, we don’t want to inconvenience you.”

David chimes in, “What, y’all gonna walk to the next exit? There ain’t no motels or anything at the next exit, just a gas station and a bar, but hell, George probly sent all the drunks home and locked the place up already. Baby girl, you can sleep in my daughters’ room, she’s at college. It’s just a twin bed though.”

Daniel says, “Thanks guys, you sure it’s no bother?”

David says, “Better than havin’ to come back out here lookin’ for your bodies in a snowdrift tomorrow!”

I settle back in the seat and stare out the window. I’m feeling a really good buzz, and kinda horny. David’s hand felt huge between my legs. I remember David calling me ‘baby girl’ and it took me back several years. I was 14 and was a ‘little girl’ for an older man and his wife. Mommy wanted another baby, and I was it. My pussy starts sending that signal to my brain that says ‘I want that again! I want Daddy cock!’ My brain responds by making my nipples get hard, and I am glad I am bundled up because I am not wearing a bra, don’t need one, but my nipples, damn they stand out at the most improper times, and I am sure this white t-shirt wouldn’t do anything at all to hide them!

Daniel is telling them why we were out in this storm, trying to get to his buddies’ Military funeral. I hear them talking but my mind is travelling back in time about 9 years to when Daddy would fuck me, Mommy would lick me clean, put me in a diaper then I would sleep in bed between them, me sucking Mommy’s tit while Daddy sucked mine. I put my hand between my legs and squeezed, nope, David’s hand was much bigger! I can feel how hot my pussy is getting.

Daniel swats my arm to get my attention, “Janice, David’s talking to you. I’m sorry guys, she’s probably quite stoned, she likes her THC.”

“I’m sorry David, what did you say?”

‘I was askin’ how old y’all was. Tell us a little ‘bout y’all.”

‘Oh, ok. Daniel is 27, I am 23. I was Daniel’s sister’s best friend growing up, and when Daniel came home from college, he realized I was no longer that nerdy little girl that pestered him so much. And he asked me to marry him.”

Scott pipes up, “Daniel, ya done good boy! She’s a hottie!”

I get embarrassed, then more so when David adds, “Ya got ya a damned fine baby girl there, Danielle!” I giggle to my self when he calls Daniel Danielle.

Daddy and Mommy always called me ‘Baby Girl’, I don’t think they ever called me Janice. Damn it! My pussy is sending those signals to my brain again and my nipples poke out and my pussy gets wet!

We finally pull into the drive of a nice-looking rustic A-Frame house. Scott pulls up in front of the house, but it’s still a long walk from here to the house. David gets out first and opens my door, “Here baby girl, I’ll carry ya so ya don’t have to walk through the snow drifts.”

I start to object, but he grabs me and sits me on his hip like he’s carrying a baby. His left hand is squeezing my bottom, and his fingers are pressing against my butthole. I swear, he is squeezing, then releasing, then squeezing. He grabs my bags with his right hand, and I reach over and shut the door and we start walking through the drifts. Scott is leading, then David, then Daniel. As David trudges through the snow, he’s turns so that Daniel can see where his hand is, and he bounces me up and down, squeezing my crotch. Damn I hope my pussy juices aren’t soaking through my jeans.

David turns his head so his mouth is beside my head and almost shouts over the wind, “You got a nice ass there, baby girl!” and he squeezes hard. I give a little shudder as I imagine what size his cock is. Damn it, pussy, stop that!

We finally get inside and David puts my bags in Daniel’s hands, ‘Down that hall, bedroom on the right is my baby girl’s room. You can drop your stuff in there.”

David lets me stand and I look up, I mean way up. I’m only 4 foot 11 inches tall, he must be close to 7 feet tall. David reaches down and unzips my coat and slides it off my shoulders like I am a little girl, and his eyes immediately go to my very hard and erect nipples. “Damn, baby girl, you must be freezin’! Let’s get ya warmed up by the fireplace.” David again picks me up and carries me to the couch, sits me in the middle then plops down on my right. He grabs a tablet thing and touches the screen, and a fire starts in the fireplace. “Don’t smell as nice as a wood fire, but I don’t gotta chop no damned wood!”

Scott grabs Daniel and takes him over to the bar and asks, “What y’all want to drink? Daniel, you a beer or whiskey guy?”

I laugh quietly, Daniel is a lightweight when it comes to alcohol, but he says, “Whiskey is fine, Scott.”

I ask, “Got any Pepsi? I’ll mix a little of my syrup in it. I am not much of a drinker.”

Daniel laughs and says, “She likes her THC!”

David says, “Beer for me Scott,” then whispers to me, “Whiskey makes my dick get hard, baby girl, makes me wanna rut.”

I nod and then look a little confused, “Rut?”

“Rut, fuck, deers rut, bucks fuck them little Bambies.”

My eyes get wide, but thankfully Daniel and Scott bring the drinks over. Scott sits on my left on the couch, not leaving room for Daniel. I start to get up but David puts his hand on my wrist, “Where ya goin’, baby girl?”

“Where’s the bathroom, and then I’ll get my syrup out of my bag.”

David stands up, I’ll show ya, baby girl.” And takes my hand and leads me down the hall. He opens the door to his daughter’s room, reaches in and turns on the light. “Bathroom is right thru that door, baby girl. Where’s ya syrup, I’ll get it for ya while ya potty.”

I get embarrassed when I say, “It’s in the ‘Hello Kitty’ backpack,” and I shut the bathroom door. I get my jeans pulled down to my knees and sit and notice how wet my panties are. Then I realized my backpack has all my panties in it. My pussy says, ‘Don’t make no difference now, he’s probably in there jacking off on all of your panties!’ and my nipples get hard thinking about his big cock, stroking it, and watching it cum all over my panties! Damn it, shut up!

I finish peeing, wash my hands and step back into the bedroom. David has my syrup in his hand, and all my panties are spread out neatly on the bed. “Them’s some sexy little panties, baby girl. Bet you look sexy as fuck wearing them!”

I blush and my nipples harden and beg for someone to pinch them. David is staring right at my tits, “Scott’s probly gonna get little Danielle drunk tonight, so if you wanna diddle yerself later,” he pauses and opens the nightstand drawer, “she’s got quite a few toys in this here drawer!”

I am too dumbfounded to even speak! Does he, could he, I mean, he knows his daughter masturbates?
David grabs my hand and says, “Let’s go fix your syrup stuff!” Thankfully I don’t have to acknowledge the toys in the drawer or that David went through my panties.

We sit back down, me between Scott and David, and David opens my Pepsi, the says, “How much of this stuff do ya squirt in yer soda?”

“Thanks, David, but I can mix it.”

“Nonsense, baby girl, what kinda host would I be if I didn’t mix a drink for ya!”

“I usually just put a little bit in, a couple of milliliters.”

David looks at the bottle, “Milli Liters? How much is that?” and he pours probably 5 or 6 milliliters.

“Oh, no, that’s too much!”

David picks up my Pepsi, hands it to me, “Oh go ‘head, get stoned. Ain’t like ya got anywhere to go for the next couple days!”

He has a valid point, so I take a sip. David lifts the bottom of the can so more Pepsi and THC syrup flow into my mouth. I push his hand away, “Thanks, David, I can drink myself.”

Daniel and Scott are talking about sports or something, I’m not paying any attention to them. I am having an internal argument between my pussy and my brain, and so far, my brain is losing!

David picks up that tablet thing again, touches it, and the big painting above the fireplace raises up into the ceiling and a huge TV turns on.

Scott pulls Daniel up and walks over to the bar while they argue over football. He fixes Daniel another whiskey and they stay at the bar talking.

David hands me my Pepsi again. I start to sip, then my brain says, ‘Fuck it, drink up!’ so I take a big swallow. I am going to sleep like a baby tonight, and my pussy says, ‘Yes, baby girl, sleep like a baby sucking on Daddy’s big cock!’ and my nipples poke out again.

“You cold again, baby girl?” and he wraps his big arm around me and pulls me to him, and his hand is resting just above my very hard nipple. My pussy is screaming, ‘Yes, Daddy, hold me tight.’ But I do feel comfortable, warm, horny! I drink some more Pepsi, but I am stoned, tired, and getting sleepy. My eyes close.

I shudder a bit, open my eyes and there on the TV is a young blonde girl getting spit roasted by two older guys, and there is a man tied up on the bed beside her. My eyes close again.

Mmmm, that feels nice. ‘My pussy screams, Janice, wake the fuck up! David is playing with your nipple!’ My hand covers his, well, my little girl hand barely covers the back of David huge hands. My eyes don’t open, but my hand presses David’s hand harder against my tit.

My brain is asking, ‘Is anyone home . . . there’s some hot porn action on the TV, Janice!’ My tit is telling my brain to shut the fuck up, we’re enjoying this. I take another drink of my Pepsi, snuggle a little closer to David and squeeze his hand on my tit. I open my eyes, the blonde girl is laying on one man with his cock in her pussy, and the other man’s cock is in her asshole. My pussy says, ‘That looks like fun!’ but my brain says, ‘Good Night, Sleep Tight.’

I have no idea how long I sat there with David rubbing slow circles around my nipple, then I feel him Stand up and I sorta fall over where he was sitting. David picks me up, and I put my arms around his neck and hug him.

David carries me to his daughters’ room and tries to get me to stand up, but I sit down on the bed, then fall back. I feel my shoes being untied and removed but he leaves my little pink ankle socks on. Then I feel him tugging at the waist of my jeans. I put my hands on him to stop him, but he unzips them then I feel him grabbing the bottoms of the legs of the jeans and he starts tugging them off me. My eyes open and I stare glassy-eyed into space. David has removed my jeans, but in the process, my panties were pulled down some and my shaved pussy is exposed. David leaves the panties pulled down, and pulls me to sit up, then I feel my t-shirt being pulled over my head.

David leans me into his chest, reaches behind me and pulls down the blankets and sheets. Then he picks me up and lays me on the pillow. He opens the nightstand drawer, grabs a remote-controlled vibrating egg, sucks it in his mouth getting it wet, then he slides it into my wet pussy. He pulls my panties up, covers me with the blanket and walks out, shutting off the light and closing the door.

My pussy says, “Wait! That’s it, you’re done? Noone is gonna fuck me?’, then David pushes the button on the remote, my pussy screams, ‘Hey, Janice, there’s a party goin’ on in here, and you’re missing out!’ David presses the button again. Damn it, why did it stop?

Damn it, why did it stop? I think I fell asleep for a bit.

I roll out of bed and stagger to the door, and I stand there a minute to wait for my brain to catch up to me. Then I open the door, I can hear the guys talking. I lean against the wall and kinda slide sideways down the hall. I peek around the corner. Is Daniel on his knees sucking David’s cock? Damn, that’s a big cock. Scott is naked and stroking his large cock. David grabs a handful of Daniel’s hair, “Damn, Danielle, you suck cock good. Now take off your god damned pants. Daniel pulls off David’s cock, tries to stand up but I think he’s way too drunk, so he lays on the floor and pulls his pants down. Scott grabs his jeans and pulls them off, then pulls Daniel’s boxers off. David sees me out of the corner of his eye and pushes the button on the remote.

Oh, fuck that feels wonderful! I turn my back to the wall and slide down until I am sitting. I put my right hand in my panties and start tickling my clit. I hear David say, “Here Scott, put these on him.” And he hands Scott my white ‘Hello Kitty’ panties. Scott pulls them over Daniel’s feet and almost all the way up. Scott pulls Daniel to his hands and knees and pushes him toward the couch and David’s cock. Daniel sees the cock and crawls forward, sucking the head of David’s cock into his mouth.

David grabs some hair and pulls Daniel up a little so he can look him in the eye. “Danielle, girl, Scott is going to fuck your ass, if you’re okay with that, just keep sucking on my cock like a good little girl. Then he pushes Daniel’s head down, preventing him from stopping. “Scott, Danielle, didn’t stop sucking my cock, so she must be okay with you fucking her pussy!”

I have an incredible orgasm as I hear Daniel trying to scream in pain as Scott’s cock enters his asshole. The screams are muffled by the cock sliding further into his throat. My pussy says, “Oh, that is so fucking hot, Janice, your husband is getting butt-fucked!’

David presses the remote button again, now the egg is just doing a slow rolling vibration, and my pussy moans, and I moan. Then I passed out.

I wake up a while later; I have to pee. Wait a minute, who put me back in bed, I was just in the hallway watching Daniel get butt-fucked! Uh oh, I can’t move! My hands and feet are tied to the corners of the bed. Why am I wearing a diaper? Wait, I’m wearing a diaper, oh yes, that feels so good, and warm. Um, my butt is trying to tell my brain something. What? Brain says, ‘What’s moving in your butt?’ and my butt says, ‘That’s what I want to know! But I like it, whatever it is.’

My eyes close again, my pussy and butt are both happy, and I fall asleep.

My eyes won’t open but I feel someone tugging the tape straps on the diaper. One leg is let lose, and someone lifts my leg, lifting my butt and he pulls the diaper out. Then the other leg is released. My legs are lifted above my head, and the ankle cuffs are fastened to the same place my wrists are. The vibrator is removed from my butt. Oh, that is a hot tongue! No, please, don’t lick my pussy. My pussy says, ‘Shut the fuck up and enjoy this, Janice!’

Oh god, he is sticking his tongue in my butt! Oh, ok, that feels nice too! Wait, that’s not a tongue anymore! Oh fuck! Ow, ow, ow! Ok, it stopped, whew! Oh shit, no, stop, no, wait, ohhh fuck. I hear myself moaning. Mmmmm. Then I feel that tongue move to my pussy, and the finger that is in my butt starts moving around.
Ow! Another finger goes in my butt. And that tongue drives deep into my pussy. I think he is trying to lick my belly button, from the inside. I start seeing stars even though my eyes are closed. Another finger, Fuck! That hurts. The tongue digs deep and then stops and he sucks my clit, biting it as he shoves his three fingers into my asshole! Oh fuck! I love this! Oh my god! My orgasm hits and hits hard, I feel my butthole relax more and feel my pussy flooding with juices. The tongue dives deep and starts lapping up my juices. And then, nothing!

His fingers are gone; his tongue pulls away. I moan in aggravation.

“Baby girl, I want you lucid and looking me in the eyes when I fuck you!”

I feel something large and cold pop into my ass, there is a sudden sharp pain, then it settles down and I feel full. My legs are released and he lays them gently down then a bigger vibrator is slid into my very wet pussy. A diaper is fastened to my bottom, and my legs are reattached to the straps at the end of the bed.

“Open your mouth, baby girl, I have a pacifier for ya to suckle on. I open my mouth and a 6-inch cock shaped dildo is shoved deep into my mouth, and he raises my head and fastens the strap, locking the dildo in my mouth. I gag a little then start suckling on the dildo.

David gets off the bed, and I hear Scott say, “We found a couple of hotties tonight, didn’t we Dad?”

“Sure did, son, you break Danielle’s spirit yet?”

“Workin’ on it, Dad. I was fuckin’ her throat and managed to pull out before she vomited all over my cock! Left her passed out on the floor laying in her vomit. You still got that little steel chastity cage? I wanna get her locked up while she’s passed out!”

They get Daniel locked up then drag him into the ensuite bathroom in David’s room and Scott cleans him up while David cleans the mess on the floor. Scott carries Daniel to his room and puts him in a little baby-doll nightie and lays him on the bed then climbs in behind Daniel, slipping his big cock into Daniel’s butt. And he falls asleep.

David takes several pictures of Daniel and Scott, then closes the bedroom door. He finds my cellphone and holds it to my finger for the fingerprint reader to unlock it. He then sends an email from my phone to his, then responds with those pics and several more he has taken of me, tied to the bed, wearing a diaper and gagged. David sits on the side of the bed, and starts copying a few of my contacts to his phone. He laughs when he sees the entry just labelled ‘Daniel’s Boss’. He copies that one as well. My mom, my sister, girls I went to college with, David copies them all.