Chapter 8

The naked Gina. She was the eighth wonder of the world as she stood, thigh deep, in the pool, her body shimmering in the soft blue light He stood back for an instant because he didn't want to make her go off too soon.

Yes, she was all there. Those breasts were as mature as a fully grown woman's breasts now. His massage had somehow transformed her from child into young woman. Her nipples were full the breasts solid and high. Below, her belly heaved in and out in her excitement and her hips flared around that shady place between her legs.

She smiled at him and it was the smile of a woman, not that of a child. "Like me?" she said and her small voice surprised Andy. She still sounded like a teenager. A child inside a woman's body. Her head was tilted as though she might be teasing.

He teased back. "You're not bad, for a one-night stand."

Her lower hp came out in a pout "How do you know? The only time we did ... it was pretty funny. You've got to admit that"

"Before an audience, you mean?" Andy licked his lips. "I've been meaning to ask you about that How come things happened like they did? Why did you-or I suppose your parents-pick me up in the dining room and do that? I keep asking myself, what's going on and why me?"

Gina giggled and out her hands over her mouth. If you'd only relax and enjoy it I can't tell any secrets."

"But my God, the distinguished Blair family of the cream of San Francisco. Getting into something like this With the likes of them ... it boggles my mind."

Again she giggled. "We're hot stuff up there, all right. I'm told Daddy makes a lot of money and they say he's going to run for state political office."

Andy shrugged. "Again I ask, why me? What's going on with you people? I feel like a kind of ... well, a laboratory and you've just conducted an experiment with me. As though I helped you through a test Was it because you were a virgin, Gina?"

"I tell no tales," the girl repeated, still smirking at him. "You wouldn't want to ruin it would you?"

"Hell no, but...."

"Then please, Andy. I'm really hot down here." She pointed at her still spread crotch. "You didn't begin to finish me off inside. I've got to have more and you're the popular choice of this outfit"

He sighed and felt his prick grow hard inside his bathing suit "I'm still pretty well bound up," he said, looking down at the terrific bulge in his trunks. "Can't you help me do something about getting free?"

She flushed all at once and, abruptly, before his eyes, Gina was reverting back to the teen-ager, the young virgin who had never done anything like this before. She hid her face behind her hands for a moment and then she looked him in the eye.

"I don't have a cheering section now." Her voice was very soft

"Just me," he replied. "Come on, you're terrific. You have it all. You know that Just relax and be yourself. The real Gina Blair is good enough for me." He thought fleetingly of Gloria, but only fleetingly.

She sighed and then she was reaching for him, un-snapping his trunks and pulling on the zipper. She got the fly open and then she was pulling hard, dragging his trunks down to his knees. Then she stepped back, gasping.

"Lordy, Andy, I've felt it before but I guess I never actually saw it. You're a real man."

Andy flushed and abruptly he felt soiled. Christ here he was, a twenty-six-year-old engaged man fucking around with a girl ten years younger than he. He ought to feel proud of himself. Next thing he knew he'd be going after babies in their cribs.

"Hold it Gina."

"What?" She looked up into his face in dismay. "I ... I feel guilty."

She sighed. "Andrew," she said, sounding very much like Nancy now, "you're making my mother, my father and me very happy tonight. Don't you know that? What do you suppose this is all about? You're the chosen one, Andy. We selected you, and believe me, mother and father are terribly choosy."

The same old puzzle, Andy realized. Why him? What was going on? Why didn't he quit wondering about it and just enjoy himself? He wiped his mind clean as he smiled.

"All right. If everybody thinks I'm so Goddamned good for you...."

"Exactly," she purred.

She tugged until his trunks were off and then she collected all their things and piled them on the edge of the pool. She faced him again, her hands on his shoulders. They were both bare-assed, beautiful, in their prime, with eyes only for each other.

She ran her hands down his front, across his chest and belly until she was right above his crotch. Then she was rummaging in his hairs, twisting them in her fingers and pulling until he winced. But it was a wonderful pain. He loved it. Yes, they were good for each other. This was his final tuning up before a lifetime with Gloria.

"Gina...." he gasped. His prick was throbbing and he knew it was three inches wide and a foot long now, larger than before. Their inhibitions were behind them.

"Yes?" She didn't cease in her rummaging, her fingers going down to the base of his prick.

"Are you ... Do you think you can take it again? I mean I hope you're not sore...."

She smiled like a madonna. 'I'm not sore, honey. Not a bit. If there's an ache in me it's because I can't wait to have you back inside me."

He blinked. Christ, why should he be so lucky? Never had such a ripe plum fallen into his lap so easily. He'd worked on some women for a month and they hadn't been nearly as good as Gina.

She turned him around so that he was leaning against the side of the pool. Then she bored in, her hands grasping the base of his cock and pumping hard. It didn't take long for her to bring him to another peak. He was ready to go off.

He panted and waved his hand at her. "Take it easy, Idd. I'm very, very dose."

She let go of his prick. "What do you want me to do? Come on, now, you're my mentor."

He shrugged. "Christ, you're doing everything right You're one of those naturals. Just keep on. We'll make sure it all comes out right"

She nodded as she placed her fingertips on his cock. They trailed delicately down the length of his huge shaft and paused Just before they reached the knob. Andy was going crazy, his sperm were going crazy, his nervous system was ready to break down from overuse.

He blinked at her in the soft light. That head, that face, those knockers, that waist that pussy, those legs which were cut off by the surface of the water. She was a goddess.

"Andy?"

He panted. "Yeah?"

"Tell me something. Are you bigger than most men?"

He gulped. "I suppose so. At least my high-school locker-room comparisons would indicate that, although I haven't seen many guys with full hard-ons, you know."

She shook her head. "No, I don't know. That's why I'm asking. At the academy we don't have any action. We're all girls and sometimes we play around with each other, but not much else. The lucky girls who have dates don't come back and tell us everything that went on. So I was wondering ..

"Consider yourself with the master," Andy said with a short laugh. "Believe me, I've got more than most. Not that I'm bragging, but...."

"All right already, all right," she giggled back.

He leaned against the edge of the pool, hooking his elbows over the lip. He spread his feet and waited as Gina leaned into her work. She trailed her fingers to his knob and slowly drew circles around its great bulk until Andy was ready to scream.

She lowered her face and studied the knob. "Ifs. really beautiful, Andy," she whispered as he looked around. They were fortunately absolutely alone. There wasn't another human being in sight. Oh, he saw the occasional waiter far across the grounds, perhaps delivering a midnight supper to someone's cabana. But there was no threat of intrusion.

"Yes," he said absently, still boiling. He hoped he wouldn't go off in her hand.

She poked her finger at the little eye in the tip of his penis and he gasped. She couldn't come any closer to the heart of his passion. She was at the center of his sexual universe.

"Gina!"

"What?"

"Shit, girl, you know what!"

She smiled like a madonna again. "Yes."

Then she turned them around, placing her back against the edge of the pool. She got back up on the step so that the small of her back was caught right at the hp and he came forward. This way she was able to bend back when he pressed himself against her. His straight prick rammed into her belly and glanced off.

He drew back and it was her turn to teach him. "Please don't rush things, Andy. Don't get sloppy. Remember, you're supposed to be gentle with me. Pretend my parents are watching."

He puffed, nodded and puffed for a moment. This kid was driving him out of his mind. Then he planted himself before her, cock in his hands. She removed his fingers and placed her own hands around his shaft, at about its center. Then she smiled and urged him forward.

He shuffled until his knob was poking into her hairs. Then she bent the upper part of her body back over the edge of the pool, forcing her crotch forward a few inches. This served to connect his prick with her pussy and he sank two or three inches into her without a rough moment.

"Very smooth," she purred. "Better than the first time."

"Yes," he agreed. "You're going to be a great one some day."

"What about now?"

"Only terrific. No better."

She giggled as she put her hands at his waist and pulled him closer. A few more inches slid into her body slickly as occasionally some water splashed over their loins and served to lubricate their activity.

He pumped his hips and she took more inches. He came close and she bent back again, thrusting even more of him into her. He could feel the walls of her pussy clutch as they had in the cabana on the couch. She had a magic cunt, a cunt with hands that grasped at him and pulled him ever deeper. She was undulating inside, her ripples of pleasure like a magnet, making him harder, larger and deeper. He must have had a foot into her already and he was manufacturing more length to offer that welcoming opening.

She was still smiling and she nodded as he at last shoved the very base of his crotch against her crotch. He felt his balls flap against her, loose and tingling.

"Yes," she whispered.

"You've got it all, baby."

"I know. I love it You're turned me into a woman, Andy. We love you for that all of us."

Andy had a vague feeling that the Blairs would present him with an engraved trophy when their evening was over. A loving cup, of course, with his name, the date, the number of the cabana, everything.

He nodded as he pulled back an inch and pressed it back inside her. She also pulled back and they quickly set up a rhythm that felt good. Back and forth, the water swirling gently about them. It was right, cool, smooth, lubricated, all going well.

They worked slowly and gently, not tugging and hauling. He loved the smooth solid feel of his cock as a piston lancing into her body and then out again. In and out, in and out, for several minutes they worked.

She draped her arms arnd his neck and smiled into his face. "You're beautiful."

"Sure. You're not so ugly yourself."

He gasped. Christ, he was going to come. Just like that his alarm bells went off. He was on the verge. The sperm couldn't be held back any longer. He stiffened and stopped all engines trying to postpone the ejaculation. But it wouldn't be any use. He was over the edge.

"I'm going to corne!" he stammered.

"That's all right," Gina purred, her eyes half closed. Jesus, the student was already more in control than the master. "I'll be right behind you."

He nodded as he ground his teeth. He tried to hold back as he clutched her waist and held her motionless against him. Their bodies were as one, locked, turned to sizzling stone, entwined.

Then the sperm was on the move, marching down the long channel in the center of his cock. Then moving at double time and then absolutely racing. It was heading for the outside with Joy and wild abandon. He cried out and managed to stifle the loudest part of the cry.

Then Andy was coming. He shot a great bolt that staggered Gina. His eyes were open and he watched her face as he shot into her. She shuddered and blinked and she bit her lips. But she came back smiling. Until he hit her with his second shot. He could imagine it slamming against her womb and bouncing about in there like a spent bullet.

Gina giggled and then she winced. He wasn't hurting her. He knew that. She was tightening up in her first convulsion. She was going to fire back. He braced himself and she hit him like a fist She Jumped forward and their hips thudded as her cunt gushed forth a stream that threatened to drown his prick.

He laughed as she Jumped again and gushed a second time. He was still firing back, sending Jolt after jolt into her and she was taking them like a veteran. He came again and again and she seemed to be counting as she matched him shot for shot

"Christ...!"

They continued their shooting, Jolting each other, each gradually wearing down the other until they at last began to lose their strength and droop. Finally their bodies softened, their nerves went to sleep and they slumped over one another in exhaustion. Their perspiration mingled with the fresh water of the pool.

Andy felt his soft prick slip forward and then flop from her body. They were in each other's arms, foreheads touching, slipping. Slowly they fell away from the edge of the pool and into the water with a soft splash, going under the surface long enough to cleanse themselves.

When they came up they were smiling at one another and Andy raised his hands over his head like a victorious boxer.

Gina did the same thing. It seemed that the pupil had learned her lessons well.