Future of Porn

*Bathed in Sunlight*

It was a sadistically hot summer afternoon – the kind of relentless, steaming-hot furnace that provided a taste of what hell should be like. Hot – incredibly fucking hot. The entire world seemed hushed and muted, as even the birds sought refuge from the rippling waves of heat that scorched everything they touched.

It was perfect, absolutely perfect.

Cindy”s skin was moist with perspiration in an instant as she walked from her car across the parking lot to the entrance to the swimming pool at the country club. The heat boiling up from the asphalt hit her like a sledgehammer after the cool, air-conditioned interior of her car. The hot breeze played with her long dark hair, giving her a steamy, wanton, on-the-prowl look.

Her tight, cropped white T-shirt clung perfectly to her skin as if painted on, without a single wrinkle to mar the seductive curves of her body. The swell of her breasts and her nipples were clearly outlined through the taut fabric; her nipple rings blatantly and proudly visible through the thin cotton.

She walked slowly, savoring the heat, and the anticipation.

Cindy”s short, tight, black spandex microskirt provided a distinct contrast to the white T-shirt and the deeply tanned flesh of her body. It hugged her ass like a second skin, while the indecently high hemline barely touched the tops of her thighs.

Heads turned and eyes locked onto her body as she made her entrance into the clubhouse; each man mentally undressing her minimal outfit, and each woman viewing her with disdain - or as formidable competition for those hungry, devouring male eyes. Her mere presence roiled the languid, heat-suffused atmosphere in the clubhouse into sudden alertness, and the mental shock waves rippled outwards like the circular waves expanding from where a pebble had been tossed at the glassy surface of a pond. Only the children were oblivious to the incredible, completely sexual creature in their midst.

Cindy made eye contact with each of the men as she passed; smiling that patented, yet indescribable, combination of innocence and seduction at each one.

“Good afternoon, Sir. I know you want me. Is that your wife over there, watching you – watching me?

Oh, look at the two of you! I know you”re talking about me. You both want me. Do you want to do me together? Two hard cocks for this little wisp of a girl? Mmmm, I think I”m the lucky one today.

Hi there, baby. Would you like to fuck me today? You do? In the ass? How wicked is that?”

She wondered if any of them realized that she had absolutely nothing on under the tiny black skirt, with her smooth-shaven pussy being caressed by the hot, swirling breeze as it blew puffs of hot air up between her legs. She guessed, not. Who would be so bold as to wear such a dangerously short skirt with no panties, not even a thong?

As she entered the women”s locker room her nipples jumped up, fully erect, as the cool air-conditioned atmosphere hit her body. Going to a locker, she gracefully peeled off her shirt and then slid the snug skirt down over her hips in a single, long, fluid motion; and wiggling her ass in a slow demonstration of her talents as a shameless flirt.

“Anything for an audience.”

Cindy heard a murmur of disapproval from the other women in the locker room as they watched her place the two tiny pieces of fabric in a pile on the bench. Naked now, she stretched provocatively, daring them to check out her deep brown, all-over tan, unmarked by a single bikini line, count her piercings, and zero in on her smooth, bald, and also deeply tanned pussy. Everything she did, veering form subtle to overt, told the story that she was a woman who was frequently nude, and who was very comfortable with displaying her body in front of others.

While she stood there, still completely nude, Cindy reached into her purse and took out the ankle bracelets that he had given her. She fastened the elegant silver chains around each ankle, the small diamonds flashing and sparkling in the light.

Then she took her new swimsuit out of her purse, and put her clothes and the small pouch into the locker. This was her newest, most daring bikini ever; the one he had bought for her on their recent shopping trip, when she had spent the entire afternoon modeling a variety of provocative attire for his approving eye. This had been one of his selections, an immediate, erection-producing hit when she had modeled it for him in the swimwear boutique, in front of his and the other patrons” admiring gaze.

It was a brilliant white color, a hue that helped to draw even more attention, if that was possible, to her flawless, deeply tanned skin and her lithe, succulent young woman”s body.

Cindy stepped into the tiny string bikini-style thong bottom and pulled it up over her pussy and ass. The strings rose up at an angle on the sides to rest on top of her slender hips. The small triangle of fabric in front barely covered her mound, so small, in fact, that it would be apparent to everyone that she was clean-shaven. It would be hard for more than a small wisp of hair to hide under the tiny patch of cloth.

The rear of the bikini was adjustable, permitting her to either stretch the fabric out on the string to cover close to half of her ass cheeks when fully smoothed out; or it could be scrunched, accordion style, to just barely fill and cover the lovely valley between the firm, rounded hills of her ass.

Cindy decided to be “demure” for now, and she smoothed the seat of the bikini out over her ass. It would still be the most daring bikini bottom at the club, by far, even at the “modesty” setting.

The top consisted of nothing more than a couple of strings and two tiny triangular, concave-shaped cups for her breasts. Like the bikini bottom, the cups were adjustable. They were able to slide inwards and outwards on their string, and the bottom of the cups could also be stretched or scrunched, for either a daring, or a barely-holding-anything-in setting. As Cindy snugged her perfectly-shaped, little-girl tits into the top and adjusted the strings, she selected a “modesty” setting. Even so, her nipples were just barely hidden behind the hem near the tops of the fabric triangles.

As Cindy prepared to make her entrance into the pool area, she gave herself a long look in the full-length mirror in the locker room. One of the things he had insisted upon when specifying their requirements to the saleswoman at the swimwear store was that the bikini had to be unlined, and made of a thin, clinging body-revealing fabric; that exposed and highlighted every curve and contour of her flesh, beneath the minimal coverage of the suit.

Cindy remembered how hot and wet she had gotten just hearing his word tell the woman how he wanted her bikini to look, while she stood next to him, her arm in his, in the shop. “”I want something that will hide nothing, and highlight and accent every nuance of her body. Something shameless and sinful and daring. I want Original Sin – in spandex and nylon.”"

Modeling it that first time, in the boutique, had been incredibly thrilling – better than being naked - almost. The shop girl had blushed beet-red when she took the bikini from her to wrap up in the pretty gold-colored box after he had pronounced it to be perfect. It had been that wet.

Now, as she stood there, combing her hair, Cindy could see the outline of her pussy lips and her slit clearly defined between her legs. Her nipples and her rings were also visible behind the tiny cups of the top, and even the dark circles of her aureoles were discernable under the gauzy, translucent fabric.

She smiled back at the lovely sensual visage from the mirror. When she emerged from the water of the pool, she would, literally, be a dripping wet advertisement for sex; sure to elicit a painful erection from every man within a hundred feet of her.

Cindy put on her dark, impenetrable sunglasses and picked up her beach towel, her tanning oil, and her cell phone. She was ready to fuck with the minds of every man at the pool.

Stepping out from the shadows of the locker room into the bright sun of the pool deck area, she made her entrance.

She paused there, in the middle of the milling group of people congregated there, to ostentatiously adjust the strings to her bikini bottom and to make a show of separating her bra cups a little bit farther apart; to expose a bit more of her breasts from where they nestled precariously behind the tiny swaths of fabric.

It was as if time stood still for a single, infinitely long moment. Conversations stopped in mid-sentence. Heads turned. Eyes widened. And a woman walked right into a man who had stopped dead in his tracks, like a deer caught in the headlights of an onrushing car, cursing him under her breath when she realized what had happened to him.

“And the curtain comes up.”

Following her dramatic entrance, Cindy made a complete circuit of the pool desk, looking for the perfect lounger to stretch out on to soak up the sun and to display herself. She moved slowly and deliberately, while feigning a casual, disinterested air.

It wouldn”t do to be obvious about it. The aura of an innocent who hadn”t the slightest idea of the commotion she was causing – improbable as it was – was the effect she wanted. And she played the role flawlessly, the perfect balance between innocence and shamelessness, conveyed without a hint of the crass or the lewd.

Several times, she stopped to slip a finger beneath the seat of her bikini bottom to adjust its fit. However, unlike most women, she did not tug the edge of the seat to increase the coverage on her ass. Instead, she playfully ran her finger under the hem, and slid it a millimeter or so inwards, towards her ass crease, to ratchet upwards the amount of flesh that was displayed.

Cindy finally decided on a recliner near the lifeguard tower, where a solidly built young man in a pair of tight bikini trunks was perched, scanning the pool for misbehaving little kids. It was partially screened by a swath of flowering shrubbery from the frenzied activity in the pool – the perfect location.

She took a spot right in front of a handsome older man sitting on a recliner, who pretended to read a magazine. She knew that he was really taking in every inch of her proudly flaunted body, and imagining what was hidden behind those few scraps of cloth.

Moving with the elegance and grace of a dancer, Cindy spread out her blanket, and sat on the recliner, facing the man with the magazine, her legs straddling the seat. Looking the man directly in the eyes through her dark, nearly opaque sunglasses; she watched him as his eyes shifted repeatedly between her cunt, her tits, and her face. Then she opened her bottle of tanning oil and began to massage the oil into her skin, turning her flesh into a glistening, shimmering vision of sensuality.

After she had covered every inch of exposed skin with a generous application of oil, Cindy smiled briefly at the man to hook his attention – as if he wasn”t already completely overcome with his fantasies of having her. Still looking directly at him, she poured more oil onto her hand, and then proceeded to oil her nipples and her tits behind the tiny bra.

Sighing deeply, she massaged the oil into her skin and teased her nipples into a visibly excited state. Then, she cupped her hand and splashed more oil into her palm. Pausing a moment for dramatic effect and to ensure that she had his complete attention, her hand descended to the center of her womanhood, where her three middle fingers disappeared behind the small triangle of fabric. Her thumb and her pinkie finger framed the white cloth, as it was far too narrow to cover all five of her fingers.

Cindy slid her fingers up and down her pussy, as she lubricated herself with the oil.

The man watched, mesmerized, as his eyes followed the outlines of Cindy”s fingers as they undulated and slithered beneath the wet and now-sheer fabric of the thong. Bolder now, she briefly dipped a finger into her cunt, to draw her own lubricant out, while she masturbated with her slippery, well-oiled fingers.

Then, knowing that she had him in the palm of her hand – no, he”s hold it in his hand - she turned away from the man to lay down on her belly, her feet and ass pointed at the bulging cock that she saw outlined in his boxer style trunks.

“Now, let the show really begin.”

As she settled into a comfortable position, Cindy spread her legs apart and dangled her feet over the sides of the recliner. The man now had a clear view of her minimally covered pussy, and the outlines of her labia and her slit, showing wetly through the sheer, wet fabric of her thong. She made a show of unfastening the strings on her top, to avoid getting even the slightest hint of a tan line on her back and neck.

“Now. He”s mine now. Completely mine.”

She began her show, to tease and torture her helpless victim.

“Like an insect stuck on a pin, on a display board. Nailed into place and unable to escape – pinned there by his cock.”

First, she placed her hands on the strings of her bikini bottom. She pulled them higher over her hips, stretching the already taut fabric covering her pussy even tighter. The slender swath of cloth covering her labia contracted a bit more, narrowing the coverage between her legs. Then, she placed the index fingers of her hand under the sheer white cloth that was struggling to cover her nut-brown, flawless ass, and slid it further into the crack between her luscious globes, transforming the thong bottom into more of a G-string than a bikini.

Without even a glance over her shoulder, Cindy knew with complete certainty that he was fantasizing about what was hidden behind that scrap of fabric, and on how much he wanted to touch it, kiss it, lick it – and fuck it.

“Do you like that? You want to ram your cock into my cunt, don”t you? I know you want to.”

Cindy lifted up her ass and placed her arms underneath her belly, her hands resting under the mound of her pussy. Feigning sleepiness, she pretended to nap. To everyone except the man directly behind her, she was dozing in the sun, oblivious to everyone around her who was gawking at how she so wantonly, yet casually, displayed her hard, brown body.

Visible only to him, her fingers began to play with her pussy.

She started to masturbate, running her fingers lightly over the outside of the cloth that now barely covered her clean-shaven pussy. Her index finger danced provocatively up and down the now sharply defined relief of her cunt lips while her other hand was under her mound, fingering her clit.

“Mmmm, yeah, Mister, watch this. I”m doing this all for you, you know. I”m your private show, your secret fantasy-fuck, for you and nobody else.”

Cindy slowly clenched and unclenched her ass cheeks to heighten the wickedly sinful sensations she was arousing in her body. The sun beat down on her nearly naked flesh, the oil and the sweat on her skin combining to make her as slickly wet on the outside as she was on the inside now.

“You could be my daddy, you know. I bet you have a daughter, probably just about my age, too. Would you like to fuck someone the same age as your little girl?”

Cindy was very turned on now, and utterly uninhibited from the magical effect that her fingers were having on her now very-wet pussy. The knowledge that she was masturbating for this unknown man was a powerful aphrodisiac. She did truly enjoy playing the part of the wanton slut and of the cock-teaser.

Feeling bolder and empowered by her lust, Cindy refastened the strings on her top, and rolled over. She raised the back of the recliner, so she was sitting up and facing the man, who by now had given up any pretense of reading his magazine. He pretended to be sleeping, behind the sunglasses he was now wearing, but the immense erection in his trunks betrayed him.

Emboldened by her heat-fueled lust, Cindy decided to take the step from cock-teaser to cock-torturer. This was going to be an afternoon this man would never forget.

*Water Torture*

Deciding to surprise him, Cindy swung her feet to the ground, facing him, and rose to her feet. She stretched her arms above her head accompanied by an exaggerated yawn; and then bent forward from the waist, pretending to adjust her ankle jewelry while she watched her target out of the corner of her eye.

His gaze was locked onto her lewdly swaying, almost-naked breasts. After adjusting her chains, Cindy straightened up, moving ever so slowly and running her hands up her legs. When her fingers reached her pussy, she took two fingers on one hand and reached inside her tiny thong and pulled it down slightly, as if she needed to smooth it out over her cunt.

The tiny triangle of cloth was so small that her fingernails extended out the other side of the thong. Instead of adjusting the fabric that had been pulled up into her slit, Cindy slipped a finger into her pussy to get it wet with her juices. Then she tugged on the strings to pull the thong even higher and tighter over her labia.

Then, still looking directly at her victim, she sucked the finger she had just withdrawn from her pussy into her mouth, thrusting in and out several times and then wagging it at her victim.

“Yes, please do. Come with me. I want to play with you. Catch me if you can…”

She giggled at the lewd double ententre of her unspoken words. “Come with me…indeed – if you can.”

Then Cindy turned and walked towards the pool, her hips swaying provocatively as she paraded in front of the awed onlookers with a slow, sensuous stroll.

She sat on the edge of the pool, waving her feet in the water to test the temperature. Then she slipped into the pool, and swam underwater to the other side, gliding effortlessly beneath the sun-dappled wavelets. Reaching the other side, she surfaced and tossed her golden tresses in the air, sending sun-kissed diamonds of water flying in all directions, before sculling over to where an underwater jet pulsed freshly circulated water into the pool.

Backing up so that her ass was directly in front of the turbulent stream of water, she calculated her next move, and waited.

She extended her arms out and laid them on the sill trough of the pool to support herself as she let her legs float out in front of her. As her body floated just beneath the surface; her breasts with their tiny white canopies rose out of the water in front of her eyes like soft brown, snow capped islands in an azure sea. Cindy flexed her belly muscles to let her toes and her pussy undulate in and out of the water, just breaking the surface so she could feel the water wash over them as she slowly levered herself up and down.

All the while, Cindy watched the man on the other side of the pool, and the lifeguard on his tower. She met the admiring gaze of the young stud sitting on the lifeguard chair, and she winked at him to acknowledge his unspoken compliment. His hand was in his lap, underneath a strategically placed towel.

“Don”t fall off your chair, baby.”

The man she had been teasing had taken her bait. He was getting up from his chair now. He turned away from Cindy momentarily while he attempted to rearrange his cock so that his erection was not so prominent. When he turned back towards her and dropped the towel he had been holding to hide what he had been doing, Cindy saw that it had been an utterly futile attempt at modesty. It appeared like he had a long, thick sausage in the front of his suit. She guessed that the tip was just barely hidden by the suit, with his penis forced straight downwards in his attempt to hide it.

“Come to me. Come to me, come and see what I”ve got for you. I want it. Yes, truly, I want it.”

She waved her toes and cunt and tits up and down as she rode the small waves churned up by the maelstrom of children at the other end of the pool while she silently urged him onwards, beckoning him closer to his fate.

An hour later they walked into the mall to shop for dresses. The boys took particular pleasure in watching the excitement on the girls faces as they tried on each dress before they found just the right one. When the boys insisted that they get shoes as well, they were positively giddy. When they were done, the boys ducked into the men’s department to pick up some new clothes as well. A short while later they all walked into a little restaurant in the downtown area. The quiet dinner was incredible and when they all returned to the house, they were all well fed and happy.

Just inside of the door, the couples said good night before they headed to their separate bedrooms.

At the top of the steps Holly stopped and turned to Ryan. She stood up on tip toes and kissed him tenderly. “Thank you; that was a wonderful dinner.”

“You are very welcome; it was my pleasure,” he said as he kissed her back.

Downstairs, Caroline turned her back to Tyler and asked, “Unzip me please.”

Tyler unhooked the snap and slid the zipper down the back of the dress. He slipped his hands around between the dress and her body and cupping her breast, pulled her back into his body.

“Umm,” she moaned as he nuzzled her neck and kissed her ear; “that’s nice”.

He squeezed her nipples between his thumbs and fore fingers, before brushing each of his fingertips lightly across the rigid nubs.

She dropped the dress in a pool at her feet and stepped out, quickly bending down to pick it up and draping it across the chair.

Tyler watched her as she turned around, wearing just her panties and her high heels and gave a low whistle to show his approval. “Good lord you are sexy,” he said as he closed the space between them.

“Let me do that,” she said when he started to unbutton his shirt. She opened each button very slowly, kissing each bit of skin that was exposed, working her hands down to the bottom. She pulled the shirttails from his pants and added to the pile with her dress. Next she unbuckled his belt, slipping it from the loops and adding it to the pile; then unbuttoning his trousers, she reached inside to fondle his rapidly hardening dick. She then knelt down in front of him, taking his dick between her palms and brought it to her mouth.

When she pulled it out, she asked, “Did I thank you for the dress?”

“I don’t think that you did,” he responded as he stroked her hair; “But you don’t need to. I love to give you things.”

“I know that, and I appreciate it, but it still doesn’t change the fact that I don’t want you to think I expect you to do that for me.”

She took his dick back into her mouth, Licking and stroking and sucking and in no time she had him teetering on the verge of cumming.

“Stop or I am going to cum,” he urged as he looked down to her upturned face. He stood and tugged her to her feet, “Let’s go to bed.”

He stepped out of his trousers and flipped off his shoes and socks. He led her over to the edge of the bed and pushed her back so that her feet were still on the floor. He pushed her knees apart and lapped at her moist pussy.

“That’s not fair,” she protested as she laced her fingers through his hair, “I thought we were going to bed.”

“I just couldn’t resist this,” he said as he lapped at her again, flicking his tongue across her swollen clit.

She moaned as he sucked one of her pussy lips into his mouth, then the other, before taking her swollen nub between his lips and pulling on it, letting it pop back and flicking it again. Caroline tugged on his hair, pulling him up her body, until he slid easily inside of her.

“Oooh,” she purred as she adjusted to his length. Caroline pulled her knees up and apart, opening herself completely to his movements. “You are so good. Come on, fill me up.”

He pulled out and nudged her to move up into the center of the bed. He aligned his dick with her sex and slid back deep into her. Tyler groaned as he pulled back out excruciatingly slow before plunging back in until his pelvis was grinding against her clit. She rocked her hips massaging her clit against him and the end of his dick rubbing directly against her “g-spot”. Tyler withdrew again until just the tip remained inside of her and plunged back, burying himself back into her, over and over. When her pussy started to convulse around his dick, he exploded into her with such force; that he saw stars. He dropped down beside her on the bed to share a long kiss; within minutes they were both asleep.

“That was a wonderful dinner,” Holly said as she gave Ryan a kiss; “Thank you so much.”

“I wanted to celebrate. I have never been this happy, and you are the reason why.” He enveloped her in his arms, squeezing her tight as her kissed the top of her head. “You look beautiful in that dress; I will have to buy you things more often.”

He stepped into the closet and started to take off his clothes, hanging them up on their hangers. When he walked out into the bedroom, he found Holly stretched out naked on the bed.

“My, my; don’t you look nice,” he said as he started to crawl up the bed towards her. He stopped, and took her feet into his hand, he brought them to his mouth, placing kisses on them before spreading them up and out forming a most delicious ‘v’. He trailed kisses down one leg and then the other before slipping his tongue into her. He found her pussy already wet as he slurped at her juices. He moved up further, taking each nipple into his mouth, slathering them with the tip of his tongue, taking each nipple between his lips. When he slid into her, they both groaned with satisfaction as he easily glided in and out of her.

When he withdrew; Holly started to protest until she realized that he was moving into the new position that they had discovered earlier. He slid below her raised leg, slipped easily into her then leaned up and took the closest nipple into his mouth. As he sucked and nipped at her nipple, he gently strummed her clit, quickly taking her to the verge of orgasm. Holly lifted his chin to share a kiss as she started to cum, her tongue probing his mouth until her contraction had stopped. She then rolled over onto him, never loosing their connection and started to ride up and down on his rigid dick. Holly could feel her juices streaming out of her as she dropped down onto him. When she finally felt the change in his dick that signaled his impending release; she bore down, clenching her pussy down hard, causing them to explode simultaneously.

When they had both calmed down, she slipped down beside him, giving him one last kiss before they both dropped off to sleep.

“Holly and I have played it for years. It made life so much easier for my parents if we were going to the same places at the same time.”

“Tell me about it. It seemed my mom was always in the car hauling one of us from one practice to the next,” Jasmine said. “I guess I should thank her when I see her tomorrow night.”

Jasmine rolled over onto her belly and asked, “Could you do me a favor and do my back? As you can tell, I sunburn pretty easily and I would hate to have to explain it to my parents.”

“We can’t have that, can we,” Caroline laughed as she sat up to coat her back. As she sprayed and rubbed the lotion into Jasmine’s back, she noticed Tyler watching her surreptitiously, so she took extra care in rubbing in the sunscreen into Jasmine back and butt. When she was done she turned to ask Tyler if he wanted some help with his sunscreen. Tyler was more than a little embarrassed when he realized that Caroline had caught him watching them.

“Do you want to roll over onto your back now? You have already gotten quite a bit of sun on your back?”

Tyler made a lame excuse, “Maybe in a little while, I’ll just lie here for a few more minutes before I flip over.”

Caroline knew why he didn’t want to roll over, so she decided to press him further. “You really should roll over; we don’t want you to burn, do we?”

Tyler gave her a plaintiff smile, trying to convey the reason why he did not want to do it. But Caroline only pressed harder. “Come on, roll over,” she said as she nudged him in the side, “Move it.”

With a sheepish grin Tyler begrudgingly rolled over onto his back. His dick, swollen in a state of semi-erection, flopped over onto his leg as he settled onto his back. When Caroline tried to spread the sunscreen on his front, Tyler grabbed her hand to stop her. Again trying to convey a message without saying anything, he gave her a look that begged for her to stop before he embarrassed himself completely.

As this was happening, Jasmine was secretly checking out Tyler’s package. She was pleasantly surprised when she noticed that his dick had swollen considerably more than it had been after he had gotten out of the water. Again she could feel a twinge inside her pussy as she watched him. She was happy that the sun was so hot, that sweat was running down her back and ass cheeks, hiding the fact that her juices were starting to run from her labia.

Tyler carefully wrestled the bottle of sunscreen from Caroline’s hand and made sure not to make eye contact with either of the girls as he coated himself with the spray. When he was done, she lay back onto the dock and tried hard to concentrate on anything but the two gorgeous bodies that had started to arouse him. He had finally calmed down when he heard Ryan calling from the deck.

“Lunch is ready. Come on in.”

Each of them stood up and stretched before diving in to swim back to the steps. The cold water did wonders to alleviate Tyler’s problem so that by the time he climbed out of the water, it was no longer a problem.

Up on the deck, Holly had large beach towels for everyone. The girls followed Holly’s lead and wrapped them around their waists like a skirt, leaving their breasts exposed.

They had a pleasant lunch, chatting and laughing like old friends as they picked apart the food. When they were done, Caroline volunteered to clean up while everyone else went back to the dock. Jasmine insisted that she help, so they worked together.

“How long have you and Tyler been dating?” Jasmine asked.

“We are not officially dating, especially in our parent’s eyes; but since the start of our family vacation about three weeks ago.”

“Why don’t you want you parents to know? Wouldn’t they approve?”

“I don’t think either of them could think of anyone else that they would want for us to date; we were just afraid that they would not like us spending so much time together up her alone without them,” Caroline explained.

“I understand that you all have known each other for a long time.”

“Since the womb,” Caroline smiled. “Our moms and dads were best friend here in college and they all ended up in the same town afterwards. Our moms were pregnant together with Ryan and Holly, and the same with Tyler and me. As long as I can remember, Tyler has been my best friend.”

“That’s very sweet. And how long have you two been lovers? I sorry if I am being nosy,” she added.

“Since the start of our family vacation about three weeks ago,” she smiled as she turned toward Jasmine. “It just sort of happened. We had not seen each other for several years after we moved to the northern part of the state. And the next thing you know, we’re back together, as couples. It’s been amazing.”

“It sounds wonderful. I envy you and Holly. It’s rare to meet someone that you share such chemistry with, but to find it in your best friend, well that’s a dream come true.”

“Thank you, that’s very sweet of you to say.” Caroline walked over and gave her a hug. “I can’t wait until next year. You have to promise me that we can be friends just like our sisters.”

“I think we already are,” Jasmine said as she hugged her back.

“Let’s get back.” They walked back to the deck and spread their towels out on the benches. “Do you want to do something fun?” Caroline asked.

“Always,” Jasmine smiled.

Caroline led the way over, grabbed the rope and started to scale the large oak branch that hung over the spring. Very quietly they climbed out until they were at the spot where she had seen Tyler and Ryan dive from.

“So you boys think you’re the only ones that can show off,” Caroline yelled down, “wWatch this!” Caroline executed a perfect swan dive, knifing into the water right next to the dock. She resurfaced to applause. She then turned to Jasmine who was still perched high on the branch, “It’s your turn.”

Jasmine showed off her cheerleading skills by performing a perfect one and a half before she landed perfectly in the water. Again, applause echoed around the springs as everyone rewarded her for her efforts.

“You’re good at that. Where did you learn to dive like that?” Ryan asked.

“I’m a cheerleader so I know how to flip,” Jasmine said. “Landing in the water is a lot easier than landing on the ground.”

For the next few hours, they laid around, soaking up the sun; occasionally taking a break to swing or dive into the water. As the day wore on, Ryan excused himself to start the grill so that he could cook dinner before the game. Quickly realizing that he was out of place with the four girls, Tyler decided to join him.

“What do you think Holly’s parents are going to say when you tell them you want to get married? Aren’t you afraid that they will think that nineteen is too young?”

“The four of them were not much older when they got married, so I hope not. Plus I’m hoping the fact that we won’t ever need to worry about making it financially will help,” Ryan added.

“I would imagine the fact that you are completely loaded with cash might be helpful,” Tyler joked. “Or just tell them that you and their eldest daughter have already been out here playing house and living in sin.”

“Sure and maybe I’ll tell them that you have violated their baby girl every which way imaginable,” Ryan joked. “Maybe that will make the fact that we are living together more palatable to them.”

“Maybe you should just stick to the, “I love your daughter and I can take care of her better than anyone in the world line.”" Tyler agreed.

“Sounds like a plan,” Ryan agreed.

When Ryan had the fire just right, he went inside to grab the steaks and shrimp that he planned to cook. He placed them on the grill and had Tyler set the large outside table for dinner. Holly had a few other items already prepared so that when the steaks were ready the meal would be done.

When Holly started to smell the scent of steaks wafting on the breeze, she stretched and announced that dinner was nearly ready. The girls dove in and swam back to the steps just as Ryan was taking the last of the grilled shrimp off of the fire. Holly and Rose dried off and wrapped their towels around their waists which set the tone for how the rest of the girls would dress.

“Everyone take a seat,” Holly announced. “I will grab the salad and the drinks and we can get started.”

As she turned from the refrigerator, she found Ryan standing behind her, reaching to take the large bowl from her. Holly leaned up to place a kiss on his lips and said, “Everything smells delicious. Thank you.”

“It was nothing, I just cooked dinner.”

“For everything, it just feels so nice to be doing this; and it would be impossible without you.”

They all shared a wonderful dinner, talking and laughing into the evening, until Ryan reminded them; “We need to get moving to get to the game. It starts in two hours and traffic will be horrible.”

Everyone started moving at the same time; clearing everything from the table and cleaning dishes. When everything was done, Rose and Jasmine excused themselves to head back to Rose’s dorm to change.

“Here,” Ryan said as he handed Rose a key; “This is a key to the gate. You are going to need this to get out. Keep it for future trips.”

“Thanks,” Rose said as she hugged him goodbye.

“We probably won’t see you at the game,” Holly said as she hugged Rose and Jasmine goodbye. “Can you come back tomorrow?”

Rose looked over to Jasmine, “What do you think?”

“Sounds great to me,” Jasmine answered.

“Then we will see you in the morning,” Rose said as they headed for the door.

Everyone else headed to their respective rooms to get ready for the game. Within thirty minutes everyone was loaded into the Jeep and headed into town for the game. By halftime the home team had the game completely wrapped up, so they decided to head home early.

As they climbed the steps to the house Caroline announced, “We are turning in; it’s been a long day.”

Holly hugged her sister and said good night. “See you in the morning.”

As she pushed the door closed, Caroline turned to Tyler. “Want to take a bath with me?”

“Always; and just for the record, the answer will always be always!” he answered as he pulled her to him.

He grabbed the bottom of her tee shirt and tugged it over her head, then reached behind her and unsnapped her bra. As he dropped it to the floor, Caroline slipped her shorts and underwear down her legs. He quickly stripped out of his clothes and followed her into the bathroom.

As Caroline bent over to start filling the tub, Tyler slipped up behind her and grabbed her hips and pulled her back into him.

“Hmm, that’s nice,” she purred as he rubbed his hardening dick into her.

As she pushed herself up, she leaned back into him as his hands slid up to cup her breasts and rub her nipples. She tilted her head back and up to share a kiss as his hands worked their magic on her body.

“Here,” she said, as she directed him to climb into the tub before her, “Have a seat.”

He settled back into the large tub and watched as she settled in between his legs. Quickly his hands were back to work trying to give her as much pleasure as possible. He lifted his legs over the top of hers, placing his feet just inside of her widespread knees, locking her open to his touch. He slid one of his hands down and used two of his fingers to spread her pussy lips open, and then he slipped his middle finger into her and strummed her clit with his thumb.

Caroline groaned, overwhelmed with the flood of pleasure that he gave her. When his other hand started again to tease her nipple, she was wracked with a powerful orgasm. As she struggled to close her knees together, she was blocked by his powerful legs. The result was the opposite of what she had intended. As she flexed against his legs, her pussy opened up even more, further exposing her to his actions.

Tyler found that the more that she struggled to escape his onslaught, the more it turned him on. When her orgasm subsided, He lifted his legs back to outside of hers. Caroline reached up to turn off the water and shakily climbed to her feet before turning around and placing her feet on either side of his hips. She centered herself on his rigid dick and slid down onto him.

“Oh man!” he moaned as she settled down onto him.

“You enjoy your power over me don’t you?” she observed as she slowly rocked on top of him.

“What makes you say that?”

“Well, for one, your dick is as hard as I’ve ever felt it,” she said as she clenched her pussy down on him. That elicited another groan from him as he pulled her into another hot kiss. “You like that do you?”

She rose up, his dick slowly sliding out of her before dropping back down at an excruciatingly slow pace. She repeated that a few times before he grabbed her hips and lunged up into her, trying desperately to increase the tempo. As he lunged, she rose higher, frustrating him that he couldn’t bury himself completely inside of her.

“Oh please, I’m sorry that I teased you!” he begged as she hovered just above the tip of his dick. “Please fuck me!”

“Turn about is fair play,” she said as she rubbed her labia across the spongy head of his dick. She leaned over and kissed him again before sliding back down onto him. “But to be perfectly honest, I liked that as much as you did.”

She slid each of her feet back so that she was kneeling above him as they started a slow sensual pace. His hands continued to explore, twisting and pinching and stroking each exposed inch of her.

When she felt herself slipping again toward an orgasm, she urged, “Cum with me!”

When he felt her spasms begin, he spilled into her, pumping a steaming load into her again and again until she settled down on top of his chest. When their breathing returned to normal, she kissed him and stood up, taking his hand and pulling him to his feet. They toweled each other dry before climbing into bed and dropping off to sleep.

In the morning Ryan and Holly climbed in for their morning swim. After forty five minutes they sat down at the table to share a light breakfast and check up on news and emails.

“How hard will it be to get tickets for our parents for next weekend?” Holly asked.

“As a matter of fact, I have already taken care of it,” he said excitedly. “Last night I stopped by the ticket office during half time and got eight seats together. We will be in the ‘nose bleeds’ but we will all be together. I am going to talk your father before the game to ask for permission. If he says yes, and I hope he does; I want to take everyone to dinner to celebrate.”

Holly smiled to see him so excited. “I am sure that he will say yes. He has known you longer than he has known me; plus your dad is his best friend. How could he say no?”

“I hope you’re right, but I will feel better when he does,” Ryan responded.

A few minutes later, Tyler made his way out onto the deck. “Morning,” he said as he slipped into one of the chairs.

“Is Caroline up?” Holly asked.

“Not yet. I decided to let her sleep a while longer before I wake her up.”

Holly gathered up the dirty dishes and headed into the kitchen. She came back with a carton of OJ and excused herself to get ready for the company.

“Have you talked to Dad lately?” Tyler asked.

“I called him last night after the game. He and Mom watched it on TV,” Ryan answered. “Why?”

“Have you told him your plans?”

“Yeah, but I swore him to secrecy. I want this to be a surprise to the moms.”

“And what did he say when you told him that you were going to get married?”

Ryan smiled, “He didn’t sound the least bit surprised. He was excited; really excited, but he didn’t seem the least bit surprised.”

“Did he have any news regarding your surprise?”

“The deal is done. They are going to FedEx the papers to me on Tuesday morning; I will sign them and send them back to you. When you have signed them, the deal should be done within a day.”

“The girls are going to be shocked!” Tyler said as he looked around to make sure that they weren’t going to be overheard. “When are you going to tell them?”

“That’s up to you. Since you and I are going to be the co-owners; how do we make an announcement like that without bringing attention to yours and Caroline’s relationship?”

“Just make the announcement and I will tell Caroline the rest of the details later on,” Tyler answered.

“Take a look at this,” Ryan said as he tapped on the keys of his laptop. He pulled up a file and spun the laptop around toward Tyler.

“This is awesome. How did you get this photo?”

“It’s a free program from the internet. It has satellite images of the whole world. Pretty cool, isn’t it?”

“Very cool; but what’s cooler is the fact that by next week, it will be ours!” said Tyler.

As he spun it back around and pushed the laptop back to Ryan, Caroline came out onto the deck wearing his tee shirt. She leaned over and kissed Tyler hello and said good morning to Ryan. “Where’s sis?”

“She’s getting ready for company,” Ryan answered.

“What time do we expect them?” Caroline asked.

“Probably around the same time as they came yesterday,” Ryan said.

Ryan got up to find Holly leaving his brother and Caroline out on the deck alone.

“Are you hungry?” Caroline asked, as she got up to get something from the kitchen.

“I could eat,” Tyler responded as he followed her inside.

After breakfast Caroline grabbed Tyler’s hand and led him back to the bedroom.

“We might not have time alone later on this afternoon, so I want to spend a little while with you before Rose and Jasmine get here.”

She pushed the door closed and turned back to him. She grabbed his shorts and pushed them down his legs and pulled the tee shirt over her head. She pushed him backwards into the bed, where he sat down. Kneeling between his legs, she took him into her mouth, licking and sucking him until he was ready for business. Tyler pulled her up to her feet and kissed her before pushing her back into the middle of the bed. As he crawled up between her legs, he stopped and lapped at her smooth pussy. He then slid up her body, taking each of her nipples into his mouth before slipping himself into her.

“I’m going to miss you this week,” he said as he slowly glided in and out of her. “I hope that we will be able to spend some time together next weekend, but there’s no way we can be sure.”

“Well we have each other now, so let’s make the best of that,” she said, as she wrapped her legs around him and pulled him deeper inside of her. “I love you Tyler.”

Tyler could see the tears in her eyes as he hovered above her. “I love you too, Carrie.”

He bent down to kiss her before rising up on his knees and hooking his arms behind her knees and pulling her up until her ass was completely off of the bed. Caroline was suspended in mid air with only her shoulders and head touching the bed. Tyler slammed into her, burying himself deep each time. He reached down and took a tit into each hand and teased and pulled on her nipples; causing her to spasm as the first wave of orgasm rolled over her.

“Fuck me, fuck me!” she yelled as he continued to pummel her. “Fill me up Tyler, I want you to cum for me!” she said as she pounded her fist on the mattress before grabbing a handful of sheets. When she felt the second wave pour over her she could feel that familiar change in Tyler’s dick that signaled his orgasm.

“Oh god,” Tyler screamed as he started to pump into her. He dropped her legs and without losing their connection, slid down until she was flat on her back and continued to slowly pump into her until both of their contractions had stopped.

They laid in a sweaty tangle for several minutes until they heard sounds that Ryan and Holly were going outside to meet Rose and Jasmine. “We’ve better get a move on,” Tyler said.

They both jumped into the shower together, then quickly dressed and headed out to meet company.