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Stag: A Masquerade Ball Romance by Angela Blake (22)

Chapter Seven

 

When I awoke the next morning, both men were gone. I found that the torches had been removed and laid out on the floor and the windows had been opened, allowing the morning sunlight to pierce inside the room.

I didn’t even bother to get dressed. I got out of bed, naked, and walked around the cabin hoping I’d find either of them around.

“Chris?” I called out as I walked into the living room. “Brandon?”

I eventually found Chris in the kitchen. He was also naked and held a knife. He was working on carving pieces of wood.

“What’s all this?” I asked. I took a seat on a stool. The leather was cold to the skin. For a moment it made me wonder what this place was like when there were still customers renting this place out.

Chris greeted me with a smile. “Good morning, delicious. This right here is a bow. I’m trying to make some hunting materials. I’m pretty sure we’ll be out of here and back with our friends in a few days but until then we need to catch food.”

“You’re making a real bow and some arrows?” That was really cool. “Wouldn’t it be easier to make a trap or a net?”

He then pointed to the kitchen table. To my surprise, he had a large net made from tattered cloth and curtains. “I’ve already beat you to that idea. I placed a few simple traps outside so hopefully, we’ll catch a rabbit or two. With the arrows, I might be able to catch a deer or something.”

“I’ve never had deer before,” I admitted. I suddenly felt a little exposed talking to him with my tits and pussy out in the open. I looked at him and gazed at his massive cock. With the light now giving me a better look I just realized how large and monstrous his cock really was. It amazed me how he managed to shove that thing down my mouth and throat.

He must have noticed me staring as he said “You like it? Don’t worry – you’ll be getting a lot of this bad boy later. If I don’t get to catch anything for us to eat I guess I’ll have to feed you my cock and make you drink my cum… just like last night.”

That thought made me smile. “I love that. Will you eat my pussy again too?”

“Oh, so you enjoyed that bit, huh?” he remarked with a chuckle.

Before I could answer Brandon walked into the kitchen. He was naked and I marveled at the sight of his cock.

Wow… I just imagined how it would feel to have them both inside me. The mere thought sent a chill down my spine and I shuddered in excitement.

“I found a basket in one of the rooms,” he told us as he sat beside me and watched Chris continue carving. “I think they must have used it to show off souvenirs and stuff. I’ll use it to gather berries or other fruits and stuff that might be out there.”

“Wait, wait,” I protested. “If you’re going to harvest and Chris is going hunting, what will I do?”

Brandon laughed and reached towards me. He gave my nipple a quick pinch and twist.

“Aah!” I moaned out and squirmed in my seat.

“Just sit here, relax, and prepare yourself,” he answered just as he let go and gave my tits a soft pat. “We need you to rest up. You’re our naughty little princess.”

I like the sound of that. All this attention was making me blush. Maybe I could just accept this fantasy as my new reality. I mean, if they really could survive out here, away from civilization, and take care of me then why not just continue doing so?

“You’re our little slut,” Chris added in. He looked up at me with a wicked grin on his face and I noticed how his eyes were fixed on my pussy. “Say it, baby.”

“I-I’m your slut,” I quickly obeyed. It felt odd saying that out loud but at the same time, it also felt appropriate.

Brandon and Chris looked at each other and I saw the fire burning in their eyes. They loved the fact that I was allowing this to happen. They loved the fact that I was practically inviting them to fuck me.

I loved it too.

“Well, this looks ready,” Chris said. He lifted up the bow and, truth be told, it did look like a real bow. He then produced a tight string that looked like something that might have been used for bathroom appliances and attached it to his creation. I watched as Chris tightened his makeshift bowstring and to my surprise it worked.

“I broke off some pieces of glass,” he explained as he stood up, bow in hand. “I attached those to wood and made some arrows. I’ll be back in a bit, just going to test this out and hopefully catch us some dinner.”

I frowned. “You’re going out there naked?”

He shook his head, “I cut my bathrobe, turned it into shorts and a sleeveless top. I’ll let Brandon do the same for him and you. I mean, we can’t go out naked all the time. What if our friends find us, right?”

He did make sense. I nodded and he quickly departed. I then followed Brandon into the living room and just watched as he cut through the robes and made us some ragged clothes to wear. For mine, however, he made sure that the shorts were really high and skimpy. He also made my top really small so it hanged high, showing off my belly.

I laughed when I put them on but to be honest I kind of felt really hot. I looked at Brandon and a thought crossed my mind.

“You and Chris seem really tight,” I told him as we sat down on the couches. “How long have you guys been friends?”

Brandon looked up and thought about it for a minute then said “Well, we first got to know each other when we were in high school but we didn’t really become close friends until we joined the military.”

“Wow, how long were you in the service?”

“I served for about thirteen years,” he answered. “Chris was in fifteen years. He’s older, actually. He’ll be turning forty-one soon and I just celebrated my thirty-ninth birthday last week.”

That was a pleasant surprise to know. “Wow, happy birthday!”

He looked at me and gave me a soft kiss on the cheek. “You’re our birthday gift, the best gift we could ever ask for. Who would’ve known I’d get to be stranded in the middle of nowhere with the hottest pussy in the world?”

I laughed out loud and nudged him with my elbow. “You got to be kidding, I ain’t that hot.”

“Baby, you are,” he insisted and then cupped my pussy. I shut my eyes and purred like a cat as he began to tease me with his finger. “You’re the hottest bitch there is and we are going to take every fucking opportunity there is to enjoy you.”

Hearing those words made my mind explode with possibilities.

“You say that but you haven’t even fucked me yet,” I reminded him. “I mean, come on – we’re out in the woods, alone, and you haven’t done anything to me yet but shove your cocks into my mouth. I bet any other guy who had this shot to be with me alone like this would probably have fucked me ten times over by now.”

Brandon laughed and he gave my pussy a soft squeeze that made me squirm and moan. “Baby, we’re just getting started. Like you said, you’ve got a dirty mind but you’re still virgin. We got to take this nice and slowly.”

“There’s ‘nice and slowly’ and then there’s taking fucking forever,” I tried to tease him further. I’ve never been this straightforward with any guy in the past and being alone with Chris and Brandon like this, here in the woods, was turning me into this wild and horny beast. I wanted them to fuck me.

Brandon only gave me a grin and then he got up, helped me to my feet and then beckoned for me to follow him. “By the way, I found this generator earlier and a few drums of fuel. I think we can get some lights going and stuff but I need to work on it a bit.”

“Wait, you mean I can take a hot shower now?”

He shrugged. “Maybe, if I can figure it out.”

I prayed and hoped that he’d get it working. If was really going to spend time with them out here, away from civilization, then the best gift I could get – other than getting my virginity broken by two hot guys – was a hot shower.

Brandon took me down to a basement and through some old wooden doors and a long hallway until we got to a room filled with drums of fuel and a large power generator.

“Isn’t this dangerous?” I asked. “What if it blows or something?”

Brandon pointed to the ceiling, “This room isn’t directly underneath the lodge. That hallway is like a hundred feet long. We’re probably a good ways from the lodge so I bet up top there’s a secret ground door or something to let the exhaust out.”

Well, that was good to know. My next concern was to get it working though. I sat there, in the corner, and waited and watched as Brandon got to work.