Chapter 8
VIDEO FOR SIX
It was about five-fifteen when we got back to the Lawson house. Mike locked the pickup and we let ourselves in. No one was in sight in the living room and I glanced out at the pool. No one there either.
"Guess they're all upstairs, probably fucking themselves senseless," Mike said, grinning.
I saw movement on the stairs. "No, here come Geoff and Louise," I said.
Geoff and Louise were coming down hand-in-hand, both naked. Geoff flushed when he saw us, smiling nervously, but he gave the thumbs-up sign.
"We're going for a swim," said Louise. "You two coming."
"Yes?" I said, making it a query.
"Yeah, I think so," said Mike. I grinned, dropped my bag and within about three seconds had kicked off my sneakers, stripped off my t-shirt and ripped open the touch-and-close fastening of my wrap-around skirt. As I was wearing neither bra nor panties this left me rather naked. A fact that was not lost on Geoff who gaped at me. Recovering, he held out his free hand to me, and we ran out to the pool together.
Out in the pool, Geoff, Louise and I were horsing around and generally having a great time. I saw Mike coming and waved. He ran to the side of the pool and dived in, surfacing at my side, running his hands up my thighs, my sides, and briefly cupping my tits, a shiver of pleasure running through me as he let himself fall over backwards and float idly beside me.
Movement at the poolside caught my eye. Todd and Cindy were just coming out. Todd was wearing his shorts and Cindy her bikini.
"Hi, sis," called Geoff. "Coming in?"
"Sure thing, bro," called Cindy, walking over to the poolside. I think it was only when she reached the side of the pool that she realized none of us was wearing a stitch of clothing. She blushed as deep a red as anyone I have ever seen, as being a redhead her skin is naturally fair, but she has good recovery, does Cindy. She glanced across at Todd, who had collapsed in a lounger, resting his bad leg, took off her bikini top and threw it to him, then pulled down the bottoms, stepped out of them and threw them after the top.
I'd never seen Cindy naked. like I said before, she's tiny, barely five feet, and built in proportion, but she is a sexy little doll and I could easily see why Todd was attracted to her. She dived neatly into the water and came up next to Geoff, who promptly shoved her under again. Spluttering, she surfaced again, dodged Geoff's next attack and hid behind Louise and me.
"Help!" cried Cindy, "save me from this brute!"
No chance, kid, I thought, because Louise and I were in fits of giggles. Cindy gave a disgusted snort and stood up next to us. Stiff little nipples, I noticed. All three of us girls were displaying the same characteristics and I noticed Mike checking us out. I smiled to myself. I liked being ogled by a good-looking guy with a nice prick, and the talent to use it for our mutual pleasure. Geoff swam across to Mike and the next thing I knew we'd been challenged to a game of water polo. Mike and Geoff against us girls.
Mike called across to Todd, who looked up enquiringly. "What time is it?"
"Five-forty," he called back.
There was a brief conversation between Mike and Geoff, and then Mike swam across to us. "Okay, ladies, which end do you want to defend?"
We won. Mike says we cheated because Louise and I developed a technique where we launched Cindy clear over their heads to score, but I maintain that it was a fair tactic. I think it was fair, too, that Geoff and Mike only used one arm each. Hell, they're big, strong guys and we're poor, weak little girls. Mike doesn't agree. I can't think why.
When the doorbell repeater chimed, we were winning five to three. "That's it," said Louise, "we win, and you guys can pay a forfeit later." She scrambled out of the water and grabbed a robe, hurrying to the door.
Ten minutes later we were all sat around the kitchen table, sitting on towels to protect the seats, all of us except Todd naked, tucking into our Chinese food. Mike and I were trying to feed each other tidbits with chopsticks, giggling like fools when we missed. At one point a big dribble of sauce splashed onto my left tit. Luckily it was no longer hot, but it still made me jump. I jumped even more when Mike licked it off. I gave him a quick kiss and the next thing I knew, Louise and Cindy were having sauce licked off their tits. I guess Geoff and Todd recognize a successful strategy when they see one.
We finished eventually and sat back, replete. I glanced at the kitchen clock. Six forty-five. "What do we do now?" Mike asked.
"Anyone imagine watching a video?" asked Todd. "I borrowed a porno from Harry Dukes."
"I've never actually seen a porno movie," I said, wondering what it might be like.
"Me neither," said Louise.
Cindy nodded. "I have."
"Any good?" asked Louise.
Cindy laughed. "It wasn't very well made, but it still got me hot."
"OK, then," said Louise, "Let's go watch some porn!"
"I'll go and get it," said Todd. "I suggest we watch it in the family room in the basement. We can dim the lights down there. It's too bright up here."
"Sounds good," said Louise. "Okay, gang, dishes in the dishwasher, containers in the trash can, people in the basement. Let's go!"
There were two couches in the basement, a large one, easily big enough for four, and a smaller, arranged facing the TV. Geoff and Mike sat at each end of the large couch and Cindy perched cross-legged on the other, waiting for Todd. I sat myself down next to Mike while Louise adjusted the dimmers until all we had was a warm glow, and then sat down beside Geoff.
Todd came back without his crutches, limping on his plastered foot. He was as naked as the rest of us now, and I noticed his prick was half-erect. Maybe he'd taken his shorts off to ease the restriction. He loaded the videotape and collapsed beside Cindy with the remote control. "Everyone set?" he asked.
There was a chorus of affirmatives. I took Mike's hand and leaned across to kiss his cheek. We settled to watch the video. Mike slipped his arm around my shoulder and I let myself settle against him with a contented sigh.
The video wasn't really very good. Two men and two women playing cards, which degenerated into strip poker, then into some kind of forfeit game. Whatever, it was just an excuse for the girls to suck the guys, and each other, for the guys to eat and fuck the girls and all in glorious color close-ups.
I felt Mike's arm around my neck slip down until he could reach my nipple. I looked up at him, grinning, glanced around at the others to make sure no-one was watching and slid my hand down until I could hold his prick. I was gentle, stroking it and letting my thumb rub lightly over the top, making an 'o' of my fingers and thumb and rubbing the glans. I was fascinated at the way he was getting hard under my gentle ministrations, and I contented myself with stroking him, feeling him grow to a hot, hard pole in my hand. Ooh, I loved the feel of him, soft and hard at the same time.
"Careful, sweetheart," Mike whispered in my ear. "I don't want to come all over Mrs. Lawson's couch."
"You won't," I whispered back. I had an inspiration. "Tell me when you're close and I'll finish you with my mouth."
"I could go and get a rubber," he murmured.
I shook my head. "You'll disturb the others." I glanced around. Louise was sitting on Geoff's knee, across his lap, and his left hand was cupping her tit. Further over, Cindy was getting her tits kissed by Todd, her legs splayed wide as he stroked her pussy.
"I doubt it," Mike whispered, "but we'll do it your way." He let himself relax and settled back. I had turned slightly towards him, away from the TV, and Mike could reach my breasts, cupping them, squeezing them, pulling gently on my nipples one-handed, with his other arm around me while I stroked his pole.
"Carly, love," he murmured, after a mutually stimulating time, "I'm getting close."
I looked up and kissed him, then moved quietly until I was kneeling on the floor between his legs, my forearms on his thighs, one hand still lightly clasping his boner. I blew him a kiss and took his prick between my lips, easing forward as far as I could until he hit the back of my throat and the gag reflex hit me. Reluctantly, I pulled back. I got a rhythm going, coming forward as far as I could, then back, trying to keep my tongue moving across the underside of his prick.
I was trying to make Mike come, because I wanted to taste him again, feel that hot splash at the back of my throat. Mike's head turned, looking across at Geoff and Louise. I glanced across myself, never ceasing my ministrations to Mike's boner. Louise was sitting back now, her knees pulled up and her legs spread wide while Geoff attacked her labia lovingly with his tongue. Her fingers were tight in his hair and her eyes were closed.
"I'm going to come, sweetheart," Mike said quietly, his fingers tightening in my hair. I pulled back, forming my lips into a tight V and came down hard on his glans, once, twice, again, bang! That did it. He came, jetting into my throat. I swallowed hurriedly, almost gagging, then milked him with my lips, savoring his sticky juices. Gradually, Mike stilled, the pulses ceasing, an occasional twitch as my lips found a nerve ending. I gave the head of his prick a final lick and sat back, smiling at him, the taste of him still in my mouth.
A sudden scream startled me. I guess Geoff had made Louise come, because her thighs were gripping his head, easing their grip gradually as her orgasm slackened. Geoff sat back smiling, his lips and chin bright with Louise's juices. He glanced across to see us watching him and grinned. Other movement took our attention and we all looked across as Cindy slithered her pussy up and down Todd's shaft, grunting in time with her movements, until she stiffened suddenly as she came, then relaxed while Todd drove fiercely up into her then stiffened in his turn, moments later, as he came himself.
All was quiet for a while, save for the sound of tortured lungs sucking air. "Did anyone see how the film ended?" said Louise brightly.
That was it, we fell apart, laughing till our eyes watered. "It's nine o'clock," said Louise, "and we have to get rid of our guests by ten. Before Geoff goes I want to be fucked again, so if you'll excuse us." She stood and hauled Geoff to his feet, then turned to me. "I suspect you'll want to sneak into Mike's bed again, no?" she said with a grin.
I nodded. "Yes," I said, "I do."
"You might as well start the night there. You can sneak back later. I'll put your nightshirt in Mike's room."
"The bag I brought from home?" I said. "Could you put that in too?"
"Where is it?" asked Louise.
"I put it in your room," said Mike.
"OK, I'll put that in Mike's room, too. See you guys later, maybe tomorrow." Louise grinned and went out with Geoff, hand in hand.
I got up off my knees and sat beside Mike. "Let's go for a last swim before bed," I said, "and I must wash my hair."
"Okay, let's go," he said, and got to his feet, hauling me up with him. Todd and Cindy didn't appear to have moved, but they didn't seem to be hurting any so we left them and went back up to the pool, hand in hand.
Geoff and Cindy left shortly after ten. They were coming over again the next day, but again it would be after lunch. Earlier this time, about two. We waved them off, briefly clothed again in case the neighbors saw us, and then took ourselves off to our various beds.