Sprung

You start your show with a little dance for them. You sucked at dancing but you do your best to make it sexy for them.

El giggles hysterically and buries her face in Peg's shoulder before quickly peeking out again, not wanting to miss a moment. Peg sits calmly with a warm amused smile upon her lips.

You preen and prance, twirl and whirl, writhe and wriggle. The more you did you did it the bolder you got. What started as undulating full body motions soon transforms into booty shakes and swift thrusting motions to make your hard dick lever up and down. It was crude, it was clumsy, it was probably the worst stripper act in the history of man, yet your aunt and sister took it in like it was top notch entertainment. What fun!

Unfortunately a persistent pang at the back of your mind wouldn't let you go. You keep expecting to hear giggles or sneers or backbiting whispers, a hurtful comment from Fiona or a subtle jibe from Allison perhaps, but as look at Peggy and El watching you perform there is only genuine affection shining back at you. As you dance you feel that sensation of freedom lift your soul once more. For them you wished you could dance better, for them you wanted to be better, perhaps you could learn.

With a final twirl and long stepping strut you return to your place in front of them and bow.

"Wooooo!" Elsie cheers way too loudly before sinking back into Peg's side blushing up a storm.

Peggy hugs her close, kisses her head and chuckles lightly.

You shoot them a wink to which they smile. Moving some things from the coffee table you lay out your bathrobe to give you a soft place to sit. You pause a moment trying to think of a way to not look ridiculous as you did this. In the end you simply sit down facing them and lean back, bracing yourself with your left arm. You slowly spread your legs and watch their eyes widen at the same rate.

You have to blink tears from your eyes. They kept telling you that you were cute, that you were beautiful, and in their eyes you saw they truly thought those things. It wasn't simply lust either. They loved you. They loved your body and your spirit. From your imperfect slender physique to your confused sexuality to your fragile ego, they loved it all and you hadn't a clue why. You didn't deserve this. Couldn't they see what a shrimp dick beta boy loser you really were? You felt like you were fooling them somehow, like they would realize what a terrible mistake they were making with you at any moment.

Elsie is still checking out your package as you realize Peggy was looking right into your eyes. You look back at her, scared and lost just for a second.

Peg mouths the words. "It's okay. We love you."

You feel your courage swell and give her a firm nod. Gripping your hard cock...you begin to stroke.

You see Elsie's small hand grip her aunt's knee and she nibbles down on her bottom lip as her deep dark eyes scan up and down your naked body, paying special attention to the action happening at your crotch. You remember how it felt being in the bath with her, her wet body brushing against yours. You remember how she touched you as she shaved your body hair, gentle and caring. You remember how she pampered you afterward and how happy she was. Being Elsie's Cutie Doll was pretty nice gig. In Peg you continue to see that gentle amusement of being a part of you and Elsie's play and you also see that same unshakable pride that hadn't left her since your little speech to them.

You let yourself settle into it, allowing their support to comfort you in this most open and exposed moment, and before you knew it...you were having fun again!

You can't stop from smiling as you watch them dressed in their night clothes watch you jerking off totally naked. This was new and exciting. It all felt a little bit silly but a whole lot more sexy. You really start getting into it. Stroking up and down, your grip light then firm in just the right spots, just like when you did it alone. Their eyes drinking you in, their luscious bodies beneath their nighties, the magical feeling of togetherness in the air...this was WAY hotter than fapping to porn.

Having been so worked up from what came before it isn't long before you feel the pressure rising. Your breath picks up, your body begins to move with your hand, and small moans escape your mouth. You stroke and delight in your audience. Your hand quickens, your body begins to tense, your...

"Hold on." Your sister says out of the blue.

"Huh?"

"Hold on. Pause the show for a sec."

"But... Nnngh." You gasp as you sit forward and grip the middle of your shaft, willfully forcing back your nut.

"I'm thirsty." She looks to Peg. "Want something to drink?"

Peggy nods, trying to hide her smile. "Yes please. There's some Sauvignon Blanc left in the fridge, just pour me that."

"Okay." El shoots you an impish glance then gets up and heads out to the attached kitchen.

You sit there, dick in your hand, staring after Elsie in disbelief. You were mere moments away from cumming and she chose NOW to get thirsty?

A minute later she returns with Peggy's wine and a glass of some sort of bright red fruit drink for herself. You could smell strawberry. She gives Peg her glass and settles back in to cuddle beside her aunt. They clink glasses and share a sip.

"Okay Cutie Doll. You can go again."

You laugh and shake your head at her silliness. Leaning back you take your dick and start back again. It doesn't take long for you to find the old mood and rhythm. Your energies collect once more in your nether regions. You stroke faster and faster. The moment of release so very close now.

"Stop!" El exclaims.

"Gnnrrrmm!" You grip your base hard and **** back the pressure, actually feeling your cock throb a few times with what would have been your orgasm.

"I saw some ham and cheese toast leftover in there." She thumbs back to the refrigerator. "You want a snack Peg?"

Peg covers her mouth to hide her laugh. "Ahem, you mean the Crostini with Proscuitto and Ricotta? Sure, why not."

With that Elsie hands her drink to you. "Hold this for me Cutie." You do. Then she pops up and zips over to the fridge. She pulls out a container and opens it up then heads back to the sofa and snugs in beside Peg. Laying the container on Peggy's lap she takes her drink back from you then pops a whole one in her mouth. "Mmmmm!"

Peggy chuckles and takes one her self, biting it gracefully and with proper manners.

Her mouth still stuffed with bread, meat, and cheese Elsie mumbles. "Go!"

You let out a snort, settle back, and get to wanking once more. El giggles, having to hold her hand over her mouth so as not to spray crumbs. Peggy rolls her eyes and smiles wider.

This time you really get to it. Fapping for all you were worth, determined to nut before Elsie could play that trick again. Your hand is a blur up and down your dick. With it still sore from before you were wishing you'd have gotten some lube first.

"Slow down please Cutie." Elsie says oh so sweetly. "Not so quick."

"Rrrrm." You grumble as you **** yourself to slow.

They drink their drinks and eat their snacks as you beat your meat at an agonizingly slow rate. Having been so close though it didn't matter. It isn't long before your twice interrupted climax was starting to crest once more.

"Napkins, I forgot napkins." Elsie looks at her fingers. "Hold on."

You stop again, Peggy actually turns her head fully away from the pair of you as she lets out a laugh.

Elsie heads back to the kitchen yet again to get the napkins.

The process repeats itself.

"Wait!" Elsie stops you just before release. "I just thought of a joke." She looks to Peg. "What kind of tree is Jesse's dick?"

Peg shrugs.

"A palm tree!" Total silence follows. Elsie giggles. "Cause he's holding it in his hand. His palm."

"That...was so bad." Peg chuckles.

"He he he!" She looks to you. "Okay, you can keep going."

And again.

"Stop!" Elsie orders. This time it was to tidy up the container and napkins and take them back to the kitchen.

Peggy is doing everything she can not to burst a seam due to her pent up laughter as you sit there squirming in bridled frustration.

And again.

"Hold on a sec Cutie. Can I try your wine Peggy, it smells yummy! Ooooo, tart and tangy! Nummy!"

And again.

"Pause. Oooh! I think I have something in my eye. Can you get it Peg?"

And again.

"Stop!"

This last time she barely stops you in time. "Hnngghhh!" You groan as you double forward and squeeze your twitching cock tight. It took everything you had to tamp down your release. Your body screams for mercy, just two more strokes is all it would take. Just two more. Jesus Christ, this was agony! You look up to her, panting, desperation in your eyes.

She smiles that sweet loving smile of hers, her dark eyes gleaming. "Okay Cutie, now..."

You are about to start stroking when she raises her hand to stop you.

"...now..." She continues. "...you can beg."

Peg's proud smile grows and her arm around El pulls her in tighter. Their glasses tap together and ring out in a long sustained dinnng.

The trap you had so blithely walked into had just sprung.