by Tina Lee
I unbuttoned my jacket and immediately i felt the cold against my skin.
“What are you doing?” Dave was puzzled.
I unzipped my jeans and wiggled it off.
“Seriously, what are you doing?”
I refused to be defined by my age. “Come skinny dip with me.”
“Are you serious?” Dave laughed. “My mother is in the kitchen. What if she sees us?”
I unhooked my bra and slipped off my underwear. “I don’t care.”
I could see it in Dave’s eyes. He wanted the thrill. “Okay. What the hell.” He smiled.
He wasted no time taking off his clothes. We sat naked on the chair in his backyard, staring at each other, waiting for the other to make the first move.
“You ready?” I asked.
“Whenever you are.”
I got up and sprinted towards the pond and he followed. On approaching the pond, i thought of how much of bad idea this was. There could be a lot of bad things in that pond. That was the responsible adult in me talking. I thought of the ten year old girl who wanted to be an Astronaut and jumped in the pond.
I had anticipated its cold, but not like this, it was arctic cold...not really. Dave splashed in behind me. We both laughed at how ridiculous we looked. .
“Come here.” Dave said.
“Come catch me.” I swam off and he immediately swam after me. The further i swam was the deeper it got, and with only the moonlight to guide me, I couldn’t see much. He took longer to catch up to me than i expected. Either i got fitter from all the fucking i did in the last two weeks or Dave got fatigued from all the fucking he did in the last two weeks.
“Got you.” He said.
I started to shiver but i didn’t care. I pulled him in, grabbed his face and kissed him. His prickly beard tickled my chin as his lips sucked on mine. There we were, under the stars, body held close and caressing each other. There is no other man I’d rather love.
We drifted closer to the edge, letting the water slowly take us there. A loud moan escaped my lips as his warm tongue licked my cold and hard nipple. My body shuddered. His tongue swirled and flicked my nipple. “Oh my god.” I moaned. I let him play to my delight.
He kisses went lower and lower. The bastard was teasing me. I would not stand there and watch his devilish taunts. I grabbed Dave’s hair and pushed his head under water. I could not wait any longer, i was never a patient person, and if i didn’t get out of that pond soon, I’d be worrying about hypothermia.
I could hardly see Dave’s head below the surface of the pond. For some reason, it reminded me of those old Shark movies and i was the oblivious girl in the dark waters. Something started flicking on my clit. I jumped and screamed.
Dave’s head popped out the water. “Shh!” He said, then went under.
His tongue worked its way along my folds and into my slit then back out again. The coldness had heightened all my nerves and everything felt three times more pleasurable as it normally would. Just his gentle sucking of my clit had me shaking uncontrollably.
Doesn’t he need to breathe? Dave buried his face into my sex and ate me out good. I wanted to tell him to slow down, that the pleasure is too intense, but i could not. I wanted it. Eat me out, Dave. That’s it. His beard tickle my most sensitive parts and left me gasping for air.
He surfaced to inhale and went right back under to finish the job.
I could feel it, the tingle, like a bell ringing inside me. My thighs felt it too, they were starting to go crazy. I grabbed his hair for support in case i fall. It was coming, this rushing energy. I was cumming, and intensely too. My muscles tensed, preparing for the impending crash.
Fuck.
Fuck.
I gasped! It came, and it hit hard. My body shook as i was jolted by a wave of orgasmic pleasure. I had to push Dave’s head away. It was just too much.
“Fuck.” I moaned, probably too loudly. I was shaking.
Something caught my attention. The stars...they looked so much brighter. It was as if… they were speaking to me.
I was breathing heavily. Dave might have resurfaced, i couldn’t tell, i was too far off. Why were the stars so bright? Above me, was the constellation, Orion. It was looking at me. Speaking to my soul. It was...beautiful. It was filling me with light, some sort of euphoric energy that i could not explain. There was peace within me.
I could feel the warmth flowing out my body, between my legs. I gasped for more air. My whole body felt sensitive to even the lightest breeze.
Tears filled my eyes.
“Baby, why are you crying?” Dave asked.
I could not explain all the emotions i was feeling. It was bliss. Just pure bliss. I kissed him, assuring him that there was nothing wrong.
I could hear Dave’s mother calling in the distance. Dinner must be ready.
“Come on.” I heard him say. “We should get back.”
Chapter Nine
Dave and i scrambled to the bathroom to shower then quickly dashed downstairs to Diana, who was waiting on us. She had prepared dinner, and it would not start until everyone was around the table.
Kate winked at me. “Had fun?”
“Yeah, we had fun looking at the stars. That’s all.”
Kate giggled. “If you say so.”
“There you guys are.” Bill closed the refrigerator. “Come on, let’s eat.”
Bill was a fine man. A little on the old side, but who am i to call anyone old. He was also on the meaty side, and again, who am i to call anyone meaty. I could tell he was a real charmer back in his days. He always had nice things to say, he was always fixing things and no matter his age, he was still riding his motorcycle around town. I could see where Dave and Jake got their sharp jaw lines from, and their wit, he had it too.
Bill was turning me on, but in a much different way than his children. It wasn’t pure lust, like that moment when i saw Jake chiseled abdomen, or when i saw Kate’s slender body in a silhouette. It was purely his personality, and i was beginning to really adore him. I wanted him to have his way with me. To do things to me that he could no longer do to Diana. I wanted to fully experience a really older man.
Everyone gathered around the table. Bill and Diana sat on opposite ends. I sat beside Kate on one side while Dave sat beside Jake on the other side.
“Dig in.” Diana said.
Jake wasted no time in digging in, ripping the steak apart like a ravenous beast and biting it in large chunks. No one seemed to care, so this must be how he usually eats. Blue cheese sauce spilled on his thick beard and he just kept on going.
“Slow down.” I said. Everyone turned their heads to me, I shyly smiled.
Kate hid her grin. She ate differently than Jake. She sliced her steaks in unusually small pieces, then took her time eating the pieces one by one. Like she had not a worry in the world. She swirled her wine and looked at me. I wondered what was she thinking but i was too afraid to ask.
Watching Dave and Jake beside each other brought back memories of them taking turns fucking me in all my holes. I’m leaking just thinking about it. They complimented each other so well. Jake’s hard thrust and Dave’s gentle touches are like yin and yang. Two different energy in harmony for divine pleasure. Will i ever have those two in my bed again?
“When will you be getting married?” I asked Jake, teasingly.
Dave immediately started coughing.
Jake looked at me, taking his time to chew then swallow. “I will never get married.”
“Don’t say that. There is a woman for you out there, waiting.” I don’t know why i said that. I think i would be jealous if Jake ever found a woman.
“It’s not about if i find the perfect person.” Jake wiped his greasy lips. “I just don’t believe in marriages.”
His parents stopped eating.
“Care to explain?” Kate said.
Dave ate and minded his own business.
“Why do i need a ceremony to prove that I’m committed to woman?”
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br /> “Have you ever been committed to a woman?” I asked.
“Not the point.” Jake gulped the wine. “I just don’t see the need to go through all that ceremonial bullshit and sign contracts just to get society’s approval. All seems superficial to me. If you are truly committed to someone, just show it every single day. That’s what really matters.”
“So you think all marriages are bullshit.” I asked.
“Look. If anyone wants to get married, then that’s their decision. But don’t say it’s all about love. It’s all about making a show. All of you around this table are married, okay that’s fine. But what did that marriage give you that you didn’t already have before? Marrying a shitty person won’t make them less shitty.”
He looked at Dave. “Dave was a good boyfriend and now he’s a good husband. It wasn’t the marriage that made Dave that way. It was because he’s a good person. With or without a marriage, Dave would have always been a good person.”
“I think all of us can say that our wedding day was one of the most memorable days of our lives. It really cemented our love for our partner.” I said.
“That’s because society and the media told you to think like that. It feeds on the insecurity of women. You don’t need a ring to feel secure. That’s the message that they sell to girls from an early age so they can profit off it in the end. Fifty percent of marriages end in a divorce. A ring is definitely not security. I rather use that money to go on adventures with her. Just us, living in the moment and not obsessed with a title.”
He would never really understand what it meant to a woman. The day Dave proposed to me was unforgettable. And it was more than just security or proof of commitment, I knew Dave loved me way before i even thought about marriage. Instead, it was the extent he went to prove his love, and not actually the love itself. He could have took me to a movie theater or surprise me with chocolates, and I would have loved him just the same. But he chose to marry me, knowing how big of a step it was, and to accept all that came with it.
Jake might have been right. Society and the media might have sold us the image of that beautiful white dress and walking down the aisle. Just as how the media had sold him the image that traveling around the world is the meaning of adventure. Whatever society may have sold us was the smaller issue, and ultimately, the bigger picture was how happy we were in the end. I may have not needed a marriage to be happy, but I’m married and I’m happy. That was all that mattered.
“If that is how you feel then i respect that.” I finally said.
His parents were intrigued. Jake never opened up to anyone about anything, so it was interesting to hear his perspective on anything.
I flinched! My knees hit under the table. Everyone looked at me. I smiled and played it off. Jake continued to make his point, at that time his parents were both deeply involved in the conversation. Dave, who did not want to take any sides, just listened.
I flinched again, more subtly this time. I peeked under the table and it was just what i thought. Kate hands gently rubbing against my thighs. What was she up to? I glanced at her but she never bothered to return a look. She looked intently at her parents speaking about the faults in society all while rubbing my inner thigh.
“Do you agree?” Bill asked me.
“Yeah, i do.” I replied. I heard nothing of what he said prior to that. I was in my own zone. It was moist and warm between my legs.
There were five persons around the table, and i had fucked three of them. Dave and his siblings, and if i am lucky, his father would be next. His mother too? I had not planned that far, however, i am open to it. Dave enjoys when i fuck his family, so much that i wonder will happen when i have fucked them all, and the thrill is over. We would have to find new targets. Maybe...and just maybe, he could try my side of the family. I know he would love that.
Bill was talking about the poor structure of the education system while Kate had unzipped my jeans and had made her way in my panties. It was time for payback. My hand went up her skirt and began searching until it found what it was seeking. She was already soaking wet. I grinned, and I knew she saw me grin too.
I leaned back so she could have more room to roam. Her finger softly circled my button, then she went down my slit and slid her way in.
“Holy shit!” I moaned.
The table went silent. “You okay there?” Bill asked.
“Yeah. I’m—” Kate slide three fingers in. “I’m fiiiiiiiinnnne.”
Bill chuckled, then went on arguing with Jake.
“Je suis la maitresse et tu es mon esclave” Kate whispered in my ear. All i understood from that was ‘slave.’’ She wanted me to be her slave?
Kate slammed her legs shut, trapping my hand between her thighs. I was just about to penetrate her. Damn!
Her fingers were working their magic and pushing me off the edge. I don’t know how i did it, but i managed to keep a straight face while she applied pressure to my clit. Bill was looking at me, probably expecting some sort of reply. I nodded. In that moment, i imagined Bill nibbling on my nipples while Kate rubbed my aching clit. My breaths were short and quick.
“Mmmmmhm.” I let out. Only Jake seemed to have heard. He raised his eyebrow at me.
Kate was proving too difficult. I retreated my hand from her cunt, i was never good at multi tasking anyways.
I was grinding on her hands, rubbing my ass against the chair as subtly as possible. I bit my lips hard so no moans could escape my lips. The pleasure had reached its peak. I’m cumming!
Suddenly, Dave’s cellphone rang. Auld Lang Syne.
“Ahhhhhhhhh.” I moaned as the orgasm struck my entire body. “Ahhhh… I love this song!” I caught my breath. “Don’t you love this song?” I asked Kate.
“Yes.” She smiled. “This song is beautiful.”
Bill wasn’t quite sure what to make of what just happened. “Yes. It is nice.”
Diana sipped her wine and looked at me strangely, probably thinking i had too much wine.
I smiled.
Dave was looking at me, and i could tell that he definitely knew what was going on. He smirked, then winked at me. I know he would have joined us if he could.
My panties was soaked. I was in real need of another shower. I was thinking of inviting Kate, however, on a second thought, why not do it here. The responsible person inside was telling me NO, don’t do it. And at other times in my life, i would have listened the voice of reason, but not that night.
My heart was racing. I had to repay Kate, somehow. I looked at Kate and grinned.
She looked puzzled. “What?” She asked.
“I’m just admiring you.” I really was. Kate was beautiful. She had nice skin, hair that looked gorgeous even in a messy bun and alluring eyes that could pull you in its depths. “I can’t get over your eyes.”
She blushed. “Thank you.”
I had calculated what i was about to do, and i estimated that i had no more than a minute and a half. That was not a lot of time, but i liked the challenge. I took off one of my earrings and dropped it under the table.
“Oops. My earring fell.” I said. Jake was keeping everybody engaged on whatever he was talking about. I quickly slid under the table and started a timer in my head. I had about a minute and a half before they realize i was gone too long.
I parted Kate’s legs and shifted her thong to the side. Now the tables had turned, i was in control and i was about to have fun. I wasted no time and went straight for the clitoris. Her legs jerked as my tongue massaged her; flicking and licking and circling her little bud. If i only i could see her face as she tried to keep her composure. It was time for me to turn up the tempo. I was on limited time.
I spread the lips of her pink labia and ran my tongue from vagina to clit and down again. I slid my tongue deep into Kate’s tightness then licked up all the juice. Kate wrapped her leg around me and squeezed my face in. I then spat the juice all over her clit and slurped it up back again. I listened keenly if anyone had heard me
slurping up Kate’s juice. I needed to be more quiet.
I sucked on Kate’s button and sank my nails into her thighs. She was breathing uncontrollably, surely someone had to start noticing. “Mmmm.” I heard her moan. I sank my nails deeper into her thighs. “Mmmmh yes.” She moaned. “Yes. Yes. I agree, There is something wrong with the mentality of our youths.”
I passionately made love to her flesh. French kissing her clit while two of fingers went in and out of her wetness. I upped the tempo. My time was definitely up. Her hips thrust intensely. Kate tasted so sweet, to be fair, she was the only woman i had ever tasted. Her taste was something that lingered and left my mouth watering on days when I’m home alone and horny.
Her whole body trembled. The smell of her cunt was intoxicating.
“Doigtes-moi. Doigtes-moi. Plus vite! Oh oui! Baises moi!” Kate screamed.
“Kate, you know we cannot understand French.” Bill said.
I was eating her out good. Kate hand came from nowhere and pulled on my hair as she rode my face. She squeezed tighter, almost ripping my hair from my scalp. Her orgasm had arrived, she writhed and cummed all over my face.
“Oh my god.” Kate slapped the table.
“What’s wrong?” Diane asked.
“I’m just so upset! There must be more we can do to help.” Kate replied.
Her legs tremble.
“Jennifer, do you need help finding your earring?” Diana asked.
“No! I’m fine. I found it!” I gave Kate’s clit a gentle kiss, wiped all the cum off my face and came from under the table. I tried to hide the fact that i was sweating like crazy.
Kate smiled at me. “You are crazy.” She whispered.
“Excuse me.” I told everyone. I needed a shower.
I left them at the table and went upstairs, wishing anyone of them would follow me so we could have a good time. They all stayed and talked about the world’s problems.
They definitely asked Dave what was up with me, and i could rely on Dave to give them a believable cover story. I was exhausted. I took another shower and dived onto Dave’s comfortable bed. My heavy eyelids closed in no time. The sleep was a pleasure on its own.