The Road to Hell - Day 3c
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Chris spoke calmly then, with more assurance that I'm sure she felt. "Dawn, what in hell are you doing here?"
"Back in town for the weekend, cuz. I knew Ben was still away, so I didn't expect anyone to be here. I... uh... seem to have interrupted something."
"Oh, no, no. We were just talking."
"Uh huh. This is me, remember?"
"Yeah. Look, we came here to feed the cat."
"I have no idea about that evil animal, but looked as though a pussy was getting a feed."
"Dawn!"
"I thought you were the innocent one of the family?"
"I am."
"Not!"
"Look, can we just... forget what happened?"
"Doubt it cousin. You're never going to forget it."
" I can tell stories too, you know."
"I'm so scared."
"Oh, come on."
"I'll do you and lover boy a deal though." Dawn was grinning now.
"Oh, yes? I'm not sure I trust your deals."
"Christie-Anne, how could you? Haven't we kept secrets for each other before?"
"Well, I have."
"Well, yeah, but you never had any. In any case, it's like this. Let Garth and I share the pool with you, and I'll keep my trap shut. But I'm expecting more from you later."
"More?"
"Details."
"Oh."
"Deal, Chris?"
"Deal, Dawn."
"Good. Now, Chris, this is Garth."
"New boyfriend?"
"Not yet. He's on a free trial deal."
"You're kidding, right?"
"Tell her, Garth."
"Hi Chris. Don't listen to her."
"I never do. You're in the First Fifteen, right?"
"Captain. But let's not talk about rugby. It's summer." I knew I recognised him. He and I did so not travel in the same circles.
"Guys," Dawn butted in, "Any chance we can include the slim handsome one in the conversation?"
"Oh, sorry Paul. Dawn, Garth, this is Paul."
"New boyfriend?"
"Ahhh... yeah, actually, he is."
"I am?"
"You are. Hush."
"One more thing." Dawn was in her element. "You two. You seem to be... well, nekkid."
"Yeah." That was me. I'm really good with words.
"I can explain that." CA, stepping into the breach.
"Oh, can you? Listen up Garth. This could be good."
"Well, we came around to feed the cat..."
"Not pussy?"
"No. And then... well, it was hot."
"You can feel my restraint here, right cuz?"
"What do you mean?"
"Well, I could say something about that 'hot' comment, but I'm not."
"Thanks."
"Tell me though, do you two have towels?"
"Oh, yeah, over in the bag there."
"Beside your dress."
"Yeah." CA was blushing furiously, yet again.
"But you didn't plan on swimming when you got here? I can see that your mind isn't working at its normal capacity, so I won't bother interrogating you further. Look after her, will you, Paul?"
"Sure I will."
"Good. Well, listen, I... Hold on." Dawn leaned over and whispered in Garth's ear. He smiled and whispered back. Dawn grinned, and looked back at us. "I have a proposal."
"Oh oh. " This was Chris.
"Oh, a little trust, cousin. Ready Garth?"
The two of them stood there then, obviously enjoying the audience, and stripped their clothes off. It didn't take long, and then they both dived into the pool, and swam along to the other end, where we were.
From there on, things were easy. We played silly games for the next couple of hours, pretending that we didn't notice how naked everyone was. After a while, we really didn't, unless something blatant happened, like the time Dawn leapt into the pool and surfaced directly in front of me, her breasts sliding up my body. I decided to pretend it was a mistake, and leave it at that.
I wondered how things were going to work with Garth, but in the end it wasn't a problem. He came over and shook my hand, and told me quietly how lucky I was, and that Chris was a doll. I just may have to revise my opinion of rugby jocks. Maybe.
After a while, we all got tired with the running around, and in a quiet moment we heard a strange ringing sound. Dawn leapt from the pool, showing off her cute bum and pert breasts in the process, and grabbed a cellphone from Garth's shorts. She answered the call, and walked away to talk to someone.
When she returned, she threw the phone down again, showed her body off some more, and jumped back in the water. She swam up behind Garth, and wrapped her arms around him before whispering in his ear. He nodded, and they both turned to face us.
"Gotta go, kiddies."
"Oh, Dawn, must you?"
"Yeah, we have to meet some people. I'm sure you two can find some way to occupy yourselves after we've gone."
"Stop that, Dawn."
"Oh, come on! Have I ever been shy with you? I tell you everything."
"Yeah, but I'm not you."
"No. Relax. I'm not saying anything, and neither is Garth. Right Garth?"
"Right."
"Now, we're just going to grab a shower, and get out of here."
I couldn't help notice that when Garth climbed out of the pool he had an erection. I wonder what Dawn had whispered in his ear.
The two of them ran off to the shower, Dawn slapping Garth's ass carelessly as they went. We just hovered in the water for a while, unsure of exactly what to do next. First we heard the sound of the two of them talking, and then the rush of water from the shower. Their voices were muffled under the water, but after a short time it became apparent that they weren't just getting clean in there.
I had no idea how all of this affected Chris, but it was a turn-on for me, to say the least. Gorgeous naked girl fucking where I can hear but not see her? Same girl who had her breasts all over me half an hour before? God, Garth wasn't the only one with an erection.
I looked over at CA, wondering how she was feeling, and she grinned at me.
"She's a shameless bitch, you know that?"
"So it seems."
"You like that, don't you?"
"Ahhh... is this a trick question?"
"No, no."
"I find it arousing. But I wouldn't want you to be like that."
"No?"
"No."
"I thought maybe I was a little... hesitant for you."
"Oh, come on Chris. I'm no more experienced than you are. And I'm in no rush. I like what's happening with us."
"Yeah?"
"Yeah."
"Come here then."
We floated around in the water, arms entwined, lips engaged, not saying much, just enjoying each others company. I loved the feel of her breasts pressing against me, and I have no doubt that she could feel my erection against her mound, but neither of us did anything about it. We were just waiting for the shower scene to finish.
In the end, I wasn't sure if the screams were for our benefit or not, but I had little doubt as to what caused them. A tiny piece of me wished that was me, my cock inside a shameless tramp like Dawn, fucking frantically in the shower. The rest of me was happy to fondle Chris, and listen intently to the show.
Eventually, Dawn poked her head around the corner again, and spoke. "Ah, sorry to interrupt."
"You're not," I replied.
"Good. Forgot to take our clothes."
"That thing," Chris responded, lifting her head from my shoulder, "is not clothes. It's a pink invitation."
"It works, though."
"I can see that."
"You're just jealous."
"Of your 'freshly fucked' blush?"
"Could be. Were we noisy?"
I answered this time. "We couldn't hear much from Garth. You drowned him out."
"I'll remember that next time."
"Good," Chris responded. "It was a little one sided."
"But cute," I added.
"Yeah," whispered Chris, just for my ears. "And sexy."
Dawn disappeared with bits of cloth in her arms, and then came back a minute later, dressed, her hand in Garth's, her bag over her shoulder. The smile was back too, and she blew us a kiss as they left.
Garth waved to me, and I waved back. We didn't need to speak to one another.
As the door clicked shut, and everything was quiet again, Chris pulled me closer in her arms, and as we danced around together, just my feet on the bottom, we kept talking.
"I'm really sorry that worked out like that, Chris."
"Huh?"
"You know. Before. You were so close."
"I... Oh. No, listen Paul. No, that's not it. I..."
"What?"
"I... came."
"You did?"
"Yeah. God, yes. Oh, Yeah, I really, really did. That's why I fell in the pool."
"I thought you jumped in, after you saw Dawn and Garth."
"No, no. I only saw them after I was in the water."
"Oh."
"Yeah, oh. Sweetie, thanks."
"For?"
"The orgasm, of course. You know, I still can't fathom how it's so easy to talk to you about this. I could never say these things to other people."
"That's probably just as well. They'd be shocked!"
"I hope so."
We were quiet then for a while. We stood in the middle of the pool, and just pressed our bodies as close together as we could. I was conscious of two things. The number of points of our skins that were in such wonderful contact, and how close my cock was to somewhere we agreed it wasn't going to go.
After a while, Chris whispered in my ear again.
"Walk to the side of the pool, lover."
"God, I really like the way you say that."
"Yeah, so do I."
"That business before," I asked, as I walked slowly. "The boyfriend thing. Did you mean that?"
"Oh, yeah, I did. I really did mean that, if you'll have me."
"I couldn't say no to you if I tried."
"I hoped that would be the case."
"You are a very strange girl, you know that?"
"I'm counting on that carrying me through any rough patches."
"Oh, good."
"Yeah. Now let go of me, and climb up there where I was. Then sit down."
"What for?"
"I have a favour to return, and it's been hours since you've had any relief."
"I love the way you think, as well as the way you talk." I did exactly as she asked. Who wouldn't?
"Shut up and move closer."
"Your wish..."
"Got it."
"Ooh."
It was a great feeling, sitting there, a little chilly after all that time in the water, but my mind thoroughly focused on Chris's hands. She was stroking up and down my legs, moving closer and closer to my thoroughly ready cock, brushing it lightly now and then, before moving back down my legs.
Just as I was about to ask her to skip such preliminaries, and concentrate on the main event, both of her hands slipped around my cock, and slid up and down delightfully on the skin. Her damp cool hands were wonderful on my hot hard-on, and I leaned back on my hands, just delighting in the feeling.
One of her hands left then, and the other started stroking seriously, sliding up and down with her fingers wrapped tightly around me. For someone who didn't know much about this, she sure had a good feel for it.
I knew it wasn't going to take long. Pre-cum was dribbling out of the tip, and her fingers were spreading it all around. Her hand was very busy.
I was just thinking that things were about as nice as they could possibly be, when Chris spoke.
"Sweetie, I gotta tell you something."
"Mmmhmmm," I replied. That was the best I could manage.
"I had to take one of my hands away."
"That's alright."
"Yeah, but... well, I needed to use it myself."
"Huh?"
"Down here, in the water. I'm rubbing myself as well as you. And... I'm ... Oh, God, nearly there."
"Oh."
"I hope that's alright."
"It's much more than alright."
"Oh, good. How you going, Paul?"
"Oh, I'm just... just fucking great!"
"Good. Umm... can't talk now, sorry."
I looked down as she said that, wondering what she meant. I needn't have bothered, as I found out soon enough. As her hand stroked up and down my desperate cock, her tongue reached out and licked across the very end of it. Her lips followed, encircling the crown, and sucking lightly on my hot skin. See what I mean about her being a natural?
I knew I could only last a few more seconds, and I hoped Chris was just as close. I leaned forward to tweak her nipples, and just as I touched them I got there. Her mouth had lifted off me for a moment, to see what was happening. I couldn't stop, or speak, as my cock erupted, spraying come carelessly over her head and into the pool. I could feel her body quiver as well, and the groan that came from her mouth left me in no doubt that we had both reached our climaxes at the same time.
We both shivered and shook there, at the edge of the pool. I had to nudge her hand away from me in the end, her post-climax fingers a little too uncoordinated for comfort. Chris didn't mind. Her body was busy with feelings of its own.
I pushed myself off the edge of the pool, and down into the cool water in front of her, my body sliding down very close, her hard nipples caressing me in wonderful ways, my groin encountering her hand, her fingers still deep inside herself until I bumped them. Our lips locked together again, and she wrapped her legs around me. I just stood there.
It had been a hell of a day, already.