Date: Sun, 15 Jul 2012 14:48:40 +0200
From: Amy Redek <adultreading@gmail.com>
Subject: The Babysitter. Part Four.

    This story is for persons of eighteen years or over.  All comments,
good or bad, are welcome and all will be answered.

     Part Four

   He missed breakfast, and bumped into his mother and father on the way
down to the pool. They told him they would be out all day, but would be
back for dinner. Would he tell Nicky, and that he behave himself while they
were out, and not be any trouble to her. He promised, and carried on down
to the pool, and throwing his towel on a chair, dived in to the cold
water. It woke him up as it also refreshed him. He swam as far as he could
under the surface till his lungs forced him to the surface. He trod water
gasping and shaking the water from his eyes, cleared them and saw that he
was looking into the eyes of Suzie.

   `Suzie,' he exclaimed.

   `Jason,' she laughed, `what a way to sneak up on a girl.' She put one
hand round his neck and kissed him. The other slid straight down the inside
of his trunks and fondled his flaccid penis.

   `This cold water does wonders for the ego, don't you think?' she said
with a laugh.

   Her legs went up round his waist so that she could lay back with her top
half floating on the surface of the water. He guided her to the side of the
pool and in answer to her question, said yes, but give him a minute. They
swam back to the other side of the pool to where Nicky and Colin were
sitting, so they climbed out of the water and joined them.

   While they were talking, Carlos walked by and catching Jason's eye,
waved. Jason waved back, but did not stop him from passing on. Nicky
noticed the exchange and fell to thinking. Carlos looked gay. Colin was
gay! Colin had never had a woman because he couldn't get an erection when
alone with one. But he could get an erection when he was being used as a
woman. Ergo, he had to be fucked at the same time. Nicky became wet between
the her legs, thinking that I could be that woman. But who should be the
man behind Colin? She didn't want a stranger see her and Colin do it. Who
here was available? She instantly cancelled out Jim. She didn't think he
would go for it at all. That only left Jason. Of course, Jason.

   Another milestone in your education is about to come to pass, she
thought. Now Jason had already passed on the message from his parents about
not being back till the evening, so she was thinking how to go about it for
that afternoon. She looked up to try to bring the conversation around, and
realised that there was only Colin there talking to her.

   `Sorry, I missed that last part,' she said, `I was miles away just
then. What did you say.'

   `I said it was nice to have somebody to talk to who understood. You do
know what I mean?' Colin said.

   `Sorry, yes. Where did they go?' Nicky asked.

   `Who? Oh, Suzie and Jason. They have just gone to look at the shops in
the arcade,' Colin replied. Looking at the shops my foot, she
thought. She's selling and he's buying.

   `Colin darling,' she purred as she pulled her sunbed closer to the one
he was lying on. She laid down on hers and faced him, her face only a few
inches from his.

   `Colin. Do you remember when we lay in bed together, talking?'

   `Yes. I think you were very understanding,' he said.

   `Wellll, I was thinking,' she paused, `if you were able, would you have
made love to me?' she asked with a coy smile on her face.

   `Nicky,' he touched her face with his fingertips, `I did want to, but,
well you know why I couldn't.'

   `That is what I've been thinking about. If someone was to...help
you...get an erection. Would you...could you do it...at...the same time?'

   `What...how do...oh,...er...I...er...well, er, who did you, oh dear. I
don't think so. Not with someone I didn't know, ` he stuttered.

   `Well, who do you know in this hotel?' she asked.

   `Well there's only Mr. Ashwell, and I don't think I could with him,' he
answered.

   `Come on,' she encouraged, `of course there are others. There's that
young man who just passed, though I don't fancy him myself. Then there's
Jason...'

   `Jason? But he's only a boy,' he exclaimed.

   `Some boy!' she snorted, `Where do you think he is now? Shopping, my
arse! He's upstairs plating your Suzie Wong!'

   `Wang,' Colin said automatically, `her name is Wang, not Wong.'

   `Wang Wong, Ding Dong. What's the difference? He's up there in more ways
than one. Tomorrow he'll have Wendy and June hanging off the end of his
tongue. Then there's those two school teachers. They can't get enough of
each other without having something of Jason as well. Who do you think
taught him? He didn't learn that at his mothers' tit.'  She dropped her
voice into a subtle wheedling tone, `I think that now he is ready for us to
broaden his education. What do you say? Jason and I know each other, very
well I might add, and I know you. Jason will do as I ask.'

   `Well...I like him. If you think he will, then I will,' Colin said,
squaring his shoulders as he sat there, `he is, after all, quite handsome
for a bo...young man, if you're sure it will be okay?'

   `Sure it will be okay. Trust me. When he comes down, you shift over to
the other sun bed, so that I can get him here and put it to him,' she
smiled sweetly at him.

   `Talk of the bloody devil, and he will appear,' as Jason and Suzie came
out of the hotel, and both dived into the pool. They did a couple of laps
before emerging from the water, and obeying the beckoning finger of Nicky,
flopped down on the lounger next to her.

   `Jason,' she started, `I know where you've just come from.'

   `The pool,' he smirked.

   `Don't be flippant. You've either just plated Suzie, or fucked her. Or
both. Which?' she asked. `I'm not saying I'm not jealous, but it's just
that I have got something special, something planned for this afternoon,
and I need to know if your fit enough for it.'

   `What?' he asked.

   `Answer me first. Did you fuck her or not?'

   `No. Not this time,' he said, `we did variations on a theme. She's quite
inventive, you know.'

   `No I don't, but, okay, you can tell...show me later, but I've got
something I want you to do for me. Today, this afternoon. Tell me,' she
asked, going off it at a tangent or so it seemed, `tell me. What was your
initial reaction when Carlos tried to pick you up the other night in the
night club? Be honest now. Tell me. Disgusted. Flattered. Aroused. What?
Tell me truthfully.'

   `Well...don't really know. I...I think he thought I was older than I
am,' he said.

   `You haven't answered the question,' Nicky said.

   `Well I was confused. I...I didn't know what to do. You know, you
haven't told me yet what...what...what I should do in that situation. What
was I supposed to do, or say? I didn't know...so I got up and left.' Nicky
was lying on her side, very close. She reached over and stroked his arm.

   `You did the right thing,' still stroking him, `did you know that Colin
there is gay?'

   `Well I did think he might be a bit like Carlos, but he went up to your
room, so I thought I was wrong.'

   `Do you know why I took him up to my room?' she asked.

   `Because you wanted sex,' he replied.

   `I took him up to my room, yes. But it was because I wanted you, but you
kept going off with one or the others. They were getting what I wanted, so
I thought I would try with Colin. I didn't know he was gay at the
time. Then I heard his story. He has never had a woman. I was the first
woman for you, wasn't I? Well I would like to be the first one for Colin as
well.'

   `Well why don't you?' Jason replied.

   `Well there's a problem. It seems he can't do it himself. Believe me, we
tried.'

   `You mean he can't put it in himself?' Jason asked.

   `In a manner of speaking, no,' she said dryly. `He needs help
to.. to.. get it up so to speak. So we thought that you would help him
to...get it up.'

   `You mean you want me to give him a wank? Can't you do that for him?'
Jason asked.

   `Jason. If that was all it needed, would I be talking to you now? But it
isn't. It needs three of us. Don't you see?' she asked.

   `No, I don't see,' he replied.

   `Jason. Colin and I,' she explained patiently, `went to bed the other
day. We tried, but he couldn't do it. He couldn't get an erection. He told
me in confidence, that the only time he gets an erection is when somebody
is making love to him. Man love, as it were.'

   `So what you really mean, is that you want me to fuck him up the arse?'
Jason said. `So that he can get a hard on to fuck you?'

   `Bluntly, or to put it in a nutshell, yes. But don't think of it as
being wrong or dirty. Think of it as making love in a different way. You've
seen how some women like to be made love to one way, and some,
another. It's a little thing called love. I love you, the girls love you,
Colin loves you. Or Colin would like you to love him. In his way. But not
just for himself, but for me also. I see it as another step further in your
education. A big step that will help you to understand the needs and
longings of men as well as that of women. You do see now, don't you? I just
want you to be the best in everything,' talking to his ego, `I want you to
know everything.'

   `I don't know. Why should I?' Jason said.

   `Look you little shit. Who threatened me in the plane about joining the
mile high club? So let's see if you can take it! See these,' and she pulled
up her bikini top to let her white breasts fall into view. `Shall I show
these to your dad and let him fuck me instead, because you can bet your
life on it that he would jump at the chance. There are very few men around
who wouldn't give two thoughts about anything, if these were offered as
well as the chance to stick their dick in me!'

   `Put them away,' Jason said quickly, glancing around to see if anybody
had noticed.

   `Okay, okay, but does it mean he gets to stick his dick in me?' he
asked.

   `No no. Not at all. You only do what you want to do. You'll find that
there's not much difference anyway in the long run.'

   `Okay,' Jason said, `just as long as I can call it off if I don't like
it, deal?'

   `It's a deal,' Nicky said, `you'll be pleasantly surprised.'

   Nicky turned and said a few brief words with Colin and then rose up from
the lounger pulling Colin upright. She beckoned to Jason, and the three of
them went off into the hotel, with Nicky between them, her arms around
their waists of the two ``men'' with her. They went into Nicky's room and
she shut and locked the door once they were inside. The two males stood
there self consciously as she did so. They looked at each other, not
knowing how to start. Nicky bustled past and turned to face them.

   `Well I'd better start the ball rolling then,' and peeled off her
bikini, and stood proud before them. Her sun tan now high lighting the
white band across her chest where her breasts stood out, and the smaller
triangle above her thighs. She went to Jason and kneeling, pulled down his
trunks and kissed his prick while there. She then swivelled round and
pulled down Colin's, giving his prick two kisses.

   She stood up between them and said to Jason, `Now close your eyes,'
which he did, and she went up to him and put her hands on his shoulders,
being careful to keep her body away from any contact, and kissed him
deeply. She then stepped back and beckoned Colin forward to do the same. He
placed his hands as had Nicky had done, and leaned in and kissed Jason.

   Nicky took hold of Jason's hands and placed them on the hips of
Colin. To Jason, the kiss from Colin was the same as from any woman. Their
mouths slightly parted so that that the tongues could flit between each
other, and touch and caress. Nicky then put her hand in the small of each
back and pushed them towards each other till they made bodily contact. It
was electric to Jason. Not only was it the first time for kissing a male
person, but also the first time to have naked bodily contact.

   With Nicky lifting their arms up so that they could hold each other, she
made sure that their whole bodies made contact. Still with his eyes closed,
they held each other in a close embrace, still kissing. This kissing was
the same as if he were kissing Nicky, but as their genitals touched, Jason
was amazed at his reaction. His body responded to the sexual nature of this
encounter and started to get an erection. Without breaking the kiss, Colin
also responded to the rising of Jason and his own penis rose up too, so
that both cocks were vying for the limited space between the two hot
bodies. With this arousal, Jason was surprised that with the sensual kisses
he was receiving, he was now wanting to use his erection to fuck the man in
his arms.

   Nicky shot off into the bathroom and quickly found a condom and some
cream, and returned as they both broke apart, breathing heavily. Jason's
cock standing out from his body as Nicky ripped off the wrapping of the
condom, and knelt down and rolled it onto his erection.

   Colin moved in close to Jason, and gave him a quick peck on the lips,
`Be gentle, please.' He turned round and putting his hands on the table,
bent forward. Nicky, a blob of cream ready on her finger, moved in and
smeared it around the anus of Colin. She took hold of Jason's shaft and
guided it to the target of cream at Colin's rear as Jason put his hands on
Colin's hips and slowly pushed himself forward. There was resistance at
first when his cock started to move in, but Colin relaxed his sphincter
muscles and let Jason's cock slide right in to the hilt.

   It was tight. Tighter than any woman he had had, but other than that,
not much difference. It was a hole, hot, and there to be fucked. He slowly
withdrew his shaft till only the head remained inside, then pushed forward
again. With his legs straight, head held back, the hips held in a firm
grasp, he began the slow rhythmic movements of copulation. Nicky could see
the effect Jason was having on Colin. His prick though erect, was now
coming to a full erection. Now it was time for her to move.  She got onto
the table and lay on her back and opened her legs wide, making Colin shift
his arms past her thighs so that she could lift them up. His quivering
erection was now on a level with her open sex. With one hand grasping his
cock, she pulled it towards her, making the both of them shuffle
forwards. She guided it in to her moist interior and then let the motions
of Jason take over.
   The tableaux was now complete.

   Nicky was spread on the table with Colin embedded in her, his upper body
laying on top of her. His pumping in and out of Nicky was controlled by the
upright figure of Jason, at the back, shafting away at Colin's rear. All
were pushing and heaving as the sweat started to roll off their bodies,
breathing becoming difficult as they all strained against each other,
moving faster as they worked in unison, all fucking together.

   Nicky screamed first as she orgasmed, galvanising Colin to give a
strangled cry as he shot his load into her, sobbing as he did so. His tears
like hot raindrops on Nicky's cheeks as he came. Jason then came with a
loud shout as he rammed himself up tight to Colin's bum, jerking his hips
as he filled the condom before falling across Colin's back. They lay locked
together for a few moments before Jason stirred and straightened up and
slowly pulled out his still erect prick from the rear of Colin. He went
straight into the bathroom and the other two could hear him washing
himself.  Colin, still inside Nicky, kissed her, saying his thanks over and
over, before he straightened and pulled out of her, and looked down with
pride at his still erect cock. Nicky was still lying on the table as Jason
re-entered the room, drying himself with a towel.

   `Jason,' whispered Nicky, `come over and finish me off.'

   The sight of her legs splayed with her sex wet and wide open being
offered. `Make me come again,' she begged. He went and buried his face into
her wetness and sucked. He was oblivious that he was not only sucking her
juices, but that of Colin's as well. His tongue probed and licked at her,
making her writhe again on the table. Jason felt Colin's hand take hold of
his still hard cock, and then the hot breath just as Colin closed his mouth
over it. Working his tongue round the head and foreskin while massaging his
balls. Cramped as he was, half under the table, Colin did a good job and
was rewarded by feeling and tasting the second coming of Jason. The semen
still thick and slightly salty tasting being taken into Colin's mouth, was
like nectar to him as he swallowed.

   Nicky came for the second time, filling Jason's mouth, which he drank
hungrily. Their erratic movements caused Nicky's body weight on the table
to shift, which caused it to tip, sending all three, crashing to the floor
in a tangle of limbs. They laughed as they tried to sort out whose piece of
anatomy was whose. They then lay stretched out on the floor, Colin in the
middle, turning from one to the other as he kissed them, thanking them
both. Nicky then leaned over him to kiss Jason.

   `Thank you darling,' she said to him, `what do you think? Was it good?'

   `As always. You were right. It was great,' he replied, turning his head,
he kissed Colin. `Thanks Colin.'

   `No. It's me who should be thanking you. Thanking you both for what you
have done for me,' he said kissing Jason back, `you have done a wonderful
thing, and I shall never forget this day for the rest of my life. Thank
you,' as he turned his head and kissed Nicky.

   The three of them got up and re-dressed themselves in their swim suits
and went back down to the pool. As they made their entrance at the
poolside, two figures in the water waved at them. Jason sighed, as did
Nicky as he said, `Duty calls,' and he rolled his eyes at her, and she had
to laugh as he dashed off, and made himself into a bomb as he hit the water
between the two girls. They gave out the usual girlish screams at this
attack amid the explosions of water that he made. Nicky and Colin went and
spread themselves out for the sun.

   Mary and Jane made sport of Jason for being late down to the pool, not
knowing exactly where he had been. He played along by saying that the two
of them took it out of him, but if they wanted a rematch, he was ready. So
it was not long before the three of them left the pool to go
upstairs. Suzie, who was catching the sun, pouted as she saw them leave.

   Nicky woke up with a hand spreading cream on her legs. `You'll burn up
if you don't put on cream,' said Sandra, who was sitting down beside
her. `Look at you. You're getting as red as a lobster,' she continued
speaking as she applied more lotion to Nicky's legs. She then started to
smear the cream upon herself as she settled back on her lounger.

   `Where's Jason? I didn't see him when I came down,' she asked.

   `Oh, Colin and I were giving Jason some lessons this morning, and now
he's off with the two teachers' to show what he has learnt, and I think
that they will test him on it,' she smiled sweetly.

   `Do you think you can teach him anything here with all the distractions,
the pool, the sunshine?' Sandra asked.

   `Oh yes,' Nicky replied, `he's like a sponge. He's taken in everything
I've had to give him, and he's giving as good as he gets as well!'

   `That's good,' Sandra replied. She fumbled with the bag beside her, `Oh
damn it! I've left my book upstairs. Nicky?' she said in a wheedling tone,
`be a darling and run up and get it for me please?'

   `No problem,' Nicky answered, taking her room key from her, `what book
is it that you want?'

   `Oh. I can't remember the title, but it's the one by my side of the
bed. There's a dear!'

   So off went Nicky upstairs to Sandra's room to get her book. She let
herself in and went over to the bed. What side does she sleep on, she asked
herself. She saw a book on the opposite side, but instead of going round
the bed, she crawled on her knees on the bed to reach for it.

   `What a sight to greet these poor tired eyes,' boomed the voice of Jim
as he entered the room and shut the door.

   `Don't move!' he commanded. `Stay exactly as you are.' The sudden voice
of Jim as he came unexpectedly into the room startled her to
immobility. She was poised there on the bed, her body leaning forward on
her forearms, which of course made her arse stick up in air. She could hear
a rustle of his clothes as she guessed it was being removed.

   `That's what I like,' Jim said from behind her as she felt his weight
depress the mattress behind her, `to go from the office to an orifice in
one motion.' She felt his hands pull down her bikini bottoms to her knees.
`Lift them,' he said, and she raised each knee in turn so that he could
slide her bottom suit off and down off her ankles. Leaning over her, she
felt his erection touch her bum as his hands undid her top, his hands
cupping her full tits as they dropped into his hands. His cock was nuzzling
her as his hands dwelt on her breasts, until he moved back as she guessed
he was now holding himself for penetration.

   She was right. He rubbed the end of his cock against the entrance to her
treasure trove before he pushed forward and entered her. His cock simply
throbbed with heat and her inner moistness didn't quench the fire of
it. His hands gripped her hips as he thrust himself deep inside her. Her
own hot body warmth, clinging to him tight as he moved forward. Her inside
muscles clamping themselves tight around his shaft as he started to move it
within her. There was a rhythmic slapping of his thighs against hers as he
fucked her. With her arse up in the air as it was, it made for deeper
penetration, and she felt every inch of his cock as he went in and out. His
heat made hers rise as he pushed harder and harder, trying to get more
in. Nicky pushing back to meet him, wanting more, and more.

   They pushed and panted against each other, his cock slipping in and out,
tickling her clit as it did so. She felt her orgasm coming, so she
tightened her inner muscles as she moved, making him gasp and pump
harder. He started to shudder and letting go of her hips, he leant over her
even more, and grasped her tits in his hands. He held onto them tight as he
bucked up hard, his hips grinding up to her buttocks as he came in
shuddering bursts, almost pulling her breasts off as he did so. His chin
rasped her back as he held her close as he shot his load in her. She didn't
feel it, as she was in the middle of orgasm, sending her juices down to mix
with his. They were both bucking violently as they came and fell forward
onto the bed, her tits being crushed in his hands underneath her.

   They lay like this for a few minutes before he stirred enough for her to
move and push him off. He pulled out of her and flopped over onto his back
beside her. His cock still erect and shining with the mixture of their
juices. She rolled over and looked at his still erect prick, and thought,
well let's earn some more brownie points here. So she got onto her knees
and bending over, took his cock into her mouth. Sucking and licking off the
come from her and himself. Fondling his balls as her tongue worked its way
round the inside of his foreskin, which was still tight against the swollen
head of his prick. She worked her way down his shaft, bringing the foreskin
with it, baring the purple-blood filled head to the cool air .

   She moistened it with her saliva and then swung herself over him and sat
astride him, taking him back inside of her. He gasped as she bounced and
jigged on top of him. Her tits keeping up the same rhythm that just invited
him to reach out his hands and hold them, and feel the weight as they moved
up and down. He did just that and grasped them and held on as she bucked on
top of him. He then got his second wind, as it were, and started to buck
with her and came for the second time. She felt him shoot up inside of her,
feeling it smear her insides, but she couldn't reach one herself, so she
faked it. She acted as though he had brought her to the greatest orgasm of
all times, and fell on top of him, kissing him all over his
face. Whispering endearments and promises of love that she knew she had no
intention of keeping.

   `Oh shit,' she exclaimed, suddenly climbing off of him. She got off the
bed, leaving him gasping. She was quickly putting on her bikini as she
spoke to him, `I'm only supposed to be up here getting a book for
Sandra. She'll be wondering where the hell I've got to.'

   `Tell her something came up and had to be dealt with right away,' he
said as he laughed at his joke, waving his now semi erect prick at her.

   `No. I think I'll say that you saw, came and conkered,' she laughed. He
laughed with her, `no it's that you saw it, came and blew it!' He laughed
again, but suddenly sobered. `No, no. Seriously,' he said, calming down,
`you haven't seen me. Get the book she wants and go down.' He stifled a
laugh at his pun, and gave her a pat on her rear as she passed with the
book in question.

   She handed the book to Sandra, who remarked on the length of time that
it took to get it. Nicky explained that she had looked in to see how Jason
was getting on with his tests, and that he seemed to be on top of things as
well as getting down to the nitty gritty. This seemed to satisfy Sandra as
she took her book and settled down to read.

   Nicky turned to Colin who was on the adjacent bed, and asked how were
things going with him? He took her hand and kissed it, saying that today
was a day to cherish. She smiled at him and said how sweet he was, then she
asked what was it with Suzie? She seemed to be, somewhat smouldering! He
then told her that though she had been upstairs with Jason that morning,
she was extremely jealous that he was now upstairs with the other two
girls.

   `C'est la vie,' murmured Nicky, knowing what she meant, but not being
able to pronounce it properly.  It was late afternoon before Jason showed
up. He came alone and Sandra called him over.

   `Nicky's been telling me that you've been having lessons with her and
Colin this morning, and that you have just been having some tests. Or
exams, or whatever, just now. How did you do? Did you pass?'

   `I think I did alright,' he winked at Nicky, not being slow on the
uptake, `It was all oral this afternoon, and even if I say so myself, I
think I did a right good job of what was put before me,' he said, with a
huge grin on his face. Nicky stifled her laugh in her towel while Colin had
to turn his head away.

   `I'm glad to hear it,' said Sandra. She turned to Nicky and said. `I
can't put my finger on it, but I swear, that since you have been looking
after him, he has grown. I mean, not as in height, you know. But as in
his...his. Oh you know what I mean! He seems..., matured is not the right
word, but more grown up. More sure of himself. Aware, if you know what I
mean?

   `I think I agree with that. This trip is making a man of him and he's
almost grown up now,' Nicky said.

   Their talk was interrupted by the arrival of Jim. He plonked himself
down, and regaled the present company as to how well he had done that
day. He gave Sandra a big smacking kiss, telling her that what he had
achieved should get him the chairmanship of the consortium and elevate his
business up in to being one of the top ten agencies.

   Puffed up, he let Sandra put some sun cream on his body, and then lay
down to catch what was left of the afternoon sun. With the going down of
this sun, Suzie and Colin said their goodbye's, and left. Jason dived into
the pool for a last swim of the day, and fetched up in front of a familiar
face.

   `Carlos,' he exclaimed, `how are you?'

   `Desolated. I am holidaying, but meeting people I am not. It makes me
sad. I see you with your family and I am in despair that I do not have the
same,' Carlos said, `I did try to talk with you in the... what you call
the, er...room down stairs place?'

   `The night club?' Jason supplied.

   `Si, the night club. I see a young man who I think might like me, and I
try to talk. But you run away. I think it is that you only like the woman,
but then I see you with that man who just go away. He is as I am. I know
these things. But please not to take the offence.' He put his hand on
Jason's arm, as they stood in the shallow end of the pool.

   `I have watched you, and cried inside that you do not notice me. I think
that I am sent here by a cruel God, because from the first moment that my
eyes set upon you, I fall in love.' His hand tightened on Jason's arm as he
started to pull away. `No, please. Stay. Listen. I know that you cannot
love me in return, I know this. All I ask is just a little kindness. Just
for you to say hello, to me in the mornings, would make my day a happy
one. Please,' he begged. `that is all I would ask of you. Though I would
like to kiss you and grovel at your feet, I am feeling that I would
embarrass you, so all I would ask of you is to accept that I have fallen in
love with you, and would do anything that you ask of me.'

   Coming not long after his experience with Colin, Jason was not only
flattered, but internally puffed up that even members of his own sex
desired to be with him, and emboldened by this, he put his hand down into
the water and slipped it inside the front of Carlos's trunks, and cupped
his prick and testicles in his hand. He rubbed them gently together and
felt a stirring there. He felt the beginnings of an erection in Carlos, so
taking hold of Carlos's hand, put it down the front of his own shorts, so
that he could feel the similar stirrings there, though not so much as a
stirring, but a full erection which Carlos fondled and breathed, `Mucho,
mucho!'

   `Come,' Jason said, pulling away, `come and have dinner with us. Come
on,' he called as he swam away. He heaved himself out of the pool and went
to his parents.

   `Mum, dad. Meet Carlos,' who had pulled himself out of the pool behind
Jason. `He's here all alone here at the hotel, so I've invited him to
dinner with us. Okay?' A dripping wet Carlos stood there giving a small bow
to Sandra and Jim.

   `Please. This not my idea. Jason's a strong boy.'

   `No problem, my boy. It's nice that Jason has made a friend here,'
boomed Jim expansively. Nicky steamed again.

   So the five sat down to dinner that night and Jim was in such high
spirits, that he didn't notice that Jason had also been served with wine
with the meal. After this, they went to the lounge and sat at the
bar. Jason asked if he, Nicky and Carlos could go down to the nightclub, as
they were having a disco night. This was agreed, and they were told to
enjoy themselves. Like all disco's, it was very dark but for the strobe
lighting and noisy with the latest pop music blaring out. Nicky had to
shout, saying that she didn't know that there that many people staying at
the hotel, because to place was crowded.

   They soon mixed in with the other dancers and quickly lost track of each
other. It took Jason fifteen minutes to find Carlos. He took hold of his
hand and indicated with his head that they leave. Carlos looked around at
the shiny faces briefly lit by the flashing strobes, then back to Jason. He
mouthed the word Nicky with a questioning look. Jason shook his head and
indicated that Carlos follow him, and they went up to Jason's room. Jason
took control as soon as they entered and it being his room was half the
battle. He took off his shirt and tie, throwing them on the chair.

   `Take your clothes off,' Jason said to Carlos, and pointed to the chair,
`and put them there.' Carlos quickly complied and undressed till he stood
naked in front of Jason. His slim, light coloured body seemed to shine in
the lamplight, his pubic hairs were sparse, as was Jason's. His penis was
of the same size and at the moment, semi erect with Jason's eyes looking at
him and pointed to a spot on the floor in front of him.

   `Kneel there and take my trousers off.' Carlos quickly knelt down and
undid the belt and pulled down the zipper. He eased them over the hips and
down his legs. Jason stepped out of them and offered his foot so that his
sock could be taken off, and then the other. `Now the pants.'

   With trembling fingers, Carlos slowly pulled down Jason's underpants,
having a little trouble because of the erection inside. This suddenly
sprang free, bouncing across the face of Carlos as the pants fell to the
floor. Jason kicked them to one side, his cock swaying within a few inches
of Carlos's face as he did so. His eyes followed the moving cock and his
tongue involuntary came out and wetted his lips. Jason saw this, and
smiled, as he put his hands on his hips.

   `Well you can see it. It's what you wanted, isn't it? Then do it. Suck
it,' Jason commanded. Carlos didn't need telling twice. His head came
forward and took almost the whole length into his open mouth. The hot wet
pressure on his cock sent a spasm of joy through the whole of his body as
did the thrill of it actually being a man and not a woman doing it to him.

   With one hand hold the base of the shaft, Carlos moved his head back and
forth, slipping the cock in and out of his mouth. tonguing, and sucking at
the same time. Jason stretched his head back, arching his spine to make his
hips jut out further. His hands went down to hold the head of Carlos as his
body took over and started to pump himself. Carlos kept his head still as
Jason moved his cock in and out at an increasing speed. Keeping a firm grip
on the base of the throbbing cock so that it wouldn't choke him, Carlos
squeezed and sucked as it moved faster. He felt the pressure mounting and
its release. The load shot into the back of his throat, nearly choking him
with its force. He swallowed it with difficulty, keeping up the pressure
with his mouth, still sucking. The thrusting of Jason slowed as he
shuddered out the last few jets of sperm. Jason pulled hard on Carlos's
head, pulling him up from the floor, making him release the erection from
his mouth, till he was standing up straight. Jason then kissed him and
Carlos returned it with passion.

   `Thank you Jason, thank you,' he whispered between kisses. Jason broke
off from kissing, and taking Carlos's hand, led him to the bed and they
both laid down. They caressed each other with slow sensuous stroking
motions on the arms, chests and faces. On a sudden impulse, Jason reversed
his body so that he was now looking at the erection of Carlos. He brought
his hand up and grasped it, feeling how hot it was, and how silky the outer
flesh was compared to the hardness below it. This, he realised, was the
first time he had ever held a grown man's penis in his hand. He moved his
hand up and down, feeling the hard flesh move inside its outer covering,
watching the pink head start to emerge as the foreskin stretched back.

   He could feel Carlos doing the same to him, but then copied the actions
as what was being done to him. He felt the hot breath and then the wet
warmness as the mouth closed on him, and taking a deep breath, took Carlos
into his own. He sucked on it and ran his tongue around it, teasing the
inside of the foreskin. It was like a short piece of solid rubber hose, but
warm and alive. He tentatively used his teeth to gently chew on the flesh
under the throbbing head. He could feel this throbbing and hear the
thumping of it. He briefly released it for breath, but the thumping
continued.

   It took a few moments for him to realise that the thumping was coming
from the door to his room, and the voice of Nicky demanding to be let
in. Jason shot off the bed and dived into the bathroom. He came out with
two towels and threw one to Carlos as he wrapped the other round his middle
as he opened the door. Nicky stormed in with a face like thunder.

   `You bastards!' she screamed at them. `Sloping off to fuck with each
other, leaving me like a spare prick at a prostitute's wedding!'

   Carlos was now sitting on the edge of the bed, the towel round his
waist, his head hanging down. Jason was still fumbling with his, trying to
get it round his waist. Nicky snatched it out of his hands and threw it to
one side.

   `Look at you,' she said, pointing at his prick. He looked down at his
penis, still erect and quivering. `Look at it! That thing is going to get
you in a lot of trouble. You're using that as a brain, 'cos your head must
be full of shit!' she screamed. Jason put his hands on her shoulders.

   `Nicky,' he breathed, `you look beautiful when you're angry.' She sobbed
and clung to him. `You bastard,' she wept into his shoulder. His arms
tightened around her and held her close. Looking over her shoulder, he
caught Carlo's eyes, and jerked his head toward the door. Carlos
understood, nodding as he got up and quickly and silently dressed and left
the room, giving Jason a gentle rub on the back as he passed, closing the
door behind him without a sound. Jason lifted up her tear stained face and
started to kiss away the tears. He led her to the bed, and still kissing,
laid her down and lay beside her. Her sobs were easing and she slowly
started to respond to his kisses and caresses.

   Before long, she was tearing off the few clothes she wore and lay naked
beneath him. He quickly mounted her and was urged to push and push. Harder,
harder she moaned, as he pounded his body against hers. The sweat poured
off him to drop onto her and mingle with hers, soaking the sheet beneath
her. She screamed out at her orgasm and savagely bit him on the shoulder as
she gripped him with her thighs as she came. His body bucked at her passion
and came himself, sending his emission up into her body. His groans were as
loud as hers as he ground his pubic bones against hers.

   He felt the pounding of her heart as his chest flattened her breasts,
their bodies sliding against each other with their mingled sweat. His legs
were now outside of hers, so that hers were tight together with him still
firmly embedded inside her. They lay like this for quite a long time before
the cooling sweat made them shiver and come apart.

   They showered together, getting soap on each other, kissing frequently
under the spray of water, and, eventually came out and dried each other
off. He helped her dress for the short journey to her room, and they kissed
at the door, where she made him promise. No more boys.

   `What about girls?' he countered. `We can't disappoint them, can we?' he
asked as he stroked her hair. He got her to grudgingly agree that he could
service the girls, as long as he saved some of himself for her. With that,
he gave her a final kiss, and pushed her off to her own room.

                                                        *
   Nicky and Jason were down early, and both had a hearty breakfast. They
were soon at the poolside, and it wasn't long before they were joined by
Mary, Jane, Wendy and June. They made a happy group of five girls
surrounding one boy. This brought many smiles to the faces of other hotel
guests as they passed, seeing them together chatting and laughing amongst
themselves. The laughter being caused by each of them telling stories of
the sexual mishaps that each had experienced. It was now known and
understood by all of them, that they would have to take it in turns for
their romp in bed with Jason.

   One of them had already raided the bar and returned with a handful of
drinking straws, and they had been cut to different lengths, and now, Jason
sat holding them in his hand. There were squeals as they started the draw,
and on each straw being drawn brought out more squeals from winners and
losers.  The winners being the shortest and so on. June made the loudest
noise as it was evident that she had drawn the smallest of the bunch held
in his hand, which meant she was going first.

   With all the straws drawn and compared, June jumped up, grabbed Jason's
hand, and almost indecently ran him into the hotel. This came to be the
established pattern for the rest of the holiday. Wendy and June would
alternate with Suzie and Colin, Though it was understood that Nicky would
entertain Colin when they were in the hotel, but give up her slot with
Jason. What the other girls didn't know was first, that he was gay, and
second, he was doing to Nicky what Jason was doing to them.

   Mary and Jane, even though they were lesbians, didn't mean that they
didn't appreciate the attentions of the opposite sex. In fact, they
positively enthused over what Jason could do with his mouth, tongue and
teeth, and agreed between them, that they wanted `private' sessions with
him, and not as a duo. As they laid out in the sun talking, Jane started
getting restless and kept squeezing her legs together. Then rubbing her
hand down her legs and then wiping them on her towel. It was noticed by the
others, who remarked on her actions.

   `Well it's my turn next, and I'm sopping wet already.'

   They all laughed, and said that it wouldn't be long now, because here
they come. Jason dived straight into the pool and swam across to
them. `Nicky,' he said, from the pool, flicking his hair back from his
eyes, `saw mum in the lobby. She wants you to go up, something about her
clothes, okay?' She left the group as Jane helped Jason out of the pool and
started to rub him down with a towel. Nicky went upstairs and knocked on
Sandra's door.

   `Come in, it's open,' she called out.

   Nicky went in and saw that Sandra was seated at the small dressing
table, wrapped in a bath towel, brushing her hair. She walked over and took
the brush from Sandra's hand, and carried on with the brushing. Sweeping it
back in long strokes, her hand following the brush, smoothing it as she
went. Then bringing it back behind the ear and off the nape of her neck. As
she brushed it back, she could see the throbbing pulse at the side of her
neck, so she leant down and kissed it.

   Sandra leaned her head back closing her eyes, giving out a sigh as
Nicky's lips moved up and down her neck. Nicky put down the brush and her
hands undid the top of the towel so that it fell free and dropped into
Sandra's lap. Her breasts, round and plump with the nipples already
standing out hard in anticipation of what was to come. Nicky watched in the
mirror as her hands came up under them from behind and cupped them. Lifting
them alternately, as though trying to guess their weight.

   Her kisses moved round from her throat to her lips, which parted so that
their tongues could touch and move from mouth to mouth. With her breasts
being gently rubbed and squeezed and the teasing tongue, Sandra started to
get wet. She twisted round and stood up, their lips not parting, the towel
dropping to the floor as she melded her body close to Nicky. Sandra's hands
quickly untied Nicky's top strings and pulled it free from between
them. They swayed together so that their touching breasts rubbed against
each other as they moved.

   Their kisses became more passionate as they fell on the bed and by
turning head to tail, they were nose to crotch. Sandra had difficulty
getting Nicky's bottoms off while Nicky had her head buried between the
thighs of Sandra. With them eventually off, she tried to drown herself in
Nicky's vagina. They both sucked and licked, nibbled and tongued, moving
about on the bed. First one on top, and then the other experiencing several
orgasms each. They lay together after cleaning each other with their
tongues, stroking the breasts and rubbing the nipples between fingers and
thumb. Sandra then leaned up onto one elbow and looked down into the
shining eyes of Nicky.

   `Nicky. Sweet Nicky. I have something very serious to ask you. I don't
want an answer straight away, but I would like you to think about it. Jim
and I have been talking. About you.' Sandra put the tips of her fingers
against Nicky's lips as she was about to speak. `No. He doesn't know about
this. About what we do. No. It's about where you live at home. You've told
us that you're not very happy living with your relatives.' Her fingers
traced a path down Nicky's face and round her chin.

   `Well, with Jason going off to a new school when we get back, the house
is going to be quite empty. We talked it over and have both agreed that if
you want, if you wanted to, you could come and live with us. No
strings. Nothing like that. It's just that we are so used to having someone
there. You would have your own room and you could come and go as you
please,' Again she stopped Nicky from speaking.  `Don't answer now. Just
think about it. Now come,' she gave Nicky a quick peck on the lips, `we've
been up here too long.' She said, getting up off the bed, and picking up
Nicky's bikini, helped her into it. Her hands lingering while helping to
settle her breasts in the top half. She then dressed herself and they went
back down to the pool area.

   Nicky's thoughts were in a turmoil as they went down. Arm in arm. Would
she? Could she? Would she have to service both of them all the time? But
then she couldn't be expected to do it every day, eh? She'd have more
freedom than where she was at present, and more privacy. She'd have to talk
it over with Jason when she could get a chance. They walked out into the
sun, and Nicky noticed that it must be Wendy's turn.

                                                         *
   Soon it was their last day. Mary and June had their last fling with
Jason, amid a flood of tears, and they promised to keep in touch back
home. They had already said goodbye to Suzie, which was, for Jason, an
intense and almost violent session, which really drained them. For Nicky
and Colin, it was by contrast, a delicate and tender farewell. Carlos was
conspicuous by his absence. No one saw him leave, or if he had even left at
all.

   The last evenings' cocktails at sunset were with Wendy and June, who
were going to be on the same flight back. But as usual, they took their
leave early and said that they would see them on the plane the next day.
It was a quiet dinner the four of them had and Jim was very pleased with
the trip. It had been a great success for him and should ensure him a good
chance of being made head of the Consortium, and bring his office high up
on the ladder.

   Jason was thinking of the new school he would be boarding at. Wondering
what it would be like, his first time away from home. Would he get
homesick? But, his hand reached out and covered Nicky's, who smiled back at
him. She had given him a self confidence that he was sure would stand him
in good stead.

   Nicky hadn't discussed the proposal of Sandra with Jason, as she had
meant to. She thought it best that the decision reached, should be hers
entirely, and she had reached it, and as they were drinking their coffee,
Sandra brought it up.

   `Well Nicky, have you thought over our suggestion?' Nicky nodded.

   `What's that?` asked Jason.

   `Well,' said Sandra, putting her hand over his, `your father and I have
decided, well we thought, that with you going off to your new school, the
house would seem rather empty. So we have asked if Nicky would like to come
and live with us.'

   `Wow! Great! You are, you will, you must!' enthused Jason, `Say yes
Nicky. Please say yes. You can have my room. You can even sleep in my bed.'
He blushed at what he had said, and Sandra laughed.

   `Jason,' she said, still smiling at his outburst, `it's Nicky's
decision, and she would have her own room. Not yours, well Nicky?' she
asked, turning back for Nicky's to answer. Nicky, head down looking at the
table, her fingers twisting the napkin.

   `Well I've given your most generous offer a lot of thought, and I
shouldn't really impose such a burden on you, when you are at last getting
the privacy you deserve with Jason no longer under your feet.' She could
see, out of the corner of her eye, the smile fading from Jason's face and
the unmitigating sorrow that was taking its place.

   `But because I love you all, I say yes, and thank you both most deeply.'
Jason's smile came back threefold, and he thumped the table. Sandra laughed
and clapped her hands. Jim sat back and beamed a broad smile. All four of
them started talking at once. Jason saying how great an idea it was, Sandra
about decorating her room, Jim as to how she'd be the daughter they never
had.  So their last dinner finished on a high note, and they all went to
bed early because of the time they had to depart in the morning.

                                                         *
   The transition from the hotel to the airport, after a quick early
breakfast, was as efficient as the arrival. The agent, acting on behalf of
the new clients that Jim had secured, met them at the airport and handed a
large bouquet to Sandra and a smaller one to Nicky. Jason received a
leather bound copy of the island's history. Hands were shaken, and fond
farewells made. They were swiftly passed from ticket counter, through
customs and immigration and passed on to fetch up in the first class
lounge. While waiting there, they saw the aircraft crew pass through. They
all looked smart in their uniforms, and among them were Wendy and June, who
waved at them as they passed. Soon after, passengers were asked to
board. First class, then passengers with small children, then blocks of
seat numbers were called.

   They were greeted with the famous smiles of Wendy and June and shown to
their seats. They visited them just before takeoff to check their belts and
seats. Jason and Nicky held hands again as the plane took off and left the
island behind. Breakfast had been served and cleared away. The duty free
trolley had been wheeled round and passengers had settled themselves to
watch the in flight movie. Suddenly June was at Jason's side and whispered
into his ear. He excused himself to Nicky, and got up and followed June
down to the rear of the aircraft. She opened an unobtrusive door that led
into a small compartment that appeared to hold the larger items that some
passengers think they can carry on as `hand' luggage, too big to fit in the
overhead lockers. It was dimly lit and she closed and latched the door
behind them.

   `We haven't much time,' she said turning to him, undoing her skirt as
she spoke, and dropped it down, stepped out of it. The sight of her
standing there, her smart jacket and blouse of her uniform above the
display below. Tanned thighs showing above silk black stockings, held up by
a black suspender belt, and covering her crotch, a wisp of black silk that
barely covered anything. The eroticism of her standing there half dressed,
gave him an instant hard on. She quickly pulled down the small piece of
silk and lay back on a makeshift bed of sorts. Her legs wide and inviting,
as were the arms she held out to him.

   `Come on Jason, we haven't much time,' repeating herself. He quickly
dropped his trousers and went between the silken clad legs, running his
hand up the smoothness of them. He put his head down and thrust his tongue
inside her. As wet as she was, she felt every electric shock as he ran his
hand down her stockings and then touched her with his finger tips. Soon she
was begging him to use his cock. He moved up and quickly slid into her,
smoothly and to the hilt. It didn't take long for their bucking and
thrusting for both of them to have their orgasms, feeling her hot gush
around him as he came into her with short savage bursts. Too soon it was
over and he withdrew and stood up. She swung her legs round and sat up, her
face only inches away from his still erect member, still wet from both
their juices. She parted those perfectly painted lips and took him into her
mouth, sucking and licking the remaining juices from his cock. They dressed
as quickly as they had undressed, and embraced as they kissed.

   `Thank you Jason. That was to thank you for what has been an exciting
time,' she whispered.

   `No, no, it's me who should thank you for making this a holiday of a
lifetime. I'll never forget you, and,' he paused with a devilish grin, `for
taking me into the mile high club again.' They then left the small
compartment, him to his seat, and her to her duties.

   `So?' was the question posed by Nicky as soon as he sat down.

   `She wanted to say thank you for flying with this airline,' he replied.

   `And did you?' Nicky asked.

   `Well I couldn't really refuse, could I? After all, everything on this
flight is supposed to be complimentary. So I complimented her on what was
offered and took it. It was great, but not,' he put his hand on hers, `not
as good as you darling.'

   Being a daylight flight, the stewardesses were kept busy, fetching and
carrying whatever the passengers required. The Ashwell's were especially
well looked after. It was towards the end of the journey when Wendy tapped
him on the shoulder, asking to come aft for a moment. Much to Nicky's
annoyance, he got up and followed Wendy. Down to the rear of the plane they
went and through the same door. With it shut and locked behind them, Wendy
gave Jason a big hungry kiss, and as June had done, stripped off her skirt.

   The startling contrast was that she was wearing white panties. This with
the black stockings and belt and the deep tan of her upper thighs, made it
much more erotic. What with her mound and cleft being clearly visible
through the thin wispy material. His trousers were off before she had got
her panties down. His throbbing cock swayed as he moved forward. She went
down onto her knees and took him into her mouth. She was feverish in her
excitement, almost choking, trying to get as much of him in at once. Her
head went back and forth at high speed, sucking and chewing. She was a bit
too enthusiastic for him. He managed to extricate his prick without having
the end torn off, and pushed her so that she sprawled on the same makeshift
bed, legs akimbo with the knees bent. He quickly moved in between them,
mounting her and pushing himself hard up against her.

   That was all he really had to do, just stay inside her, because the
plane had just hit some air pockets, and was doing the necessary bucking
for him. As the aircraft was heaving itself about the sky. Wendy, with
Jason buried deep inside her, writhed about from side to side as she came
with little screams. Jason came with a series of grunts and clung to her as
they bounced on this makeshift bed.  She kissed him avidly, saying that she
wished that he had been staying at the hotel for a long time, and that she
would miss him very much, and that hotel would never be the same
again. They kissed as they dressed, and he followed her down the narrow
aisle till she went into the pantry. He heard June start to berate Wendy
for taking so long, as it was time for them to serve the last lot of drinks
before the final approach.

   Nicky refused to speak to him when he sat down, and sat in a stony
silence for the final hour of the flight. She attended to his seat belt,
buckling it up when the light came on prior to landing, not letting Wendy
touch it. She did, however, hold his hand in the final moments as the plane
swept across the perimeter fence and touched down on the runway. The
enclosed walkway canopy was soon attached to the aircraft and the door
opened. There was a slight hold up for the passengers as they disembarked,
because both stewardesses kissed Jason as he left, much to the amusement of
the fellow passengers.

                                                         *
   It was a quiet ride home in the taxi cab. Nicky and Jason were either
side of Sandra in the back, and Jim sat up front next to the driver. Jim
kept leaning over the back of his seat to bring up some small anecdote from
his meetings. It was only Sandra who responded. It was just getting dark
when they arrived home, and with all the bags deposited in the hall by the
driver, suitably tipped, they moved into the den.

   `Nicky. Stay the night. Jim's tired, I think we all are, so...'

   Sandra left the question in the air, leaving the decision to
Nicky. Well, she thought, as I'm going to live here, I might as well start
tonight as any other. Besides, it was Jason's last night at home as he was
leaving the next day for his new school.

   `Okay, and thank you. I don't think I could really face that place after
what we've had.' she said, and they sat in the den as night fell, and with
just the one lamp on, had drinks, even Jason being allowed to have one, and
talked over the holiday, Jason's new school and Nicky moving in. None of
them wanted to eat, due to Wendy and June, they'd had the best that could
be offered.

   Sandra then took Nicky upstairs and showed her what would be her room,
Nicky had seen it before, but didn't say anything. Jim, in the meantime,
was having a man to man talk with Jason. About how to behave at school and
to steer clear of women till he was old enough to appreciate them. Jason
kept a straight face as he said he would do as he was told. Sandra and
Nicky returned to the den, to finish their drinks and try to hide the yawns
that kept creeping up on them. So after saying her thanks for the holiday,
Nicky went upstairs. Jason also said the same, and after kissing his mother
and father, went up too.

   `Thanks for a lovely holiday,' Sandra said to Jim, kissing him, `but I
think it's time we went to bed as well. It's Jason's big day tomorrow and
we must be brave that our son is now about to go out into the world and
become a man.'

   `You're right darling,' he said, giving her a kiss on the nose and made
a grope at her bum. `It won't be long before he meets some young girl and
comes to ask his dad, what do I do?' They smiled and with that they went
upstairs with their arms around each other.

                                                         *
   It was in the early hours when Nicky was awakened by Jason whispering in
her ear. `Move over and let me in for Christ's sake. I'm freezing my balls
off out here!' He had come into the room wearing a thin dressing gown, but
slipped it off, naked and shivering, Nicky, now awake, and also naked under
the covers, moved aside to let him get in beside her. She recoiled at his
cold touch.

   `Brrr. It's cold here compared to last night. I couldn't sleep. I keep
thinking about tomorrow,' his voice started to tremble as he spoke, `Oh
Nicky, I don't want to go,' and he broke down.

   He clung tightly to her and she held him close to her, ignoring the
coldness of his body, but tried to warm him up with hers. Maternal
instincts took over as she cuddled him to her, soothing his sobs. She knew
it was the most difficult period in anyone's life, to leave the ones you
love and go to a strange place where everybody was a stranger. She held him
and told of how she at a very early age had lost her loved ones and had to
live with relatives that she had never seen before. But at least he was
only a phone call away, she told him, and to remember that he was still
loved here at home.

   His body, now warmed by hers, started to respond to the nearness and the
caresses that she was giving him. She could feel the growing hardness of
his penis against her thigh. With his head nestled between her breasts, it
was only a matter of a slight movement for a nipple to present itself into
his mouth. As he sucked on it, his hand came up and cupped the other ample
breast and squeezed it. She pulled his head back from her breast and kissed
him, and he kissed her back, moving his body up and over so that she had to
roll back and let him lay atop of her. His hard erection was squashed
between their stomachs. She suffered his weight as he kissed and with her
kissing him all over his face. She shifted her position so that her legs
could open and he lifted his hips as she took hold of his cock and guided
it into her.

   He sank back onto her, his prick sliding up into her, filling her. They
both sighed in unison as their stomachs came together again, and lay still
for a few moments. She glowed with the feel of him inside her and felt the
deep throbbing that kept in time with the heartbeat in his chest pressed
tight to hers. Her inside muscles twitched in time to this beat and he
raised himself up onto his elbows, taking some of his weight off of her
breasts. They steadily gazed into each other's eyes, as they let her
vaginal muscles expand and contract around his throbbing cock, bringing
them on a slow build up to the ultimate explosion that was to come, and
come they did. Knowing that it was their last night, they both wanted it to
be the best, and he groaned saying as much as he loved her, he couldn't
hold back any longer. Nicky cried out that she was ready too.

   `Now, now, now,' he cried as she answered with, `yes, yes, yes,' as he
ground his hips into hers, sending his semen up in an almost unending
stream, completely emptying his testicles in one massive eruption. Nicky's
orgasm was greater, her gushing forced itself down out alongside his prick,
pouring out to matt his pubic hairs. Her legs up tight round his waist as
they poured out their love, soaking them both. They wallowed in the mess as
they lay panting, kissing and whispering endearments to each other. It was
some time before she could persuade him to go back to his own room, for
what was left of the night.

                                                         *
   It was mid morning when they all got into the car to take Jason to the
station, and there, sad farewells were said. Sandra and Nicky in tears, and
Jason putting on a brave face, kissing them goodbye and a final handshake
with his father. They waved to him as the train pulled out of the station
to take him to his new school. The journey back to the house in the car was
made in complete silence, and when they arrived, Sandra got out and said
that Jim was to go with Nicky to collect whatever she wanted to bring to
her new home. She gave both of them a peck on the cheek, and went inside.

   So Jim drove off with Nicky in the back to what was now, once the place
that she used to live in. Nicky jumped out as they arrived and said that he
needn't come in, but Jim insisted. It was a seedy looking bungalow, never
having seen a lick of paint since it was first built. Nicky led the way
inside, and Jim gasped. The place was a shambles. Clothes discarded and
left where they had fallen. Papers scattered across chairs and spilling
onto the floor. Dirty plates, cups and glasses littered every
surface. Nicky saw the disgust on Jim's face and could only give an
apologetic shrug.

   `See? I've only been away a short while, and that's how they leave
it. They're pigs. Well they can keep their own sty now!' she said, and
carried on into a short hall and into a bedroom. Jim followed into this
small room that was only big enough to hold the small fold away cot and a
small table. A piece of muslin served as a curtain, but she had attempted
to brighten the room with posters of pop stars and holiday scenes, but it
didn't disguise the fact that she was living in a hovel.

   `I'd advise you not to look in the kitchen or bathroom. If you think
that front room was bad, well be spared the sight. And this is what I've to
put up with ever since I've been here,' she said bitterly. `If I didn't
clean the place up...' she broke off with a sob. Jim took her into his
embrace.

   `You poor thing. I didn't realise it was like this? I think we made the
right decision in asking you to come and live with us. I will see that you
don't ever have to live in a place like this again,' as he kissed her,
using his thumbs to wipe the tears from her face. She kissed him back, and
could feel that he was getting a hard on. She broke off the kiss and sat
down on the bed.

   `Let's get one thing straight Jim. I'm not coming to live at your house
to be your sexual toy, your plaything. I won't mind a little mucking about,
but not more than once a month. Is that understood?' He nodded that it was;
once a month was being generous, he thought. `I don't want you to think
that I'm being ungrateful, but there it is. I don't want to move in, and
then get thrown out by Sandra because you want too much of a good thing. So
when we do get together, we would have to be careful as to where, and when,
like,' she suddenly grinned, `here.'

   She leaned forward and unbuckled his belt and helped him drop his
trousers, and then pulled down his shorts and let him step out of both. His
erect prick stood well out from under the bottom of his shirt. She took the
shirt in her hand and pulled him closer. And grasping his prick, opened her
mouth and stuck her tongue into the fold of skin between the head and
foreskin. At the touch of tongue, his cock swelled even more, making the
skin slide right back, exposing the purplish coloured head of his cock, the
single eye wide and unblinking with the pressure of blood engorging it,
making it really pulsate in her hand. She wet her lips and touched the eye
with the tip of her tongue before taking the throbbing head into her
mouth. She worked her tongue round it as she sucked it in, gently raking
the upper shaft with her teeth as she pulled back. He gave out a groan as
he held her head with his hands, helping her to bob away on him. He felt
his surge coming and holding her tighter, let it flow in spurts, filling
her mouth and throat, and still trying to force more of himself inside.

   She choked a little, and swallowed as he came in his short bursts, and
kept sucking till he slowed down, empty, and was just going through the
motions. Only then did she release him and fall back onto the bed, letting
him see her licking her lips. He stood there with his cock still half
erect, as she quickly lifted her skirt and pulled her panties down, pulling
them off and opening her legs wide. He could see that her sex was wet and
open.

   `Your turn now Jim. Suck me. Quid pro quo?'

   He had no choice but to get to his knees and lean forward and start to
lick her. She used her fingers to spread herself as he tongued her. She
guided his head so that the tongue should be where she wanted it to
concentrate, and lay back to enjoy it. It was obvious that he hadn't had
much experience in this art, but it had its desired effect, and she soon
orgasmed and sent out a stream of fluid, which he sucked upon greedily. His
nose then nuzzled into her pubic hair, taking in the smell of a young
woman, comparing her smell as to that of Sandra.

   Nicky instinctively knew what he was thinking, and said, `Not the same,
is it? We both have a different smell. Hers is much richer than mine.' She
could have bitten her tongue out and went red in the face, looking up, he
saw this, and moved up the bed and lay alongside her.

   `You know the smell of her? I can see from your face that you do.' His
hand went down and stroked her slit. `When did you last ``smell'' her?
While we were on holiday? Tell me. Did you have it off with Sandra?' He
took his hand away from stroking her, and took hold of her hand and put it
on his cock. It was again as stiff as a poker. He then returned his hand to
fingering her again. `Tell me,' he said. `I won't be mad. Believe me. Come
on, tell me.' He lifted his leg across and in between hers, as he rolled on
top of her and pushed his now full erection into her. She winced as he went
in the whole way. He pulled back a little way, and then moved forward
again.

   `You did, didn't you,' he said between thrusts. She nodded.

   `How many times? Once?' he thrust forward again, `twice?' as he pushed
again, `three, four, how many?' He was slowly working his prick in and out
of her.

   `Twice,' she stammered.

   `Did you enjoy it?' he asked, fucking her slowly. She nodded, then shook
her head, and then nodded again.

   `Tell me what it was like,' he asked, still moving his prick in and out
of her body. She could tell that this revelation was exciting him. His cock
had perceptibly swelled inside of her, and that he wanted a blow by blow
account, supported her theory. So she told him as he fucked her. He was
moving faster and faster as she spoke, and came for the second time before
she had finished speaking. He stopped her story by kissing her as he
gripped her tightly as he spent himself, his weight stopping her breath as
he came. After a few moments, he rolled off, and asked her to finish the
tale. He suddenly lifted himself up onto his elbow and looked into her
face, his creased up into a frown.

   `You didn't tell her about us, did you?' he asked anxiously.

   `Of course not Jim. I wouldn't dream of it,' she expostulated.

   `Well see that she doesn't know or we're both in the shit.' He lay back
on the bed next to Nicky, his hands up behind his head, and lay there
musing. It had excited him. Sandra and Nicky doing it to each other. He
wished he could have seen it. He wasn't jealous in the slightest, far from
it. He thought that her rejuvenation was due to the holiday, but now he
knew different, and was glad that she had come into their lives. He was
musing even further into wishful thinking. What
if... He... Sandra... Nicky...in bed together? He shook himself.

   `Come on Nicky,' he said, getting off the bed and looking for his
trousers, `let's keep this between us and get on home. We can't keep Sandra
waiting.'

   They were all three in the house the next evening when Jason phoned. He
spoke to his father first, because he happened to pick up the instrument
first. Then Sandra was called to speak to him, and after a few minutes,
Sandra called Nicky. She took the phone.

   `Hi Nicky I'm at school now. It's a big rambling place with lots of
playing fields. I'm sharing a room with some twit, but he'll soon learn to
do as he's told. We've met all of the school staff, and guess what?' he
paused for effect.

   `Two of the teachers here are Mary and Jane! Boy! I think I'm going to
like being at this school!'

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