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Tinkle Bell Ch. 01

By: Many Feathers



Tinkle Bell - Chapter One

When my parents first informed me that we would soon be having a foreign exchange student coming to live with us, I wasn't too terribly excited by the idea. Being an only child, I was somewhat accustomed to having my own space, though "Bella" as I soon found out her name would of course have her own room. The house was certainly big enough, almost a small estate situated on well manicured grounds, outdoor pool, Jacuzzi, and garden area that my parents had formed into a small maze. It was something I had enjoyed running around in as a small child. Now it was more decorative than anything. Back then it was taller than I was. Now...at my height of just under six feet, it was two feet shorter than I was. Still, it did bring back many a fond memory of the times I had spent in it pretending to be lost, sometimes purposely hiding out in it until my mother came looking for me.

I had wandered out there now, sitting on the small bench directly located in the middle of the maze. My folks having gone to the airport to pick Bella up while I waited for their return. I had also been given to understand, she was three years older than I was, at twenty-four, I likewise had to wonder if she would see me as more of an adolescent than an equal, even with the minor age difference. Being Italian, I likewise had to wonder if we'd get along all that well, especially since I didn't speak a single word of Italian myself, and though she spoke reasonably good English from what I was given to understand, it was just one more obstacle I felt would keep the two of us from getting along very easily.

I couldn't have been more mistaken. And I also wondered afterwards if my very open-minded parents weren't well aware of that when they'd decided to bring her in to live with us for a time. I'd even reached the conclusion long after they had, that perhaps Bella had indeed been some sort of a gift in a way. Her more mature outlook on life, her experience and intellect in things I hadn't as yet experienced myself, paved the way for some much needed tutoring in other areas.

You see...though I wasn't exactly unfamiliar with the female anatomy, I still at twenty-one, wore the label of "virgin". Not that I wanted to remain one, but so far I hadn't as yet found a woman that I honestly felt like I wanted to share that first time experience with. I was plenty experienced in other ways of course, and had been content with that, up until now at least. When I heard the car pulling into the circular driveway in front of the house, I took a few short cuts, hopping the hedge where I could and then made my way over to the front of the house. My parents and Bella just then getting out as dad began off-loading all her luggage from the trunk of the car.

Needless to say, she was gorgeous!

She too was tall, nearly as tall as I was from the looks of it. With an olive complexion, dark shoulder length hair, dark brown eyes which were offset by a perfectly oval shaped face. She had full lips, which were accented with a rosy red lipstick. She looked to me like a very young version of a Gina Lollobrigida, especially when I then got a pretty good look at her magnificent full breasts as she leaned forward to pick up one of her suitcases. Though encased in what appeared to be a lacy red bra, the fullness of them threatened to spill out as she leaned forward.

"Here, let me," I said just then reaching her, catching a smile from mom in appreciation of that as she then introduced me to her.

"Bella? This is our son David. David? This is of course Bella. Bella Risso."

"Nice to meet you Bella," I said speaking slowly, though she laughed hearing my attempt to pronounce my words succinctly.

She responded back with a very sexy sounding Italian accent yes, but her English if anything was even more fluid sounding than my own. "English is my second language," she informed me as she allowed me to pick up a couple of her bags as we now all followed dad inside the house. "French, German, as well as Dutch, and even a little Chinese, which I'm still learning to speak, and of course...It-al-ian," she said pronouncing that in what was obviously an attempt at humor, as she broke up the syllables, purposely, laying on an even thicker accent much to everyone's amusement.

We had soon deposited her luggage inside her room as mom quickly pointed out a few of the amenities, including her own bathroom of course. "Well, we'll leave the two of you to get acquainted with one another, and settled in a bit. Dinner will be at six-thirty out on the patio. I'll expect David to give you a brief tour of the house and grounds so you can better familiarize yourself with the place," mom finished. And then she and dad stepped out, closing the door behind them as they left.

I felt momentarily awkward, alone with her like this as she opened one of her suitcases there on the bed, obviously intending to change into something else other than what she was wearing. I saw that as my cue to leave too. "I'll ah...just be downstairs, come get me when you've finished dressing, and I'll show you around," I told her, and then made to walk over to the door.

"No need to leave," she informed me, "only take me a second here," she added. Then much to my surprise, she reached down pulling the blouse she had been wearing up and over her head, now standing there in that same lacy-red bra I had caught a glimpse of earlier. But it didn't end there either. Reaching around, she deftly undid the clasp on her bra, allowing it to fall away from her breasts, even as she tossed it off to one side there on the bed, reaching inside her suitcase and retrieving what appeared to be a rather form-fitting tank top, setting that off to one side for a moment as she began undoing the somewhat dressy looking slacks she was wearing.

"Ah...maybe I should wait, just outside at least," I stammered blushing a bit. Surprised that I was, surprised at my reaction to her, though she then turned, already shoving her slacks down off her feet, smiling, and then laughing a bit. 

"I'm sorry...have I embarrassed you?" She asked. "I keep forgetting that you American's are a bit more inhibited when it comes to nudity here. In France, I've become accustomed to spending time on the beaches entirely naked, along with everyone else. After a while perhaps, it simply becomes second nature. I guess I need to remember that while I'm here."

"Yeah, maybe you better," I informed her then, though I made no further effort to leave the room either. "I think dad might enjoy your more European outlook on life, but I'm not too sure how mom might take it, even as open-minded as she is in comparison with everyone else I know."

Once again she laughed, though she continued on with her undressing, now standing there in front of me with nothing more than a very skimpy looking thong on, which even then barely covered the obvious full pair of lips between her legs. It was all I could do to tear my eyes away from that, which then of course, were drawn right back to her still bare breasts again.

I had known her for less than fifteen minutes, and already I had seen her naked, or nearly so anyway, save for a thin piece of material barely covering her pussy. She had the darkest set of nipples I had ever seen, far darker than her normal skin tone, areolas the size of silver dollars, twin little spikes that stood up proud and erect as she stood there, though she soon slipped her tight form-fitting tank top over them, covering them up. Even then, I could still see the somewhat darker color of her nipples showing through. Slipping into a pair of likewise tight form-fitting shorts, which barely even covered her near perfect ass-cheeks, she then took my hand pulling me back out into the hallway again. Barefoot, she simply said. "Lead the way...show me around," and then stood patiently waiting for me to do so. Her hand felt good in mine as we slowly descended the stairs together.

There was no doubt about it. Having Bella staying here, was apt to prove interesting.

**

I took Bella on a short brief tour of the main living quarters, save for the private quarters where Irene, our live in cook, Doreen, the maid, and Andy our grounds keeper lived. After that, I then showed her the still well groomed maze that I used to run around in as a kid. Bella found it fascinating, and made me show her the pathway (even though we could see where it eventually led to there in the middle) and how to get there without bumping into dead-ends. After that, we walked out to the back area where the pool and Jacuzzi were.

"Oh yes! Yes! We must go for a swim!" She announced, and just like that, she began stripping off all her clothing.

"Wait Bella! Wait!" But it was already too late, though she had kept her black tiny thong on, everything else lay in a small pile next to my feet as I watched her run over towards the pool diving in.

"Come on David! Come swim with me!" She pleaded.

"Ok, I will...but, I'm going to go grab us some towels first," I informed her, though my other intention was twofold. I planned on putting a suit on for one. And for another...informing my folks that our new guest had a penchant for swimming naked.

I raced back into the house, heading for the sitting room where I knew mom and dad would be. Entering the room, both mom and dad looked up, seeing the semi worried expression on my face.

"What's wrong sport?" Dad asked curiously even before I had said anything.

"Nothing's wrong really," I hesitated. "But you might want to go over a few house rules with Bella at some point," I said smiling a bit sheepishly.

"Oh? And why's that?" Mom asked.

"Well...for one, she's discovered the pool. But secondly, she's out there swimming naked in it." I didn't really count her wearing the thong I'd last seen her in as clothing, especially under the circumstances as her near perfect ass was as revealed as her boobs were.

"Oh my!" Mom exclaimed looking over towards dad, though I saw what appeared to be a small smirk appearing in a hidden smile. "Yes...yes, I guess we should go over a few rules while she's here!" Mom stated further.

"Now Grace," dad said looking back towards mom. "Let's not be too hasty here. She's used to doing that, and I don't want to come off as being too prudish, or making her feel uncomfortable or unwelcome. Perhaps we can reach some sort of a compromise at the very least."

I could see mom was a little surprised at dad's recommendation. "Such as?" She asked giving him a concerning look.

"Well, maybe we let her know its ok to be topless...just not, you know, totally naked while swimming, or sun-tanning out back. If we approach her that way, perhaps she won't feel like we're making too many demands on her," he finished hopefully. Mom sat considering it obviously struggling.

"Ok," she finally agreed, though not entirely comfortable with the obvious compromise. "Perhaps this evening shortly after dinner would be a good time to bring it up, along with a few other minor rules we have around here," she stated.

I smiled, surprised at the outcome, but leaned over giving mom a kiss on the cheek.

"What's that for?" She then asked me.

"For being a cool mom, and for not getting all hung up on Bella running around with her boobs hanging out," I grinned.

"Yes well," mom blushed. "Just try not to stare too much," she playfully scolded me, turning towards dad. "And you Harold...I'd prefer it if you didn't even look at all, or at the very least, not be too obvious about it."

Dad laughed. "Yes dear."

With that out of the way, I sprinted upstairs to my room, changed into a pair of swim trunks, grabbed towels, and headed back outside to the pool area. Bella was just then finishing a couple of laps, now swimming over to the side of the pool upon seeing me approach.

"What took so long?" She asked frowning upon seeing me wearing trunks. "And why are you wearing those anyway?"

"Mainly because mom and dad are home, and might at some point come out here to sit on the patio. Let's just say...mom hasn't seen me naked since I was a little kid, and I'm not sure she'd be too comfortable seeing me now."

"Spoil sport," she said lifting herself out of the pool at that point, once again giving me an unobstructed view of her tits. Nipples hard, crinkled erotically as she stood up, ringing out her hair, reaching towards me for one of the towels I was holding. I gave her one, continuing to stand there as she used the towel for her hair, drying it vigorously, which enticingly of course, made her boobs bounce provocatively. I felt myself becoming aroused watching that and decided that it was as good a time as any to take a seat on one of the nearby lounge chairs before anything became too noticeable.

She finished doing that, and then stood looking at me. "What? You afraid of getting wet?" She asked. "Or are you afraid of something else?" She teased knowingly. It was hard NOT looking at her breasts, especially as she walked over and stood next to me looking down. It was then obvious what she was looking at. Especially as I had gotten considerably stiffer and harder, though thankfully, not quite fully erect.

"Maybe...later," I said ignoring her comment. But that's when she suddenly sat down on me, only the thin material of her tiny black thong separating her well defined pussy from actually rubbing against me. "Hey!" I cried out in surprise. But all she did was laugh, put her arms around my neck, effectively placing her tits about three inches away from my face.

"I think it's going to be fun living here," she told me then, and then...kissed me.

Still surprised, I found myself kissing her back however. And as we did that, I now felt the obvious press of her bare breasts against my own skin. The feathery caress and touch of her nipples almost grazing my own. Which of course immediately hardened me entirely. Feeling my erection suddenly pressing against my shorts, and the thin material of her own almost non-existent garment, I was once again reminded of the fact that my parents could in fact walk outside any moment now. And after what I had just said to them, I was half expecting it. At least expecting dad to make some excuse to coming wandering out. I actually placed my hands on her sides, trying to be careful so as not to come into contact with her breasts in an effort to lift her up and off me. I should have known better. She wasn't having anything to do with that, and began fighting back, making it into some sort of a game or something. When she did, I resorted to the one tactic I still had, not knowing if it would work or not. I began tickling her.

"Oh my god! Stop! Stop!" She began laughing hysterically.

"Then get off," I said laughing back.

"NO!" She firmly tossed, now actually grinding herself against me. Which made my own situation suddenly far worse...I was horribly aroused, and yet scared to death as well. So I began tickling her even more than I had been since she seemed to be very ticklish.

"Stop it David! You're going to make me pee if you keep doing that!"

I took it as a hollow threat and nothing else, continuing to tickle, and yet implore her to get off me then.

"NO!" She said defiantly, still squirming around on top of me, so I continued to tickle her. And then low and behold...I felt a warm wet sensation suddenly saturating my trunks, more importantly my dick. Bella was peeing!

"Oh my god!" I cried out shocked and surprised, not so much offended, or disgusted at the realization, just simply surprised she'd actually peed on me. After all, she HAD warned me she would if I continued. The thing was, looking up at her, her eyes were closed in obvious ecstasy, I had seen that look enough times in the past to know...it was orgasmic in nature. Bella was experiencing a climax! And she had quit struggling too, though I had also quit tickling her. The continued warm sensation of her pee drenching me however continued, as did her sudden deep-throated groan of delight and ecstasy as she obviously came. Moments later collapsing against me, her hands once again around my neck, the subtle movement of her lower region as she continued pressing herself against me, pussy throbbing wildly. I know...because I could feel it.

"Did you just..."

"What pee? Cum? Oh hell yes...both obviously," she said sitting up once again. "But I warned you, didn't I?" She asked. "And now I guess you know one of my secrets," she stated. "Sometimes...especially if I'm very aroused, like I am now," she grinned. "When I pee...and have to pee bad, I can actually have an orgasm. Needless to say David...you triggered both. I only hope that didn't shock or offend you too much. I simply couldn't help it."

I was actually surprised to find that it hadn't. We were still sitting there, pressed together, and though the initial warm bath she'd just given me had begun cooling off, my cock hadn't. It was now rock fucking hard as ever! Something that was only too noticeable as she continued grinding herself against it.

"And by what I'm feeling...I'm also guessing, you rather enjoyed that too," she added knowingly.

Words failed me however. The press of her wet saturated pussy, even though we were still separated by thin layers of clothing, was having its effect on me. I finally did find my voice however, and even managed to get Bella to swing her legs off, sitting beside me again as we now shared the lounge together.

"I didn't know anyone could do that...pee and cum at the same time," I chuckled a little embarrassed now by all this. Especially sitting there with a full-blown erection, which was too noticeable to ignore. "Hell, I can't even pee in the morning when I get up if I'm sporting morning wood...I have to wait until it goes down some before I can."

Bella tossed her hair back laughing at that, seeing it in her mind's eye perhaps. "I guess men and women are wired a little differently," she told me. "But like I said...I certainly don't cum every time I pee either, only when I'm highly aroused...like I am now. But...I bet, you could do it if you tried."

"Nope...no way. We really are wired differently in that regard. Not even remotely possible."

She sat contemplating the mechanics of it perhaps. "You know when you've really got to go bad...and you've been holding it in until you can? That sensation...when you finally can pee, doesn't that still feel pretty damn good, almost like having an orgasm?"

"Yeah, sort of...I mean I know what you mean, and sure...but it's more of a pressure pleasure release, not a...well, you know, a climax, orgasm, happy time good feeling release," I chortled once again making her laugh. "And as a matter of fact...I actually do have to pee now, pretty bad...but until I calm down a bit here, that's not going to happen either," I freely admitted.

Once again she was staring at my crotch. I'd given up all pretense of trying to hide my predicament either, I mean after all...what was the point?

"At least try," she told me.

I laughed, preparing to stand up. "Yeah...maybe I should, perhaps by the time I get inside I'll be able to do so."

"No! Not inside...here!" she told me. "Do it right here!"

"You can't be serious!" I exclaimed. 

"Oh but I am serious!" She responded back. "As a matter of fact David...I'd love it if you returned the favor."

"Excuse me?"

She turned once again straddling the lounge chair, though as she did, she reached down moving her tiny thong off to one side. I was now staring directly at her blood swollen pussy lips, and more importantly, her hard extended, fully revealed little clit. Which wasn't so little at the moment either. "Right here," she said tempting me. "Pee on me right here David! I want to feel your naughty, hot urine spraying directly against my little clitty!"

"There's no way in hell," I said once again, though I couldn't tear my eyes away from her cunt. "Especially...looking at that," I informed her, salivating.


Tinkle Bell Ch. 01



"Please? Try? For me?" She asked coquettishly.

I couldn't believe I was actually going to try and do this. Thank god the lounge chairs were plastic, and that I was beyond horny at the moment...and perhaps not thinking too clearly either at this point. Throwing caution to the wind, I lowered my loose fitting trunks just enough to reveal my hard stiff cock, though how in the hell I hoped to actually pee with it like this remained a mystery.

"You're sure about this?"

"More than you know," she said now spreading herself even further apart, her extended clit now even more profound as I sat there staring at it. "Come on David...pee on it for me, let me feel you squirting on my pussy!"

"You have any idea how hard this is?" I asked.

She giggled. "Oh yeah, I think I have a pretty good idea how hard it truly is," she said staring just as boldly back at my now very exposed cock.

"That's not what I meant," I said, though laughing along with her. "Seriously Bella...I'm not sure I can even do this, especially...sitting here with you, well fuck...with you so hot, horny and naked."

"I am that!" She giggled back in return. "But try for me anyway. Trying thinking about something else then...try concentrating, close your eyes and try to imagine how good it will feel to finally go, like those times you were telling me about, when you really had to pee, but needed it to soften up just a little so that you could."

"Ok, but no promises. And please...try and keep an eye out for mom and dad...just in case. I can only imagine what they'd say if they were to come out here right about now."

Perhaps it was the sudden reminder and realization of that, that made me wilt just a little. Enough so...I was actually able to focus on the one feeling as opposed to the other. I knew as I sat there, eyes still closed...that I might actually be able to do this, as strange and bizarre for me as it was. Moments later, I actually felt it when I began doing so, only then opening my eyes so I could direct, and watch. I needn't have bothered. The moment my thin stream even began, Bella lifted herself up slightly, simultaneously reaching forward, her hand shooing my own away as she wrapped her long slim fingers around my cock, holding it. Though the moment she did that of course, I lost the sensation of being able to pee.

"Concentrate David! Come on! Concentrate! You can do it, come on...pee! Pee baby...pee!"

And suddenly...I was.

**

I sat there surprised, watching my thin golden stream actually splashing against Bella's cunt as she continued to hold herself open with one hand, directing it. And with the other, holding onto my cock...aiming it. She cried out in delight, once again tossing her head back, enjoying the sensation as I drenched her, considerably. And even long before the stream had begun to lessen any, she cried out again amidst the throes of yet another orgasm. When I finally had pretty much finished, only then did she open her eyes, her face flushed in passionate pleasure as she now began jacking my cock off. It hardened instantly, but even more amazingly, I had been hovering on the edge now for so long, her mere touch suddenly tightened my balls, the beginning tingle of my own pleasured release imminent. She sensed it as well, still jacking my cock, even more firmly now.

"Oh yeah...yeah! Cum for me David! Cum for me, cum all over my tits!"

And as I had just done to her pussy, I now found myself squirting again, only this time in an even more pleasurable way, shooting lots and lots of white sticky stuff all over her boobs instead. Maybe it wasn't simultaneous, the way she could do...but it was damn fucking close. As close as I'd ever get anyway. One second ago pissing on her pussy, and now...cumming, squirting, bathing her magnificent tits with an entirely different solution.

When I was finally drained...entirely, only then did she readjust herself. And with the edge off, my fears and worries immediately resurfaced again.

"I'd better get the hose, and wash everything off," I informed her, quickly putting myself back into place, which was now at least easy to do. I soon scampered off grabbing the hose and began spraying everything off.

"You'd ah...better wash me down a little too," she giggled as I looked up, saw the cum-curdles now clinging to most of each one of her breasts.

"Yeah...maybe I'd better," I said, and then adjusted the nozzle as I began spraying her off. Which I was in the process of doing when mom and dad finally did come strolling out onto the patio.

"Well would you look at that Harold?" Mom stated. "They're playing in the water, just the way he used to do when he was much younger," mom quipped actually smiling upon seeing that.

"Not quite," dad said just under his breath as he now took a full really good look at Bella's nearly nude body. 

"What did you say? I missed that," mom asked.

"Oh...nothing dear," dad stated. "Just nice to see the two of them getting along so well together."

"Yes...isn't it?" Mom replied and then waved at the two of us as she and dad took their seats.

**

As usual, Irene fixed a very nice, yet simple dinner especially for a warm summer's night as we ate outside on the patio. And thankfully, as they eventually did get around to addressing a few "minor" rules, Bella took things in stride, obviously pleased that mom and dad weren't quite as prudish, or as unopen-minded about such things as her running about topless when outdoors. Another minor rule to follow. But only when we didn't have expected guests over either, as mom soon added to that, having at least given in on the topless compromise.

"Well, how about we relax in the Jacuzzi for a bit, and enjoy an after dinner brandy while we do?" dad suggested. It was something we had all very often done, especially on the weekends, so it wasn't anything unexpected as we hurriedly took our dishes back inside before heading off to our respective rooms to change. Bella was the first to make it back to the tub...yes, topless again, though she had at least put on a far more conservative bikini bottom, though even that did little if anything to cover up the twin firm globes of her ass. It was again a European cut, and I seriously doubted she had anything that would have been less revealing in her wardrobe. When mom and dad returned, mom was in fact wearing a two-piece suit, though hers of course was far from even remotely considered as bikini ware. Settling down inside the Jacuzzi together sipping the brandies that dad had prepared for us to enjoy, we all noticed that Bella seemed a bit more subdued, and even frowning a little.

"What's wrong dear? Don't you enjoy brandy?" Mom asked.

"Oh it's not that, the brandy's fine. Very good in fact. It's just that...well, you've gone out of your way to make me feel comfortable here, which I appreciate. But now...having done that, I feel as though I have made you feel uncomfortable."

"Nonsense," mom responded. "It will just take a little getting used to things is all," she laughed a bit, even blushing a little at the obvious reference. "I guess we are a bit less shall we say, uninhibited here in the States?"

"Yes, and that's too bad too," Bella continued. "You have nothing to be ashamed of," Bella told my mom. "You have perfectly wonderful breasts, and you should be proud in displaying them! I only hope mine will look as good as yours do in a few years," she added. Mom again blushing, dad and I both looking at one another with wide-eyed amazed expressions on our faces at hearing this particular conversation taking place.

"Well thank you, but I'm not sure it would be very proper...or appropriate for me to bare my breasts in front of my own son."

"Oh for heaven's sakes Grace, it's not like David hasn't seen your boobs before. You know he has, several times. We even talked about that years ago, that we weren't going to make a big deal about such things with David growing up and all. And so far...up until now anyway, we haven't. So I tend to agree with Bella. What's the big deal? And besides, I think there's some sort of saying isn't there Bella? When in Rome?"

She laughed at that. "Yes, there is. And I'd love it...and truly appreciate it if you'd honor me, and make me feel more comfortable in my own skin, if you'd be so inclined to do the same."

I guess I hadn't as yet had enough surprises for one day, as mom suddenly shrugged her shoulders, still blushing a little, and then reached around behind herself, undoing the top she was wearing, removing it. Though as she did, she did sink down below the surface of the water a bit more, so that just the upper slopes of her breasts were exposed. Even so...I had seen them, surprised at her sudden boldness. And though I certainly hadn't entertained thoughts about my own mother, no more so than the occasional curiousness whenever I had accidentally walked in on her while she was dressing or undressing, I was still appreciative of the fact she had done even this much. Obviously for Bella...and partially perhaps for dad too as he now sat grinning from ear to ear.

"Another brandy anyone?" Dad asked. Though I noticed that mom was looking down in the water, and then thought I saw movement of her hand as she reached over towards him.

"I would...yes," she said. "But maybe...you should let David pour it this time," she said with what I honestly believed was a bit of a wicked smile on her face. Dad looked down briefly, perhaps feeling mom's hand through the swirling bubbles, which pretty much hid whatever else was going on.

"Perhaps you're right," he grinned back, winking at her. "David? Would you be so kind please?"

I knew then I needed to hurry. Or we'd all be going without a second brandy.

**

I truly loved Saturday mornings. It was my one and usually only day of the week to sleep in. Mom and dad were in a golf league together, something I was glad they were involved in, sharing time together, and doing something they both loved to do. As such, I knew they had already gone out to the links. I lay there, half asleep, half awake fighting the ever growing urge to get up and pee. About two seconds later, I felt someone...or rather Bella suddenly bouncing on my bed, or more specifically...on me. I slept naked, as I now realized, she did. Thank god I was currently on my tummy, though the feel of what was obviously her bare pussy pressing against my ass cheeks woke me right the hell up.

"Did you even bring any clothes with you?" I asked speaking more into my pillow, too afraid to even acknowledge her presence at the moment. Especially with my usual morning woody hiding beneath me.

She laughed at that of course, still bouncing, though rubbing herself a bit too against my bare ass.

"And aren't you braking the rules just a bit?" I reminded.

"Not if no one else is here I'm not," she stated simply. "Your mom and dad left well over an hour ago...we're all alone here."

"Not quite," I moaned hating to admit I was enjoying the feel of her. "There is the maid you know..." though I also knew, Doreen wouldn't come into my room to do anything as long as the door remained closed. I could only hope and assume that it was.

"Maybe she'd enjoy watching," Bella suggested. "She is an attractive woman you know," she then added. "I wouldn't mind..."

"Bella! Good god woman!" I said laughing, though not at all surprised by her hint. "For starters, she works for us, so I'd never even consider such a thing. And secondly, I also happen to know...she has a relationship already. With Andy. I know, because I accidentally walked in on them one day when no one was supposed to be here. So like I said, they sort of have a thing going! And I'm not entirely sure she's into other women either."

"Oh, don't be too sure about that," she chortled. "Most women, though many won't admit it, have at one time or another been curious enough to fool around. And even if they haven't, they've still thought about it, I assure you. And I'm willing to bet, if I let it be known I was willing, she just might take me up on it."

"You're awfully sure of yourself aren't you?" 

"Would you prefer that I wasn't?" She asked. "I mean after all David...if I was just your average typical everyday woman, we'd never have done or enjoyed what we did yesterday, now would we?"

I groaned into my pillow. Enjoying the feel of what was becoming a rather slick, slippery pussy rubbing back and forth against my ass.

Bella giggled excitedly. "By the way, what were they doing when you walked in on them anyway?"

"What do you think they were doing?" I answered back, now actually needing to pee even more than I had needed to the night before. Though silently I admitted to myself, the fact that they knew I knew was a bit of an insurance policy should I ever need it. Not that Doreen, or Andy would ever give a shit if they caught me, or anyone else for that matter doing anything. They had it good here, and they knew it. Mom and dad paid them well, and treated them a lot more like family as opposed to hired help. More often than not, the two of them pitching in to make things easier for them both. Happy and contented help made things run a lot smoother as we'd eventually come to find out. "Come on Bella, time to get off me...I really do need to pee...bad!" I added chuckling a bit. Thankfully, she rolled over collapsing on my bed, watching me as I swung my legs out, standing, stretching. As I did that, I suddenly saw this nude figure go running past me into the bathroom.

"What the..."

Following, I entered my private bathroom. Bella already sitting down on the toilet seat. "Not funny...you have your own bathroom remember? And I really do need to go Bella." The fact I actually no longer had morning wood, and was far flaccid enough to pee easily should have told her that, even with her staring at it...I wasn't growing any. The urge to go was that bad. "Come on...get up, I need to go!"

About the time I said that, I heard her beginning to tinkle. "There's plenty of room for both of us," she stated. "Here...look, stand in front of me and go."

I knew there was no point in arguing with her. Not now anyway. She'd already made her mind up this was going to happen one-way or the other. And as bad as I truly did need to go, there appeared to be plenty of room for me to stand there and piss between her legs. I think I even surprised her a little when I walked up, positioned, and started doing so. Once again she giggled, excitedly.

"See? I told you!"

The thing was. Once again, she reached up taking me in her hand, removing my own. And as she did, and as I now expected her to do, she took careful aim, placing my stream against herself as she continued peeing, the two of us looking down, watching our combined piss splashing and mingling together. 

"Hmmm, so warm. So nice and warm," she sighed pleasurably. "I so do love that feeling!"

"Obviously," I added as my stream slowly began to peter out. "Now...shake it off."

I shook my head, she wasn't exactly shaking it.

"I said shake it off...not jerk it off!"

"Oh? And you'd prefer I didn't do that?" She now asked.

She had me there.

But she surprised me once again too. I was soon to learn that Bella, or "Tinkle Bell-a" as I now thought of her, was just full of surprises.

Suddenly she leaned forward, her mouth fully engulfing me, the sensation of that full-lipped mouth of hers surrounding my rapidly growing cock as she sucked it was heavenly. Even my knees weakened a little, forcing me to thrust out my arms and hands in order to steady myself. She took that as a welcome sign as I latched onto her head, now bobbing up and down on my shaft with vigor as she began giving me probably the best blowjob of my entire life.

When I felt the obvious sensation of my balls turning inside out, I knew I was only moments away from flooding her mouth with sperm. So being the gentleman that I hopefully was, I told her so, giving her fair warning.

"Hmm, good," she mouthed around my dick. "I missed out on that yesterday."

Nuff said. I stood there and succumbed to the sensations she was thrilling me with. It would in fact be the first time for me. Not my first blowjob, no...but certainly the first time I had ever come inside a woman's mouth before. And there was no doubt about it. Bella was that. She might have been a young woman, but she was very much a woman, more so than a lot of women I knew who were her age if not older. It became clearly evident to me, that sex to her was meant to be fun, exciting, even a bit risky at times perhaps. But she took pleasure in that, and gave pleasure back ten-fold. So far anyway, far more than anyone I had ever been with. Not that I'd been with a lot of women. Like I said, after all, I still was a virgin. But...I did pride myself on knowing what to do to a pussy aside from that.

At the moment though...it was all about my cock. And I was more than happy to let it go at that. Bella was making my toes curl. And I was still trying to stand on them.

Seconds later, she was draining my cock. Still slow-stroking my shaft, as though milking it, each glorious spurt disappearing down her throat as she sucked greedily, even nosily, murmuring, almost purring in a way as she sucked me dry. For myself, I saw stars of course, felt light-headed, almost faint, once again having to hold on as my knees buckled even more than they already were.

"Holy fucking shit!" I finally cried out as she slowly pried her mouth away, leaving off with a slick, juicy popping sound.

"Wow...now that, was a load!" She said licking her lips. "And now...it's my turn," she said standing, flushing, taking my hand leading me over to the sink to wash up. "Let's go back to my room now where you can fuck me silly!" She said enthusiastically.

"There's a...one major problem with that," I told her.

"Oh? And what's that?" She asked. "Or don't you want to fuck me?" She now asked still teasing me a bit, not expecting the answer she was about to receive.

"It's not that so much...but the fact is, you see...I'm still a..."

"No way!"

"Virgin!" I finished.

"Seriously?"

"Seriously."

Suddenly she smiled. "Well now, we'll just have to see about that. But...you're right. If you truly are, we certainly don't want to rush this. Something like that needs to be savored like a fine bottle of wine. And now is not the time for that. However...may I at least assume that your tongue isn't?"

"That you may," I said and then waggled it at her, rolling and pointing it. She took it into her mouth, sucking it, as though sucking my cock again.

"In that case...come tongue fuck my pussy while I lay there and imagine all the naughty, dirty things I'm going to do to you one night when we're all alone together!"

I took her hand, and happily followed her down the hall to her room, naked as the day I was born, breaking every house rule in the book as we did so. And perfectly ok with that.

And I also knew, with Bella living here with us for a time, things would probably never be the same again. And I was good with that one too.

To be continued...

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Tinkle Bell Ch. 02



Leading me into her room, and then towards the bed, I saw she had left the door open after entering.

"You ah...might want to close that. As long as the doors to our rooms are closed, Doreen knows not to enter." And though it was early yet, not even eight in the morning, Doreen usually began making her rounds, cleaning rooms and changing sheets on the beds which she did every Saturday around nine or nine thirty. Bella hesitated looking back towards the open door, smiled, and then jumped on the bed. "Seriously Bella," I said looking back at the open door, but once again all she really did was smile at me.

"Doesn't the thought of her maybe seeing us excite you?" She asked.

It did...and it didn't. Like I said, even if she did see us, I knew that it wouldn't lead to anything. Not like she'd run off and tell my parents she'd caught us fucking. Especially since I wouldn't be...not yet anyway. But what might we be doing that she would see? In a sense, even if she did, we weren't doing anything wrong or doing anything that concerned her. That, and the fact I'd caught her and Andy having sex out back in the storeroom gave me an edge on that anyway. The only thing that really concerned me was her blabbing anything she might see to Irene. Irene and mom were close enough that it was very possible that could come out in conversation.

"Ok, maybe a little," I admitted. "But I'm still not so sure it's a very good idea."

"Tell you what," Bella said laying back on the bed, her knees bent, already spreading herself obscenely. "For the next hour, we leave the door open. If anyone walks by and looks in on us, I lose the bet. If not...you lose."

"What bet?" I asked curiously once again seeing her smile wickedly.

"Later on this evening, whoever loses, has to do whatever the other person asks them to do for them....agreed?" I thought about that briefly. I had an entire treasure-trove of erotic fantasies I had tucked away.

"Anything?" I saw Bella's eyes light up. In saying that, I almost saw her hoping that maybe she would lose this bet.

"Anything." She grinned broadly, and then reached down between her legs, spreading her lips apart with her fingers. "Now...come here, look at me. Look at my naughty bits!"

I was only too happy to comply, though I was still a bit nervous having left the door open. And yet...after only a few moments of lying there between Bella's legs, simply looking at her wide-open cunt without even doing anything to it, I was even more excited because it was.

**

I lay there watching her touching herself, pleasing herself, jumping at the bit so to speak wanting to do all that and more to her myself. Yet every time I made any attempt to do so, she closed her legs tightly. "Not yet...I'm enjoying this, teasing you...teasing myself, making us both very, very horny," she explained. She was obviously dragging this out of course, but it was having the effect on me she was hoping for. I was horny. Damn fucking horny to be exact, and the thought of Doreen, or anyone else for that matter walking past her wide-open doorway no longer concerned me. I was half hoping someone would as aroused as I now was.

"Ok, now...stick your finger inside me, see how wet I am," she mewed pleasurably. Admittedly, it was fun, waiting on her to tell me what to do to her...and how. Slipping my finger inside, I wormed it around, feeling the slick, slippery texture of her pussy, enjoying the illicit sounds I made when doing so, as she did. "Hmm, yes...now taste me. Suck your finger off, tell me what I taste like," she asked.

I took my finger out, ensuring she could see it as I sucked her juices off it. "You taste...fucking sweet!" I informed her, sucking it off again.

"Close," she replied. I looked at her questioningly. "Now tell me again, only this time...use dirty words, filthy words, vulgar words to describe it. Stick it in again, your middle finger this time. There's a nice little spot you can easily reach that way. Tickle that for a moment...I'll show you something."

I did that, easing in my middle finger, finding what I was fairly sure was the very spot she had told me about. Caressing it...teasing it. Sure enough, I felt what appeared to be additional moisture leaking out of her, a bit like a trickle of water. Looking squarely at her pussy, specifically at her little pee-hole, I saw nothing coming from there, so it certainly wasn't piss.

"Ok, now tell me...suck it again, and tell me what it tastes like now. But like I said...use your imagination!" She said hotly.

Taking her cue, I thought about it...realizing what she wanted to hear me say, coming up with the most profane description I could possibly come up with as I once again withdrew my finger, licking and sucking it for her while she watched.

"It tastes like cunt. Hot, creamy, slimy, slippery fuck cunt," I said. "Nasty hot dirty pussy-cunt, sticky...drippy, gooey snatch," I continued as I looked down, seeing these little pulsations, contractions, as her still gaping maw seemed to open and close on its own accord. I was glad that it didn't have teeth, if it had, it would have chewed off my finger, let alone my tongue.

"Oh yes...yes, that's exactly what it tastes like...and looks like," she agreed. "Now...suck it, suck and lick my fucking clit, and finger my gash some more. Finger-fuck my cunt David, play with that spot again, make me juice, make me flow...nice and creamy and sticky and slippery for you."

I literally dove into her cunt. In seconds, my lips had captured that amazingly hard clit of hers, sucking and all but chewing on it as she thrashed and moaned beneath me. Two fingers now inside, walking back and forth along that spongy little spot. It was amazing, feeling continued moisture begin to seep out of her, actually starting to pool to some extent within the palm of my hand as I did that.

"Oh fuck that's hot...and feels so good!" She cried out as I continued to manipulate her pussy, literally playing with it, doing things to it I had never in my life ever done to another woman before. It didn't seem to matter, no matter what I did, how I fingered her, how I licked or sucked her, she wanted more, and wanted me to keep switching things up, taking her to the edge, backing off, and then doing it all over again. Even when I slipped an additional finger inside her ass, now scissoring her that way, double-fucking both holes, still licking and sucking her clit, she was going mad with desire and lust.

"Yes David! Yes! Finger-fuck my ass, my cunt! Suck me! Eat me! Lick me!" She cried out over and over again.

I was having the time of my life. And unbeknownst to me, and something I wouldn't learn about until much later that evening in fact...Bella had lost the bet. Though as busy as I was, as consumed with devouring, and simply enjoying her pussy the way I was, I never knew it...not until much, much later. And even then...the entire time thinking that I had been the one to have lost our little bet.

**

Bella saw Doreen as she passed by the door heading for more linen. She had already been to my room, having come from the other direction, getting an early start perhaps now that we had an additional guest staying. Something I hadn't thought about. After making my bed, straightening up a little, which was all she was required and asked to do in my room. She had now headed down the hallway towards the storage closet for more sheets, even though the sheets on Bella's bed had just been recently put on in anticipation of her arrival. Sure enough, she had stopped at the door, her eyes widening as she saw the two of us, prepared to back out as quietly as she could. But Bella of course had already made eye contact with her, smiling when she did, holding a finger to her lips telling her to be quiet, but then waving her forward as I continued eating Bella's cunt, totally unaware of all this. And all this...as I said, I learned much later that evening.

At first hesitant to do so, Doreen made a step back preparing to leave, unsure of Bella's intentions perhaps. But while I lingered at her pussy, so lost in the lust of my own world here between her legs, Bella once again held her still, shaking her head no, though I am sure had I known that, or seen her doing so, I'd have thought only she was still basking in the throes of her own heated passion. Doreen stayed, watching, now very aware of the silent request being given her. And as I thought about it later, I came to the realization that she would have, given the opportunity, which she had been given. Doreen was after all a very attractive woman in her own way. Shorter by several inches perhaps, and with smallish breasts. An image that came immediately back to me as we later discussed all this. I had admired her slim, toned body then, appreciative, if not longing for the sensation she was then being given as Andy's slim long cock penetrated her clenching pussy. I too had stood at the doorway, transfixed, watching the two of them going at it like dogs in heat. Totally unaware of my observance as Doreen rode his cock, thrashing, bouncing, and wildly gyrating herself against him until they both came together in a crescendo of mutually satisfying orgasmic bliss. I had then slipped back out the door, but not before spotting for the briefest of instants, the turn of Doreen's head in my direction. I didn't know if she had seen me or not. Neither one of us mentioning, or even hinting at it, though there had been curious looks for several days afterwards. Beyond that, nothing more.

Bella locked eyes with her, smiling wantonly. Even licking her lips suggestively. She began playing with her own breasts, pulling upon her nipples. Stretching them, lifting them, causing her breasts to become pointed with the intensity of her self manipulation, and then adding to all that, presenting dialogue to accompany the now decadent spectacle taking place in front of her as Doreen continued to stand there looking on.

"That's it David! Fuck my cunt with your fingers! Eat it, suck it...suck my clit. Just imagine...imagine this baby. Imagine Doreen sitting on my face, me eating her pussy, while you're eating mine. Imagine looking up, seeing her nasty, hot juicy split, oozing out her own juice, which I suck down, drinking...licking, lapping away at her...her..."

Doreen had been hot enough, bold enough to have actually reached down, lifting the hem of her short working skirt, and then simultaneously, slipping down her panties a bit in order to better pleasure herself. In doing so, she caught on to what Bella was asking, wondering about, further exposing herself in doing so. A small, neatly trimmed tuft of hair still framing her pussy, light brown in color, matching the hair on her head.

"Her...soft, light brown furry pussy," Bella added, moaning, reaching down with one hand, placing it behind my head ensuring that I stayed where I was, and not going anywhere. Though I of course had no intention of it. I could feel my hard cock spearing the sheets, no doubt soaking them as I continued to leak droplets of my own arousal, the small pool which had begun to form beneath me, actually cool to the touch as it widened, and broadened with each passing moment.

"Oh yes...yes," she moaned even louder now. "Image walking in on us, seeing the two of us together, her cunt pressing against mine, legs overlapping, scissoring one another, pussy fucking, cunt kissing one another, and then coming over, standing there over us, jerking and working that big stiff cock of yours until you began spraying all over the two of us. Would you like that baby? Would you like to see that? Do that?"

"Fuck...fuck, I'm gonna cum!" I announced. Her illicit diatribe, her descriptions, the surprised unlocking of a few secret hidden fantasies of mine making it too hard, too difficult not to. The slight, yet constant rubbing of my dick against the cool soft sheets. The slickness of my own lubrication caressing my cock, the aroma, intoxicating as it honestly was of Bella's cunt as I lay there licking it, smelling it, was simply too fucking much.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Bella cried out deliriously, once again not allowing me to move, forcing me to accept this rather bizarre way of climaxing, though even then it felt deliciously wonderful as I did.

And then Bella simply squirted. She didn't pee...it wasn't that, I would have known. No...this was plain and simply a small little fountain of almost clear liquid fluid that just seemed to erupt somewhere within the depths of her cunt. I caught the first squirt of it directly inside my mouth, backing off seconds later, surprised at the onslaught of her squirting nectar. Now fascinated as much as still in the throes of my own orgasmic bliss. My cock erupting, pumping out several jettisons of spunk into and against the sheets. Bella's cunt...squirting still. One, two...even three more little spunkings of her juicy fluid that shot out of her like someone was pressing down on the trigger of a squirt-gun between her legs.

I was blown away, I was mesmerized...I was in love.

I never saw Doreen come while standing there in the doorway watching the two of us. But Bella certainly did.

**

"Come David...come and shower with me. I want to do a bit of shopping, find something nice to wear for this evening, and see a bit of the city."

I knew mom and dad had plans for taking us out to dinner later, with Saturday naturally being Irene's day off from having to do any cooking. So I was prepared for that, and had been planning on showing her around a bit anyway.

"What about the bed? The sheets?" I said looking back, seeing the obvious mess we had made, more specifically, the BIG mess I had made.

"Leave them," she said simply.

"But..."

"But what? So what if she sees and wonders, is that not too... also exciting?" She asked. 

I couldn't believe I was agreeing with her. But it did. And even more surprising, I had just climaxed, but already my cock was beginning to lift its firm fat little head again in recognition of that. Bella saw it too, reached down, clasping my cock and began leading me into the bathroom. Doreen...stood just outside the bedroom door listening to all this, still trying to calm down, collect her own breath. Returning a short time later with fresh linen in order to make the bed as Bella once again sucked me off inside the shower as we stood there together.

**

Once again she had drained me there in the shower. Sucking my dick, taking and swallowing whatever semen I had managed to produce between orgasms. It was nearly as good as the first time she'd done it, once again a reminder to me just how much more experienced she obviously was in that department...amongst others.

"Man, wow..." I said trying to collect myself. And after two pretty recent climaxes, like most every time afterwards, I needed to pee again. I reached for the shower door.

"Where are you going?" She asked, as we hadn't even washed up yet.

"I need to pee first."

"So? Pee here! I do!"

"You do? I mean...you? You pee in the shower?"

"Of course, don't you?"

Sheepishly I admitted to having done so. Not always mind you, just occasionally. Usually when I was in a hurry or feeling lazy. But I had, and so I told her so.

"Yeah, me too," she smiled sharing my conspiracy. "So...go ahead. Pee. I'm going to."

"You are?"

"Yes...I am. Watch me."

Pulling me closer towards her again, I stood only inches away, looking down at the bare space separating the two of us. She reached down, spreading her lips apart, her fingers pressing just so, angling perhaps the tiny little pee-slit in her pussy as suddenly I watched this tiny amber colored fountain of liquid begin to cascade upwards against me. Once again, splashing against my still semi-rigid cock, which hadn't as yet had time to go down fully. It actually lurched as she began doing that. As we stood there watching her spray, watching as it soon mingled with the falling water from the shower turning from a golden amber to a light pale sun-lit color, and then disappearing down the drain between our legs.

"Ok, your turn," she announced after she was finished. "Only this time...I want to feel it on my ass," she informed me, turning around, leaning forward a bit with her hands bracing her support against the stall wall. "Ok baby...let me have it. Pee on my ass!"

I took direct aim at her tiny pink puckered orifice and began to let go. The hard firm stream of my warm piss hitting her precisely, splashing against her puckered sphincter, her hands once again down between her legs as she leaned there, frigging herself. I couldn't believe it, how hot it was, how decadently wicked this was doing this...watching this, seeing her once again fingering herself to yet another orgasm as I emptied my nearly full bladder against her.

"Hmm, that was nice. But...we really do need to get cleaned up here. You're parents will be home soon, and I'd like to be gone and out shopping before they get here."

She was right, and so we hurriedly washed up, dried off and re-entered the bedroom. "As much as I hate to say it...as I enjoy you watching me, we can't afford the luxury of that right now. So...go change, while I do. I'll meet you downstairs shortly."

I headed quickly towards the door, stopping suddenly, turning around looking back into the room.

The bed had been made. Fresh clean sheets placed upon it. The single blanket neatly turned down with crisp sharp corners, pillows fluffed and waiting for sleep later on that evening.

Doreen had of course been here while we'd been inside the bathroom together. I couldn't help but smile to myself as I hurriedly headed down the hall to my own remade bedroom. I wondered if she knew we were in the shower together, and likewise wondered what she thought of the obvious mess we had left for her. The thought of Bella and Doreen doing what she's so wickedly fantasized about running around inside my head. I laughed, and then hurriedly got dressed, though already my cock was having other ideas.

**

I knew a good strip mall to take her to not too far away from the house. It had plenty of designer labels and fashions, which I figured she'd be very familiar with, and of course she was. On the way over, I asked her.

"So...since I lost the bet...what is it that you have in mind for me anyway?" She just grinned at that.

"I'm still thinking about it...so I'll tell you later. But I promise, you'll enjoy it...whatever it is," she assured me.

I was sure I would too. And though I wasn't too keen on following her around from store to store, I was catching more than one or two appreciative looks from other guys, and even a couple of women as we walked hand in hand together browsing the windows until she saw something that interested her.

"Come on...in here," she said leading me inside the small, yet fashionable store. After only a few minutes she had picked out three or four dresses she wanted to try on. Along one wall was a half dozen or so curtained off dressing rooms. The kind where you could still look over the top of the panel and speak to someone. She chose the end one, stepping inside to try on the first dress as I planted my butt in a chair off to one side and waited.

The store wasn't all that busy either. There'd been only one other customer inside when we'd entered, and she'd already gone. The single clerk minding the store was a cute looking blonde, I doubted she was much older than nineteen tops as she soon strolled over towards us asking us if we needed any help. She'd gone back to the register fiddle-faddling behind that keeping an eye on us to some extent, which didn't surprise me. I figured having a man inside the store, and a rather attractive looking girlfriend with him, (which was an odd thing to be thinking about as I did) might raise a few curious concerns. I'm sure I wasn't the first guy and gal to enter the store and actually try and do something while there. And even half contemplated that as I periodically glanced over towards the curtain where Bella stood dressing behind it. Seconds later she reappeared wearing the first dress she'd selected. It looked good on her, but it didn't do much for me.




Tinkle Bell Ch. 02



Bella turned around in it of course, expecting my input. "Nice...but not me," she finally said before I'd even had a chance to respond myself. Grateful for it. "Let's try the next one," she added stepping back through the curtain, though I noticed as she did that, she didn't fully draw it closed this time, leaving a small gap which allowed me a fairly good view as she stood there inside, removing the dress. A full-length mirror completely filled the wall facing her, so that gave me an additional advantage of seeing her entirely, no matter how she moved. It was wickedly erotic watching her undress, especially when she looked directly into the mirror, smiling. I knew then she could see me as easily as I could see her. I quickly glanced back towards the sales clerk. She gave me a brief warm smile too, glanced towards the dressing area and went about her business. I looked back, Bella was still naked, not yet having tried on the second dress. She was playing with her breasts...teasing me. I laughed, shaking my head, glancing up at the clerk again as she approached.

"Everything ok?" She asked sort of looking over the curtain into the room. I couldn't help but wonder with the mirror there if she could see Bella, especially as she continued to stand there the way she was...entirely naked.

"Not sure about this size," she responded handing one of the dresses over the wall to the clerk. Maybe another size down," she suggested.

"Let me see what I can find," the girl said and walked over to the rack, finding the same dress in a smaller size, returning. Instead of handing it over the curtain however, she stepped more into the opening, though using her body to shield me from seeing anything as she stood there for a moment.

"Wait there," I heard Bella say. "Let me see how this fits first," she then added as the girl looked back towards me, as well as back into the store as though wanting to ensure no one else had entered yet. No one had.

I watched then as the young woman moved on further into the dressing room, helping Bella with the zipper on the dress.

"You've got large boobs," the young woman said. "Everything else seems to fit pretty well, but you are a little tight across the bust-line."

Looking past the young woman towards me, Bella parted the curtain almost completely stepping out towards me. "Too tight huh?" She asked. Her boobs looking as though they were about to spill out of the dress even though it looked good on her. Unfortunately, the top really did look a little too small. As though to confirm that, she pulled the front down, revealing her breasts as she stood there, much to the surprise of the young girl waiting on her. "Maybe it would look better like this?" She asked jokingly.

"Yeah, that looks good too, but I seriously doubt you could get away with wearing it around town looking like that."

Even the sales girl laughed at that one. "You already tried the size larger?" She then asked.

"Yeah, it didn't fit quite right either," Bella complained, and then slipped out of the dress entirely, once again standing there in the nude with the curtain wide open. The girl reached back as though to close it. "Don't bother," she told her, stopping her before she could do so. "No one's out there anyway, and I want David to see and approve of what I'm wearing tonight," she added.

Once again she tried on the other dress, this one obviously a bit too tight as she struggled into it. I seriously doubted she'd even get the front of this one up and over her breasts. The sales girl now standing behind, likewise seeing that, though without as yet commenting as she looked over Bella's shoulder into the mirror. "Damn...my tits are just too big for this one too," she stated, and then surprised me, cupping them in her hands. "See? I sort of want them to look like this in the dress," she stated, holding them together. She then dropped her hands, taking each of the sales clerks into them instead, raising the woman's hands up, and then stunning me speechless as she placed each one of them on her own breasts. "There...just like that," she stated, holding them a moment more, then dropping her hands again, though the sales clerks hands remained, cupping Bella's breasts. "Think you have anything that will make them look more like that?" She asked.

The girl stuttered a bit, though still holding onto Bella's breasts as she did so. "I ah...um, sure we do...somewhere," she stammered, though her fingers were now specifically gliding over the hard little nubs protruding from Bella's tits as she said that. Interestingly enough, she made no effort to run off and find anything either. Unfortunately, that was also about the time that the little bell on the door rang, announcing that someone else was just entering the store. I saw movement, saw the clerk pulling the curtain closed once again, and then seconds later stepping out. "Let me see to this other customer, and then see what I can find for you. I'll be right back," she said almost breathlessly. As she ran off to attend to the new woman's needs who'd just entered the store, Bella opened the curtain again, partially. Enough so that I could see she was still naked, and now fingering her cunt there in front of me.

"I am so fucking wet!" She half whispered. "Wanna make a new bet?" She then asked.

I couldn't help but laugh, shaking my head. "What's the bet?"

"I'll bet you a blow-job, against a finger-fuck, out in the parking lot, that I can get her to show me her breasts...and even fondle them a little. Better yet, and do that, with you being able to see it!"

"That's a bet!" I agreed. After all, I really couldn't lose now could I?

Perfectly content to wait, the young woman hurriedly rang up the new customer and then all but ran over to a different clothing rack, picking out one or two dresses, and then running back.

"Here why don't you try these?" She questioned.

"Ooh, I do like this one!" Bella exclaimed, once again holding it up in front of herself looking into the mirror, her cute firm ass bare, the sales girl looking down at it as Bella stood there. "Don't know though...sometimes it helps if I can see it on someone else first, then I get a better idea if I really like it or not. Would you mind?" She asked.

"I ah...don't know, that's ah...not really normal practice here for us to do that," she stammered again, though I'm fairly certain the implication of what Bella was trying to accomplish here wasn't lost on her either.

"Please? If anyone comes in, I'm sure David can pretend he works here and at least greet them. If anyone really needs anything, by then he can tell us, and then you can go back out and help them...so please?"

I heard the girl laugh. "Ok, but...help me with my dress then," she said turning around facing me as I sat there. For a moment it looked as though she were about to reach up and pull the curtain closed, but to my surprise, she didn't. Even as the dress she had on fell away. And though she wasn't braless, the fact she now stood facing me in her bra was interesting enough. Even more so when I saw Bella reach up, now cupping her breasts, even with her bra still on, and began kneading them.

"You have really nice tits," Bella purred looking over the woman's shoulders, just tall enough to easily do so, watching her own hands as she continued caressing the woman's boobs before suddenly reaching around back, undoing the clasp on her bra, which suddenly slid down the woman's arms. She was blushing, but smiling at me as Bella now cupped her bare breasts within her hands. "What do you think David? Doesn't she have great looking tits?"

Unfortunately, we all heard the tinkle of the bell again. And just as quickly as we had, I saw the young woman grabbing the curtain pulling it closed. I stood up, assuming my role and walked over.

"May I help you?" I asked. The thirtyish something woman seemed startled that a man might be working here.

"I'm ah...here to try on some new bras," she said a little uncomfortably. Luckily, that had been the first area we'd gone over and browsed through upon entering. So I knew where it was without having to look around as though not knowing.

"Follow me then," I said. "Stacy's currently helping another customer, so I'm sure if you have any questions, she'll be the one to help you here shortly."

I had of course noticed the name badge Stacy had been wearing. And upon hearing me say that, the woman relaxed noticeably. "Thank you," she said, and then began browsing through the garments as I slowly strolled back towards the curtained dressing room just as Stacy stepped out, once again dressed and looking properly attired, though a little flushed in the face before smiling and thanking me as we passed. Bella stepped out, now wearing a perfectly beautiful dress that looked damn good on her, in every way. It was the first one she'd even picked out.

"You knew this was the one from the beginning didn't you?" I asked.

"Of course silly. But if I'd just put this one on in the first place, we wouldn't have had half the fun we did...now would we?"

"I guess not," I said agreeing with her, when she then held her fingers up to my nose suddenly. I sniffed.

"You didn't!"

"Oh yes...I did! I told her, that until she let me finger her cunt, she wasn't leaving the dressing room, no matter what. Needless to say...she let me."

I stood there wide-eyed waiting for Bella to change again, and then followed her back over to the counter in order to make our purchase. Seeing us, Stacy left the new customer and sauntered back over.

"Oh yes, I do like that one," she said still blushing a bit. She began ringing us up. Glanced up, just as Bella fed me a finger to suck off.

"Doesn't she taste sweet?" Bella asked in hushed tones, tough certainly loud enough that Stacy saw and heard all of it.

"Oh yes...very much so," I said continuing to lick and suck her finger as the girl stood watching me do that. "And I must say...I'm now damn jealous!" I then winked at the girl causing her to blush even more, though she found herself, and hurriedly finished up the transaction. Folding our purchase, slipping it into a nice handy bag, she then pulled one of the stores discount cards out of its holder and turned it over, writing on the back of it.

"And with your next purchase, you'll get an additional twenty percent off," she stated all business like. She then handed Bella the card. We both noticed it had a phone number on it. "And thank you for coming in!" She then said.

"And thank you...for coming," Bella said leaning over the counter just a bit, and as she did, reaching out, her hand giving the young girls breast a quick affectionate little squeeze. "I truly enjoyed that."

The young girl was still blushing furiously as we left the store.

"Well...now that's two bets I've lost!" I said as we headed off to grab a bite to eat before shopping any more stores.

"Wanna try for three?" Bella laughed.

"Against what?" I asked, though not too inclined to get involved with any more betting with her today. I was already in deep enough as it was.

"See that older guy sitting over there eating his lunch?" She directed. We'd just passed a small outdoor café' area.

"Yeah? So?"

"I bet I can give him a hard on."

"Fuck babe...you could give a rock a hard on, if you know what I mean. But ok...I give, how? And how are you going to know he actually has one even if you do manage to do that?"

"Makes it an easier bet for you doesn't it? If we can't tell, then...you win right?"

I thought about it. "Ok, that makes sense I guess. So I hate asking this, but what's the bet this time?"

"Ok, if I win...you have to drive all the way home with no clothes on. And I do mean...nothing. If I lose...then I do."

"I don't know Bella...all the way home? What if we get pulled over or something?"

"Then don't break any traffic laws," she stated.

"I think indecent exposure is against the law too. At least here it is," I added. "And what if my folks are home when we get there? Which they probably will be. What then?"

"Didn't say you had to go inside the house naked, only drive home naked. We can certainly dress in the car again once we get there."

Against my better judgment, I agreed to the bet. She was grinning again. "Ok, let me handle this," she asked as we entered the open-air patio area, immediately greeted by a waiter.

"Lunch?" He asked prepared to move off with us, seating us.

"Yes please. But...I'd prefer sitting over there," she said pointing at a table that was just across the way from where the man was sitting. "I prefer a bit more shade," she said picking out a particular table that was indeed a bit more covered from one of the many palm trees dotting the area.

"Very well," he said seating us, and then handing us menus. "I'll be back in a few minutes to take your orders." I began looking and browsing through mine. And then glanced over at Bella. 

"What the hell?" I asked.

She had been wearing a simple tee shirt and a pair of shorts. Almost casually, she had lifted one side of it up, exposing her breast. "Shh...not so loud," she cautioned me. "Now...reach over and fondle it, as though you're trying to do it without anyone seeing us," she told me. "And keep doing it unless I sit up again," she added. "That will mean our waiters coming back, or someone else is. Other than that, keep doing it...that guys bound to notice you doing it sooner or later."

"You're crazy!" I said laughing. "But in a good way," I then added catching her brief naughty little pout.

"Crazy horny you mean. And you do make me that David, you really, truly do. "I'm already looking forward to having a threesome with you and Stacy."

"Oh yeah sure...like that's going to happen."

She smiled. "She told me she's already looking forward to that," Bella said eyeing me directly.

"No shit! When?"

"Not until I've gotten your cherry first, for one thing," she reminded me as I leaned forward, fingertips already tickling her extended nipple. "And when I'm sure you're ready to handle that. Then we'll call her. But not before then." Suddenly she sat back, and I took my hand away. Though I noticed as she did, she left her boob hanging out. Luckily, the waiter was standing just behind her and off to one side, so he couldn't really see her doing that. He quickly took our order and left. Bella was grinning.

"So?"

"So...he's looking. He's definitely looking. I think he saw you playing with me earlier. But he certainly could see me when you took your hand away, and when the waiter came over again. He's still looking now I think," she said without turning her head to confirm that. And of course all I could do was sit there and enjoy her still exposed breast.

"Now what?"

"Well, he's just gotten his check, and is preparing to leave. So I'm pretty sure we'll know here shortly. He has to pass by here on his way out to pay."

Only then did I glance over his way as the older man stood. Sure enough, he was bulging out a bit, though not enough to confirm he actually did have a hard on. He could have had a big package, even for his age as far as either one of us knew. He stood, and began walking over towards us, which is when Bella knocked her napkin and silverware off the table, right in front of him, immediately getting up, almost running into him she had timed it so perfectly.

"I'm sorry," she said, now kneeling, scooping up what she'd dropped, her head eye-level with the man's groin as she purposely stared at it, and then slowly stood. "Nice package," she exclaimed, and then much to my disbelief, she allowed her hand to just nimbly, and lightly run up the length of it, grazing his pants. He looked over at me, smiled, shook his head.

"Nice tits too," he added. "Thanks for the lovely surprise, truly made my day," he exclaimed, and then excused himself walking past us on his way out. Bella sat down again just as the food arrived.

"You're unbelievable!" I informed her.

"I'm that...and horny too!"

She said that just as our waiter placed her dish in front of her. He almost dropped it in her lap.

"He's going to fuck me later this evening too," she said looking at him. "He's a virgin. I'm really looking forward to it."

He then looked at me.

"Man...wish to hell I'd been with someone as good looking as she is when I lost mine," he told us. "You're one damn lucky man."

I laughed. I couldn't help it. It was all too bizarre. But he was right about one thing. I sure as hell was that.

"Hurry up and eat," she told me then.

"Why? What's the big hurry? We still have the better part of the day."

"Well for one...you owe me a finger-fuck out in the parking lot. And two...a naked drive home while I finger myself watching you. And three..."

"Three?"

"Yeah...and three. I want to look really good for you tonight, and let you think about how nice it will feel when you finally slip that nice hard cock of yours inside me."

I'd have been ok with a glass of water.

To be continued...

Author's note: Again thank you to everyone that has voted or commented on this story so far. Your feedback is so very much appreciated. I am thrilled that "most" of you who have written me, are enjoying it. So I guess I will continue on...and see where this leads. 

Again...thank you.

I remain, Many Feathers, aka Thesandman



Tinkle Bell Ch. 03



Bella looked fabulous in the short black dress she had picked out to wear for dinner. Mom and dad had taken us to a nice Italian restaurant. And though it was an Americanized version of Italian food, Bella quite enjoyed it, or at least, very much enjoyed being there.

Almost from the start she had begun teasing me...right there inside the restaurant! We had taken a semi-circular booth in order to watch some of the floorshow that went along with the meal. Skimpily clad women who danced, entertained, and performed wild flame spinning acts that defied description with baton's of fire. It was hard keeping focused on that though, Bella had my undivided attention elsewhere.

Having slid into the booth, I sat on one end, dad on the other with the two women comfortably placed between us. As I said, almost from the onset, Bella had her hand down in my lap, teasing me mercilessly. The dig of her fingernails along the outline of my shaft was only the beginning. The periodic squeeze of my rapidly hardening prick. Though it was the decadent teasing of my other senses that simply escalated all that. Bella of course hadn't worn any undergarments. No surprise there really. She'd have been hard pressed to wear a bra with the dress she'd selected anyway. Her breasts bulging just a bit in the low-cut squared opening. Something I had noticed my father early on enjoying...while trying not to. Even mom had commented on how nice she looked in her dress, wishing when she did that she had the breasts to pull that off. Personally I thought she still did, but her far more conservative attire was no match for the way Bella's body seemed to just scream out "I wanna be fucked". Something I was looking forward to doing later on that evening if I had my way.

Thank god I had taken her advice and worn dark slacks to dinner. I could feel the wetness of my own lubrication saturating my briefs. Another precaution, though I quickly learned with certainty the fact Bella hadn't. Twice she had hand fed me some appetizers, the unmistakable aroma of her pussy-slick fingers being wafted below my nose, and once even being directly smeared against my lips while mom and dad's attention were focused on the dancers. Bella was a tease of the first order, but I was definitely enjoying it far more than I could have ever realized.

At one point she had even taken her spoon, slipping that down between her legs very cautiously, and then bringing it back up as though it had something in it...which it did, but not what mom then thought it had when she'd fed it to me.

"Try this sauce," she had stated slipping the spoon into my mouth. I could taste her funky essence, the frothy slimy syrup of her cunt clinging to the spoon as I drew it into my mouth licking it off.

"It is tangy isn't it?" Mom said trying some herself, but certainly not from the same place Bella had procured it.

"Oh yes...very much so. Very delicious," I said keeping a straight face. "If we weren't here in a restaurant, I wouldn't mind burying my face in it and eating it all up that way!"

Mom laughed. Dad looked over. I honestly believe he had an inkling of what was really going on. After that, I noticed that he tended to keep more of a focus on the two of us than even the dancers out on the floor. And they were showing more skin than Bella was! Now aware of that perhaps, she went back to a bit more cock teasing beneath the table, though even then, I think the angle of her hand hinted at what sort of cock-tail play she was actually doing as she sat there sipping her drink. Dad's bemused smile told me that much.

Even on the drive home after dinner as the two of us sat in the backseat of the car didn't hinder her ongoing teasing of me. Twice she had opened her legs, spreading them, taking my hand placing it between them so I could feet just how wet and juicy she was. We'd almost gotten caught once in fact when mom turned in her seat, asking Bella a question. I'm not sure I got my hand back from between her legs when mom had turned, though she didn't seem to act any differently. The flush in my face however would have been a dead giveaway however, had it not been just dark enough perhaps in the back seat to hide the fact I had turned crimson.

But, as I said...I honestly think mom and dad were far more aware of things than either one of them were willing to admit. I mean after all...Bella was gorgeous, she obviously liked me, and she'd be living with us over the next six months. They'd have to have been blind to the obvious sexual electricity that seemed to be surrounding the two of us every time we were together.

"I'm looking forward to a late night swim," she soon announced as we pulled up into the circular drive.

"Dark enough, I think it would be perfectly permissible if the two of you just want to skinny dip," dad quipped.

"Harold!" Mom laughed, though she said nothing else, thus sanctioning perhaps this slightly against the rules scenario, though adding. "Well...I know you won't be skinny dipping anyway, I have other plans for you," she then added, which made Bella giggle. It seemed even having her around was having some sort of an effect on my own parents, which wasn't a bad thing. I enjoyed seeing the two of them having fun, acting like hot and horny teenage kids themselves again. It was nice not having prudish, straight-laced parents that tried to pretend they didn't have the same desires and urges that everyone else did. Especially when dad asked...

"You still have those old high school batons of yours?"

"Yes, but why would you ask that?" Mom questioned.

"I was thinking...perhaps we could wrap them with a bit of cloth, douse them in some lighter-fluid, and then you could give me a little performance," he snickered.

Mom giggled, blushed, which I could see her doing there in the front seat, though she leaned over whispering, making dad blush. She never was good at whispering quietly however when I heard her telling him. "The only fire you're going to see, is the fire between my legs baby," she said and then kissed him.

Bella held a smile, glanced at me, and then slid out behind me rather than waiting for me to come around and open her door for her.

"Good."

"What's good?" I asked as we followed my parents into the house a short distance behind them.

"Good that they'll be plenty busy themselves from what I see...which means," she left off not really needing to add to that.

"Oh yeah. Very good!" I agreed as we both headed out back, not even bothering to head up stairs to change clothing.

**

It's truly hard to put into words just how sensual Bella could make the simplest of acts, the simplest of things become something so highly erotic. We had stepped out onto the dimly lit patio area, just beyond, the pool still lit up with the underwater lights. I had stopped at the outside bar preparing to fix us a couple of drinks before joining her. As I did, Bella continued on, first kicking off her high heels. I watched as she reached around behind her back, deftly and easily undoing the zipper on her dress, enough so, that she just seemed to shimmy out of it. The fact it was a brand new, fairly expensive dress didn't even register on me at the moment. She left it laying crumpled up in the damp grass as she continued on towards the pool without a look back towards me. Only the outline of her totally nude body as she suddenly leapt into the air, taking form, and then diving into the pool with a grace that was almost Olympian.

Mom was standing off to one side and behind me. She's seen this almost ethereal looking nude ghost shimmer into the air, and then into the pool just as I had.

"Thought you could use these," she said smiling handing me a couple of towels that she had grabbed off the shelf for us which we kept just inside the patio doors leading out. "Have fun," she then added, kissing me on the cheek, and then turned chuckling to herself as she headed back inside the house.

"More than you know," I said to myself, and then kicked off my own shoes and proceeded to head out towards the pool area.

**

I sat our drinks down on the small little table and then slipped out of the rest of my clothing. Though unlike Bella, I somewhat folded mine, taking the time to drape them over the back of my chair. I saw her splash, saw her feet come up briefly, and then she sunk beneath the surface of the water. I walked over looking in. Where before she'd looked like some sort of apparition, she now looked more like a mermaid. A very, very beautiful mermaid, her long dark hair flowing out in every direction at once, swimming below the water on her back, eyes open looking up at me as she did so. She had her hands down between her legs...she was masturbating. I was standing there mouth agape, watching a mermaid masturbating. I stood there looking down, watching her, feeling my cock stiffen even more than it already was. I couldn't help but wonder what I must have looked like standing there on the edge of the pool looking down at her as she did that. Finally she just seemed to float upwards, still stroking herself, breaking the surface.

"Nice trident there Poseidon," she teased me looking at my blood engorged shaft. "All the better to fuck me with," she then said, changing direction entirely...now reciting nursery rhymes.

"Is that what you'd like? After all...I did lose the bet," I reminded her. "Or bets rather," I added.

I had indeed finger-fucked her there in the front seat of the car in the middle of broad daylight right there in one of the parking stalls facing a small little bakery. I had done that, the two of us watching people run in and out of the store, the entire time, my fingers teasing and manipulating her clit, her sopping wet pussy as we'd sat there doing that. Though we had in fact received a number of curious looks from people passing by, or coming out of the store, no one had at least ventured over close enough to have seen what was actually going on. Even if they had, I seriously doubt Bella would have shoved my hand away. By then, she had already had one orgasm, and was well on her way towards another one when she suddenly cried out in ecstasy, startling a young kid on a bike who'd been unaware of us, until then anyway.

"Time to go," I'd said taking my still slick, slippery hand away. 

"Whoa sport...not before you pay up on the other bet. Take your clothes off first."

"Here?"

"Yeah baby...right here," she said.

I just managed to remove my jeans and underwear easily enough without anyone taking a real notice of that. But when it came time to remove my tee shirt as well, I saw a woman standing there just inside the bakery looking at me as I finished removing it.

"Ah oh," I said looking straight back into the woman's face.

"Don't worry about it," Bella laughed. "Had it been me sitting here doing that, then she'd have every right to wonder. Guys drive around shirtless all the time, and there's no way she knows you're sitting here naked," she stated. Which would have been true perhaps, had she suddenly not tossed my briefs out the window as I backed the car out of the lot. "Now she's wondering..." Bella laughed as we pulled away, looking back through the mirror as the woman came out of the shop, wandered over and looked down as though confirming her suspicions.

"You're nuts!" I said half seriously. "What if she calls the cops or something?"

"I doubt that," Bella laughed openly, "she just waved."

I looked into the mirror, she was just then bringing her hand down. "She did? Really?"

"Oh yeah...she did. Now...let me see that cock of yours," she said reaching over to fondle it, which she had done the rest of the way home, including as we reached the property pulling up into the drive. Andy stood off to one side leaning on the shovel he'd been using, wiping his brown, acknowledging us as we passed by him. Though even he seemed to wonder curiously why I was driving with my shirt off. For one...I never did that. And secondly, I am also sure he was wondering where Bella was. She had taken that moment to lean over out of sight. Not that I minded...be we were now home.

**

I watched Bella swim over to the side of the pool lifting herself out of the water, and then running her hands down her naked form, wiping what water remained away from herself.

"Towel?"

"No...thanks, I'll drip dry. Even at night, its still wonderfully warm here, feels good on my skin," she informed me.

I then told her about mom standing there with me for a moment just before she dived into the pool.

"I like your folks," she began. "You know, they're not as inhibited as they seem to try and make everyone believe."

"I'm beginning to think that myself," I agreed, taking my seat and immediately bringing up the subject again. "So...like I said, considering our bets..."

"About that," Bella cooed sitting down in her chair next to me, sipping on her drink first. "I sort of misled you," she started. "I actually lost the first bet."

It took me a moment to think about that. "Ah...you want to run that one past me one more time please?" Which is when she then told me the entire story about Doreen, and what she'd done while standing there watching the two of us. "You are pulling my leg here yes?"

"Well not yet...but I plan on doing just that here pretty soon, your middle leg anyway," she grinned. "But no David...for real, she was really there, and that really happened, and to be perfectly honest, I think if I'd encouraged her further, she would have joined us too."

"No shit."

"Nope...no stinky poop. For real. But like I also said regarding Stacy. Until I've had you all to myself the first time, not too inclined to invite anyone else into joining us...just yet. Which brings us to the next thing. Since I did honestly lose...what is it you'd like me to do this evening? Anything...anything at all."

I was still mulling over the fact that Doreen had stood staring at my bare ass, not to mention everything else when I realized that not only did I want to lose my virginity to this woman, but I also knew exactly where it was I wanted to lose it. As crazy as it sounded, for as far back as I could remember, the one place I had always thought of eventually doing it...and doing it when...was in the middle of my childhood maze. Maybe it wasn't the best choice, maybe my first time really should have been in a nice comfy bed, but this honestly for me had remained a fantasy and a desire of mine for as far back as I could remember.

"In that case...come on," I said standing offering her my hand, which she immediately took of course, and then we strolled out to the side green where the main gardens were, and headed towards the maze.

There wasn't a full moon, but it was close enough that we could still see by as we began making our way slowly through the maze. And since the grounds weren't lit, it made it even more romantic in a sense, adventurous, and extremely exciting for me knowing that all my parents had to do was look out the window of their bedroom, and they'd clearly be able to see us. I even told Bella that, figuring as I did, that might add a level of excitement to her own. Which it certainly did.

"Kind of sweet in a way, if your mom does see us," she told me as she continued to follow. Even with the maze being shorter than we were...at night, it could be very confusing. "Seeing her son losing his cherry for the very first time."

I wasn't too sure about that, glancing up towards the main bedroom window. Not too terribly surprised to see a faint light on inside. Obviously, they were still too busy themselves to be worrying about us. But it wasn't mom and dad I should have been thinking about as it turned out. 

At the time, neither one of us saw Andy and Doreen duck into the small Orange grove as we came around the side of the house. We hadn't see them, but they had certainly seen us.

"Can't believe this is where you want your first time to be," she laughed as we reached the old stone bench. "Sure you'll be comfortable enough? And...how do you want me?" She likewise asked. I'd already envisioned this scenario more times than I could count, just not with whom yet. And now I knew who.

"I'll sit...you straddle me," I informed her. I could see by the look on her face that she liked the idea.

"Ok, but...I'm going to tease you a bit first, don't want you to know when it's coming before it does," she stated. "I want you even more aroused than you are now. I want to feel you squirt almost the moment you slip inside me. And then I want to fuck you until the juices are running out of us. And then of course...we're going to fuck again, anyway and every way you want to."

All I could do was sigh and shake my head pleasurably. I sat down, Bella placing herself over my lap facing me, her slick juicy pussy resting against my aching prick, though as she said, not yet slipping me inside her. I was so anxious, so excited, every hair on my entire body seemed to be standing up. An ocean of goose bumps suddenly appearing all over my body as I leaned forward taking one of her exquisite breasts into my mouth, gently sucking it. She reached up, cradling my head to her breast as I did, stroking me, and then gently began moving. Just enough that I could feel her pussy lips kissing and caressing my hard stiff cock.

"You keep doing that, you'll make me cum that way," I warned her, though I knew I still had plenty of control to keep from doing so quite yet.

"Well if you do...we'll sit here all night if we have to, until I've made you hard again then. Which judging by your previous performances, won't take very long anyway."

"True," I said rubbing back against her now, enjoying the sensation as my cock became more and more slippery, sluicing up and down that velvety pocket of hers, me teasing her...she teasing me, our genitals being introduced to one another for the first time, though not quite yet coupling. I switched breasts, now sucking and kissing the other, my hand coming up to play with the one I'd just left, taking delight in her rock-hard little nipple as I rolled it around and around between my fingers, gently pulling on it.

Like I said, every nerve ending in my entire body seemed to be alive, electrified...intensified. So when the moment came, so lost in what I was currently doing, enjoying...I wasn't at all prepared for it. She was right on another count too. I had no idea what it would feel like. And all it had really taken was one simple upward movement, a change of angle, and suddenly I was where I had never been before.

"Oh my God!"

And then I came.

**

I honestly think I passed out. Maybe only for a second or so. But I know that for a moment anyway, the entire world turned black on me. Just these swirls of stars going off inside my head, the sound of her voice sounding far off and distant.

"Yes baby...yes, fill me honey, give me all your hot creamy juice."

I was still holding onto her breast, perhaps even painfully, only then realizing it, letting go, looking up into her face, still seeing stars. Though I think they were reflections of what I was seeing in her own eyes. 

"Pretty intense huh?" She said simply, and once again cradled my head against both breasts as we sat there rocking together back and forth, back and forth, still inside, but almost like a wet noodle now, just firm enough to remain so without slipping out. And then I felt the most exquisite sensation bathing me as I sat there. Without a word, a hint...anything, Bella just let go and began bathing my still throbbing cock in a shower of her heavenly warm piss. In seconds, I felt myself come alive again, my cock though not nearly full hard was even beginning to wake up a little as well, still in a state of shock perhaps at the unknown sensation of actually spurting off inside a woman's pussy for the first time.

"I had no idea..." I barely managed, still basking in this woman's warmth, as decadent and as vulgar to others as it might seem. It was the perfect way to share another intimate release with her as we sat there. Though once again, thank god the bench we were sitting on was made of stone.




Tinkle Bell Ch. 03



"Ok, your turn..."

"My turn what?" I asked still trying to clear my head a little.

"Pee in me."

"In you? Pee inside you?"

"Yeah," she moaned pleasurably, once again just barely moving.

"I...ah, I ah...don't know if I can," I said simply, though to be perfectly honest, having just climaxed, and now semi-soft at least, the urge to go was there. Especially after feeling her doing it while still capturing me inside her.

"Yes you can. Don't even think about it...just do it David, pee in me."

It was the oddest, and yet...the most amazing sensation, not including of course the feel of her still silken pussy clasping my cock. But it was certainly different.

"Oh my god...oh yes, yes...I can feel you David! Almost like you're coming inside me, but coming hard...a lot, so much...oh so fucking much!" And then just like that, she started to have an orgasm, just from me being inside her, pissing inside her, wetting us both, drenching the bench we were still sitting on. The warmth of it caressing, stimulating as I suddenly found myself growing hard again. Extremely hard, extremely horny. And then as though I'd suddenly turned into Superman or something, I stood up, taking her with me, my cock buried deeply inside her as she rode me like that. Bella now put her legs around my waist for support as I stood, letting her lean back, taking her hands in mine, almost horizontal as we stood there fucking like that beneath the stars.

I wish I had had a camera. Luckily for me...for us, someone else did.

**

That bench turned out to be one of the best places imaginable. Though somehow I always knew it would be. When my strength finally gave out, and I was forced to put Bella down on the ground again, she then had me stand on it. That was a new one, one I hadn't thought about. But there I stood, in the middle of the maze, feeling like...even posing a little perhaps, like a Greek God, though fortunately with a phallus still in place. And this one hard...straining hard, as she stood...yes stood right there in front of me, sucking it. All around me the world had grown quiet, peaceful, and content. Or maybe it was me, just sending out vibes to every cricket or creature that could make a sound. The night grew quiet, save for the sensual sounds of her sucking mouth as she devoured my cock. I swear I could even hear it coming when it did, the splatters of spunk filling her mouth as she swallowed, taking my pearly essence. Only then did I stand down from my pedestal, and trade places with her, as I worshipped the new Goddess of my realm. I paid homage to her feet, working my way upwards. I kissed and licked her ankles, her calves, caressed and licked her knees, working my way upwards ever so slowly. I then stood, just as she had, and parted the pearly gates of heaven, and then entered them with my tongue.

I was rewarded with another bath, my goddess turning into a beautiful free-flowing fountain for me...right there in the middle of paradise. It was an image and a memory that would forever stay with me. It was...the most incredible night of my entire life.

To be continued?

Author's note: Again, thank you so much for all who have contacted me regarding this story. I so truly appreciate the comments (and suggestions) I've received regarding it. I appreciate your votes, support, and yes...even your constructive criticism, which I always do as I hope it will make me a better storyteller.



Tinkle Bell Ch. 04



Needless to say, the evening had proven out to be incredible. And though tempted, Bella and I both agreed that it was probably way too soon to have mom or dad finding us sleeping in the same bed together. As liberal as I was beginning to think them to be, and especially with all the sexual innuendos taking place between the two of us, I just wasn't ready yet to suddenly throw this in their faces. Especially since Bella had only been with us for a few days now.

Reluctantly, I went to my room, and she went to hers. Though to be perfectly honest, I needed the sleep. Having her in bed next to me didn't guarantee that, not by a long shot. But, I was already looking forward to the following day as my head hit the pillow. I knew a really nice secluded section of beach where a good friend of mine lived. His parents owned a summer home there, and it had always been an open invitation to drop by whenever I had felt like it. Only the owners of properties along there utilized that particular section of beach, so it was rarely if ever busy, even on the weekends. And though it certainly wasn't a nude beach by any means, not like those in France anyway...it was private enough that many people at least went topless, provided there weren't any kids playing around the area. Unfortunately, it was the best I could do. Bella however had promised to "be nice" unless we were fairly secluded. Her comment promising all kinds of things, so I was in hopes...especially after last night, that we'd find ourselves with a stretch of beach all to our selves.

I rolled out of bed heading towards the bathroom, took a pee, combed my hair, brushed my teeth and shaved. By the time I returned to my room, Bella was sitting on the bed Indian style, naked of course, waiting for me. But there was something else waiting for me as well. She had spread out what appeared to be several 9X6 photos.

"What are those?" I asked curiously walking over.

"A present...for us, something to remember last night with," she grinned wickedly.

"What?" I picked one up looking at it, stunned at what I saw. "Who? How?" The when was obvious. They were photos of us making love there in the middle of the maze.

"They're from Doreen and Andy. Apparently, they were out in the Orange grove fooling around themselves when they saw us come out. Just so happens...Andy's a bit of an amateur photographer, enjoys taking photos of the two of them. Though it was at Doreen's suggestion he get a few of us, especially as it was obviously a very special night for us. Didn't think you and I would get too upset with them watching us, or taking these. Oh...and just so you know, she handed me the camera they took them with. Said you could personally delete the images yourself, just so you know these are the only prints that were made."

"Actually, they're pretty damn good," I said smiling looking at them again. Andy had done a pretty good job, using what light there was to capture what looked to me like some rather startling images, very erotic...sensual with intermingling shadows and shapes. Had we not known it was the two of us, it would have been hard pressed to specifically identify that it was actually Bella and I standing there. "I'll down load these, and then give him his camera back," I told her. "And remind me to thank the two of them later for this."

"I already did," Bella grinned licking her lips. "Which is why I'm sort of late waking you up," she teased. "I just left Doreen sprawled out on my bed. Needless to say, she's still trying to recuperate a little," she snickered further. I stood there staring at her.

"You mean to tell me you...you and Doreen?"

"She really does have a lovely pussy. Though she was a bit reluctant at first, not too terribly sure how Andy might react to our little dalliance. I told her...that unless she said otherwise, we'd keep all this to ourselves. So, not sure you'll ever get to sample that yourself, but take it from me, if and when you ever do...it will be well worth it."

As interesting and as tempting as that was, I was more inclined to keep things a bit more simple rather than complicated. Messing around with Doreen, especially if she and Andy had a serious relationship growing between them wasn't something I wanted to jump into the middle of. Maybe a little girl-girl play wouldn't jeopardize that, but I wasn't too sure that my getting involved wouldn't. Though I freely admitted to her, I wouldn't have minded watching that.

"Maybe another time then," Bella told me. "We did discuss the fact that Andy would probably get off on watching the two of us too!" She grinned. "So who knows? Perhaps when we're all sitting around horny together, it might happen."

I seriously doubted that. But then just as quickly changed my mind. Having Bella here had already brought about things I would have never dreamed possible. She just seemed to exude sensuality and eroticism. The fact she was sitting here now, once again naked as though it was the most normal, natural thing in the world to be doing all the time was testament to that. I didn't even think about it until later, that mom or dad could have walked in on us at any moment. Though I also wondered what either one of them would have said had they seen Doreen laying in Bella's bed either.

That concern was quickly set aside however as Doreen suddenly appeared in the doorway, anxious to make my bed perhaps. Though she blushed upon entering, especially with Bella sitting there the way she was, photos still obscenely spread out in front of her.

"Oh, sorry...I'll come back," she said preparing to leave. The fact was...it hadn't even dawned on me, that I too was naked, and slightly aroused having stood there looking at Bella along with the photographs.

"No, that's fine...come in Doreen," I told her, only then realizing my situation as Bella's eyes widened looking at me, or rather more specifically at my half-mast cock.

"You might want to close the door though," Bella offered as she did. "I was just telling David about our little adventure together," she then added causing the poor girl to blush even more furiously. She lay back, making me wonder in an instant what she was up to. "As a matter of fact...he was just asking me if I thought it was possible for the two of us to do a little repeat performance for him while he watched. What do you think?" She asked, now fondling her own breasts.

I glanced at the clock on my nightstand. It was just then after ten in the morning. I knew dad would already be off for yet another round of golf, this time with his buddies, and mom would have headed off to her weekly coffee gossip session with her friends until around noon. So that left the three of us pretty secure and alone together. Irene wouldn't come in until later to begin preparing whatever was on the menu for dinner that evening, but she never came into this section of the house anyway. And as for Andy...well, he'd no doubt be out on the grounds taking care of things there for a while. And the fact was...I was horny, though lately it seemed like I was constantly so now. But I still didn't want to do anything that would cause any major problems either.

"I would enjoy watching..." I assured her. "And I promise to do nothing more than that," I added seeing her continued reluctance, right up until I said that when her resolve seemed to weaken a little.

"Nothing? Won't you at least pleasure yourself some while watching us?" Bella asked. "I'm sure that Doreen wouldn't find that objectionable, now would you Doreen?" She then asked turning towards her, half rolling on the bed now, extending her hand. "Come...come play with me, let me play with you again and show David what it was I was telling him we did earlier," she said all but cementing the deal. Obviously...still looking a bit disheveled, Doreen obviously had enjoyed herself. When she smiled, I knew then she'd agreed. Bella sat up and then stood, beginning to undress our maid as I hurriedly gathered up all the photos, setting them inside the nightstand next to my bed. They would indeed be a nice keepsake from the evening before.

"And this will stay between us for now yes?" Doreen asked "At least until I feel the time is right to mention it to Andy?" She questioned. It seemed to be the last obstacle to her hesitation.

"Just between us," Bella assured her. "Though anytime you think Andy would love watching us, just let me know," she then added. By now, between the two of them, Doreen stood naked, allowing me a much better look at her nude body than I'd had before. Her breasts were indeed smaller by far than Bella's were, though her nipples too were dark in color, no doubt from her Latin heritage. I was also a little surprised to see the dark hair neatly trimmed between her legs, expecting otherwise perhaps. But Bella seemed to enjoy it as she playfully ran her fingers through it as though combing it, though it was far from being unruly. "Lay down sweetie...so I can fuck you," she said hotly. Just hearing Bella say that sent a jolt of arousal into my cock as it lurched slightly, throbbing. I stood patiently, excitedly, watching as the two of them positioned themselves together there on my bed. Just like in the fantasy she'd shared with me, unknowingly at the time as Doreen had stood there watching the two of us, it now began actually unfolding.

"Oh yes, you're still so wet!" Bella moaned grinding her equally wet cunt against Doreen's, legs over lapping, scissoring one another, pussy to pussy as they held hands, humping, pressing and grinding against one another so uninhibitedly. "Come David. Come closer...watch us, listen to us, listen to the sounds of our wet, juicy cunts making love to one another," she stated.

I moved closer, transfixed...watching, my hand already wrapping itself around my cock, fisting and stroking it. Below me, they continued, humping one another, slick wet cunts pressing, kissing. Doreen's eyes now locked on me as I stood there above the two of them.

"Stand on the bed, over us," Bella suggested. I complied, straddling the two of them, looking down. Grinning as Doreen's eyes continued to stare at me, locking onto my hard swollen cock as I stood there above her, jerking myself off.

"Oh god..." she moaned involuntarily, wetting her lips now fingering her extremely hard nipples as she unabashedly began playing with them.

"Would you like him to come on us when we do?" Bella asked. "Would you like to see...to feel David's hot sticky spunk squirting all over us as we fuck one another?" she asked hotly.

"Yes, oh god yes!" Doreen exclaimed excitedly, now grinding herself even more intensely against Bella's cunt, her rapture rapidly approaching now by the twisted look in her face as she struggled to hang on. "Hurry David! Hurry! Come with me...with us," she amended, though knowing Bella, she could almost come at will, no doubt timing herself, waiting on me as I surged ahead, feeling the pleasured release just around the corner now.

"Arrrgh!" I simply grunted, not even speaking intelligently, simply growling out my ecstasy, pumping...jacking...and then freezing still for a moment, basking in the tingled explosion deep within my balls, knowing my own anticipation, the sensation of semen even then traveling up the length of my shaft. I pumped once more, twice, aimed...and simply let go.

"Oh fuck!" Both Bella and Doreen said almost in unison. In seconds, I stood above them, torrents of my white nectar spraying wildly, squirting and splashing against the two of them, though my preferred target soon became the mesh of their twin juicy cunts still pressed together. The moment I did that, they each came...crying out loudly, though Bella of course now began adding a bit of her own frothy cream to the mix, saturating Doreen's cunt, wetting it even more so than I had, though all three mixtures now became a blend of rich frothy sauce the likes of which I had never seen before.

I continued to stand there squeezing my dick, oozing droplets of spunk hanging, and then dropping in spider-web like tendrils, one of which Doreen even opened her mouth to receive as it drooled, and then dripped into her waiting mouth. She too licked her lips, savoring the spicy flavor, even then running her fingers around and over her breasts, gathering up what traces had found their way there.

"Wow," she said moments later, once again looking thoroughly spent, exhausted...complete.

Bella giggled looking at herself, and then the two of us, though I was in far better shape than either one of them were...though my sheets would certainly need changing again after all this.

"Time for a shower," she stated, and then uncoupled herself, reaching for Doreen's hand pulling her up with her as she stood. "Come on...let's get cleaned up," she instructed pulling Doreen with her into my bathroom as I happily followed.

**

Entering the bathroom I stepped around the girls heading into my large oversized stand up shower. I rarely if ever took a bath, having preferred a larger shower when we'd first done some remodeling after moving in. Adjusting the spray and temperature, I turned. Bella was right behind nearly stepping in herself. Doreen however once again hesitated, and then seemed to make her mind up about something.

"I'll be right there...I need to pee first," she stated, and then lowered the seat on my toilet preparing to sit down.

"No! Wait! Not yet!" Bella exclaimed, causing Doreen to actually jump a little at the forceful command. "Hold it for a minute more," she then said a bit more softly, extending her hand once again towards Doreen as she looked towards her with a puzzled expression on her face. She allowed herself to be pulled in with us however wordlessly. I however knew, or at least had an idea what she was up to, simply shaking my head. I could almost see it already, and briefly wondered how Doreen would react to it when Bella sprung it on her...like I said, she certainly knew how to make things interesting.

Bella now began washing the woman, taking care to soap up her still very perky breasts and nipples, that I swore hadn't softened a single bit. Each one still as firm and as hard as I'd seen earlier as I splashed my seed over and upon them. She likewise soaped up the woman's furrow, taking an inordinate amount of time doing that, and yet doing so without the obvious inclination of arousing her, or trying to stimulate her. She really was just washing her, though being slow about it as she did.

"I'm...I'm sorry. But I really do need to go. I always usually do after having an orgasm like that."

"I know...me too," Bella grinned, though she made no effort to set the woman free, now pressing herself even more fully against her. "Now...close your eyes for me," Bella said. At first curious, hesitant, and obviously in dire need now as she actually seemed to be crossing her legs just a little, she however did as Bella had told her to do.

"Now what?" She asked, a tremor being heard in her tone of voice as she struggled with the obvious, and rapidly escalating need here.

"You'll know," Bella said simply.

I gingerly made my way over standing off to one side, and yet between them...waiting. Bella and I locked eyes once again looking at one another, and then she winked, smiled...and began urinating.

Doreen's eyes popped open at the unexpected sensation. Looking down, she for a moment appeared shocked, almost disgusted by what she both saw and felt. She stepped back, but the shower stall glass kept her from retreating too far, especially with Bella stepping with her, keeping them close, keeping the warm stream firmly splashing against her, specifically her still somewhat swollen pussy lips.

"Don't be shocked...embrace it, feel it...enjoy it," she said looking into the woman's eyes, and then lowering her own, taking Doreen's with her as she did so. "Look at it...look at me, feel it!" She said again, almost demandingly. I heard Doreen actually moan a little then doing so, the urge perhaps part of it...but her squeamishness obviously dissipating.

"Now you may go," Bella added as her cunt came to a mere trickle, the water in the shower already having turned clear again as the drain consumed what initially began as an amber pool beneath our feet.

"Here? I...I can't."

"Yes here...and yes you can. Pee on me...go ahead Doreen, aim your pussy at mine, press it against it in fact...and just pee."

Bella now grabbed the slightly older woman's ass in her hands, drawing her even closer, pressing herself against her.

"Do it!" She said again firmly. "Let it go!"

Doreen moaned, her eyes popping open again, looking down, yet not quite able to see as they stood so firmly, so closely together. But I could see, and could certainly see the expression on each of their faces as they both felt it. "Unbelievable!" Doreen finally managed, now obviously enjoying it, shocked at herself perhaps that she was. But she stood, now basking in it...her hands likewise coming around, now firmly ensconcing Bella's tight ass as she pressed even harder against her. The floor of the shower once again a pale yellow as her hot stream of piss flowed, no doubt firmly and hard against Bella's cunt as she received it, even laughing...grinding herself against the other woman as she continued doing so.

Funny how that works. Something about running water, even though we did have the shower going. Normally I would have been 'pee-shy', especially in the past, even more so in front of a woman, let alone two. But not now. I silently laughed to myself, imaging the date, July 18th, 2011 A.B. After Bella. I walked up, closing the distance between all three of us, cock in hand, and then as though turning on a fire hose, proceeded to hose down the two of them.

It wasn't very often that I surprised Bella, though this time I had. She simply smiled however, nodding her head, and then as one, the two of them turned towards me, my continued stream switching back and forth between them as I sprayed off their breasts, their cunts, back and forth until the stream finally and quite naturally began petering out.

"There now...that wasn't so bad now was it?"

Doreen blushed, shook her head no. And grinned. "Though I'm not so sure Andy would probably enjoy that," she added.

"Who's to say? Perhaps you could mention it, say you saw something like that once, ask him what he thinks. Or...better yet, just do what I did to David the first time he felt it," and then she told her of our hot, naughty little pool-side piss-party we'd enjoyed with one another.

She laughed at that, imagining that perhaps, and even more so when we then told her what had happened out there on the stone bench in the middle of the maze. Obviously, they had missed that part under the cover of darkness and all, and it certainly hadn't shown up in any of the photographs.

"Which reminds me...I probably should go out and spray that bench down here soon. Not that you'd probably know, but I do know...mom and dad have been known on occasion to go out there and sit together some times. Not so sure that's something that either one of them would ever get into, let alone discover they were sitting in it, dried or not."

We all got a chuckle out of that, though we soon finished our shower together, dried one another off, which was almost as fun and enjoyable as the rest of it.

"Don't forget what I told you," Bella said before Doreen finally left. "Any time Andy feels like he'd enjoy seeing us together, or perhaps even be comfortable enough to have David there watching us with him, let me know."

"I will...but it might take some time, feel him out a bit before just springing this on him."

"Honey? If Andy's even half the man I think he is...I'm pretty sure he'd jump at the opportunity to see that."

Now it was Doreen's turn to laugh, and blush again as she further considered it. "I will...but like I said, I'll let you know. Now...I need to get going here. I have another bed that needs changing again, and...laundry to do," she further added. "Lots and lots of laundry to do," we heard her giggling all the way down the stairs again.




Tinkle Bell Ch. 04



**

"Well, shall we head to the beach? Pack up a picnic lunch or something?" Though I had already thought of that before hand, asking Irene for a special favor, though only if she had time to do so. Throwing something simple for us together to take along with us.

I had learned early on from mom and dad. Asking nicely, and sincerely, without making demands, usually brought about what you wanted or hoped for. Sure enough, Irene had in fact packed us a rather nice lunch, even including a red and white checkered tablecloth to complete the ensemble. A bottle of chilled white wine, several bottles of very cold, almost frozen water, sandwiches, chips...fruit and even two slices of her famous cheese cake. Seeing it, I kissed her on the cheek, thanking her. In many ways...she really was like having a second mom around.

"Thanks Irene, I truly appreciate it."

"Me too," Bella said, kissing her on her other cheek, and then I followed my sexy Goddess out to the car. It was almost odd seeing her in a swimsuit, even if from behind, she still looked naked. Straps so thin you could barely see them. Though when she turned, the bright red bikini itself was hardly big enough to keep her breasts from falling out, let alone having enough material in front to keep her pussy covered, and then just barely.

"Damn good thing we're going to a private beach," I informed her. "Even with that on, I'm not sure they wouldn't come and arrest you anyway."

"Americans!" Bella said shaking her head. "Yet they come to Europe with the hopes of touring the nude beaches in the hopes of seeing a bit of bare skin, and then they return here and pretend they wouldn't do that. I don't think I'll ever totally understand the logic in that."

"What logic?" I laughed in kind. "Now...let's go find us a nice quiet little corner all to ourselves," I seriously hoped.

To be continued...

Author's note: I am so pleased by the response to this story. I am also pleasantly surprised by it. And thank you all again so much for your kind words, support that I continue on with this (even for me) interesting story. Not sure where I'm going with it yet...but it's been an interesting ride getting there. So hope you'll stay with me, so we can all find out where it eventually leads to.

Thanks again. I remain...Many Feathers, aka...Thesandman



Tinkle Bell Ch. 05



In addition to the really nice picnic lunch that Irene had prepared for us, I had also brought along a couple of small beach umbrellas. My intent to provide a little shade, but more importantly to perhaps give us a little privacy as well from prying eyes. Provided of course we could even find a semi-secluded spot away from anyone else.

I liked the fact that the access gate to the walkway running down a flight of steps to the beach was key-coded. I knew the code of course, soon giving us access as we descended down the short flight of stairs between extravagant, expensive looking beach houses. Bella just shook her head as we did that.

"Only in America," she mused. Moments later we had reached the expanse of sand stretching out towards the ocean. The beach was pristine in its appearance, and few others were even there as we strolled down towards the water, putting some distance between us and the last home as we sought a nice place to set up. Only one other couple approached, but they were simply taking a stroll through the lapping waves of the ocean as we placed our umbrellas down and spread out our large beach towels. We watched them pass, they in turn smiling and nodding their heads at us, no doubt wondering as they did. Bella of course wearing her almost non-existent red bikini, nipples clearly straining against the thin material. Beyond that, there was only one other couple who had likewise tossed down some towels a bit further up the beach. And they were currently out standing in the water enjoying the coolness of it holding one another.

"Maybe they'll give us a show later," I wondered.

"Or maybe...we'll give them one!" Bella mused already reaching behind herself, undoing the top she had on. In seconds, her beautiful full breasts spilled free. She again laughed to herself however.

"What?"

"I just think it's funny. Here we are...on a private secluded beach, and even then I can't sit here entirely naked."

"It's not France," I reminded, but had to agree with her. It was silly. Especially when you had private access, meaning that even cops couldn't come in here unless they were summoned to do so. I could understand to some extent the pretense of decency perhaps. But with no underage kids even in sight, it seemed sort of ludicrous that we couldn't do that, even here. I leaned over adjusting our umbrellas against the sun. It was already warming up considerably, promising to be another hot California day here. "Water?" I asked reaching into the cooler/basket we'd brought along with us.

"Yes please...great idea!" Bella said accepting a nice cold bottle from me as I handed it to her, taking one for myself.

I twisted the cap removing it, drinking from it as I looked over. What I saw caused me to spew the little I'd just sipped. Laying on her side facing me, she had lifted one leg slightly, simultaneously reaching down to easily slide the wisp of material barely covering her pussy off to one side. She had placed the cold bottle of water between her legs instead, inserting the short neck of it inside herself.

"Hmmm, now that feels nice!" She literally purred, holding the bottle against her cunt, enjoying the coolness of it as she held it there just inside her pussy. "One of the reasons I like ice on occasion," she informed me. "Very stimulating. But especially out here on a nice hot day...this feels very nice. Too bad the bottles so big around though, otherwise I could get a lot more of it inside me."

I was still mesmerized by the fact she was holding a bottle of water between her legs, not quite fucking herself with it, just holding it...but even the thought of that was already sending signals down to my crotch. Just then I glanced up, saw the couple who'd walked past us a short while ago coming back the other way. Bella saw them too of course, but continued to lie on her side facing me. I was fairly sure they wouldn't be able to see what she was doing to herself with the water, but even the thought of that aroused me even more. I was now sitting there with a full-blown erection.

"Nice way to cool off my hot little cunt," she giggled as the couple continued their approach. 

"Yeah, you're lucky. The necks too thin for me to stick my dick down the neck of one of those...imagine that might feel pretty good too."

"You bring a knife?"

"I think there's one in the basket yes...why?"

"Hurry up and drink some," she said accepting the knife from me. I did so as she took back the bottle beginning to cut it. "Now...dig a hole...right here," she said deep enough to put this in," she instructed. "And hurry, they'll be passing by us again in a minute or so."

I had scooped out enough sand to accommodate the bottle of water as Bella gingerly packed it back around the bottle. She was grinning. "Ok, take your cock out, roll over, and stick it in here," she told me.

I knew better than to argue with her, and besides, as weird as it was, I actually found her suggestion and idea intriguing. Quickly lowering my swim trunks just enough to expose my dick, placing myself over the hole we'd created, though containing the bottle filled with icy-cold water. I just managed to slip my prick into the hole, laying fully down on it now hidden away as the couple approached. Bella had likewise managed to just reinsert her bottle back inside herself and much like me, rolling over on it, the bottle secretly hidden beneath her now closed legs.

"Hi," she called out, suddenly garnering the couple's attention. Something I hadn't been expecting or really prepared for when she did that. They began angling over towards us, Bella now lifting up, resting her upper torso on her elbows. And though a good portion of her breasts were now revealed to them, hanging down as they were, her nipples were just kissing the material of the towel beneath her. "Nice day isn't it?" She asked as they drew next to us. Me laying there trying to look nonchalant, likewise resting on my own elbows now, hoping that my stance didn't appear too obvious. The sensation of the cold water surrounding my hard stiff cock buried down in the sand surprising. It felt good. And rather than lessening my erection because of it, if anything...it became even firmer, especially looking at Bella laying there, knowing where her bottle was, and now having a couple standing right there in front of us.

"Very nice," the woman spoke. I figured the couple to be in their early to mid forties perhaps. "We enjoy coming here as often as we can, we've got the second house heading up the beach," she informed us.

"Nice place," Bella responded rolling over slightly looking. As she did, she revealed even more of her breasts to them, a fact that didn't go unnoticed as the gentleman standing with her took notice.

"Thank you," he answered still looking, smiling a bit. "We like it, though I must say we envy the two of you."

"Oh? And why's that?" Bella said sitting up a bit more, just enough that her full breasts dangled provocatively for a moment. Watching that, I felt my cock throb inside the cold water, getting a bit of a sadistically wicked thrill as it did that.

"We very often come out here in the early morning for a walk along the beach...usually naked ourselves. Not many people around here that are upset by that, unless their kids are here of course. Wish we were doing that now."

"So why aren't you then?"

"Because this time...we did bring our son with us, along with two of his friends. They're still at the house, eating a late breakfast. Not sure our son would be too thrilled about seeing me naked," the woman said though the man chuckled.

"Don't be too sure about that Debra," he said calling her by name. "I remember being his age once, though I don't think he would care too much having his buddies gawking at you. You however..." he said speaking to Bella. "Will no doubt draw some attention once they realize you're here," he cautioned us. "I just hope they don't annoy you too much, or become too terribly obvious when they see you. We'll try and warn them off ourselves for you, but with those beauties on display, don't say we didn't warn you," he laughed.

"Thanks for the heads up," I said in response to that, though now not too terribly excited about having a bunch of horny teenage boys hanging around us.

"Oh, and one more thing. You might try just digging a hole, pouring water in that. Even the wet sand feels pretty good too," he told me. I know my eyes had grown pretty wide laying there. Bella burst out laughing.

"Guess we weren't quite quick enough," she said. 

"Saw you digging the hole, and since you're sort of laying over it at the moment, had a pretty good idea what you were doing. Like I said...we come here a lot, isn't much we haven't done or tried ourselves," he said grinning, and then pawed his crotch a bit. It was evident he was becoming aroused standing there looking down at Bella's very exposed breasts. "Come on dear...let's go back, I suddenly have an itch that needs scratching."

That was when Bella rolled over completely, thus exposing the fact she had a bottle currently sticking inside her pussy. "Guess I'd better hurry up with this then," she said boldly glancing up at the two of them.

"Hmm, have to try that one," Debra said looking down. "We do have bottled water in the fridge still don't we honey?"

"If we don't...I'm sure as hell going to the store to get some!"

"Here' take mine," Bella said slipping it out of herself, tossing it to them. "My treat...we have plenty more where those came from."

They both laughed at that, thanked us again...and then began heading back off towards the house.

"So much for privacy once the boys discover we're out here then," I mused a bit sullenly watching the interesting couple move off, though I now sat up removing my semi flaccid cock from my not so secret hole in the ground.

"Then you'd best hurry up and fuck me while you still can," Bella told me. I looked around once again, though the beach was still pretty much deserted save for the other couple still standing out in the water. But that was when we both noticed, they seemed to be doing a lot more than just standing in it. "See? Even they're doing it...just out in the water. So...we can either go out and sort of join them, or just do it right here. Which one would you prefer?"

I slid off my trunks tossing them aside.

"Good choice."

**

As she lay back on the towel having removed her own bikini bottoms now, I positioned myself between her legs, uncaring of the fact that the couple standing out in the water could see what we were doing...or about to do anyway, as easily as we could see them. 

"Stick that other umbrella in the sand between your legs," she told me just before I got ready to slide my cock inside that very inviting pussy of hers.

I turned looking back, realizing the couple was indeed watching us, though doing as she'd told me, effectively placing the umbrella just over my ass. "Surprised you don't want them watching us, thought you'd enjoy that."

"It's not that," she chuckled as I repositioned myself once again. "And they're more than welcome to watch us doing it if they want to in fact. I just didn't want you getting your ass sunburned," she grinned. "I don't think that ass of yours has seen the light of day for over a millennia!"

In seconds however, the thought of any of that faded away as I filled Bella's luscious pussy with my cock, sliding in and out with an ever growing rapidity that soon had the two of us panting and gasping for breath as she came, and then as I did. I pulled out, taking delight in the white messy sauce that leaked from her cunt, dripping down onto the beach towel.

"Hand me another bottle of water," she grinned. "As much as I love the feeling of your cum dripping out of me...out here, it's apt to curdle and I'm not so inclined to sit here smelling like the ocean if you know what I mean."

I laughed, handing her another bottle as she douched herself with it, rinsing her pussy out, once again sticking it inside, curling up on her back literally emptying the bottle inside herself when she did. She then surprised me further, doing a kip-up, suddenly standing just like that. I was needless to say, very impressed. "You're just full of surprises aren't you?"

About then however we heard laughter and saw movement a short distance away along the beach. Three fairly tall good-looking young men were running along the edge of the surf, throwing and chasing a Frisbee. "Ah oh...I bet that's the boy and his two friends," I said quickly slipping back into my trunks again, as Bella did, though she did so a bit more slowly than I had. Already they had seemed to zero in on us however, continuing to move slowly in our direction. "Well...good thing we had a little fun anyway," I said a bit dejectedly. "Once they get a look at you, I think any hope for continued privacy or intimacy will be a thing of the past."

Sure enough, the boys seemed to settle in, throwing their Frisbee around, chasing it not too far at all from where we were sitting. Once, it actually landing close enough to where we were, though I had my suspicions one of them had tossed it further than he should have. I reached out, tossing it back easily.

"Nice throw...wanna play with them?"

"Very funny. No...not really," I said finding myself beginning to become irritated. It was obvious now they wouldn't be going away any time soon. Even in her bikini, Bella proved to be too tempting to ignore, the boys no doubt hoping to see a little more beyond what she was already showing them.

"No...I mean play with them another way," she said continuing to look on. I had seen that look before, and knew that, that wicked evil mind of hers was working overtime again.

"And just what is it that you're up to?" I had to ask, to which she chuckled.

"Wondering if you'd care to make another bet."

"Remind me never to take you to Vegas with me," I answered her back, then adding. "What kind of bet?"

She was obviously still thinking, mulling it over in her mind, and then smiled. "Let's just say whoever wins gets to enjoy one hell of a wild night of pure decadence...no matter what it is."

I liked the sound of that, but I was of course still hesitant. "Ok, but what's the bet itself?"

"I'll bet you, that I can have all three of those boys peeing on me."

I laughed. "Yeah right...where?"

"Right here...on the beach," she stated easily. I couldn't imagine it however, there was no way she was going to be able to convince three boys to actually stand here and urinate on her.

"Ok, it's a bet," I said though something told me almost immediately I'd already lost it. Bella stood, giving them a pretty good view of her bikini clad body. 

"Stay here. In a couple of minutes you'll hear me scream. Don't worry...I'll only be acting and thrashing about for a bit. When I start doing that, count to three...and then come running. I'll need you to help support me as I come limping out of the water. Oh, and hand me some of those strawberries Irene packed for us to munch on."

I did so, curiously, and watched as she then rubbed several of them on the back of her ass, the strawberry juice slightly staining her rump a little.

"What's that for?"

"You'll see," she said wiping off her hands as she slowly began strolling down to the water. "Just remember...when you hear me scream, count to three, slowly...and then come running."

Not too unexpectedly, the three boys paused in their Frisbee play, watching this sexual goddess as she strolled down to the edge of the water, slowly wading in. She appeared to be cooling herself off, splashing water over herself. Watching her do that wasn't cooling me off that's for damn sure, having just the opposite effect. I was actually so engrossed in watching her, that it took me a second more than it should have when I heard her suddenly scream, spinning about in the water, even falling, still yelling, and then standing again, one hand holding her back side. And I noticed as she did that, one of her breasts was now fully exposed having fallen out of her bikini top, though she completely ignored it. And though I also had my suspicions she'd somehow managed to do that herself. I ran towards the water, noticing as I did...all three boys were going to get there long before I did.

Sure enough they reached her, though she immediately and seemingly grateful, accepted their help. Throwing one arm around each one of the boy's shoulders as two of them began helping her out of the water, one boy straggling behind slightly as I reached them. Bella limping, seemingly in excruciating pain.

"What happened baby?" I asked worriedly, and for a moment almost was worried, until I saw her wink at me quickly, and then began wailing again as though in agony.

"Fucking jelly fish!" She cried out. "I got stung damn it...on my ass!"

It was really hard holding in a smile. "Let me see babe," I said walking around behind her where the other boy was likewise inspecting the supposed damaged spot.

"Nasty welt," he offered. "Been stung myself before too, hurts like hell."

"Yes it does!" Bella exclaimed as the boys continued moving along, helping her over to where our towels were. "And there's really only one thing for it," she said eyeing me, and then looking back towards the three boys, though their eyes were more clearly focused on her exposed breast, which Bella of course in her agonizing pain, had completely forgotten about. "Amonia...I need you guys to pee on my ass and take the sting away."

They all looked at one another, but it was obvious they were reluctant to help out a damsel in distress, even a sexy looking one. I was beginning to think I just might win this bet after all.

"Please!" She cried out desperately again now looking at me. "Come on David...you start, this fucker stings like you have no idea!" She said actually managing tears now. Still, none of the three boys made any movement to join in helping her. Though none of them were leaving either. And it was about that time the other couple came running up to us, asking what had happened.

"Jelly Fish," I told them.

"You need someone to pee on it," he told her as though just having come up with the idea himself.

"Yeah...I know that. But so far, I don't see too many chivalrous Knights willing to take on that challenge," Bella said with a painful looking grimace on her face.

"Here I can..." the young girl stated as she suddenly untied her bikini bottoms dropping them. "Roll over onto your belly," she told Bella.

Bella looked at me, obvious surprise in her eyes, but a smile on her lips too. I was merely stunned, now seeing the shaven pussy of the young woman as she prepared herself to help Bella out.

"Let me take mine off first," Bella quipped. "I don't want them getting ruined, just bought this bikini recently," she said, and then seemed to notice her tit was hanging out too, and simply removed that. "Ok, go ahead...do it. Pee on me."

Suddenly, five guys stood there forming a semi-circle as the cute little blonde with a very sexy little body on her, squatted over Bella's reddened ass...and began urinating on her.

"Well I'll be go to hell," one of the boys said, perhaps not realizing he'd just verbally expressed his thoughts. Though I had stood there thinking pretty much the same thing myself, and now wondering..."had I still won the bet?"

**

Unfortunately, the girl didn't have a lot of piss to give her, try as she might. And Bella sensing that, taking advantage of it perhaps immediately cried out for more. "Not enough! Not enough! That helped, but I need more...more. Please, please somebody else! Pee on me!" And then the boyfriend stepped up, and then I did. And then three very nervous, but suddenly now very brave boys all took their cocks out. And as one, we began hosing down Bella's cute, sexy looking...perfectly fine ass together. It was like the Fire Brigade had finally shown up at a three-alarm fire. Five guys pissing all over Bella's sweet sexy looking ass as she lay there with the biggest fucking smile on her face I had ever seen.




Tinkle Bell Ch. 05



Maybe I would take her to Vegas after all.

To be continued...



Tinkle Bell Ch. 06



It was almost funny. The moment the three young men had finished draining themselves all over Bella's ass, including several other areas, they hurriedly put things away and then made excuses about needing to return to their place. Bella thanked them profusely of course, standing...naked, giving each one of them a grateful kiss on the cheek. I noticed as she did that, she likewise gave each one of them an additional token of her gratitude in grazing their bare chests with her breasts in addition to that. We then waved as the three now semi-red-faced young men ran off back towards their beach house.

"And thanks to the two of you too!" Bella said addressing the other couple who had also come to her rescue. "By the way...my name is Bella, and this is David," she said introducing the two of us to the attractive young couple.

"You're welcome, and this is my wife Tracy, and I'm Derrick," he said now introducing the two of them. "That's our place, forth house up the beach there," he said pointing. "You're more than welcome to come and join us for a drink if you'd like. It's really starting to get hot now, and you might enjoy a bit of cooler air inside our place," they offered.

We still had plenty of time before we were due back. And the fact that Tracy had made no effort to put her bikini bottoms back on was an indication that they too were of an open-mind about such things. She then undid her bikini top as well. "Well, now that the cats out of the bag so to speak..."

"Referring to that pussy of yours you mean," Derrick said interrupting her, though she continued on anyway, tossing him a mischievous wink. 

"And since we're headed back anyway," she smiled taking Bella's hand in hers. "Not to mention the fact, no point in you getting dressed again either, so we might as well enjoy the walk back to our place just as we are."

Derrick and I quickly retrieved the rest of our belongings and followed behind the now two naked and very lovely ladies. The subtle differences between them interesting. Bella's slightly larger, fuller behind, and Tracy's more compact, "bubble-butt" as I tended to call it in my mind as we walked several paces behind the two girls who were still holding hands. Bella glanced back over her shoulder once, and then winked. When she did, I knew our afternoon was far from being over.

As young as they obviously were, it was interesting that they owned such a beautiful extravagant place, though Derrick explained that it was more of a family owned home, though he did make a pretty good living himself working for his father's investment company. We came to learn that they spent almost every available weekend here, and were then invited to join them anytime we felt like it if they happened to be staying there over the weekend. 

"Wow! An indoor pool?" Bella exclaimed after we'd walked in through the back patio doors. The area facing us obviously a pool, interestingly enough with half of it being outdoors, and half of it being indoors. "That's convenient!" 

"Hell, you haven't seen anything yet," Derrick told us. "Why don't I get us all something to drink, and then after that, I'll show you a few other additional little surprises."

"Do me a favor first though," Bella said in a certain tone of voice I was all too familiar with.

"Sure. What?"

"Well, for one...your wife and I are both naked. And with the two of you still dressed, I either need to get dressed myself, or you two need to join us. Your choice, but I think we should at least go one way or the other."

Derrick looked at his wife, she simply smiled. "The votes are in," he announced, and quickly slipped out of his swimwear. I soon followed suit, joining him.

"That's better," Bella chuckled accepting what appeared to be pre-made Long Island iced teas. "Oh yes...that's nice, one...two of these, and anyone could do anything they wanted to do to me," she quipped.

"Oh really?" Tracy said giggling a bit.

"Yes...really," Bella shot back giving one of Tracy's perky breasts a little tickle.

"Game on," I thought to myself.

**

Tracy and Derrick then took us on a short brief tour of their rather lavishly designed, and furnished home. I'd have traded mom and dad's place for one like this in a heartbeat. Not that I didn't appreciate what I had myself, but just the way this place was laid out was beyond description. There were private, intimate little nooks and crannies all over the place. Definitely a party house, which I mentioned.

"Oh yeah, it is that for sure!" Derrick said. "You see...mom and dad are swingers, so once a year they have a major party here. Last time, there must have been almost a hundred naked people enjoying themselves in damn near every corner of the house."

"My kind of party," Bella said standing against the railing in the upstairs "playroom" as Derrick had called it, the ceiling literally open to the bright sunlight outside, though a panel could be electrically closed in case of inclement weather. Looking down into the room below us as we took a short stroll along the walkway topside, encircling it. Several deck chairs sitting out on what was a large oversized deck facing towards the ocean. "I could lay out here all day long!" She then added, turning...facing Derrick once again. "And when did you say the NEXT party was?"

He laughed, though eyeing her delicious looking breasts once again, just as I had been doing to both girls. "Two months from now in fact," he told us. "If you're seriously interested, I'll put your names on the guest list."

"So I take it you two like to play as well?" Bella asked curiously.

"We do, which a few people might find strange in a sense, especially with my parents being there and all. But the place is big enough, and we've more or less made it a rule not to fool around or play with the same people they do. Sort of keeps some distance between us sexually speaking. So no one is really too awkward feeling, even when we occasionally do bump into one another."

"Wouldn't bother me any," Bella replied.

"Baby? I don't think ANYTHING would bother you," I added to that.

"So true," she tried acting coy as she said that, though all that did was make me want to lean her over the railing and fuck her right there. I think Derrick was thinking along the same lines himself.

"Come on, let's head back to the pool area. Have one more thing I want to show you," he said, and then led the way back down the spiral staircase three floors below us.

Once again reaching the pool area, he and Tracy both began climbing down a small ladder. "Follow us," he said grinning from ear to ear. "This is actually my favorite place in the entire house, especially as very few people even know about it." Curious, we followed. But when both he and Tracy dove under water, moments later reaching what appeared to be the side of the pool, it got even more interesting. We stood, not yet diving under, watching a panel suddenly open. It was dark beyond, but only for a moment or so as he then pushed another hidden device, blue lights suddenly appearing, lighting up what then appeared to be about a ten foot corridor leading in further...again, all under water.

"Interesting," Bella mused. "Come on David, let's go!" We dove down, now following, swimming through the somewhat eerily lit tunnel. Popping up into the room beyond, all Bella and I could do was gasp at the unbelievable beauty of the place. Seeing it, I had a pretty good idea where the idea must have come from.

It was as though we had traveled back in time. Back to the Garden of Eden perhaps. A virtual tropical paradise. Though I had never been there myself, I had seen pictures of the Playboy Mansion, and Hef's own little tropical pool paradise. This one put his to shame. I figured Derrick's father must have gotten the idea from that perhaps, and then simply decided to do it one better. He certainly had. Everything about it seemed real, and where it could be...it was. There was even a small little beach area off to one side, with real sand that you could spread out a beach towel and lay down on if you wanted to. There were hidden switches, which were carefully concealed and managed to create what almost looked like and felt like sunshine overhead, or when switched to darkness, suddenly revealed what then appeared like the night sky overhead. Even that was complete with twinkling stars, a moon that could be put through the various cycles, thus adding to the dimness or illumination of the room. And on top of all that, there was even a slowly moving satellite, which Derrick got quite a kick out of showing us as we watched it transverse across the sky over our heads, looking like it really was one.

"Fuck!" I said more to myself, but saying it openly, hearing the two of them chuckle as I did, knowing full well how impressed I truly was by all of this.

"And then of course, the waterfall," he said turning that on. Off to one side, a beautifully cascading falls began flowing. "And behind that? The best make-out, come fuck me place you've ever seen," he told us. And then the four of us waded through this beautiful clear pool through the falls where we were bathed by almost silky feeling warm water. Once inside we saw what was some sort of stationary platform, looking more like a bed, floating on the water itself.

"Now that's what I call...a waterbed!" I laughed.

**

What I found truly interesting however was the fact that there wasn't any other light inside this chamber, this cave...this come fuck me in here room. Other than the shimmering light outside, reflecting off the falls themselves giving off a glittery effervescence with just enough ambient light to clearly see by.

"This is fucking amazing!" I exclaimed truly in awe.

"And speaking of amazing fucking...why don't we?" Bella asked giggling almost like a little girl. "Admittedly, this will be my very first time...fucking inside a cave, never have before, always wanted to...so I'm damn sure going to take advantage of this!" And with that, she slid easily out of the water and onto the oversized floating bed waiting for us.

The three of us soon joined her there with more than enough room to spread out and enjoy ourselves. Though my initial surprise was when Bella crawled over towards Tracy, stalking her almost like a cat. It was obvious what it was she wanted to do to the woman.

"Before you go getting your hopes up...you need to know, I just started my period two days ago."

Bella didn't even hesitate. "Doesn't bother me if it doesn't bother you. I earned my red wings several years ago."

"Red wings?" I said to myself looking over at Derrick, though he too seemed as perplexed by that statement as I was. Tracy however laughed, and then lay back, spreading her legs. Obviously she understood perfectly. Bella turned briefly seeing the look on my face perhaps.

"It's a girl thing," she announced, and then planted her face between Tracy's legs. And like a vampire perhaps, began devouring her.

Derrick and I sat there watching the two of them, getting more and more aroused by the second. Neither one of us at all shy, or feeling uncomfortable, sitting there stroking ourselves as we watched them. In the span of only a few short days, I was doing more than I had ever imagined, and feeling more and more comfortable with myself, with each passing moment that we did. And admittedly I knew...I had Bella to thank for that.

"One things for damn sure. Tracy is nearly insatiable whenever she's on her period. About the only time when she can actually wear me out!" That made me think...wondering, though perhaps having heard that, Bella removed her mouth long enough to turn her head looking back at me. I swear the woman knew what was thinking.

"Hell, Bella's insatiable constantly, but if that's true of her as well..."

"It is...which you'll find out soon enough sometime next week," she informed all of us. "Just hope that there isn't a full moon too," she added with a serious expression on her face. "The hair on my pussy grows faster, as well as on my arms and legs. I tend to grow a tiny little mustache as well, not to mention howling at the moon when I'm really horny."

Derrick laughed. "She is joking right?"

I looked at him with a straight face. "No...I don't believe she is."

**

The girls soon after traded places, with Tracy now munching away on Bella's cunt. "Come here boys," she directed. "While she's doing that, I think I'm in the mood to enjoy doing something else too!"

Derrick and I then saddled up alongside Bella's head. It was clearly made evident to us what she wanted as she reached out, clasping each one of our hard cocks in her hand, placing them tip to tip, as she then mouthed them both simultaneously together. Tracy still content to lay there between her legs, sucking, and finger-fucking Bella's cunt with an almost ferocious like intensity.

"Like I told you," Derrick said as the two of us continued watching her. "She won't be content until Bella's had at least half a dozen or more orgasms while she's doing that.

I couldn't help but laugh. "An irresistible force finally meets the unmovable object. Trust me...Bella could calm a hurricane if she could find a way to capture it between her legs. I know...I've seen her capture other things. She's like a spider, spinning her web of erotisism over you before you're even aware of it."

"Oh, so now I'm a bug? I'll remember that!"

"I didn't say you were a bug," I tried explaining even though she was so delightfully sucking our cocks together.

"Ok...a spider then. Just remember, what kind of spider I might be, like...a black widow? You do know about black widows yes?"

Derrick laughed nervously. "She really is joking right?"

I just looked at him. I was starting to believe that Bella maybe really was some sort of an Alien after all, sent here to earth to study, watch...and perhaps even, eventually devour us.

I decided there and then. Even if she was. I was ok with that.

**

Suddenly Bella closed her eyes, though still holding our cocks together, rubbing them back and forth against one another a little. She moaned a bit, shuddered, opening her eyes again looking down. "That's one," she smiled. "But we've got a long ways to go yet," she said turning back to us again. "Now then, here's the deal, and I don't care how you do it...or manage it, but I want both of you, whenever the time comes, whenever the two of you are ready to cum, to do it together, simultaneously. So figure it out. Coordinate it, but just do it. I want to feel two spurting cocks filling my mouth at exactly the same time. Once again she closed her eyes, shuddered and smiled at us.

"I think that's two," I said.

"Three," she amended. "I had one when I was eating her," she informed us both. "But...whose counting?"

"Apparently...I am."

"Well quite worrying about my orgasms, and worry about your own...and his. Like I said, you want anything more out of me later on tonight, then do what I asked you to do."

Derrick just laughed. "Oh hell yes. Dad's gonna love her. You two are definitely going on the guest list."

It was strange. I certainly wasn't jealous, not really...and especially now, with Bella sucking the two of us together. But having heard that, I did find myself feeling a little possessive of her. Maybe it was because I didn't know Derricks father perhaps. Though hell, we really didn't know Derrick or Tracy all that well either. We'd barely just met them. Had it not been for Tracy coming over and peeing all over Bella's ass, we might not be here now.

I knew then, I still had a lot to think about myself and digest regarding this amazing woman. In a way, I knew it would be like trying to hold onto a whirlwind.

Impossible.

**

What wasn't impossible, was that just as she'd asked and required it, we somehow managed it. Occasionally looking back and forth at one another, exchanging looks, nods, smiles and almost panicked expressions. And then...finally, a simple nod of the head, eyebrows raised in question. A nod back, another smile. And then as one...we literally began filling Bella's mouth with a torrent of semen, just as she launched into what had to have been by then, her eighth or ninth orgasm.

"Now that's...what I'm fucking talking about!" She gurgled as she damn near chocked on the torrent of sperm suddenly filling her mouth.

**

We soon after made our way back out of the "love cave" as I now referred to it. In a sense, almost feeling like I'd been given birth again as we made our way out of the opening, which only then dawned on me...was oddly enough shaped like that of a woman's vagina, looking back at it as we exited. Derrick grinned seeing me do that.

"Wondered when you'd realize that," he stated.

"Hard not to," I said smiling back at him. "And as much as I hate to say it...we need to head back. One of the few rules around the house where I live. You never, ever miss Sunday dinner. It's the one day of the week where mom does most of the cooking herself, even though she has help doing it. So unfortunately, we need to start heading back."

"Understood," Tracy said chiming in...still licking her lips. "My mother was a bit like that herself. But...we'll be here again next weekend, so if the two of you don't have any plans, feel free to drop by. We've even invited a few additional friends over for a mini-party of sorts. Especially as I won't be on my period by then."

"But I will be..." Bella halfway growled, and then adding. "We'll be there."

We then swam back out through the eerie little tunnel, back into the main indoor/outdoor pool area, and back up the steps. Drying off, we slipped back into our totally dry swimsuits, which was an odd thing to be doing under the circumstances. Except for the fact, Bella didn't put her own top back on. I knew then, she had no intention of doing so as we said our good-byes and headed out the front door this time, bypassing the security access gate leading down to the beach.

"Next week then?" Tracy asked once more hopefully.

"Wear your red wings," Bella answered winking at her. And with that, we headed off.

**

"You'll have to tell me what that really means," I asked. She chuckled to herself. "Oh eventually you'll find out. It's not exactly something you tell someone. They sort of have to experience it, in order to earn them."

"Earn them?"

"Yeah, you'll see. Now...lets hurry home, I'm starving. And I promised your mom if we got back in time, I'd give her and Irene a hand making dinner. I'm actually quite looking forward to that."

And I was looking forward to later on that evening myself. We had briefly discussed a return visit back out to the maze again. Maybe it was the sense of having so recently lost my virginity there that I wanted to return to the exact place, and perhaps relive all that again. Bella was of course all for it. Though I think it really didn't matter where we went to do it, just as long as we did do it. Either way...I was already looking forward to the rest of the evening, though still wondering if I'd have time to run the hose out and wash the stone bench down before dinner time.

To be continued... 



Tinkle Bell Ch. 07



I had expected roast, or perhaps a baked ham, even a broiled chicken. But when we sat down to dinner, I was totally surprised. Mom had made a rather extravagant looking pasta dish. Mom never made pasta! And I knew then that between Irene, mom and Bella, the three of them had managed to put together a rather fine affair. Even dad seemed pleased.

But that wasn't the only surprise waiting for me as we all sat down at the table together. Mom was wearing a new dress, and this one a bit more fashionable than I'd seen her usually wearing. Not overly done mind you, but I was seeing more cleavage than I think I had ever seen her allow. The dress was red, not too terribly low cut, just enough to give hint at the gentle swell of her still firm full breasts. Dad too seemed to enjoy looking at her, even dishing out one of his few and far between compliments at the way she looked in her dress even before I could.

"Thank you," she said blushing a little allowing me to stand behind her chair as she took her seat at the table. "Nice to be appreciated and admired once in a while," she stated in a backhanded way, but not said with a tone of pouty annoyance at all. She was truly enjoying the obvious attention. "But I have Bella to thank for this," she then added. "She helped me to decide how to look tonight and even helped me primp myself up a little just before dinner."

I looked at Bella. She winked, licked her lips and mouthed the words, "Wait till you hear!"

I could only imagine. Or could I? With Bella, I'd learned that anything, and probably everything was possible.

As we continued eating this incredible meal together, we quite naturally talked about what we'd all done during the day. Of course...I offered up only the basics about enjoying the somewhat cozy private little beach we'd gone to, and having met another young couple who had a family home there. Being invited in for a drink, shown around. Leaving it at that.

Of course Bella didn't.

"Unfortunately though, I got stung by a Jelly Fish," she said continuing the fabricated story, though I was surprised by that, why she would for one.

"Oh my!" Mother commented. "Where did it sting you honey?" she asked concernedly. "How are you feeling now? I do believe we have some ointment around here some place don't we Harold?"

"Oh, it's fine now...we just used an old proven remedy to treat it with. Just so happened that a group of young college boys were playing with a Frisbee on the beach, though that is also how we met the other couple too. They came over, and thankfully peed on my bum cheek for me, and so the combination of their help, David's...and the other couple, Tracy and Derrick, between the lot of them, they managed to help me get through it."

Dad's eyes were as big around as saucers, and moms too for that matter, her face even redder now than it had been moments ago in accepting the compliments.

"They...they actually, well...you know, took their...ah, they peed on you?" Mom stammered.

"Yes they did. And it felt nice too! Certainly helped a lot. I was very appreciative of the fact that they all did."

"They all did?" Dad asked specifically addressing the addition of another woman being there.

"She was the first, had it not been for her, and perhaps David, I'm not sure the others would have manned up and done so for me."

"Oh my," she said again, I'm sure trying to imagine that. "And...and you, ah...and they didn't seem to mind?"

"Oh heavens no!" Bella assured her. "I was so very grateful that they did...that they would, especially that David would himself do something like that for me. It stung horribly!" She finished taking a sip of wine, only then turning towards me with a very wicked, evil look in her eyes, followed up with another wink.

"I'd have peed on you too!" Dad suddenly blurted surprising everyone. "I mean after all...I've myself been stung by one of those things, and wish to hell someone had been willing to do that for me too!" He stated. "Funny how the most natural of remedies, such as that can be so soothing."

"Hmm, I wouldn't know," mom said softly. "Thankfully I've never been stung by one myself, but can't imagine what that must feel like. Either one," she added blushing again. Though I caught her turn of head towards my father, and simultaneously a knowing look back towards her, that all too familiar quirky smile of his just turning up the corners of his mouth. I wondered.

"So...what are your plans for this evening then?" Mom asked obviously changing the subject though her face was still a nice shade of pink.

"Actually, David's taking me out to a club later for a few drinks and some dancing. Been a while since I've done that, and was curious what the night-life's like around here," she informed them.

I almost said, "We are?" and then caught myself. "What the hell is she up to?" I then asked myself silently, though nodding my head in the affirmative that we were.

"Especially since the next week is apt to get pretty hectic and all, especially with attending classes again and the like. Not sure we'll have the time to do much else during the week, until the following weekend perhaps, though we have been invited back to Derrick and Tracy's place again if we want to go."

"Well, don't overdo," mom cautioned us both, though looking more towards me. "I know that David has classes tomorrow afternoon, and nothing worse than trying to follow a lecture while nursing a hangover."

I did have classes the next afternoon. Liking the schedule I'd created for myself. Only having two courses on Monday afternoons, a pretty full schedule Tuesday through Thursday, and then again only two courses Friday morning. One of which I didn't really need to attend if I wanted to have a really early day as all I needed for that was to pick up a notes and assignment sheet rather than just sit there and study. But I had no intention of tying one on either. Like I said...that was news to me.

We soon after finished up with dinner, and then helped clear away the dishes. I managed to get Bella to hold back for a moment, asking her.

"What was all that? And that thing about you and I going out clubbing tonight?" I wondered.

"We're not really going silly," she told me. "I'll tell you all about it a bit later. Just pretend we're going out. Once we get to the car, I'll tell you what I do know...and what we are doing," she informed me.

I could hardly wait. This woman was just full of all kinds of surprises. And so far...all of them had proved interesting.

**

When we got into the car, even before I'd had a chance to put the key in the ignition, Bella turned to me. "I'm horny!" And with that, she reached down pulling the skintight tee she had on up and over her head. Quite naturally as I'd come to learn, she was bare breasted, though that much had been obvious. I laughed, still having not turned the key yet, waiting for further instructions perhaps, especially with her now sitting there the way she was.

"Tell me something I don't know."

"How about the fact I felt your moms tits!" She informed me.

"You didn't!"

"Did!"

"No fucking way!"

"Way!" She grinned.

"Ok...so maybe you really did, but now you've GOT to tell me how the hell you pulled that one off...especially with mom!"

"Start the car, drive down the road for a bit. You know that dirt road turn off we passed coming back earlier?"

I knew the one yes. It was a service road that ran around behind the estate. Andy very often used that when traveling back and forth between the various orchards rather than driving up the main roads by the house. He only used those when it was absolutely necessary.

"Why are we going there?" Though I was even more curious about her touching my mother's boob's thing.

"Well for one. Just so happens that I know that's where Andy and Doreen will be, down by some little crick or something. You know where that might be?" She asked, simultaneously digging into her purse as I finally started the car. She pulled out a camera. "Thought it would be fun to return the favor," she added.

I knew where the crick was of course, and also knew we'd have to cut the lights, and park the car long before we reached it. Otherwise, they'd be able to hear and see us. We didn't have all that far to go either as less than a quarter a mile away, we'd reach the turn off.

"So, now...tell me about mom's boobs," I said curiously interested. "Just how the hell did that come about anyway?"

"Well, earlier while your mom, Irene and I were making the pasta and the sauce, she mentioned that she wished she had something a little different to wear for dinner this evening. She said she was getting bored with the stuff she had, and had wanted to perhaps sex-herself up a little bit. Her words...not mine. Anyway, just so happens that I had brought along that particular dress with me, brand new, never wore it. Mainly because it was a little too small in the bust when I first got it. Had every intention of perhaps shedding a few pounds, which perhaps then might have decreased my bust size a little. Needless to say, I didn't, but didn't want to throw it out or give it away either. So I mentioned it to her, convinced her to try it on, see how it looked on her. So while you were off studying, waiting on dinner, your mom and I had a bit of a fitting session in her room."

"And?" We were close to reaching the turn off, though I'd slowed the car down considerably, already cutting the lights. I knew the road like the back of my hand, and it was just light enough out that we could still see by.

"Well of course she first tried it on with her bra on, but it didn't look right, too much of her bra was still showing, so I convinced her to try it on again, only this time...without the bra."

"Holy shit, so you mean to tell me..."

"Yeah, she wasn't wearing one at dinner," she chuckled. "Bet she's never done that before has she?"

"Not as far as I know...no," I had to admit as I began slowing the car down even more. "So...you saw her tits, ok. But you said..."

"Yeah, I felt them up some too," she giggled. Getting her back into the dress again, I made some pretense of you know...tucking her in here and there, wanting to see how it fit, how she looked, and then kind of joked with her a bit when she questioned her nipples perhaps poking out and showing. She was worried about that. Your mom really does have fairly large thick nipples. So then I suggested that maybe we should make them hard, see how they did look, just in case."

"Fucking A!" I exclaimed. "You really did...didn't you?"

"Oh hell yes! Should have seen it David, me standing there tweaking your mom's nipples, purposely making them stand up all stiff and proud so we could see how they might look beneath the dress. And they looked great too! Very sexy, and it was sure as hell fun playing with them. I even think she was enjoying it, though trying very hard not to. She was squirming a bit, even saw her eyes close briefly while I flicked them with my fingers a little, telling her as I did that I was trying to get them about as hard as I could, just so we could see. And boy...did they!"

"Well they didn't look hard at dinner, I know I certainly couldn't see anything, and didn't even realize she wasn't wearing a bra either!"

"Well that's because in the end, she decided that she just didn't dare go without wearing one...not with them looking the way they did anyway. She said though your dad certainly wouldn't mind it, she wasn't too comfortable having her headlights turned on, which at first I didn't understand, not being familiar with the term until she explained it to me. But it was after that that I gave her a pair of padded titty cups for her to wear over them. After she did that, she liked the way it looked a whole lot better. I told her I still liked the more natural, sensual look without them. But she was of course adamant about letting them appear that way, more so in front of you. But the best part was, making mine hard for her, you know obviously...how far mine really do stick out, so I showed her how far they do...fingering them until they were for her as she watched me. And then I slipped on the pads over my own, beneath the tight tee I was wearing so she could see for herself. That's what finally convinced her. But...like I said, I did get to play with your mom's tits a little. And she really does have pretty nice ones, even at her age! Wouldn't mind doing more to them that I did."

"T.M.I." I said trying to shake the image off. Bad enough getting aroused hearing what I had.

"Anyway...told your dad about it just before you came down to dinner."

"You did what?"

"Yeah, told him that his wife had nice looking tits, said that he should start paying more attention to them before someone else did. Like me."

"You didn't!"

"Of course I did!"

"What did he say? What did he do?" I asked running the two questions together just as I killed the motor on the car, drifting off slowly and quietly to the side of the road, as far in as I dared to.

Bella laughed. "He said...what I wouldn't give to see that! And then I said...anytime, and then I gave him a little kiss on the cheek, said I'd do her in a New York minute, and told him to make sure he complimented her on her dress, and perhaps after dinner, and after we'd all left, that he might make a point out of showing her just how horny she'd made him looking the way she did."

I sat there with my mouth open.

"So...I take it we're here then?" She asked.

"You told dad you wouldn't mind doing my mom..."

Bella just smiled at me, and then started taking the rest of her clothes off. "Come on David, we're wasting time here. Let's go find out where the two of them are, and what they're doing. So...get naked."

The fact I was already hard as a rock didn't come to any surprise to her as the two of us slowly began walking up the dirt road that led only a short distance away down the side of another hill and then towards the creek. Reaching the crest of it, we could see the top of Andy's truck parked down very close to it.

"Still can't believe you said that," I said whispering.

"Still can't believe your dad said he'd mention it to her later this evening," Bella tossed back. "Now...be quiet, I think I can hear them!"

I know I stumbled there in the middle of the road, watching her beautiful nude form slowly creeping forward as quiet as a stalking Indian. But I now knew, this conversation was far from being over with yet too.

She traveled ahead just a bit further looking back at me. "By the way...did you know your mom shaves her pussy?"

I stumbled again, this time stubbing my toe.

**

Bella waited patiently for me as I quit jumping around, and then limped towards her finally reaching her. "Shhh, see there? In the back of his truck!"

Sure enough, we could just make the two of them out. Obviously Andy had fixed it so they could comfortably fool around in the bed of his truck near the creek. The sound of the water just enough perhaps to have kept them from hearing our approach, even with me trying to quietly curse a little. Doreen was obviously sitting on him, bouncing up and down, though not frantically, just nice and slowly...yet obviously grinding away.

"Come on, this way," Bella said starting to circle off to the left, which would put our approach up behind them, and with Doreen sitting the way she was, they wouldn't see us until we were right up on top of them. "No pictures yet," she whispered. "Let's watch them for a bit, see what happens, and maybe have a bit of fun ourselves in the mean time."

We wandered at an angle down through a small copse of trees, coming up through it, heading back now towards the truck. Reaching the last of them, Bella leaned forward bracing herself against one of the larger trees. Just beyond no more than a few feet away, we could easily see Doreen as she continued riding Andy's hard stiff cock, the two of them moaning and groaning away in ecstasy while they fucked. I slipped up behind Bella, now placing my own erect cock at the opening of her pussy. She turned her head, looking back at me, once again whispering. "Slick it up inside my cunt...but, after that, I want you inside my ass!"

My eyes popped open wide, but I didn't dare speak. She turned back around, watching Doreen and Andy, her hand now down between her legs fiddling with her clit. I did as she asked, slipping my cock inside that heavenly wet passage, fucking her for a moment, though she soon shoved me out of her, once again looking back.

"Now!" She mouthed at me. "My ass!"

I repositioned, looking down, just barely able to see as I pressed the knob of my cock against that tiny puckered little opening, and began pressing inwards. It felt too fucking tight, and I was sure it wasn't going to happen, and then suddenly, I felt the head of my prick slip in. I held still, basking in the totally foreign sensation, but not for long. Bella suddenly pressed back leaning forward even more, her heavy tits swinging, rocking to and fro as she somehow managed to gobble up the rest of me deep inside that hot tight passage.

I began fucking her, slowly...quietly, in and out. All the while watching, listening to Andy and Doreen.

Doreen had begun to increase her tempo just a little, and as she did, she spoke a bit more loudly as well, obviously unconcerned about being heard, especially all alone like they were, way out here.

"You still imaging me eating her pussy Andy? While David's fucking me?" She asked. "You like the thought of that don't you baby? Standing there, jerking yourself off, maybe even titty-fucking her while I eat her, eat her cunt. While David's dick is pounding in and out of me...harder faster!"

"Yes! Yes...Fuck yes!" He cried out loudly, deliriously...obviously approaching orgasm.

  

He almost threw her off, though somehow Doreen managed to stay on him, even as he sat up looking over towards us, just as she was now, looking like two deer caught in the headlights.

I hadn't been expecting that. Me...standing behind Bella, my cock deeply embedded inside her ass.

"Surprise!" Bella exclaimed happily. "Mind if we join you?"

To be continued... 



Tinkle Bell Ch. 08



After the startling flash of the camera, and the sudden announcement of our unexpected presence, I was still unsure as to how we'd be received. I needn't have worried. After the initial shock, Doreen was all smiles, though blushing a bit still. Some from initial embarrassment perhaps, though mostly from excitement as hard at it as they'd been up until now.

"Paybacks a bitch," Bella said jumping up into the back of Andy's truck bed, still not quite invited, though his eyes were locked on Bella's somewhat larger tits as they hung there swinging back and forth a little until they settled again.

And now I knew why Doreen had nicknamed him "Handy Andy". He'd blown up a full sized airbed in the back of his truck, making things nice and comfortable for the two of them...now four of us as I climbed in behind her, now clearly invited.

"Plenty of room," Doreen smiled staring at my rigidly hard cock. "Especially for that!"

I again wasn't too sure as to Andy's reaction to all this. It wasn't like he and I had spent a great deal of time in friendly idle chatter. We'd been cordial of course, and I did like the man, as he was always pleasant, available and helpful in doing odd jobs around the house for mom and dad in addition to his grounds keeping duties. But the fact that he couldn't seem to take his eyes off Bella's tits spoke volumes.

And throughout all this, Doreen had been sitting on Andy's cock. She started to lift up as though preparing to make additional room for the two of us. "No...don't! Stay where you are, though maybe...spin around on him in a reverse cowgirl," Bella suggested. "There's something I'd love to do!"

Doreen did that without questioning why. Pivoting about on her heels, turning...spinning, all the while with Andy's cock still deeply embedded inside the woman's cunt. "Oh yes! Perfect!" Bella exclaimed, and then scooted in, kneeling to some extent as she leaned forward. In seconds she was lapping away at Doreen's pussy, along with Andy's shaft as she alternated between the two, licking and sucking on one...and then the other. I sat kneeling behind just watching.

"Hi..."

"Hi..." Doreen responded back as our eyes locked briefly. It was a silly odd moment, saying that. Andy's cock still smoothly and slowly going in and out of her cunt, Bella noisily lapping and sucking away at the two of them.

"Enough with the pleasantries already," Bella said still somehow licking Doreen's pussy even when saying that. "Stick your dick inside me David...and fuck me!"

It was an easy request to fulfill, Bella's sopping wet pussy immediately sheathing my cock as I slid deeply inside her. I moaned, it felt so good, especially looking up and over at Doreen's tits as she reached up, cupping them, adding to her own stimulation as she began teasing and taunting her hard thick nipples.

"Spank my ass! Spank it hard!" Bella told Doreen, while David's fucking me!" She demanded loudly. I was suddenly very glad we were well far and away from anyone else as Bella's deep sounding voice billowed out into the stillness of the night. "Spank me! Fuck me! Make me cum!" She additionally demanded.

The hard slaps reverberated into the night as well, now accompanied by Doreen's panting, along with Andy's own moans of delight as he rapidly approached orgasm by the sound of it.

"Oh no you don't! Not about to let perfectly good sperm go to waste!" Bella exclaimed a few seconds after that. I didn't know it at the time of course, not until she yanked Andy's cock out of Doreen's pussy, stripping off the condom he'd been wearing, flipping it out over the side of the truck a millisecond later. I then watched peering over her shoulder, Doreen likewise looking down as Bella pumped his prick, the first couple of shots spurting, landing directly against the woman's clit before Bella took Andy's cock back into her mouth again, draining it. Seeing that, I felt myself getting close now, which once again Bella seemed to sense. "Come here David!" She now said to me as I pulled out coming around. "Kneel here in front of her," she further instructed, and then began pumping my prick with her hand, aiming it. "Cover this pussy baby...cover it, saturate it with your sweet sticky semen so I can lick it all off!"

Needless to say, I exploded. Half a dozen or so thick ropes of white hot cream leaping from my cock, splashing against Doreen's pussy as Bella and Doreen both cried out enthusiastically, Bella...simultaneously still rubbing Andy's dick against her pussy even as I did that. Spent, I sat back half collapsing against the bed of the truck as Bella moved in once again, and began licking off the now combined spunking of Doreen's wide open split. It didn't take long before Doreen was coming again either, crying out almost as loudly as Bella had.

**

We were sitting there still trying to collect our respective breaths when Bella spotted a cooler sitting off to one side. "You have anything to drink in there?" She asked hopefully.

"Got some beer," Andy responded. "Help yourself!" Bella smiled turning towards me.

"Fuck," I laughed more to myself.

"Wanna bet?"

"No fucking way," I answered. She smiled again, opening her beer handing one to me as the four of us virtually chugged them down.

"What's so funny?" Doreen finally asked not quite having heard our conversation.

"You'll see soon enough I think," I answered simply as Doreen looked at me quizzically.

"Wow...I'm hot as hell now," Bella informed everyone. "Going to go down and stand in the creek for a moment...anyone care to join me?"

Not too surprisingly, we all did...finding that a great idea to walk down and stand there up to our knees for a moment in the cold clear running water.

"Between the beer, and this," Bella stated after we'd been standing there for a couple of minutes, "always makes me have to pee."

"I hear that...me too," Doreen agreed, and then began to step out of the creek. It wasn't used for drinking water, not around here anyway. Just used for irrigation for the most part, so I wasn't too terribly concerned or worried, with what I knew what was coming next. 

"No, don't! Pee right here, pee on me...I want to feel it!" Bella announced, and then before Doreen could take another step, Bella placed her hand between the woman's legs, cupping her pussy. "Go ahead...pee, let me feel your warm piss in my hand!" She stated blatantly. I saw the surprised look in Andy's face upon hearing that, but it was followed up with a curious smile too as he stepped off to one side, now standing beside the two of them.

"Really? You're serious?" Doreen asked.

"Very...now do it! Pee! Piss on my hand...my leg, wherever you want to, but just do it! Pee on me!"

Doreen laughed nervously, but continued to stand there, now concentrating just a bit by the looks of it. "I'm a little nervous," she then admitted. "Never done anything like this before."

"Always a first time for everything, isn't there David?" Bella said turning towards me. 

"You might could say that," I agreed. Watching, just as Andy was, the two of us now flanking both girls, though it was now Doreen's turn to surprise the two of us. She placed her hand between Bella's legs, cupping her mound in much the same way, just staring into Bella's eyes. There was no need for further discussion or approvals here.

Both women began pissing at the same time, one perhaps triggering the other. "Wow...interesting!" Doreen exclaimed, obviously feeling Bella's cunt suddenly release a stream of very warm urine against her, just as she began doing to Bella.

"Yes...isn't it! And wait until you feel what it's like to have the boys dousing you all over with their dicks!" Andy's face did take on a different look upon hearing that. Obviously he wasn't too sure about it, or in Doreen's reaction to that either, until she said, 

"I'm looking forward to that!"

Beer and coffee both always did have that effect on me. The moment I'd finished having either one, I always had to go. Apparently, so did Andy, especially standing there in water, watching all this.

"You...you liked that?" He asked a bit cautiously, obviously nervous.

"Very much so!" Doreen responded perhaps a bit still surprised that she had. "It felt good...kinda horny too!" She then added. "And I really would like to feel what that's like...especially while standing here," she then told him.

"Come on boys...man up, show us some streams!" Bella challenged as I stepped up to the plate so to speak.

I leaned over whispering to her, "Good thing I didn't bet...I'd have lost again."

Bella pouted, and then grinned. "You're learning!" She whispered back.

I waited a moment more, wondering if Andy would join us, or chicken out, but with another prompting from Bella, he soon stepped over in front of her standing beside me.

"Do this, and I'll let you fuck me...with Doreen's permission of course...tomorrow night."

"Why not tonight?" Andy asked hopefully, not even bothering to hear if Doreen might indeed have objections to that, though she also answered at almost the exact same time.

"Only if I get to fuck David's cock while watching that!" She responded.

"No problem there!" I said, more to her than the other two, as Bella likewise answered.

"Only because David and I still have plans tonight," she told them both. "But tomorrow for sure! I'll talk to Doreen about it later, when she comes in, in the morning to straighten up a bit. I'm sure we'll have a nice fun little chat about it all then."

I chuckled. "Chat hell. Just make sure you're ready to go with me when I head off to school tomorrow...I can't be late."

"Don't worry baby...I'll make sure your lunch box has been all packed for you," she grinned turning back towards Andy. "So? We have a deal?"

Andy answered by way of suddenly beginning to hose Doreen down, and then I did. The two of us now standing there, twin streams of almost steamy warm piss splashing against her, starting from her pussy on upwards over her belly, across her tits, both of them...and then back down again.

"Oh fuck that's hot!" Doreen exclaimed, as she immediately ran her hands all over herself, relishing in the feel of our warm piss soaking her body in obvious sweet contrast to the much colder water we were all standing in.

I'm almost certain she had another orgasm while we did that.

**

By now it was getting late, late for an evening before a school day at least. Nearing midnight as Bella and I dried ourselves off with a towel after washing down in the cold creek water, though even that was invigorating. And...I was hard again too.

"Like I said," Bella said holding on to it, pulling me behind her as we said goodbye. "I still have things to do," she laughed. "See you tomorrow then?" She said speaking to Doreen, simultaneously reaching out with her free hand, caressing the woman's still hard-tipped breast, maintained that way perhaps by the cold water, though I'm fairly sure arousal still had something to do with that as Doreen then cupped Bella's tit, giving it an affectionate little send off.

"For sure," she replied. "What time would you like me to come..." she paused "To your room in the morning?"

"Come...whenever you'd like," Bella said, likewise pausing enjoying the obvious word play with her. "And don't worry about knocking if the doors closed, or if you hear any strange buzzing sounds when you do. I'll just be busy warming myself up for you."

"Damn!" Andy complained then. "Wish to hell I could see that!"

"Maybe tomorrow night...if you're a good boy and do whatever Doreen and I ask you to do," Bella quipped, and then with that, she began leading me off by the cock back to where we'd parked our vehicle.

**

We had just gotten inside the car and had turned around, now using the lights to see by as we drove of course as I turned to her. "You know, it's amazing to me what you somehow manage to convince people to do," I said shaking my head at what we'd all just done together.

"Why? Most people are far more curious about things than they're usually willing to let on. Most of the time, they just need a little encouragement. That's all I do. Encourage."

"Yeah...by shaking those tits, or showing off that pussy and ass," I chuckled.

"True...but it works doesn't it? I bet I could even get your mom and dad..."

"T.M.I!" I shouted out loudly cutting her off. "Don't even go there!"

Bella laughed. "Spoil sport," she teased and then sat back already beginning to finger herself. I could only imagine what was running through her mind at the time.

**

We reached the main road back to the Estate a few minutes later. Once again I cut the lights to hide our approach from anyone, though by now...mom and dad would have surely gone to sleep. Even so, I wasn't taking any chances as we pulled into the circular driveway. Sure enough, all the lights were off, so there was very little light coming from the house. And even from the earlier bright moon, clouds had almost totally obscured that making it even darker. The weather reports had hinted at sporadic showers and thunderstorms over the next few days. Obviously they were moving in now as Bella and I retreated from the car, more or less feeling our way around the side of the house and back to where the gardens were.

"Damn!"

"What?" She asked as we silently padded along, still in bare feet...still naked too.

"I was going to spray off the stone bench...never did."

"I wouldn't worry about it," Bella laughed. "Good chance we'll do it again tonight anyway, I still have a bit of beer left in me needs to come out."

"Yeah, you're probably right," I agreed. And actually found myself looking forward to that too. Just one more thing I had never ever imagined myself doing before, and now quite enjoying it whenever she did that. It was simply one of those wickedly naughty little things that for whatever reason, intensified my already horny nature as it was. And especially coming from Bella. Beautiful, naughty, horny hot Bella. The best thing that could ever have happed to me, not counting the fact I'd been lucky enough to have given her of all people...my virginity.

"Good thing you know the way," she said softly. "I can't see a fucking thing!"

"Not to worry...I've actually walked the maze blindfolded before, just to see if I could do it. I seriously have it memorized. 

"Hmmm, blindfolded huh?" She laughed. "You're giving me ideas!"

"What a surprise," I said once again softly as I led her into the opening of the maze. "Now quiet...mom and dad's room is just above us," I cautioned her. "Don't want to be waking them up."

In a way, it was just like that time back when I was a child again, feeling my way along, though we weren't totally blind either, not like then. Shadows and shapes still helped to guide me as I pulled Bella along, making our way safely through the exact passage, one turn left to go, then a straight shot into the middle and the stone bench. At least the clouds were starting to reveal the moon once again. Light suddenly reaching us once more just as we made the turn.

"Oh my god! Mom! Dad!"

"Oh my! Well...if this isn't a little awkward! Damn it Harold! I told you, we should probably wear something out here...but no!"

Bella openly laughed as the two of us stood there staring at my parents. Dad laying on the stone bench, mom sitting on top of him. Obviously they'd been fucking, and in a weird sense...still were. Even with our unexpected arrival, mom merely leaned forward over dad, trying to cover herself to some degree. I mean after all...what else could she do?

"I don't think this is awkward at all!" Bella simply stated. "In fact...I think it's pretty damn cool!" she openly laughed again. 

Maybe for her it was cool, and in a strange way, maybe a little cool for me too, but they were after all my own parents. Suddenly walking in on them the way we had, the two of them starkers...in the midst of, and then Bella and I both naked as well standing there seemed just a little too surreal for me. Not to mention the fact, I now realized they'd been fucking on a bench we had recently pissed on, though I sure as hell wasn't about to mention any of that. Bad enough all this.

Dad was actually grinning, though I think he was enjoying the view, especially with his dick still inside mom at the moment.

"Guess we're not the only ones with the same idea here," Bella now informed them both, though that much was obvious.

"Yeah, I guess so," I finally laughed, the situation now becoming more funny than uncomfortable, mom still looking almost obscenely vulgar, leaning over, pressed against dad, still trying to somewhat cover herself, though the position itself like I said...didn't help much. 

"Maybe we should agree on odds or evens or something," dad finally spoke, still finding the whole situation funny now. "We'll take the odd days..." Dad never finished, not with mom now glaring at him. 

"To hell with that! I'm pretty sure this will be the last time I let you convince me to come out here and do this again!" Mom said actually sitting up, not realizing the more full exposure she had just put herself in. "Come on Harold...close your eyes! And you too David!" she said looking at me though she had already slid off dad's still hard cock even then. I squinted. Pretending to, though still looking, though not too surprisingly, dad's eyes were wide open as mom passed by dad following. Even more surprising though was when I saw mom's hand just brush Bella's, purposely as she passed, and Bella likewise finger-tickling mom's hand as she scurried back down the path heading out of the maze again, dad following, though looking back.

"Come on Harold," mom said again, but there was definitely a giggle in her tone of voice when she said that.

Bella reached down once again grabbing my dick, leading me towards the stone bench now vacated. Which is when I also realized, I'd been standing there the entire time with an erection!

"Oh my god!" I said silently to myself. And then I noticed what appeared to be a wet spot on the stone bench, it certainly hadn't been raining, not yet anyway. Bella saw it too, and then ran her finger through the small little puddle. She licked her fingers, grinned at me.

"Yummy!"

I could only look at her shaking my head as just above us, the faint sound of the window coming down locking into place reached my ears.

Though I couldn't help but wonder.

To be continued... 



Tinkle Bell Ch. 09



It felt like a dream. Right up until the time I began climaxing. Suddenly my eyes popped open, the rush of ecstasy already escaping my cock. I looked down in the twilight of the night, eyes still not yet focused. Bella now standing, and like a wraith, a Succubus come to take my life's energy from me, she had. She turned, her voice a whisper almost like a distant memory.

"See you in the morning," she said adding, "Sweet nasty dreams."

I'd been having one. Now I knew why. I glanced at the clock. "Bloody hell!" It was 3:20 a.m.!

As quickly as I had woken up however, I was asleep again. The pure pleasure of my unexpected release sapping all energy from me. I remember thinking just before I fell asleep again, "Maybe she really was an Alien!"

**

I woke having slept in far longer than I'd intended, even on a day where I didn't have to attend classes until early afternoon. Of course I knew why. Woken up in the middle of the night, finding my cock being sucked had something to do with it.

"Doesn't she fucking sleep?" I asked myself as I rolled out of bed heading towards the bathroom. Once again, I was starting to wonder about her. Throwing on a robe, as I still needed to shower yet before getting dressed, I stepped out into the hallway on my way to fetch a much needed cup of coffee. Thankfully, Irene kept a pot going until eleven. It was just after ten now, so I knew there would still be some remaining for me.

The moment I did however, the door to Bella's room just down the hall similarly opened. Except it wasn't Bella who stepped out. It was Doreen! I might not have thought anything about it if it wasn't for the fact that she looked a bit disheveled. One more button than usual undone on her short shift, which she was even then still trying to do up as she came out of the room. Her hair looked like she'd just woken up, in need of a good brushing. And the moment she looked at me, her face went beet red.

"Ah...good, ah...good morning," she smiled and then hurried off, no doubt worried about having gotten off to a late start herself, though perhaps in Bella's case, a very early one.

I was still tired from everything we'd done the night before, not to mention Bella's nocturnal meandering into my bedroom at O'dark thirty in the morning! I now wandered past her bedroom door, not fully closed, as Doreen hadn't pulled it shut all the way. I thought briefly about stopping, knocking, looking in on her. And then thought better of it. If I did that, chances were, I'd be too late for coffee! I crept past her bedroom door instead, heading down stairs where the sound of my mom singing to herself in the kitchen alerted me she was in a particularly good mood.

"Morning sleepyhead," she said as I dragged my ass into the kitchen sitting down at the table. Thankful as mom poured me a cup of coffee, handing it to me. "I was just about to come and wake you myself," she said with a lilt in her tone of voice. Like I said, two things stood out as being totally "not mom!" One of which, had been her singing. I honestly don't recall a single day when I'd actually heard her doing that. Maybe humming once in a while, but never flat out singing. Secondly...the way she was currently dressed. That one even more so. Mom was usually pretty reserved in her attire, even around the house. Not today. Today she was wearing a fairly tight, and short pair of white shorts, totally uncharacteristic for mom. In addition to that however, she was also wearing a tight red and white stripped tee shirt, that looked good on her, though again, something she wouldn't normally wear, except perhaps out to the beach, and only then...years ago. Not now. And yet, here she was, doing just that. She was wearing a bra though, not yet perhaps so daring as to go without one, though she easily could have.

She simply looked great. And quite naturally I had to ask.

"You look sensational mom, but I am curious...how come?" I know how that must have sounded, though she laughed, blushing a little.

"You like then?" She asked turning around so I could see her entirely as she did that.

"Very much so...but what made you suddenly decide to dress like that anyway? And I noticed you were singing earlier too, you never do that!"

"I don't?" She said suddenly humming to herself as she pondered the reason perhaps, but then merely grinned, walked over, ruffled my hair and poured herself a cup of coffee sitting down. That was the third thing. She very rarely drank coffee, and usually then only with half of it being cream. She was drinking it black.

I sat patiently waiting, still drinking her in. Like I said, she looked fucking hot. "What did dad say?"

Now she did blush. "Wasn't so much what he said, as to what he did," she giggled just like a teenage girl. "Which reminds me. Your father's taking me out to dinner tonight, and then dancing afterwards. He's also booking us a room at a nice hotel for afterwards so we don't have to drive home late tonight."

"In the middle of the week? Or rather should I say, on a Monday?"

"I know," she grinned again. "Kind of fun thinking about it, good way to start off the workweek," she said with the biggest smile on her face that I'd seen in a long time. "Anyway...I have Bella to thank for the clothing. She caught me in the hallway early this morning, shortly after I got up. She told me to try these on, see how I looked, and to especially see what your dad thought about them when he saw me after taking his shower. Needless to say...he was running a bit late himself this morning!"

The fact that they seemed to be doing a lot of that lately, and obviously not even trying to hide the fact that they were spoke volumes. But hearing mom even mention it the way that she had was again uncharacteristic for her. Admitting to me, that the two of them had had an early morning romp again, and especially after having obviously done so the night before was beyond my imagination. Especially for my own parents.

"Bella again," I thought. "How the hell does she do it anyway?" And I again thought back to the 'finger' thing she and mom had so briefly shared. I made a mental note to ask her about that, though I wouldn't be too terribly surprised if she didn't tell me the reason behind it.

"Anyway, already gave Irene the night off, so you and Bella will need to fend for yourselves this evening. Not that I'm sure you'll mind terribly. Plus, it will give the two of you a chance to have some alone time as well, without your dad or I crimping your style...or hers," she giggled again. She then stood suddenly. "Well, I'm off for a day of pampering thanks to your dad. A manicure, pedicure, facial and bikini wax," she said off handedly as though sharing something like that with me was the most natural thing in the world to be doing. And once again, I was reminded by another haunting remark.

"By the way, did you know your mother shaves her pussy?"

Once again I was shaking my head with the image of that, and with the now added image of mom and dad sitting there on the stone bench in the middle of the maze...stark naked, fucking one another.

"What was this world coming to anyway?" I asked myself, and then realized simultaneously everything I'd done lately and gotten involved in myself. There was only one word for it...Bella.

And then as though I'd summoned her with just a mere thought, she came walking into the kitchen.

She was wearing an almost identical outfit to the one mom had on. A similar pair of white, almost too short shorts...a blue and white striped blouse in a slightly different style, and no bra...which was painfully obvious. She also looked as though she'd gotten twelve hours of sleep looking as refreshed and as invigorated as I did whenever I had been lucky enough to have slept that long.

They kissed one another good morning too. Not on the cheeks either, but on the lips.

"Told you," Bella said eyeing her, winking. "And was funny hearing Harold whistling as he left for work this morning too," she then added.

"Your honor? The prosecution rests. We've determined that this woman who calls herself Bella Rossi, truly is an Alien from another world, and that either she, or someone of her kind has taken over, and thus inhabited the bodies of these two individuals."

"David? You ok? You have a funny look on your face," mom questioned.

"Oh, no...I'm fine, I was just thinking about something, have a quiz at school this afternoon I've been a little worried about is all," I lied.

I had to admit though. Even if she was an Alien, or a Succubus, or some other form of life form, I was all for it. In the short time she had been with us, I had seen my normally fairly straight-laced parents truly come out of their respective shells, with smiles on their faces. It was actually nice seeing them truly enjoying themselves once again. If Bella was the reason behind that, no matter how small, she truly deserved all the credit for it.

Mom then came over and kissed me good-bye, likewise full on the lips, not just a peck on the cheek, once again reminding us they wouldn't be home this evening. She then picked up her purse and keys and headed out the door. Singing to herself when she did.

Bella poured herself a cup of coffee now, also black and sat down across from me.

"I need some cream for my coffee," she said.

"I thought you took it black," I said though pushing over the creamer towards her as I knew dad certainly still drank his that way, Bella or no Bella.

"That's not the kind of cream I was talking about," she grinned evilly at me. "Show me your cock!"

**

"I think you already drained me last night...remember?"

"That was last night," she said simply. "Today's...today. And besides, I need to clean your pipes out, get you all prepped for this evening."

"This evening?"

"Yeah, this evening! Or did you forget already? We're getting together with Doreen and Andy later. I thought it might be nice for them if they had a much nicer place to fool around in with us, which is why I thought the downstairs rec room would be the perfect place. We can step out and use the Jacuzzi, or just spread out on the floor or couch, maybe even throw something a little naughty as background into the DVD player to catch a glimpse of from time to time, keep the ole' juices flowing so to speak. And don't tell me you don't have any naughty DVD's, I know you better than that."

Of course I did...though I hoped to hell my mom didn't know that. Though now after all this, I wouldn't be half surprised to discover my dad did, or that they occasionally watched one together.

"Yeah, I'm sure I've got something, but you were really serious about this? And they were?"

Bella laughed. "Oh hell yes, it was all Doreen and I could talk about this morning when she came into my room. They're both looking forward to it, and I don't mind telling you David, Doreen's very...very...anxious to ride that thick fat cock of yours!"

"She is?"

"Fuck yes! You should have heard how hard she came when I got her off this morning, just teasing her with the imagery of that, licking her pussy, while you fuck her. Oh yeah...she came damn hard, twice...and then made me cum pretty hard too mashing her pussy against mine. So yeah...we're both very much looking forward to a nice, horny hot time tonight. Another reason to take advantage of the fact that your parents will be out for the evening, so the two of them don't feel too awkward about fooling around with us inside the main house."

Just imagining actually fucking Doreen was getting me pretty hard, and pretty aroused and especially with Bella there watching us. Though she too would of course be doing a bit of that herself...with Andy. And the thought of that still got to me a little. That almost hypocritical possessive double standard of mine I was still struggling with. There was nothing of course by way of any sort of commitment, or even emotional admissions between us. And yet...I found myself suddenly entertaining feelings and emotions that I knew better than to be allowing myself.

But regardless, I now had a hard on. A big one. A very horny one. And with Bella sitting there lifting her blue and white stripped blouse up and over her tits while I sat there, it now became a very desperate one.

"Right here baby. Put it right on these. Come on now...jerk it off for me, so I can watch you, let me see you squirt all over these babies. Want to see your cum dripping, sliding right off my tits...nice thick creamy gobs of goo clinging to them everywhere!"

I stood before her, wanking my prick, staring at her tits, my cock straining, throbbing, the sensation of tingling orgasm already starting to boil somewhere deep within my balls. I felt the first precious surge of my spunk suddenly racing up my shaft, knowing that in seconds I would indeed be bathing these twin peaks with lots and lots of white sticky soy sauce.

"Sorry...forgot my..." Mom stood there in the doorway just as the first jettison of my cream leapt out of my cock, saturating Bella's left tit. "Wallet," she said staring at my still spurting prick.

**

Personally, I didn't find it all that funny. Embarrassed almost to tears, I had fled the room. I sat inside my bedroom, still shaking, trying to recover. The fact my own mother had stood there and watched me squirt my prick juice all over Bella's tits was bad enough. But I wondered now how I could even face her again. Thank god, I'd at least have the night in order to recover from this, though I still wasn't sure how the hell I was going to actually face her without turning inside out when I did.

It was Bella of course who came upstairs a short time later, certainly after mom had gotten her wallet and left again.

She was laughing.

"It's not funny."

"Well, it sort of was," she giggled still. "You should have seen the look on your face, it was priceless!" She continued giggling. "There you are, eyes bugged open about as wide as they possibly could be, your cock lurching, spewing, spitting a fountain of cum-cream all over my tits. And then you turning, running bare-ass naked up the stairs. Thought I was gonna die!"

"I damn near did!" I said in exasperation. "What did mom say? Do?" I asked worriedly.

"No worries. Your mom is a lot cooler than you're giving her credit for David. Maybe she was just a little embarrassed herself, more surprised though I think. But she smiled at me after you ran off. Said that maybe after she had gone that I should come up here and let you know everything was fine, and that it was...well, she said "No big deal," but then she realized what that might have sounded like though we were both laughing by now, and then she said, "A bigger deal than your fathers for sure, still laughing and that you had nothing to be ashamed of."

"She said that?"

"Sure did!" And she even stared at my breasts for a minute longer before she left too."

"Oh my god! And my cum..."

"Dripping all over them yes. Pretty damn sexy if you ask me, and probably your mom too by the look in her eyes."

"Don't go there Bella," I begged. "I'm still not sure I'll be able to face her again without blushing."

"Baby? After all that, I'm pretty damn sure you've got no reason to be embarrassed...trust me."

"And why do you say that?"

"Because. I told your mom you'd probably be feeling like this, ashamed and miserable...most likely all day, unless she did something for me that might at least make you feel a little better about all of this."

"Oh yeah? Like what?" I said unable to imagine anything. "What could you possibly come up with that would make me feel any better about any of this!"

"Well...for one, I told her to call your dad, which she did."

"What the hell for?" I said almost shrieking it.

"I told her, to tell him...she was dropping by his office really quick on her way over to her spa date. And after I told her why, she agreed....and then called him."

"And told him what?"

Bella had been standing there with one hand behind her back. She now brought it around in front of her, holding onto what appeared to be mom's bra.

"Let's just say your dad was very excited by what she had to tell him, and said that she'd be waiting for him down by his car in the garage, if he was interested. Also thought...with you knowing that, that maybe you wouldn't be as freaked out about what happened when you learned what she was heading off to do."

I stood staring at her. "You mean to tell me...that, seeing that...turned mom on into doing it for dad?"

"Surprise!" Bella laughed tossing mom's bra down onto my bed. "Now come on, you need to shower, and so do I. And besides...I need to pee something fierce again now too!"

**

It was amazing what Bella could do to me, if not to my entire family, let alone everyone and anyone else we even got close too. Only minutes ago I was mortified. And now, after hearing about all this...I was at least partially recovered, if not more than still slightly confused by the turn of events. Especially with the image now of mom driving over towards dad's office, sans bra. Add that to the list of "never done that before either".

"Lay down baby," Bella told me as I did so, laying down in the shower looking up at her as she stood above me looking down.

"Now, where were we. Oh yes...wanking your cock for me wasn't it?"

"Are you forgetting? I already came, even if I don't quite remember it, I do know I did that. I seriously doubt I can do it again, especially now.

Bella stood over me, frigging her clit, exposing it, pulling on it. And then she began to pee. I saw...felt, and watched the trickle of her warm pungently erotic aroma as she began bathing my rapidly stiffening cock. She merely smiled, continuing to frig herself, suddenly climaxing while still pissing on me.

When I felt the sudden tightness in my balls, followed by the unexpected release, I looked down at myself.

"Well I'll be go to hell!" I said, as the first spurt of what was obviously still in there shot up, splashing against the final stuttering piss stream still coming out of Bella's pussy.

"See, told you..." she grinned. "Now...lets finish washing up and get ready to head to school. Still want you to show me around a bit, and I want to sit in with you during your classes today. And then afterwards of course, we have tonight to look forward to. And since you've now had a few nice little orgasms, that should keep you from blowing the roof off too early tonight. Especially with brand-new, never tried pussy. So come on stud-muffin, time to get dressed and get ready for the day!"

"Just one thing," I asked her as I hurriedly began dressing.

"Sure baby...just name it."

"Would you mind taking mom's bra back to her room?"

Bella snatched it off my bed, and then sashayed out into the hall with it, twirling it around her finger. She was singing the same song mom had been singing earlier in the day.

I sighed. And then smiled.

To be continued... 



Tinkle Bell Ch. 10



Since we had about an hour to kill before my first class, I took Bella on a brief tour of the campus, showing her where it was she'd need to go, and where she needed to check in on the following Monday.

Not too surprisingly, she received a number of looks as we strolled about, mostly from men of course, but even a few appreciative glances from women too. Though she also got a few hard looks from other women, no doubt sizing up whatever competition the "new girl" was challenging.

"You ah...also might want to reconsider your attire when you start attending next week," I said trying to keep it light without offending her in some way.

"Oh? And whys that? What's wrong with what I'm wearing?"

She was still wearing the almost too short white shorts, blue and white striped blouse that was so form fitting it looked painted on. And still of course, she was bare-breasted, her constantly aroused nipples jutting through the thin material as though they would soon find a way to bore themselves out.

"Nothing wrong with what you're wearing, not really. It's damn sexy in fact. But that's the problem. It's almost too sexy. Wear something like that to a class, and whoever the professor is, male or female...well, I seriously doubt they'd find it very easy to conduct a course with you sitting there dressed the way you are now."

She was actually grinning, even sticking out her chest a bit more than she had been. "So you think they'd be too busy staring at my tits to actually teach a course?"

"I know I would be."

"But that's half the fun David. Making the classes even more interesting and entertaining. Makes the day go by faster. Nothing worse than sitting there listening to some boring lecture unless you can make it less boring. You'd be surprised at the number of professors and instructors I've done this with who've made attending University a hell of a lot more fun."

"You know...for some reason I don't doubt that. Not for a minute. Forget what I said. Attend class naked if you want, that would certainly prove interesting."

"Don't tempt me," she giggled. "Though I once kept flashing my bare breast at a really attractive looking female professor once. And she wasn't even gay, or bi-sexual either...at the time," she added.

"Glad I didn't bet on that one either. I'd almost be willing to bet you could convince the Pope to allow conjugal relations inside the Vatican!"

She actually stopped for a moment as though considering that as I stumbled ahead briefly, stopping myself looking at her. "Funny you should say that," she smiled. "Always thought it would be fun to get it on somewhere around there, would be quite the challenge wouldn't it?"

"Actually...no. I wouldn't take bets against you seducing half the Swiss Guard knowing you."

"Only half?" She pouted. I shook my head again.

"Come on...we're going to be late if we don't get a move on here."

**

And speaking of boring. My first of two classes of the day was certainly that. The first class was my Psychology class where I was studying social and behavioral sciences. I chuckled to myself silently as we entered the medium sized auditorium. Bella would have made a great case study. Normally, I sat somewhere in the middle though closer to the front even then. Today however, I purposely chose to sit back about as far away as possible and still adequately hear the lecture. Though in hindsight, I later learned that Bella thought I had done so for other reasons, much to my later chagrin. Also as usual, the class was pretty good sized with about sixty or so students in attendance, most filling in the front rows as Professor Jensen was an older man, in his early sixties perhaps, and didn't have a very strong voice. Nor did he seem very tolerant either if at any point interrupted unnecessarily during the course of his lectures. Another reason for placing Bella as far back in the auditorium as possible. I was beginning to get to know her antics all too well.

Or so I thought anyway.

As he always did, he started precisely on time, going over the study notes we'd been given the week before. I wanted to slink down inside my seat when only moments after that, Bella raised her hand. I had begun to question her about what the hell she was doing when Professor Jensen noticed her, stopped speaking and acknowledged the hand being raised.

"Yes miss..."

"Rossi, Bella Rossi," she said speaking in what I now heard as a very, very thick Italian accent. It certainly wasn't her normal speaking voice. 

"Go ahead Miss Rossi," he said, though curiously he didn't appear as upset as I figured he would be by the interruption.

"I'm sorry for interrupting you," she began again, still speaking in a very pronounced way, as though weighing almost every word before speaking it. "But I am here on Foreign exchange, and just recently having learned the language, well enough to speak it," she added, "And hopefully understand. Would you mind horribly speaking just a little louder perhaps? I find the course quite stimulating," she said thrusting her chest out a little. On either side of us, one young man, a freshman perhaps, snickered, leaning forward looking at Bella's obvious erect nipples, turning towards his friend.

"Obviously," he snickered again trying to whisper.

I wanted to slink even further down in my seat. But then the Professor actually smiled. I think that was the first time I had ever seen him do that. He then looked at the first few rows, all of them filled.

"Donna, Stephen," he said addressing two students sitting on the very front row. It was almost as though they owned the seats they were sitting in. Always there, always the same seats. No doubt his best students too. "Would you mind for today please? Exchanging seats with..." He looked up at Bella, or at us rather. "Miss Rossi was it?"

"Yes, and my friend David," she now said drawing me into all this. 

"And with Mr. Somers," he said using my last name, which surprised me a little as I didn't even know that he knew who I really was. Though now he did.

Donna and Stephen didn't look at all happy as they stood, as now Bella did, dragging me along with her as we walked down one side of the isle, Donna and Stephen walking back up the other side, glaring at the two of us the entire time.

Now...here we were, sitting on the very front row, and Bella, with her hard fucking nipples sticking a mile out in front of her, now aiming them directly at the Professor.

"Better?"

"Oh yes much...thank you," she smiled demurely, and then made a moment out of settling into her seat better as he stood there watching her.

I wanted to laugh and cry. The rest of the hour he not only spoke a little more loudly than usual, but he spoke a hell of a lot more slowly too. Almost as though purposely doing so, so that Bella could understand the lecture better. But I also noticed as he swept the room, walking back and forth from side to side on the small little platform stage, that he always seemed to stop in the middle for a moment while doing so, gazing directly towards Bella. Bella always gave him a smile the moment his eyes locked on hers. And after the third or fourth time of his doing that, I actually caught him smiling back at her briefly after doing so.

I was now damn anxious to get out of there. And with less than twenty minutes to go before class was over, I was beginning to think I might actually do so before anything further could happen. It was usually during this time that Professor Jensen gave us a short chapter to read for work assignments. And he did so. After which he usually sat silently reading through his own notes while we read.

Once again Bella raised her hand.

"Jesus," I said to myself slinking down in my seat again. To my surprise, Professor Jensen smiled again.

"Yes Miss Rossi?"

"Professor? If I may have a moment of your time while everyone else is studying?" She asked.

"Most certainly," he said still smiling.

"What the hell are you up to?" I just managed to ask as she began sliding out of her seat. She merely turned winking at me. 

"Just having some fun," she said. "I'll tell you all about it later," she added and then left before I could say or do anything else. I watched her walk up on the small stage standing next to him, speaking in tones low enough that I couldn't hear them. Though when the Professor's eyes widened considerably, I could only surmise she had said something that had taken him completely off guard. Especially when he actually blushed a little. Bella then whispered something else to him, giving him that "Please? Pretty please?" look she was so fucking good at.

I actually saw him nod his head, and then stand again, facing the rest of us.

"We'll dispense with further reading and discussion for today," he announced cutting the time almost entirely. "Read your notes and be prepared for a quiz on them next week when we meet here again. Class dismissed."

Curiously perhaps, everyone began piling out, except for myself as I sat there waiting on Bella. I happened to know that this small auditorium served double duty. It was also used for a drama and debate class. There was a couple of offices just back of the curtained area, along with a storage area for props and the like. Bella once again turned towards me briefly, blowing me a kiss, and then to my surprise, disappeared behind the curtain following the professor.

"What the fuck?"

Five minutes later she reappeared, though the Professor didn't, heading towards me with a big fucking grin on her face.

"What was all that about?"

She pulled me up out of my seat. "I'll tell you all about it on the way to your next class," she said giggling a little, adding..."that was fun!"

"What was fun?"

And then she proceeded to tell me as I once again nearly stumbled over myself climbing up the short flight of stairs out of the hall.

**

What Bella told me was almost unbelievable. "I told him I was currently working on my thesis, and wondered if he might be willing to help me out with it. I said that I was doing a long term study on men who were at least sixty or older, and that it was about their ability to still produce a strong firm erection in less than five minutes, without aid," she added. 

Which is when I stumbled.

"You're kidding me! Please tell me you didn't really tell him that."

"Why not? I am!"

"You are what?"

"Working on my thesis. I even gave him a case number, 946. After I told him what I was doing, and why...and after I managed to convince him," she said cupping her breasts, "he agreed to help me."

"So you're telling me then..."

"Yeah, I showed him my boobs...he showed me his dick. And he managed it too!" She added, "less than five! And without using his hands either!"

"Oh my god!" And then I said. "Nine forty six? You mean to tell me..."

"Yep...so far I've seen nine hundred and forty six cocks, all over the age of sixty. And more than eighty percent of them had no problem at all getting hard in less than five minutes, all the while just looking at me."

"I swear to god Bella...you're not from this world are you?"

She actually laughed at that. "Funny...sometimes I wonder about that myself," she grinned. "But, at least he helped me and contributed. My goal is to reach a thousand before I publish."

"You're being serious then? You really are doing a thesis on that? It wasn't just some elaborate joke?"

"Dead serious," she said looking serious.

"Then how come I never got a number? And what was up with the thick accent anyway?"

"Well duh baby...you're not over sixty, not yet anyway. I'm only doing this on men who are, on men's whose dicks can still get nice and hard in a fairly reasonable amount of time. He had a pretty nice one too if I may say so. Not nearly as nice as yours of course, but a nice one nevertheless. He was even leaking a little as he stood there. And as far as the accent goes...well hell, that helps me a lot whenever I approach anyone, especially foreign men. If I lay it on thick enough, and sweet enough, I rarely if ever get turned down."

Having heard her, and watched her in action. I could understand that.

"Nine hundred and forty-six cocks," I said to myself. "She's actually seen...nine hundred and..."

I stumbled again, nearly going down this time, just catching myself on the railing as we just then managed to step outside again heading across campus.

"Bella?"

"Yes baby?"

"We won't be attending that other class today. I think I'll cut it instead, get my notes from one of the other guys later on."

"Cool," she said. "Does that mean we can go home and fuck then?"

"Whatever you want," I told her. I knew better than to suggest otherwise.

**

With my parents gone for the entire day, and night, I knew we'd have the house pretty much all to ourselves. Having given Irene the day and night off, I also knew she'd mostly likely have gone to visit with her sister who lived but an hour's drive away. That left only Doreen...and of course Andy, who'd no doubt be out and about working on the grounds keeping. Doreen would most likely be attending some light housekeeping duties such as dusting, or vacuuming. Though after everything else that had been happening around here, and especially with having plans on possibly and actually fucking her later, I wasn't too concerned with running into her any place after we got home.

Like I said.

Doreen was in fact doing just that in dad's study as we came down the hallway heading towards the stairs towards our rooms. Bella stopped me of course before we did that.

"Come on, I want to see if she did what I told her to do," she informed me.

"Which is?"

She giggled again in that naughty girl way of hers. "You'll see."

Doreen was standing there on tiptoe dusting off the top shelves of my father's bookcase there in his study when we came walking into the room.

"Oh!" Doreen said in complete surprise, lowering her eyes, even curtseying a little. That...wasn't normal, or required...or expected.

Once again I was asking myself. "Now what?"

"Didn't expect you home so soon...miss," she said.

"Miss?"

"Expect the unexpected," Bella responded in a tone of voice I'd never heard her use before. "Now...come here. Did you do as I asked you to do?"

Suddenly Doreen looked slightly afraid, even worried a little. I was still playing twenty questions with myself too.

"What the fuck?" I said silently to myself once again.

"I...I couldn't earlier," she responded. "Mrs., Somers was still in attendance," she stated. "And I...well, after that, sort of got busy doing other things."

"Too busy to do what I asked you to do, is that what I'm hearing?"

Now Doreen really did look afraid, once again lowering her eyes, almost shaking.

"Bend over," Bella commanded. "Over there, over that chair there," she now indicated. And without question, Doreen did so...moving towards it, hiking up her skirt without even being asked. She wasn't wearing any panties.

"Well at least you did that much. But I'm really, really disappointed in you Doreen. You were told to keep that vibrator inside you until I said otherwise. You've truly disappointed me here. And now, for that...you of course know, you must be punished!"

"Yes miss!" Doreen said totally subservient to her now, bending over, her bare ass exposed as Bella walked up behind her.

"Now...you WILL begin finger-fucking your pussy while I spank your ass for your disobedience. And you WILL reach orgasm while I do so, because I will not stop spanking your ass until you do. And you'd better not try faking it either, because I'll know...or rather David will. David?"

I was dumbstruck, standing there like a statue, even after hearing my name called. "Yeah?"

Bella frowned at me. Almost immediately I changed my reply...though only God knows why.

"Yes Miss?" She smiled at that and winked.

"Come here. Stick your finger inside her pussy. Don't do anything, just stick it inside. Let me know for certain when she comes. Trust me...you'll know if and when she does. Ok, Doreen? Start fingering!"

I stood there, my finger inside Doreen's cunt. Bella, smacking, and not lightly either, slapping Doreen's bare ass, alternating between each cheek as she did so, all the while Doreen furiously fingering and manipulating her clit. I counted almost thirty slaps of the hand on her cheeks, both rosy red at this point, hand prints actually showing when she came. There was no mistaking that she did. Her cunt literally gushed in my hand, the walls of her pussy suddenly clenching around my finger squeezing it as she cried out. Once again I was thankful that no one else was home as loud as she did.

"Very well...go back to your duties," Bella admonished her. "But...not before you put the vibrator back inside your cunt like I told you to do the first time!"

"Yes Mistress Bella," she now said, and then scurried off no doubt, in order to retrieve it.

"You mind telling me what the hell that was all about?" I asked still damn fucking confused, with a wet palm where Doreen's cunt had come all over it.

Bella laughed. "Nothing really. Just helping her to fulfill one of her fantasies is all. Something we discussed earlier this morning."

"She...she fantasized about doing that?"

"Of course! You don't think I'm really that mean of a person do you?"

I certainly hoped not anyway. Though once again Bella was just full of surprises.

"So...you two were sharing fantasies then I assume?"

"Sure were," she grinned with a twinkle in her eye.

"And I'm also assuming you told her one of yours then?"

"Sure did," she said again.

"And that was?"

Bella just looked at me. "You'll find out soon enough," she stated. "Now come on. I need to pee, I've been holding it in ever since we left. Oh...and start getting that thing of yours hard for me too," she added. "I plan on sitting on it when I do." 

To be continued...



Tinkle Bell Ch. 11



The thing I loved about my shower was that it was very large, spacious enough to accommodate four people comfortably, with two separate showerheads. You could even have a 'mini' bath, though that wasn't what it was specifically designed for of course. Now laying in about three inches of nice warm water, Bella straddled me.

It's hard to even begin to describe the sensation I was feeling. The slick, almost silky softness of her pussy as it fully engulfed me. The visual of this amazing beauty, the way her dark hair caressed her shoulders, those smoldering eyes, full sensuous lips. Just looking at you, it was as though she could see into the very depths of your soul.

Not yet fucking, Bella was content to settle down over my cock, simply enjoying the sensation of it being inside her. Again the visual of those full firm breasts of hers swaying slightly, dangling...hanging there in front of me. The warmth of the shower bathing the two of us from below and above, I throbbed inside her anxiously yet contentedly. 

"Hmm, that's nice. Do that again," she asked.

I have always had pretty good cock control, so I more or less wiggled it around inside her, sending out signals to 'dance' as I had previously thought of it. Making my cock lurch, bounce and throb hard enough for her to feel it inside without actually moving.

"That's hot," she literally purred, only then slowly beginning to move herself up and down my shaft, the fullness of her breasts so erotically jiggling, bouncing a bit as she did so. My hands itchy, wanting desperately to reach up and begin toying with those incredible nipples of hers.

"Oh fuck!" I moaned involuntarily. The sweetness of this almost overwhelming already, which is when I then felt an even more intense warmth suddenly showering my cock. I sat up slightly, using my elbows for support, looking down, watching. The warm piss stream of Bella's urine saturated my cock and balls, the cummy smoothness of her pussy-juices likewise caressing my shaft inside as I struggled for control. Bella however already in the throes of orgasm, her patented cry of orgasmic pleasure reverberating off the walls inside the shower stall. I edged ever closer to my own release, my balls beginning to tighten in expectation of that.

"Oh no you don't!" Bella suddenly said, lifting herself off my shaft, her hand reaching, cupping the base of my prick, squeezing. I felt the intense tingle of anticipated pleasure suddenly dissipate. My eyes opened wide in hopeful frustration.

All she did was look down at me, smiling.

"That was for me. Yours comes later...for Doreen," she said simply opening the shower enclosure door stepping out. I lay there in shock, disbelief as she stood toweling herself dry.

"You're seriously leaving me like this?" I asked finally standing, my cock about as hard as it had ever been, tempted to simply wank it off right here and now as fucking hard as I was. Throbbing still. Wanting. Needful.

She looked over at my again dancing prick. "And don't you dare do anything either," she warned me. "I'm like Santa Claus. I know if you've been naughty or nice. So for now...you'll have to be nice. I'll tell you when you can be naughty again. Like around seven-thirty downstairs in the rec room. So until then," she left off slipping back into her clothes again. "Now...time to go see Doreen, we have some unfinished business to attend to," she said looking at me with an evil look in her eyes. "And don't you dare come looking for us, or you'll spoil everything for this evening," she warned. And with that, simply exited the bathroom, leaving me to stand there, hard hot and throbbing.

Tempted yes. But somehow I knew, if I dared do anything...she'd fucking know. With my prick painfully hard, swollen and in no hurry to go down again, I toweled off, dressed and headed off to my own bedroom to spend the next two hours sitting alone in my room waiting for Christmas to come.

**

Early on dad had installed an internal intercom system throughout the entire estate. Though rarely used, there were times it did come in handy. All too often you could run off in search of someone, and never find them, missing one another within the internal maze of the house. So when I heard the sound of Bella's voice coming over the intercom in my room, it startled me.

It was seven fifteen as I glanced at the clock on my nightstand.

"Merry Christmas baby...come unwrap your present."

I was only wearing a robe and nothing else in anticipation of the evening. Though I paused at the door before heading out into the hall. "Christmas? How the hell?" I didn't remember mentioning that, or joking about it with her openly. Coincidental perhaps, or just so in tune with her in ways I hadn't yet been able to comprehend. Either way, it was almost spooky...and I again entertained ludicrous thoughts regarding her existence.

It was however the witching hour though...or almost seven-thirty anyway, regardless, as I headed down the hall towards the stairs, singing a song that for some reason had gotten stuck inside my head.

**

I slowly made my way down several flights of stairs heading towards the lower-level recreation room. I took delight in the anticipation almost with each step. Though my cock had indeed eventually gone down, it now began stiffening again, almost with each and every set of stairs getting a little harder, a little longer. By the time I stepped onto the landing at the bottom hallway, turning down the hall headed towards the rec room, I was as hard as I'd been earlier. Already the sensation of cum-drool dripping off my prick-tip as I walked. I looked down at myself, finding fascination in that, as a silly-string of almost clear pearly fluid seemed to swing from one side to another briefly before tearing off, falling... landing god knows where.

I stepped into the open doorway of the room, and froze in my tracks.

This particular room was the one room in the entire estate perhaps that my father had had only the one real say in, aside from his study, which even then mom had had a great deal to say about when designing it. This one however, this room...was all dad. He'd wanted something rustic looking, and though perhaps a little out of place with the décor of the rest of the estate, he had stood firmly, eventually getting his way. It had a high massive ceiling supported by large thick beams criss-crossing the area. A tall standing rock-wall fireplace covered almost one entire wall. Thick, plush leather furniture, a massive entertainment center built into an adjoining wall, and even a conversation pit dug out in front of the fireplace filled with nothing by comfy throw pillows. Oddly enough, mom rarely ever spent any time down here, just once in a while when the two of them decided to watch a movie together. I think I had actually seen a fire going in the fireplace only twice. Just outside the sliding glass doors likewise completing a third wall sat the Jacuzzi, and beyond that of course heading across the yard, the pool area. The lights as usual were subdued, giving the room its warmth and rustic look, shimmering off rich mahogany tables and end tables. Everything I was used to seeing of course. But what I wasn't used to seeing, was a nude woman hanging suspended from one of the massive support beams in the ceiling. Bella stood off to one side expectantly. She was dressed in skin-tight leather, black leather with cut outs for her breasts, which were bare. But beyond that, she was pretty well covered from the neck on down, completing the ensemble with tall laced boots giving her additional height, and something of a rather frightening countenance.

As for Doreen, she was hanging there fully suspended, almost as though she were flying. Her legs were bound together bent at the knee reaching towards the middle of her back. Her arms too pulled behind reaching towards her legs, the two pair joining there together where additional thick strong ropes secured her there with a thick coil of rope securing her to the beam as she hung suspended a good five or six feet off the floor. She was blindfolded too of course, had a ball gag in her mouth, and even had earplugs in her ears. I only noticed then that in addition to all that, she had what appeared to be clothespins pinching her extended nipples looking awfully painful. I hadn't as yet discovered the rather thick dildo sticking in her cunt, or the one inside her ass, secured there by some sort of a harness keeping them embedded deeply inside her. Taking all this in was surprise enough. Looking over at the billiard table where Andy was likewise staked out was even more surreal.

Andy's arms and legs were similarly bound, each one being spread, firmly secured with strands of rope leading off towards the four cornered legs. He too was blindfolded, gagged...but it was the appearance of another slim length of rope, securely attached to his prick, likewise secured to the beam in the ceiling above him that looked decadently strange, obscenely vulgar, and weirdly arousing.

Bella placed her hand on Doreen's ass and slowly began walking in a slow moving circle. I watched the rope twisting about itself above her as she did that, talking to me as she moved.

"Surprised?"

Surprise was an understatement. I still didn't know what I thought about all of this, mixed emotions both good and bad tumbling around inside my head. Bella was obviously a lot of things...but a dominatrix as well?

I wondered then if she had specific plans for me, and shuddered at the thought. She laughed as though once again reading my mind.

"Don't worry sweetie," she began. "This is their desires, just thought it might be fun for you to explore it a little with them," she told me. "Consider Doreen your play toy for the evening. You are free to do whatever you'd like to do to her...or with her. She's all yours. I'll be busy playing with the balls over there," she said looking back towards Andy who merely groaned through his gag upon hearing that. Obviously he wasn't wearing earplugs, or if he was, could still partially hear her. So far Doreen hadn't made a sound, content to simply hang there the way she was even as Bella continued to walk around in circles with her, tightening the rope above her body even more. Which is of course when I finally saw the rather large set of dildos, one inserted in her pussy, another inside her ass. "Been preparing her all afternoon for that rather large cock of yours," she told me. "She's a tight one, and not used to handling something of your girth I think," she said looking down smiling at my still massively hard erection. Glancing back towards Andy, only now really seeing him with any real clarity, I could see why. His cock was fairly long, perhaps as long as my own, though I'd never considered myself as having a 'monster' cock. Slightly above average perhaps, though it was fairly thick. Andy's however was indeed fairly slim, even swollen as it was, though certainly hard. It was still weird seeing it pulled, stretched almost uncomfortably by my way of thinking, tied by the rope, attached to the beam above him.

"You managed to do all this by yourself?" I asked finally stepping further on into the room, still mesmerized.

"Well, I did have a little help from Andy with some of this," she explained proudly. "But yes...for the most part, I pretty much did it myself."

I noticed then what appeared to be a video camera sitting on one of the end tables. "You're going to record this?" I now asked.

"Already did," she said. "A little something I promised I would try and do for your dad," she explained.

"Dad? Dad...dad knows about this?"

"Well, he doesn't know what exactly...thought I'd surprise him with it," she stated.

"No shit!" I said to myself, wondering how he'd take the way Bella had redecorated his favorite room. "He...he actually asked you to, fuck..." I wasn't sure I wanted to think about it further. "What about my mom? Damn...she'll shit if she ever sees any of this!" I said worriedly. To which Bella only laughed.

"I wouldn't worry about that too much David. I did a little something special for her too," as she once again glanced over towards Andy. 

"Mom too?"

"You worry too much. Your folks are a lot more open-minded and cooler than you're giving them credit for," she told me. "And no...it's not like they're ready to venture out and start doing things with the staff if that's what you're worried about. But they don't mind watching...or looking, same as you. So lighten the hell up," she said a bit more tightly lipped, though her features softened again as she pulled me towards her, placing my hand on Doreen's soft bare skin. "Now relax...enjoy yourself. Doreen's been anxious and excited all afternoon just thinking about this. Time for you to have some fun, she certainly has been." And with that, Bella turned on both vibrating toys embedded inside Doreen's pussy and ass, though I noticed they were both on the lowest setting. "I wouldn't turn them up any higher than that," she giggled, "or leave them on too terribly long either. She's about ready to pop as it is. But I think she'd enjoy it a lot if you teased and tortured her a bit, do whatever you feel like doing to her. She's been hoping for that."

"Your discussion...earlier."

"Part of it...yes. Now...go enjoy your present while I run over and start playing with mine."

Bella then pushed on Doreen's ass, sending her into a slowly unwinding circle as she began spinning right they're in front of me. For the first time I heard her moan as she began doing that.

**

Admittedly it was horny. Seeing Doreen suspended as she was, totally at my mercy, as was Andy to Bella's. I allowed Doreen to unwind a bit, just letting my hands and fingers graze her sweet nude body as she did that, letting the contours of her flesh pass by, hearing her moan as my fingers tickled and pressed her flesh. Across the way, Bella was teasing Andy in much the same fashion, leaning over, letting him feel her full tits grazing his head, his cheeks, occasionally tugging on the rope cord fastened to his prick. Andy groaned deeply every time she did that.

I enjoyed verbalization however, in whatever form, so when Doreen finally came to a full stop, I removed the gag from her mouth. Her lips were dry, giving me an idea as I clasped my prick squeezing it, producing a rather nice dollop of juice for her, smearing that back and forth across her lips with my fingertips. She moaned softly the moment I did that, once again licking her lips.

"More," she said softly. "I want more."

I did so, feeding her my juice, then reaching beneath giving her breasts a nice gentle feel, feeling the clothespins still attached to her hard straining nipples.

"Oh yes...yes! Please...please! Pinch them with your fingers! Pull on them chew on them, bite them for me!"

Admittedly it was damn fucking fun. She was suspended just high enough that I could stand just beneath her, I removed both pins, replacing them with my fingers, pulling down on them, and then taking turns sucking, chewing on one...pulling the other and visa versa. I walked back around her, turned off the vibrating toys and undid the harness holding them both in. The moment I did that, the one in her cunt came slipping out, barely catching it in time when it did, the one in her ass seconds later doing the same though I surprised myself.

"Try holding onto it...that's it...try, try squeezing, holding it."

She did her best, but eventually this one too came oozing out. Now I had another treat in front of me. And she was literally at the perfect height for it too! Standing, I spread her legs slightly, just enough give that I could. I then slipped my tongue into the furrow of her now dripping cunt. Her juices free flowing, and obviously had been for quite some time as slick as she was. I continued to lick her cunt, teasing her ass with my fingers, likewise spearing her with my other hand as I now walked two fingers inside that incredibly sweet slick pussy of hers. She was moaning deliriously now, as was Andy. I looked up and over. Bella had undone the rope keeping him attached to the beam above. She now held that in her hand, pulling it back between his legs, letting go. I watched as his cock sprung like a tightly coiled spring slapping back against his chest. She then grabbed the end again, pulling on it once more, repeating the process.

It looked wicked as hell, and I found myself curiously excited enough to possibly try that sometime. But not now.

"I need your cock!" Doreen moaned. I want to feel you...feel it inside me," she pleaded. Having heard that, Bella came over, a simple adjustment in the ropes and Doreen dropped down quite a bit once again to the perfect height before securing her once more.

"Let me know if you want to release her entirely," Bella said. "I'll come over and help you do that when and if you're ready for that," she grinned. She then promptly went back, climbed up onto the billiard table, and then rope and all, still tied around Andy's cock, she lowered herself down over it having removed the bottom half of her leather outfit. She was still holding onto the rope! "Wait until you feel this honey!" She almost growled, and then while sitting on him, she began pulling on that fucking rope!

As for myself, now positioned directly behind Doreen at the absolutely fucking perfect height, I discovered something interesting. Bella had certainly been right about one thing more too. Not quite being used to having as thick a cock in her as mine was, the vibrator, even slightly bigger which had been inside her now for god knows how long, had opened her up a bit. Even then, I took my time, placing the head of my cock just inside her opening, and then gently eased my way in. She moaned loudly and quite audibly as I did so, making me glad I'd removed the gag hearing her as she did that. Looking across the way at Bella, watching her as she continued to torment poor Andy's prick, sliding up and down his shaft now, still holding onto her rope toy as she did was eerily hot. Having peeled away the lower half of her leather outfit of course, now just wearing the upper half along with her boots, she looked like a biker on her Harley the way she was sitting on him, riding him.

I turned my attention back to Doreen...having slid in and out quite easily twice now, which is when I got my idea. Pushing forward on her, just a little, she of course slipped off my cock. Holding onto her ass, I could still more or less guide her as the natural pull of the ropes brought her back to me. After one or two miss hits and a minor adjustment, I now had the angle just right. This time, I pushed off, let her come all the way back...and damn! She literally slid over my cock, impaling herself fully on it simply by the motion of her swing. She actually cried out upon feeling that, as I pushed off again with the exact same results.

"Nice one!" Bella called over to me. "Remind me to try that sometime myself!" She then added seeing what I'd somehow managed to do and perfect as I continued on pushing Doreen off my cock, only to have her come swinging back, spearing it fully and completely again.

I did this a few more times until my own pleasure was almost too much. I knew if I continued, I'd soon be spewing my load, and I was far from wanting to do that just yet. I pulled out, slapping her ass with my dick just a little, and then sucking her pussy again, toying with it, fingering it, and then took another turn walking about her suspended body simply running my fingers over her. Doreen was shaking almost spasmodically at this point, quivering with lust and desire.

By now, Bella had switched tactics too. Having removed Andy's gag, she had now turned around positioning herself over his face. He was happily sucking and eating her, she in kind, now sucking his cock though I also noticed she'd finally removed the rope from around it, having retied it around his balls instead. They looked even more swollen than before, once again almost painfully so, though he seemed to be enjoying that.




Tinkle Bell Ch. 11



I now stood in front of her. Her mouth only inches away from my cock. But I gave her back another sense, as I wanted to see her face, her eyes as she hung there in front of me. I removed her blindfold. She smiled hotly upon seeing my stiff shaft throbbing only inches away from her face. "You want it? Come and get it," I told her. I stood just far enough away, only a few inches really, but she actually had to swing herself a bit in order to reach it, missing it the first couple of times, finally reaching, but then not quite securing it. On the forth try, she suck-ceeded if you will. Her mouth just capturing the head of my cock, sucking it briefly before gravity and her inability to hold the position forced her to let go once again. She swung back...and then forward, this time just managing to almost fully swallow my cock with her mouth as she latched on to it. She again sucked, trying to hold, but the strain once again too much as she had to breathe and again let go. I needed more myself however, so this time when she came swinging back, I reached out, now grabbing her boobs again, mashing them within my hands, though effectively holding her in place. I rolled and pinched her nipples as she now happily and contentedly began lavishing my cock with her lips and mouth.

We'd been going at it like this for the better part of an hour, but I could tell the strain was finally starting to have an effect on her, so it was now time to undo the binds that held her, and proceed onwards to a bit more normal and natural sex play. Seeing this, Bella too began undoing Andy's restraints. Minutes later the two of them standing...smiling, and working out whatever kinks they still might have had.

"I owe you BIG time for that Bella!" Doreen told her.

"I know...just remember what we talked about," Bella said offhandedly. "I'll be collecting on that at some point," she said giving me a curious look, which of course made me curious. But I knew better than to press as to what was being bandied about here. I figured I would learn what that was soon enough.

"Sit down," Doreen said now speaking up for herself, pointing towards the couch as I moved over towards it. "Now it's time that I just simply fuck you into oblivion!" She said hotly.

"Same for you Andy," Bella said speaking to him. "You take a seat next to him, so we can watch and ride the two of you together!"

**

I now sat and felt as Doreen slid herself back over my cock once more. This time, in charge herself as she did so. Bella did the same to Andy, he and I now sitting side by side there on the couch, the two girls sitting on us, though occasionally leaning over sideways, kissing and tonguing one another as they fucked us simultaneously.

"Suck my tits! Please!" Doreen begged as I took one, and as Bella took the other, each of us sucking, nipping on them together, the girls still sliding up and down on our respective fuck-poles enjoying themselves.

Unfortunately, no longer in any real control here, I soon felt the tingly sensation of my nuts starting to boil, the eruption of my spunk imminent. 

"You're going to make me shoot it!" I warned her. "Not sure how much longer I can hold out!"

"Fill me then!" She called back, now grinding even harder against me. "I want to feel your hard cock spurting off inside my cunt! Go ahead baby, squirt...fill my pussy, spunk my hot horny snatch!"

I began doing just that. And I am sure that the moment I did, it likewise triggered Andy's release as he began spewing his own torrent of cum-cream inside Bella's pussy. It felt like the top of my head came off, as good as it was, which in turn made her, and most likely Bella too, orgasm right along with us. It was hard to tell however as Doreen's cry of delight once again filled the room with her earth-shattering scream.

"Give me that cunt!" Bella moments later demanded as the two girls slid off us onto the floor. In seconds, they were locked up in a '69' devouring one another, licking Andy's cream and mine out of one another's cunts. We could only sit back, satiated yes, but still taking an obscene delight in the spectacle there on the floor in front of us.

Needless to say, the girls came again, bringing one another off, only then sitting up, slick glistening faces, expressions of lusty enjoyment still filling their eyes.

"Ok...Jacuzzi!" Bella exclaimed. "And then round two!"

**

We relaxed for a time, enjoyed a refreshing drink, and then Bella slid down over my cock once more, as Doreen did the same to Andy. We fucked a bit more slowly and longer this time, though eventually our coupling quite naturally increased to the point that we began splashing more water out of the Jacuzzi than it naturally bubbled out itself. Somehow I managed yet again another orgasm, though this time I knew I was spent...exhausted, wasted in ways I hadn't thought possible. Bella and Doreen went in for more drinks, bringing them out upon their return. But she had also brought something else with her as well, a long thick double-dildo, which she waggled back and forth at Andy and I. Neither one of us now sporting an erection of any kind.

"The only bad thing about this...is it doesn't squirt. Have to see about finding one that will," she said teasing the two of us a bit with it, still shaking the giant sized cock as though it were a cobra. Taking seats on the patio, enjoying our drinks, Andy and I were then treated to an encore as the girls placed the dildo between them, back to back, ass to ass...and proceeded to treat themselves to one more nice enjoyable fuck for the evening.

I didn't mind sitting there watching that at all. Though I was curious about the video camera, which I only then noticed was likewise sitting on the table. The little red light being on, telling me that it was recording.

To be continued...



Tinkle Bell Ch. 12



I know for a fact I fell asleep the moment my head hit the pillow sometime just before midnight. I also know I was suddenly wide awake, only moments after spewing what had felt like another "dream load", though just as before, I saw the shadow of Bella's form slipping out of my bed heading back out into the still dark hallway. She hadn't said a single word. I rolled over, my eyelids still heavy from lack of sleep as I glanced at the clock on my nightstand. It was just after 4 a.m. in the morning.

Seconds later I was sound asleep again, though it seemed like only moments had passed when the alarm rang. It was now 6 a.m. I rolled out of bed still groggy...but smiling. I headed off to the bathroom for my early morning pee. "No woody this morning!" I said to myself standing over the bowl relieving myself. I glanced in the mirror in front of the sink as I washed my hands taking notice of myself as I did so. I swear I had lost a few pounds, not that I really needed to, but I had been negligent in my workouts of late. Though considering it further, I'd been working out just as hard, if not more so in other ways.

I hated Tuesdays. They were my Mondays in a sense. I had a full schedule ahead of me, with a busy day filled with a quiz, one exam, and a research project I was working on, not to mention some study work I'd be involved in most of the afternoon. For the first time ever really, the last thing I wanted to do was be going to school. And though Bella would be going through almost the same hectic schedule I was next week, I was almost jealous of the fact she still had free time on her hands to enjoy herself. "Too much free time," I thought, and then chastised myself for thinking that. "Was I jealous of the time? Or her?"

She hadn't even been with us a week yet, and here I was entertaining thoughts and feelings that I really had no business considering. In six months, Bella would be returning back to her own country, her own family and friends no doubt, though she had really told me very little about herself, or any of that. I realized then, she was more stranger to me than friend...though I had already considered her to be that much. Though she was of course in many ways, more than that. She was my first...and the memory of that would stay with me forever of course. Regardless of what happened.

I quickly changed getting ready for the day and headed out into the hallway. I noticed the door to Bella's room was open as I passed by peeking in. Her bed was already made, though not quite as crisp looking as Doreen did it, telling me in an instant she had done so herself, far earlier than Doreen would have as I doubted she was even up making her rounds yet. Especially after last night. The memory of that bringing a smile to my face along with a little consternation. I had broken a personal rule about fooling around with the hired staff. The last thing I wanted to do was complicate things for my parents. They both liked Irene, Andy and Doreen immensely, though even that thought held me for a moment as I remembered the video camera, and the fact that Bella had recorded god knows what going on long before I had come down to the rec room. Once again, I shook my head considering that. Mom...dad. Even they had seemingly changed a lot since Bella's arrival. If we had all changed this much in so short a period of time, what would things be like in six months? The mind boggled.

And I was wrong about something else too as I headed down the stairs towards the kitchen. The smell of freshly brewed coffee reaching me long before that. Irene was obviously in attendance, no doubt planning out dinner for the evening. I knew dad would most likely leave for work straight from the hotel they had stayed at. Mom at some point, after lounging around a bit, doing some shopping first before heading home, wouldn't be home until sometime late in the afternoon. And for me...especially on Tuesdays, I wouldn't be home until almost seven or seven-thirty, just in time for dinner as things usually went.

Yeah...it was going to be a long day. Which I was thinking about when I reached the landing and nearly collided with Doreen carrying a load of freshly cleaned wash back up the stairs.

"Oh sorry, good morning David," Doreen said in her usual more formal tone of voice. It had taken me a long time to get her to call me by my first name rather than my last name when she first saw me after starting to work here a few years ago. Even then, greeting me by my first name still sounded somewhat formal perhaps. Which is the way it sounded now. I was almost glad for it this time as opposed to every other time. What we'd done...shared, and yes enjoyed...hopefully hadn't affected our relationship. I liked her yes. Hell, I'd fucked her, eaten her pussy, probed her ass, come all over her in fact. But the bottom line was, she still worked for us, or rather for mom and dad really, but I again didn't want what had happened complicating all that. By her tone of voice, and business like demeanor, it hadn't.

Once again Doreen attempted to slip by heading off to perform her scheduled duties. I stopped her mid-stride. "Ah...Doreen? You didn't happen to see Bella this morning have you?" She blushed a little answering.

"Ah yeah...for a while," she said blushing even more, though I decided not to get specific with her. "I believe she went out for her morning run," she said, "just like she does every day."

"Ah...ok, thanks," I said leaving her, heading off towards the smell of the coffee. "Morning run?" I then asked myself as I entered the kitchen. Irene was in fact sitting at the table pouring through several of her personal cook and recipe books. "Morning Irene," I said cordially pouring myself a coffee.

"Good morning Mr. Somers," she said formally just as she always did. It was almost a running joke between us. Once she had gotten the first Mr. in, it was David, or sometimes even Davy, or whatever else colorful name she had for me at the time. I liked her for that. But for whatever reason, she had always insisted on starting out the day like that.

"Ah...you know if Bella's gotten back from her morning run yet?" I asked. I glanced at the clock on the kitchen wall, I needed to be leaving in less than fifteen with my first class of the day just under an hour from now.

"She hasn't returned yet...no," she said with a hint of disapproval in her tone of voice. "Running around like that, out in the open," she added more to herself than directly at me, shaking her head though she went back to pouring through her books looking for something to put together for this evening. Once again I decided not to press the issue or ask her what she had meant by that. Obviously, whatever it was...Irene hadn't as yet taken to liking Bella all that much.

"Well, I best get a move on or I'll be late for class," I said finishing my coffee, putting the cup in the sink.

"Rinse it out," she said not even bothering to look back at me.

"Yes mam," I answered doing so, though I always did. That too had become a bit of a game between us, and one I actually enjoyed playing with her.

"The names Irene, not Mam," she shot back... again part of the game. "Though you'll never catch me running around the countryside bare-assed naked," she then added...which wasn't part of our morning ritual.

I thought it best to leave it at that as I headed outside to my car. 

Pulling down out of the drive, I began heading out towards the main road passing by the orchards as I did, which is when I suddenly saw movement off to one side. I slowed, craning my neck a bit so I could see better. Sure enough I saw a figure. A very nice looking figure. Bella was indeed naked, angling over, running across the open expanse, just then making the trees heading towards me. All she had on was a pair of running shoes, socks, and what looked like to be a sweatband on her forehead. I stopped, waiting. I sort of understood what Irene had meant. Though we certainly had a lot of private property, one of the main roads passing by in front of the estate was fairly well traveled, though admittedly not too busy this time first thing in the morning. Still...anyone driving by, happening to glance out and over in the direction Bella had been coming from, would have had no problem seeing this naked woman running through those grassy fields.

She was hardly even breathless as she reached my window peering in, though she was covered in a fine sheen of sweat from running. Even this early, it again promised to be another hot day.

"Oh good, glad I caught you," she said leaning in through the window kissing me. "Didn't think I would, sort of got off to a late start this morning," she added. "Long night," she grinned. I figured it was pointless to ask her about the 4 a.m. thing.  

What I said was, "Don't you ever sleep?"

"Sure I do...I always get my good four hours every night!" She told me. "I'm a bear in the morning if I don't!"

"You're bare now," I said meaning something else, unable to help reaching over giving one of her bare breasts a little tweak since it too had decided to come greet me through the window. She laughed at that. 

"Yeah, well...I'm not sure Irene was too terribly pleased when I came outside for my run this morning. Even came out dressed, though I left my robe over the back of the chair on the patio. She stood there watching me as I ran off, shaking her head. Guess I'll need to see what I can do to fix that," she grinned wickedly.

Even with Irene...I wouldn't have made any bets against her being able to do that.

"So what are your plans for the day?" I asked, knowing I was now pressing myself for time, very likely going to be late for my first class of the day, though at the moment I could have cared less. Just sitting here, still almost absentmindedly fondling her breasts as they hung through the open window of my car was worth doing that.

"Well, I'm meeting Stacy in a couple of hours. We're going to go shopping together, and then perhaps lunch after that, then..."

"Stacy?" I asked interrupting her. She looked at me, slightly confused, and then smiled.

"Yeah, Stacy, you know...the girl we met in the clothing shop."

I asked myself how she managed to schedule that, but didn't as she continued on.

"And then later, I'm heading over to spend some time with Debra at the beach," she added. "Though I'm sure I'll be home long before dinner time."

"Debra? Who the hells Debra?" I did ask, not particularly proud of myself in the way I had asked the question. There was too much controlling of a tone of voice in that when I did so, which Bella picked up on, standing back, thus removing her tits from the window which I'd been playing with.

"Debra's the woman we met there. You know...the couple who had the three boys staying with them? The one's who came to my rescue?" She said reminding me unnecessarily. "That Debra."

Once again, I was curious as to how the hell she'd managed that, though she answered that one for me a moment later. "Apparently, his father knows your father, so they got the number. She called me, said she was alone for the day as their sons back home with their dad for the week going to school while he's working. She decided to spend the week there all by herself for a bit of additional relaxation and sun. Anyway, she invited me to come join her, so I accepted. Frank's picking me up later and taking me there."

"Frank?" I now asked, getting more and more confused by the second here.

"Yeah Frank. Debra's father, the one who knows your dad. He's picking me up, taking me over there since I don't happen to have a car at the moment...remember?" She said stepping away even further back from my car.

I felt like a shit, realizing what I had sounded like. "Well, sounds like fun then, but I'd best get going...I'm going to be late enough for class as it is."

"Oh I am sure it will be," she said with a look that told me perhaps I had indeed overstepped my bounds with her. "Have a nice day at school...David," she said with a tiny little edge to her tone of voice, and then with that, she turned and went back into a sprint again heading towards the house. I looked back seeing Andy standing there leaning against his shovel as she ran towards him.

It was time to leave.

**

I was late, though only a little bit so it didn't turn out so bad. What was bad however, was how the day went. I constantly had my mind on other things...on Bella rather, as opposed to my classes, and especially my work project. DeeDee, my partner a cute little blonde who had in fact flirted with me from time to time, though I hadn't made up my mind about her yet, was concerned at my lack of attention to the project we'd been working on together.

"You don't seem to be here today," she had asked me. "Anything bothering? Troubling you?"

I told her about Bella. She didn't seem too impressed. If anything...suddenly she too was as distant as I'd been. Maybe that was a dumb thing to do. We didn't accomplish much, and I was glad when the time we'd set aside to work together came to an end. Though she did surprise me just at the last moment when we decided to call it a day.

"You should call me sometime," she said. Taking my blackberry, and punching in her number. "There...now you don't have any excuse not to, unless of course you have other reasons," she hinted once again referring to Bella. Obviously...I had said too much.

I more or less drifted through the remainder of the entire day with my mind elsewhere. Thinking about Bella, wondering what she was up to...what she was doing, to whom...where, when and how. I had no right of course, she was her own woman, obviously...and had made that point perfectly clear.

I came to a decision. As much fun as everything had been up until now, not to mention the fact she was of course my first fuck...my best fuck, and that maybe because of that I'd allowed myself to have feelings for her. It was time to reverse that. At least a little anyway. Time to put just a little distance between us perhaps. Show her that I wasn't as jealous, or as controlling as I'd come off sounding earlier. Bella had put me in my place, so it was best that I accept that, and show her I didn't have designs on her, or any expectations beyond that which we'd already shared together. I picked up my phone, punched in the number and called DeeDee. She was obviously surprised when she saw who was calling her, though she answered with some excitement in her tone of voice.

"Didn't I just see you a couple of hours ago?" She asked.

"Yeah," I laughed. "I was wondering. You free for dinner tomorrow evening?"

**

I got home just as Irene and mom were setting the table. I noticed they had only laid out enough places for three.

"Good, you're home. Dinner's almost ready," mom stated. I looked at her not asking the question, though she must have seen it in my eyes. "Bella won't be joining us this evening. She received an invitation to stay and have dinner with Frank and Debra tonight at their place. Told me to tell you not to wait up for her either as she'll probably be home late, and especially with you having another full day of school tomorrow."

"Ah...ok," was all I said in answer to that, and then hurried upstairs to my room in order to change clothes.

It was strange. Both mom and dad seemed to be more like their usual selves. Mom once again dressed rather conservatively. Dad too seemingly preoccupied with his thoughts as the three of us sat there in silence, more or less toying with our food as opposed to actually eating it. It seemed that Bella's mere presence seemed to draw something out in mom and dad that I hadn't seen in either one of them in a very long time. Not until recent anyway. And now...here we were again, almost like it had been before. Eating dinner together yes. But in silence, even more so than we'd done in the past. None of us had finished when I excused myself and headed upstairs to my room, explaining I had a lot of studying to do, and yet again another full day ahead of me. I began doing that, but more often than not, found myself just sitting there staring at my computer screen. I had hardly done anything at all when I heard the sound of a car's tires crunching along the gravel drive way. It wasn't late...but it wasn't early either. It was just after eleven. I was fairly sure that Bella may very well drop in on me if she saw a light coming from beneath my door, so I hurriedly turned everything off and jumped into bed. Doing something I hadn't done for a while, leaving on my briefs as I slipped between the sheets having turned off all the lights.

A short time later I heard footsteps coming up the stairs. Sure enough, I heard them walk a bit further past her own bedroom door, and then stop, turning...heading back again. That sound was soon followed by another. The sound of her door opening, and then closing. I lay there for what had to have been twenty minutes, finally starting to feel sleepy and knowing that I would be drifting off soon. I wondered as I did that, if I could expect another nocturnal visit in the middle of the night.

I didn't. I woke up to the sound of my alarm going off. Well...sort of. I'd been staring at it for the past hour waiting for it to do so. When it did, I reached over turning it off and slipped out of bed heading towards the bathroom. I didn't have a morning woody this time either.

**

I dressed, headed downstairs for my morning coffee, went through my morning ritual with Irene, though I really wasn't in the mood for it as we did that. Something she seemed to sense as I rinsed out my cup in the sink, without being asked to do so.

"And in case you're wondering," Irene said. "Bella didn't go for her morning run this morning."

"Oh? She didn't?" I had assumed she had. I had again walked past her open bedroom, her bed made already once again, no sounds coming from inside.

"No...she's waiting for you in your car," Irene said. "Said something about wanting to go to school with you again, wanting to see what a normal day was like so she could herself start getting prepared for that, or some such thing anyway. At least she was dressed."

I actually did smile at that, though saying, "In my car?"

"Unless there's another car you have that I don't know about yet...yes," Irene said sarcastically, and then adding. "Can I plan on you being here for dinner tonight?"

And then I remembered. DeeDee.

I had thought about taking her out, and then for some inexplicable reason, changed my mind. "Yes, I will be. And in fact, plan on one more guest for dinner. I'll be bringing a friend home with me tonight," I told her, to which she raised her eyebrows curiously, looking at me. 

"A woman?"

I nodded my head.

"God help you," she said. "Better make it a light one then. I seriously doubt anyone will be eating very much."

**

Sure enough Bella was sitting inside my car when I came out. And somewhat to my surprise, she was in fact a bit more appropriately dressed. She was wearing a nice pair of form-fitting jeans with a rather demure looking blouse on, that though still emphasizing her body beneath, didn't come out and scream that she was ready for sex.

"Good morning...sleep well? I hope I didn't wake you when getting home last night," she said the minute I got in, turning on the ignition.

"Ah no...you didn't, didn't even hear you come home," I told her, receiving a look that told me otherwise upon hearing that. "So...how was your day anyway?" I asked, not really wanting to hear...but wanting to.

Bella settled back in her seat as we drove down the drive heading towards the main street.

"It was nice," she said pleasantly enough. "Met Stacy for some shopping, a little fingering, more shopping, more fingering, and then lunch. Couldn't do much of anything else, there really wasn't any real opportunity to do so, though we did make plans to get together again...soon," she added.




Tinkle Bell Ch. 12



I didn't comment.

"And then she dropped me off back here, and then Fred...or rather nine-hundred and forty seven," she added chuckling a bit, "as he preferred me calling him after that, once I told him about the study I was doing. Sort of a funny running joke after that. Actually began calling him forty-seven out of nine hundred after that...you know, after the Star Trek series? What was that again anyway? The one with the female captain on the ship? And that really good looking half human, half machine person with the really nice big looking tits?"

"Star Trek Voyager. Jerry Ryan. Seven-of-nine." 

"Oh yes, that's it...her. Well anyway, even Debra looks a little like her don't you think?"

She did actually, though it didn't dawn on me until just then, though she didn't have as big of tits as the character in the series did. Not even as big as Bella's were.

"If she had your tits...then maybe."

"Yeah, Frank...or rather nine-forty-seven," she giggled, "said that too."

"You showed him your tits then."

"Well of course. He saw them when we went out to the beach later," she said. "Saw Debra's too, though I think he'd seen them before obviously, kept staring at mine though...not hers. Didn't see her pussy though...though I sure did later, up close and personal." I ignored that, though even more curious.

"Was this before? Or after?" I found myself asking.

"Oh definitely just before. Want to make sure he'd be 'up' for it," she said emphasizing the word, when I finally asked him if he'd care to participate in my study. Naturally...he was more than happy to."

"Naturally," I said trying to keep a civil tone, though I wasn't doing very well. "So then...the two of you..."

"Yeah, after Fred left to do something for a bit, though they then invited me to stay for dinner, which I accepted of course. That's when Debra and I got to know one another pretty well. First pussy she's ever licked...how about that?" Bella said.

"Doesn't surprise me," I stated as I gripped the steering wheel of the car, relaxing after a moment upon seeing how white my knuckles had gotten. "So...did you turn her too?" I asked making a vampire statement. She knew what I meant.

"You forget, takes more than once to do that. But yes, we definitely talked about doing so again, she quite liked it...as did I."

"I'm sure you did." We actually sat in silence for a good five or six minutes. Me staring ahead down the road, Bella looking directly at me.

"Please don't tell me that you're actually jealous that he saw my tits, or that I saw his cock. Or that I licked another woman's cunt. I thought I knew you better than that David," she said sternly, letting me know she wasn't happy with the way I was now treating her, or talking to her. And she was right, I had no right to be doing that, or thinking the way I had been. But I couldn't help it.

"No. I'm not," I then told her trying to sound like my normal old self again. "In fact, we'll be bringing someone home for dinner tonight," I then told her, though now wondering how the hell I was going to explain that to DeeDee. Bringing her home for dinner, with Bella riding along with us. That was going to prove to be interesting too.

"Oh? A new face?" She said almost excitedly. A woman yes?"

"Yes, and yes..." I answered. "Someone I've been working closely with...on a project for my science class," I told her.

"Please tell me she's not one of those science geeks with thick bottled glasses, or that she's skinny and flat chested or some such. At least tell me she's pretty and maybe even has the hots for you."

"Yeah, she's blonde...she's pretty, and yeah...she may even have the hots for me. I don't know for sure. We've never dated, though we have talked about it."

"So you haven't done anything with her yet?" She asked. She knew damn well we certainly hadn't fucked, that much was a given.

I turned looking at her, almost running the car into the curb at the side of the road before correcting myself. "No...I...we, haven't. Why? You interested?"

"I don't know...maybe, depends on what she looks like," Bella said challengingly. I could almost see it coming, even when it did.

"There's no way," I said actually confident of that for a change.

"Wanna bet?"

I couldn't help myself...

"Game on," I told her. And then we shook on it.

To be continued...

Author's note:

I actually apologize that there was very little sex (if any) in this particular chapter. Reason being: I have begun to notice that the last few chapters haven't seemed to do nearly as well as the first several chapters did. Usually that's a pretty good sign that a story has come close to running its course. The comments haven't been as favorable, nor the votes (which I still very much appreciate, even for those) but again...it's a good mile marker telling me that maybe it's finally time to wrap this one up here soon.

Having said that, and realizing that perhaps it is. I also didn't want to just rush off towards the ending, which I've had in mind when the time did come. Because of that, I had to get to the meat of all this the best way I could, without making it too rushed in doing so. Hence this particular chapter without as much sex and excitement as I know most of you have again come to expect. So again...I apologize for that.

I'll try and make that up to you in the following one or perhaps two chapters before drawing all this to what I hope will be an exciting conclusion for you.

Thank you so much for enjoying this story up to this point so far anyway. And for allowing me to share with you the imaginings of my own warped, twisted little mind.

It's been fun. And much appreciated that you have.

I remain, Many Feathers, aka...Thesandman



Tinkle Bell Ch. 13



It was like waiting for the other shoe to fall, which never did. I was expecting Bella to at some point pull another stunt like she had before. But to my surprise that never happened. Not yet anyway. She seemed honestly intrigued by most of the classes she attended with me. At times taking notes for whatever reason, and even asking related questions from time to time. Once again revealing to me facts I hadn't realized about her. The woman was damn smart proving to me she was a lot more than just a gorgeous horny human being. 

By noon I had excused myself in order to use the restroom, though taking that opportunity to secretly text DeeDee. We had no classes together except for the one Science class. And as prearranged I reminded her that I (we) would meet her in the commons area adjacent to the parking lot after the end of our classes. That was when I also informed her that Bella was with me and had come along in order to get a better layout of the campus. When she didn't respond immediately back, I knew it was because of my telling her about Bella, and not anything else. I got her response back sometime later, feeling the vibration of a waiting message alerting me to that fact. I read it when I again was otherwise occupied away from curious eyes.

"Fine. See you at 4:00 then in the commons."

She didn't need to say anything further, I knew she wasn't thrilled at having to share a ride home with Bella and I, but at least she was still coming, so that was something. Even then I wasn't sure this was the smartest thing I had ever done, and honestly wondered why I had after thinking about it further. 

Precisely at four, we stood waiting for her in the commons when I saw her approaching us walking up the sidewalk in our direction. Admittedly she looked hot, purposely having changed into something that was no doubt designed to titillate and intrigue me outside of what she normally wore to school. She was wearing a fairly short skirt, far shorter than I'd normally seen her wear even when she'd worn one before. And the tight silky-looking blouse that complimented her dark skirt gave hint at her other attributes where she had in the past quite purposely tried to undermine her rather large bust size.

Shortly after we'd been assigned to work together on our project, and gotten to know one another better in doing so, DeeDee had eventually confided in me that she'd been tagged with the nickname "Double Dee" in high school. An interesting play on words that everyone knew...or rather thought they knew, was directed at her obvious double D breast size. She was obviously a bit fuller in the chest than even Bella was, but not by much. And I found myself wondering what the two of them would look like standing side by side.

"Fat chance of that happening!" I told myself watching her draw closer, though again reminded of the silly-assed bet I had made with Bella earlier. This one being one that I felt a hundred percent certain I would win.

When she hugged me hello, though it was totally unexpected when she did, I knew that indeed the game was on. Especially as she semi-glanced towards Bella, not yet being formally introduced yet, giving her an interesting smile that informed me the same thing. Bella smiled back in a similar way.

"Hi, I'm Bella," she said extending her hand in greeting. "I'm staying with David and his parents on foreign exchange," she added unnecessarily.

"I know, David told me," DeeDee responded accepting her hand. And then let it go at that. Though I did then introduce her to Bella, though calling her "Dee" when I did, something she preferred going by in more formal situations and settings.

"So...is it Dee? Or DeeDee then?" Bella asked curiously. "And is there a story behind the name?"

DeeDee glanced at me with the question in her eyes. I merely shook my head "no" as briefly as I could get away with, trying to let her know I had said nothing to Bella about the nickname.

"My friends call me DeeDee, she started...everyone else..."

"In that case, Hi DeeDee, am very pleased to meet you, and hopefully we will indeed become very good friends after tonight."

"Game on..." I thought once again seeing the surprised, displeased look on DeeDee's face having heard that. But what I said was, "Well, shall we head to the car then?" I suggested rather than stand here as awkwardly as it seemed to be getting especially with the looks that were now suddenly being tossed back and forth here. 

The drive back to my place one that I wasn't looking all that forward to. Surprisingly, Bella immediately jumped in the back, giving DeeDee the passenger seat without another word, though she did try making small talk with DeeDee most of the way home. Asking her pertinent questions about our work, genuinely taking interest, and once again proving to DeeDee and I both that she even had a basic knowledge and understanding of what we were working on. Something that I knew caught DeeDee a bit off guard when she did.

I was still thankful when we got home pulling into the drive that nothing had happened to set off either woman, though the evening was far from being over with yet. Even mom gave me a questioning look after having heard from Irene later that afternoon that I was bringing another guest home...a woman. With Bella up in her room no doubt changing into god knows what for dinner, and DeeDee likewise "freshening up," mom turned to me.

"You do enjoy playing with fire don't you son?" She asked with a bit of a smirk on her face. "Or is this some other science project you're working on that I don't know anything about," she giggled to herself.

"Well hopefully I won't be putting out any fires," I assured her. "It's just dinner, and perhaps a swim later," I said having told DeeDee earlier to bring along a bathing suit, just in case she did want to go for a swim later after dinner. Something I had purposely failed to mention to Bella, though I figured she'd find out soon enough anyway. Not to mention the so-called bet we had made, though even that I was now wishing I hadn't made with her. Not that I thought I would lose it...not this time anyway, but I wasn't so sure how comfortable things would be when the real fire...the bonfire erupted later on that evening. Or fireworks as mom had eluded, which was just as likely to happen if not more so. Which I was now pretty sure would happen, though hopefully long after my parents had themselves retired for the evening. My only relief came in that Bella had already assured me she wouldn't approach DeeDee about anything until the time was right for one. And only then after we were both pretty well assured we wouldn't be interrupted by anyone either. I did ask mom to see what she might be willing to do in the way of keeping dad occupied with something else however, just in case he wanted to stay up and sort of keep an eye on things. Or in this case, two sets of things...though I doubted either one of us would actually get a chance to see that.

"I think I can manage that," mom grinned. "Especially after last night," she added telling me more than I really needed to know. "It seems lately that we've both been a bit more amorous than usual, so a little hint as to a continuation of what we enjoyed together last night should do the trick."

I smiled, grateful for that until she added.

"Though I don't mind admitting, seeing the fireworks tonight might be worth missing an orgasm or two."

"Mom!"

She just laughed, ruffled my hair, and then shooed me off to go get washed up, and call the girls down for dinner. Truth was, I wasn't very hungry. More nervous and anxious than anything. And as it turned out, with good reason.

**

Dinner was painfully quiet...and long. Almost too long. And though there was a bit of small talk between courses, in which Irene would come out and serve, eyebrows raised, looking back and forth between the two women, and then at me. It was however her not quite silent chuckle to herself, and then her head shake as she returned to the kitchen that made me the most uncomfortable. That and knowing Bella, wondering what was going on inside that head of hers. Aside from one or two minor related comments, she seemed to be behaving herself. Though I chalked that up to her scouting out her prey.

After dinner we retired outside to the patio area, as was our want. Though dad seemed perplexed when mom suddenly pulled him aside. He was obviously hoping to sit outside for a bit, enjoy his drink and perhaps get even more of an eyeful of girl candy. Bella had indeed changed earlier into something that though modest and appropriate for dinner, could just as easily be shrugged off in a heartbeat. I knew damn well she wasn't wearing anything beneath the dress, modest in appearance as it was. I caught the unexpected movement of mom' hand as she placed it between dad's legs giving him a gentle little cop and feel, and then likewise whispering something to him after she had done that. He grinned like a little boy, turning towards us.

"Well, we'll leave the three of you to your own entertainments for this evening," he told us all. "You're mom's decided she needs some of her own entertaining...upstairs!"

"Harold!" Mom spat, but she was smiling, and then turned winking at me, blowing me a kiss as she did that. She soon after left, tugging dad behind her though he followed her quite willingly.

We sat watching them go, sipping on our after dinner drinks, though Bella then spoke up the moment they had disappeared. "Well, how about a dip in the pool then?" She suggested.

"Oh...I'm sorry, but I forgot my suit," DeeDee said smugly. Which I knew was a lie as she'd brought a rather large bag with her to the car, which I felt held more than just her day wear in it. We had after all discussed it, though this was before I'd informed her about Bella being with me. "And besides...I thought that perhaps David and I..."

"Oh you don't need a suit," Bella said interrupting her before she could finish her thought. "We never wear any, do we David?" She said, suddenly standing. "So come on...shall we?" She asked looking directly at me now, her eyes no longer focused on DeeDee. I knew what she was doing, and why. And I figured we might as well get this over with as quickly as possible. When DeeDee refused to do so, I figured the bet was in, and she'd have to accept defeat, simple and easy as that. 

"No...we don't, but it's entirely up to you," I said turning back towards Dee. "I certainly don't expect you to do anything that would make you uncomfortable," I assured her. 

"And why would she feel uncomfortable?" Bella questioned, "Unless she's worried about not measuring up or something, but I doubt that. By the looks of it, she has a very sexy body on her...no reason to be jealous, or ashamed of the way she looks...are you?" She then pointedly asked. "And besides, we're just being friendly here, going for a swim, enjoying the evening together...aren't we?"

For the first time I saw determination on both of their faces as the girls looked back and forth at one another for a few seconds more, until Bella almost magically shimmied out of the outfit she was wearing. Like I said...she didn't have anything on underneath it.

"Grab us some towels David?" Bella asked, and then turned walking bare-assed naked, and so very slowly towards the pool.

I turned heading back inside the house to grab some, figuring one of two things here. DeeDee would either follow me back inside, thus putting an end to that...or. I turned looking behind me after stepping through the sliding glass doors, just in time to see DeeDee slip out of her blouse and skirt.

She hadn't been wearing anything beneath her clothing either.

**

When I came back outside with the towels a few minutes later, it was like watching two fighters circling around one another in the ring, each one waiting to strike the first blow, looking for an opening. The swam, or rather tippy-toed in a circle, just eyeing one another, without speaking as I approached setting the towels aside, only then beginning to undress myself...albeit nervously. Neither girl looking at me as I did.

"So..." Bella said smiling now.

"So..." DeeDee responded smiling back. Though it wasn't the kind of smile I'd appreciate being given.

"You really are a very attractive looking woman, and you have very nice looking boobs too. No wonder David finally got around to asking you out, I sure would have!"

That comment surprised Dee of course, Bella having essentially jabbed scoring the first blow. "Thank you," she stammered defensively, obviously off balance for a moment. "Yeah, I ah...was wondering when he might, if he would..." she added a bit weakly.

"Well one thing I've certainly learned about him, he truly is a tit man, certainly played with these enough to know that," Bella said cupping her breasts, effectively lifting them up and out of the water, showing them off. What was weird of course was me standing there, totally naked now, the two of them talking about me as though I wasn't even there. Or rather sparing, though Bella had once again landed a quick combination.

"You have nice breasts too," DeeDee began looking at them. "Almost as big as mine are," she now said hefting her own rather large breasts up and out of the water, the first time I had seen them of course as I stood there on the bank looking down at the two of them, neither one of them still acknowledging my presence as I stood enjoying my ring side seat. "So if he is indeed a breast man, he'll have to accept the fact, and be content with just these, and nobody else's!"

I was surprised when she said that, obviously going for the knockout here with one wild swinging blow, though Bella had easily ducked it.

"That's too bad," Bella shot back. "I was always taught to share my things, and haven't minded doing so with David. In fact, I have really enjoyed seeing him, watching him pleasuring another woman, and he seeing me," she added with an inquisitive look, which is also when she first acknowledged my presence. "Don't you David?" She asked.

I could almost hear the bell at the end of round one.

"Did you bring our drinks with you as well?" She then asked, reminding me that I hadn't, causing me to turn almost immediately heading back across the lawn for them, almost grateful for it. By the look on DeeDee's face, I was actually glad she was in the pool. I half expected her to self-combust into a ball of flame by the look in her eyes.

And as I headed back for the drinks, I found I was asking myself. "What the hell was I thinking of anyway?" True...I did like Dee, she was attractive yes, and a great partner to work with. But the fact I hadn't actually seriously considered asking her out before said something. And the fact that I also now knew, accepted, and realized that I really did have feelings for Bella made me realize this was perhaps a really stupid mistake on my part. And I saw no way around it now either. Not only had I seriously jeopardized my relationship with each, I also knew it would make working on our very important project together all the more difficult as well. Especially if this didn't turn out right, which it looked like, it wasn't going to. Not ending well for anyone.

"Doesn't he have a nice looking ass?" Bella then quipped seconds later. "I so love biting it," she added.

Once again I swear I could hear the bell starting round number two.

**

By the time I'd returned with the drinks the girls had gotten up and out of the pool, now sitting on either side of the small little table. They may have been sitting, but the fight was still on, though going on silently at present. To my own amazement, Dee made no effort to cover up, or hide herself in anyway. If anything, putting herself on even more open display purposely...especially as this really was the first time I had ever seen her in all her glory as she more or less stretched out there in the lounge chair she was laying in as I handed her her towel. She took it, though set it aside not even bothering to dry herself off with it. The night was still warm of course, so it wasn't being cold, more like enjoying the look she had, wet...naked and quite sensual looking. She knew it too. She'd come out swinging right off the bat at the beginning of this round.

And it was hard to really gage it by the look of things as to who really did have the nicer looking breasts. Though indeed slightly larger, Dee's nipples were considerably smaller, a very light pink in fact, almost disappearing altogether into the same surrounding skin tone. And though her nipples were indeed hard, they too were much smaller than Bella's thicker, darker, equally stiff and aroused nipples. Yeah, maybe I was a tit man, but score points there for Bella's side. One or two anyway. 

But I was intrigued by the fine little patch of fluff between Dee's legs. She truly was a natural blonde. And though she wore her hair fairly short, she did so with just enough length in the back, and enough bangs in front to keep her from looking too butch. Not that anyone would have considered her being so, looking the way she did. But she was indeed almost the exact opposite from Bella in that department. Score equal points for the intrigue as I finally tore my eyes away from looking between her legs. Though I also noticed in doing so, Dee actually parted her legs...just a little, giving me a not too innocent peak at her when she did.

"Well David, Dee's just informed me that if she's to let you play with her gorgeous looking titties, that you can't play with mine any more. So I was wondering, if she'd be up to a challenge of sorts before you have to decide that, perhaps make things easier on you!"

I realized I hadn't spoken a single word since I'd gone inside for the towels. Nor was I aroused either, sitting there nervously worried, so much so, that even the sight of two delicious looking women hadn't caused that to happen as yet.

"What sort of a challenge?" Dee and I both said at once, only then looking at one another, our facial expressions both very curious.

"What do you have in mind...Bella?" Dee asked emphasizing her curiosity, speaking slowly and deliberately, especially when speaking Bella's name. Bella smiled. God...I knew that smile. The faint, the punch coming. I could almost see it when it did.

"How about I finger-fuck you for him?" She said as though discussing the weather instead of what she'd just asked. Thank god the glasses were made of heavy duty plastic. I never felt it as it slipped out of my hand, landing on the patio concrete, nor bouncing, spilling the contents of it as it did. I was too shocked at the moment to do anything but sit there. As was Dee. Talk about a hard punch to the gut!

"Excuse me?"

Bella laughed. "Just what I said. Here's the challenge," she continued before Dee could gather her wits about herself, or before I could. Still holding my hand up as though it still held a glass in it for a moment longer, before realizing I had actually dropped it. "Simple rules...only two in fact. One...we stand and finger one another, first one to come loses. Second rule...throughout the contest, there has to be constant contact. Should either one of us break that contact in anyway, we also lose. So see? Simple."

"You must be joking!" Dee said seriously. "If you think..."

"What? You worried I actually might make you come before you can make me come?" Bella once again shot back hurriedly, throwing Dee off balance again.

She stammered, "I'm ah...I'm not even into women," she finally managed.

"Well then, you have the distinct advantage here. If it's such a turn off for you, then it'll be hard for me making you come then won't it? I on the other hand enjoy a nice, nasty, hot little finger-fuck, don't I David? And I come pretty easily too if it's done right. So there again...your advantage there too. Make me come, and I promise to leave David alone...for good, or for as long as you two are dating anyway. I win however...then things stay just the way they are. Which for you means, you can still have him too, if that's something you both want. Either way...it's a win-win situation for you if you think about it. So...what do you say Dee? Want to give it a go? Or aren't you up for anything like that?"




Tinkle Bell Ch. 13



I couldn't believe my ears, nor Dee's response seconds later when she said. "OK, you're on!"

**

"Alright David, you'll be our referee."

I didn't have the heart to tell Bella this fight had been going on for several rounds already.

"Ok," I said instead.

"And as such...whatever the final call is when you make it...we'll abide by that. Agreed Double Dee?" Bella asked now slowly pronouncing Dee's name, though by the look on Dee's face, she didn't much appreciate the obvious referral to her nickname, seeing that as a further challenge perhaps, further incentive to actually go through with this, teaching Bella...and perhaps me too a lesson.

"Agreed," she said not quite clenching her teeth, but now standing there definitely right beside her competitor.

"And remember, we must also have hands on continuously as well in one way or another. The moment either one of us isn't touching the other in some way, we also lose regardless if we've made the other person come or not. Also agreed?"

"Agreed!" Dee said even more defiantly. And then she surprised Bella and myself, stepping closer, her hand suddenly dropping down between Bella's legs. "Ring the bell baby," she said grinning defiantly.

And then I said. "Ding...ding."

**

I was a little surprised when unlike Dee with her hand obviously down between Bella's legs, no doubt fingering her pussy, her other hand actually cupping Bella's ass, as though ensuring she kept some kind of obvious physical contact, that Bella wasn't doing the same. What she did, which was the reason for my surprise, was to cup both of Dee's large breasts within her hands, toying and thumbing the woman's nipples. She hadn't even bothered, nor attempted to actually finger-fuck her yet.

In a weird way, it was like watching Muhammad Ali doing the rope-a-dope from my perspective. Just standing there against the ropes, taking it...taking whatever punishment (or in this case anyway) pleasure Dee could meter out. In the meantime, teasing like a butterfly rather than stinging like a bee, which I felt would come in time as she continued to tease, tweak and almost gently rub Dee's hard little nipples as the two women stood there facing one another.

"I bet these pretty little things are really sensitive aren't they?" Bella asked as she continued to play with them, and as Dee continued to finger-fuck Bella's cunt, her hand working almost violently away at it. So much so...I could even hear the slick, slippery juices of Bella's pussy telling me she was already considerably wet. 

"How long could she just stand there and take this however?" I found myself wondering.

"I'm willing to bet too...had we more time, that I could even make you come just by playing with these sweet tits of yours," Bella offered. "Perhaps another time, I'll actually treat you to that, suck them...play with them, and tease them for you, until you do."

I think I heard a small sigh come from Dee, a very small one. But if I had...then whatever she was feeling, whatever it was Bella was doing to her, was having a profound effect on her. And oddly enough, almost simultaneously, I knew I had lost the bet, regardless of the outcome here. And I wondered in having done so...what the cost of that was going to end up being this time. 

So many thoughts, emotions began running around inside my head all of a sudden. The realization of one being...I did indeed have feelings for Bella, more so than I'd been willing to admit. The sudden thought of never again doing anything with her no longer acceptable. The second realization being...though I did like Dee, a lot...and probably (admittedly would) enjoy fucking her, the fact was...I could easily forgo ever doing that if it meant something more happening between Bella and I. And so I found myself no longer unbiased here, secretly rooting for Bella to win this contest. Smiling just a little, because even with this weird tactic she was employing, I somehow knew, one way or the other she was going to win. Another thought. Never again would I ever bet against her on anything.

"I must say..." Bella seemed to purr. "I do like what you're doing to my pussy. Your finger feels really good inside me. I'm sure you can feel how slick and juicy I am. And regardless of what happens here, what I'd love to do to you after I make you come...which I will do, I would love to lay you down there on that lounge chair and suck your clit, lick that sweet tasting pussy of yours, which I'm sure it is. And I promise you...when I do, I'll make you come even harder the second time."

Bella continued playing with her tits, pulling on them a bit harder now, rolling Dee's nipples, tweaking them, taking alternate turns on them...letting go. I was fearful that she'd forget, do them both at the same time, in which case she'd lose this match. But sensing my fears perhaps she merely looked at me, winked and smiled, and continued on...pulling on one, letting go, alternating between Dee's two hard crinkly nipples.

I hadn't been hard before. But I sure as hell was hard now.

"Hmmm, David's certainly enjoying our little show," Bella mused.

"Match," I said silently to myself...though I was, whatever you wanted to call it.

"Look at that nice hard stiff prick of his. Bet you'd love feeling that up inside your pussy about now wouldn't you Dee? And I would in fact love to be laying there, watching it go in...helping to put it in...maybe even licking and sucking your clit while he's fucking you. Think about that Dee...wouldn't that feel nice? Hot? Horny? Decadent?" She asked with a deep lusty edge to her tone of voice. Only then did her hand, one anyway...suddenly begin trailing downwards over Dee's stomach. Seeing her even flinch a little as she did so.

"Here comes the sting," I said to myself.

"I bet you have one hell of a hard little clit right about now," Bella continued to purr softly. "And I'll even tell you what I'm going to do to it before I do it."

"Here comes the fancy foot-work," I thought.

"Before I slip one...and then eventually two fingers inside your slick cunt...I'm first going to take my fingers and surround that hard little clit of yours, stroking it...jerking it off just like I was jerking off David's hard cock, that one throbbing over there."

She had directed Dee's attention over towards me as I stood there, juice bubbling at the tip, shining in the glow of the outdoor pool lights. And she was right too, my dick was throbbing, swollen almost a deep purple with unbridled excitement...and hope. 

"I'm going to work it a little for you, just the way I'm sure you enjoy playing with it yourself. And then...I'm going to slip a finger...and soon after two, up inside you, massage that sweet tender little spot of yours, just the way you like it. Oh yes...just like that, two fingers inside me now David...she's finger-fucking me with two fingers now. Can you hear that? Can you hear how fucking juicy and slippery I am?"

We all could. Hell, if mom and dad weren't upstairs busy fucking their own brains out, I'd almost be willing to bet they could have as loud as it was. And I even turned half expecting to find Doreen and Andy perhaps hidden away somewhere watching all this. Surprised when I didn't.

I then I heard Dee moan, though her eyes suddenly went wide with the realization of that. Determination once again setting in...but, she'd let her guard down somewhat, along with her resolve.

"Oh yeah, keep fingering me like that...and you will make me come baby," Bella cooed. "That feels so fucking good. And I'm willing to bet, even if you never have licked or sucked a woman's pussy before...you'd be damn fucking good at that too wouldn't you? I'm almost willing to bet you've at least thought about it before, even if you've never done it...yet. But you can with me, if you want to. I'd love to feel your tongue on my clit baby, just as I know you're going to enjoy feeling my tongue on yours after we're through here."

For the first time Dee spoke, but the quiver in her voice betrayed her when she did.

"And...what makes, makes you think you'll...that I'll allow you to do that?" She half panted.

"Because baby...you already know how good it'll feel. Especially with David standing there, jerking himself off while he watches me do that. You know that'll turn you on, you know how hot it will be to see him jerking and working that stiff hard cock of his for you, putting it inside you seconds after I make you come. Just imagine that Dee...your pussy throbbing, clenching, every nerve ending already on fire, and then the feel of that big...hard...stiff penetrating dick of his filling up every single square inch of this delicious pussy of yours."

Suddenly Dee's knees bent. I saw her eyes close, her mouth open in a silent scream. "Oh god!" She cried out weakly.

"That's it baby...imagine it honey. David's cock suddenly slipping into you...filling you, just like this!" Only then did Bella insert her finger, not one, or two...but three. And when she did, she pressed hard, holding them, impaling Dee's pussy. And then she came, her almost anguished surrender filling the night as she cried out, wailing at the top of her lungs.

"Yes! Yes! Yes! Fuck me David! Fuck my pussy!"

I could almost hear the crowd roar. "Ladies and gentlemen...we have a clear winner by knockout! The undisputed, undefeated champion of the world....Bella Rossi!"

**

Still weak in the knees and shaking almost violently, I helped Bella carry her over sitting her down in the lounge chair before she actually collapsed.

"How about we make her dreams come true David?" Bella quipped. "While I suck and drink this pussy of hers, make her come again...get ready to thrust that cock of yours up inside her when I tell you. Now...come stand over here and jerk it off for us, for her," she added with a wink. "I think she's been looking forward to that...haven't you Dee?" She now said softly.

All Dee could do was nod her head and smile demurely, almost embarrassed. But she really was smiling this time as Bella leaned forward, her mouth suddenly coming down gently on the woman's still trembling pussy.

"Oh my god!" She cried out again, legs spread, hands coming up to grab the back of Bella's head. "Oh yes! Yes! Eat my fucking cunt!"

**

Bella indeed made her come again, even harder this time...just like she said she would. Even before she had finished crying out her almost anguished pleasure, Bella pulled away directing me into taking her place. I slid home without hesitation, driving my cock as deep as it would go inside the hot, slick furrow of her gaping maw, glistening with Bella's spit and her own womanly juices. I plunged into her depths, pulled out, plunged in once more and felt her cunt suddenly erupt in yet again another orgasmic release, seizing her like a convulsive fit as she began shaking uncontrollably. I felt my cock suddenly spurt...my own eruption filling her, cascading like a molten volcano as the lava of my own sweet joy juice filled her pussy to overflowing.

A bit weak myself, I pulled out, flopping over to sit on the grass now next to her chair trying to catch my breath. Bella, fingers gently reaching up, opening Dee's sweet nasty little gash with the remnants of my own spunk still pouring and leaking out of her as she scooped some of it up with her fingers, now sucking and licking it off them.

She was grinning at me like a Cheshire cat.

"Go ahead Bella...tell me. What do you want me to do next after losing our bet?"

"Well, as soon as we've all recovered here, and had a bit more to drink...which you should go get for us by the way as I'm sure poor Dee here could use one. Is...you're going to pee in me again. Only this time...in my ass."

I am sure I wasn't thinking as clearly as normal when she said that, still exhausted from the exertion and excitement of all this. "I've already done that," I laughed. 

"Not on me...in me," she stated again.

I finally heard what she'd just told me. "How's that even possible? No fucking way!"

"Don't worry...you will. And in front of Dee too, won't he baby?" she asked still gingerly toying with the woman's still puffy swollen pussy lips.

"Whatever you say Bella," Dee giggled pleasurably. "Whatever you say."

**

I wandered off to pour us fresh drinks returning a short time later. When I did, both Bella as well as Dee seemed a bit more collected, chatting and even laughing as though they were old friends.

"Drink up sweetie," Bella told me. "I need that bladder of yours nice and full."

Dee did look up then having heard her say that, obviously unaware of the prior conversation having taken place, or at least not registering on her.

"Why on earth do you need him to do that?" Dee asked.

"So he can pee on me...in a very special way," Bella responded simply.

"So he can do what?" Dee said actually sitting up looking at me and then asking. "You...you're actually into that?"

I nodded my head yes. After all, now was. And I was through trying to deny anything...to anyone.

"Really," she said a bit more softly, sitting back now, no doubt trying to imagine that, to which Bella again gave me a sly grin.

"Oh yes really," she said. "And I bet...if you'd like him to, he'd be more than happy to do that for you too. You'd be surprised how nice that feels, how erotic it really is Dee. It's not at all what most people think, not disgusting at all. Quite pleasurably really. And I'm willing to bet...you've thought about it before too haven't you?"

No way was I going to bet against that one either.

Dee opened her mouth as though to say something, perhaps even deny it, but she just closed it and nodded her head instead then too, though finally speaking softly, almost too soft to hear.

"Ok, admittedly...I have."

**

Two more drinks and I had a full bladder and was in desperate need of taking a piss. "Ok Dee...why don't you and I suck him together just a little now? Get him a bit firmer than he already is. After that...he's going to stick his prick just inside the opening of my ass, and start to pee. As soon as you do David, as soon as you get going...that's when I want you to shove it all the way inside me and continue to do so.

"Holy shit!" Dee exclaimed, intrigued a little maybe, even a bit unsure, perhaps slightly disgusted even...but also, aroused. Her hand had betrayed her again there too, coming up to latch onto one of her own nipples fingering it a bit. "I can't believe you're going to do this," she told me, though she seemed to be quite anxious to see it.

"Just save a bit for her David," Bella told me. "Enough at least to wet down her pussy a little. I think she'll quite enjoy that."

I was still surprised at myself in many ways for actually doing this as I soon knelt down behind Bella as she assumed the position on all fours. "May take me a while...sort of have to work through the block here," I said meekly.

"Take your time David. We're not going anywhere until after you do. In the meantime Dee...how about you play with my tits now? They've been begging for some attention of their own here."

Dee was only too happy to oblige, reaching over, pulling on, and pulling down on Bella's boobs as though she were milking a cow oddly enough. And even more oddly...it was the thought of milk squirting into a pale that triggered my ability to go. I felt the sensation begin, felt the warmth of my own urine suddenly begin spewing and knew that unbelievably enough I was actually pissing inside Bella's ass.

"Now David...now! Shove it in! Fuck me...piss me baby. Now...now....now!"

I did so, the erotically strange sensation of being fully and completely inside Bella's ass, pissing away, plunging into her depths, though saving a little just as I had promised as I reluctantly pulled out of her, aiming it now at Dee's wide-spread pussy as she lay there on her back in the grass waiting for it.

I began to spray her cunt. And as I did, she cried out in unexpected unanticipated delight enjoying the warmth of my urine as it beat playfully against her still tender clit.

**

"Damn! Who'd have thought? I can't believe he actually did that...did you see that? Never...never in a million years ever thought something like that would turn me on...get to me."

"Me neither," dad said. "And suddenly I feel like I need to pee myself."

"Really?" Mom asked. "You...you think we should? Maybe once at least? See what it's like? I mean...if we don't like it, if it's really all that yucky, dirty or disgusting, we can rush back inside and shower," mom added.

"Think you can pee on me in the shower?" Dad asked.

"Oh yeah...hell yeah," mom grinned. And then she and dad left the secrecy of the bushes where they'd been hiding watching all of this from the very beginning.

**

Having thought I'd seen movement, I looked off into the darkness towards the side of the house. I didn't see anyone of course, or anything else. But then grinned privately. "Bet Doreen got an eyeful there!" I thought. "And very possibly Andy too knowing her," I added to myself.

"Wow...I'm wasted. Exhausted," Dee finally admitted. We'd already discussed the fact that Dee would now spend the night...with Bella in her room rather than me driving her back home this late at night. And obviously as they were pretty close to the same size in most of her clothing, Bella was quite certain she'd be able to pick something out for Dee to wear to school tomorrow. "Who is she really anyway?" She then asked me. I laughed openly, chuckling at that.

"I don't know...I haven't quite figured that part out yet. She's either a Vampire, an Alien, or very possibly some sort of creature no one's aware of yet," I half jokingly stated.

"Maybe...I'm all three," Bella said somewhat seriously. "Makes you sort of wonder what our babies will look like doesn't it?"

And admittedly, I did.

To be continued...

Authors note: I wanted again to make a comment here at the end of this chapter. Again to all of you who have written, voiced comments, and voted, I so appreciate that. I am still pleased and pleasantly surprised by the vast majority who have asked me to continue on with this series for a bit longer yet. Though there are indeed a fair number of you who've also said its time for this one to end. In consideration of that, on both sides, I have chosen to somewhat accommodate both. I am indeed heading towards the end here. But, I do feel it's important to bring this to a conclusion in a satisfactory way, unrushed, not leaving out what I feel is an important aspect to this story. So...having said that, it is going to take at least two, if not three more chapters to adequately accomplish all that. So bare with me here. For those of you who feel its time to end...be patient, unless of course you're truly bored with it. In which case, not sure what to say to you, except for I'm getting there. To everyone else...it's going to take at least that long for me to accomplish the things I've considered and wanted to include, which I feel is important to both of the primary characters.

Finally...and this is where I will leave it up to you, the majority of the readers. When I do reach a conclusion, and there will be one, I am open to leaving this adventure open-ended for a re-visitation perhaps at a later time. Or...I can give this a complete finalization when I finally do wrap things up here. So I leave it up to you. Let me know which one you'd honestly prefer, and I will again conclude this as to how the majority of you would like to see me do it.

Again...thanks to all of you for hopefully enjoying this wicked and naughty little romp with me.

I remain...Many Feathers, aka...Thesandman 



Tinkle Bell Ch. 14



I had spent another full night sleeping, though I really wasn't surprised at that. Waking a good hour before my alarm went off, I rolled out of bed heading for the bathroom. Though I had a fairly full day ahead of me, at least I didn't have to head off to school as early as I usually did. And especially as I also had to take DeeDee with me once she'd gotten up and made herself presentable.

I decided to head down for coffee even though it was an hour earlier than usual, once again stepping out into the hallway. This time Bella's door was closed as I began walking past it. As I did however, I heard someone cough. It sounded like Doreen! Too curious to pass this up, I hesitated with my hand on the doorknob, turning it for a quick peek inside Bella's bedroom. Thankfully it wasn't locked. I'd have been surprised if it had been.

Needless to say, I was blown away by the sudden vision that I saw through the tiny crack in the door as I peered in. All the beds in the entire house had been custom made. Considerably larger than even a King sized bed was. Had it not been...I seriously doubted the entanglement of arms, legs, heads and everything else would have fit in it, sprawled about as they were. It was impossible to tell who was who...or where. Sheets tucked, rolled, twisted, an arm or leg here...there... sticking out impossibly at times between them. Or so it seemed. I started to close the door again when I saw Bella lift up her head looking in my direction. She smiled at me though lifting her finger towards her mouth letting me know as she did that to be quiet. I opened the door a bit more, enough to better look in as she lifted someone's arm off her chest, the hand still tenderly cupping one of her breasts as she gently placed it elsewhere. Bella then rolled out of bed, naked of course...walking towards me.

"Looks like you had one hell of a night," I actually grinned looking past her towards the bed again.

"We did yes," Bella whispered back almost conspiratorially. "It was fun...and rather eye-opening to say the least. I do believe we have turned Double Dee," she giggled. "Though I assure you...she still likes cock, even once hinted that we should go wake you...bring you in, but then things got sort of complicated after that."

"You mean with Doreen," I said looking past her again back towards the bed as someone shifted, suddenly sitting up. Dee poked her head from beneath the sheet looking tired but happily satisfied. She even giggled a bit, waving at me, blushing simultaneously, though remaining silent.

Bella looked back towards the bed, snickered, saw Dee smiling at us.

"Good thing I came in to wake you then, since obviously you won't be running today. And Dee needs to get up and get ready herself here shortly, or we'll both be late for class."

"Oh, still plan on my morning run. Wouldn't miss it. Just a bit later today is all. And as far as Dee goes...no worries, I'll get her in gear here shortly so you won't be late."

"And you best get Doreen up and going too!" I added. "Mom's apt to start wondering where she is, and I'm not sure she'd be too happy to find the three of you all in your bed together."

"No worries, trust me," Bella said. "Now shoo...we have things to do, unless you want to stand here gawking some more and make everyone late."

I allowed her to push me back then, closing the door on me, shaking my head. A bit nervously though, still smiling to myself. That was indeed a vision, and I actually did wish that they had come looking for me, even as tired as I was. I started to walk away when I heard another voice.

"Did he see me?"

"I don't think so Grace," Bella laughed. "But we'd best get everyone up before someone else comes looking for us!"

"Mom?" I almost fell over.

**

I don't even remember making it down the stairs. "Mom?" I said once again, trying to envision that, wondering "how the hell?" But then the one word answer to that came easy. "Bella". If anyone...could do the impossible, she could. I laughed then, strangely enough...the only "impossible...well maybe not even that. Unlikely," I changed considering it...was Irene. Now had she been in the room as well, I really would have passed out. I entered the kitchen to the smell of freshly brewed coffee.

Irene was nowhere to be seen.

"No fucking way!" I said out loud which is when dad came wandering into the kitchen, pouring himself a cup of coffee on his way out the door. Even stranger...he was whistling. Dad never whistled. Especially when heading off to work.

"No fucking way what?" He then asked looking bright-eyed happy and alert.

"Ah...no fucking way am I going to be late today," I said lamely, though he didn't seem to really notice, back to whistling again as he gathered up his brief case preparing to head off.

"Seen your mother?" He then asked, though Irene's absence was even more telling.

"Ah no...why?" I asked worriedly.

"Never mind...no big deal," he said grinning. "Tell her when you see her, I'll call her a little later on, see how she's doing," he said curiously. And then he left. I stood there listening to him whistling again. One thing that was as sure as the sun coming up every morning. Dad never left for work without kissing mom good-bye. It was the first time I was aware of anyway, that he hadn't."

"Now where the fucks Irene?" I asked.

"Right here silly boy," she said suddenly appearing in the kitchen. "Don't forget to rinse out your cup before you go," she told me. Irene too looked as though she could use a bit more sleep. And not only that. She hadn't addressed me as Mr. Somers.

**

I told Irene I'd be out on the patio finishing my second cup of coffee waiting for Dee to come downstairs. A short time later she did, wearing a nice outfit, obviously one that Bella had picked out for her. She looked good in it, and I told her so. But in my mind, I was seeing Bella wearing it. "So...ready to go?"

"If we have to," she said almost wishfully. "Wish I could stay and go for a run with them," she then added.

"Them?" But Dee just smiled at me and said nothing further about that. 

"Come on Davey," she giggled a bit. "We'd best get going...or we'll both be late!"

I pulled the car down the drive slowly heading towards the main street. Sure enough off in the distance I saw Bella...and then someone else it seemed running beside her, both obviously naked. But then I saw another figure, also nude, just then lumbering up a small rise as they stood in place, jogging, waiting for her. It was hard to see who it was really...but then I realized it could only be one other person.

"No fucking way!" I said again, but then they just as quickly disappeared down another rise and out of sight after that. All I could really do was wonder as I pulled the car out onto the highway.

**

Bella was outside by the pool waiting for me when I got home. As I stepped out onto the patio, she came running up to me...bare assed naked of course. I was pleased when she threw her arms around my neck, kissing me.

"Missed you!"

"Missed you too!" I told her, pleased that she had.

"Come on, we have just enough time for a swim...and a blow job before dinner."

I laughed, thinking she was joking as she pulled me along behind her towards the pool. "Yeah right," I said laughing it off, though she looked at me...seriously.

"No...really. Hurry up, take your clothes off, sit on the bank while I get you off. I've been neglectful of my duties lately," she added as I now hurriedly stripped off my clothes, looking back towards the house. No doubt, mom and Irene were busy in the kitchen. It wouldn't take much for either one of them to look out and see us. Even with my back turned towards them, sitting on the edge of the pool with Bella between my legs. It wouldn't take a rocket scientist to figure out what she was doing to me.

"What about..." I said turning back around, looking again.

"I think David...that issue is no longer of importance, or concern around here," she grinned. "Let's just say...things have gotten a bit more interesting of late."

"You're telling me," I said as she suddenly wrapped her mouth around my still somewhat flaccid cock...which wouldn't remain so very long. "That was mom in your room this morning wasn't it?"

She said "Ah huh" still sucking my dick.

"So in other words...the four of you had a pussy party?" Wondering if there had been five. Though there had been too many limbs sticking out everywhere to know for sure. Certainly too many to keep straight. But all Bella did was say "Ah huh" again, still licking and sucking my cock.

"Quit talking...and enjoy this, unless you'd rather I stop," she informed me. "We can talk about the rest of it later...after dinner this evening," she then said, though I was again worried about someone seeing us out here, seeing what we were doing as I looked back towards the house again. "And quit worrying about that too," she added. "Not like they haven't watched us before," she giggled slurping on the head of my cock now, purposely...making me jump and twitch with the added sensation and pure pleasure she was giving me.

"Oh? And when did they do that?" I asked straining the words as my balls began to tighten.

"When you...I and Double Dee were having our contest," she laughed, but then drawing me deeply into her mouth again, almost swallowing me whole.

"Fuck...so there was someone!" I said suddenly remembering. "Mom and dad? Holy shit!" I added to that, just as my balls released and began filling Bella's mouth with a huge load of cum.

The rest of my unanswered questions would have to wait.

**

By the time we had gotten dressed and come back inside again, dinner was almost ready. Mom smiled, greeting me, ruffling my hair with her hands. "Enjoy your swim?" she asked, but before I could answer she then turned towards Bella. "Oh and by the way honey...something just arrived for you by courier...it's out in the sitting room."

"Oh really for me?" She asked curiously, and then I followed her into the room where dad was just then sitting it down on the table. It was large, heavy and well packed.

"This is for you...just came," dad said handing over the paper work to Bella. "From somewhere in Italy," he added having obviously looked at the ship from address.

Bella actually blushed a little. Obviously she knew what it was. "It's from Papa," she said. "I've been expecting it. Go ahead Mr. Somers, open it." I turned looking towards dad, wondering at the formality, but he just smiled and then pulled out his pocketknife working the sealed lid open on the rather well padded and packed looking case. It was packed with straw as it appeared, and individualized sealed containers besides that. Lifting one, he popped open the lid on that and then drew out a bottle of wine. He read the label, handing it to me.

"BR Vineyards," he said looking at the bottle of rich dark red wine, a scrolled B & R on the equally fancy looking label that depicted a rather old, but stylish looking house.

"That's where I live," Bella stated. "That's our vineyard, that's our home...and this is the wine we make." She now informed everyone. "Daddy named the vineyard after me. Bella Rossi wines." And now I knew something more about Bella I hadn't known before. And I realized as I stood there holding a bottle of rather expensive looking wine in my hand...it was about time that I did.

**

"Ok if we have a bottle of this with dinner?" Dad asked.

Bella lightened up just a little, obviously a little embarrassed by all this, though I wasn't sure why. Obviously she came from a family with money, I just hadn't known to what extent yet. She was obviously well off.

"Of course it is...Papa sent it for you, I'll translate his note later if you'd like. But it's his way of saying thank you for allowing me to live with you over the next six months. You can expect a case of wine every week going forward. He'll try and mix it up a little for you. Our Vineyard is just a short distance away from the Alps, down in the Po Basin. Since the soil is so fertile and rich there, we're able to cultivate a wide variety of differing grapes. As such, we make a lot of Chardonnay, Cabernet, though mostly this one...the Pinot. I think you'll enjoy it."

Bella just became for me an enigma of several unanswered questions.

We soon sat down to dinner, and surprisingly, mom insisted that Irene as well as Doreen and Andy likewise join us. It was a rare event, though it had happened before. But under the circumstances, with the wine and all...they had felt it worth celebrating, and finally getting to know a bit more about our foreign guest. Though looking at the brief glances everyone seemed to be tossing back and forth amongst one another, I got the distinct impression everyone knew a bit more about her than I did.

"So tell us about the Vineyard Bella, how come your father named it after you then?"

She was obviously a bit less sure of herself, and surprisingly self-conscious, though she began. "Well for one thing...I'm an only child. My mother died during childbirth, so I was raised by my father and two uncles, and two aunts of course. So it wasn't like I didn't have a motherly figure to guide me as a child growing up. I did. But it was an interesting experience to say the least, and not one I am too sure you'd be interested in hearing about. Suffice it to say...I was daddy's girl, and hence the Vineyard being re-named after me... after I was born."

"It must be wonderful growing up in a place like that," mom spoke wondering.

"Oh it is...was, don't get me wrong. I loved growing up there, it's so beautiful and all. But it was my dream to get an education, graduate with a degree, something that no other woman in my entire family has ever done. Needless to say...it is Papa's dream that I one day take over the Vineyard and run it myself. I...and my chosen partner in life. Though if Papa has his way...it's one he has chosen for me."

Bella then looked at me, letting me know in an instant she was spoken for. Which perhaps explained in a way, her almost carefree, rebellious life-style. 

"Papa expects me to return and begin doing that, as soon as I leave here once I graduate. What he doesn't know yet...is I have no intention of doing so. I do love the Vineyard, love living there. But it's never been my desire, or dream to ever take it over from him. Which is why I am a little embarrassed about my initials being on the bottle. And why I am also not looking forward to really going back, having to face him about that...and," she choked up then, not quite finishing. It was the first time I had ever seen Bella become truly emotional.

I was a bit choked up myself. I was falling in love with a woman that I now knew I would never be allowed to marry for one thing. Never accepted. And the fact that she and her family lived half a world away, made it even more obvious to me. About all I could do was accept, and enjoy her for the now almost too short period of time I did have. After that...I knew there never would be anything more.

**

We finished dinner on more of an upbeat note, which the wine oddly enough contributed towards. Dad was ecstatic when Bella convinced him to open up two more bottles, which he did so that everyone had at least a third, if not four glasses of it before we excused ourselves, carrying the forth glass of wine and stepped outside.

"Let's tub...and talk," she told me. I knew mom and dad would no doubt be joining us in a bit. But I was glad for the time alone with her. I wasn't even nervous or the least bit concerned as we stripped down getting naked again, settling down into the hot tub along with the wine we now drank...from her vineyard. Bella's very own...vineyard. It was almost too overwhelming a thought to consider as we clinked our glasses together in a silent toast. 

We then sat in silence after doing that, but only a moment. "Go ahead, ask me. I know you're curious and must be thinking about it."

I was. And I did. "So...you're obviously spoken for."

She nodded her head adding. "In a way yes. Let's just say that Papa's already made his mind up about the kind of man he wishes me to marry. Though I've made that plainly clear to him, I'm not ready to marry yet. What he of course doesn't know...is that if he insists, and never gives me his blessing, then I will never marry. That is, and will be by my choice then...not his. But that still leaves the problem of the vineyard of course. Sure...it will most certainly be kept running within the family regardless of what happens to me. My dear sweet uncles will see to that. But they have very little involved in it by way of true ownership. Even Papa has seen to that legally on paper as well. Right now I own forty percent of it, and Papa has forty-one. The rest...divided equally between my uncles. So as you can see...one day, I will inherit the rest of it."

I thought about that for a moment. "Well...not to be gruesome here, but what happens after your father dies and you do inherit the remaining shares of it? What then? Can't you simply sell it or deed it off...or let your uncles buy you out and take it over from there?"

"No." She said simply. Papa saw to it, that if I ever did that, then the entire vineyard was to be auctioned off to another owner at a Euro a share. Including the shares currently and semi-owned by my uncles. So you see...they would become destitute, without income, and without something that has been in my family for generations. I can't ever do that to them. So simply put David...I have no idea what I'm going to do when the time finally does come. What I do have...is six months to think about it. Six months to rest and relax, gain an education...and have fun...with you."

Bella kissed me then, and then moved over sitting in my lap. "I need you inside me David. Please...make love to me. Right here...right now."

I knew that mom and dad could come walking outside at any moment. But for the very first time, I could have cared less. I placed the tip of my cock in the warm juicy place that it most needed to be in, the place she most needed me to be. And this time, we didn't fuck. We danced, almost musically together out there beneath the stars. But what we did do...was make love. Honestly and sincerely. And it was there we also came together, simultaneously as one, our orgasms as one...fully and completely unlike they had ever been before, including the first time we had ever done it.

Bella was still sitting on my shaft, still impaled deeply inside her though we had finally collected ourselves when mom and dad came strolling out.

"Mind if we join you?" Mom asked, only then making me feel a little unsure of the situation when they did that. I wasn't at all surprised when they each removed their robes of course, showing us that they too were naked. I was however prepared to move Bella off me at that point, even though it might be a little embarrassing though it was clearly obvious to them both...to all of us, what we'd been doing. It was one thing to sit there in front of your own parents naked...and they you. It was something else entirely to be fucking while they were. Even though I now knew...they had watched the two of us previously.

"Only if you don't mind your sons cock staying inside me for the moment," Bella announced. "I'd rather not leave it just yet."

"Don't mind at all," dad said surprising me. "As long as the two of you don't mind you is mother taking my cock inside her." Mom actually giggled at that. 

Now I knew things would never ever be the same around here again. And suddenly, I was grateful for that. Which is about the time mom climbed up into dad's lap.

Suddenly I wasn't quite so sure.

**

After six glasses of wine, it came as no big surprise when Bella announced that she had to pee. Mom giggled upon hearing that. The effects of the wine no doubt, as I was enjoying a pretty nice buzz myself now. Added to that, the fact that mom and dad had indeed been "doing it" though they had been keeping things toned down a bit, only slightly moving...like that really made any difference. Of course...Bella had remained sitting in my lap as well, she and mom talking away, chatting about anything and everything, while dad and I sat fucking (yes fucking now) the two of them.




Tinkle Bell Ch. 14



"Me too!" Mom announced suddenly sitting up. It was the first time I ever recalled seeing my father with an erection. I hadn't seen anything of it that night out in the maze due to the darkness. And frankly, I was impressed, even though I was still weirded out a little.

Bella stepped out of the tub preparing to head inside the house when mom stopped her cold...still giggling. "No...don't. Don't go inside Bella," she said looking at me a little sheepishly, blushing a bit...giggling some more. "Do it here...on me. Please," she said blowing me away. I know my mouth was open...wide, as were my eyes. I looked over at dad, but he didn't seem surprised at all, if anything...even more excited than he had been. That much was now clearly obvious. Even more so as he stood to get a better look.

Bella grinned, looked at me, winked, and then took mom by the hand laying down on the patio while instructing mom to basically sit down on her...pussy to pussy. 

"Whenever you're ready...I'll meet you there," Bella told her. And then just like that, mom tossed her head back, sighed pleasurably, and began peeing...as did Bella. Dad moved over leaning over the side of the hot tub to watch, as I now did. We sat there watching a small pool suddenly form beneath the two of them, spreading slowly out in almost every direction. Mom was still sighing in relief...and yet pleasure too, especially as Bella laying beneath her began moving...grinding against her.

Dad stood stepping out of the tub, walked over looking anxiously down at the two of them.

"Go ahead Harold," Bella said. "Do it...let me feel it...pee on me." And then he was. I was in a state of shock as I climbed out of the tub, stepping over to stand beside them all. Mom looking up at me with pleasure in her eyes, now grinding back and against Bella. 

"Do it David...do it," she said simply.

And then suddenly I was. I watched the stream of my urine shoot out, splashing and covering my own mother's breasts. I was peeing on my own fucking mother! As was dad, though we now stood there peeing on them both. Bella smiling and laughing the whole time.

"Ok Grace...you win, I lose. Never in a million years did I think that David would actually pee on you. Guess I was actually wrong about that."

Bella wasn't undefeated any more. And somehow...I felt good about that.

But I had still just pissed on mom.

To be continued... 



Tinkle Bell Ch. 15



After our totally unplanned for, totally surprising, and certainly shocking episode out on the patio deck with mom and dad of all people...Bella and I soon after retired. I did have an early day ahead of me tomorrow with school again, though it was also an early day home too. Something I had purposely scheduled in order to take advantage of a somewhat extended weekend. And it was the fact that it was the weekend that Bella reminded me of something else as she curled up against me there in her bed. This too being a first for us. The first time I'd been invited to share her bed for the entire night, though she also made it a point of letting me know this wasn't to be a permanent situation. Just in special circumstances, like the way tonight had been. Exhausted, spent, I spooned her, enjoying the feel of her soft breast as it filled my hand.

"No nipple tickling," she warned me. "If you tease my nipple, you'll make me horny again. If I get horny again, you'll have to fuck me. If you fuck me...it'll take me a while to cum again, which means you'll be tired in the morning. If you're tired in the morning, you could be late for school, and unlikely up for going to the party tomorrow night."

"Party?" And then I remembered. We'd been invited back to Tracy and Derrick's place for what they said was a small intimate little party with some friends of theirs. "Oh yeah...that's right," I then added, still not sure even now if I was up for that. I'd been on an emotional rollercoaster most of the night having learned so much more about this amazing creature I was pressing against. And not too surprisingly, with her soft full breast filling my hand, the caress of her tight ass against my currently flaccid cock, I felt it stir as the vision of that, even though she was actually there with me, now filled my head.

"You're growing."

"I am."

"You're going to fuck me."

"I am."

"You're going to be tired in the morning."

"Probably."

"You won't feel like partying tomorrow night."

"Yes I will...bet me," I said softly whispering in her ear as I now eased my cock into that reawakened slippery hot passage between her legs.

"Not a chance," she moaned pleasurably, as she moved back against me, taking the entire length of my shaft as deeply as she possibly could. We moved slowly together after that for a very, very long time.

It was worth every minute of sleep that we lost.

**

Admittedly I was dragging when I got up the following morning. Not too surprisingly Bella had already gotten up, though I'd obviously been dead to the world when she had. I smiled seeing the small folded little note waiting for me on her pillow, opening...reading.

"Morning lazy bones. When you finally do wake up, please make the bed." She had punctuated that with a smiley face, giving a blowjob. "I'll contact Tracy and Derrick later on today for details about tonight, and let you know what the plan is after you get home from school. Suggest lots of caffeine today, you're going to need it!" She punctuated that one with another smiley face, this one laying on its back with its legs spread, another smiley face going down on it. "And thank you for last night...it was truly wonderful," she added, though her sign off intrigued me. She had signed it, "Love, B."

I rolled out of bed, pee'd and then came back and made the bed. I headed back to my own room to shower and dress, and then headed downstairs for my morning coffee. I was running late, but still had plenty of time to make my first class without being late if I didn't dawdle, and as long as the traffic didn't pose any problems.

There was another note waiting for me propped up against my favorite coffee cup, which is about the time that I realized the house was eerily silent. Dad had already headed off to work himself of course, but there was again no Irene. And I hadn't bumped into Doreen as yet either, nor mom for that matter...who as was most normally the case, sharing a cup of coffee with Irene waiting for me, and for dad so she could give him his good-bye kiss in the morning.

I opened the note, surprised to find it had been written from Irene.

"Good morning Mr. Somers. Don't forget to rinse out your coffee cup." That was all the note said. I walked over to the patio door stepping out sipping on my coffee. Off in the distance I saw what appeared to be four women, all naked, all jogging together side by side as they crested a small hill and then disappeared moments later running down the other side. I just shook my head, finished my coffee rinsing out my cup.

I really needed to start working out again.

**

I think I had consumed more caffeine powered boost drinks than I ever had before, finally arriving home from school, which perhaps hadn't been the wisest decision. My intent had been to grab a quick nap for a couple of hours after arriving home. Instead, I was buzzing...bouncing off the walls. Mom had given Irene, Doreen AND Andy the day off for some odd reason, so Irene had quite naturally headed off to visit with her sister. Doreen and Andy taking off for an afternoon at the beach, leaving mom and I as the only one's there as she likewise informed me that Bella was out shopping, looking for a new outfit to wear to the party tonight.

"Sounds like you have an interesting evening ahead," mom said sharing with me the fact that Bella had actually told her about it, even going so far as to describe the house and all the incredible features it contained, including the underground tropical paradise with its special room back behind the water fall. Though slightly surprised that she had, I was even more surprised when mom stated that she wanted to talk to me about something. She seemed a bit nervous, apprehensive as she asked me to sit with her.

"What's up mom?" I asked curiously.

"I just want to make sure that we're ok," she began. "You know what I mean," she said blushing a bit. "I am your mother...first and foremost, but admittedly David, your father and I are discovering things about ourselves we've never realized before. And to be perfectly honest about it...we're enjoying it. Just not sure how you feel with regards to the changes in us you're obviously seeing. I mean...we've, well...you know, done things...things that perhaps we might not should be doing, especially in front of our own son. I just didn't want you thinking anything horrible about your father and I because of it."

"I'm not," I assured her. "Sure...at first maybe it seemed a little weird, a little strange to me. It's not like I haven't seen you naked before," I began. Nudity in front of one another growing up never had been an issue. My parents had brought me up not to think that way, so I was used to seeing them both like that, especially later when I came of age as we then actually began sitting out in the Jacuzzi together after dinner in the evenings. But...I did laugh a little as we sat there discussing it. "Just saying...takes a little getting used to is all, not that I mind the sudden changes I'm seeing in you two. Don't get me wrong, I'm actually happy for it mom. I mean...nice to know you and dad are still as affectionate as you've ever been, if not more so. But walking out and catching the two of you doing it on the stone bench was only the beginning. Seeing dad with an erection for the first time, another little..." I laughed openly. "Ok, not so little admittedly, but unexpected confrontation there, so good for you. But actually seeing it like that, my own father. Took a bit of getting used to. And then of course..."

"I know...finding out that I'd actually been with Bella, though let me assure you, your dad knew all about that before that ever happened. Needless to say, he was anxious as all get out to hear the details later on that evening after he got home. But I also wanted to tell you, just in case you're worried about it David. He has NO desire to be with Bella himself, beyond fantasizing a little bit about her perhaps, and enjoying the voyeuristic aspects of actually looking at her. But beyond that, he has no designs, or intentions of doing anything more than that. He and I both wanted you to know that. And I also wanted you to know, if it bothers you that Bella and I did fool around that wild crazy night...well, I'm willing to forgo ever allowing that to happen again if it upsets you at all."

I'd already thought about that and come to a conclusion about it. It didn't. Though perhaps I was being a bit hypocritical in a sense that I was just as glad to hear dad didn't have any intentions of doing anything with her either.

"Mom, the way I look at it is this. Bella has now taught me things about myself that I honestly didn't realize either. Yeah true...she's a bit more open-minded and uninhibited than most people, but look how happy you and dad are because of it. You've changed, maybe not a lot...but a little. You look better, you are certainly dressing sexier than you ever have before," which I noted in what she happened to be wearing now, another tight fitting pair of shorts showing off her still toned, and tanned legs, a skimpy tank top that hugged her curves nicely, likewise showing off her more than ample breasts, even though she was wearing a bra. "And the fact that you're doing that has made dad happy, more so than I've ever seen him...says a lot. So no mom...I'm in no position to judge, or suggest you and dad do anything other than explore those emotions and feelings, regardless of what they are...or regardless of what the two of you chose to do about them."

Mom was grinning from ear to ear. "I'm glad to hear you say that," she told me. "Because I also want you to know something, and I don't want you finding out about it from anyone else but me when I tell you this. But tonight, after your father gets home from work, after you and Bella have gone off to that party this evening...your dad and I plan on having a little party of our own...with Doreen, and Andy."

Ok...that one surprised me. Not so much that both mom and dad were actually venturing out a little themselves, but that they were obviously going against their own rules in a sense...fooling around with the hired help.

"We've already discussed this with them of course," mom continued. "Our first concerns being because they did work for us. But we're all in agreement, so I think we'll be ok. They're more like family anyway, as opposed to being staff. But while they're on the clock...it's business and work as usual. Off the clock...well," she grinned. "And especially after Bella told us about that little party the four of you had together. Oh my...and as Doreen told us even more about it after we talked to them, she's anxious again to experience even more of that. Bella's already given me that leather outfit to wear she showed me, and I am of course anxious to see the look on your father's face when he sees me wearing it," she said blushing slightly once more, though her breathing suddenly took on a bit more rapid sound to it. 

"Holy shit! Mom's getting aroused right here in front of me!" I thought to myself, and she was too!

"Anyway...I'm just relieved, and glad we can be as open about all this as we have been lately. You are after all a grown man, and it's nice that we can discuss things like this in an adult way, even if you are my son. I just like and appreciate the openness we all have, the openness that Bella has shown your father and I. Your dad and I have always had...fantasies," she said still blushing even more. We've just never really acted upon most of them...until now. But now that we have, neither one of us has any intention of going back again now either. So as long as it doesn't upset or bother you any that your parents have decided to just be their horny old selves...and allow you to do the same, then...well, let's just be adults about it, and enjoy it as long as we're not upsetting or hurting anyone."

The fact that I could now see mom's nipples had hardened pressing against the tight form fitting tank top she had on, even with her bra on...further confirmed that she was aroused and horny. Now it was my turn to blush as I caught her eye, after she'd caught mine looking at them.

"I know...I'm horny," she laughed, having said that just as we heard the sound of mom's car pulling up in the drive. "Ah...that must be Bella," she said perhaps slightly relieved, and though our conversation hadn't been exactly awkward in any way...I was now getting a bit turned on myself...so it was definitely time to change the subject. Bella came walking in to the sitting room where we were moments later carrying an arm full of shopping bags, walking over first kissing me on the cheek, and then mom. Though simultaneously she reached down into one of the bags, pulling something out in order to show her what it was.

"Got you the one I was telling you about," she said easily not at all bothered by the fact she was showing mom what was obviously a rather interesting looking vibrator, right there in front of me. "I think you'll like it," she smiled knowingly. "I certainly love mine...just wish to hell I'd brought it with me," she added. "But this one does all sorts of things, depending on what you like." Bella now turned it on and began demonstrating all its various uses and stimulations. "And I'm willing to bet...you can tease the hell out of Doreen with it tonight too," she said.

"I think I will," mom grinned thinking about it. "But first...I best become familiar with it myself. So if you'll excuse me, this horny lady as some personal business to attend to!" And with that, mom stood up, taking her new toy with her upstairs to her bedroom.

"Let me know if you want any help with it," Bella called out to her just as she disappeared around the corner of the door, chuckling. To which mom responded back almost immediately.

"Don't tempt me."

**

I was still sitting there when Bella looked down and pointed at me, as she burst out laughing.

"You've got a boner!"

I know my face turned crimson the moment she pointed out the obvious, because I did...a big one in fact.

"Yeah...I do, a big hard throbbing one too!" I responded back.

"Well...aren't you the naughty little boy, getting all horny and turned on by your own mother, and she you... by the looks of it. I saw those hard little nipples of hers. Had you not been sitting here, I'd have been tempted to lean over and take one into my mouth."

"You should have. I'll be the first to admit Bella, I'd probably have enjoyed seeing that. But no...just watching that, not doing anything myself. That's a line I'm NOT willing to cross. Watching is one thing..."

"How about peeing?"

"Ok...you got me on that one...but that was sort of indirect contact, though even then...not sure I'll ever do so again. But having said that, and especially after talking to mom like I did? As far as I'm concerned, I'm no longer going to worry about what they're doing around here, any more than I'm going to worry about what you and I are doing around here either."

Bella had the most beautiful smile on her face I had ever seen. "I'm so glad to hear you say that," she told me. "It will make living here so much easier...for all of us. Now...get your mind out of the gutter, let that prick of yours go down because neither you nor I are going to do anything about it...or to it, until this evening. We've got a long night ahead of us according to what Tracy told me, so I do hope you're going to be up for it, though by the looks of it...I'm sure you will be."

I shook my head knowing she was right. It was more than likely to be one very long, yet very interesting evening after having met those two a week ago now.

"I do have one other question I've been meaning to ask you though," I told her.

"Oh, and what's that?"

"How the hell did you ever convince Irene to go running with you naked in the morning?"

Bella again laughed. "Oh sweetie, that had absolutely nothing to do with me! That was all your mom, she's the one that convinced Irene to run along with us after she began doing it. Irene apparently has been complaining for ages about her weight, about how she looks, and that she's actually started seeing some guy from time to time when she has the night off. But she also told us both, she hasn't had sex in well over three years now. Not because she doesn't have the urge, she's just been self-conscious about herself. So it was at your mothers prompting and suggestion that she run with us...naked yes. But in doing so, she'll be constantly reminded of it, and that will continue to give her the incentive that she needs. I run naked now because I actually enjoy it. But wearing clothes hides what we are, what we've become. If we want to change who we are, into who we want to be...being naked is a constant reminder of that. That's the reason your mom started running with me, not that she has a lot of weight to lose, but she wants to look better than she already does. Once you start doing that...naked, you actually can see the changes taking place. Like I said, I now run that way because I enjoy doing it. But believe it or not David...ten years ago, I weighed over a hundred kilos."

"No way," though to be honest, I had no idea how much that really was, though it sounded like a lot.

"Oh yes...way. I really did. Anyway, that's why she's running with us now. And guess what? Irene's enjoying it...and now knowing my story, she no longer looks at me the same way she first did. Funny how we all judge people before knowing them isn't it?"

I could only nod my head in agreement with that one. But I also told myself I really did need to start working out again. Perhaps even running too...though I doubted I'd do that naked. Well, maybe with a jockstrap on at the very least.

**

Though fashionably late perhaps, we weren't the last ones to arrive either. Derrick and Tracy both greeted us at the door...naked, obviously setting the tone and the mood of the party almost from the onset.

"I feel...overdressed now," Bella mused. The new outfit she'd bought, a skin tight, low cut, short hemmed almost silky feeling, bright red affair that looked great on her, especially with her dark olive complexion and hair seemed to have been purchased for no real good reason.

"Oh, no worries, everyone else is still dressed," Tracy assured her. "We just like greeting everyone this way, tends to put everyone else at ease when the time does come for everyone to strip off and get naked. Love your dress by the way...where did you get it anyway?"

I shook hands with Derrick, unable to help myself in doing so, looking down, watching his prick bounce happily as we did that before following the girls down the foyer into the main room where everyone else had gathered waiting for the rest of the guests to arrive, which Derrick explained was another couple they knew, as well as their close neighbors...Debra and Mike.

"Oh yeah, we sort of met them already," or at least Bella knows Debra anyway," I added. "They're the couple whose son and his friend's peed on Bella when she got that Jelly fish sting." I said recalling the fabricated story.

"Yes, that's them, they just called in fact, they're on their way, as are our other friends, Chris and Marsha, who should be arriving here shortly. Something you two should know about them as well," he also stated, "though everyone else knows them quite well already. But I'll explain that to Bella and to you here in a moment after we've all had a chance to enjoy a drink and relax while we're waiting for everyone else to arrive."

Almost immediately Derrick walked over to the bar that was sitting off to one side, fully stocked with almost everything imaginable by the looks of it, though he immediately brought a bottle of wine up from behind the counter, opening it...and began pouring.

"Thought you'd enjoy this," he said as he handed us our glasses. Two other already empty bottles of it sitting on the counter. "Just picked this up this evening from the store," he began. "Sort of in honor of Bella here since she comes from there. It's a bit expensive, but I can assure you well worth it if you ever decide to get one for yourself."




Tinkle Bell Ch. 15



Bella and I just looked at one another. 

"Not one word," she told me seriously. "Not one."

I wasn't about to say anything.

**

They now introduced us to the other two couples who had already arrived. We first met Patrick and Becky, though he preferred going by the name Pat. A tall man, taller than anyone else there, well over six feet. His wife Becky, just the opposite, the most petite woman there, even more so than Tracy was, and even smaller in the bust, almost flat chested. Pat looked as though he could be a bouncer as big and brawny as he was without an ounce of fat, though we soon learned he was an investment stockbroker, and did well at it. 

We then met Steve and Julie, another interesting couple. Julie was model material, or would have been anyway had it not been for her extremely large bust size, something we would come to learn later were natural, and not enhanced by any means. She was just a few inches shorter than Patrick was, and several inches taller than her husband Steve, with long flowing bright red hair that fell way past her shoulders. Her husband Steve reminded me a little of the guy in the Mr. Clean ads on TV. Likewise solidly built, bald-headed though he purposely kept it that way, with an almost identical earring in his ear just like the cartoon character from the TV ad.

"Well, before they get here, I suppose I should tell you a little bit about our other two friends so that you'll be forewarned ahead of time," Derrick started having already peaked my curiosity and interest, along with Bella's. "Chris and Marsha, a couple that Tracy and I have known for years now, and who were amongst the original couples that we began swinging with early on. The thing is...and something you need to be aware of before they get here. Chris...is a shemale."

I'd of course heard the term, and seen on the Internet women, or men...however you looked at it, who had breasts, along with a cock. From what I had heard and learned, though a few were actually going through some sort of transition into becoming a woman, many of them preferred being just what they were. A woman with a dick. Which as Derrick explained it to us, was Chris's case. And his wife Marsha preferred it that way. Enjoying women every bit as much as she enjoyed being with a man. So in having married Chris years ago, she more or less had them both in that regard.

"Anyway...we thought we'd best let the two of you know that before they get here. To anyone else who sees them together, you'd think they were a lesbian couple...seriously. Chris...is actually a very, very gorgeous looking woman, as you'll soon see, as is her wife Marsha. But she's also got a rather impressive looking cock on her too...almost as big as Mr. Cleans' is over there."

Obviously, we weren't the only ones who noticed the similarity between Steve and the character he looked so closely alike. But I was even more interested in meeting this Chris person...as was Bella.

"Wow...she really does sound interesting, I'm already looking forward to fucking her!" Bella stated. And oddly enough...I was actually looking forward to seeing that too!

We stood around chatting further getting more familiar with everyone, drinking Bella's wine...when the rest of the guests arrived within moments of one another. Bella of course immediately greeting Debra along with Mike in a very friendly way...making me wonder though I said nothing more about that, and now wouldn't. But I...along with Bella was indeed intrigued as we were soon introduced to both Chris and Marsha seconds later. Derrick was right...Chris was a very striking looking woman. Not at all like I was half expecting. There was absofuckinglutely nothing about her...that suggested she was anything but a woman. Not one single thing...other than the dick she obviously had between her legs. She had nice looking breasts, what was yes...dyed blonde hair with a few black roots showing, but other than that, there was nothing artificial about her that I could see whatsoever. Marsha was obviously of Spanish, or Latin descent, her skin tone just slightly darker than Bella's, her hair equally as dark if not even more so...almost coal black in color, with deep dark offsetting eyes that gave her a most unusual, alluring appearance. They indeed made a most interesting couple as we stood there chatting for a few minutes before being directed into the "play room", as Derrick had shown us and explained to us the last time we had been here.

"Going to be one hell of a party isn't it?" Bella said whispering as we followed everyone else down the hall. "I can hardly wait to get this dress off," she then told me.

"Women..." I said silently to myself. But I was anxious now to see everyone else naked as well.

**

They had obviously prepared a few special things beforehand, though at first...neither Bella nor I had any idea as to why. Directly in the middle of the room sat five chairs all gathered together there in the middle, back to back. Two on one side, three on the other.

"We always like to begin these parties with a sort of game," Derrick informed us, especially as we were relatively new to all of this. "Though this is one of Tracy's favorite games, and then I have one of my own, which we'll also play later. We also sort of have something else we enjoy doing throughout the evening, which you can participate in doing if you'd like, though you certainly don't have to. Just makes it sort of interesting come the end of the evening if you will. But I'll explain that a bit later to you. Right now, we'll start off with what Tracy and I affectionately call this game, as musical fuck. Being the host, I'll sit this one out, so hence the five chairs, for five guys. Or if you prefer....four guys and Chris," he chuckled, though so did Chris upon hearing that.

The rest should be obvious to you all, with one minor exception. There will only be one couple winner. And the winner of this game receives a special prize at the end of the evening, so there really is an incentive to play and win this thing. So...for the girls, while the music is playing...they will slowly walk around the chairs that the "dicks" are sitting in. When the music stops, they will of course attempt to lay claim to one of the chairs, climbing up and into the lap of the dick who is sitting there. Obviously the woman who doesn't succeed in doing so...is out. After that however...everyone else fucks...for as long as it takes until one of the dicks comes. Whoever does first...is then also out. And then we begin again. Obviously, the last couple remaining will be declared the winner of this particular event and will be treated to something special towards the end of the evening. Everyone understand how the game is played then?"

"Damn it Bella...I knew you should have gotten me off before we came here," I stated a little too loudly, to which everyone burst out laughing. Though I had to laugh at myself after that. "Well it's true," I said still joining the laughter. "I've been horny all day just thinking about this...and now, well hell...the moment anyone sits on my cock, I'm probably a goner!"

"Just as long as you're not done for the evening after that," Tracy grinned. "Oh and by the way...we do have a handy supply of Viagra if anyone needs it."

I considered taking one...but then Bella made me feel a whole lot better moments later. "Honey...don't worry, as horny as you get, and as often as you're able to come a night...I'm willing to bet if they give prizes for the most times a man can climax, you'll win hands down. So don't worry about it...even if you do lose the first game, I have a feeling, you'll be the big winner tonight. And that...you can bet on."

Having heard that, I suddenly knew...I honestly would be.

"Ok, let the games begin!" I announced, and then along with everyone else...stripped off my clothing.

To be continued... 



Tinkle Bell Ch. 16



Before we got really started however, it was imperative that the guys all be appropriately 'readied' for the event. The girls thus became our 'fluff' girls in a sense as they soon saw to the games requirements, each one now stroking and fondling their respective partners until all the guys...Chris included stood proud and tall. It was the first time I got a real good look at my stiff competition.

I realized immediately they hadn't been exaggerating about Mr. Cleans, or rather Steve's equipment, or Chris's either. They both clearly had the largest cocks there. Steve's was long, though perhaps not quite as thick as mine was, with a slight right hand bend to it, reminding me a little of a hard firm banana. Slim tipped...his cock head already purple in color seemed anxious to get going.

Chris however was even more interesting for several reasons. Not only did she have a large cock, almost as big as Steve's was, certainly thicker, but she also had a much larger cock-head, appearing a bit like a miniature plum capping it, likewise swollen purple and throbbing. But in addition to that of course...she actually had gorgeous looking tits. They weren't overly large, or certainly small by any means. And later that evening out of pure curiosity I had asked Tracy if she had had them enhanced. She hadn't. They were as real and natural as any of those there. The hormone treatments she'd taken had seen to that. Nipples long and thick, light tan in color...and just begging to be sucked.

I found myself giving that some thought.

Derrick of course was similarly built to me, though I had seen his prick before. Patrick likewise had an average looking cock, but was thick veined and easily as fat as mine was. Mike had maybe the smallest cock, but still well within average. His primary distinction being the obvious curvature...amazingly hard it seemed to curve upwards almost pointing back towards his belly. But he likewise sported perhaps the biggest cockhead of any of us. Looking like a small fist attached to the end of it. I wondered briefly if upon seeing that, if many women were even able to accommodate him comfortably as big as it was.

I would soon find out.

One more thing that was then addressed was the fact that these events were always a "safe party" affair. As such, like it or not...the guys were required to wear condoms. But there was an additional reason for that too, which Tracy now explained.

Placing six small little cups on the counter, each one with our names stenciled on it, I noticed too that the cups had measurements in millimeters and centimeters along the side.

"Ok, for those of you who wish to do so...and play another ongoing game during the evening, after each climax, if you can manage more than one," she joked garnering laughter. "You may then come over here, or keep your cup with you during the course of the evening. Squeeze out as much sperm from your condoms as you can back into your cup. At the end of the evening, the cup containing the most sperm will also be a prize winner."

"What's the prize tonight?" Steve asked excitedly.

"You'll find that out later horny boy," she responded back. "But if memory serves me right, you missed out last time by only a couple of millimeters, which was your fault I might add. Had you not cum all over Becky's tits the last time, you might have won!"

"I know...but I couldn't help it. You know that she loves the feel of hot warm cream splashing on her boobs. And I wasn't the only one last time either."[Soft Break][Soft Break]

"So you're now blaming me for losing?" Becky shot back playfully, cupping her breasts showing them off. "So in other words, if later on I offer you these to tit-fuck, the answer will be no then?"

Steve chuckled. "You know damn well I will," he responded back. "And yeah...I know your personal rule too," he added. "Fuck your tits...and cream them. Yeah, I know...and remember. It was worth losing," he grinned.

It was at that point we all began putting our condoms on, though Mike not too surprisingly had a lot more difficulty fitting his on than either Chris or Steve did oddly enough. He eventually managed it however, and then like the rest of us, stood there dick proud and erect, wrapped in it's interesting green colored "party wrapper" as Tracy called it.

Mine was blue.

"Alright boys...everyone take a seat!" Tracy announced gathering the girls in a circle around us. "Ok ladies...you all know the rules. When the music starts, we start walking around the guys here. When it stops, everyone finds a lap and a nice hard party wrapped cock to sit on."

**

Moments later Derrick started the music, the girls slowly beginning to walk around and about us, several feints being made as each one tried to time the music stopping to finding a lap. Finally however, it did stop. Almost as one...the girls dashed for a dick in a chair. Though I noticed that Tracy actually hung back just a little, purposely allowing the other girls to find a prick to sit on. Like Derrick, she had taken herself out of this first little game, no doubt playing the hostess. But it mattered not...one of the guys sitting here would eventually be eliminated, and the game would continue on from there.

I honestly don't know how she managed it. But I wouldn't have bet against her. Sure enough, Bella somehow managed to land in Chris's lap. And by the look on her face, she was just as glad as Bella seemed to be when she did. Sitting next to her oddly enough, Marsha managed to gain my lap, not yet inserting my cock as we hadn't been given the word yet...but resting her obviously slick pussy against it, just as I am sure Bella was doing to Chris's hard cock. Behind us on the three other chairs sat Becky on her own husband Pat, Julie on Mike's dick, and Debra on Steve's.

"Ok, everyone ready? Go!" Tracy announced as the girls all reached down simultaneously, inserting our cocks inside them. I almost didn't want to watch...the arousal and excitement merely adding to my own stimulation, looking over at Bella, now pressed tit to tit with Chris, though obviously fucking her. Not only that, Bella had now reached up, fondling the woman's breasts while fucking her. It almost made me wish that I had a cunt...or even contemplate something else. Bella obviously enjoying herself, teasing Chris's nipples, breasts and no doubt her cock as she sat facing him, riding it for all she was worth, just as everyone else seemed to be doing. How I managed to hold out for that first round was a marvel in itself. Marsha's slick, slippery pussy was caressing my shaft like there was no tomorrow!

"Oh...fuck!" Chris cried out after less than five minutes, not able to hold out any longer, though I wasn't honestly too surprised by that. As good as Marsha's pussy felt around me...Bella had a way of working her cunt muscles like no bodies business.

"Ok girls, everyone off!" Tracy cried out the moment it was determined Chris had lost her seat. She stood, her condom clearly displaying the evidence as she walked over to the counter, grabbing her cup, and proceeded to milk out every bit of sperm she could manage as the music began playing again.

This time around when the music stopped, Bella landed in Mike's lap, Debra in Patrick's, Marsha on Steve, and Julie on me, leaving poor Becky as the one taken out on the girl's side. Pouting just a little, she promptly walked over, knelt down in front of Derrick and began sucking his cock. 

"Damned if I'm just going to sit around watching," she chuckled adding. "On my tits? Or in the cup?" She asked. Derrick grinned. 

"Where do you think? On those gorgeous tits of course!"

So while Derrick sat down with Becky milking his cock with her tits, the girls once again began fucking us. Julie's pussy was damn tight, which was surprising to me as being married to Steve I figured she'd be significantly stretched, though I then realized, it really wasn't the depth so much, as the girth. Maybe I wasn't as deep inside her as he could go, but there was no doubt she was feeling...and enjoying the width of my hard cock.

However...once again, it was poor Mike who lost it next, meaning in a sense that Bella had now claimed her second victim. I briefly wondered if she wouldn't in fact knock the guys out one by one...all by herself. Mike too then walked over and began milking out his own heavy laden condom into his cup, adding what appeared to be a fairly rich deposit of cum into his little cup as the music began playing again.

To my surprise however, it was Bella who was actually eliminated this time, failing to locate an available cock to sit on when the music stopped. We where now down to three as Bella took her place standing beside Chris and Tracy. Almost at once, she ran her hands up between the two standing behind them. Her fingers suddenly going inside Tracy's cunt...and her other hand once again fondling Chris's somewhat flaccid prick. We had to take a short moment as just then Derrick was blowing his own load all over the front of Becky's tits, much to everyone's delight and amusement as we watched that.

"Sorry for the interruption there," he meekly apologized, but then gave the go ahead for the rest of us.

Debra was on my cock, Marsha on Steve and Julie on Patrick's dick, though it was clearly obvious Julie was having to take an extra moment to comfortably impale herself on Patrick's. Satisfied, she looked up, smiled...almost cross-eyed, and nodded her head she was ready.

"Go!" Tracy called out again, though she had said it with a clear edge of excitement in her tone of voice. Bella was obviously giving the woman's clit a much needed work out with her fingers. And even Chris's prick had almost magically risen again. What a surprise.

I had done well so far...but the game was soon up. With Debra rubbing her fine looking tits in my face as she fucked me, it was a bit too much added stimulation. I felt my first release of the night pouring into the condom inside her, and announced my defeat with an audible groan of delight.

"No worries baby!" Bella called out from the sidelines...now, come fill your cup, I'll even help you!" She offered soon after joining me as I stood there, another chair removed. 

The game continued with Steve and Marsha being declared the eventual winners. 

**

"Well, what's say we have some more of this magnificent wine, and collect our breaths. After that, we'll head down to the tropical room for a swim and some fun down there." Derrick informed everyone. I was already looking forward to that.

"What about these?" I asked holding up my only slightly filled cum-cup as we all now called them.

"No worries," Tracy giggled as she collected them all placing them inside a water sealed container. "I'll swim them through the tunnel for everyone," she explained.

We sat sipping Bella's wine...though no one else had figured that out as yet, and then proceeded on down to the pool area, where one by one we all got in and made the short, but still interesting journey through the dimly lit tunnel into the paradise beyond. Once there, it had been set up for night already, the stars above making it feel and honestly appear as though we truly were outside, and not several feet actually below ground.

"I still get chills every time we come down here," Becky acknowledged. "And I really do prefer the night time effect over the daylight one," she added, though so did most everyone else, including Bella and me.

Bella was almost glad to see that this time there was an array of tropical drinks waiting there for us, as opposed to more wine. Not that she and I both didn't enjoy it...we did. But she just seemed so self conscious about alerting everyone as to her status in life, not that it really mattered. Especially with this crowd.

"OK everyone...this time we're all here to enjoy being Adam and Eve's," Derrick proclaimed. "And Patrick? Since you were the big overall winner the last time we got together, you and Debra, our female winner get to start off in the Cave. You'll have five minutes to yourselves to do whatever you like, and then after that, by random draw, we'll send another couple inside to join you. For the rest of us? We sit outside and behave until it's our turn to join in," he explained. "So drink up everyone...relax, play around in the pool if you'd like...or just lay back and enjoy the evening sky."

**

Five minutes later Chris and Mike were randomly selected to head off inside the cave. Bella and Steve after that, followed by myself and Tracy soon after those two. Once we entered, I got a better understanding of the reasons behind doing things this way. The last time we had been here, and inside the cave...the artificial daylight from outside had at least allowed the glow from the waterfall to illuminate the room inside slightly. Now...it was pitch black, you couldn't so much as see your hand in front of your face. And with the sounds of the crashing waterfall it was virtually hard to hear much of anything, so verbal communications, limited as they were already, were next to impossible. Blindly moving on in deeper, we of course located the large floating bed, which was even bigger by far than the one I slept in at home. A sea of arms, legs and naked bodies now greeting us as Tracy and I climbed into the bed joining them. There was really no way of knowing who the hell was who, or what was where for that matter. Moans, groans, pleasurable sounds reverberating only being heard in bits and pieces as loud as the falls were. And that, perhaps meant to hide and disguise who was saying what and where they were unless you were right on top of them. Which a second later, I was... as I felt a soft firm pair of breasts suddenly pressing against my chest. I lowered down just enough to begin sucking on one, having no idea who they belonged to.

Admittedly, it was damn fucking exciting!

With a mouthful of titty, I slid my hand down between her legs...and came into contact with a very, very hard cock! I now knew whose tits I'd been sucking on! I paused, hesitating for just a moment, and then thought, "What the hell? Who's gonna know or care anyway?"

**

It didn't take long before the chamber was starting to feel pretty crowed once everyone else had come inside. The bed though still adequate enough to contain everyone, now seemed to be filled to overflowing with bodies that slithered, wormed, and even at times simply rolled over one another. I eventually found myself with someone sitting on my face, licking her pussy while I in turn felt someone else sucking my dick. Even with a condom on, it felt damn fucking good...strangely enough, slightly better perhaps than even when Bella had done it. Which of course made me wonder how much better it would feel without the condom! Either way...it was simply too good as I eventually gave over to the incredible sensation, coming pleasurably moments later.

How I managed it I wasn't sure, but I slipped back off the bed into the shallow warm water and headed towards the sound of the rushing falls. Seconds later I reentered the room beyond, chuckling when I did as both Steve and Derrick were already standing outside enjoying another drink together as I emerged. I soon found my cum-cup, poured the contents of my recent spending in it, and decided to join the two of them. Within minutes, Mike and Steve emerged as well, leaving only the girls...and Chris still inside the erotic chamber. Realizing that, I laughed.

"I know...always ends up like this," Derrick mused. "The guys all standing around out here, the girls inside there...even Chris usually remaining there with them. And I can assure you, they're not eating apples either!" He laughed even harder as we all did.

Eventually however, even the girls started coming out, smiles on their faces, contentment in their eyes.

"Well? What's say we head back upstairs again, Tracy's got some munchies for us, and if anyone is like me...I'm famished and in need of a little fuel oil before we get busy again."

With everyone in agreement, Tracy re-gathered our cups placing them back inside the bag, and we swam back out the tunnel reappearing moments later back into the main room. We then followed Tracy up the spiral staircase to the floor above where they had previously prepared a nice spread of various finger-foods and snacks to munch on...along with more wine of course.

It really was inevitable. Debra had picked up the bottle after pouring herself another glass of wine and began reading the label. "This is really, really good wine," she stated. "What vineyard is it anyway?" She then asked as she read. Suddenly her eyes opened wide, and she looked up towards Bella. "This...is this your wine? You're vineyard?" she then asked, which of course immediately captured everyone else's attention as well.

"Yes it is..." I said for her before even she could respond to that, proud of the fact it was, which I felt she should be too.

"Holy cow...man, aren't you fucking lucky David!" Derrick immediately stated. "Dating and sleeping with a gorgeous looking millionaire for one thing...but having both a nice glass of wine and a woman like this to come home to every night? Talk about envy!"

"Yeah...no shit! So when's the wedding anyway?" Steve asked trying to be glib.

It was like watching someone turning off the light behind Bella's eyes as we stood there.

"I'm never getting married." Came her simple answer.

**

It took a while for her to lighten up again, though thankfully she did. We proceeded to spend the rest of the evening enjoying ourselves, taking it a bit more slowly, though we eventually did play another interesting game again. "Blind man's cock," for the first round, and "Blind woman's cunt," the second.

One at a time each of us had to lay there blindfolded, and then allow ourselves to be either sucked or licked by whomever...and then afterwards try and guess in the precise order who each person was doing the sucking or licking. The person getting the most right answers in the correct order was the winner.

Surprisingly...I was.

And even more surprisingly, I ended up with the fullest cum-cup at the end of the evening too.

"Told you," Bella teased brushing up against me, though I was glad to see her in a much better mood again when she did that.

"Well, I guess that makes ole' David here the big winner for this evening," Derrick announced, and not too surprisingly...Bella's the female winner with the most agreed upon female orgasms of the evening too! So...it looks like you guys get the prizes," Which he sheepishly then turned lifting up from behind the counter...you guessed it. A full case of B & R's finest Pinot.

It actually was funny. And even Bella finally had to laugh when we realized that. "But in addition to this," Tracy now added walking over. "The two of you now get treated to whatever you want...by everyone else. For the next thirty minutes, you two don't have to lift a single finger, everyone else will even do that for you. So...to begin with, what if anything specifically would you like everyone else to do for you?" Tracy asked. "And it doesn't matter what, or who it is either," she added with a knowing look. "This is the part where we're all just friends here, no judgments...no hang-ups...no nothing. So take advantage of it while you can. Just name it...whatever it is."

I heard this one coming a mile away.

"What I want..." Bella began, since that's the case...is to go down to the beach, lay in the surf just on the edge of it, and then have ALL of you," she emphasized...simply pee on me while I lay there."

"Wow...well that's a new one, even for me!" Chris stated. "Always did wonder what the hell that would feel like though. Down on the beach huh? Hell yes! Let's go then!"

We soon did that, piling out of the house though the beach was well deserted, and since most of the neighbors who were even still there just happened to be at the party anyway...we were all alone. And then specifically upon her request as she settled herself down into the still warm sand, the fingers of the ocean waves just barely lapping at her, she had everyone form a circle around her. "Whenever you're ready," she told everyone, girls and guys included...fire away!"




Tinkle Bell Ch. 16



One by one in the beginning everyone began doing just that. And then as more did, others quickly joined, self included. Julie found it fascinating as well, squatting down over Bella's pussy and allowing a very strong stream to pour from her own cunt directly against Bella's. Chris took her own amusement and pleasure in peeing on her tits, and then hosing her down towards her cunt as well, everyone else crossing streams, or simply stepping out of the way to let someone else get a turn in either bathing her tits, or her cunt...and finally as she rolled over...her ass too.

"Well David...looks like you're up next then," Tracy said as Bella washed herself off in the ocean after basking for a few minutes more in the nice warm piss bath she'd just so thoroughly enjoyed. "Now...what is it you'd like? What more than anything else would you like to see or do?" She asked.

I looked at Bella, and said just as simply.

"I'd like to be able to tinkle on Bella, each and every day for the rest of my life...that's what I'd like."

**

We had placed the case of wine in the back of the trunk. I knew dad would be happy when he saw that. It had been a long night, interesting at times for sure...strangely quiet at others, and with good reason perhaps. Bella seemed to be a bit melancholy as we said goodnight to everyone, promising that we'd do our level best to join them all again the following month.

And it was reasonably early yet too. Not yet midnight, though more than likely it would be by the time we got home again. 

We started out in silence, but then Bella turned to me. "Why'd you say that anyway?" She asked.

"Because I meant it. That's why." And I also knew that we weren't really discussing my want or desire to actually pee on her every day for the rest of my life either. It went deeper than that. She knew it too.

"You know that's not possible."

I turned looking at her, trying to keep one eye on the road. "Anything's possible Bella, you taught me that. Hell, I'd probably still be a virgin if it weren't for you...now look at me."

She did, but then she said, "Papa would never be able to accept you," she said almost sadly.

"Then that's his problem. Not yours...or ours for that matter either."

"But it is David...it really is my problem. There's a lot more at stake here. My uncles and their families for one. I wish it were really as easy as that. But it isn't."

We drove the rest of the way home in silence after that, finally pulling up into the drive just short of midnight.

"I wonder," she said finally smiling again.

"About what?"

"If they're still going at it," she actually giggled acting like her old mischievous self again. "Come on David...let's go find out. Let's go around the back way and see if they are."

"And then what?" I asked, though I was strangely becoming aroused again at the thought of that.

"Then we watch...and we fuck...and we enjoy ourselves. For as long as we possibly can...while we can," she added, and then raced off into the darkness of the night. I stood there watching her go until she actually had disappeared, and then I slowly made my way around the side of the house with every intention of fucking her silly when I found her.

To be continued...



Tinkle Bell Ch. 17



As it turned out, we were just in time for the big finale. I caught up with Bella close to the patio, the two of us then making our way over towards the large sliding glass doors. As was usually the case, the curtains had not been drawn leaving us a wide-clear view of the entire family room just beyond. I chuckled softly seeing the four of them actually lying on top of dad's prized billiard table. The fact that they were said a lot. Doreen was flat on her back, and though it took a moment to realize it, dad's cock was embedded in her ass! He was slowly (almost carefully by the looks of it) sliding in and out of Doreen's butt, mom sitting on her face, leaning over licking her pussy. The fact that she was, that I was watching her do this was a little unnerving...and yet highly arousing at the same time. Andy was likewise involved, standing on a makeshift set of steps in order to achieve the appropriate height. He too was likewise skewering mom's ass...which again was another unexpected revelation. Obviously my own parents were pulling out all the stops here!

Not too surprisingly, Bella started taking off her clothes. "Hurry David, get your clothes off! I want to come when they do!" She informed me. The night had been strenuous and exhausting...but even though it had, the sight of my parents so wickedly engaged as they were sent renewed surges of arousal coursing through me almost immediately. That and the sight of Bella now standing there cupping one of her breasts, toying with it...her other hand down between her legs fingering herself. Just seeing her doing that never failed to make me hard, no matter how tired I was!

I walked up behind her placing my now hard cock against the soft firmness of her ass. She leaned forward pressing her hands against the sliding glass doors. It was interesting in a weird way seeing her do that, one look over by anyone, and they would clearly see us, just as clearly as we could see them. But as I'd already decided earlier, and especially now...I didn't care anymore. It was erotic...strangely so perhaps...but it simply was.

"You know what I want...so do it."

Seeing what was going on inside the den, I did. Bella had already been using her own juices to lubricate herself with. And though she had been, I still spit aiming at my dick resting against her ass, adding further lubrication on it prior to placing the tip gingerly against her tight puckered little opening.

"Don't be gentle with me," she said hotly, urgently. "Trust me...I'm ready. Give it to me!"

I granted her wish. I pressed, felt her sphincter surround, grab and only slightly resist the intrusion, and then I shoved, burying the entire length of my cock inside her in one quick thrust. Bella groaned deeply, crying out...not in pain but in pure pleasure. I held still however, allowing her to feel me, get used to the sudden fullness of my cock buried in her bowels. I felt her clench around me, squeezing me.

"Fuck me David...fuck me...fuck my hot tight ass!"

I began doing just that, the two of us watching my parents along with Andy and Doreen in the room beyond as the four of them now began racing for the finish line inside. The obvious look on everyone's faces as they contorted in ecstasy, pleasure...lust. Like dominos falling after that, as one of them came, someone else joined them. The same affect now occurring here outside. I hadn't expected it of course, I had already climaxed more times in one evening than even I thought possible...and yet, that all too familiar tingling seized my balls, as did Bella's ass as she again clenched me, clamping down...crying out again, this time in orgasmic bliss.

I filled her ass almost to overflowing.

**

I rolled out of bed the following morning just before ten having slept in considerably. But then again...I had needed it. Thank god it was Saturday. After taking care of early morning business, I tossed on a lightweight robe and opened the door to my room heading off for a much needed morning cup of coffee. As I did, I noticed of course that the door to Bella's room was open, wondering as I saw that if she had in fact somehow still managed to go for her early morning run. Somehow I knew...she still had, though where she got all that energy from I had no idea. I could barely walk as it was, my dick actually a little tender this morning.

I passed by her open doorway, Doreen just then leaning over Bella's bed fluffing the pillows having just made it. She wasn't wearing any panties. I just shook my head continuing on, not wanting to interrupt her schedule, but felt the almost painful throb of my cock upon realizing that.

"Coffee," I told myself. "More important than pussy right now," I added further chastising myself.

As I drew closer I could hear voices coming from the kitchen area. Speaking in low tones even then, they obviously heard my approach as moments later I entered the room. Mom and Bella sitting at the kitchen table, they had fallen silent, waiting for me perhaps...but the fact that neither one was saying anything when I did spoke volumes. Not too surprisingly Irene wasn't there. This time of day, she'd no doubt already be off doing the Saturday grocery shopping.

"Good morning," I told them both, leaning over to kiss mom, kissing me back, and then Bella, as she likewise did before heading over to the counter for that much needed cup. I stood filling it, neither one of them speaking yet, turning back around to face the two of them. "Ok...what's up? You two look like you've just finished eating a canary together."

I did have a pretty good idea though. My birthday was in less than three weeks, I had been expecting and anticipating something of this sort, mom always trying to surprise me even though I was usually well aware of anything that was going on. She had found an ally and consort in whatever it was she was up to. That...or Bella had.

"No birds...only pussy," Bella answered snickering. Mom blushed, but giggled upon hearing that.

"Someone once told me that pussy tasted like chicken...it doesn't though does it?" She now answered back, laughing even more, surprising Bella a little with her comeback.

"Another bird...no, not hardly," Bella burst out laughing at that. "But you're making me hungry now...and not for food either!"

"Good god!" I exclaimed standing there watching the two of them giggling hysterically now in fits. I think they were both still a little slaphappy from their adventures the evening before. 

"Should I...set the table?" Mom continued on, forcing me to raise my eyebrows at her when she said that.

"I'd like that," Bella teased back. Looking as though she actually might do that even with me standing there.

"Ok, I know what you're doing," I interjected. "You're trying to get me to leave by trying to embarrass me into doing so...so you two can plan whatever it is your planning no doubt for my birthday."

"Whatever gave you that idea?" Mom asked trying to look serious, but she was also having a difficult time still trying to contain her laughter. "I just figured you'd be too embarrassed to see your own mother spread out here on the kitchen table while Bella enjoys a little mid-morning snack!"

I rolled my eyes at that one. "Bella? I think you've created a monster here...and she's my mom. And another one too, come to think of it...and where is dad anyway?" I had noticed his car was still sitting in the driveway outside. "Isn't he usually out on the golf course by now?"

"I think your dads already played around this morning," she giggled hysterically once more, laughing at her own joke. In fact...he even scored a hole in one!" This time she burst a bubble, laughing hysterically, as was Bella.

I shook my head, poured more coffee into my cup and immediately headed outside towards the patio. Obviously it was their intent to drive me off...and if trying to embarrass me into doing so was one way, it wasn't working. But their sudden slaphappy silliness did.

"Fine...go back to whispering, or diddling one another, whatever your intentions were before I came out here. I'll leave you two alone so you can go back to talking about whatever it was...uninterrupted!" And with that I stepped outside, not quite fully having closed the sliding door when I heard mom.

"Meow...here kitty, kitty...kitty," another giggle...more laughter. And then the sound of Bella's chair moving back as she stood up. "Table work for you then?"

"More than," mom said with a totally different sound suddenly to her tone of voice.

Admittedly I was tempted to see if they were now being serious...or just pulling my leg. But I was honestly too tired still, and admittedly even more tender. And the thought of getting aroused this early regardless...would have honestly done me in. I sat drinking my coffee, voices once again no longer heard aside from a giggle here and there. I sat my cup down, removed my robe and walked out towards the pool. Maybe I wasn't yet ready to start running naked in the morning, but the least I could do was a few laps.

**

I didn't swim as many laps as I normally did, soon after climbing out of the pool heading back inside again. No one was in the kitchen this time as I started to head up to my room, but not before glancing over at the table. It had been cleared completely off!

"No way!" I said to myself, and then paused adding..."OK, maybe." I chuckled then, heading upstairs walking past Bella's open bedroom door to the sound of the shower running. Which is also when I again heard giggles coming from it. "Ok...for sure," I now amended. It was mom's laugh that I heard along with Bella's. They were obviously in the shower together. Unable to help myself, I stepped in, the door to the bathroom was open as well, though this time I merely called out to them. "You two having fun in there?"

"Already did that!" Bella responded. "But don't go away...come in here!"

Even with mom in there with her, I wasn't about to turn and leave. Maybe they really were just showering together doing nothing else...though that would have surprised me. They actually were, standing there washing one another's hair by the looks of it.

"What do you need?" I asked. The shower enclosure was still opaque and steamed up enough that I really couldn't see much of anything, until she opened it a bit more fully. Then I could...the two of them naked, smiling from ear to ear.

"I was wondering what your plans were for the day," she asked me. 

"Catching up on some more sleep," I thought...but said instead. "Nothing really, what are your plans?"

Mom stood directly behind her now lathering shampoo into her hair. Even as simple an act as that was...I felt myself oddly aroused by it. Maybe because it was my own mother with her perhaps...and yes the fact they were both naked, though I tried very hard not to look and to treat this as just one more thing that was going to become a normal occurrence around here.

"I'd like to see something new. Go some place, do something fun. I've seen very little of the area around here, so was sort of hoping maybe you'd take me for a drive or something," she asked.

"How about Catalina?" Mom suddenly suggested. Which honestly was a good one, I'd actually considered doing that a few days ago when we had time.

"Where's that? And how do we get there?" She asked.

"Usually by boat...more fun that way," mom told her. "As a matter of fact Harold and I were just discussing that last night, saying that we really wanted to go back there soon. There's a really nice seafood restaurant I think you'd enjoy."

"Oh I'd love that!" Bella exclaimed excitedly. "So where do we catch the boat?"

"We don't. We have one," I told her. The look in her eyes said it all.

"You have a boat?" 

I laughed. "Yeah, you're not the only one around here with secrets and surprises," I continued chuckling. But it's not really my boat...it's more mom and dad's."

"It's the family's boat," mom interjected then as she began rinsing out Bella's hair. "And speaking of which, after we're finished here, I'll go wake him up...find out if he'd be interested in heading up there this afternoon...spend the night again like we used to do. I've missed doing that."

"Spend the night on the boat?" Bella asked again excitedly. "Really? Could we?"

"Sure...we used to do it all the time."

She thought about that for a moment, "Just how big is this boat anyway?" 

"Over forty feet," I informed her. 

Her eyes grew wide at that. "That's not a boat! That's a ship!"

"Almost," I agreed, "though it's actually called a Yacht I guess. At least it's plenty big and comfortable enough to enjoy a nice trip up the coast in it, with plenty of amenities. And I agree with mom, it's been a while since we've taken it out...I'm sure dad would love taking the four of us up there!"

"Go wake your father," mom stated then. "And then tell Irene if she's back to pack us some food for the trip, also let her know she won't have to worry about meals this evening or at all tomorrow. I'm sure she'll be pleased hearing that. Now shoo...go get dressed, get your dad going...we'll be out in a minute or so," she added suddenly cupping Bella's breasts as she stood behind her. "It's her turn to do me now," she added winking.

I left not sure if she'd meant one thing...or the other.

**

Dad was as excited as everyone else was when he found out mom wanted him to take the four of us up to Catalina for the weekend. Irene had packed us more than enough food to take along with us, and of course dad had included a case of wine for us to enjoy as well, especially as we now had another one. We packed light and simply, the girls of course wearing bikini's...mom included. It was the first time in recent memory I actually recalled seeing her wear what could officially be termed that as opposed to a more modest two-piece. Dad was more than pleased seeing her in it, as well as Bella of course, who's bikini was almost non-existent...something she would obviously be more likely to wear, or not wear at all on the beaches in Europe. We all had packed one set of reasonably nice clothes, though nothing formal or elaborate for dinner that evening after our arrival. But beyond that...not much else.

It was a beautiful calm day as well, bright and sunny with hardly any wind at all. The seas about as calm and serene as I'd ever seen them as we finally headed out early that afternoon. As he usually did, dad set out at an angle, heading both out to sea, as well as heading up the coast. About the time we had trouble making out the shoreline at all, he corrected course and began heading directly north.

"I think we're far enough out now that no one's going to see us for one thing, so if you girls want to go ahead and get topless, I don't think David and I will mind that all too much!"

"Topless hell...I'm getting naked!" Mom declared even surprising Bella as she easily slipped out of her bikini, though Bella did too seconds after that. I stood next to dad inside the cabin watching the girls as they then walked out aft onto the rather spacious deck we had just for doing that. Sunbathing.

"Now don't be getting sunburned," dad warned them. "You know what happened the last time you actually took your top off Grace, I couldn't touch your tits for over a week!"

"Don't worry honey...I'll make sure I've got lots and lots of sunscreen on them this time," she then turned to Bella. "You will of course help me with that yes?"

Bella was only too happy to oblige her...and visa versa. I soon after left dad and wandered back to sit with the girls, enjoy the smell of the open sea, the feel of the spray as we raced along at a fairly good clip, doing just under twenty-five knots.

"You come out to join us? Or ogle us?" Bella asked smiling.

"A bit of both actually," I openly admitted, starting to get used to seeing my mom running around naked all the time, no longer bothering me quite as much as it once had.

"You still wearing those?" She then asked looking at my swim trunks.

"I thought I'd better, yeah...don't want to be getting that sunburned, on top of being a little tender today."

Mom giggled. "Mr. Wiggly have a hard night then?" She laughed a bit more.

"Mr...Wiggly?" I said looking at Bella. She'd called me that a couple of times after we'd finished fucking when I was totally and completely spent...when she had literally drained me of the ability to get it up again, holding it in her hand, flipping it back and forth like a rag doll. Obviously she'd been talking to mom about our adventures!

"I'd be more than happy to put lots of sunscreen on it for you," Bella told me. "You know...make it all nice and slippery, gooey...and totally protected against the sun?"

"I think it needs protection from you," I shot back teasingly, though amazed when I felt it actually stiffen a little at the thought of that.

"Well, not fair then. You can't be out here looking at us...if we can't at least be looking at you too...right Grace?"

I was shocked when mom smiled, nodded her head. "No...I think you're right Bella. Only naked people are allowed back here on this end of the boat." Mom concluded though I was fairly sure she was just kidding around and not being all that serious about it. Especially when I looked at the two of them and suddenly began stripping my trunks off.

"Fine...there, happy now?"

I had stepped out of my trunks kicking them off to the side. Certainly nowhere's near erect, I just stood there in all my deflated glory.

"Very..." Bella grinned. "Now...come here, let me put some of this on it for you!"

"Yeah right," I said, but then she reached out, grabbing my dick, almost pulling me off my feet, already pouring a liberal amount of sunscreen onto my shaft as she began working it in. I felt my face turning red, the obvious of course happening. Which I wouldn't have really minded all that much...but damn, mom was sitting there!

"Bella!" I said weakly, unable to do much of anything as my penis slowly began rising.

"Hold still!" She said continuing to stroke it now as opposed to merely rubbing the sunscreen into it. "I'm sure your mother doesn't mind...do you Grace?"

"Oh...not at all. In fact I'm quite enjoying it," she said actually staring at my cock as it rapidly hardened. "As a matter of fact, I once walked in on him when he was jerking off years ago," she said.

"Mother!"

"Oh really?" Bella laughed. "Do tell!"

"Bella! Mother!"

But then she began doing just that, recounting the day she had accidentally entered my bedroom with me lying there in the middle of the bed, Penthouse and Playboy magazines spread out all over the place and me sitting there right on the throes of orgasm. So shocked at seeing me like that, she had just stood there, me still not even aware that she was yet as I had closed my eyes, only then basking in the pleasure as my cock erupted. Mom had seen the entire thing.

"What to watch it again?" Bella asked.

"Bella!"

"Matter of fact...I would!"

"Mom?"

Admittedly, it was crazy...me standing there on the deck, Bella giving me a hand job in front of mom, though I had to hold onto the railing as she did as we hit a few swells that would have sent me flying otherwise. I had to admit, it felt good though...the slickness of her hand, the sunscreen making a rather decadent and naughty sound as she slicked my shaft back and forth, up and down until the inevitable happened. Bella made sure to catch most, if not all of it against her tits too, making another rather obscene spectacle of herself.

"Here, allow me," mom said moments after that as she began rubbing my own brand of sunscreen into Bella's boobs. "I don't imagine this will protect much...but it sure feels nice," she said, and then added. "David? Why don't you go spell your father for a bit? I think I could use a little more lubricant on my breasts as well!"




Tinkle Bell Ch. 17



**

I walked back into the main cabin where dad was piloting the boat. He looked at me and grinned. "I take it everyone's having a good time back there?" he asked.

"Yeah...but you'd never believe it. Mom told me to come spell you. Something about putting some lotion on her chest for her?"

"I thought Bella would be more than happy to do that," dad wondered curiously.

"Oh, she would...if it were that kind of lotion she was talking about."

"Oh!" Dad said grinning, catching on. "In that case," he said actually stepping out of his own shirt and trunks right then and there. "Guess I'll head back and lend a hand then," he grinned further. "Just keep us heading North by North west for about thirty minutes or so. I'll come back in and relieve you again. After I've been relieved..." he smiled, and then followed his now stiff dick back outside.

I heard him just as he reached them calling out when he did. "All hands on Dick!"

I couldn't help but laugh. It was indeed going to be an interesting day, not to mention the evening ahead no doubt. But admittedly I was happy. Having someone to share this with, which I really hadn't had before, made all the difference in the world. But I also knew, it was to be short-lived, as much as I hoped and wanted it to be otherwise, I knew...as Bella knew. It never could.

"Best then that I make the best of it!" And I had every intention of doing just that!

**

I was expecting dad to return, but when I heard someone's hand on the cabin door I looked up to see Bella coming inside the pilothouse instead. "Your mom and dad are going to enjoy themselves for a bit," she smiled wickedly. "And besides...I told him that I was interested in learning how to drive a boat, thought you could teach me."

"You don't exactly drive a boat...you steer it. Here, I'll show you, take the wheel." For the next few minutes I showed her what to do, how to stay on the course we were on, how to chase swales if they appeared to be big ones...though again the sea was a lot calmer than usual, so we didn't really have to do much of that. Bella however seemed to be enjoying herself as she stood there slightly moving the wheel back and forth.

"Ever fucked on a boat before? Oh...I guess not," she immediately laughed correcting herself. "I guess you haven't, have you?"

"Have you?" I asked.

"Nope! Me neither!"

"Wow...that's a surprise. I thought for sure you would have."

"Does a dingy count?"

"You fucked in a dingy?"

She laughed. "Not for long, we just got started when it tipped and dumped us out, though technically it was in me when it did. So I guess that still counts. But a dingy is about as big a boat as I've ever done it on anyway...and not for long even then. So...interested?"

"You're saying then you'd like to fuck my dingy?"

She looked down at my rapidly stiffening, still somewhat sun screen covered cock. "I'll fuck whatever you want to call it. Do I still get to drive the boat while you do though?"

"Yeah...you drive this boat, and I'll drive yours," I said standing behind her now resting my hands on her sensual looking hips.

"You're talking about the little man in my boat now yes?"

"That's the one!" I assured her. "Think he'd like to go for a little ride?"

"Sail a way mister! Sail away!"

Actually, it was more like playing submarines when I torpedoed her tube. But I didn't tell her that, we were naughty nautical enough as it was already.

Still...it was an unbelievable sensation, standing behind her there, sliding in and out of that tight went cunt of hers. The knowledge of mom and dad no doubt doing the very same thing out on the deck. Couldn't help but wonder either the way things had obviously started out, what the rest of our naughty little cruise would be like. There were two separate sleeping cabins, but they were close to one another, with pretty thin walls. There was no doubt that if we ended up doing anything later on that evening, trying to keep things quiet would be virtually impossible...on either side. And knowing Bella the way I did, she wasn't one to be quiet when she was enjoying herself either. Just as she was now as she began calling out, panting like crazy, hovering just on the edge of orgasm. Which is what she was doing when dad came strolling back in.

He laughed grabbing the wheel taking it from her.

"Go ahead honey...enjoy it, I'll worry about what direction we're going in while you do that."

Bella laughed, nodded her head, let go of the wheel...and climaxed, just as I did to the tune of dad singing, "Row, row, row your boat."

I knew I'd never be able to listen to that song in quite the same way ever again.

**

To be continued...



Tinkle Bell Ch. 18



It was early evening when we made the island. The dock master guided us in, assigning us a nice wide berth as we secured the boat. Bella and mom soon after getting dressed into some casual, but still very sexy evening attire as we headed on, into the island for some sightseeing and dinner. It felt nice holding Bella's hand, walking around peering in windows, sometimes going inside to browse. It felt good, it felt right...and I was again reminded this was only temporary.

Bella and mom both were wearing similar outfits. Both had on a pair of white shorts showing off plenty of leg along with their respective tans. Bella also wore a white bikini top, though she had a white blouse on over that, open at the moment, buttoned later as we went in to settle down for dinner. Mom too had on a white shirt, but hers was tied in a knot just beneath her breasts, though she had opted for a regular bra worn beneath it. Dad and I in printed shirts and khaki shorts almost as though the four of us had purposely coordinated our attire. Maybe the girls had, but we certainly hadn't...similar tastes perhaps as we laughed about it later looking at one another.

Needless to say the girls looked fabulous anyway, receiving several looks from appreciative admirers as we walked along, sometimes Bella and mom holding hands walking up in front of dad and I as we held back admiring the two of them.

"Gives you thoughts doesn't it?" Dad said at one point not being bashful at all about what he'd obviously been thinking, though I had in fact been thinking the very same thing myself.

"Many," I said simply chuckling as we continued walking along admiring the two girls as they admired the surrounding scenery. We walked a bit further, the girls stopping for a moment to look at something in the window of a small little boutique.

"So...you ah...wouldn't mind, I mean...would it bother you if you were to, to...ah, see you're ah..."

"You mean watch mom and Bella going down on one another?" I said a lot more easily, seeing the relief in dad's eyes when he heard me come right out and say that. He grinned.

"Precisely."

"No, wouldn't bother me to 'watch' them," I said emphasizing the word. "I think we've already established that much. As far as actually doing anything with mom? No...admiring mom for how she looks, and enjoying that, even enjoying seeing her being excited, being pleasured is one thing. Going beyond that? No. I do have to draw a line someplace, and she is my mom...sexy yes. But...she's mom."

"Sorta the same way I feel about Bella," dad said. "Almost feels like a daughter to me, especially with her living with us. That and the fact that you two are obviously romantically involved now."

I almost responded to that but didn't. Romantically involved had a lot more meaning behind the word than the way I felt Bella felt about us. Intimately involved would have been a better word to use perhaps, but I let it go, once again falling in behind the girls as they spotted another shop they wanted to look in just around the corner from the restaurant we were heading to. Once again we stopped, and I smiled inwardly as dad took that moment to cast a quick brief glance about ensuring no one else was looking in order to readjust things just a little.

"Me too," I again laughed, and then did the same. Just thinking about that, as wicked a thought as it was had definitely started to arouse me. Obviously it already had dad. Even after repositioning, there was a pretty good hint at what he was sporting, though his shirt and mine did a good job of hiding our sudden discomfort.

"So...maybe later then, if ah....well if things sort of go in that direction, you...you ah wouldn't be, wouldn't feel too uncomfortable seeing something like that?"

"As long as you wouldn't feel equally as uncomfortable watching your own son jerking off his cock while I was watching it," I informed him. "Because I seriously doubt I'd be able to sit there like a monk and not do that if you know what I mean."

"Good...because I'm sure I would be too. So as long as we're both on the same page here."

"Oh...I think we are for sure in that regard. And for another then, let's see if we can't steer the conversation around in that direction at some point. Maybe plant a few seeds, see what grows."

"I don't think that will be too terribly difficult," dad said. "We sort of discussed it already, earlier on out on the deck. Once I've teased your mom a bit with what has obviously already grown," he said giving himself another minor adjustment as we walked along. "I'm pretty sure that will remind her of what we discussed...and then some."

"Well it certainly shouldn't be a problem convincing Bella," I said. "I think she had the hots for mom after the first day she arrived here. And now look at the two of them. They're looking and acting more like sisters, or best friends than anything. Look how much mom's changed already too, and how she's dressing these days. Mom looks hot. And I don't mind saying so, she does!"

Dad smiled almost proudly. "Yes, she does. And I must say, I do have Bella to thank for that. Your moms reawakened a side of me that I didn't think would ever exist again. But now that it has...I want to take advantage of it every chance that I get."

"I hear that," I told him, speaking more to myself when I said it. Just then both girls had stopped, each one leaning over to peer more closely in the window. Dad standing a few feet away and behind, both of us looking at the tempting targets being presented to us simultaneously.

"You thinking what I'm thinking?"

We both checked again, and then made another simultaneous adjustment to ourselves. Obviously...we were.

**

Though busy, the restaurant wasn't remotely crowded. As a precaution though, mom and dad had made reservations. As the hostess began directing us to a table somewhere in the middle of the main floor, dad stopped her, holding out a twenty towards her.

"Is the second floor available?" She smiled nodding her head taking the twenty and then led us up a short flight of stairs. It wasn't nearly as busy up here with only a few tables seated. Directing us to sit wherever we preferred, we walked over to a more secluded table overlooking a nice view of the ocean in the open air, yet still sitting inside. It felt good to have a fresh breeze still blowing in your face, the promise of cool night air just ahead as we gave our waitress a drink order as we began thumbing through the menus.

"Cute isn't she?" Bella asked as I glanced up once again watching our waitress walking off in order to place our drink order before coming back to us.

"I guess...why?" Though I hadn't really looked at her all that closely, obviously not as closely as Bella had.

"Because she couldn't take her eyes off you the entire time she was taking our orders, that's why. Must be because of all those pheromones you and your father are giving off," she then stated.

I shook my head..."Pheromones? Where'd that come from anyway?"

"I think it's coming from the two hard-on's you two are sporting...that's where. Your mom and I saw those nonchalant little adjustments you both made. Why'd you think we stopped at that store just before getting here to have a peek in the window?" she laughed conspiratorially glancing over towards mom, mom smiling broadly acknowledging the ploy. "We decided to give you two a further tease, see what happened. Obviously...it did. Let's just say neither one of your shirts were hanging down straight when we came in here. And I'm willing to bet your still in the same condition now."

"I'm never betting with you again," I told her, though once again nodding at our waitress as she approached returning with our drinks, leaning over to whisper. "And not betting...just saying, I think she was probably looking at you more than me," I then winked.

"Oh yeah? Well let's have some fun with her then, see what happens, if she's actually interested."

"In what?" I asked quickly just as she arrived with the drinks though Bella didn't answer. Leaning off to one side a little as the waitress moved in between us, placing our drinks down. I noticed as she did that, she undid one of the buttons she'd done up on her top, revealing a bit more cleavage, even though she was wearing a skimpy bikini top underneath. Sue noticed when she turned back to face Bella, smiling, though purposely looking down Bella's blouse as she leaned forward a little, obviously flirting with her.

"Are you ready to order yet? Or do you still need a minute?" The young woman asked. I noticed that she was wearing a small imprinted name badge over her right breast with the name "Sue" engraved on it, though dad spoke for everyone, still glancing at his menu, not really taking the young woman in the way Bella had, and the way I obviously was now.

"Not yet I think," he said smiling now looking up at her, smiling even more so. Dirty old man...I snickered. "Perhaps another minute or two...Sue," he said spotting her name badge. Once again she smiled in return, catching my eye, and then Bella's again...and again purposely noticing that yet again Bella had undone another button.

"I'll give you a moment or two more then," she said still looking at Bella obviously smiling at her. 

"Was that a wink? Sort of anyway?" I asked as she turned once again heading off.

"Definitely a wink...a quick one maybe, but a wink. Like I said, I think she was flirting with us," Bella said openly now raising even more curious interest from mom and dad.

"Flirting with you maybe...certainly not me. But she was definitely looking at your tits," I said almost a little too loudly, causing mom to "shush me" though she laughed after doing that.

Sue was certainly attractive, long dark hair currently pulled back into a ponytail, and tall for a woman too, easily 5' 9" or so by casual observance with long well toned legs which appeared even more so coming out of the short black uniform skirt all the waitresses were wearing. She was perhaps a swimmer, if not a daily jogger but her muscular looking calves and long legs certainly were attractive. And though it was hard to tell the actual size of her breasts perhaps being encased in the somewhat frilly white blouse she had on with pleats running down the front of it, hinted at a more than ample bosom. 

"I think we could have a bit of fun here, unless I miss my guess. But I'm almost certain she'd be up for it," Bella told me. "How much money have you got on you anyway?" She then asked.

"You mean in cash?" I asked, though I'd brought just under two hundred with me when we'd left home for just in case. Though I usually used plastic.

"Well yeah cash. I don't think she'd be too willing to do much if you were to wave a plastic card under her nose. I was thinking along the lines of something else," she stated as dad of course overheard and then asked.

"Like what?" He said curiously, though even mom seemed to lean further into the table wanting to hear the details.

"Let's see if she's willing to play with us a little," Bella said wickedly. "Though it might get a little expensive here," she then added. "I think I've got almost a hundred myself in my wallet," she said starting to reach for it, when dad grinned, waved her off. 

"Don't worry about it...trust me. I'm sure that between all of us, we can cover it. Now...what are we betting on here anyway?"

"Ah dad? For one...we're not betting. And two? You don't want to be making any bets with Bella...trust me, you'll lose."

"Not always," mom suddenly spoke grinning...blushing as she said that. "I happen to recall one certain bet she made that she did lose."

Recalling it myself now, I smiled. "Maybe, but Bella has a way of winning, even when she supposedly loses," I offered, which made Bella smile, winking at me when I said that. "Like I said..." I added turning back towards dad. "Don't bet with her...trust me."

"Ok, so we're not really betting here, but what have you got in mind?" Dad asked curiously.

"Have you got a fifty?" She asked me. I did. A couple of those and a few twenties as I pulled out my wallet, handing her one. Bella promptly tore the bill in half!

"Hey!"

"Don't worry," she said easily. She then took out a pen and a small piece of paper hurriedly writing something down on it, and then tucked one torn half of the fifty-dollar bill inside of that, and the second half of the fifty underneath her nearly empty drink glass. Seconds later we saw Sue returning to take our orders, which she did.

As Sue stepped around behind Bella as Bella gave her, her order reading off the menu, she handed it to her, along with the hand written note, folded over what was obviously a bill. Sue's eyes widened at seeing the "fifty" peeking out of the corner, accepting it along with the rest of the menus.

"I'll be back in a moment to see if you're ready for more drinks," she assured us, and then once again headed off. No doubt seeking a place where she could more privately read her note.

"Ok, so what did you write?" I asked worriedly, nervously...especially knowing Bella.

"I told her, that if she was interested in the other half of that fifty, that all she had to do was bring us back the panties she was wearing, hand them to us...and then prove to all of us that she didn't have any on."

"Oh my!" Mom exclaimed, blushing again, but then giggling too. "That's...so naughty!"

I looked at mom, though more surprised at her reaction. "I can't believe you just did that!" I told her..."What if...what if she gets upset or something? Says something?"

"She won't. I could tell. But even if she returns her half of the fifty, we'll still tip her well for the service anyway. I assure you...I don't think she's going to be upset however. If anything...she'll probably get a laugh out of it later if nothing else. But odds are...she will."

"I bet she doesn't," dad said.

"Dad?" I said turning towards him. "I wouldn't go there...seriously."

It was several minutes later before Sue returned, heading our way again, with a smile on her face carrying an empty tray with her.

"Your dinners shouldn't be too much longer," she informed us leaning over to pick up dad's empty drink glass, and then mine. As she did, she dropped something in my lap, which she'd been palming beneath the tray. I looked down having sensed something, and saw what appeared to be a pair of black lacy nothingness. She again smiled, walked around the table now with her back towards the majority of other diners and workers. Picking up moms almost empty glass, she then reached down, the slit in her skirt just high enough to fold upwards. When she did, she revealed the fact she didn't have any panties on. A small thin strip of pubic hair showing just above her otherwise shaved pussy. It was brief, but long enough to ensure that each and every one of us got a knowing look. Only then did she pick up Bella's empty glass along with the other half of the fifty-dollar bill. "Is there anything else I can do for you while you're waiting on your dinners? More drinks?"

"Yes...please," dad said an obvious catch to his tone of voice. "And ah...maybe some more napkins?" Now dad was blushing.

And then mom shocked everyone...including Bella.

"And another fifty to see your tits when you come back? Maybe?" She asked blushing even more, though having so boldly spoke. Even Sue seemed surprised by that. I know I certainly was...sitting there with my mouth open, still holding onto Sue's panties. 

"I'll see what I can do," Sue stated and then winked at mom, heading off with the tray carrying our empty glasses.

"Nice one Grace!" Bella said giggling. "No bets she doesn't either. You'd best get that other fifty out David, something tells me, we're going to be looking at boobies here shortly!"

**

Sure enough, just a few minutes later Sue came walking back towards us, one hand holding a tray with our drinks on it just over her shoulder. The other...already reaching up as she began undoing the buttons on the blouse she had on. She had obviously removed her bra ahead of time. By the time she got to our table, the front of her entire shirt was open. She then handed us the drinks standing in one place for obvious reasons as we took them passing them to who they really belonged too.

"Let's see," dad said getting into the act suddenly. Her tray now empty, she slipped it beneath her arm, carefully opening her blouse more fully with her free hand, showing us her bare breasts which I surmised where roughly the same size and shape that Bella's were, though Sue's nipples were more of a rosy color, and very erect as she stood there proudly displaying them.

I held up my other fifty giving it to her.

"I must say, you're certainly the most interesting...and possibly lucrative table I've ever waited on," only then deftly doing up her blouse again. "I'll be back with your orders...and anything else that you think you might be able to come up with," she said turning once again heading back towards the kitchens.

"See? I told you she was interested in playing. So...what do you think we should try and have her do next then?" Bella asked.

"I know!" Mom suddenly exclaimed grinning. "Harold...get out your wallet!"

**

We were just finishing our meal, Sue having left after bringing it to us with yet another note, and this time one half of a hundred dollar bill which dad had given her. The problem was, no one but mom knew what she'd written on the note. Bella finding it amusing to wonder, dad and I curious, though I was once again more concerned than anything else. After all, Sue hadn't returned to even check and see how dinner was. If nothing else, I had assumed she'd either bring back her half of the hundred, or return for the other half, depending upon whatever the hell it was mom had written down, which she still wasn't telling us. When at last we had finished, another waitress, a totally different one came over to our table, checked on how dinner had been asking us if we wanted anything else.

"Shit!" I said silently to myself, feeling for sure now we had all gone too far with this bizarre little game. Except for the fact mom was in an exceptionally good mood for some reason, which Bella likewise realized, though still not asking...simply accepting whatever the hell was going on.

"Ready?" Mom stood after dad had paid the bill and left a small but reasonable tip for the new girl.

Dad pocketed his half of the hundred-dollar bill, shrugging his shoulders upon looking at me no doubt seeing the still confused expression on my face. We then left the restaurant and wandered back through town towards the docks and where we're moored the boat. As we drew closer, I looked up...Sue was standing on the bow waiting for us. Mom grinned.

"I think you can give her the other half of that bill now," mom said. "As well as another fifty for even being here," mom continued grinning, "Oh...and don't forget to give her the tip money for dinner either," she added to that. Mom then turned towards Bella. "And hopefully you don't mind dear...but I told her you've got the most amazing tongue ever!"

Bella burst out laughing. "No Grace...I don't mind you telling her that at all, do you David? Harold?" She asked us.

Dad was too busy fishing out his half of the bill to respond back to her, while I on the other hand just shook my head again. It looked like it was going to be one hell of another interesting night after all.

**

Dad was busy pouring everyone a glass of Bella's wine in the main lounge cabin as we stood there making small talk. Sue spotted the bottle of wine, commenting.

"Oh, we have that one on the wine list!" She announced. "It's a really good one though a little expensive."

"I know...I saw it," Bella announced without elaborating further though no one else did either.

"So...your note said that the two of you wanted to undress me, and then have your way with me then yes?" Sue asked hotly.




Tinkle Bell Ch. 18



Taking her cue, Bella stood, now joining mom as the two of them began unbuttoning her blouse again, along with unzipping her skirt, letting it drop down around her ankles. She was naked again within moments. I still had the woman's panties in my pocket, she hadn't put her bra back on either, so there was little else to remove once mom and Bella had undressed her. Then they stood and began removing their clothes. Dad took a comfortable seat on one side, as I finally accepted the inevitable here, taking another seat across from him with the girls still standing there in the middle. All of them...naked now.

There was just enough room for the three of them to lay down on the carpeted floor and spread out comfortably. Though still not fully accustomed to actually seeing mom AND dad so similarly involved beyond just seeing them naked, I was oddly aroused, enough so that I settled back, beginning to enjoy this as Bella immediately began licking Sue's pussy, who in turn began licking mom, as she in turn...began licking Bella's, forming an erotic little circle of Sapphic hungry, horny females as they began pleasuring one another right there in front of us.

I looked over across the way at dad, he grinned sheepishly perhaps, and then reached down unzipping his shorts, soon sliding them down his legs, kicking them off seconds later. He did the same with his boxer shorts, and then no longer worried about me, or what I was thinking, proceeded to sit there sipping his wine, and jerking off his cock his attention now focused entirely on the girls.

I soon did the same.

**

Only minutes later, I watched as Sue suddenly cried out obviously in the throes of orgasm. Bella's talented mouth and tongue working its magic as Sue came, forgetting all about mom for the moment, though mom continued on, enjoying Bella's cunt. I was quietly pleased, surprised...and yeah, even a little proud when mom made Bella climax shortly after that. And though mom hadn't obviously climaxed yet, as soon as Bella and Sue recovered, they then began working on mom together, taking turns sucking her breasts together, and then the two of them somehow managing to lick mom's pussy, one from below, one above as mom now knelt on all fours there in the middle of the room.

Dad groaned, stood up...released and spurted a rather large copious amount of cum cream all over mom's back as she squealed delightfully feeling and sensing it as he did so, and then climaxed herself.

I wasn't about to do that myself, and slowed down a bit, timing my own pleasure for a bit later as I was fairly confident things were just getting started here. And of course...I was right about that.

"So Grace, since this one was basically your idea, what have you got in mind next?" Bella asked as dad contentedly took his seat, pouring everyone more wine no longer concerned or inhibited about walking around with his dick sticking out, especially as flaccid as it now was.

"Actually, what I'd like to try is that thing I saw and watched you and Doreen doing," she said almost coquettishly. "You know...that scissory kinda thing."

Bella laughed. "Oh yeah...that. I was actually hoping you would try it, with either one of us, but I don't think you were quite ready to go that far with things just then were you?"

"Not then...but I sure as hell am now!" Mom exclaimed obviously still very much aroused. "You ever done that before Sue?" She then asked.

"Never have no," she freely admitted. "But then again...I seem to be doing a lot of things tonight that I never would have considered doing before either. Like being with a woman for the first time for one...but now that I have," she smiled wickedly. "Whatever your pleasure is then...I'm all for it!"

"Oh goodie!" Bella said excitedly. "Ok then, let's get you two positioned together then, and I'll just sit off to the side, join in doing things here and there, and help the two of you enjoy this!" She explained.

Dad was starting to get a woody again, which made me more than just a little proud of him, especially at his age. I sat still fondling myself watching, enjoying the show as Bella got the girls positioned, one leg now wrapped over that of the others, their cunts firmly and exquisitely pressing together there in the middle of the floor. Lips kissing lips so to speak.

"Now, just move and enjoy yourselves," Bella urged, while I enjoy the two of you!"

Bella sat beside mom and Sue, folding her legs Indian style. Reaching out, she caressed them both simultaneously, often caressing their breasts, but occasionally reaching down to further stimulate their clits, teasing and fingering them that way as mom and Sue passionately rocked back and forth against one another, humping one another slowly working their way towards yet again another serious climax.

"Oh this is nice," mom groaned deeply looking over towards dad. "Are you enjoying this too dear?" She asked him.

Dad inched forward in his chair a bit, giving mom a much better unobstructed view of his cock as he sat there playing with it, showing her he was.

"Don't waste any of it," she informed him after that. "As soon as we're done here...I plan on coming over there and doing something about it, along with some help if either of the girls are interested," she added.

"Sounds fun!" Sue moaned hotly, likewise on the verge of ecstasy herself now, the sounds of two very slick, very wet cunts mashing against one another easily heard as they continued to pump and grind themselves against one another. "Who'd have thought?" She suddenly added. "And to think I've even been living with a roommate who's gay, though the two of us have never ever done anything. Up until now anyway," she then added. "Won't she be in for a big surprise?"

Bella held her finger up, and then marked the air with it, looking at me smiling. I too laughed at that. She'd managed to convert another one.

"Well after you two are done with Harold over there, maybe Sue will come over and help me with David. I think he'll be more than ready for us by the time you do Sue," she told her.

Sue was no longer listening though. Her eyes had just rolled back into the top of her head.

**

True to her word Bella scooted across the floor towards me and then lovingly began licking and sucking my dick as Sue and Mom worked together taking care of dads. When she had finished there, she then came over joining Bella. I soon sat, looking down, watching the two attractive women now sharing my cock together, feeding it back and forth to one another very often kissing themselves, with my cock sandwiched between them.

It was an odd, unique, weird, bizarre, yet still arousing sensation to look over, seeing mom now sitting in dads lap in a reverse cowgirl, going at it again, watching the three of us.

Seeing that...made me cum. BIG time!

**

Sue finally left us shortly after that, heading off home and to what I now wondered might be a very surprised, hopefully pleased roommate...once again thanks to Bella.

But with the rest of us now totally exhausted, I would have rather gone into our cabin and gone to bed. But as was usually the case, that wasn't mom and dad's plan. I knew what their plans were, something we had done very often before, especially with calms seas like this. Dad had a spot, knowing the waters and current well. So even though it was growing late, we soon put to sea again, heading out and away from the island until we were no longer able to see the lights coming from it. The night outside was dark with about a quarter moon shining was all, giving up just barely enough light to see by topside without the aid of any other light. A bit further, dad then cut the engines, and though tossing over the anchor, it was used more as additional drag than anything as he then checked our drift and direction. As was always the case, once satisfied he then ushered everyone inside again.

"Enjoy a nice peaceful relaxing sleep," he informed Bella. "You'll never get a better one anywhere but here," he assured her.

Bella looked at me questioningly.

"Don't worry, he's been doing this for years. We'll drift with the current all night, and then in the morning we'll head the rest of the way home. Makes the return trip back considerably shorter. Pretty amazing actually. Don't worry...you'll see."

Saying goodnight to my parents then, we soon slipped into our own cabin, and into bed. With the gently rocking motion of the boat out on the open sea, Bella and I were both soon fast asleep.

**

Sometime in the middle of the night I became vaguely aware of what sounded like a freight train, though I soon realized it was the sound of almost gale force winds. That...and the fact that the boat just then chose to lurch, nearly tossing me out of bed at that exact same moment. I rolled over, looking for Bella, but she was gone.

"What the fuck?"

Worried that she had perhaps gotten seasick suddenly, I managed to stagger out of bed, careening with the wall almost violently as the boat rolled a little too much suddenly before righting itself again. I just made the toilet, opening the door, but she wasn't in there either.

"She must have gone up to see if she could help dad with something," I thought, maybe because it hadn't gotten too bad yet...and with as little sleep as she normally has anyway," I justified to myself. Reaching the pilothouse only minutes after that however, I saw the wheel simply spinning out of control, and no one inside. Outside, the waves were crashing wildly against our small Yacht, eight to ten foot swells making us bob up and down like a cork in a rapidly growing violent sea. "Where the fuck is everyone?" I asked, only then calling out, though my question as to their whereabouts remained unanswered, and if anything drowned out by the force of the blowing winds tossing the boat about as though it were nothing more than plywood, which it would soon be if I didn't immediately get the engines started and head into the wind here soon.

But I took a small chance running topside, going from the bow to the aft calling out, nearly being washed overboard when doing so. I checked below again, still calling out, now panicked and afraid soaked through to the skin as I frantically continued to search and cry out.

No one answered. No one came running. No one. Neither mom nor dad...or Bella. They were all missing, the seas turning even more violent now as I finally made my way back into the pilothouse, turning the engines over and slowly steered into the wind. I looked out to sea trying to scan the swells that at one moment had our small boat sitting on top, and in the next, peering upwards as gigantic waves towered over us. The sky above ink black, not a star in sight, not a flicker of light coming from anywhere aside from all too frequent forks of lightning. It's as though everyone, myself included, had been swallowed up by the night.

I couldn't believe this was happening.

To be continued...



Tinkle Bell Ch. 19



I felt the warmth of sunlight on my face coming through the small porthole in our cabin. The moment I did I popped open my eyes sitting up.

"Oh good! You're up! I was just coming to get you!" Bella said. She was standing in the doorway of the cabin...naked. "What?" She then asked looking at me. She looked down at herself searching for something, then back at me again. "What?" She said again. "Jesus David, you look like you've seen a ghost! What's wrong?"

"Nothing," I said finally finding my voice, staring at her. I wondered for a moment if she was a ghost...standing there. Maybe I was on some sort of a ghost ship. But as the cobwebs finally cleared away, I realized I had only been dreaming. It had seemed real enough, but thankfully it was only a dream. Even then I asked. "Mom? Dad?" Bella was still staring at me curiously.

"Your mom's starting to fix us something for breakfast, your dad's getting ready to get underway," she added just as the engines started up, punctuating her statement. "See? Anyway...he told me to come down and get you so you could help him stow things away and get ready to get underway again."

"Was...was there a storm, or anything last night?"

"Only in your mind maybe," she chuckled. "You were snoring awfully loud for one thing, but for another, you were talking in your sleep too. I couldn't quite hear or understand anything...but you certainly didn't sleep very sound, though I sure as hell did. Even slept a bit longer than I usually do too because of it. Your dad was right...best sleep I've had in a long, long time."

"Why are you...naked?" I asked still trying to fit together the pieces of my confusion here. Though very much relieved that things were obviously just fine. Though I was again wondering if I was talking to the undead here or something. For some reason, that honestly wouldn't have surprised me.

She laughed. "Because I still managed to fit in my morning run, running around the ship, which your dad certainly seemed to enjoy while I did so. He was sitting out on the deck watching me run, and I'm pretty sure I could see his hand moving...a lot," she grinned. "Now come on...breakfast will soon be ready, and like I said, your dad's waiting for you to come up and help him."

Bella turned heading back up the stairs topside as I continued to sit there, shaking, glad she hadn't seen me doing so. The dream had seemed so real...too real. Though I should have known better. For one, dad would NEVER put to sea if there was even a hint of a possible storm for one thing. He'd always been very meticulous about that. Checking and double-checking the weather reports. Had we had any possible inclement weather, we'd have stayed at the berth for the night. Secondly, I also thought it odd now remembering the dream. Even though they were all missing...I remembered my panic, my true fear mostly directed at Bella herself. Even with mom and dad missing, I somehow knew that was ok, weirdly enough. Though I couldn't see them, find them...they weren't the focus of my fears and concern, not really anyway. It was Bella. And that made me wonder even more. The inevitable was still a few months away, but I knew, somehow knew that the storm I was dealing with inside was getting worse and worse. I wasn't sure that I was going to be able to accept her disappearing from my life, going back to her own life at some point where I knew that once she had, I would most likely never see her again.

That was a nightmare I didn't want to have to deal with. Last night's was bad enough. I crawled out of bed, realizing I too was still naked, though noticing something else when I did. Somehow, someway, Bella had written something on me...with lipstick, specifically on my dick. I had a hard time making out what she'd almost magically, and mysteriously written. I actually had to stretch out my very flaccid cock in order to make it out. When I did...I felt shivers once again race up and down my spine. She had written, "Sweet dreams baby...B!"

Having finally calmed down, I climbed up the ladder towards the main deck. Though slightly surprised perhaps, though I was starting to get used to it, Bella and mom were in the small galley fixing us something to eat. Mom too was naked. I gave her a brief quick kiss on the cheek and then headed off to find dad taking him a cup of coffee along with one for myself. Finding him however, was a surprise. He was naked too, sitting in his Captains chair steering the boat on its course heading home. I knew then that Bella had probably been right about seeing him earlier as he watched her taking her morning jog around the deck.

I was the only one wearing swim trunks.

Mom and Bella soon joined us, bringing up breakfast, setting everything out on the table so we could eat.

She looked at me, though more specifically at my swimwear. "You going to ah...join us?" She asked. Even mom and dad were looking at me curiously. I shrugged grabbing the waistband of my trunks and yanked them down, kicking them off.

"What the hell...why not?" Everyone was still staring at me though. I looked down only then realizing the red lipstick.

"Get my message?" Bella laughed.

I was blushing, but I answered. "I believe I did...yes."

**

We finished up with breakfast and I began helping the girls clean up and put everything away again when dad announced we'd reached the twelve mile limit.

"What's that?" Bella asked.

"We're officially in International waters now," I told her.

"And what does that mean?" She asked, though dad answered her before I could.

"Basically, it means as Captain of this ship...I could officially marry you two," dad quipped though he said it only as a joke and not being serious. For a moment though, Bella's eyes grew wide looking at him.

"You're kidding right? You could really do that?"

"Maybe," dad responded back now realizing he perhaps shouldn't have said that, especially seeing the look on my face. "What it does mean though...we're no longer governed by the laws of the land," he said..."or more specifically the States being out this far."

"So no rules?"

"Well rules yes...just different rules, especially way out here," he added.

"Any rules about giving someone a blow job out on deck?" She then asked. Dad laughed.

"Not as far as I know there isn't," he grinned..."Or anything else along those lines either for that matter. Where is your mother anyway?"

"I'll send her back," I told him as Bella proceeded to pull me by the arm aft again, back out onto the sun deck. Though early, the sun was well up almost blinding.

"Here, lay down, make yourself comfortable, and relax. You're all tensed up for some reason."

I was, still not able to fully shake off the weird strange dream I had had. Bella placed several cushions beneath me, propping my head up, though the sun was still far too bright forcing me to squint. 

"I have an idea," Bella giggled. "And besides helping you keep the sun out of your eyes, it will also help you to just lay back, relax...and enjoy this. I don't want you thinking about anything else except for this," she informed me. "Now...just lay here, I'll be right back." She had placed a folded towel over my eyes, effectively blocking the sun out. I felt her return moments later, securing then what felt like a small length of rope over the towel, further securing it so that it couldn't be removed.

"What are you doing?"

"Shh, no talking. Now just lay there, relax...and enjoy this. I'm going to give you some obvious...much needed, tension relief."

"Right here? Out in the open like this?" I asked laughing though quite excited at the prospect of letting her do this to me, laying out on the open deck as we were. Though the prospect of anyone coming close enough to see us was remote, it was the thought of it happening that suddenly seemed to heighten my arousal to some extent.

"No rules out here...remember? Now shush...no more talking or I won't let you enjoy this," she added. I heard her move away briefly grabbing some more pillows, tossing a couple down beside me. Seconds after that I felt her soft, warm hand as she began stroking and massaging my cock to instant hardness. Moments after that, I felt her sensual lips suddenly sliding down over my shaft as she began sucking it. It felt heavenly. And especially as she was in no real hurry here either, taking her time, teasingly so as she began giving me probably the best blowjob I had ever had. I gave myself over to it, simply concentrating on the pure ecstasy I was feeling, the sensuality of her lips and tongue as she licked, nibbled, tickled at times, but constantly and continually aroused me to greater and greater heights of pleasure. When my orgasm eventually did come...I knew it was going to be a monster. But I was in no hurry for that to happen either. We were still miles and miles out from reaching home, and all I wanted to do right now was forget everything, and simply enjoy this amazing blowjob she was giving me.

It went on forever, or so it seemed anyway. But it was just what the doctor ordered too. And I was also right about the other thing as well. When I came, it was explosive, in more ways than one. Not only did I see stars inside my head, but I was damn sure that the copious amount of my pleasurable eruption damn near drowned her, hearing her gasp, almost gag...choke, and yet continue to swallow me down, obviously taken a little bit off guard and by surprise at the voluminous amount of cum-cream spurting out of my dick as I filled her mouth.

"Fuck!" I finally managed to say long moments afterwards, drained...satiated, and well pleased as I heard her moving away. "So...can I take off the blind fold now?" I asked.

"Of course, but careful of your eyes when you do, it's really bright out here this morning," Bella advised me.

She was right, it took a moment for my eyes to adjust after doing that, squinting once again, but I was also a bit stunned to see both mom and Bella now sitting there in deck chairs looking down at me.

"Jesus...mom? You...watched her doing that to me?" I asked.

She just smiled pleasantly for a moment. "Thought I'd play look-out, make sure we weren't boarded by any naked female pirates that might try to take the ship and ravish you," she stated trying to appear serious.

"Ah huh," I said looking over towards Bella who was trying very hard to keep a smile from appearing on her face.

"Anyway...you should probably go in and relieve your father for a spell. Send him back out here in fact, I'm sure he could use a bit of tension relief himself right about now, though according to Bella, he was doing that a little earlier," she shared with me grinning over that.

Once again I shook my head, stood on still unsteady feet and began making my way back inside heading towards the pilothouse again. 

"I liked the rope idea over the towel," mom said just before I passed out of earshot. "Let's do that to Harold as well when he comes out here."

I relieved dad, sending him out back with a small warning. "You're presence has been requested aft," I told him. "But beware, it's very possible that we've been boarded by naked female pirates disguised as mom and Bella. Especially if you feel something a bit different or unusual walking your plank."

He looked at me oddly.

"Never mind...bad joke, just trying to be funny. But they're out there waiting for you. Enjoy yourself. I certainly did."

I took over the wheel keeping us on course heading for home. "International waters huh? No rules?" I wondered.

**

As it turned out, I was glad we had managed to enjoy a fun, naughty weekend together. It would be a while before we actually did anything even remotely like that again. With Bella returning to school the following week, things suddenly changed dramatically. If I thought Bella was here simply for fun and games, or just needing to get away from her family for a while, I was sadly mistaken. She approached her classes, studies with the same intensity and passion that she did when we were having sex. I realized then she had that same fire, same head for business that merely proved to me, her father had been right. Bella really was the only person who could conceivably take over the business, keep it going...prospering perhaps even more than it already was. Bella was intelligent, diligent, and way too hard on herself in many respects. She wasn't perfect, far from it. But if she got anything less than an "A" on an exam or paper submitted, she almost seemed to take it personally. On nights when she needed to study, she basically locked herself away inside her room. Irene usually sent a tray up to her so she'd at least eat something when she didn't join us for dinner downstairs. But this sudden unexpected change in Bella after she started going back to school again was totally and completely unexpected.

It was usually only on the weekends that I saw the old familiar Bella re-emerge again, and if anything...when she did, she was usually even more horny than she'd normally been. It was like seeing a bear coming out of hibernation. Come Friday night, Bella was ravenous! So much so, that she would very often wear me out, the two of us having sex together for long hours at a time. And at times, it almost didn't matter where it was either. Once the urge hit her again, it could be anywhere, and most often was. Doreen had in fact had to step around us once carrying up a load of clean laundry up the stairs. Bella had all but tackled me as we'd been heading up, now sitting on me, fucking me...right there on the stairway as Doreen passed by us. Looking on almost wishfully. Another oddity in a sense. So far...we'd kept most everything between the two of us, Bella hadn't even shown any signs or interest in involving anyone else, or contacting anyone we'd previously been with either. And then Monday would come, and the other Bella would suddenly return again, locking herself away inside her room for long hours at a time while she studied, almost ignoring me and everyone else while she did so.

I knew it was her intent to graduate early, and hence the heavy difficult course load. But this was ridicules! She had turned into Dr. Jekyll and Miss Hyde!

**

The only real bright spot that I could see, was the fact that my birthday was coming up, the very next weekend in fact. I also knew...Bella had been for quite a while now working on something, along with mom, though keeping whatever it was a secret from me. Though I certainly knew they were up to something, and had even hinted at it at times, they had kept me totally in the dark about whatever the hell it was. So at least I did have that to look forward to...maybe. But whatever it was, it had to be something a bit more fun and exciting than the way things had been around here lately. I was really missing the old Bella, and not having quite as much fun even with the horny Bella on the weekends. Mainly because I knew that Bella would soon tuck herself away again...which was becoming rather frustrating.

I was missing having a friend too, besides the incredible sex. And I was even starting to fantasize, and imagine things...with people like Doreen again, and not even thinking about Bella when I did. So I was hoping my upcoming birthday weekend would at least bring back the old Bella again...at least for a little while. I smiled coming home that Friday night from school, finding a note with one of Bella's typical erotic, naughty smiley faces waiting for me on the kitchen table. I opened it and began to read, finding myself growing rather exited as I did so.

"Well birthday boy...it's almost time for your surprise. So after you finish reading this, you're to go upstairs and pack a few things for the weekend. You'll be checking into the Marriott hotel downtown. We've booked you the penthouse suite. After you've checked in and relaxed for a bit...get dressed for dinner. Wear something nice. A white dinner jacket would be perfect in fact. I'll be waiting for you downstairs in the restaurant at eight. Don't be late...even fashionably. Love, Bella."

"Wow...a suite?" I was curious, wondering what she...and most likely mom too had been up to these past few weeks. But whatever it was, I knew it promised to be something interesting, especially knowing Bella. She had been secretive about whatever she'd been up to, long before recently in fact, so it had been going on for quite some time now. Whatever it was. But I figured, with my birthday being tomorrow, I would soon find out.

My white dinner jacket was already waiting for me laying there on my bed, all clean, pressed and fresh from the cleaners. There was a note on that one too, this one from mom.

"See you later on tonight son!" She said simply. "Dinner's at eight...don't be late! Love mom."

I still had several hours before the appointed time, but hurriedly gathered up a few things and left anyway. I wasn't about to disappoint anyone. And I wasn't to be disappointed myself either, though at the time I wasn't aware of anything. That would come later. Much, much later.

**

In a strange way, it was almost the scene out of the movie "Pretty Woman" where Richard Gere is downstairs in the bar waiting for Julia Roberts when she shows up, looking beautiful, dazzling, and for a moment, he doesn't even recognize her.

It was a little like that. Except in this case, it was me showing up in the bar with her waiting for me. And even then, I still almost didn't recognize her. I hadn't really seen her all fancied up as often as I would have liked. But I was certainly seeing her that way now. She had even had her hair done, up this time, almost identically to the way Julia Roberts had worn hers in the same movie. Complete with the elegantly styled form-fitting red dress. All she was missing was the half a million worth of diamonds around her neck. Though she was wearing one...one of mom's, which looked damn fucking good on her. Bella looked spectacular! And judging by the way everyone else there in the bar was looking at her, they all thought so too.

"Wow...you look sensational!" I said upon greeting her.

"Thank you, so do you," she said taking my arm. "Well...shall we? You're parents are already waiting for us at the dinner table."

We were soon shown to our table, where sure enough mom and dad sat waiting for us, dad similarly dressed, also in a nice white dinner jacket and black tie. Mom in a fairly low-cut black evening dress that sparkled with almost every movement that she made. She too looking very beautiful this evening as we took our seats joining them. Dad of course had already ordered a bottle of wine to go along with dinner. Yeah...you guessed it. Bella didn't seem to mind too much though, actually a little flattered that he had, especially when he really didn't need to pay for it any more. He now had almost six cases of various wines from her vineyard waiting at home for him.

Now. I have to be perfectly honest here. Though dinner certainly promised to be nice, and seeing Bella as well as mom so elegantly dressed, looking sexy as hell even though they were...I was expecting a bit more than this. Not so much in the cost they had obviously laid out on everything for my birthday. But this was dinner after all. Even a fancy one perhaps. But it was still dinner. After everything the two of them had been doing, it seemed to me that dinner reservations at a nice restaurant wouldn't have taken several weeks of planning to work out.

Which is about the time that several waiters and waitresses showed up standing around our table preparing to sing...by the looks of it, "Happy birthday" to me. Which was embarrassing enough all by itself. But again...I digress here. I was still slightly disappointed that this appeared to be the big effort they'd seemingly been putting into all this. And then suddenly some other people appeared, carrying in what appeared to be some sort of partitions. Ok...now that was interesting. As though perfectly choreographed, within the span of only a few short minutes, we suddenly had our own private little room, right there in the middle of the restaurant. Now THAT was impressive! I was pleased when no one actually sang "happy birthday", just appearing and standing there and then helping with the privacy walls that suddenly went up all around us. In seconds we had total and complete privacy, right there in the middle of a busy restaurant! That took some doing! A small curtained entry allowed our waiters and waitresses to come in and serve us, check on us, and kept the drinks coming even as we waited on our initial entries. But it didn't take long to find out why they had gone to that extent either, when both mom and Bella suddenly stood. As nice as they looked in those dresses they were wearing, they came off! And then...they both looked even better! Although mom promptly explained that once Bella had told her about her idea, she had asked if she too could come along, do the same thing for dad, knowing how much he'd enjoy seeing her this way. Especially in a setting like this one. Bella of course immediately agreed. So...here they both were now. Bella in a very sexy red-laced bra, matching garter and stockings, along with red 6" "come fuck me" heels completing the outfit. Mom was likewise similarly attired in black. Which was oddly stimulating, seeing them both sitting here like this, dad and I more formally and appropriately dressed of course in dinner jackets and ties. For a moment I actually envisioned myself as James Bond sitting next to Pussy Galore, and Christmas, (you'll get that if you saw the movie) Even our waiters and waitresses had obviously been prepared for all this. Coming into our now very private little booth area, serving us, and no one even batting an eye upon seeing the two women sitting there like this. Though I did observe several appreciative smiles and glances tossed their way whenever anyone entered. Including the Maître d, as he made a couple of appearances just checking on us. I could only imagine what the rest of the patrons were wondering at this point as the evening wore on.




Tinkle Bell Ch. 19



And all throughout the course of dinner itself, we were having a good time. Our spur of the moment encounter with Sue at the other restaurant giving birth to this evening's entertainment as well, from time to time, as word had likewise and obviously been spread about "special tips" being offered and given for those waiters and waitresses bold enough, and daring enough to serve us in special little ways, or brief momentary performances between courses or in between being served fresh drinks, which there were more than plenty of. It got to the point that the moment anyone even walked through the curtain, that a blouse was undone, or skirt dropped briefly, if even only for a couple of minutes or so. Enough to keep things interesting, that was for damn sure. Even the guys got into the act for mom and Bella, showing themselves off briefly, giving a peek here and there as mom and Bella both stuffed dollar bills down their pants, most often whatever briefs they were wearing after copping a quick feel or a look first.

I suppose that they could have reserved a special room off and away from the main dinner area looking back at it. But to be honest, doing it the way they had...where they had, just made it all the more unusual and exciting.

It was the best dinner I'd ever been too.

**

And then just as quickly as they had put up the walls, they came and removed everything, once mom and Bella had dressed again first of course. Dad laid out a sizeable tip in addition to the small fortune they'd obviously paid out for the dinner's entertainment, and then we strolled casually out of the room amidst curious looks, whispers and obvious wonderings as to what had been going on, and why the unusual form of privacy. I am sure that more than a few thought us to be some sort of royalty, or celebrity or something, not able to put their finger on who we might be...though still excitedly curious about it. In a way, I almost felt like that. And by the looks Bella received, looking as beautiful and elegant as she did, I am almost a hundred percent sure that some thought her a queen or princess of some foreign land.

And in a way...she was.

We made our way over towards the elevators where mom and dad let it be known they'd be leaving us. Mom leaned over kissing me, as dad kissed Bella, wishing us a goodnight, and to have "fun" as mom put it.

"See you sometime tomorrow afternoon then...for the rest of your birthday surprise," she added. And with that, mom and dad left, Bella and I only then stepping into the elevator. Even before the doors had closed, she produced what was obviously a long thick red scarf and began tying that around my head, covering my eyes.

"Now...no peeking. Not until after we get inside the room!" She informed me. And then led me out of the elevator and down the hall, leading me by the hand as I walked towards the totally unknown.

Bella escorted me through the door, still leading me further on into the room. Only then coming around behind me, finally undoing the red scarf she had tied around my head. The moment it came off, I heard what I was half suspecting, though still stunned when it came anyway.

"Surprise!"

The room was filled entirely with women. Lots and lots, and lots...of naked women. And I knew everyone of them by name. Even Doreen was there...along with Stacy, Becky...Debra, Tracy as well as Julie and Marsha too. But a nice surprise, and likewise totally unexpected, was seeing Sue standing there amongst the rest of them.

"I know...thought I'd invite her as well, if she could make it. Which she obviously did."

I laughed, there were even two other women I knew, both of which were old high school friends of mine, who I never had seen naked before. Somehow, someway, Bella and mom or so it appeared anyway, had convinced them into joining us. Though how she had managed that, I hadn't a clue. "You really are amazing Bella, you know that? But even more amazing, had you actually invited Chris along. Now that really would have been a big surprise!"

"Someone mention my name?" Chris said walking out of the bathroom just then, to which everyone laughed, making me blush upon seeing her...especially as she was the only one standing there with a hard on. Including me, though I was still dressed at the moment.

I could only shake my head. "Guess I should have known better," I said meekly.

But one thing was for sure at least. At the moment anyway. Bella was back. BIG TIME.

To be continued...



Tinkle Bell Ch. 20



With plenty of available hands, it wasn't long before I was completely stripped, though there had also been a fair amount of groping along the way. Chris wasn't the only one with a hard on now as once again Bella approached me carrying that same red scarf again.

"What now?" I asked curiously. It was still hard to believe I was standing there in the middle of a room full of very attractive, very naked women. Ten and a half of them in fact.

"Well, since this is your birthday party, I thought it appropriate we play a few party games. So for this one, you get to be blind-folded again while we play kiss and guess the titty."

I smiled at that, speaking. "Wait, I need to look a bit more," I said though she had already begun securing the scarf around my eyes.

"Sorry baby...you had plenty of time to look, so if you lose this one, it's your own fault. Now...this is how we play the game. You can only use your mouth and tongue...no hands. You must then guess whose tits you're kissing and then move on to the next pair of breasts and do the same. We'll keep track of how many you get right...or wrong. To win, all you need to do is at least get one more than half, any less than that, you lose."

"What does the winner get?" I asked obviously excited by all this, looking forward to soon be sucking so many pairs of breasts all in a row here.

"You win? We do whatever you want us to do...no matter what. We win...then same thing."

Having heard that, I wasn't so sure about the odds here, or the possible results if I were to lose knowing Bella. But then we began the game as everyone shuffled around a bit, forming a small circle around me, with me standing there in the middle of eleven pairs of breasts.

"Remember baby...no using your hands. You're free to lick, nibble kiss as much as you want before guessing a name. But after you do, you move on to the next girl and so on."

Having no clue who was where of course, I just leaned forward a bit until encountering my first set of bare tits. I took delight in kissing, licking and nibbling on the first set of perky tits, hard stiff nipples and made my first reasonable guess. On the small, yet full side, I vaguely recalled what Becky's tits had looked and felt like, thus guessing her name before moving on to the next girl's boobs. These were much bigger, considerably so...placing these tits in the top three of the girls there, one being Bella of course, Marsha, and one of the two girls from my old high school, which I had seen for the first time as she stood there smiling fondly at me. That one had been Elizabeth. I had done a bit of quick homework there thankfully upon seeing her for the first time. Though she had large breasts, her actual nipples were pretty small in comparison with Bella's and Marsha's. And sure enough, as I began tonguing and licking them, one and then the other, I rightly guessed as it turned out, those boobs belonged to her.

The game continued, as I sucked, licked and guessed my way around the circle, finally starting to suckle on one particular nipple, getting a feel of her supple firmness. I didn't even need to go on to the second breast before making an educated guess. I knew these tits by heart. "Hi Bella," I said simply, though I then did give her other nipple a gentle kiss along with a quick fleeting lick or two.

"You little shit," she laughed openly giving herself away. But we both knew there was no point in pretending otherwise. No one had tits like Bella did. I knew them as well as if they were my very own. Which in and of itself was another interesting thought.

I continued on, struggling with a few, fairly confident with others, though one perhaps unfairly had likewise given themselves away, and gave me a hopefully distinct advantage. Leaning inwards, I had felt the briefest of touches before "Chris" put some quick distance between us. Though to ensure I didn't give away my advantage, or that I was now pretty sure who it really was, I took additional time licking her hard nipples, first one and then the other, finally guessing.

"This has to be Chris, might be Becky again...but, I'm going to have to stay with Chris on this one," I said now finished with the 'kiss and guess the titty' game. Bella undid my scarf, standing back as she and Doreen totaled and confirmed the results.

"You win...six out of eleven," Bella told me, though she then leaned forwarding kissing me on the cheek as though congratulating me, whispering. "I saw her dick graze your leg you little shit," she said softly laughing.

"All's fair in love and..." I paused. "War...but hopefully, there won't be any of that today," I said chuckling. "Just lots and lots of love."

"No worries there baby. Now...since you won that round, what would you like all of us to do?"

**

I stood there looking at all the girls letting them wonder for a moment, though I already had something very specific in mind. Especially seeing my two old high school chums, Sandra and Elizabeth.

"You did say anything right?"

Bella looked at everyone, only my two high school friends looking more than a bit nervous and anxious as the two of them stood there waiting on me.

"Anything....right girls?" She asked getting confirmation by way of the fact no one raised a voice or made any objections.

"Well in that case then, since I think we can fit four women side-by-side on the bed here...what I'd like to do, is fuck each and every one of you...pacing myself of course," I added carefully. "So what we'll do then is have four of you lay down for starters, then as I move over to the next girl, the one I just did will be replaced by a new one, until I've managed to sample each and every one of you!"

"Hey!" Chris said with a small frown on her face. "What about...me?"

I'd actually forgotten.

"One small change here," I chuckled as everyone else laughed at the exchange. "Chris will follow right behind me, when I move, she does...everyone here ok with that?"

There were lots of additional smiles, including those coming from Sandra and Elizabeth. Sandra had been the first girl whose tits I had ever touched. Oddly enough, that's all we had ever done in the short time we'd actually dated. Just seeing her fully naked...finally, was a nice unexpected surprise. Elizabeth had been my first ever finger-fuck and blowjob. Though I had likewise been very enamored with her tits while the two of us were also dating, I had actually never seen them. Only playing with them beneath her blouses, or in the dark oddly enough. We had in fact come very close to actually doing it, only moments away in fact when her brother came home unexpectedly and walked in on us.

He was the captain of the football team. And he beat the mother loving shit out of me. Needless to say, we didn't date after that, under the threat of his having the rest of the squad working me over if they ever saw me hanging around her again.

Strangely enough, Elizabeth ended up losing her virginity a short time later to her brother's best friend. Obviously, that was approved. I was looking forward to a little payback for all that.

"Well girls, since we already drew numbers earlier..."

"You drew numbers?" I asked Bella though she continued on.

"We'll just go by those. So the first four? Come over here and lay down on the bed then," she directed as the first four did, the second group of four standing by...ready to watch and then eagerly take up their spots when the time came.

It was a virtual smorgasbord of pussy waiting for me as I stood there looking down at them. Tracy was obviously number one, and I remembered how tight her pussy had felt. It was a great way to start. Sandra was number two, looking a bit nervous, though excited, actually fingering her nicely trimmed, but hardly bare blond little cunt as she lay there. Doreen was number three, looking likewise excited and pleased to be feeling my cock again. Debra number four, completing the first four very willing participants.

"So...do you just want to keep going until you come in one of us?" Bella asked.

"No, not yet...too early for that just yet," I leered back at her. "Just want to enjoy a small sampling here is all. And then enjoy whatever's next."

"Oh I think you will indeed enjoy that. After this, and after some refreshments, we're going to play another little game."

"What a surprise," I said kissing her openly on the mouth and then whispering, breathing the words into her mouth as I kissed her. "Thank you...for this."

"Happy birthday," she said again kissing me back, and then stepped back. "Ok girls...and Chris," she mused. "Everyone ready here?"

I knew I certainly was as I eased myself in between Tracy's wide-open legs as she easily accepted me in. Even then...she was still fucking tight, and it felt damn fucking good too!

Wanting to pace myself, and having a pretty good idea of what I needed to do, I slid in and out of her slowly for a good dozen or more strokes, giving her the last three or four as hard and fast thrusts, hearing her moan as I did so before pulling out of her. She groaned when I did...almost sadly.

"The nights still young," I assured her. "I'll be back."

"See that you do," she added as Chris took my place and happily gave her an equal number of strokes, which seemed to please her very much. It was kind of fun watching Tracy reach up and clasp Chris's free-swinging boobs while she did that, playing with them. I was almost jealous.

"Nice to see you again," I said to Sandra as I placed the head of my cock just inside the opening of her pussy for the very first time. She smiled, sighing.

"So wanted to feel this...do this with you," she moaned audibly as I slid home then.

"Me too, so I guess we both get our wish," I told her, and then fucked her for an equal amount of strokes, finishing off just as I had with Tracy. Likewise hearing her groan and whimper just a little as I finally pulled out of her, though Chris was again ready, willing and still very able to take over my place.

"Hi Doreen," I grinned, "Nice to...feel you again," I said rubbing my cock back and forth against her clit just a little. I knew how much she enjoyed my doing that, and she did have a pretty nice sized clit after all. 

She giggled and simply said, "fuck me," so I did.

I next slid into Debra and enjoyed a nice squishy little ride with her. She always was incredibly wet, and it was no different now. I knew by the end of the night, and hopefully before, she'd be demonstrating to everyone her pussy-squirting technique, which was quite interesting and exciting to watch. Though Marsha along with Julie had that same capability. I thought briefly how that in fact might make an interesting request later.

Becky had taken up the fifth spot, and then Sue...which I was likewise looking forward to doing again, and then Stacy, which for me would be another first time as we'd never actually done anything yet. Next came Marsha, and then Bella as it appeared, followed by Julie and last but not least...Elizabeth. Another one I was quite anxious to sample here as we'd never attempted fate again after that first failed experience. I briefly wondered what had happened to her husband, as I heard she'd eventually married him. But she wasn't wearing a wedding ring now however, I know...because I had checked after seeing her again.

I definitely enjoyed Sue, giving her a couple of extra ones for good measure, just for making the trip down to be here. She seemed pleased that I had done that, climaxing in fact, the first girl to do so as Chris thrust inside her. She seemed to get off on Chris doing that as she too sucked on Chris's boobs...climaxing seconds later as I moved on to Marsha, and then finally Bella.

"I could make you come you know," she said teasingly.

"I know you could, and I won't stop you if you do either," I told her the moment I slipped inside her. As much fun as I was honestly having, as arousing and exciting as this all was, being inside her...that simple pleasured familiarity, once again a reminder to me, that Bella was in fact the only woman there that I honestly and truly wanted to be with. I honestly think she sensed that too. I felt her pussy grip me tightly just once, and then she allowed me free rein after that as I slid in and out a good dozen strokes before pulling out quite reluctantly myself at this point.

I enjoyed Julie as well, another one with a very slippery wet cunt that felt like someone had poured a full bottle of baby oil inside her only moments ago. And then I finally moved over to Elizabeth smiling down at her.

"Hard to imagine isn't it? Just like old home week in a way." [Soft Break][Soft Break]"Yeah, who'd have thought that one day we'd actually finish what we once started," she said, reaching down grabbing my cock, and then impaling herself with it. "Wish to hell I hadn't been so fucking afraid," she told me.

"You?" I laughed. "It was your brother and the rest of his friends threatened to make mince meat out of me!" I reminded her.

She suddenly looked sad then, even as we actually fucked. "My brother was saving me for Jared," she said softly. "He'd have killed me too," she finished.

I almost came in her, just for old times sake. And then decided I probably would later, though Bella told me a short while after this, that's exactly what she wanted me to do. I told her I would.

Marsha came too. But I knew she would. Chris emptying her balls inside her lover's pussy, the two of them actually climaxing together. Needless to say, she never finished the end of the round though no one else seemed to mind that all too much. It was still fun watching the two of them.

"Alright everyone, freshen your drinks, grab some refreshments while we let birthday boy here recover. And then on to the next game!"

Bella winked, walked over fondling my dick as she handed me something to quench my thirst with. 

"Hold on for the next one baby...this one, you're gonna lose. Count on it."

I wasn't about to bet with her either. Somehow I knew I would.

**

"Oh no! The blindfold again?" I asked as Bella walked over towards me carrying it. Admittedly, the unknown was exciting...but seeing her naked as she approached, along with so many other attractive equally naked women all milling about was keeping me fully erect anyway.

"You got it!" She grinned a bit too wickedly. "This time we're going to play suck the dick," she laughed.

"That's not too creative a name for a game," I laughed back, though curious.

"Guess it depends on how creative everyone can be while they're sucking it," she told me. "Anyway, here's the rules for this one baby. We'll draw by random numbers again to see who goes first. Obviously the women drawing first will initially be at a disadvantage. However, if you can hold out, then their odds will improve for a second go around."

"Second go around?" I asked though Bella continued on.

"Everyone will have one full minute to suck your cock the best way they know how. At the end of that minute of course, a new girl gets a chance to make you cum, and so on. The woman who does obviously wins that special prize, but another one as well, as you will then treat her to a nice oral pleasuring afterwards."

"So...how do I win?"

"Honey...isn't getting a blowjob from that many women reward enough?" She smiled, but then added. "But yes...you can still win. IF you manage to survive two rounds of the girls trying to get you off...then you do actually win. And like before, that means we would all have to do whatever it was you wanted us to do. But...if you don't survive two rounds, then of course...we all win, same thing."

I thought about that. It would mean trying hard NOT to cum for almost a half an hour! A half and hour where each and every woman there (along with Chris!) would be doing their level best at trying to get me to orgasm. I didn't like the odds, and knew Bella wasn't joking earlier when she said she knew I was going to lose this one. I knew it too, and we hadn't even started yet!

In a weird way, it was still a win-win situation the more I thought about it. After all, doing whatever the women wanted me to do after that had some interesting possibilities. I crawled up onto the bed, made myself comfortable, and just smiled.

"Let's do it!" I exclaimed excitedly.

Once again I had no clue who was doing what initially, though there were a few hints along the way. Some nervous hesitations, telling me that this was a first time meeting of mouth and cock perhaps. Others...all too familiar once again, though allowing me the pleasure of then imagining the face or body of the woman who was currently sucking my cock. Yeah, it was damn fucking fun and exciting.

Admittedly, it was more of an interesting game than I'd imagined when starting out. Obviously the first few women weren't quite as rambunctious in the beginning. A bit of strategy perhaps taking place there. It made it a hell of a lot easier for me, that's for sure. And I began to think I might actually survive this because of that. I could actually lay back, enjoy the softer, almost too tender licking and sucking without getting all worked up far too soon. After the first four women however, that drastically changed.

I had no idea who the woman was of course, certainly not Bella as I was fairly confident once again I'd know her mouth. But whoever it was...proceeded to devour my cock as though they would consume and swallow it whole!

"Oh fuck!" I moaned audibly, unable to help myself to the surrounding sounds of a few surprised giggles and moans of worries and concerns that I might not last nearly as long as many suspected. I even heard Bella's voice somewhere else within the room.

"I wouldn't worry...he's just catching his second wind here. No way would David cave in this soon!"

The way she was going after it though made me wonder. Two minutes of this, and I seriously doubted I'd have been able to last this incredible sucking I was being given. The way her lips seemed to surround my dick-head, nearly pulling it off...and me as well, as she just "popped" it in a uniquely special way, took some doing and effort to adjust too. I honestly nearly lost it.

"Times up!" Bella announced, barely saving me when she called out. The few seconds respite between lips gathering me in again, just barely enough to take the edge off, give me strength and determination in preparing for the next titillating set of lips that began working me over.

I knew that all this stimulation, seeing the girls naked, at times petting or fondling one another, and now me...was taking its toll. I was surprised when Bella announced I'd made it safely through the first round. Even she had taken it easy on me for whatever reason. I had again known it was her turn of course when she mouthed and sucked me, once again almost too gently as she did so. Figuring she was in fact allowing someone else the opportunity to claim my proverbial prize here. But I now knew there was no fucking way I was going to survive another round. It was only a matter of time here.

**

I'd been given at best another minutes reprieve as a new random order was selected. The moment it was however, the race was on. There was no more taking it slowly or easy on me...whatever expertise or tricks anyone had up their sleeves now, came out...in a vengeance.

I'd managed to make it through the first three...hovering on the edge, almost whimpering. At this point, everyone knew that whoever was next had the best chance of making me cum and being declared the winner.

When I felt my cock suddenly and completely enveloped again, along with that almost too intense throaty, poppy-thing she did to me like the last time, I was fairly sure this time I wouldn't survive it. I was two seconds away in fact...my balls so tight I thought they would burst a seam first or something before my cock exploded, nearly doing so in fact when Bella called out time again. And I don't think it was any big secret either, whoever the next person was...was no doubt going to be the lucky winner here.




Tinkle Bell Ch. 20



Funny enough, I'm not even sure she really sucked it much either, one perhaps two...a bit of a tongue tickle, and I was finished! I felt the soaring of my cream racing up the length of my cock, felt the intensity of the orgasm wash through me from head to toe, stars suddenly filling my head, and a distant voice somewhere in the background saying, "Thar she blows!" Amidst a smattering of giggles and laughter along with a few somewhat disappointed moans as I began filling the woman's mouth with more cream than I think either one of us thought possible.

I think I imploded. Minutes later Bella removing my blindfold looking up at the victor still half lazily slurping away on my dick. I was actually pleased to see that Doreen had managed to claim the prize. Though Chris was standing next to her looking down.

"Almost had you," she said.

And then I thought about that. Had she done...to which Bella now commented no doubt thinking along the same lines as I was.

"And that...would have certainly proved interesting, had she..." Bella quipped giggling a bit, and then kissing Doreen, swapping a bit of cum with her, though there was still plenty to go around.

"Alright girls, more drinks...refreshments and munchies available while Doreen receives her treat from David, and while we gather round and decide what he's going to do after that for the rest of us!"

It was going to be one long fucking night. And I was looking forward to it.

**

At the moment though...it was time to focus on Doreen. I enjoyed the fact she had a much larger than normal clit for one thing. And for another, she loved having it sucked. And sucked hard! I had learned early on of course that no two women were alike in the way they enjoyed having their cunts licked or pleasured. I'd been with some, recently in fact as I glanced about the room. Women who preferred the more teasing gentle flick of a tongue, almost indirectly. Others who enjoyed it a bit firmer, even rougher perhaps once aroused. Doreen, and Bella both for that matter, preferred it when I seriously attacked their clits, sucking on them like they were a miniature cock. Though unlike Bella, Doreen preferred me not using any fingers in her at all while doing that. Liking it better when I just played with her tits instead, working and manipulating her equally hard nipples rolling them around with my fingers, while simultaneously working and rolling around her clit with my lips and tongue.

All around us, some watched just for fun, perhaps touching or toying with one another while they did. Others getting a bit more intimate with one another, perhaps the recent excitement and pleasure we'd all been sharing and enjoying with one another having kept them on the edge for far too long now.

Off to one side of us, which I had just caught a few glimpses of while sucking Doreen's knot-hard clit, Becky and Debra had currently ganged up on Chris, taking turns sucking her dick while Julie lay beneath Debra, licking her pussy. All around the room several seemed to be doing the same in one way or another. Though I had noticed that Bella had taken Tracy and Sue...along with Sandra surprisingly enough, into the bathroom for a little pee-play inside the massive shower stall.

Everyone seemed to be enjoying themselves in one way or another. I know I certainly was.

Doreen came loudly and long...enjoying her much needed orgasm. Rolling over and collapsing, just as Bella and her piss-playmates came walking out after having obviously just having finished showering with one another, and then rinsing off.

"So...you enjoy that?" Bella asked Sandra after they had re-emerged. She was blushing a bit perhaps, her face flushed, but she was grinning broadly, nodding her head yes, that she actually had.

"I've...I've only before sort of wondered about it," she admitted. "But yeah...I'm now glad I tried that, it was really interesting. Just something about it sort of...well feels so wickedly naughty you know?"

Elizabeth walked over towards her, curious to hear though she hadn't been quite so brave or adventurous to go in and join them, almost looking now as though she wished that she had.

"So...you're feeling rather naughty now are you?" She quipped joking perhaps, but obviously horny, to which Sandra certainly surprised her, along with me when she responded in a way I'm sure she wasn't expecting.

"Naughty enough to want to go down on you!" She said. "Care to be my first female pussy?"

Elizabeth's eyes opened wide in surprise at that, but then let herself be led over to the now vacant bed, Sandra pushing her down, forcing her legs apart. "Right here? Like this in front of everyone?" She again asked in shocked disbelief.

"Oh yeah...hell yeah, right here...right now. I'm going to lick my very first cunt!"

She got a bit of applause for that, as well as a few curious onlookers as they stood around the bed in a half circle watching as Sandra's tongue dove inside Elizabeth's pussy for the first time ever. I don't know if that was a first for Elizabeth or not, but either way...seconds later, she was moaning like there was no tomorrow, her hands and fingers digging into Sandra's hair pressing her pussy into the poor girls face. Sandra didn't seem to mind too much.

Bella came over joining me at the bar where I was enjoying a rather tall glass of orange juice. She looked down chuckling, taking in my very limp, well spent cock.

"You going to last the evening?" she asked only sounding slightly concerned, though I'd already asked myself the very same question. "I do have a supply of Viagra if you think you might need it, I'd hate for you to you know...peter out here at your own party," she laughed a bit more.

No surprise there.

"I'll let you know if I do. But so far, I think I'm ok. Though speaking of which...what is it I'm going to have to do for everyone anyway?"

I already knew that they had once again redrawn random numbers, though at the moment I had no idea what the reasoning or purpose was behind that.

"Actually, we're making it easy on you," Bella laughed. "Even with Chris leading a helping hand here so to speak...it's not exactly a one man job here if you know what I mean."

"Yeah...no shit Bella. There's more pussy in this room tonight than I've seen in all my years put together!"

"Happy birthday," she said again winking. "Anyway...here's the deal. When you think you're ready...and you get to go at your own pace here, just call out the next number in sequence. So since Doreen was basically number one already, you'll start out with number two. Whoever that is will let you know. Then they'll tell you whatever it is they would like you to do for them. Simple as that. So enjoy yourself, though try and pace yourself too. And like I said...if you need any help...."

"You'll come over and spell me?"

She laughed at that. "No...but I'll help out wherever I can if necessary. No David, this one's on you baby. You have almost a dozen horny women here tonight, and as the birthday boy, you get to blow out each and everyone of their candles. I will say this though...if you can, you really should try and save something special for your two high school friends over there," she said drawing my attention back to the bed again where the two of them were now busy going down on one another in a very erotic looking '69'. "It didn't take much convincing to get them to come here tonight, but they were nervous when they heard all the details and what would no doubt be going on around here with so many other naked women. So I think they showed some courage just showing up, as naive as the two of them still are."

"I'll do my best," I assured her, though looking down at my cock, which was starting to get hard once again, she laughed.

"Yes...I am sure that you will."

"Number....two?" I called out.

Chris looked up at me grinning. I just shook my head and looked over towards Bella. She just looked at me and laughed.

"This should be interesting," she then said.

She was right about that...it was.

**

I did manage...just. To make it through each and every one of the girls however before the night was through. And...as I'd promised, I actually did manage to fuck both Elizabeth and Sandra, almost side by side together, especially as they were six and seven respectively, though we had fun with me working back and forth between the two of them, basically turning it into a threesome on the bed right there in front of everyone.

What was hot...at least for me anyway, was getting to come in both of them, though even doing that wasn't easy. Slipping out of Sandra, and then between "shots" just managing to plunge into Elizabeth long enough to spurt a couple of nice ones in her too. I then got to watch as they once again cleaned one another out after that. Even Bella was impressed with that one.

It was actually past three in the morning by the time everyone went home, all except for Bella, Doreen and Sue, who was spending the night with us because of the long drive ahead of her.

After giving everyone a big warm kiss goodnight, and a couple of booby feels here and there as I did that, I turned facing my still naked three companions.

"So...you all plumb tuckered out? Or is there anything else the three of us can do for you?" Bella asked.

I was...and I wasn't. I was going to be dead tomorrow for sure. But then I could sleep in all day long if I wanted to. After all...tomorrow, well...I guess now actually, was my birthday.

"Well, there really is one thing I'd like to feel before we sort of call it a night."

Bella already knew, grinning the moment I said that. "I think...we can accommodate you, don't you girls?" She said turning towards them. Each one of them nodding their heads in agreement as I soon after followed them into the shower stall again.

"Go ahead baby, lay down while we play Niagara Falls on you."

I lay there looking up as the three gathered around, moments later being treated to a nice warm soothing shower from three adorable horny looking cunts.

It was a nice relaxing way to end the evening. I fell asleep, listening to the erotic naughty sounds of the three of them pleasurably licking one another right there in bed next to me. It was better than falling asleep listening to music.

**

I didn't wake up at home until almost four in the afternoon. When I did, there was another card waiting for me on my pillow from mom and dad. I opened it, enjoyed the card itself, and then opened the other envelope inside. It was a round trip, opened ended pair of tickets to fly anywhere in the world that I wanted to...a year from now. After I had obviously graduated. Though I had been on a bit of a fast-track myself in eventually getting my degree, though nowhere's near as intense or brutal as it was for Bella, it still seemed like an eternity away. Bella would be gone in less than three months now, which meant nine more months before I could even consider going to see her. If in fact that was even possible. The one time I had even hinted at it, she had reminded me about her father, and his unwillingness to accept anyone he didn't approve of. She'd made it subtly clear...he would no doubt, disapprove of me.

I stared at the tickets wondering.

I didn't know whether to laugh...or to cry.

To be continued...



Tinkle Bell Ch. 21



If I thought my wild birthday weekend had brought the old Bella back, I was sadly mistaken. Come the following Monday, she went right back to her long hard nights of study, once again sequestering herself behind locked doors. Like before, it promised to be another long boring week for me if she kept this up, not to mention frustrating!

At least on the weekend she semi re-emerged once again, spending most of that Saturday afternoon frolicking around in bed together. But even then, it was less wild and crazy the way it had been. Not that I was complaining mind you, it was passionate and intimate. Almost too much so. She left with a face looking melancholy rather than satisfied, though I certainly knew she had been. Her multiple orgasms proof enough of that, but I was again not invited to spend the entire night with her in bed. Another week of the same, and then two...and I was beginning to wonder if Bella wasn't seriously going off the deep end here with all the effort she was putting into school. Particularly when we were invited to attend another wild party over at Tracy and Derricks place again. Something I thought we'd both been looking forward to. To my total and complete surprise, Bella declined going, stating that she had an important paper to finish and couldn't afford the time in going...needing to complete it. She also reminded me she still had her project she'd been working on, and needed to put some time into completing that. Subtle reminder perhaps that my cock wasn't the only one she was interested in. She still had a quota to fulfill like it or not. But, it was the first time she'd blown an entire weekend on schoolwork rather than having any real fun, with me at least.

Frustrated and angry even, I went alone. I stayed long enough for a blowjob, though couldn't get into it. Being a single guy at a couple's party, even though I was invited to stay anyway, didn't seem appropriate. And though our new found friends urged me to do so, I didn't want my shitty mood spoiling their fun-filled evening. I was home by ten. Bella's door was open as I walked by, but she wasn't inside. Going back downstairs I ran into mom, asked her if she knew where Bella was. She said that Bella had left shortly after I did, stating she had some research to do, and would be at the library in town. 

She never came home that night.

Whatever was going on...whatever she was going through mentally and emotionally, I damn well knew wasn't entirely about her sudden studious nature. Time was drawing short, closer and closer with each passing day. I began to feel that what Bella was doing, was trying to place some distance between us at this point. Whenever we did run into one another after that, she was of course still friendly, a bit flirtatious at times, which was even more frustrating and confusing. But she seemed to be pushing me away more and more as the days progressed.

Even the night when she didn't come home, telling me later that she had decided to stay in town, rent a room with it being so late, didn't sit well with me. I found I was jealous, wondering if she wasn't secretly meeting someone else, and began to suspect just that as she and I hadn't even done anything in nearly two weeks at this point. Bella appearing disinterested in sex simply didn't make any sense. For her, it would be like holding your breath. You could only do that for so long. And yet, so far she had. Or so it appeared anyway. 

Another week passed. More of the same, and I finally said "fuck it!" I figured I would give her one more chance at showing me she was no longer interested, something concrete that would prove to me one way or another that there was no longer anything there. I waited until Saturday morning, the first Saturday I had in fact not actually slept in. The one thing that hadn't changed and remained a constant, was Bella going out for her morning run. I heard her door open, bright and early as usual, knew she was up and heard her feet on the steps heading downstairs going out. She was usually gone a little over an hour, so I settled back in bed anxiously waiting with my door open. I sat slowly pleasuring myself, stroking my cock almost mindlessly in fact, which made keeping it hard and erect somewhat of a chore. Though I did hope upon her return, seeing my door open, she might drop by, look in...at least say good morning. Perhaps seeing me laying there with a nice solid hard erection, which I now needed to work at maintaining, might interest her into doing something. If not...then I was ready to throw in the towel and let her go her own way if that's what this was really all about.

Well over an hour later I finally heard footsteps coming back up the stairs. By now I had at least managed to work my cock into a somewhat believable arousal, resorting to fantasies, some pretty wicked ones in fact, along with reliving some of the various adventures we had had, and enjoyed together. I now heard those same steps coming down the hallway towards my room. I saw movement, and then saw Doreen as she began passing by carrying a load of clean linen with her on her way to the storage room. Quite naturally she stopped upon seeing me laying there like that, dick in hand, pumping it up and down. She smiled. I smiled back.

"Would you...like any help with that?" She asked.

"As a matter of fact...I would!" I told her making up my mind in that brief instant that if Bella was no longer really interested, Doreen sure as hell was!

She came into my room starting to close the door behind her when she did.

"No...leave it open," I told her. Maybe she knew why I said that, I honestly don't know, but she did, placing her load of linen on a nearby chair. Walking over towards me, even then reaching up, undoing the buttons on her service uniform, though I was more than pleased to see she wasn't wearing anything on underneath it. One more interesting change that had taken place, and which I for one was very supportive of. Mom and dad's new uninhibited way of thinking these days. And their obvious sexual involvement with Doreen and Andy, which I also knew had continued...was the reason behind that. Dad loved being able to watch Doreen go about her work, especially when she bent over not wearing any panties. Or in the afternoon when it got a bit warmer, she'd purposely undo several buttons, thus allowing both mom and dad an intimate naughty look at her nearly exposed breasts. It kept the "ole juices" constantly flowing as he'd said one afternoon while the two of us sat sharing a drink together while Doreen went about dusting the den, which didn't need dusting by the way. I had left when mom eventually came downstairs to join us, seeing Doreen dressed, or almost undressed as she was, and undoing several buttons on her own blouse.

It was time for me to leave, hearing some heated giggles only a short time later as I went out another door to swim a few laps and work off my frustrations. It seemed like everyone else was getting it, and having a good time...but me!

So again..."fuck it!" I thought as I sat there watching Doreen take everything off just before climbing into bed with me.

"What would you like?" She asked.

"Come sit on my cock, fuck me slowly...for a very, very long time," I told her. "And then after we do that...I'm going to eat and suck that amazingly hard, big clit of yours until you can't stand it anymore. And then...when you're almost ready to come, I'm going to rub it with my dick until I squirt on you as you do come. That's what I'd like," I informed her.

She had a big fucking smile on her face upon hearing that, and then proceeded to do exactly what I had asked of her. Already wet...which as I understood it, she was for much of the time now, according to dad, I slid easily inside her as she sat astride my cock and began to slowly work herself up and down my shaft while I in turn entertained myself, playing with her tits, and pulling on those rock hard nipples of hers. I actually got so engrossed in doing that, that it took a moment to even realize we were being watched.

I just happened to catch movement out of the corner of my eye, just behind where Doreen was sitting on me, not making a real point or obvious effort to acknowledge that I had either. Only looking, glancing over more directly as Doreen's natural body movement allowed me to do. When I did...I saw Bella standing in the doorway, though still mostly in the hall...watching us. She was actually dressed, though wearing a comfortable, easy to get out of pair of flannel shorts with one of those elastic waistbands, along with a matching tee shirt that even from here I could see she wasn't wearing a bra beneath. She said nothing, just silently standing there watching Doreen and I. I said nothing as well, though perhaps moaning a bit more, a bit louder as Doreen's sweet slick pussy worked its magic up and down my shaft. I watched as she slipped her hand beneath the waistband of her shorts, knowing as she did, she began fingering herself. Likewise, lifting up one side of her shirt, confirming and proving to me what I had already guessed, that she too had been braless. I know for a fact that Doreen wasn't even aware of her standing there behind us, too involved in her own pleasures, and in pleasuring me to notice, though I certainly did. Now getting a bit of a twisted kick out of fucking Doreen, watching Bella as she masturbated herself, watching the two of us.

It was a bitter sweet moment, watching Bella's face contort up in obvious ecstasy and pleasure a she came, quietly oddly enough...and then stepping back out of the doorway just as quietly heading back to her own room. I never even heard the door close, though at that very moment...Doreen was crying out in her own pleasured orgasmic release.

I squirted copiously inside her moments after that...the entire time wishing that I was doing so inside Bella's cunt...and not Doreen's.

But I felt now...I had my answer, which was a short time later, likewise confirmed.

**

After my morning fuck-fest with Doreen, I was quite naturally hungry, heading downstairs for something to eat, surprised to actually run into Bella just as she was finishing up with her own breakfast. To my surprise, she was in the process of writing me a little note, though I noticed she hadn't included one of her normal erotic, naughty little smiley cartoons that she usually left me whenever she did that.

"Oh, was just leaving you a note...but since you're here now, Elizabeth called a few minutes ago. She was wondering if you had any plans for this evening. Told her I didn't think so...but said you'd probably call her back and let her know if you did. She left you a number where she could be reached," Bella stated handing me the note she'd just finished writing, which basically said verbatim just what she'd told me. Bella had signed it simply, "B"...that's it. Which to me said it all.

"Thanks," I said taking the note sticking it in the pocket of my robe. "I think I will call her," I said and then walked over pouring myself a cup of much needed coffee.

"You probably should," Bella added, and then turned leaving the room before I could respond back to that.

If I didn't have my answer before, I had it now. My time with Bella had come to an end.

**

I wasn't hungry any more either, going back upstairs to dress and make a phone call. The morning passed as I spent much of it upstairs in my room. Elizabeth had been excited to get my return call though, which had let to an interesting conversation. After some obvious nervous chitchat, she must have gotten bold enough to come right out and ask me a question. 

"So, do you and ah...Bella have a special relationship going then, or what?"

"Not really," I responded back. "Knowing her has been interesting yes, as you saw at the party," I reminded her. "So in that regard it's been special yes, I've enjoyed doing things because of her that I never imagined ever doing before."

"I know what you mean," she giggled over the phone. I could almost see her blushing when she said that. "Who'd have thought I'd have done what I did? Especially with Sandra. Ever since the party, we've been hanging around together. I really like having her as a friend."

"Just a friend?" I inquired, my curiosity intrigued. Especially if I could still somehow work this out to my advantage. Yeah, I know...I was being a cad, but at the moment I really didn't care if I was.

She again laughed a bit shyly, "Yeah, who'd have thought we'd end up doing something like that huh?" She replied evading my question to some extent. 

"So you two just friends then? Or do you two still enjoy getting together and licking one another's cunts?" I asked obscenely not really caring how vulgar that sounded at the moment. I figured that if getting right to the point wasn't something she was comfortable with in doing, especially after everything that had happened, I wasn't going to waste too much time on her...or Sandra for that matter.

"Wow, you have changed haven't you?" She said though my tone of voice and use of obscene words seemed to have unlocked a door of some sort. "I like it though," she said almost breathlessly. "Makes me feel...you know, sort of naughty."

"As in the two of you sucking my dick, or two of us licking some pussy together sort of naughty? That maybe what you had in mind?"

She nervously laughed at that, but that edge was certainly there as she almost whispered. "Would you like that?" She asked sounding quite excited and enthusiastic about the prospect of actually doing that.

"I'll say this...if you both decide to come. I'll book us a room at the Marriott again for this evening, provided your both willing to spend the night and do whatever I ask you to do. If you're up for it...meet me there around eight. I'll leave word at the desk to send you both up when you arrive. Just be prepared to get as wickedly decadent as you've ever imagined. If you are...then I am sure the three of us will have one hell of a good time."

To my surprise, she agreed. "Let me call Sandra right now," she told me. "If you don't hear back from me within the hour, you'll know we'll be there," she promised.

I hung up then, pleased with myself at setting up a situation outside of the house, as far away from Bella as possible. I also knew if she asked me about it, I'd tell her. Two could play at that game. Now feeling pleased with myself, I was both hungry again, and wanting to work off a little unexpected energy, so I decided to take a quick swim first, grab a bite to eat, and hopefully an hour from now, call and see about booking a room for the night. Even if I had to book a suite in the event they didn't have any other available rooms...I'd do so, and fuck the cost.

I went out for a swim, was just heading towards the den afterwards when the sliding glass doors opened surprising me a little. Dad walked out first, followed by three of his golf buddies I had once met before. Not all that surprising as they'd come over in the past for drinks with dad just like it looked they were about to do now. But then Bella stepped out right behind them, writing in her ledger as she did.

"And that makes one thousand," she said more to herself than to anyone, making a last entry perhaps, only then looking up seeing me as I crossed the yard heading towards them. Dad's friends, each one looking a bit sheepish, but smiling however. Bella only then looking up acknowledging me as I approached, intending to pass by on my way into the room. She had on the same shorts I'd seen her wearing earlier when she stood in the doorway of my bedroom fingering herself, but the top was certainly different. It was cut off so short that the bottom slopes of her breasts were clearly visible, even as she stood there. One motion of her hands up even briefly would no doubt fully disclose both of them, let alone bending over.

"I take it you finished your study then," I said just as I began to pass.

"Finally...yes," she smiled almost demurely. "You call Elizabeth back?" She then asked changing the subject. I stopped, turning back around facing her.

"I did yes. I'm meeting her AND Sandra a little later," I offered with perhaps a leer on my face having said that.

"Good for you," Bella said actually smiling, looking as though she meant it, and was excited that I had. "You really should see if you could get something going with one of them again anyway. I think they both like you...a lot. And who knows, maybe they'll even be willing to share you."

"Yeah, I could get used to something like that," I responded, "Especially since it appears you no longer want to."

She opened her mouth, but then closed it apparently changing her mind about saying anything though she smiled again.

"Well, have fun then," she said instead, and then headed off towards the pool, shedding her clothes as she did, giving dad and his three buddies an eyeful as she slipped past the table they were now sitting at, her delectable ass waving at the four of them as she then dove into the water.

I turned walking inside without looking back again, and headed upstairs to my room to make another phone call. Even if the girls didn't come, I was damned if I was spending another night here around Bella.

**

I had managed to get a nice double room so at least I hadn't had to put out for a suite. But I was still in a bit of a foul mood too when I finally heard the tentative knock on my door. I walked over, naked as a jaybird, not giving a rat's ass who was there when I answered it. Though fortunately perhaps, it was the girls. They seemed a little surprised to find me standing there naked at the door, not even sporting a hard-on yet. I figured that was their job to give me one...not mine.

They both looked great, if not more than just a bit slutty. Obviously then had spent the afternoon primping themselves as well, no doubt teasing one another if not more in anticipation of this. Unfortunately, seeing them in their sexy clothes wasn't on my personal menu. Like I said, I was still being a bit of a shit after they came inside.

"Undress one another, and then we're going into the bathroom. I want to see the two of you pee on one another."

Sandra didn't really flinch at hearing that, though Elizabeth seemed to. This was obviously one she hadn't quite decided to test the waters with quite yet, though Sandra obviously had, and by the previous experience...enjoyed it too. Once again, I didn't really care. This was a bit of a test perhaps, knowing she hadn't...and proving my point about requiring the two of them to do whatever the hell it was I asked, or wanted them to. She hesitated momentarily, I could see by the look on her face she was hovering on the word no. I then forced the issue with them both.

"You agreed...whatever I wanted. If that's not the case, we best end this right here and now then. Totally up to you...but you need to decide now before I get all worked up," I said grabbing my own cock, shaking it back and forth a bit, letting it actually grow a little as I stood there doing that.

They began removing one another's clothes as I sat down on the edge of the bed watching them, smiling. "Maybe this won't be quite so bad after all," I said to myself.

**

The moment they were naked, I stood up however moving towards the bathroom, letting it be known I was serious here. They followed me inside, Elizabeth quite nervous, as was Sandra perhaps, hell...not like she was experienced at doing this either, though she had seemingly enjoyed it the first time she had.

"What...what do you want us to do?" Liz said nervously, which I began calling her again, as that's the name I'd used for her when we dated during high school. She even smiled a little more comfortably hearing me say that.

"Well Liz, Sandy..." I said using my pet name for her as well. "What I'd like is for the two of you to get nice and close...cunt to cunt, fingering one another of course...and then just start peeing, as soon as you can do so. When you do...when I can see that you are, then I'm going to aim my own cock at the two of you, and piss all over your tits. So whenever you two are ready," I said turning on the shower, getting it warm enough at least to stand in, and perhaps work as a motivator in getting the girls to finally let go while standing beneath it.




Tinkle Bell Ch. 21



It took a while...but eventually they both did. I was pleased to see a surprised smile on Liz's face as she stood there with her hand between Sandra's legs, fingering her pussy, and then feeling the warm piss suddenly streaming out, splashing against her hand. She even giggled a little, though blushing deeply as Sandy let go. And then she did...much to Sandy's very obvious delight, the two girls now fingering one another hotly, enjoying their mutual spraying. 

And then I began peeing on the two of them. Enjoying the look and sensation of covering each one of their bare breasts with a hard stream of yellow piss. In a way, at least the way I was thinking as I did that, I was peeing on Bella. And not in a good way. It was something we had shared, that had actually meant something to me...something erotically intimate yes, kinky for sure...and yet, so very personal and intimate. Now...it was only dirty. But that's exactly the way I needed to see it and remember it. Just something very, very dirty.

**

We cleaned up washing one another and then returned to the bedroom. Though aroused, I was still in a bit of a snit, sitting down in a nearby chair after pouring myself a wine, not even bothering to ask the girls if they wanted any. And I had purposely ordered a Merlot from a California vineyard; the last thing I wanted was to once again be reminded of Bella drinking one of her wines.

"Get on the bed and suck one another's cunts!" I directed the two of them. As aroused as they both were, they eagerly did so, not seeing my rougher than normal demeanor as anything other than lust on my part. Which was just as well perhaps, getting into one another at that point, shy to some extent in actually doing this in front of me, and to one another. But like I said, they were both incredibly horny and eager to please, not only me...but one another.

I was actually starting to get into it myself, watching them, getting aroused...my prick finally standing and just about to walk over to the bed, joining them when my cell phone rang. I almost didn't answer it, though still curious as to who was calling. Walking over to the night stand I picked it up, fisting my cock, now standing there looking at the girls still devouring one another and looked at the ID number on the phone. I was surprised. It was DeeDee who was calling me.

"Hey, what's up?" I answered looking down at the girls leering at the two of them as they briefly looked towards me. I nodded at them to continue what they were doing however, so they did. In an odd way, I now wished I was actually with Dee as opposed to being here with Liz and Sandy, though an evil wicked notion was suddenly filling my head as Dee asked me if I happened to be doing anything, or would I like some company?

I had already come to a big decision earlier. I wasn't about to get involved emotionally with any woman again, not for a long...long time at the very least. But the idea of enjoying myself, not being tied down to any woman at this point appealed to me. And my newfound outlook on life was currently driving my own thoughts and emotions. Which is why I probably said what I said when I did.

"At the moment in fact...I'm sort of having a little party here with a couple of girls I know," I began. "In fact...I'm standing here in my hotel room watching the two of them licking one another's cunts. But you're certainly welcome to come over and join us if you'd like."

I got looks from both Liz and Sandy upon hearing that, but I remained stoic, letting them know if they didn't like what I'd just said...they were free to leave. For whatever reason, they changed their minds, or reconsidered doing so, though I was equally surprised at Dee's response to that as well. 

"Sounds interesting, sure they won't mind another girl?" Dee asked inquisitively.

"I don't think they'll mind at all, especially as you enjoy eating pussy as much as they obviously do. So if you're up for it...come on over, I'll leave your name at the desk so you won't have any problems coming up to the room," I assured her, and then hung up.

Maybe upon hearing that, and already thus engaged anyway, both Liz and Sandy's moods seemed to change suddenly back to their more aroused, decadent horniness. If anything, they seemed to be slurping and sucking away at one another with even more vigor than before. Seeing that, and suddenly feeling left out, I decided it was time to put an end to their ongoing pleasure, and see to my own.

I climbed onto the bed, and since Liz happened to be on top at the moment, I just slid in behind her, placing my cock at the opening of the cunt Sandy was still licking, and drove it home as deeply as I possibly could.

"Fuck!" She exclaimed, not exactly surprised, nor welcoming either. "You drilling for oil or what?"

I mellowed out then, though without responding, simply beginning to more softly, less fiercely, continue fucking her pussy as she herself wiggled back, now enjoying and accommodating me after doing that.

Half an hour later I was inside Sandy. She was sitting on me in a reverse cowgirl with Liz now licking her pussy again, and me from time to time as we fucked. It was then that I heard a key card being inserted in the door. I had left instructions at the desk for them to give Dee one after her arrival. Obviously they had as the door opened, and she came walking in.

"You weren't kidding where you?" She asked perhaps thinking I might have been pulling her leg. Mattered not, she was here now too as I introduced her to Liz and Sandy.

"There's plenty of room left on my face if you'd care to get undressed and join us," I told her, wondering now if she would...or simply turn around and leave again now knowing what I'd said to her over the phone wasn't some exaggerated story on my part. She smiled however closing the door behind her.

"I will, as soon as I pee first," she informed me, disrobing and preparing to head into the bathroom.

"Wait...you can pee on me while you do that," I said ushering the girls off me for a moment. "Come on you two...come in here and watch this, I think you'll enjoy it." Again, I wasn't a hundred percent certain they would, but if they didn't, then that was their problem. Dee had already given me a curious look as well as all four of us now walked into the bathroom together, me sitting down on the toilet seat first. Dee once again looking at me inquisitively. "Go ahead...sit on this," I instructed as I fisted my rock hard cock. "And then after it's inside you...you can pee." I looked at the other two girls. "Suck on her tits while she's doing that," I told them both. Surprisingly, with smiles on their faces, they waited for Dee to ease herself down over my cock, and then latched onto her breasts, sucking her nipples as Dee moaned audibly, enjoying the mixed sensations. "Whenever you're ready," I waited. And then felt the warm flowing sensation as Dee began urinating around my cock while I in turn began fucking her where she sat.

When she was finished bathing me in her warm piss, Dee moved preparing to stand up and wipe herself off.

"No don't...let Liz and Sandy do that for us," I said venturing out into uncharted waters here. Curious as to their response, if they even would. They hesitated looking at one another for only a moment, and then with lust filled eyes, Sandy knelt in front of Dee and began licking her cunt, Liz kneeling in front of me as I stood, her mouth coming around to suck and lick off my cock.

I felt rather pleased with myself all in all as they began doing that.

But I felt like a horse's ass too.

**

Eventually I sent all three girls packing, though not before filling all three of them with cream, though I think Dee got the least of it, as by that time I was pretty well done in. Liz and Sandy left around one in the morning, and an hour later, I was saying good-bye to Dee after giving her a little one on one time alone with me.

I couldn't help but wonder if I'd ever hear from ANY of them again, after the way I'd initially treated all three in the beginning, though the night did get a lot better towards the end. Still...Liz and Sandy weren't too pleased with me when I informed all three of them that I wanted to wake up...alone. Dee had stayed, long enough like I said to rub another one out for herself riding my cock, but by then...my head just wasn't in it any more. At least she got herself off on me, though we soon parted shortly after that. I finished off the rest of the wine by myself, and then collapsed exhausted, slightly drunk into my bed where I remained until check out time the following afternoon.

**

Bella was waiting for me in her open doorway as I walked by heading to my own room. I saw her sitting there on the edge of her bed.

"Get all your frustrations worked out?" She asked. I stopped, took a step back glaring at her. "Hope you don't mind...but Dee called here, so I gave her your cell number."

I was wondering how she'd got it, now I knew.

"You speak to her then?" Bella asked. "She sounded..."

"I fucked her," I answered interrupting her. "So yeah, guess in a way I did. And also fucked Elizabeth, and Sandra too. We had a party, a nice horny piss and fuck party," I informed her, and then with that, I stormed off towards my own room slamming the door behind me. It was mere moments before I heard the knock on my door.

"David...we need to talk, can I come in?"

"It's not locked," I answered her rolling over in bed, "Though I don't know what we need to talk about...I think you've made it pretty clear to me where you're coming from," I said as she stepped into my room.

"That's just my point," she began. "I've tried to. Tried to make it perfectly clear David. You know how it is for me...how complicated..."

"Fuck complicated! Everything's fucking complicated!"

"It's my fault, I should have known. I should have never let anything happen between us, I knew after I had, something like this was going to happen, but I couldn't help myself. I'm sorry."

"You're sorry! Now we both are! I'm sorry I fucking ever got involved with you either Bella! I let...no, I GAVE you my fucking virginity even! I let you seduce me, letting me think there was actually something between us."

"There is...was," she amended. "But I told you...it's, you and I...it's..."

"Over!" I finished for her. "Now, please, go away and leave me alone!"

"Very well," she said standing. "But just remember David, or at least try to anyway. This wasn't the way I wanted things to end between us. Like I said, it's my own fucking fault that it has. I knew this would eventually happen, which is why I tried to keep you interested, entertained in other women besides myself."

"Don't need your fucking help anymore," I spat out after her. "I'm doing fine all by myself now...so thanks anyway."

"I won't...bother you anymore," she said softly, and then disappeared down the hall heading back to her own room.

**

The weeks passed. One right after the other. Things at home changed again too, almost right back to the way they had been before Bella's arrival. Mom and dad more reserved and quiet again, trying to stay out of the way perhaps, but it had affected them as well. Even Doreen seemed to be avoiding me whenever it was possible.

I saw less and less of Bella, even during the weekends. Between her constant vigil of studying, she was less often at home too. Very often going out, spending time with Stacy as I came to understand it, along with Derrick and Tracy, even going to one of their parties, spending the night there, doing god knows what.

I continued seeing Elizabeth and Sandra...together, never alone with each. Only Dee did I reserve that for, and even then, it was less than satisfying whenever we did so. Admittedly, I missed the excitement, the passion, the strange quirky ways Bella had about her. It was eating me up, but the distance between us now was far too great to ever bring the two of us back together again.

And besides...what was the point? She was going home again in less than a week. She had indeed gotten her degree. There would be no ceremony, though mom and dad insisted on taking us out to dinner in celebration of that. I went, but I sat on mom's side, Bella on dad's as we made pleasant small talk throughout most of the evening. It was more like she was my sister now. The sister you tolerated, put up with because you had to. Not the woman you'd once lusted after, fell in love with. Bella would soon be going home. Better it was left like this anyway.

But like it or not...I was miserable. And perhaps in a way, so was she.

**

That last night together was painful in more ways than one could ever imagine. She'd be flying out first thing in the morning. I had agreed to at least see her off at the airport with mom and dad, but the realization this was it...once again gnawing away at me. Late that afternoon I heard another knock on my door.

"David? It's me...Bella."

"Come in," I said trying to keep the quiver out of my tone of voice, the hard firmness I'd been using whenever I was around her, though lately even that I'd found difficult maintaining.

"I need to ask you a favor," she said as she came in sitting down on the edge of my bed without being invited to do so.

"What?"

"Before I fly out tomorrow, I'm going to ask you to do something for me. And if you won't...or can't I'll understand. But I'm not even asking you for a response now. I want you to think about it first...and then decide."

"Ok, what?" I asked fighting with emotions now, still trying to act disinterested, distant even though I was trembling inside just with the nearness of her sitting there next to me.

"At midnight...I'll be sitting out on the stone bench. I'd like it if you come out and make love to me there...one last time at least. If you chose not to, I'll understand, and accept that. But I really would like to feel you inside me one last time at least...before I go." Bella stood and headed immediately to the door, she too obviously fighting off emotions, not even turning again to look at me, though I heard her say once more. "Midnight. Five minutes after that, and I won't be there."

**

It was an odd evening all the way around. Mom and dad had purposely gone out for the evening with the hopes perhaps that Bella and I would thus have some privacy to spend that last night alone together. They had likewise given everyone else the night off, as well as the follow day off too. So even Doreen and Andy, along with Irene were away. The only two people at home, Bella and I. Me in my room, and as far as I knew...Bella in hers.

By ten I was going stir crazy. I'd already made up my mind, I would indeed fuck her one last time, if that's what she really wanted. But I'd do it on my terms, not hers. In a nice comfortable bed, not on some fucking hard stone bench regardless of it's symbolic meaning. To hell with that. I opened my door, headed down to her room. She wasn't there. I called out, looked around, and then went outside. Her car was gone. Bella wasn't even fucking home!

Pissed, I went back to my room, slammed and locked the door and sat there staring at the clock as it ticked away slowly approaching midnight. "Fuck her!" I thought to myself. "Fuck this! I don't need this shit!"

At one minute to midnight I lay there having made up my mind.

At four minutes after midnight, I was standing there in the maze, naked...looking around. Bella was nowhere to be seen. I glanced at my watch again, it was now five minutes past.

"I didn't think you would actually come," she said out of nowhere, standing now, obviously hidden away behind one of the dead ends within the maze, hidden. "Glad you did though," she added now winding her way over towards me. "I didn't want to leave it like that," she added as she came into the circle now, and then into my waiting arms.

"Me either," I said softly, kissing her. "I'm...I'm sorry Bella," I started, but she placed her fingers against my mouth shushing me, and then kissing me again.

"Me too, but that's over and done with now. What's past is past, nothing we can do about it...except fuck, one last time."

"I can't!" I told her seeing the sudden disbelief come into her eyes. She was actually shocked I had said that.

"I can't fuck you...but I can, and I will, make love to you...one last time."

Bella smiled at that, nodding her head. "Then David...make love to me. Make love to me like it was the first time all over again."

And so we did.

And in a way, it was too. For that short time we spent together outside there, we went back in time. Everything that had happened, good and bad, was for the moment at least, forgotten. It was only us, the two of us there in the maze making love once more, passionately, lovingly...tenderly. And there we spent the night together, at times waking up, finding her snuggled up close to me there on the grass. We'd make love again, slowly...softly, falling asleep once more wrapped up in one another's arms.

I woke up to the feel of sunlight on my face. I popped open my eyes, but Bella was nowhere to be seen. I got up, racing back into the house, naked, uncaring that I was even as I ran into mom as she sat at the table in the kitchen waiting for me. 

"Bella took an earlier flight. Your dad took her to the airport himself to see her off. She didn't want you going with her. Said something about the two of you had already said your good-byes. Obviously, you did," mom added only then acknowledging my nakedness with a slightly bemused expression on her face. "She told me to make sure and give you this however," mom added handing me a letter.

I couldn't read it. Not now...maybe later. I sat it off to one side, sitting down at the table.

"I could really use a cup of coffee...and maybe even a hug right about now," I said.

Mom gave me both.

**

Epilogue

Aside from all the quirky things I knew about Bella from the very beginning perhaps, though amongst the oddest even then, was that she hated email. Didn't even have an email account. Besides her laptop, which was the one thing she had given into as to actually needing, she didn't even have a cell phone. I knew that her vineyard had email, I'd seen that advertised on a website when I had Googled her vineyard early on out of curiosity, and then had asked her about it. She had told me, that her father of course needed an email account in order to do business, but that it was never used for personal reasons, nor would he very likely ever inform her if an email showed up, especially from me as being personal. She'd probably never even learn from him that I'd sent one, if I ever did. Likewise in trying to call, the number listed as for business use only. Their home number remaining private as was the wishes and request from her father, which Bella respected never giving it out to me. All I did have was her address. And since she herself did pick up the mail daily from in town, that remained the only one real viable option I had in reaching her. Sitting down and actually writing a good old fashioned letter.

I had done so a week after she had left, writing in response to the one she had written me.

I still had mixed emotions about her letter. She'd told me how wonderful that last night had been, how much it had meant to her, and that it would forever remain a fond, beautiful memory to cherish and hang on to. She'd gone on to wish me luck in my relationship with Dee however, not exactly something I was expecting to read or be forced to think about. I had in fact all but stopped seeing anyone again.

And worse, she had signed it in such a way that I was again left with mixed emotions.

"Your Tinkle Bell."

Maybe that was intimate enough perhaps, we had indeed gotten involved in doing things I would never have imagined doing, experiencing...enjoying with her. Which oddly enough, I had found I honestly only truly did enjoy with her. With anyone else...it was more like going through the motions, but the "emotions," the thrill...the excitement, the true pleasure...just wasn't there, not with anyone else.




Tinkle Bell Ch. 21



I wrote her back of course, asked her how she was doing, what her life was like, did she miss me...etc. A week later getting a letter back from her in the mail. She answered all my questions, almost as though on automatic pilot, something missing in the way she wrote to me. Nothing about missing me, hoping to see me again one day, none of that. All she had said was that she'd been very busy at the vineyard, something about her dad not feeling well, though she had guessed that he'd said that, been doing that, by way of getting her more involved in the business. Which is what she had done.

She had signed that letter, "Yours truly, Bella."

It was two weeks later before I even thought about sitting down to write her again. I finally did so, already resigned to the fact we had in fact had our last night together and there was no point in pretending otherwise. She was living her own life now, there at her vineyard, no doubt working side by side with her father, uncles and aunts, and a whole slew of cousins from what little I had actually gathered. Bella had a new life, her own life...and it didn't include me. I wrote, telling her pretty much the same thing. I was only a short week or so from finally graduating myself now. Already thinking about where in the world I might disappear off to for a while, collecting and gathering myself finally using the tickets that mom and dad had given to me nearly a year ago now. I sent off the letter, wishing her luck in life, signing it, "Always your friend...David."

Several weeks went by and she never wrote me back. I'd pretty much written her off. Now graduated myself, making plans, even trying to decide if I might invite Dee to go with me, that or a new girl I had recently met, Anna. Though she reminded me too much of Bella, and I wasn't sure I was all that ready for a relationship like that again. In fact, I actually had a date with Anna that night, and had gone upstairs to my room in order to get ready for it. As I did, I happened to glance over, saw that there was actually an email waiting for me to read on my computer. I decided I'd better read it, one thing Anna wasn't shy of...was titillating me with a few naughty arousing pictures. We'd both been doing that a lot lately, so I more or less assumed she was priming my pump here just before going out together tonight. I opened the email file and sat there looking at the "From to" address in bold type waiting to be read.

It said simply: B & R Vineyards

I sat down, holding my breath for a moment, surprised to be looking at that, and then I finally opened it.

"David...Papa is very, very sick. The doctor's say he is dying, nothing can be done to help him now...it's only a matter of time. But I had to reach you, to tell you...this and only this David. I'm sorry for everything, and I know now, though I have also always known, just how much I truly do love you, and need you.

Your Tinkle Bella."

Somehow she'd managed to include one of those smiley face people at the bottom of her email, one with big tits, making them bounce. As somber as her message was, I still couldn't help smiling.

But I also knew I had a flight to book. I was going to Italy, and Bella.

End of Book I



Tinkle Bell Ch. 22



Author's note: It had always been my intention to write a second book, using the main characters, specifically Bella and David in the continued ongoing saga. Unfortunately, circumstance made that very difficult for me, which some of you may, or may not be aware of having read my updated profile. It is very, very difficult for me to write now, so I cannot do as much as I was once able to do. My finger tips are still very numb, and can cause a bit of pain if I over work them (especially trying to type). You'd be surprised at just how difficult a task that is, and how long it has now taken me just to write this particular story. Hence, I decided to at the very least, try and write a final chapter of sorts. I wanted to tie up as many loose ends as I could, to finish this, and hopefully in some way, respond back to the almost countless requests I have received to continue this story. I hope that what I have written here, or attempted to write here, has done that. And to everyone that has followed my writing over the course of the years. I thank you. I thank you for your comments, even criticisms when they were warranted, along with your votes, which for a while, had me listed as the #1 author here on the site. (I think I am still #4 in fact, though I haven't written anything for a while). I apologize that I am neither writing, nor submitting stories the way I once was able to. But I will try... as I can, and when I can, to get something new out there every once in a while. For as long as I am able to at least. So again... thank you one and all. And I do hope you will enjoy this final chapter of Tinkle Bell.

*****

I was nervous as a twitch when after a long flight, finally landing at Galileo Galilei International airport near Tuscany Italy, where Bella's family owned and operated one of the more exclusive Vineyards in the area. Needless to say, I was both anxious and excited to see her again after all this time. We had said very little after that initial contact, mainly because I had booked the first available flight. Therefore, I wasn't too surprised or disappointed upon arriving, that she wasn't there to personally greet me. She had managed to inform me just prior to my leaving that prior commitments necessitated her remaining at the vineyard, but that she would be sending one of her "Uncles", to the airport to pick me up.

Sure enough, as I entered the baggage claim area after clearing customs, I was greeted by an older, somewhat graying man sporting a rather large mustache. He simply stood there holding up a sign that said: "Welcome to my home David," Along with a smiley face that she had obviously drawn herself just beneath that. However, if you looked more closely at the smile on the face of the bright yellow circle she had also drawn and colored in, you saw that part of the smile was a silhouette of two lovers obviously engaged in a very lewd, wonderfully decadent act of "69" with one another. I wondered only briefly if this "Uncle" who she'd sent to pick me up was even aware of it as he stood there holding up the signage.

Her Uncle introduced himself to me as "Matteo", though it was obvious by his broken English he spoke very little. Barely enough to say hello, and convey to me that he had a car outside waiting to take me to the vineyard where Bella would be waiting. I wasn't even sure if he was a real Uncle, or one of the many honorific titles she had given to so many important men in her life as she'd once told me. I figured I'd find out soon enough as it was. My own Italian limited in the few phrases I had learned from her, and picked up during her stay with us. Angry with myself that I had never followed through with the Rosetta Stone program I had purposely bought shortly after her arrival back home so as to do that. With Bella's command of the English language however, I had put doing that on the back burner, and never picked it up again. Now I could kick myself. I was definitely a stranger in a strange land. And knowing Bella as well as I did, I had no doubt things would get even stranger still.

After a short, beautiful drive and as I'd already surmised, limited conversation with Uncle Matteo, we arrived at a beautifully bricked archway that was covered in vines, nearly concealing it. A large sign hung just above the archway however, written curiously enough in both English as well as Italian, "Tenuta, Bella Risso Vineyard".

Once through the entry, a long narrow road continued, the vineyard itself seemingly spread out for miles on either side, with no sign of the actual vineyard itself anywhere in sight.

"Good Lord!" I thought to myself. "She wasn't kidding when she said it could take nearly a full day to walk from one end of it to the other!" We soon rounded a corner in the road however, coming around one of the many rolling hills surrounding the property. Just ahead, on one hill sat what were obviously the wine cellars themselves, across a small valley, on a near identical hill, sat what appeared to be a spacious, very old... yet beautiful homestead, or more aptly put, a Villa, where I figured Bella would be waiting for me.

I was again semi disappointed when we pulled up, greeted by an older woman who appeared to be of some purpose and in charge by her demeanor as she spoke hurriedly in Italian instructing Matteo to take the one somewhat large bag I had brought with me on the flight over. I tried shrugging him off, saying I would do it, but he was having none of that, or rather "She" wasn't, though I hadn't caught her name just yet. After he quickly disappeared inside with my luggage, this rather full bosomed woman once again turned towards me, and in near perfect English, finally introduced herself. 

"I am Greta," She said introducing herself. "I am in charge of the house staff," she added with a great deal of pride. "Mistress Bella is currently out on the Southern most acres of the property. I will have Matteo drive you out there once you have freshened up and settled in. Would you care for a glass of one of our wines perhaps? I have a nice Chianti opened and chilling for you," she added. "Mistress Bella thought you might enjoy that particular wine upon your arrival."

I thanked her, and then followed her into the enormous Villa that much like the archway we had driven under and through, made up the spaciously designed home that had more floors and balconies and open aired porches than I'd ever seen before. I followed her up a semi-circular stairway that ended up on what was obviously the third floor. She quickly pointed out to me that the family rooms were off to the left, and that guest quarters were down the hallway to the right. The way she stood there, almost as though guarding the left entry, was a subtle way of telling me, or so I thought anyway... that that particular area was off limits. As to whether Bella's own room existed in that particular direction, she didn't say. And I didn't ask. I figured I'd find out soon enough as it was. I then followed her down a short hallway, and then rounded a corner. Finding it both odd as well as charming to discover another short flight of stairs leading up. A single doorway stood in greeting as she opened it, and then stepped back... inviting me to continue on through it. Perhaps purposely so, as the sheer beauty and spaciousness of my room startled me for a moment. This room alone was bigger than any three put together where I lived. Off to one side, the bed... bigger than a King I imagined, obviously custom made with fine oaks that looked rough hewn, yet polished, glistening with a majestic air about them that seemed ancient, as though from another time and place. The bed was canopied as well, though the sheer coverings were currently drawn back along one side, showing off the perfectly well made bed. Across the way from that, what appeared to be a sunken tub, big enough to easily accommodate a half dozen people or so. Oddly, there was both a toilet and a bidet sitting next to it, both of them out in the open against the back wall. Though I guess if you were the only person staying here, it didn't really matter or require some secondary closed in area for privacy. But it was the balcony itself, and the porch across from the bed, and what was obviously a small, though well stocked bar and kitchenette area that truly took my breath away. Situated as it was, a completely open porch way, yet sheltered, allowed a vast look at the beauty and the magnificence of the grounds stretching out in almost every direction from here. I could only imagine the view at sunset as it faced to the West, already looking forward to that at some point. And then once again, a ladder that seemed to lead up through another hole in the ceiling, though I didn't as yet venture up towards it to take a look, only asking Greta its purpose instead.

"Where does that lead to?" I asked. She smiled, nodding her head appreciatively, and then answering.

"Bella calls it her dream chamber. She used to come here to hide when she was a young child and wanted to get away from everyone. And everyone always knew where she was of course, though they always pretended being unable to find her until she herself wanted to be found. She still comes up here from time to time," Greta answered, once more smiling as though harboring a secret thought. "Though it had been quite a while since she has, until her father took sick, and then suddenly passed away. After that... she would come up here for hours. We knew it was her way of dealing with things, so we left her alone up here whenever she did that."

Now I nodded my head in understanding, content to let Bella show me, if she even chose to do so.

"Well, guess I'll freshen up a bit, and then go out with Matteo to finally see Bella."

To my surprise, Gretta suddenly grabbed both sides of my head drawing me to her, kissing me fully on the mouth, and then on each cheek as she did. The fact that I could feel that enormous bosom of hers pressing against me didn't go without notice either. In fact, Gretta all but grinded those enormous tits of hers against me from side to side for a moment before finally stepping back, now grinning from ear to ear.

"That was from Bella," she now informed me, only blushing slightly. "She said that you'd enjoy that, having a thing for such big 'tette'," she grinned a bit wickedly. And it didn't take any Rosetta stone program to translate that one for me as I stood there grinning back at her, blushing far more profusely than she was.

"I'll be down as soon as I've had a chance to wash up and change clothes."

She again smiled, turned, pointed at the bottle of wine that was now opened and waiting for me as though a reminder. And with that, she finished her turn closing the door behind her on her way out.

It appeared, or at least seemed... that Bella had the same kind of magical influence on the people here, as she'd had when she'd come to stay the short time she had with us. I could only wonder, and imagine what that meant. She was already full of all kinds of surprises, and I hadn't even seen her yet.

I guess I should have been prepared for that. But as I'd come to learn, with Bella, you never were.

**

I had dressed into a pair of white shorts along with a loose fitting short-sleeved shirt and sandals. Matteo was already waiting for me out front, though this time we wouldn't be traveling by Jeep. I found it amusing to see him sitting in what was obviously a golf-style cart, along with what could only be described as a picnic basket strapped to the back of it. He again smiled and waved me over as I descended the short flight of steps down to the semi-circular drive where he was waiting.

"We go to Bella," he said simply. And with that, we were off. He drove like a maniac. Far worse than he'd driven in the Jeep from the airport. The road was narrow and seemed to switch back and forth, as well as up and down with the natural contours of the landscape. It was obvious that years of driving this particular route came naturally to him, almost automatic as he somehow managed to avoid certain dips or ruts in the road with ease. Never once did he seem to apply the brakes, or lift his foot from the gas peddle, and though I know we weren't going any faster that fifteen or twenty miles an hour, it seemed like seventy. After nearly fifteen minutes of this "Mr. Toads wild ride", we finally rounded the corner of a small hill. Just ahead, I saw a good dozen or so workers busily picking grapes off the vines, and placing them in large wicker baskets attacked to their hips. From there, they would carry them over to an even larger container, which was currently sitting on some sort of pallet, which would be picked up and moved later for processing. Matteo pulled up to a section of this particular area where a large group of people were working, mostly women. He got out and smiled, and then turned starting to walk back, leaving me to stand there beside the golf cart, bewildered as I too climbed out, now scouring the fields around me, looking for her. 

It was then that I heard her all too familiar laugh, turning in the direction I had actually been looking only moments ago. Even then, it still took a fraction of a second for me to recognize her. She had been amongst the other workers, working along side them. One of those baskets likewise attached to her hip, and by its appearance, already near bursting with fresh picked grapes. But what had caught me by surprise, and confused me momentarily, was the fact she had cut her long beautiful hair. Suffice it to say, it was now short... almost shorter than my own, giving her a devilish sort of sassy look, like she needed it. Whether it was mussed up on purpose, or part of her styling, I had no clue, but she looked sexy as hell either way. In seconds she had sprung the few feet separating us and was suddenly in my arms again.

"Welcome to my home," he said purring in my ear, pressing those magnificent breasts of hers against me almost as purposefully as Greta had done.

"About that," I snickered. "Interesting sign. I couldn't help wondering if Matteo realized what the smile was doing."

"Oh I am sure he did," she laughed back, now stepping out of my arms though continuing to hold my hand as she pulled me towards that larger container where she quickly emptied out the contents of her basket into it. "He and Greta are constantly grab-assing one another," she chuckled again. "I love the fact that after so many years of marriage, they can still continue on as though they were a couple of horny teenagers."

"They're married?" I asked incredulously as we again turned as one heading back towards the golf cart. "Back at the Villa, she sort of barked at him in Italian, and I got the impression that not only was she definitely the one in charge, but that Matteo knew better than to question her orders."

"Oh believe me, she is... and he does. When it comes to who does what around here, everyone does their bit without question, including those two. But when circumstance suits purpose, there's no doubt who's in charge, and who wants what, and where he wants it in between then. And in fact... I encourage it amongst everyone who works here. In Spain, everyone takes a siesta. Here, everyone is not only encouraged, but almost required to take a sex break. You'd be surprised at the increased production we've seen around here in the past couple of years since daddy incorporated the whole idea. Everyone is much happier, and we've seen the results from implementing the idea."

"So... like father like daughter then," I grinned shaking my head. Though I caught a brief momentary look of both longing and loss in her face when I said that. "Sorry," I added.

"Don't be. I do miss him is all. And so, I am trying to pick up where he left off, ensuring that things continue just the way he would have wanted them to. And one of those being... is my being happy. And now that you're here. Now that you've come to see a part of my world. I am. I am very happy David. Now come, let me take you for a bit of a ride to see the rest of the vineyard. And then, we will stop and have a nice picnic lunch down by a beautiful and peaceful stream."

I was grinning from ear to ear when she said that. 

"Oh and one more thing. One of my nieces will be meeting us there later to picnic with us," she added. "And no... she's not really my niece, but she might as well be. She's the daughter of one of my favor-named Uncles."

I was a little disappointed to learn we'd be having company later, but I had also learned from past experience never to question Bella's motives or intent. No doubt we would have our time together at some point. So, for the time being anyway, I was content to go along for the ride and simply suck everything in.

True to form, we hadn't gone very far when she suddenly pulled the peasant-like blouse she'd been wearing up and over her head. And much like Matteo, even with her arms up in the air briefly, well of the steering wheel, she never let up from the gas, as though she too had most, if not all of this winding dirt road memorized. But unlike with Matteo, I was no longer concerned with suddenly driving off the road and being killed. I had truly missed seeing those magnificent breasts of hers, which I was once again feasting on now, as she held them in her hands; hands still not taking the steering wheel for any length of time other than to quickly adjust our direction. 

"Well? You just gonna sit and stare at them? Or are you going to come over here and kiss them? They've missed you!"

I figured even if we did drive off the road and crash the golf cart now, I wouldn't really care all that much. If dying and going to heaven with one of Bella's tits in my mouth was the price to pay for that... I was more than willing to pay it. In seconds, I was sucking on her right breast, and fondling, as well as kneading the other one. After a few lingering moments longer, I felt her finally slowing the cart, bringing it to a halt. All at once she had leapt out of the cart, shimmering out of the almost full skirt she'd been wearing as well to reveal the fact she was, and had been completely naked, though I had suspected as much all along. Grabbing the basket from off the back of the cart, she then turned and began walking up a short incline over the ridge of a grassy-green hill. I immediately started to follow of course, until she stopped me with a stern look and a wave of the hand.

"Sorry David. No clothes allowed up here. One of my rules," she informed me, and then stood waiting patiently as I quickly shrugged out of my clothing, though keeping my sandals on, which she had done as well, and then caught up to her... well almost anyway. Content to walk the few feet behind her that I did, watching that heart-shaped ass of hers as it lead me towards what I hoped to be paradise. I was so caught up in her beauty, and nakedness... that I had already forgotten all about the additional company she had mentioned earlier. That was until the two of us reached the peak of the small rolling hill, now looking down towards the small flowing stream she had told me about. Beside it, stretched out on a very large blanket, which had no doubt been prepared for our picnic, lay her niece. And of course, she too was naked... which only then did I realize would have been the case anyway, according to the "rules", but what I wasn't prepared for... or to be standing there witnessing, was the fact she was laying there, legs bent at the knee, spread, one hand between them obviously frigging herself. I thought about coughing or something, but it was Bella herself that suddenly announced our arrival.

"How many?" She asked having once more taken my hand, pulling me along as we made the short descent now down to the bank near the stream.

"Three," the young woman spoke, not even opening her eyes yet. "Four in a moment here," she added, her breath already short and clipped as she responded. Her fingers working furiously now between her legs, one hand cupping one of her young pert breasts, the fingers of that one tweaking a hardened nipple. And then she cried out, shaking almost uncontrollably as she did.




Tinkle Bell Ch. 22



I stood there in astonished confusion. Though only for a moment as Bella finally pulled me down to the blanket setting aside the basket we'd brought along with us. When at last the young woman opened her eyes and looked over towards us, smiling, Bella made introductions, and to some extent... explanations as well.

"David? This is my niece, Arianna. She is to be wed to one of my favorite nephews less than a year from now yes?" She asked turning back towards Arianna, who only now had finally sat up, though I noticed even as she did, one hand still down between her legs, fingers still gently touching, coaxing the last moments of throbbing ecstasy perhaps even as she did that. "And no David... he's not actually my nephew either, though I certainly enjoy thinking of him in that way, and calling him that. I am sure you will meet Edwardo a bit later."

"Ok," I acknowledged, understanding the quirkiness of calling everyone aunt, or uncle... nieces or nephews, but not comprehending the rest of it just yet. 

"She is in training for her wedding night," Bella continued on in explanation, perhaps only then seeing the confused expression still on my face. "And I am the one who is training her," she then added. "And as such... Arianna is required to have a minimum of five orgasms every day. I told her she was to have four of them while waiting for us, and the fifth one after we'd enjoyed having a picnic together," she grinned winking at me.

Whatever tricks she had up her sleeve, or whatever it was she had on her mind, I was again reminded, I was only along for the ride here. This was Bella's home now... Bella's rules. And I would have to learn how to play the game fast here, or I'd be left in the dust. Of that... I had absolutely no doubt in my mind. No doubt at all.

**

We enjoyed a wonderful picnic together, there on the side of a beautiful grassy knoll next to the stream. The sound of which was both soothing as well as sensual, though perhaps that was due to my two companions being naked. Arianna, though not at all really related, could have passed for such. She looked to me like Bella might have looked at her age, though Bella of course wasn't that much older than Arianna as it was. Arianna had just turned eighteen a few month's back, and though perhaps a bit young to be getting married in my estimation, according to Bella, it was more the norm around here than not.

In addition, Arianna had long flowing dark hair, well past her shoulders, and had Bella not cut her own hair, they'd have looked even more like sisters than they already did. Admittedly, her breasts were far smaller, pink tipped, perky and with a bit of a young woman's cone-shape to them, whereas Bella's of course hung heavy and full against her chest, just the way I liked them. Still, it was hard not being aroused around these two especially when Bella started talking about the girls lessons again.

"So, are you ready for some more training again Arianna?" Bella asked. The young woman nodding her head eagerly and without reservation, even with my being there. "Good, because now is the perfect time for us to escalate your training just a little, especially with my David being here." That one raised my eyebrows.

"Um, ah... "

"What? You wouldn't enjoy helping me to teach her some of the various arts of love?" Bella asked, honestly surprised that I would even hesitate at such an offer.

"Ah no... it's not that exactly," I responded, now seeing a bit of a worried look on the young girls face. Obviously, she was fearful... not at being asked or required to do something with me, but at the possibility, I wouldn't want to.

"To begin with, Arianna is still a virgin and has decided to remain that way until her wedding night. However... she is more than anxious to learn some of the other arts of love making to ensure that she will please her husband in such ways once they are married. So if you were worried about that... " Bella left off saying.

"No, I ah... wasn't worried about that Bella. I just didn't want her to think she had to, you know... with me," I offered making this up on the fly. Though it seemed to please them both that I had said as much, hence settling any worries either one of them might have had. Though I still sensed that Bella had been playing me just the same. Especially when she turned briefly back towards me winking.

"In that case, lay back and enjoy David. I am about to teach and show Arianna here the mysteries and secrets of the male penis. Or rather male cock. I really do prefer using that name for it, less clinical, and far more erotic sounding. Wouldn't you agree Arianna?"

"Oh yes, yes! I do like saying 'cazzo' or rather cock over penis," she corrected herself speaking English again. "It is far more... how you say, 'spinto os'e'"? She asked Bella questioning.

"To feel like a naughty girl," Bella giggled, now looking at me having translated. "Which I'm feeling a bit like myself," she laughed again, this time crawling over to give me another kiss on the lips, simultaneously pressing those breasts of hers against me in offering. An offering which I accepted of course, greedily groping her now, both hands on her breasts, molding and fondling them unabashedly.

"I too love the feel of her 'tette's'," Arianna half moaned, almost longingly. "I just wish mine were and big and as full as hers are."

"Nonsense," Bella scolded. "Your boobies are magnificent, just as they are. And as you have learned, so very... very sensitive. Even more so than my own!" Bella said having sat back up again, fingers now on each one of her own hard nipples actually pulling on them. "She has learned to have orgasms just by playing with them," Bella shared looking back towards me once more, and then smiling broadly. Pleased to see that my prick had indeed already found itself rising to the occasion. She then proceeded to thumb and toy with the young girls nipples, causing her to moan, her eyes closing almost automatically, head thrown back as within moments, she seemed to be teetering on the edge already.

"Not quite yet, 'spinto os'e'," Bella laughed. "First, I must show you how to give an 'un pompino'," she stated leaning over my cock. "That means blowjob," she said speaking to me.

"I figured as much," I answered back, already feeling Bella's hand clasping my cock as Arianna scooted over next to her, getting closer as well. 

"And once I show her how to do this," Bella said leaning over even closer, giving the tip of my prick a nice long lingering lick, as Arianna looked on. "I will have you 'leccami la figa,'" she informed me, though I had no clue as to what she'd just told me of course. "No worries, I am sure you will figure out what that means soon enough," she added to that, and then engulfed the entire length of my hardened prick, nearly swallowing it entirely as Arianna's eyes grew wide in wonder.

I lay back, once more taking delight in the sensations of Bella's very talented tongue and lips. Occasionally she spoke, pointing out techniques and teasings to her student, as Arianna continued looking on, though she likewise continued caressing herself, periodically slipping a hand down between her legs, then bringing it back up, tips of fingers disappearing into her mouth as she sucked them off. "Alright, now you do to David's cock what I just did," she said scooting off to one side just a bit as Arianna more than happily moved in. Again, without hesitation on her part of any sort, she firmly grasped my prick, fondling and stroking it for a moment, getting acquainted with it first.

"'Fare una sega'," Arianna spoke with an obvious slur of passion in her tone of voice.

"I know, I enjoy doing that too," Bella agreed, now fingering herself as she sat there, again urging Arianna to continue.

"I really do wish I'd learned how to speak the language," I admonished myself aloud, causing both women to laugh.

"What she said was, was that she enjoys jacking you off. She likes the feel of your nice hard prick in her hand."

"I rather like the feel of my nice hard prick in her hand too," I agreed most delightedly. "But how do you say that I would enjoy fingering her a bit too?" I asked.

"'Fatti una pugnetta'," Bella informed me.

"In that case, I would like to fatti una pugnetta, you to," I said looking towards Arianna, though both women burst out in laughter.

"I guess it does sort of lose a little in the translation," Bella told me. "Essentially, the way you said it in your pronunciation and emphasis, you basically said you'd like to wank her prick."

"I did?" I said, laughing along with, though sure I had repeated the words precisely the way she'd spoken them to me.

"Never mind, we can teach you a little more Italian later. For now... let us concentrate on teaching her how to suck a man's cock properly."

I was certainly on board with that, enjoying it even more so as Bella came around to sit on the other side of me, which allowed me to now slip my own hand beneath her, finding that exquisitely wet split of hers, which I began playing with and fingering as the two girls now took turns licking and sucking me together. I was surprised just a little however when Arianna couldn't help but notice my wiggling digits. Almost immediately, she reached down, now taking my other hand, and placing it upon her own wet silky slit. Now I was fingering both women, and enjoying the feel of two pairs of lips and tongues rapidly driving me crazy.

It was indeed good to be with her again. And our first day together, had barely even gotten started.

**

With the two of them working on me the way they had been, and with it having been so long since I'd even been with Bella in the first place, I knew that I wasn't going to last all that long. Not at this pace anyway. She seemed to sense it as well, urging Arianna to continue on alone now. 

"Yes my sweet, yes," she said softly stroking the woman's head and neck, urging her on. "Make him... make him 'sborra'," she stated so that Arianna understood what was to happen here. "I told her to make you cum," she then informed me, though again... I had managed to figure that one out too. And I was getting close. Very close. For a first timer, she was a natural, that... or it had indeed been too damn long. Way too long.

"How do I tell her she is doing very well at this?" I asked through clenched teeth, already straining... trying to delay.

"Tell her she's a very good 'pompinara'," she'll understand what you mean by that," Bella snickered. "And under the circumstances, I think she'll enjoy hearing you calling her that even more." And as though she hadn't heard all of this already, I went ahead and said it anyway.

"Arianna? You really are a wonderful pompinara. Now baby... make me... sborra," I grimaced pleasurably. And then did I!

I was surprised at the fact that she swallowed my semen the way that she did, especially with this being her first time and all, according to Bella as we discussed it much later. But Arianna had seemed eager to do so, wanting to learn the "mysteries", as it were, taking it like a duck takes to water.

"Now may I?" Arianna asked, still licking her lips, enjoying the moment. 

"Yes, and I will give you the pleasures myself sweet one. Especially for being such a good student today," Bella indicated, having her now lay back so that she could slide up between the young woman's legs in preparation of licking her pussy for her. "Oh, and David? What I said earlier when I said I wanted you to leccami la figa me?" Looking up now at her pussy as she settled in over my face, the exact meaning of what that phrase meant was suddenly very clear to me. Needless to say, I dove into Bella's cunt the way I would have dove into a swimming pool.

After Arianna had had her fifth, and then even her sixth orgasm of the day, we soon dressed, and enjoyed the relaxed pleasured ride back to the Villa, though Bella continued to point various things out to me along the way. Including as we passed... what appeared to be a young man, and a much older woman, who was currently bent over the back tailgate of an old pickup truck. They were fucking wildly and like crazy as we passed. The two of them actually smiling and waving at us as we did. I could only shake my head in wonderment.

"More of that required sexing?" I asked.

Bella laughed. "In a way, I suppose you could call it that," she informed me. "But as you will eventually see, everyone here is most happy, and always... always in a good working mood," she added to that.

"I'm sure I will," I told her, looking back over my shoulder now, the young man still humping wildly away at the much older woman, whose large pendulous breasts were still gyrating just as wildly too and fro in nearly every direction it seemed as he fucked away. "Something that I know for a fact would never catch on in the states," I said chuckling. "Though that would give a whole new meaning to the term, happy hour," I quipped. A term that Bella was herself most familiar with as we'd spent several evenings' entertainments enjoying that sort of happy hour while staying with us.

"Yes, not quite the same," she agreed. "Much better here yes?" She then asked.

I looked back once again, though we had now traveled some distance from the truck at this point. But it was seeing Arianna, her blouse once again open, her cute perky breasts in hand as she sat teasing and twisting her hard little nipples. Already breathing in what I knew would be yet another orgasm for her.

"You could say that again," I finished turning back around, the Villa just up ahead now, and an entire evening ahead of us.

**

Bella led me upstairs to my room, and though tempted to ask her if her room was down the other hall, I said nothing. At this point it really wasn't important anyway, and if she wanted to tell me, I figured she would. I was curious however if she'd end up spending the night with me, or if she'd return to her own room afterwards. With Bella, you just never knew for sure, and you certainly didn't set any conditions with her wither. I'd learned my lesson there well enough.

"Do you like?" She'd asked stepping into the room, and almost immediately peeling out of her clothes again, letting them lay where they fell.

"What's not to like?" I agreed, though I was looking at her at the time, and she knew it. Her laugh giving away the real meaning. Almost immediately, she walked over to the bidet and sat down, peeing.

"Just like old times huh?" She asked.

"Sort of," I now laughed watching her. I had missed that uninhibited way about her, more than I realized. So much so, I stepped over towards her, suddenly sticking my hand down between her legs as she continued to pee. I felt the warmth of her liquid suddenly bathing my hand as I cupped it fully against her mound.

"Hmmm, I've missed that," She moaned, wrapping her arms about my neck as I knelt there in front of her. "I've missed how we can be so decadent and naughty with one another and with others as well," she added. "Like Arianna."

"Like Arianna," I smiled still cupping her mound, though the flow had all but stopped now.

"I haven't changed... much," she told me. For the first time a curious, slightly worried expression on her face.

"I wouldn't want you too," I said simply as she now began using the bidet, the spray of water now cleansing us both, though I removed my hands content, and preferring to actually watch this. "Though I have. For the better I think," quickly adding, seeing her expression change back to that knowing smile of hers again.

"It will be different though... for you," she told me standing up now, taking my hands cupping them to her breasts, still wet as they were. "New people, new faces, and there will be others," she finished. I knew what she meant by that, but I didn't care. There was something we had, that was just ours, and it mattered not who else we might fuck nor have sex with. I had learned from her, sex was sex; you could have sex and have fun without the emotional aspects to it. And yet, you could have intimate, more rewarding, almost personalized sex with one another that was, and did feel, completely different.

She knew by the look in my eyes that I was accepting of that, totally and completely. I didn't even need to confirm what she already knew. Stepping into me even closer now, we finally kissed, the way I had been missing in kissing her. A prelude to that specialness as we wandered over, still kissing, now groping hungrily, in need, towards the bed, Bella once more breathing hotly in my ear, whispering... 'Cazzo' me David, 'Cazzo' me!" I didn't need a language program to figure out that one either.

**

Bella crawled onto the bed, almost immediately taking up one of her favorite positions. She knelt there looking back over her shoulder towards me. In times past, we'd either started in this position, or finished this way. Very often times both. And though we had made love in nearly every position imaginable, this was... and always had been one of her favorites. "The best fit ever!" She had called it. I slapped her ass, not too hard, but hard enough to send a sound reverberating across the room, leaving a small red handprint on her left ass cheek. She grimaced, moaning pleasurably, now wiggling that near perfect shaped ass of hers. A signal that I was to likewise spank the other, which I did of course.

"Hurry David, Hurry! I need you inside me... now!"

In one fell swoop, I positioned the head of my prick, aiming perfectly, and drove into her with all my might, nearly collapsing the two of us into the bed when I did that. She had braced for it however, almost expectantly, now pushing back. The tempo of our first welcoming fuck, frenzied, frantic. It had indeed been too long. Her pussy, like silk... so perfectly formed and fitting around my cock as we fucked one another. It had always been that way with us. The union, our coupling... un-compared. And whether that was my own imagination or not, it didn't matter. The sensation of being so wonderfully contained inside that sweet wonderful pussy of hers was a reminder of what things could be, should be... and now would be, between us once again.

After a long time, we had moved from the bed, taking a bit of a breather, and in need of some freshening up. Now stepping into the enormous sunken tub, I was to find out that it likewise had a shower, though I hadn't realized, or noticed it until now. Overhead, in the ceiling, a gentle spray suddenly began to cascade down over the two of us from three separate portals over head, though these too could be adjusted using one, two, or all three. At the moment, we were using all three, which felt a little like standing beneath a gentle waterfall. And even though some of the spray fell outside the enclosure, with the natural heat and warmth of the tiled floor surrounding, it quickly dried and evaporated in place. We washed one another from head to toe, and then lingered again exploring one another until the heat of our passions and desires flared up again. Another nice perfectness about the two of us being our respective heights together. Entering Bella while standing up was easy to do and without complications or awkwardness in making the attempt. I was again within moments, sliding up and into that heavenly split of hers, feeling her once more clasping and surrounding me. We hardly even needed to move together in order to fuck, simply willing our respective sex organs to throb and tease one another in such a way. I bent over slightly, capturing one of Bella's hard extended nipples in my mouth, sucking it as she continued to caress and milk my prick just through the contractions of her delightful pussy. And as we stood there doing that, we both heard a quick knock on the door. I had barely released Bella's tit from my mouth looking over as the door opened, and as Gretta walked in. Seeing us, I half expected her to act embarrassed, or turn away, certainly perhaps back out through the door again. But she did none of that. Instead, she simply smiled already walking towards the bed where to my amusement, she began straightening the now ruffled sheets, not quite ignoring or not looking at us as we continued to stand there, coupled as such in front of her. It was evident, as Bella hadn't made a single move to un-cunt me, that I wasn't going anywhere anyway.




Tinkle Bell Ch. 22



"Will you be joining us for supper downstairs this evening? Or would you like something served up here?" She now asked having finished remaking the bed, hands on hips expectantly, though that same friendly, almost flirty expression on her face as she stood there looking at us.

"We'll be down," Bella answered. "Tonight, I want David to meet everyone else he's not met yet, and introduce him to them," she grinned broadly, her pussy still actually contracting around me believe it or not, though I was half-relieved that it was well concealed at the moment as she did that. Bad enough that we were standing there together naked in front of her "hooked up" as it were. But once again, I was to discover Bella was in one of those famous moods of hers.

"Very well," Gretta finished, only then turning preparing to leave. "Supper will be in an hour then... if you're finished by that time," she added with a turn of the head back towards us again, along with a very mischievous and wicked looking smile on her face. It was then that Bella actually did step back, thus freeing my hard prick from her, which nearly sprang up, bouncing as it did so. To my surprise and astonishment, she actually reached down, grabbing it, and almost pointing it towards Gretta.

"I don't know, do you think I can satisfy this beautiful hard cock by then?" She questioned actually sounding concerned. Gretta stood there looking at my prick now as Bella held it, almost waving it at her. She seemed in thought, starting at it, and then nodded her head as though having come to some sort of a decision.

"Let's make it an hour and a half then, just to be on the safe side." Bella laughed, already dropping down to her knees, and though this time Gretta actually did go, softly closing the door behind her when she did, I was almost sorry to see her go. Admittedly, being watched by someone was another one of those naughty, thrilling little moments I hadn't known about myself, not until I'd met Bella anyway. And as she so expertly began sucking my cock the way she always had, I had the distinct impression this wouldn't be the last performance we'd no doubt be putting on for someone either. And I was actually looking forward to that.

**

Exactly an hour and a half later, Bella and I had arrived downstairs for dinner. She had already informed me that anyone who both lived and worked at the Villa was like family, and as such... usually enjoyed dinner together. Even Donata, an attractive looking woman in her mid to late thirties, who I was introduced to as the chief cook, and who had prepared the delicious looking meal we were about to partake of, would join us. She too had dark long hair, soft though chiseled features that gave her more of an alluring handsome look, as opposed to being beautiful. And as I also quickly noticed, a rather large rack that already showed a great deal of cleavage threatening to burst through the already straining buttons on her blouse. Arianna was there of course, along with Edwardo who I finally met. He obviously had a mixture of both Spanish and Italian ancestry by his features, along with a dark thick mustache, the same color as his hair. I was to learn that even for as young as he was, just twenty-one, that he had a great deal of responsibility at the vineyard, seeing to the proper stock and care of all the wine barrels and seeing to the wines fermenting process. Gretta and Matteo where there as well, along with another young woman, Leonara who as I came to know, was Arianna's older sister, and helped Gretta maintaining the household. She looked a lot like her younger sister, though she was considerably shy, rarely speaking at first, and blushing almost constantly as conversation periodically turned flirtatious, or teasing as we all sat enjoying dinner together. Needless to say, I was to some extent the main object of that teasing, especially when Gretta had announced she'd lost a bet with Donata about Bella and I being downstairs for dinner on time.

To say this meal was a feast would have been an understatement. I hadn't seen so much food being served at one time, or so many variations of similar dishes even being sampled. All of which I was passed with expectations of doing so. Bella sat on my left, with Donata sitting on my right. And with each dish passed along to me, she would point out with a great deal of pride what went into making it, and thus urging me to sample it, which I most often did. I noticed during one such pass of a particular pasta dish that one of those straining buttons on her blouse had finally succumbed to its straining torture. If I had thought Donata had been showing a fair amount of cleavage earlier, it was even more so now. I even thought about saying something, but as no one else seemed to care, or to notice really, I saw no point in possibly embarrassing her under the circumstances, especially as we had just met. Not to mention the fact, it would make it obvious in front of everyone there I had been looking at her breasts.

Along with the meal of course, was a nice selection of wines and in this too of course there was a great sampling. And though I could usually hold my own, I knew I would have to carefully monitor myself, already feeling the effects of just three glasses of wine as the food continued to flow, being near constantly passed around the table. Once more, another plate came my way, and as Donata held it for me to take a spoon full from, I noticed that yet again, a second button had now popped free on the blouse she was wearing. This time, I could see a significant portion of one of her breasts, the gentle curvature and slope of it from one side, the nipple itself barely concealed within the confines of the material. The fact she wasn't even wearing a bra now readily apparent. It was hard not to look, but I forced myself from doing so, though this time making some attempt at alerting Bella as to the situation in the event she might privately say something to her about it before disaster struck. Bella however seemed to be too busy in other matters and conversation, for me to actually gather her attention to me in order that I might do that. It was then that I heard Donata's voice talking to me, asking me pointedly about where I lived, and what I plans I might have for the future. Forced to turn towards her again in order to respond, my eyes immediately darted down for a brief moment, hoping that she had caught the fact her blouse was nearly full open and had fixed it herself. Such was not to be the case however, and if anything, her blouse ballooned out even more so now. Sitting slightly off to one side, though facing me I could see the rounded portion of both breasts now as they hugged one another, once again... both nipples on the verge of being exposed, with a partial darker coloration of one already peaking around the edge of the material almost winking at me. I realized then that Donata had in fact asked me a question, which I hadn't really heard. Thus asking me again, and making me realize as she did so, she had in fact caught me looking at what had now become almost too obvious to ignore.

"Bella said you were indeed a tit man, but I guess I still lose the bet," she announced, now making me aware of the fact she damn well knew where I'd been looking. But worse, so did everyone else, though there was a sudden burst of laughter that seemed to erupt almost simultaneously around the table. Donata sat back, though sitting straight as she did, and the last and final button came free all of its own accord, both breasts suddenly exposed in all their glory.

"Bet?" Was all I could say, feeling embarrassed and a little bewildered at what had just transpired here.

"Yeah, the bet was... that you never would say anything about her breasts showing, even if it went so far that one was to actually fall out and become fully exposed. It was my bet, you'd just sit there and look at it without ever saying anything, or bringing it to anyone's attention. Thus, Donata slowly managed to reveal herself a little at a time, expecting that you would finally say or do something about it before that actually happened. So like I said... I won the bet," Bella laughed, as did everyone else who obviously all seemed to be in on the prank as well, much to my surprise. Even Gretta found it amusing, though Matteo, and Edwardo, like me... seemed to be happily taking in the view. I know my face was blushing, I could feel it as I sat there and then caved in to the joke that had just been played on me, laughing along with at this point.

"Guess I should have known better, and expected something like this... especially from you," I quipped.

"Like I told you David, and as you've certainly seen for yourself around here. All of us, all that work here, and enjoy being here, are of an open mind, and a free spirit. We like to have fun, to flirt to tease, and to enjoy. And there's a lot of that constantly going on. So just be aware of it. Now then... having said that, is everyone ready for dessert?"

"I think I've already had my dessert," I announced, now looking even more directly and upon Donata's still exposed breasts. To my surprise, she actually did cover them up again; re-buttoning her blouse, save for the first button that she had undone in the beginning.

"Perhaps later I will dip them in cream for you," she teased, standing and preparing to clear away dishes so that dessert really could be served. I laughed at that, figuring she was indeed just kidding. Until Bella spoke up, adding to that.

"Only if you let me doing the dipping, and then the serving," she grinned with a wicked smile on her face.

I knew now without any doubt whatsoever, that my stay here was going to prove far more interesting than I could have ever expected.

**

I was really looking forward to spending the night with Bella. And though we'd fucked like animals only a few short hours ago, I was more than ready to go again. Needless to say, I was extremely surprised and majorly disappointed when we arrived at the top of the stairs, Bella suddenly stopping. It was obvious just by her action that she had every intention of heading off to her own bedroom, wherever that was.

"You're not coming with me to my room are you?"

"No, I'm not. Tomorrow IS a work day for me David, and I have a busy one planned. I know full-well that if I spent the night in your bed with you, neither one of us would get any sleep."

"What if I promised to be good?" I hoped.

"Wouldn't matter. I wouldn't be," she laughed. She leaned into me giving me a kiss. "I'll see you downstairs for breakfast in the morning... maybe," she added pausing. "Which is served at five a.m., just so you know. Oh... and one more thing."

"What?"

"Do you love me? Do you trust me?"

"You know I do, to both of those," I answered seeing a knowing look on her face as I said that. Which at this point, was nice to see.

"Good. Then you'll be a good boy and do what the note tells you to do."

"What note?"

"The one you'll find inside your room on the bed," she giggled, turning. And before I could say another word, or ask her anything more, she had turned and soon after disappeared down the hallway around the corner.

"Well, at least I know which wing her room is in," I thought to myself as I likewise turned; now heading towards my own room.

When I arrived, I was surprised to see what was obviously some sort of blindfold or mask hanging from the doorknob. Curious, I removed it, taking it inside my room. As I stepped through the door, I saw that sure enough, there was some sort of folded note or letter lying on my pillow. I walked over, unfolding it and began to read:

"I know you're wondering... why the blindfold? Well, here it is. At some point during the night, and you won't know when... someone will come by your door. If the blindfold isn't hanging on the doorknob, where you found it that will tell them that it's ok for them to come in. I know if I was there right now, you'd be asking... why the blindfold? Well silly, it's this simple. It ensures that you won't feel obligated, or even embarrassed or worse, guilty about having a little fun with whomever it is that may come through that door. That way, in the morning you will wake with a smile on your face, and the almost certain knowledge that someone who works here, perhaps someone you've already met, perhaps someone you haven't spent the night pleasuring you. And who knows? It might even be me. A few nights of that, and eventually you won't feel quite as nervous, or shy as you're obviously feeling now. It's a good way for you to settle in to how things are around here David. At least I hope you do anyway. And I also do hope... that no one will walk by and discover that the blindfold is hanging on your doorknob.

XOXO

Bella"

I sat on the edge of the bed thinking about it. As crazy as things had been when Bella had been staying with me, it looked as though it would be even more so here. Bella was indeed a free-spirit sexually. And if I thought that I could ever tame that, or lay claim to that as my own, I had another think coming. And Bella had a unique way of letting me know what, which she had now done with this letter, and the blindfold.

I made ready for bed, turned out the lights, and aside from the starlight coming in through the open porch veranda, settled into my bed, the blindfold now covering my eyes, and the little bit of light from the stars only moments ago, having been blanketed away.

I lay there half expectantly, wondering. But then eventually sleep took over, and I last drifted off.

It was the sensation of someone gently sucking my prick that awakened me, and told me that I was no longer alone. I moved, half tempted to remove the blindfold, struggling to sit up. "Who... " I began to ask. But a soft pair of fingers suddenly pressed themselves against my lips. The universal sign, telling me to be silent. I settled back into the bed, comfortably, and once more began to feel the delicate gentle urging of my cock as it began to harden thanks to the incredible manipulations of this strange woman's mouth.

**

Even with the blindfold, and the silence, I could tell a few things at the least, though there were, and had been a number of women I had seen throughout the day that could easily fit the mental description I was creating in my mind. Not the least of which was Donata. Whoever this was, they had breasts at least as large as hers had been. And though there was the possibility of this also being Bella, the way my prick was currently being sucked, didn't feel like her technique. Sure... Bella good have been smart enough to truly vary that in order to throw me off, but I doubted it. And then even more so when I felt the softness of this woman's hair briefly brush against my chest. Interestingly, she liked to nibble, almost nip the supersensitive ridge of my prick-head, which was driving me nuts. It wasn't painful, not in the least, but it did tingle more than usual, and sent several currents of throbbing excitement down my shaft and into my balls. Much more of this torture, and I'd be spurting ropes of semen into her sucking mouth. Sensing this perhaps, she removed her mouth from my prick, and then I felt the softness of one of her tits as she obviously fed it to me.

Whoever this was, she had incredibly thick rubbery nipples. And as I sucked, I again tried to picture Donata's breasts, realizing as I did that, there was NO way this could be her either. Donata's nipples, as alluring and sexy as they were, had been average at best, not even as large as Bella's were. So now I truly was confused, and yet thrilled that I really had NO idea as to the identity of this woman. Only that she had long hair, and larger than average nipples. I am sure a description, should I even bother to look, would cover at least a dozen or so women that I'd seen working out in the fields. Giving up my guessing game, I settled back, content now to simply enjoy this curious experience. Even more so, when a very, very wet slick pussy suddenly slid down over the hardness of my shaft.

I don't know what time it was when she finally left. Somewhere around two or three in the morning. All I really know is, suddenly the alarm I had brought with me was going off as I rolled over in bed in order to shut it off. It was 4:30 a.m. I would have just enough time to shower and shave, and make it downstairs for breakfast. Though for me, a simple cup of strong coffee would suffice. I was more curious to see what, if anything Bella said to me about last night. As strange as it had been, in a pleasurable way... I couldn't help wonder what would happen next, knowing Bella.

Everyone that had been at supper the previous evening was now here for breakfast, including one or two others I hadn't seen, and didn't recognize. Curiously enough, one woman could have easily fit the description I had pictured in my mind as she sat down to the table. The problem was, she was blonde, fair skinned, and spoke with a decidedly English accent. Bella introduced her to me as Julia, stating she was there to go over the shipping orders for several cases of wine, something she dropped in weekly to do. There was no mention of her being there last night, or arriving this morning, and so I didn't bring it up either. The other was a fairly large woman, pleasant enough and quite friendly. Almost as much as Greta had been when I'd first met her. I was fairly certain my mystery woman hadn't been her. I think I'd have felt the weight of this woman sitting on me, so she was also easily ruled out. Apparently she was part of the cleaning staff, and as I would learn later in seeing her work as she changed various sheets on the beds. Including my own.

"So... what's on the agenda for today?" I asked.

"For me... the usual," Bella commented. "Orders to go over and shipments to schedule with Julia. But before I do that, I like to go out and personally say good morning to everyone arriving in the fields to work. You can come with me if you'd like, usually takes about an hour to do that, and check on how things are going. After that, I'll be tied up until almost noon time with Julia. But... we can certainly meet up for lunch, if you'd like that," she smiled.

"Ok, we'll plan on that," I responded back. "But what should I do while you're with Julia?" I asked feeling a bit left out.

"Why don't you and Edwardo take a tour of the wine storage, he can let you have a tasting of some of the new wine's we're close to putting out. Just don't drink too much, or too many of them," she laughed. "The last thing I want is for you to pass out on me this evening," she added. 

"Oh? And why's that?" I asked hopefully.

"Well, because we're planning a bit of a party in your honor this evening," she suddenly informed me. "And it wouldn't be right for the guest of honor to show up drunk to the party, that part should be after the party," she laughed again.

It was then that I knew, sometime during the day I was going to need a nap if I was going to survive another late night. And just to make sure, I figured I would leave the blindfold hanging on the doorknob when I went in to do that.

**

Once again, we boarded Bella's golf cart and headed out towards the fields so she could welcome everyone, and wish them a good morning. As we drove along the narrow dirt road in between the acres and acres of grape vines, she also informed me there was another weekly ceremony she was going to be performing too. 

"Every week we award the worker who produced the most the past week, a little extra something in their paycheck," she informed me. I thought that was pretty cool that she would do that, but soon learned there was more. "I also like to give them something a little extra special," she winked. 

"Oh? Like what?"

"You'll see," she grinned with that wicked, mischievous smile on her face. I could hardly wait, now curious as to what she intended on doing. We reached the area where the workers would be harvesting today, and I sat in the cart as Bella went out and then greeted everyone in the small group, which had formed, singling out an individual as she did. Obviously, she was making her announcement, letting the rest of the group know who had been given this weekly honor. After she had done that, Bella and another woman I hadn't seen before began making their way back to the golf cart. She was an older looking woman, somewhere in her early forties perhaps, not at all unattractive though she certainly carried a bit of extra weight. As the golf cart I was in had been modified, it had four seats, rather than a rack for golf clubs. Bella reached the cart sliding into the driver's seat, and the older woman climbed in behind her in one of the back seats.




Tinkle Bell Ch. 22



"David? This is Gabriela; she's our recipient of this week's hardest working employee award. And as I told you, in addition to a little extra in her paycheck this month, I also like to do something a little extra special in addition to that." Without further explanation however, we were soon off again, though rounding a nearby corner around a small bend in the road hidden by the small hill off to the side of us, I saw what was obviously some sort of structure, like a small cabana, or cottage or some such. It seemed odd out here in the middle of nowhere, but as we soon headed up yet another narrow road, it was obvious that's where we were heading. In seconds, we had pulled up in front, Bella stepping out with Gabriela following. The older woman looked at Bella curiously however, speaking in Italian, though I didn't understand a single word that was spoken. Bella laughed, responding, and then turned back towards me. "She asked me if you were part of the bonus," she giggled. "I told her that would be entirely up to you once we got inside." And with that, and without another word of explanation, the two women quickly stepped inside the open-aired little cottage, with me hurriedly following.

It was an odd little building. Simply put, it was a bit like my own room, open aired, though there were large shutters that could be pulled down in inclement weather. Beyond that, it was nothing more than a large room with a single, though large... comfortable looking bed sitting in the middle of it. To one side, there appeared to be a combination bathroom, dressing area, though only a sheer pull curtain closed it off from the rest of the room. Oddly enough, there were two chairs sitting on either side of the bed, but beyond that, no other furniture of any kind. 

"If you'd like to undress, I'll be waiting for you here," Bella had spoken in Italian, translating for me after the woman had nodded her head, slipping into the much smaller little room, pulling the curtain closed behind her as she did. Even then, I could still make out the silhouette of her body as she began to undress.

"So, everyone is treated to something special if they're the best worker for that week?" I asked curiously. 

"They are, yes. Though it's not required that they do. It's only if they want to," she informed me. There's some we know don't want anything special, and we respect that. But... there are those who seem to like the extra little bonus, so I try to go out of my way to make this hours time something special for them."

"I don't doubt that," I chuckled. Though again asking. "And you told, ah... Gabrielle that I might be part of that reward?"

"Gabriella," Bella corrected. "And as I said, only if you want to, that's up to you... and to her. I know that she's married, and that intercourse is out of the question for her because of that. Her morals, not mine. But beyond that, I guess it's up to her as to what she would be willing to do, or want to. And also you of course... " she finished just as Gabriella stepped out from behind the drawn curtain. The moment she did so, I made up my mind, she was damn voluptuous, and by the look in her eyes, no innocent to the arts of pleasure either.

Bella had herself undressed during our chat, already crawling up into the bed just as Gabriella stepped out of the small dressing room.

"Even if you decide just to sit and watch, I am sure she'd at lease enjoy seeing you naked too, if nothing else." Bella stated. I knew by her tone of voice, it wasn't a suggestion. And to be honest, as I just then began slipping out of my own clothes, I'd already decided to become involved to whatever extent Gabriella wished me to.

Though she was indeed a bit of a plump, though I'd still call it more of a voluptuous, larger woman, she certainly wasn't fat by any means. Her breasts were indeed large, and for their size and weight perhaps, along with her age, tended to hang a bit heavier against her chest, though I actually found that alluring. In addition, she had enormous areolas, almost pancake size, covering the entire front area of her breast. Her nipples almost disappearing with the dark color surrounding them though as she turned, I could see twin little points already standing out fairly stiff and straight. She had a dark bush, once again something I wasn't used to seeing in this day and age, though it appeared well kept, and actually neatly trimmed, especially closer towards her vaginal opening. Once again Bella spoke to her in Italian, and then had her lay back in the bed. She slithered down between the woman's legs, spreading them, though they remained bent at the knee.

"Here, sit here David," Bella directed. "As I said, she can't have sex with another man, due to her own personal convictions, however... she did say, she wouldn't mind fondling your prick a bit while I'm eating her... if you'd be ok with that."

I answered that question by walking over, and sitting next to the two of them on the bed. Without another word, Bella went to work, beginning to tease the woman's pussy with her lips and tongue. As she did, Gabriella moaned contentedly, her hand suddenly seeking out my already turgid member, simply holding on to it at first like a handle. And then gradually, excitedly, finally stroking it.

I enjoyed the way her hand delicately seemed to fondle my prick, almost tentatively at first. This... in stark contrast to her response as to Bella's obvious tongue torture. One hand on my prick, almost lightly... feathery in a sense, fondling me, her other hand, pinching, twisting and pulling one of her own nipples, almost sadistically. Though I also knew what Bella's mouth and tongue was capable of doing too. In this case, driving the woman insane with pleasure.

"Tell her she doesn't need to be so gentle, it won't break." I heard Bella snicker, even as she continued to lap away at the woman's cunt, though she rose up just briefly, speaking to her, and no doubt translating what I'd just said. And then just as quickly, lapping away again, even more furious now, though the woman's hand, or rather her fingers, seemed to clamp down on the tip of my prick, pinching it. It actually felt good when she did that, twisting, and then pinching just the tip. Obviously, this was something she wanted to do in playing with me, and I was content to let her do so. Finally, she spoke again, lifting her head somewhat off the pillow, the tone of her voice almost pleading when she did. Once again, Bella stopped what she was doing, now resting on her elbows as she spoke to me.

"She wants you to fuck me," Bella said, "She wants to watch us fuck while she masturbates herself to orgasm. You game?"

"More than!" I responded hotly. My prick had had enough of her rough treatment anyway, though it had surprisingly felt good. It was ready for some nice slippery girl juice however, to smooth away the raw edges. "How does she want us to fuck?" I then asked, figuring whatever position she wanted us in while she played with herself was certainly her call.

Bella got on all fours, basically letting me know which position we were going to fuck in. At the same time however, she also told me that Gabriella wanted to be the one to put my cock inside her, so I waited patiently having moved around and behind Bella in preparation of that. Gabriella soon after grabbed my cock again, but it became obvious she wanted to play a bit before actually inserting it, which was fine with me. And by the moans that came from Bella shortly after that, it was just fine with her too. 

"Oh fuck that's hot!" Bella moaned, Gabriella's hand busily working my prick up and down Bella's hot sweet slit, teasing her with it. I enjoyed the feel of her silky softness, her pussy so well lubricated that Gabriella was able to playfully make "slurpy-like" sounds as she thrummed my prick back and forth, up and down, faster and faster. "Shove it in! Please Gabby," she demanded, the first time I'd heard this shortened version of Gabriella's name. Now saying it in Italian perhaps, just as pleadingly. This time, she did. My prick suddenly shoved inside Bella's cunt, the tip of my prick slicing into that hot wet, sloppy chamber. And then "Gabby" releasing my prick. I drove in to her having felt that, hilting her deeply, hearing the deep-throated groan of her pleasure as I slammed into her in that way. Withdrawing, I slammed into her again, letting her feel the length of my shaft as it plummeted into her depths. "Yes! Yes David! Fuck me! Fuck me baby! Fuck me!"

Gabby now sat back, more than content to watch and play with herself, which was interesting for me, adding to my own pleasure. She maintained one hand on her breasts, though alternating between them from time to time, lifting those heavy monsters, massaging each one. She would then pay particular attention to her nipple, using her fingers to pull, and then twist it, much the same way she had done to my prick. With her free hand, she pummeled her own pussy, sometimes slapping it... hard, spanking it, and then slamming two, sometimes three fingers into herself, working her cunt furiously. When she actually spoke, it startled me just a little.

"Fuck... her... cunt. Fuck it!" She spoke, her words broken, yet distinctive. "Fottere suo rubinetto!" She cried out again, and I got the impression it was the exact same expression. I fucked her indeed, my prick now like a piston, slamming in and out of Bella's cunt, she in turn, jamming herself back against me, the slap of flesh actually reverberating inside the room.

"Make him momento, culminante," she cried out soon after, obviously on the verge of ecstasy herself.

"She wants to see it," Bella almost shouted seconds later, translating something else. "She wants to make your prick explode herself," Bella added to that. I pulled out, already so damn close, that if she didn't do it now, it would be too late. I needn't have worried about stating as such, Gabby already moving over, clasping my prick in hand again, working it, though rubbing it against Bella's soft firm ass as she did.

"Spruzzare! spruzzare!" Gabby pleaded, and once again not needing a dictionary to translate what she meant by that either. Seconds later, she was getting her wish. My cock erupting, spurt after delicious felt spurt leaping from the tip of my cock, so forcefully, that the first two jettisons of my spunk shot far over Bella's head, into the pillow. The rest, as Gabby continued pumping it out, now aiming it, all over and across Bella's back and ass. I was surprised at the quantity of my load, though the excitement and pleasure I had felt, had no doubt produced it.

"Fastoso!" Gabby called out excitedly.

"She said that was fantastic," Bella said. "As was her own orgasm. She came, as you came... as I did," Bella laughed. "Not too shabby for the three of us all coming at once now was it?"

I collapsed onto the bed, still somewhat out of breath, sperm still oozing from my prick-tip, though Gabby quickly swiped up the small cum-bubble with her finger, tasting it.

"Hmm," she smiled joyfully, and then ran her finger up and down her slit again, just briefly,

"Her small way of having a bit of you inside her," Bella informed me, now rolling out of bed and indicating that our time was indeed up. "Not too bad, almost an hour on the dot!"

We soon after dressed, and then drove Gabby back to the field where she'd be working today. A smile on her face, and a whole bunch of smiles from the workers who waved at us, and greeted her with a great deal of enthusiasm, and questions no doubt.

"Well, so much for the fun part of my day. Now its back to having to do some real serious work around here."

We drove back to the main Villa, and her office where she dropped me off. I wandered back upstairs to my room, intent on taking a shower, and then indeed a short nap. Especially if we were going to be celebrating tonight. I hung the blindfold on the door before closing it, just in case, though it was daytime. I wasn't sure if anyone would be so bold or not, but under the circumstances, I felt it best not to take any chances in wearing myself out before the evening actually began.

**

I woke. Bella sitting on me, naked. It was a little after six. "Time to wake up," she told me, her hand already wrapped around my still flaccid prick, waggling it back and forth like some sort of toy. 

"You talking to me? Or my cock?" I asked, reaching up to surround her magnificent tits with my hands, nipples already rock hard and eager for them.

"Both!" She giggled excitedly. "But this for later," she said releasing my prick, and then breaking away so that my hands too were forced to relinquish her breasts. 

"Then why tease me?" I asked staring at her beautiful form, sitting up in bed now, my erection still hardening.

"Not to tease, but to inform. It's a special party, so I thought I should come and warn you, tell you what to expect so you won't be too surprised."

Nothing about Bella could surprise me, or so I thought. I had learned long ago to expect the unexpected from her.

"Ok, ok... what do you want me to wear?" I asked. Now she grinned. And that spoke volumes.

"Not a thing," she said. "We are celebrating tonight in the nude! Everyone who wants to come, will be here. And those who would prefer not, I have already sent home. Many you will know, some you will not. But you also need to know about Niccolo," she added, only then a somewhat worried and concerned expression on her face.

"Who's Niccolo?" I asked, suddenly feeling a slight apprehension, though I had never heard the name before. But her expression told me I probably wouldn't like what I was about to hear.

"Papa said he is the man I am to marry," she stated. "It was his wish for us many years ago now. But I have waited," she added to that. "Anyway, he will be here too... he always comes to these."

"What a surprise," I said just under my breath. "And so? I take it you're still waiting?"

"Yes," she said, softer tones coming from her. "I am not yet ready to marry. With Papa's death, I want to ensure I know the business inside and out before I settle down and even think about doing something like that."

"I see." I said, not really seeing. Now really uncomfortable knowing that her "chosen" partner in life would be present, and this of all parties, a naked one to boot. Normally, I'd have found the idea interesting, and perhaps exciting. At the moment however, my now very flaccid cock said it for me.

"I'm not sure my participating, under the circumstances, will be such a good idea," I told her. Now her expression changed once again. This time firm, and resolved.

"You know me yes?"

"I thought I did," I thought. Answering instead, "Yes?" Though I left it as a question too.

"Then you know David," she said adding emphasis to my name in letting me know she was indeed being serious here. "I am who I am, I told you that in the beginning, and I have shown you that all along. I live how I live, and have tried to show you some of that both with you in the states, and here with me... in my home. These people don't just work for me, they are like friends and family. And I enjoy them, and you know what I mean by that. And I will continue to do so David. And if this causes you concern, animosity or jealousy of me, then I don't think you're being here is such a good thing after all. I would hate to see anything happen between, that would separate us ever again. But... I understand if you decide this just isn't for you. So... I will leave you to think on it. And I will understand if you choose not to come down and participate. But if you do, then I expect you to treat everyone as well as I treat them," she told me.

"Including Niccolo," I questioned, though again just under my breath, though Bella had heard the response.

"Especially him," she said giving me one last look before turning and walking out the door. Hearing it close left me feeling empty inside to some degree. This was a woman I cared about a lot, even loved. But could I accept her, except all this... as it was. Or would I have to face another reality, in that I couldn't, and would have to face living a life without her. I figured after this evening, I'd have my answer.

**

I could hear people arriving downstairs. The sounds of laughter, along with some toned-down music playing in the background. I waited another ten minutes, and then steeling myself, buck-naked, I opened my door and headed down the hallway. I was almost immediately greeted by the sight of Donata sitting on some man's cock, whom I didn't know. He was sitting on the stairs at the time as she rode him, effectively blocking my way. She saw me however, and smiled, speaking as she did. 

"Slide over Raymond, we're blocking the way here." As they did that, "Raymond" as I now knew him to be, simply scooted off to one side, taking Donata with him as he did that, still obviously impaled on the man's prick. "Glad to see you decided to come down and join the party. Or... you can join the party we're having here," she added with a wink. "I have another opening that's available," she told me still smiling.

"Ah thanks... perhaps later," I said excusing myself, though I slid past the two of them, my eyes still focused on the man's prick as he continued to thrust himself in and out of the woman's pussy. From what I could see, he was thick AND long, her lips tightly wrapped around the man's member even as he withdrew partially from her. Finally looking away before I stumbled and fell down the rest of the stairs, I reached the landing and pushed my way past a small group of people, many of which I hadn't seen before, though one or two faces looked somewhat familiar. Workers in the field perhaps that I hadn't been introduced to formally. Three men stood side-by-side in a row, three women kneeling in front of each, currently sucking cock. "Damn, didn't take this party long to get started now did it?" I thought to myself.

"David!" I heard Bella's voice calling out to me, and then moments later actually stepping into my arms in greeting. "I was actually starting to wonder if you'd come down and join us or not." I was about to respond, but she had already taken my hand in hers, and was pulling me towards the back patio area. I had to admit, she looked damn good, and though I had seen her naked a million times, or so it seemed anyway... I couldn't get enough of looking at her. She seemed so natural this way, truly herself... and I was beginning to realize I really didn't want to tame that either.

"Where are we going?" I finally asked as she continued to pull me along, finally reaching the edge of the enormous pool, or rather pools, which sat out in the beautifully landscaped courtyard.

Suffice it to say, the back courtyard was unlike anything I had ever seen before. Terraced, it had three separate levels, a small pool on top, and from that a small though steep slide that came down the hill some forty feet or so to the next pool, slightly larger on the second plateau. From there, once again, another slide, this one dumping out into the main, much larger pool area where a great deal of people had already gathered taking turns sliding from one pool to the next. At the bottom, I saw what appeared to be a large box with an old fashioned padlock on it. At the moment, several men stood near the table it was sitting on, writing something down on small slips of paper before folding them, and then slipping them into a small slit inside the box. 

"What's that all about?" I asked looking over towards the table, surprised to see one woman likewise writing something down and slipping her paper into the box too. I noticed Bella smile at that, almost wickedly.

"It's the yearly tradition," she informed me, though I still had no clue as to "what" sort of tradition she was talking about. Bella turned towards me, a somewhat serious expression on her face. "Remember what I said to you upstairs?" She asked. I nodded my head. "Well... this is more of that David. This particular tradition. Every year... any man who wishes to participate, or have a chance... writes is name down on a slip of paper, and drops it into the box. A few women do as well, as you saw... more so every year it seems," she added, a small smile once again etched in her face. "Anyway... a few moments from now, one of those names will be drawn. And whoever that person is... will be invited back to spend the entire night with me... at the small little cottage. It is another way of my saying thank you to those who come here and work for me."




Tinkle Bell Ch. 22



I knew now what was about to happen. Once more reminded of Bella's character, personality... and indomitable spirit. The things about her I had come to love. But in doing so, in loving her the way that I knew I did... could I accept this going forward. Especially if one day she agreed to marry me. Could I accept the fact that nothing would change as far as any of this went? The bottom line was... could I live with that? Or live without Bella?

She stood looking at me, waiting for some sort of a response I am sure. I gave her one, and one that I don't think she was honestly expecting.

"Would it be alright if I were to write my name down as well?" I asked. I know she thought about it, even if it was only for a millisecond before answering. And I wasn't at all surprised by her answer either.

"As tempted as I am to let you do that, it wouldn't exactly be fair to everyone else now would it? If you won. This is after all, a tradition that has continued now for many years, and those who work for me, look forward to the chance of actually sleeping with me. And since you don't actually work here... should you win, everyone would think something was rigged, especially as most everyone knows we're romantically involved together."

I understood of course, but then another idea came to me almost immediately. "What if... since everyone DOES know we're romantically involved together, that we do this together then? How about, we let everyone know that they can write down their names to have sex with me as well. Think that would go over ok?"

Bella was grinning from ear to ear. "That's not a bad idea," she stated still grinning. "I know that many of the women here would enjoy doing that. Most of which have not entered their names, even for a chance to have sex with me. But with another strong handsome looking man, I think we'd have most... if not all the women working here, clamoring for a chance to do exactly that!" Now I was grinning.

"I guess we're gonna need another box then," I suggested.

"No worries. I think we can find something we can use until another one can be made. In the meantime, I'll quickly have the word spread that we're including you as a participant in the drawing now as well. I don't think it will be long before the women who work here will be standing in line, in order to write their names down."

Although I expected that a few women might actually come up and enter their names into the make-shift container that had been made, I was frankly surprised at the number of women who seemingly appeared from out of nowhere.

"Good heavens!" I exclaimed as they hurriedly gathered around, submitting their names into the box. What I didn't expect however, was that one or two men likewise entered their names as well. I looked at Bella curiously.

"I wouldn't worry... too much," she quipped. "And I think you could handle whatever comes up," she added with a dry expression on her face. "But to be honest... I know those two men pretty well, and it's my guess, that they see this as a second chance, another opportunity perhaps to still get involved with me in some way, as we'll obviously all be together there in the bungalow. Once a few more realize that, I'm willing to bet you'll see a few more men entering their names into your box as well."

"Maybe next year, we won't even need another box. Maybe we'll just pick out two names, and see what happens from there."

"A new tradition!" Bella laughed. "And one that I think will certainly prove interesting." She stopped then, considering as though a light bulb had suddenly gone off inside her head. "David?"

"Yeah?"

"Wouldn't that also mean that you're planning on staying here with me?" She asked. "Knowing what you know about me?" She added.

"It does. Yes. If you'll have me of course. Me... with all my quirks and faults as well. Including a few of my insecurities perhaps."

"I think we can work on those," she giggled. "After all, look how far you've come already Mr. Naughty, since we first met. I'm pretty sure you never expected to do, or experience some of the things we have now did you?"

"You've got that right," I agreed. "And because of that, I also realize that I can't go back, and NOT experience anything and everything that you can throw at me either. Let's just say, I can't imagine living, or loving my life without you."

"Why David. Is that some sort of a proposal?"

"Would you like it to be?"

"Maybe. But why don't we put that on the back burner for now. Let you come up with a much more romantic way to sweep me off my feet."

She might not have actually said the word. But I had the distinct impression she would certainly say yes. And I couldn't help imagining the look on Niccolo's face when he heard the news. It was then that I felt Bella's hand taking mine however, and leading me over towards the table where a rather large group of the winery's employee's stood waiting.

The moment they all saw the two of us approach, it grew seriously silent. So much so, you could have heard a pin drop. The tension so thick, you could have cut it with a knife. Though with so many serious looking faces, I began to wonder if there wouldn't actually be a riot because of this if a person's name wasn't called.

"Last call!" Bella announced, and then to my surprise, Arianna walked over, writing her name down, and slipped it inside the box. Even Bella was surprised when she did that, and then motioned her over.

"What happens if you're name is drawn?" Bella asked the young woman. "I thought you wanted to save your virginity for the wedding?"

"I do," she said blushing a little. "But I was thinking that maybe... if my name was drawn, I could still enjoy doing everything else, but that with David," she now answered looking towards me.

Bella nodded her head in understanding, though she spoke further. "There is still one small problem with that. Most everyone here knows you've made this commitment, this choice to save yourself for your soon to be husband. And many here might feel somehow cheated still. Do you see?" Bella asked.

"How about we do this?" I began to suggest. "In the event Arianna's name is drawn, let us then announce a special circumstance, and thus draw another name as well?"

Bella's eye burrowed into me as she considered my proposal, but not in a bad way. I could see the mischievous, dirty, naughty, thoughts already running around inside her head at the possibilities. And then she laughed. "We've now take the tradition from just someone spending a night with me, to now having what could almost be considered an all-out orgy." She laughed, "Which is certainly not a bad thing at all. And certainly as I said earlier... a new and interesting tradition going forward."

And then it was time to draw names. And I found myself, actually hoping that one of them would be Arianna's.

**

I am pretty confident that there was perhaps only one or two people that actually worked at the vineyard, that hadn't written down and submitted their names into one of the two boxes. One of which was Matteo, the older guy that had picked me up from the airport when I'd first arrived. As such, Bella had asked him to be the one to thoroughly mix up the names in both, and then likewise be the one to eventually draw the winner's names out. I was surprised at the obvious excited anticipation as the rather large group of people eventually fell silent. Matteo reached in the box drawing out a name for whoever was going to be paired up with me. He unfolded the half-slip of paper reading the name to himself first. And then a small smile actually came into his face as he looked up, finally calling out the name.

"Arianna!"

It was as though the gods themselves had decided that Arianna was indeed supposed to participate, one way or the other. She even cried out in excited shock and delight upon hearing her name, though Bella was quick to step forward, quieting the crowed that had thrown up a small cheer, along with a few disappointed grunts and groans as well.

"Most of you here know that Arianna has been saving herself for marriage. And as such, David and I discussed the unlikely possibility," she paused glancing directly at Arianna simultaneously shaking her head. "That should she actually win... under the circumstances, that there would be an additional drawing for someone else to also participate with David, along with Arianna."

It was here that a wild cheer arose, mostly females... once again excited that there was yet another chance for one of them to actually be with me. And thus once more, Matteo reached his hand inside the box, scrambling around for a bit before drawing out yet again another slip of paper. As he had done with Arianna's name, he did so here. Reading it, and likewise smiling before looking up and calling out another name.

"Donata!"

Indeed, fate... destiny, what have you... seemed to have a hand in much of this as she too squealed loudly, making her way through the once again disappointed crowd to where we were all standing. Disappointment soon gave way to cheers of congratulations however as she and Arianna now took up positions on either side of me. Even their looks towards one another spoke volumes... lots of smiles and wicked winks being passed back and forth between them.

And then it was time to draw yet another name, as to who would end up being Bella's companion for the evening. As much as I dreaded it to some extent, the way the gods had been doing things so far... I wouldn't have been surprised to hear Matteo calling out Niccolo's name when the time came. To my admitted delight, and relief however... he didn't. Calling out "Antonio," one of the delivery drivers names instead. A rather tall looking individual cried out at his own sudden good fortune, and began making his way to where the four of us stood standing. There were again a few groans and moans, but all given in a good natured sort of way. As the crowd began to disperse, and return to their own little intimate parties, Bella addressed the rest of us. 

"In an hour, I'll have Matteo pick you up and bring you over to the cottage. That should give everyone a chance to freshen up a bit. David and I will be waiting for you there." She finished.

Matteo then drove Bella and I to the cottage where we would await the arrival of everyone else. At least that would give us a chance to talk a bit more, which I was curious to do after recent events.

"So... "

"So... " Bella mimicked waiting on me.

"So, what do you think of the new tradition?" I questioned figuring this might be the best way to redirect the conversation back to the one we'd had previously.

"I think it will certainly make things more interesting and exciting for everyone, provided you're still here next year, and not just doing this because you hate the thought of not being with me, and me being alone with someone else for an evening."

There was some truth to her words of course, but that was my problem, and one that I was already feeling more confident about with each passing moment. The mere thought of not spending the rest of my life with Bella was simply out of the question now.

"Oh, I'll still be here next year, and the year after that, and the years after that... if you'll have me," I told her.

"Years after that huh?"

I smiled, nodding my head. "For as long as you'll have me," I said again.

"I like the sound of that. Having you. Having you whenever I want, and wherever I want," she giggled hotly. "And having you with me, sharing all my wicked, naughty adventures... and traditions," she smiled broadly.

"Especially traditions," I agreed.

"Yes."

"Yes?"

"Yes. To that... and to the other."

"To the other?"

"Well, I was going to make you ask me a bit more romantically. But in a way, this is pretty romantic, just being here like this together."

We had already undressed, and now stood there in the nude awaiting the arrival of the other three we'd be spending the night with.

"So you're saying yes to marrying me?" I asked once again.

"Yes, but another tradition we will follow," she began. "One year's engagement first, giving us plenty of time to plan, and to get to know one another even better, even more intimately than we already do."

"Even more intimately?" I asked, not even thinking that was remotely possible with her. 

"Intimacy involves many things David, not just sex. Though there will of course be plenty of that as well, and seeing how intimate you can be with someone we've selected for an evening here and there. That's important to me as well. I enjoy seeing you being intimate with someone else, it excites me, and I expect to see the same kind of devotion and understanding with me."

Admittedly, life with Bella was going to prove interesting, let alone exciting and perhaps even a bit unusual in a marital sense. But I was already looking forward to it. There wasn't time to pursue this much further at the moment however, the sound of Matteo pulling up outside with our three important guests.

"Follow my lead," she told me, taking my hand in hers as we walked towards the door in preparation for greeting them all, and bringing them inside. She had already told me that we would be the ones to slowly, and teasingly undress them. Bella would undress Antonio, and I would undress Donata. The two of us would then undress Arianna together, and then lead everyone towards the enormous bed that awaited us all. After that, as she would thus explain to everyone... our evening was meant to be one of pure unadulterated pleasure. And that meant being able to do anything with anyone, at any time during the evening. Those were basically the only rules. I had already prepared myself for any eventuality, and though I knew I would not actually be having intercourse with Arianna, I was looking forward to licking and sucking on that sweet young pussy of hers.

I noticed as Bella began slowly undressing Antonio, that he had a considerable amount of chest hair, in stark contrast to myself. I had very little body hair at all, and in fact... Bella had both insisted, and enjoyed shaving my pubic area as well, so I was virtually bald as a baby, save my rather thick head of hair.

As different in appearance as Antonio and I were, the girls too all had their subtle differences. Being a breast man as it were, I was also in seventh heaven, just looking at these three luscious women as Bella and I finally finished disrobing Arianna. Arianna's very young, perky... smallish sized breasts were just as alluring to me as Bella and Donata's much larger tits. Her nipples a light brown color, with areola's almost a bit puffy in appearance. Donata's the larger of the three, sporting enormous breasts that hung heavy against her chest. And here too, she had gigantic areolas, dark brown in color with those stiff hard, almost thimble-sized nipples. And though Bella's tits weren't nearly as large as Donata's, they were certainly full, and far more than a simple handful. Her nipples too, already rock-hard as she made the first contact, reaching out to gather one of Arianna's stiff little points in her hand, and of course one of Donata's. I watched as she stood there both pinching, and then rolling them between her fingers, taking a measure of delight in doing so. And that action, perhaps an invitation, as both Donata and Arianna then captured each one of Bella's stiff hard nipples and stood playing with them.

My prick had already risen quite nicely upon seeing this, though it had already begun doing so as I had undressed the two women. Glancing over, I saw that Antonio was rock hard as well, though he stood unabashedly slow-fisting himself as he looked on at the girls. Once again, admittedly, he had a rather impressive looking cock, a bit longer than my own by an inch or two, though not quite as thick around perhaps as my own prick was. I caught him looking over towards me, looking at him, and received a friendly nod of approval as he then glanced down at my now throbbing cock as it actually bobbed up and down once or twice as we stood there.

As the girls continued to play with one another's tits for a few more minutes, I took in the rest of their delicious, diversified bodies as well. Arianna's slim, almost too skinny form, though with skin that looked as smooth as a babies. She, like me... was completely shaved, though I would learn later, that was part of Bella's doing as well. She enjoyed teasing, almost torturing the poor girls pussy whenever she did that, which was at minimum, every other day. Donata had a dark, though not really thick bush, which was evident she still cropped and trimmed, though it was full and formed a complete "Pussy triangle" as I called them. Bella had only a small tuft of hair, though its purpose in even appearing there as little as there was, eluded me. 

"Well, now that the three of us are all good and horny," Bella quipped looking back over her shoulder now to where Antonio and I stood standing. "Perhaps we should move all this to the bed!"

"Make that the five of us," I responded, answering for Antonio, as once again the proof of his own arousal was clearly evident.

We had quickly and briefly discussed the fact, as we'd stood there in the doorway in greeting, that initially... Bella would first fuck Antonio, and that I would of course first fuck Donata, and do whatever else came to mind with Arianna in the beginning. After all, that was the whole point and purpose of all this to begin with. After that, we would take things as they developed and evolved, though knowing Arianna, she was as keen and as anxious to play with Bella and Donata as I was.

There was plenty of room on the bed, without feeling the least bit crowded. The sexual energy in the air, adding to the erotic atmosphere that we were all experiencing now too. 

I wrapped my hand around my cock, basically pointing it at Donata, asking. "How would you like it?"

She answered by taking up the doggy position there in front of me, slapping her ass firmly by way of invitation. I moved up in order to accommodate her request, though Arianna was quick to throw in her own request. Being the 'fifth' wheel in a way, and lucky to even be there perhaps, she quickly adapted to her honorary role. 

"I want to lick you, while he's fucking you," she announced, and I'd also like to be the one to eventually put him inside you too!"

That sounded like a splendid idea, so I waited as Arianna quickly positioned herself on her back beneath Donata, though this also had the effect of conveniently making her pussy available to Donata, already reaching out towards it with her hands and fingers in order to begin strumming the young girl's hot horny clit.

Bella was currently on her back, legs spread and high in the air. At the moment, Antonio was just kneeling there between them, more or less teasing Bella's stiff little clit with his prick-tip. I had done that a time or two myself, and knew fairly well just how much Bella enjoyed feeling that. So I knew both by the look in her eyes, and the sounds she made, almost as though purring, that she was enjoying this wicked little tease of her pussy. It was then however, that I felt Arianna's hand guiding my own prick towards the juicy wet opening of Donata's cunt. She rubbed it there for a moment, circling, even slapping it against the opening of the woman's slit, causing her to cry out in rapturous bliss before shoving the tip inside, and then mashing her face into the woman's cunt, capturing her extended clit with her lips simultaneously. This time Donata let out a wild cry of delight, fucking back against me, ensuring that every inch of my prick had slid as deep inside of her as it could.

"Oh yes! Yes! Fuck my cunt!" She cried out, adding... "eat my fucking pussy!"

I know I was certainly doing that, and by the delicious sounds she was making, so was Arianna. I even felt the occasional lick of my prick stem as I drove in and out of Donata's wet split. Arianna too, enjoying a nice fingering initially, as Donata both pummeled and spanked the young woman's mound. Eventually however, she leaned forward even further, and I knew then, she too was licking her as she was being licked... and fucked.




Tinkle Bell Ch. 22



"Oh yes! Hard! Deep!" Bella cried out. Once more looking over, even as I continued to thrust, Bella's legs thrown over Antonio's form, his thrusts hard... rhythmic as he continued to slide that monster tool of his in and out of my lover's hot quim. I was surprised that I felt no jealousy at this, finding only that in watching... it became even more erotic, more sensual to me... increasing my own pleasure as well. Bella and I locking eyes briefly, smiling with them, if one could indeed do such a thing, though Donata's pussy soon clamored for my attention again.

"Oh yes, I so want to cum like this!" She announced. "I want to cum on your cock David, and feel Arianna sucking on my clit as I do! I want you to squirt in me... I want to feel your hot nasty juice filling my pussy as I cum!"

I had never had a problem having more than one orgasm at a time, in fact having several during the course of an evening. Though having one almost on cue, was a bit trickier to pull off. Arianna helped with that however, doing the one thing I'd not expected, nor anticipated, as she reached up and around, sliding one of her pre-wet fingers into my ass as though she'd practiced doing this for years. The moment I felt her finger enter inside me, I felt the beginnings of my own orgasm suddenly begin to manifest itself, just as Donata began fucking back even more rapidly than she had been. I could only imagine poor Arianna hanging on for dear life as she did, somehow managing to cling to the woman's stiff hard clit with her lips, still sucking it.

"Oh yes... yes! Suck that fucker! Suck it! Make me cum! I'm gonna cum! Fill me David! Fill me! Squirt your juice inside my hot... wet... cunt!" She screamed in the obvious throes of ecstasy. 

As close as I was, due to the sudden thrill of Arianna's finger in my ass, it wasn't even that which actually triggered my own climax. It was the sound of Bella hitting hers. Once more looking over, I watched as she captured each one of her nipples in her hands, pulling on them harshly, stretching and lifting them upwards almost cruelly, something she very often enjoyed doing to further enhance the thrill of her orgasm. That... and the wild-eyed look in her eyes and face, one of the few women I knew, that preferred to actually climax with her eyes open, taking in everything... sharing everything in that split second of vulnerability and emotion. Once again, something I loved and adored about her. So it was that, which soon had me spewing a massive load of juice inside Donata's pussy, to which Arianna, perhaps sensing it... even seeing it, as she licked even more furiously, driving Donata almost immediately into a second, and then third simultaneous orgasm.

Donata had finally collapsed (though it was to be a brief few moments) my now somewhat limp, slick cock slipping out of her pussy, still covered with our combined juices, to which Arianna now took upon herself to take care of.

"Hmm, let me clean you up," she announced rolling over towards me, effectively putting the two of us into a '69' position. And under the circumstances, since Arianna had not as yet climaxed herself, I thought it only right that she now do so as I began flicking away at her tender little clit with my tongue.

"Oh yes, let me help with that," I heard Bella saying, and then felt her presence as well as seeing her as she moved up towards the two of us. Almost immediately she began playing with Arianna's breasts, gently caressing and teasing them, kneading them in kind as I continued to lap away at her glistening pussy. Arianna's juices were free-flowing now too, and I sensed that she was so close to finally achieving her own orgasm. 

Bella had always been vocal. And it had been because of that, that she had gotten me into the erotic joys of being at least somewhat vocal myself. But Bella truly enjoyed talking dirty, even more so than hearing it perhaps, which she immediately began doing as I continued the almost frenzied onslaught of Arianna's cunt. Even my own prick had once more lengthened, and though not entirely hard yet... it still felt wonderfully good as Arianna sucked, licked and coaxed it back towards its original firmness.

"That's it. Suck on that sweet little clit David. Pull on in with your lips, make it even hurt just a little. In fact... nibble it, chew it... and then suck it again, make her pussy want to explode all over your fucking face!"

God I loved hearing Bella get so nasty like that. I couldn't help it. Hearing the tone of her voice, the excitement, the arousal that she projected with her words, as well as her hot sultry breath as she spoke. I was amazed to find another climax, starting to build for myself, though my intent and focus remained entirely on getting Arianna off, as she hadn't as yet done so, where the rest of us had.

When Arianna finally climaxed, it was as though the wind had been taken entirely out of her. For a moment, she didn't even breath, sucking in the air instead, her face beet red, her body quivering and shaking almost spasmodically. And then this geyser, this little fountain, so unexpected, suddenly spurting up into my mouth, splashing against my face. I even sat back, astonished, transfixed, continuing to rub her little clit, though she soon, and quickly took over for me, actually slapping her pussy mound firmly, and furiously. In seconds, she hung there once more... again her breath sucked in before being let out in a wild cry of delight. The simultaneous appearance of yet another spray, this one even harder, more forceful almost as though urinating like a man perhaps, though it wasn't. It shot, it squirted, and then it seemed to just stay there for several long seconds afterwards. This gusher of clear liquid that entirely saturated the bed, along with both Bella and herself, as Bella had at some point leaned further in, in order to partake of this unexpected, and unanticipated little surprise.

Always prepared for any eventuality, Bella soon had the five of us stripping the bed. A rubberized mat had kept all the moisture from Arianna's orgasm from soaking completely through. We soon had fresh clean sheets on the bed once more, though we now took a little break for some wine and cheese that had been provided for us much earlier.

"I hope you have another set besides this one," I whispered into Bella's ear a moment or two later. She laughed at that, simply stating that even if Arianna managed to soak the bed again, a simple phone call from the cottage to Gretta would take care of that. 

We sat relaxing, enjoying the wine and cheese as well as some freshly baked bread until the natural urges and desires once more began to manifest themselves. This time it was Donata that seemed to direct the course of the next erotic little game-play. Antonio had been standing close enough to where she was sitting as he placed his empty wine glass down on the counter. As he did that, Donata reached out, wrapping her hand around his someone flaccid prick, as she sat there now rubbing it back and forth across her breasts. We all sat, or stood watching this, admiring the naughty bit of play as his prick slowly grew into its full massive size again. Donata, now taking turns sucking it, and still rubbing it back and forth across her nipples.

"You know what I'd like?" She announced looking up at Antonio, and then over towards me. "Would for the two of you, to splash some nice hot semen all over these massive tits of mine. I would really enjoy seeing, and feeling that," she asked hopefully.

"Sounds like a wonderful idea!" Bella, and then Arianna spoke, almost at the exact same time. "And we'll help!" They both added, as Arianna quickly came around to stand behind Antonio, just as Bella did with me.

"Let us do all the jerky-work," Bella instructed giggling. "You just sit back and enjoy the feel of these two men's cocks against those nice big tits and nipples of yours."

Donata was grinning from ear to ear as well, though she immediately reached down between her legs, and began to finger herself as both Bella and Arianna now began using our mutually hard cocks, to further tease the woman's breasts and nipples with. I quite enjoyed the sensation myself, especially as Bella quite firmly slapped my prick against them on occasion, just as Arianna did with Antonio's massive cock. The fact that Donata was enjoying this every bit as much as the rest of us were... perhaps even more so, was declared by her eventual wish and desire for us to cum on her.

"Oh fuck! FUCK! Make them squirt on me!" She pleaded. "Please Bella, Arianna... work their pricks, make them squirt on my tits... I want to see them cover me, cover me in their hot nasty cum!"

And then there was that finger again. Only this time it was Bella's doing. Though I likewise imagined that pretty much the same thing was now happening to Antonio as well by the look on his face as Arianna continued pulling and working on his cock from in front, movement and motion behind giving credence to the rest of my suspicions.

"Almost!" I exclaimed, about all that I could say. My orgasm nearly upon me as Bella now switched to just working the head, something she knew I really enjoyed, and almost preferred at the moment of a hand-job orgasm. Not to mention the fact, this was something she had actually taught me more than I had learned to do, and seemed to delight in her own macabre little way, as she pinched and pulled on it too. Though continuing to rub the tip and crown forcefully with her fingers simultaneously.

Of course the finger currently massaging my prostate probably helped as well.

I grunted a nice deep, toss it, throw it out... shoot it all over kind of an orgasm. Watching now as Bella's hand continued to finger-tip my climax from the head of my cock. One massive, surprisingly squirt after another as she milked it, now directing, and aiming my continued spurts so as to equally cover each one of Donata's breasts. And then as though on cue, just as I finished, Antonio stepped forward, Arianna likewise directing his voluminous spray against her as well, until rivulets of cum had pooled, and begun running down between her breasts as well as along the sides having been thoroughly soaked by two pretty good-sized cum baths upon her.

"Hmm, I do so love that feeling. What a nice mess!" She added to that happily. Though suddenly pouting just a little. "Though I would really enjoy sharing a bit of this with the two of you, if you'd care to give me a couple of nice titty-hugs!"

The girls soon did just that, mashing themselves together, acting silly perhaps, though even this to me was extremely erotic as well as playful. As both Antonio and I sat back, refilling our wine glasses, watching, the girls proceeded to lick one another off, until all three had completely devoured whatever traces of semen had remained on any of them. I could only sit there shaking my head. The sun had set perhaps an hour or two ago at the most. Thus, it wasn't even close to midnight yet, with the entire night ahead of us. Only now did I even begin to ask myself if I had stamina enough for this. Bella alone was more than a match, and now with three women to please and tease, even with Antonio's help, though his prick at the moment, looked more wilted than mine was.

Bella looked over at the two of us, as though reading our minds, or at least mine anyway, and snickered.

"You two rest up and gather yourselves. We still have a long night ahead of us. In the meantime... " she left off saying, rolling out of bed, and wandering over to what I had initially thought was a small little clothes closet. She opened it, the cabinet doors revealing what appeared to be an array of adult toys, the likes of which I had never seen before. She reached in producing what appeared to be a very long, very thick double dildo. "Arianna? Would you mind helping us with this?" She asked, though by the look on Arianna's face at the prospect of doing so, she was all for it.

I sat back, somewhat relieved at the respite we'd been given, though already surprised at the curious stirring of my very flaccid cock as the girls lay down on the bed, cunts now facing one another as Arianna knelt between and began to slowly tease each of them with the twin-headed fake prick.

**

It was like watching a kid let free in a candy store. Arianna's enthusiasm, and excitement was infectious. She knelt there, using the double-headed dildo to tease Bella and Donata simultaneously. Eventually, she managed to insert a great deal of each end into each of the women. Once she had done that, Bella and Donata were able to work themselves back and forth, basically fucking one another as they lay there. Arianna added to their mutual pleasures by tickling, and rubbing each of their exposed clits. As was usually the case, Bella was already working her breasts, teasing her nipples as she did this. I loved it whenever she did that, something that never failed to arouse me. And even after two very intense and powerful orgasms, I was already beginning to feel a renewed awakening between my legs.

"God I can hardly wait until I can be fucked!" Arianna announced hotly. "I am soooo tempted!" She added to that.

"Tempted is fine sweetie, but I promised Edwardo that I would see to it that you kept your promise to him, no matter what happened with anyone else. Perhaps by this time next year, after you're married... and if things work out... you can enjoy having David slip that nice fat prick of his inside that honey pot of yours."

Just the thought of that eventuality, had my prick rising to the occasion, something that none of the girls missed either. Antonio too seemed interested once more, though neither one of us moved, waiting to see what it might be that the girls had in mind. I started to move towards Bella, but caught a quick look and shake of her head "no" though she spoke no words. I gathered from that as she redirected me back towards Donata with another look and glance as to what she wanted me to do. As such, I moved that way, and seeing me doing that, Antonio quite naturally moved towards Bella. Positioned as we all were, with Arianna still content to tease, manipulate, and service the women's cunts, Donata reached out, clasping my rapidly stiffening cock, and drew it into her mouth. Looking over, Bella was doing the same with Antonio of course though it was clearly evident that even with her talented mouth and technique, there was no way she could completely swallow that lengthy cock of his.

As good as it felt, I just didn't have another cum left in me just yet. Though I enjoyed her continued sucking up until the point where Arianna first managed to make her cum, using her fingers and the constant drilling of the dildo in and out of her pussy. I had hear Antonio cry out in bliss, though it wasn't quite as deep-throated a grunt and groan as I had heard before, so I wondered if he too was more or less tapped out for the moment.

We had taken another quick break for some refreshments, and personal needs, soon after returning to the cottage where I found Bella standing in the open doorway, the sheer curtains billowing around her as she stood there, looking much like a dream. In a way perhaps, this was. I walked up, slipping my arms around her, hugging her to me, nibbling on her neck, speaking as I did.

"I really want to be inside you!" I told her. She turned, forcing me to relinquish my grasp, though she smiled wantonly.

"I want that too. But this isn't about us right now. We're here to see to their pleasures. Perhaps later, when I feel like we've given, and done for them what's been promised. Perhaps then... you and I," she left off saying as the other three soon after rejoined us.

**

Because of Arianna's situation, I was somewhat limited in what I could... and couldn't do, though that was easily and soon decided for me anyway.

"Eat me David. Lick my pussy again, tickle my clit with that amazing tongue of yours!"

"It is isn't it?" Bella agreed, actually giving my prick a few nice gentle strokes, firming it up some. "And while you do that," she told me. "I think Donata can certainly enjoy riding this again."

Arianna was soon sitting on my face, and Donata had certainly climbed aboard, lowering her very slick pussy over my cock again. Near us, and close enough to play as well, Antonio too lay on his back, with Bella now riding him. In such close proximity to one another, the three girls were able to reach out, caressing, fondling and even kissing one another as Arianna rode my face, my tongue spearing into her slick folds, lips periodically capturing and sucking her clit, before flicking it wildly... just as she requested I do. Donata had driven me as deeply as was possible... content now not to fuck so much up and down, but to grind against me stimulating her clit, in this way, with the occasional in and out coupling that continued to tease and satisfy my cock. Bella in her usual way was bouncing up and down in wild abandon towards the end of her own climatic bliss, crying out... shaking, and laughing hysterically which she very often did after having a really nice, hard orgasm.

Just as she wanted, and just as I had actually hoped, Arianna soon after began filling my mouth, as well as bathing my face in her precious sweet nectar. Her orgasmic cry of delight, more like a trill as she came, shaking and shivering throughout, her pussy pulsating, continuing to jettison these fine little streamers of girl spunk either into my mouth, or across my face. I was once again drenched, though the damage to the sheets not nearly as bad as they'd been earlier. Having managed to take most of it perhaps, swallowing the majority of her liquid explosion.

I collapsed back into the bed, only vaguely aware of Donata eventually doing the same, riding out another orgasm, though I had again failed to do so myself. But at least I knew, that she and Arianna both had been satisfied.

I dozed for a bit, though we all did. Eventually coming around to notice that almost all of the candles we had lit earlier in the evening, had burned themselves out. Only a small handful remained, shedding just enough light to see by in a gentle, soft warm glow that left shadows dark and secret in most areas of the room. Antonio lay on his side facing away from me, gently snoring. Donata and Arianna actually curled up together, Donata spooning the young woman's form almost protectively. I glanced about, but Bella was nowhere to be found. I softly and quietly crawled out of bed, heading towards the open patio where I had seen her standing earlier. Sure enough, she was sitting outside basking in the moonlight, and unlike the rest of us... looking just as fresh and as vigorous when all this began.

"How long was I asleep?" I asked curiously. Bella laughed softly, replying. 

"A little over two hours now I would guess." She looked past me back towards the cottage. "It seems that our special guests all finally wore themselves out." I laughed at that as well.

"It would seem that they have, yes."

"And you? Are you all tuckered out?" Bella asked softly, one hand already coming up to capture a breast as I stood there looking on.

"You know my weakness," I acknowledged.

"Oh? And what weakness is that?" She pressed, now reaching up with her other hand so that each one of her breasts was now cupped and being massaged.

"You know damn well what," I teased back quietly. My prick in fact moving all by itself, though it was far from being any where's near hard yet. I approached. "So... you think everyone's been satisfied enough so that I can fuck you myself now?"

"No. You can't fuck me," she said raising a hand, stopping me in my tracks for a moment, a bewildered expression on my face I am sure. "But you can come over here and make love to me," she added.

**

The next two weeks were hectic and busy with other preparations, though Bella and I now managed to spend a great deal of quality time together even so. In addition to that, Bella likewise continued on with Arianna's "training" as she called it, requiring and receiving from the young woman, the mandatory five orgasms per day.




Tinkle Bell Ch. 22



A week after that, Bella and I flew back to the states so that we could inform my parents of our decision to get married. Something they were overjoyed to hear of course, though mom immediately got into a serious planning mode with Bella, that I was only too happy to let her do as excited as she was. And though the wedding was still a good six months away, we'd decided to do it a bit earlier than originally discussed in order that it not conflict, or overshadow the next traditional "Employee appreciation day."

Just a few weeks before the actual wedding took place, I was surprised when Niccolo approached me as I was inspecting some of the wine casks in the cellar storage. Though somewhat surprised to see him, though I had expected we'd eventually run into one another at some point, I steeled myself for whatever it was he had to say to me. He didn't look happy for one thing, and I knew that he had fully expected to be the one to actually marry Bella eventually.

I turned, half wondering if he wouldn't simply punch me or something. Even when he extended his hand in friendship, I was half cautious that he still would take a swing at me, catching me off guard.

"I just wanted to congratulate you," he began. "I guess the best man for her really did win," he finally said smiling, and now shaking my hand as I shook his. 

"Thank you," I responded meaning it. "And I hope we can still be good friends as well as co-workers, even so."

"I will say this," as he turned and made ready to leave. "I still plan on submitting my name next Employee's day," he said grinning with a hopeful expression on his face.

I nodded towards him. "And I hope that you'll eventually win too!" I responded back actually meaning it.

*****

The end.