Chapter 10
The water of the pool, like everything else in the room, was perfect for comfort on naked skin. Without the slightest shiver, Dana slid into it as Nick reached out for her hand. Evan was floating on his back, his eyes closed in repose. His paunchy belly protruded above the water, and the dark patch of his pubic hair surrounded his deflated and drooping cock. The limp organ hung down and trailed in the water as his body moved slowly across the surface.
Nick grinned at her. "Do you swim?"
"A little. I never had much of a chance to practice."
His grin widened. "There were a lot of things you never got a chance to practice before you came here."
She looked away quickly, but at least she managed not to blush. Why was it these two men always made her feel so awkward and young? She glanced at Terry, who was swimming vigorously back and forth across the pool. She was so at ease as she flipped her body to make the turn each time she came to the wall. Her tiny tight breasts were flaunted and displayed to advantage now as l., converted to the backstroke and flung her arms in high arcs over her head. On the white rug earlier, and in the middle of that dance circle two weeks ago, Terry had performed and enjoyed sex with a vigor Dana was sure she'd never gain. Yet Terry seemed like a nice girl. Had she been trapped into this situation like Dana? Or had she come willingly? No, she couldn't have! No woman could do such a thing.
"Hey, that's enough of that serious thinking. Come on, let's have some fun." Nick's playful hand darted under the water and grabbed for her cunt.
Startled, Dana pulled away and began to swim with a rough stroke, but managed to gain some distance from the prying hand. She heard Nick laugh but didn't turn around. She stroked valiantly for the far end of the pool. She was an adequate swimmer, but she tired easily. By the time she reached the tiled white wall at the end of the pool, she was puffing for air and gratefully grabbed the edge to rest. She heard the splashes behind her and saw Nick approaching with smooth, perfect strokes. He stopped next to her.
"Hi again." His hand went immediately underwater to find the prize it had let go of when she swam away.
"Oh." She was too tired to escape again, and had found to her surprise there was no bottom under her feet when she put them down. She should have surmised one end would be deep, but once again she acted in haste to discover she had gained nothing. But he was smiling at her, warmly and genuinely. There was no place to run or swim. She smiled back.
"That's better." His hand cupped around her pubic area and exerted pressure on her vaginal opening. It made her think of the sex play Evan had performed in the bathtub on her last visit to this house. Her mind could not deny the enjoyment time had brought, anymore than it could deny the quick thrill that ran through her body now. She shivered.
Nick moved so his body was right up to hers. Under the water, he pulled her close and held their lengths together. Her breasts drilled twin holes of fire in his chest. "Can't you relax and enjoy life, baby? You keep pulling dumb stunts that only delay things. This is going to be a weekend of sex and games, and you might as well make up your mind to enjoy them."
The blunt statement shocked her. He made no pretense at anything. She remembered his phone call.
"You said-"
His hand poked between the folds of her cunt and began to tickle her clitoris.
"What did I say?"
"You said that there was a problem. You said I had to come here because I was the only one who could solve the problem." Her voice was low and accusing.
The laughter in his eyes mocked her. "The only problem I have is that I can't get enough of your gorgeous cunt and ass!" He dug his fingers into her vagina, and the warm rush of pool water with them made her quiver.
"But you said-"
He yanked her body tight against his. "Look, let me enjoy you now while I've got you, baby. Life's too short to worry about things that don't matter."
He managed to get his lips to hers without letting go of the underwater treasure he held. The kiss was tangy with the salted, chlorinated water, and Dana had to hang on to the side of the pool to stay up. How could he think only of sex whenever she spoke to him? And the problem, Evan's problem, he said. Had something happened, or had she been duped into coming out here for one purpose only? But that didn't make sense. Evan apparently could have any woman or women lie desired. Terry was evidence of that. Why would he want her then, the one person who had brought trouble into his peaceful existence?
Nick maneuvered her back toward the corner of the pool. When her body was wedged between the walls, he pursued her and began to spread her vagina with his hands. Instinctively, she knew what he planned. Again, she could offer no resistance. He inserted his thick rope of penis up into her. Its size surprised her. Without any sex play, he had gotten it erect and hard again. He closed his eyes for a moment of rapture as the heavy organ slithered into her pussy. His fingers clawed the walls behind her and used his hands to pull and hold him in position in her.
She gasped. The sex thing excited her, despite the orgasm she had had only a few minutes ago. What was happening? Nick opened his eyes and grinned close to her face.
"That's more like it! It was fun in your mouth, sweetie, but I do love cunt! " He pulled up and the penis yanked at her vaginal walls. The warm, stinging swirl of the pool water, joined it, and somehow the combination excited her. She relaxed against the tile and let him have his way. He was right, it would do no good to worry about things over which she had no control. like her passion. It was building again, stirring deep inside her, wanting more of what this man offered. Spoiled by the hot play it had already received, her greedy vagina and uterus tightened now in further demands.
"like it?" His own pleasure was self-evident and he continued to move up and down like a bobbing cork, driving his hard cock in and out of her sexy hole.
"Yes." The word came easily.
"Yeah, me too." He tried to ram harder into her but his buoyancy in the water gave him little leverage. They seemed to float together and drift apart in slow motion. But there was nothing slow about the heat building in her belly. The water might have been a boiling cauldron for all the cooling influence it had. Her breaths tore from her lungs in gulps as she reached a new fever pitch.
"It's...." The easy words the others found to show their sexual pleasure still balked on her tongue.
"It's good. It's damn good fucking and we're both getting hot. Jeez! I'm going to explode up there in that hot hole, baby, really explode. The load I poured down your throat was nothing compared to this one. God! What a cunt!"
"Yes, yes. Oooh!"
"Let's go off together, baby."
"I can't-"
"Yes you can! just grit your teeth and hang on a couple of seconds more. I'm hot and just about there, but you're such damn good fucking I don't want to end it right away."
"But-" Her eyes were wide with pressure.
"Hang on, think about something else for a minute. You'll see, you can do it. Wait for my signal." He concentrated on screwing as hard as he could into her wet hole. The heat and juice slathered his cock and drove him crazy. He was having a hard time holding it back himself, but he wanted it to be something special. He knew only too well that Evan would claim Dana soon and cart her off to one of the rooms upstairs. Then it would be the other man's show again, and Nick would have to do his bidding. For this moment, he wanted this babe all to himself!
"God!" He had to grit his own teeth. "Okay, doll, let's go. I'm hotter than hell! "
He jammed into her, pulling hard against her vaginal folds, pressing his body to her clitoris, scoring his cock deep into the wet spongy walls of her uterus.
"Uuuh!" The sound was a cry of desperation and then final relief. "I'm coming!" The glory was so great she didn't even realize she had used his vulgar expression to show it. She threw her full being into the rapture of orgasm at the end of his pounding penis. She felt the quick warning surge that preceded his ejaculation, and then the violent, hot outpouring that filled her and radiated its heat through her belly. The heat moved on waves of pagan pleasure, searing and scorching everything in their path. Dana gasped and gulped for air. She was drowning in sexual fulfillment.
When he finally slowed his movements and pulled out of her, Nick smiled.
"I told you it would be good, baby! It was!"
She nodded. "It was for me, really it was."
"Well don't sound so serious about it, honey. Life is to enjoy."
"You keep saying that, but this is all so new to me. I can't forget the things I've been and done all my life." She was serious.
He made a face. "The hell you can't. You're in a new life now, honey. Forget the past and live for today."
"But I feel so different when I'm not here."
He shrugged and brushed a wet hand across his face. "Then stay here. Evan would like that."
"Oh, no. I couldn't do that!" She was shocked at the thought.
He laughed. "There you go again. Always you can't. Quit saying it and it will change!" He pressed to her and insinuated his body along hers. Then without warning, he sank underwater and blew out his breath in a string of bubbles against her crotch. The bubbles screened him from view as they roiled and broke on the surface, but she could feel their pressure at her sensitive parts. And then he turned and swam away underwater. He didn't surface until he had covered half the distance of the pool. Then he laughed, waved to her to follow and dove again.
Slowly, Dana swam close to the wall back the length of the pool. Terry had climbed out and was sitting on the tiled edge. Evan was standing right in front of her in water that came only to his waist. He was playing between the girl's spread thighs, poking and delving into the matted wet hair and exposing her genitals clearly. If the girl minded, she didn't show it. She watched Evan abstractly.
Nick pulled himself up to the side of the pool and sat near Terry. His penis was limp again and hung softly over his balls. Dana felt her breath catch. She used the ladder at the side of the pool to climb up. She stood undecided, not knowing which way to go or what to do.
Evan smiled. "I think I'll take you upstairs now, Dana." It was inconceivable that he could speak so calmly to her while fingering the other woman's cunt! But he did! What was it Nick had said? He's not all there when it comes to wanting something! Dana felt a brushing tremor of fear.
Nick grinned at her and winked reassuringly. Evan hoisted himself from the water, sat a moment, then got to his feet and came over to where she stood.
"I have a surprise for you, honey." He turned and smiled at Nick. "You didn't tell her?" he demanded. Nick shook his head. Evan nodded. "Good." He took Dana's arm. "Come along then." He began walking toward a door at the back of the room.
Dana's throat went dry. She glanced at Nick desperately, but he was already moving toward one of the low benches to stretch out. Terry got to her feet quickly and went after him. Neither of them was coming along. She would be alone with Evan. She shivered at the thought. Desperately, she tried to think of something to say, to stall, to stop this new madness.
She looked at their dripping bodies. "like this?" She hugged her arms to her breasts as if she were cold.
Evan seemed surprised, but he laughed and said, "Okay, come on, I'll get you something." He took her hand like a child running to the circus and dragged her along behind him. They crossed the white fur rug and he yanked open a door. From the closet, he extracted two white fleecy robes. He held one out to her and quickly slipped his arms into the sleeves of the other.
She pulled the robe on gratefully. It gave an illusion of modesty. Then, before she had a chance to worry further, he was shoving her out of the room. He paused for an instant in the doorway and called back to Nick.
"Tell Amelia we'll have some food in about a half-hour or so."
Nick was flat on his back on the bench. Terry sat on the floor beside him, her hand resting lightly between the man's legs. Nick merely grunted and said, "Okay," without looking up.
After all his beautiful words, he was ready for Terry now! Dana bit her tongue to keep back her sudden anger. Then Evan had her hand again and they were out of the spa and walking down a hall.
This part of the house was new to her, but that wasn't surprising. judging from the outside, the house was enormous and rambling. She had seen only a very small portion of it on her previous visit.
At the end of the hall, Evan turned to a staircase that led upward. Dana's initial fright had gone and was now replaced by an apprehension of the unknown. Even in this house of madness, she somehow knew Evan would not really harm her. She was a toy he valued for the moment. His macabre ideas of fun offended her, but she knew she was in no real physical danger.
She recognized the upstairs hall and the bedroom door when he stopped before it. He smiled at her. "Close your eyes!" he said eagerly.
Startled, she did his bidding. Clasping her hand, he moved her forward. She heard the door whisper open, then shut behind them. The quiet of the room wrapped around them as they stood motionless just inside the door. Evan giggled. Goosebumps made tracks down Dana's spine. She opened her eyes a slit, unable to bear the suspense and dread. The room was pitch dark. Beside her, Evan dropped her hand and moved silently away from her side. She could hear him laughing softly in the blackness. She waited.
Evan made a hissing noise, then was silent. Dana's breath refused to pass the heavy fear in her throat. Then, very suddenly, the lights blazed on.
Dana was blinded by the sudden glare. She blinked and squinted until the room came in focus.
Then she screamed.