“Well you’re wasting another beautiful day up here. Breakfast is almost ready” Rachel bounced off the bed and headed down stairs. “She’s up ...ow! I heard her tell someone. I laid there trying to figure out what if any thing had been real and what had been a dream. Still unsure I decided I had better join the others down stairs.I was the last one up. Rachel and Tony were having coffee at the table and Heather was just finishing preparing breakfast. I decided I had better go to the bathroom first.. They bend me over a small table and tie me to it. Five of them take turns fucking me in the ass while the other five are fucking my mouth. I love the feel of my ass being pounded, each thrust of a cock entering me and feeling it cum inside me as it leaks out of my ass. The faster I am fucked the better it feels and having it done five times in a row would send me over the top in pleasure. I normally not that into oral until I had an experience that made me addicted to cock. I had never. It was a good idea, but they were all too busy to make it happen. Those that could make it arrived at the same time, and climbed into vans that drove them to the house. Lilly and I had flown up ahead of time for the closing, to get the house stocked, and to meet with the staff.Everyone was in awe when they walked into the magnificent home. The first time they saw the beautiful view of the lake and the mountains made everyone speechless. The rooms were all so special in their own way that it was. John, paralysed with terror, watched as the hand came through the window, but never touched or harmed him.Shortly thereafter, John saw the lights of a pub appear down the road, so, gathering strength; he jumped out of the car and ran to it. Wet and out of breath, he rushed inside and started telling everybody about the terrifying experience he had just had.A silence enveloped the pub when everybody realized he was crying and wasn't drunk.Suddenly, the door opened, and two other people walked in.