I was sunning myself at the side of the pool when my friend Louise dropped her bombshell.
"Carly?"
"What?"
"Have you ever fucked a guy?"
I looked at her curiously while I felt my face getting red. How the hell did she know that's what I was thinking of?
"Well, have you?" she demanded.
"No."
"Why have you gone so red."
"Have I?"
"Oh, come on, Carly, your face must be burning."
"Why should I answer?"
Louise shrugged, a rueful expression on her face. "Because I haven't either, I want to, and I thought you might possibly give me some hints on how to go about it. I mean, if you had. But you haven't, so you can't."
"Well, I'm sorry, but I haven't." I paused and looked sideways at her. "But I want to!" I gave her a wry smile. "I guess what we really need is an available male; or better, one each."
Louise flopped down beside me. "Well, we haven't got one. Or two. So what are we going to do?"
"We could get back into the pool and have another swim, we could get dressed and go down to the mall and see if there are any available studs, or.. . or I don't know what!" I said.
"Or we could go up to my bedroom," she mused.
"Why there?"
She grinned. "I found Suzi's dildo."
"Wow! And?"
"We could fool around, maybe try it out."
I stared at her. "Are you seriously telling me that you want to use a dildo on yourself, with me there as well?" I felt my nipples tighten and my pussy pulse, just at the thought.
Louise grinned again, and the devil was in her eyes. "Not exactly," she said. "I thought we could use it on each other. I mean using it on yourself, you know what's going to happen, but using it on someone else, they don't know, if you see what I mean."
"I know exactly what you mean, Louise Lawson. That is gross!"
"Oh! Ah, well. Sorry, Carly." Louise shrugged. "If you don't want to, well, that's okay."
"I said it was gross, I didn't say I didn't want to. Come on, I'll race you!"
We leapt to our feet and ran into the house. Louise's folks had a ranch style house with a pool and we girls had been enjoying the first few days of the summer vacation by topping off our tans and just generally being lazy. My Mom is a widow and works as a photographer. With the life insurance cover my Dad had and her income, we live a pretty comfortable existence, but she needed to work and was glad to let me stay with Louise for a few days, instead of being alone at home. Louise and her twin brother Todd lived at home with their parents. Suzi, Louise's older sister, was presently on her honeymoon with her new husband Bill and would be living in New York when they returned from Europe.
I had been invited to stay for the week by Eve Lawson, Louise's mom, to keep Louise company as Todd was away on a backpacking trip and Eve had to work at the art gallery in which she and Louise's father had a share. My mother had no objections so we had the prospect of having the house to ourselves all day, a fact that bothered neither of us. We got up and had a swim, ate a leisurely breakfast, then sunned ourselves for a while. It was now ten-fifteen and we were bored.
In Louise's bedroom she opened a drawer and rummaged around, then took out a long package.
"Voila!" she said, unwrapping her trophy and brandishing it. I looked at it, mesmerized. I had never seen an erect male penis, except in a porn mag Louise snuck from Todd's cache. The dildo looked to be realistic, testicles and all. Perhaps it was a little larger than reality. The dildo was about ten or eleven inches long, but a couple or three inches of that was formed as a finger grip, I realized.
About to say something, goodness knows what, I saw that Louise was studying the dildo intently. She passed it to me with a strange expression on her face. "I didn't notice the inscription before. Read it."
I took the proffered object and squeezed it experimentally, feeling the resilient sheathing give beneath my fingers.
"Near the base, Carly, read it!" said Louise urgently.
I squinted at it. "To Suzi, from Jack. Miss me! October '02." I looked at Louise. "So what? Oh!"
"Exactly. Bill's her husband. I don't know who Jack is. And Suzi was going steady with Bill since, oh I don't know, since about June or July 2000!"
"Where was she in October 2002?"
"UCLA!"
"Wow!"
"Yeah." Louise laughed. "Hey, devious bitch, my sister. Little Miss Proper. Oh, I love her!" She took the dildo from me and kissed it. "Carly," she said, brandishing it. "Meet Jack!"
"Pleased to meet you, Jack." I giggled. "What next?"
"I guess we better get naked, or at least take our bikini bottoms off. Jack needs access!"
I was suddenly shy. Although Louise and I had been good friends for about two years now, neither of us had seen the other completely naked save for a glimpse in the showers after sports practice. Shy, yes, but I was excited. Turned on, I realized, by the thought of the dildo coming anywhere near my pussy. My pussy was now quite moist. I looked at Louise, busy wriggling out of her bikini bottoms, having already discarded the top. What the hell, I thought and followed suit.
Louise looked at me appraisingly. "Carly, I think we need to expand our tans into the forbidden zone." She giggled.
I looked at Louise, then down at my'own body. While most of my body was a smooth, even, golden-brown, my tits and crotch were pale, hidden from the sun, just as Louise was. I nodded. "I guess you're right. Do you think we'll be okay beside the pool?"
"Yeah, if we stay near the house. The only spot anyone passing can see anything without climbing over the wall is at the far end. So, we stay away from the far end!" She grinned at me, then sobered. "Carly, neither of us has fucked. Have you ever made it with another girl?"
I realized that Louise was staring at me, admiringly, almost hungrily. My pussy throbbed. I avoided her eyes for a moment, then looked up. "Are you trying to tell me you're a lesbian?" I whispered.
Louise looked startled. "Hell, no! I just thought, I mean, we got no man handy, 'cept Jack here, but we could try it, see if it turns us on or grosses us out." Louise shrugged, her tits jiggling delightfully as she did so. "I mean, if you want to. No pressure."
I gazed at my friend. I realized that I did want to try this; I did want to see what it was like to make love to a woman. I grinned. "How do we start?"
She held her arms out to me. "I don't know. I guess we kiss."
I moved into Louise's arms, hugging my friend close. She smiled and slowly brought her lips to mine. Her lips were warm and soft and at first the kiss was chaste, mouths closed, then I opened my mouth slightly. Using my limited experience of French kissing, I let my tongue tip out and probed gently at Louise's mouth, which opened beneath mine, her tongue twining with mine.
I took a deep breath and opened my mouth wider, sucking Louise's tongue, laving it with my own. I realized with a shock of excitement that my nipples were achingly erect. Greatly daring, I let my hand move up and cup Lou's breast, stroking it gently, cupping it, and then letting my thumb brush lightly over the nipple. She broke the kiss, shuddering, staring at me.
"Jesus, Carly. That really turned me on!"
I smiled, then put my hand on Louise's hip. "Give me your hand," I said, trying to keep my voice steady.
"Why?"
"Never mind why, just give me your hand." She slowly held out her hand and I took it in my own. "Let your middle finger stick out," I said and Louise made a fist, except for the one finger. "Now," I said, "if you think you got turned on, how about me?" I took Louise's finger and put it between my legs, pushing it up into the entrance to my pussy and sliding it forward and over my clitoris, and free again.
Louise gazed in awe at her finger, soaked as it was with my secretions, then looked at me. "You're soaking!"
"How about you?" I asked, then put my hand between her legs. Louise jumped as if she'd been goosed, then relaxed and moved her feet apart to give me access.
"I guess I'm just as wet as you, Carly."
I let my finger stroke the length of her pussy. She jumped as my finger brushed her clitoris.
"Sorry!"
"No sweat, Carly, guess I'm just sensitive."
On impulse, I licked my finger, tasting Louise. She stared at me for a moment, then licked her own finger. We looked at each other, then burst into a fit of giggles.
"Tasty!" I said, grinning.
"Mmmmm, yeah," she said. "Familiar, but different."
"You ever get yourself off?" I asked her, through a huge obstruction in my throat.
"Yeah."
"Get me off," I whispered.
Louise looked at me wonderingly, then smiled. "It will be a pleasure, Carly, but you have to get me off afterwards."
I smiled back at my friend. "I intend to!" I said, then lay down on Louise's bed with my legs slightly spread. "How do you want me?"
"Do you have a favorite method?" asked Louise, standing beside the bed and looking down at me.
"I do, but one of the things that is making me even more wet is the thought that I have no idea what you're going to do to me."
A grin spread across Louise's face. "I have a great idea!" she said and turned to the dresser, taking out a sleep mask, like Zorro's mask, but without any means of seeing through it. "Put this on!"
I grinned back at my friend and took the domino, placing it over my eyes and hooking the elastic behind my head. "I can't see a thing!" I exclaimed.
"That's the general idea," said Louise, her voice husky. "Now then, arms at your sides and spread your legs. Wider!" she said. She paused. "Carly, you are beautiful," she whispered, kneeling at the bedside.
She reached out and laid her hand on my belly. I jumped at the initial contact then relaxed as my friend lightly stroked my skin. Louise stroked gently in circles and I relaxed, enjoying the sensation of someone else's hand on my skin. I breathed easily through my nose as Louise stroked me, then drew in my breath as Louise's hand worked its way up and gently caressed the under slopes of my tits, moving around, stroking, avoiding my nipples until with a keen shock as sharp as the touch of an ice cube, I felt Louise's lips close over my nipple. Her tongue brushed the nipple and I jumped, feeling a sudden spasm in my pussy.
She licked and sucked at my nipple, her hand busy with its twin, then swapped sides.
I couldn't help myself, I moaned. "That is so nice, Lou, so nice!"
"I'm enjoying it, too," she said, her voice still husky, temporarily diverting her mouth from its work, then resuming her gentle suction as her hand moved down and stroked my thigh. She ran her hand lightly up and down on the top of my leg as I lay spread-eagled on the bed, then eased it over as her hand moved until she was caressing the inside of my thigh, almost as high as my pussy. But not quite.
"Touch my pussy, Louise," I whispered. She took a deep breath and let her fingers drift down to my slit. She extended her finger and gently stroked the length of my slit, from my anus to the clitoris, which was beginning to peep from its folds.
I moaned. Louise began to stroke the length of my box, occasionally flicking gently against the nub of my clit, trying to excite me but not giving me a chance to settle, gradually building up the tension in my very being, still sucking my nipple, stroking the other breast with her free hand. My breathing was hoarse now and I stiffened, then shuddered, moaning and clamping her hand between my thighs, my stomach muscles rippling as I climaxed.
Gradually, I stilled, allowing Louise to ease her hand from between my thighs. I took off the domino and smiled up at her, then pulled her gently down to kiss her. "Thank you, Louise, that was absolutely fabulous!" I whispered.
Louise was trembling. "I enjoyed it, too, Carly. I've never brought anyone else but myself off before. I nearly came just watching you come."
I smiled at my friend. "But only nearly?"
"Only nearly," she agreed, with a smile.
"Come on then, Lou, it's your turn now," I said, sitting up and reaching out to hug her. She hugged me back and then moved to lie where I had been, reaching for the domino and putting it over her eyes.
I began the same way Louise had, with gentle strokes, kissing her belly, licking it, making her giggle, moving up, up, licking the underside of Louise's breasts, licking all around her nipples without touching then suddenly taking a nipple between my teeth and nipping gently. She moaned loudly, her thighs trembling, her belly rippling. I let my hands stroke down the outside of her thighs, then up the inside, moving over and out as I reached the top, avoiding her pussy for the moment, then stroking down again. This time I let one finger trail over Louise's pussy, moving from anus to apex the way she had done to me, enjoying watching the expressions on what I could see of my friend's face.
I reached behind me to the dresser top where 'Jack' was lying and picked it up. Taking a deep breath, I touched it to my own pussy, rubbing gently, careful not to penetrate, until the tip was moistened with my juices, then gently applied it to Louise.
"What are you doing?" She asked, her voice strained.
"It's all right, Louise, it's only 'Jack'. Relax."
She stiffened. "It feels good, Carly, but I don't want you to put it in me. I don't want to be fucked for the first time by some plastic and rubber hand-me-down of my sister's. I want a real prick, attached to a real male." Despite her protestations, Louise was obviously getting turned on and her hands began to flutter. Inspired, I pressed 'Jack' gently against her clit, then spun it. That was all it took. Louise's climax was violent and noisy. And very satisfying, she told me as we lay on the bed hugging and kissing as she cooled.
"I had no idea what you were doing, but when you spun that thing against my clit, I had no chance. I had to come, and come hard."
"I did kind of notice," I said, smiling at my friend.
"God, yes. I must get these sheets in the washer before Mom gets home, they're soaked with your come and mine."
"Mm, yes, but not yet. I don't think we've finished our experimenting."
Louise giggled. "Agreed! But one thing I am sure of. When I lose my virginity, and I hope it's soon, very soon, the prick that gets into my pussy has to be attached to a real live male!"
"Would you like a volunteer?" asked a new voice quietly, the tone husky. We spun round, shocked.
CHAPTER 2: VIRGIN NO MORE
Standing in the doorway was Todd's friend, Michael, his prick tenting his hiking shorts to the point of apparent destruction. Shocked, I reached instinctively for something to cover myself, then stopped, relaxing, letting my legs move apart again, thinking 'Yes!', startled by the sudden want in me, the heat in me. Louise stood up and walked over to Michael, putting her arms around his neck and kissing him hard.
"Volunteers always welcome," she said. "Yes, Mike, I think I would like it very much if you would please fuck me. Soon, very soon. Where's Todd? And why are you back? I thought you were away until the weekend."
"Todd hurt his leg, twisted his ankle, real bad, so I came back with him. We don't think it's broken, but he's at the hospital, being checked; he can hardly walk. I phoned your Mom, Louise, and she's gone to the hospital. She asked me to let you guys know." Mike gave us a crooked smile.
"How long have you been standing there?" I was curious as to how much Mike had seen. I think the thought that he'd been watching us was making my pussy even wetter.
Mike smiled warmly at me. "Long enough to almost cream in my shorts. You two put on a really sexy show." His eyes were flickering all over, drinking in the sight of two naked girls.
"Glad you liked it," said Louise. "Carly, shall we go down to the hospital and see how my brother is?"
"No, I don't think so," I said, almost to my own surprise, but I knew what I wanted. I went on, scarcely able to get the words out past the excitement in my throat. "After all, we wanted to find out what it's like to get fucked. We know Mike, we know he won't talk about this, will you, Mike?"
Mutely, Mike shook his head. "No way," he said. "My word of honor."
I turned to Louise again. "Mike's here with something huge inside those shorts. Your Mom's with Todd and this is our chance, if Mike will help."
"I would be delighted to help you," said Mike, his smile deepening, "if you're sure you want to fuck?"
I felt myself flush but I smiled at him, enjoying the warmth in his look, the obvious desire. "I do, and soon, before I lose my nerve. I think we could both enjoy it," I said. I turned to Louise. "Don't we?"
"Oh, we do. I can hardly wait to get started."
"No more than me. Come on. Mike will cream his shorts if we make the poor baby wait much longer. Get naked, Mike, Louise and I feel a tad conspicuous." I giggled. "We're already dressed for it."
We watched Mike carefully as he shucked his clothes. I drew my breath in on a gasp as his prick was revealed. Deep pink, red, almost purple near the head, I was suddenly frightened by its size.
"Mmmmm, very impressive," said Louise. "Don't you think so, Carly?"
"What?" I said absently, eyeing Mike's boner as keenly as Louise.
"Mike's.. . oh, never mind. I can see you're busy with your own assessment." Louise turned back to Mike.
I had hardly heard what my friend had said, for I was regarding with great interest the first live, erect, penis ('prick!' I thought) that I had ever been close to in all my eighteen years.
I looked up at Mike and he smiled at me, flushing slightly.
"Do you like it, Carly?" he asked quietly.
I flushed. "God, yes!" I whispered. I glanced at Louise. "Who first?"
She spun around and dashed out of the room. "We'll cut for it!" she called back over her shoulder, "I'll get the cards!"
Mike and I looked at each other and as if on signal, burst into laughter. I gazed at Mike's prick again, mesmerized. 'How will I ever take that monster?' I thought, then glanced at Mike. His smile was amused, warm, without mockery.
"Nervous, Carly?" he asked quietly.
"A little. More scared than nervous."
"I'll be gentle, I promise. I want to do this, very much. I've been wanting to get to know you better, but I think I was a little scared." He gave me a wry smile. "That's why it took me so long to ask you out last weekend."
"And I couldn't go with you because I was going away with Mom for the weekend." I returned his wry smile, but truth to tell I was thrilled to think he wanted me. I laughed. "You couldn't get to know me much more intimately than this." I smiled at him as Louise dashed back into the room, naked tits bobbing enticingly. I grimaced ruefully as I saw Mike eye the jiggling delights, comparing Louise's charms with my own slenderness.
T can never compete on size,' I thought. 'I'll have to go for quality!'
"Shuffle and cut, Mike," said Louise, handing Mike the pack of cards. "Then we'll pick a card each." Louise grinned at me. "This way, Mike doesn't have to choose and make one of us jealous of the other!" Louise turned to Mike, suddenly concerned. "You will be able to fuck both of us, Mike, won't you?" she asked.
"I'll do my very best, Louise. I think I can promise both of you that much." He grinned, his prick twitching. He removed the pack of cards from the carton and shuffled them, then fanned them out. "OK, pick one each. High card goes first and aces are highest. If you both draw the same value, you pick again." We both nodded.
"You first, Lou," I said. "You're the hostess."
Louise reached out and drew a card, holding it to her breasts so that neither Mike nor I could see it. She signaled to me.
"You now."
I reached out, dithered a moment, then took a card, glancing at it almost fearfully. A queen! I held it out so that the others could see it. Louise's breath of relief was loud. She held out her own card. Damn! A king! I hid my disappointment. T only have to wait a little longer' I thought. 'I'll get fucked for the first time today, and it will be soon.' Aloud, I said, "I'll go for a swim, then watch some TV. Call me when you're.. . "
That was as far as I got. Louise grabbed me and hugged me. "We've shared the experience so far, Carly, I want to go on sharing it. Please stay!"
My pussy pulsed. 'Yes!' I thought. 'I want to see this!'
"If you're both sure?" I said tentatively.
"Please stay, Carly," said Mike quietly.
I grinned. "Okay!" I got up on the bed and scooted myself into the comer against the headboard. "There's still room for you guys!"
Louise scrambled onto the bed and lay back with her legs spread, then sat up suddenly, looking worried. "Mike, have you got a rubber? I'm not on the pill and much as I want to be fucked, I don't want to get pregnant!"
"Relax, Louise," said Mike, reaching for his hiking shorts. He took a small foil-wrapped package from his pocket and held it up. "I came prepared!" He laughed. "Although I must confess, I hadn't expected to be using them today." He laughed again, shrugging. "In fact, I don't really know why I have them with me. There aren't many girls in the desert."
Louise grinned and lay back again. I watched enthralled as Mike tore open the little packet, then carefully rolled the condom onto his erect penis. I bit my lip as he knelt between Louise's spread legs, then lowered himself so that his prick pressed gently at her pussy.
'She has a pretty pussy', I thought to myself. T hope mine's as nice. It's certainly wet.' I heard my breath hiss in as I watched Louise's pussy lips spread to take Mike's prick. Wow! I lowered my hand and ran my finger gently along my soaking cleft, from low beside my anus to the little finger of my clitoris, peeping from its sheath. I shuddered and took a deep breath. Mike was moving gently backward and forward, only the first inch or so of his prick in Louise's pussy. Louise had her eyes closed and was smiling beatifically, her breathing loud in the quiet of the bedroom.
Mike had slid his hand between himself and Louise and I could just see that he was stroking her clitoris. I moved my hand a little until I was stroking my own clit and began to move my hand in rhythm with Mike's. I shuddered again and watched the erotic scene happening scant inches away from me. Mike's cock was further into Louise's pussy by now and he was making tiny back and forth movements, imperceptibly getting deeper.
Louise was moaning wordlessly, little 'Oohs' and Aahs', almost whispered, her voice throaty in its intensity. Suddenly she said 'Oh!' in a completely different tone, her eyes wide, clutching convulsively at Mike as he sank his cock deep inside her.
'Her hymen's gone!' I thought, "Louise isn't a virgin any more!'
Mike began to move steadily, driving deep into her pussy, withdrawing, then pushing forward again. I watched the muscles of his ass, fascinated by the way they moved. It wasn't long before Louise moaned and began to shake.
"Oh, shit! I'm coming, Mike," she whispered, "you're going to make me come! Oh Mike, I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm com.. . Oh God! I've come!" And she began visibly to shudder to climax, her fingers clawing away on Mike's shoulders as he began to move urgently inside her.
"Louise, baby, you're making me come too!" he moaned, his hips moving, driving him into her.
'And me!' I thought, my fingers busy with my clitoris, the sensations beginning to peak as the bed trembled beneath the lovers.
"Louise, I'm coming!" said Mike, tension in his very tone.
"Come in me, Mike, come for me, baby" Louise moaned. "Oh, Mike, this is so fucking good!"
"Oh, Louise, baby, I'm coming, I'm coming!" Mike suddenly shuddered and sank himself deeply into Louise's pussy, his hips driving his hardness into her wetness, before slowly, gradually, trembling into immobility. As he did so, my fingers, busy with my clitoris, suddenly tipped me over into a body-wracking orgasm that shook me into gradual stillness.
'Oh, dear!' I thought when I recovered my equilibrium, 'the others will know what I've been doing'. I looked up, almost furtively. Mike was still collapsed across Louise, breathing heavily, Louise's heels hooked lightly over his legs, her arms above her head, eyes closed. As I watched, Louise stirred.
"Mike, honey, you're heavy!"
"Sorry." Mike eased himself gently out of Louise's pussy, then bent and lightly kissed her nose. "Thank you, Louise," he said, "that was terrific."
"Oh, boy! Was it ever!" said Louise fervently. "I enjoyed that!" She felt beneath herself and grimaced. "I'll have to get this bedding in the wash before Mom gets home."
"Put it in now," said Mike. "Then we can all have a swim. I need to recover before I'll be ready to ride again." He grinned at me and I felt myself flushing, but Louise's attention was on the bedding and Mike glanced at her then winked at me as if to say, 'Okay, she missed it'.
Louise glanced around at the two of us." Good idea, Mike. Give me a hand, Carly?" she asked. "You go start your swim, Mike, we'll be right out. Oh! Mike?"
"Yeah?"
"Naked!"
"Me? Or you?"
"All of us!"
"But don't get out at the far end of the pool," I said. "You could be seen from the road, there."
"I'll swim underwater," said Mike solemnly. "But first, what do I do with this?" he asked, carefully removing the jizz-filled condom from his rapidly softening prick.
Louise grabbed some tissues from a box on the dresser and held out her hand. "Give it here, I'll bury it in the trash."
Mike carefully wrapped the sticky bundle in tissue, then went out of the room and downstairs, whistling tunelessly. Louise looked at me, then grinned.
"Wow!" she said, laughing.
"Yeah! Wow, indeed," I said. "That was incredible to watch, my pussy's absolutely soaking, but tell me, Louise, what did it feel like?"
"At first, like something was trying to split me open."
"It was!"
"Yeah! Anyway, once I got used to that it felt great, then he reached my hymen. That hurt for a moment, but once it had gone he just felt absolutely fucking great!"
"I could tell when you lost your cherry. Your eyes popped!"
"So did my pussy!"
"Does it hurt now?"
"Not really, just a tingle. Come on, give me a hand to strip the bed and get these things in the washer. Then it's your turn."
'Yes,' I thought, 'it is.' I wondered at myself, suggesting this, suggesting that Mike fuck us both, but after seeing the pleasure Louise had been feeling there was no way on Earth that I was going to say no.
CHAPTER 3: CARLY'S TURN
A half-hour or so later, the three of us were showering together after frolicking naked in the pool.
"It's good your Mom's not here, Louise," I said, giggling, watching Mike's half-hard prick as he carefully lathered Louise's tits. "When did she say she'd be back?"
"About six. She's taking Todd with her to the Gallery, then coming straight home from there. You'd better stop doing that, Mike, it's Carly's turn"
I looked at Mike, amused. "I've never showered with a naked boy before. Especially not with one sporting such an impressive.. . er.. . " My voice tailed off.
"Prick?" Mike suggested succinctly.
I giggled. "Prick," I agreed. I looked at him. "Can I touch it."
"Please do!"
I reached out gingerly and touched his erection. That thing looks huge, I thought, and nearly as thick as my wrist. "Oh, it's hot!" I said, surprised despite myself. Mike's prick twitched as I touched it and I pulled my hand back, startled.
Mike moaned slightly and pulled me to him, turning my head and bending to kiss me. I complied eagerly and almost before our lips met my mouth was open, my tongue questing. Mike was with me all the way and the kiss set us both alight with desire.
Mike's hands began to rove over my body, touching my neck, my throat, my hips. 'My tits!' I thought, 'come on!', shuddering as Mike's thumbs brushed lightly over my nipples, erect, harder even than when Louise had sucked them. I dropped my hand and let my fingers lightly grasp Mike's erection. "I like this," I thought, "I want it in me!"
Louise's voice broke into our absorption. "Come on, you two! Get dried first."
Reluctantly, we broke our kiss and rinsed the soap from ourselves. Louise led the way from the shower and threw each of us a fluffy bath towel, getting one for herself and beginning to towel herself dry. Her tits were jiggling delightfully as she dried and again I wished for a little more than my own modest offering. 'Something more like Louise's would be nice', I thought, ruefully acknowledging that Mike's eyes were fixed on Louise's attributes, but as Louise's curls disappeared into the towel as she rubbed at her hair, Mike's eyes came to me and he winked at me, his eyes warm.
Dried, but with still-damp hair, Louise led the way into the sitting room, carrying a towel. "Put this underneath you, Carly, and if you bleed, it won't matter 'cos I'll put the towel straight in the wash!"
"Good thinking, Louise," said Mike, taking her into his arms and kissing her thoroughly, so that Louise was breathing heavily when they separated, her cheeks flushed.
'Come on', I thought. 'It's my turn'. Mike gently released Louise and turned to me, smiling.
"Ready?" he asked gently.
I nodded. 'I guess so," I said, my voice shaking despite my efforts to keep it steady. I could feel my pussy tingle and a familiar moist sensation. Mike took the towel from Louise and spread it on the couch, then took my hand and sat, tugging me gently down beside him. Mike raised my hand in his and kissed the fingers, then put his arm around my shoulders and kissed my cheek, then my neck, and nuzzled his way down my tit.'
His lips closed gently over my nipple, licking, suckling, tugging gently with his lips. He sat back slightly and grinned at me, then kissed my lips again, the kiss setting us both on fire anew. I took a light grip on Mike's prick, then became aware of something being pressed into my free hand. Louise had tucked a foil-wrapped condom into my fingers. I winked at her in thanks without breaking Mike's kiss.
I took my hand from Mike's prick and opened the little foil packet. Gently I broke the kiss, then unrolled the rubber over Mike's hardness. His eyes widened as he realized what I was doing, then he grinned happily at me.
I lay back on the couch and spread my legs. "Fuck me, Mike," I whispered, "fuck me now!"
Mike eased himself over me and carefully positioned himself to enter me. I took hold of his prick and guided it to my virgin opening. Mike eased himself forward until the tip of his cock was in me.
"It feels good, Mike," I whispered.
"I don't want to hurt you, Carly. Stop me if it hurts."
"I will, but it isn't hurting yet! It just feels big and hard and good, oh so very, fucking good!" I wriggled slightly, trying to accommodate him and be comfortable, too. Mike eased himself into me a little more and I stiffened slightly, then relaxed as he stopped then eased back before pressing gently into me again.
Carefully and gently, Mike worked at getting his prick into my pussy. I knew that I was enjoying this new experience. Boy, was I ever! I hooked my heels together behind Mike's back and suddenly realized his prick was pressing against my hymen!
"Aaah!" I moaned, a twinge of discomfort spasming my pussy.
"Careful, Mike," I whispered. "Much further and I won't be virgin any longer!"
Mike kissed my nose and grinned, then began to move gently back and forth, trying to penetrate my virgin pussy, pressing gently into me to break the membrane of my armor. Pain spasmed me again and I winced.
"Careful, Mike," I moaned. "It hurts!"
Concerned, Mike withdrew slightly and kept up a gentle back and forth movement while I recovered from my discomfort. He gently moved his hand between us and his thumb played lightly with my clitoris.
"Mmmmm," I said, "I like that." Soon my breathing began to deepen as I felt myself building to an orgasm, the pleasure and novelty of a prick in my pussy, even if not all the way in, helping to bring me to climax quickly. "I'm going to come soon, Mike," I whispered. "You're going to make me come!" I glanced across at Louise who smiled encouragingly at me, her own fingers busy at her pussy, stroking Suzi's dildo in and out. I grinned when I saw that, then gave myself to my own rapidly approaching climax.
"I'm coming, Mike!" I gasped, my stomach muscles fluttering, then clasped him tight as my pussy spasmed in climax. As my inner muscles gripped him, Mike withdrew almost all the way and then thrust firmly into unexplored territory.
"Ahhhh!" I cried in a combination of pain and pleasure. Past my barrier now, Mike probed slowly further into me, allowing me time to recover from the shock and my orgasm and accommodate his invading cock. Trying to help me forget the pain, he began to fuck me gently, a slow, almost imperceptible motion, the thick, blunt head of his rock-hard prick moving easily in my freely flowing juices.
Pretty soon my hips picked up the rhythm and my breathing quickened. My cries were pure pleasure now. Then my head began to toss from side to side and he began to thrust more forcefully as I gave myself up to the sensations we were creating. My rhythm began to fall apart. My hips were spasming, my lungs were heaving, my abdomen was rippling, my eyes were closed, and then my head was suddenly frozen, thrust back against the couch, my back arched, my mouth wide open in what could have been either agony or ecstasy.
"Oh," I said, thrusting hard against him one more time. "Jesus!" I said. "Fuck me! Ohhh! Ahhh! Oh, Mike!" I yelled in pure delight. "I'm coming a-g-a-i-n!"
Mike thrust hard into me, urgently, his balls banging against my ass, until he stiffened, his prick deep, deep inside me, then shuddered in the ecstasy of his own release.
"Oh! God! Yes!" he said as he collapsed onto my panting body with no strength left in his arms or his legs to support him. Beside us Louise shuddered silently, Suzi's dildo buried almost to the grip in her pulsing pussy.
It was minutes later before anyone stirred, and then it was me, trying to ease Mike's considerable weight so that I could breathe. He realized what I was doing, eased his softening prick from me and rolled onto his side. I grabbed him before he fell to the floor beside the couch.
"Sorry, Carly." He grinned at me. "I guess I'm heavy."
"A little," I said, kissing him, "but not when it mattered!"
"You okay?" he asked, gentle concern in his voice.
"I am fine," I said emphatically, my tone heavy with contented satisfaction, "just fine."
"I guess that makes three of us," said Louise. "Mike, have you got the time?"
Mike glanced at his watch. "Five to six!"
"Jesus!" exclaimed Louise. "Mom will be home in a minute! Quick, suits on and into the pool. I'll throw this in the washing machine and be right with you," she said, grabbing the stained towel from where I had been lying and dashing out of the living room.
Mike got to his feet and reached out his hand to help me. I took it and as I came to my feet moved straight into his arms and kissed him passionately, then broke away.
"I want to do that again, Mike. Soon." Very soon, Mike. What are you doing tonight, I wondered?
"Me too, Carly," said Mike. "But now, with Mrs.. Lawson due?"
"Yeah. We go swim and cool off!" I grinned. "My bikini's upstairs. See you in the pool." I hurried out of the room.
Mike hurried after me. "So are my shirt and shorts, and my swim shorts are in my pack!"
CHAPTER 4: NOCTURNAL WANDERINGS
Louise was still pulling on her bikini top when we heard the sound of the car. All three of us jumped into the water to get wet then climbed out to meet Mrs.. Lawson as she came out to the pool.
"Hi, Mom," said Louise. "How's Todd?"
"Fine, sis, thanks for asking," said the boy himself, lurching out inexpertly on crutches, his lower leg plastered into immobility. "Hi, Mike, Carly."
"If you three get showered and dressed, dinner will be about ten minutes," said Mrs.. Lawson. "I ordered Chinese for six-fifteen."
"Chinese! Great, Mom," said Louise. "Come on Carly, you can share my shower. Mike, use the guest bathroom." She grabbed me by the hand and led me away. Over my shoulder I saw Mike shrug, smile at Mrs.. Lawson, wink at Todd, grab his bag and follow us upstairs.
An hour later, replete, we all sprawled comfortably in the Lawson lounge. Mrs.. Lawson had ordered a veritable feast but young appetites can run strong and there were only crumbs to discard. Todd had his plastered leg propped up on a stool for comfort.
"Michael?" said Mrs.. Lawson. "Yeah?"
"Would you like to stay for a few days? I'm sure Todd would welcome your company."
"Yeah, I sure would!" said Todd.
"We don't have any spare rooms, with Carly here," said Louise.
"I thought you and Carly could share, sweetheart, your bed's big enough. Then Michael could take the room Carly's been using. Would that suit?"
"Fine by me," I said, smiling at Mike, then giving him a suggestive wink when no-one else was looking. He grinned, and winked back.
"Sure thing, Mom," said Louise.
"Well, that's settled then. I'll go and change the bedding, then I think I'll have a swim," said Mrs.. Lawson.
"Good idea, Mom," said Louise. "Come on Carly, we'll give Mom a hand and then we can have a swim as well."
"Lead on," I said, getting to my feet.
We spent an enjoyable evening, swimming for a while. I couldn't help noticing that Mike found it hard not to stare at Mrs.. Lawson. I have to admit it, she was a wow in a stunning, brief bikini, and she grinned at his embarrassed look when she caught him. Mr.. Lawson came home from the gallery about nine, and the adults retired to the living room, leaving us the den. We played Monopoly for a while, but no-one was really into it and at about ten-thirty Louise stifled a yawn.
"I'm going to bed," she announced. "Coming, Carly?"
"Yeah, I guess so. 'Night, guys," I said, sketching a wave as I followed Louise out.
In Louise's bedroom we got ready for bed. Before, we had kind of avoided looking at each other, scared of being embarrassed, turning our backs on each other when changing, but somehow now when we had shared the intimacy of Mike's services, such coyness seemed out of place. Louise and I both normally wore oversize t-shirts as nightwear but with unspoken agreement we got into the bed together naked, and we were soon comfortable and cozy.
"Carly?" said Louise, reaching out and taking my hand, squeezing my fingers.
"Yeah?"
"What did you think, I mean really, of being fucked by Mike."
"I loved it!" I said. And I want to do it again, soon. "Me, too."
"I kinda think Mike enjoyed it as well."
"And so he should, getting the two best-looking virgins, well, ex-virgins, in the county!" laughed Louise.
"Funny feeling, being an ex-virgin."
"Mm, nice though. Did it hurt you?"
"Only a little, at first, then it just felt fucking great!" I laughed. "What about you?"
"The same, I guess." Louise sighed happily. "I still tingle!"
"Yes. Tingle is the word. Me, too. Especially my pussy!" I said, giggling.
Louise stifled a yawn. "I guess sex is more tiring than I guessed it would be, I'm pooped!"
"Well, we're in bed, it's almost eleven, so good night, Louise." I leaned over and kissed my friend's cheek, letting my hand cup her left tit with a brief squeeze. "It's been a memorable day."
"It certainly has! G'night."
I woke suddenly, disoriented for a moment, then relaxed, feeling the warmth of Louise near me in the bed. I looked over at the bedside clock. Almost one in the morning. I lay for a moment, just remembering, thinking how good it had felt when Mike's prick filled me for the first time. My fingers stole between my legs and I fingered myself gently, fantasizing over doing it again with Mike. I smiled, thinking of the wonderful feeling when Mike's prick had probed my depths. I thought, too, of other times, with other boyfriends, when I had been aware of something hard in their trousers, something I'd been reluctant to find out about; not ready then, I guess.
Some of those boys had tried to persuade me to give them a hand-job, one or two had asked if I'd go down on them, but I'd said no, feeling slightly revolted by the thought. I tried to analyze my feelings for Mike. I liked him, a lot, of that I was certain, but we'd known each other for about two years now, friends in the same group of students, and I realized I'd been hoping he would ask me out, get to know me better. I smiled to myself in the darkness. I reckon fucking me was definitely classed as 'better'. Would I go down on Mike if he asked me, I wondered, then acknowledged that, yes, I probably would. I needed to know what it was like. Then the idea came to me. Louise was asleep and Mike was just across the hallway, by himself, with that lovely weapon between his legs. 'I want more', I thought, 'and I want it now!'
Slowly and carefully, I eased myself from the bed, careful not to waken the slumbering Louise, then tiptoed to the door, opening it carefully and listening, before slipping across to the room where Mike was.
The room was dark and I stumbled over something on the floor. I froze, but there had been virtually no noise, and I relaxed, but was startled suddenly as Mike sat up, switching on a dim bedside light.
"Sssh!" I whispered. "Move over, let me into bed." I eased myself in beside Mike and stretched out, pressing myself gently against him. My nipples were like little pebbles and my pussy was very damp. He eased his arm around me and bent to kiss me. My response was warm and immediate, my mouth opening and my tongue tip playing with his.
"Surprised?" I whispered.
"And delighted," he murmured in my ear. "Louise asleep."
"I hope so. It took me an age to slip out of bed."
"What time is it?"
"Around one. Which gives us nearly three hours before it starts getting light." I paused, but I'd been thinking about it, so I pressed on. "Mike?"
"Yes?"
"Has any girl ever given you a blow job?"
"Why do you ask?" He was stalling, I was sure.
Because I want to know what it's like to suck your cock, dummy, but I didn't say that out loud. I shrugged and kissed his cheek. "I wondered what it was like, I mean, I'd like to give you one. I've never done it before, but I was lying in bed, wondering, so if you'd like me to?" God, did I just say that?
Mike kissed my lips gently, making me want more. "I would love it, Carly, very much." He laughed softly. "I only have one more rubber with me, we can save it for later."
"Oh, yes!" I whispered fervently. "I do so want to be fucked again." Oh, yes!
"You enjoyed it?"
I could hear some anxiety in his tone and I hastened to reassure him. "I loved it! I'm gonna get Mom to put me on the pill, soon as I get the nerve to tell her that her baby has lost her cherry."
"Will you tell her it was me?"
"I don't know," I murmured softly, "would you mind?"
"Not so long as she doesn't take after me with a shotgun!"
I giggled. "She won't. I tell Mom everything, we're like sisters. She said I should tell her when it happened, in case I needed to see the doctor."
"Do you think you do?"
"Probably not. I hurt for a little while earlier, but not any more."
"I'm sorry, love, I didn't want to hurt you."
I hugged him fiercely. "You're forgiven." I reached out gently and took hold of his prick, hard and hot it was now. I squeezed it gently, then kissed him on the lips.
"Time for me to head for new territory!" I whispered, giggling yet again, then sliding down in the bed until my mouth was level with his groin. "God, he looks big from here!"
"Think he'll get in your little mouth?"
"Just watch me try, big boy," I murmured, then paused. "Have you ever been blown before, Mike?"
"Yeah, a couple of times." Oh, yeah. Who? I wondered, then returned my attention to the matter at hand.
"I've never done this before. Do I just suck?" I asked.
"No, that doesn't work, at least not by itself, it doesn't. Sort of fuck me with your mouth, like, and run your tongue around the head."
like this? I wondered, trying to do just as he suggested. Mmmmm, warm and velvety feel, I decided.
"Yes! Just like that!" said Mike on an outgoing sigh of pleasure.
This was very definitely a first for me. I'd been on a few dates where the boy wanted more than just a good night kiss, but I had always refused before. I might never have given head before, but I was enjoying myself. Boy, was I! It seemed like no time at all, as my head bobbed up and down, and I licked and sucked at Mike's prick, before Mike whispered urgently in my ear as he stroked my head.
"Carly, I'm going to come soon, baby. You don't have to swallow me, catch me in a tissue if you like."
No, Mike, I have to taste you! Somehow I managed to shake my head 'no' while still administering vigorously to his prick.
The next thing I knew was a jet of hot, viscous cum hitting the back of my throat. I almost gagged and swallowed frantically to clear my throat, coughing, then eased back on Mike's prick, licking and swallowing as he came. Hard.
Gradually the flow slowed to a trickle, then stopped. I could feel Mike's prick softening rapidly and I gave the head a good lick all round, then kissed it and scooted back up the bed to snuggle against him. I kissed him.
"Was I good?" I asked anxiously, wondering, who am I going to be compared with?
"You were great, Carly, a natural. It was marvelous."
I kissed him again. "I thought I would choke when you came. Goodness, it was like a jet!"
"I always come hard when I'm really excited."
"Well, that's flattering, I guess I got you excited, then?" I certainly excited myself.
"You certainly did, sweetheart." Mike kissed me gently, lingeringly, caressing my tits, lowering his head to suck gently at my nipples. I clutched at his head and pressed it against me. He moved his head back slightly, then kissed the undersides of my breasts, then my belly, gradually moving down.
He tugged gently with his teeth at my wisps of pubic hair and I giggled.
"Are you planning to do what I hope you're planning to do?" I whispered. Oh, Mike, eat me! I want to feel what it's like!
"Eat you?"
"Yes." Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes!
"I most certainly am." Mike pushed gently at me until I was lying on my back, my legs wide apart. He breathed lightly on my belly, then moved down and kissed my knee. I giggled again, I couldn't help it, then moaned as Mike licked the inside of my thigh, moving steadily towards my pussy. He lifted his head then kissed lightly at my clitoris, making me jump, then licked down the other thigh. I stroked his head, running my fingers through his hair. His tongue started to move back towards my pussy and he breathed deeply, then extended his tongue to lick at my pussy, running his tongue all the way from my ass to my clitoris. A thrill of sexual pleasure ran through me and my grip on his hair tightened spasmodically.
"Oh, Mike, that is s-o-o-o good!"
Mike nipped at my pussy with pursed lips, sucking and licking my juices, occasionally sucking at my clit, or running his tongue the length of my slit. I didn't know where his mouth would be touching me next and I could feel the excitement building in me, completely beyond my control. A corner of my mind was telling me 'he's done this before', but all I cared about was the sensations he was stirring in me. My stomach muscles were rippling, trembling, and my orgasm suddenly took me and I bit tightly down on a scream and clamped my legs around Mike's head. I was just starting to come down from my high when he nipped lightly at my clit again. I don't know how these things happen, but I came again, a gut-wrenching climax, then another, until eventually I had to push him gently away.
"No more, Mike, I can't take it! Oh God, lover, that was incredible." My voice was shaking.
Mike kissed my pussy gently, then wriggled up to take me in his arms again, kissing my lips lightly. I kissed him back fiercely, shoving my tongue down his throat, probing, then pulled my head back as I realized what I was tasting.
"I can taste myself!"
"Do you like it?"
"I like tasting me on you, but I like tasting you better."
"Well then, that's both of us pleased with the flavor of the day."
I laughed, then pressed myself against him. His erect cock was pressed against me. "I think something's come up!" I murmured.
"He's a pathfinder, looking for somewhere to go."
"I have just the place in mind, but it's wet, so he'll need a raincoat."
Mike reached out to his jeans and retrieved the small foil packet. "I have one for him, right here."
I had a sudden inspiration. "Let me help him on with it," I said, sitting up and squirming round onto my knees. I reached out and took the little packet from Mike, opening it and then rolling the condom onto the hot length of him. He felt great, hot and hard.
"Mike?" I said, a sudden notion in my mind. "Yes, sweetheart?"
"Can I be on top?" Please Mike, I want to feel you going into my pussy at my speed.
"I'd really like that. I'm lazy, so it's nice to have the woman working for a change," he joked.
How many women have you had, I wondered. I aimed a mock punch at him, then swung my leg astride his legs, lifting myself until I was poised above his erection. I grinned at him, then put his stiffness at the entrance to my pussy, lowering myself slowly, carefully, purposefully the long length of him until he was buried in me as far as he could go. I stopped, then squeezed him experimentally with my pussy muscles, and then groaned.
"Oh, Mike, you feel so fucking good!" Oh, Mike! So very, very, good.
Mike raised his hands to my breasts, rubbing his thumbs lightly over my rigid nipples. I closed my eyes, abandoning myself to the sensations.
"So do you, lover," he said. "Now do some work, woman!"
I raised myself, so that Mike's prick almost left me, then lowered myself again, enjoying the sensation of feeling a rock-hard prick sliding in and out of my pussy. I wriggled slightly, getting the positioning just right, then began a rhythmic movement, raising and lowering myself, getting the maximum sensation.
Mike lowered his hands to my hips, holding me lightly, then eased his hand between us so that his thumb could lightly flick over my clit. I couldn't help it, I moaned deep in my throat as he did that, squeezing him. My breathing became quicker, hoarse. Mike added a finger to his thumb, caressing my clit as I moved above him.
"Oh, Mike! That feels good, lover, really good! You're going to make me come!"
"Come for me, sweetheart, let me feel your pussy clamp my cock."
"Oh, Mike! I'm coming!" I began to shake as my climax hit me, trembling, setting up a vibration that transmitted itself to Mike, so that suddenly he was coming, too.
"Jesus, Carly, you've made me come, too!" Mike whispered hoarsely, driving his cock up into my pussy, so that the two of us trembled into eventual stillness together, Mike's cock twitching as the last trickles of his semen filled the condom.
I collapsed forward, my head on Mike's chest, breathing heavily. He put his arms around me and hugged me gently. I took a deep breath, sighing.
"Something wrong, Carly?" asked Mike, and I could, hear the concern in his voice.
"No," I said, "absolutely not. I'm just wondering why I waited so long to start fucking. It's great!"
He laughed softly. "It certainly is, Carly, especially with someone as giving as you. Or Louise."
"I'm glad you added me," said Louise's voice from the darkness near the door. She came forward and sat on the edge of the bed, leaning over to kiss Mike lightly on the lips and hugging me. "I've been watching you, well listening, really, and I think I came twice just with that." She laughed softly. "I like fucking, too, Mike. Have you any go left in you?"
"Probably not, Louise, not at the moment, but more to the point, my last rubber is still buried in Carly's pussy!"
Louise sighed. "Just my luck."
"I could suck your tits and Mike could eat your pussy, Louise," I said, excited at the thought, easing myself off Mike's shrinking prick. "Would you like that?"
"I certainly would, Carly, but not at the moment. Don't get me wrong, I'd love to, but I'm tired. Hell, it's almost three in the morning."
"I have some more rubbers at home," said Mike, "and I need to go home and get some ordinary clothes. All I have with me are my hiking clothes."
"Mom said you could stay for a few days while Todd's laid up. You have a driver's license, don't you, Mike?" asked Louise.
"Yeah, I do. Why do you ask?"
"I might be able to get Mom to let you use the VW. She's traveling back and forth with Dad at the moment."
I wriggled out of bed in the faint light of the false dawn of summer. "Do you have enough rubbers to let Todd have some, if he doesn't have any?" I said.
"I think so. It depends on what chance we have. Why, are you thinking of fucking him?" asked Mike, his tone carefully neutral. I wondered, didn't he want me to?
"I guess I am. I mean, he's Louise's brother, and if he finds out we've been fucking, he might feel left out." I shrugged. "I'm the obvious one for him to fuck and I like him enough to do it, now that you've shown me how good it can be, and Louise wants you to fuck her again." I wasn't sure, but I thought Mike looked a little uncomfortable with the thought. My heart leaped. Does that mean he prefers me? Oh, I hope so, but I'll have to let him fuck Louise. Without her, I'd never have known the pleasure of fucking Mike.
"Yeah, I certainly do, but Carly, you know who I've been dating, don't you?" asked Louise.
"Geoff Talman?"
"Geoff. Who has been trying to get into my panties for weeks. And you know who Todd has been lusting after, don't you."
"Cindy Talman?" I said.
"Cindy," confirmed Louise. "Now don't get me wrong, folks, but I know for a fact that Cindy's cherry is gone and I'm pretty sure that it was Todd. I was thinking, if we invited Geoff and Cindy over for a swim later, then Todd and I might just get lucky.
Mike laughed. "Go for it, Louise!"
"It might need a little subterfuge," said Louise thoughtfully. "If we start horsing around, and we girls get 'accidentally' topless, then if you and Carly sort of hide, but not too well, and start making out?"
"Then Geoff and Cindy and Todd might cotton on to the idea that a bit of sex won't be frowned on?" asked Mike.
"Yeah."
"It might work, but what about you, Carly, how do you feel about possibly being watched by not only Louise, but Todd, Geoff and Cindy as well?" Mike raised his eyebrows in query.
I bent and kissed him. "Nervous, but excited, too," I said. I grinned. "I guess I'm just a kinky show-off!"
"Come on, Carly," said Louise. "Let's you and me get back to bed. We have plans to make."
"Make sure they include me," said Mike. "Good night, my loves, sleep well."
"Good night, Mike," I said, "thanks for everything."
"The pleasure was all mine," said Mike.
"That, I very much doubt," said Louise, her tone dry.
"Amen to that!" I said. I followed Louise back into her bedroom, thinking happily that it had been a wonderful day. Tomorrow? Today! It could be even better.
CHAPTER 5: CAUGHT!
I'm fairly sure I woke up with a smile on my face, probably a very broad one. I certainly woke up thinking about Mike. Or had I been dreaming about him? I didn't know, didn't care. I did know one thing, though, and that was the fact that I badly wanted him to fuck me again! Why had I wasted so much time saying 'no' in the past, when fucking was such fun? I laughed to myself, acknowledging that just maybe it might be because it hadn't been Mike I was saying no to. I'd certainly dated some dorks. Only once each, though. At least I had that much sense.
Louise was asleep beside me, half on her back, the sheet pulled down, her breasts exposed. Bigger than mine, but I consoled myself with the fact that Mike seemed to like mine just as much as he liked Louise's. I glanced at the bedside clock. Seven-thirty. I could hear sounds downstairs and I guessed it was Mr.. and Mrs.. Lawson getting breakfast before they went off to work.
Beside me, Louise stirred. I glanced across. Her eyes were open and she grinned at me.
"Morning, Carly. Feeling good this morning?"
I grinned right back at her. "Feeling just great, girlfriend." I leaned across and kissed her lightly on the lips. "How about you?"
"Mmmmm, just great." Louise giggled. "My pussy still tingles. You?"
"Mine too. I don't know quite what magic Mike makes with his wand but I want more of it."
"Me too," said Louise. She frowned.
"What?" I said.
"If Mike offers, and you don't mind, I'd like to fuck him again, but I've been thinking."
"Why should I mind?" Is Louise thinking of Mike as mine, I wondered. I hope so!
"I think Mike wants you more than he does me," she said. I frowned, a little worried. Louise was my friend, and I didn't want to spoil that. Louise took my hand, squeezing my fingers. "Hey, Carly, I don't mind, and I'll tell you why. like I said, I've been thinking, but I've been thinking about Geoff, not Mike."
"What about Geoff?" I said, but I thought I knew where she was going with the thought.
Louise giggled. "like I told you, he's been trying to get into my panties for ages. I think I'll let him find the way next time."
"Go for it!" I said, feeling a sense of relief, and trying not to show it. Louise was right, Mike did seem to show a preference for me, a preference that delighted me because I was really attracted to him. But if he wants to fuck Louise again, I told myself, I'll cheer him on because if it weren't for her, Mike would never have fucked me.
Louise wriggled out of bed. "I'm going for a shower. Want to share?"
I laughed. "Why not?"
We had a fun time in the shower, tickling each other, goosing, washing each other's tits. I'd always been a little shy around Louise, before yesterday that is, when Mike fucked both of us, but now I just enjoyed being nude with her, more open, and I think she felt the same way. We were friends and had been for some time, but now, I don't know, there was an extra dimension to our friendship. Eventually, we turned the water off and began to dry ourselves.
"Another sunny day, Carly. What are you planning to wear?" Louise grinned at me, toweling her tits.
"Just a happy smile, maybe a leer, if I get another chance at Mike. Otherwise I think just t-shirt and shorts. You?"
"Same, I guess."
We dried ourselves and moved back into the bedroom we were sharing. Panties, shorts. I paused, holding my bra. "Louise?"
"Yeah?"
"Shall we go braless?"
Louise grinned. "Today, yes. At least for the time being my tits still stand out and don't droop. I guess I'll make the most of it!"
I giggled, pulling a sleeveless t-shirt over my head. I glanced at myself in the mirror. Oops. Nipples! Ah, what the fuck. I blew myself a kiss.
Neither Mike nor Todd were there when Louise and I got downstairs, but Mr.. and Mrs.. Lawson were just leaving. Louise had a hurried conversation with her mother and came back smiling. We settled to our breakfast and we hadn't been eating long before Todd appeared, still moving a little awkwardly with his crutches.
"Good morning, brother," said Louise. "Is Mike up yet?"
"Just showering. He'll be down in a minute," said Todd, helping himself to cereal.
It wasn't long before Mike came in, with a smile for us. Louise grinned and gave him a wave and I smiled broadly and blew him a kiss. There was a vacant stool between me and Louise and Mike took it.
"Morning, Mike," I said, and leaned over to kiss his cheek. Louise on his other side did the same and Todd raised a slightly startled eyebrow at us. Louise just grinned at him and said nothing, then turned to Mike.
"Mike, I asked Mom if we could use the VW and she said yes, but only to go to your place so you can get some fresh clothes. You and Carly go after breakfast. I'll minister to the wounded one here." Louise smiled at her brother who stuck his tongue out at her. She turned to Mike. "OK with you?"
"Fine," he said. "Carly?"
"OK with me," I said, smiling innocently as I rubbed my naked thigh against his leg under cover of the breakfast bar, "I can check on how good a driver you are."
"Good enough," he retorted, pressing his own thigh against mine and for a moment we enjoyed the sensation of warm skin against warm skin. "My pickup should be ready to collect tomorrow. I told the service guy I didn't need it until the weekend you know, being away in the desert, and all but he said he'd have it ready by Wednesday because he had other cars due in."
"Good," said Louise, "at least we'll have wheels."
After we'd finished breakfast Mike and I went out to the VW and were soon on our way to his home. I'd never been before but I just enjoyed the ride, half turned to face Mike and humming tunelessly as we drove.
"Feel OK this morning?" Mike asked gently, a concerned look on his face.
I smiled and gave a deep, happy sigh. "I feel absolutely great," I said. I leaned across and kissed his cheek. "I feel so great that I'm liable to jump you any moment to get some more of what made me feel so great. So look out, Mike!"
"Patience, Carly, two more turns and we're there. And, I think mom will probably be out shopping." Mike grinned at me. "I'm not certain, but she might."
The thought of an empty house and waiting bed sprang unbidden into my mind and I groaned. "Oh, Mike, I want to fuck you again. I'm wet just thinking about it!" I said impulsively; truthfully, too, for I was soaking just at the thought.
"And I want to fuck you, Carly, but we're home. Let's see if Mom's in," said Mike. We soon realized that she wasn't and Mike turned to me with a cheerful leer. "Want to come upstairs, see my room, count my condoms?"
"God, Mike," I said, my voice thick with want, "at the moment, a count of one is enough. Just make sure it's on your prick and in my pussy, please." I took a deep breath then grinned at him and took his hand. "And the sooner the better."
Mike led me up to his room, tidier than my own room at home. He let go of my hand and went to open a drawer in his dresser. Inspired, I kicked off my shoes, tugged off my t-shirt and pushed my shorts and panties down and off. I stood, naked, my weight on one foot, the other leg slightly bent, in a pose I'd seen in a magazine sometime, one hand on my hip.
"Nine left, Carly," Mike said, turning to me, then stopped, with a pleased surprise look on his face.
I smiled at him. "Correction," I said. "Eight. Four for you, four for Todd, maybe, because we're going to use one. Now. Of course Todd may already have some," I went on, "in which case we can use all of them, just for us."
"Oh, Carly," he said, his voice hoarse, "you are so beautiful." He undressed quickly, throwing his clothes anywhere. His prick was rigid by the time he'd undressed and he stroked it lightly as he turned to me. I moved eagerly into his arms, raising my lips to his, pressing against his hardness, feeling its heat against me. Our kiss was torrid, tongues questing, thrusting, probing, lips sliding, liquid heat. Mike moved me backwards gently until the bed was pressing against the back of my knees, and only then, reluctantly, broke the kiss. I sighed and lay myself on my back on the bed, flinging my legs apart in abandon.
"Fuck me, Mike," I said. "Fuck me now, please, Mike. Please fuck me, Mike." I held my arms out to him, feeling my nipples harden.
Mike quickly unrolled the rubber onto his prick, then knelt on the bed between my lewdly spread legs and lowered himself so that his prick was at my pussy. I took his heat and hardness between my fingers and guided him into me, clinging to him as he pushed slowly into my wetness. Mike groaned, and I trembled beneath him as he slowly penetrated me.
"Oh, Mike," I sighed, "that feels g-o-o-o-d!" I wriggled my hips a little to get myself comfortable, then, inspired, raised my legs and hooked my feet together behind him, pulling him into me. "Fuck me hard, Mike, I want to feel you deep inside me."
He thrust into me, moving gently at first until my pussy juices lubricated his prick then harder as the friction eased. It was just moments before he was moving easily and he began to push deeply into me, letting me feel the full hard, beautiful length of him within me, before pulling back until he almost left me, leaving my pussy lost and empty before thrusting back in, deep, deep within me.
I was holding Mike tightly at first, but as we moved together my hands began to move aimlessly over his back and shoulders. I felt as if my lungs couldn't get enough air and as Mike moved I could feel my approaching orgasm begin to rise in me. I was virtually panting now, the excitement of the moment taking me, lifting me, pushing me over the precipice.
"I'm going to come, Mike," I cried in a gasping moan, "I'm going to come. You're going to make me come, I'm gonna come, Mike, I'm going to.. . " The spasm hit me and I felt my back arch as my hips thrust towards him and I felt my face twist as a strangled scream escaped my lips and I crushed him to me as my body shook in the release of climax.
Mike was leaning on his elbows, his arms under my shoulders gripping me and he cried, "Carly, oh, Carly, baby, you're going to make me come, sweetheart." He gasped and then I felt him thrust hard into me, filling me, as his own climax took him over and I felt the pulse of him as he moved within me.
Gradually, we stilled and I managed to ease my grip on him. He sighed deeply then kissed me gently on the lips. I opened my eyes and smiled back at him, returning his kiss eagerly, my pussy still throbbing in slowly easing climax.
"It keeps getting better, Mike," I said, and I couldn't keep the wonder of it from my tone.
"It sure does," he said.
We lay for a while, cooling, Mike taking his weight on his elbows so as not to crush me. I sighed, not wanting the moment to end. "Best ease out, Mike," I said. "We have to pack you a bag and get back to Todd and Louise. Don't forget, Louise still wants a fuck from you!"
"I haven't forgotten," he said, "I was just enjoying the available talent." He kissed my nose and eased himself carefully from me.
"Huh," I said. "Available talent, eh? I'll get you for that!" But I couldn't stop the grin from breaking out.
"Come on," he said, standing up and holding his hand out to me. "Let's get a shower."
I held out my hand and Mike pulled me to my feet. He led the way to the bathroom, carefully removed the jizz-filled rubber, wrapped it in tissue and dropped it in the wastebasket. We got into the shower together and I spent a few giggling minutes carefully washing Mike's prick while he equally carefully washed my pussy and my tits. We calmed finally and began to dry ourselves. I should have asked if there was a shower cap, because my hair was pretty wet.
"Mike, is there a hair dryer I can use?" I asked, trying to wring the water out of my hair. It's long, almost halfway down my back when it's loose, and it takes ages to dry naturally.
"Use Karen's. Come on, I'll show you." He took me to his sister's room and got out her hairdryer for me. While I was drying my hair, Mike went out, to get dressed I guessed. I let my gaze wander round Karen's room. Very much like my own, if truth be told. I suppose there are more similarities than differences between teenage girls' rooms. With my hair dry I put the dryer away and went along to Mike's room, humming a tune, feeling great, a feeling that lasted until I breezed into Mike's room and found him talking to his mom!
"Oh, shit!" I said, feeling myself flush all over and turning to run, but Mike's mom grabbed my hand.
"Mom," said Mike urgently, but she ignored him.
"Carly, hon, it's okay!" she said. "Honest, sweetheart, it's okay."
I hesitated, uncertain whether to try to cover myself, but I guess it was too late for that. "It's okay?" I almost whispered.
"Yes, honey," she said, hugging me. "I guess you two have been taking the opportunity to make love, yes?"
"Well, yes, we have," I said. "You don't mind?" I said, unable to hide my surprise at her words.
"Not as long as you made this careless stud use protection, I don't," she said, smiling warmly at me. "I'm not ready to be a grandmother yet!"
I giggled, probably with more than a little hysteria. "I did."
"Good," she said as I heard Mike let out his breath. She held me at arms length. "Lord, girl, you're lovely. I'm not surprised Michael wanted to make love to you. He didn't hurt you, did he?"
"Oh, no. It was just great!" I knew my flush was fading but I still felt absolutely stunned.
"That's good, I'm pleased you enjoyed it." Mike's mom smiled at me warmly. "Good sex is wonderful, isn't it? Now, I assume you two are off back to the Lawson house?" We nodded. She grinned. "Then Carly had better get dressed. I don't want the two of you arrested!" She sobered. "Going to tell your mom?" I could see only warm concern in her eyes.
I nodded. "I am, I promised her I would, when it happened. I mean when I lost my cherry."
Mike's mom nodded, smiling. "Good. Make sure you do."
"I will."
Ten minutes later we were in the VW on our way back to Todd and Louise. I was laughing. "God, Mike, your mom is incredible!"
"I know, but then I'm biased. It's nice to have an impartial opinion." He grinned at me.
I smiled. "I'm not impartial, Mike, I am definitely on your mom's side." And how!
"That's good. She-likes you, you know?"
"I guess she does at that. I mean, I come bouncing into your bedroom, barefoot all the way up, and she hugs me and says, was it good?" I laughed again, shaking my head. "I think I'm still in shock." I had a sudden, worrying thought. "Your mom won't say anything to mine, will she?"
"Relax, sweetheart. I asked her not to say anything to anybody and she promised that she wouldn't." Mike reached over and squeezed my hand. "In my whole life I've never known Mom to break a promise." He grinned. "Anyway, you said you were going to tell your mom yourself."
I nodded. "I am. I want to ask her to get me on the pill. I want to feel that lovely cock of yours inside me properly." I rolled my eyes and gave him a suggestive leer, wondering what it would feel like to have a naked prick in my pussy.
"That makes two of us," he said, grinning. "And here we are, back at the Lawson house. Let's find Louise and Todd."
"Oh, yes! I must tell Louise about your mom!" I said, laughing.
CHAPTER 6: AND TODD MAKES FOUR
Louise was sprawled on the couch reading a magazine. There was no sign of Todd.
"Where's Todd?" I said.
"Upstairs," said Louise, "his leg was hurting." She regarded us shrewdly. "You took your time getting back."
I laughed. "You'll never believe what just happened to me," I said.
Louise snorted, rolling her eyes. "You fucked."
"Yeah," I said. "It was great! No, afterwards."
"What about afterwards?" said Louise. "Well, we went into the shower.. . " I began. "And fucked again?"
". . . and got ourselves clean. No, we didn't fuck again. We were rushing back here to be with you."
"Yeah, yeah. Go on. You were in the shower. So what?" said Louise.
"Well, my hair was kind of wet, so I asked Mike for a hair dryer and he loaned me Karen's. Well, we'd just been fucking and I was still naked, so after I'd dried my hair I went bouncing back into Mike's bedroom for my clothes, and he was talking to his mom!"
"No!" gasped Louise, hands to her mouth. "What happened."
"Well, I said something like 'oh, dear'. . . "
"No, 'oh shit' was what you said," said Mike in a dry tone, not hiding his grin.
". . .whatever. I just turned to run and hide and Mike's mom grabbed my hand and said, 'it's OK, Carly'" I laughed. "She gave me a hug and asked me if it had been good. Well, I mean, I was in shock!"
"Wow," said Louise, laughing. She turned to Mike. "What about you, Mike, were you still naked?"
"No, I was dressed, it was the time it took Carly to dry her hair that did it. That was a moment I will treasure," he said, smiling at me.
"Me too," I said, laughing.
Louise laughed. "I wish I could have seen it!"
"You would have enjoyed it, I think," I said, turning to Mike. "Mike?"
"Yeah?"
"Gimme a rubber."
He grinned at me and reached into his pocket. "Todd?" he said, handing me the rubber.
"Yep," I said.
"What about Todd?" asked Louise.
I hugged her. "Well, I rather have the idea that Mike would like to fuck you now, so I thought I'd go and seduce your brother, if that's all right with you."
Louise smiled broadly. "That's fine by me, Carly. Any plans on how to go about it?"
I grinned. "Sophistication! I thought I'd take all of my clothes off in our bedroom, then go into Todd's room, wave the rubber under his nose and say, 'fuck me, Todd'. "
Mike laughed out loud. "That ought to do it!"
"Yeah," said Louise, "that's sophistication, Carly. A whole new definition."
I smiled, waved the rubber at them and went towards the stairs, heading up to Louise's room. I shucked my clothes, the work of seconds, brushed out my hair, and went out towards Todd's room.
Mike and Louise were just coming up the stairs and I gave them a cheerful grin. Take care of my girlfriend, Mike, but then make sure you come back to take care of me. I knocked lightly on Todd's bedroom door.
"Todd? It's Carly. Can I come in?" I said. I didn't wait for an answer but opened the door and went in. Todd was lying on his bed, naked, and there was a mingled look of embarrassment, shock, amazement and delight on his face at seeing me, but what caught my eye was the boner in his fist. It looked almost as pretty as Mike's. I smiled, then dropped to my knees beside Todd's bed, the better to see. I grinned at him and reached out to touch it, loving that soft-hard feel, like velvet over rubber over steel.
"Are you just starting, just finishing or somewhere in between?" I said.
"Just starting," said Todd, surprise still paramount on his face.
"Well stop there, buddy, because you're going to fuck me," I told him, feeling my pussy getting wet again. I waved the rubber under his nose. "Do you have any of these?"
"Yes, top drawer."
"Good, because Louise and I have got plans for you guys, but in the meantime we'll use one of Mike's, because I already have it in my hand." I grinned at him again.
"Where is Mike?" said Todd.
"Just about to give your sister what you're about to give me," I said with a giggle. I took the rubber out of the packet and carefully unrolled it onto Todd's prick. "How's your leg?"
Todd grimaced. "Fine while I'm lying still. A little painful otherwise. Actually, quite a lot painful."
I grinned at him again and said, "Right, you lie back and enjoy this, I'll do the work." I stood up and moved to kneel on the bed, astride his legs, lowering myself onto his hardness and feeding the hot, hard length of him in my pussy. I sighed as I felt my bottom reach his thighs. I don't think Todd's quite as big as Mike, although there can't be very much difference, but he felt great inside me. He brought his hands up, gently cupping my tits. I smiled at him and began to move, raising myself until he almost left me, then sliding back down the wet length of him until my ass brushed his thighs.
At first I moved slowly, savoring the feel of Todd's prick in my pussy, but gradually I let the tempo increase. I moved so that his prick stimulated me, feeling the excitement building, that tingle that comes before climax. Todd was flushed, a light sheen of sweat on his face. His breathing was deep, heavy and his hips began to push up at me as we moved.
"It won't be long, Carly," he said, his voice hoarse.
"Just hang on a little, Todd," I said, my own breathing quickening, "I'm getting close, too."
For a while there was no sound save our heavy breathing and the liquid slither of Todd's prick in my pussy, until I felt my climax begin to envelop me and I heard myself give the same strangled moan that I had with Mike. My pussy clamped down on Todd's prick just as he cried out and thrust fiercely up into me. The climax washed over us both and I collapsed forward onto Todd, his arms coming up to hold me as his hips bucked him into me.
Gradually, we stilled and I eased myself upright, smiling down at Todd's sweat-wet face. I blew him a kiss.
"That was great," I said. "Thank you."
"Thank you," he said, grinning. "Much nicer than what I had planned."
"I should think so." I eased myself off him. "I'd better see what Mike and Louise are up to, while you sort yourself out." I bent and kissed him. "See you shortly." There was a thoughtful look on Todd's face as I went out.
I went to Mike's room, knocked lightly and opened the door. Mike was lying on his back, his arm around Louise as she lay in the crook of his arm, his lovely prick limp against his thigh.
"You guys okay?" I said.
"Sure are," said Louise. "You?"
I rolled my eyes and grinned. "I've had fun," I said, laughing. "Louise, when's your mom due home?"
"Oh, shit!" said Louise, sitting bolt upright, then grabbing Mike's arm to read his watch. "Wow, that's a relief!" She grinned. "In about twenty minutes."
"Grab suits and get in the pool," said Mike. "That way we can be wet logically. We don't have time to shower and for you girls to dry your hair."
"Good thinking," said Louise, "but what about Todd?"
I grinned. "He just needs to wash his prick, then get dressed," I said. "I did all the work!" I gave them a wave and hurried to Louise's room for my bikini, their laughter ringing out behind me.
CHAPTER 7: IT'S MOM!
When Mrs. Lawson came home, bringing a huge bag of sandwiches for our lunch, she found three of us in the pool and Todd in the poolside recliner. Innocence personified. But we had the afternoon to come, after Mrs. Lawson went back to the gallery.
We enjoyed our lunch, elbows on the poolside table, shaded by a big umbrella, stuffing the sandwiches down our throats. When we'd finished Mrs. Lawson smiled around at us. "Slight change of plans, gang. I have to do some work on the gallery books. It'll take me about an hour, and then I'm going to have a swim before I go back. If you want me, I'll be in the study. Louise, will you clear up here?"
"Sure thing, mom," said Louise, pulling a face and shrugging as her mom went indoors. She glanced over her shoulder to make sure her mom was out of earshot, then smiled ruefully. "Put your hots on hold, guys, we have to show some decorum until mom goes back." She began to clear the debris of lunch away and I went to help her.
We shoved the paper bags in the trash and the dishes in the dishwasher and went out to rejoin the boys. Mike came over to me. "Carly, can I have a word?"
"Sure, Mike. What is it?" I was curious, as he looked quite solemn.
"This private, Mike?" said Louise.
"Sort of, but it involves you, too, so stick around. Carly, you've got Todd worried."
"I have? How?" I was concerned, because I was sure I'd given him a good time.
"He's got the hots for Cindy Talman, but he doesn't want to upset you." Mike shrugged apologetically.
"He should have said." I grinned. "I'd still have fucked him, I had to know what he was like!" I took Mike's hand and squeezed it, then turned to Louise. "Still want to share Mike, Louise?"
Louise was thoughtful. "Yeah, fine by me, but like I told you before, I've been thinking." She smiled. "I've been dating Cindy's brother, Geoff. And like I said, Geoff wants to get into my panties. Now that Mike, bless him, has shown us what it's all about, I think Geoff might just get lucky." She hugged Mike. "That pairs us all off nicely, doesn't it?"
He laughed. "Yep, sure does." He winked at me and I smiled, licking my lips. "Louise, Todd says he asked Cindy to come over and she'll be here at four," said Mike.
"That means we should have two hours after four before mom and dad come home from the gallery, possibly more." Louise was thoughtful, musing. She looked at Mike and me and then grinned at us. "I think I'll go and see if Geoff can call round with Cindy."
I laughed and wiggled my eyebrows at her. She giggled and went indoors. She came back after a few minutes with a happy smile on her face.
"Carly?" said Mike.
"Yeah?"
"I'm just going to do a few fast laps of the pool. Yell for me if you want anything." He grinned and I giggled. I turned to Louise.
"Success?"
She grinned. "Yeah. He's bringing Cindy over. I told him to bring his swimsuit." Louise laughed. "With luck he won't have it on long enough for it to get wet."
While we had been making our plans and Louise had been 'phoning Geoff, Mrs. Lawson had been working in the house. She came out now to the poolside wearing a short robe, which she discarded, to reveal a white bikini. Her figure is good, slightly more lush than Louise.
Louise waved to her mother. "Hi, Mom," she called, "come to show us how it's done?"
"Of course," her mother replied, grinning. She took a look around then ran a few quick steps along the poolside, before launching herself in a flat dive towards where Mike stood at the other end of the pool. She chatted to him for a moment or two then swam back towards us.
She was a good swimmer and after she'd swum a few steady laps she joined us in a game of water polo of a sort partnering Louise against me and Mike. They won. She went back into the house then and came out again about twenty minutes later in a smart suit and blouse.
"Your dad and I are having dinner with Mr. Levy tonight, kids," she said to Louise and Todd, "so you'll have to fend for yourselves. There's plenty of food, either in the refrigerator or in the freezer, or you can 'phone for pizza or a Chinese. There's enough money in the jar in the kitchen to pay."
"Mom," said Louise, "Cindy and Geoff are coming over for a swim. Can they stay to eat?"
"OK," said her Mom, "but I want them away by ten. Your dad and I will be home about midnight. You kids had better be in bed, OK?"
"Sure thing, Mom," said Louise. She gave her mother a kiss. "Enjoy yourself."
Eve Lawson went off smiling and I looked around at the others.
"What's the time, Mike?" Louise asked.
He glanced at his watch. "Almost three," he said.
"Geoff and Cindy will be here about four," said Louise, "so what do we do until then?"
I laughed and Louise gave me a frown of mock annoyance. "Not that, we save ourselves until Geoff and Cindy arrive." She sniffed. "Although you two are OK. You have each other, while Todd and I are waiting for our lovers." She adopted a theatrically appropriate pose, then laughed and said, "Oh, fuck it!"
"I've been thinking," said Mike.
"Oh, poor dear," I said, stroking his cheek, "are you all right now?" I asked in false sympathetic tones.
Mike lunged at my butt and I skipped out of reach, giggling.
"If I may continue?" said Mike. "Thank you. I was just going to say, I can check to see if my pickup is ready. If it is, I can go and get it, then we'll have wheels which can take all six of us if need be."
"Geoff has a car, but yeah, good idea," said Louise. "Hey, I don't think Mom's actually left yet. I'll see if I can catch her. She can give you a lift to the auto repair."
She hadn't and she could, so a few minutes later Mike went off with Mrs.. Lawson in the VW. Louise and I chatted to Todd for a while, swam a little, sunned ourselves a little. I was tempted to strip off but thought I'd better wait until we had ground rules established with Geoff and Cindy.
Mike got back with his pickup at about ten to four and five minutes later Geoff Tallman's old Dodge pulled in. Geoff and Cindy were wearing shorts and t-shirts like the rest of us, except that Cindy's was sleeveless and cut away to reveal her tanned midriff. Cindy is tiny compared to Louise and me. I doubt if she's more than five feet tall, and her red hair is cropped short, un-like Louise's and mine. Geoff's a little older than the rest of us, an ancient twenty.
Cindy skipped across to where Todd was sprawled in a lounger, resting his ankle, and bent to kiss him. Her cut-off t-shirt was loose and as she bent it fell away, giving Mike a good view of her braless tits. He caught my eye and I winked, raising my eyebrows. He laughed silently and glanced across at Geoff and Louise, snug in a warm embrace.
I went across to him and slipped my arm around his waist. I glanced at the others and turned to Mike. "It looks as if we're redundant here." I paused. "Mike?"
"Yes, love?"
"Would you give me a ride home? I'd like to pick up some extra clothes. We can be back in an hour. I don't think the others will miss us. We could pick up some pizza or some Chinese or something for eats. It would save us having to prepare anything ourselves." I laughed. "More time for sex!"
"Yeah, sure, no problem. Want to go now?"
"Please. I'll just tell Louise where we're going."
I went over to Louise and Geoff and coughed politely. They broke their clinch, laughing. "Do excuse us," I said, "but Mike's going to give me a ride home, so I can pick up some extra clothes. We can call and get pizza or Chinese, if you like.
"Naah," said Louise, "we'll have it delivered. You guys want to eat about six?" she called over to Todd and Cindy. "And do you want pizza or Chinese?"
It turned out that we all preferred Chinese, so we left it to Louise to organize. "Be sure to be back for six," she told us, "or we'll eat yours."
I laughed. "We'll probably be back before five."
"No rush," said Louise significantly, with a glance at Geoff, "just be back for six."
"Okay," I said, "I'll just grab my t-shirt and shorts and we'll be off." I picked up my towel and headed off to the bedroom I was sharing with Louise. I had a sudden inspiration and started loosening my bikini top and I had it off and was swinging it by the ties as I went into the house. I caught a glimpse of Geoff's face he tried not to stare at me. I was fighting giggles as I went upstairs, just from the look on his face.
Five minutes later Mike and I were in his pickup on the way to my home. I was laughing at his description of a little interlude between Geoff and Louise, after I'd gone into the house, when Louise took her bikini top off and presented it to Geoff. "But where were Todd and Cindy?"
"Do you know, I completely forgot about them. I think they must have already gone inside," he said thoughtfully.
"I never saw them," I said, grinning. "I wonder if they were already in bed?"
"Quite possible," he said, laughing. "Mike?"
"Yeah?'
"Can I ask you a question? It's personal, and I'll understand if you don't want to answer."
He glanced at me. "Okay, ask."
I'd debated with myself as to whether I should ask, but I took the chance, because I really wanted to know. "Mike, when you made love to Louise and me, we weren't the first you'd ever fucked, were we?" I was anxious suddenly, thinking, too late, that I shouldn't have asked.
There was a pause before Mike answered. "No," he said, "but you were the second and third."
"If I asked you who she was, would you tell me?" I said, holding my breath.
"Can I ask why?" I think-I know that he was stalling.
"Because if I can, I want to thank her," I said.
Mike stared at me for a moment. "Thank her? Why?"
"For making you such a considerate lover." I smiled at him. "Truly. On my honor, Mike, I'll never reveal her identity," I said.
He glanced across at me. "Hope to die?" he said. "Hope to die, Mike."
He looked along the road. There was a space to pull in and he signalled, pulled in and turned off the ignition. He turned to me. "You know the invitation we had last weekend, that you couldn't make?" he said.
I nodded. "Your Mom's friend. Ann, wasn't it?"
"Yes, Ann. She's been a family friend for years. She and her folks lived next door, and her Mom had to work after her Dad's accident, so Ann was around our house a lot because Mom didn't mind having her there. She was like an extra big sister. She's only five years older than me, and I've had a crush on Ann ever since I realized boys were different from girls. She's always been nice to me and I thought that was all it would ever be." He paused, but I was fascinated and signalled him to go on.
"We had a swim in the Elsman pool. The water was a little cool, I guess, and, well, Ann's nipples were showing through her top. I guess I was turned on, because I was getting a little hard. Well, a lot, actually. Ann spotted it and teased me, asked me if I knew what to do with it." He shrugged, his expression rueful.
I laughed. "What did you say?"
"Well, yes, of course, but then Ann asked me if I had ever actually done it, and of course I had to tell the truth and say no. I'm still not sure why, but then she asked me if I wanted to do it with her, there and then." He laughed. "I said yes, of course, and we spent most of the rest of the day in bed." He laughed again. "Best time of my life until Todd and I came back on Tuesday and I caught you and Louise." He took my hand, his gaze on my face, his eyes boring into mine. "Especially you, Carly. I always wanted to know you better. I never dared hope I'd get to know you quite as well as I have."
I leaned over and kissed him. "Mike, I wanted to know you better, too. I wish we'd gotten together sooner." I laughed. "I'm sure as hell enjoying the way we're making up for lost time!"
"You enjoy having me make love to you?" he said, and I could hear doubt in his tone.
I had to reassure him, because I wanted more. "All the way from holding hands to naked, sweaty fucking and back again," I said. I squeezed his fingers. "When that lovely, hot, hard prick of yours goes into my pussy, I could drool."
Mike opened his mouth to speak, but paused.
I thought I knew what was bothering him. "What is it?" I said. "Todd?"
Mike nodded.
"What about Todd? If you're going to ask 'did I enjoy fucking him?' then the answer is yes, very much." I smiled gently. "But I prefer fucking you. What about Louise? Did you enjoy fucking her?"
He grinned. "Yes, very much, but I prefer fucking you," he said. He squeezed my fingers. "Very much more."
"That's all right, then," I said. I paused. "Tonight, when Geoff and Cindy have gone home?"
"Yes?"
"Do you want me to sneak into your room again?" Please say yes.
"Yes!"
"Well, fire up that engine and let's get on and collect these clothes for me. The sooner I get them, the sooner we can get back to Louise, Todd and the others and the sooner I can get you into a bed again!"
"Your wish is my command, O mistress of delights!" he said, and started the engine.
We were only a couple of blocks from where Mom and I lived and it was very shortly after our little chat that Mike parked the pickup in our driveway. I couldn't see Mom's car, and the garage door was closed.
"Will your mom be home?" said Mike.
"I don't know. With me being at Louise's for the week, she may be out somewhere." I made a face. "Mom hasn't had much of a life of her own since dad died. I kind of wish she'd start dating."
"Nobody significant in her life?" said Mike.
"Not that I know of. Are you coming in?"
"Yeah, sure." He locked the pickup and followed me into the house.
"Mom?" I called. No answer. "I guess she's out." I turned to Mike. "There's sodas in the fridge if you want one. Grab a seat in the living room. I won't be long." I kissed him lightly and ran upstairs.
In my bedroom I quickly grabbed some extra clothes and put them into a bag. A flash of blue caught my eye and I paused for a long moment, then took the garment from the drawer. I held it up to me and stared at myself. Yes, I thought, and began to strip. A couple of minutes later I went down to where Mike was sitting in our living room. The look on his face when he saw me was priceless, dressed as I was in a strapless, pale blue, silk teddy, trimmed with white lace. The bra cups might as well not have been there as far as concealment is concerned, as they were wisps of lace cobwebs, just about supporting my tits and barely covering my nipples. The suspenders that graced the lower hem were fastened to sheer black stockings and I hadn't bothered with panties so that the whole ensemble framed my bush. I was wearing two-inch-spike-heeled sandals, and I felt wet and sexy. I pirouetted.
"What do you think?" I said, giggling. "I bought these for the Senior Prom, to go under my dress, but I thought you'd prefer to see them without the dress."
"I think Wow! is indicated. Carly, love, you look hot!"
I smiled at Mike and stepped forward, straddling his legs where he sat on the couch and lowered myself to sit on his knees. I leaned forward and kissed his nose. "Got a rubber, Mike?"
He dug into his pocket and took one out. "Yes," he said, brandishing it. "I came prepared."
I took it from him and stood up. "Right, mister, get naked!" I ordered.
Mike quickly obeyed, stripping off his t-shirt and shorts, then pulling his boxers off. I sighed and pushed him back so that he sprawled on the couch, his ass at the edge, and straddled him again. I carefully unrolled the rubber onto his rampant prick, enjoying the feel of it once more, then I lined my pussy up with his rigid pole and lowered myself slowly, sensuously, until I had him deep inside my pulsing wetness.
"God, Mike, that feels so fucking g-o-o-d!" I whispered, rocking myself back and forth, taking him deep inside me then easing myself up again, slowly, until he almost left me before I let myself sink back down, taking him deep within me again. My eyes closed as I moved and I felt Mike's hands roaming over my hips, my thighs, sliding up my sides then up, under my tits, cupping them, his thumbs caressing my nipples. I moaned deep in my throat, pure animal, and quickened my stroke, beginning to pant in time with my movements on Mike's prick.
Mike began to push up at me as I came down on him, reveling in the sensations that his hardness was building in me. I could feel myself getting closer, and tried desperately to think of something to cool my ardour a little, to make these wonderful sensations last as long as possible.
I was panting now, my teeth gritted as I thrust myself down upon Mike's prick, moaning wordlessly in time with my movements until I couldn't hold off any longer and let my orgasm sweep over me. I felt my pussy clamp down hard on Mike's prick as I came, my belly rippling, clamping down on Mike in spasming reflex. He groaned, thrusting hard up into me as he, too, came, thrusting, thrusting as my contractions milked him into stillness.
I let myself collapse across Mike, panting. Let myself? Hell, I couldn't hold myself up. I felt weak, drained, wonderful! I could feel my face flushed, sweat beading my brow, my breathing tortured but gradually slowing toward normality. Eventually, I sat up, Mike's wilting prick still inside me, and kissed him lingeringly.
"That was good," I murmured, hugging him, then suddenly jerking upright, panicking, as we heard a car in the driveway. "Shit! It's Mom! Quick, Mike," I said, lifting myself from his prick, grabbing his clothes and thrusting them into his hands, "downstairs bathroom. Get dressed then flush the John and wash your hands. Be surprised to see Mom when you come out. I'll get changed and come down when I hear her. Move!"
Mike hurried into the bathroom and I fought a hysterical giggle at the sight of him, naked except for sneakers and a jizz-filled rubber on his rapidly softening prick. I hurried up the stairs, trying to undo the hooks on the teddy as I moved. In my bedroom I quickly stripped, shoving the teddy and stockings into a drawer. I stamped into my sneakers, grabbed a wrap-around skirt and quickly fastened it, pulled a t-shirt over my head, grabbed my bag and hurried downstairs.
Mom was standing with Mike in the hallway. "Hi, honey," she said as I came down.
"Hi, Mom," I said. I kissed her. "Mike brought me over for a change of clothes. It's so hot I was running out of clean ones."
Mom's brows lifted in surprise. "I thought you'd be in a bikini all day, by the pool," she said, smiling.
"Not all day, Mom. Just most of it." I grinned. "Even I can get tired of sunning myself."
"I'm pleased to hear it, since you'll be going to college soon. You might actually have to do some work there," Mom said, mock-severely.
"I know Mom," I said, "but at the moment it's summer and there's no school."
"So go and enjoy it. Good to see you again, Michael. Thanks for bringing Carly over," said Mom, smiling at Mike.
"My pleasure, Mrs. Talon."
'"Bye, Mom, see you Saturday." I kissed Mom's cheek.
"Briefly, if I understand rightly. The two of you have been invited round to the Elsman place, right Michael?" said Mom.
"Yes, ma'am. Ann may ask if we want to stay overnight, as she's on her own at the Elsman place, and I think she gets lonely with just the dogs. Will that be OK?".
"I guess it will be all right. Home again on Sunday, then, right?"
"Yes, Mom. Thanks, Mom. 'Bye, Mom."
Mom laughed. "Shoo! Go! I have things to do anyway." She came to the door and waved us off. Before we'd reached the main road, I was giggling.
"What?" Mike said, laughing.
I plucked at my t-shirt and skirt. "What you see is what you get! I have never changed so quickly in my life. No time for bra or panties."
"You mean there is a naked pussy under that skirt?" he said.
"Mmmmm. A very wet one, too. I was scared if I stood next to Mom any longer she would either smell me or my pussy-juice was going to start trickling down my leg." I giggled again. "When we get back, you're going to have to drink me, not eat me!" Oh, yes, Mike! Please!
He glanced at me, smiling. I reached over and squeezed his prick lightly. The sooner we got back to Louise's, the sooner we could make love again.
CHAPTER 8: VIDEO FOR SIX
It was about five-fifteen when we got back to the Lawson house. Mike locked the pickup and we let ourselves in. No one was in sight in the living room and I glanced out at the pool. No one there either.
"Guess they're all upstairs, probably fucking themselves senseless," Mike said, grinning.
I saw movement on the stairs. "No, here come Geoff and Louise," I said.
Geoff and Louise were coming down hand-in-hand, both naked. Geoff flushed when he saw us, smiling nervously, but he gave the thumbs-up sign.
"We're going for a swim," said Louise. "You two coming."
"Yes?" I said, making it a query.
"Yeah, I think so," said Mike. I grinned, dropped my bag and within about three seconds had kicked off my sneakers, stripped off my t-shirt and ripped open the touch-and-close fastening of my wrap-around skirt. As I was wearing neither bra nor panties this left me rather naked. A fact that was not lost on Geoff who gaped at me. Recovering, he held out his free hand to me, and we ran out to the pool together.
Out in the pool, Geoff, Louise and I were horsing around and generally having a great time. I saw Mike coming and waved. He ran to the side of the pool and dived in, surfacing at my side, running his hands up my thighs, my sides, and briefly cupping my tits, a shiver of pleasure running through me as he let himself fall over backwards and float idly beside me.
Movement at the poolside caught my eye. Todd and Cindy were just coming out. Todd was wearing his shorts and Cindy her bikini.
"Hi, sis," called Geoff. "Coming in?"
"Sure thing, bro," called Cindy, walking over to the poolside. I think it was only when she reached the side of the pool that she realized none of us was wearing a stitch of clothing. She blushed as deep a red as anyone I have ever seen, as being a redhead her skin is naturally fair, but she has good recovery, does Cindy. She glanced across at Todd, who had collapsed in a lounger, resting his bad leg, took off her bikini top and threw it to him, then pulled down the bottoms, stepped out of them and threw them after the top.
I'd never seen Cindy naked. like I said before, she's tiny, barely five feet, and built in proportion, but she is a sexy little doll and I could easily see why Todd was attracted to her. She dived neatly into the water and came up next to Geoff, who promptly shoved her under again. Spluttering, she surfaced again, dodged Geoff's next attack and hid behind Louise and me.
"Help!" cried Cindy, "save me from this brute!"
No chance, kid, I thought, because Louise and I were in fits of giggles. Cindy gave a disgusted snort and stood up next to us. Stiff little nipples, I noticed. All three of us girls were displaying the same characteristics and I noticed Mike checking us out. I smiled to myself. I liked being ogled by a good-looking guy with a nice prick, and the talent to use it for our mutual pleasure. Geoff swam across to Mike and the next thing I knew we'd been challenged to a game of water polo. Mike and Geoff against us girls.
Mike called across to Todd, who looked up enquiringly. "What time is it?"
"Five-forty," he called back.
There was a brief conversation between Mike and Geoff, and then Mike swam across to us. "Okay, ladies, which end do you want to defend?"
We won. Mike says we cheated because Louise and I developed a technique where we launched Cindy clear over their heads to score, but I maintain that it was a fair tactic. I think it was fair, too, that Geoff and Mike only used one arm each. Hell, they're big, strong guys and we're poor, weak little girls. Mike doesn't agree. I can't think why.
When the doorbell repeater chimed, we were winning five to three. "That's it," said Louise, "we win, and you guys can pay a forfeit later." She scrambled out of the water and grabbed a robe, hurrying to the door.
Ten minutes later we were all sat around the kitchen table, sitting on towels to protect the seats, all of us except Todd naked, tucking into our Chinese food. Mike and I were trying to feed each other tidbits with chopsticks, giggling like fools when we missed. At one point a big dribble of sauce splashed onto my left tit. Luckily it was no longer hot, but it still made me jump. I jumped even more when Mike licked it off. I gave him a quick kiss and the next thing I knew, Louise and Cindy were having sauce licked off their tits. I guess Geoff and Todd recognize a successful strategy when they see one.
We finished eventually and sat back, replete. I glanced at the kitchen clock. Six forty-five. "What do we do now?" Mike asked.
"Anyone imagine watching a video?" asked Todd. "I borrowed a porno from Harry Dukes."
"I've never actually seen a porno movie," I said, wondering what it might be like.
"Me neither," said Louise.
Cindy nodded. "I have."
"Any good?" asked Louise.
Cindy laughed. "It wasn't very well made, but it still got me hot."
"OK, then," said Louise, "Let's go watch some porn!"
"I'll go and get it," said Todd. "I suggest we watch it in the family room in the basement. We can dim the lights down there. It's too bright up here."
"Sounds good," said Louise. "Okay, gang, dishes in the dishwasher, containers in the trash can, people in the basement. Let's go!"
There were two couches in the basement, a large one, easily big enough for four, and a smaller, arranged facing the TV. Geoff and Mike sat at each end of the large couch and Cindy perched cross-legged on the other, waiting for Todd. I sat myself down next to Mike while Louise adjusted the dimmers until all we had was a warm glow, and then sat down beside Geoff.
Todd came back without his crutches, limping on his plastered foot. He was as naked as the rest of us now, and I noticed his prick was half-erect. Maybe he'd taken his shorts off to ease the restriction. He loaded the videotape and collapsed beside Cindy with the remote control. "Everyone set?" he asked.
There was a chorus of affirmatives. I took Mike's hand and leaned across to kiss his cheek. We settled to watch the video. Mike slipped his arm around my shoulder and I let myself settle against him with a contented sigh.
The video wasn't really very good. Two men and two women playing cards, which degenerated into strip poker, then into some kind of forfeit game. Whatever, it was just an excuse for the girls to suck the guys, and each other, for the guys to eat and fuck the girls and all in glorious color close-ups.
I felt Mike's arm around my neck slip down until he could reach my nipple. I looked up at him, grinning, glanced around at the others to make sure no-one was watching and slid my hand down until I could hold his prick. I was gentle, stroking it and letting my thumb rub lightly over the top, making an 'o' of my fingers and thumb and rubbing the glans. I was fascinated at the way he was getting hard under my gentle ministrations, and I contented myself with stroking him, feeling him grow to a hot, hard pole in my hand. Ooh, I loved the feel of him, soft and hard at the same time.
"Careful, sweetheart," Mike whispered in my ear. "I don't want to come all over Mrs. Lawson's couch."
"You won't," I whispered back. I had an inspiration. "Tell me when you're close and I'll finish you with my mouth."
"I could go and get a rubber," he murmured.
I shook my head. "You'll disturb the others." I glanced around. Louise was sitting on Geoff's knee, across his lap, and his left hand was cupping her tit. Further over, Cindy was getting her tits kissed by Todd, her legs splayed wide as he stroked her pussy.
"I doubt it," Mike whispered, "but we'll do it your way." He let himself relax and settled back. I had turned slightly towards him, away from the TV, and Mike could reach my breasts, cupping them, squeezing them, pulling gently on my nipples one-handed, with his other arm around me while I stroked his pole.
"Carly, love," he murmured, after a mutually stimulating time, "I'm getting close."
I looked up and kissed him, then moved quietly until I was kneeling on the floor between his legs, my forearms on his thighs, one hand still lightly clasping his boner. I blew him a kiss and took his prick between my lips, easing forward as far as I could until he hit the back of my throat and the gag reflex hit me. Reluctantly, I pulled back. I got a rhythm going, coming forward as far as I could, then back, trying to keep my tongue moving across the underside of his prick.
I was trying to make Mike come, because I wanted to taste him again, feel that hot splash at the back of my throat. Mike's head turned, looking across at Geoff and Louise. I glanced across myself, never ceasing my ministrations to Mike's boner. Louise was sitting back now, her knees pulled up and her legs spread wide while Geoff attacked her labia lovingly with his tongue. Her fingers were tight in his hair and her eyes were closed.
"I'm going to come, sweetheart," Mike said quietly, his fingers tightening in my hair. I pulled back, forming my lips into a tight V and came down hard on his glans, once, twice, again, bang! That did it. He came, jetting into my throat. I swallowed hurriedly, almost gagging, then milked him with my lips, savoring his sticky juices. Gradually, Mike stilled, the pulses ceasing, an occasional twitch as my lips found a nerve ending. I gave the head of his prick a final lick and sat back, smiling at him, the taste of him still in my mouth.
A sudden scream startled me. I guess Geoff had made Louise come, because her thighs were gripping his head, easing their grip gradually as her orgasm slackened. Geoff sat back smiling, his lips and chin bright with Louise's juices. He glanced across to see us watching him and grinned. Other movement took our attention and we all looked across as Cindy slithered her pussy up and down Todd's shaft, grunting in time with her movements, until she stiffened suddenly as she came, then relaxed while Todd drove fiercely up into her then stiffened in his turn, moments later, as he came himself.
All was quiet for a while, save for the sound of tortured lungs sucking air. "Did anyone see how the film ended?" said Louise brightly.
That was it, we fell apart, laughing till our eyes watered. "It's nine o'clock," said Louise, "and we have to get rid of our guests by ten. Before Geoff goes I want to be fucked again, so if you'll excuse us." She stood and hauled Geoff to his feet, then turned to me. "I suspect you'll want to sneak into Mike's bed again, no?" she said with a grin.
I nodded. "Yes," I said, "I do."
"You might as well start the night there. You can sneak back later. I'll put your nightshirt in Mike's room."
"The bag I brought from home?" I said. "Could you put that in too?"
"Where is it?" asked Louise.
"I put it in your room," said Mike.
"OK, I'll put that in Mike's room, too. See you guys later, maybe tomorrow." Louise grinned and went out with Geoff, hand in hand.
I got up off my knees and sat beside Mike. "Let's go for a last swim before bed," I said, "and I must wash my hair."
"Okay, let's go," he said, and got to his feet, hauling me up with him. Todd and Cindy didn't appear to have moved, but they didn't seem to be hurting any so we left them and went back up to the pool, hand in hand.
Geoff and Cindy left shortly after ten. They were coming over again the next day, but again it would be after lunch. Earlier this time, about two. We waved them off, briefly clothed again in case the neighbors saw us, and then took ourselves off to our various beds.
CHAPTER 9: LIKE DAUGHTER, LIKE MOTHER
At ten-thirty Mike and I were in his bed together. We were both tired, but we knew we could make love again soon and we contented ourselves with kissing and touching, before settling ourselves for sleep. Mike kissed me good night, the warm, naked length of his body next to me.
"Sorry, Mike," I murmured, "brought some sexy clothes to show you. In the morning, OK?"
"Fine, honey, just sleep now. I've set my alarm for five, so you can sneak back into Louise's room."
I don't remember any more until something woke me and I sat up next to Mike and looked straight into the astonished face of Mrs.. Lawson, who looked at me in horror, her hand to her mouth, then fled from the room.
"What was that all about?" I said to Mike, confused, still only half awake.
"She asked me to fuck her," Mike said, a rueful expression on his face. "Said Mr.. Lawson was asleep, she was feeling horny and she'd come to show me the other one."
"Other what?" I said, confused.
"Tit," he said. "Remember when she dived into the pool this afternoon?"
"Yes, so?"
"Her bikini top slipped when she dived," said Mike. "When she came up beside me, her left tit was hanging out. She tucked it back in and asked me if I'd enjoyed the view. I told her yes, she was a beautiful woman."
"So she came here hoping to get you to follow up on the compliment. Come on, Mike, we have to go after her!" I said urgently. I shook my head. "The poor woman must feel terrible, finding me in your bed." I scrambled out of bed and held my hand out to Mike. "Come on!"
We found Eve Lawson on the big couch in the basement family room, sobbing. I sat down beside her and put my arms around her, hugging her.
"Please don't cry, Mrs. Lawson, please don't."
That produced a wail from Eve Lawson. "Oh, Carly, I'm so ashamed of myself." She sniffed. "I have no excuse. I was asking Mike to make love to me, because Jack was asleep and I was feeling horny." She wailed again. "What was I thinking of? Oh, god, what must the two of you think of me?"
I decided to take a chance, and laughed. I wasn't sure what Mrs. Lawson might say, but we had nothing to lose. "I don't know about Mike, but speaking personally, I think you showed fucking good taste," I said, hugging Eve Lawson again, hoping I'd said the right thing.
There was a stunned silence, before she spoke again in a tiny voice. "What did you say?"
I put my fingers under her chin and gently turned the tear-stained face towards me, smiling at the older woman. "I said, I think you showed fucking good taste."
A fleeting smile flickered across Eve Lawson's face. "Carly Talon, what would your mother say?"
Yeah, I wonder. "She's not here, thank goodness, because she'd probably say 'gimme' and push me out of the way, but you are, half naked. So is Mike, but he's completely naked, see, and he has a magnificent prick. Which, by the way, he used on me earlier, delightfully so I might add, so I will not be jealous if he uses it on you now. On one condition."
"What?" asked Eve Lawson dazedly, wiping her eyes with a wisp of handkerchief from the pocket of her robe.
"That you let me stay and watch, and maybe kiss those beautiful tits that you're trying to hide. You can show me what I need to do to please Mike in the future."
I caught a brief sight of Mike's prick. I don't know if it was my suggesting to Mrs.. Lawson that Mike might fuck her after all, but it was definitely thickening and stiffening. I gently turned Mrs.. Lawson's head towards Mike.
"Look," I said, "isn't it magnificent? And it's for you." Behind Eve Lawson, I tried to mime 'say yes' to Mike. He nodded slightly and I relaxed, drawing my hand across my brow in exaggerated relief, smiling at his sudden grin.
Eve Lawson was studying Mike's prick as if she'd never seen one before and under her intense scrutiny and, I guess, my encouragement it was rapidly approaching its full extent. Eve sighed heavily and looked up at Mike. "I don't like to beg, Mike, but will you please, for goodness sake, fuck me with that thing?"
He sat down beside her and took her hand, squeezing her fingers gently. "You said you were going to show me the other one," he said, "but you left the room so quickly I never got the chance."
Eve Lawson laughed, and shrugged her robe back off her shoulders, letting it drop on the couch behind her. She looked lovely in the dim light of the room, full figured, high curving, deep dipping lovely. She arched her back to emphasize her tits. They were worth the emphasis.
"So, Mike, do you still think I'm beautiful?" she asked playfully.
Mike didn't answer, just reached out slowly, giving her plenty of time to pull away, and cupped her left tit, running his thumb over the suddenly hard pucker of her nipple and the little goose-bump area surrounding it. She shuddered and put her hand over his. My own nipples were standing like pebbles now and there was a huge lump in my throat from the sexual tension.
Mike reached for her and she moved straight into his arms. He kissed her, put both arms around her and hugged her, then slid his hands down to her panties. She raised herself so that he could get them off and he slid them down her legs and off. I could smell her heat and excitement from where I was, so Mike must have, too.
"Come on, Michael, honey," she whispered. "Put that lovely prick of yours in my pussy."
She ran her fingertips lightly the length of Mike's prick and moaned deep in her throat. Mike was sort of half-kneeling by the couch now and Eve slid down so that her ass was on the edge of the seat and spread her legs. Even from where I sat I could see that Mrs.. Lawson has a beautiful pussy. She was wet, and I mean wet, her pussy juices trickling down the crack of her ass. Mike lined himself up and eased forward and I watched fascinated, as Mrs.. Lawson's pussy lips spread themselves to take him. Holy mackerel! Straight in! Did I look like that when Mike fucked me?
"Oh, Michael, baby! Oh, God! That is lovely! That is fucking wonderful," she whispered hoarsely. "Now fuck me, honey, fuck me!"
Mike started to move, and it seemed to me that he was concentrating more on pleasing her than in gaining any pleasure himself. I laughed to myself, my fingers busy playing lightly over my pussy. Of course he's getting pleasure! Mike lengthened his stroke, and it seemed to me as I watched that he was trying to get the most prick possible into her pussy.
"Am I doing this right for you?" he whispered. Idiot, I thought, of course you are!
"You're d-o-i-n-g j-u-s-t g-r-r-e-e-a-a-t-t-t!" she said, starting to shake, giving a quivery moan. See, I told you! I hadn't noticed at first, but her hand was at her pussy and she was stroking her clit. Her trembling was exciting me and I could see that Mike seemed to be getting close.
"Eve," he said urgently, "I think I'm going.. . "
She screamed tightly and shook violently, as her climax took her over the brink.
". . .to come," he finished, gasping, clutching her, breathing heavily, his hips jerking in the reflex motion I love so much.
They clung to each other for a minute or two, and then she pushed him back gently. His prick disengaged itself from her pussy with a faint 'plop' and he pulled himself up and collapsed on the seat beside her. She leaned across and kissed his ear, and I just heard her whispering, "thanks, Mike, honey. I needed that." She turned to me who, despite my stated intentions, had been a quiet and enthralled spectator and held her arms out. I moved forward into the embrace and we hugged each other wordlessly, until Eve gently disengaged and kissed me lightly on the lips.
"You took a chance, young lady, coming down here dressed like that." Eve grinned, indicating my nakedness.
"I had to," I said, "I could never have forgiven myself for the way you must have been feeling when you found me in Mike's bed." I gave her a crooked smile. "Mrs. Lawson, I hope," I began, but she put a gentle finger across my lips.
"Call me Eve, honey."
"Eve, I hope you'll forgive me."
"For what? Getting me the finest fuck I've had this week? Or this month come to that. Jack's good, very good, but he's been tired lately, with the refurbishment at the gallery." She shrugged. "I don't really know what I was thinking of, coming into Mike's room like that. I guess I liked the way he looked at me in the pool and called me beautiful."
"You are," Mike said softly.
"Yeah, and I'm over twenty tears older than you, young man. I don't know what it is about you, Mike, but by God you made me feel good when you fucked me." Eve smiled.
"He does me, too," I said, taking Eve's hand and squeezing her fingers.
"And how long has this been going on between you two?" Eve asked, mock-severely.
I was startled when I worked it out. "Tuesday afternoon was the first time." I shook my head. "It feels like forever."
Eve laughed. "So you're still at the exploration stage, finding out about each other's bodies. I wish you joy of it, children, much joy." She sighed, but it was a sigh of contentment. "Back to bed with you both. Carly, if you want to stay in Mike's bed, you can. I won't say anything to your Mom, I promise, but can I ask you something?"
"Sure," I said.
"Were you virgin until Tuesday?" Eve's voice was gentle.
"Yes," I said.
"Are you going to tell your Mom that you've misplaced your cherry?"
"I am. I promised Mom that if and when it happened I would tell her." Yeah, and when the moment is right, I will.
"Wise, I think. It's surprising how helpful mothers can be at times like this," Eve said musingly. "Louise?" she began, then stopped. "No, I won't ask about Louise, it isn't fair on you." Relief shot through me. What could I have said, anyway? Oh, Eve, Louise fucked Mike and then she fucked Geoff. No, I don't think so.
She stood and stretched, a naked woman in her prime, content in herself, then bent and picked up her robe, donning it and stuffing her panties into the pocket. "Come on," she said, "back to bed. I'll go first, in case anyone is prowling about."
Five minutes later, Mike and I were tucked up in his bed together, with Eve's parting words still fresh. 'If anyone asks,' she'd said, 'tell them I caught you and we had a long chat'. She'd grinned. 'It's only the truth after all'.
"Not quite what I'd planned for you tonight," I murmured, my fingers playing with the hair above Mike's ear, "but interesting all the same." I kissed him. "Any chance of me getting what you gave Eve?"
"Every chance," he said, "but I do need some rest first."
"Okay," I said, "I'll wake you in the morning for my first pre-breakfast fuck. Good night again, love."
"Good night, sweetheart. Sweet dreams."
CHAPTER 10: FOUR ON A BED
Next thing I knew, it was morning. Mike was asleep beside me, sprawled on his back, the sheet kicked back so that his prick was on show, limp but heavy against his thigh. I smiled. Pre-breakfast fuck, I reminded myself. Have to get him hard first. I slid down the bed until I was level with Mike's prick and took him between thumb and fingers, bending my head to circle the head of his prick with my lips. It wasn't long before Mike's prick began to swell in my mouth and I felt him stirring.
"Good morning, sweetheart," he murmured, shivering as my lips caught on the ridge of his glans.
I tried to say 'Good morning', but my mouth was full. I stopped, licked around the end of his shaft and sat up, throwing my hair back from my face. I grinned at Mike, my nipples like stiff little buttons, but no stiffer than Mike's now rock-hard woody.
"Did you enjoy that?" I said.
"Mmmmm, yes, but you're not stopping, are you?"
"For the moment, yes," I said. "Remember what I said last night?"
"Yes. You were going to wake me for your very first pre-breakfast fuck." He grinned at me.
I mock-frowned at him. "Pre-breakfast, note. If I'd carried on doing that, I would have been getting protein for breakfast instead of cereal and toast." I smiled. "You're awake, so pass me a rubber, stud."
Mike had one at the bedside and passed it to me. I tore it open and took out the rubber. Wondering if I'd be able to manage what I planned, I looked at him slantways. "I read about this," I said. "Now let's see if I can do it."
I popped the rubber into my mouth, then bent my head to his erection. I used my tongue to move the rubber over the end of his pole then pursed my lips snugly around the end of his pole, pressing down, unrolling the rubber as I went. I sat up, grinning. Well, at least I had it mostly on.
"There," I said. "I did it." I made a face, not caring for the taste of the spermicide on the rubber. "I'll have to learn how to deep-throat you. I didn't get it all of the way on." I reached out to his pole and finished unrolling the rubber onto him.
"Great work, honey," Mike said, with a grin for me.
I rubbed my lips. "Get the strawberry flavored ones if you want me to do that again, Mike." I grinned happily at him and straddled his legs, shuffling forward on my knees until my pussy was poised over his prick, then guided him into me, sinking slowly, very slowly, down until my ass was resting on his thighs and he was buried to his root inside the heated, wet tunnel of my pussy. I sighed in deep content. "That feels so fucking good, Mike."
Mike smiled and raised his hands to my tits, running his thumbs lightly over the erect buds of my nipples. I shivered, loving his touch, and covered his hands with mine.
"I like that," I murmured, my voice throaty with want, "but squeeze just a little harder." I began to move, raising myself until Mike's lovely prick almost left my pussy, then letting myself sink slowly back down the long, hard length of him until he filled me again. My hands were still covering Mike's on my tits and I grinned at him as he began moving his hands, sliding his palms over my nipples. I gave myself to the moment, enjoying the smoothly lubricated heat of my pussy sliding over the head of his rampant prick, and Mike's hips began to pick up my rhythm.
He began to thrust more firmly up at me and I came down harder, so that the full length of his prick was stimulating us both. I grinned at him and took hold of his shoulders to steady myself, then moved so that as I went up I almost left him, and as I came down my ass hit his thighs. My breathing was deepening and my movements almost imperceptibly quickening. Mike began to thrust up at me harder. We were each stimulating the other, a mutual reinforcement, and I knew that it would not be long before one of us came.
I was almost gasping now in time with the thrust of Mike's prick into my pussy and I heard myself begin to moan almost inaudibly, grunting softly each time my bottom hit Mike's thighs. I was climbing on a rise to ecstasy, my climax starting to build in me. I moved a little, angling myself so that Mike's prick was giving me maximum stimulation, wondering at myself that I knew enough to do this until suddenly my climax hit me and I felt my pussy clamp down on Mike and I heard myself whimpering wordlessly, gasping as he thrust fiercely, almost violently, up into me, blasting his seed up into the rubber that sheathed him, shaking us as slowly we trembled back into stillness.
I collapsed across Mike, gasping for breath, then turned and kissed his ear. "Thanks," I breathed. "That was a biggie!"
"Thank you," he said. "Wow! What a way to wake up."
I smiled. "Today and tomorrow and Saturday." I had a sudden thought. "But we're going to see Ann on Saturday. Are we staying over? Will we be able to sleep together?"
"Ann did say we could stop over," Mike said, "but I don't know if we'll be able to sleep together."
"We'll just have to wait and see, then," I said, grinning as I eased myself from Mike's dwindling prick and stood beside the bed. I jumped, startled, when there was a hurried tap on the door and Louise scurried in, closing the door behind her.
"Jeez, Carly, what are you doing?" she hissed. "You should have been back ages ago! What if Mom caught you."
"She did," Mike said. "Last night."
Louise's jaw dropped. "What did she say?" she asked.
"Had a long talk with us, told us to be careful and went back to bed," he said, with a wry look.
Louise gave a long, low whistle. "Wow!" she said, then giggled. "You guys are lucky."
"Mmmmm, yes," I said, "and I just had my first-ever pre-breakfast fuck." I chuckled. "Not my last, I hope."
"No, sirree," said Mike fervently, then glanced at Louise. She was scowling slightly. She looked at him, a wry look on her face.
"I feel horny in the morning, too," she said hopefully.
Mike laughed and swung his legs over the side of the bed. "Louise, love, I just fucked Carly, so I'm beat, but if you can get me hard, well, who knows, we might get lucky." He carefully avoided my eye, but as Louise hugged him, I moved behind her and made an 'o' with finger and thumb, then pushed my other index finger into the 'o' in a fucking motion and nodded, winking at him and indicating Louise. He nodded slightly, then bent to kiss Louise who responded enthusiastically.
He broke the kiss and held Louise at arm's length. "Just a moment," he said. "I have to get rid of this first," indicating the jizz-filled rubber. He went into the bathroom he shared with
Todd.
"Carly?" said Louise. "Urn," she paused.
"I'll help you get him hard again, if I can," I said. Louise grinned, stripped off her oversized t-shirt and hugged me, just as Mike came back from the bathroom. We turned to him.
"Lie down, Mike," I said. "I promised Louise I would help to get you hard. You lie back and enjoy."
Mike frowned. "What about your mom, Louise?"
Louise grinned. "Have you two not seen the time? Mom and Dad left twenty minutes ago. That's why I came to see where Carly had gotten to."
Mike grinned at me. "I guess we slept well." I laughed. "Eventually," I murmured.
Mike laughed too and lay back on the bed. Louise reached out and ran her finger along the length of his limp prick. It twitched and Louise giggled.
"It's still alive, Mike!" she declared dramatically. "I can hope."
"You can do more than hope, Louise," I said, "you can do this." I bent and licked at Mike's rod, slowly, sensuously.
Louise laughed. "Move over, Carly," she said, "I can sure as heck do that." She proved it, too, over the next few minutes as she raised his erection from its soft beginnings to a raging hardness. I watched, an enthralled spectator.
Louise smiled at me. "I think that's as hard as I can get you, Mike. Will you fuck me now, please?" she asked plaintively, her fingers idly twining in his pubic hair. Mike sat up and reached over to his jeans, taking another rubber from his pocket. He tore open the packet and was about to roll it onto his hardness when Louise stopped him and bent to do it herself, tongue between her teeth in concentration. She smiled brilliantly at her success, then threw herself flat on the bed, arms and legs sprawled.
"Fuck me, Mike!"
Mike knelt between her spread legs and bent to kiss her tits. They are bigger than mine, and jiggle whenever she goes braless. Mike nibbled on her nipples and the touch of his teeth caused Louise to shudder. As he bent, the tip of his prick pressing against Louise's pussy, she took gentle hold and guided him into her warmth and wetness.
Mike pushed further into Louise, easing and pressing until he was buried in her as far as he could go. I lay beside the lovers, on my side, my hand gently stroking Mike's back as he slowly fucked Louise, who reached out to touch my cheek.
I took Louise's hand in mine and kissed it, then laughed softly. "Togetherness!"
"Mmmmm," said Louise, then gasped as Mike pressed further into her, her thighs clasping him, her fingers almost claws on his back. "Oh, yes, Mike!" she moaned.
Mike began to use the full length of his prick, pulling back until he almost left Louise then pressing forward again, deep into her hot wetness. Louise's breathing began to quicken. I caught a movement from the corner of my eye. Todd was standing just inside the doorway to the bathroom. I guessed he must have heard voices and came to investigate. I glanced at Louise. She was almost oblivious to our presence now. I beckoned to Todd and kissed him lightly as he bent towards me.
"Good morning, Todd. Sleep well?"
"Yeah," he said, his gaze still on the lovers.
I guessed he might be feeling left out and I took his hand and kissed it. "Go get a rubber, Todd. There's room for me beside Louise. We can have fun, too."
Todd grinned and hurried away, and by the time he came back he was sporting a useful-looking erection. Before I had a chance to help him he'd unrolled the rubber onto his prick. I grinned at him and eased myself to my back beside Louise, Todd moving to kneel between my legs.
Louise moaned, then smiled across at her brother. "Hi, Todd," she gasped, flushing slightly. Being naked together, having sex together, was still a novelty for Todd and Louise. It was for the rest of us, too, but they're siblings and were still shaking off taboos. But, while they might be brother and sister, they were still just horny teenagers like the rest of us. Watching Mike and Louise had gotten me horny again and whatever Todd was offering me, I wanted it. I found myself wondering if Louise would ever fuck her brother. I laughed to myself. I guessed, if she did, I wouldn't be there to watch it.
"Good morning, sis," said Todd. "Mind if I join you?"
"Not at all," she breathed, "but you won't mind if I concentrate on Mike just for the moment, do you?"
Todd chuckled. "Of course not, I have Carly to attend to, don't
I?"
"Yeah, and you'd better start attending," I said, then hissed my breath in as he began to push into me.
I don't know if it was because Mike had fucked me before he fucked Louise, and took longer, but the four of us came almost together. Louise was first, her breathing becoming gasps, then a wordless moan which grew to a sudden cry as her belly rippled and she grabbed at Mike. I was next, a tight scream in my throat audible indication of my climax, while somehow Todd and Mike had unconsciously matched their rhythms and moments later climaxed almost together, violently, almost moving Louise and me off the bed.
For a while there was no sound except the four of us trying to get our breath back, then Mike eased his half-soft prick from Louise's pussy and sat back on his heels. She smiled up at him and blew him a kiss. I could see her pussy lips reddened and pouting between her spread legs. Todd eased himself from me, then stood beside the bed, bending to kiss me lightly. He grinned across at Mike.
"A very nice way to start the day, don't you agree, Mike?"
Mike nodded and grinned at him. "The best, buddy, the very best!"
I reached across and took Louise's hand, squeezing gently. Louise rolled over and kissed me lightly on the lips.
"Thanks for the loan of Mike, Carly," she said.
I grinned at her, then up at Todd. "I was kinda too busy to notice," I murmured.
Louise sat up. "Breakfast is indicated, I think," she said, smiling, "but first, a shower." She looked around at us. "Who wants to share with me?" She arched her brows in query, paused, then said, "Oh, come on, Todd. You've been trying to spy on me for years, come and see the real me. You can even wash my back. If you do a very good job, you can wash my front!" She scrambled off the bed and took Todd's hand, then stopped as she caught sight of the plaster cast on his lower leg. "Shit!" she said explosively, "now I'll have to wash my own back!"
"No," said Todd. "I'll tape a plastic bag over it to keep it dry."
They went out together, laughing.
I looked at Mike and let a smile cross my face. "Can I wash your prick if I let you wash my pussy?" I asked, my tone as innocent as I could make it.
I managed to raise an erection from him, but almost as if we were telepathic, neither of us tried to take it further, at least not then. We showered and dried, then donned our usual summer attire of t-shirt and shorts, or in my case tank top and shorts, then went for breakfast.
CHAPTER ll: NUDE BEACH
"What are we doing today?" asked Louise around a mouthful of cereal as the four of us broke our fast.
"Dunno," I said. "Anyone got any particular ideas? Remember, Geoff and Cindy are coming over at two."
"Yeah, but until then?" said Louise.
"I need to do some shopping," I said. "Girl things," I told Mike with a smile. "So how about we go down to the mall? We can get some sandwiches at the deli for lunch, then maybe when Geoff and Cindy arrive, we can go down to the beach?"
"Sounds good to me," said Louise. "Let's do it, OK?" She paused. "What's the date?"
"Fourteenth," said Todd.
"I just thought of something," said Louise. "Back in a mo', " she said, hurrying out. She came back with the local weekly paper. "I knew I'd seen something." She pointed to an item on the page and passed the paper to me.
"What is it, Carly?" said Mike.
I laughed. "Do you know what day it is today?"
"The fourteenth. Todd just told you."
"And?"
"What do you mean, and?"
"Listen to this," I said, and began to read the item out loud. "The fourteenth of this month has been declared National Nude Day. To celebrate the occasion, the nudist beach at Dover Point is admitting non-member couples and family parties free of charge on that day." I lowered the paper and looked at the stunned faces. Except that Louise was grinning like a maniac.
"Are you suggesting we go?" said Mike, a wry look on his face.
"Yes, why not? Louise and I were just saying that we ought to extend our tans into the forbidden zone. Where better to start? We can ask Geoff and Cindy to meet us there."
"Yes, let's go," said Louise eagerly.
"I still have this, remember," said Todd, pointing at his plaster, but he was grinning.
"Stay away from the water and you'll be okay." Louise reached out and ruffled her brother's hair. "You'll get to see Cindy with nothing on again."
"If she and Geoff are prepared to go," he said.
"I'll give them a ring and ask. Are we all prepared to go?"
There was a general chorus of assent and Louise hurried off to the phone. She was back in a few minutes, grinning. "They're all for it," she said. "Geoff says they can be there a little earlier than planned. One o'clock rather than two."
"So it's down to the mall first, get lunch from the deli and then down to Dover Point?" I said.
"Why not? If Geoff and Cindy are going to meet us there, it doesn't matter if we're early," said Louise.
"I have to make a stop but it shouldn't take five minutes," I said.
So off we went. Louise and I sat in the bed of the pickup so that Todd could sit normally, because of his leg. I surprised myself, because Louise and I talked about just about everything else except sex. We grabbed sandwiches and sodas, and a big bottle of water, at the deli and headed back to the pickup. As we passed the 'Lingerie Lounge' I brought our caravan to a halt.
"Two minutes, guys," I said. "I just have to have a word with the salesgirl." I went in and luckily Maria was free.
"Carly!" she cried. "Long time, no see."
"Hi, Maria." I glanced out through the window. Mike was sitting on a bollard chatting to Louise and Todd. He waved when he saw me looking.
"New boyfriend?" Maria said with a grin, her eyes following my glance.
"Old friend, new lover," I said impetuously.
"Ah," said Maria. She smiled, a little wry. "It's nearly a year since I had sex," she said.
"About an hour and a half for me," I said with a grin for her.
"Lucky you," she said, her tone dry. "So, what can I do for you, Carly?"
"Did you get those new teddies in."
"Yep. You want one?"
"Yes, but I want to model them for Mike. Let him help me choose. Can we stop by at closing time? Then we can let Mike see my choices without interruption."
Maria studied me for a moment. "Yeah, sure," she said, smiling. "I'm duty manageress this afternoon, anyway. I'll be here at six."
"Great," I said. "We'll be here just before."
I hurried out to rejoin Mike and the others and we were quickly on our way to Dover Point.
The car park was pretty busy, but there was room. There was a changing area with a sign, 'No Clothes To Be Worn Beyond This Point'. I caught Mike's eye and he grinned. I grinned back and made a production out of removing my few clothes. I felt a little chagrined when I saw the all-over tans on some of the women and men and I was very conscious of the untanned areas of my tits and groin.
We made our way down to the beach. There was plenty of room and we found a little sheltered hollow and set out our bags and towels. The sun was hot and I was glad of the big sun umbrella Mike had suggested we bring. The food was in cooler bags, so should be okay. My first priority was protection and I got out my bottle of sun block, rubbing it well in to my front and tits. Finished my front, I caught Mike's eye and grinned.
"I guess you would rather have done that, huh?"
He grinned and nodded. "Yeah, but people might get the wrong idea, here. Come on, pass me the bottle. I'll do your back, then you can do mine."
We sunned ourselves for a while, and as soon as Geoff and Cindy arrived we sat and ate the sandwiches and drank the sodas. Todd and Cindy had their heads together as soon as she arrived and Geoff and Louise were engaged in an animated discussion about something. Mike and I sat a little away from the others, watching the other people on the beach.
I saw Mike's eyes following a couple of spectacularly endowed synthetic blondes. I grinned as his eyes came back to me, chuckling gently to himself. I raised my eyebrows but he shook his head, smiling, then took my hand. "I prefer natural, like yours. Especially yours," he said.
"Good, because I wasn't planning enhancement," I said. "I'm happy with me the size I am."
"Me, too. Happy with the size you are, I mean." He grinned. "Just the right size." He glanced around to make sure the others were out of earshot. "You must be the right size, because we fit each other perfectly."
I giggled, then got to my feet. "Come on, Mike, let's have a swim." I enjoy using the Lawson pool, but there's something special about swimming in the ocean. We splashed around for a while, and then headed back.
We had an absolutely lazy afternoon doing nothing but enjoy ourselves, but as it got towards five-thirty, we began to gather our things together. There were some communal showers-open near the changing area and we washed the sand and salt off before getting dried and dressed again. I almost disliked the feel of my t-shirt and shorts against my skin, and I noticed a grimace on Mike's face as he pulled his t-shirt on.
"Prefer being naked? "I said.
"Yeah, I think I do." He grinned at me. "I like seeing you naked." He kissed me lightly. "You're beautiful."
"Thank you, kind sir. Mike, I have an errand to run at the mall. Will you take me? Louise and Todd are going back with Geoff and Cindy, so there'll only be the two of us."
"Sure, no problem. Now?"
"Yes, please."
CHAPTER 12: A MORE THAN KISSING COUSIN
It was about five to six when we parked, and about two minutes to when we reached 'Lingerie Lounge'.
"Cutting it fine," said Mike, seeing the 'Closed at six pm' sign.
I shook my head and led the way inside. Maria saw us coming, glanced at her watch and went to the door. Mike looked surprised when she locked the door, hung up the 'Closed' sign, and pulled down the blind. Turning off most of the lights in the store, she beckoned and led us through to the changing area at the rear of the shop, where she hugged me.
I turned to Mike. "Mike, I want you to meet my cousin, Maria Chavez. Maria's mom is my mom's sister. Her dad is Doctor Chavez, you know, over at the clinic."
Mike held his hand out to Maria and she shook it courteously. "I'm pleased to meet you, Mike. Carly's told me a lot about you."
"All lies of course, Mike," I said with a giggle.
"I'm delighted to meet you, Maria," he said. He turned to me.
"Okay, why are we here?" he said.
"Remember the teddy?" I said.
Mike nodded, a reminiscent look on his face. "Yeah," he said. "So?"
"So Maria told me they had some new ones in. I want another and I want you to choose it, so I need to model them and I wanted to do it in private."
"So you arranged with Maria to do it after the store closed."
Mike nodded. "Nice one, Carly." He took a chair and grinned at us. "Okay, when does the show start?"
"As soon as I can get Carly into the first one," said Maria, winking at me. "OK, cousin," she said, "let's excite the man!" She led me into one of the changing rooms.
"He's nice, Carly," Maria said as soon as we were out of earshot.
"Yeah," I said, "he is. And he's a wonderful lover, too."
"Lucky you," said Maria. She made a face. "Okay, what about this one?"
'This one' was red and black silk, and Maria had some black stockings ready to go with it. I stripped off my t-shirt, shorts and panties, and Maria helped me fasten the teddy. She had some backless high-heeled slippers and I slid them onto my feet and stood up.
"No panties?" said Maria, eyebrows raised. "I'm wet," I said.
She grinned and hung her shop coverall on a hook. "Ready."
"Yep."
"Count to five, then follow me."
I followed Maria out and Mike's face lit up. He glanced at my pantiesless crotch and raised his eyebrows.
"I'm trying to turn you on, Mike, and I've gotten myself wet," I said. "I daren't try any of the panties on, I'd have to buy every pair I tried!" I glanced across at Maria who grinned at me, so I stuck out my tongue, but Maria just laughed.
Mike moved on his chair. I guess his prick had hardened a little. Hell, I hoped it had. Maria glanced across and I could almost read her mind. She smiled at him and her tongue tip passed quickly over her lips.
"Do you like this one?" I said.
"I do," he said. "Any others?"
"One or two," said Maria. "Come on Carly."
We went back in to the changing room and Maria took out a green one, which I thought would look lovely on Cindy. I think Mike liked it, because he was still wriggling on his seat. There was a white one, too, which had almost non-existent bra cups. He definitely liked that one.
As I was getting into a bright red one Maria said, "Frankly, Carly, I'm jealous as hell. Mike seems like a great guy and there's me, haven't had sex in a year."
I was thinking furiously and while I was changing out of the red into a dark blue I turned to her. "Maria?"
"Hmm?"
"Um, would you like to have Mike? Now? Here?"
She was astonished, but I could see the flicker of interest, and the quick flash of pure lust on her face. "Are you kidding?"
"Actually, no. I don't mind, as long as I can be there, too."
She stared at me. "You're serious?"
"Absolutely. Think about it while I show this one to Mike." It was the last one. "Which is your favorite?" I said, after I'd done my twirl for him.
"The first one," Mike said, "the black and red."
I smiled and nodded. "My favorite, as well." It was the most comfortable, too. I glanced across at Maria, who nodded. "I'll just get changed," I said, "there's something else you have to see." I led the way back into the changing room.
"Well?" I said.
"If you're serious, yes. But what about Mike?"
I smiled. "I think Mike will be fine. Okay, Maria, get naked." I almost regretted my offer, because Maria is another whose tits are bigger than mine, but in a moment we were both naked. I hugged her.
"Close your eyes," I called to Mike.
"OK," he said. "Tell me when to open them."
I took Maria's hand and we went out, stopping in front of Mike. "Okay, Mike," I said softly, "you can open them now."
He did and gasped. He looked at Maria and she flushed, but made no move to cover herself. Mike pretty obviously liked what he was looking at.
"Mike," I said, "I told Maria how wonderful a lover you were, and I'd like you to show her."
He stared at me. "Are you sure?" he said, amazement in his tone. Yeah, and doubt, too. I hoped it was because he didn't want to spoil what we had. I nodded, smiling. He turned to Maria. "You?" he asked. She smiled at him and nodded, too, licking her lips again.
"I'm positive," she said softly.
Mike stood up, and there was definitely something pushing the front of his shorts out. "Where?" he said. Maria and I each took one of his hands.
"There's a couch through here," said Maria. She led the way into the small back room. Beside the couch Maria stopped, looking down at the lump in Mike's shorts, then across at me.
I nodded. "Yup," I said. "We gotta get him out of those clothes."
"Allow me," said Mike, and pushed his shorts and boxers down and off, kicked off his sneakers, then stripped the t-shirt off over his head. He flexed his prick and I giggled.
"I love it when he does that deep in my pussy," I said to Maria, giggling.
Mike bent and reached into his shorts pocket and took out a rubber.
Maria shook her head. "I'm on the pill, Mike, you won't need that."
He put the rubber back. I was watching him and I caught his eye. I smiled.
"I'm gonna tell my mom that some ape stole my cherry," I said. "Then I'm gonna ask her if I can go on the pill, so he can do it again."
Mike laughed. "Are you going to tell her it was me?"
"Probably," I said, nodding. "It's okay, sweetheart, she won't hurt you."
"Good," he said, "I could go for her under other circumstances."
"Aunt Emma?" asked Maria, surprised.
"Yeah." Mike nodded. "She's a damn good looking woman, after present company, of course."
"Of course," I said dryly. "Now concentrate. Mom isn't here, but Maria is and Maria wants to be fucked."
"Yes, please," said Maria softly. She moved close to him and looked up into his eyes, her hand taking gentle hold of his stiffness. I watched, holding my breath as Mike put his hands on her shoulders and drew her closer, bending to kiss her. I could see that neither of them was hanging back. Mike broke the kiss and picked Maria up, laying her gently on the couch.
She threw her legs apart, her sex gleaming pinkly below her neatly trimmed black bush, moisture glistening in her cleft. "Now, Mike, now, fuck me now!" She held her arms out to him.
He knelt between her legs, carefully lining up his prick, then pushed gently into her while I watched, avidly, almost gasping at the way her pussy lips spread to take him. I guess Maria was wet very wet because Mike seemed to sink easily into her depths. Maria sighed in satisfaction as Mike bottomed and smiled up at him.
"That's great, Mike. Carly was right, you feel real good in a girl's pussy," Maria said, stretching up to kiss him. Mike began to move, his prick sliding easily in and out of Maria's pussy and I heard her give a little hum of appreciation, her hips picking up Mike's rhythm, the two of them moving together, almost as if they'd been fucking for ages instead of it being their first time together. I was enjoying hearing the wet slither of prick in pussy, unencumbered by a rubber, and I was looking forward to going on the pill, so that I could enjoy the sensation, too.
It was a gentle, relaxed fuck and I sat beside them on the couch, stroking them with one hand, the other stroking over my pussy, caressing my labia and clitoris, masturbating, bringing myself easily up the rise to climax. Mike seemed to lengthen his stroke and I smiled to myself, remembering how it felt in my own pussy. Maria's breathing deepened and she began almost to gasp with the rhythm of their motion. Her hands on Mike's back began to move aimlessly, fluttering almost, and I heard her strangled moan as she came, gasping "Yes! Oh, yes!" as her climax rocked through her.
Mike paused, waiting as Maria's spasms lessened and her grip slackened. Beside them, I paused in my own self-appointed task.
"Did you come?" I whispered. Mike shook his head. I took a deep breath, and swallowed. "Let me finish you," I murmured.
Mike eased his still-hard prick from Maria's pussy. She smiled up at him, winking and blowing a kiss, still breathing heavily. Mike reached for a rubber but I shook my head.
"I want to eat you," I said, giving him what I hoped was my most lecherous smile, and bent to my task, running my tongue the length of his prick. I knew what I'd be tasting, and I was curious, but the salty-sweetness was good on my tongue. I smacked my lips and grinned at my cousin. "You taste good, Maria," I murmured.
Mike was on his back beside Maria and I was on my knees, straddling his left leg, his prick in my mouth, and feeling good. Maria eased herself up and before I realized what she was doing she was on her back with her head between my legs, her tongue extended towards my pussy. I gasped as Maria's tongue entered me, my gasp exploding around Mike's prick. I let his prick slip from my mouth for a moment and moaned, then gasped again.
"Oh, Maria, that feels wonderful!"
Maria moved her mouth away from my pussy and gave us an upside-down grin. "It's only fair if we all get to come," she said, then returned to her self-appointed task, while my mouth sank down over Mike's prick again, fucking him with my mouth, my tongue swirling across the head as I rose, flicking the glans as I sank, up, down, left, right, slowly at first, but ever more quickly, bringing him closer to his own climax.
Mike reached, stretching, to cup my tits and I gasped again as Maria's tongue worked its magic.
"I'm going to come, sweetheart," Mike whispered and I managed to nod, then gasped again, then moaned as his prick flexed in my mouth and the first jet of his come hit my throat. Hurriedly I swallowed, easing as he slowed and a moment or two later I felt myself scream around his prick as Maria brought me to climax, shuddering as I knelt astride Mike's leg, then collapsing across him as Maria eased herself away.
Long moments passed before Mike or I moved. Maria was sitting cross-legged on the corner of the couch, sex gleaming pinkly, my juices bright on her face. Eventually I sat up and leaned across to kiss Maria.
"Thanks, honey," I said, "I enjoyed that."
"My pleasure," said Maria, smiling at both of us. "Thanks Mike, I really enjoyed our fuck. If Carly doesn't need you, stop by any time!" She grinned happily.
"He's mine," I said, my voice a growl. "You don't touch him unless I'm here." I almost laughed as I realized I meant it.
"We need to get cleaned up," said Mike.
"There's a shower through here," said Maria, indicating a doorway. She grinned. "Just big enough for three!"
CHAPTER 13: CLOSE CALL
In bed that night, after we'd made love, I snuggled up to Mike. "Did you enjoy having Maria?"
"Yes," he said, "very much. But I think I enjoyed it because you were there, enjoying it with me."
"Good," I said drowsily, fighting sleep, "I don't mind if I can share it with you." I yawned. "Louise says her mom's working at home tomorrow, so we won't have any chance for sex until tomorrow night." I paused.
"Yes?" murmured Mike.
"We still going to see your friend Ann on Saturday?"
"Yes, I'll phone her tomorrow, make sure it's still on." He kissed my cheek. "She might let us sleep together too."
"Mmmmm, good," I murmured. "G'night, Mike."
Next day was fine and sunny again and we had a thoroughly lazy day. I did some serious thinking, too. I knew that I had to tell Mom I'd misplaced my cherry, but that could wait until after our visit with Ann. It was Ann I was thinking of, because if her teaching had made Mike the considerate lover he is, I wanted to thank her. Silly, maybe, but it's the way I felt.
Mike phoned Ann to make sure it was still on, and came back to report with a grin that everything was set. There were five of us in the pool, as Geoff and Cindy had come over again, but we were all wearing swimsuits, because Eve Lawson was working at home. It's funny how restrictive it felt, after we'd been playing around in skin. Mike and I were by ourselves for a moment, the others talking to Todd.
"Mike?"
"Yeah, hon?"
"When we went to the nude beach?
"What about it?"
"How about applying for membership? D'you think it would be a good idea?"
"It would be good with me, sweetheart. I doubt Mom and Dad would be worried. What about your Mom?"
"We'll have to see if we can get her there." I giggled at the thought. I reckoned Mom would look pretty good.
Mike grinned. "I'd enjoy that. Your Mom's a good-looking woman."
"Don't expect an Eve Lawson from her."
"I don't. That was a special moment."
"Was Eve a good fuck?"
Mike laughed. "Yes, damned good, but my prick-likes being in you, best."
"Good, because I like having it in me, too. Hey, looks like we've got another game starting, the others are coming, and they have the ball." We played a draw this time, mainly because no one really cared enough to worry about who was winning. Cindy and Geoff went off at five, but Geoff was coming back to take Louise to the cinema. Todd disappeared to his room, and Mike and I played Scrabble against Eve and Jack Lawson. I think Mr.. Lawson won but no one really bothered paying much attention. Mr. and Mrs. Lawson were going out about eight and before they went Eve managed to get me by myself for a moment. I was briefly nervous but very quickly reassured.
"We won't be back until well after midnight, honey, so enjoy yourselves," she said with a wink and a squeeze of my hand.
"Thanks Eve. We will."
Her smile broadened. "I'm jealous."
I laughed. "No need. You can borrow Mike if I can be there, too."
She grinned, a surprisingly bawdy grin. "Does Mike know?"
I winked at her. "He will when I tell him."
She laughed again and I think she might have said more, but Mr.. Lawson and Mike were coming and she contented herself with a smile and a wink. Louise had gone off with Geoff and Todd was still in his room so Mike and I waved goodbye to the Lawsons as they drove off.
"Swim?" said Mike as we went back inside.
I shook my head. "Bed."
Mike's smile broadened. "Lead the way."
In the bedroom we were naked in seconds, and Mike's prick was well on its way to full erection. I gave it a squeeze, dropped to my knees and took it into my mouth. When I stood again it was like rock. I moved into Mike's arms and we kissed, a long, deep kiss full of promise. I broke the kiss and leaned back in the circle of Mike's arms, feeling good.
"Mike?"
"Yes?"
"Fuck me."
"I intend to," he said. "Any particular way? Missionary? You on top? Doggy-style?'
"All of them?" I grinned at the expression on his face.
"If I live," he said. "Which one first?"
I pretended to give it some thought, but I knew what I wanted first, and that was for Mike to take me from behind. "Doggy?" I said. "We've never done that, yet. I'd like to try it."
Mike grinned. "Yes, please," he said. "I like that idea."
I stretched up and kissed him. "Now!"
He picked me up and laid me on the bed, and I rolled over and raised my ass, bringing my knees under me, getting my pussy high. I was wet, I knew I needed no foreplay, and I felt Mike kneel behind me, his hands warm on my hips. I felt the head of his prick at my opening and gave a soft moan as he pushed into me, relishing the blunt force of his prick in me. God, I loved fucking!
"Okay, Carly?"
"Fuck, yes!"
Mike gave a soft chuckle. "I wish I had a video camera handy."
"Oh, yeah? And why?" I couldn't help myself, I gave a little gasp as he withdrew and then pushed deeper into me.
"Because I want to record the way your pussy lips spread and curve when my prick goes in."
"Maybe another time," I said, feeling excited at the thought of our lovemaking being recorded, "but for now, keep doing what you're doing so nicely."
"Yes, ma'am."
His hands were warm on my hips, and I was enjoying his steady thrusts. I slid one hand between my legs to my pussy, feeling his slick, wet prick moving past my fingers as I stroked my clit, adding my own stimulation to our joining, bringing myself closer to that wonderful moment of climax. Mike was grunting now as he thrust, and I loved the feel of him in me, filling me.
"Is it good, baby?" Mike murmured, never ceasing the lovely movement of his prick in my pussy. My very wet pussy, because I could hear Mike's prick slurping in my juices.
"You know it is," I said, more a gasp. "You?"
"Fucking-A, Carly, fucking-A!"
My busy fingers and Mike's steady thrusts had brought me closer and closer to climax, and I let myself get busier, bringing myself to the brink and tipping myself over, my pussy clamping down on Mike's prick, milking it, but he hadn't come yet and there was nothing for my clutching pussy. Mike had paused, and I had an idea.
"Pull out, Mike," I said.
"You sure?" he said, puzzled.
"Yeah. It's okay, I have an idea." I felt him pull out, feeling suddenly empty and tuned round to face him. He was sitting back on his heels, his prick hot and hard, wet with my juices. I grinned at him and bent to take him in my mouth, tasting myself, the familiar salty-sweetness on my tongue, taking him deep until the gag reflex hit me and I eased back, to let my mouth move smoothly on his pole, up and down, back and forth, my free hand caressing his balls, his breath shortening until he was almost gasping in time with my movements.
We'd both been excited too long for Mike to hold on, and it was only a minute or two worth of busy work with my lips and tongue before Mike was moaning softly, a whispered, "Carly, I'm coming," in my ears, and I felt him tense, eased back, and my mouth was suddenly full of his viscous come. A jet, two, three, then pulsing, the stream slowing. I was swallowing as fast as I could, enjoying the bland, slightly salty taste of him, moving gently now as his prick jerked in reflex. I swallowed again, licked around the crown of his dwindling prick, and sat back on my own heels. It was only then I realized, and a shock went through me. I lifted my eyes to Mike and he frowned, startled.
"What is it, love? Carly, tell me!"
"You weren't wearing a rubber, Mike. I just realized." I could see my own shock mirrored in his eyes.
"I forgot," he whispered. "Carly, I, urn," he faltered.
I shook my head. "My fault as much as yours, Mike." I laughed, a little wry, but with definite humor. "I have to tell Mom, and get me on the pill. I want kids, yes, one day, but not at eighteen, before college."
Mike nodded, his face solemn. "I won't forget again, love. I promise."
I grinned at him. "Good job I decided to finish you with my mouth."
"Fuck, yes!" He drew the back of his hand across his forehead in exaggerated parody of relief, and I laughed.
"Come on, lover," I said, rolling off the bed and standing. I held out my hand. "Let's shower, get this sweat and pussy juice washed off, and get some sleep. I know it's early, but I want to be fresh for tomorrow."
I don't know quite why, as I'd expected to be awake early, too, to get Mike to fuck me before breakfast, but we slept late and it was Louise who woke us, already dressed, bending to kiss me, then Mike, and grinning at us.
"And what time did you two lovebirds get to sleep? Do you know it's almost eight? I know Mom knows about your nocturnal shenanigans, but I don't think Dad does, so we gotta keep the illusion going." She pouted. "Although it seems a little silly, as you're off home today."
"Hey," I said. "It's not the end of the world, you know. Only a five-minute bike ride for me to get here, even less if Mike gives me a lift."
"Any time," said Mike. He swung the sheet back, and held his hand out to me. "Shower?"
"Yeah." I was watching Louise, and she was watching Mike's prick. She caught my eye and grinned.
"It's okay, I was just admiring." She laughed. "Don't ask me about the movie last night. We never got there. We went out to a little place Geoff knows, and fucked." She giggled. "Three times."
"And I only got it once." I scowled at Mike and he grinned. "You owe me, buddy."
We didn't try anything in the shower and we were soon tucking into breakfast. Jack Lawson had gone to the gallery, but Eve was still at home and ate with us. She managed to get me alone shortly before Mike and I left, and she took my hand.
"Still good?" she said.
I knew what she meant, and grinned. "Absolutely."
"Good. Carly?"
"Yes?"
"Don't forget to tell your Mom."
"I won't, I promise."
"Something else, Carly."
"Yes?"
She was hesitant. "If I had another chance, I mean, for Mike and me?"
"To fuck?" She flushed, but nodded, and there was a plea in her eyes. I smiled at her. "Grab it!"
She hugged me. "Thank you, honey." She paused. "Louise told me she's lost her cherry. She said she and Geoff gave you guys the slip."
I was startled, but didn't let it show. Cunning Louise, not letting on that Mike had popped both our cherries! I let a wry smile appear. "So that's where they went."
Eve grinned back, nodding. "She says she enjoyed it, and asked me if she could go on the pill. I said yes."
I nodded. "Gotta tell Mom!"
"You do. Here's Mike coming. Enjoy yourselves, and I mean that in every sense you can think of."
CHAPTER 14: FAMILY FRIEND? HELL, YES!
It was early afternoon, around two, when we reached the Elsman place. A young woman came out to meet us and I got my first sight of Ann, dressed pretty much like me in t-shirt and shorts. Mike grabbed our bags and took my hand, and we went over to her.
"Hi, Ann," said Mike. "This is Carly. Carly, my friend Ann."
"Hello, Carly." She held her hand out. "Good to meet you." There was unmistakable welcome in her voice. For me, or for Mike, I wondered, then told myself not to be a fool.
"Good to meet you, too, Ann." I smiled back at the warmth of her welcome, but I felt a flush on my face, knowing what I did about their intimacy.
"Do you two want to swim?" she asked.
"Sure do," said Mike and I nodded.
"Okay," she said. "Mike, you use the cabana. Carly, come with me, you can use my bedroom."
"Okay," said Mike. He grabbed his bag and set off for the cabana, whistling.
I picked up my bag. "Ann?"
"Yes, honey?"
"Can we talk in private?" I flushed, and I realized the weekend would end here if I said the wrong thing, but Ann smiled.
"Sure," she said. "Come on inside." She led the way to her bedroom and gestured me inside. "Okay, Carly, what is it?"
I could feel myself flush again, and avoided her eyes for a moment, then looked at her. "I want to thank you."
She was startled. "What for?" she said, her tone gentle and I had the feeling she knew already.
I took a deep breath, and a chance. "For showing Mike how to be such a considerate lover," I said.
She reached out for my hands and pulled me forward, to sit beside her on the bed. "I didn't," she said.
I was startled. "But Mike said it was you; you were his first, he said."
"I was, yes," she said, "but I didn't teach him." She smiled at me. "It comes naturally to him, Carly. We're lucky women, you and I. Mike has an inborn consideration for his partner, it's important to him that we enjoy it as much as he does."
"Oh, I do!" I said.
She laughed. "Me, too!" She stood up. "Come on, we're supposed to be getting changed." She paused, and turned to me. "Carly, you and Mike are lovers. The pool here is private, no one can see. Do you want to wear anything to swim?" She smiled, soft, warm. "It's much nicer naked."
"What if someone comes?"
"They have to ring the bell. We're okay."
"Then let's both go naked," I said. "Give Mike a treat." I began to loosen my shorts and Ann followed suit. Naked, we looked at each other for a moment. She held out her hand. "Come here," she said. Puzzled, I went over to her. She turned me so that we stood side by side, reflected together in the big wall mirror. "Mike said you reminded him of me," she said. "I think I see what he means." She laughed. "Although he said that last weekend and I don't think he'd seen you naked then."
"He certainly had not," I said, laughing. "In a bikini, yes."
I looked at our reflection. Just about the same build, the same stance, the same eye color, hair color, one hairstyle shorter than the other, the tits similar in shape and size and seeing them on Ann I realized I had rather nice tits. Not bad at all, in fact. We have the same shaped face, and apart from a slight difference in the size of our areolas we were almost twins. "Incredible," she murmured.
I took her hand. "Come on, Ann, let's give Mike that treat." I paused, hesitating, then took another chance and looked her in the eye. "If anything happens with Mike, I mean, you know, sexual.. . " I paused.
"Yes?" she prompted, her tone gentle, and I think she knew before I said it what I was going to say.
"I'd like us to share it," I said in a rush.
She hugged me, our tits pressing together. "Thank you, Carly." She leaned back and held me at arms length. "I know, you know and Mike knows that he and I have no future; I'm more like his sister than anything else, for goodness sake. Much as I enjoyed fucking him, I'm not ready to settle, and definitely not with a guy who hasn't even been to college yet. He needs that experience to round him off." She grinned. "But I really would like to fuck him at least once more."
I grinned back at her, relieved, and happy. "At least twice, I think, he has very good recovery!"
Ann laughed out loud and took my hand. "Come on, let's swim!"
Mike's face was a picture when Ann and I went out to the pool.
He was already in the water wearing his swim shorts, but as soon as he saw us he wriggled out of them and threw them to the poolside. Ann glanced at me, raising her eyebrows.
"Do you think he has something in mind?" I asked her.
Ann smiled wolftshly. "I hope so. My pussy is soaking!"
I laughed. I liked this horny friend of my horny lover. It looked like we might have a good sexy time. "Mine too!" I said. "Come on." I grabbed Ann's hand and we jumped into the pool.
We swam around for a while, playing, bumping into each other, stroking each other in passing. A couple of times Ann grabbed me accidentally when she was reaching for Mike, but I just grinned at her and grabbed back. We didn't swim for more than fifteen minutes or so, because we could all feel the sexual charge that was building over us and eventually Ann swam to the side of the pool and clambered out.
"I am going for a shower," she said, "anyone else coming?"
Mike and I grinned at each other and followed her out. We used the shower in the master bedroom because, as Ann said, it was the only one big enough to take the three of us together. By the time she and I had finished helping Mike to wash his cock it was hard enough to bore concrete. At least, that's what Mike said. I just wanted it hard enough to do some pussy penetration. Once we were all washed and dry, except for our hair, Ann led the way to her bedroom. At least, she tried to lead the way, but I wanted to hold Mike's cock, too, so we compromised. I used my left hand, Ann used her right and we both took a grip of Mike's pole; it was big enough for us both. Mike reached an arm around each of us and cupped a tit and we marched to the bedroom in step, giggling like fools.
In the bedroom we disentangled ourselves and collapsed onto the bed. I looked at the others. Mike was sprawled on his back, pole erect. It needs a flag, I thought. Ann was cross-legged, her pussy gleaming pinkly beneath her dark brown thatch of pubic hair. She looked across at me and grinned. I grinned back at her, surprising myself with how comfortable I was with this relative stranger.
"Mike," she said, "you have two horny females here and both of us want to be fucked. Unless you can grow an extra prick we'll have to take turns, so which one of us do you want first?" I grinned at her. "There's no question of jealousy, because we both know we'll have you."
Mike opened his mouth to speak, but I forestalled him. "You first, Ann, because you're the hostess."
"With the mostest," quipped Mike.
"Yeah, okay," she said. "Carly, has this stud demonstrated his pussy-eating talents on you yet?"
"Mmmmm, yes," I said, thinking happy thoughts of Mike's mouth on my pussy.
"Right, Mike, on your back. Carly, sit on his chest and let him eat you, while I attend to this pole."
I grinned at her and swung my leg across Mike's belly, bending to give him a deep, wet kiss first, then wriggled up so that Mike's talented tongue could spread its magic. Mike took my hips in his hands and pulled me forward a little. I couldn't see what he did but I jumped when I felt his tongue on me, then moaned softly. I was aware of Ann bending to lick Mike's cock, and I heard her chuckle, then a slurp as Mike moaned. I think he must have breathed out heavily because I giggled as I felt it, then moaned as his mouth renewed its loving assault on me.
Behind me, I felt Ann move to kneel astride Mike's legs. She shuffled forward then lowered herself onto his pole.
I heard her moan as she felt him enter her, and I knew just what she was feeling. She rested a moment, her ass on Mike's thighs, his full length buried in her, before gently raising herself and then sinking back, moving gently, establishing a rhythm. She moved, and I felt her lips kiss my back and stiffened in surprise, but relaxed and smiled back at her over my shoulder.
I felt her arms come around me and then she was cupping my breasts, her hands soft, warm against my skin. I thought she'd hesitated a little and I covered her hands with mine, pressing hers against my breasts, my nipples erect now, hard, ready. She pulled them gently between fingers and thumbs, never stopping in her gentle rise and fall on Mike's prick. She kissed my neck, then licked it, and I shuddered with pleasure, my hands gripping hers as she played with my breasts. My breathing was quickening and Ann kissed the back of my ear.
"Are you close, Carly?" she whispered, "has Mike's tongue got you close to coming? Do you feel that pressure building up inside you? Do you feel like you want to explode?"
"Oh, yes!" I moaned. "I'm so close, Ann, so very close. Touch me, please, play with my tits, it feels so good!"
I was aroused, thrilled to be caressed by another woman. I didn't think I was turning lesbian, not with Mike's mouth busy with my pussy, anticipating his cock inside me later, but the soft touch of Ann's hands excited me. I could feel myself beginning to shake, pleasure washing over me from the combination of Mike's busy mouth and Ann's soft hands, bringing me to the edge, tipping me over in the headlong slide to pleasure, a tight scream squeezing between clenched teeth as I came, shuddering in pleasure. I slumped for a moment, exhausted, then roused myself and turned my head, to look Ann in the eye.
"Thank you, Ann," I whispered.
She leaned forward and kissed me lightly on the lips. "You're welcome, honey." She smiled. "My turn now," she said, resuming her gentle rhythm.
I smiled back at her, then moved my hand behind my back, between us, feeling gently for her clitoris and letting my fingers stroke it lightly as she moved up and down on Mike's cock. He was beginning to thrust up into her as she moved down. I smiled back at her over my shoulder.
"I like this roller-coaster!" I said.
"Are you close Ann?" asked Mike urgently, "because I am. I'm going to come, Ann, very soon."
"Oh, Mike," she groaned, "just hang on a little, baby. I'm close, very close." She quickened her movements so that the bed began to shake beneath us. My fingers stayed with her, stimulating her clitoris, Mike's cock thrusting furiously into her as she rode him.
"Oh, Ann! Oh, god, oh my...I'm coming," Mike yelled urgently, and his hips began to thrust in the reflex almost-agony of climax. Behind me, Ann shuddered into her own climax, shaking uncontrollably, collapsing forward over me and Mike until we ended up in a sprawl on the tangled bed, our entwined bodies gradually stilling into quiet.
A long moment later, Ann eased herself from the tangle and collapsed on her back beside Mike. I eased myself to his other side and the three of us lay there, saying nothing, regaining our equilibrium. After a moment, Mike slid his arm under my neck and gathered me to him, doing the same to Ann on his other side. He kissed me and then kissed Ann.
"Thank you, my darlings," he said. "That was fantastic."
I caught Ann's eye and felt myself flush. "My first threesome,"
I murmured.
"Hey," said Mike, "what about you and me and Louise?"
"Yes," said Ann, a mock frown on her face. "What about you and Mike and Louise? Tell me more!"
I pondered for a moment, remembering. "I don't think that counts as a threesome," I said. I looked at Ann. "Ann, what's your definition of a threesome?"
"You mean, in sexual terms?" she said. I nodded. "I guess it's three people engaging in mutual sexual activity simultaneously. " She paused for a moment, then nodded. "Yeah, I'll go with that."
"Simultaneously being the keyword?" I said. Ann nodded, and I turned to Mike. "With Louise and me it wasn't a threesome, it was a twosome with a spectator, yes?"
"I suppose it was, " said Mike.
"Tell me more," said Ann, intrigued. What about you two and Louise?"
I giggled. "It was when Mike came back on Tuesday. Louise and I had been playing with her sister's dildo. No penetration," I added with a wry smile, "because we were both still virgins. Then. Anyway, we were in Louise's bedroom, naked, and I had just made Louise come. She said something about not wanting to lose her virginity to an artificial prick and that the first prick to reach her promised land had to belong to a real live male. The next thing we knew Mike was asking, 'can I volunteer?'. " I looked across at Mike, remembering the pleasure he'd given me, then and since, and laughed. "We had no idea he was there. Louise got up and said 'yes please' or something and Mike fucked Louise while I watched, then he fucked me while Louise watched." I smiled at Mike, blowing him a kiss. "Two virgins in the same afternoon, how can one guy be so lucky?"
Ann laughed. "How indeed?" She winked at me. "Do you think we can raise our mutual friend to his next task? I've been fucked, and very nicely thank you, Mike. It's your turn now, Carly," she said, smiling at me.
"Hey, I need rest," said Mike plaintively.
"No, you need encouragement. Lie back." Ann wriggled out from his circling arm and knelt beside him. "Carly, you there," she indicated. I got it straight away and grinned and the two of us extended our tongues and licked at opposite sides of Mike's cock. Hmm, I thought, familiar, but different. How to tell? I licked Mike again, enjoying the way he was responding to our stimulus, then got an idea. I put my finger into my pussy and licked it. Bingo! Similar, but subtly different. I liked the taste of Ann! I smiled at her.
"We taste different," I said. "On Mike's prick I can taste him, and you. I've tasted Mike before, so I know what he tastes like, so the new flavor has to be you."
"I guess it does," Ann said slowly. She put her finger in her own pussy and then licked it. She nodded and grinned at me. "May I?" she said, reaching for my hand.
"Just a moment," I said, "I've licked it clean, I'll get fresh." I put my finger back into my pussy then extended it to her. "Here."
She licked my finger, thoughtfully, then smiled at me. "You taste good," she said.
"So do you," I said. I glanced at Mike whose face was alive with curiosity. He laughed.
"You should have asked me," he said, grinning, "I knew you tasted different."
"I guess we should, " said Ann. "Come on, Carly, back to work."
We established a rhythm. We ran our tongues simultaneously up Mike's cock, then I would take the whole thing in my mouth, then release it. Then we'd do the same again except that this time it was Ann who'd do the swallowing. It wasn't long before Mike's cock was hard again. Ann sat back.
"Your turn, honey," she said to me. "Do you mind if I just watch, this time?"
"I don't mind at all," I said. "It just makes me hornier!" I turned to Mike. "You ready, sweetheart?"
"Sure am," said Mike. "Just one thing."
"Yes?" I said.
"Unless Ann has got some rubbers, I'll have to go and find my jeans. I'm not planning to make you pregnant."
"In my purse, Mike, there should be a couple." Ann leered amiably at us. "Never know when you might need them." She grabbed her purse from the bedside table and rummaged for a moment, before passing the little foil packet to Mike. He passed it to me. I smiled, tore open the packet and unrolled the rubber onto Mike's rampant prick. I was getting good at this!
"You've done that before," Ann said, winking at me.
"A few times." I lay back and spread my legs. "Come on, Mike, fuck me while Ann watches us."
Mike laughed and knelt between my legs, Ann watching us. I was excited, ready for Mike, stimulated by the circumstances. I saw that Ann was paying particular attention to my pussy, and spread my legs even further. She smiled in acknowledgement and watched fascinated as Mike put his prick at the entrance to my pussy. He pushed gently and Ann watched as I felt my lower lips spread to welcome him, to accept the blunt head of his weapon. Mike paused, pulling back to spread my juices.
It was no time at all until all of Mike's prick was in me and he moved rhythmically as he fucked me. I brought my legs up, around Mike's waist and I hooked my heels together behind his back as he moved. I let my eyes close and my breathing deepen, reveling in the solid thrust of Mike's gorgeous cock in my free-flowing juices. I became aware of movement beside us and opened my eyes just in time to see Ann pushing a dildo into her pussy. I grinned as she slid it carefully and sensuously into her pussy and she winked at me as it disappeared into her.
She took a deep breath and sat for a moment, then began to stroke the plastic prick in and out. I was watching her carefully and my own breathing was quickening as Mike fucked me. Ann caught his eye and he grinned, never missing a beat in his rhythm. She matched her rhythm to his, her dildo matching his prick, stroke for stroke.
My eyes drifted closed again as I abandoned myself to the sensations Mike was building in me. I knew I wasn't far off coming and my breathing was beginning to get ragged. I could feel those wonderful sensations getting stronger, building, and I felt myself panting. I don't know yet if it was consciously or not, but I began to mutter to myself.
"Fuck me, Mike, fuck me. Yes, Mike, fuck me, Mike, I want to feel you come in me, Mike. Fuck me, baby, fuck me hard. Hard, baby, hard!"
"Oh, baby! I'm close," said Mike suddenly, urgently. "I am-so-o-o close!"
I heard myself begin to wail, then I shuddered and I felt my back arch as I thrust my hips at Mike, clutching at him. I couldn't help myself, I screamed as my climax hit me, intense, violent almost, racketing through me like a tidal wave of pleasure. Mike stiffened, then he jolted as his climax came and he spilled his seed into the condom, shaking and juddering as he came. My eyes flew open as I felt Ann start to shake beside us, her own climax shaking her as it washed over her.
Gradually, we stilled. I reached out and squeezed Ann's fingers. "Best yet," I whispered.
She squeezed back. "I never watched before," she said, "it was incredible."
"You can watch me fuck Ann later," Mike said, then smiled at us both. He yawned suddenly. "It might be a while though, you two have gotten me bushed!"
"I think we all need rest," said Ann. "Give me a hand to straighten this bed. We'll have a nap, then a swim, then something to eat. I have to feed and walk the dogs later, but after that, it's evening and then the night. Do we all sleep together?"
"We do," I said without hesitation. "It's what we do when we wake up that needs to be decided."
"Let it happen," said Mike, laughing, "we have tonight and tomorrow yet." He pointed. "I think you'd better take that dildo out for the moment." Ann laughed and slid it out, licking it, offering me a taste, too. Yummy!
When we had the bed straightened, we settled down for a nap. Mike fell asleep as if he'd been switched off, totally out. I wasn't really sleepy, just nicely tired from our lovemaking. Mike was in the middle of the bed, snoring gently and Ann and I were on each side of him. I stretched out and I guess I must have dozed a little.
CHAPTER 15: GIRL ON GIRL
I woke, slightly disoriented for a moment, and then relaxed. Mike was still asleep. I moved carefully so as not to wake him and looked across at Ann. She was awake and smiled at me. I mimed 'talk' to her and raised my eyebrows in query. She nodded, 'yes', and we carefully got out of bed and left Mike to his dreams. We tiptoed out, the two of us still naked, and went downstairs to the living room.
"Do you want a robe?" she asked me. "There are some in the cabana."
"Not if you don't," I said. I smiled at her. "I like being naked, it's summer and I feel comfortable with you."
She laughed. "That's just as well, considering what we've been doing."
I giggled. "It was fun." I glanced at her. "Did you enjoy watching Mike fuck me?"
"God, yes!" she exclaimed. "That was a first for me. I mean, I've been in situations where I've been fucking and there was another couple there, but never in daylight." She looked across at me. "How did you and Mike first get together?"
"Well, we knew each other from school, of course, and we'd been out together in groups. You know the sort of thing, someone says 'let's go to the beach' and fifteen or twenty of you go together. I liked Mike and I was hoping he'd ask me out, but there always seemed to be someone else around. When he asked me to come over here with him I was really pleased." I grinned at her. "I mean, what sort of competition could a family friend possibly be? But that first weekend I'd already arranged to go away with Mom, so we arranged to come over today. I have the definite feeling that if Todd hadn't turned his ankle so that he and Mike came home early and Mike caught Louise and me playing with the dildo, then today wouldn't have been so intimate."
"Yeah, probably not," she said. "And don't forget, I seduced Mike on the spur of the moment last weekend. I didn't plan it, it just happened. If it hadn't, today would have been even more un-likely."
"Agreed," I said, "but it was being excited by being with Louise and playing with the dildo, I think, that made me say yes to fucking Mike."
"No regrets?"
"Only that I didn't try to seduce Mike myself, earlier." I smiled at her and took her hand. "I love being with Mike and fucking, and I loved having you there to share it with me."
"I enjoyed it, too," she said. "I was a little hesitant about touching you, but when I did you felt so good."
"Mmmmm," I said, squeezing her fingers, "It was lovely!" I wondered for a moment, biting my lip. She looked at me enquiringly. "Have you ever made love to a woman?" I said.
"Not so far," she said, "I like a good, hard prick attached to a nice, warm man too much. Have you?"
I looked away for a moment and shook my head. "No," I murmured, "not really." I-looked at her. "I don't think Louise and I did it properly. I mean, I kissed her tits and I stroked her and played with her pussy until she came, and she did the same to me." I felt myself flush, but I wanted to know. "If you'd like to try it, then so would I."
Ann didn't say anything for a moment, but I could feel my pussy moistening and she looked across at me and nodded.
"Yes, please, I would," she whispered, and I wondered at myself, the younger woman, taking the lead. I reached out gently and took her in my arms. Her arms went around me and she raised her lips for my kiss. Her lips were warm and soft and at first the kiss was one between friends, nothing more, then her lips parted and I could feel her tongue pressing gently. Almost of its own volition, my mouth opened and our tongues entwined. Her mouth was sweet and I could feel my breathing quickening, my heart beginning to beat faster. The kiss was long and I was loving it.
My hand moved down to her breast and began to play with her nipple. I wanted to taste her and gently broke the kiss, letting my head drop until my lips could close on her nipple. I was stroking her ribs, her hip, her thigh. I could smell her arousal, and let my hand run along the outside of her thigh, then back along the inside of her thigh, cupping my hand and pressing it to her pussy, stroking her cleft gently with my middle finger, marveling at myself as I did.
Ann shuddered; with pleasure, I hoped. Her breathing was quick now and her nipples were as hard as pebbles. I gently disentangled myself from her, pressing her back on the couch, running my lips down her throat, across her breasts, down her belly, licking her navel as I moved down. She was trembling and I was tingling with anticipation, dying for the taste of her on my tongue, expecting it, hoping for it, aching for it, yet it was still an incredible sensation to me as I let my tongue lave her from ass to clitoris. She moaned and I looked up from my ministrations and winked.
"It feels wonderful," she, her voice thick, as I continued to lap at her.
I raised my head for a moment, feeling, tasting, her juices on my lips and chin. "It tastes good, too," I murmured, then lowered my head again. My tongue began its busy work again, but now I began to kiss at the inside of her thighs, to flick her clitoris lightly with my tongue, then suck it for a few moments before resuming my random touches. Her pussy was soaking and her stomach muscles were beginning to ripple as I brought her nearer and nearer to climax.
She was moaning as my tongue continued its delightful torture and I knew I had her on the brink of orgasm. "I'm close, love, very close," she managed to say, her voice thick with desire. I glanced up at her, then as I took her clitoris between my lips I slid two fingers into her pussy.
Ann came. She nearly crushed me as her thighs clamped on my head. She gave a strangled scream and began to thrash against me as she climaxed. She was just starting to come down from her high when I flicked her clitoris with my tongue and set her off again. Eventually she pushed my head away.
"No more, Carly," she moaned, "I can't take any more." She pulled at me and I moved up into her arms. We kissed again, frantically, almost violently, until eventually she broke the kiss and pulled me into her arms, her head on my shoulder, shuddering.
Long moments later, she took a deep breath. "You've done that before, you must have!"
I shook my head in denial. "No," I said, "I just remembered what I liked when Mike ate me and what I wished he'd done and figured you would enjoy it, too."
"You're damn' right, I did," she said, with feeling. She laughed. "I still prefer the prick with a man attached, but damn it, girl, much more of that and I could swing the other way!"
I laughed. "Me, too," I said. I looked at her. "Are you going to eat me, now?" I said, feeling shy suddenly.
She nodded. "Yes I am," she said firmly, then kissed me again. It was her turn to caress this time, her turn to stroke my tits, to feel my nipples erecting under her fingers, her turn to bite my nipple gently between her teeth, to feel me shudder. Her turn to kiss down the slopes of my breasts, across my belly, down through the sex-enhanced scent of my pubic hair. Her turn to feel the heat of my pussy on her tongue, to feel me shudder as she gently bit my clitoris, to hear me moan gently as her tongue moved rhythmically over my secret places. It was her turn to bring me shuddering to the brink of orgasm, then push me over the top so that she in her turn was in danger of strangulation as my knees clamped on her head.
Slowly my trembling eased and I managed to ease the grip of my thighs on her head. She was kneeling on the floor beside the couch while I was sprawled spread-legged on its edge. She was leaning on my legs, her forearms on my thighs, the smell of my sex in her nose and on her lips.
I saw him coming but didn't say anything as he approached, silent on bare feet, erection hot, hard, ready, and saw the pleased shock on her face as Mike's hands took her hips and pulled her gently back onto his rampant tool. He sank straight into her, and paused for a moment, buried to his balls in her pussy.
"Surprise!" he murmured. "Sexy girls, I've been watching you two. Did I miss Carly eating you?" he asked.
"You certainly did," I laughed. "It was great!" I leaned forwards and kissed him. "Don't worry, Mike, we've decided we both prefer a nice hard cock."
Ann didn't say anything, I think she was too busy just enjoying having him buried to the hilt in her pussy again. He began to move gently, almost withdrawing then pushing forward again. Ann was still leaning on my legs but I pulled gently at her until she was well between my legs so that she could brace herself on the couch. I lifted my hands and began to gently stroke her tits.
I think the combination of sensations, Mike behind her and me in front, was too much for her and she closed her eyes and abandoned herself to her feelings. I suspect too that she was readier than she thought and it seemed no time at all before I saw her lovely face distorting in the agony and ecstasy of impending climax.
"I'm going to come, Mike, very soon. Come in me, Mike, come in my pussy!" she said her voice hoarse with desire. Mike began to thrust harder, almost bouncing her into me. I eased myself back and she kissed my nipple, sucking and licking. Surprised, I clasped her head to me and she switched her attention to my other tit.
Mike was muttering incoherently behind her, moving faster and faster and just as Ann seemed about to scream her climax to the world, Mike grunted inaudibly and thrust hard into her. I guess they came pretty much together but I'm not certain. Mike collapsed across her back and Ann sprawled into me.
Gradually we stilled and disentangled ourselves. I could feel the awe in me.
"What is it?" Ann asked gently.
"Your faces," I said. "When you came. I was watching both of you; it was incredible to see you." I shook my head. "Marvelous," I murmured.
"It's the last time you'll see me come for a while," said Mike. "This time I am definitely fucked out!"
"A challenge, Ann," I said, grinning at this near-stranger become intimate friend.
"Yep, definitely. But for the moment, I'm going for a swim. Then I'm going to set dinner out. You two can do what you like, but dinner is in an hour, then we feed and walk the dogs. After that, well, we'll see," she said, easing to her feet.
"I'm coming with you," I said. I held out my hand and she tugged me to my feet. We looked at Mike, still on his knees, his prick half-hard and visibly wilting. He smiled up at us.
"Go on, I'll follow. In a year or two when I've got my strength back."
Ann laughed and took my hand. "Come on, Carly, let's swim!" She grinned at me. "We can discuss Mike's fate."
It was a hot day and the pool was cool on our heated skins. Ann and I swam side by side, up and down the pool and gradually it turned into a race. We were both breathing heavily as we rested after our sprint. I don't know who 'won' and I don't think either of us cared. Ann smiled across at me.
"What next?" I said.
"You mean, you, me and Mike?"
I nodded. "I guess so."
"First, we eat. There's salad stuff already prepared in the refrigerator, with some cold chicken that I did before you arrived. We'll have that, then some ice cream. Sound OK?"
"It does to me," said Mike. We hadn't heard him come out and he stooped to the poolside and gave us each a kiss, before diving neatly over our heads and into the pool.
"Show-off," I called and he turned and grinned. I turned to Ann.
"Want to give me a hand?" she said.
"Sure," I said and we climbed out of the pool
We showered together, comfortable with each other's nakedness, washing each other's back, cupping each other's tits, stroking.. . . Well, it was a bit longer than we'd planned to be in there. We got out finally and dried ourselves, then sauntered back to the kitchen, still naked.
I glanced out of the window towards the pool. Mike had obviously decided that he needed to get some other form of exercise, rather than that he'd been sharing with Ann and me, because he was doing some hard laps. The Elsman pool was a good size by suburban standards but it was still a long way short of Olympic size, which meant that Mike was getting quite a lot of practice on his turns. Ann joined me at the window and we watched in silence for a while.
"Impressive," I murmured.
"Yes, indeed," she replied. "Go tell him to get out and shower, Carly. By the time he's done we'll have everything ready."
None of us bothered to get dressed for dinner, but there was nothing sexual in the air, no tension. We were just three people happy to be naked together. I noted ruefully that while Ann and I had our tits on display, and very nice they are too, even if I do say so myself, Mike's prick was hidden by the table. Later, it could be different, of course. We chatted amiably about everything and nothing and eventually, after we'd finished our ice cream, drunk our coffee and thrown all the dishes in the dishwasher Ann stood.
"Time to feed and walk the dogs, I'm afraid," she said. "You two coming?"
"Yeah, sure," said Mike. "Carly."
"Yup," I said.
"You'll have to dress," Ann said, grinning at our theatrical groans.
We were out about two hours, thoroughly enjoying the walk, and the sun was well down when we came back. We were tired from our walk, from the fresh air, but most of all from the intimacy we had shared earlier.
"Anyone want to watch any TV?" said Ann.
Mike smothered a yawn and shook his head.
"No," I said, "I know it's only ten but I think I'd like to go to bed."
Mike leered dramatically. "Best idea yet," he said. Ann laughed. "Come on then."
We already knew we were going to share a bed and Mike took us each by the hand as we went upstairs. Ann's room had its own bathroom and she and I used that while Mike used the guest bathroom. It was a warm night and I figured we'd only need a sheet at most against any cool in the night, what with there being three of us in the bed.
I was finished first and turned down the sheet, placing myself at one side. Mike came in then. "In the middle, stud," I said. He grinned and bounced into the middle, after carefully placing a couple of rubbers at my side of the bed.
"Thoughtful, Mike, I appreciate that."
"There's no way I'm going to put you at risk," he said quietly. He lay back, hands clasped under his head. A good-looking young man. I think I love Mike, but I'm not sure yet what love really is. We heard the toilet flush and Ann came out a few moments later, smiling to see us already in bed. She went around and got in beside Mike.
He put an arm around each of us and drew us gently towards him, giving us each a light kiss.
"I'm sorry, ladies, but you two have got me bushed. I need some rest before I can perform again, I think. If one of you would care to wake me in the morning?" He grinned at us and raised an interrogative eyebrow.
I laughed and kissed him, then stretched across him to kiss Ann. "Good night, Ann," I said.
'"Night, Carly, 'night, Mike."
"Hnumph," said Mike, already asleep.
Ann laughed quietly, blew me a kiss, and switched off the lamp.
CHAPTER 16 GIGOLO FOR HIRE!
Mike woke me by poking me gently with a lovely morning erection. I smiled, opening my eyes as I realized what it was.
"Wanna fuck, little girl?" he murmured.
"Ooh, mister, I dunno. What will Momma say?"
He grinned. "She said yes when I asked her."
I couldn't keep it up, getting a fit of the giggles, trying not to wake Ann, and Mike moved across, sitting back to roll a rubber onto his pole, pressing gently into me as I spread my legs in welcome. We'd only been fucking for a few minutes when Ann, disturbed I think by the gentle movement of the bed as Mike fucked me, came awake suddenly, sitting up, startled, then grinning and settling back as she realized.
"Morning, Ann," said Mike. "I'm sorry if we woke you."
"Yes, sorry Ann," I murmured, and stretched to kiss her. "It's all my fault. I found this hard thing pressed against me when I woke up, so I thought I'd do something useful with it." I grinned. "Well, really, I suppose I'm getting Mike to do something useful."
She laughed and lay with her head propped up to watch us. I think she was getting wet, just watching us, and began to stroke herself. She caught my eye and I grinned at her, watching in my turn as she pleasured herself.
I think it was unconscious, but Ann seemed to be using the same rhythm as Mike and as he thrust into me. so Ann thrust two fingers into herself. As he withdrew, so she withdrew her fingers, caressing her clit as she did. The rhythm was working on all of us and my breathing began to quicken to match theirs. Mike's thrusts grew firmer, deeper, and Ann's fingers matched them, her free hand coming up to finger her nipples, hard now with her excitement.
It couldn't last. It didn't. As her fingers tipped Ann over the edge, inducing a gut-wrenching orgasm that left her spent and panting, I heard myself begin to moan until suddenly it hit me. I gasped, then screamed tightly as I came, Mike's suddenly spasmodic thrusting counterpoint to my own moan of pleasure.
We lay, trembling, cooling, coming down from our shared high. Mike eased himself from me, stripping the rubber from his half-hard prick and wrapping it in a tissue, then flopping to his back.
Mike took a deep breath and sighed happily. "That was good," he murmured.
I leaned across and kissed him. "It certainly was," I agreed. "You have a very talented prick, Michael Hanson, very talented. Now, if you let me be its agent I think that we can make a lot of money."
"You want to sell me as a gigolo?" he asked, grinning.
I sat up for a moment, wriggled down the bed a little, then lay with my head propped up, my free hand idly playing with Mike's prick. "Sell, no," I said. "Rent, maybe," I said thoughtfully. I frowned in mock deliberation. "Yes," I said. "It would have to be rental, because I'd want you back each night to tell me about your adventures, before you fucked me to sleep."
Mike laughed. "Would I have any say in this?" he asked.
I frowned, winking at Ann, who grinned. "Maybe. I'd let you choose which of my possibles you wanted to have, but I would prepare the short list."
"So who would be included on your short list?" asked Mike curiously.
"Oh, good-looking widows, frustrated divorcees, spinster librarians, women like that. Maybe my Mom," I said.
"Your Mom?" Mike's voice was a squeak, and I swear his prick stiffened noticeably. Ann noticed too and gave me a startled look.
"Why your Mom?" asked Mike.
I shrugged nonchalantly. "She's a good-looking widow, so she qualifies." She grinned suddenly. "But for her there would be a discount."
"Who would not be on your list?" Ann asked, amused.
"All good-looking teens and twenties. They can find their own!" I said, laughing.
"What about Ann, or Louise?" asked Mike.
"They would be my partners and you would be free to us," I said, winking at Ann. I frowned. "Cindy I'm not sure about, and Jennie Halliday is definitely off the list!"
"Who's Jenny Halliday?" said Ann.
"Miss Round Heels 2004. And 2005. And 2006."
Ann laughed. I winked at her and signaled with my eyes, indicating Mike's prick, noticeably stiff as I fondled it, gripping it lightly, sliding my hand up and down.
"Miss Janes?" I said.
"Miss Talon?" Ann responded.
"Would you care for a partners' trial of our latest stud? Guaranteed in full working order ten minutes ago, but recovery speed still to be established," I said, grinning at her. "Although recovery does seem to be well in progress," I said, eyeing Mike's erection.
"I would be delighted, Miss Talon," said Ann, winking at Mike, whose prick was now definitely hard. I flattered myself that it was because he wanted us, but it was a beautiful sight to behold.
"How do wish to perform the trial, Miss Janes?" I asked demurely, my fingers still teasing at Mike's prick.
"Supine, Miss Talon, with my legs spread, my eyes closed and my prick-plugged pussy palpitating," Ann managed to say, fighting a fit of the giggles.
"Please adopt your chosen position, Miss Janes," I said. "Now, Michael, you heard the client's wish. Please now perform to the best of your ability to satisfy Miss Janes."
Mike growled deep in his throat. Ann laughed and lay on her back with her legs spread wide, her eyes closed. Mike moved until he knelt between her legs, then leaned forward so that his weight was taken on his braced arms, pressing his prick against Ann's pussy entrance. I reached across and guided him into her, the juices from her masturbation providing ample lubrication to ease his passage.
Ann kept her eyes closed and her hands above her head. With Mike taking his weight on his braced arms it meant that they were touching only by virtue of his talented prick thrusting into her soaking-wet pussy. She seemed to be reveling in the sensations he was inducing in her and I thought I'd add a few, letting my lips close gently over a nipple. Ann opened her eyes briefly, and grinned. I was sucking and licking at her nipple, biting gently, adding to the sensations she was feeling, sensations that I knew were building in her. She closed her eyes again and just let her senses go along for the ride.
Ann's juices were flowing freely and there seemed to be no resistance to Mike's thrusts. I knew that Ann would be feeling full of him as he thrust into her, then emptiness as he withdrew on each stroke. An emptiness replaced by that growing fullness as he thrust back into her, filling her, pushing her ever closer to that precipice of sensation from which we love to plunge in the exultation of climax.
Ann opened her mouth to speak when Mike suddenly stiffened, then thrust violently into her, pushing her over the edge and off on her plunge into climax, her belly rippling, pussy clamping, her exultant 'Yes!' hissed on an exhalation of ecstasy.
Mike's breathing was suddenly loud as we all came back from our journey, his breathing matching Ann's as they tried to replace their oxygen. She opened her eyes and looked up at his face, a sweat sheen shining on him, a smile breaking out on his face as their eyes met.
She glanced towards me, smiling, unsurprised, to see my fingers at my own pussy, and then grinned at me as she caught my eye. I grinned back and winked at her. She sighed happily, from good, hot, sweaty sex shared with people who cared about each other.
At last Mike eased himself from her and flopped onto his back between Ann and me.
She bent over and kissed him lingeringly. "Thanks, stud. You pass," she said, smiling at him.
That turned out to be the end of our sex play that weekend. I think between us, Ann and I had Mike just about worn out. Poor boy, he needed some recovery time. Oh, we played a little 'touchy-feely' as we swam again, and we shared a few kisses between us, but shortly after three that afternoon Ann waved goodbye to us as Mike's pickup took us off home.
"Good time, hon?" said Mike as we rode.
I glanced at him. I think he was a little worried that I might not have enjoyed myself as much as he hoped. I reached across and touched his knee. "Absolutely fucking wonderful," I said. "I like having you to myself, yes, no argument, but if I ever have to share you, Ann, and Lou of course, maybe Maria, are top of my list."
"Well, I'm not planning on sharing you with anybody except possibly Todd, and I think Cindy keeps him occupied enough."
I laughed. "Yeah!"
We rode in a comfortable silence, until Mike turned into the street where Mom and I live. I sighed, and Mike glanced across at me, eyebrows raised in query. I smiled. "It's okay, Mike, I'm just working out the best way to tell Mom her baby is a woman now."
"Do you want me there?"
I shook my head. "No, but that was a very gallant offer, sweetheart. I'll be fine, it's just a matter of timing, but there is something you can be working out."
"And that is what?"
I smiled at him. "Working out when and where we can fuck again, somewhere safe and warm, with a big bed. Can do?"
He glanced across, grinning. "Can do!"
Surprises can be good.
THE END
Biography
Way back in the mists of time well, okay, about the mid-1990s a lifelong reader and ambitious writer, who lurks behind the pseudonym of Frederick Carol, decided that he wanted to try his hand at writing erotic fiction. His earlier works weren't great, but he was having fun and persevered. All he wanted to do was recount enjoyable and hopefully realistic tales about people have good, wholesome, sexy fun together.
Now it's time for you, the reader, to judge whether or not he has succeeded.
