by Bridy McAvoy
Again the board moved under Carrie as Phil hopped nimbly over to the board Lizzie was perched on. The impact of his landing knocked her off-balance for a moment and she nearly fell off, but caught herself with both hands on the edges of the board. This set her breasts jiggling in a manner that had all of the observers gasping. Knowing the show she was putting on just got lewder, Lizzie squirmed in embarrassment at the way the moisture from her aroused state spread around her crotch area soaking into the fabric.
Phil could see the effect the situation was having on Lizzie. Literally, the visual proof of her excitement was there directly in front of him as he crouched on the springboard behind her. The crotch band had indeed gone transparent and he was photographing her neatly shaved pussy lips through it as if it wasn’t there.
“Lizzie, please sit back on your haunches for me. Thank you.”
As she sat up the transparent area of the bikini bottoms disappeared from view but he was now working on something else.
“Carrie, from now on please follow the same instructions as I give them to Lizzie. This is going to be a synchronized display rather than a synchronized swim.”
Phil chuckled at his own little joke and, as she sat up, Carrie could see that Bill was grinning from ear to ear at the same comment.
“Now, ladies, work together on this one, please.”
Lizzie felt the board shake again as Phil stepped back off it and positioned himself at the poolside where he could see both of them in the lens.
“Stretch your arms out horizontally in front of you, palms up. Good. Now bring them back until they stretch out to the sides. Good. Bring them up over your head. Good. Bring one hand down to your neck leaving the other high. Okay, my fault, Carrie, should have said the left arm. That’s better. Now, bring the hand behind your neck to the knot on the bikini strap.”
Carrie was able to watch both Susie’s and Bill’s reactions without turning her head. She saw Susie was watching closely and Bill now leaned forward on his seat to stare intently, waiting for the obvious next instruction. Phil surprised them all.
“Now, raise yourselves to a kneeling position and lower the left hand to the knot at the small of your back. Good. Bring your right arm down and position your hand on the knot of the bikini bottom on your left hip.”
Lizzie gulped. Any second now they were going to be told to pull the knots undone and let go. In the position they were both in, the loosened fabric would fall away revealing their intimate flesh to the eyes of the total stranger.
“Now, pull both knots undone but keep hold of the loose ends. Good.”
Phil now moved back and then around so he was now standing slightly to the left of Susie and focusing on the two girls from the front.
“Good. Now, let go of all of the ends together.”
Lizzie allowed the strings to slip through her fingers. As soon as the top was loose the weight of her released breasts simply pushed the fabric away and into her cleavage. Her aroused nipples were on show and the cooler air completed the process her own fantasies had started. Below, the two triangles of fabric, one in front, one behind, slipped down but the tension of the knot on the other hip together with the hold her butt crack maintained on the rear piece of fabric prevented them from slipping all the way off. Nevertheless, one side of her pussy mound was now completely on show and the pink flesh of her pussy lip peeked out at the appreciative audience.
Carrie was still slightly more covered. Her flatter chest did not push the top off her breasts in the same way, and the friction between her remaining pubic hair and the fabric of the bikini bottom kept it from slipping as far as Lizzie’s had.
“Very good, but we need to complete the process, don’t we, girls. Reach that left hand back up to the knot there and undo it. Let the top fall to the diving board.”
Carrie performed the movement flawlessly but Lizzie felt the knot snag for a second. As a result she jerked it harder for it to undo and, when the top fell, it landed sideways across her knee and slipped off the board into the water.
Phil smiled.
“Never mind, Lizzie. Looks like you’ll be travelling home in a see through top after all.” As Lizzie’s mouth dropped open in horror, he continued.
“Move your right hand over to the knot on the right hip and repeat the process.”
Gravity took control as soon as the strings were let go and the triangles of fabric now hung downward exposing the two pussies to the observers.
“Shuffle your knees about a foot apart, please. Good.”
With their legs parted gravity completed the job and both totally naked women were on display. Lizzie did not feel afraid or nervous and couldn’t rationalize why. Carrie was also surprised to find she was no longer nervous and realized that her own body was responding in a similar way to Lizzie’s obvious signs of arousal. She glanced over to where Susie was lying on the lounger in time to see her friend languidly part her own legs which clearly displayed a large wet patch on her bikini bottoms to accompany the points where her top was pushed out by aroused nipples.
“Slide your right hands down and cup your pussy, please. Move your left hand over to your left breast and cup that also. Good. Now, pull on the nipple a bit. Good. Rub your pussy whilst doing that. Good. Keep it going.”
It was obvious to the two girls as they continued to follow Phil’s orders that he intended them to masturbate, side by side, to the point of orgasm for both Bill’s pleasure and his own pictures—he was still clicking away with the camera.
Lizzie was still trying to puzzle out her own reactions. Had it been the inadvertent but unavoidable flashing as she had got changed on the way here? Had it been simply the setting, the beautiful house and pool? Was she becoming inured to Phil’s behavior? Was it the presence of a complete stranger who was watching her masturbate in the nude without him ever speaking to her? All of these questions, and more, passed through her mind as her body drove for the peak. Without instruction her fingers had splayed apart and her middle two were now sawing in and out of her soaking slit. Her breathing became ragged and she could no longer control the flood of feeling racing through her body. Her left hand tightened convulsively on her own tortured left breast and the jolt pushed her over the edge into a powerful orgasm.
Before she came down, she realized the animal-like scream she had heard had not come from her own throat but from in front of her. She opened her eyes and saw that Susie was herself writhing in the throes of her own orgasm, with her hand deep inside her bikini bottoms, as she, too, was overcome with wave after wave of intense pleasure. She whipped her head round to the side to see Carrie who, at that moment, her eyes fixed on the sight of Susie unbidden violently fingering herself to climax, came herself.
As the three girls came down from their self-induced highs and Bill recovered from the shock of witnessing three near simultaneous orgasms from three beautiful women, Phil just smiled.
Chapter 28
“Right, you two, into the water and cool off, please. I want you two over to this side of the pool as background for the next shots, please.”
The water looked so inviting that Carrie simply stood up moved to the end of the board and executed a perfect racing dive. She broke water to see Lizzie perched on the end of the slightly higher board and remembered that Lizzie could swim well but, for some reason, had never learned to dive. Shrugging her shoulders, Lizzie simply stepped off the board into the water and resurfaced next to Carrie who had swum back to encourage her friend. They smiled at each other. Both had enjoyed skinny dipping on holidays before and it was certainly a good way to cool off, as long as Phil allowed them to get dressed before putting the bikinis back on, of course. Then Lizzie remembered her top was already wet, and Phil had not told her to retrieve it. Still, he wouldn’t want to get the interior of his car soaking wet, would he?
The two girls stroked over to the pool side at the feet of the watching men, both of whom now stood at the water’s edge gazing down on the naked forms partially hidden und
er the surface.
“Right, girls. Bill’s going to throw a couple of airbeds in and I want you to tie the foot to the rail here so that they don’t drift away. Then I want you lying on them on your backs with your pussies pointing straight here. Understood?”
There was a certain amount of splashing around as the two girls obeyed the command. Whatever Phil intended for Susie for her shoot, the other two would have a ringside view and their pussies would provide the backdrop for the action.
Phil motioned Susie to stand up and move to the foot of the lounger. She did so with a slight look of puzzlement on her face. Bill moved behind her and was suddenly sitting down on the lounger with his legs splayed to either side.
“Please sit down, Susie. Good. Now, inch your bottom back a bit and lean back. Good.”
She was now half reclining against Bill, who still hadn’t said a word to her. It was blindingly obvious to her that Bill was about to strip and fondle her naked body. She felt violated because she didn’t know the man from anyone but, at the same time, the sheer wickedness of the action was coursing through her veins and her state of arousal from the earlier exhibition by her friends was undimmed.
She felt Bill take hold of her shoulders and inch her into a more comfortable position. The small of her back was pressing against his crotch and she could feel him hardening at the contact. She allowed her legs to drift apart until she, too, was sitting with one foot either side of the lounger. Her earlier orgasm had soaked the front of the bottoms rendering them see-through and there was little doubt that Phil was focusing his camera for several shots of this.
The two naked girls in the pool could do nothing but watch, breathlessly, as they saw their sexy friend being seduced in front of the camera. Every time she tried to catch their eyes she could not, her eyes instinctively focused on the naked pussies directly in her eye line.
Bill’s hand began to massage her shoulders slowly, moving deliberately closer and closer to the back of her neck. Susie closed her eyes and allowed herself to at least give some part of herself to the feelings of pleasure that his delicate stroking touch were invoking in her. She gasped as she felt his hands reach the knot at the back of her neck and slowly pull the loose ends apart, breaking the tension that held the bikini top in place. His hands, still holding the parted strings, reached round to the front of her neck and the insistent but quick clatter of Phil’s camera shutter told her that any moment now her breast would be exposed to all of the eyes present.
She was right. With his hands stroking her neck just in front of her shoulders, Bill slowly allowed the strings of the bikini strap to slip through his fingers. The loosening triangles of fabric curled down off the upper expanse of her breasts until, as the strings were finally released, they fell, between one heartbeat and the next, onto her stomach, as expected, revealing her breasts and swollen nipples to all and sundry. She was slightly surprised Bill was gentleman enough not to grab for the exposed tender flesh immediately but, rather slowly, extended his massaging circles down and out towards them.
The pleasurable motion continued until his fingertips were brushing against the tiny hard nubs of blood engorged flesh. She felt him shift slightly behind her, adjusting the position of his now hard penis against the naked flesh of her back, separated from her flesh only by the thin fabric of his slacks. In her imagination she could feel the heat being given off by that hard shaft, and her back arched as his fingers finally latched onto the waiting, willing nipples.
The two girls watched wide-eyed as the seduction unfolded, as Bill’s hands now slid down Susie’s smooth flanks towards the knots holding the now transparent bottoms in place. All the while Phil’s camera was clicking as he moved around the supine couple, taking photos of Susie’s surrender from all angles. Carrie couldn’t help herself—she couldn’t just watch this show alone—she stretched out her hand and caught hold of the edge of Lizzie’s airbed pulling it imperceptibly closer with each heartbeat until the two airbeds were touching side by side. Her hand now sought and found Lizzie’s who jumped at the contact and relaxed as Carrie’s hand gripped her own.
Meanwhile, Bill’s travelling hands had reached the side knots at Susie’s hips and, pulling slightly away to the sides, began to unravel the knots. Susie knew a response to this was in order so stretched her hands up and over her head, before wrapping her arms around the back of Bill’s.
The knots were now undone and Bill moved his hands slightly behind her and gave her an unmistakable gesture to raise her butt from the seat so that he could draw them clear. Susie arched her back, in doing so knowing that her back was rubbing against his hard dick in the process. As he drew the bottoms clear of her and tossed them to one side she lewdly allowed her legs to splay further apart giving him easy access to her mound. One of his hands dipped across her taut belly in this direction whilst the other moved between their bodies to reach the final knot securing the bikini top. She brought her arms down and used them to push herself slightly forward to allow him the necessary access and soon the top joined the bottoms on the floor. His hand held her away from his body for a few seconds and she could feel him fumbling around down behind her, by her waist, but wasn’t certain why. When he allowed her to relax back against him the answer came straight to her. Her eyes flew wide open in shock, and a tortured gasp erupted from her as she felt his red hot naked rod touching her skin for the first time.
The girls hadn’t quite realized what was happening to Susie but noticed the sudden change in her demeanor. Bill’s hands were now back in front of her, one fondling one breast while the other was stroking through her thin blond curls before dipping into the top of her pussy slit, stimulating her further by rubbing the little nub of her clit as they passed.
A healthy glow of passion lit her otherwise pale face and her breath was whistling out in tortured gasps. Suddenly his hands slipped down to cup her buttocks underneath her, levering her upward and forward a few inches. Her hands shot forward to grab the sides of the lounger for balance as her feet planted themselves flat on the floor. The two girls watching realized that Bill’s dick was on clear display between Susie’s widespread legs and, suddenly, one of his hands wrapped around it and pointed it straight forward, aiming unerringly at the gaping wet pussy in front of it. His other arm wrapped itself around her waist and pulled her backward to impale her on his rigid length.
She was so wet from the earlier ministrations, both her own and his, that it slipped in easily and her eyes remained wide open, her mouth forming a perfect O as she accommodated the entire length of him when she sat back on to it.
Even before his hands went to her waist to encourage her to fuck herself on it, the guttural sounds of her moans reverberated around the patio as Susie hit the heights. Bill wasn’t finished, not by a long chalk, and, even before the orgasm subsided, was lifting her unresisting body up and down on his rigid member in an erotic parody of the usual fucking motion.
Carrie couldn’t help it, she needed to do more than just hold Lizzie’s hand. Her free hand shot down to her own pussy and she began caressing one finger along the length of her already wet slit. Lizzie was doing the same with her free hand and the two girls were not far from joining their friend in nirvana when Carrie loosened her grip on Lizzie’s hand and moved it up to cup her breast. Lizzie froze in shock for a second and then shuddered into her own orgasm just as Carrie reached her climax.
On the lounger, the other two participants in the visual feast were approaching their own mutual moment. Susie had automatically taken over the control of the timing and rhythm with which her body pumped itself on and off Bill’s penis. Suddenly a groan burst from Bill’s lips as his semen discharged upward into Susie’s grasping vagina
As the surges of goo hit the walls of her pulsing pussy, Susie screamed her way to her third orgasm of the day.
Phil looked at the scene with amazement. The true price for Bill letting them use the pool had been for Susie to blow him, but Susie had done most of the work on her own. T
he other two’s decision to literally join the party in the way they had, had been a further unexpected bonus. He was very well pleased with the morning’s work.
Quickly the girls gathered up their discarded bikinis and Phil surprised them by fetching their bags from the car to allow them to get dried and dressed. Lizzie had been right, he didn’t want the leather of his car interior getting wet. When he dropped them off at the house they were surprised to find that it was only one o’clock in the afternoon.
Chapter 29
Monday morning — Lizzie was surprised to find herself quite happy on the way into work. Her bright smile lit up the office as she walked in and greeted Phil. Phil smiled back and she turned toward her own desk ready to set up for the day. She stopped in her tracks as she noticed the subtle changes to her work environment. Firstly, the desk had been turned to face Phil’s rather than facing the door. That was not in itself a problem; he tended to move the furniture around fairly regularly, anyway. The problem was that the modesty panel had been removed and, as she was now required to wear very short miniskirts and stockings rather than tights to work, this meant an increased risk of exposure.
Phil smiled behind her back at her reaction; he was looking forward to a good leg show throughout the day. Lizzie sat down behind the desk and bit her lip as she considered her predicament. Any visitors to the office would see nothing amiss, but any time Phil looked over, if she moved her legs, there was no way to avoid flashing him. Given that she could not sit primly with her legs pressed together for too long there would be ample times when he would get a really good eyeful. At least she wasn’t wearing the thin or lacy semi-transparent knickers he often used in the photo shoots.
With no power to change the situation, she resolved to make the best of it and by mid-morning the rush of work and the steady stream of tenants had pushed the lack of the modesty panel to the back of her mind. Phil sat at his desk, unable to get any work done as he watched her deal with the young male tenant in front of her. He was quite sure the young guy had twigged the available view because, as Lizzie was efficiently running through the tenancy agreement with him on the computer screen, she was sitting with her legs parted and, from Phil’s vantage point, several inches of bare leg above the stocking tops was visible. The young man was imperceptibly slouching lower and lower in his seat trying to get a better view.