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The Massage
by murph wilkins (no address provided)

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Two girls enjoy a massage. (M/ff-teens, ped, 1st)

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CHAPTER 1

Mr. Wilson was a single, 40ish man living in a nice 
neighborhood. He had a building business that was quit 
lucrative, so as to give him ample time to stay home and 
work on his projects. His only neighbor, a small family 
with an 12 year old daughter left living at home.

The daughters name was Emma. And she was very nice to 
look at. She and her friends would often come over and 
ask Mr. Wilson if they could use his pool. Now with a 
bunch of 12-13 year olds running around, practically 
naked (at least this is how he perceived their attire) 
how could he refuse. He would usually treat them with 
some refreshments while they were at his house. This 
caused him to build a nice relationship with Emma, and 
of course her friends.

While they were swimming, he would retire to his room 
and study the scene before him. Watching the girls 
frolic and grab each other in the most intimate places. 
"Accident?" he would think. Then there would be the 
adjusting of the bathing suits. This was always nice to 
view. There was a high fence around the back yard and 
his window was a little obscured, so the girls were not 
aware of any prying eyes on them. They would pull their 
suits out of the cracks of their ass and sometimes from 
their pussy. They would reach in the tops of their suits 
to adjust their titties. Sometimes the tops and bottoms 
would be removed and then adjusted back.

Of course watching all of this would give any man a 
raging boner, and Bob was no exception. Sometimes he 
would just strip down and jack at the sight of these 
girls and their lewd sites. He was tempted on putting a 
hidden camera in the lower bathroom and changing room, 
but thought this might not be a good idea, if he were 
ever caught..

One Friday evening as he was just getting home, Carolyn 
from next door came over. "Mr. Wilson, I really hate to 
bother you and you have done so much for us, but I need 
to ask a big favor."

"Why sure Carolyn, please come in." She was around 36 
but what a body. Bob had fantasized about her many 
times. Inviting her and her husband over to swim, just 
to get a look at that gorgeous body of hers. Her ass had 
this intoxicating sway as she walked in those shorts. It 
was all he could do to keep it down. Her tits were about 
a size 35-36, and they always stuck straight out, just 
asking for attention. Or at least in his mind that is 
what they were saying to him.

"Bob, my sister is in bad shape and we have to leave 
immediately. It's about a 4 hour drive and I don't know 
how long we will have to stay. It may be a few days...or 
longer. Emma has her friend Karen over, as her parents 
are gone for a week. We really don't want to take her 
and her friend along, for various reasons. We have 
discussed it with her and she fully understands. Now 
this is my dilemma, we have no one to leave her with 
and..." Carolyn began to weep...

Bob grabbed her hands and said "Yes..Carolyn, the girls 
can stay here as long as need be, I have the room and 
enough to keep them entertained."

"Oh Bob..I don't know what to say just..thank you..thank 
you. You are the best neighbor." Trying to compose 
herself as she said. "I'll have the girls ready in about 
1/2 hour.."

"No, not necessary, if they need anything they can just 
go home and get it. Have them come over right now so you 
and Tom can be on your way."

She turned and gave him a big hug, pressing those tits 
right into his chest. His cock was right against her 
belly. He was almost losing it with his cock. "Oh Bob 
thank you, if there is anything I can do to repay you.." 
All the things that were going through his mind, would 
have him in jail for the rest of his life, had they been 
acted out.

Bob took her arms and held her away (and for good 
reason) "Carolyn, this is what neighbors do for each 
other, now go. I'll take care of everything on this end, 
and if you need anything, anything, don't hesitate to 
ask." She smiled, thanked him and left. Bob closed the 
door and leaned against it. "Was her body language 
saying what I thought it was saying?" Bob reached down 
to rub his cock and it just sprang to life. Oh the 
thoughts that were going through his mind at this 
moment.


CHAPTER 2

Just then there was a knock on the door. Bob tried to 
compose himself as much as possible as he turned and 
opened the door. As he opened the door, Emma just about 
jumped into his arms, hugging him and saying..

"Oh Mr. Wilson, thank you for having us over, we promise 
we won't be any trouble and we will do anything you say, 
or any help you need, won't we Karen?" Backing up from 
him and grabbing Karen's hand.

All Bob could do was stair at these two beauties before 
him. They were a bit shorter than he was. They both had 
shorts on, not too revealing but just enough to bring 
attention to those great ass's of theirs. Their titties 
were beginning to develop nicely and Emma's looked as 
though hers were puffy's. Wow, would he like to see 
that.

"Well yes..girls, let me show you where your room will 
be, we can order a pizza and you can go back and get 
whatever you need." The girls giggled excitedly as he 
walked up the stairs to one of the guest rooms. At the 
top of the stairs, Emma peeked into a room that had a 
funny looking table in it.

"Mr. Wilson, may I ask what that is for?" She said 
pointing to the table.

He stopped and looked in, walking up to the table, with 
Karen following close behind. "This is a massage table. 
I sometimes have a masseuse come over and give me a 
massage. You lie, face down and place your face in this 
headrest.

Karen walked up to the table, running her hand over the 
material. "Mr. Wilson can I try it out..please?"

"Sure, take your shoes off, climb on and lay face down, 
placing your face down in the head rest."

Karen got on the table and laid down as he said. With 
that ass sticking up like that... Oh... what a sight. 
"Mr. Wilson, do you know how to give a massage?"

This question kind of caught him off guard. 
"Oh..Uh..well..yes, I guess you could say that I do. I 
have studied and researched the various techniques. Why 
do you ask?"

Emma got up and sat on the table with her legs hanging 
over and swinging. "I've never had one, but I hear they 
make you feel real good. After dinner, would you..I mean 
could you give us..a real massage?" She looked at her 
friend who was shaking her head yes.

"Well..I don't know. Usually that would be done by a 
woman."

"But why does it have to be a Woman, you said you could 
do it?"

Boy was this hard "But then he thought." "Well you... 
need to get... totally undressed to have it done 
properly" He waited for an answer. 

Emma looked in thought and then got off the table. 
Looking at Karen their eyes were doing a lot of talking, 
without saying anything. Bob really wanted to avoid the 
subject so he said...

"Ok, girls this way to your room." He took them down the 
hall where were three guest rooms. "I think you two will 
be comfortable here. It's a queen bed, but I have a TV 
and internet in here. There are no restrictions on the 
internet, so I will trust you to stay off of them." 
Actually his mind was thinking just the opposite. "There 
is a bathroom with a large shower you can use. My room 
is at the other end of the hall. Why don't you two get 
acquainted with the room, I'll go down and order 
pizzas."

The girls thanked him and giggled with glee. "Isn't this 
just great Karen? It's almost like being in a hotel 
room, all by ourselves." She grinned with a wicked 
smile.

"Emma, what do you think about that..massage? I-I... 
think I would like to try it, you?"

"Ya, So have I, but we have to be naked, and that means 
he will see our...you know. Of course Karen, I believe 
they give you a towel or something to put on." She 
looked at Karen and with a naughty smile. "That would 
be..naughty wouldn't it" They then broke out in 
laughter.

When they had calmed down Karen said."You know, I trust 
Mr. Wilson, I don't think he would do anything...bad to 
us. Besides, I'm sure he has seen lots of girls..naked. 
Emma..I want to do it, it will be fun."

"Ok then that’s settled, we'll ask him after dinner." 
Emma said. They went down stairs when Bob called them.

After they ate their pizza. "Mr. Wilson, can we talk to 
you about something?"

"Why sure girls, anything, what's on your mind?"

"Emma grabbed Karen's hand and said "We want a massage."


CHAPTER 3

"What? A massage?" This took him back a step. His mind 
flooded with all of the possibilities..but should he? 
"Girls, are you sure? I mean you would have to remove 
your cloths with only a towel, and then, it's easy to 
be...exposed?" He was trying not to sound too anxious, 
but the thought of having these two beauties, naked 
before him. What an adventure.

"Mr. Wilson" Karen was speaking now, glancing at Emma as 
she spoke. "We are both in agreement, and we trust you. 
And if you see..well..you know..We really would like to 
try this..please?"

"Wow. Fantasy come true? Could he do this and keep his 
composer? More important, could he control his own 
cock?"

"Girls..are you really sure about this?" They held 
hands, looked at each other and nodded heavily.

 It was settled then. "Come with me." He led them up to 
the room, gave them a towel and told them to go into the 
next, room, remove all their cloths, wrap the towel 
around them and return. They hurriedly went to the next 
room and undressed. Mean while, Bob got out the oils and 
wiped down the table. He then went to his room, took off 
his pants and underwear and put on a jock strap. Knowing 
what was going to transpire, he wanted to take all 
precautions. He slipped on a pair of shorts and went 
back to the room.

There, standing before him were two lovely girls, naked 
save for a flimsy towel. Oh was this going to be a night 
to remember, and would he survive these two vixens in 
his presence?

"Ok, who wants to be first?" They looked at each other 
and Emma spoke.

"I'll go first, if that’s ok with you Karen?"

 Karen nodded her head yes, kind of relieved she would 
go last.

"Karen, these can take 1/2 to an hour. Why don't you go 
to your room, there are a pair of headsets if you want 
to listen to music, movies or whatever, I'll tell you 
when I'm ready for you" She squeezed Emma's hand and 
gleefully walked to her room.

"Emma, if you will get on the table, face down, I'll 
remove the towel and place it across you"

Emma got up on the table, instead of sitting and laying 
down, typical teen, she climbs up the back and knee 
walks up the table, removes her towel and hands it to 
Bob, and then lays down with her hand at her sides.

Bob is just beside himself. She totally shows him her 
titties, ass, pussy, which is practically bald and then 
lying there with that nice perky ass sticking up in the 
air, "how will he survive?" he thought. Already his cock 
is beginning to come to life. As he took the towel to 
cover her..

"Mr. Wilson...if you want, you don't have to cover 
me..it will be alright. Besides, you will have to remove 
it at certain times, so you can just go ahead and leave 
it off."

Bob gulped at her statement, trying to sound normal and 
composed. "Ok Emma, if that is what you wish, it will be 
easier, and as long as you're comfortable with it..I'll 
began."

Bob walked to the head and began on her temples and 
neck. He poured some oil in his hands and then worked 
her arms and fingers. But now it was time to get 
serious. Standing at her head he began to work her 
shoulders, back and spine. As he rubbed down her spine 
toward her ass, his fingers worked into the small of her 
back and up on those beautiful ass cheeks, her pelvis 
would press down somewhat into the table, and she would 
elicit a slight moan.

"Mmmm, Mr. Wilson... that feels soooo nice."

When he worked his hands down her side, she actually 
lifted slightly which caused his fingers to go more 
under her and brush really close to her nipples. She 
held herself like that till he went back to rubbing her 
back again.

Bob had seen this body in a bathing suit quit often but 
now, to actually have his hands on it. And with her body 
language, he began developing a plan of action. And see 
how far this girl would really go. His cock was as big 
as it could get. leaning it on her head, he began 
running his thumbs down her spine, pushing them out as 
he went, when he got to her ass cheeks, he was actually 
opening them up. He continued all the way to her hole. 
He would pull his hands back to the small of her back 
and press forward again. Massaging his fingers into 
those ass cheeks as his thumbs spread them apart.

When he would get to her hole and open it wide, this had 
a very strong tingly effect on Emma. She would give a 
little "Umm" and slightly lift her ass toward his hand. 
He then placed his hand on the top of her spine and 
began to inch worm his hand. He would press his middle 
finger down slightly bending his hand and pressing the 
palm of his hand as it moved toward his middle finger. 
He would then stretch his hand forward, sliding his 
middle finger down her body. When he got to the small of 
her back and began going up to the top of her ass and 
just as he began to go between her ass cheeks, Emma 
moaned ever so softly, opened her legs some and raised 
her ass some more. Bob proceeded to just the edge of her 
hole and he would come back to her lower spine and began 
again.

Every time he got to the edge of her pucker hole she 
would hold her breath. It was now or never, to test the 
waters.

"Emma." He just barely whispered in her ear as if 
someone might hear. "Would it be ok if I massaged a 
little farther?" Emma shook her head yes. She had never 
had anyone touch her there before, but this tingly 
feeling was soooo nice and anything to make it last. Bob 
proceeded to move his finger to her ass hole. When he 
got to the edge he brought his palm up so the next 
movement would push it completely over the pucker hole.

"MmmmMmmm"! Whether it was voluntary or not, she raised 
her ass up some as he ran his finger around her hole. 
stretching out his hand to give the appearance of 
massaging her ass cheek he ran his hand back and forth 
over her pucker hole. His middle finger making full 
contact with her hole.

Not wanting to appear to obvious. He quit and whispered 
"Are you ok?" she just nodded her head yes. He walked 
down to the foot of the table and began working her feet 
and calf muscle. With his hands on the back of her knees 
and his thumbs between her legs, he ran his hands up and 
when his thumbs almost touched her pussy, he stretched 
them outward, opening her ass and pussy at the same 
time. He did this for awhile, each time starting up her 
leg a little farther, until he was massaging her where 
her legs met her hips, his fingers almost brushing her 
pussy as he pulled his thumbs up and up the crease of 
her legs and ass cheeks.

To Emma, this was all part of the massage. Her internal 
temperature was rising though. Having her pussy and ass 
hole opened in such a manner was definitely having quit 
the erotic effect on her young body. Just as he hoped.

"Emma, turn over and relax for a minute, I will be right 
back and began on your front."


CHAPTER 4

Bob had to get out for a minute to give his raging hard 
on a chance to calm down. He silently went to their room 
and peeked in on Karen. She could not see him, for she 
was on the computer, watching massage sights. They were 
not the normal ones because she had her hand buried 
between her legs and rocking in her seat.

"This couldn't get any better." He thought as he turned 
and went to the room where they had changed. Sure 
enough, there were their panties, on top of their 
shorts. He picked them up and brought them to his face. 
The crotches on both of them were unusually damp, and 
the aroma."Mmmmmm. I think they were expecting something 
from this. With this new information, his plan would be 
a piece of cake. He had already got Emma's pucker hole, 
now for her titties and finally her pussy.

As he walked back into the room, Emma was on her back 
and she had her legs slightly parted, more than would be 
normal. He could see that her clit was beginning to peek 
through.

"Ok Emma, let's start again, shall we?" Emma opened her 
eyes and with a smile just nodded and closed her eyes 
again. Her body was magnificent. He could have mounted 
her right there, but ah...was not his way. "Willingly" 
He thought, not pressured or forced.

Bob stood at the head with his cock just about on her 
forehead. He rubbed her shoulders for a little, than 
placed his hands on her side with his thumb and 
forefinger wrapped around her breast. He squeezed her 
tittie slightly as he brought his hand up, but just to 
her nipple and then back down. She would lift her chest 
up slightly as he came close to her nipples. Then 
stretching his fingers out and over top of her titties, 
he would rotate his fingers as he lifted them to just 
where they would touch her nipples and then return. 
Emma's mouth would open slightly as he approached her 
nipples, her breath would hold till he went back down.

Again, whispering ever so softly.."Emma, may I please 
massage your nipples as I go?"

Emma just gave him a "Uh huh."

This time when Bob did this, he would twirl her puffy 
and her nipple. Emma would clutch her hands and her toes 
would point down. She was becoming aroused. Her tingle 
by now had reached her pussy and was getting a little 
wetter.

Bob placed his hands under her titties, thumbs touching 
and working in a circular manner as he moved his hands 
down and over her tummy. When he got to the top of her 
pussy, his thumbs continued down alongside her lips, 
stretching her pussy open as he went, massaging where 
her legs and lips meet.

Emma would lift her head and chest a little and suck in 
her tummy when he got near her pussy and opened it up. 
Bob did this for about a minute. He could see her 
slickness and her clit was very visible now. Emma was 
aware of her condition, but she thought it was her 
doing, because this was all new to her. "If I come while 
he is doing this, what will he think of me?" She thought

Bob moved to her feet. Realizing he had to bring this to 
close, as she was definitely ready. Grabbing her foot 
above her ankle, and with his hand under her knee, he 
bent her leg up and to her chest, rotating it in a 
circle before bringing it down straight. This caused her 
leg to squeeze and rub against her clit, every time he 
did this. Emma's head was slightly back and her mouth 
was open a little, and she was breathing heavy. After 
doing this to both her legs, he ran his hands up the top 
of her legs, thumbs going up the sides of her pussy and 
opening it up. Emma was almost on the verge of cuming.

Bob went to her head and whispered to her."Emma" She 
opened her eyes and looked dreamily at him. "Honey, do 
you want me to...touch it?"

"Yes please Mr. Wilson, I'm so embarrassed."

"No need to be. This is a perfect natural occurrence. 
Get into a position you will be comfortable in."

Emma turned over and stuck her ass up in the air while 
her head was on the table.

"Here Emma, lay on this pillow, it will help to muffle 
the noise." She knew what he meant and placed her face 
in the pillow.

Bob stood at her side and ran his right hand down over 
her ass toward her pussy. Playing his fingers in her 
hole and to her clit.

"Emma, do you put anything inside yourself?"

"Uh huh, sometimes."

"May I then, to help you to cum?"

"Yessss."

Bob slowly pressed his index finger into her pussy. She 
was so wet, even though it was a little tight, it slid 
right in. With his thumb he played with her hole and his 
other fingers played with her clit. Emma was humping her 
ass back at him, clutching the pillow..then it happened. 
He felt her clamp down on his finger he had fucking back 
and forth in her pussy. Her pucker hole began to wink.

She let out a "Mmmmmmmmmah." Her pussy creamed all over 
his hand. She clutched the pillow and cried and moaned 
into it. Her orgasm went on for another minute. She just 
humped that ass for all it was worth

Bob, realizing she had finished, took out his fingers 
and brought them to his lips and tasted and inhaled. "Oh 
my! This is wonderful, if only I could get My cock in 
there. If I work it right... hmm..." He thought.

Emma stretched out and then began weeping. Bob sat on 
the edge of the table.

"Emma? what's wrong? didn't you enjoy the massage?"

She sat up a little, curled around his body and laid in 
his lap. "Oh Mr. Wilson... I'm soooo sorry. The massage 
was wonderful...but what you must think of me now."

Trying to calm her down and set her up for more."Emma, 
look at me" Her eyes turned up at him, tears running 
down her face. "Don't ever feel bad because you felt 
something so good. You’re a young girl and these 
feelings are new to you. Enjoy them without 
embarrassment. Every one satisfies themselves from time 
to time, and you are no exception. And I am glad and 
privileged that you allowed me to help give you the 
pleasure that you needed."

She knelt up and put her arms around his neck. "Oh Mr. 
Wilson, you are so wonderful...and understanding. I 
don't know how to thank you."

 Well he did, but that would have to be for later.

"Now, why don't you go into the room you changed in and 
relax on the bed while I do Karen. And about that. How 
do you think she will handle this. The same may overcome 
her as well?"

Emma stood, wiping her eyes she said, "Don't worry about 
Karen, she's always... you know... oh...oh my! Mr. 
Wilson... please don't repeat what I said... please?"

He put his hand on her shoulder and said, "Don't worry 
Emma, I will just let things happen naturally as they 
will."

"Gee thanks Mr. Wilson and...the massage, wonderful, 
could we do it... you know... again sometime?"

Thinking fast he said. "But Emma, what if...this happens 
again?"

She thought for a moment and then looked up at him and 
smiled, "Isn't that a part of the massage?" And with 
that she turned, and went to the room, swaying her ass 
in a most seductive manner.

"What have I created?" he thought. "I may not survive 
this weekend." Before he went to get Karen, he had to go 
and get rid of this hard on, which was just about ready 
to go off. He went to his room and went to the master 
bath, removed his shorts and strap and stood before the 
sink. It took only a few strokes and picturing Emma's 
naked body and he shot what had to be the biggest cum he 
had ever had. It was so intense that he had to sit on 
the toilet afterwards just to relax.

"Well, I had better clean up the room and add a little 
freshener before getting Karen."


CHAPTER 5

Karen had been watching some massage videos. Some normal 
and some very erotic. She was getting into a state of 
arousal when she heard Mr. Wilson coming down the hall. 
She quickly turned the web page before he came in.

Bob tried to make some noise as he walked so as to give 
her time to switch what she was watching. Didn't want 
her to be embarrassed when he walked into the room.

"Ok Karen...your turn. Are you ready?"

"I sure am. Did Emma like her massage?" she said as she 
followed him down the hall. looking into the room she 
saw Emma lying on the bed...naked with a smile on her 
face as Karen walked by. "Well I guess that answers my 
question." She said, to no one in particular. Bob just 
grinned.

He thought he would handle this a little different. He 
told Karen to hope up and sit on the bed. He took her 
hands and looked down at her.

"Now Karen, before we start, I want to go over a few 
things"

Karen thinking what he was going to say, interrupted and 
said "Mr. Wilson, if it's about the towel, I understand, 
you don't have to keep me covered, I trust you and it's 
ok... you know... if you see me."

"Well Karen, that was one thing, and I do want to thank 
you for giving me that permission to...see you as you 
said. But there is something else, if I may. Your body 
has many places with muscle and nerves that need to be 
massaged. Some of these are kind of... you know... 
private and some are really close to those private 
areas. Will that be a problem?"

Karen, not wanting to sound like a little girl said, 
"Mr. Wilson I have never had a massage before. I want to 
experience what it feels like. So you do whatever you 
feel is necessary."

Bob could not believe what he just heard. She was almost 
giving him permission to..feel her up. Well he was not 
going to scare her, but on the same token he was going 
to make her feel real good.

Karen removed her towel and handed it to Bob. She 
splayed her legs as she went to get up and lie down on 
the table. Giving Bob a clear view of her bare pussy and 
all of its charms. Her clit was actually poking out a 
bit and he thought he detected some moisture around her 
pussy hole. Her titties were a little bigger than Emma's 
and the nipples were erect.

"This girl seems to be aroused all ready," Thought Bob, 
as he poured some oil in his hands and went to work on 
this beautiful girl before him. Her ass didn't stick up 
as much as Emma's did but it had a very delicious upturn 
to it that was so sexy.

He began with the traditional stuff to start with. He 
then worked her feet and legs, opening her legs to have 
access to her ass and pussy lips. Running his hands and 
thumbs up the back of her legs, he drew his thumbs right 
up her pussy lips into her ass and over her hole 
massaging around the opening and then out to her cheeks. 
He didn't linger to long, still trying not to be obvious 
about his sensual actions.

Karen's arousal was beginning to grow. Like Emma, she 
thought it was just her reaction to a normal massage. 
She would just have to get through it as best as she 
could. She could not deny thou, how good it all felt, 
even if her pussy was beginning to get wet from the 
stimulation.

Bob got up to her ear and whispered." Karen are you 
doing ok?"

Karen lifted her head and said."Yes, but..."

Bob, knowing what was on her mind, said "Karen, it's 
only natural for a young girl to feel what you're 
feeling. You don't have to worry, sometimes things 
just...happen. Please don't feel embarrassed. This is 
new to you. Your feelings are new also. And Karen, it's 
ok to let yourself feel good. But if you want me to 
stop.."

"Oh no! Please Mr. Wilson. It does feel good, only it's 
making me feel..."

"Aroused?" 

She blushed "Well, yes."

"Karen. It's nothing to be concerned about. If it feels 
good, let it happen, I won't feel any the worse for you. 
Believe me."

"Y-you mean you won't think I'm a bad person?"

"No Karen, you're not a bad person for enjoying 
something as good as that. Everyone does it."

"Thank you Mr. Wilson. That makes me feel so much 
better. Please continue."

And continue he did. Standing beside her he poured some 
oil on her ass cheeks and let it run into her crack and 
over her hole. Watching it run down and on to her pussy 
was a real turn on. When it was on her pussy, he noticed 
that she clenched her ass cheeks slightly. He worked her 
ass cheeks and her hole, rubbing her pussy lips, not 
touching her clit, but opening it as he pressed outward. 

He would run his thumbs between her ass cheeks in a 
circle as he moved his hands down toward the table. 
Placing his hands at her pucker hole, he would stretch 
out opening her hole. Moving his hands down in 
increments as he went down between her legs, this also 
opened her pussy wide as he went. He did this for about 
a minute before He told her to turn over so he could 
work her front. 

She turned over but was a little slow at it. The massage 
was definitely having the desired effect on her. Bob 
stood at the head of the table, taking in the sight of 
this naked girl before him. Her nipples were at full 
attention. And she had the best pussy puff he had ever 
seen. He could see her clit standing out very proud. His 
cock was very hard now. His shorts were a little snug so 
his cock formed a huge bulge in then.

Bob began on her temples, neck and shoulders. He didn't 
stay to long for he wanted to get to the main course. He 
drizzled oil over her titties, down her stomach and on 
each side of her pussy lips. She giggled as she raised 
up a little, flexing her legs closed then opening them 
slightly. This time Bob placed his hands right on her 
titties and began massaging them, right up and over the 
nipples. Karen's breathing was increasing. Her lips were 
parted slightly and she elicited a slight moan. 

He continued his hands down her stomach, thumbs doing 
circles as he went. When he got to her pussy, his thumbs 
were almost touching her crease. He would circle his 
thumbs out, opening her pussy lips as he continued down 
slowly. Her pussy was so wet it slurped a couple of 
times. But Karen was not even responsive to the sound.

She was so caught up in the arousal of the massage, and 
what Bob had said to her, she was not trying to hold 
back anything.

Bob moved down to her legs. Because she was so aroused 
and he thought her orgasm was eminent, He thought he 
would forgo the tops of her legs. Instead he bent her 
knee to her chest and pushed it in a circle causing he 
leg to squeeze her pussy. Karen was clutching her hands, 
her head went back a little and her mouth opened. she 
was breathing faster now. When he started on the other 
leg, she humped her ass up some and she came.

"MmmmmMmmmm!" She was trying to be quiet and hold it 
back as much as she could. But it was almost impossible. 
You could smell her pussy in the air. Bob didn't know if 
he could hold out or not.

Bob went up to the side of the table, leaned down to say 
something and when he got close, she opened her eyes, 
looked at him very longing and then did something 
totally unsuspected. She reached up and put her arms 
around his neck, hugging his face to the side of her 
head. She half whispered to him...

"Mr. Wilson, please rub it... please... please?"

"Are you sure, you want me to do that Karen?"

"Please Mr. Wilson... make it... go." This was Karen's 
word for cuming. She opened her legs as far as she could 
and raised her ass up some to show him what she needed.

"Ok Karen, if that is what you want." She just hugged 
his neck and nodded her head. Bob ran his finger down to 
her pussy. When he hit her clit, she humped her pussy 
into his hand. He circled her clit, pinched it and then 
ran his finger down into her pussy. His finger slid 
right up and in so easily. Bob knew that she had things 
in there before for her pussy to be this loose, 
especially for a girl almost 13.

Bob fucked his finger in and out of that pussy. He found 
her "G" spot and that was all it took.

Karen hugged his neck so tight, lifted her ass off the 
table as he felt her pussy clamp down on his finger. 
"Mmmmmgggggaaaaahhh!" She came and squirted all over his 
hand. She was trying to be quiet but not doing a good 
job. Her ass humped his hand, her legs closed in on it 
and it just seemed like she was going to cum forever.

Bob Couldn't hold it any longer, he squatted slightly to 
make contact with the table and he came with her. 
Shooting what had to be the biggest load he had ever 
shot. He wasn't too concerned if she saw or not. But he 
was humping the table also. Trying not to make a sound 
and let on what was happening to him because of her.

When she was through, her hands fell from his neck and 
she seemed to have passed out. Her legs returned to the 
table, her breathing was slowing. Bob got up and took 
this opportunity to hurry off to his room, clean up, new 
shorts and come back in.


CHAPTER 6

Bob came back in a few minutes later and she still 
seemed to be sleeping. She looked so peaceful as he 
approached the table. Her legs were open and her pussy 
and the table was drenched. He didn't think a girl this 
young could have such a wet orgasm as this.

He knelt down and called her name, Karen finally opened 
her eyes. When she did, she had a big smile on her face. 
She reached up to him and hugged his neck, when she did 
this she brought her feet up and splayed her knees open 
as far as they would go.

"Ohhhh Mr. Wilson... that was the... best, I mean the 
massage... you know... Do all massages end like that?"

Bob raised up some and sat on the upper edge of the 
table, she still had her knees wide open, flexing them a 
bit. "Well, no. But because your young and not having 
someone else's hands near those certain areas, it is 
easy to become stimulated. How do you feel about it 
now?"

"Well at first it was kind of embarrassing but then I 
remembered what you said and I wanted to experience the 
full massage. I trust you so I was not at all worried 
when I felt... you know... it coming on. And I believed 
you when you said that I wasn't a bad person for letting 
that happen." She grabbed his hand and said. "Mr. 
Wilson, I really appreciate you, more than you know."

"Thank you for that compliment Karen, I will treasure 
that always. Now, why don't you go into the next room 
and get Emma, take a shower, there are some smaller 
robes in the closet. Then come down, I'll make some hot 
chocolate and we will have a snack." He let go of her 
hand and left the room.

Karen got up and went to the next room, standing in the 
doorway, she looked at Emma, who was propped up on her 
elbow and smiling largely at her friend. She put her 
hands to her mouth, a big smile and said "Emma, you will 
never guess what happened."

Emma jumped up from the bed giggling as she held Karen's 
shoulders, looking her in the eyes.."Karen did you..." 
Karen just nodded her head very emphatically.

Emma said, "Oh my goodness Karen, I did too." They held 
each other's hands jumping around, gleefully, giggling 
and laughing and hugging each other. Their naked bodies 
pressing together. Emma looking at Karen in the eyes 
said, "Karen, we're hugging naked and it somehow feels 
right."

Karen looking back with the same expression, nodded her 
head and hugged her some more. Both girls feeling 
twinges in their pussies, unlike anything they had felt 
before. Both girls wanting to say something but afraid 
what the other might think. This lasted for a few 
moments then Karen spoke first.

"Hey let's get a shower, Mr. Wilson said he would fix 
some hot chocolate and a snack." The girls bounded off 
to take their shower, telling each other of their 
experience of the massage and how they felt about it. If 
Bob could have heard what these two girls were 
discussing, he would never have believed it.

The girls put on their robes, nothing underneath and 
went down to the kitchen. Bob was making hot chocolate 
and had some cookies ready. The girls sat on the stools 
and ate their cookies. Bob had a gas log fire place, and 
the girls asked if they could sit in front of it as they 
drank their hot chocolate. They took their drinks and 
went in. Bob sat on the floor, against the couch and 
each of the girls sat on opposite sides of him.

"This is cozy Mr. Wilson," said Emma, as she leaned 
against him, stretching her legs out in front of her. 
Karen, not wanting to be left out did the same.

Bob drank his hot chocolate and put his arms around both 
of the girls. "Girls... about the massage. I feel 
bad..."

Emma interrupted him before he could finish. She sat up, 
twisted and put her hand on his shoulder. "Please Mr. 
Wilson. Karen and I talked about it and we don't want 
you to feel guilty about anything. You didn't do 
anything that we didn't want to let happen. You asked us 
if we wanted to go farther and we agreed." 

Karen was nodding her head in approval as Emma spoke.

Furthermore, the massage was beautiful and how it ended 
was nothing short of wonderful. As a matter of fact we 
wanted to talk to you about that."

Bob was relieved to hear the girls acceptance of what he 
had hoped would happen. At least he didn't have to worry 
that he had scared them off.

Karen spoke, "Mr. Wilson, we really like being around 
you, you are so nice and interesting. You make us feel 
like we are older than we are. You don't treat us like 
young, little girls. Emma And I were talking and we 
would like to ask you something."

Emma spoke up now, being the more forceful of the two. 
she got up and was kneeling in front of him. Her robe 
was open and he could easily view her pussy and titties. 
"Mr. Wilson, could we have another massage, together 
this time. We know the table is not big enough but 
maybe... in your bed?"

"Oh my..where is this going." He thought. Bob had 
awakened a fire inside these two and it would not be 
quenched very easy. Karen knelt on the side of him, her 
robe also falling open, she placed her arm on his 
shoulder and said.

"Mr. Wilson, hear us out please before you make any 
decision. We really like and trust you. And how the 
massage ended. We want to experience that again, 
together, Emma and me. I know were young and probably a 
little overboard on this, but you make us feel so... so 
alive."

Bob just looked at them, not really knowing how to 
respond. "If this ever got out, or if they ever confided 
in their friends, and they talked. Well the outcome."

"Mr. Wilson," Emma got real close to him and placed her 
hands on his shoulder. "We know what we are asking. I 
don't know how to get you to believe that what happens 
here is just between us. And you will have to trust us 
on that. We are not ones to go and blab everything that 
happens in our life. There are those of us that do know 
when and how to keep a secret. Karen and I do." She 
looked right in his eyes with determination as she 
spoke.

Bob put his hands on each of their shoulders, he really 
wanted to do more than just touch their shoulders. 
"Girls, it's not that I don't trust you. I have to be 
sure myself that I can do this. Look, give me a little 
while to think this over. Go up to your rooms and I'll 
come up in a little bit, ok?"

"Oh ok." they said, looking a little rejected as they 
got up and sauntered off to their room.

Bob really didn't want to act hastily in front of them. 
He really had already made up his mind that he wanted 
these two girls, and it looked as though they would let 
him. He would have to play it right so as not to appear 
to anxious at getting to their bodies. And besides, he 
did want it to be conceptual. Not forced at all. He 
wanted them to fully enjoy something wonderful. He gave 
them about a half hour before he went up.

He was wondering how to approach it. "Yes girls, I would 
like to feel you up and make you cum. Then I will fuck 
your brains out. What say?" Of course that would be 
totally absurd. He walked to their room and tapped on 
the door.

"Come in," said a lonely voice. He opened the door and 
there they were, sitting on the bed with this long look 
on their face. Like their world had come crashing down 
on them all at once.

"Well. Are you going to just sit there moping or do you 
want a massage?" The girls sat up, looked at each other, 
mouths open and a very happy look on their face. They 
squealed as they both ran around the bed and hugged him, 
almost knocking him over. Putting his arms around them, 
"Well I guess that is your final answer?" 

They both looked up at him, smiling and shaking their 
heads like they were going to fall off. And down to his 
bedroom they went. They were hugging him so tight he 
could hardly walk.


CHAPTER 7

When they got to his room, they were amazed at the 
layout. A big king size bed. Large screen TV. Looked to 
be satin bedding and the fluffiest pillows they had ever 
seen. The carpet was soooo soft. They shucked their 
robes and both girls naked, dove on the bed, frolicking 
around like a couple of kids. They didn't seem to care 
if their pussies and pucker holes would gape wide open 
as they displayed themselves in every imaginable 
position. His cock was as hard as it could be, watching 
them display themselves in their fooling around.

Just then the phone rang, it was Emma's mom. " Yes 
Carolyn, and how are you. and your sister? Uhhuh... 
yes." The girls immediately stopped and listened " That 
will not be a problem, you take as long as you like. Do 
you want to talk to Emma? Sure..here she is." Bob handed 
the phone to Emma.

"Hi mom, how is aunt Ginny... Oh, ok... we will. You 
know that... Yes... Ok... I love you too. Tell dad and 
Aunt Ginny also. By" She handed the phone to Bob, he 
talked a little more than hung it up.

"Well, your aunt is going to be in the hospital for a 
while, and when she comes home, she will need constant 
care until she can get on her feet again. This will 
relieve your uncle so he can keep working. They're going 
to be gone for about two weeks, think you can handle 
that?"

Karen and Emma knee walked over to him and hugged him. 
Karen said "Mr. Wilson, are you sure were the ones to be 
asking that question of?"

He smiled at her answer, "This girl is way ahead of her 
years," he thought. " Ok girls you both lay down, and 
I'll get some lotion." Bob went to the massage room and 
retrieved some lotion, also a couple of towels. 
Surmising what will probably transpire. If anything like 
earlier.

He went back into the room and there they were, on their 
stomachs legs slightly apart and a space between them. 
Their asses sticking up in the air, pussies on full 
display. He could have sworn they glistened a little. 
His cock was hard by know. he got up on the bed between 
them. "Now let me get this straight, you want me to 
massage you both... together?"

Emma spoke as she turned her face toward him. "If you 
would..please and Mr. Wilson... you don't need to do our 
necks and arms and feet. The back and the front... would 
be great for tonight."

He knew exactly what she meant and what they both 
wanted. They wanted him to massage them to a mutual 
orgasm. Well if that is what they want... fine by me.

"Oh..and Mr. Wilson?" said Karen.."You don't have to 
worry... uhh, you know... where you have to touch or 
massage."

He knew exactly what she meant. They were telling him to 
make them cum. Well not in so many words, but that is 
what this was all about. So he was not about to 
disappoint.

He would take this to the max. See what he could get 
away with. If they complained he would stop. But he 
didn't think that anything would be off limits. so he 
began. "Get up and let me put these towels down." They 
both arose as he laid the towels down. "Don't want to 
get the bed... messy." They looked at each other with a 
slight grin, knowing his meaning as they lay back down 
on the towels.

He poured a small amount down their backs, two bottles, 
one in each hand. They giggled when they felt the lotion 
on their back. He put the bottles down and began to rub 
their backs. It was hard with only one hand, but he went 
through the motions anyway. He knew by now all they 
wanted was to cum like they had before, and the massage 
was just a ruse to achieve this. So on to the challenge. 

He rubbed up and down their backs and on the sides of 
their chest. they both would lift a little so his 
fingers would caress their nipples. When he touched them 
there they both elicited a quiet moan. He stayed there a 
little, feeling both their nipples began to harden.

He poured a little lotion on their ass cheeks and began 
to massage them. What a feeling. Having these globes of 
ass flesh in his hands to do as he saw fit. He would 
part their ass as he rubbed. Their faces were turned 
toward each other. Their eyes were closed, but they each 
had a smile on their face. He ran his thumb down their 
ass crack and would go up when he got to their hole. 

Both girls lifted a little, probably wanting him to 
touch their holes. Bob then took his one hand and using 
his fingers, spread open Emma's ass cheek, exposing her 
pucker. He dribbled lotion down her crack, in her hole 
and down to her pussy.

"Mmmm," Emma moaned softly. She winked her ass when she 
felt the lotion run over her hole and down to her pussy. 
She pressed into the bed some and then lifted her ass 
slightly up toward his hand. He released her ass cheeks 
and did the same for Karen.

She was a little more vocal of the feeling, actually 
humping her ass a little. He then placed his hands on 
their ass, middle finger pressing down as he rubbed down 
toward their pussies. His finger went into their holes 
and around them. There was no pretense as to what he was 
doing. He rimmed both of their pucker holes and began to 
insinuate his finger, into their holes. He would rim and 
then press in, each time going in a little farther. He 
poured a little more lotion on their holes and he began 
again.

Both girls had their faces turned into the bed arching 
their ass's and humping the bed as he began to finger 
fuck their ass holes. He was trying to be gentle so as 
not to hurt them. They were both beginning to moan..a 
little louder now. Their hands were clutching the air, 
their legs would twitch closed and then open, against 
his legs. He could feel their sphincter clamping on his 
finger. 

Man, how he wished it was his cock in there, feeling the 
smoothness of their anus and the feeling of it clamping 
on his cock. Just the thought almost put him over the 
edge.

He took his fingers out of their ass's and moved down a 
little, putting lotion on his hands, he placed them on 
each outer leg, thumb on the inside, a few inches below 
their pussy. He rubbed his hand up letting his thumb 
come in contact with their pussy hole. He then rotated 
his hand and his thumb and held their hole open. Bob did 
this a few times and now the girls were..

"Mmmnnngggh! They both opened their outer leg, wanting 
him to make more contact with their pussy. Bob could 
smell the arousal beginning.

He put his hand on the inside leg, running his fingers 
right up over and through both their holes. They both 
lifted their ass toward his hand when he did this. He 
knew if he kept this up they would cum. So he had to 
slow it down.

He got up and told the girls to turn over and keep these 
towels under them. They both understood why and complied 
without any hesitation. They laid down, face up, held 
each other's hand and let Bob proceed. They had their 
eyes closed and a small smile on their face as Bob, once 
again got between them. He leaned down and began to 
massage their titties. One hand on each girl. He would 
grab at the base and rotate his hand as he gently 
squeezed and ended at their nipples, pinching and 
twirling them with his fingers. It was a turn on to see 
both girls raise their chests as he did this.

He stayed on their titties for some time, rubbing the 
palm of his hand over the nipples. Their breathing was 
picking up as was their moaning to his administrations. 
They weren’t trying to be quiet about it anymore.

He placed his hands on their stomach and began doing a 
pinching motion with his fingers as he moved down. When 
he got to their pussies he would pinch the lips 
together, trapping their clit's and slightly rotating 
his fingers. Their mouths were open slightly, oooing as 
he did this. Their clits were all the way out and their 
pussies were wet. They would flex their legs inward 
slightly as he did this.

Karen was the first. "Ohhhhh! Mr. Willlsonnn! I'm going 
to CUM!" She humped her pussy up off the bed.

He took his index finger on Emma's pussy and rubbed his 
knuckle over her clit. She came immediately. Undulating 
her pussy up and down as he masturbated her. Not giving 
them a chance to come down, Bob placed his hand on their 
pussies and began rubbing their clit's. They were 
moaning and humping their ass's of the bed. Bob ran his 
fingers right down their pussies and went right into 
their holes. Fucking his finger back and forth as he 
rubbed their button with his thumb.

"Mmmmmmmnnnn!" Karen shot her hands above her head and 
lifted way off the bed. Emma, grabbed her titties and 
rubbed and pinched them while her ass was humping a mile 
a minute. They both began to squirt out their pussies. 
Bob was relentless, he kept fucking their pussies for 
another minute or so. They were in one constant orgasm 
the whole time. The smell of their pussy was so strong 
in the air, it smelled like a brothel.

Neither girl gave any indication that they wanted him to 
stop, but he thought he should. He slowly pulled his 
fingers out and the girls both, at the same time grabbed 
their pussies and squeezed their legs tight together, 
turning on their sides facing each other. Still rubbing 
their pussies as they began to come down. They both 
looked exhausted. He brought the sheet up over them and 
went into the next bed room.

Bob thought it best if he gave them some space after 
their ordeal. He laid back on the bed and must have 
dosed off. He felt a hand shaking him.

"Mr. Wilson... Mr. Wilson... wake up. What are you doing 
in here?"

"Huh? Oh! Well, I thought you girls would want some time 
to yourself, and..."

"Nonsense!" said Emma, as they both grabbed a hand and 
pulled at him to get up. She always seemed to take the 
lead. "You are not going to sleep in here when you have 
a beautiful bed room." He let them lead him into his 
room, they were clutching his arm as a child would do to 
a parent.

He noticed they had picked up the towels and made the 
bed. They sat him on the bed and both girls did 
something so amazing. They each sat their pussies on his 
naked knee. He could still feel their moisture and the 
heat from between their legs. facing him Karen spoke 
this time. He enjoyed listening to her as she spoke. Her 
voice was so meek and submissive. "Mr. Wilson..would it 
be ok if we...sleep with you tonight?" Emma was nodding 
her head in agreement.

"Well golly girls, I don't know, I mean I sleep, well 
you know... in the buff." He hadn't even thought of the 
possibility of this. It really did peak his interest, 
but as usual, he didn't want to appear anxious.

"Well that’s ok, after all you have seen us naked." Emma 
kind of implying what is fare for one should be fare for 
the other.

"Well, I don’t know..."

"Oh please Mr. Wilson," Karen said, as she placed her 
hands on his leg and was slightly rubbing her pussy back 
and forth. Not really realizing it at the moment. or was 
she?

"Well," As he looked into those beautiful eyes of 
theirs. He couldn't refuse any longer. "Ok."

They both moved up his leg and tried to hug him, causing 
him to fall backward on the bed, with these two naked 
beauties right on top of him.


CHAPTER 8

"Ok, ok, let me up." He stood up and began walking 
toward the bathroom.

"Mr. Wilson, where are you going?"

"To get out of my cloths and brush my teeth!" This was 
partly true. Thing is, he had such a raging hard on, he 
had to get it down. He didn't know what he would do the 
rest of the night.

When he walked back in with his cock and balls swaying 
as he walked, the look on the girls faces were 
priceless. They couldn't take their eyes off of his 
cock. The girls moved to the sides so he would have to 
sleep between them. As he knelt on the bed and knee 
walked up, he did the on purpose and the sight of his 
swinging cock was still the center of attention. He 
turned the light off and just left the night light on.

He laid down between the two girls. They were still 
staring at his cock. "Girls is there something wrong?"

They both looked up, a surprised and slightly red faced 
image on both of them. Emma spoke, "Huh, what? Oh OH! 
Sorry for staring... but... we have never been this 
close to... an... well... you know... a man's..."

"Cock? Is that the word you're looking for?" He mused.

"Well, yes it's just... oh I don't know..."her voice 
trailed off and Bob just left it at that.

The girls moved to hug him, pressing their pussies 
against his leg, placing their arms over his chest. He 
put his hands down on each of their backs slightly 
rubbing as he drifted off to sleep.

When he awoke in the morning, the girls were in the same 
position. He slowly arose, trying not to wake them. They 
both were searching for him with their hand while still 
asleep. As Bob was walking to the bathroom, he noticed 
wet spots on his legs, where the girls pussies had been. 
It was quit wet. Had they orgasmed while sleeping? He 
thought.

He went down and began making breakfast. He then went up 
to tell the girls it was almost ready. When he went into 
the room, the girls were not there. He heard voices 
coming from the bathroom. He peeked in, as the door was 
partially open. Karen was on the toilet and Emma was 
standing by the sink toying with her nipples. Bobs cock 
sprang to life.

"Karen, do you think we can get him to do that again... 
to us? That was soooooo hot. Do you think he believes we 
really wanted just a massage in his bed room?"

Karen was thinking as she sat on the toilet. She had her 
hand between her legs, and it was slightly moving. "Yah. 
I really did like it. I think he believed us. And you 
know something Emma? I... wonder if he would go, you 
know... farther?"

Emma stopped playing with her nipple. "Karen... are you 
suggesting what I think your saying?"

"I don't know... maybe. I mean He just makes me feel 
soooo..you know. I think I would like to try... you 
know... more. Don't you feel the same way Emma?"

Emma thought for a moment. " I... guess. Now that I 
think about it. I have always wondered what it would 
feel like. You know...to have someone... inside me. I 
have snuck down and listened to my parents..doing it. 
Mom always sounds like she is enjoying it soo much."

"Yah me too. Sometimes I thought it would be nice to be 
my mom."

"What? Karen? You mean with your dad?"

"Well no...not exactly. I mean having it inside me, like 
you said." But the thought of her dad, doing it to her, 
gave her a big tingle inside that she couldn't deny. 
Karen would think about this more latter.

Bob couldn't believe his ears. He too would have to 
think about this more. He backed up to the bed room door 
and said. "Girls, breakfast is ready"

"Ok" they said in unison. put on their panties and robe 
and down they went. They talked about mundane things as 
they ate. Not sure what to say about anything. Bob, 
seeing the uneasiness in the atmosphere said..

"Hey, why don't we go for a swim? You girls get your 
suits, I'll clean up and meet you at the pool."

The girls looked at each other, thinking the same thing 
and Karen spoke."Eh. Mr. Wilson? Do we HAVE to wear 
suits? I mean after last night... well... I mean.."

"No girls, your right, I guess suits won't be 
necessary...will they?" The girls looked at each other, 
smiled and shook their heads. They both were thinking 
the same thing, without realizing it. They wanted to see 
his cock again. They got up and ran out to the pool. 
"Hey, give yourself a few minutes before going in." he 
shouted after them.

When Bob had finished cleaning up he headed for the 
pool. The girls were already in splashing around. Seeing 
those naked bodies in all kinds of positions, well his 
cock just couldn't stay down.

"Hey Mr. Wilson, come on in. Were waiting for you."Bobs 
hard on was standing tall.

"Oh why not, they want to seemy cock, then so be it." he 
thought. "Ok girls, but are you sure?"

"Yah, why not?"

Bob took off his robe and stood there, naked with a big 
hard on. The girls just gaped at his cock. They couldn't 
help but stair at it. He let them have a good look, then 
cannon balled into the water. This cut their 
concentration and they began to splash and play around. 
They began playing tag. It seemed as thou the girls 
would position themselves to be touched. When he reached 
for them, he would be touching their titties, ass or 
close to their pussy. When they touched him, it was 
always close or on his cock. Coincidence? He thought.

Then the girls would jump on him almost as if they were 
trying to ride him, as it was their pussies that made 
the most contact when they did this. Emma swam under 
water and came right up in front of him, rubbing her 
pussy right on his cock and stomach. She put her hands 
on his head and pushed him down. When she did, his face 
was right in her pussy. Bob grabbed her ass and held her 
tight to his face. 

He pushed up out of the water, holding her pussy to his 
face, His nose was buried in her lips. He then picked 
her up and threw her back in the water. He couldn't help 
to notice that her clit was sticking out and her nipples 
looked hard. He had to really resist the urge to eat her 
pussy. "What are these girls trying to do?" He thought. 
Do they realize what they are doing?

When Emma came up for air, she went to Karen and 
whispered something. They then swam toward him and then 
went under the water. Bob just stayed there, wanting to 
see what they would do. He didn't have to wait long. 
Karen came up in his front and Emma behind him. Karen 
grabbed his neck, lifted herself up and wrapped her feet 
around him. 

Pressing her pussy right on his cock. Emma jumped on him 
from behind, grinding her pussy on his ass. "Ok Karen, 
lets topple him over into the water." Bob just stood 
there letting them try to topple him over. The feeling 
was wonderful. Emma trying to wrap her legs around him, 
her pussy tight to his ass and Karen was just working 
her pussy on his cock as she moved around. Bob was going 
to cum if he didn't stop this.

Bob fell over into the water and twisted out of their 
grasp of him. He swam from them and turned around. They 
were in the water just looking at him. " These girls are 
aroused." He thought. Just stay right there." He told 
them. Swimming under water he came up behind and 
underneath them. He placed his hand on each of their 
pussies, his thumb was on their clit and his finger 
reached through the crack of their ass. 

He pushed up from the bottom of the pool, lifting them 
up, moving his thumb and finger around as he lifted then 
as far as he could and propelling them forward. Both 
girls squealed as he did this. When they came up they 
had a happy surprised look on their face.

"Mr. Wilson...do that again, that was fun."This time 
when Bob got behind them, their legs were a little 
farther apart.

"Well, let's see how far we can take this." he thought 
as he placed his hands as he did before. This time he 
let his finger and thumb work a little more on their 
pussy and ass before he picked them up. They didn't 
squeal this time. It was more of a "Mmmph."

"Again Mr. Wilson." They were really eager now. When He 
came up behind them this time, he caught Karen taking 
her hand away from her pussy. This time when he did it 
they both gave a moan as he tossed them.

"These girls are really getting turned on, well why not 
go for broke." He thought. He came over to the girls. 
They both had this dreamy look on their faces. "Girls, 
did you know that water can be a form of massage?"

Emma spoke with this quizzical look on her face. "Water? 
How?"

"Well, do you want me to show you?" Bob said very 
eagerly.

"Would you Mr. Wilson? I would like to try that." Emma 
said, not really thinking of the consequences.

Bob swam to the other end, opened a flap and adjusted 
the control down some. Then he came back and got behind 
Emma. He grabbed her hips and walked her to the edge of 
the pool where the water jet was. He told her to crouch 
down some and pushed her in front of the jet. It was 
right at her titties. "Now Emma, put your hands on the 
pool edge, press yourself up to the water jet and stand 
slowly. The water flow will massage your body.

Emma did as Bob said. When it hit her titties, it felt 
so nice. She was swaying back and forth, feeling the 
flow of water on her already hard nipples. She closed 
her eyes and kind of hummed.

Bob got behind her and leaned down and whispered. "Stand 
slowly Emma, it gets better." Emma slowly stood, feeling 
the water work her front. when she was standing it was 
right on her pussy.

"Ehh" Emma eased back but Bob put his hands side of 
hers.

He placed his cock on her ass crack and slowly pushed 
her forward and right up against the jet. "Emma, let the 
water massage you...right there. Does that feel good?"

"Uhh huuuuh." She said, her eyes were closed and her 
head was slightly back on his chest. Her arms and elbows 
were on the pool ledge. Bobs cock was pressed tightly 
into her ass cheeks. Boy did that feel good' and Emma 
didn't say anything about it.

"Emma, if you want it to..go. Let it happen. It's a 
massage and it's ok to let it feel good. Do you want it 
to?"

"Yessss, yesss."

"Move it up and down some, here let me show you." Bob, 
with his cock tight in her ass crack, began humping her 
ass slightly. This caused her pussy to rise up and down 
on the water jet. Emma was hugging the pool ledge. 
Moaning and breathing fast. She was getting close.

 Karen was watching all of this. Not even trying to hide 
her arousal. She was pinching her nipples and rubbing 
her pussy, under water. Her pussy was on fire from 
watching all of this.

All of a sudden Emma gave a big moan and she came. Bob 
could feel her ass clinching on his cock as she came. 
Her orgasm just went from one to another. She was 
humping the water jet on her own now, giving Bob quit a 
ride. Trying to hold off cuming himself. Finally he 
backed her off, reached down and picked her up and 
carried her up to one of the chairs. She hugged his neck 
tightly. As he laid her down in the chair.

"Emma..Are you alright?" She just smiled nodded her head 
and gave him a big hug.

"Thank you Mr. Wilson..that was... soooo... mmmmmm... 
nice."

He stood up and noticed Karen still in the pool, 
slightly rubbing herself, even as he approached. "Karen, 
would you like to try it?"

Karen took her hands away from herself, nodded her head 
yes and walked over to him.

"Karen, let's try something different. Back up to the 
side of the jet, squat down and move so its hitting your 
shoulder blades. Then slowly stand up."

Karen did as he suggested. Bob held her hands. When she 
was all the way up, she lunged forward when the water 
hit her pucker hole. "Ohh...ohh."

"Karen, open your legs, bend over and push back and hold 
it there." When she did. Her eyes were as big as 
saucers. Bob walked forward and she grabbed him around 
the chest leaning her head on him. He was slightly 
pushing back so as to hold her ass against the water 
jet. Bob was very forward now. "Karen, do you feel it on 
your pucker hole and opening your pussy?"

"Yesss, yesss," she said, breathlessly.

"Karen, move your ass around some so it hits you all 
over down there." Oh what a sight. Watching this girl 
moving her ass and humping the water jet with her ass. 
Bob almost lost it right there. Karen was moaning and 
ahhing. Hugging him tight. "Karen if you want to cum, 
just let it go, ok?"

Karen nodded her head yes. Bob placed his hands on her 
titties and gave the illusion of massaging them as he 
played with them. This brought her over the edge.

"MMMMMMeh... eh...ehhhhhhh..." Her orgasm went on for 
quite a while. Finally Bob pulled her away. When he did, 
She grabbed his neck, wrapped her legs around him and 
made no pretense about pressing her pussy right on his 
hard cock. Rubbing her pussy up and down on his cock

"Oh honey, if you keep doing that you're going to make 
me..."

"Oh Mr. Wilson, please, I want it to go again, it feels 
so good... please?"

How could he refuse that. He placed his hands on her 
ass, playing with her hole as he did. He could feel her 
slipperiness, even in the water. He was sliding her 
pussy up and down on his cock, hump fucking her pussy. 
She came again, hugging his neck tight, mewing. And Bob 
came also, feeling her cum pouring onto his cock, his 
cum just kept going. He hugged her tight to him as he 
did.

Bob stayed in the water till they both calmed down, also 
wanting the water to clean them off. He then carried her 
up and put her in a chair next to Emma. Emma was laying 
face up, legs apart and her hands above her head. 
Smiling as he lay Karen down in the chair. He took both 
their hands, smiled at them and told them to rest and 
then come in for lunch. The girls both thanked him, 
squeezed his hand and he walked to the kitchen.

When he got inside, he was looking out at the girls. 
They were holding hands smiling and talking a mile a 
minute. He could only surmise what the rest of the time 
would be like while they were here. 

END

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is 
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in 
real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real 
life" can look forward to many unproductive years 
getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their 
local prison system.
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