Chapter 11
Cherry pulled down her skirt, but she couldn't hide what she and Garth had been doing from anyone who might happen to see her. She glowed from the fucking she had just received. He took her hand and pulled her along like a captive balloon, down corridors and into service areas.
"You know this place pretty well," she said, marveling at how easy he found his way around the rat's maze of rooms and halls in the mansion.
"An instinct I have, just like a homing pigeon," said Garth. They came out on the ground floor at the back of the house. The party was beginning to really get going inside, and no one had come to the lagoon yet.
"This is one of my favorite places," Garth said.
"I can understand why. It's lovely," Cherry said.
"There's more than meets the eye. Come on." He crossed the grassy area near the edge of the lagoon and went around to the side of the low hill of rocks. Cherry frowned when Garth started fumbling around in a deep crevice.
A tiny click sounded and a hidden door opened.
"After you, my dear," he said, bowing deeply. Cherry bent low and hurried into the small room revealed by the open door. She caught her breath when her eyes adjusted to the low level of light.
"It's perfect," she cried. "I've never seen anything so lovely."
Garth closed the door behind them and went to the edge of the indirectly lit grotto. Tiny waterfalls entered the pool in four places. The clear water seemed over a few feet deep-and it beckoned to Cherry. She sat on the edge of the pool and kicked off her shoes.
"Go on," Garth urged. "You'll like it. The temperature is controlled so being naked is better than wearing clothes."
"I think that's always true, no matter what," Cherry said, grinning broadly. She began stripping off her clothes, finding a hidden clothes rack behind a rock. Buck naked, she slipped to the edge of the pool and then tested the water.
She yanked her foot back and yelped. "Something bit me!"
"Fish. We have all kinds of fish in the pool. They're harmless. And it gets kinky when they swim in certain...places when you're in the water." Garth quickly shed his clothes, adding them to Cherry's on the rack.
Cherry eyed him in as much appreciation as he did her. She splashed water onto her skin, causing tiny beads to gleam in the indirect light. Her tits floated on the surface of the water, cherry-red nipples just below the surface. She paddled out to the center of the pool and rolled over.
She made sure she flashed Garth a look at her snatch before scissor-kicking away. Her long, white legs worked back and forth, sending her to the far side of the pool. She grabbed the edge and pulled herself up in waist-deep water.
"Where'd you go?" Cherry looked around. Garth had vanished. She ran her hands through her long midnight-black hair to keep water from her eyes. Then she saw the telltale wave on the surface.
Cherry laughed in delight as Garth surfaced, floating on his back. His face was out of the water. So was his erection.
He paddled toward her, then agilely twisted and vanished underwater. Before the dark-haired woman could say a word, she felt hands on her legs. They worked up to her pussy and a finger slid into her.
She sighed and sank down, letting him do what he wanted. Anything Garth did turned her on in a big way. Her ass-hole ached in memory of the way he had fucked her the first time they met. But her pussy was calling out for more of his pecker, and she loved the feel of his mouth moving all over her titties.
He shot out of the water and moved forward. Their slick bodies moved over one another. As if they read the other's mind, Garth moved into the vee of her legs just as she spread wide.
His throbbing dick slipped easily into her cunt hole, sliding ball-deep with a single stroke.
"Oh, so nice, so nice," she sighed. Cherry put her elbows on the edge of the pool and let her legs float up on either side of the man's body. "Now you have to finish what you started," she told him.
"What have I started?" The man's hips pulled back. He paused when only the thick head of his pecker remained within her cunt lips, then jammed back in full length.
"That, that," she gasped. "Fuck me good. I'm turning to jelly inside. Set me on fire!"
Garth rose up like some undersea god. He began fucking her with all the power locked in his body. Cherry closed her eyes and let the sensations seize her senses. The fire in her loins spread. Her tits, bobbing on the water, engorged with excited blood. And the gentle lapping of waves caused by their fucking turned her on as much as the hot, hard poker sailing in and out of her.
"How do you do it?" Her question came through a veil of good sex. But how could Garth fuck her like he was doing and still kiss and nibble her ear lobe? And how many hands did he have?
The fingers tweaking both her nipples didn't match with her touching his arms.
Cherry's eyes shot open. Garth continued to pump eagerly into her, but another had joined them.
"Who?" Cherry was confused for a moment. The woman was gorgeous-and naked. She thought she recognized her, but couldn't come up with a name.
"You don't mind if Emma joins us, do you?" Garth asked.
"Emma!" Cherry remembered now. The woman owned this house and was throwing the party.
"I've wanted you from the second I spotted you with Garth," Emma said, her voice husky with pent-up desire. "He always finds the sexiest women."
Cherry tried to answer and couldn't. Their dual attention took away her breath. Garth kept up a steady fucking motion that stoked her inner fires. And Emma's quick tongue darted in and out of her ear, then moved down the long, tapering neck to suck in a tempting nipple. Cherry gasped and closed her eyes again.
She could do nothing for them. They were doing everything for her. And she loved every second of it!
"Do let me enjoy myself more, Garth," came Emma's sultry voice.
Cherry thought the woman might be a high-fashion model. She had small tits, but firm and high-placed on her chest. The nipples were pointed and slightly upturned. As Emma's excitement mounted, so did the size of her nipples.
Cherry reached out and caught one between thumb and forefinger. She squeezed lightly. Emma's face shone as if someone had turned a spotlight on her.
"That's delightful, my dear," Emma cooed. "Keep doing it. And you, Garth, what are you going to do to help me out of this dilemma?"
"I was here first," Garth said.
"Don't squabble," Cherry warned. "Garth, I loved it when you took me up the rear. Do it again. And Emma can lick my snatch."
"A wonderful idea!" cried Emma. Her long-fingered hands ran slickly over Cherry's rump as she crawled from the water to crouch on hands and knees.
Garth quickly moved behind her. He waggled his dick a few seconds, but when he found the tightly clenched ring of her anus, he never hesitated. His slippery cock blasted into her tightest passage.
The thrill passing into Cherry's trim body was appreciated, but not as much as that from Emma's clever, darting tongue. The brunette slid on her back between Cherry's spread legs. As she wiggled toward the woman's pussy, Emma stroked over the dangling tits.
Cherry turned weak from all the attention. Emma's hands clamped firmly on her tit flesh, crushing the fleshy globes with strength born from lust. Hard nipples pressed down into Emma's palms. Somehow, the willowy brunette twisted back and forth and gave birth to new and even more delightful feelings.
"You're super," sobbed out Cherry. She hardly knew where to concentrate. Garth banging at her back door thrilled her. But Emma knew things only another woman can. And she used all the secret tricks.
When her pink tongue slipped across Cherry's sex lips and into her liquid gash, Cherry exploded in climax. She felt her inner juices boiling out. She creamed as she came. Then she climaxed again right away. The lewd sucking as Emma lapped up every drop of her tasty inner lubricants stimulated her anew.
"I can feel you through her inner walls," Emma said, dropping back to the ground for air. "I feel your cock slipping back and forth over my tongue-but through Cherry's pussy walls!"
Garth was past answering. He clung to Cherry's curvy white half-moon ass cheeks. Pulling back, fucking in, he kept up the motion until her inner fires set him ablaze. The white-hot tide of his cum rose from his balls and inched down his long cock.
"Can't hold back. Here it cums!"
His prick erupted like a volcano, spewing forth its fiery lava into her back passage.
The rush along her spine caused Cherry to gasp and experience still another orgasm. She felt like a string of firecrackers. Garth and Emma knew all the right things to set off first one and then another-and another and another.
As she sagged weakly, Cherry felt her snatch pressing down into Emma's face. This was exactly what the sexy brunette wanted. She reached around Cherry's body and held her firmly in place. Her tongue invaded the syrupy twat and rolled about. Every single inch of delicate cunt flesh was tongued, licked, kissed, stimulated. Cherry came again.
"Umm, tasty. You have the tastiest pussy I've ever eaten," Emma called around a mouthful of muff.
Cherry rolled onto her back. Emma followed, ending up on top. like a lamprey eel, the brunette never let go. Her mouth continued to kiss and suck at the exposed snatch. When she found the hard little pink bud of Cherry's clitoris, she sucked hard on it.
Cherry screamed in passion and thrashed about so hard she rolled into the water. Emma went with her. The next thing Cherry knew, Garth's strong hands were pulling her from the pool.
"Don't want you to drown," he said.
"This happens all the time, Garth. We get so excited, we lose track of where we are. You should really do something about this pool."
"What do you recommend? A lifeguard?" Cherry's eyes flickered open. She saw the lustful look on Emma's face.
"Why not? Make him big and strong, like you, dear brother."
"Brother? What?" Cherry sat up and looked at the naked man and woman.
"Emma's your sister?"
"Sure," said Garth. "But we share my discoveries. She's more reluctant to share the prime ones she finds."
"Wow," was all Cherry could say. The guy who turned her on the most turned out to have a sister able to match those feelings inside her.
Garth was a master with his big, throbbing pussy pleaser, and Emma used her tongue just as well. They were quite a pair to be trapped between!