PART THREE
My thoughts that night did not include any regrets. Sure I had felt guilty earlier, and sure I had been about to let Julie off, but what had happened was so spectacular that I was relieved that I hadn’t had the time to do so.
I decided to wait and see just how much of it she was prepared to do, and to only offer to let her off if we reached a stalemate. I know, ‘what a bastard’ you say, but I was a very satisfied bastard and she was, after all, a Collingwood supporter.
The black and white screens went up the next morning. Again it was damn hard work, but she had earned it, and I sure as hell didn’t want to look slow in keeping my side of the bargain. Once I had finished I looked at them critically. They didn’t look as bad as they had the first time, but maybe it was just my memory of what had occurred behind them that was making the view a little bit mellower.
“Darren,” Julie said, and I jumped. She had a habit of sneaking in unnoticed while I was working.
“Yeah?” I asked eagerly, turning to her. I was disappointed to see that she had a friend with her, because that would mean we weren’t going to do anything today.
“This is Toni,” she said, introducing the blonde half of the weekend Collingwood football club camera magnets. Toni was slightly taller than Julie, fractionally slightly smaller in the bust department and to my eye not quite as perfect in features, but when I saw her close up the family resemblance was obvious.
“Your sister,” I said, “pleased to meet you Toni.” The girl smiled, but said nothing.
“Yes,” Julie agreed quickly. “I’ve told Toni that I want to give you a blow job, but I am a bit scared.”
“Really?” I asked, wondering where this was going.
“I mean, I have tried it once before, but it wasn’t really, um, successful,” she explained.
“OK.”
“So I was wondering if you’d mind if I have Toni here to give me some advice as it happens,” Julie said, her voice half pleading. I just stared. This was a development that I hadn’t anticipated. It had been two days since our last encounter, and I had been eagerly waiting for the next one.
“She wouldn’t be, um, involved,” Julie added hastily, “but she would just watch and make um suggestions.” Julie looked at me searchingly, and I turned to Toni.
“Is this OK with you?” I asked, and she grinned ruefully.
“Sure,” she said in a low and husky voice, “Julie really wants it…”
“And nobody can refuse Julie,” I said. Toni just grinned and nodded. I looked at Julie, and she nodded almost eagerly, so I took off my shirt. Toni smiled approval and I got rid of the work boots and socks too. With four eyes watching closely I undid my pants and dropped them to the ground, taking my underwear with them. Needless to say my cock was already hard, and I saw Toni’s eyebrows rise. As I dived into the pool I heard her speak.
“You’ve got quite a task ahead of you…”
Minutes later I was lying on the sunbathing couch and Julie was looking at my cock nervously from about six inches away. It could have been my over active imagination, but I was sure I could feel the gentle caress of her breath on my cock head.
“You don’t take it into your mouth at first,” Toni said, startling both of us, “you stroke it lightly, paying particular attention to the underside.” I felt Julie’s fingers tentatively grab around the base of my cock, and I moaned quietly as it jerked in response to her touch.
“Play with his balls too,” Toni advised, and Julie did, giggling quietly as she felt their shape and then rolled them gently in her hand.
“Damn, that’s good,” I moaned, and she smiled nervously.
“Really?” she asked.
“Really,” I said happily. Julie grinned and sat back for a moment.
“Inspiration,” she said grinning, “you need some inspiration.” She stood up quickly and unbuttoned her very businesslike and modest white blouse to reveal a smooth white satin bra trimmed around the edges with a strip of delicate white lace. The bra was substantial to say the least, but it still struggled to hold her tits in place. Needless to say I was suitably impressed. Then Julie unzipped her straight black almost knee length skirt and stepped out of it to reveal matching panties. I don’t know if my cock or my heart leapt higher.
“He’s inspired,” Toni observed, and I turned to her. I had momentarily forgotten that she was there.
“Mmmmm,” I agreed. Then Toni stood up.
“Do you mind,” she asked slowly, “if I get more comfortable too?” I groaned and nodded dumbly and she reached down and peeled off her tight blue Tee shirt. Toni’s bra was black and was more revealing than Julie’s. The top half was quite see through and about the top third of each of her areole was clearly visible. From the prominent bulges of her nipples in the satin part I could see that she was quite aroused. I was going into overload again as Julie’s hand returned to my balls and her sister peeled off her tight jeans to reveal matching underwear down below. Either Toni was shaved downstairs or she had very light pubic hair.