3 comments/ 217322 views/ 28 favorites Pool Payments Ch. 02 By: Tx Tall Tales ---------------------- Trophy wife Lisa's willing to Pay to Play as well. ---------------------- Three days after Beth instituted the Pool Payment Plan, I had a pretty good crowd over again. This time Lisa was there with her brood, three kids, ages 6 to 10. The neighbor's kids were over, as were the kids from across the street. Lisa had one of the best bodies that money could buy. She was tiny, weighing barely 90 lbs, or so she claimed, with a sweet, tight ass, and very large, very firm, breasts. When I had first met her she'd been almost totally flat. She was the first of the gang to get some of the infamous Dallas work done, and it looked great on her. She worked out hard to maintain her figure, and stayed looking amazing with the help of the best area hair salons and day spas. Her husband was a partner in a local software business, a real workaholic who required a trophy wife, and she didn't mind putting his hard earned money to work making her look the part. She was wearing a very small bikini, nearly falling out of the top, and was seated next to me, in the shade, as we watched the kids at play. She had been chatting about an upcoming trip to San Antonio that four of us couples had discussed. I found myself paying too much attention to her chest and not enough to the crowd by the pool. "It's really great that you don't mind us coming over and swimming during the day," she said, changing the subject. "It's why we built the pool. We've got a ton of money poured into this little back yard retreat. Let the kids make it worthwhile." "But I know it's a pain, especially with a crowd this size." "Not really. They pretty much take care of themselves. Especially when Jill is here from next door." "Still, it's really nice. I really appreciate it. Really." Things got quiet for a bit and her voice seemed to crack a bit as she broke the silence. "Beth told me she was paying you for letting the kids spend all their time over here." Oops. I wondered what that meant. "She's just silly. She has her own pool; they don't even need to come over here." "It's tiny. Yours is ideal, and the kids love the diving board and slide. The gazebo is great to get out of the sun, and the hot tub is perfect for the littlest ones. This way the kids can all play together." "I guess." A few moments later she dropped the bombshell. "She told me how she paid you." "How?" "In the bedroom, how." "Shit." "I," she hesitated, "I could pay you." "Lisa, you don't have to do anything like that. You and the kids are always welcome. Especially if you wear an outfit like this one," I teased. She refused to be diverted. "I'd like to." She whispered softly, not looking up from the deck where her eyes were glued. "I'd love to." I wasn't too surprised by her offer. Not only were Beth and Lisa best friends, spending nearly all their mornings together, but rumors about Lisa's wildness had run rampant for a long time. On "Girl's Night Out" she tended to get the wildest, and when you put a couple of drinks in her, her inhibitions seemed to just disappear. I figured the secret wouldn't keep for long. I had hoped for more than 3 days. I had bought a used Margarita machine a few months earlier. It had a dual hopper, and I loaded one side with slushes for the kids, and the other side with something for the adults, usually Strawberry Margaritas, Rum Runners, Peach Bellinis or some such concoction. I kept it running in the garage, next to the soda fridge, and I'm certain it was one of the other reasons that our house was so popular with the kids, and some of their parents. It seemed a little extravagant at the time, a $1000 toy that we'd use a few times a year at parties, but as a pool-side addition, it was a huge hit, and a worthy investment. Lisa was working on her third Piña Colada, and I had to wonder how much liquid courage had been involved in that announcement. Alcohol enabled or not, it was a devastating request, and I was far too much a gentleman to deny a beautiful lady her wish. "Are you sure?" I asked. "Absolutely. And I can keep a secret. I've never told anybody about your night with Beth, have I?" Ouch. I thought that had been a complete secret, just between Beth and me. I should have known better. I reached across and placed my hand on her forearm. I could feel goose bumps rise up almost immediately, in 100 degree weather. I looked over and saw her nipples were standing out like jujubes trying to tear a hole in the front of her bikini top. "You know I would love that." I stood up, closed my computer, which hadn't gotten much attention lately, and walked inside. I didn't close the door behind me. When I got to the bedroom, I waited, but not long. Within a handful of seconds Lisa walked in past me and sat on the edge of the bed. I closed the door behind her. I walked over to where she was and leaned over her. She turned her face up to mine, and I lowered my mouth to hers. I'd kissed her many times over the past few years, but only as a friend. A few times at parties, it had gotten a bit friendlier, and I'd gotten a little tongue, but nothing like this. She started out tentatively, then reached up and grabbed my head and pulled me down with her while she aggressively explored my mouth with her tongue. I found myself laying half across her, kissing her deeply, and my hand reached out for her tit almost of its own accord. I squeezed her large globe, then tugged at the bottom of the cloth, and lifted it over her tit, exposing it to the light of day. When I tweaked her nipple she moaned in my mouth. I pulled away and lowered my face to her breasts, where I took my time devouring her. Her nipples were very sensitive, and I just loved having my face deep within her cleavage. Whichever breast was not getting the benefit of my mouth was getting a lot of attention from my hands. I slowly climbed down her body, kissing and loving my way across her very flat and toned belly, down the top of her tiny bikini bottom. When I scooted around between her legs and reached out to the sides of her suit, she lifted her hips and let me draw them down her thighs. Lisa, the perfect little trophy wife, was naked on my bed. When I went to bury my face between her legs, she pulled up and pushed me away. I was confused a bit before I understood. A few seconds later I was on my back in the classic 69, my face buried in a light brown, neatly trimmed bush. I worked around the area, teasing, nipping and licking, and slowly zeroing in on the center of her need. I alternated between teasing the little folds at the top of her slit, and doing my best to take her with my tongue. As much as I enjoyed pleasuring her, I partially regretted not being able to just sit back and enjoy the attention she was giving my cock. I heard a squeal from outside and Lisa popped up and looked out the window, as did I. We could see that the kids were fine; it looked like there had been some excessive splashing, but the neighbor girl, Jill, seemed to have it under control. I pulled Lisa up to lie next to me for a minute, after our interruption, and kissed her lips gently. "So what did Beth tell you she was paying?" I asked her. "What every man wants, for 15 minutes a week," she answered. "So I figured I'd offer you the same deal, 15 minutes a week - whatever you want." That was a little different than Beth's offer. Beth was just giving me blow jobs, and I didn't remember any kind of time limit, but who was I to argue semantics? "What I want right now," I told her, "is you on your hands and knees and me deep inside you." She didn't require any convincing; she turned, facing out the window, ass high in the air, waiting for me to take her. I slid up behind her, and took my cock in hand, sliding the head up and down her moist slit. I could feel myself positioned at her opening, and with one quick push I entered her for at least half my length. "Beth was sooo right, you have a great cock," she gasped as I pumped in and out of her, achieving further penetration, until my balls were slapping against her with each stroke. I didn't think that'd be a big concern for Lisa. Unlike Beth, Lisa's husband was a big good looking guy in great shape, and I assumed a decent package of his own. Also, unlike Beth, I had reason to believe their love life was in order. More than once I know she had bribed her husband with sex to get her way, once in the master bathroom at my house during a party, just to be allowed to stay a little later and catch a ride home with a friend. She was moaning a little, and then she leaned way down, her head and shoulders resting on the bed, and turned her face toward me while I continued to abuse that tight little hole. "So I take it we have a deal?" she said to me with a wicked little smile plastered across her face. "I can bring the kids over, and you get this, or whatever else you want, once a week." "I'll take that deal," I told her, slowing down my actions and giving her a few very long slow deliberate strokes. "Although limiting myself to 15 minutes may kill me; I swear I could fuck you all day long." "Ah, but this way you won't get tired of me," she teased, giving her butt a wiggle, which dislodged me for a second. I picked her up and flipped her over onto her back, pulling her ass down to the edge of the bed, lifting her legs up high onto my shoulders. I pushed against her, and with a little help on her part, I entered her fully with one long stroke. She looked incredible splayed before me, her hands cupping her huge breasts, hair wild, legs draped over my arms, her flat tummy hollowed. With each stroke her body quivered under me, breasts bobbing, and I could view the length of my cock sliding in and out of her, slick with her juices, her lightly covered pussy clutching at it on each out stroke. I ground against her, taking in her amazing naked body. "I don't deserve this. You are amazing." She giggled. "Of course you don't. But I do. Give it to me." Give it to her, I did. I fucked her hard, her tits flying all over the place if she didn't squeeze them tight. She was sliding up the bed, from my efforts, and I pulled her back down roughly, dragging her ass half off the bed, not letting up. She was so petite, so small, so lightweight, I found myself picking her up and moving her at will, turning her every which way, sometimes lifting her half off the bed and fucking her viciously in mid-air. Screwing Lisa was different from every other woman I'd ever been with. It was less like fucking a person, and more like her body was a tool for my gratification, to be used however I wanted. Her enjoyment was an incidental benefit, although it seemed considerable. A few minutes of this, and I was getting that familiar feeling. I lifted both of her smooth, slender legs together, crossing her ankles and placed them over my right shoulder. I wrapped my arms around her legs just above her knees, and pounded her hard, enjoying the added friction that pulling her legs together offered. With my left hand I reached out and squeezed her breast, my right arm still clutching her legs, and controlling the angle at which I penetrated her. I bent her farther back, her knees approaching her full chest, and lifted one foot on to the edge of the bed. I was now able to really thrust into her, pounding down with almost my full weight. She started to get loud, and I reached out and covered her mouth with my hand, not wanting to alarm the kids or notify the neighbors of our lascivious actions. Eyes tightly closed, she bit my hand, and squealed deep in her throat. I thrust hard and came deep inside her. Her eyes burst open wide, looking at me almost in shock, as I creamed her insides, flooding her. I loosed her legs pulling her left leg back over my head, and as she slowly spread them apart, to stretch them, I drove my cock hard into her, working to squeeze out every drop. "God, Alex, that was incredible, but you have to pull out!" She gasped, her entire body glistening, her chest heaving. "We'll have to work on that I guess." I laughed, slowly sliding in and out of her, hoping to get hard enough to fuck her again. She put her feet against my chest and pushed, sliding up the bed and dislodging me from her warm hole. "You're so bad!" she admonished me, grabbing at her bikini. I pulled on my bathing suit, and stood beside her, waiting for her to finish. "God, I'm dripping," she hissed. I took her in my arms and gave her a big kiss. She was hesitant a moment, then melted against me. "Thanks," I whispered, "you really are incredible." "You can remind me of that next week," she answered softly, brushing her hand against my cock, before sashaying out the door back to the pool. Damn, two women in one week. I was now walking a very dangerous path, and the secret of me and Beth had become a lot less secure in a matter of days. Now I had another secret. While I was fucking her, I was in heaven. But now, in the aftermath, I had to wonder about my decision making. Did I really want to go down this path? ----- What should I do? What did I do? Stay tuned - and remember - please vote! Pool Payments Ch. 03 Chapter 3: Lisa off the Clock A divine afternoon alone with Lisa. ---------------------------------- Two weeks after Beth and Lisa decided to reward me in "favors" for the use of the pool, I realized I lived a truly blessed life. The previous week, both women had taken a moment out of their busy day to 'pay' me for the use of the pool. It was just as sweet the second time, maybe more so, with the expectation building all week long. I was looking forward to the upcoming week's payday. Monday was overcast and drizzly and the wife was home, but Tuesday was clear and hot and I had a relatively full cast again. The ice cream truck came by shortly after noon, and I gave the kids $2.00 each and let them buy what they wanted, if they agreed to eat them outside, and wait 20 minutes before they went back in the pool. Shortly afterwards, while the kids were sucking on their ice-cream pops, Beth was working on an 8-inch sucker of her own. I made a half-hearted attempt to get into her pants, but she was steadfast, and although I was allowed to play with her breasts a bit, her pretty little mouth was the beginning and end of my pleasure that day. I don't know what she got out of sucking me off, but she seemed content enough, and who was I to complain? When Traci got home, Beth was still there, and the girls chatted over a couple of frozen drinks while I monitored the kids. When Traci went in to get into her bathing suit, Beth gave me an especially naughty look, licking her lips for me. She came over and sat by me, then reached over and squeezed my soft cock. "Beth!" I hissed. She giggled, and stroked me to hardness. "Go do Traci. And don't touch that blind" - she nodded to the blind to our bedroom. When she was seated in the chair at the end of the table, she was just at the edge of the window - and I realized she could see along the edge of the blind into our bedroom. "You are bad," I whispered to her, but turned and went inside. It'd be a shame to waste the hard-on I was sporting now. I caught Traci in the act of putting on her bikini bottoms. God she had a sweet ass. I sidled up behind her and started rubbing my cock against her rear while holding her hips. "What, Beth got you worked up and you thought you'd use me to relieve yourself?" She asked, somewhat snidely. It hit so close to home I didn't know what to say. So I kissed her, long and deep, in a way I hadn't for quite a while. When I broke off the kiss, I stepped out of my shorts, my cock stiff. "This is all about you," I told her, placing her hand on it. She stroked me a bit, then dropped to her knees to suck me. Traci liked to suck my cock. Our sex play almost always started with that, although she was hesitant to let me return the favor. I held her head, while I slid my meat in and out of her lips. Looking up, I saw a blue eye and a wisp of blond hair peeking at us through the window. Rock-hard, I pulled Traci up off her knees and sat her on the edge of the bed. I quickly pulled off her bikini bottoms, leaned her back and entered her smoothly. I fucked her like that, slowly and steadily, building up steam, picking up the pace, until I was pounding her, enjoying the view of her natural tits jiggling with my strokes. "God, you're horny, aren't you? You like knowing Beth's right outside, don't you?" She teased me, gasping. "Looks like I'm not the only one," I laughed, fucking her with long hard strokes. "If she knew what she was missing, she'd be in here fighting me for you." She looked toward the back yard, and I wondered if she could see the watcher peaking in at us. "Can you blame her?" I teased, diddling her with just the tip, for several partial strokes before sliding deep inside her. "No, now stop teasing and fuck me," she growled. So I did. Deep and hard. I knew her, and knew when I had her where I wanted her, as she squealed her impending release. I finished strong, squeezing her tits just when she was ready to come, getting her to cry out, just moments before I emptied my balls inside her. "Jesus," she gasped afterwards, coming out of the bathroom and putting her bikini back on. "I'll have to leave you and Beth together more often. She definitely brings out the best in you." I laughed along, pondering the feasibility of pushing that idea just a little further. --- Lisa came by a couple of times, but it wasn't until Friday, when Jill from next door was over, that we were able to break away from the kids for a bit. By the time we made it inside, she'd had a couple, and was feeling pretty randy. "Are you going to fuck me, Alex? Fuck my poor little pussy raw again?" She was undressing for me as she spoke and she sat back on the edge of the bed, legs open, displaying her pussy to me in all its shaven glory. "I can't believe I'm letting you have me just to let the kids use the pool. I could join the Y for $40. You're going to get to do whatever you want with me four times a month. It's like I'm selling myself to your for ten bucks a shot. You're making a little whore out of me." She was rubbing her pussy in anticipation. I stood in front of her and started to undress, but she seemed compelled to assist, and soon had me out of my clothes and on my back on the bed. She spent a few seconds with her mouth glued to my erection, but with Lisa as inspiration, I didn't need a lot of help getting hard. She straddled me then posed with her tight little twat resting on the head of my cock. "God, I've been thinking about this all week. Your big fat dick fills me sooo nice." With that said, she slowly lowered herself down my cock, until she was sitting firmly on my hips, my entire length inside of her. Fucking Lisa from below is a treat both visual and physical. She is so pretty, with her fat firm breasts easily accessible, that I just stare at her, hardly daring to believe that she's got my cock buried in her tight little twat while she rocks back and forth on me. She's also a bundle of energy. She has one of those crazy fast metabolisms where she can eat quite a bit without gaining weight. But she's paranoid about being flabby or out of shape, so she also works out regularly. When Lisa rides you, you KNOW you've been ridden. The only problem is she can get a bit noisy, so I have to keep reminding her to take it down a notch, and when she's coming, I often have to cover her mouth, sometimes with mine, sometimes by burying her head in my shoulder. She gave me the full 15 minutes treatment, but pulled off when I warned her I was coming, and jerked me off onto her breasts to finish the deed. Then she casually walked back outside after rinsing off, as if nothing had ever happened. --- The following week several of the kids were going to a birthday party on Tuesday, so I volunteered to drive them over in the Suburban, and Beth offered to pick them all up and bring them home. Lisa asked me to stop by her house on the way back after dropping off the kids, and when I got there, her littlest was at the neighbor's and and my diminutive pool buddy informed me that we had some time to kill, and she had the way, if I was willing. If I had thought that alcohol was a primary contributing factor in our earlier trysts, I was shown it didn't have to be. Lisa was sober as a church mouse, and she was complaining that she'd gained 3 pounds in the last few weeks, partially due to too many Margaritas, and not enough exercise. That afternoon we made up for the exercise, off the clock. She brought me upstairs, and into her bedroom. I pulled out my wallet and counted out a Five and five ones. She had started to undress, but stopped to watch me. "Ten dollars," I announced, "and I expect to get every pennies worth." She looked a little surprised. "Is that all I am to you, your $10 whore?" "More than I've paid for any other slut, and happy to do it." "I think it's time you got your ten dollars worth," she said, sexily, undressing me and pulling me into her bed. I fucked her tits, for the first time. I'd done similar things before, but never with anyone so well endowed. She put some lube on my cock and between her breasts, and pressed them together around my cock. Her nipples were pressed together and my entire rod disappeared from view, the head briefly appearing near her chin at the end of each stroke. It was a wild feeling, and an especially provocative visual, her mouth opening to invite my cock to make that little bit of extra distance to her red lips. After a couple of minutes of this, she invited me to finish in her mouth, and I took her up on the offer, letting her suck me to completion. Just after I exploded in her mouth, I had to ponder the luck I had. I was getting more oral sex now then I had for ages. Someone up there had to love me. Lisa wasn't done with me. She squatted over my face, and continued to go down on me, trying to resurrect my trouser soldier. I ate her aggressively, using my fingers on her where I could reach, licking deep inside her, sucking on her lips, teasing her clit, rubbing on her tight little butt hole. When she had me in the state she wanted me, she pulled me over to the edge of the bed, and sat me there. She then climbed aboard, facing me, her legs wrapped around me. It was a very intimate position, her sitting in my lap, faces just a few inches apart, her eyes staring straight ahead at my lips, her breasts pressed against my chest. "Do you like me, Alex?" she asked out of the blue. "Now that's a silly question," I told her, "of course I do. Look at us." "I know you like fucking me," she answered, very seriously. "But do you like ME?" "Come on Lisa, we've known each other for three years. You know I'm crazy about you. Who do I spend the most time with at all of our parties?" "I didn't know if you were just trying to get in my pants or what," she answered. She was somehow maneuvering herself up and down on a couple of inches of my cock. She had her hands cupped around the back of my neck and our breath mingled, our lips an inch apart. "Lisa, I like you. You're fun. You're pretty, you're sexy as hell, and you're not afraid to get a little wild. I like that. I also love doing this with you. You are an incredible woman in bed." I used my hand to lift her up a bit and get some more in-and-out penetration. We screwed slowly and then our lips came together, and we kissed. It was more than a kiss, it was a continuation of our joining below. For an eternity, we shared ourselves, holding each other warmly, kissing, my cock barely moving inside her, her tight pussy clenching me sporadically. She eventually pushed me backward, our lips never separating, and she rode me while our tongues played. I was having fun but wanted more. I rolled her over onto her back, and made long slow love to her, while we continued our playful kissing. I felt her body tensing up beneath me and her mouth was going slack. I grabbed her shoulders and fucked her more intensely, a little faster, quite a bit harder. "Fuck me Alex," she whispered through gritted teeth. "Fuck me hard, fuck me now." I did, giving it to her for all I was worth. Her voice started rising, almost like a siren, a low moan becoming a higher pitched moan, almost becoming a scream. "Oh, FUCK!" She cried coming hard underneath me. Her excitement was taking me to the edge, and I fucked her even faster, my hips a blur, riding out her orgasm, until just as she was coming off her high, I was ready for my own release. "I'm there, Lisa," I groaned, warning her. She had been asking me to pull out the last couple of times, but I wanted to finish in the saddle. "Yes, fuck me, fill me." She gasped through clenched teeth. I came then, hard, spraying rope after rope of my cum deep inside her. It pushed her over the edge again, and she cried out, her fingers digging into my back. She arched up underneath me, her big tits pressing up against me. When we could breath again, she rolled off of me, and went to the bathroom to tinkle, while I relaxed, exhausted. She wandered downstairs, and returned a couple of minutes later with a couple of glasses of water, and a chunk of French bread that we shared. A couple of crumbs fell on my chest, and she leaned over and licked them off. Then I saw her get a devilish glint in her eye, and she was gone. She returned a minute later with a tub of sugar free Cool Whip in her hand. "This is on my diet." She laughed, taking a little glob and placing it on each of my nipples before licking it off. She put a dab on my nose and licked that off, and dipped her breasts directly in the tub, and offered me my own treat. I licked them clean, taking my time, and then she crawled down the bed with her bucket of fun, and lathered my shrunken cock with the creamy treat. She lapped a way like a cat with cream, licking all around my balls and shaft, and taking my entire cock in her mouth and sucking eagerly, completely cleaning me. The attention was producing results. I slowly hardened, rewarding her. With each little bit of added stiffness, she worked that much harder to tease and enjoy my tool. Even when I was fully hard, she took no chances and kept working at me. She was now sticking my cock all the way into the tub of Cool-Whip, and then licking it completely clean. After licking it clean, she'd take it in her mouth and suck it thoroughly, removing every shred of evidence. After a few dips, she'd take a drink of water, and offer me a taste on her nipples again. I was in heaven. I was being teased beyond control, and finally I had to take the whipped cream from her, and roll her onto her back. Before she'd let me in her, she reached into the chest at the side of the bed, and got some more lubricant for me. Slicked up I spread her legs and entered her. This one was different. It was a long leisurely fuck. We chatted while I screwed her for at least 20 minutes, just enjoying her. We discussed fantasies we'd had of each other, and she told me of a couple of times at parties when she'd considered pushing the boundaries of our relationship. She teased me about brushing against her tits and ass whenever it got late or I got drunk, and how much she enjoyed it, how horny it got her. It was a surprise to me and a major ego boost. We talked about the kids, about our high-school days and our first times. It was really wonderful, and I loved the easy fucking while we got to know each other. When we'd been at it a while, the conversation had died, and I was starting to really get back into it. She pulled me down to her and wrapped her arms around me, at least as far as they could reach. "God, Alex, I can't remember the last time someone made love to me like this, don't stop. Don't ever stop." She whispered, hugging me tight. As if there was any chance of that. I raised up on my knees, spread her legs wide, and drilled her. I had her breathing hard again, and I was enjoying the power I had over her. You could smell her need, and I knew I was answering it as completely as anyone ever had. I wanted to take her from behind again, so I did. She was so small, so light, so flexible, I found myself just enamored with being able to use her for my pleasure, putting her into any position I wanted, at will, no discussion. Her mouth and pussy were freely given, and gratefully accepted. She was the most willing lover I'd ever had. I flipped her over, and she raised her ass for me, in invitation. Her pussy was very red from all the attention she'd received, and appeared as a bull's eye. I entered her from behind, grabbing her hips and fucked fiercely, looking for my own finish. Her little brown eye looked so good I used my thumb to open her up there, and worked it inside her butt, while I screwed long and hard. She moaned loudly when I buried my thumb inside of that sweet ass. Incredibly I was ready to come for my third time in just over an hour, and I did, buried to the hilt inside of her, pulling my thumb out of her ass just as I came, putting her over the top and leaving her a quivering mass as I finished. Ten minutes later I was out the door, her kiss still on my lips, headed home so I could be there when the kids got out of the party. She walked me to the back door, naked, and gave me a big hug. "That was nice." "It certainly was," I laughed. I pulled my wallet out again and drew out another $1. I gave it to her. "What's that?" "A tip. I never tip, but you were incredible." I told her. She giggled, rolling the bill up and putting it behind her ear. "So, you got your money's worth, out of my poor worn out body?" "Absolutely." She pulled me down for another kiss, "Anytime you want me, anywhere, show me a ten-spot, and your little whore will earn it from you." "I'll be sure to always have one handy." "But now it's the back-door for you." She teased with a push. "Promises, promises," I teased her, glancing down to her own sweet ass. "Oh, God! You know what I mean." Incredibly, she blushed. "I hope so," I laughed, then stepped back to her giving her a big hug and kiss. Just before I released her, I let my hands wander down to her tight ass, giving her ass cheeks a quick squeeze, and then slipping my right hand down her crack, and giving a small push on her butt hole. "Geez, you're an insatiable beast," she said, giving me a small shove and punch on the way out the door. I left feeling giddy; she'd never said no to the obvious hints I was giving her. Maybe that sweet tail wasn't off limits. If not, I'd be playing in her backyard soon. Traci's ass was normally out-of-bounds. I hadn't had a lot of experience playing in that field, but was looking forward to it. Of course that got me to thinking about Traci again, and wondering about what I was doing, and the sense of it all. I really should put an end to it. Someday. * * * * * Thanks for reading my little story. I hope you're enjoying it, and if you did, won't you please vote and let me know? Pool Payments Ch. 04 Chapter 04: Beth's Late Fee Beth misses a payment, I insist on a late fee. ------------------------------- Funny thing, the week that Lisa had me over for fun, Beth and I never quite found the time to be alone. I wasn't doing without; ever since my extracurricular activities had started up, my love life with Traci had slowly started to grow. She was often tired or worn-out from the days activities. So I found myself pampering her a bit more, and giving her late evening massages while in bed, which I really didn't feel the urge to pursue beyond the love and intimacy. And yet, about half the time it did end up with us doing something. We'd been in a bit of a rut, nothing terrible, but about 3 times a month were all we'd been doing it. Now it was closer to two to three times a week. The fourth week of our "Pool Club" found Beth visiting with the kids, and I was on a ladder working on the back of the house. "What's up?" She asked. "I'm installing a camera here that I can watch from anywhere in the house, on any TV." I told her. I didn't have to explain, she immediately understood the implications. Even though the kids were all good swimmers, we didn't like to leave them out there unattended. So unless there were other parents around, or unless our baby sitter Jill was over swimming/tanning, it was hard for us to get inside for some private moments. Once we had it set up, we had to give it a try, so we left the kids on their own, and turned on the TV in the bedroom. "Try Channel 6," I told her. She switched to channel 6 and there they were, horse-playing in the pool. "Turn up the volume," I encouraged her, and we could hear the splashing, and giggling. "Wow, that's cool! Could we get that?" She asked me, enthralled with the view of the kids playing. "Sure, but this method is a bit pricey. If you don't mind connecting to a dedicated monitor or viewing only the security camera on channel 3, instead of a VCR or DVD, it's a lot more reasonable." I didn't go into the whole technology of single channel CATV digital elimination, but I priced it for her - about $200 for an inexpensive, base system, a little over a grand for the setup I had. She was seated on the edge of the bed watching, and I sat behind her, wrapping my arms around her, and nuzzling her hair. She didn't have a bathing suit on; she was in shorts and a halter, and I could just barely look down her halter top, and see a hard little nipple waking up. "I believe I owe you for two weeks worth." She said softly, caressing my leg where she could reach it. "And a late fee, of course." I added. "A late fee?" "Of course. For every week you're late, you have to make an additional orifice available," I told her. "You've got to be careful not to be three weeks late." "I don't remember that part of the deal." She laughed, turning around and pushing at me. "How does that work for Lisa, since she's already putting out for you?" "Same. But if she's even one week late, there's only one opening left," I teased. It was the first time either Beth or Lisa had referred to the other since we'd first started. "I don't think so, Alex. You know our deal." She was holding firm. "C'mon Beth," I asked sweetly, undoing her top and the first button of her shorts, without too much resistance. "You are incredible, but I don't think I could survive 30 minutes of you going down on me. After 15 minutes, I'm so sensitive I could almost scream." I had her shorts open and around her ankles, and her top was laying on the floor next to her. "So what exactly did you have in mind?" She asked me, providing little resistance to my pulling her panties off. "Forget the time for the oral for now, I'm just dying to be inside of you again," I confessed. "So isn't having Lisa screw your brains out enough?" She answered, with a little hint of hostility in the air. "Please! Lisa may want to do all sorts of things, and she might be fun to play with, but there's nothing she could do, nothing, that could be as good as being with you." "Are you sure about that? I hear she may be willing to let you do things she's NEVER done before." "Beth, you are the girl in my dreams. All the time. God only knows why. You're not that much better looking then Lisa or any of the rest of them. But something about you makes my heart race." Her legs had opened enough to allow me to slide her panties down over her ass, and with a little tug, they joined her shorts on the floor. I had her naked except for her tennis shoes and socks. "OK, this one time. But I don't want to hear about this from Lisa. What you and I do in here stays in here." "Look who's talking. I've never said a word to anybody - you two are the ones talking, and it was you who got Lisa going in the first place." I replied with a laugh. "I don't tell her anything," she said almost sorrowfully. "Somehow she guessed that we were up to something, so I admitted that we were playing around a bit. I had no idea she'd do what she did. Believe me, it's the last thing I wanted." I pulled her glorious naked body forward, kissing her belly, and wrapping my arms around her hips and rear. "Whatever rules you want, I'll follow, whatever it takes to be with you." I let my kisses wander lower, tracing down to the smooth shaven triangle where her legs met. Beth stepped back, but I followed her, dropping to my knees, my lips and tongue seeking out the folds of her skin. She stopped with her back against the dresser, and I held her there, my tongue exploring her as she gasped. Her fingers were in my hair, playing, then grabbing and pulling my face hard against her. I lapped away at her wetness, letting my tongue bury itself in her, before my lips took her clit in and the tip of my tongue went to work on it. I needed more freedom, so I picked her up and laid her on the bed, immediately taking up position between her legs, letting my mouth go to work again. I stayed there until my lips and tongue were numb, and she'd cum on my tongue at least three times. She finally cried out and pulled away, curling up into a ball and gasping for air. I followed her closely, my cock rock hard, and eager for action. Curled up as she was, lying on her side, her arms squeezing her legs to her chest, her ass and pussy were available and inviting. I reached down, lifted the top cheek a bit, and found enough room to slide my cock into her warmed up slice. I used her gently, while she stayed in the fetal position. It was unbelievable. I rubbed her back softly, soothingly, and stroked her shin and thigh, while my stiffness penetrated her again and again. Her arms finally loosened, and her legs crept away from her chest a bit. I took the opportunity to lift her top leg up a bit, and achieve a little more penetration, as well as a bit more leverage. Her bottom leg straightened after a bit, and I lifted my leg and straddled it with my knees. I could now give her everything, so I picked up the pace, and used long strokes on her. With each full hard stroke, I felt myself bottoming out, to a series of little grunts from her. "God, that's so good," she moaned softly. "So fucking good." I rolled Beth onto her back, now that she wasn't as tense, and lifted her legs back on my elbows, as I hovered over her. It amazed me how tight she could be, while married with two kids. Once again I long stroked her, and she lifted her head up, to watch my thorough penetration of her. After a minute she whispered, "Faster", and I straightened my legs out, almost in a push-up position, and pounded her with short fast strokes. I leaned forward to kiss her, and she bit my lip. "That's incredible; you're incredible" she moaned, before looking into my eyes and making a new request - "Harder." I got up on my knees and lifted her hips high off the bed, her body arching back away from me. I grabbed her hips tightly and slammed into her as fast and hard as I could. Within seconds she was crying out, and climbed up me, her arms pushing me back, until she was riding me like a wild woman. It seemed like she was coming continuously while using me for her pleasure. I was on my back now and she finally collapsed against me, huffing like a water buffalo. I was close, and went for the finish. I lifted her hips a few inches up off of me with my hands, and fucked up into her hard and fast. Soon she was helping me, and I knew I couldn't hold back any longer. "Now, Beth," I grunted, and grabbing her upper thighs, I pulled her down hard onto my cock, emptying my balls to the tune of her gasping cry. Two, three, four, five times I lifted her and drove another stream of my seed into her belly. Until I was completely done. I collapsed back, and she laid there, along the length of my body, my cock losing its hardness, but not all of it's size. Beth turned her head and watched the kids jumping off the hot tub ledge into the pool, while I nudged my hips up and down, letting my hands wander across her heavenly body, feeling my cock recover just a bit of it's sturdiness. I massaged her ass with my hands, and nibbled on her neck while she lay there, putty in my hands. I thought I might get another chance, but she slowly rolled off of me, and waddled to the restroom. She came back a minute later, tossed me a moist facecloth and started getting dressed, but I had other ideas. I tugged her toward the bed, and she resisted a bit. "Alex, enough is enough," she murmured. I kissed her holding her body against mine. My hands reached down and grabbed her sweet ass cheeks and massaged them as we kissed. When we stopped I was hard again. "You wouldn't leave me like this, would you? We still have 12 minutes left," I told her. She sighed. "You are so bad." Still, she sat on the bed and sucked me wonderfully for a couple of minutes, getting me rock hard. I was soon inside of her again, fucking her easily, enjoying her. "Do you ever think about that night?" she asked me, after a bit. "Ever? How about always." "Mmm, me too," she sighed. "I swear, I'd never been fucked like that. It scared me." "You were incredible. I can't tell you how many times I've fantasized about that night. How many times I've tried to screw up the courage to try it again, sober" I told her, while our bodies merged repeatedly. "I know. But I'm afraid. I liked it too much. Way too much. I could abandon myself to you so easily, but where would that get us? We're married, kids, all that." "I know. I also know that nothing makes me feel like you do." "Don't say that, Alex. Please. Let's just enjoy this for what it is, and let's be careful." "Beth, I'll take whatever you're willing to let me. And I'll follow any rules you want, just don't shut me out." "Mmm," she sighed. "God, you do such amazing things to me. I come more for you then I do in a month of Sundays without you." "Good." I picked up the pace, enjoying the playful fucking, but feeling the need for more. "Ok, lover, finish me," she groaned, spreading her legs wider for me and pulling her legs back, opening herself. I did. Hard. She trembled and cried out when I finally came inside of her again. "Angel, you are incredible," I told her, taking her in my arms. "You know, I might have to be late again, sometime." She giggled, before peeling my arms away and retreating back to the yard. * * * * * It's not too late for you to vote. Go ahead, it feels good. Pool Payments Ch. 05 ------------------------------------------ Kayla enters the fray, and learns the cost ------------------------------------------ I should have seen it coming. The girl clique was a three headed beast, and I was having sex with two of the three on a regular basis. How long did I expect before the third was privy to the action? I ran into Kayla at the Half-Price book store, while picking up some light reading. I hadn't seen her in several weeks. She also had one young one, the same age as Lisa's youngest. The year before she'd been over to our pool pretty regularly. This year I'd only seen her once. We said our greetings, and I asked her how come she never came by with her boy for a swim. "I really can't afford the price of admission." She told me with an odd look that I really couldn't fathom. But I had a fair idea of what she was referring to. "Really Kayla, you're being silly. You know you're welcome, no admission required." She edged closer to me, speaking softly. "That's not what I heard from Lisa and Beth." "Well, if they were paying anything, you could call it a 'donation', not admission. And donations are not required nor expected. Come on over anytime." "Maybe I'll come over in the early evening when Traci's home. It seems a little safer." "Whenever you want, just remember, the door is always open." You can imagine my surprise when Lisa showed up the next day with Kayla in tow. Not 15 minutes later Beth made an appearance, for a total of 7 kids in the pool. It was becoming a permanent pool party. After we'd been there a bit, sipping Rum Runners, Lisa asked if I didn't want to go in the house for a spell. I was almost afraid to answer, with Kayla and Beth there it seemed beyond brazen. Beth encouraged me, saying "Go on, we can watch the brood." Kayla turned to her, and asked "Don't you need to head in for a bit as well?" "Nope," she replied, "I'm payed up for the week, with interest." She wore a naughty smile that left little doubt as to what she was referring to, but she did have the decency to blush. I followed Lisa in, and we headed straight to the bedroom. I barely had the door closed before she was yanking down my shorts and going down on me. Within seconds I was more than ready, but I let her work on me for a while before helping her to her feet, and stripping off the flimsy excuse for a bathing suit she was wearing. It was closer to floss. I knew exactly what I wanted; I wanted to do her doggy-style. And that's exactly what we did. I put her on her hands and knees on the bed, and I went straight to the point, no preliminaries, just knelt behind her, and slid my full length inside her tight little pussy. It was one of the things I loved about doing Lisa. Whatever I wanted, however I wanted. She was so easy, so willing. So flexible. I was only a few minutes into her, when the door creaked open, making me jump off of Lisa, worrying that one of the kids might have come in. The house doors have security alarms on them, and give a series of beeps every time they're opened, but I guess I'd been too distracted to hear it. Instead I turned to find Kayla standing in the doorway, slipping through it and closing it tightly behind her. "Beth insisted I come in here and see what I'm supposed to be missing," she explained, but her eyes were fixed on my wet erection, eager to find it's home back inside of Lisa. "I have no problem with that," I told her, looking over to Lisa, who had rolled over and grabbed a pillow to cover herself up. "If you don't mind, I don't. An audience might be kind of fun," Lisa replied with a laugh, and then got back on her hands and knees, wiggling her cute little butt at me. "Come and get it, stud." I had my hand on my cock, and was slowly rubbing it, keeping it good and ready. Kayla just stared at it, and I couldn't resist giving her a smile and giving my meat a couple of show-off exaggerated strokes. I climbed on the bed again, and mounted Lisa for the second time. Again no preliminaries, I just filled her with my cock, and gave her a long, slow, deep fucking. Kayla slowly slid along the wall, so she could actually see what was going on. I put on a bit of a show, alternating long slow strokes, with a fast and furious pounding. I even turned toward Kayla once, creating a viewing angle of my cock sliding in and out of Lisa's steaming twat. Lisa moaned wonderfully seeming to enjoy the audience. Once I started to tire a bit, I rolled onto my back, and invited Lisa to finish on top. She climbed aboard backward, facing my feet and Kayla beyond them. She then put on an incredible show of her own, raising up and down on my cock, giving Kayla a great view of the entire length of my prick getting buried inside of her puffy swollen lips over and over again. With my hands cupping her ass, I helped hold her steady, while she showed off. Lisa was good and worked up by then, and she dismounted long enough to turn around and face me before climbing back aboard. I was extremely excited both by her actions, and the idea of having a sexy blonde watching our every move. I grabbed Lisa's ass cheeks firmly in my hands, and lifted her up and down in a counter-rhythm to my own strokes, getting great penetration. I started thrusting into her harder, my hips powering away, hammering away at her. "Fuck me good for her, Alex," Lisa grunted into my ear, and it was too much. With a guttural "Oh, FUCK," I came inside her massively. I peeked over to see what Kayla thought of all this, but the door was just clicking closed behind her. Lisa rolled off of me with a smile. "That was intense, lover. Remind me later that I like the way you behave with an audience." Then she leaned over and kissed me warmly, lingering. We cleaned up and headed back outside before too long, with refills on our drinks. Kayla and Beth were huddled in discussion, and I sat down and chatted for a bit, but needed to go back inside to get a little work done. Iloved the view, but was getting behind, and had a few things I really needed to close out by the end of the day. I excused myself from the crowd, and told them I'd be upstairs in my office if anything should come up. I was composing an email reply at my desk, when I looked up to find Kayla eyeing me from the office door. "Hi Kayla, what's up?" I asked her, not really paying too much attention, just finishing the last sentence before sending the email. "Beth suggested I might be able to get a limited membership in your pool." She wandered across the room, around my computer table, and was standing over my shoulder looking at the work I was doing. "So, you guys do use these things for something other than porn." "God I hope so, I make a living off these things, and as a porn star, I'd be going to bed hungry a lot." I laughed, closing the email application. "So?" she asked, and I realized I'd almost missed her entire first comment. "Limited membership? What did you have in mind?" I asked her. This was getting more interesting by the moment. "You tell me, Alex. What payments would you like?" She was playing with the top button on her shirt, trying to act sexy, and I was getting hard again just thinking about her. I found Kayla very pretty, but I knew a few people who thought she was funny looking. She had a very sharp turned up nose, very pronounced chin, and big green eyes. She was another bottled blonde, with big (store-bought) hooters, and a very curvaceous body. She was the biggest of the girls, not heavy, just more curvy. Round ass, narrow waist, shapelier legs. She was also the youngest by far. She was in her mid-20's when the others were all in their early 30's. She often wore overalls, and she was the only one around who did. Whereas the other girls wore very tight and revealing clothing, Kayla was a lot more reserved. She'd also married a guy 18 years older than her, when she was very young. The news on the grapevine was that he spent more time locked up in his office with porn, then he did paying attention to her. It seemed like a ridiculous concept, but nothing much surprises me anymore. What payments would I like? I turned my chair to face her, just inches away, and placed my knees outside hers. I placed my hands on her legs just above the knees, and caressed upward, until they were on her hips. I then gave her a small tug forward, until our legs met. "What payments would any red-blooded man want from a woman as hot as you." I answered. "Like you really need me, after what I just saw going on." "Need and want are two very different things, Kayla. I need to get some work done. I don't need the action you just happened upon with Lisa. I need to loosen my pants, or my dick is going to break. I don't need to be charging anybody for coming over here. "On the other hand, I want to continue doing Lisa. I want to keep enjoying what Beth does for me, and I want to take you in my arms, carry you to the guest room, and ravish you until neither of us can walk." I stood up, the chair sliding away behind me, my body only inches from hers and placed my hands on her waist, leaning forward until her breasts pressed firmly against my chest. She looked a bit like a deer caught in the headlights. "Uh, what would you think is fair if I only come over about once a week?" She asked timorously. "How about you become my permanent sex slave, and I see if I can wear you out?" I teased. "What?!" "Just kidding. How about if we get together once every couple of weeks, and do what comes naturally?" "I don't know, Alex. I... I don't know if I can do what Lisa does." She could barely gasp it out. I opened the top of my shorts while we were talking, and I took her hand and pressed it against my burgeoning erection, through my boxers. She pulled away at first contact, but then returned her hand of her own volition, and rubbed it just a bit. "Oh, I think there's quite a bit you could do, Kayla." I reached up and unbuttoned her shirt slowly. We stopped talking, while I took her top off, and she continued to massage my growing hard-on. As I pulled the shirt off of each arm, she switched hands but continued to get acquainted with my cock. She seemed enthralled by it. "Didn't you just finish with Lisa? You're ready again?" "I'd have to be dead not to respond to you touching me for the first time." With her top off, I reached around her, my hands meeting behind her back, and unsnapped her bra. It brought my face even closer to her, and my mouth was by her ear. I nibbled on her ear lobe, then let the tip just nudge her inner ear. "Shall we play?" I whispered. She had to let go of my cock a second, to let the bra come off, then she was slipping her hand inside my boxers stroking me. I turned her face and kissed her softly. My hands were caressing her bare back, while her hands tugged at me. "What are you going to do with me?" She asked hesitantly, once our lips parted. "I'm going to spend the better part of a summer doing everything to you that you deserve. Over and over again." I answered. Her shorts had an elastic waistband, so I grabbed shorts and panties both and tugged them to the ground. She covered up her tits and crotch with her arms and hands, and then realizing how silly she was being, she stopped covering her breasts, but both hands were hiding a view of her young pussy. "I...I thought maybe I could give you a hand-job," She said with a quiver, backing away from me. I grabbed one of her hands, and pulled her over to the back of the couch, where I placed my hands on her hips, and turned her away from me. I then pressed against the middle of her back, bending her over the couch. She used one hand to maintain her balance, and the other she was using to cover up her rear, pretty poorly at that. I used my foot to nudge her legs wider apart. "Alex? What are you going to do with me?" she sounded so nervous, and yet she never quite said 'no' to anything so far. "Let's start with just a taste of what Lisa got," I told her, letting my hands explore her body a bit from behind, caressing her soft young flesh. She just stayed there, bent over, one hand trying to cover her crack, the other bracing herself, waiting to see what was going to happen to her. I stood back, kicked off my shorts and removed my boxers, and then kneeled behind her. My hands went to her round ass, moving her hand away, and then opening her up. Her hand stayed where I placed it, holding her ass cheek tightly. "Are you looking at it?" She asked nervously. "Of course! You're beautiful." I leaned forward and placed a small kiss on her ass cheek. "Oh God, this is so embarrassing. Can we turn off the lights?" "I want to see you, you are so sexy. I want to watch how you react. I want to see your gorgeous body as I take you." I then leaned forward letting my tongue caress her between her legs. "Oh, no! What are you doing?" She cried, almost pulling away from me, pressing hard into the back of the couch, but there was nowhere to go. "I'm going to eat you my sweet. You have such a pretty little pussy." I spread her cheeks with my hands, and licked from clit almost completely to her ass. "Alex, what are you doing? That's wrong!" She almost sounded hysterical. "No, it's wonderful." I told her. As I licked her again, she tried to close her legs, but I was too far in between them. "Alex, no, this isn't right," she pleaded. "Come on Kayla, this can't be new to you." "Well it is! You don't use your mouth there!" she gasped. "Kayla, a lot of people use their mouth there. Beth and Lisa and I do." I backed away and turned her around facing me, her rear resting on the top of the couch. She covered up once again. "Really? That seems so gross, so dirty." Her worked up face left me little doubt that she really believed that. Wow! I had a real innocent here. Hard to believe in this day and age. "Let's try this again," I suggested. I lead her around the couch and eased her onto her back. Her hand came up and covered her furry little pussy. The action had the bonus value of pressing her breasts together, enhancing the already delightful view. "Alex, really, I feel weird. Can we please turn out the lights?" She seemed almost on the verge of tears, and I didn't want to lose her. I stood and took two steps to the wall where I turned off the lights. The room was still lit pretty well, from the daylight streaming in through the curtained windows. "Is that better?" I asked her, sitting on the edge of the couch beside her. My unflagging erection was only about a foot away from her eyes, and I reached across and soothingly brushed her hair back, and let my hand wander down her face, neck and shoulders. "A little," she admitted. "So how about if we just play a little, get to know each other?" I suggested, my hands still slowly wandering across her upper body, still avoiding her nipples, but playfully caressing the sides of her breasts. "Ok, I guess," she answered softly. I figured her breasts must be fair game. They were store bought, and her husband must have paid for them for a reason, so I reasoned she was used to having them played with. My breast play went from gentle caresses, to massaging, to my enjoying each of them with my mouth and tongue. She didn't fight me on that one, and she obviously enjoyed the action. After a few minutes I wanted more, and I let my hand wander down her body, while still working on her near breast. My fingers felt the beginning of her bush and I cupped her mound, rubbing her without letting my fingers enter her. Again she allowed me my transgressions, and I could feel the burning warmth in her. Once her hips were pressing back against me, thrusting up against the heel of my hand, I let my fingers sink further, pressing against her moist lips, my fingertips edging into her. I sat up, and took one of her free hands and placed it on my stiff rod. She closed her fingers around it, giving it a squeeze, and stroking up and down a bit. "God, it's so big, so hard," she said softly. It seemed so odd that Beth, Lisa and now Kayla commented on how big I was. I didn't think myself particularly huge. Like every guy I'd measured myself a few times, and measured along the top I was right around 8 inches. If 6 inches was the average I was only a couple of inches longer than that. Maybe the local husbands were a little under-average. Kayla stroked me for a bit, and I started easing my middle finger into her, enjoying the feel of her warm, wetness. She brought her other hand into play, twisting her upper body, and bringing her face within a couple of inches of my hardness. With two hands stroking me strongly, the precum started to leak out of my cock, and she squealed. "Are...Are you coming?" she murmured. "Hardly," I answered, stifling a laugh, "that's just my warm up juice. You'll know when I come, which shouldn't be too long from now." I had to wonder how little she knew about sex. "Don't tell me you're not used to doing this either? You're married, woman! You must have a little experience." She almost shuddered. "Not much. It's always pretty much the same. He climbs on me in the dark, pumps away at me for about a minute, grunts and rolls off. That's pretty much the extent of it." She sighed. "I hate his fucking computer. He stays up there for hours, then comes down with his thing all hard, and does his weekly duty before drifting off. I don't like where those hard-ons come from." I leaned down and kissed her. "That's a crime. You are made for sex. You have an amazing body that would make any man rock hard. I think it's time somebody widened your horizons." I kissed her again, deeply, and was pleasantly surprised when her tongue finally tangled with mine. I sat up a bit. "Miss Kayla, I think it's time Professor Alex evaluated your readiness for this summer internship," I teased. I had my middle finger deep inside of her now, and wiggled it around for emphasis. She smiled for me, and my heart expanded. "Yes sir, Professor, I'll do my best." She giggled for just a second. "I may not have as much experience as your other interns, sir, but I think you'll find me an eager student." An almost imperceptible push back against my finger was more than enough encouragement. She blushed strongly, and turned away for a second, then thought better of it, and faced me, her pretty green eyes challenging me. I was so pleased to hear those words. I was a little afraid I'd pushed the boundaries a little too far, too fast, but I felt now that she wanted those boundaries tested, if not shattered. I also loved the idea that she responded so well to a little bit of role playing. I leaned down, by mouth almost touching hers. "I'm honored to be your teacher." My lips captured hers again, and now she responded eagerly, her hand once more seeking out my cock, and stroking it. I had pulled my finger out of her and was massaging her mound. I nudged two fingers into her entrance. "Before the exam, I think we need to verify the vessel is suitable." She smiled again for me, a twinkle in her eye. "Yes, Professor Alex, of course." She still gasped a bit when my fingers entered her firmly then started a litany of strokes, twists and curls, playing within her. I was working her pussy over with my fingers, and she was reacting nicely. Kayla was pressing back, and I could feel how wet she was getting. I must have been distracting her, because she was still clinging to my cock, even as I felt her climb the ladder to her own impending orgasm. "What are you doing to me?" she gasped. In response I only fingered her a little more forcefully, the meat of my thumb pressuring her clit. "That feels so wild," she whispered, pushing back just a bit. She released my cock, and brought her hands up to her breasts, holding them. "Oh, God, Alex, just like that." Pool Payments Ch. 05 "Good, I want it to feel incredible. I want you to come for me." "I don't come," she answered hesitantly, "not ever." "My sweet girl, that's about to change." I eased another finger into her, three fingers pounding at her tender pussy, and moved between her legs, lifting her leg up and out of the way. She was quivering and grinding against my hand, and I watched as she started squeezing her own nipples, moaning almost continuously. Her body started reacting first, tightening, her stomach hardening, her legs kicking into the air as her orgasm started to grow within her. Suddenly her neck lengthened, her chin tilted up and her eyes rolled back. A piercing squeal escaped her lips. It was time. She moaned for a second as I pulled my fingers out of her, then her whole upper body curled upward as I thrust myself into her, hard and fast, to the very root, my hand vibrating over her clit. She cried out, her eyes bursting wide open, unseeing as she thrust her hips against me. I could feel her entire body spasming as she came for me. So sweetly. As she slowly came down, I long-stroked her, getting her accustomed to the feel of me. She slowly came to her senses, her breathing steadying. She reached out to me, her hands brushing against my torso, almost in wonder. "Oh my God, I didn't know," she whispered. She looked up to my face, where I was leaning over her, and her eyes peered into mine. A small smile perched on her lips. "The vessel is suitable?" "Ideal. Perfect in every way." "Just don't break it," she murmured. "Of course not, my darling girl, I wouldn't dream of hurting it. But I do intend for it to be used, used well and often." She closed her eyes and leaned back. "Yes, Professor. You know best." I fucked her in silence, slowly, steadily. Within a couple of minutes she was breathing harder, gentle moans escaping her lips. She was obscenely wet, and our movements were noisy. "Did you come in me? It's so slippery," she asked, curious. "No, sweetness, that's all you. You respond perfectly. You're an excellent student." She sighed, "Jesus in heaven, this is nice." I continued plumbing her depths, and was pleased to see how responsive she could be. Lifting her legs up, I was able to get even deeper, and she took me easily, pushing back against each stroke, making small noises, little grunts and sighs that excited me. "Damn, Kayla, you are the sweetest fuck. You're killing me. I'm going to have to come soon," I finally warned her, picking up the pace. "Don't come in me!" She cried, almost pulling away from me. "Ok, baby, I won't," I reassured her, my hand reaching out and caressing her glowing face, before I grabbed her shoulder and pulled her back against me on each powerful stroke. "Just don't, please, I'm not protected. I...I wasn't really planning on this." She mumbled before returning to her gentle moaning. Protected or not, I was about to explode. "Kayla, sweet, I have to come soon, where do you want it?" "Want it? Oh! I don't know." She sounded confused again. Our positions had shifted a bit. She was laying at an angle across the couch, and I had one knee on the couch, and a foot on the floor. I reached down and rubbed her clit as I was approaching my finish and she almost blew up. "Oh! Oh!" she squealed, while I used my thumb to diddle her. It was too much for me though, and I grabbed the front of her thighs, fucking her as fast as possible, for just a few seconds until the tightness in my balls demanded release. I pulled out, stroking my cock hard, and immediately came, leaving a nice deposit across her stomach from the bottom of her breasts to the opening of her legs. Several nice streams criss-crossed her belly, branding her mine. I couldn't help myself, and I slipped my softening cock back inside her. I was able to screw her easily for another minute, until it was no longer able to hold its shape. Kayla was using her fingers to rub the cum around her belly, making little designs. Then she looked up to me, and realized what she was doing. She closed her legs, and covered up her breasts again, asking for some tissues. I passed her the box from behind my desk, and she cleaned herself up a bit, while I passed her the clothing on the floor. "Did I pass my first exam," She asked, coquettishly. "I'd give you an A for the entrance exam, but there's still a lot to be learned on this curriculum, I think." "Really, Professor Alex? You know, this may be the most interesting course I've ever taken." "I'm going to do my best to guarantee that." * * * * * Will you take a moment now, and grade Kayla's first exam, with a vote of encouragement? Pool Payments Ch. 06 Chapter 06: Beth for Breakfast Unplanned morning fun with Beth ------------------------------------ The morning following Kayla's initiation into the Pool Club, I stopped by Beth's house on my morning run. I went in through the garage, and knocked on the door, then opened it, announcing my presence. I knew her husband had early hours with Thursdays and Sundays off, so we should be able to talk in private for a moment. She was up, but hardly dressed. She was wearing a T-shirt, and not much else by the look of it. I surprised her a bit, but she seemed fine about it. "Hi beautiful," I greeted her, "where are the boys?". "Out playing somewhere, they were out of here as soon as they'd finished their breakfast." "Lucky boys, I still haven't had breakfast yet," I told her. "I could make you something if you'd like," she offered, "I have eggs, bacon, cereal," she turned to open the frig and look in. I sauntered up behind her, and put my hands on her hips and leaned my crotch into her. "Alex," she warned, "what are you up to?" I reached down and slid her t-shirt up over her hips, exposing her sweet little ass. Yep, no panties. "I'd really like a warm muffin for breakfast, I'll do the buttering." "Jeez, Alex, you are incorrigible! Don't you ever get tired of sex?" She tried to sound exasperated, but she held her position, half-naked, rear-end exposed, waiting for my next move. "Not likely with anyone as gorgeous and hot as you," I told her. I lowered my running shorts and underwear, took my hardening cock in hand, and ran it up and down her crease. Beth spread her legs a bit more, making the access a little more open, if a little lower. I bent my knees, found the gap I was looking for, and slid the head of my prick into her. She wasn't very wet, admittedly there hadn't been a lot of foreplay. I had to work my way in, but she loosened up and juiced up before I was completely inside her. "Alex, this isn't part of our deal." She told me, accusingly, while opening herself to me. "No, it's just that I can't get you out of my mind. When you were over yesterday, and I was with Lisa and Kayla, I couldn't stop thinking about you. Don't tell them; I wouldn't want to hurt their feelings." I was approaching a rhythm, stroking smoothly, but she couldn't have been too comfortable, perched in the refrigerator door like that. I pulled out of her, took her by the hand and led her to the living room. I pulled her shirt over her head, leaving her naked as the day she was born. Her nipples were standing at attention, from the refrigerator's cold, combined with what we'd been up to, I'd guess. "Alex, you can't just come over and fuck me anytime you want to." She stood in front of me, hands on her hips, reprimanding me just enough to seem a bit in control. "I wasn't planning on this at all. I just came over to talk a bit, but you looked so sexy in that shirt, and with nobody else around, I'm sorry, I just couldn't resist. Can't resist." I stepped into her, running my fingers through her hair, before giving her a big wet kiss. She settled into my arms, her hard little nipples burning into my chest, allowing my hands to caress her back and ass, while our kiss heated up. I stepped away and sat her down on the over-sized footstool. I leaned her backward and brought her legs up almost to her ears, and slid my aching hard-on back home into that sweet twat. Her back was on the footstool, but her head was on the chair, and I was able to use the chair arms for support, pinning her ankles to them. She was wide open, and I was in heaven, pulling the full length of my cock all the way out of her on each stroke, then driving it in as far as humanly possible. I was feeling good and strong, not too overheated, and knew I could probably last a while. I released her ankles, and her calves slid up as far as my elbows, leaving her ass and pussy well elevated, but not quite bent in half anymore. The feeling was exquisite as I settled down for a nice leisurely screwing, getting a rhythm again, slowly pushing her up the mountain of her own release. Beth's hands were caressing my arms and chest; her eyes were smoldering. "So, Kayla is part of our club now, too?" She asked. "Sort of." I admitted. "Did you know how innocent and sheltered she is?" "Of course," she giggled. "It's a running joke. It's the only reason I thought to encourage her to join us. She needs it more than all the rest of us combined." "And I thought you were getting tired of me," I teased her, speeding up my strokes a bit. Her giggles had disappeared, and she gave me an intense, hot, look. "Like I could get tired of this." She curled her head up and looked down to where my pole was entering her. I shifted back a bit, fucking up into her pussy, massaging her clit, while my cock sought out her G-spot. I must have been doing Ok; within moments a long shuddering moan escaped her lips and she stretched her body out before me. I kept at it, without changing position, still using long strokes, as her breath became louder and more ragged. I pulled out and went down on her. She was so open and exposed, I just wanted to tease her a bit, but the second my tongue hit her love button, she went off. I fought to keep her legs pinned back, and suckled on her nub, bringing a stream of cries and obscenities from her previously pristine mouth. "Damn, Beth, do you use that mouth to kiss your mother?" I teased, finally coming up for air, the air cold against the moisture around my mouth. "Bring that piece of meat over here and I'll show you what else I can do with it," she growled. It seemed like a fair enough offer. I pulled the footstool away from the chair and spun her around into a 69. I lowered my cock into her welcoming mouth and went back to breakfasting on my morning muffin. Beth sucked me like a pro, taking me deep and fast. It seemed to be almost a contest, to see who could get the other off first. She was winning, so I cheated, pulling out of her mouth to a disappointed cry, and lifting her up. I sat on the seat, and pulled her into my lap facing me. I held her close, hugging her, nuzzling her neck, while my cock tapped out a tattoo inside of her. She was working me over just using her internal muscles, and I was trying to do a bit of the same. "Kayla needs instruction," I said softly. "We know, that's why she's in," Beth replied, bouncing a bit. "I want her to see how you and I are together," I told her. "Damn, Alex, whatever happened to what happens between us stays between us?" She sounded a little ticked off. "It would be a blessing, Beth," I told her. "Sex with you is so incredible! She can see how wonderful it can be, and how oral sex is Ok, and maybe we can teach her how to come more easily." "Hold your horses cowboy! What are you saying?" She sat upright on my cock, looking me in the eye. "She claims she never comes, although I proved otherwise, but only after a lot of effort, and she almost freaked out when I tried to lick her down there." "And she's been married for 7 years?" She sounded incredulous. "Let's do it. Our little project. Make Kayla into a sex goddess, almost like you." I teased, grabbing her hips and rocking her back and forth on my cock. "Oh, right. Like I'm some kind of sex goddess. You are such a lying flirt." She laughed, but I knew she was pleased. "You are, you know," I insisted. "It'd be nice if Nick thought so," she muttered. "Trust me, you are as close as I've ever seen. Now, make me come." I leaned back, giving her more room to maneuver. She raised one eye at me, and then accepted the challenge, first putting her feet on the floor and rising up and down on me, giving me a wonderful view of my long cock disappearing inside of her, and then she tucked her knees in and rode me hard, bouncing away wildly. I reached up and tweaked her nipples, then slid my hand between her legs and rubbed her clit as best I could. She was sweaty, and wild looking. She leaned way over, rocking back and forth on my cock, and started talking to me. "Come for me Alex. Let me feel that big beautiful cock of yours. I want you to come. Come inside me. Come deep inside me where Nick never reaches. Where nobody goes but you. Come for me Alex. Fill me. Fill me with your hot cum. Come for me Alex. Please, I need it, I need your cum. I'm so close now, can you feel it? I'm so close. Please, come. Come for me. Make me come. You can make me come now, by coming inside me. God you are so deep now, so deep, I've never had anyone do me like you, Come for me. Come for me. Come for me Alex." At the end, I was holding her hips up and sliding in and out of her, savoring the sensation for the entire length of my erection. She had me. She must have felt the oncoming release; she planted her mouth on mine, tongue deep in my mouth, and cried out as she came on my cock. At the same moment I was coming, slamming upward, driving deep inside her. I pulled her hips down against me, and held her still, letting my cock finish the job on its own, emptying itself, with a series of jolts, deep inside her. "God, I can feel that so well," she whispered, "I can feel your hot cum bathing my insides. It's incredible." "You are incredible." I told her. "And now we have to make Kayla incredible," she giggled. Just then the we heard the front door open. I leaped up and tossed her her t-shirt. She had it over her head and on in seconds, while I scooped up my shorts and underwear and ran for the powder room. The front door was down a hall and around the corner from the living room, maybe 15 feet away. We were saved by a corner and 15 feet. We heard voices, some noise, and then the door closed again, to complete quiet. I walked back out, dressed again, and went to Beth. She hit me on the arm, and looked almost ready to cry. "That was way too close. What are we doing?" I took her in my arms and gave her a hug, massaging her ass. She pushed me away, "Didn't you learn anything just now?" she cried. "Of course. Next time I'll lock the door." * * * * * Things are really getting interesting. Can three play together as well as two? Find out in the next chapter. And if you remember, please vote. Pool Payments Ch. 07 Chapter 07 - Double the Fun Beth helps deliver Kayla's next lesson. ---------------------------------------- Kayla and Beth worked out the logistics, and we all got together at my place that following Tuesday. Things were easier to negotiate since half the kids were in Rock Climbing camp for the week. My daughter and both of Beth's boys were in class together, and Kayla had dropped off her little one with her mother. I invited the ladies in and offered them a drink, but it wasn't long before we were heading back to my bedroom. I undressed Beth, and then Beth undressed me while I helped Kayla our of her clothing. Kayla was still acting a little shy, and a little nervous, so we closed the blinds and dimmed the lights. "Beth, where do you think we should begin this lesson?" I asked. "That's easy, I'm going to come on the end of your tongue, then you're going to come in my mouth, then you're going to introduce Kayla to oral, and finally I'm going to help her make you come again." She was very matter-of-fact about it. "Wow, you've really thought this out," I joked. "Oh, yeah. And Kayla is on-board, aren't you Kayla?" Beth asked, turning to her pretty blonde friend. "Yes," she answered softly. With the plan laid out for us, I went right to work, putting Beth on her back, her hips braced up with a couple of pillows. I started with kisses at her neck, and slowly worked my way all the way down her lithe body. I teased all around the promised land, giving her bodacious butt a lot of attention, but bypassed the primary target and continued down to her toes. I flipped her over and worked my way back up again, kissing, licking, nibbling, massaging, rubbing, until I reached her breasts which I devoured. I continued up to her lips, kissing her thoroughly. I made my southward journey once more, this time going just beyond the gap between her legs, and working my way back up her inner thighs, until I finally was able to spend some time where I belonged, mouth clamped on her hot pussy. She had been a bit giggly, and ticklish to start, but there was nothing funny about the way she was moaning under my ministrations. I had two fingers in her, and was working on a third, while I nibbled at the little man-in-the-boat. She was trembling now, and I went in for the big finish. I clutched a leg in each arm, drove my mouth down, and tongue-fucked her, while I had one finger probing her tight little butt hole. My finger slid into her ass, up to the third knuckle, and I sucked on her clit, causing her to yell out, which was still very unlike her. I kept at it, licking and sucking, until she pushed me away, gasping for air. Kayla was sitting in a chair just off the side of the bed. I looked over to her to see how she was taking it, and she looked in shock. "What do you think Kayla?" I asked, "Doesn't that look fun?" "Oh, God, I don't know, Alex. It looks so nasty," she admitted, but her hands were wedged in between her tightly clamped legs, and I believe she'd been touching herself. Kayla looked at Beth, "Are you Ok? You looked like you were dying there." "I could suffer a thousand more deaths like that one," Beth laughed between heavy breaths. Beth hopped off the bed, and positioned me up at the top similar to where she'd been, but off center a bit. "Come here, Kayla, lay beside us, I want you to get a good look." I was almost painfully hard, as Beth could tell. She positioned herself between my legs, and started playing with my cock, talking about it to Kayla. "This shouldn't make you too nervous," Beth said to Kayla. "It's not like you've never seen one of these before," she teased, slowly stroking me up and down. "Not like that one I haven't. It's scary. I can hardly believe something that size fits inside of me." Kayla answered. "Come on, that thing's built to pop out a baby, this is nowhere near that big." Beth held it out to her and wiggled it, emphasizing its size. "No, but it's so much bigger than anything else that's been up there. How big is that?" Kayla asked. Beth gave me a questioning look. "Just a little over eight inches," I told her, but Beth wouldn't take my word for it. She knew our house well, and headed out to the kitchen, returning with a cloth measuring tape. "Before I measure this, let's make sure he's at his absolute best." She gave a little laugh, and then took me in her mouth. She alternated looking at me and Kayla as she went down on me, sucking me nicely, while using her hands to stroke me. She spent some time working on the boys, before returning to taking me in her mouth. When she had me in the state she was looking for she took out her tape measure and measured along the top of my cock from the pubic bone to the tip. "Wow! That's just a hair under nine inches. And that's about as big as I've seen it so far. Hard to believe that Lisa is even thinking about letting you stick that up her butt. God, that would tear me in two!" Beth laughed, and Kayla's eyes got as wide as saucers. "How big around is it?" Kayla asked softly, reaching out her hand to touch me. "You hold it up and I'll measure it," Beth told her. Kayla took my cock in her hand, at the base, not quite reaching around it. "Almost 7 inches," Beth announced, "And all of it dying to get inside you," she laughed. "I don't think so, it's hard like that for you," Kayla argued. She was still holding it, and her hand was making small stroking movements around the base. "Well, it's time to find out," Beth replied, and she took my cock from Kayla and put her lips over it slowly pushing down onto it, taking it as deeply as she could. "How long does it take her to make you, you know?" Kayla asked me, watching Beth devour me. "She has a very talented mouth, and can usually make me come in just a few minutes, almost always under ten," I admitted. Beth pulled off my cock and laughed. "He's so worked up now, I could get him to come in under three minutes. Having you for an audience sure makes this work easy." "Three minutes?" I asked her, "Feeling a little cocky aren't we?" "If I can't make you come in three minutes, you can have me however you want." She was dead serious. "I'll take that bet," I told her. "Kayla, you're the judge, grab my watch off the bureau." She did, and Beth kept stroking me slowly, keeping me as far along as she could, while Kayla got ready. I guess I could have called that cheating, but that would have been awfully ungrateful of me. "Ok, START!" Kayla announced, and then moved in close for the view. I've got to hand it to her, Beth did her best. She sucked, she swallowed, she licked, she stroked. She took me half-way down her throat, and when Kayla announced three minutes, we both knew I was only seconds away. Beth refused to give up, and bobbed her head up and down on my cock, one finger in my ass, one hand pumping me, and I finally gave it up, filling her mouth. Beth turned to Kayla, with mouthful of my cream, stuck her tongue out, and said a gargled "Time!" before swallowing my gift. "Three minutes, eighteen seconds." Kayla announced. Beth finished swallowing, and like a true lady, cleaned me with her mouth, sucking at me, until I was starting to get hard again. Then she pulled away. "Shit, I can't believe you lasted that long," she gave me a look as if I'd done something particularly malicious. "It was hard holding back, and if you hadn't made me such a tempting offer, I probably wouldn't have lasted one minute. But the chance to have you again, that was worth going the extra mile." Beth looked at Kayla. "So, Kayla. You ready for your turn?" "No. But I guess that probably doesn't matter." She was almost shivering. "Of course it does," I told her, "If you're really not ready we can do this some other time." "Are you going to do to me what you did to her?" Kayla asked me, with a nod toward Beth. "Oh no. We're just going to play a while, and I'm going to try to make you feel good. We can do that can't we?" I asked her, caressing her thigh lightly. "I guess so," she offered up meekly. Beth and I moved so that Kayla could have the position of honor, but when I went to get between her legs, she locked up like a safe. Rather than fight the problem I decided to try the end-around. I laid down next to her, caressing her face, and neck, planting kisses on her face and shoulder. "Isn't she pretty, Beth?" I asked. "She's beautiful," Beth answered, taking my cue, and rubbing her arm on the other side. We had her bracketed between us, and our hands started to wander all over her upper body. I hadn't expected this kind of participation from Beth, but was not about to complain. "Do you like her tits?" Beth asked me, squeezing one, and pinching the nipple. "Let me show you," I answered, and spent the next few minutes enjoying first one then the other. When I broke free from the far breast, Beth took my place, nibbling on the nipple, and teasing it with her tongue. She looked so incredibly sexy feasting on Kayla's tit, that I had to lean over and kiss her, first gently then deeply. We finished competing for Kayla's nipple. While all the oral attention was focused on her breasts, I let my fingers do the walking, down to the Valley of Kayla. It didn't take much encouraging to get her to spread her legs a bit, and before long I had a finger lodged deep inside her. Beth's hand wasn't long behind, and she managed to work a finger in beside mine. I left our reluctant newbie's tits alone, and moved back to her face, and eventually to her mouth. We kissed long and deep, while I opened her up for a second finger. Beth wanted to continue playing, so she drifted upward as well, and we shared a three way kiss. It eventually devolved into a hot kiss between Beth and Kayla, that had me hard as a rock. I moved down Kayla's body, this time with no resistance, and spread her legs apart, settling in between them. I opened her up and let my tongue work up and down her very wet channel. "He's doing it, Beth," Kayla moaned, while they both watched me go down on her. Beth continued to play with Kayla's near breast. "Yeah, isn't it nice?" Beth answered, giving Kayla another deep kiss. When Beth came up for air, Kayla spoke again, "It's so dirty." I was teasing her lips, sucking on them, and using my tongue to delve inside her, I'd even licked a little around the top of her pussy, but now I went there with a target in mind. I used my fingers to open her up, and then used my tongue to really give some attention to her lonely little clit. It was as if somebody had applied 200 volts. Her whole body jerked for a second and she cried out. "Oh...OH!" She cried out, her legs clamping around my head. "Now you're making me jealous," Beth told her, squeezing her tits a little more forcefully, and tugging at her red, erect nipples. I pulled my face up for a second, and reached out and took Beth's hand and placed it on Kayla's clit. "Help me, Beth." I lapped away at her pussy, driving two fingers into her, while Beth's hands moved like lightning over Kayla's love button. My jaw was tiring, when I heard Kayla cry out, "Oh God, Oh God, Oh GOD!" She clamped her legs around my head, and almost jerked it off my neck when she started to roll into a fetal position. Her head rolled back, and she grunted, then shouted one long "GAAAWD" before hunching over and trying to push me away from her. And that was how Beth and I made Kayla come for only the second time in her short life. Beth and I both tried to comfort her, stroking her legs, belly, breasts, and speaking softly to her. She finally relaxed, and laid back spent. She looked at me, her eyes large and innocent. "I love you," she whispered. Beth laughed, and I couldn't help but follow. "You don't love me, you love being loved," I told her, "and there's a lot more where that came from." A shout from outside had us all sitting up quickly. Jill from next door had let herself into the backyard, taking advantage of the quiet, and had yelled at her brother to get lost, slamming the backyard gate on him. While we watched, she looked around, arranged the lounge chair to face the sun, took her top off, and laid back to catch some rays. "The little tramp!" Beth laughed. "She thinks you're home alone, and she's putting on a show! Is this a regular thing over here?" I was a bit stunned. The high school senior had been growing up, but I only now was seeing just how much. "Never before," I finally managed. Kayla spoke up, "I never saw her in a bikini before." It was a good point. Jill always wore a one piece, and was not the kind of girl who wore clothing that was overly exposing. "You ought to go out there," Beth teased. "I should WHAT?" "Go out there. She's expecting it, call her bluff," Beth said. "She's just a kid," I reminded them. "She's hardly a kid. Look at her," Beth reminded me. "If you do it, I'll let you fuck Kayla." Kayla responded to that. "Hey!" "Oh shush," Beth told her, "You're going to do it, and you're going to love it." The two hammered away at me, and before much longer I had pulled on some knit shorts and headed out to pay the neighbor girl a visit. Jill had earphones on and didn't notice me until I was almost standing over her. She tilted her head, took off her earphones, and then slowly covered her breasts with her hands. Very cute breasts, I might add. "Hi Jill, didn't mean to sneak up on you," I told her. "Hey Alex, hope you don't mind me hanging out back here. It's nice and quiet here." "A nice change of pace isn't it?" I laughed. Jill uncovered her breasts, giving me a nice glimpse again, then rolled over on her belly. "Would you mind lotioning my back?" She turned to me, holding out the bottle of suntan lotion, her raised arm giving me a long look at her sweet young tits. I took the lotion and started at her shoulders and slowly worked my way down. "We're not alone here, are we?" Jill said softly. "Alone?" I asked, feigning ignorance. "I'm not blind, Alex," she told me while my hands rubbed the lotion into her lower back. She reached back and rolled her bikini bottoms down a bit, to give me added area to protect. "I see you go into the house, day after day with a hard-on, and the pretty blonde lady or that skinny woman with the huge tits following you in." She giggled. "A little while later some very satisfied looking mommies come back out of the house." My hands were working down her legs, but I lost track a moment, after her comment. She spread her legs, giving me easier access to her inner thighs. "It's not what you think," I started. She turned on her side and gestured me closer. When I bent closer, she waved me closer yet. When I was inches from her face she leaned forward and whispered in my ear. "I'm not a virgin. Haven't been for quite a while. I've had three different lovers, and I've blown ten different guys. My parents think I'm pure as the driven snow. There. Now you know my secret and I know yours. Neither of us is going to tell, right?" "Right," I said as she rolled back onto her belly. "You missed my calves." Dazed, I went back to the lotion job. "Maybe someday I can find out why those women look so happy when they come out of your house," Jill said softly. "Jill..." I started. "Don't worry about it. Just, when you go back in there, if you want to pretend it's me in there with you, that would be kind of cool." She sighed, and laid down. "Thanks for the lotion." I headed back to the house, dazed, and with a huge tent in my shorts. Beth met me at the door to the bedroom. "I KNEW it. She's a little slut. She just couldn't stop flashing you, could she?" "Definitely a tease," I admitted, not wanting to go into too much detail. "And you, you big horndog, got all hard over her," Beth noted, pulling my shorts down. "It would be a real shame to let this go to waste." She grabbed Kayla by the wrist, and me by the cock, and led us both back to the bed. It wasn't the most technically artful blow-job ever, but it was incredibly exciting. Beth became a teacher, and demonstrated every technique she knew on me, making Kayla take a turn after each of hers. Watching this oral virgin learn her craft on my schlong was an incredible turn-on, as was the view of those two beautiful faces going down on me. Every once in a while, a vision of the neighbor girl going down on me would intrude on my good time. After a very long time of this attention, I knew I couldn't last much longer, and I warned the girls. Beth took me in hand and stroked me firmly while giving directions. "I'm going to make him come, in my mouth, but he will finish in your mouth. When he comes block the back of your mouth with the back of your tongue or you'll choke. Just take the head in your mouth and let him come there. Then hold it in your mouth. If you don't like the taste or texture, you can spit it out, but not until you've held it for 10 seconds, OK? Just so you'll get over the shock of it when it happens." Kayla nodded her assent. "You start him up," Beth told Kayla. I watched the pretty blonde work on me, thinking about filling her mouth with my spunk. She was doing very well, and my legs started to tense up, nearing the finish line. Beth recognized the symptoms and took over, taking me deep and doing her best to draw me over that final hurdle. I let her know it was time and she leaned back, her lips parted, and beat me off into her mouth. Her other hand was behind Kayla's head. When I finally came, Beth allowed two long streams of my cum to enter her mouth (or mostly her mouth), and then squeezed me tight while she pulled Kayla's face roughly in place. She then released her hold on the base of my cock, and stroked me into Kayla's mouth. I didn't think I'd have that much for her, but it was several seconds before the spasms of coming ceased. I'd shot in her mouth about five times when it was done. Beth slid my cock from Kayla's mouth and held it between them. Then she opened her mouth to show Kayla my cream, and then she swallowed, showing Kayla her empty tongue. She pulled down on Kayla's chin, and we both could see the puddle of cum sitting on her tongue. Beth leaned forward and stuck her tongue in Kayla's mouth, both kissing her, and stealing much of my cum, before finally drawing away. Kayla finally swallowed what was left, and with a decidedly naughty smile, opened her mouth showing her clean tongue. Beth kissed her again, and then demonstrated cleaning me. Kayla followed her example, and then some. Between the hot action I'd just viewed, the knowledge of the teen temptress just outside, and the alternating sucking I was again receiving from my sex goddess and sex-goddess-in-training, I was getting hard again. Kayla seemed to really get a kick out of my becoming hard in her mouth and really went at me, using what she'd learned so far. Within a few minutes I was hard as nails, and you'd never have guessed I'd just filled both their mouths with my cum. Beth giggled, "You've made your bed, Kayla, now you'll have to sleep in it. That one's all yours. I think it's time we kept my promise to Alex here." I laughed, "I don't think so, remember our deal? I can have YOU anyway I want." "Oh, shit," she laughed, and Kayla laughed with her. Kayla got a second lesson that morning, as I fucked the living daylights out of Beth. Having come twice in the previous half-hour, I was able to go on forever. We tried half-a-dozen positions, with me on top, her on top, on our sides, off the edge of the bed. Kayla was fascinated, touching us all over, and caressing me where I entered Beth. We ended up with me behind Beth, on her hands and knees, and I screwed her for a good 10 minutes. Even then, I wasn't quite ready to come and she was nearly worn out. Pool Payments Ch. 07 "Kayla, help me," She finally pleaded, begging Kayla to take a turn under me. Kayla was a little hesitant, but agreed, matching Beth's position on her hands and knees. I pulled out of my sweet Beth, and slid over behind Kayla. As I located her opening, Beth rolled over on her side, and heaved a sigh. "Thanks, Kayla, I owe you one," she said, and then stretched languidly, with a small smile, and watched me take her friend. "See Alex, I always keep my promises." Kayla was ready for me, and once she lined me up, it didn't take a lot of work to sink half my length inside her. She looked delicious, and I enjoyed watching my cock slowly disappear inside her, before I pulled it out just to watch it again. "Isn't that nice, the way it fills you up?" Beth asked Kayla, rubbing her arm. "It's amazing, I feel so full, so tight." Kayla admitted. She did feel tight, very tight, and I picked up the pace, plowing her quickly and deeply. Beth reached over and pulled Kayla's head downward, so her weight was off her arms and on her shoulders and chest. She turned her chin up and gave her a small kiss, followed by a back-rub, while I plumbed her depths. Beth got up and climbed behind me, now rubbing my shoulders, then rubbing my ass and balls. Kayla's arms were spread wide, with her hips lifted high. "She looks so hot and sexy like that." Beth whispered. She slid around and held Kayla's ass cheeks for me, while I screwed her. I took Beth's face in my hands, and kissed her deeply while screwing Kayla. She nuzzled my neck, while I continued the pounding of my new toy. She was a delight to screw, tight and moist, and she was thrusting back against me, meeting my strokes, and taking me deeply. "Can you finish in me?" Beth asked me, while massaging Kayla's rear. I had thought she was played out but I guess she just needed a breather. "Ok, with you Kayla?" I asked her. "Please, don't stop yet, that feels so good," she pleaded, getting her hands back under her. "Let's try something a little different." I said, and I pulled out of Kayla, then helped her turn onto her back. I lifted her legs high and wide, and screwed her that way, while Beth switched her attention to Kayla's little fur covered area. She rubbed her while I plowed her, and after a couple of minutes we were rewarded with Kayla's third orgasm of her 24 year old life. That was my cue to switch back to Beth, who rode me to my own sweet finish. That final ride only took a couple of minutes, but it brought me the release I'd been seeking for at least half an hour, and I ended up lying in the middle of the bed, one very satisfied lady in each arm, talking about me as if I wasn't there, planning their next "class". I was looking forward to our next lessons, and final exams. * * * * * Hope you enjoyed Kayla's induction. The next chapter is on its way. Pool Payments Ch. 08 ------------------------ Chapter 08: Kayla's Private Tutelage ------------------------ Lisa called me on my cell on Monday. "I've missed you baby," she told me softly. "And I've missed you, incredibly." I answered. "I know what you've missed," she giggled. "You. All of you." I answered. "So Beth tells me that we're giving Kayla lessons? And I hear lesson one didn't go half bad." "That's the plan," I confirmed. "And it went pretty damn good. The poor girl needs a lot of teaching though." "So...I thought we could come over Wednesday." Lisa rushed on, "Beth will take the pool watch, while we give Kayla lesson number two. Is it a date?" "Wednesday - you've got it," I told her. "I know I'll get it. And I'm looking forward to it. Love ya." And with that she hung up. * * * It was getting crazy. The more sex I was getting, the more I wanted. I was counting down the hours until I got to play again. Beth took care of me during the day on Tuesday, once more back on schedule, and limiting my access to her sexy and eager mouth. I wasn't complaining. Her mouth was quite the treat. Traci was another beneficiary of my enhanced libido, and fortunately she was more accommodating, making Tuesday night an adventurous one. The old formulaic missionary 10 minutes of foreplay and sex had been about all we were up to for the last few years. Nothing wrong with it, but the excitement had gone. We were becoming boring. Sex was becoming boring. I mean, how wrong is that? Lately things had been picking up. Changes in position, changes in foreplay. Ventures into discussing what we were feeling. All a change for the better. But laying in bed afterwards, I still found myself anticipating the next day's adventures. I was never one to fantasize about someone else when I was with my wife, or with anyone else for that matter, but things were changing. Wednesday finally arrived, and my pool guests showed up once more. Beth arrived early, with her brood in tow, and the neighbors weren't far behind. Jill was back, wearing her one-piece again, and when she saw me looking at her she smiled and gave me a wink. Kayla showed up with her little one just before lunch, and the ladies took a break to feed the crowd. I was dying for Lisa to show up, but by 3 o'clock she was a no-show, and my time to play was running out. The outfits Beth and Kayla were wearing were fueling my fire, and I needed to vent before I spontaneously combusted. Kayla seemed to be getting more nervous as the afternoon wore on. Beth finally suggested Kayla and I retreat indoors and keep ourselves busy until Lisa showed up. I invited my latest pool member up to my office, which had the advantage of being furthest from prying young eyes. It also gave me access to the cameras to follow what was going on in the backyard. I took Kayla by the hand and drew her to my couch. "I must say, Miss Kayla, you've been an excellent student so far." She smiled, sliding into her role easily. "Do you really think so, Professor Alex?" "Most definitely. But I dare say a review of your lessons so far might be in order." I leaned forward and started unbuttoning her shirt. "Gee, Professor, it seems my clothing might be in the way. Would it help if I removed them?" "See, that's why we need to review the lessons. Removing the clothing is often best done by the partner. The uncovering can be very exciting." I finished opening her shirt, which was all that was covering her small bikini. "Thank you, Professor, for clearing that up. Should I do the same for you?" "In time, my child, in time." She allowed me to remove her shirt, and when I reached behind her to unsnap her top she leaned forward to give me easier access. With her upper body bared, I was once more reminded how attractive she was. She settled back into the couch, and I followed, kissing her and reaching for her full breasts. Large full breasts. They fit my hands perfectly. Perhaps I exaggerate; they were much more than a handful, but the feeling of holding them was perfect. We'd only been together a couple of times, but already she was becoming more open to my actions. After a couple of minutes of playing, she pulled away and sat up. "I believe, Professor, it might be a good time to review my independent studies." She smiled and pulled my shirt off, then went after my shorts. She quickly had me naked, and went straight for my hard-on. All thoughts of the absent Lisa fled my mind as lovely Kayla put her latest lessons to the test. She still wasn't up to any of her competition, but she was remarkably willing and eager. "Sir?" she asked, taking a breather, "How am I doing?" I stroked her hair and guided my cock back into her warm mouth. "You're doing well. Very well." I told her, "Still, more practice wouldn't hurt." She spent several minutes working over my cock, and I had to admit I was enjoying it immensely. "That's wonderful Kayla. You've almost got me there." She drew back again, releasing my cockhead with a audible pop. "This is harder than it looks. How does Beth ever get you off so quickly?" "Practice, darling child. And with practice, I have no doubt you'll give her a run for her money. Especially with our Research Associates Beth and Lisa giving you guidance." Once again I fed her my cock. "Time for our Pop Quiz." She went back at it with vigor, sucking me deeply, and putting her hands to excellent use. It only took another minute or so to yield the expected results, and I gave her fair warning. "That's it, gorgeous, I'm there." I exploded in her mouth, strongly, and she only choked a little before she drained me. She swallowed it all, and went back to cleaning me with her mouth. "Jesus, Kayla, are you sure you're new to this?" "You're the first and only for me," she admitted shyly. "A solid 'A', Miss Kayla, you are a natural. And if you were to continue what you're doing just a bit longer, I believe we can move on to your main lesson for today." She stood and removed her bikini bottoms, standing naked before me. "Thank you Professor." She dropped to her knees and took up the sucking once more. Damn, she looked good like that. Once she had me hard, she let me climb between her legs, guiding my hardness into her. She was moist and ready. With the head of my cock poised at her entrance, I moved it around rubbing against her before slipping just the tip inside. "Professor?" "Yes, dear?" "Be gentle," she asked softly. "I'll try, but I can't guarantee it. Once I'm inside you, I might get a little carried away." She gave me her little smile, "I trust you." Silly girl. I slid the full length of my cock inside of her in one smooth stroke. And so the lesson began. It was as I expected. Once I had my shot at her, I found myself fucking her thoroughly, moving her body around freely, trying different positions and angles, and just enjoying myself. I was still trying to be attentive to her needs, and when I found a position that was especially good for her, I pounded her until I felt the onset of her orgasm. One of my goals was to make sure this pretty young thing came for me hard and often. The first cry I wrung from her was a good start. Even before she was fully recovered from her release, I had her bent over the arm of the couch, and fucked her hard from behind, this time satisfying my own lustful needs. She felt great, engulfing my cock, and I grabbed her full ass cheeks and pounded her relentlessly to completion. I was rewarded by another cry from her as she trembled beneath me. I forgot her rules and shot deep inside of her, filling her with my burning seed. She moaned, feeling my cum fill her. "Oh Professor, you shouldn't." But she stayed there, open to me, allowing me to finish inside of her. I kept up the screwing, after I'd come, sliding in and out of her, playing with her ass and watching my rod disappear into her. It had the effect I was hoping for, and slowly the stiffness returned to my rod, allowing me to pick up the pace once more. I closed her legs, my legs outside hers, and let the added friction stir me further, until I was fully ready to continue our play. I pulled out, and laid on my back on the floor. "Ride me." I guess her observations of me with Lisa and Beth were enough for her to know exactly what I wanted. She straddled me, messily, and lowered herself back onto my stiffness. Then I sat back and let her do what she would. She took to it like a duck to water, fucking herself on my resurgent rod. When I had her gasping and sweating, I grabbed her ass and fucked up into her as hard and fast as I could. She cried out, and threw her head back, while I pounded one last orgasm out of her. After that I took her back to the couch, climbed on top of her, and had a nice long leisurely ride, until I finally managed one last half-hearted release of my own, filling her, and collapsing on top of her. I eased my weight off of her and slid to her side, holding her close. "That was nice," I told her, bathing her face in kisses. "Nice? God, it was incredible," she sighed. "I've never felt so thoroughly used." "I'm glad. I think these lessons are turning out well. What do you think, Miss Kayla?" "I think I should have signed up for these ages ago. Do you think we might make it more than once a week?" she asked. "I believe we can make that happen," I assured her. "Great. Maybe next time you can lick me again," she said, hesitantly. "Sounds like a plan," I told her. We returned poolside shortly after that, and the party broke up soon after. Lisa was still a no-show. Just the excuse I needed to push her boundaries once more. * * * Thursday was a quiet day. Most of the kids were out and about, and the pool was underutilized for once. I was pretty glad, so much activity had me falling behind at work, and when I had a little peace and quiet, I was appreciative. Don't get me wrong. I was also MOST appreciative of the distractions that were helping to cause me to fall behind at work. Late afternoon, I was surprised, startled really, to find Kayla at the door to my study. "Hi, I called out from downstairs but you didn't answer," she said standing in the doorway, looking just a tad nervous. I reached out and turned down the speakers on my computer. "Listening to some background music. I didn't know anyone was here." "Just me. You're backyard is empty for once," she said with a charming smile. "What's up? Did you bring Eric by for a swim?" I asked, looking behind her to see if her little one was in tow. "Nope. He's at the neighbors and I was out running errands. When I drove by and saw the driveway was empty except for your truck, I thought I might stop in for a bit." She seemed a little hesitant. "You did say you thought we could make the lessons more often than once a week. I've got a few minutes, and thought a quick bit of practice might be in order." If I hadn't gotten the drift up to then, she made her point abundantly clear when she walked into my study and unzipped the top of her velour sweatsuit. She was wearing nothing underneath, and looked good that way. Her light-blue velour bottoms were tight and low on her hips. A simple bow held the waist string in place. I already wanted to pull that string. The peek-a-boo effect of the open top was pretty cool, too. "Nice look." She grinned, "I dressed with you in mind." She reached her hand out to me and drew me over to the overstuffed loveseat in my office. I let her guide me. She dropped to her knees and started pulling my knit shorts off. "I don't have a lot of time, but thought a quickie blowjob would be nice." "I think that would be very nice," I admitted. With my pants off, and my trouser buddy already responding to her attention, Kayla didn't even let me sit down before she had my cock in her mouth, and was doing delightful things with her tongue to get my attention. Lisa was right. The girl was a natural. Kayla was getting better with every try. She was mastering the ability to convince me that the only thing she wanted was to have my cock in her mouth. The noises and moans and wriggling she did while blowing me made it seem like she was enjoying the act as much as I was. I finally had to sit back, before my legs got too wobbly, and she opened my legs and moved further between them, now licking my cock like an all day sucker. Her tongue was warm and active, teasing and bathing me. I closed my eyes and tried to relax and just enjoy it. Most of the time, I'll admit it, even though sex was wild and amazing, there was a certain amount of effort to it, trying to control my urges to come, making sure my partner was satisfied, looking for positions that worked for both of us. I had spent a lot of effort training myself to last as long as possible, working the PC muscle, practicing resisting. Not this time. This time I just let myself go, enjoying the work the beauty was putting into it. And it was wonderful. Within just a couple of minutes, I was enjoying the results of her practice and let her know. "I'm there, beautiful," I told her, softly. For Kayla, it seemed my words were added incentive. She went after me with added gusto, and was rewarded with a mouthful of my seed. She sat back on her heels, then opened her mouth, displaying her prize. She swallowed it all, then leaned in and carefully cleaned me up, and kept playing. I was totally relaxed, after her delightful effort. She giggled. "What?" I asked, curious about her reaction. "That was quick," she said, with a huge smile. "Too quick?" I asked. "No! I loved it! It was nice to be able to get you there so fast. It makes me feel like I'm progressing." "That's definitely true. You're making incredible progress dear. You are getting really, really good at that." She climbed up my body, sat on my lap and kissed me. "That's the nicest thing you've said in a while." "You've earned it." I slid my hands in her top and massaged her full breasts. Her nipples were hard as rocks. She looked at her watch. "I wish I could stay, I'd love to do that again." "Do you really have to go so soon?" I asked. She checked her watch. "I guess I could stay a little longer." I reached forward and pulled on her pants string, letting her sweatpants tumble to the ground. Moments later I was pulling down her panties and guiding her to the couch. She looked a little nervous. "We can't take all afternoon," she warned. "I want you so badly, I doubt this will take all that long," I reassured her. I opened her legs, and rubbed my cock against her. I was hard enough for penetration which was what I needed so badly. Once inside of my darling young protégé, the action of screwing her restored me to my full hardness. "I'm going to have to ask you for your forgiveness now," I told her softly, kissing her, while I opened her up, my cock getting comfortable inside of her tight folds. "Forgiveness?" "I'm going to fuck you fast and hard, with no concern at all for your pleasure. I hope you understand." "Do it, Professor. Use me." There was nothing loving or artful about it. I pulled her legs back and fucked her hard, slamming into her for a few exciting minutes, until I felt the need for a change of position. I put her on her hands and knees and entered her again from behind, pushing a thumb into her exposed butthole, while my hips went into overdrive. God, she looked and felt to good. When I felt myself starting to get close, I picked her up roughly, turned her onto her back, pushing her knees back almost to her tits, and attacked her sweet young pussy, fucking her deep and hard, all thoughts centered on my own need. She was staring up at me, eyes wide, gasping, as I hammered out my release. She groaned and thrust up against me, eyes fluttering as she came, surprising me. I leaned over her, keeping her legs pushed back, and sliding my cock in and out of her for a long while afterwards. I leaned in and kissed her and was amazed at her passionate response. When I released her legs, she wrapped them around me, squeezing me in their embrace. We kissed softly like old lovers. "That was kind of scary," she said softly. "Scary?" "The look on your face. Like nothing was going to stop you. All that mattered was pumping me full of your juice." "See what you do to me?" "God, yes. It was intense." My cock was enjoying its sojourn, slowing moving back and forth, the friction and warmth slowly restoring some hardness. I felt my movements lengthen, as the gentle rubbing became a more thorough penetration. With each outward movement, her legs pulled me back in for more. I lowered my face to hers, and we kissed again, playfully, exploring, merging, our mouths mating. She pulled me close, hugging me, as my hips kept up their time-honored ritual, no longer quite so playful. "You really enjoy being with me, don't you," she said softly. "I love it. I love being inside you." "I love the way you fill me, the way you make me feel." "How do you think you make me feel?" She smiled at that. "I hope it's just as wonderful." I knew we were already working in overtime, but I didn't want it to end. Looking down at the pretty young thing, so open to my attentions, made my heart pound with desire. I had just meant to play a bit, but now I was determined to get off one more time. I sat up and turned her onto her side, pushing her legs together, and thrust into her more aggressively. The added tightness was exactly what I'd been seeking. I closed my eyes and concentrated all my senses on where my cock was penetrating her. I accepted her moans as rightly mine, and used all my length on her, gradually speeding up, until I was fucking the cute blonde for all I was worth. I grabbed her upper thigh and pulled her against me, driving into her hard, fucking her with a fury, until I blasted inside of her again, pushing as deeply as possible and feeling my cum leak into her. I pulled out and collapsed backward on the couch, gasping for air. She just lay there, slowly straightening her legs out, rolling onto her back and sighing. "You're spoiling me, you know." "You're worth spoiling." She looked at her watch. "Shit. I really wish I could stay." "I wish you could as well." "You'll have to wait until tomorrow. We'll see if I can't impress you then." She got up pulling on her panties and sweats, and finally zipping her top closed. I was looking forward to it. ========== Lisa's turn. And she pays for being late. Pool Payments Ch. 09 Ch. 09: Lisa's Back Payment By Tx Tall Tales (c) ---------------------- Oops. Lisa missed a payment. She'll pay. ---------------------- Friday finally arrived, and by 11:00am I had a full house. Lisa had shown up on time with Kayla in tow, and the two youngest kids. Beth was only a few minutes behind them with her oldest. Including my daughter we had 4 kids in the pool, and 3 incredible MILFs wearing only the skimpiest of bikini's and catching the morning rays. We hung out by the pool for a while, all of us aware of where the afternoon was headed. Once the kids were fed Beth gave us the green-light to head inside while she handled the kid-watch. As soon as we were in the door Lisa was talking. "I'm so pissed at Nicole, showing up with all her baggage and making me miss our appointment. I've needed this so badly. I'm so wet now my bottoms are soaked and I haven't even been in the pool. I hope you've been taking your vitamins." She was headed toward the master bedroom, but I pointed her to the stairs and guided my two playthings up to the furthest guest bedroom. It had the king size bed, and I planned to use every inch of it. It also reduced the chance of getting caught by some ankle-biter running in the house for some forgotten plaything, or to use the can. "What's the lesson today?" Lisa asked, brazenly reaching out and fondling Kayla's bottom. "I think we'll just see where it goes, you know?" I told her, still keeping my true intentions under wraps. Lisa had missed a week. Only by one day, but a deal's a deal. It was time to pay. As soon as we were in the room, I pulled Lisa down to the bed, tugged her bikini top up enough to expose her huge rack and set about playing with my own personal fun bags. Kayla stood to the side watching us, hesitant. I waved the pretty girl over, sat up and took her top off. "Take off your bottoms and join us on the bed." She removed the rest of her bikini, then walked around the bed to lay down beside Lisa, raised up on one elbow, watching our play. Lisa had peeled her top off over her head and wiggled out of her bottoms, while I got Kayla situated. I continued enjoying Lisa's tits, getting her nipples to perk up for me, just playing, because I could. "Mmmm," Lisa murmured, "suck on those big titties. Show me how much you love your little slut's fat tits." I sat up a bit, "Kayla, bring those tits over here," I commanded. She leaned over, almost laying on top of Lisa, their nipples nearly touching, one breast hanging down almost resting on my face, while I suckled on Lisa's open nipple. Seeing the other two nipples so close to each other, I reached out with my hands squeezing the girl's tits, and drawing the nipples together. I rubbed them against each other, then brought my tongue into play, teasing them. I nibbled on both of them, sucked them deep, and reveled in the feel of two hard nipples in my mouth at the same time. I heard moaning and looked up to see that Lisa had drawn Kayla's face down to hers and they were kissing, their tongues visibly entwining. Lisa was almost growling as she held Kayla's face to hers, her hand behind the younger woman's neck. Kayla, on the other hand was whimpering. I pulled out from between them, letting Kayla slowly slide over on top of Lisa, under our dual guidance. Their legs were interlocked, and the girls were grinding against each other. It was beautiful and incredibly erotic. I ran my hands across Kayla's back down to her sweet round ass, while the girls continued getting to know each other better. As fun as it was to watch, there was lots more I wanted to do. Lots more I wanted them to do - to me. I scooted down the bed and reached between the girls' legs, fondling whatever was available. The responses from the two couldn't be more different. Whenever I'd touch Lisa, she'd push toward me, grind against my hand, and do her best to further the contact. Kayla would squirm against my touch, trembling. Which of course i considered an encouragement of sorts. She wriggled wonderfully with my fingers inside of her, twisting, thrusting, feeling her wetness. Lisa rolled the two of them over, putting Kayla on her back. She leaned over her at an angle, still kissing the sweet blonde. I opened Kayla's legs, and slid between them licking and kissing her, teasing her, opening her up. She wiggled and twisted against me, responding deliciously. Kayla was moaning and gasping, and I looked up to see that Lisa had moved lower, and was toying with Kayla's breasts. Knowing that our youngest playmate had never had an orgasm until we'd all started playing together, every time I had her naked I wanted to give her yet another one. I felt it was my duty. I lifted Kayla's thighs over my shoulders, and gave it my best effort. I glued my mouth to her sweet pussy, licking and sucking. My fingers explored her, while I paid more attention to her sensitive clit, which she responded to powerfully. I heard Lisa whispering to her, encouraging her. "Come for us baby," I heard clearly. Kayla's legs were trembling, and I could feel her tight pussy clenching around my fingers. I pressed my tongue against her pleasure button, the tip vibrating against the little nub of flesh and nerves. She squealed, squeezing her legs together, and came hard. God, I loved that feeling. Making a beautiful girl come for me. Lisa giggled, "That was different." I got up and sat in the middle of the bed, wedging my way between the girls, while Kayla was gasping. "My turn," I said. Lisa snorted. "You are so spoiled," she said. "C'mon Kayla, lesson's starting." She leaned down and took my cock in her mouth, sucking and pulling on me, while I thickened in her mouth. When Kayla had taken up position on the other side of me, she leaned in and ran her tongue across the base of my staff. Lisa pulled away and passed my cock to Kayla who took her turn restoring the stiffness to my rod. It was a good lesson, with Lisa working hard to expand Kayla's oral skills, including a first introduction to taking me deep. Lisa had the skills, though she didn't use them often, but both girls made a nice effort. After a while, Lisa left Kayla to play, scooting up next to me. "Having fun?" "No shit," I told her, pulling her close and kissing her. "Watching you two together was fucking amazing." She giggled, "It's been a while, but I guess it's like riding a bike. She's fun to kiss and so soft and smooth to hold. And no beard stubble." We both relaxed while we watched Kayla make love to my cock. It was obvious she enjoyed what she was doing. Kayla was doing a wonderful job, and I could feel the need to come approaching. "Kayla, I'm almost there," I warned her. She kept at it, her hands working my shaft while her mouth demonstrated her new found experience. It was nice. More than nice enough. With a groan I came for her, and she continued sucking, stroking me, draining me. She sat up and showed Lisa her mouth full of cum. She waited several seconds, then swallowed. A smile slowly grew on her face, and she opened her mouth. Empty. Then she went back down on me, sucking me dry and cleaning me with her mouth. "What was that all about?" Lisa asked, curious. "Her first time, Beth encouraged her to hold my cum in her mouth, to see if she'd be Ok with swallowing," I explained. Lisa scooted down beside Kayla, and pulled her hair to the side. "You don't have to hold it in your mouth every time, sweetie." Kayla pulled back, passing my cock back to Lisa who took her turn on it. "I like it. It's so naughty to have his cum in my mouth. I just like to feel it there, let it coat my mouth, run it over my teeth. Feel it under my tongue. God, it's so naughty." Lisa pulled back and passed my hardening rod back to Kayla. "You like it that much? Go to town, wild child." Kayla was willing enough, and sucked me back to full hardness while Lisa leaned back and enjoyed the show. "We're not going to be able to teach her much. The most important thing is to let the guy believe you really enjoy it. That's not going to be a problem for this one. All she's going to need is practice." She stretched, showing off her nakedness. "So, my turn now?" I tapped Kayla on the side of her head, and she pulled away, reluctantly. I leaned over and lifted Lisa into my arms, turning her sideways on the bed, her butt near the edge. I climbed off the bed, opened her legs and stood between them, placing my cock at her entrance. Lisa was so skinny, so slender, her hips so narrow, it was hard to believe she'd already popped three kids out of that opening. I slid my cock inside of her, drawing a moan from her. It was fantastic. It always was. I gripped her legs and bent them back, crossing her ankles and pressing her knees down to her chest. With my cock inside of her, it looked like I was splitting her in half. I pounded her with the full length, watching my cock disappear repeatedly inside of the tiny woman. She was amazingly tight, as usual, and the feeling was incredible. Apparently it was for her as well. I could get a messianic complex screwing Lisa. Within seconds of being inside her, she'd start up with the gasping, and saying "God," "Oh my God", "Oh God," and several different varieties on the theme. She'd only change tune when she'd come for me, announcing the event for all of us. Kayla watched, enthralled, reaching down to fondle where I was entering Lisa. I slowed the pace, using long full strokes on my little fuck toy, and gestured Kayla close. "Let's try something new," I whispered to her. "What?" she asked softly. "Straddle her face," I told her. She looked at me stunned, not moving. "Go ahead, it'll be nice," I told her, giving her a little push. I moved Lisa a little further up the bed, and pulled her legs up to my shoulders. Kayla daintily moved Lisa's hair and placed a knee on each side of her head, facing away from me. She widened her legs and lowered herself onto Lisa's face, then leaned over placing her hands on the bed. Her ass looked amazing, spread open, and I could just see where Lisa's mouth was connected to Kayla. I let go of Lisa's legs, leaned forward and squeezed her big tits, tugging at her hard nipples, while I plowed her. A voice from beyond the door almost made me jump. A soft knock was followed by the words "It's me, Beth." The door opened and Beth entered, closing the door behind her, and locking it. "Maybe we should get in the habit of locking the door. It might make someone suspicious to find a locked door, but that's better than having someone walk in and see a sight like this one." "The kids?" I asked. "Jill's watching them. She suggested I could come in and see how things were going. She's trouble, that one." Lisa was in no position to respond, and Kayla only groaned. "Beautiful Beth. You're just in time." I told her. "In time for what? I don't see me fitting in your little daisy chain anywhere," she said. "Get comfy and give me a kiss, gorgeous." She shook her head in disbelief, but quickly took off her bathing suit. Hard to believe, but I was in a room with three beautiful naked women who were both willing and able. Then her face was in front of me and I was kissing her while I ground into Lisa's sweet pussy. I whispered to her softly, "There's a bottle of lube in the end table. Be a friend, and help get Lisa ready for a new type of fun." Beth went around the bed and came back with a bottle of lube. "And what's this for?" she asked. "It would appear Lisa's got one more opening unused at the moment." Beth got the message, "Oh my God! Are you serious?" "Absolutely." I took Lisa's legs and pushed them back to her chest, tilting her pussy up. And further exposing her little brown star. "Kayla, turn around." Kayla was gasping, but my words got through to her and she spun about. It took a little maneuvering but before long she was straddling Lisa again, her knees near our plaything's breasts, and she settled back onto Lisa's active mouth again. "Now hold her legs," I told her, and she reached down holding Lisa's legs in place, keeping her bent in two. I pulled out of Lisa, and reached down and caressed her back door. Even through Kayla's legs, I could hear Lisa moan. My fingertips drew circles around my target, before I allowed my finger to ease into her, just a bit, making my intentions perfectly clear. I reached down and spread her ass cheeks even wider, and looked to Beth. Beth took the bottle of lube and squirted a bit on to her friend's little brown star, then pressed the spout of the lube into her ass and gave it another squirt. I reached down and slid a finger well into her, coating her with the lube. "A little more?" I asked Beth. She squeezed a bit more on my finger, and I opened our plaything up, inserting another finger up to the second joint, making sure she was lubed up nicely. "And me?" I reminded Beth. She squirted a blob on the head of my cock, dropped to her knees, her face inches from Lisa's openings, and got me good and slippery with both her hands, at the same time keeping me nice and hard. It was time. "Kayla, back off for a bit, Ok?" Kayla sighed and rose up off her friend, still holding Lisa's slender legs. Lisa's eyes were glistening, as was most of he face. "Jesus, Alex, be careful. That thing is huge in my pussy, I don't know how we can fit it back there." "Let's find out," I told her. I pressed the cock-head against her hole and pushed, to no avail. She was too tight. I went back to opening her with my fingers, and with a little work was able to squeeze two, then three fingers inside her ass, twisting and tugging and slowly opening her up. Then her hands were down there beside mine, and I pulled out. She slid a couple of fingers from each hand into her butt-hole, and started to tug at herself, stretching herself open for me. Beth leaned in and applied a little more lube, right into her opening. "I can't believe we're doing this," Beth said. Lisa giggled, "We?" She let go and held her cheeks apart. "Try it now." I put the head of my rock hard cock against her opening and gave a hard push. My cock-head slid in a good two inches deep. "Oh my God," Lisa gasped, "Stop, stop!" I stopped abruptly, letting her get used to me. Beth was getting into it, and added more lube to my cock, just outside of Lisa's tight hole. "Go slow, lover," Lisa finally sighed, holding her legs back for me. Kayla moved to the side to take in more of the show. I pushed a bit, but made no progress. Holding my cock in my hand, I drew back a bit, then pushed forward again. She was so fucking tight I started to doubt if this was going to be possible. Back and forth I worked it, pressing hard, but going slow. "She's taking it," Kayla said, and we all realized that it had taken a while, but she had about half my length inside of her. "This is crazy," Beth said, reaching down and gently caressing Lisa's red and swollen pussy. I kept working at it, and suddenly it felt like she'd opened up for me a bit, and most of my length slid inside of her. "Oh God," Lisa groaned. "Wait a bit, please." I stopped again, most of cock buried inside of her incredibly tight butt. Kayla was laying down beside her friend, holding her in her arms. She leaned in and kissed her. Lisa responded to the kiss and Kayla's hands went to Lisa's breasts. I could feel Lisa's ass pulsing against my cock. I slowly drew back and pushed back in. Lisa moaned into Kayla's mouth. The whole thing was so incredible, I knew I wouldn't last long inside of her, not after all the action leading up to this moment, particularly with the circumstances what they were. The grip of her ass was definitely easing, and I found myself finally able to slide in and out of her without wondering if I was tearing her open. Beth was seated on the edge of the bed, her fingers sliding in and out of Lisa's tight pussy, while I reamed our skinny little friend. "I can feel your cock," Beth said wondrously. Lisa's body bucked, then I heard her gasp. "YOU can feel his cock? How about me?" I was sliding my full length in and out of her, really enjoying myself. "You Ok?" Lisa smiled for me. Thankfully. "More than Ok. Am I amazing or what? That whole thing is in my ass, isn't it?" "Every inch, over and over again. And yes, you are absolutely amazing." "Fuck my ass, Alex. Fuck my ass for real and come inside me." That was all I needed to hear. I started fucking her faster and harder, and although I got a couple of grimaces and groans out of her, her moans were more about pleasure than pain. The girls were helping, with Kayla working on Lisa's tits and Beth still playing with her friend's pussy. I was screwing her hard, her entire body shaking. Her legs were trembling and she was talking continuously, back to the "God," "Oh, God," Oh my God," litany I loved so well. "Your ass is incredible," I told her, my thrusts now finishing slamming against her ass, my balls slapping against her. "You're going to make me come." Beth was watching, enthralled. "Fuck her, Alex. Fuck her ass. Fuck the little slut. Fuck her raw." Then Lisa was squealing, "God, I'm coming, I'm coming." She gasped, "Fuck, I'm coming!" Her legs were twitching, spasming, as she came continuously. It pushed me over the edge, and I slammed into her, exploding deep inside of her. I pressed hard and held myself deep inside of her, as I shot stream after stream of burning cum into her ass. My own legs were trembling after spending such a long time standing at the edge of the bed, pounding at the waifish beauty, first her sweet pussy, and then her incredible ass. I pulled out, and my legs almost gave out. I turned and collapsed on the end of the bed, my heart beating a mile a minute. Lisa rolled onto her side, gasping, leaning against me. "That was incredible," she said. "I'll second that," Beth said, returning from the bathroom with a couple of wet facecloths. She tossed me one, then pressed the other to Lisa's abused ass. Kayla was cuddled up behind Lisa, holding her. "Jesus. You guys are crazy." Lisa sighed. "I'm done. If you need to stick that thing anywhere, it's somebody else's turn." I laughed. "The spirit's willing but I believe my little friend here is done for the day." "Little friend?" Lisa quipped. "For once, I almost wish it was a little friend. Any cock that big is meant for front entry only. I'll be walking funny for a week!" Beth was at my side, and she was using the facecloth to finish cleaning me up. She surprised me when she leaned over and took me in her mouth. She gave me a long suck, then pulled away. "Clean as a whistle." Then she leaned back down and took me in her mouth, gently sucking. I was amazed to find myself responding a bit, slowly, very slowly, thickening and lengthening. Lisa disappeared into the bathroom, while Beth worked a miracle. When she came back in the room she put her bikini back on, adjusted it, then came over and gave me a big kiss. "I was thinking about letting you do that, and I'm glad we did. I don't know if I'll want to do that again anytime soon, but it was pretty wild, wasn't it?" "Unbelievable," I confessed, reaching down and stroking Beth's hair while she continued to devour me. Lisa kissed me again while I reached over and caressed her ass cheeks. She pulled away and headed for the door. "Lesson's done for the day." Kayla got up and got dressed as well. "I think I'll go down and keep her company. You don't need me anymore, do you?" Beth answered. "I've got it from here." That left the two of us. Beth was licking my cock, just playing around. "This thing should be registered as a lethal weapon. I thought you were going to kill her." "It looked like she enjoyed it," I said. Pool Payments Ch. 09 "Just make sure I never miss two weeks in a row," Beth giggled. She held my new hard-on in her hand. "What do you want to do with this?" "I've got a choice?" "Two openings only," she said with a smile. "Ride me?" "With pleasure." I moved to the middle of the bed, and my favorite girl climbed aboard and took a nice long leisurely ride, that ended with me filling her sweet pussy, while holding her close. She was purring afterward, laying on my chest, her delicious pussy still clinging to the remnants of my hard-on. "Did you really like that? Screwing her in the butt?" "It's not the kind of thing I'd want to do all the time, but yeah, it was pretty hot." "Hotter than this? She asked, grinding against me. "Gentle, baby!" I told her, my hands gripping her wonderful ass cheeks, giving them a squeeze. "Nothing could be hotter than being with you." "Not even that threesome scene I walked in on?" "Not close. But having you in the middle of it would be pretty amazing." I admitted. "Hmm. I'll have to think about that one. You'd want me in Lisa's position, or Kayla's?" "Lisa's of course. If my cock isn't inside of you, we've lost half of the wonderfulness!" "That's sweet, but I've never done anything like that. I mean playing with boobs is fun and all, and kissing Kayla is nice, but I don't know about going beyond that." "Maybe I'll just spin you around. I'll enjoy one of your amazing blow-jobs while one of our friends takes care of you at the other end." I told her. "Are you getting hard again?" she asked me. "Maybe." "Jesus. I guess you do like the idea! I'll think about it." Her pussy was clenching at my cock, ripples of pressure running the length of my buried cock. "Stop that." I warned her. "If you get me hard again, I'm afraid my poor cock will fall off before we're through." She sat up, her hands on my chest, and worked up and down on my semi-hard cock, doing incredible things down there. "God, you're so easy." "Only for you," I reminded her. "Oh yeah. Only for me. Tell that to Lisa's battered ass." "I'd rather it was yours." I told her, the idea putting some steel back into my cock. At that she leaped up off of me. "Hell no! That one I'm not even considering. No way that would fit inside of me." "Only one way to find out," I told her. "No. N-O. You ever get that urge again, give Lisa a call." She started dressing, leaving my cock standing and waving in the breeze. "Now look what you've done to me," I said, gesturing toward my red and worn out friend, who'd been thoroughly woken up. "If you're going back downstairs, would you mind sending Kayla back up to take care of this." I gestured to the hard-on that Beth had inspired. "Jesus, Alex! You are bad." She left me, headed back out the door. I cleaned up the room a bit and was headed back outside when Kayla showed up at the door. She came inside and locked the door behind her, dropping to her knees in front of me and tugging my bathing suit off. I was no longer hard, but that didn't stop her. It took quite a while, but she was patient and gentle, and eventually she was able to bring me to one last orgasm. She was getting better, no doubt about it. And the practice was good for her. ====== Hope you enjoyed the story. At least half as much at this crowd did! And remember, votes are appreciated! Pool Payments Ch. 10 Chapter 10: Late Night Visit -------------------------------- My Wife is Full of Surprises! -------------------------------- Saturday was a hectic day, with a number of tasks around the house knocked out, and a quiet evening ending with a nice leisurely roll with my loving wife. Any thoughts of a quiet weekend were obliterated by the shrill ring of my wife's phone. Traci always got nervous over late phone calls; she figured there was some kind of family emergency somewhere. Not that night. "No, it's Ok, we're still up. Go ahead and tell me what happened." She walked out to the garage, speaking into the phone in hushed tones. She closed the door behind her, leaving me curious. Traci had a habit she'd tried to break for years. She was a closet smoker. Usually only a couple a day, but she would head out to the garage where I had a little workshop setup, open the garage door half-way, crack open a beer, and dig into her Marlboro lights. I figured if that was her worst habit, who was I to point fingers? This time was different. She was back in the kitchen after just a few seconds, grabbing her keys off the wall. "It's Andrea from work; I'll be back in just a few minutes." She was heading out wearing nothing more than an old ratty nightgown and slippers. I hoped she didn't get pulled over. She was true to her word, in less than 5 minutes I heard the garage door raise, and a few moments later, Traci entered the house with her arm around her friend Andrea's shoulders. I barely knew the girl. She'd been over maybe twice that I knew of. They worked together, and chatted on the phone all the time, but that was about it. The cute little brunette looked up at me with tear-stained eyes, and sniffled. "I'm sorry, I didn't know who else to call," she said softly, wiping her eyes. "It's Ok," I said, stupidly. Traci held her and guided her to the couch. Andrea was still sobbing. "I am so sorry, but I just couldn't stay there any longer." I disappeared into the kitchen, put on some decaf and grabbed some cups from the cabinet. Our little one made an appearance at the top of the stairs. She looked on the verge of crying. Traci met her and guided her back to her room, tucking her in once more. I, on the other hand, stayed out of the way, waiting for the coffee to finish. I pulled down a bottle of Bailey's Irish Cream, to fortify the drinks. I was in a complete daze. Andrea, here, in the middle of the night on a Saturday, was not a normal situation. Heck, I wouldn't have recognized her if I met in her in public. She was cute enough, curvy from what I could tell. And a good bit younger than us. She was wearing a t-shirt and sweat pants, and was barefoot. With two heavily spiked coffees in hand, I went into the family room, where the ladies were talking, and placed the mugs in front of them. "De-caf," I assured them, "with a bit of Bailey's." I stepped away to give them some privacy. "I'm heading back to the bedroom. I'll leave you two to talk alone. If you need me for anything, just let me know." I turned off the bedroom lights, and slid back under the covers, wondering what was going on. I normally slept in the nude, but left on a pair of boxers, just in case. I could hear a little of what they were saying two rooms away, but it was only a few words here and there. The gist seemed to be the usual - in spades. Their marriage was problematic, her man had cheated on her at least twice in the past, that she knew of, and he was alway belittling and insulting her. Now she had confirmation he was back with his ex. The actor's change, but the story remains the same. Kind of sad. The girl was just a kid, barely twenty, already married for 2 years. Probably would be divorced before she could legally buy a beer. As much as the curiosity was gnawing at me, sleep was calling as well. I'd had a long hard day of work in the yard, and we'd been cleaning out the attic much of the evening. The upstairs was still a complete mess. I heard the door to the bedroom open stealthily, and a peek at the alarm clock showed it to be nearly 2:00 am. The girls giggled, then Traci was pulling a t-shirt out of my dresser. I kept my eyes cracked, and my sleeping status on the QT. Traci was still wearing her night shirt, and I watched Andrea strip down to her panties before covering up with my too-large t-shirt. Traci pulled back the covers, and urged Andrea into our bed, following closely behind. I wasn't about to feign sleep with this turn of events. I raised up on one elbow. "Everything Ok?" I asked. Traci responded, while Andrea seemed to shrink within herself. "No. It's not Ok. But for now, I think Andrea just needs some support and attention." The words were English, but were not making sense. Support and attention? I must have looked as confused as I felt. Traci reached over and turned Andrea to face away from me, leaving the girls face-to-face. "Just hold her for now, will you? That's not a tough job, is it?" Not one to look a gift horse in the mouth, I snuggled in behind our young guest, getting close, wrapping my top leg over hers, pressing my crotch to her soft ass, sliding an arm under her head, and placing the other one around her waist, hand resting on her belly. I couldn't have gotten much closer. My face was at her neck, taking her fragrance in. She was breathing hard, squirming slightly in my arms. I could feel her butt pushing back against me. "The bastard's full of shit." Traci whispered, leaning in and placing a soft kiss on the girl's lips. "You are pretty, sexy and very desirable. If he can't get it up for you, it's not your fault." She reached out and traced her finger down Andrea's face, neck and down her breast. She glanced at me for just a second, then moved in even closer, until their breasts were touching, and their faces were only inches apart. I, on the other hand, was allowing my hand to wander a little, down over her hips and down to her thighs. On the return trip, it was inside of her shirt, brushing against the satin feel of her panties, up across her soft stomach, until I met the curve of her breast. I cupped the bottom of it, and rubbed with my thumb. Traci kissed Andrea again, then rubbed her nose against our guest's. "I bet somebody is finding you very desirable right now, isn't he?" I could feel Andrea nod her head. "Is he hard for you?" Traci asked. I gave a nudge with my hips just in case Andrea was missing it. My cock was rock hard and sticking out of my boxers. "Yes," was her hesitant reply. I pulled my hand out of her shirt, reached down and pulled the girl's shirt up until her panty covered ass was exposed. Then I lifted her upper leg, pulled it back and over mine, opening her up. I pressed my hard-on against her pussy, pushing against her, so there could be no misunderstanding. I was damned hard for her. "Oh, gosh, he's so hard," she gasped. Traci picked up where I'd left off, sitting up and grabbing the bottom of Andrea's t-shirt and pulling it up over her breasts. With a bit of a tussle she got it off of her. During the turmoil, I lowered Andrea's panties to the bottom of her butt cheeks, and slipped my cock between the material and the crack of her ass. When she lifted her leg, the pressure on the material just pulled me closer against her. "So, do you think you might be desirable? Do you think it's you, or the asshole?" Traci insisted, tracing her fingers across Andrea's hard nipples. "I don't know," she said, but her body hinted otherwise as she pressed against my hard cock. I could feel her moistness covering my shaft. I shifted my hips back and forth, rubbing against her hot little pussy. I finally spoke. "I think you're sexy. And very desirable." The words hit her like a wrecking ball, and she crumbled, crying, and sobbing. "Then why doesn't he? Why?" She turned toward me, lying on her back which resulted in pulling my cock out of her underwear. She raised her knees up and pulled her legs together while she grabbed a pillow and put it over her face, screaming into it. I slid down the bed a bit, pulled her panties from the position across her thighs, up over her knees. Gravity did the rest and shortly thereafter her panties were in a puddle at her feet. I was thinking of pressing the point, when Andrea calmed down a bit and took things into her own hands. She came out from under the pillow, eyes teary, "Well the heck with him." She looked over at me, seemed to ponder her actions a moment, then she was pushing me onto my back straddling me. She reached down between my legs, and looked shocked when she had my cock in her hand. "Oh. Oooh." She turned her head and looked at Traci with a look that said, "Is this for real?" She turned back to me, took a deep breath, and slid the burning head of my cock between her moist nether lips. She pushed back against me, but almost bent my cock in two before she was able to take just a couple of inches. Damned she was tight. Virginal. She leaned down and rested on my chest with a groan. "He's too big, Traci." Traci reached up and caressed her hair. "It'll fit. Trust me. It'll fit like a glove. Now sit up." Andrea sat up, showing me the first good view of her breasts, which were quite beautiful. I thought she should know. "Damn, Andrea. You have gorgeous tits. I reached up and gave them a squeeze. "They're fucking perfect. Sexy as hell. You're sexy as hell." She was sitting up high, my cock head barely lodged in her opening. Traci reached between us with both hands, her arms bracketing Andrea's thigh. She held me tightly, keeping me perfectly straight. "Lower yourself," she told her. Andrea responded slowly, but I could feel the increased pressure. "That's it, beautiful. Take it. Take all of it. Let me fill you up." I urged her. She gasped when she met Traci's hands, and my darling wife pulled one away, reaching down to caress my balls. "That's it baby, you've got more than half." Andrea was suddenly intent on taking more of me, and she started bouncing up and down on my shaft, sinking further and further, until with a final long groan, she was all the way down. "Ohmigosh, I didn't think I could do that." Traci was kneeling between my legs, behind her friend. "Now. Do you think it's you or him? Do you believe you're desirable now?" She reached around and I could see her hands roaming over Andrea's body. "I'm fat," she said softly. "You're not fat." Traci assured her. "I'm a lot fatter than you," Andrea assisted. She was curvaceous, and probably could have lost 20 lbs, but she was all woman, soft and cuddly. "Fuck that," I said, reaching down and grabbing her around the waist. I lifted her a few inches, then held her there while I started to fuck her, sliding my cock in and out of her her while she kneeled there taking it. "You're not fat. You are damned sexy. Guys would line up around the block for a chance to fuck you." "I'm fat and I'm ugly," she cried, reaching up and pulling her own hair out by the fistful. I grabbed her wrists stopping her, while she shrieked. I heard our daughter crying outside, and Traci went to take care of her. Leaving me alone with this sexy young stranger, naked, in my bed, riding my cock. In the meantime, I pulled Andrea down to my chest, pulling her arms behind her back, crossing her wrists and holding them in mine. With my other hand I reached for her chin and lifted her face up to look at me. "Stop it!" I hissed, squeezing her chin hard, bringing more tears to her eyes. "Just stop it." I held her close while I nudged my cock in and out of her, her tightness driving me crazy. "I don't fuck ugly fat girls," I told her. "I don't have to. Look at my wife. That's what I get to come home to, and she'll do anything I want. Do you understand me?" Andrea sniffled, and nodded her head. "Feel me. Feel how hard I am for you. I'm going to fuck you over and over again tonight. I'm going to come in you so much you'll think you've been gang-banged by a whole team. Do you think I'd do that to an ugly, fat girl?" She shook her head no. "Now sit up and fuck me, beautiful. Slide up and down that rod, until I come for you, and don't stop until I tell you to. I want to just watch you, watch that pretty face and those perfect tits, while you fuck me. Fuck me like you're my personal little slave. Fuck me like your life depended on it." Andrea got the message and applied herself. It took several minutes, during which Traci showed up again. She leaned in and told me softly, "I'm going to lay down with our daughter until she's asleep. She's upset." I leaned over and kissed her, "Ok, hurry back." Traci stood back and watched Andrea screw me. Then she went to her, had her lift off of me, and adjusted her position, so her feet were under her and she was squatting over me, leaning over, her juicy tits hanging down. Traci guided my cock back into her, without all the drama of earlier, even though our guest was still damned tight. "Try it like that for a bit. I know it's work but I think you'll both like the feeling." Andrea put one hand on my chest to brace herself, then started to fuck herself on my aching cock. "God. He's such an idiot. You are so hot. So very, very doable." Traci commented before leaving us. She turned to me, "Can you believe she hasn't had sex in over three months? Twenty years old, looking like that, and practically a newlywed. That's messed up." She turned and headed back out. "It's crazy. That's what it is. You should be fucked every night. Fucked so hard you can barely walk. God, your hot little pussy is driving me crazy." I told our naked guest. Andrea was looking at me, smiling. "Does it really feel that good? Do you like it?" "Fuck, it feels great, and just a little bit longer, and you'll get to see just how good you're making me feel." I told her. She moaned, speeding up her actions. "You really like it? Are you going to finish for me?" The question was moot by the time she spoke it. I grabbed her thighs, and slammed my hips up into her, pounding her tight pussy, and emptying my balls deep, deep inside of her. She moaned for me, laying down on my chest and clinging to me. "Gosh, I could feel that. Feel your stuff shoot inside of me." I turned her face to mine and kissed her. A long slow exploring kiss, while my hands caressed her body, and gripped her full ass. After a minute or two she was whimpering in my mouth, as I started to harden inside of her. I squeezed those soft ass cheeks, massaging them, while I slowly filled her pussy, with my growing, straining meat. She finally pulled her mouth off of mine, slowly, then lay there staring at me from just a couple of inches away. "You're hard again?" I kissed her, then gave a good push so she knew the answer for sure. "It's you. You are so hot and sexy, I can't get enough of you. I told you I'd be fucking you over and over again." She gasped as we rolled onto our sides together, and I had a little more room for action. "I thought that was just talk. You know, a guys says he's going to screw your brains out, and then after about 30 seconds, he rolls off and goes to sleep." Kissing her shut her up. I rolled her onto her back and lifted her legs up so I could really go at her. "We're not all like that. And believe me you make me so damn hot, we may never get to sleep tonight." I pulled out, and crawled up beside her, my cock standing straight out, begging for attention. "Touch it, feel how hard it is for you." She obeyed, timidly at first, just brushing her finger against it, then wrapping her hand around me and stroking me. "Suck it," I told her. She looked up at me, suddenly afraid. She shook her head no. "Go ahead, just try it, I won't force you. Just taste it. Kiss it." Her eyes were glued to my cock, directly in front of her face. She kept stroking it, then pulled it down, and stuck her tiny tongue out. She brushed the tip of her tongue against the crest of the head. "That was nice," I told her softly. She stuck that sexy little tongue out again, and licked about a third of my length, ending with a kiss on the head. "Fuck, that's hot. You know, the sexiest sight in the world is a pretty woman with a cock between her lips." I reached down and stroked her cheek. "I'm not kidding. There isn't a more beautiful sight in the world." She looked at me, then pulled my cock down, lifted her head, and wrapped her lips around my cock, just beyond the head. She just held it there, then I felt her tongue start to explore my swollen cock head. "Andrea, you are so beautiful like that. So hot, so sexy." She looked up at me, her big green eyes locked on mine, then started to slowly move her head back and forth on my cock. Her tongue kept swiping at me, keeping me wanting more. I watched her push forward until my cock brushed against the back of her mouth, then she pulled off. And did it again, and again. After a couple of minutes she pulled away. "Was that Ok?" She asked. "It was nice. Were you nervous about the size? Cause you did well." "No, I just had never done that before," she confessed. I settled in between her legs, lifted them wide, and filled her up again. It took a few tries before I was able to completely bottom out inside of her. "God, Andrea, you've got a sweet pussy." I fucked her for a bit before getting back to the previous subject. "You've never sucked a cock before?" I asked. "No," she answered hesitantly. "It was Ok, wasn't it?" "More than Ok. But why? Why haven't you ever done it before? Didn't your husband want you to?" I asked, while I slowly long stroked her. "Yeah, he used to want to a lot, but it's just so dirty," she responded. "It is dirty. In a great way," I told her. "It seemed too nasty." "What else was too nasty?" I asked. "Oh, there were lots of things. He wanted to do me like a dog, like some animal. He wanted to lick me down there. He would try to touch my, my, uh.. my bottom hole sometimes." "Tell me more, tell me everything that was too naughty or too dirty." "We were making love once, a long time ago, and I got a call from my sister. He wanted to keep doing it to me, while she was on the phone! Can you believe that?" "What else?" "He wanted to do it in the back seat of the car once, and sometimes he'd try to get me to say nasty things." "Anything else?" "I can't think of any, why?" she asked, moaning while I continued the slow fucking of the little priss. "Because I'm going to do everything to you that you've ever thought was too nasty, too dirty." She gasped, squirming under me. "But why?" "You've been bad. The problem isn't that you're not sexy or desirable. Your looks, your body, the way you can fuck, that's all highly desirable. But the way you act? Not so much." I tilted her legs way back and watched my cock enter her, spreading her wide. She groaned sweetly. I was fucking her nice and steady, and reached down to play with her clit, rubbing it, pushing on it. "How does that feel, beautiful." "Incredible, I'm tinging all over." I picked up the pace, sliding in and out with a hard fierce rhythm, I heard her gasping and felt the change in her breathing. I rubbed her clit harder, trying to get her off at least once before I obliterated her boundaries. "Oh, oh, oh," she moaned, thrusting back against me, holding her legs wide. I pushed her legs back even further, tilting her hips up. I lowered my own and started fucking up into her, shorter strokes, feeling the pressure on the head of my cock as I rubbed the front wall of her tight young pussy, aiming for her g-spot. I knew when I found it, she reacted like she'd been shocked, grunting and whimpering. Tracking the target, I fucked into her hard and fast, pounding her weakness, while she lost control. Pool Payments Ch. 10 "Oh," she groaned, "Oh, GOD!" The blasphemous cry signaled my success, and I rubbed her clit hard, while my hips pounded her like a jackhammer. I was watching her face, watching her eyes roll up, and her skin flushing bright red. Her mouth opened in a silent scream and she released her legs, to my hands. They were trembling, shaking like a leaf in the wind. She stayed on the edge of cumming for so long, muscle spasms tensing her abs and legs, while she cried out over and over again. It felt incredible to tear these enormous orgasms from my new curvy sex toy. "You come so sweetly, Andrea." I told her, slowing down to a nice easy screwing, feeling her tight twat pulsing against my cock. She was gasping, breathing hard through her nose, slowing coming down. I leaned over her, giving those big tits a squeeze before I kissed her. "You are a sweet, sweet fuck, angel." "God, that was incredible," she gasped, clinging to me. "It's never been like that, never." I pulled back and out of her. "Now roll over for me." She sat up, hesitating. "Do we have to, like that?" "Like what?" I teased. "Like animals." "Just do it, Ok? You're going to love this. Have I lied to you so far?" She finally got up the nerves and got on her hands and knees. "This is so filthy, so ugly," she whined, burying her head in the pillows. I spread her cheeks open and licked her bright pink pussy. She moaned and reached back. "Don't. Don't, that's dirty." "It is. Dirty. Sexy. Hot." I grabbed her ass cheeks tightly and licked her thoroughly. I spread her cheeks wide and poked her little brown star with my tongue, getting her to cry out. "No! Oh please, not there, not there," she moaned. But she didn't fight me and I tongued her ass thoroughly, pushing the tip of my tongue into her. She looked too good to just eat so I got up on my knees and eased my cock back into her. With a few good shoves I was buried in her once again. Grabbing her hips, I fucked her, once more pushing her hard, fucking her deep, letting her feel the full experience. After a minute or two she was pushing back against me. I let go of her hips and just used my hips to get a nice steady motion going. Each stroke came all the way to the edge before thrusting back in. I could tell I had her, from the moans and the way she was pushing back. I stopped. "Oh, don't. Don't stop, not now," she begged. "Fuck me. Fuck yourself on my cock." I ordered her. She rose up on her hands, and rocked back and forth, harder and harder, thoroughly screwing herself with my hard cock. She was gasping, and I decided to help her, thrusting in counterpoint to her movements, pushing hard against her. Her butt cheeks were quivering, and I wanted to press the boundaries again. I pulled out of her sharply, slapped her ass, and then held her still. She continued to try and push back against me, "No, don't stop, don't stop, please." "What do you want me to do, my little fuck-toy?" I asked her, squeezing her ass cheeks and caressing her butt. "Put it back in," she pleaded. "Put what back in?" "Put your thing back in." "Tell me. Tell me what you want. Where you want me to put it. What you want me to do. Tell me, or get dressed and go home." "Please, just put it back in," she whined. "Tell me!" I smacked her ass hard, then stuck the head of my cock just barely inside her, and pulled it out again. "No! Just stick your dick in me. Do it. Fuck me, fuck me hard." I eased my cock back inside of her, while she moaned deliciously. "Say something dirty. Tell me what you really want. Make me want to do you." "Please, fuck me. Fuck me with your fat cock. Fuck my pussy hard and make me cum for you again, please. Fill me with your hot cum." It sounded like it pained her to say it but that was good enough for me. I grabbed a couple of pillows and slipped them under her hips. Then I pushed her down hard, her ass raised, and pounded her exposed pussy like a piece of cheap meat. I leaned over her, pushing her shoulders down into the bed, slamming into her. "Is that what you wanted? You wanted to be fucked hard, stuffed full? Is that it?" "God yes, yes, yes! Fuck me!" she gasped. I pulled out of her, to her vocal disappointment. I pulled her legs together and straddled her, then pointed my cock downward and started fucking her again. In this position she was even tighter, and I could plow straight down into her, once more targeting that elusive g-spot. She loved it and it wasn't long before I had her coming for me again. While she was still trembling I settled back onto my heels, taking it easy. I reached down and played with her ass cheeks before I spread them wide and nudged her butt-hole with my thumb. My steady fucking was distracting her enough to allow me to bury my entire thumb in her tight little ass. "Please don't. That's so filthy," she gasped. "No. It's sexy. Very sexy." While I fucked her leisurely, slowing down to stop myself from coming, I replaced my thumb with first one, then two fingers. She clenched her cheeks around my fingers, and I just twisted them around, stretching her. "Time for something naughty again, Andrea." I warned her. "What?" She asked forlornly. "I'm either going to stick my cock in your butt, or you're going to suck me until I come for you. Which will it be?" She was quick with that one. "Let me suck you. Please, I'll suck you." I eased out of her ass and her pussy, and climbed up the bed next to her. "Do it. Suck me now, I'm so close to coming for you. Playing with your ass got me so hot, I almost couldn't stop." She turned sideways, took my sticky cock in her hand, and licked it tentatively. "Do it good, or I swear I'll split your ass open," I warned her. She opened her mouth wide and took me deep, sucking me strongly on the way out. She bobbed her head up and down on my cock, doing a pretty good job. "Use your hand and stroke me while you suck. Stroke me fast and suck me good." She was obedient, her small hand following the movement of her mouth. She took me too deep a couple of times, choking a bit, but stuck with it. I was proud of her. In the end the thought of coming in her virgin mouth was too much. I held her head in my hands and fucked her mouth, careful not to go too deep, until I could hold back no longer. "I'm going to come for you, hot lips." I groaned, and let go, filling her mouth. I held her head steady while I shot into her warm, wet opening. "Swallow. Swallow all my cum. Do it." She did, gagging a bit, and then getting the feel for it, taking the rest. I left my cock in her mouth. "Go ahead, suck it more. Clean me up. Make me hard." She looked up at me with fearful eyes. I released her head from my tight grip, and she went back to sucking me. I reached for her thigh and pulled her sideways where I could play with her a bit. Reaching between her legs, I diddled her, playing with her hot young pussy. "That was so nice. I loved coming in your mouth. That was incredibly sexy and hot. You shouldn't hold that back, your mouth is wonderful, really." I was really enjoying everything she was doing, and getting off on her sexual innocence. Once more I felt for her butt-hole, and worked my fingers into her while she sucked me. She turned a little, bringing her butt closer and making herself a little more accessible. I could feel the steel slowly returning to my shaft. The thought of fucking another virgin hole was working wonders on me. She pulled away from my cock, gasping. "Oh God, you're getting hard again!" "I told you I would. I won't be done with you for a long, long time." I assured her. "Did you really like being in my mouth that much?" She asked, before sucking me again, a little better now. "I loved it. Given a chance, I'd fuck that sweet innocent mouth of yours every day." "Do you have to come in my mouth? I almost choked," she asked hesitantly. "That's just inexperience. With practice you'll be able to take my entire cock in your mouth, take me down your warm throat, and suck me dry without losing a drop. We'll make you a blow-job queen. Men will fight for the right to have you suck them. Won't you like that?" "I don't want them to fight for me, I just want them to want me," she said softly. "Do you think I want you?" I reminded her, pushing her head back down onto my cock. She sucked me for a few seconds then pulled off. "How do I know you're not just some big-dicked freak?" "I can get on the phone right now, and have another man begging to fuck you within 10 minutes. Would that convince you?" She looked scared. "No one else, please, just you." Then she went back to sucking me. She was already developing a talent. I pulled on her legs, getting her to straddle my face. She came along slowly holding herself too high for me to lick easily. So I played with her pussy, tugging on her lips, squeezing her clit, sliding several fingers inside of her, while she moaned and sucked me harder. That virgin ass of hers was too strong a temptation and I switched to playing with her butt, slowly opening her up, stretching her, putting two, then three fingers into her butt. She was moaning and whimpering and the sounds were just energizing me, making me want her more. I had two fingers on each side, pulling her open and when she'd stay that way for a second or two, I figured she was ready. I pushed her off of me. "Open the drawer and get out the blue bottle." She leaned over and got the bottle of lube and passed it to me. "What are you going to do?" she asked nervously. I put her on her back and put two pillows under her ass. "Pull your legs back for me, now. Pull them way back." She did, opening herself wide and exposing both her pussy and her virgin ass to me. I squirted some lube on my fingers and eased them back into her butt, adding plenty of lube and working it in well. "My God, you're so nasty," she murmured, hugging her legs. A little lube on my cock and I was ready. I pressed the head against her tight little opening and pushed, using my thumb to guide it in. I entered her more easily then I had thought I would, and was able to slide a couple of inches into her before she winced. I leaned over her and stared down into her pretty face, while I slowly stroked my way, inch by inch into her. "Are you Ok?" I asked her. "It's uncomfortable," she moaned. "Does it hurt too much?" She looked up at me, those big green eyes almost glowing. Then she slowly shook her head. "It feels incredible," I explained. "You are so tight, so fucking tight." I was able to pull back and push almost the full length into her, forcing a gasp from her lips, seeing her wince a bit. It was perfect. I was fucking her cherry ass, and she was able to take the whole damned thing. "You're so big," she gasped. "So fucking big. I feel so full." "You feel wonderful. What you're doing is amazing. I know grown men who would kill to be where I am now, balls deep in your sweet, tight ass." "Fuck me," she gasped. I started in a little more forcefully, fucking her harder, then leaned down and stuck my tongue in her open mouth, raping her mouth while I abused her poor ass. She sucked on my tongue, then forced her own into my mouth, groaning. "You are an amazing girl, Andrea. All these things we're doing would have any man hard for you on demand. You are incredible. Let yourself be the sexy creature you are." "You really like this, don't you? Fucking my poor butt," she asked. "I love it. Any man would. Are you still Ok?" I asked. "I'm fucking fabulous," she gasped. "It feels so nasty, and so good." "Good." I slowed pulled out of her ass, and she trembled. "Get on all fours for me. I'm going to come in your sweet butt." She rolled over for me and lifted that cute little ass up, inviting. I grabbed the lube and lathered up my cock again, then slid back into her ass. I was able to bottom out almost immediately. "Let me know if it gets to be too much," I warned her, knowing full well there was little chance I'd be able to hold back once I got going. "Fuck my ass, Alex. Pound my virgin ass and fill me with your nasty cum." I grabbed her hips and fucked her ass like there was no tomorrow. Fast, hard and deep, I wanted to come inside of her, let her feel me fill her, claim her tight ass as my own. "Fuck me, Fuck me," she moaned, "fuck my ass, fuck my mouth, use me, take me, own me." I loved the sound of her submission, and I pounded her thoroughly, until I could hold back no longer. With one last hard stroke, I buried myself and unloaded, blasting her insides. I rolled off of her sweating, gasping for air. She leaned in and rested her head on my shoulder. "Wow! You really seemed to like that." "In-fucking-credible," I assured her, wrapping my arm around her. "How about a quick shower, and then some sleep before I fuck your brains out in the morning?" It was nice to play with her body under the pulsing hot water streams, and I wish I was able to get up for her again, but my cock was raw and my balls were aching. It had been one intense fuck session. We had barely gotten back into bed, and were cuddled together, when Traci finally made her appearance. "God, I can't believe I fell asleep up there. Did I miss anything?" she asked, sliding into bed beside our guest. "I'll let Andrea tell you in the morning. It was nice." "Nice?" Andrea mumbled. "Unbelievable." "Good, I'm glad," she said. I fell asleep holding Andrea's tit, and pressing my wilted cock between the cheeks of her naked ass. I didn't think being 'desirable' was going to be a problem for her any longer. ----- What next? What will the morning bring? I'll give you a hint - things finally start to clear up for Alex. Stay tuned! And Vote! Pool Payments Ch. 11 Chapter 11 -- Clarity ----------------------------------- What was confusing becomes so very clear ----------------------------------- When I woke up, I was alone. Looking over I noticed it was nearly 10:00am. I had slept in but I figured I had earned it. I heard noise out the window. Getting up I peeked out the window and saw the ladies cavorting in the pool. Looked like fun. I started to get up to join them and realized my body ached all over. Guess I overdid it a bit. It took me a few minutes to stretch and work out the kinks. I was still too curious about where the events from the night before would lead, and even how they ever came about. I took a quick leak, brushed my teeth, ran a brush through my hair, grabbed a swim suite and headed out back. The ladies were reclining on rafts. Andrea was wearing my wife's bikini, and she was pouring out of it. A couple of sizes too small, it looked particularly nice on her. "Morning ladies." My wife raised her sunglasses and smiled at me. "Join us?" "Of course." I walked into the water, and tugged my wife's raft closer. I pulled her around and gave her a kiss. "Where's the baby?" "Lisa's. All afternoon." "So, whatcha been up to?" "Finding out all about my husband's cruel treatment of my friend last night." "Cruel?" I asked, looking over at last night's victim. Andrea giggled. "I never said cruel. Unusual, maybe." "Guilty," I confessed. "I couldn't help myself. Look at her! You left that naked in my bed last night. Jesus, she almost killed me." I heard giggling from the other raft again. I peeked over to see how her barely contained breasts handled the laughter. "Killed you? I may never walk normal again." "Any plans for the afternoon?" I asked. My wife slid into the water, and into my arms. "Andrea, want to get us some drinks? I imagine my poor hubby might be a little dehydrated this morning." Andrea disappeared into the house, leaving me alone with my wife who'd already surprised me quite a bit this weekend. "That was quite a surprise. Thanks?" I said, while I held her. Her legs were around my waist, and she leaned forward and gave me a kiss. "Thanks for stepping up. She's a happy girl this morning." "I'll step up for you anytime." I told her, massaging her ass. "I'll bet you would. Why don't you invite Greg over?" "Greg? Lisa's Greg? Why?" "I kind of figured that we could use another playmate this morning, and since you're already fucking his wife, I think you owe him that much." To say I was stunned would be an understatement. I stood open-mouthed, trying to figure out what to say. She glared at me. "You couldn't be happy enough with Beth as a gift. You had to drag Lisa into it, didn't you?" I squeaked, "Beth?" "Beth?" she mocked. "Come on Alex, Beth was supposed to be a surprise. But you had to go and get Lisa involved, didn't you?" If things weren't weird enough, Andrea came out with a tray of drinks, with that very same Beth following at her heels. "Oh, shit," I mumbled, while my wife squeezed me with her legs. "Mimosas?" Andrea called out, setting the tray at the pool side. Beth peeled off her shirt and kicked off her shorts, standing there in the tiniest bikini yet, looking amazingly good. Shit. I shouldn't be thinking that way. Beth came into the water, slowly working her way towards us. When she was standing beside me, she leaned in kissed me on the cheek. "I guess the gig is up." "And then some. Game's over." My wife snapped, letting go of me, and heading for the drinks. "Pooh!" Beth whined. "And it was just getting fun." "Fun? You knew the rules." "Rules?" I asked, thoroughly confused. Beth slid in front of me, wrapping her arms around my neck. "You didn't think it was all my idea, did you?" I wanted to say, yeah, but I decided silence would work best. My wife handed me a drink while Beth kissed my shoulder. "Beth and I thought you deserved a little fun, and we'd let you in on the whole thing after a few 'play dates'. But you couldn't let things well enough alone, could you?" "Fun?" I was still shocked, and badly confused. She leaned in and whispered to me, "Just call him, Ok?" I nodded. She wasn't done though. "And Lisa is off-limits as of now, you understand?" "Understood." I peeled Beth off of me, as difficult as it was. "Umm, you know about Kayla, right?" Traci rolled her eyes. "Yes, I know. We'll talk about that later." On the way out I couldn't help myself. As I passed Andrea, who had managed to get back up on a raft, I reached out and gave her near breast a squeeze. I wrapped a towel around my waist, and headed in to make that call. "Greg?" "What's up, bud?" "How fast can you get over here?" "Why?" "Trust me on this one. I need you over here for a few hours. I'll make it worth your while. Can you do it?" "Why all the mystery?" "Hurry, Ok? I'll explain it all soon enough." "Fine, give me a few minutes. But you better have a damn good reason." "It's important. Trust me. See you soon." I headed back out to the pool, to three very desirable women. * * * The girls were chattering away in the pool when I got out there. I jumped in and swam over to where they were bonding. I popped up next to my wife. "On his way." "Who's on his way?" Beth asked. "It's a surprise," Traci told her. "So you want to tell me what this is all about?" I gave a nod toward Beth. Traci and Beth shared a look, and then my wife pulled me closer, hugging me with her legs and arms. "It started simple enough. She and I were talking, like we do, after our trip to Hot Springs." I remember the trip well. We put the 'hot' back in Hot Springs that weekend. Beth interrupted. "Bragging would be more like it." Traci stuck her tongue out at her best friend. "We were TALKING, about how infrequently we had times like that, you know? It was getting sort of getting plain vanilla at home, with a quick screw maybe once a week, if that." "A girl should be so lucky," Beth quipped. "ANYWAY," Traci said, glaring at her friend, "part of the conversation got around to a couple of the parties we've had, and how good the sex was afterwards. Especially when you were hanging around certain friends of mine." "Like at pool parties, or dress up parties," Beth added, leaning against me, letting her hands wander over my body. "Yeah. When the girls are showing skin, certain men seem to really get themselves worked up." She gave me a squeezed with her legs. "Guilty." I admitted. "But that same guy still behaves." Beth argued, taking my side. "I mean he might flirt a little more, or even get a little touchy-feely, but not bad. Not like some. Dickheads." Traci sighed. "My Story?" Beth didn't look in the least bit cowed. "So I thought it might be fun to let our friend here, who God knows you've lusted over long enough, flirt with you heavily, and get you worked up, maybe add a little spice to our life." "Yeah. But what was in it for me? Get you worked up, and go home frustrated as shit. Wait another month or two before needle-dick decides to spend a minute grunting on top of me? Shit." Who was this girl? This wasn't the Beth I knew and lusted after so well. And once a month? Or two? "Ok. So it wasn't 100% fair. But I wasn't about to let her fuck you. So we discussed it at length, and finally compromised. Hell, that part alone almost took us two weeks to come to an agreement. We agreed - an occasional blow-job, with week long flirting, to get you so worked up you could hardly see straight. And when you couldn't stand it any longer, for your birthday next week, we'd make your dream come true." "And mine," Beth piped in. "Now that didn't quite workout, did it?" Traci asked, glaring at her best friend, then turning that fierce look on me. "Why didn't you just tell me?" I asked. "I mean, really, it's an unbelievable gift, far more than I deserve..." "You've got that right," Traci reminded me. "But we could have reined things in. Believe me; I would have turned the others away in a heart beat." "You should have anyway," my wife said harshly. "Not only did you start screwing Lisa which was NO WAY part of the deal, but you just had to push the boundaries with Beth, too, didn't you?" I was saved from answering when Greg entered the backyard through the gate. "Alright. I'm here, what's the big emergency?" "Let me handle this," Traci said, and climbed out of the pool, heading for Greg. She sat him down at the table and started talking. Andrea came over to me, and clung to me, "You guys are pretty crazy. I thought stuff like this just happened in books. I mean, this is better than a soap." Beth came over and hung onto my other side, giving me a kiss on the cheek. "Don't worry. She's not really mad. Not anymore. But I think it's time for you to straighten up and fly right." I laughed. "She brought this girl to me last night and left her naked in my bed. How am I supposed to 'fly right'?" "Let's start with no more secrets from her. How's that sound?" Traci and Greg were still talking. A good sign. He was looking agitated, and when he raised his voice, I thought the shit had hit the fan, but Traci was able to calm him down, holding his hand, and keeping him talking. I was a little worried how that was going to turn out. When she stood and took him by the hand, leading him into the house, I had to wonder if that was my answer. I had a strong suspicion about how she was going to balance things. I had mixed feelings about that. I know it's not fair; I had been doing his wife for weeks, and taking extreme liberties with her, I admit. But it was my wife he was with now, and I could feel myself getting angry at the thought of what might be happening in there. What probably was happening. Beth must have read my mind. "She's just trying to smooth things over. And it's not like you haven't been screwing the brains out of his scrawny wife all summer long." Andrea was slow on the uptake. "Do you mean, they're, like, doing it in there?" Beth grinned, "I hope so. Tit for tat. Nice tit for that matter. I wonder what his 'tat' is like?" I moved toward the shallower part of the pool, to the side where a built-in bench allowed me to sit. The girls came with me, taking up positions on each side of me. "Jesus," I grumbled, "This is kind of getting out of hand." Beth turned my face and kissed me. Her hand went down to my crotch, rubbing me, and Andrea's hand joined hers. "Yes it is. That's why we're shutting it down," she explained when her mouth left mine. "No more Lisa. Got it?" "Got it. What about Kayla?" "We'll wean her off you a little slower. But that's going away as well." "And you?" I asked, afraid of the answer. "That's up to your wife." I nodded, more than a little distracted by their roaming hands. "Tell me more about Andrea, here. That was unexpected," Beth asked. After that, I was just an observer, while Andrea told her story about her problems at home and her experience the night before. She went into lurid detail, taking almost as long to tell as the actual event. Beth seemed a little irritated with me, before Andrea was finished. "You couldn't just have a little fun, make her feel good. You've always got to push, test the limits, stretch the boundaries. Don't you? Asshole." Andrea blushed. "I needed my boundaries stretched. I just didn't expect that getting my asshole stretched would be part of it!" "Sometimes I wonder how she puts up with you," Beth growled at me. "ANDREA!" I turned and saw my wife standing in the doorway, naked. She waved Andrea over, and the cute little thing gave me a nervous squeeze, then headed toward her. Traci pointed to where Beth and I were sitting. "You two behave." She and Andrea went back inside, leaving me with her best friend. Who I'd been screwing whenever I could. Behave? Beth's idea of behaving was different than mine. She climbed in my lap then reached back and removed her top. She grabbed my hands and placed them on her tits. "Behaving?" I asked. "Getting you primed. A little play is Ok, just don't try to stick that thing in me anywhere." She leaned in and gave me a long soft kiss. I was definitely feeling 'primed'. "I think Andrea's husband is going to be in for a treat when this is all over," she said, a couple of minutes later. "You think?" "After last night and today? I'm guessing he'll find a brand new woman in his bed. Maybe it'll work out, maybe it won't. But I'd say it stands a better chance now." "Because they're both cheating?" "Because maybe he'll feel less inclined to. And Andrea will have no reason to." "Sounds a little optimistic to me. I figured I was opening her horizons for her next guy." "C'mon, Alex. She married him. They're young. I'm sure she wants it to work out. Let's give them a chance. Think good thoughts." I smiled for her. "Sorry. Nothing but naughty thoughts with you here, topless." "That's Ok, too." Then she was kissing me again, while I held her. We were left alone a good while, and Beth did her best to keep me worked up. I desperately wanted to rip her bottoms off of her, and fuck her pretty little brains out. I allowed my hands to wander more than I should have. But I kept it together. Barely. "My birthday present was going to make your dream come true, too?" I teased her. "You know how you say you feel about me? Double it." "Really? Why?" "Fuck if I know. You melt my pantyhose. There. I said it. I hope to God we haven't messed things up too bad. I'd hate to be left out in the cold after all this." "Enough of that," I heard a very familiar voice warn. I looked up and saw Traci watching us from the doorway. Beth crawled off my lap, heading to the steps. "Both of you," my wife called out. Beth and I followed our naked escort into the bedroom, where Greg was putting it to Andrea, doggy style. They both looked, and sounded like they were enjoying it. Looked like so far he wasn't holding any grudges. My wife turned to me. "Lose the 'suit." I removed it, tossing the wet cloth into the bathroom, where it landed with a 'splat'. She passed me a towel to dry off with. After just a few moments, she was pushing me toward the bed. "Let me see her go down on you." I followed her directions, afraid not to. I lay down in front of Andrea and pulled her face into my lap. She had no problem with the new scenario and took my cock in her mouth, giving me a messy and somewhat distracted blow-job, while Greg screwed her. What a change in less than a day. It was awkward, looking into Greg's face from only a couple of feet away. He was staring at me, the smile on his face gone. I'm sure I looked suitable abashed, even with sweet Andrea going down on me. "Not cool, bud," he finally said, softly. "Sorry, man. I fucked up. A lot." He reached down and pulled Andrea's hips back hard as he fucked her, a little more aggressively. He looked down and shook his head as he pounded into her. After a bit he looked up at me, and I saw a hint of a smile. "I gotta say, you have style when it comes to apologies." He patted Andrea on her ass, "She's sweet." We were being observed by my wife and Beth, who looked almost as nervous as I felt. When Greg put his hand up for a high-five, I smacked his hand and sighed. Maybe this wouldn't end badly. Getting sucked by our young guest was nice, don't get me wrong, but I was distracted as well, and still nervous about where this whole thing was going. This was still my wife's play, and I was surprise by her to say the least. And just a bit scared. I watched Traci remove Beth's bottoms, and then she guided the pretty blonde onto the bed beside us. "Turn over, Beth." Beth rolled over onto her belly, looking up at me nervously. I think I was nearly as shocked as Beth when my wife walloped her on the ass. Beth cried out, reaching back to cover her butt. "What the Hell, Traci!" "You've been bad, and it's time to pay the piper," Traci told her, pushing her hands out of the way, and smacking her ass again. "No fucking way," Beth cried, turning onto her side to avoid another hard blow. "I'll give you two options. You'll do what I say in this bedroom, or you can leave now, and never step foot in my house again." Traci barked at her, raising her voice. Beth glared at her, then slowly rolled back onto her belly, moving her hands out of the way. Traci spanked her fiercely, and I knew I didn't want to be on the receiving end of that kind of treatment. After a dozen or so blows, Beth was pleading with her, her ass bright red. After about 20 she was crying, begging her to stop. My blow-job had slowed considerably as well, as all three of us were witnesses to the punishment. I hate to say it, but I was getting worked up by the show, and I grabbed Andrea by the hair, and encouraged her to pay attention to the job my wife had assigned her. She looked away from the show beside her, and continued more attentively. Traci finally relented, leaning over and rubbing her friend's bright red, swollen butt cheeks. "Why? I told you everything?" Beth asked, wiping tears from her face. "You told Lisa. If you had just kept your mouth closed, none of this would have happened," Traci reminded her. "It just slipped out," Beth argued. "And what about Kayla?" Traci asked. "Lisa told her." "And you encouraged it." Beth didn't have an answer for that one immediately. "Well, don't do that again," Beth said eventually, rubbing her sore cheeks. "Don't pass my husband around like a party favor, and I won't have to." "Are we even now?" Beth asked, worriedly. "Almost. Greg? Just as I promised, she's yours." Greg pulled out of Andrea, and I heard my little cock-sucker whimper, before she went after me more aggressively. He walked over to Beth, stroking his hard-on. It was long and thin, and bright red. It looked angry, even if he didn't. "Hey! I never said I'd fuck Greg," Beth argued. "You heard the rules, in this bedroom, you do what I say," Traci warned her. Beth finally shrugged, rolling onto her back and opening her legs. "Hell, I guess I never said I wouldn't, either." Greg smiled as he climbed between her legs, and was quickly pounding away at her. Traci wasn't done directing things. "Alright Andrea, ride him to his finish." I slid down the bed a bit, and let the cute little thing climb on top of me, screwing me quite nicely, thank you. Greg was looking at me, and I still felt guilty. "Hope we can get past the Lisa thing." I was surprised when he grinned. "Hell, three-for-one seems like a reasonable payback. But it's over now, right?" He was fucking Beth quite casually, leaning over her, and I was becoming impressed by his stamina. "Completely," I assured him. "Alright then. But I may want to borrow your wife when it comes time to punish her." I didn't have an answer for him. I was too distracted by the energetic girl riding me like there was no tomorrow. The scene beside me, watching Greg turn Beth over and screw her from behind, was too much. I grabbed Andrea by the hips and pounded up into her, coming hard. I lay there gasping when she finally rolled off of me. My wife took Andrea by the hand, and led her to the bathroom. "That's it for you. Let's get you cleaned up." She looked over at me, and I was expecting another glare, but received a wink instead. "Let her get you hard again." She nodded toward Beth. Beth was moaning, but took my cock in her mouth when I kneeled in front of her and raised her head up. I was messy, but she took care of that easily enough, and it didn't take long for her to get a rise out of me. I held her head and fucked her mouth while Greg used her from behind. Pool Payments Ch. 11 I never expected to be in that position, certainly not twice in the same day. And not with these particular women. I wasn't complaining. Greg was sweating, breathing hard, and fucking her for all he was worth. I could feel every stroke reflected in her sucking. It was intense. I'd never fucked her mouth like that, and I found myself pushing deeper, sliding down her throat, making her gasp when I pulled out. She moaned, pulled my cock out of her mouth and clung to it for support, when she finally came on Greg's cock. That seemed to push Greg over the edge, and he groaned "FUCK!" as he let loose inside her. When he pulled out and collapsed beside me, gasping like he'd run a marathon, Beth sucked me with her full attention. If I hadn't come just a few minutes earlier, I would have succumbed to her immediately. I looked over at Greg again, and he was smiling. "Never would have guessed it from her." Her reached out and ran his hand down her back, to her still red ass. "Our good little church-girl is a dyed-in-the-wool cum-slut." He grinned and put his hand up for another high-five. I reached over and slapped his palm. I wanted to concentrate on my favorite little blow-job queen, but Greg wanted to chat. Damn him. I guess I owed him that much. "How long you been tapping that?" he asked. "Five, six weeks," I managed to gasp out. Beth had me close. Traci walked into the room wearing shorts and a t-shirt, leaving Andrea getting ready in the bathroom, and pulled Beth back by the shoulder. "Take a break with him. Why don't you see if we can get Greg up for a little more play." "Are you crazy, woman? I'm plum wore out," he laughed. "Let her try. I've got something special planned if she's successful." Beth obediently crawled over between his legs, and went about her business. Pretty sexy business it was. Andrea came out of the bathrooom a couple of minutes later, looking none the worse for wear. She was wearing some of Traci's things, and she looked good, real good. She came over and kissed me. "Thanks, Alex. For everything. I won't let you guys down." "I should be the one thanking you. You were amazing." I told her, pulling her closer for a longer, lingering kiss. Traci pulled her away. "I'm taking her home now. You guys can do what you want with her, but when I get back I expect to find two hard cocks waiting for me." As soon as she was out the door, I was digging into my bedside stand. I came out with what I was looking for. I jogged into the kitchen and returned with a couple of bottles of water. Greg was looking at me like I was nuts, until I held out the little yellow tear-drop shaped pill. "Take it." "What is it?" he asked, cracking open the water bottle, while Beth continued trying to revive him. "Cialis. It should kick in within 15 minutes," I told him, grinning. He downed his, and I followed suit. I figure the situation called for whatever kind of chemical help we could get. I hoped the pills didn't have an expiration date. I'd gotten them for our last vacation, but had only used one. Extremely effective that first time. I was still pretty hard from the attention I'd been receiving. I grabbed Beth by the hips and pulled her up and sideways to Greg, wreching a squeal from her. Placing her on her knees, I entered her from behind. Her ass still showed the effects of her thorough spanking, and I squeezed her butt cheeks. I saw her raise her head. "Please Alex, gentle, my ass is still on fire from your mean wife." I pulled out and kissed her gently on her butt cheeks, and she resumed her herculean effort. When I slid inside her again, I held her by the hips, and screwed her gently, playing with her, teasing her with my cock. Greg sighed. "Shit. I could get used to this. Beth, you look real nice like that." She chuckled and almost gagged. "Stop Greg! Don't make me laugh." "I'm not trying to make you laugh. You look great, naked, with your mouth full of my cock. You've never looked better." "Enjoy it while you can. It's not going to be a regular thing." "Hell, I figured that, but a man can dream, can't he?" I was enjoying her easily, sliding in and out, filling her repeatedly. She looked back at me and smiled. "You might as well get your jollies too. Who knows where this whole thing is going to end up? It might be your last chance as well." I caressed her body, as much as I could reach, while I continued enjoying her. Greg was leaning back, with his hands behind his head, and a big shit-eating grin plastered across his face. While I watched, he raised his head, gazing down at Beth's efforts and raised his arms as if in victory. Beth sat up a bit. "Looks like somebody is ready to play, after all." Then she leaned back down and made sure that he was not only ready, but stayed ready. Greg looked over at me. "Trade places?" I grinned. "The least I could do." I pulled out of Beth and lay down. Under Greg's encouragement, Beth spun around and used her talented mouth on me, while he got some time in the saddle. I heard the door open, and my cunning wife was standing in the doorway. "See, Greg? I knew you had it in you." She peeled off her t-shirt and shorts, coming over and standing by the side of the bed. "Let's play." ===== One more Chapter to go. I hope you enjoyed this installment, and thanks for the continued support. If you like the story, please vote. Thanks. Pool Payments Ch. 12 Chapter 12 -- Closure -------------------- Every Summer has to end... -------------------- "Let's play." My wife was grinning as she spoke the words, and then she climbed on the bed behind Greg, pressing her perfect tits against his back and whispering to him. I watched him pull out of Beth and turn to my wife, as she pulled him down with her onto the bed. Her legs were parted as she guided him into her. Beth got off of her hands and knees and stretched out between me and the other two, who were already going at it. She lifted her leg and reached behind her for my cock, guiding me home. I slid into her and adjusted my position until I was holding her in my arms, once again filling her. I gently screwed her while we both watched the couple next to us. Traci was reaching up and gently stroking Greg's chest. "I'm sorry that Lisa got caught up in our little game," she told him. "It's not going to be a big problem, is it?" Greg stopped his motion, bending down to kiss her. "We'll see what happens when I confront her with it. As for y'all, right now it's kind of hard to hold a grudge." She pulled his head down and kissed him again, hard. "For the next few weeks, any time you're feeling upset or bitter, give me a call and Beth and I will see what we can do to make it up to you." "Really?" "Really. I'm not saying forever, mind you, but we'll give it a little time." She looked over at me, glaring. "That Ok with you, troublemaker?" Beth answered, "Sounds fair to me." "I wasn't talking to you. I was talking to the other troublemaker." I pulled my lips off of Beth's soft shoulder, staying buried inside of her. "No argument from me. Whatever it takes to set things right." Greg was upright again, screwing her diligently, but Traci put out her hand and stopped him. "Let change positions, there's something I've always wanted to try." She scooted out from under him and sat up. "Alright, buster. Pull your cock out of my friend and come over here and lay down." Not one to make waves, I climbed over Beth into the middle of the bed, and laid back, my rod at full staff. Traci straddled me, and sat down on my cock, taking me fully in one smooth movement. She looked over to Greg who was watching attentively. "Want to help me make a Traci sandwich? I've got another hole that could use filling, and there's some lube in the nightstand." She rested on my chest, holding me tight, while Greg eagerly made himself ready. I felt his legs bracing against mine, and could feel when he first entered her, making my wife whimper. As he pushed deeper she reached back to slow him down. "Slow, Greg. Take it easy." I was buried deep inside of her, but could still feel the pressure as he entered her ass, pushing deeper, almost like someone was rubbing against the bottom of my cock as he gradually filled her. "Jesus, that looks wild," Beth said. At first Traci just moaned, while Greg started working his way in and out of her. Once she seemed to have adjusted to his intrusion, she reached out and held Beth's hand. "Just think Beth, when they're done with me it's your turn." "God, Traci, I don't know," Beth said, scooting closer to the action. Traci groaned, as Greg picked up the pace. "C'mon guys, fuck me like you mean it. First one to come gets to choose who gets to fill which holes on Beth." That wasn't a fair contest. I'd been hard for ages, and knew that I wouldn't last long. Then again, screwing my wife's tight ass was probably working wonders for Greg. Beth had her head next to mine, whispering to me. "This is your chance, Alex. If you win, I guess you'll get to finally fuck my poor little virgin butt-hole with that monster cock of yours. You'll be gentle with me, won't you? I'm still a little scared." I was screwing into my wife as best I could, and she was pushing back against me on each stroke. She had her eyes closed and was moaning loudly, while Greg got more and more aggressive, holding her hips while he pounded her ass. It was like a tug-of-war. I had my hands on her upper thighs, pushing her down against my cock every time I thrust into her. I felt Greg changing position, and he popped out of her. I fucked her hard for a few seconds before he was able to find her entrance again, and moments after he was entering her, I knew I had won. If being the guy with the shorter fuse can be considered winning. "FUCK!" I groaned, thrusting into her and unloading my aching balls deep inside. I held her tightly while Greg continued abusing her ass. Without me working against him, he was able to fuck her hard. I was surprised when she suddenly came, gasping, clutching me tightly. Greg wasn't far behind and with a roar he came in her rear, nearly pushing the both of us into the headboard. Gasping, he fell back on the bed beside me, and Traci rolled off of me onto her side, breathing hard. She rested her head on my shoulder, and I saw Greg's hand appear over her side, resting on her breast. He cupped it gently. "That was...different," Traci said, when she could catch her breath. "Fucking amazing," Greg laughed, tweaking her nipple. His familiarity with her irked me, but she kissed my shoulder, softly stroking my chest. Beth was on my other side, holding me, looping her leg over mine, rubbing her thigh against my wilted cock. I pulled her close, allowing her attentiveness to distract me from any thoughts of jealousy. Her fingers were teasing my over-taxed 'friend' and well on their way to restoring its fullness, when Traci interrupted our play. "I'm starved. How about a snack before Beth gets hers?" * * * After lunch, Greg and I made a 'Beth' sandwich, with my dear loving wife helping to lube me up and slide me into her best friend's ridiculously tight butt-hole. It took a lot of work and patience before I was finally balls deep inside of our plaything, but the break, and our medicinal aid had both Greg and I ready for action, after just a couple of minutes of oral attention. With the break in action, and all the previous fun we'd had, we both were feeling strong and rested, and were able to really take advantage of the opportunity. Beth's butt cheeks were still quite red from her earlier punishment, and were starting to bruise. I felt a little sorry for her. Not enough to prevent me from pulling her arms behind her back, and making her spread her cheeks open for me. I watched as her tight opening clung to me on every stroke, until my considerate wife squirted me down with a little more lube, easing my entry considerably. After several minutes of plowing her, as we had my wife, we changed positions, Beth sitting on my cock and lying back on my chest, while Greg pounded her pussy from above. It felt great to be inside of her, and I was able to rest, holding her and playing with her tits, while her tight little ass clutched my cock spasmodically. Greg was like a machine, screwing her with a mechanical steadiness, his hands playing with her where he entered her. I was squeezing and tweaking her breasts, while nibbling on her shoulder, pushing my cock up and into her just enough to keep me inside. When Beth came from Greg's incessant screwing, I was afraid she was going to snap my cock off. Traci decided to get involved, and her teasing mouth was battling with my hands for ownership of Beth's nipples. When she brushed my hand away, I put it on the back of her head and pulled her down hard against Beth's tortured tit, while she sucked it. I had a great up close view, watching Traci's teeth worry Beth's sweet boobs. Greg was putting it to our naughty neighbor and I heard his groan. "God, Beth, I'm going to come again." That got Traci's attention, and she scrambled down the bed, grabbing Greg's cock and pulling it out of Beth. I looked over her shoulder to see my wife going down on Greg hard. He grabbed her head and groaned louder, thrusting into her mouth while Traci sucked him dry. The little tart. As for me, I wasn't quite done yet, and within moments I had Beth back on her hands and knees, screwing her tight little butt from behind, with full freedom to do as I pleased. I moved her around a bit, until I found the perfect position and then fucked her ass as hard and deep as I could, while she moaned deliciously for me. She turned her head and looked back at me. "Happy? You got what you wanted, didn't you? You got to fuck my poor aching butt." "Ecstatic," I gasped, holding her hips tightly while I hammered her. "Do it, Alex," she gasped, squeezing the words out in bursts. "Fuck my...dirty...little butt. Come...in my...virgin ass." What a sweet offer. I long-stroked her; pulling almost completely out on each stroke. I could sense I was getting close. I pulled out, then slid it back in hard, her gaping ass finally offering little resistance. My cock looked so good filling her, disappearing into that tight hole, I finally felt the onset of the end. I grabbed her at the waist and fucked her as fast as I could, reaching down and pushing her chest into the bed, as I put my full weight into the last few strokes. When I exploded into her, she cried out. I had been so intent on fucking her I had almost completely forgotten about Traci and Greg. Looking over I saw them spooning, his hands wandering over her body, while they both watched us. I know I should have felt jealous, but I only felt exhausted. In a good way. Beth sank into the bed, and I followed her, never wanting to pull out of her, lying over her body, kissing her neck. My trouser friend betrayed me, sliding out of her rear with a pop. I rolled off of her, pulling her against my body, eliciting another moan from her. I held her in my arms, looking across the bed at the other two, mirroring their positions. My lips sought out her soft skin, and rained kisses down on her neck and shoulders. She felt so wonderfully good in my arms. "Too much," Beth groaned. "I hope you're happy, Traci. He's fucking ruined me. I won't be able to sit for a week." Traci just giggled. "You'll get used to it." "The fuck I will," Beth muttered. "Ok, it was pretty wild, but I think I like plain old fucking a whole lot better. Even with the lube, that hurt!" "At least you'll get almost a whole week to recover. His birthday isn't until next Saturday. And on his birthday, we can't deny him anything." I felt her shudder in my arms. I held her close and nuzzled her neck. "Don't worry baby, I'd never make you do anything you don't want to." She wiggled back against me, clutching my arms. "We'll see how I feel later this week. It's already feeling a little better." "Hey, my birthday's in September," Greg announced. Traci giggled and turned in his arms hugging him. "You need to work things out at home, bub. When that's all settled, then we'll see what we can do about a birthday present. Maybe." "November 12th," Beth said softly. "What?" I asked. "My birthday." Traci turned and looked at me over her shoulder. "See what you started, Alex?" I was smart enough to shut up and cradle pretty Beth in my arms. * * * Monday and Tuesday were blessedly calm, with no visitors, and a chance to get caught up at work. Traci and I spent hours talking about all the things that happened, usually ending up in bed, enjoying our own little piece of heaven. I was mostly out of the doghouse, but careful not to cause waves. Dinner out Monday and flowers on Tuesday seemed to help my cause. Wednesday saw Beth and Kayla showing up with the kids, still no sign of Lisa. I had asked Traci, but she didn't have any updates either. Strangely, in the previous few days, my wife and I had talked a lot, but hadn't made clear rules about either Beth or Kayla. Only Lisa had been declared officially off limits. While I sat admiring Kayla's sexy body, wondering if I'd ever be allowed to play with it again, Beth suggested that the three of us retreat indoors for while. It meant leaving the kids alone for a while, but Beth assured me it would be only for a few minutes. In the bedroom, she made it clear the break wasn't platonic. I had barely made it inside before she was drawing my bathing suit down and pushing me back onto the bed. Sweet Kayla at least took the time to get naked before joining us. Beth had my cock in her sexy mouth, encouraging my hardening, while Kayla leaned in and kissed me. I figured Beth knew Traci's rules, whatever they were, and Kayla must still be fair game. I reached down and caressed her sweet butt cheeks, while our tongues intertwined. I felt the cold air on my cock, indicating Beth had abandoned her job. Kayla kindly slid down my body and took up where Beth had left off. Beth was lying beside her, watching her friend suck me. "Kayla?" "Mmmmhmmm?" "Things have to change. Greg and Traci know about Lisa." That got Kayla's attention, and she sat up leaving me in need. "Knows? How? How much?" "Right now it's just her, and Lisa's promised to stay quiet, but we're going to have to calm things down here. A lot." Kayla's hand had strayed back to my cock, and she stroked me while she listened. "It's over?" "Pretty much. I think we can have a few more play-dates, but once the kids are back in school, we'll have to end it." Beth explained. Kayla sighed. "I knew it couldn't last. It was too good to be true." She moved closer and licked me, rubbing my cock against her lips. Beth stood and went to the door. "You kids have fun; I'll go and keep an eye on the ankle biters." I was sad to see her go, but Kayla did her best to make me forget about her. Her mouth was active and sweet, and I thought back to our first meeting. She'd made so much progress, and so quickly! "You know, beautiful, you're really good at that. Too good. Much more and we'll miss the best part of the play." She sat up, shaking her hair to the side. "The best part?" "Me inside of you." She smiled. "I wouldn't want to deprive you of that." I sat up and took her in my arms, kissing the pretty little thing. I guided her back down and took up position between her legs, rubbing my hard-on against her wetness before entering her. "Happy?" "Always happy to be inside of you. I love making love to you." "Making love to me? You fuck my brains out." "That too," I said, sliding deep inside of her. I took my time with her, enjoying what might be our last play time. She has such a perfect butt I had to take her from behind, gazing down at those perfect ass cheeks while I long-stroked her. It was perfect, so right, sliding in and out of her for my full length, feeling her delicious tightness. I was getting close and wanted to finish facing her, so I put her on her back and screwed her slowly, looking at that pretty face. I leaned down and kissed her, and even with the slowness of my actions I couldn't take any more and found my release inside of her. She reached up and pulled me close, hugging me tightly. "Thank you," she murmured softly. "Not necessary, believe me." She clung to me. "No, really. Thanks for this. Thanks for this summer, and showing me what it could be like. I know it has to end, but I swear I'll never forget a moment of it. It's all been so incredible." "You are the incredible one," I told her with a kiss. "You're a helluva woman." "And your wife is a lucky woman." I hated getting dressed and heading back out to the pool, watching the two gorgeous MILFs riding herd on the kids. After a while it was too much, and I headed up to my office to get a little work done. Play-time was over. PROLOGUE * * * Greg and Lisa worked things out. She still came over with the kids for pool-time, but we didn't play any more. We had a nice long chat a couple of times about the fun we'd had, but Greg had laid down the law and she was doing her best to be good. Kayla came over one more that week, and she and Beth both entertained me quite nicely, oral only. Beth reminded her that our play dates had to end, but it was a nice way to tail off. On my birthday, Beth came over early, and she and Traci made sure that they made it a memorable one. We spent much of the day in bed, playfully, and Traci quizzed her on my activities during the week, getting reassured that the Lisa situation was in hand, and that Kayla would soon be out of the picture. The last week of summer, everything was almost back to normal. Beth and I were limited in our playtime, but it wasn't completely cut out. Traci was calling the shots, and would let Beth know if she was feeling generous. We were allowed one play-date that week, and once school started up Beth would show up about once a week, with rules. Sometimes we'd be limited by time, or just to a blow-job, and every few weeks we'd get the green light to have fun. Even with that she'd still come over late at least once a month and we would all get to play together. I loved those nights. Kayla and I had one more day together that week, no holds barred, with Traci's permission and I'm proud to say she graduated from Professor Alex's academy with an A+. No more Kayla after that. I was sorry to see her go, but had plenty of great memories of our time together. Greg was rewarded for working things out, twice I was told, but I wasn't present for either one. I didn't like that, but I was reassured that it was ending, and being allowed to play with Beth was a nice reward for my patience. Andrea and her husband got back together, and seemed to straighten everything out. I was surprised by Traci when Andrea came over for the weekend in October, when her husband was on travel. No doubt about it, she was a new girl, with her old boundaries shattered. I don't think I could survive many weekends with both her and Traci. But what a way to go. Traci and I were no longer 'plain vanilla' anything. Between our play sessions with Beth, and a little role-playing, things were hot and wild once again, and we'd both survived the summer of the pool payments in better shape than we'd started. Now if I could just figure out what to do about our neighbor girl, Jill... =============== Hope you enjoyed this little series. Just a short tale about one wild summer. Thanks for sticking with it to the end.