Isabel & Hamish
Copyright© 2025 by Mandurah
Chapter 14
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 14 - A hapless young couple, both twenty, repeatedly find themselves in trouble, only to be caught by Isabel’s father, a local police sergeant, none to happy with what he discovers. Over time, they dabble with kinky sex and make videos for financial gain. Young people often make bad decisions, and sometimes they work out, and sometimes, oh boy, trouble brews!
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Fiction Incest BDSM Rough Anal Sex Cream Pie Oral Sex Sex Toys Water Sports
The men arrived for breakfast, and Geoff said, “Congratulations, and welcome to our family.”
“Thank you. I have to pinch myself to make sure I’m not dreaming. It’s unbelievable.”
“When’s the wedding date?” Beryl asked.
“Not until I’ve graduated from uni, so that will be December next year at the earliest.”
“Good, that’s the best choice. Get the studies out of the way, get married and move to the farm,” Geoff concluded.
After breakfast, Hamish and I got stuck in as we cleaned the calf pens. He instructed me how to drive a tractor after loading all the soiled straw onto a trailer, then re-loading with new bales and driving around, applying it to the pens.
After a morning of hard work, we picked up some chicken and salad rolls that Beryl had made and returned to our cottage to find a large, plain brown box on the porch addressed to Hamish.
“What’s in the box?”
“A surprise.”
“Oh, I like surprises.”
“Well, you’ll love this one.”
“Great, can I open it?”
“Not yet, after lunch.”
We had lunch, and Hamish had a stupid smirk on his face. Mmm, what’s he up to?
“Izzy, it’s time for your surprise. Close your eyes and hold your arms out in front of you.”
No sooner than I held my arms out, he pushed them together and bound a rope around my wrists, tying them together.
“I love it when you surprise me, especially when you tie me up, and now we have a place to ourselves you can have your wicked way with me, can’t you?”
“Yes, I can, and I will. This way.”
Hamish led me into the lounge room, got a small stepladder, and attached the rope to a hook in the exposed beam, raising my arms above my head.
“I’m getting excited.”
“That’s my girl.”
“Are you going to cut my clothes off me? It turned me on big time when you did that at the dungeon.”
He didn’t reply except to smile at me. Yes, he was going to cut my clothes off me again.
“Now, let’s make a few adjustments to your clothing.”
He stood in front of me, kissed me while he unfastened my shirt, then loosened my bra, cut the shoulder straps with a knife, removed it and dropped it to the floor, tweaked both nipples before unfastening my jeans and pushing them down to my ankles, then helped me take them off by lifting each foot.
“Mmm, sexy panties. They’re the same type you wore at the dungeon, so silky, so sexy, and so nice to touch.” He stroked my pussy through my panties. “Mmm, wet too.”
He disappeared, returning with a ball gag and blindfold, putting them on me.
An icy wind circled the house when Hamish opened the door to retrieve the large box, making me shiver. Was that a shiver of excitement, anticipation, or from the cold blast of wind I felt around my almost naked body? He was outside for a while, leaving me pondering what he was doing.
Hamish
Izzy hadn’t a clue about what was going to happen next, and once I had the box inside, I sent a text to the cameraman, letting him know everything was in place as I assembled the fucking machine.
Isabel
The front door opened again, letting another icy blast blow through the house, making me shiver as my nipples stiffened, half with cold and half with lust and excitement. Then I heard the box ripped open and Hamish assembling something.
Hamish
After assembling the fucking machine, I took it behind Izzy, lubed her rosebud and slid the dildo up her arse, adjusting it as I went, then I left it there, waiting for the cameraman and the guest to arrive.
Isabel
Oh my God, the dildo up my arse felt so good, giving me that stuffed feeling again. I guessed it was a fucking machine, and I was about to be double penetrated by man and machine, sending me into orbit as I orgasm time after time.
Hamish
My phone pinged, announcing they had arrived. I went outside to meet them, shook hands and told them not to speak once inside. I didn’t want to give Izzy any clues about who was here.
As soon as we were inside, I turned the fucking machine on slow speed, and the cameraman got to work filming the dildo penetrating Izzy’s arse. Then I stripped off, and the camera guy turned the camera on me as I fisted my cock.
Isabel
Oh fuck. The dildo pumped in and out of my arse as my pussy leaked my wetness down my inner thigh. I was so turned on and aroused by the thought of what was about to happen, reflecting on my time in the dungeon when Hamish blew me away with what he did to me.
Hamish
Izzy looked a picture as the machine fucked her. Now, it was time to knock her socks off yet again. I turned the machine up to high speed and approached her.
Oh, wow. Hamish turned the fucking machine up to high, making me gasp as it fucked my back passage, and in no time, he was feeling my tits, tweaking and pinching my nipples, causing me to twist and turn when he ran one hand down my belly and under the waistband of my panties, patted my Bermuda triangle, while continuing to stimulate my nipples, sucking and squeezing them.
While his hand patted my muff, I thrust my hips forward, wanting more, and then I felt the cold blade of a knife run across my tummy, down my inner thigh, then back up, going under the waistband of my panties, stretching the elastic until it gave way cut by the knife.
The blade again raked across my belly, giving me goosebumps as it went, making my pussy wet in anticipation of taking his cock. Hamish grabbed my waistband, cut it with the knife, and pulled my panties from between my legs.