27 comments/ 65648 views/ 77 favorites Temptation Abounds By: Temptation Abounds She turned her head up to me. She leaned in and kissed me. I kissed back, but did not let her tongue past my lips. Sighing deeply, she said. "I finally work up the courage to try to seduce a man and run into the last moral guy in the fucking country." I kissed the top of her head. "You'll never know how close you were to being successful. You are simply the most beautiful woman I have ever known. Thank you, Barbara." She kissed my lips again and broke our embrace. Looking at the tent, she grinned. "Joel, you have a beautiful cock. At least think of me when you get around to tending to that thing." "That, my dear, is a promise." "Could you show it to me one last time?" "It looks a lot different from the last time." "Duh!" I undid the towel and it dropped to the floor. Barbara stared at my erection, which was as hard as I can ever remember. "God, what we could do with that," she said. She ran her hand softly up and down my shaft. I shuddered. I grabbed my clothes and went to the bathroom to dress. Barbara was cleaning up the remains of our breakfast when I came out. "I can help." "No, this is all I'm going to do now. I'll drive you home. Can you get in without your keys?" I explained I kept a spare set with my elderly neighbor, who rarely left her apartment. We drove to my apartment in the western section of town. She pulled up in front of my small, brick apartment building. "So, I guess I'll see you around," I said. "Sure. Plan to stay and have breakfast next week." "Won't that be awkward?" "Are you planning to fuck me on the table in front of Jim?" I choked, coughed and told her no. "Then, I don't see any reason it would be awkward." I held her hand. "Another time, another life, and things could be so different." "Maybe, Joel. But, all we have is this time and this life. So, we deal with it." I nodded. Tears were in the corner of her eyes. "Kiss me one last time, Joel. A real kiss." I pulled her to me and we kissed for a long time. The heat of our lips shocked me. I wanted her badly, but made myself pull away. "Thank you, Barbara." She smiled and said, "You know another thing I love about you?" I shrugged. "You always call me 'Barbara'. Never Barb. Never Babs. I love that. I hate nicknames." I thought about how Jim always called her 'Barb' or 'Babs'. I wondered if he knew how much she detested that. "See you, Barbara." "Yeah, see you, Joel." I climbed out and she pulled away. No waving good-bye, no running after the car to pull her out and take her to my bed. She drove to the stop sign, flashed her blinker and turned right. I retrieved my key and went into my apartment, which seemed dismally empty. *** Jim and I played our regular tennis game the next week and had breakfast at their apartment. Barbara never indicated that anything had ever happened between us. She acted cheerful and friendly, but did not tease me in any sexual way. I thought maybe that one little incident could just be put behind us. Although, I must confess that it was the basis for frequent masturbation sessions, I kept that information to myself. The long Fourth of July weekend was approaching and we were in the grips of a horrible heat wave. If you did not have air conditioning, I don't think you could survive. Jim and I decided to cut this week's match short. Back in their cooled apartment, after our showers, we sat in the dining room for breakfast. It was simply too hot to even consider being out on the balcony. "Want to throw an idea at you," Jim said as we finished eating and Barbara was cleaning up. I smiled and sipped my orange juice. "My mom has decided to go on a trip to France with a couple of her gal pals. She's leaving today and going to be gone for almost a month." "Sounds nice," I said. Jim's mother was a cool lady, who really began enjoying life after her husband passed away. Jim's father was a decent man, but dull as dirt and never wanted to do anything. It did turn out that what he was really good at doing was investing their money and buying life insurance. Jim's mom was set for life and was working hard to die just as she spent the last dime. "So, we have her lake house and I thought let's put together a Fourth party. We can go up early and stay for a few days." I had visited the lake house once before and knew it could sleep plenty of people. Plus, it was right on the shore and had lots of privacy around it. "Thanks for the invite. I don't have any other plans. So who's going?" Barbara caught my eye and smiled. It dawned on me that we would be staying in close quarters with each other. I wondered what kind of bathing suit she wore. I hoped for one as small as possible. "Well, my sister, of course. She mentioned having one of her girlfriends and her friend's boyfriend. Barb said there was someone at work who could make it." Barbara refilled my juice and said. "There's a public defender who joined our office last fall. She was fresh from law school and doesn't know anyone in the city. She's nice and I thought it would be good for her to get out and meet people. We've become friends. She's one of the few good friends I have here" As she said this last part, Barbara smiled at me and winked. "Sounds great. Just let me know what I can bring," I said. Barbara said she'd call me during the week and we could discuss details. After visiting for a while, I headed home. On Wednesday, Barbara called me at work. "Up for lunch?" she asked. She laughed and added, "Oops, I didn't mean 'up' in THAT sense." I recalled her staring at my exposed erection. "I didn't take it that way, pervert." She laughed again. "Anyway, we could meet in the park. I'll bring the treats and goodies, and we can discuss the plans for the weekend." "Ok. Just try to find a shady spot, it must be 100 today." I left my office early. Trading was slow because it was close to the Fourth and lots of folks were taking summer holiday. Not having to meet any clients, I had dressed casually in chinos and a polo shirt. In spite of my light clothing, I was drenched when I got to the park. I saw Barbara at the top of a slight rise sitting underneath a broad maple tree. She had the blanket spread out and our lunches in place. She didn't stand, so I sat across from her. She was wearing a light summer skirt and sleeveless blouse. Her hair was up off her neck. Her eyes were hidden behind dark sunglasses. We began to eat and talked about the plans. I offered to bring beer and wine, while she would be in charge of food. Her friend from the public defender's office would bring some desserts and Jim's sister and her friends were contributing snacks. They were still college students and didn't have much money. As we were chatting, Barbara raised one leg, pulling her skirt with it. I looked. I stared. She was not wearing panties. I could clearly see the small patch of strawberry blond fur and her pink lips. "Uh, Barbara..." "Yes, Joel?" she replied and moved her leg back and forth making her tight pussy open and close. "You're killing me," I said. "Just trying to even the score," she said. Her smile spread over her face. "Not disappointed are you?" "God, no. It's...I mean you are...God, this is about the sexiest thing I've ever seen." "So, you like?" "What would there be not to like?'' Barbara looked around to see if anyone were looking. Feeling the coast was clear, she slipped one hand under her skirt, ran a finger along her slit several times and pulled it away. Even in the shade I could see the moisture on her finger tip. "Joel, this isn't perspiration. This is because I am so turned on by you looking at me." She offered me her finger. Every rational neuron in my brain screamed, "Don't do it." The neurons in my dick-brain overruled my other brain and I moved my mouth to her finger. She slid it in. I could not recall tasting anything sweeter in my life. I thought my erection was going to split my pants. "Oh, Jesus," I said. "Thanks, I was worried you wouldn't like it." "A guy could get addicted to that taste," I said and rearranged my erection so it stood up along my groin. "But, alas, it's forbidden fruit. Right?" "Barbara, you are killing me. Why are you doing this?" Barbara reached inside her skirt again. This time she slid her finger deep inside. Her mouth dropped open as her digit moved back and forth. She slowly pulled it out, dropped her leg allowing her skirt to hide her sex from me. She rubbed her damp finger along her lips and then inserted it into her mouth to clean it thoroughly. Next, she got onto her knees and crawled to me. Barbara pressed her wet lips to mine. My tongue darted out and licked her clean before plunging inside her warm mouth. We exchanged tongues and finally she broke away and sat back. "I'm doing this, Joel, because you turn me on. Because, I am horny and needy. Because, if I can't fuck your body, then I am going to fuck with your mind thinking about what you're missing. And, oh yeah, I told you last time that my goodies taste great." She then began packing away our refuse and the blanket. I stood and helped her up. Her hand brushed against my pants to feel the still rampant organ. "Make sure to bring enough to drink at the lake, Joel," Barbara said as she gently rubbed my erection. "I have a feeling we'll need it." She turned and I followed her down the hill and we parted to head back to our offices. Thankfully I didn't have to do much business that afternoon, because my mind was total mush. My assistant had to ask me three times if I were ok. I muttered some answer and continued to stare out my window and replay the scene in the park. "Was I an idiot for refusing Barbara?" My internal struggle waged all afternoon. I left my office by four and was in my apartment a little before five. Leaving a trail of clothes, I was soon in my bed, naked with my erection in hand. It took less than two minutes to experience a wrenching orgasm as memories of Barbara's pussy filled my mind. I had no idea how I was going to withstand spending a long weekend with her at the lake. Friday morning I made a beer and wine run, stocking several large coolers with ice and cases of beer. I also bought two cases of wine, one red, one white. I stuck a couple bottles of the white in with the beers to chill them. I had taken the day off. It was a slow trading day ahead of a four day weekend. The Fourth fell on a Tuesday, and most businesses were also closed on Monday. Our plan was to rendezvous at Jim and Barbara's and form a small convoy from there to the lake. I arrived to find Barbara finishing packing food into boxes and coolers. A young woman was helping her. Barbara kissed my cheek and welcomed me. She introduced Ruby Betz. We shook hands and I offered to help. "When we fill the coolers, could you put them in your car? I hope you have room." I drove a large SUV and, with the third row folded down, had lots of room. I knew I could fit all the supplies Barbara was preparing. "Can Ruby and I ride with you?" "Sure. Where's Jim?" "His sister's car broke down, so he's going to drive them. We'll leave when we're packed and meet them there." Barbara was wearing a pair of white short shorts that accented her butt. On top she had a blue tee shirt, left untucked. I admired her legs as she alternately bent and stretched to pack the supplies. Her hair was in a ponytail that allowed many loose strands to hang free. I thought the entire effect was mesmerizing. I had to pull my mind away as it was mentally undressing her one item at a time. I turned to look at Ruby. I assumed her name came from the deep red hair. The shade was two or three times more intense than Barbara's strawberry blond hue. Ruby's face was covered in freckles over her pale skin. She's taller than Barbara and just about my height. She has an athletic build with broad shoulders and strong looking arms and legs. She wore shorts and a strapped tee shirt. She had a rose- colored bra peeking out underneath that showcased her small breasts. Ruby bordered between cute and hot. Her wild hair, if tamed, and the right make-up would definitely put her in the hot side. Still, she was a delight to ogle, although I tried not to obviously do so. Barbara pronounced two coolers packed. I hefted one and Ruby reached for the other. I told her I would come back for it. She giggled and asked if I thought it was too heavy for her. She bent, grabbed the handles and lifted it like it weighed nothing. I was feeling the strain of my cooler and was duly impressed with her strength. After loading them in the back of my SUV, I apologized as we headed back inside. "Sorry if I was a bit chauvinistic." "No prob. I get it all the time. I look like some wussy teenager who couldn't lift an ounce. I think it's my small tits that make people think that. Mostly I can hold my own with the guys." "Yeah, I bet." She looked at me and smiled. "Strength-wise, I mean." "I think any-wise you could." "That's a compliment?" I smiled. "Yeah. Just remind me not to piss you off. I wouldn't want to get pummeled to a pulp." "What were you planning to do to piss me off?" She laughed and winked. The elevator arrived at Barbara's floor and the opening door saved me from having to answer. We walked in to find Barbara with her shirt pulled up to wipe her dripping face. I looked at her tight tummy with the deep belly button. Her shorts rode low and showed the top of the Vee that some women had and that always made my lust begin to boil. She saw us and dropped her shirt. "God, even with the air on it's hot. This box is the last and then we can go. I'm going to put on dry clothes." Ruby hefted the box and I opened the door for her. I went to the balcony and used the remote to lift the tailgate. I turned to see Barbara pull off her tee shirt. She wore a white sports bra. The fabric was damp with sweat and bordering on transparent. Her nipples made points in the fabric. She used her balled-up shirt to wipe the sweat between her breasts. She is not large-breasted, but they looked more than ample. This was the most I had ever seen of them. She slipped a finger underneath the fabric below one breast. "Maybe, I should take this off, too,' she said and lifted it to expose some under-boob. "If you do, I am going to cum in my pants and that would be very, very embarrassing." Barbara smiled. "Ok. Later, then.' She turned and went toward her bedroom, pulling the sports bra off as she walked. I stared at her naked back and caught a quick glance of a side boob as she entered her bedroom. I quickly adjusted my erection and tried to position my own shirt over it so Ruby wouldn't notice. I heard her knock and let her back in. "My stuff is in the bedroom, I'll get it," she said. "Uh, Barbara might be changing." "Nothing I haven't seen before," she said. "And, it's never a hardship to see it again." She winked for the second time today and walked away. In a few minutes the women emerged carrying duffels. Barbara was now wearing a knee length light blue skirt and yellow tube top. My insides clinched wondering if she had anything on beneath either garment. Barbara made a quick check of the apartment, set the alarm, locked the door and we piled into my vehicle. With Barbara in the front and Ruby sitting behind her, we cranked up the AC and headed north on I-35. The conversation flowed easily. Ruby and Barbara talked a little about their office and work in the court system. Ruby asked about my brokerage work. We covered some current events and then Ruby suggested a round of "Never Have I Ever". Laughing, I said I need alcohol to play that game. Barbara said we could just play a couple rounds. We were still a half hour away from our exit to head to the lake. I agreed only if I could take a pass if the question were too embarrassing. "We'll give you one short-term pass," said Barbara. "But, you have to agree to give us true answers this weekend—after you've had your required alcohol." I agreed, thinking they would probably forget about it once we got to the lake house. Ruby said she'd start since it was her idea. "Never Have I Ever...masturbated." Both Barbara and I laughed thinking this was an easy one. Everyone masturbated so we kept our hands down. As I began to ask whose turn was next, Ruby said, "Wait, I'm not finished." She leaned forward, her head appearing between Barbara and me. "Never Ever Have I masturbated while thinking about someone in this car." In unison, Barbara and I turned toward each other. Neither one of us raised a hand at first. I became uncomfortable thinking what Ruby would infer and said "Pass." Barbara looked at me and snorted. "Ooh, this is already fun," said Ruby. "Hey," I called out, "You didn't raise your hand. We just met, Ruby, so I doubt you've had the time to..." I caught her reflection in the rear view mirror. She smiled and shifted her gaze to Barbara. "Now, don't go driving off the road, Joel," said Barbara and patted my thigh. "Plus, you don't know if I meant I thought about you or Ruby." She squeezed my thigh and added, "Or both." "Oh," I said. Barbara grinned and said, "My turn." My erection was seriously causing me pain being trapped along my thigh and begging for release from confinement. I squirmed in my seat. Barbara said, "I think Joel needs a second for readjustment." "Readjustment?" Barbara looked at my crotch and Ruby let her eyes travel in the same direction. "Oh," the redhead said. "I'll hold the wheel, Joel," offered Barbara. "Don't be ridiculous, I'm perfectly fine," I responded. "No, you're not. Go ahead, fix it." She reached for the wheel. Praying the state police didn't drive by at this very second, I unlatched my seat belt and slipped my hand down the front of my shorts. I managed to extract my erection from its awkward position and pull it up. The head was perilously close to escaping the top of my boxers and shorts. At least, I felt better, although I couldn't remember being this embarrassed at any other time in my life. I refastened my seat belt and took the wheel back. "Feel better?" asked Barbara. "You coulda just pulled it out, Joel," said Ruby. "We wouldn't complain. It might make playing the rest of the game more fun." "I think we should change to another game. How about license plates?" Both women giggled. "Maybe we should not get you so distracted. It might not be safe." Barbara placed her bare feet on the dash and her skirt slid up to the top of her thighs. I glanced over and nearly hit the median. I could see wisps of her golden pussy hair sticking out past the hem of her skirt. Barbara saw me looking. She eased her skirt up a few more inches, giving me an unobstructed view. Ruby called out, "Oh, commando. Way to go girl. Must feel good on a hot day like today." Barbara fluffed her skirt, completely exposing her unclad pussy, and then pushed the fabric between her legs. With her private area now covered, I tried to concentrate just on driving. My mind raced faster than the car's engine as I tried to decipher what Ruby and Barbara meant about masturbatory images. Soon Barbara was directing me to the exit and then along the secondary roads to the lake. In twenty minutes we pulled onto the rough road that led to a dead end and the parking area for the house. Jim's car wasn't there yet. There was a single car garage that housed Jim's father's old Caddy. They kept it here to use as a run-about. We carried our personal stuff down the steps leading to the house and Barbara opened it. There were three bedrooms and Barbara said that she and Jim were taking the master. Ruby and Jim's sister, Sheila, could share one of the others. Sheila's friend and her boyfriend would take the third. Temptation Abounds "Looks like you have the couch, Joel," said Barbara. "Unless..." "What?" "Well, the room Ruby and Sheila are sharing has a set of bunk beds. I suppose you could take one of those, if they don't mind." "Not a problem for me," said Ruby. "Uh, I don't mind the couch," I replied. "Suit yourself," said Barbara, "but it's a shitty couch for sleeping." "Come on, Joel," said Ruby as she picked up my bag along with hers. "I won't bite." She took a couple steps and looked over her shoulder, "Well, not too hard, anyway." Barbara slapped her ass and told her to cool it. Ruby swayed her butt in an exaggerated fashion as she carried the bags into the bedroom. "What about Sheila?" I asked. "She won't care, Joel. Besides she's always told me she thought you were a real stud." Shaking my head, I went back to the SUV and started hauling the coolers down to the house. Within an hour we had everything put away, the beds made up, the windows open to cool the house, the rockers on the porch and our asses in seats drinking cold beers. Barbara thought that Jim and the others should be here by now. She called her sister. They chatted and after she hung up, Barbara said they were about fifteen minutes away. "What took them so long?" asked Ruby. "Not sure," said Barbara. "Sheila said Jim was like over an hour late getting to her place. Said he had to stop by the office first." We were on our second beer when we heard the horn from the parking area. We went up to see Jim, Sheila and another couple unloading Jim's car. After hugs and introductions, we helped them carry stuff down to the house. The couple was Brad and Janet. Being a big Rocky Horror Picture Show fan, I had to stifle a laugh when I heard their names. Ruby came up next to me and said, "Take a step to the right." I lost it as I remembered the opening lyrics to the Time Warp dance. Brad and Janet stared blankly. Although the film was nearly twice as old as I am, I became a fan when a friend dragged me to a midnight showing on Halloween. I must have seen it ten more times and enjoyed the living theater aspect of those showing up. Between the costumes and the audience shouting out lines, I never failed to have a great time at a screening. Ruby must be a fellow devotee. She was unpacking a bag and pulled out some toilet paper. She tossed it to me and simultaneously we shouted, "Great Scott." The others looked at us as we broke up laughing. While Ruby and I tried to control ourselves, Barbara called Sheila over to where we were standing and explained what she proposed for sleeping arrangements. "Damn," said Sheila. "Now I'll have to wear something to bed." Ruby piped in, "Why, I'm not going to, it's way too hot." "Great," said Sheila. "Let's see if we can convince Joel to join us." "You, two, are crazy," I said. "You will wear clothes and behave yourselves." "Ooh, daddy has spoken," said Sheila. "Maybe if you misbehave, he'll have to spank you," added Barbara. "We can only hope," said Ruby. As the three women laughed, I went to get another beer. I walked out on the porch to find Jim on his phone. He was smiling and talking in a low voice. When he saw me, he said more loudly, "Yes, well keep me posted." He ended the call and slipped it in his pocket. "Something going on?" I asked as I plopped in a rocker. "What do you mean? There's nothing going on. Why the hell would you ask me something like that?" I could hear the strain in his voice. "Chill, Jim. I figured that must be your office and something happened." "Oh, yeah. Sure. Well, there is something, but I can't talk about it. Confidential, you know." "No problem. Let me get you a beer." I grabbed a cold one from the cooler and tossed it to Jim. We sat next to each other enjoying the view of the lake and sipping our drinks. Barbara came out and stood at the other end of the long porch. The sun was behind her and practically turned her light skirt transparent. She poured herself a white wine and gazed out at the lake. The breeze moved her skirt, molding it to her flesh. "Uh, Babs, you know the sun is sorta making that skirt see-through." Barbara turned her head and looked at us. "And, the point would be?" "God, Babs, the point is I can just about make out your panty lines." "I doubt that," she said. She turned her back to us, hiked her skirt and mooned us. She walked back into the house flashing her bare bottom. As she crossed the threshold, she dropped the hem. "God, sorry, Joel. Sometimes I don't know what gets into her." "Hey, don't worry." I wanted to add that it was no problem looking at her perfect butt. Somehow, I restrained myself. I did, however, add one more mental image to my growing file of Barbara-erotica in my mind. "Shit," I thought. "I'm sleeping in with two women. I won't be able to relieve all this sexual energy that's been building up. I just might have to take an extra long shower at some point." As we were finishing our beers Sheila, Janet and Brad joined us on the porch, taking the remaining rockers. I offered them drinks and they all opted for beers. As I was handing them out, Ruby appeared carrying two bowls of chips and dip. She set them on the low table in front of the rockers. I told her to take my seat and I pulled up a low stool to sit on. We were just talking about nothing much and enjoying the view, drinks and food, when Barbara came out. She had made scallops wrapped in bacon and passed the tray around. I stood to offer her my stool, but she pushed my shoulders and I sat. She sat on my one leg. I could feel her bare bottom underneath the thin fabric of her skirt. I looked at Jim, but he was reading a text on his phone. Barbara moved around, spreading her legs, and I could now sense that my knee was pushing against her pussy. I fought, without success, to control getting hard. Barbara laughed at something Ruby said and slid back up my leg. Her butt pushed against my erection. She kept her cheeks against my groin and every squiggle of her ass sent a bolt through my dick. Sheila told a story about running into one of her female professors coming out of the restroom. She described how the prim woman proceeded to march down the hallway with a six foot trail of toilet paper trailing from underneath her skirt. As we all laughed at her description, Jim put down his phone and asked what we were laughing about. "Nothing, really," said Barbara. "Just whatever comes up." As she said her last words, she once again pressed against the rod in my pants. I could see Ruby catch Barbara's eye and the two giggled. "Really, what's so funny?" asked Jim. "Sheila can tell you later. What was all that texting about?" "Uh, oh, something's come up." Ruby snickered and Barbara wiggled her butt. "What?" "I'm afraid I'm going to have to go back." Everyone groaned and said no. "Yeah, it stinks, but we have a big thing going on and I have to be there. Sorry. I'm going to go pack now." Barbara pushed one last time into my erection and stood. "I'll help you." I leaned forward trying to hide the hideous bulge in my shorts. "I can handle it, Barb." "No, I'll help." They left the porch together. "Well, that sucks," said Sheila. We all nodded in agreement. "But, it shouldn't interfere with our fun. How about more beer? Joel, will you do the honors?" Panic rushed through my veins. There was no way I could stand without all of them seeing my condition. My mind was spinning trying to figure a way out. "Joel served the last round. I'll do this one," said Ruby. She walked toward me and gave me another of her winks and dug the beers from the cooler next to me. She passed them out and came back to get one for herself and me. She reached for my hand. "Come sit with us, Joel. You can have Jim's rocker." Without a sound her lips made out the words, "I'll cover you." I stood and Ruby moved her body to shield me from the three others. We walked to the end and I took the last rocker, putting Ruby between me and the others. She still held my hand and I squeezed it signaling my appreciation. She smiled and squeezed back. As we were finishing off the last of the apps, Jim reappeared with Barbara. He said his good-byes. He said he would take his dad's old Caddy and leave his car for Sheila, Brad and Janet. I was blissfully back to normal and stood to shake his hand. He left and Barbara refilled her wine glass. She looked at the stool. Ruby stood up and said she could have her rocker and she'd make me pay the price. She eased herself down on my lap and settled her butt on my semi-soft dick. "God, I love this, don't you, Barbara?" she said. "What?" asked Janet. "Just sitting here, enjoying what nature has made, feeling the strength of what keeps the world happy." "God, you're in a freakin' poetic mood," said Sheila. She leaned forward in her rocker and watched as Ruby moved her butt around my lap. She grinned as the reality of the situation dawned on her. "I guess you are feeling inspired." I looked at her and could tell by her impish grin that she had figured it out. "You could say that," answered Ruby. "I am just enjoying the gifts of nature right now." Barbara couldn't hold back her laughter and Sheila giggled. Ruby moved slowly up and down my now rock hard dick. "You guys are weird," said Janet. "I don't understand what's so special about a bunch of tall trees." "Oh, I think the taller the better," said Ruby. "Definitely. I like them to stand up straight and tall," said Barbara. "Don't you, Sheila?" "I would say that would be perfect. I wonder if these are hardwoods or softwoods." "Depends," said Barbara. "But, I think I see mostly hardwoods." Brad spoke up. "Actually, I think a lot of them are pines, which are softwoods." "Really?" said Ruby. "You certainly could have fooled me. Anyway, hardwoods are my favorite." She ground back into my dick and I used every ounce of reserve not to cum in my pants. Brad and Janet said they were going to their room for a nap. As they left, I pushed Ruby up from my lap. "You can have your own rocker now," I said. "Oh, but I was so comfy." "Sit over there," I commanded. Making an exaggerated pout face, Ruby sat on the other side of Barbara. "Hey, Joel," called out Sheila. "If you feel neglected, I'll sit on your lap and come." I could hear all of us take in our breath. "Oops, I meant, I'll come and sit on your lap." The three women could not hold it in any longer. I burned with embarrassment as they fought for breath. "That's not funny," was the best I could offer. Finally calming down, Barbara said she was going to start dinner. She asked if I would light the charcoal. The women went inside and I stood, rearranged myself and pulled the cover off the grill. Barbara didn't like lighter fluid so I crumpled up some newspaper kept in a plastic bin and stuffed them in the bottom of a chimney. I filled the rest of the chimney with briquettes and lit the paper. It would take about fifteen to twenty minutes before the coals were perfect for grilling. I stood at the railing and looked down to the lake. The sun was still high in the sky, but was moving toward setting. Many of the boats had come off the water and there was a calm spreading over the surface. In spite of the teasing from before, I really did like the feeling of being here surrounded by trees and water. The noise, humidity and pollution of the city seemed a universe away. In addition, I was in the midst of three beautiful, bright and funny women. Unfortunately none of them were really available, but still it was intoxicating to enjoy their teasing. I felt a presence beside me and turned to see Sheila. "Hey, kid," I said. "Not a kid anymore, Joel. I'm almost twenty-two." "Sheila, I've known you since you had braces, glasses and baby fat. I think you'll always be a kid to me." "Cut the shit. You're only like six years older." "Eight," I corrected her. "And, you're Jim's sister. So, that almost makes you my sister." "Well, I'm not your sister. So, we can like do shit and it wouldn't be incest." I turned to her. "What?" "Just sayin. If we were like to hook up, it wouldn't be illegal or anything." "Sheila..." "Yeah, I get it. I'm just a kid. At least I lost the braces and glasses." "And, the baby fat," I added. "My butt is way too big. I think all the fat went there. I wish it went to my boobs." "Sheila, not that I've checked out your butt..." "Duh, Joel, I've seen you checking out my butt." "Ok, well, just because I might have glanced at your behind, doesn't mean I was checking it out. Anyway, from a purely objective viewpoint, your butt is awesome and your boobs do not need a thing. Sheila, you are totally put together." She leaned against my arm. "Thanks, Joel. That means a lot coming from you. I look up to you." I slipped my arm around her shoulder and held her tight. "Of course, I wouldn't mind looking up to you if you were on top screwing the shit out of me, either." I laughed and slapped her butt. "You have to cut that crap out, Sheila. 'Don't play with fire.' Ever hear that expression?" "Why? Are you going to get all excited like when Barbara was sitting on your lap? Or when Ruby was like practically fucking you in the rocker?" I searched for a snappy comeback, but nothing came to mind. Well, the remembered feelings of those two beautiful butts rubbing my erection did come to mind, but I didn't think I should mention it. "See, now you're letting that young imagination run wild," I said, but even I didn't think I sounded convincing. "Is it getting hot?" I turned quickly ready to deny there was any heat between Sheila and myself, when I saw Barbara holding a tray of steak kabobs. "Uh, probably. Let me check." I pulled the chimney away and scattered the glowing coals around the bottom of the grill. "Another five minutes and we're good to go." "Ok," Barbara said. "Take these and we'll finish getting ready inside. Sheila can you give me a hand?" Barbara turned to go back inside and Sheila looked at me. "Don't let your meat get too hot. I like mine sorta raw." I just shook my head and watched the tight butt enter the house. I grilled the kabobs and delivered them inside where the ladies had set a splendid table. In addition to the meat, we had Rice Pilaf, garden salad, rolls and two bottles of red wine awaiting us. We toasted to our mutual good health and dug in. I received compliments on my grilling acumen, but I knew the secret was in the preparation and marinade. Nonetheless, I was gracious in accepting praise. As we cleared the dinner plates, Ruby brought out a tray of homemade chocolate chip cookies. In spite of our groans while rubbing our full bellies, we all grabbed for them. Barbara opened a third bottle of wine and we sat, ate and drank until the sun was long past the horizon. Brad and Janet said they were turning in early. Sheila was standing behind them and pulled her lips back to make a bunny face as she thrust her pelvis back and forth. We all took it as an indication that the couple were in fornication frenzy. As they made their good-nights, we tidied up the kitchen. Sheila said, "God, talk about Energizer bunnies. They never fucking stop, or should I say, stop fucking." Laughing we put the last of the cookies away and did a final clean-up. Barbara started the dishwasher and we gathered in the large great room. "It's so nice tonight," said Barbara. "Know what I feel like?' We looked at her. "A skinny dip." Ruby and Sheila cheered. I swallowed hard. "Oh, come on, Joel," said Barbara. "We're all adults. Loosen up." Barbara went down the hall and returned with an armful of towels. She walked out on the porch and set the towels on a bench. Without speaking she started pulling her top off. Her actions spurred Ruby and Sheila into joining her. Ruby pulled her shirt off exposing her bra. Next she dropped her shorts and now stood in just her underwear. Sheila had shed everything except her thong panties. She caught me eyeing her naked chest and smiled. Staring at me, she bent and pulled her thong off. She had a tiny strip of dark hair. She stood straight and cupped her breasts. They looked young and sweet with puffy nipples. A movement to my right made me turn. Barbara had dropped her skirt and now I was looking at her naked back. Her round butt seemed to glow from the reflected light coming from inside the house. She grabbed a towel and tossed it to Sheila, then turned. For the first time I could see her naked breasts. They were round and sat high on her chest. My mouth went dry and I fought the images of taking a nipple between my lips. I felt a slap on my butt. Ruby was now nude and said to get going. She stood in front of me and grabbed my shirt to start to pull it off. I raised my arms and she jerked it over my head. As it cleared my face, I looked at her chest. Her breasts were the smallest of the three women, but that is not to say they were anything but spectacular. Her nipples were long and hard. She knelt and undid my belt buckle. "Uh, Ruby, I can take care of that." "Well, do it then." I bent to undo my sneakers and in doing so glanced at the thick, red bush between her legs. It was not as trimmed as Barbara's or Sheila's. It struck me that it was as wild as what I thought Ruby exhibited in some of her behavior. With my shoes off I stood. All three women were watching. "I don't need an audience, you know." "Well, you've got one," said Sheila as she laughed. I resolved to get it over quickly. I undid my snap and zipper and pulled my shorts and boxers down at the same time. I was not erect, but I would have to admit to being swollen. "Wow," said Sheila. "Joel, that is really nice. No wonder I always considered you my big, big brother." Ruby laughed. "Well, if he's your brother, that means it's off limits to you. I, however, am in no way related to him. Although, I think I could imagine a few ways I could become attached." Ruby and Sheila bumped fists. "Down, girls," said Barbara. "Let's go to the lake and cool off. Looks like a few of us could use a little cooling." Barbara tossed me a towel and took my hand to lead me down the path to the dock. Ruby and Sheila followed, making several comments about my derriere. Arriving at the dock, we dropped our towels and followed Barbara into the water. The night air was still quite warm and the lake water was refreshing. "Thank God Janet and Brad are doing the bunny dance," said Sheila. "Don't think they'd join in?" asked Ruby. "Nope. In spite of their hump-a-thon, Janet is shy and keeps a tight rein on Brad. She definitely would not want him looking at three naked women." "How about Jim?" asked Ruby. "Would he have joined us?" Barbara was treading water. "Don't know. With his sister being here, well that mighta thrown him off. But, he's not here and this is fun." She dove beneath the surface treating us to a lovely view of her white bottom. We swam for a while and then headed back to the dock. We each grabbed hold of the edge to help keep afloat. I felt a foot move over my dick. I wasn't sure who was taking liberties and tried to move farther from the gaggle of girls. "I'm getting out," said Barbara. She hoisted herself out, giving me a great view of her rear and pussy from behind. She was followed by Sheila, then Ruby. Each of them provided a spectacular show. My reaction was as expected. I was lingering as the others toweled off. "Come on, Joel. We've all seen each other," urged Ruby. "I might stay a bit longer. You guys can go along." Sheila giggled. "You got a stiffy, Joel?" The other two laughed with her. "Don't be embarrassed," said Ruby. "God, it's natural. Look my nipples are like rocks." Temptation Abounds Barbara reached over and tugged on one. "You're not kidding. They could cut glass." Of course, that did nothing to alleviate my condition. Sheila pulled on the other one. "Awesome, babe. These are killers. Mine are too puffy to get hard like that." Ruby ran her hand over Sheila's breast. "These are killer, too, Sheila." "Come on, Joel. Get it over with," said Barbara. I ducked under the water and then pushed up onto the dock. My cock was hard and standing out at a ready-for-action angle. The three women stared, not saying a word for a moment. "That could do some serious damage," said Ruby. "Amen," added Sheila. Barbara smiled at me and handed me a towel. I dried off and wrapped it around me. My hard on jutted out. Each of the women tied the towel around their waists, leaving their breasts exposed. We climbed the walk back to the deck. We gathered our clothes and went inside. I couldn't help but admire the three sets of breasts on display. In the light of the house, I could make out even the finest detail. Barbara picked up her phone. "I should make sure Jim made it back," she said. As she punched in her PIN, she frowned. "What?" asked Ruby. "Got an email from the security company. Says the apartment was entered, but the video tracking was not turned off. God, Jim is so inept at these things. He does it all the time. I tell him I don't want the security people to see us in our apartment. I can do it remotely. It's easier on my tablet." Barbara walked over to the counter and picked up her tablet. I watched as her breasts bounced with each step. Barbara was punching in letters and numbers. She paused and appeared to be scrolling. "Fuck!" We looked at her. She was pale and her hand was shaking. Ruby ran to her. "What's the matter?" Barbara was just staring at the screen. "Oh, shit," said Ruby. I crossed over and looked. There was an image from their bedroom on the screen. Joel was naked lying on the bed. A dark head was positioned between his legs and there was no doubt what the head was doing. "What?" Sheila said and started to come over. "Uh, don't think you should see this," said Ruby. "Bullshit, why not?" "It's Jim," said Barbara in a whisper. "So, it's his apartment, too. What's the big..." She stopped with her mouth open. "He's not alone, is he?" Ruby shook her head. "That fuck!" Sheila screamed. "Let me see." She grabbed the tablet and looked. "Oh, man, I'm so sorry Barbara. That sucks." We all looked at her in amazement. She realized what she had said. Finally, Barbara spoke up. "It obviously does." We all cracked up. I guess we were relieving the stress of the situation, but we could hardly stop laughing for over a minute. Looking at the screen, Ruby said. "Hey, I know her." We looked. Jim and the woman were now stretched out on their backs on the bed, both naked. The woman was an attractive, African-American, who seemed to have large breasts. "That asshole," said Barbara. "That's Keisha White. She's an assistant DA. I've faced her a number of times. She seemed really nice and was always social with me. And she's fucking my husband. Goddamn it." Shelia looked intently. "Well, from the looks of my brother's little thing, I don't think she's getting the better part of the deal." That cracked the women up again. Barbara and I exchanged a look recalling a previous conversation about the inadequacies of her husband. "Maybe, we should stop watching," I said. "Ok, just as long as I make sure this is recording every fucking second of this. Jim is going to be so fucking sorry that he's an idiot regarding technology." After selecting some options, Barbara backed out of the screen and put the tablet back on the counter. "Sorry to have put a damper on this evening. I'm going to bed." She picked up a bottle of wine and a glass. "Coming with ya," shouted Ruby. "Best to get drunk with a friend." "Thanks. I think I could use some company," said Barbara. She looked at me and our eyes locked on to each other. After a second, she turned to Sheila. "Sorry, you had to see that. I know you love your brother." "Right now I want to cut his tiny, little balls off. What the hell is he thinking?" "He's thinking with his other brain," said Barbara. "God, no wonder," said Ruby. "With that thing it means his brain is pea-sized." The ladies chuckled and Barbara and Ruby headed to the master bedroom. I looked at Sheila. She was still topless and her breasts heaved. I knew what was next. I was right as the tears began to flow. She looked at me and took a step forward. I opened my arms and she fell into me. Her breasts pressed against my bare chest. I tried not to think of the sexual aspects of our embrace. She was someone I knew and loved and she needed my support. "Let's sit down, honey." I led her to the couch and we sat. She curled up and put her head in my lap facing my stomach as she cried. I rubbed her arms and back. It was several minutes before she gained control. "Why would he do such a rotten thing? You know Jim. What can he be thinking? Barbara is like the most beautiful person, inside and out. I don't understand, Joel." I ran my fingers through her hair. I did my best to ignore her breath across my dick and her breasts exposed to me. "I can't explain it either. I guess some guys feel the need to, I don't know, explore, conquer, or something." "Well, that's stupid. And, it really, really sucks." Sheila rested her hand on my thigh, still covered with the towel. I took her hand and squeezed. "Joel," she asked in a tiny voice, "do you think Barbara was fooling around on him. Maybe that's why he did this." "You know, Barbara and I have also become friends. She once told me she had never been with another man since she married Jim." "Really? Why would she say something like that?" "I can't go into all the details, Sheila, without betraying a confidence. But, she was letting off steam about some of her frustrations about their marriage." She nodded. Of course, her face rubbed along my still mercifully soft dick. If she did that again, it would not remain soft for long. "I guess I have a lot to learn about marriage," she said. "How come you never married?" "How'd we get to talking about me?" "Just curious," she said. "You're a great guy, funny, smart, make lots of money, and, you have a fabulous cock." She giggled. "You are not supposed to be thinking about that. I told you, you're like my little sister." "Your little sister with her titties out." "Yeah, I noticed." "Like them?" "Sheila, come on. Stop this." "No, really. I'd like to know if you think I am attractive." Taking a deep breath, I said. "Sheila, I always thought you were one of the prettiest girls I had ever seen. And, yes, you have great breasts. All of you, now that I've seen the rest, it is the stuff that men's dreams are made of. Ok? Satisfied?" "Thanks, Joel. That means a lot to me. I'm tired, let's go to bed." She sat up and leaned into to me for a kiss. I kissed her lips and then her forehead. "Ooh, I liked the first, but the second was lame." "And, so shall it remain," I said. Sheila stood and unwrapped the towel, exposing her body to me. Her dark strip contrasted with the pale skin usually hidden behind her bikini bottom. She grinned and turned and walked to the bedroom, her firm rear punctuating every step. When I entered the room, she must have been in the bathroom that connected the two bedrooms. I pulled the covers back on my lower bunk and dropped the towel. I crawled in and pulled my bag over to begin to root for some underwear. I was just pulling out a pair, when Sheila arrived. "Don't need those now. I've seen everything. I bet you sleep nude at home. I'm not going to wear anything." I knew I shouldn't give into the temptation, but I stuffed the shorts back into my bag and stood to go to the bathroom. "Seriously, Joel, you are totally awesome." When I returned, Sheila was in her bed. The sheet only covered her waist and she was softly snoring. I got in bed, pulled up the sheet, turned out the lamp between our beds and let sleep take me. Sometime during the night, I felt the bed shift. Sheila was pulling the sheet aside and crawling in. "Sheila!" "Relax, Joel, I just need to be held. Please." She squirmed into my arms and rested her head on my chest. Her cheeks were wet and I guessed she had been crying again. I stroked her hair. "Ok, go to sleep, honey." She murmured and I could feel her relax. After she was deep into sleep, I maneuvered myself around and spooned her. We both slept cuddled together. I awoke the next morning staring into a red bush. Ruby's long legs were slightly spread. I could sense her doing something on the top bunk. I cleared my throat. Her head appeared. "Good morning," she said. "Guess I missed some fun last night." I enjoyed the view of her small breasts hanging down as she bent to speak with me. "All the jerk did was cuddle me," said a sleepy Sheila. "God, what's a girl gotta do to get laid?" "How's Barbara?" I asked. "Still sleeping," said Ruby. "I think the bottle of wine she drank by herself might be contributing to her prolonged rest." "Are Brad and Janet up?" asked Sheila. Ruby sat on the edge of our bed. "I heard them going for the world record of screwing, so I guess they're up." "I need to talk with them and tell them what's going on," said Sheila. "As oblivious as they are to others, I think even they might sense something's wrong." Sheila kicked the sheet off and stood. I now was staring at her naked butt. I thought I could get used to these types of morning views. Sheila headed toward the bathroom. "How you doing, Ruby?" "Feel like shit, actually," she said. "Barbara kept me up half the night alternating between crying and talking. Finally, she just passed out, but somehow seemed to take up most of the bed." I looked at the empty space vacated by Sheila. "You wouldn't mind?" "I probably will be getting up soon, but come lie down." Ruby lay down next to me. I suggested we change places so that when I got up I wouldn't disturb her. She smiled and rolled on top of me. I felt her body mold to mine. She lingered for a few seconds. "Honest, you and Sheila just snuggled, no screwing?" "Hell, I didn't even cop a feel," I said. Ruby wiggled her bottom, rubbing her crotch over my now not so soft member. "Well, I wouldn't have resisted the temptation." She dropped her lips to mine and kissed me. Slowly she rolled off and got under the sheet. Her hand ran over my thickening dick. "I think we could have fun together, Joel." I gently removed her hand. "No doubt about that, but I think maybe now is not the time." "Yeah, that sucks. Can you cuddle me?" She rolled onto her side and I moved tight behind her. Moving her butt hard against my crotch, she pulled my right hand onto her breast. The hard nipple rubbed against my palm. I kissed the back of her head. "I think you need some sleep. Your judgment is a bit cloudy." She pressed my hand to keep it on her breast. "Just hold me for a bit, Joel. I know I will fall asleep pretty fast." I kissed her head again and heard her sigh. Within a few minutes, Ruby was breathing slow and deep. I eased my hand away and moved out of bed. With the sheet pulled up to her neck, I looked for something to wear. Sheila arrived back, wet from a shower. She was drying her hair and I was marveling at her naked body. I grabbed a pair of boxers and shorts. "My turn for a shower," I said. Sheila came into my arms. Her breasts felt soft and sensual against my chest. Her mostly smooth crotch pressed against my dick. "Thank you for last night, Joel. I needed to be held. I felt so much anger and sadness. I can't believe my brother is such an asshole, and, yet, I still love him. That makes me feel like a traitor to Barbara, 'cause I love her, too." "Sheila, I'm sure Barbara understands. It's not your fault what Jim is doing. She knows that you have feelings for him. I think you should be a friend to Barbara, just as you always have. When you see Jim, you will have to deal with your feelings for him." Sheila hugged me tight. "She shoulda married you. You're the type of guy she deserves." I hugged her back. Sheila buried her head in my neck. Speaking in a whisper, she said into my ear, "You're the type of guy any girl deserves." She moved to kiss my lips. I moved my head. "Sheila, please. I care so much for you, but I don't want to do anything now. This is a strange situation and I think there are a lot of emotions that may be clouding people's judgements." Sheila nodded and said, "I get that. And, you're probably right. But, just so you know, I've wanted to fuck you for a long time. Just think about it. When you think the time is right, I'm ready. Like, really, really ready." "A guy would be the luckiest man in the world to be able to make love to you. Thank you for making an old guy feel sexy." Sheila moved her mouth to mine and this time I did not pull back. Her kiss was hot and urgent. I felt the reaction between my legs. I knew that Sheila must feel it too. "That's enough. I gotta shower." Sheila stepped back and looked down. I was not hard, but was at least half-way there. "That's a great sight in the morning," Sheila said and ran her hand along my shaft. I quickly pulled it away, but not before it had the expected result. "Sure you don't wanna put that to good use?" she said with a smile. "I sense a cold shower coming up. Get dressed and then talk to Brad and Janet." "I could help you in the shower." I laughed. "Clothes on, now." I took my clothes and towel to the bathroom. I showered first and resisted the temptation to relieve the tension. By the time I finished, I had returned enough to normal to be able to piss. After brushing my teeth and hair, I pulled on my clothes. Back in the bedroom, Ruby was still sleeping. I put on my flip-flops and skipped a shirt since the temps were already climbing. In the main room I saw Sheila talking with Brad and Janet. Barbara had not appeared yet. I started fixing a pot of coffee and began digging in the fridge to see about food for breakfast. I decided on cheese omelets and English muffins. As I was breaking open the muffins, Ruby appeared, wearing her bikini bottom and a cropped tee shirt. She looked at the three young people huddled in the corner and came over to stand next to me. I poured her a cup of coffee and she sipped it. "Thanks for the snuggle," she said. "Did you get some sleep?" "A little bit. It did help. Any sign of Barbara?" Shaking my head, I touched Ruby's arm. "Why don't you go see if you can get her to come down to eat? Even if she's hungover, she needs some nourishment." "You're a nice guy, Joel. I mean it." She kissed my cheek. I slipped my arm around her waist and squeezed her. "You're pretty nice yourself. I'm happy you're here for Barbara." Ruby sighed. "What?" "I'd still like to fuck you. I bet you're the type of guy who would actually talk to a girl after sex." I laughed. "I imagine that after sex with you, Ruby, I would be speechless." She winked and kissed my lips. "Worth finding out?" "Go get Barbara down here." I placed the bowl with the egg mixture aside and set pulled out plates for breakfast, which was quickly becoming brunch. I decided to add more food and pulled a package of sausage patties from the fridge. I was cooking them in a frying pan when I felt a hand on my shoulder. "Smells good, Joel." I turned to see Barbara at my side. "Hungry?" "I hate to admit it, but I am." "Have to eat." "I know. I still feel like a truck hit me, but I do need something in my stomach." She and Ruby finished setting the table while I cooked the meat and put it in the warming drawer. While I was toasting the muffins, I made four large cheese omelets. Since I used both American and Monterey Jack, I added a side dish of salsa and chopped onions. Ruby helped me take the food to the table. Sheila, Brad and Janet took their places. Barbara was sitting at the head. I split the omelets into halves, passed the food and we ate in relative silence. Finally Barbara spoke. "This isn't a wake, guys. I imagine that Sheila filled you in," she said looking at Brad and Janet. They nodded. "So, my husband is an asshole. That's something I will have to deal with. Right now, I intend to stay here and enjoy great weather, the company of good people and do serious damage to both my liver and my waistline. I hope you all feel the same." Brad and Janet exchanged a look. Sheila looked at them and Brad nodded. "Brad and Janet think they'd like to head back. I'll take them in Jim's car." Barbara shook her head. "No, that won't do." Brad said, "We really need to get back. It was great to be invited, but we'd like to go home." Barbara thought for a moment. "Ok, you take Jim's car. Keep it at your place and we'll pick it up later this week. Sheila, honey, you are staying. I need you here." "Are you sure?" Sheila asked. "I mean do you think Jim will mind them taking his car?" Barbara gave her a look that clearly communicated that she did not give a shit what Jim thought. "Brad, you and Janet are welcome to stay. If you want to go, I can understand. Take the car whenever you want." After breakfast, Ruby and I cleaned up, Brad and Janet went to their bedroom, and Sheila and Barbara sat on the deck. "She seems to be dealing ok," I said as Ruby and I packed the dishwasher. "Barbara's strong," she replied. "I haven't known her all that long, but she's one of the most grounded people I've ever met. Plus she's knock-dead gorgeous." I looked at her and she blushed. "Oops, that last part was my tongue forgetting to check with my brain before engaging." "I agree with you," I said. "Is there anything else you'd like to share?" Ruby's face was as red as her hair. "You'd have to talk with Barbara about anything else." "I guess that means that there's something. Otherwise, why would I need to talk with her?" "Fuck, Joel, can you forget I said anything? Please." I smiled and held her hand. "Barbara said she'd never been with another man since she and Jim married. I never asked her if she'd been with a woman. I'm not prying, honest. I have to say if that's the case then the both of you have chosen well." Ruby hugged me. "Joel, talk to Barbara, I'm not saying anything." She broke away and grinned. "And, I'd still like to fuck your brains out." "At this point, Ruby, with all that's gone on in the last few hours and after seeing you three incredible women naked, my brain is semi-mush. It wouldn't take much to fuck it out. But, just imagining what it would be like with you in bed, makes my knees weak." Ruby kissed me and said "Thanks." I told Ruby I'd finish up and that she should take her coffee out to the deck. As I was wiping down the counter, Brad and Janet came up, holding their bags. "Thanks for cooking. We're heading out," said Brad. I said good-bye. They went out to the deck and I saw hugs being exchanged. Barbara came in to get the keys and then walked them to the car. A few minutes later she reappeared. She looked at me and peeled off her tank top. "Now, I am going to get some sun on these tits. And, if you don't mind, you can start bringing drinks in about an hour." She walked onto the deck and Ruby and Sheila shouted their approval. Within minutes there were three topless women rubbing sunscreen onto their breasts and driving me crazy. I figured I'd give them some girl time and went into the bedroom for a nap. It was around one-thirty when I made my way out of the bedroom. The ladies were still on the deck. I stuck my head out the door and asked if they wanted drinks. They ordered white wine spritzers. I made the drinks and carried them out. It was a vision to see three beautiful women sunning their bare breasts. Temptation Abounds I handed out the drinks and Barbara asked me to sit. Needing a beer, I went inside and took the opportunity to adjust my erection. I joined them and sat. Ruby tossed me the sunscreen and I applied a liberal amount to my naked chest. "Come here," Sheila said, "And I'll do your back." I sat at the foot of her lounge chair. She took the bottle and I could hear her squirt the lotion. The next sensation was the feel of her breasts rubbing against my back. "Jesus, Sheila, what the hell." Barbara and Ruby cracked up. "Hey, using my hands is boring. I'll cover your back, don't worry." She continued to move her breasts back and forth and up and down, her nipples leaving a trail of pleasure. She finished by rubbing lotion to places her breasts didn't reach. I turned to look at her. She grinned and rubbed her breasts, tweaking her nipples. "You all are getting too much sun," I said. We sat quietly as the women drank. Sheila stood and announced she needed to pee. Ruby said she did, too. They left the deck. "My," I said, "what a coincidence." Barbara motioned me to sit on the lounge. I walked to her as she spread her legs and I sat between them. She put one leg on my lap and the other behind me. "I think they figured we needed some time alone," said Barbara. I had trouble not staring at her breasts, made even more attractive with the thin coating of perspiration. "Ruby told me about your earlier conversation." "Barbara, there is nothing you have to tell me. There is nothing that is any of my business." She wiped some sweat from her breasts with her hands and rubbed her palms on the towel beneath her. "Joel, I told you I had never been with another man. That is true. It is also true that Ruby and I have had sex with each other. I'm sorry if that disappoints you, but I am not sorry about what we did." "Barbara, I'm not disappointed. I have no right to be disappointed." "Very noble of you," she said with a wry smile. "What's that supposed to mean?" "Shit, I don't know. Joel, I want you to know that, you know, our teasing was not a sham. I am attracted to you and would love to go to bed with you. I guess I wanted you to know that." "Barbara, you don't owe me explanations." "I know, but I believe I owe you the truth. And, the truth is that I've been messed up for a while." I stroked her shin. "Want to tell me?" "Yes. I want to very much." She reached her hand and I took it. "Joel, this is not the first time that Jim's been unfaithful. It's at least the third time that I know about. I confronted him and he swore they were mistakes and he would never do it again. I wanted to believe him. I didn't want to throw our marriage away. But, I was hurt, angry and totally demoralized. I figured I lost all my appeal and that's why he was looking elsewhere for sex." I squeezed her fingers. She took a deep breath. "So, I guess I was seeking some confirmation that I was not some thirty-one year old hag." "Oh, Barbara, you are..." "Let me finish, Joel." She motioned for my beer and I handed it over. Barbara finished it and set the bottle down. "After the second time I caught him, I was feeling especially vulnerable. It almost seems like a cliché, but I confided in Ruby. She was the only friend I had." "Except me," I said. "Honestly, Joel, I thought you might know about Jim's affairs since you were best friends. I figured that you were part of some conspiracy to keep me in the dark." "I never knew." "I believe you now, but then I was not certain." "When was this?" "Last winter. So, I confided in Ruby and she was a great help. Of course, she wanted to go and rip his balls off. I still had hope we could salvage the relationship. I tried with Jim. It's fucked up, Joel, I should have been the one being made up to and instead I was trying to make up to him. It did a real job on my ego. And, he still paid little attention to me, sexually. "One night I was over at Ruby's and bitching about how I could deal with the situation better if I was at least getting a decent lay. I told her I hadn't had an orgasm in six months." Barbara blushed and let her hand glide up and down my arm. "Sorry, is this too much?" "Not if you want to talk about it." "Thanks. I do. I haven't been able to talk with anyone about Ruby. Well, anyway Ruby told me that was not right and I should do something about it. I told her I was not going to sleep with some guy just to get off or to have revenge against Jim. She told me that was not the only option. I told her that masturbation only did so much. Again, she said I was missing the point. "I guess I was clueless. I looked at her and she smiled. Taking me into her arms she kissed me. Lights began to go off about what she meant. Joel, that was about the sweetest kiss I'd ever had. I thought I might cum right there as her soft lips pressed against mine." I said I needed a drink and got up to fetch two beers from the cooler on the deck. I sat back down and Barbara replaced her legs around me. We each sipped our beers. "Was that the first time you kissed a girl?" Barbara took another sip. "In a long time. Well, in college when, you know, almost every girl did some exploring. And then there was this really torrid six months school with my roommate." I raised an eyebrow. "Yeah, I know. All us women are closet Lesbos." "Not what I was thinking," I said. "I was thinking that you are an incredibly sexy woman and any person, man or woman, would be lucky to be with you." "Thanks. Anyway, that kiss from Ruby led to a lot more. I just want to say that not only did Ruby send me over the moon when her face was between my legs, but she also seemed to genuinely like it. I told you that Jim didn't like to do me orally. Ruby, well, she's a goddess." The image of these two beautiful women giving each other pleasure made my mind turn flips and my heartrate hit the top of the charts. "So, the question is faithfulness. Was I cheating on Jim by being with Ruby? I guess I could argue it wasn't because a man was not involved. But, I know it was. So, am I any better than he is?" "It seems like you were driven to your relationship with Ruby by Jim's cheating." "I was driven to the door, Joel, but I opened it and walked through. I'm not proud of what I did, but I would not want to give up one second with Ruby. In addition to the sex, she has become my best friend—well, maybe one of my best friends." "How does the flirting with me fit into all this?" "Joel, I told you at first I thought you knew about Jim's affairs. I guess I was trying to punish you for supporting him. I figured if I flirted and teased you, it somehow would make me feel better and drive you crazy. But, you never seemed uneasy around me. Never gave me any indication that you were keeping something back. In fact, you seemed to enjoy spending time with me and talking with me." "You know I did. And, I do." "So, I decided that you didn't know. As good as sex was, hell, is, with Ruby, I wondered if I still were attractive to men. I began to fantasize about you. I sorta idealized you as the perfect man." "Hardly, Barbara." "Still, I did. I had daydreams where you would sweep me off my feet and take me away. How's that for a tough-as-nails public defender and confirmed feminist. I was having Prince Charming fantasies." "Don't have a white horse," I said. We both laughed. "Well, then I saw you naked. God, Joel, that opened the floodgates. I was half in lust with you because you were a decent good-looking guy in nice shape. When I saw you walking and that perfect cock swinging back and forth, it just sent me off. So, I started flirting big time. I really lusted after you now. At the same time, I felt safe because I was fairly sure you wouldn't cross the line. I was in the midst of the bad slut-good girl dilemma. I wanted to take you to bed, but I also wanted to be able to tell myself I never was with any man other than my husband. In the end, you proved me right and didn't sleep with me." "You know I wanted to." "I think I do. No, I know I do. But, you were such a fucking stand-up guy." "I didn't think you really wanted to cheat and I didn't want to be involved in that sort of relationship." "I know. I am happy that it worked out this way." We each remained silent and drank our beers. Barbara's hand continued to move over my arm. I sensed her need to feel a connection with me. "So, what happens now?" I asked. "Divorce, for sure. I'm not being rash, but I can't live with Jim any longer. I'm not going nuclear, but I am not going to remain in this relationship. I own my share of the break-down of our marriage. It's not the major share, but it is part of it. I think we can handle it reasonably. If Jim doesn't agree, I've got the recording of his fun time with Keisha. If I used that, I could take him for every penny he has. I'm just looking to get out of this as easy as possible." "In the meantime, what about, you know, Ruby?" Barbara laughed. "Well, we talked about it last night. Neither of us is happy with our decision, but we are not going to have sex again. Not, at least, until I get things straightened out with Jim." "Wow." "Yep. If I were you, I'd buy stock in vibrator companies. I have a feeling the sales will be going up." I laughed and Barbara joined in. "Which leads to another interesting fact," she said. "Which is?" "Ruby really would like to fuck you. I think you should go for it." Shaking my head, I wondered how we somehow got to this point. "Barbara, I don't know." "Let's look at it this way," she said. "She is beautiful and hot, right?" "No arguments." "She is single and so are you." "Yep." "She is a tigress in bed and I know she would be just as good with you as she was with me." "No comment." "So," Barbara said, "What's the hesitation?" "You." "Me?" "What if I want to develop a relationship with you?" "God, that makes my tummy turn. I think I would like to see where that could go. But, I am not doing anything with anyone until I'm divorced, and probably for a while after that. Then, well, let's hope you still feel the same. In the meantime, I think you and Ruby would be perfect for each other." "What about after the divorce?" Barbara showed a wide grin, "Well, let's cross that bridge later. I think that there are lots of ways to address it. Lots of interesting ways, Joel. I'm pretty sure Ruby might agree with that assessment." "I'll think about it." "Don't think, do. You and Ruby should take the room where Brad and Janet were." "That's moving pretty fast. And, there's another slight problem." "What problem?" "Sheila." Barbara's look showed her puzzlement. "She's been trying to get me to screw her." Laughing, Barbara said "Like only for years. You don't want to?" "She's pretty and very hot, but I just couldn't do it. I really feel like she's my kid sister. But, I don't want to hurt her. If Ruby and I hooked up, she might think I turned her down because she wasn't sexy enough, or something. She's still a kid and I wouldn't want to mess her up." "Joel, you are unbelievable. I bet there isn't one guy in a hundred who would pass up someone like Sheila because they didn't want to hurt her. Tell you what, you and Ruby decide what you want to do. I'll ask Sheila to sleep with me tonight. I'm sure I can explain things to her." "Are you and she like..." "God, no. Although I bet it would be awesome sex, she and I never had and never will have anything like that. I love her, too. She's like a kid sister to me, as well. And, Joel, think about Sheila. She's not your sister. She is a beautiful young woman. I think you would be good for her. I bet you're a considerate lover. She might need that." "Barbara, I'm having a hard time getting my mind around all this talk of sex. I am definitely ambivalent about Sheila. I'll talk with Ruby. In the meantime, does this mean you're going to cover up?" Barbara laughed and pulled on her nipples. "As a matter of fact, when the girls come back out, we are going to sunbathe completely nude. And you, dear man, are going to be responsible to see that no part of our bodies is without sunscreen. See, I am not going to have sex with you, but I sure as hell am going to torture you and flirt my ass off." I figured that was a torture I could endure. (Since this is only the second day of the weekend, you know there will be more to come.) ***** A big thank you to Perry for his editing of this piece. Please know that any errors are solely mine.