I returned to the comfort of my office and tried my best to shake the images of those three lovely young girls naked in the hot tub. However, no matter what, I was unable to concentrate on my work. After about 30 minutes of trying, I decided enough was enough, shut down my computer and went downstairs to check on the girls.
When I got to the deck, I was surprised to find the only one left in the tub was Chelsea. She was sitting on the edge of the tub, letting her feet soak in the water. Her naked body looked radiant in the morning sun. Even from the distance I was standing, I could see the chilly morning air had caused her nipples to stiffen and stand out straight and hard.
“Where’s the twins?” I asked her.
She looked up, startled at first, and then smiled a little smile. “They decided to go to school anyway since you wouldn’t play along.”
“Really?” I asked.
“Yeah,” she replied as she slipped back into the water. “They only wanted to see if you would join us. I told them you wouldn’t, but they wanted to try anyway.”
“Well, it is probably for the best.”
“Yep,” she replied, sinking lower into the water. “So, are you going to join me or not?”
“What?” I asked.
“Join me,” she said with a sly grin. “I know that’s why you came back down here. It wasn’t to check and see if we were cooking or anything.”
I looked around, and thought about for a second. Not for the first time I was thankful that I had a high fence, and the tub was at the back of the house. Even with the screened-in porch, one could get a solid view if it weren’t for the other barriers.
“Come on,” she pouted, once more giving me her best innocent look.
Sighing, I stripped off my clothes and slipped into the water with her. I have to admit, the heat felt wonderful again my skin. It had been quite some time since I was actually in the hot tub, let alone naked in it and with a young lady sitting across from me.
“See,” she giggled. “It wasn’t so hard. Or is it? Hard… that is.”
“Chelsea…” I began.
“I know, I know,” she pouted again. “I said ‘just this once’. But can I at least come sit with you?”
There wasn’t much I could do to stop her. She stood up in the tub, letting my eyes behold her young, firm breasts. Rivulets of water dripped off her near perfect skin. Her nipples stood hard, erect, pointing directly at me. The way she was biting her lip let me know that they were stiff from more than just the cool air too.
She stepped up and straddled my legs, placing those beautiful breasts right in line with my mouth. As she swayed some, I watched her breasts wiggle, and then kept my eyes fastened on them as she took slow breaths in and out. The way they rose and fell had me hard in record time.
“Suck them,” she whispered.
“Chelsea…” I moaned.
“Just this once…” she whispered again, pressing her chest against my face.
My hands instinctively went up to her breasts, grasping both of them with each hand. They were so soft, pliable, yet firm at the same time. I brushed her nipples with my thumbs, looking up and watching as she closed her eyes and bit her lower lip again. She looked so sexy… how could I deny her?
Leaning forward I pulled one of her nipples between my lips. I listened to her moan softly, as my tongue flicked across the sensitive nub. Spreading my lips wider, I began sucking in as much of her tit as I could into my mouth. All the while, my tongue made lazy circles on her flesh.
Sliding my hands down her waist, I held her at her hips, suckling on her breasts. I began alternating back and forth, sucking on them, biting them and licking them. The sound of her soft moans was like music to my ears and I couldn’t get enough of her young body.
“Touch me, please,” I heard her plead, spreading her legs slightly.
I didn’t even bother to object, sliding my right hand down between her legs. My fingers found her pussy lips straightaway, and I traced them with my index finger and thumb. I parted her lips gently, running my finger up her slit until I found her stiff little nub. I knew I hit pay dirt, when I pinched it between my fingers and she all but collapsed on me.
“Oh…my…god,” she whispered into my ear breathlessly as my fingers slid into her pussy while I flicked her clit with my thumb.
Her hand shot down between my legs, grasping my throbbing cock and furiously stroking me while I fingered her tight pussy. It was a heady experience, to say the least. I wasn’t certain which was hotter, her or the hot tub.
“Fuck me, please,” she begged.
I stood up abruptly, lifting her up with me as I stood. Sitting her down on the edge of the tub, I took a good long look at her pussy for the first time. I battled with whether to dive in and taste her, or just go ahead and fuck her like she begged for me to do. She made my decision for me, climbing out of the tub and climbing up on a chair adjacent to the tub. Her ass stuck out, inviting me to slip into her from behind.
I don’t think I had moved so fast in my life, or at least for as long as I could remember. Stepping up behind her, I guided the tip of my cock to her moist opening. Looking down on her young body, open and ready for me, I hesitated. My mind battled with whether I should do this or not. After all, she was still young, impressionable, her whole family lived in my house, and her mom had ridden my cock just the night before.
“Just this once,” she mewed again. “I promise… just fuck me…”
In the end, I really didn’t need any encouragement, but I took it none-the-less. My cockhead pushed between her pussy lips, sliding in with ease as her soft canal embraced my hard shaft. She was so hot, and wet, as I slowly filled her inch by precious inch.
Grabbing her hips, I pressed myself as deeply into her as I could. My feet were raised up onto my tiptoes, as I pushed just a little bit further into her. Her head shot back as she let out a guttural moan and shoved back against me hard. The force of her thrust nearly knocked me off my feet as her ass slammed into me.
“Oh… fuck!” she shouted. “Do it! Fuck me and fuck me hard!”
I reached up and grabbed her hair with my right hand, still maintaining a hold on her hip with my left. She groaned and yelped as I pulled her head back by her hair, and began to piston my hips back and forth. My cock slammed into her tight body repeatedly, bottoming out as she thrust backwards to meet me.
I watched as her ass bounced and jiggled with each forceful impact. The sounds of our mutual moaning and bodies slapping resonated in the air. I couldn’t help but wonder if any of the neighbors were outside, listening to us rutting like animals in heat.
“Harder,” she yelled. “Faster!”
Our bodies were like a whir of machinery. There was no stopping us as we both slammed into one another repeatedly. The feeling of pussy sliding up and down my hard shaft felt wonderful, and I knew it was only a matter of time before I slipped over the proverbial edge.
“Chelsea…” I moaned, as I grew closer to the point of no return.
“Cum on me,” she growled. “Spray my ass with your hot cum.”
“Oh shit,” I moaned, pulling out just as I was beginning to cum. Large white ropes of cum shot from my cockhead, spraying her backside. She slipped off the chair and swung around, catching the last bit of cum in the face. Pulling me into her mouth, she sucked the remaining bit from me, squeezing me and milking me of all my fluids.
“Mmmm,” she whispered. “Thanks for the snack.”
With that, she stood up, grabbed her clothes and left me standing naked on the porch. A part of me felt used, but at that point I really didn’t care. Shaking my head and clearing the fog that was in my brain, I slipped on my shorts and shut down the tub.
Maybe now I could finally get some work done…
Any thought of getting work done was pretty much ruined. The entire rest of the day left me wondering just what the hell I was doing. On one hand I had a beautiful young woman that was obviously using me for her enjoyment. On the other hand I had a beautiful woman (who just happened to be the mom of the young woman), that was probably the oldest friend my deceased wife had, who was sneaking into my room at night. Not to mention the fact that I wasn’t certain she was even sober when she came into my room.
I didn’t even want to think about the twins. Those two just seemed to be a handful no matter what. While they looked fun, I was willing to bet that they would fuck me into an early grave given the chance. No… I was steering clear of those two, I already had enough problems with their mom and sister. So, instead of getting any work done, I found myself reflecting on the situation I was in and wondering on exactly how I could get out of it.
Sometime around 5pm, I heard the front door open up and heard Janet yell hello up the stairs. Shortly afterwards, I heard the sound of Chelsea bopping downstairs to greet her mother. Not exactly certain on what to do, I just sat there and waited for a bit. Soon, I heard a knock on my office door.
“Come in,” I said, and watched as the door opened to reveal Janet standing on the other side.
“How was your day?” she asked cheerfully.
“For the most part pretty good, and yours?”
“Work is work,” she replied with a smile, coming in and taking a seat across from me.
We made small talk for several minutes. I was wondering if the topic would come up, but neither one of us brought up the night before. Since she didn’t bring it up, I wasn’t going to either. Regardless, it was a pleasant conversation filled with easy laughter as we talked about our work.
At some point we heard the twins arrive and Janet took her leave. I watched as she walked away, wondering if I was going to be treated to another midnight visit from her that night. Truthfully, I was hoping that I would, but I was perplexed at how she didn’t seem the slightest bit awkward about the night before.
Dinner went smashingly, with all the ladies working to pull something together from what seemed like nothing to eat. I must admit, having them around was probably going to put about 2 inches on my waist line. Unless, of course, they continued to work it off of me in other ways.
“How was the hot tub?” Janet asked Chelsea at some point during the meal, causing me to almost choke on my food.
“Great, mom,” Chelsea replied enthusiastically.
“Yeah,” Julie added. “Todd was nice enough to show how to turn on the jets. Right Todd?”
“Yep,” was all I could manage to say; not wanting to be trapped in whatever game they were trying to play.
“Well, now that you have broken it in, maybe the adults need to try it out next.”
“Mom,” Chelsea said. “I am an adult too, ya know?”
“Oh,” Janet replied quizzically, raising her eyebrows. “Really? Since when?”
“I am 18 years old,” Chelsea pouted. “I am an adult. Right Todd?”
“Leave me out of this,” I replied, throwing my hands up defensively.
“When you either get a job, or go to college, and try to accomplish something. Then, and only then, will I say you are an adult,” said Janet emphatically, bringing the discussion to a close.
Sometime around midnight, I was once again awoken by the sound of my bedroom door opening up. I opened my eyes to see Janet staggering into the room half naked. Her nightgown was open and I could see her voluminous breasts spilling out from behind the folds.
“Shhh,” she motioned, raising her finger to her lips.
I watched as she approached my bed, and pulled the sheet back that was covering the lower half of my body. As per my norm, I was completely nude in the bed, having forgone the wearing of clothes to bed many years before. Her eyes immediately went to my flaccid cock, and I watched as she licked her lips like she was gazing on her favorite snack.
She didn’t say a word as she climbed on the bed and pushed my legs apart. I felt her hands slide up my inner thighs, culminating at my crotch, where she gently cupped my balls in the palm of her hand. She rolled each ball gently between her fingers, exploring me gently. Her hot breath blew against my ballsack, causing my shaft to begin to twitch with arousal.
“Mmmhmm,” she moaned approvingly as my cock grew hard before her eyes. “Very nice.”
I felt her tongue snake out and tentatively lick my balls. She took one between her lips and sucked on it gently, while her hand reached up to grasp my shaft. It was my turn to moan quietly as she alternated between sucking on my balls and stroking my now hard cock.
“Oh shit,” I moaned, as her tongue snaked lower and licked my asshole. I could feel her tongue sliding up and down my anus, penetrating me slightly, while she continued to stroke my cock. The feeling was unbelievable, and I don’t think anyone had ever done that to me before.
She was down there just long enough to drive me crazy, and then she was back to sucking and licking my balls. All the while, she steadily stroked my cock, giving me an absolutely wonderful handjob. In fact, if she kept it up, I would soon be spraying cum all over my own mid-section.
Janet must have sensed that as well, because she released my balls from between her lips and slowly licked up the underside of my shaft. Her lips parted as she reached the crown, wrapping around the head and pulling me between her lips.
I just about had to cover my face with a pillow to keep from moaning too loud when she deep throated my steel hard cock. I kid you not when I say I could just about feel her tongue brush against my balls. She just held me there, sucking on me like I was a giant straw and continued to massage my balls gently.
Pulling her lips back until just the head was between her lips, she wrapped her hand back around my shaft and began pumping me. Her mouth and hand worked as one as she steadily slid her mouth up and down my cock, while slowly stroking me at the same time. Her tongue seemed to be everywhere at once, licking me here, there and everywhere.
As the pre-cum began to ooze from my cockhead, she eagerly lapped it up and continued sucking me faster. Her hand was like a blur, sliding up and down my slick cock while she kept just the tip between her lips. The feeling was exquisite as I approached my orgasm, her free hand continued to caress my heavy balls only adding to the feeling.
“Janet…” I moaned softly.
She knew I was about to cum, removing her hand and deep throating me just as I exploded. I could feel the back of her throat as she swallowed my heavy load. The feeling was intense as I continued to explode in her mouth repeatedly.
“Mmmm,” she said when she pulled me out of her mouth after I finally quit cumming. She squeezed my shaft and pulled up, coaxing out what little fluid I still had left in balls. Her tongue lapped up the bubble of cum that formed, the feeling sending another shockwave of pleasure up my spine.
“Thank you,” she said, sliding off the bed and staggering to the door.
Again, she left me feeling satisfied, but confused at the same time.
The next morning I awoke to an empty house. There was absolutely no one around, and for once I was grateful. I managed to actually get some work done, despite the confusion from the night before. Actually, working helped me to push the confusion to the back burner, which was probably for the best.
Around mid-day, I decided to run to town and drop my reports off in the mail. While at the post office I spotted Janet’s ex-husband lingering outside the building. Not certain that it was me he was actually waiting for, I took my time, hoping the man would just disappear. No such luck…
“Hey, Todd,” the oily looking man said as I walked towards my car.
“Edward,” I nodded towards him in hello, not stopping as I continued towards my car.
“Todd,” he repeated my name, placing his hand on my door to keep me from opening it.
“What do you want, Ed?” I sighed, turning to look at the man.
“Listen,” he said with a grimace. “I don’t know what she has told you, but it isn’t what you think.”
“What,” I said sarcastically. “You really did have a job you were going to, and you really weren’t on all fours getting fucked by a guy friend of yours?”
“Ok, ok,” he said, raising his hands defensively. “Perhaps some of that is correct.”
“Then, what is the problem?”
“I just wanted to give you a friendly warning, man,” he replied with a look of defeat in his eyes.
“What kind of warning? Are you threatening me?” I said, beginning to grow a little hot under the collar.
“No, no, not that,” the man said, with obvious fear in his eyes. “I wouldn’t threaten you, man.”
“Then what is it?”
“Has she started it yet?”
“Started what?” I asked, blinking at him in confusion.
“Fucking with your mind, man. Has she started her games with you yet?”
“I don’t know what you are talking about Ed. You are obviously high on something right now, and I suggest you get out of my way before I move you.”
“Ok, fine,” he replied hotly. “But don’t say I didn’t try to warn ya. The bitch is evil man. She will fuck your body and then fuck your mind up!”
I climbed into the car as he continued to rant and rave about how she was going to ruin me. Putting the car into gear, I backed up and pulled off. I watched him grow smaller in the distance, but my mind was on what he had just said.
“She will fuck your body and then fuck your mind up,” I repeated to myself, then shook my head, not wanting to believe a word the high, oily man had to say.
(To be continued)