12 comments/ 273349 views/ 94 favorites Fisher's Catch Ch. 01 By: Alan D Sunday: "Airport lounges are actually quite fun," Jeff thought to himself. At least this one was. At least today. It was early Sunday afternoon, and the lounge was full of Southbound vacationers in every form of leisure gear. Families, singles, college kids and the occasional romantic couple. He always enjoyed watching a holiday crowd, every aspect of life seems to play out in front of him. He always put a dialog to the pantomime, if he couldn't actually hear the words. Those imagined discussions were more fun, actually. * Jeff spotted the girls right away. He had no sooner sat down at the gate than they walked by on their way to the newsstand. Sisters, obviously, but not twins, - he guessed, even though they were very much alike. He figured a year or two apart. They were dressed pretty much alike, pants and a tight knit top. But one seemed more mature, if you can say that about a teenager. Her figure had had a little time to develop, and showed what her sister would soon be like. About 5'7, slender, but not thin, rounded hips, but an oh-so-firm butt. Her breasts seemed on the large side, accentuated by the shirt, but they were high and firm, with just a hint of weight. She looked fantastic. And yet it was the face and personality that fascinated him. Shoulder length red hair, green eyes, clear complexion and a touch of freckles, and bouncing with life and energy. She was laughing and talking to her younger sister. Kidding her about something, he suspected, because her sister blushed and almost looked around to see if anyone had heard. She was pretty too, but just a little unformed and coltish, same figure and complexion. She had the cutest smile and was also obviously happy to be going on vacation. There was something about her, though. The woman was lurking just beneath the surface of the girl, and promised to be quite something. Jeff suddenly wished he were 10 years younger, until he remembered how tough life had been when he was 20. "Maybe for just one week," he thought, as his body responded to the two happy, lovely young women, bouncing along on their private cloud, all peaches and cream with strawberries on top. Coming back after a while, they were laughing and talking and sat down two rows behind him. He didn't want to be obvious and turn around to look, but he went to the bathroom and had another good look on the return trip. Now there were three of them, the third obviously their mother. About 40, he guessed. The girls had their looks from their mother, that's for sure, - what a knockout she was. Mature, generous figure, large, heavy breasts, not saggy, just full and sort of alive under her loose T-shirt. She had on a wraparound skirt, snug around the hips, but with the ends falling open over her thighs as she sat down. Her face was not stunningly beautiful, but the kind of face that holds both character and a promise of fire banked underneath. Jeff's groin started tingling immediately. "Please let them be on my flight," he thought. They were, - five rows ahead of him. He was on board before them, and watched them struggle with all their bags. Too many people in the way for him to help, but he sure wanted to. Except that stretching up with the bags did fabulous things to their breasts. Jeff started getting a little uncomfortable in his crotch. "Down, Boy," he said to himself. The trip to Miami went OK, nothing much happened. He gently fended off the little old lady next to him who wanted to tell him all about her grandchildren in Bergen County, grabbed a drink and a short snooze, and got there safe and sound. He couldn't see much of the girls, but he did check out the mother every now and then as she leaned over to talk to the girls. In Miami, Jeff got his bags and headed for his connecting flight to the Island. "Nice flight," he thought to himself. Jeff loved Miami International Airport; he could go "MIA" any time. Such a profusion of every age group, race and color, dress and undress, beautiful and not so pretty, slim, fat, fit and slobby, and J-Lo look-alikes galore ("down Boy!" once again). People and bags everywhere, especially in his departure lounge, where passengers for six flights waited in resigned but pleasant confusion. All six flights were late, his about an hour, he saw. This wasn't exactly news, the service to his destination was intermittent at best, so he was prepared with reading material and patience. Things looked up when "his" three redheads struggled into the lounge, finally settling their bags and themselves on the floor in a corner at the opposite end of the lounge. "Maybe, - just maybe," he said to himself. One flight after another took off, but they were still there. By now his delay had become two hours. The next to last flight was called. They got up. "Oh, well," Jeff thought. "It was too good to be true, anyway." And then they sat down again, in the lounge chairs this time. "ALLRIGHT!!" "I must have lived right this week," he thought. They were not only on his flight, but in his row. He had the window seat; they had the seat next to him and two across the aisle. Life was suddenly looking good. "Let me help you with those bags," Jeff offered. She gave him a quick smile, but with a wary look in her eye. "Thank you," she said. "They are a little hard to get into those small compartments." He helped them stuff their many bags in the overhead compartments and sat down with the mother next to him. Jeff turned to her ready to start a conversation, but she had immediately opened a magazine and her body language yelled, "keep off!" "Oh-Oh," he thought. "We have a touchy one here." He opened his own book and ordered a drink. She did too, two actually, - gin and tonic. After a while her body seemed to relax a little, and Jeff figured the time was right to talk to her. He just couldn't wait any longer. "Is this you first time on the island?" he asked, carefully keeping a neutral voice and facial expression. She glanced at him. "Yes," she said and turned away again to her magazine. "What is with her?" Jeff thought. "She can't be that much of a bitch." "It's my fourth trip now," he said. "I am renting a small house right on the water. Are you in a hotel?" "Yes," she said again. "I stayed in a hotel the first time I was here," Jeff said, not giving up so easily. "It was OK, but I prefer the house. It belongs to a friend of mine, and I get it pretty cheap." "Really?" Polite but disinterested. "It'll be late by the time we get there," Jeff persevered. "I hope you have booked a taxi." She looked up, suddenly less distant. "No I haven't," she said. "Is that a problem?" "Not really," Jeff said, "you'll be fine, but you may have a bit of a wait." She frowned, looking over at the girls, who were chatting away to each other. "The girls will be tired," she said. "We were up awfully early this morning, - we flew in to Miami from New York." "Yes, I know," said Jeff with a little smile. "I was on the same flight.." She looked at him for a second, and suddenly smiled. It was like she had decided to be a different person. "I'm Kathy Orner," she said, and these are my daughters Elizabeth and Rebecca. "Hi, I'm Jeff Fisher." They shook hands and he waved to the girls, who had started taking an interest in the discussion. He got the sense that they wanted their mother to relax and chat. Their conversation picked up and was flowing in no time at all. Kathy turned out to be very good company, chatty and interesting, without being a pain about a pet subject. They talked about everything, - their lives and families, what they were doing in the world, movies, books, - all kinds of things. Two and a half hours suddenly seemed too short. Jeff told her about his business, that he was a widower and childless. She was 39 and divorced, - pretty messy by the sound of it, and this was their first chance to get away since it happened. Her husband's bankruptcy and mistress had left them with very little, and they had been lucky to find a cheap hotel on the island and a great fare down, so they were ready to relax and enjoy a week in the sun and the ocean, celebrating Rebecca's 18th birthday the week before in the process. Elizabeth and Rebecca kept watching and grinning to each other as they talked. They seemed ok with the situation, smiling from time to time when he looked over there. As they became more comfortable with each other, Jeff got eyeful after eyeful of Kathy. She really was a very beautiful woman, he decided. Every time she moved, something got him hard. Her breasts, her thighs, her lips, her tongue, all gave his cock suddenly increased blood supply. It got particularly bad after she went to the bathroom and removed her bra. He could tell immediately, of course. What had been gentle movement had become lively and incredibly sexy. He couldn't keep his eyes off those breasts. She knew immediately that he had noticed, and raised her eyebrows with a wry smile. "I like to feel free when I'm on holiday," she said shyly, "I hope you don't mind?" "No, not at all," he said inadequately. Her smile broadened, he must have been more expressive than he realized. She also noticed the effect she had on him, and seemed to enjoy it. They didn't quite cross the line into flirting in their discussion, - well, not much anyway. But he did see her look down at him and smile a little now and then. The effect on the girls was more pronounced, - and very different from what he expected. Jeff was afraid they would be protective after the divorce, but they seemed to approve, and even get a little jealous. He though it was wishful thinking at first, but they kept glancing over and whispering, and actually preening a little for him. Almost like, "look at me, I'm beautiful, too!" And they certainly were. He could tell when Elizabeth noticed his hard-on. She gave him a double look, then blushed and looked away. She whispered something to Rebecca, who also looked over immediately and blushed, too. He got many looks after that, when they didn't think he noticed. It didn't help his condition, that's for sure. After a while, Elizabeth got up and went to the bathroom. When she returned she was carefully avoiding his eyes (and her mother's), held her chin high and had bright red cheeks. What she didn't have was a bra. "Oh, Boy," thought Jeff. "This is getting VERY interesting." Her breasts were even more fantastic "au natural". They had perhaps dropped a fraction, but still stood out proud and firm, with bullet-hard nipples ½" long. Kathy had noticed and shot Elizabeth an inquiring glance. She got a defiant one in return, and decided to drop the subject. Rebecca whispered furiously to Elizabeth, he could all but read her mind. Jeff got more looks after that. From all three of them! He had to think about work for 5 minutes before he could get his cock under control, so he could use the bathroom. All three checked him out carefully as he made his way back to the seat. By the time he sat down, he was hard again. Ye Gods! They finally arrived and stepped out into the warm, damp tropical evening. The air seemed full of mysterious smells and Jeff's heart beat a little faster. "I love that first sense of being in the tropics," he said to Kathy. "You just know things are going to be exciting." Kathy and both girls were smiling, sniffing the air and looking around curiously. "Yes, doesn't it feel like you are somewhere mysterious and romantic? I love that first experience, too." Jeff looked at Kathy and raised his eyebrows. "Romantic?" he said with a grin. "Sounds promising.." They fought their way through immigration and baggage claim and customs and the combined arrival and departure hall to the pavement outside. They were looking for a taxi, Jeff had his rental waiting. "I'll take you to the hotel," he offered, "You don't need to spend money on a taxi." After some half-hearted protests, they accepted gratefully. The bags and girls just barely fit in the jeep, but stacked high every which way, they set off. It was very late by then, and the hotel only had the night porter there. "No, no Senora," Jeff heard repeatedly as he staggered into the small lobby with the bags. After considerable and acrimonious bi-lingual debate, the situation emerged in all its disastrous proportions. The short of it was that they had no room, there wasn't anything else available, they could try to get them into another (much more expensive) hotel for the night, and maybe there would be an opening in the morning or in a few days. Apparently there was some sort of confirmation they hadn't received, so the room was given to someone else. The girls were crying, Kathy was distraught and angry but there was just no room. Going to the other hotel was rally more than they could afford, but their only choice nevertheless. "Stay with me tonight," Jeff said. "What, - in your house?" they said in shocked surprise. "Sure, why not, and no, it's not like that, - I have a small bungalow on the other side of the island and there are two bedrooms and a lounge there, so I have lots of bed space. It's only for the night, - we are all tired, - and tomorrow you can go and get another place. It's no trouble, really." It took a bit of discussion and protestation, but in the end they piled everything back in the jeep and set off for his place. The place Jeff rented had two small bedrooms with double beds and a good-sized lounge/kitchen with TV, comfortable chairs and a couch. The bathroom was off the lounge in a sort of alcove between the two bedrooms. The deck outside and the ocean just below completed the package. After some discussion, the girls took one bedroom, Kathy the other, and he settled down on the couch. The air-conditioning had been turned on, so it was comfortable inside. Jeff took first turn in the bathroom and went to bed. There was only a small night light on in the lounge, so he was pretty much in the dark. The girls went to the bathroom next, - giggling quietly, trying not to disturb his sleep. "Sleep? Fat chance!" he thought. They dashed across the few feet to the bathroom in some sort of nightgown, and as he bathroom light went on, he could see Rebecca's figure clearly through the thin material. She was beautiful! He lay with half closed eyes, still as a rock, and almost as hard as well. He just had to stroke his cock a little as the door closed. Coming out after a while, they were both silhouetted against the bathroom light, walking back to the bedroom on tiptoes. Oh, my god, what a view. Jeff could just make out the shadow of their mounds, and both sets of nipples were erect. They glanced over at him, but couldn't see him watching. They stopped, whispered, pointed and giggled. They had obviously spotted the tent made by his hard-on. Kathy's bedroom door opened, and the girls quickly ran into their bedroom and closed the door. Kathy hadn't changed yet, and quickly disappeared into the bathroom. After a while, Jeff heard the shower start. His imagination went into overdrive. He imagined the water running down her face and shoulders, pouring in a steady stream from her breasts and nipples, down her flat tummy and through the silken hair on her mound. He pictured her running the soap all over, jiggling her breasts as she did so, then down between her legs. Did she stroke herself a little, he wondered. He wouldn't be surprised. He could almost see her hands on the cheeks of her ass, all over and again dipping down in the recess below, cleaning the sweat and dirt off her soft skin and the wrinkled rosebud in between the cheeks. When Kathy came out, she carried her clothes and was draped in a towel. She turned off the bathroom light and glanced over at Jeff, but did not seem to see anything. Turning, she stepped on the skirt she was carrying, and the clothes fell to the floor. As she bent to pick them up, the towel gave up its grip and slid down as well. Her figure was just as he imagined it. Clear skin, pale from lack of exposure to the sun, it seemed so soft in the dim glow from the night light. Her breast hung down as she bent over, full and free, just begging to be held gently in cupped hands. Her pussy was covered by a full mound of red silken hair, recently trimmed. He guessed she wanted to wear a high-cut bathing suit. He ached for her, but lay absolutely still, eyes half-closed again. She grabbed the towel and the clothes and made a dash to the bedroom door. There she turned and looked at him "sleeping", seemed to sigh and closed the door behind her. Jeff was raging hard and had to have relief. He started gently stroking his balls and perineum, while his dick was straining towards the ceiling, hard as a ramrod. He had just taken the first hold of it, when Kathy's door opened again, - quietly. He lay stock still, and gently moved his hand away from his throbbing prick. Her bedroom light was off, and she stood in the doorway, looking at him, - hesitating. Then she moved softly towards his couch, dressed in a short nightgown. Standing over him, she looked down. Jeff could hear a little gasp as she saw his rock-hard dick under the sheet. He moved a little, and she half turned to run, but turned back as he settled down squarely on his back. Slowly Kathy bent down over Jeff and quietly got down on her knees next to his bed. His heart was beating so hard that she surely must have heard, but maybe hers was as well. With infinite gentleness she slowly lifted the sheet from his body and slid it to the floor. His throbbing cock was in the open and she was looking at in intently, from 6 inches away. Fascinated and timidly, she stretched out her hand and gently put one finger on it, stroking ever so slowly and softly. Then she grasped it with her hand, still with a feather touch, and started moving her hand up and down. Jeff lay as still as he possibly could. He didn't want to make a move and scare her off, but he couldn't help twitching and moving just a little. Kathy stopped immediately, but then started again, ignoring his small movements. She looked intently at his face from time to time, but he hid his eyes under almost closed eyelids, and she went back to his dick. Her face got closer and closer. Pre-cum was leaking copiously from the head of his cock, and her hands were slick with it by now. She stuck out her tongue and touched it, tasting his fluid. It came back, licking some more. Another small sound escaped her and she looked up at Jeff's face. He was not about to break the spell, so he stayed still and quiet, his eyes barely open in a slit under the eyelashes. She bent her head again and licked the crown of his cock, ever so gently. Hr tongue slipping softly around the flange, getting every drop of fluid she could. She continued down the shaft, searching for more of his pre-cum, then came back up to the source. She kissed the crown of his dick again, then she opened her mouth and took him inside, - still quietly and softly, not making a sound. One hand on the shaft, she moved her other hand to his scrotum and gently closed it on his balls. Her head started moving down. Jeff was in ecstasy! It was with supreme effort that he managed to lie still. He was throbbing from head to toe, but couldn't even clench his fists, for fear of disturbing Kathy's delicate balance of desire and apprehension. Her movements became more deliberate. Her hand moved down between her legs and started a rhythmic movement there. Her body also moved in a gentle rhythm. She started sucking, softly at first, but with increasing force as she became more aroused. She was taking Jeff deep now, with a sucking, swirling motion of her tongue and throat. He was lost in the feeling, He let her take him where she wanted to go, steadily towards eruption. His eyes were fully open now, but she didn't look up, totally absorbed in his pleasure. Her head bobbed up and down, her silken hair cascading and flowing over his balls and between his legs, as an agonizing counterpoint to her hand and mouth. She deepened the stroke further still. Fisher's Catch Ch. 01 His whole length was fully inside her throat and mouth, with a furious, hot suction. Kathy's hand and body were hot to the touch as Jeff could hold it no longer. He filled her with his cum as she swallowed, yet unable to contain it all. He came and came, in endless spurts, a shaft of pure pleasure searing through his brain with every pulse. She gently stroked his penis as it delivered load after load to her waiting mouth. She looked up and saw him looking at her. "Kathy," he said, reaching for her. "Shhh," she said. "Don't say anything." He started again to say something, but she stood up and retreated. "Thank you for being so nice,, she whispered. "It has been so long, and I wanted to say thank you." She retreated some more. "After tonight, we won't meet again, so don't talk. It was wonderful. Good night." And then she was gone, back in the bedroom behind a closed door. He lay there, still in post-orgasmic languor, not quite believing what had happened. Slowly he drifted off to sleep. Monday: Jeff was up early the next morning and made breakfast for all of them. He made coffee and brought it to the table on the deck, then knocked on the two bedroom doors. "Rise and shine, lazybones," he called out. "The day is much too beautiful to sleep away." He had taken the first few sips of his coffee on the deck as they came out, rubbing their eyes in the strong sun. Kathy came first, dressed in shorts and a t-shirt (no bra), and avoiding his glance. Eventually she squared her chin, looked at him and almost dared him to say something. "I slept beautifully," he said with a smile, which she returned thankfully. "Me too," she said, and loosened up considerably. "Is there more coffee?" The girls came out still in their night attire, but with a beach robe over the nightie. "Wow!" they said, looking around. "How did you get this place?" "It must cost you a fortune!" "Where are the other houses?" "Do you come here all the time?" "Is that your boat?" "Whoa: - one at the time!" Jeff laughed. "I rent this every summer from a family friend. It's just coming off low season here, so the houses don't rent so well at this time. The owner is coming down with his family in three weeks, and until then I can use it, - and his boat. There are no houses nearby, but he is planning to sell some of the land at some time. Does that answer your questions?" He guessed it did, sort of, - but they kept chatting happily, a very different group to the unhappy lot that came to the house in the dark the night before. Over breakfast they discussed what to do about their hotel. Jeff warned them that he didn't think they would get any satisfaction out of their original hotel, they might eventually get an apology, but it would take a long time and much arguing. Their best bet was to try the other hotels, to see what was available. He offered to take them around to check them out, and after more protest, they set out, bags and all, once again. It was a long morning, and their faces became more and more glum as they were turned away from hotel after hotel, with no hope in sight. A couple of places suggested they rent a house, but that was way out of their budget. They did find one hotel that might have a cancellation, but they wouldn't know for sure until the flight arrived that night. They had lunch in a small beach restaurant, which Kathy insisted on paying for, and took stock. The girls were totally dejected, and wanted to go home on the night flight. Kathy wanted to stay and try to get the one room, but that meant that they couldn't make that day's flight out. "Take the chance to have a vacation," said Jeff. "Stay another night with me, if you can't get into the hotel. You know I have the space, and I enjoyed having you there." He didn't mean it as an innuendo, but Kathy blushed nevertheless. The girls looked from her to him. They could tell something had happened, but no one said anything. In the end they all piled back in the jeep and went back to his place. "So now you have at least the afternoon and evening as a vacation," said Jeff. "What would you like to do?" "It's so lovely here," said Kathy. "Can we just stay here and get some sun and go for a swim when we feel like it?" "Only if you use plenty of suntan lotion," Jeff said. "With your fair skins, you will be toast in half an hour." He changed into his swim trunks, grabbed some towels and some lotion, and headed for the deck. Elizabeth and Rebecca came out first, in identical one-piece swimsuits that showed off their bodies without being obvious. They were pale-skinned and obediently put lotion on themselves and each other, before spreading themselves on towels. Jeff lay on his towel, enjoying the view. Not with a hard-on this time, but with a deep contented pleasure of being with them and seeing them young and healthy and so pretty and happy. Kathy changed that mood as soon as he saw her. She wore a very skimpy, wine red bikini that looked like silk, it showed off all but a few square inches of her body, and molded to every curve of those inches. He whistled as she came through the door, and she blushed a little. "I just bought this in a daredevil mood," she said almost apologetically. "I haven't the nerve to wear it on the beach, at least not yet, but I hope you don't mind." "No that's fine," Jeff said with a grin. "Wear anything you want around here, - there is no one else to see. Wear nothing if you want." All three of them looked at him as if shocked. "Just kidding," he said, "although you really could..." "You wish!" Kathy said with a grin, and the tense moment passed. Kathy laid down and started putting on lotion. He watched every movement surreptitiously. "Jeff, will you do my back?" she asked, and Jeff gladly complied. He poured lotion on his hands and started kneading her back. Her muscles were firm beneath his hands as he kneaded the oily lotion into her soft skin. "Mmmm, that's nice," she said. "You have nice hands." He continued over her shoulders and neck and down her back. "Let me just untie this while I put lotion on," said Jeff, taking hold of the string to her bikini top. When there was no protest, he undid the knot and let the silky material fall to the sides. He continued down her back, his hands working down to her sides, touching the sides of her wonderful breasts, which were in view. She stirred a little, but still didn't protest. He spent a lot of time on her back and sides, each time touching her breasts a little more. Further down her back lay the next hurdle. He touched her bikini bottom, almost as a question, but Kathy quickly said, "that's enough, thanks, Jeff." That was clearly where the limit went. "How about your legs?" he said. "No I'm fine with those," she said, re-tying her bikini top. He had a feeling she was regretting letting him go as far as he did, but she gave no sign of it. Lying down, now on her back, she was every man's wet dream. Her long voluptuous body warmed by the sun, with very little hidden from view. Her stomach, firm with the slightest mound, was glistening with droplets of lotion and perspiration, her breasts flattening a little, but still standing up, her nipples clearly in view under the flimsy bikini top. As he watched, they suddenly stiffened and grew. He looked at her face, and caught her quickly looking away from his erection, once again visible under his briefs. "Damn," Jeff thought. "I can't go around with a hard-on all day." He turned onto his stomach, trying to adjust his bulge without being obvious. A giggle from the girls made it clear that he had not been a discreet as he thought. He put his head on his arms and peeked out from beneath them. What a view he had. Kathy had spread her legs a bit, giving the sun (and his eyes) easy access between her legs. Her thighs glistened like the rest of her, disappearing up into the vee of the bikini. Good thing she had trimmed her bush, he thought inconsequentially, she would have hung out all over otherwise. The thin red material clung to every curve, clearly outlining the damp curls of her mons and the crease that went down into her pussy. As he watched, the fabric began to darken slightly with moisture. If the girls hadn't been there, who knows what would have happened, but nothing did that afternoon. Every now and then one or more of them would get up, jump in the water and swim around for a while, then come back for lotion and more sun. The first time Rebecca came out of the water, Jeff almost choked, - her swimsuit had become semi-transparent in the water, and as she walked up to the deck her body showed like a mirage under the thin material, her skin, her nipples and her bush just visible, but not blatant. She must have noticed the look on his face, because she looked down on herself, blushed and laid down quickly. He didn't say anything, and neither did she, but she checked him out a few times after that. Then Elizabeth went into the water, and Rebecca turned to Jeff and grinned conspiratorially. As Elizabeth walked up towards the deck, he managed to keep a straight face, but Rebecca couldn't hide a smile. Elizabeth also looked down, but just like on the plane, she stuck her chin out and walked almost defiantly up and laid down. Kathy never noticed a thing. Each time thereafter, they almost seemed to take pride in showing off a little, although they made sure their mother was looking somewhere else as they came up. Whenever Jeff went in the water, they had a good look at him as well, and every time, his dick twitched in anticipation, much to their evident and naughty delight. Jeff made a weak white wine sangria, and all three ladies had some. Just a little for the girls, more for Kathy, - but not enough to get tipsy, just mellow. After a few hours, they had all had enough and went inside. They spent the evening at the house, relaxing, playing cards, talking and snoozing when they felt like it. Jeff got to know all three of them pretty well that evening. Both girls were as he thought they would be; well-behaved, polite, but with an openness and a bubbly sense of humour that he admired, particularly after the difficult time they obviously had had at home for the last few years. They all talked about the marriage and how the problems had affected them. Kathy was clearly taken aback at how open the girls were about it, and a lot of their feelings and reactions were obvious news to her. Jeff had the feeling that they hadn't ever discussed the situation like this. "I don't know what you did, Jeff," Kathy said after dinner. "They have never talked like this with me. They must trust you a lot. And so do I, for some reason." "Well, - I'm a trustworthy sort of guy," - he said lightly. "Yes you are," said Kathy seriously. "Eh – Anyone for desert?" he said uncomfortably, changing the subject. They went back to the hotel at the time the night flight arrived, but to their disappointment, but not to Jeff's surprise, the room vacancy turned out to be a vain hope. "OK", he said. "Back to plan B." That night Jeff got very little sleep. He kept waiting and hoping that Kathy would visit him again, but she never came. And after what she said about him being trustworthy, he found it impossible to visit her. He was sure that would destroy the image she had of him, and he suddenly found that he very much wanted to live up that image. So he tossed and turned. He did fall asleep eventually, but woke up as the bedroom door opened. Elizabeth was going to the bathroom, and once again he was treated to the lightshow from the bathroom. He could have sworn Elizabeth knew that he was watching, there was something deliberate about how she stood in the door to the bathroom and gave him a good look. And look he did, "God help me," Jeff thought. "She is so beautiful!" Elizabeth stood there, every long graceful curve visible under the flimsy material. Suddenly she reached down, grabbed the hem of her nightie and pulled it over her head. She stood still for a few seconds and fled to the safety of the bedroom. The afterimage of her high firm breasts, her lush red bush and taut ass were burned on Jeff's retina. "So help me, they are going to have me in a permanent state of arousal," thought Jeff, when only five minutes later it was Rebecca's turn. They must have talked about it, because he got exactly the same show. First the silhouette in the door, then the quick flip of the nightie. With shock he realized that Rebecca had not immediately run for the bedroom, - she was caressing herself , showing him her body inch by inch. Lifting her breasts and holding them out, stroking her silken mound, then suddenly, like a wind, she was gone. "What has gotten into them?" he thought. "I guess they do trust me, - but why the show?" They must have gotten a little aroused by the pleasant, erotic afternoon, and felt safe enough to tease him like this. Maybe it was a dare, they couldn't have been sure he was awake, and they hadn't made a sound. Suddenly they were both there, - both naked and spinning around, giving Jeff a private show. They held each other and hugged briefly, breast to breast, belly to belly. Kathy's light suddenly showed under the door, and again they were gone noiselessly. Kathy's appearance was almost an anticlimax, in her robe she was beautiful, but made no move to even look at him before she once again disappeared in the bedroom. Sleep came at last..... Tuesday. The next morning came with a keen sense of regret for Jeff, that these gorgeous and delightful people would leave, and he would be left with what was now a very lonely vacation. "Look," he said over breakfast. "I have this house with plenty of room, right? And you know you can trust me, right? And you did come down here for a week's vacation, right?" "Yes, but.." "No buts," he said firmly. "I would be very happy to have you stay here with me for the week, - or longer if you want. I truly enjoy your company, and there are so many things to do here that you haven't even had a chance to try yet. Please stay!" They looked at each other. He could tell that the girls wanted to stay in the worst way, but polite to their mother, they did not try to talk her into it. Everyone knew it was Kathy's decision alone. "No we can't," was her first reaction, but she had no good arguments when he asked why not. As the discussion progressed, she became less and less convincing, and at that time, the girls waded in. "Mom," they both said. "It is so nice here, and you know we can trust Jeff, and we were so looking forward to it, and we can help Jeff with buying food and cooking and cleaning so he get something out of it, too." "If they only knew how much I have already got out of it," he thought, but wisely shut up and left it to the girls to win the argument. By then they all knew they would stay, but it still took another 10 minutes before Kathy gave in to what she clearly wanted to do all along. "Are you really sure?" she said, now with hope in her voice, and that was it. The girls bounced around with joy, Kathy couldn't stop grinning, and neither could Jeff. That day felt different from the days before. Now they had all the time in the world, and could do everything at their leisure. At the same time, Jeff could see in their glances that all three of them remembered what had happened at night, and had misgivings about continuing their behavior now that this would not be a one day acquaintance. He chattered on about anything and nothing, and gradually, everyone relaxed back into the easy, friendly mood they had had the day before. They went shopping soon after breakfast. The girls insisted that they should pay for the food, and Kathy agreed. "After all," they said, "it would have been much more expensive for us to stay in a motel and eat in restaurants. This way we can both save money." He gave in, and they all felt better about it. Then back on the deck again for some more sun. At Kathy's request Jeff repeated the lotion job on her back, almost stroke for stroke from the day before. Her breasts seemed even fuller that day, but of course he knew that wasn't the case. She still stopped at the bikini bottoms, but with a sly smile allowed him to do the back of her legs. He was in heaven as he kneaded the oil into her firm calves and thighs, stroking upwards, ever closer to her hidden treasure. As the day before, He saw the material over her crotch dampen and darken, but as she began to squirm uncomfortably, He stopped and laid down. "Thank you, Jeff," she said softly, and he knew exactly what she thanked him for. The girls finally came out after much giggling in the bedroom, and Jeff immediately understood why. Their one-piece swimsuits had been replaced with bikinis, every bit as soft and revealing as Kathy's. "Girls," Kathy said surprised. "Where did you get those from? They're much too small for you!" "Oh Mom. – they're no smaller than yours." "Touché," Jeff thought, and obviously Kathy did too, because she just laid back down with a rueful smile. "Will you put lotion on my back, Jeff?" asked Elizabeth. Kathy looked up and stared at him and Elizabeth. He looked back questioningly. She shrugged and laid back down, and he smiled at Elizabeth. "Sure," he said. "Why not?" In many ways she was just like her mother, long muscled, maybe a bit leaner and tauter. But with the same silken soft skin and the same interesting curves of back and buttocks. Jeff began at the shoulders and neck, just as with Kathy. As he came lower she reached back and undid the knot of her bikini top. "There," she said. "Now it won't get in the way, just as you did with Mom." Jeff swallowed. Suddenly the girl under his hands was a woman, mature and desirable. Almost automatically, his hands began the same strokes as on Kathy's back, down the sides and over the sides of Elizabeth's full and firm breasts. She moaned softly with pleasure. He looked over at Kathy, and she looked back with an undecipherable look in her eyes, soft, with love and understanding. She nodded imperceptibly, turned over and laid on her back, eyes open and taking them in, but without criticism or worry. Jeff smiled at her and continued caressing Elizabeth's back and sides. Then he did her legs, which spread and spread as he made his way up her thighs. The soft material clung to the globes of her ass, getting pulled into the crease until there was only a narrow strip clasped between her globes. He could clearly see the lighter skin of her crack, and he could discern the rosette of her asshole, surrounded by fine downy hair. He stopped. Elizabeth made impatient motions for him to continue, but he got off her legs and laid down again. He smiled and blew Kathy a kiss, she made a kissing motion back. "How about me?" said Rebecca with a pout. Kathy's reaction was brief but unmistakable. "Not today," said Jeff – "I'm too hot. I need a swim." Kathy visibly relaxed and blew him another kiss. "I'm coming too", said Rebecca. "Me too", said Elizabeth. They raced down the path and jumped in with much splashing and laughing. "Have you ever done any snorkelling?" Jeff asked. "No, never!" "Me neither..." "Wait here", he said and raced up to the house for some masks, snorkels and fins. Fitting the masks and fins didn't take long, but required a little touching of cool, firm legs. Both girls reacted just a little when Jeff touched them, not drawing back, just muscles jumping a little. Teaching them to be comfortable with their faces in under water took a little longer, and a little more touching. One by one, he held them under their tummies while they practiced floating, still in the water and breathing through the snorkel. Their bodies once again felt cool and smooth, alive under his hands, their waists rubbing against his hip. Elizabeth relaxed almost at once, and moved around easily, while making his hand almost stroke her stomach in the process. She seemed disappointed when it was over. Next Rebecca. She was not nearly as comfortable with the water, "or maybe it is with me?" Jeff suddenly thought. Fisher's Catch Ch. 01 He held her a little more firmly and with both hands, and she seemed to relax more. Suddenly she squirmed in his arms, and his hand slid up and over her breast. It felt wonderful, and she became absolutely still as he instinctively clasped the soft mound, the nipple hardening in his palm. Quickly, Jeff moved his hand away and continued the instruction. Somehow, Rebecca calmed down and was soon ready for snorkeling on her own. "Take my hands," He said to them both, reaching out to one girl on either side "Just float with a gentle kick with your fins. We'll go very slowly, so you can get a good look." Hand in hand they moved out over the reef. The first time back in the water was always special to Jeff, a re-awakening of memories and senses, and a feeling of utter peace and connection with everything around him. For the girls it was that and so much more. With an expression of wide-eyed wonder they glided along, looking everywhere, and constantly pulling his arm and pointing, - at coral, at fish, - at everything. After a while, he let go of their hands and dove down underneath them. He turned around, swam upside down and waved to them. Delighted, they waved back. Elizabeth decided to dive down too, but she quickly stopped and shot back up. On the surface he found her coughing and sputtering. "You have to stop breathing when you dive under," Jeff said with a smile. She laughed and coughed. "Doh," she said mischievously. He dove again and looked up at them some more. They were beautiful, floating spread-eagled, and with every movement their bikinis played hide and seek with their breasts and pussies. He grudgingly came up for air. "Better get back," he said. "Yes, grinned Elizabeth, "and you'd better get your periscope down." "Damn that erection," he thought, but he had to laugh at the same time. "Well, Girls, - I am only a man." "Only?" said Rebecca. "I'd say," said Elizabeth. Life was good! Kathy was looking out over the sea for them as they came back. "Mom, it was fantastic!" said Rebecca. "Yeah, mom, - we saw all kinds of fish and the coral is sooo beautiful", said Elizabeth. "You should try it, Mom. Really!" "Maybe tomorrow," said Kathy, "we've got lots of time now." They had lunch on the deck, with another batch of sangria. They all felt relaxed, and pleased with existence. "Anyone for a boat trip?" Jeff asked after lunch. "Oh, Yes, please!" said both girls. "I don't think so, girls", said Kathy. "I have had a lot of sun today, and I get queasy in boats. We can go out another day." "But Mom", said Elizabeth. "It's so nice out there, and I'm sure you won't get sick." "No, not today", Kathy said firmly. "We have plenty of days to do whatever we want." "But I reeaally want to go!" protested Elizabeth. "Me too", said Rebecca. "Why don't the three of us go?" said Jeff, - "then you can lie down for a little while. You probably had too much sun today, it is much stronger down here than you think." Kathy clearly was not very comfortable with the idea, but after some more arm-twisting by the girls, it was settled to their satisfaction. "Put on a shirt both of you," said Jeff, - "you will need it our there." The ocean was just fantastic, nice gentle waves, the clearest blue water and sun, sun, sun. Elizabeth laid down on one of the seats and closed her eyes. "This is heaven," she said. "We were so lucky to meet you, Jeff." He looked at her, part girl and part woman, with her long legs slightly bent, giving him another good view of her thighs disappearing under her shirt. The shirt was only partially buttoned, and her full breasts were pushing at the flimsy material, opening a wide cleavage to his gaze. "God, she is beautiful," he thought, "but down, boy!" "Can you teach me how to steer the boat?" Rebecca said suddenly. "It looks like fun." "Sure," said Jeff, "come here and I'll show you how to operate the boat, not just steer." He took his time, enjoying the closeness of the beautiful young girl, as she leaned over to see what he was describing. Her breasts shimmied under her shirt as she moved, and her faint scent was intoxicating. He was slowly getting hard again. "Calm down, for Chrissakes," - he admonished himself silently, as he returned his full attention to the teaching, describing the engine operation, throttle, fuel supply, starting and stopping, reverse, - how to approach a dock, ... "Enough!" Rebecca finally cried, - "I don't think I can remember any more. And you still haven't taught me how to steer the boat." "You're right," he laughed, - "let me show you. Stand here in front of me and hold the wheel in both hands, just like a car." He stood behind her, holding his hands over hers as he reached around her lithe body. "Now pay attention!" Jeff admonished. "In most ways it is just like driving a car. You turn the wheel and the boat turns." "She turned the wheel and the boat turned into a wave and bounced Rebecca back against him. She did not pull away, - in fact it seemed to him that she pushed into him, molding the delectable globes of her ass into his groin. He was getting hard again, - and this time he didn't care. Rebecca noticed immediately, and giggled nervously. "I think I got the hang of it," she said, making another turn. He pulled himself closer to her, letting her feel his hard-on once more. She leaned back into him again and rubbed her ass gently against him, then pulled away. "That's it for me," she said. "Do you want to try, Sis?" "No thanks, - I am much too comfortable here," Elizabeth replied. She stretched her body langorously, arms above her head. Her breasts almost popped out, and her bikini bottoms pulled up tight into her vee. Jeff's erection would not subside. He suddenly turned off the engine. "I like just floating around out here in the ocean," he said. "On a calm day like today it's so peaceful." The girls sat up and looked around. One island was visible off to starboard, - another a distant line on the horizon. No other boats were to be seen. "Jeff," - said Elizabeth, - "can I ask you something personal?" "Shoot," Jeff replied. "Do you have a girlfriend?" Jeff laughed, - "not exactly," he said. "I mean, - I used to be married, and I see girls sometimes, but there isn't someone special, right now, - except you guys," he added with a grin. They both looked pleased and a touch flustered. "How about mom, - do you like mom?" asked Rebecca. "Your mom is beautiful, too," said Jeff, smiling, "and I like her very much. I'm glad you decided to stay." "She has been very lonely," said Elizabeth, suddenly serious. "Be nice to her, OK?" Jeff didn't quite know how to react. Were they trying to set him up with their mom? Did they know what had happened that first night? He decided to play it safe. "I'm a nice kind of guy", he said, "I wouldn't hurt a fly, let alone the three of you." The girls didn't quite know where to take the discussion from there, they wanted to explain more, Jeff was sure, but didn't want to be too obvious about it. "How many girls have you had sex with?" Rebecca burst out, blushing as she said it. "Rebecca!" said Elizabeth. "That's really personal!" "I don't mind," said Jeff. "I haven't tried to keep count, - but I am 30 years old, you know. Some, but not that many, I guess." "How old were you the first time?" Rebecca asked, leaning forward, - "and how did it happen?" She was suddenly serious. Elizabeth protested again. "Rebecca! You can't ask people questions like that!" "Well, how am I going to find out about sex, then?" Rebecca erupted. "Nobody wants to tell me anything! Do I have to drive to the hollow with Andrew Dietrich and just let him have me? I haven't even seen a, - a, ..." She ran down and stopped, suddenly confused and embarrassed. "You could have asked me," said Elizabeth shyly, glancing at Jeff as she said it. "I did!" said Rebecca angrily, "but you told me I would find out soon enough and told me to go away." "Oh, Rebecca!" said Elizabeth. "I am really sorry, - I didn't mean it that way. I would have talked to you about it, if you had asked, er - if I had understood, - er - you know what I mean..." "Will you tell me now, then?" asked Rebecca, almost breathless. Elizabeth looked shocked. "In front of Jeff?" she asked incredulously. "Well,, said Rebecca. "Jeff could tell me too. That way I could find out what a man thinks and feels, too." "That would be great!" Elizabeth said, suddenly enthusiastic. "I want to know that, too. Bobby won't talk to me about that." "Bobby!?!", exclaimed Rebecca. "Did you and Bobby....." Elizabeth blushed. "Yes," she said self-consciously. "Three times, and it is the greatest, Becca!" "Didn't it hurt?", Rebecca asked breathlessly. "Yes, it hurt like hell the first time! Bobby was so impatient, he had finally talked me into doing it, and he just pushed in real hard. God, it hurt, - and I cried and bled and it was a real disaster!" "That doesn't sound like 'the greatest', nowhere like it," said Rebecca dubiously. "No, the first time is always bad," said Elizabeth. "That's not true," said Jeff. "It doesn't have to hurt much at all. Bobby was a jerk, that's all." Elizabeth got defensive. "He's not a jerk!" she said. "He was just too impatient." "Maybe he wasn't too experienced either?", said Jeff. Elizabeth blushed. "I guess not," she said. "I wasn't his first, but I don't think he has done it a lot." "What would you have done, then, Jeff?" Rebecca asked mischievously. "I would have taken a long time to get Elizabeth, - eh I mean the girl - in the right mood. Caressed her and touched her, and kissed her everywhere, teach her how to caress me, - that sort of thing." It was Jeff's turn to blush as he realized that the girls were hanging on every word, watching him with rapt attention. "Wow!" said Elizabeth. "That sounds great. I wish....." "Can you teach us, please, Jeff," said Rebecca. Elizabeth looked at her questioningly, but didn't say anything. "We really need to learn these things. Just think how much better it would have been for Elizabeth, and how great it will be for me, and for Elizabeth next time, - and, and." "No, girls", Jeff said firmly. "As hot as you are and as hot as you make me, I couldn't do that. Your mom trusts me to behave with you, and I wouldn't do anything to damage that trust!" The girls brightened up at his description of them, but became a bit glum when he turned them down so firmly. "How about just talking us through it then?" said Elizabeth after some more thought. "You could just tell us what to do and stuff." "I don't know about that," said Jeff uncertainly. "You mean you would do it with each other in front of me?" They both looked uncomfortable. "With each other?" asked Elizabeth after a long pause. "but she's a girl!" "I had noticed," said Jeff drily. "How else would you do it?" He was starting to feel on safer ground. Surely they would back down now. Not that he wouldn't miss that performance, but it was safer to back off at this point. "I don't know", said Rebecca slowly. "Maybe you could teach us how to touch ourselves so it feels really good." "Yeah," said Elizabeth enthusiastically. "That would be great!" Jeff hesitated. That would still be within the bounds of his sense of obligation. "I guess," he said in the end, "- what have you tried already? Have you had an orgasm?" "No." (Rebecca) "I think so." (Elizabeth) "That doesn't sound very convincing," said Jeff. "Why don't you feel your breasts first?" The girls sat up, looking a bit uncomfortable, but determined nevertheless. "Like this?" asked Elizabeth, grabbing her breasts with both hands. Rebecca followed suit. "Gently, gently," said Jeff, starting to really enjoy the process. "But...." Elizabeth started. "Bobby's approach, right?", said Jeff smiling. Another blush. "Yes, but.." "Just relax," said Jeff. "Close your eyes, that will make it easier to imagine a man is doing the feeling." Eyes closed, both girls started gently feeling their breasts. "Run your hands over them, - and lift them gently while you do it," Jeff continued softly. "Are your nipples getting hard?" Their breathing told him the answer before he asked. "OH, Yes," breathed Rebecca. "Mmmmm," from Elizabeth. "Touch your nipples gently with your fingertips," Jeff commanded gently, "and pinch them a little bit every now and then." "Oooh, I can feel that right down to my ...." "Nice, isn't it?" said Jeff softly. "It would be even better if you moved your hands under your shirts onto your bare skin." Like robots, the girls obeyed instantly, unbuttoning their shirts and pushing up their bikini tops, oblivious to the fact the Jeff now had both sets of breast in his view. "Oh my god!" exclaimed Elizabeth. "It never felt this good when I did it before." Her hands kept stroking lifting and pinching as she blushed with excitement all over. Rebecca opened her eyes briefly and saw Elizabeth in her intense enjoyment. She looked over at Jeff quickly, then down at herself, also in an excited state, then closed her eyes firmly again, retreating into the safety and anonymity of her private darkness. Her right hand stole down her stomach to her thighs and in between them. Then it retreated quickly, as if she felt self-conscious. "That's OK, Rebecca," said Jeff softly. "Touch yourself everywhere, - just be gentle at first." The hand went back down, as her legs started to spread. Elizabeth followed suit, without being asked. Both girls were now concentrating on their pussies, still outside the bikini bottoms. Sliding down in their seats, both girls were spread-eagled, breasts in the open air, masturbating their pussies vigorously. "Bare skin is nicer", Jeff guided them gently. Hands went up and under the bikinis, pushing the thin material away from their curly red bushes. Jeff could see most of them now. He decided to go for broke. "Take them off," he murmured. This time it was Elizabeth who looked up quickly, and closed them again just as quickly. Both sets of hands grabbed the bikini bottoms, both hips lifted, and both strips of cloth were suddenly on the deck. "Feel the lips gently," said Jeff. "Dip your finger a little in your opening and spread the juice all over your pussy lips." Their hands were slaved to his voice. "Spread the lips open a bit, - put your finger inside a little, gently, gently. Feel up towards the top of your opening, - that little bump is the clitoris, be careful with it in the beginning, you can touch it, but you will really enjoy it if you take it easy." Jeff continued to talk them through the steps, the girls following his every suggestion. They hesitated briefly when he told them to move down and touch their assholes, but they went along, and obviously enjoyed it. "Is it good?" Jeff asked. "Oh my god, yes!" said Elizabeth; "Unbelievable," - from Rebecca, both panting as they tried to speak. "Now go for the clitoris," said Jeff, use one hand there, but don't forget the rest, - your breasts, your thighs, your bottom". Rebecca came first, stiffening in an all-over spasm and letting out an unearthly wail. "Ooooooooooooooo." That seemed to trigger Elizabeth, who was almost a mirror image of her sister. Jeff was hard as a rock and had taken every opportunity to adjust himself while the girls had their eyes closed. He was desperate to take his prick out and get his own release, but controlled himself. He took one last lingering look at the two gorgeous naked bodies in front of him, then he turned around and faced the water while the girls were coming down from their orgasm, - allowing the girls to sort themselves out without him looking. He heard them rustling behind him, clothes being adjusted. Then both girls embraced him from behind. "Thank you Jeff," they said in unison. He turned and smiled, looking lovingly at their flustered faces. They smiled too, embarrassed, but happy at the same time. "I can't believe we did that," said Rebecca. "Wasn't it fantastic, Liz?" "Now I know I've had an orgasm!" said Elizabeth, laughing happily. "I can't wait to teach Bobby." "I think you should have a little swim to cool off and get rid of that look of contentment," said Jeff, "or your mother will not be happy with me." The girls protested. "But you didn't even touch us," said Elizabeth. "Nevertheless," said Jeff, - "let this be our little secret, OK? " "OK." "OK." The two bodies disappeared into the water with a splash. When they came out they were sleek and satisfied, and more desirable than ever. "This isn't getting any easier," Jeff decided as he started up the engine and headed for home. The girls were quiet on the way back, - just a few giggles of pleasure from time to time. Kathy was waiting for them at the little dock when they came back, obviously they had been longer than she had expected. "We're sorry, Mom," said Elizabeth as they came within hailing distance, "but Jeff was teaching us how to handle the boat, and then we were talking, and we went for a swim, and it was a longer trip back that we expected." Kathy relented. "I was just worried," she said. "Oh, Mom, - we were with Jeff!" said Rebecca. Kathy eyed Jeff speculatively. "Yeah", she said, ambiguously. Dinner on the deck was relaxed and happy. They talked about everything and anything, a bottle of wine disappeared mysteriously. Everyone felt mellow and contented. "I could stay here like this forever," said Kathy. "I haven't felt this good in a long long time." "Well it's not over yet," Jeff grinned. "Just relax and let it all happen." The girls started to nod off in their chairs, and Kathy sent them to bed. One by one they climbed on Jeff's lap and kissed him soundly. "Nite Jeff, " "Good night, Jeff, we've had such a good day – thank you so much for letting us stay here with you!" "Sleep tight, ladies," he laughed, should be another nice day tomorrow". Wednesday. Jeff felt good in the morning. He had a good night's sleep, with no interruptions. "Now that I think of it," he thought to himself, "I wouldn't have minded some kind of interruption." He wondered where this was going, - he would be happy just to let things go on as before, but he couldn't get Kathy's visit in the night out of his mind, and the girls' performance the day before..... He wanted everything to be their decisions, the last thing he wanted was for anyone to feel uncomfortable with a developing relationship. Still, it would be soooo nice to get a little further..... Breakfast was relaxed and conversation flowed, just like before. "Another day like yesterday," Jeff thought. "That's OK with me!" But Rebecca had a surprise in store. They were on the deck, sunbathing again, when she said: "Mom, how come you haven't taught us about sex?" A bomb would have attracted less attention. Elizabeth, Kathy and Jeff sat up, staring at Rebecca. "Oh-oh," thought Jeff. "Here it comes." He laid down again and half closed his eyes, pretending not to be there. "Rebecca!, what a thing to ask in front of Jeff," erupted Kathy. "I don't want to talk about it here." "You never want to talk about it," said Rebecca rebelliously. "Do I have to drive to the hollow with Andrew Dietrich and just let him have me, just to find out?" "This is going down," thought Jeff. "I know this road by now. There is no way to win this discussion." "Rebecca!" Kathy exclaimed again. "You are much too young for sex. We'll talk about it another time." "I am NOT too young!" Rebecca persisted. "All my friends are much more experienced than I am, but none of them want to teach me anything." She looked straight at her mother. "How old were you when you first had sex?" she asked, almost accusingly. Fisher's Catch Ch. 01 Kathy blushed deeply. "That's none of your business, Rebecca," she finally stammered, but the truth was plain to everyone. "Aha!" exclaimed Rebecca. "you weren't any older than me, were you?" "But I don't want you to make the same mistake that I did," Kathy said defensively. Rebecca could taste victory. "Well, if you don't want me to learn from you, then I will just have to go and make the same mistakes, won't I?" she said triumphantly. Game, Set and Match! "But what about Jeff?" Kathy protested feebly. "Jeff doesn't mind, - do you Jeff?", said Rebecca, turning to Jeff. Jeff raised his head as if he had only just heard the question. Rebecca had the nerve to wink at him. "You don't mind mom teaching me about sex, do you?" she said in a sweet innocent tone of voice. "Why should I mind?" Jeff said, deliberately misunderstanding the question. "Every parent should do that for their kids, and as early as possible." "Yes, but here and now?" sputtered Kathy. "No time like the present, Mom," interjected Elizabeth. "Yes, even if Liz has experience, she could learn something, too," said Rebecca, but suddenly stopped as Elizabeth and Kathy both looked shocked. "Is that true, Liz?" said Kathy, but not angrily, more like she was sorry it had happened before she was aware of it. "Elizabeth looked angrily at Rebecca, then down. "Yes, Mom, bigmouth here is telling the truth, but it was only three times, and with only one boy. And we were really careful." "Oh my," Kathy said, almost as if overwhelmed. "Well, I guess we had better talk about it some then. How much do you know about protection and the menstrual cycle and Aids and fertility and all that?" "Well, we aren't that young, Mom," said Elizabeth. "We have anatomy and sex education at school, you know." "Well, then," what is you want to know?" "I want to know how to make it feel really good," said Elizabeth. "I want to know about touching and feeling and kissing all over," said Rebecca, "and I want to know what makes both me and a man feel excited when we're having sex." "Oh boy," said Kathy, helplessly. "I am not sure I am the right person to teach you. Sometimes I wonder how much I ever learned. Your father....." She broke off, - obviously she didn't want to go there. "But OK, if you don't mind, Jeff." Jeff waved a hand as he lay there trying to hide his unruly dick. "Have you ever had an orgasm?" she asked uncertainly. "She was quite unprepared for the guffaw of laughter from both her girls. "Oh, yes, mom!" Elizabeth said. Jeff wanted to sink through the deck, he just knew trouble was coming. He didn't want to damage Kathy's trust, and now it looked like he might have done just that. "What was that all about," Kathy asked suspiciously. "Nothing, mom, - just take that as a yes, OK," said Rebecca. "Did you masturbate when you had that?" Kathy continued, feeling more and more out of control of the discussion. "Yes, Mom," - from both girls. "It was great, Mom," said Rebecca. "Don't you think orgasms are wonderful?" Kathy looked a little uncertain, but agreed. "Orgasms are supposed to be wonderful," she said. "You mean you don't know?" said Elizabeth incredulously. Kathy looked VERY uncomfortable. "Well, your father and I...." she trailed off. "Oh Mom, I'm sorry, - I shouldn't have been so difficult," Rebecca said contritely, - "I didn't realize..." The mood had changed. No one wanted to continue the discussion. "How about an early lunch?" Jeff said, jumping up and disappearing into the house. He could hear the girls and Kathy talking softly on the deck behind him, but wanted to get as far away from that talk as he could. "Can it be true?", he thought to himself. "Married for all those years, and never an orgasm? What selfish jerk her husband must have been." He wished he could encourage her, but that seemed more difficult than ever. That first night seemed like a distant dream. He suddenly thought; "She didn't come that night either. She tried, but she didn't come." He was suddenly angry with himself, taking his pleasure and not giving in return. On the other hand, she was the one that had run away afterwards... Lunch was a little quiet, but everyone slowly got back in their usual companionable mood, the topic of sex never came up. Jeff knew it wasn't far from the thoughts of any one of them, but it was left alone. Kathy was very thoughtful, - her mind obviously working overtime, with occasional glances at the girls and at Jeff. She sighed a few times, smiled a little at times, looked worried and excited at the same time, as she clearly was working through something in her mind. "Jeff," Kathy said suddenly, - "do you mind if I go topless here on the deck?" Three pairs of eyes stared at her in shocked silence. Jeff recovered first. "No, of course not," he said. "I told you could wear anything or nothing around here." Kathy blushed a little, but with a determined motion untied the string on her bikini top and let it fall. He was stunned by the sight. Her breasts were heartstoppingly beautiful, beyond anything he had imagined; large and abundantly round, with pale pink, flawless skin, and with large rosy red nipples, hardening rapidly in the air. Soon they stood out like hard knobs on crinkled aureolae. "You'll need some lotion on those," Jeff remarked cheekily. "Don't get any ideas," laughed Kathy, suddenly carefree and happy. Elizabeth and Rebecca had also recovered somewhat from their surprise and started getting a strange speculative look in their faces. Kathy gave them a stern look, and they looked sheepishly away. "Wanna snorkel some more, Liz?" said Rebecca with a funny sounding laugh, and off they went. "I think I shocked them," said Kathy uncertainly. "Maybe I shouldn't do this?" "Nonsense," said Jeff. "It's perfectly natural to go topless. It is only in the US that we're so uptight about it. Most of the rest of the world don't care" "Well, as long as you don't mind, I can deal with the girls," Kathy said smilingly, "and somehow, I don't think it bothers you." "Weeellll....." he said slowly. "Oh you're impossible" laughed Kathy. Kathy did put lotion on her breasts, - herself, - but not without Jeff looking. How he envied her hands as they gently stroked and kneaded those splendid globes, pinching her nipples just a bit when she thought he wasn't looking. Her crotch was damp again, and Jeff's was tingling, tight and uncomfortable. As she lay on her back, her nipples were pointing skyward as beacons on a hill, shimmying gently as she moved, with just a touch of flattening. Jeff could almost feel them in his mouth, teeth gently nibbling as he clasped them in his hands, fingers stretched wide to reach all around. A splash of water snapped his dreams. Elizabeth was wringing out her wet hair all over him, her pert nipples staring at him from above. "Penny for your thoughts," she said, and just as quickly: "Never mind, - I think I know," glancing at her mother. Jeff's grin gave him away. Elizabeth laid down, and so did Rebecca, coming up from the water. Her nipples also stood out like knobs. "I love snorkelling," she said breathlessly. " There is so much to see under there." Elizabeth lay on her front, and after a while Jeff saw her glance at her mother, lying as if asleep with her eyes closed. Elizabeth reached back with her hands and undid her bikini top, letting it drop to the sides under her. Then she turned over. Jeff's heart almost stopped. Her breasts stood just as firm as they did when she was standing, - the bra was totally superfluous for her, that's for sure. Her nipples were even longer than her mother's, but the same deep rose color. She knew Jeff was watching, He could tell from her breathing and her red cheeks. She grabbed the lotion and started on her breasts. "Elizabeth! That is not appropriate." Kathy was awake now. "Mom, that's crazy," Elizabeth retorted. "Why is it OK for you but not for me? Do you think Jeff is ok with you, but doesn't want to look at me? Or do you think he is going to rape me now that he's seen my tits?" "Elizabeth!" Kathy sputtered. "Oh come off it, Mom," said Elizabeth more calmly. "Just ask Jeff what he thinks, I'll do whatever he wants." "Well," Jeff said, "Personally, I quite enjoy it, but I think you should do what your mother wants." Kathy looked at him uncertainly. "Enjoy" was probably a little more that she wanted to hear, but Jeff wanted to be honest about it. "Oh, all right," Kathy sighed, "just...." "Just what, Mom?" Elizabeth asked innocently. "Nothing." Rebecca took all of two seconds to get the idea, and less than one to put it into action. All of a sudden Jeff had six splendid nipples staring at him, from breasts that were each perfect in their way. The differences were in size and firmness, but not by much. Rebecca's were the smallest, with a rounded softness that was irresistible. He laughed. "I guess that's it, then. I might as well get used to it. Just make sure you put plenty of lotion on. That is almost the worst place to get sunburned." "What is the wor....." Rebecca stopped herself in mid-sentence. "Never mind," she said in a small voice, looking down. Kathy looked at the girls, then at Jeff, then at the girls again. She sighed. "I guess it's OK," she said hesitatingly. "Relax," he said, "there nobody here but us tourists." The afternoon was distinctly pleasant. They relaxed, snorkelled, had another sangria and eventually showered in turn. Topless had become the regular dress code and Jeff enjoyed it immensely. After a while he got his hard-on under control, but he had a warm glow all over all afternoon. Kathy dressed for dinner in a long wraparound skirt and nothing else. Elizabeth came topless in loose shorts and Rebecca in a sarong draped around her waist and over her shoulder and with bare breasts. She took erotic honors, hands down. Kathy couldn't help but protest. "Reb, - don't you think that's a bit – eh – provocative?" Rebecca shook her head stubbornly and they both looked at Jeff. He shrugged, and that was that. Jeff had a hard time in every sense of the word. Everywhere he turned there were perky tits staring at him, and he found himself dropping in and out of the conversation at the oddest moments. At one time he found that the conversation had stopped and everyone was looking at him. They burst out laughing. "Poor Jeff, this is all a bit much for you isn't it", said Kathy. "Still, - you wanted it, so now you just have to put up with it." "Oh, I'll put up with it OK", He said, "but you have to put up with my reactions sometimes. I only have so much muscular control, you know." "We noticed," giggled Rebecca, and they all dissolved in laughter. After dinner they sat on the deck to watch the sunset, and then a little TV and a drink. Wine for Kathy and Jeff, and a little more weak sangria for the girls. Jeff was in the sofa with Kathy, and the girls were in the chairs. He was leaning back comfortably and laughingly trying to translate the rapid fire Spanish of "E.R." into English. Kathy was also relaxed and somehow they ended up hip to hip. Kathy leaned her head on Jeff's shoulder. "This is so nice," she said. "I feel so relaxed and comfortable here with you. Nothing seems to be a problem for you. How come you have such a positive outlook on everything?" "There's no secret to that," Jeff said. "It is really simple. All it takes is the will to be happy." "What do you mean?" asked Kathy. "Yeah, Jeff, how can you 'will' to be happy?" interjected Rebecca. "If you have that will," Jeff said, "you enjoy and treasure all the good things that happen to you in life, and take them out and enjoy those memories whenever you can. As for all the bad things, you see if you can learn something from them, then you forget them. And if you ever find that you think about them, quick – take out a really good memory and think about that for a while. It becomes automatic pretty soon, and there you go." "So Pollyanna was right all along?" laughed Elizabeth. "Sure was in my book," Jeff said. He could see Kathy thinking about what he had said. "So even with a terrible thing like my husband cheating on me and then leaving me and the girls, we should remember the good times we had, figure out what we would do differently next time and then forget about the rest?" "Bingo!" said Jeff. "The lady wins the teddy bear on the top shelf." "But it can't be that easy," protested Rebecca, almost in tears. It was awful, - just awful!" "I didn't say it was easy", he said "just that it was simple. But it does work" "This will be one of those good memories," said Rebecca. "Mmmm," said Kathy and snuggled in. Jeff put his arm around her shoulder and hugged her, his hand perilously close to her bare breast. She reached around and took his hand and placed it under her arm, his fingers reaching the side of her breast. She snuggled in some more. The girls glanced at them from time to time, but didn't say anything. If anything, Jeff thought he saw love and care for their mother in their looks, sort of a "she deserves it" kind of look. Time seemed to flow imperceptible as he sat there with Kathy in his arm, his fingers moving around gently, even reaching to and caressing her nipple from time to time. She snuggled deeper each time. Suddenly she sat up. "Time for bed, girls," she announced briskly, and ignoring Jeff's silent plea, she started the preparations for bed. He went first as usual, then when he was turned in they trooped to the bathroom in turn, this time calling out a soft "Good night, Jeff," as they closed the bedroom door. It was impossible to sleep once again. Jeff couldn't forget the day, the beautiful views they had offered him, and the warm comfort of the snuggle on the couch. "Should I knock on her door?" he wondered. He decided no, he didn't want to break the still fragile trust. Everything was quiet in the house when he heard Kathy's bedroom door open. He waited for her to come out, but she didn't. Her bedside light was on, but there was no sound. Slowly Jeff got up, put on his robe over his nakedness and went to her door. "Kathy, are you OK?" he whispered softly. "No," was the equally soft reply. "What's the matter?" said Jeff, coming into her room. "Close the door," she whispered. He did and went over to her bed. She had been crying. "Kathy, what's wrong?" he said, suddenly worried. "Nothing," she burst out. "I'm just so mixed up. I have had such a good time here with you, and you are so good with the girls, and my life before was so dreadful, and you have been so nice and you are such a good man and I don't want this to end, and I don't know what I am saying anymore." "Shhh," said Jeff. "It's time you felt good for a while. Just let it flow, and don't worry about tomorrow. Nothing bad is going to happen here, and tomorrow is far far away." "Oh Jeff," she sobbed, and suddenly he had his arms full of soft, willing, naked woman. Her sheet dropped away, and those wonderful breasts he had agonized over all day were pressed against him. She fumbled with his robe and pulled it off him. "Please, Jeff," she said. "Please love me tonight. I don't care about tomorrow, tonight is for me,- for us." Jeff lowered her gently to the bed and pulled the sheet off her. Kathy lay there like a goddess, like every woman wrapped into one, and yet with her unique womanhood reaching out to him with every pore. Her breath came in gasps, and her legs moved together as if she couldn't keep still. She lifted her arms to him and he bent down and kissed her, - for the first time. Her lips were full and soft, and opened to let his tongue in to play. They duelled for a while, and then explored each others' lips and face. "Oh, Jeff," she let out in almost a sob, "Please love me tonight!" "Yes, my darling," he assured her. "There's nothing I want more." Jeff's lips left Kathy's face and travelled to her ear and neck, softly touching and nibbling, moving in irregular movements across her silken skin. She shuddered under him and clenched her legs together. His hands and lips worked together as he strokes, licked, kissed and nibbled over her shoulder and down to her magnificent breasts. He lightly held them in his hands, reaching around to hold them just as in his dreams, and pushed them together in his face. He breathed in her fragrance deeply, then kissed her all over, - little butterfly kisses that teased, but did not touch her nipples. They were standing out, harder than he had seen them, engorged with passion, and Jeff could hold back no more. He grasped her tits hard and sucked hard on her nipple, biting it lightly with his teeth. She exploded under him, crying out and grabbing him around the head in a fierce embrace, and bucking her hips up to meet him. He held her as her orgasm subsided, gently licking and nibbling on her nipples and stroking her body. Jeff could hear Kathy slowly settling down. "Thank you , Jeff. It is the greatest, isn't it?" she gasped. "Oh, Jeff, - why did it take me so long?" "You were just saving it up, my darling." said Jeff softly. "Wow," she said with a smile in her voice. "Talk about a ride. Do you always have this effect on women?" "Just you wait," he said laughingly. "You ain't seen nothing yet." "Go, Tiger," Kathy said with a satisfied grin and leaned back in her pillow. Jeff continued his travels down her belly, licking and nibbling all the way. The area between her pubic hairline and her hipbone turned out to be intensely erotic for her. He started his hands on a second invasion with her legs, slowly gliding from her calves upwards. She started breathing hard again, her legs twitching as in a reflex motion, and her hips making short upward thrusts. His hands and his mouth arrived at her center at the same time. His fingers gently probed her pussy, stroking her nether lips and letting her slit open with infinite patience. He followed from the North with his lips and tongue, burrowing in her lush growth until he came upon her ruby red clitoris, standing proud and swollen in the darker flesh around it. The first touch of Jeff's tongue made her jump again, and when he closed his lips around it she exploded again, every bit as powerfully as before, this time grinding his face into her cunt while she bucked uncontrollably. She cried out once, - but in a choked sort of way, as if she didn't want to make a noise, but couldn't help it. "I want you in me now, Jeff," Kathy said when she came back down from orbit. "Please fuck me now." He was surprised to hear that word from her, and he guessed she sensed it, because she said; "I'm not a shy violet Jeff. I have had two kids and a marriage, such as it was. I know the words and I know the deeds, and now I want your stiff cock in my hungry cunt." She pulled him up and reached down for him grasping his prick in a firm, but gentle hold, She stroked it a few times, then placed it at the opening and pushed up. Jeff slid into heaven an inch at the time. She may have had a marriage, but it was a long time ago, and she was tight and hot. Her warm suction pulled him in effortlessly, until he was three quarters in. "Oh, Jeff, - you are so deep," she gasped. "I had no idea it could be like this". Kathy's eyes opened wide as he pushed further in. "Stop, wait, - let me adjust a little". Then another push and finally Jeff was fully inside, filling her completely, and throbbing with every squeeze of her internal muscles. He started to pull out again and she clasped him tight and held him in. "No, Jeff, - not yet. I want to just feel you in there for a little longer." As he pulled out Jeff felt her powerful suction try to keep him in, but he pulled out until he was almost out, then slowly pushed back in. Then again, a little faster. She started to hyperventilate. "Fuck me fast and hard now, Jeff," she gasped. "Please! I want it NOW!" He was so ready to fuck this wonderful woman. He started stroking hard and fast, feeling like he was getting deeper and hotter with every stroke. She was making little mewing sounds now, unable to speak, just following his every move with powerful counterthrusts of her own. Fisher's Catch Ch. 01 "Oh Jeff, Jeff, Jeff, Jeff, Jeff........" in rhythmic grunts. He erupted inside her with such force that she winced briefly, then her eyes clouded over as her whole body went into spasms. This time she did cry out. "To hell with the girls," Jeff thought. "They have to figure it out sooner or later." They kept the pace going through seemingly endless spurts and contractions, until they finally collapsed in a heap. "Mom, - are you OK?" "What's the matter, Mom?" "Shit," Jeff thought. "The girls." They opened the door and rushed over to the bed before there was any chance to cover up. They both came to an abrupt stop, and their eyes opened wide. "Mom! Jeff!, You're..." they suddenly became very quiet, taking in the scene. Their mother gasping in post-orgasmic bliss, - wide eyed and flustered, her hair in a mess, still grasping his body tightly in her legs, and Jeff, bare-assed and gasping, his prick deep in Kathy's' clutching cunt. "It's not what you think, girls," Jeff began feebly. "Oh yes it is," said Kathy firmly, "and you two can close the door on your way out, now that you've had a good look at Jeff's ass." "Mom!!" they said, shocked. "Go on, - git!" said Kathy, and the two teenagers made a hasty retreat, but not before they took another, now giggling, look. "Sorry about the girls..." they both began at once, then broke down laughing. "Actually I'm not," said Kathy. They are old enough to know what's what, and it will do them good to see me happy with a man for a change. They have seen me miserable plenty of times. This is the antidote you talked about, right"? "Right," Jeff agreed. " Besides, they did ask for a lesson. And I have nothing to hide from the girls, not any more." "I don't think they could see quite all of you," said Kathy laughing. "I think there is a bit they haven't seen yet." To be continued... Fisher's Catch Ch. 02 Thursday Author's note: This story can be read on its own, but you will have a much better understanding of the characters and their relationships if you first read chapter 1... ................................................................. The morning was unusual, to say the least. Jeff fell asleep in Kathy's bed and the girls were up before them. As he awoke he heard them talking and clattering in the other room. He looked at Kathy lying naked next to him, marvelling at his good fortune. She opened her eyes and looked at Jeff, her gaze confused for an instant, then snuggling in and saying "Good morning, Lover." "Kathy," he said. "About last night, - I didn't mean to..." "Shhh," she said gently. "It was wonderful and we both loved it, and there are no commitments and no recriminations. Just a good memory for my files." "You are quite incredible, you know," he said seriously. "I was aching for you all day, but I knew I had to leave the pace to you. I had a feeling we were getting to this, but I didn't want to push you or take anything for granted..." "I wanted you from the first day," said Kathy with a blush. "That first night, - when everything had gone so horribly wrong, - the only good thing that had happened all day was the way you were so nice to us, and gave us at least one day to enjoy what was supposed to be a break from all the things that were wrong at home. I wanted to experience things and have fun on the holiday, and here we were, going straight back. I wanted to have at least something to remember, and I wanted to thank you as well, that's why I came out and ... you know." She blushed again. His dick remembered and gave a twitch. "I was surprised," he said with a smile. "I was, too," she replied, "but I enjoyed it even if I was scared. And I really enjoyed last night!" "Does that mean we can do it again?" he said, - grinning now. "Only once before breakfast," she said happily. It was gentler and more leisurely for both of them that time. She took control, put him on his back and said hello to his rapidly stiffening dick. "You are a lovely thing, - yes you are," she crooned to the muscle in her hand and kissed it good morning. Then she took it deep into her throat, just like the first night. But after a few strokes, she got on top and lowered herself on him, gently, but firmly. He slid in easily, to the hilt in one stroke. She gasped, but laughed happily. "Oh I LIKE fucking you, Jeff Fisher," she said, and went at it with abandon. Her full breasts hung invitingly before him, full and firm, begging to be held and kissed. He didn't need to be asked twice. After a while, his hand slid down her flank and over her firm ass. He twisted his body and reached further, down the crack of her ass and touching the opening. She took a quick breath. "Jeff..." - she said uncertainly. "Just relax and enjoy it, Darling," he said. "I won't hurt you, and I'll stop if you really want me to." She relaxed a bit, and he moved his finger gently around her asshole. He moved up to her pussy, feeling himself moving in and out of her hot grip. He fingered her lightly, wetting his finger in her copious secretions. She picked up the pace just a little. He moved his finger back to her asshole and slowly pushed the now slick finger inwards. She flushed all over. "Oh, my god, Jeff," she said in hurried breaths. "That's ... unbelievable. Don't stop!" He pushed deeper into her hot buttery passage, and her pace became frantic once more. She reached around and gently grasped his balls, and running her fingers around the root of his prick, nipping as it left her and withdrawing them just as he disappeared back in. He left one finger in her ass and with the others reached to her cunt. The double manipulation took her over the top again. He loved the look on her face as she came. Joy, bewilderment, abandon, deep satisfaction all at once. He responded with deep thrusts and an orgasm right in sync with hers. Not as copious as the night before, but more intimate and caring somehow. Slowly she fell down on his chest. "I think they heard us again," he said. It had become very quiet in the other room. "So what?" she said. The girls' faces were a study in conflicting emotions when they emerged. Curiosity, mixed with a great deal of love for Kathy, and with a tiny bit of jealousy thrown in, he thought uneasily. He hoped they could go back to the carefree mood of the day before. But maybe it had been destroyed by the events in the night. "Way to go, Mom," said Rebecca, breaking the awkward silence, - and silencing his fears. The girls were OK! They hugged and talked in pleasant confusion, completely ignoring him. "Hey," he said, taking a risk. "How about giving me a hug?" He had three hugging females all over him in an instant. He returned the hugs, which quickly turned to mild kisses. "A great way to greet the day," he thought. "And we're having a whole week of this?" The girls decided that topless was still the dress code, and no one objected, least of all him. The suntan lotion routine now included Rebecca, who responded with great joy to his touch on her back and the sides of her breasts. She raised her upper body just a little each time he stroked the sides, and he got closer and closer to the nipple. When he finished, she sighed a little and went to sleep. When he did Kathy's back, he also got a good feel of her breasts, and then suddenly she turned on her back and said: "Do the front too, please, Jeff". He filled his hands with lotion and reached for her breasts. It was incredibly erotic to fondle and massage her breasts right in the open, with a teenager looking on with amusement, and a certain glint in her eyes. He massaged Kathy's nipples as he spread the lotion all over, and they responded by saluting him. He slid his hands down to her stomach, and flirted with the line of the bikini bottoms. "Thanks, Jeff" was the signal to stop. He smiled and complied. "Mine, too," said Elizabeth. He looked at her mother. She hesitated, then smiled a funny little smile and nodded. Elizabeth was clearly not used to this. Her skin reacted instantly when he started putting lotion on her shoulders and the upper slopes of her breasts. Her breathing became a little ragged and a flush crept over her upper body. He continued to her nipples, pinching them lightly as he continued massaging the lotion into her breasts. They responded instantly, hardening into nuggets of deep red, and standing out like pillars on her mounds. As he continued, her color deepened and she suddenly started to shake, clenching her legs together. Her orgasm had her gasping and writhing with pleasure, as it slowly subsided. She shook herself a little, then seemed to come back to reality, and quickly ran into the house. He shot a worried look at Kathy, but she looked at her daughter's retreating back with a loving smile, and said softly. "Thank you. Jeff." He must have looked very odd, because she laughed and whispered: "I knew you would be gentle and give her pleasure. Don't feel so guilty, I know you enjoyed it, too." He grinned ruefully. "I did," he admitted. "Well, then..." Rebecca woke up and looked around for Elizabeth, then disappeared into the house after her. He heard them talking inside, but couldn't make out what they were saying. Kathy looked at him solemnly. "Jeff," she said slowly. "Can I ask a huge favor of you? Please say no if it is too much, I don't want you to do anything you don't want to do." "What?" he said. "I know the girls like and respect you a lot," said Kathy, "and I know they trust you as well." Jeff didn't know where this was heading, but his mind was racing in every direction. "Making love to you was just wonderful," Kathy continued. "I have never felt so satisfied and so safe in my life. You were gentle, and yet firm, and I wish you had been my first lover. Will you help my girls have that experience that I never had?" "What!?!" he said, sitting bolt upright. "Do you mean what I think you mean?" "Yes, Jeff," she said. "I am asking you to teach my girls what making love is all about." He was struck dumb, and just sat there gaping. "But Kathy," Jeff protested. "They are so young, and I'm too old for them, and besides, you and I...." "Bullshit," she said firmly. "I was a year younger than Reb when I lost my virginity, and an experienced, gentle lover is what they need. What you and I have won't be damaged by you helping them out a little." "But Kathy," He protested again. "If you don't want to do it, I will understand," she said, "but if you are only worried about us, that's not an adequate reason to say no." In the end they were reduced to where, when and how, and together they decided to let nature take its course, - helped with a little push here and there. When the girls came back out, Kathy was naked, and Jeff was putting lotion on her ass. Ignoring their stares, he kept kneading her firm buns, opening her crack to their gaze each time he moved outwards. Slowly they sat down, quietly, yet somehow understanding that they were meant to see this, that it was OK. Their gaze went from his hands to their mother's body to his eyes and face, and his smiles brought an uncertain smile in response from each of them. "That feels wonderful, Jeff," said Kathy. "Put lotion on everywhere." The girls stared as he dipped deeper, letting his fingers slide into the crack of Kathy's ass and swirl sound her asshole. Rebecca gasped as his finger slipped into the opening. Elizabeth was mesmerized. Slowly Jeff moved his finger in and out of Kathy's ass. She lifted her hips a little, to give him better access. She swayed her hips and came up in a low, kneeling position, her legs spread wide and her ass pointing high in the air. Her whole cunt and ass were now visible to the three of them. Jeff pulled his fingers out and just stroked the globes of her ass. His hands were gliding across her smooth fair skin, slick with the lotion. She lay down again and turned on her back, pulling her knees up in the process. Jeff 's hands kept stroking, now closer to her curly red pussy. It was starting to gape open, the pale red of her inner lips bright in the sunlight. Moisture was coming in little droplets from her cunt, lubricating his hand and fingers. He kept stroking her from ass to clitoris and back. Kathy shuddered with lust and pulled her knees higher. He put two fingers in her opening, while he leaned forward to kiss her moist nether lips. As the mesmerized girls looked on with wide-open eyes, he let his tongue swirl around her clitoris. Kathy was getting very close now. The girls leaned in almost subconsciously, their eyes glued to the scene in front of them. He let up on the movement and Kathy mumbled in disappointment. Jeff looked at Elizabeth and reached for her hand. As in a trance she let him guide her hand to her mother's naked body. " It's so soft, so soft", He whispered. She reached out and touched Kathy's groin gently, then letting her finger move down to her cunt. She stroked it ever so gently, afraid to touch, yet unable to resist. She reached for the clitoris and touched it, still stroking. Kathy's secretions were flowing now. Elizabeth dipped her hand in her mother's cunt and felt the slickness. "Yessss," hissed Kathy, on the brink again. Out of the corner of his eye Jeff saw Rebecca leaning in, reaching out as well. Her hand met Elizabeth's in their mother's pussy, both stroking breathlessly and shaking a little. "Stroke like this," he whispered, showing them. "Put your fingers inside, gently". Both hands obliged as one, fingers reaching tentatively inside. "Move them in and out," he said softly, hardly daring to breathe in fear of breaking the mood. He returned his attention to Kathy's ass and inserted his finger again. The girls kept up with his pace, as Jeff's finger moved in her clasping ass. Kathy was whimpering and on a razor's edge. He bent down and kissed her breast, tasting the lotion on her nipples. He sucked hard while he reached out and touched her clitoris. That was it. With a loud cry, Kathy came. Her cum flooded the girls' fingers, and her pussy clenched on their hands. They kept moving – in and out, while she soared and soared. Then she collapsed in a heap, crying with pleasure. The girls sat still, not knowing what to do or say. Their chests were flushed; their nipples tight with lust, and their hips were still twitching with a receding orgasm. Jeff smiled gently at them. "Thank you for being so nice to your mother," he said. "Did you enjoy it?" They clearly didn't know what to say, but Kathy said weakly: "Isn't he wonderful, girls? He knows exactly what to do and exactly how I feel all the time." "Oh, Mom," said Rebecca. "It was awesome!" Kathy chuckled at the odd phrase for what had just happened. "Awesome indeed!" she said. Elizabeth looked thoughtfully at them. "You really wanted to show us this, didn't you, Mom?" "Yes, Darling," said Kathy. "I wanted you to see how wonderful making love can be." "But you didn't, - eh.... " "Fuck?" asked Kathy bluntly. "Eh, - yes," said Elizabeth. "There are many ways to make love," said Kathy gently, "you should try some more of them. You enjoyed making love to us didn't you?" "Yes, but..." They all sat in silence, - each thinking about the amazing event. "Let's get cleaned up," said Jeff, "then we can take a swim." The spell was broken; the girls blinked, and went back in the house. "How did you know they would join in?" asked Kathy. "I didn't," Jeff said truthfully, "but I wanted to give them the chance, and they obviously enjoyed it. I think they both came when you did." Kathy smiled. "Stage one complete," she said with satisfaction. Swimming with three topless females was a whole new dimension in water activities. They were freer and easier with Jeff than ever, and took every opportunity to tackle him and rub against him. He shamelessly felt their breasts whenever he had the chance, and he felt more than one hand grope him in quick snatches. He came out of the water with another hard-on and this time the girls giggled unashamedly. "Look Mom, - what do you think happened to him?" said Rebecca, pointing at his prominent erection. "I don't know," said Kathy, "but we'd better find out." And with that they all jumped Jeff, wrestled him to the ground and with a triumphant shout came up with his trunks. Jeff was too excited to hide bashfully, so he just sat there and let them look. "Isn't it beautiful?" said Kathy. "Have you ever seen one more beautiful?" "No," said Elizabeth softly. "I have never seen one at all," said Rebecca, - full of wide-eyed wonder, "but it is really beautiful, Mom." Jeff laughed. "Well, I guess it's all yours, now," he said. "No more secrets in this household." "Then I don't need these," said Elizabeth, slipping off her bikini bottoms. "Me neither," said Rebecca, following suit, a bit uncertain, but determined not to be left out. They looked at each other, still smiling but with a suddenly serious undertone. "Mom, what is going on here?" said Rebecca in a small voice, a little girl suddenly, with all her bravura gone. "Whatever you'd like, my little baby," said Kathy gently, "and nothing you don't. want" "Do you mean we can ..."Elizabeth hesitated to say it. "Make love? Sure you can, and fuck too when you are ready." "Mom!" they exclaimed, suddenly shocked. "You told us that was a dirty word." "It is when you use it at the wrong time, explained Kathy, but at a time when that's what you are thinking about, it feels really good to say all those words, fuck, cunt, prick, asshole, tits..." "MOM, stop!", cried Rebecca. "Ok, darling," said Kathy with a smile. "I won't make you, but I just wanted you to understand that it's ok sometimes." "Do you want to watch some more," Jeff asked. "Do you mean now?" said Rebecca nervously. "If you want", he said. "Your mom enjoyed this afternoon, and I think you did, too." They blushed. "I did too, but I never came." "Oh Jeff," cried Kathy. "I've been so selfish. You poor thing. Let me make up for it now." "You don't keep count when you make love, my precious", he said, "but I wouldn't mind a little something", just to tidy me over." "What's your pleasure?" asked Kathy teasingly. "Whatever you and the girls want," He said. "I'm in your hands" "You mean like this?" Kathy said; reaching out and holding his semi-soft prick. "And like this?" said Elizabeth, also reaching out and putting her hand next to her mother's on his rapidly stiffening spear. Rebecca hesitated, then shrugged and reached out as well. "And like this?" she said nervously, taking the protruding head of his dick in her soft hand. "Oh, yes," Jeff said. "Like this is just fine." The three women stood naked around him, each with a hand holding onto his now rampant cock. "How big does it get?" Elizabeth asked breathlessly. That's about it," He said, "but you could get another inch or so if you treat him right." "Mom, can you show us how to treat him right?" said Elizabeth, suddenly eager to learn. "Let's go into the bedroom," said Kathy, "and we can have your first lesson." "Second," said Rebecca with a laugh, "we already had one, remember?" They laid Jeff down on the bed, without letting go of him for even a moment. "Now leave it alone for a little, girls," said Kathy playfully, "and watch carefully". She bent over and took his cock in her mouth, nibbling lightly on the head and licking the shaft. The girls sat in stunned silence. "How can you..." Rebecca started and stopped in the same breath. "It feels so nice," said Kathy, "and I love the taste!" "Yuck!" said Rebecca, making a face. "Don't knock it if you haven't tried it," said Kathy. "Here, have a taste." Rebecca hesitated, but Elizabeth reached out and grasped his shining dick. "Let me try," she said, and plopped it in her mouth. "Easy does it," said Kathy. "It's better if you are gentle at first. Lick it a little, and take just a little bit of it in your mouth." Jeff was floating on air while Elizabeth tried again. Once she understood the concept, she took to it like breathing. "Suck on it gently," said Kathy. "Move your hand up and down, but not too hard or fast in the beginning." Every command translated into glorious pleasure, as Elizabeth went effortlessly from move to move. "Swirl your tongue around the head. Move your head up and down. Take it in deeper, all the way into your throat." Elizabeth gagged. "Easy," said Kathy. "Stop breathing for a little and relax your throat. Now try it again." Rebecca was watching with wide-open eyes. Jeff was breathing in ragged gasps. "I think we need a break," he said, "or the lesson will be over very quickly." Reluctantly, Elizabeth let go. "It feels so good. Mom," she said, "and I like the taste a lot." Smiling, Kathy gave Elizabeth a hug. "See, Mom does know something after all." Jeff's dick quieted down just a little, but still waved like a flagpole in a stiff breeze. Rebecca couldn't take her eyes off it. "Would you like to try," he asked quietly. She nodded hesitantly, but made no move to start. "Why don't you kiss me first?" he said gently. She looked up, smiled gratefully and gave him a chaste kiss. "One more," he said, "and let it last a little longer this time." She kissed him again, and he held her tighter and moved his lips on hers. The naked, excited teenager melted into his arms, her mouth opened slightly for his probing tongue, and then suddenly she was on fire, kissing him with all her youthful energy and with wild abandon. They kissed and kissed as Jeff held her tight. His cock was digging into her stomach, but she didn't notice, just clung to him with her whole body, pushing her hips and pussy against him in short humps. He wanted to come up for air. Rebecca didn't. Fisher's Catch Ch. 02 "Rebecca," said Kathy. Somehow she got through to the fired up teenager and she let go, looking abashed and uncertain once again. "You like that, don't you?" Jeff said teasingly. "Oh yes, can we do that some more, please?" "Why don't we kiss more than just the mouth," he suggested, and kissed her neck to show her the way. She kissed his chest and played with his nipples. He returned the favor, making her nipples stand out like his did. Her breasts were marvellous. Soft and yet firm, not as large as the other two, but a wonderful handful each. He held them like grapefruit in his hands and nibbled. She closed her eyes and made small sounds of pleasure. Jeff laid her on the bed next to him and moved down to her belly. Her flesh shivered continuously as he moved around the edge of her damp patch. She started humping again, gently this time, but with unmistakable arousal. Her scent reached his nostril, fresh and lemony, and he dove in. As he parted her nether lips with his tongue, she threw her arms over her head and wailed. "Ohmigod, ohmigod!" Jeff backed off a little and looked at her face. It was in peace and agony at the same time, her features drawn tight. He dove in again and captured her clitoris in his lips. He sucked gently and stroked her pussy lips, putting one finger inside. She came almost violently, with strong contraction after contraction, and cried out again, - once, - then she was out like a light. "My sweet little pussycat," said Kathy. Elizabeth looked at Jeff with awe. "What did you do to her?" she asked. "I gave her pleasure," he responded, ""were you worried that I hurt her?" "No, I knew you wouldn't do her any harm, but my God, - she is out completely!!" "Her body needs a little break," he said calmly, "and she will be fine in a minute. How about you? What do you want?" "I want...," she said. "I want, - - Everything!" "Do you want me to kiss you that way", He asked her softly, glancing at Kathy, who was cradling Rebecca's head in her naked lap. Elizabeth nodded. "Yes please", she said, "at least to begin with." Jeff laid her back on the bed next to her sister and mother and bent over her breasts. He kissed them like he did to Rebecca, little nibbles, then suction on her nipples after he had teased her enough. Unlike Rebecca, however, Elizabeth was still an active partner. She reached for his dick and stroked it with a feather touch while he worshipped her fabulous breasts. "Please, Jeff," she said in an echo of her mother. "I need you in me now!" Kathy smiled lovingly and nodded. "Yes Jeff, show my little girl how to make love." "Are you ready?" he whispered. She nodded again, not trusting her voice. "We'll do this one step at a time," he said, "and if you ever want me to stop, just say 'no', or squeeze my hand." She nodded again. Jeff stroked her tummy and her mons, twirling her hair in his fingers, and gently feeling down into her folds. Her pussy was open in arousal, and her clitoris was growing larger and more visible. He kissed it and licked gently along her slit, slipping his tongue into her tight hole. She gamely held on to his head, shaking her head from side to side, but never uttering the 'no' that would stop what he was doing. Her secretions were plentiful by now, and she was wide open to his loving gaze. Jeff couldn't resist lapping up some more of her sweet nectar, before returning to her face and kissing her soft lips. "Is that how I taste?" she said timidly. "Yes, my love," he replied, "isn't it delicious?" She had another taste from his lips. "Not bad," she said matter-of-factly. He laughed, and kissed her with more ardor. "Please take it and put it in the right place for me," he asked gently. She hesitated, then reached down and took hold of his throbbing dick, placing it at her opening. She was fully aroused, and slick with fluid, but it was still a tight squeeze. Gently Jeff moved in a little, giving her time to adjust, then a little more. "I can feel you inside me," Elizabeth said, her voice full of wonder and delight. "It feels so wonderful". He pushed in some more, then stopped; his cock throbbing wildly inside her. "Don't stop," she pleaded. "It is soooo good." Kathy whispered in his ear: "Is my daughter tight and warm for you, my lover? Does her hot cunt feel good around your big dick?" She reached down to their joining and gently fondled his balls and stroked his prick and Elizabeth's cunt where they joined. "Do it quick, my love," she whispered. "Give her as much joy as you give me." He could resist no more. "Are you ready, Liz?" Jeff asked. "Mmmmm", she mumbled. He pulled out slightly, then pushed in strongly, sheathing his prick to the balls in the vice-like grip of her pussy. Kathy's hand continued to fondle his balls as he lay deep in Elizabeth's cunt. Elizabeth had given a sharp cry as Jeff first burst in, but now she lay still, feeling him throb deep in her womb. "It's all in," she said breathlessly, "You are all inside me. I thought it was good with Bobby, with you it feels like my body is on fire with the pleasure of it all. Oh, thank you, Jeff for being so gentle and kind." "It isn't quite finished yet, he said," sweet laughter in his voice. Jeff pulled out a few inches, then pushed back in. "Oooooh", Elizabeth moaned. "That is so.....". He did it again. Her cunt pulled at him, not wanting to let go, but his steady moving in and out soon had her moving in tandem, his strokes getting steadily stronger and longer. Elizabeth's face contracted, and the tendons on her neck stood like ropes. She started to shake, and came like a flood. She laughed and cried, clasping him to her and kissing him all at the same time. "I love you, Jeff, I love you!" she repeated over and over again. "Shhh, my angel," Jeff said. "You love what we are doing, not me." She relaxed in his arms. "You are so wise," she said. "How did you get so wise?" Rebecca had fallen asleep in Kathy's arms as Elizabeth and Jeff had made love. He laid the two girls side by side, kissed them both, and with a last longing look at their bodies and faces, covered them up. "We better take their room tonight," he said. They crept into the girls' bed and snuggled up. "You are still hard," she said in an amazed voice. "Now that you mention it," Jeff said, grinning, "maybe I could get some help with this now?" "You mean that during all that, you didn't come once?" "I got oh so close several times," he confessed, "but tonight was for the girls." "And now?" she said coyly; "who is it for now?" "Us!" he said firmly and smacked her on her pert ass. She reacted with a mixture of anger and lust. "Don't, - eh no, do that again", she said, bewildered. He swatted her again. She shuddered and raised he ass in the air, just as she had on the deck. "More," she said hoarsely. "It hurts so good!" He smacked her two more times, then stroked her reddened globes gently, kissing them at the same time. She stayed with her ass in the air. "When you did that to my ass this afternoon, I thought I would die with shame," she said. – "What do you think the girls thought about it?" "I think they loved it," he said. "They wanted you so much to enjoy whatever you did." " Jeff..." she said, hesitating, "will you do that again please, will you fuck my ass with your finger." His cock gave a bounce at her words. Jeff said nothing, - just continued stroking her ass, but sliding his fingers further down in her crack, and teasing her tight crinkled hole. Her cunt was flooding again, and he coated his fingers with her liquids. Her asshole opened easier this time, inviting him in. He used one finger at first, stroking in and out, caressing her cunt with the other. He added a finger, and she groaned in pleasure. "Yessss," she hissed. "Yessss, - just like that!" Jeff's cock was rock hard as he withdrew his slick fingers, lubricated his cockhead and placed it at her asshole. Kathy stiffened. "No, Jeff! It's much too big. It wont fit. It will hurt!" she cried. "Shhh, my love. I won't hurt you." Gently but firmly he pushed into her. Her asshole opened slowly and his cockhead slipped in. "Aaahhh..." Relief, but no pain in her voice. He pushed further. As he slowly moved into her bowels she sank down in her back and thrust up at him with her ass. Effortlessly he slid in to the hilt. "Oh my love," she cried. "It fills me up like no other feeling I ever had. Be gentle, but please fuck my ass now." Jeff was gentle for a while, until she started bucking and shoving, He hung on for the ride, grabbing her breast with one hand and her cunt with the other. His release was finally bubbling up, unstoppable. She could feel his dick expanding and cried "Fill me up, Jeff, fill me with your seed. Fill my ass with your cum". He did as she asked, dumping a long day's constant erection into her in spurt after spurt. She came as well, shaking her tail like a squirrel and crying his name over and over. It went on and on, at a level of intensity he had never before experienced. Finally they were done. Jeff's spent prick slipped out of her ass with a gentle plop, and they fell asleep as they were. Friday Jeff awoke as two pairs of hands were washing his balls and his dick. "Hi sleepy-head," said a bright eyed Elizabeth. "Are you going to sleep all day? It's almost lunchtime." "You're a mess," laughed an equally perky Rebecca. "Have a shower with me, then," he said, grinning, and grabbed one girl under each arm as he headed for the shower. They made a weak pretence at struggling, but were cooperative enough to turn on the water as he pushed them in ahead of him. "Good morning yourselves," he said, as he kissed first one and then the other. Kidding turned into serious kissing in no time, with the girls competing for time. His dick rose inexorably once again, pushing the girls in the tummy. "This time I want it!" cried Rebecca and dropped to her knees. "I remember everything mom did to you yesterday." She took his prick gently in her hand and lowered her mouth over it. She had paid attention, Jeff thought as he gave himself over to the girls. She was still a little fumbling, but that only added to his excitement. He leaned back as Rebecca went to town. She figured out that he liked having his balls fondled, and she figured out that she could drive him crazy by fingering his asshole at the same time. He was at the boiling point in no time flat. "Take it easy, please, Rebecca," he pleaded. "Not so fast. It isn't a race, you know. Slow down, and please yourself as well as me." "I am enjoying it," she protested. Jeff reached down to her breast and stroked it while she held him in her mouth. Elizabeth had reluctantly given up his mouth when he stopped to talk, but she had his other hand firmly clamped between her legs, while she rubbed her tits against his chest. "Why don't you share?" he said. Elizabeth also sank to her knees and took hold of his prick as it rested in Rebecca's lips. "I can hold it while you suck," she said with a happy giggle, "and then we can swap." "God help me," he thought. "I am a lost man." The girls went at it with renewed vigor, and soon he was struggling to retain control once again. He glanced down, and saw that their free hands had wandered on their sister's body, stroking vigorously between the other's legs. "The little minxes," Jeff thought. "They got past that point pretty quickly." The sight was too much. He warned them that he was cumming, but they just redoubled their efforts. The first rush went in Rebecca's mouth. She swallowed convulsively, but the next spurt was too quick and caught her face. The next went on Elizabeth's face, as she bent in to push Rebecca aside. Sperm was running down both girls' faces, as they tried to catch it with their tongues. Their own orgasm arrived a the same time, and they shook with pleasure, each with sperm all over her face, one hand on his prick and the other in her sister's cunt. "My, My, this is what I call a shower," said Kathy looking at them with amusement. "Had I known this, I would have joined you. Now clean up for breakfast, - we have a long day ahead of us." They rinsed off and dried each other carefully. "This is much better than drying yourself," said Rebecca laughing, "but it does take a long time." Of course the fondling and kissing that accompanied the careful drying had something to do with the slow pace. Jeff's dick was hard again by the time they were done, and the girls led him proudly by his handle into the kitchen. "Look what we found, Mom. Good as new!" Kathy looked fondly at them. "OK, girls, leave Jeff alone for a while." They had brunch in the nude, Jeff kept looking around at the three beautiful bodies surrounding him. They kept looking at him too, all four of them in a state of mild, but constant arousal. Back on the deck in the sun much kissing and fondling took place as the sunscreen was applied all over. The decided that they should all take turns at being the recipient, and six hands made sure there wasn't a speck of visible skin left untouched. The girls seemed to really enjoy doing their mother, fondling and kissing Kathy's breasts with joyous abandon, then fighting Jeff for space on her ass and between her legs. And of course, Jeff's dick was never in a million years going to get sunburn after the treatment it got. They found time for a little snorkelling in the afternoon, all three of them really getting very comfortable in the water by now. Snorkelling naked is fun, but Jeff was constantly nervous about the Sergeant-Majors, the small striped fish that have a habit of "kissing" you with a little nip when you least expect it. The girls loved the snorkelling, especially diving under him and coming up while touching him all over. Rebecca even got his dick half way in her mouth once, before she ran out of air and had to give up. He gave as good as he got, kissing and probing and tickling wherever he could get in, which was everywhere, since the girls spread wide whenever he went under. When they finally went back up, Jeff asked: "Did you ever try scuba-diving?" "No, but I always wanted to," said Elizabeth. "I'm a little scared of it," said Rebecca. "What if I run out of air down there?" "Don't worry about that," Jeff said. "I'd take good care of you. But if you would like to try it, it will have to be tomorrow, you can't dive less than 24 hours before flying, and you're leaving Sunday Night." "Oh, why did you have to bring that up?" Rebecca said. "I was pretending we would be here forever." "Let's not think about Sunday, - just enjoy the time we have," Jeff said. "Amen to that!" said Kathy. Jeff felt like a sultan as he lay on the deck with his three beautiful, naked redheads around him. Three mouths, six breasts, three pussies and three asses, this must be heaven. He would reach out and find something to fondle, all of it delectable. He would feel a hand touching him and fondling from time to time, sometimes two, once all three. He would lean over and kiss a body or a mouth, nibbling, sucking or licking as appropriate. Once, a mouth enveloped his prick and sucked gently. With his eyes closed Jeff couldn't tell who it was, and it didn't matter. Once a pussy sat down gently on his face, and while he couldn't see another sat down on his hard cock, sliding him deep within her. She was gone before he could see again. Gentle hands blindfolded him, and then placed each of his hands on a sopping wet pussy. The third sank down on his prick again. "Guess who", a voice said. One was easy, the hymen gave Rebecca away. But he had a hard time telling Kathy from Elizabeth. He moved up toward their breasts, but before he was sure, his hands were moved back on their cunts again. "Time's up", Jeff heard. "Time to change places". Again a cunt in each hand and his rock hard prick deep in a warm pussy. Once again, he could tell Rebecca, but had Kathy and Elizabeth also changed places?. He felt again, "yes, - no...". Shit, he couldn't tell from the pussy alone. "Time's up again", he heard. Again movement and whispers, again a cunt in each hand. Again a warm cunt sinking down on his dick. It felt even tighter than before, and was that some resistance he felt as he penetrated her? Jeff stiffened with excitement. He felt the two pussies in his hands. No hymen there, no hymen here. He pulled his hands and blindfold loose and grasped Rebecca tightly to him. "Oh little one," he said tenderly. "You wanted it, too! But why did you blindfold me?" "I was afraid you wouldn't do it with me," said Rebecca tearfully. "You only kissed me yesterday, and I wanted it so bad, and you ff...ff...ffucked Mom and Liz..." "Let me look at you," Jeff said. "How could you believe that I didn't want you? I told you that I would do what you wanted and nothing you didn't, but when you wouldn't suck me like Elizabeth did, I thought you weren't ready for any more." "Silly both of you," said Kathy reaching for his hand again. " Yes, silly" echoed Elizabeth, reaching for his other hand. Both spread their legs wide, and raised their asses a little to give him free access. Both cunts were open and aroused, both were moaning in unison as he stroked and probed. He pushed two fingers into each cunt and began a fucking motion. Rebecca lifted her head from his chest and looked at her mom, then her sister, then at him. "Don't forget me," she said with a smile and started her own fun. Jeff began thrusting into Rebecca, keeping time with his finger thrusts into Kathy and Elizabeth. All three were fondling their breasts and pinching their nipples, faces softened and twisted with lust. He raised his head and fastened his mouth on Rebecca's nipple. "Aaaaah," she cried out. "I can't stand it any more. I'll burst if we keep doing this." He smiled tenderly. "Yes, my love. That you will." He kissed her, and went back to her breasts. He also moved his hands round further back under Kathy and Elizabeth and circled their assholes. Kathy moaned, but Elizabeth opened her eyes with a startled look. "It's OK, Liz," said her mother. "Just relax and enjoy it." Liz closed her eyes again and Jeff went back to her asshole. One finger went into Kathy, one into Elizabeth, - then two in each asshole. His cock was pistoning in and out of Rebecca, who was bouncing on his rigid dick like a doll. He felt one hand, then two on his balls. He had just enough time to put his thumbs one on each clitoris, and then he sighed deeply and came. Jeff's release was like a signal for the three of them. First Rebecca, then Kathy, with Elizabeth almost at the same time. Four bodies caught in the throes of orgasm, one more intense that he other. He saw Rebecca's face as through a haze. Her smile was a wide as the sky and her eyes shone with happiness. "Let me die now", he thought. "This is as good as it gets, - maybe better." None of them had any energy left, so they just lay there. Jeff got up to get them a drink, which they all took eagerly, the sun and the exercise were taking their toll. The girls started snuggling up to Jeff again. "Girls," Jeff said seriously, including Kathy in that group. "We need to get something straight." "We sure do," giggled Rebecca. "It's no use when it's soft." He scowled and she fell silent. Maybe he was serious, she decided. "I love what we have been doing and I love each of you dearly, but I am only one man, and you are three hot ladies," he continued slowly. "You will use me up if we don't slow down." "But we love making love with you," Kathy protested. "And we want you all the time," added Elizabeth. "Don't you like it any more?" pouted Rebecca "That's just the problem," Jeff said. "I just can't do it all the time. As much as I love you and love making love to you, it is going to be physically impossible soon." They fell silent, dismayed by his insistence. Fisher's Catch Ch. 02 "He's right, girls," Kathy said quietly. "We have been very selfish. We want it to be a pleasure for Jeff as well, not just for us. So when he says we have to slow down, we have to slow down. What do you want, Jeff?" He sighed. "First of all, please understand that this is every man's dream, and I don't want it to change. But maybe we can save up my orgasms a little, to maybe two a day. I love all the touching and fondling and teasing, and we can make love in so many ways, but if you notice me getting close to coming, you have to stop, unless it is agreed that we will see it through. We will only do that twice a day, once in the morning and once sometime in the evening." "Can we still fuck?" asked Rebecca, in a worried tone. "Yes, of course," he said, "but you have to stop when I get close, so I don't come. If I do, it's all over until then next time. Of course, you can always manage without me?" They looked at each other. "You mean like Mom and me" said Elizabeth. "Sure," he said, "or you and Rebecca." They both blushed. "Or all three of you," he said with a smile. "I'd enjoy watching that." Kathy smiled. "I think I understand," she said. "I'll take care of it." That night he slept in Kathy's bed again, - alone. She slept with the girls, and their laughter and rustling went on for a long long time. Saturday. Without much persuasion on Jeff's part they found themselves heading for a dive shop the next day. Jeff had his Rescue Diver certification, and knew the owner pretty well. He quickly agreed to give the girls a 'resort course', and stayed with them as they went through the drill. Just before lunch, they went for the first dive. They went to a lovely reef at 25 feet with full tanks and excellent visibility. Everyone felt very comfortable, and had good fun. At that depth, Jeff could have stayed down forever, but the girls hit 500 on their tanks after little over half an hour, so they reluctantly came back up. The girls' happy faces and bubbling enthusiasm was contagious, and the dive master agreed to let the skipper take them alone to another reef for a second dive, about the same depth. "I know you are a good, careful diver, Jeff," he said before he went back to the dive shop. "The next reef is very safe and you'll enjoy it a lot." As they sped across the water, Jeff explained some more to the girls "If you breathe with long slow breaths, your air lasts much longer," he said. "Don't work hard at anything. It's just like snorkelling, kick slowly and steadily, and breathe long deep breaths." That dive was even better, with better air use and better buoyancy control. Jeff was very pleased with them. It was he who started it. He should have known better, but he couldn't resist running his finger along Elizabeth's pussy as she swam by him. She turned with a swirl of silt and stared, first spooked, then with a slow, wicked grin as she realized what had happened. From then on it was open season. Jeff suspected the skipper could see them from above, but he didn't care. This was a new and exciting game. The girls' breasts were hidden in their BCD's, but everything below the waist was fair game. The bikini bottoms were easily pulled aside for access, and Jeff's loose suit legs were no hinder. A trickle of air from the octopus gave an incredible sensation as it passed over his scrotum or an open pussy, and even if they occasionally did break the cardinal rule about not holding ones breath, some strategic tongue action was also possible. Jeff kept an eye on the air supply and signalled for ascent. They all went up slowly, smiling and holding hands. They climbed aboard, Elizabeth and Rebecca just before him. Jeff stifled a laugh as he saw both pussies bare to the wind, their bottoms pulled aside and never repositioned. He managed to point it out to them in the boat, and he didn't think anyone noticed, but their farewell with the skipper was extraordinarily friendly, with entreaties to please come out with him again. The night they all went to one bed. With the girls keeping him on the brink the whole day with teasing and fondling, they were ready for some unadulterated sex. "I want to go first," Rebecca said. "I have the most to catch up with." Jeff smiled tenderly at her and pulled her down to him. "Don't laugh at me," she pouted, "I'm not being funny." "I know, pumpkin," Jeff said, "but you are so young and so eager that I can't help smiling with you." "OK," she said, slightly mollified, "but I still want to go first!" He kissed her and held her tight. She squirmed around, sitting up on him and reaching down for his dick. "Not so fast," Jeff said teasingly. "Slowly is much better." She slowed down her movements, but still reached down for him. She slid down until she faced his erection and slowly lowered her mouth over it. Out of the corner of his eye, he could see Elizabeth and Kathy holding each other and looking fondly at the young girl with his prick in her mouth. "She's a fast learner," he said with a smile. "And she has a great teacher," said Kathy, also smiling. She gasped as Elizabeth reached down and slid her finger down the crack of her ass. Rebecca had got into a slow languorous rhythm with his prick, stroking, sucking, twirling and licking from crown to base and back up again. Every so often she would sink his prick as deep as she could, leaving just a few inches outside. He could sense her efforts in trying to get him all the way in. "Take it easy," Jeff said. "It will come, don't try so hard." He lifted her and turned her around, still attached to his prick until she was facing his legs. He lowered her until he could reach her pussy with his lips. As he made first contact, her mouth contracted and he was afraid she would bite him. She soon settled down again and they licked and sucked each other with great contentment. "I want it in me," she said suddenly, lifting her head. "Stay there," he said, sliding out from underneath, leaving her on her hands and knees. Jeff lifted her ass up a little, to get better access and positioned his prick at her cunt lips. "Are you ready? One, two..." and on two he slid straight into her, bottoming out at the first stoke. Her breath went out in a whoosh and she almost fell down. "No fair!" she exclaimed. "You didn't count to three." "I never said I would," he retorted and started fucking her. This was what she was built for. The dimpled, baby-soft ass was covered in fine hair, and her swayed back shone with perspiration. She moved with grace and precision, meeting his every stroke at precisely the right time. He feasted his eyes on her ass, as he fucked her. Her pussy was pulled alternatively in and out as they moved, and her small, rosy asshole winked in time with their fucking. Jeff reached under and grasped her breasts hanging down, full and soft like cream puffs. He teased her nipples as they moved, making her breath ragged. He looked at Kathy, "Join us," he mouthed silently. Kathy slid down under Rebecca and moved her head towards their middle. He knew she was in place when an agile tongue started licking his balls. Rebecca also got attention, her head jerked and he knew Kathy had found her engorged button with her tongue. With unfocused eyes, Rebecca looked down at Kathy's pussy just beneath her. Slowly she bent her head and kissed her mother's cunt. His throat was constricted with emotion. They were so beautiful! Kathy and Rebecca were locked in an embrace, with him as the extra leg on the stool. Still, they fucked on, in a steady pace and with increasing muscle tension. Jeff felt Elizabeth beside him. She reached for his hand and put it on her pussy. "Please," she said hoarsely. "Make me cum, too." He placed two fingers in her gaping cunt and pushed in, his thumb on her hard nubbin. She reached out blindly for him and found his ass. Kathy, seeing the finger sneak down, was ready to receive her. She moistened Elizabeth's finger with Rebecca's juices from her mouth, licked Jeff's ass and nudged Elizabeth's finger to his asshole. Slowly Elizabeth pushed it in. Rebecca's asshole winked at Jeff still. He moistened his finger and pushed it into the second knuckle. Rebecca reared her head, but Kathy pulled her back to her aching pussy. Kathy' s tongue and Elizabeth's finger compounded the hot clasp of Rebecca's pussy and Jeff finally let go. The long day's accumulated lust boiled over all at once. And once again he was the trigger for them all. Rebecca came noisily and happily shouting out in ecstatic joy, her face still in her mother's pussy. Elizabeth stiffened on his finger and came with a shake and a shudder, biting her lips to keep the cry in. Kathy was last, humping frantically for a few seconds before she too went over the cliff, soaring in glorious pleasure until she landed with a last lick at their combined juices, now flowing all over her face. Elizabeth cried out at the sight, and fell on her mother's face, licking and kissing until all trace of juices were gone. Rebecca and Jeff looked on in awe. "That was...." Rebecca started, but obviously couldn't find words to describe it. "The best yet?" Jeff asked. She sighed happily. "Exactly" she said. Sunday. Jeff awoke refreshed, to face a breakfast served in bed by three naked ladies. They took turns. One was feeding him, one was fondling or gently sucking on his dick, the third was in a chair facing the bed, legs wide apart, stroking her cunt for his enjoyment. Two mouthfuls, then change. By he time he finished the food, he was stiff and twitching, but hadn't come. He was getting the idea. They were clearly determined to keep him hard and aching all day. "Too bad it is all ending today," he thought. Jeff's three nymphs got up on their hands and knees on the bed, side by side, with Kathy in the middle. He watched them as their hands came down and played with their pussies, stroking them, opening them to his gaze and dipping a finger in every now and then. He stood there almost helpless to move, staring at the sight before him. The three red pussies were looking back, and each anus winked at him. He kissed Kathy's cunt softly, then Elizabeth's and Rebecca's. He went back in the cycle, touching, licking, probing, one after the other, spending maybe 30 second on each. Their differences became clearer as he got to know them more intimately. Kathy's cunt lips were full and dark in color, with a bright coral inner gash and a ruby red clitoris. The size and color was more subdued in Elizabeth, but although it was very tight, her pussy gaped open more, with a beautiful layered channel disappearing deep into her. Rebecca's was almost pink in comparison, but with edges that were still a little red and puffy from the day before. He kept doing his rounds, and slowly extended his area up the perineum to their assholes. Kathy and Elizabeth reacted with deep moans of pleasure, but just like the other two had done in the days before, Rebecca hesitated and pulled away a little. Jeff held her hips, firmly but gently and spent more time on her. She relaxed and started pushing back. He then dipped his finger in her pussy and slowly pushed into her anus. She gasped, but kept still. When he withdrew, she made a small protest sound, but stopped when she heard the other two respond in turn to his anal probing. He went back to his cycling, his prick jutting straight out, a dark red spear of flesh, dripping and twitching. Suddenly he had to do something more. He moved up to the pussy he was at and slid his dick in to the hilt with one stroke. Elizabeth jumped as if she had been skewered and let out a sharp cry. He pumped in and out five or six times, slowly and deeply, then moved one over. Kathy reacted the same way when Jeff once again slid to the full depth of his hard prick. She accommodated him with ease, yet held his prick like a hot glove. He gave her the same few strokes, then moved to Rebecca. She knew what was coming by then and had her tail in the air, inviting him in. It wasn't quite so easy getting all the way into her succulent cunt, but what a feeling, gripped tight in a velvet vice, bottoming out, then sliding through into her womb. "Aieeee!" she cried out with passion and perhaps a little discomfort. "You are ripping me apart!" Jeff pulled back and slid in, again five or six times, then pulled out. Jeff looked again at the three, their hands were now holding open the deep channels he had just probed, and their secretions were dripping down their legs. Back again he went. Dipping in one for a while, then another, and another. The pace increased, and he now had his finger on each clitoris as he pummelled each cunt. Elizabeth came first, with a crying, wailing sound from deep within her. He rode her until she calmed down and went back to the other two. Rebecca was next, a sudden spasm overtook her and she threw her head back, neck muscles rigid, and clasped his prick so tight with her inner muscles that he was unable to move. She shook and cried out, then just as suddenly collapsed. Kathy was waiting patiently for her turn. She turned her head and looked at him for the first time since she got into position. Her expression was one of deep joy. "Take your time," she whispered. – "if you can." Jeff smiled back and entered her, slowing down the pace once again. She sighed with contentment and fucked him back with a slow, steady rhythm. He reached under her arms and held her heavy breasts in his cupped hands, not squeezing, just gently jiggling them and sliding his palms over her rock hard nipples, then held her gently again. She reached under and cupped his balls, feeling them and sliding her hand all over his sack, holding with gentle pressure. He kissed her neck and she turned her head again. Their tongues entwined as they kissed with abandon, necks straining with the awkward position. "Touch my ass. Please, - my ass," she whispered. Jeff kept stroking her pussy, while he dipped his fingers in her nectar and started circling her anus. She was impatient, and raised her ass to encourage him inside, and he obliged, his finger slipping easily inside, - then another. Jeff felt another hand on his balls. Rebecca! She pressed against his back and kissed it. Her hard nipples pushed against him, and he twisted around for a kiss. Her eyes were moist and wide open. She kissed and breathed in his ear, staring at his prick, disappearing and appearing from her mother's cunt, and at his fingers deep in her mother's ass. She breathed harder, aroused once more. "It's so beautiful," Elizabeth said in his other ear, also kissing him. "So beautiful..." She stroked her mother's back and the globes of her ass. She dipped her fingers in Kathy's pussy and moved them to her mother's ass, pushing his hand aside. Her fingers slid into the willing asshole, and she began a slow stroke, in time with his plunging prick. Rebecca was suddenly in position by her mother's side again, back swayed and with her hands busy in her own cunt. They came out dripping, and with just a little grimace, she quickly slid them into her own asshole. After a few strokes, however, she went back to her own pussy, pinching and pulling. Kathy suddenly pulled away, and Jeff's dick stood swaying in the open. She reached down and positioned it at her asshole. Elizabeth's eyes opened wide as she pulled her fingers out. "You can't..." she started, but by then it was obvious that he could, - and would, His prick already moving firmly into Kathy's ass. Rebecca could tell that something was happening. She sat up and looked as well, with a look of astonishment, rapidly turning to fascination and sheer lust. Elizabeth was equally fascinated. "Me too," she said hoarsely. "Oh god, do me too!" Jeff gave Kathy's ass some more strokes, then placed his prick at Elizabeth's inviting anus. She pushed back, but was still too tight for entry. He used three fingers, then four and told her to relax her sphincter. She did, and he quickly put his dick at her back door again. This time it popped inside and he continued with a slow, steady shove. She was incredibly tight in that virginal hole, too. The texture was so different, with a different slickness; the ring of her ass held him in and her internal muscles spasmed around him. He pulled out and pushed in once, twice. Then back to Kathy's ass. Rebecca had watched in fascination as Elizabeth was opened and finally allowed him inside. She looked at Jeff uncertainly, half wanting to try it as well, but unable to bring herself to do it. "Jeff, - I don't think I want to..." She trailed off with an unhappy face, as if she felt she had let him down. Jeff slowed down his action and smiled at her. That's OK, little one," he said tenderly. "Do you just want to watch or do you want me to do your beautiful pussy some more?" She laughed happily, and took her place again by her mother's side. "Yes, please, some more in my pussy would be nice." "Can we do that, too, Jeff?" asked Elizabeth, "I am getting a bit sore back there..." Jeff pulled out of Elizabeth and looked questioningly at Kathy. She said nothing, but the way she grasped his prick and stuffed it back in her ass needed no words to let him know her desire. Once again Jeff did his duty to the three red-tailed dears in front of him, keeping each of them panting for more as he switched. Every hole was wonderful, every woman straining and reaching for a mounting orgasm. He had reached a plateau where he was indefatigable, He felt like he could fuck like this for hours, always on the brink, but never going over the edge. It didn't last of course. Rebecca came with a rush, then Elizabeth, each dropping down on the bed as the aftermath of another intense orgasm shook their bodies. Kathy and Jeff were left by themselves again, and he kept switching from one hole to the other, Kathy's hand helping the transition eagerly. "I want your seed in my womb," she gasped. "I am on the pill, so don't worry, but I want to feel it spurting in my womb." He came, she came. They both stiffened in every muscle and almost rigidly he pulsed inside her while she grasped him inside and sucked it out of him. Then they fell to the bed, their limbs tangling with the others as they lay there. "Oh my God! That's only number one for today," he thought dreamily. "And they are going to keep teasing me all day, I just know it." The girls and Kathy decided they were at least going to set him up with supplies for the coming week, so after lunch they went shopping again, piling into the jeep as usual. The drive to town became one long sex-show, as they drove through the uninhabited area from the remote house. Kathy wore a loose long skirt and a shirt, buttoned down the front. Elizabeth wore loose shorts and a t-shirt as usual, and Rebecca a short skirt and a halter top, also buttoned in the front. Kathy opened her shirt as they drove away, her breasts happily sticking out from underneath. Her skirt fell apart over her legs, showing that she wore no underwear. Spreading her legs, she lazily stroked her pussy, looking at Jeff the whole time. She came with a shudder, dipped her fingers in her pussy and brought them to his lips. "Just an afternoon snack," she said mischievously, leaving her damp cunt open to his eyes. "Hey, Jeff," said Elizabeth from the rear. She had her legs on the back of his seat and looking in the mirror, he could see up her loose shorts to her equally red, equally aroused and equally bare cunt. She too began to masturbate for him, but then Rebecca's hand came sneaking down to take over the stroking. She opened Elizabeth's cunt lips for him to get a better look, and pushed two fingers deep in her hole, leaking juice all down her legs. Jeff was struggling with the driving and the mirror. The mirror won, and he slowed down at the side of the road. Elizabeth was soon at her climax, and watched his eyes in the mirror the whole time. Her taste was equally intense when Rebecca offered him some from her fingers. Fisher's Catch Ch. 02 Jeff was about to start up again, believing the show to be over. He noticed Kathy leaning over the back of her seat, and saw her first kissing Rebecca's now naked breasts, then Kathy's head disappeared under the skirt. Elizabeth flipped the short skirt up, revealing Kathy lapping at Rebecca's naked cunt. No underwear there either. Another orgasm, another transfer of taste, - this time from Kathy's lips. "NOW you can drive," said Kathy wickedly. "You steer and I'll look after the stick shift." She quickly unzipped Jeff, released his hard cock, and held it gently, moving her hand slowly up and down. Occasionally she would lean over and suck it a little, then sit up and go back to the hand movement. He was throbbing the whole way to town, and occasional glances at the two bare pussies in the back didn't help. As they came into town, Kathy tucked him back in and closed the zipper carefully. "We don't want an accident in town," she said. He had no idea what they bought that day. It was supposed to be groceries, and it must gave been that, since they didn't run out of food, but they could have bought a hundred fake Christmas trees for all Jeff knew. The girls took every chance to display themselves to him, usually discretely, but several time just as people had passed and no one could see for a brief instance, and once when we were right in the sun and no one would have believed that they saw a beautiful red pussy in the middle of the street. Jeff managed to hide his condition by keeping his hand in his pocket and a good 'grasp on reality', but it was the hardest shopping he had ever done (pun intended). The trip home was every bit as interesting, as the girls started undressing as soon as they had left the town behind, - long before they were back at the house. He drove the last mile with three naked ladies standing up in the jeep, letting the wind flow wherever it wanted. Time was running short when they got back, but they still had time for one more experience. Interestingly enough, they all wanted their last time to be alone with Jeff. They looked at each other. "But he can only come with one of us, how are we going to decide who...?" "Let me worry about that," said Jeff. "Who's on first?" So one by one he made love to them, gentle caring love, with lots of kisses and stroking and nibbling. And one by one they slowly rose to their peak and tumbled over the edge in a deep, emotional and satisfying climax. Each was a little disappointed when he held back his own release, but accepted it gracefully, as he gave them a long goodbye kiss. Finally, he called them all together; back on the deck where they had so much enjoyment and where it had all started. All of them naked, the girls looked at his still hard prick, bobbing up and down with every heartbeat. "Now girls, it's your turn to say goodbye to me and my friend here." They knelt before him and started worshipping his rock hard spear. Mouths were everywhere, and hands and fingers everywhere else. There wasn't a spot on his body that didn't get attention. Finally, he came in a great burst, spraying them with his cum as they looked up at him, and then sank to his knees with them as they held each other in a close embrace. Then it was time to pack up and leave. Everyone was a little teary, and the hugging, kissing and fondling went on while they packed. "I love you, Jeff," said Rebecca, sobbing her heart out. "Me too," said Elizabeth, not much happier. "And me," said Kathy, suddenly serious. "I know you do", said Jeff. "I love you three too, but it is not the' live happily ever after' kind of love. It is a deeply caring love, and 'wishing that everything that happens to you makes you happy' kind of love. But the 'want to live my life with you' kind of love takes a bit longer to develop, and you girls have plenty of time and opportunity to find it. And in the meantime, just think how much fun you could have with the boys at home. I'm sure they would appreciate a lesson or two" Kathy and the girls looked at each other. "I think we need to have a talk about those boys, " she said a little doubtfully. "I don't want my girls to become promiscuous and sleep around with everyone." "Oh mom, - we wouldn't do that!" said Elizabeth. "But I bet Bobby would love it if I showed him a thing or two." She grinned at Jeff and winked. Kathy sighed. "There is one boy..." said Rebecca slowly, her eyes starting to sparkle. Kathy sighed again. "Oh well," she said resignedly, "I guess I have to trust you to do the right thing. After all, that's what I have brought you up to. But what am I going to do, there isn't anyone for me back home." She looked at Jeff again. "Oh God, I wish..." "Oh mom," said the girls as one and babbled on. "There is that nice Mr. Fredericks down the road." "And there are some really nice people at your work." "I guess you're right", said Kathy wistfully, "but a lady can always dream, right? Will we see you again back in New Jersey, Jeff?" "I'd like that," said Jeff with a smile. "We did get to know each other pretty well in a week, but I still know there could be more to this relationship, if we let it happen..." They exchanged phone numbers, and then it was that time. They piled into the jeep again, with all the bags, and went to the airport. "This is how it all started," said Elizabeth, "with us all in this Jeep." "Actually, it started in New Jersey," said Jeff. "I had my eyes on you since before we boarded the first flight." Jeff didn't want to stay and have a long farewell; it was hard enough to see them leave. They exchanged kisses and hugs, - kisses that made the other passengers raise their eyebrows. Jeff could read their thoughts: "Lucky dog, - three of them!" they all thought. Then it was all over. Jeff got back in the jeep and headed to the nearest bar. "I definitely need a drink," he decided, - "maybe several." He wasn't very good company for anyone, having that look of "don't even think of talking to me." He was cursing himself for letting them go like that. Now that they were gone, he had to admit to himself that he cared more for them than he wanted to think. Finally he headed back to the cabin, feeling lonelier than ever. "I do want to see them again!" he thought as he entered the cabin. He looked around the cabin, - it seemed cold and empty without them. He poured himself another drink and kicked off his shoes, feeling sorry for himself. "Christ, - I can still smell them," he muttered to himself as he staggered to his bedroom. "Surprise!!!" he heard from three beautiful, naked redheads, waiting in his bed. Jeff was dumbfounded. "Whaaat?" he stammered incoherently. "I didn't have that much to drink." They started talking all at once. "The plane was overbooked." "We had to stay longer." "The earliest seats they had were on Friday." "They even paid us some compensation for being kicked off." "Can you believe it?" "No", sighed Jeff happily, "but I don't care. You are still here!" "So what do you want to do next?" he asked. His answer was three bodies wrestling him to the bed, stripping his clothes off. "We need more lessons, of course," said Elizabeth. "Yeah, Jeff," said Kathy. "I have always wondered about..." Jeff silenced her with a kiss. "Let's make a list. We have plenty of time now, don't we?"