Hello readers!
There are a few more perspective changes than normal. This is to show that the two protagonist’s don’t always know 100% what is actually going on with each other, and heighten the excitement and taboo nature of the story.
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*****
Visions of rippling flesh squeezed down on his hard shaft filled her head as she played the scene over and over in her head. Smiling, she shivered as she thought about how incredible Don’s cock had felt as he’d taken her there in the kitchen. The look on his face…
She smiled uncontrollable, then shivered, standing with Erin in the bathroom as the girl waited for an explanation. Images filled her thoughts, scenes of how she had been clutching at him, hanging there in his arms as he effortlessly took her. His fucking had been hurried, desperate.
Opening her eyes, she looked at Erin, still shaking and smiling despite the worried look on the other girl’s face.
“I honestly don’t know what that was,” Jessie said. “It… it all happened so quickly.”
The blonde had a very concerned look on her face, speaking hesitantly as if afraid to voice her concern. “Did… did he force himself on you?” she asked tentatively.
Jessie smiled, whimpering at the thought of Don doing such a thing, trying to force such thoughts from her mind and to behave, and realized then how very turned on she still was. “God…” she said.
“Hello… Jessie…” Erin said, waving her hand in front of her face.
Smiling, Jessie shook her head. “What? Oh… no… no… he didn’t force himself.”
The other girl breathed a long sigh of relief. “Well… then you and your boyfriend have a really weird relationship.”
Jessie shook her head, wincing at the thought of Dex, the party, and what his dad must be thinking.
“I promise, I’ll explain everything when I can,” Jessie said. “I’ve got to do damage control right now though. Can you trust me for now and help me?”
Erin sighed. “Jessie, I know what I saw.”
Jessie nodded. “I know. And I’m going to let Dexter know, but just not right now. I don’t want to ruin his day.”
Erin sighed, hesitating for a long few moments before her expression softened. “What is it you need me to do?”
Smiling, Jessie grinned for a few moments as she looked at her. “I need time to talk to Don so that he doesn’t go and confess everything to Dex or like… leave or do something crazy. Can you distract Dexter and the rest and make sure that they don’t come looking for us?”
Erin nodded. “Just promise me that you’re okay.”
Smiling, Jessie turned and stepped close to Erin, pulling her surprised friend up against her and kissing her before she knew what was happening, then letting her slide back against the wall. “I’ve never been better,” she said.
Erin, a little flustered, stepped away from the wall and then around Jessie. “Are you sure?” she asked, walking to the door and turning.
Jessie nodded. “I’ll explain as soon as I can, I promise.”
Erin didn’t look completely convinced as she left, but Jessie couldn’t worry about that. Turning, she followed Erin out, but went upstairs instead of back outside.
*****
Dexter
As he turned, seeing Jessie hobble inside supported by his dad, he smirked at their shared nudity and how odd it would seem to other people, but how normal it felt for the party. He glanced around and smiled at the nubile nude women that were laughing and talking. Some of them had their bathing suits back on, or a towel around them, and noted Lacey among that number. He’d gotten a good look at the newcomer when she’d been in the pool, and admired her muscular, lithe form. She was definitely an athlete of some kind or grew up on a farm judging by her accent and thin physique. Still, her tits were spectacular, and he stared as much as he figured he was allowed to. She was here with Ronnie, though, and Dexter kept his hands to himself.
As he watched the folks having fun, he turned and he saw Blake and Sandy talking quietly with Donna standing near them. Blake was smiling widely, and he could only guess as to what kind of shit Donna was saying to the two of them. Sandy was a gorgeous redhead, and he’d only seen her with her clothes on during the party. From what Alec had said though, it was a routine occurrence for her to be nude.
She’d been more attractive at the party that he’d met her at, but she was gregarious and extremely drunk at the time. Seeing her today, he felt a little bad thinking that she wasn’t anything special, but still, a nude woman was a nude woman, and he looked as much as he could. Smiling, he confirmed that she was a natural redhead by the fiery triangle of hair between her legs.
He turned, seeing John talking with Eric and Vicky, and started to head over, thinking that he might need to rescue them. Stopping at the grill, he listened to the three talking quietly.
“Yeah, I’ve always just kind of rolled with it,” John said, uncharacteristically speaking in a normal tone of voice and not laying on the thick “redneck” drawl that he seemed to like to adopt.
Vicky smiled, nodding at him. “We’ve adjusted well,” she said, smiling up at her husband.
Smiling, he sensed that he didn’t need to rescue anyone, and set the burners to the lowest setting so the food would stay warm while they waited for Don and Jessie to reappear.
He smiled, seeing Erin come back from inside. She looked a little nervous, but as gorgeous as ever as she came over. She’d taken the liberty of pulling a towel around herself when the game had ended, and she came over to stand near him.
Hearing a ruckus, he saw Ronnie throwing Lacey in the pool again, and smirked, seeing Donna pull Blake and Sandy toward the water as well. Alec, Vicky, Eric, and John all joined them shortly, and he was left alone with Erin.
“So how do you like your party?” she asked.
He shrugged. “It’s pretty fun,” he said. “I love that it’s clothing optional.”
She smiled. “Getting a good look at things?” she asked.
He shrugged, blatantly looking down at her. “Most things at least.”
She smirked, looking up at him as he pointedly looked at her body. “You know, I was naked in the pool earlier.”
He shrugged. “Oh I noticed.”
“What? Didn’t you didn’t get enough then?” she asked.
He smirked. “Just because I saw it then, doesn’t mean I don’t want to keep looking.”
She smiled, shaking her head. He followed her gaze as she turned, looking at the group in the pool. He smiled, waving at one of the group that was beckoning him to come in.
“I’ll be in in a minute,” he called. “I’m just watching the meat.”
“So, what did you think of Jessie’s gift?” she asked.
He smiled. “It’s just like her,” he said. “I mean, she’s very impulsive, but it was really sexy. Did you go with her?”
Erin smiled, shaking her head. “No, it was just as much of a surprise to me.”
He chuckled.
She turned, putting her arms on the bar and leaning on it easily, Dexter coming up beside her as they watched the others play.
“So, are you enjoying the scenery?” she asked, looking over at him.
He smiled, glancing back and looking at her towel covered butt.
“Hell yes,” he said. “Still, it could use some adjusting.”
She smirked. “I meant the other girls in the pool,” she said, looking back at him.
“Sorry, I just can’t see anything else right now,” he joked.
She smiled, shaking her head at him. “And you like what you see?” she asked.
He chuckled, stepping back and moving directly behind her. She didn’t move, surprisingly, and he saw her lean forward a little, the move drawing the towel up and over the bottom of her butt, exposing the edge of her pussy.
“I do. I really… really do.”
She turned, smiling at him. Glancing back, she grinned at him, then turned to look at the people in the pool. Looking a little nervous, she seemed to be waiting for them all to be distracted. As soon as they were, she turned and winked at him, then dropped down below the bar.
“I guess you deserve a little bit of a present just for yourself,” she said, smiling widely as she looked up at him. “Just don’t tell my boyfriend.”
Dexter grinned, seeing the gorgeous woman pull the towel off. She looked down and brushed a stray thread from the towel from her chest, but then glancing behind him for a moment to make sure that no one was around. Seemingly satisfied that no one was, she reached up and cupped both of her perky breasts and jiggled them playfully. Dropping his towel, he groaned lowly, voicing his pleasure as his cock bounced upward substantially.
“Jesus,” she said, her eyes locking on the organ as it hung menacingly between his legs, slowly sliding upward to stick directly out from his body. “Keep an eye out for us,” she said, smiling up at him, her eyes immediately dropping back down to his cock.
Dexter nodded, looking back at the pool and seeing the group splashing around. Donna was up on John’s shoulders and the two were having a chicken fight with Blake and Sandy as Alec and the others watched.
Glancing back down, he smiled and nodded. “They’re playing chicken,” he said.
Erin grinned, spreading her legs a little and looking up at his cock. He didn’t intend to actually do anything with the gorgeous young blonde but he didn’t see the harm in indulging her whims.
Movement from near the pool caught his eye, and he saw Lacey hop out and come walking over, naked as the day she was born. Ronnie watched her walking over and then laughed as he turned back to the fun in the pool.
“Hey handsome,” Lacey said. “Mind getting me a drink?”
Dexter had immediately stepped forward, Erin sliding backward to hide up under the edge of the bar as Lacey stepped up.
“Hey,” he said, smiling. “What are you drinking?”
She smiled and told him what she was having, her eyes glancing down. “Are you hiding that big dick back there where we can’t enjoy it?” she asked.
He chuckled. “No, just waiting on my pop to come back out to take care of the food,” he said, fixing her her drink.
“I’ll be happy to fix your meat,” she said, smiling widely. He chuckled, shaking his head as he turned.
“I walked into that one,” he said. He couldn’t help but wonder how close his cock was to Erin’s face, and sighed deeply as he thought about feeling her warm lips on the head of his cock.
She smiled, cocking her hip and chewing at her lip. “Having issues?” she asked. “I’d love to see them.”
Dexter smiled. “I’m definitely having issues, but Ronnie is watching,” he said, nodding toward the pool.
Lacey smirked. “He doesn’t want to see your cock,” she said. “Just… step back a bit.”
Chuckling at her, he did as she asked and stepped back.