by Opal Carew
Crystal glanced at Sarah again. Okay, a fabulously stunning woman. It was only natural.
Still, it rankled.
She took a deep sip of her piña colada, feeling the burn of the rum in her throat, and she drew back her shoulders. She’d told Sarah she was willing to share Brent and Evan, if they agreed, and she wouldn’t back down on that now.
Another sip of her drink and she realized it was empty.
“It looks like you could use a refill,” Sarah said, and stood up.
“It’s okay. I’ll get it.” Crystal stood and walked toward the bar, but Sarah followed her.
As Sarah filled her glass, she murmured, “You seem a bit nervous.”
Crystal glanced at Sarah’s jade green eyes. “I’m just … not sure how we’ll get this started. No matter what we do, it seems it’ll be really awkward.”
Sarah’s lips turned up in a devilish smile. “Not necessarily. Are you willing to follow my lead? No matter what I suggest?”
Thoughts of Kade appearing … of his huge erection that had haunted her fantasies …
“If it involves Kade, I…”
“Honey, I know you’re not ready for that … yet. No, just the four of us.”
Crystal stared into those jade eyes. She had no idea what Sarah would ask her to do, and that excited her. This was a chance to take a walk on the wild side. She nodded, then returned to the table and sat down.
Sarah returned to her chair but didn’t sit down. She untied the sarong wrapped loosely around her hips, then drew it free. Brent’s and Evan’s gazes locked on her long, tanned legs. She turned around, revealing a perfectly rounded, heart-shaped derriere, left naked by her thong bikini. Her hips swayed seductively as she walked toward the pool.
Once there, she turned around. “You don’t mind if I go native, do you?” She reached behind her to the clasp on her bathing suit top and waited.
Of course, they’d already seen her topless, but something about being naked in a private yard made it seem much more intimate.
“Uh … I don’t mind,” Evan said.
Brent turned to Crystal with a questioning glance.
“Um … sure. Go for it,” Crystal said.
They all watched in anticipation as Sarah’s hands fiddled behind her back, then the top loosened slightly around her ribs. She smiled broadly, then turned around. With her back toward them, she slipped the thin bathing suit straps off her shoulders, then tossed the top onto the stone deck of the pool.
She stepped into the water and down a couple of steps until the glittering liquid swished around her calves, then she glanced back over her shoulder and smiled at them.
“Crystal, come and join me.”
Crystal put down her drink and stood up, then untied the sash of her bathing suit cover-up and dropped it from her shoulders. She tossed it onto the chair and walked toward the swimming pool, feeling the men’s hot gazes on her own thong-bared behind. Once she reached Sarah she stepped into the water, down two steps, and stood beside her.
* * *
Brent couldn’t pull his gaze from Crystal’s gorgeous ass, bare and round. Then Sarah turned around and he couldn’t help staring at her full, round breasts, the nipples large and dusky rose. Man, the woman was gorgeous. No competition for Crystal, of course, who took his breath away every time he saw her, but Sarah was a phenomenally beautiful woman.
Sarah rested her hand on Crystal’s shoulder, and Brent’s breath caught. Would this … could this possibly go … where his swelling cock hoped it would go?
Beside him, Evan shifted in his chair, clearly entertaining the same fantasy.
“Crystal, honey, I meant join me in my freedom.” Sarah’s fingers glided to the back of Crystal’s bikini top. Sarah turned, standing in profile, as she fiddled with the clasp. The curve of her firm breasts and her nipples pointing straight forward sent Brent’s cock straining.
And Crystal didn’t stop her.
Both men sucked in a breath as the clasp released and Crystal shrugged out of the top. Sarah tossed it on top of hers. Two colorful bits of cloth abandoned on the stone. Brent wished Crystal would turn around so he could see her lovely round breasts. His gaze fell to Sarah’s and his heart rate increased. Slowly, Crystal turned around and her pert, round breasts, not as big as Sarah’s but every bit as spectacular, came into view.
Crystal pulled her gaze from Sarah and raised it toward him, almost shyly. When their gazes caught, hers careened away immediately.
“Why don’t you two come sit on the edge of the pool?” Sarah asked.
Brent shot to his feet at the same time as Evan, and they both moved to the side of the curved pool, positioning themselves so they could see the women straight on, and sat down. The water was cool on Brent’s feet.
Sarah took Crystal’s hand and led her into the water. As it swished against Crystal’s abdomen, her nipples tightened, growing hard. Brent glanced at Sarah’s full breasts. Her big, dusky nipples hardened, too.
* * *
Crystal followed Sarah deeper into the water. Her tight nipples ached, partly because of the cold, but mostly because of the attention of the two men watching them … and because of Sarah’s avid interest. Sarah released Crystal’s hand and swam into the deeper water. Crystal followed her to the far end of the pool and clung to the edge. Sarah urged her to the curved walkout steps in the deep end. Sarah’s cool, delicate hand wrapped around Crystal’s, and Sarah led her out of the water to the diving board.
“Sit,” Sarah said.
Crystal sank onto the board, and Sarah’s gaze drifted from Crystal’s face to her shoulders, then downward. As the woman stared at Crystal’s naked breasts, heat suffused her, warming her, belying the sharp point of her nipples. Crystal hazarded a glance toward the men. She caught Evan’s intensely hot attention locked on her nipples. Crystal almost jumped as she felt Sarah’s cool fingertips stroke across the swell of her breast, then over her hard nipple.
“You have beautiful breasts, Crystal.”
Crystal’s cheeks burned at the compliment. This was so surreal. This woman touching her, looking at her as though she longed to fuck her silly, the two men looking on with rapt attention. She’d thought this was about Sarah being with the two men, but it had turned around on her.
She glanced at Brent, his hot gaze nearly searing her, then she got it. This was how Sarah wanted to get things rolling. What guy didn’t fantasize about two women together? One woman touching another like this was guaranteed to get any man hot. Just as when Sarah had put suntan lotion on Crystal’s naked breasts at the beach and vice versa.
But this was more intense. There was no pretense that it was innocent touching. Everything about this situation was sexually charged.
Sarah’s fingers stroked over Crystal’s other nipple, and heat pooled inside her. Sarah was getting Crystal very turned on. Sarah crouched down, and as her other hand stroked down Crystal’s belly and along the thong strap encircling her waist, Crystal realized this wasn’t just about Sarah getting fucked by the two men.
Crystal was about to go where she had never journeyed before.
Sarah leaned forward and her tongue teased Crystal’s hard, aching nipple. One hand glided around to Crystal’s back and drew her forward, while the other tucked around her breast. Suddenly, the cold nub was enveloped in the heat of Sarah’s mouth, her tongue dabbing and teasing until Crystal’s breathing grew erratic. Then that warm mouth moved to her other breast and sucked the nipple deep. Crystal gasped.
Sarah pressed her hand on Crystal’s chest until she lay on her back.
“Move up,” Sarah instructed.
Crystal glided farther onto the board, the rough finish abrading her back as she moved, adding to the intensely sensual feelings washing through her. As Sarah urged her farther still, Crystal drew her legs onto the board and pushed back until she lay fully stretched out.
Sarah rested a knee beside Crystal’s waist and grabbed her wrists, pinning them above her head. Instinctively,
Crystal pushed against the restraint, her chest arching upward.
Sarah leaned forward and captured Crystal’s lips in a delicate kiss. Then she deepened it, her tongue gliding into Crystal’s mouth. Taken aback, Crystal sucked in air, then the sweet sensation of a soft tongue nudging into her mouth, delicate lips playing on hers, seduced her into submission. She opened and allowed Sarah full access.
Sarah released Crystal’s mouth, then kissed down her chest and covered her nipple. Then drew it deep. At the feel of the hot, moist mouth covering her and the deep pull on her aching nub, Crystal gasped again.
“I’m going to let go of your wrists,” Sarah said with commanding authority. “When I do, hang on to the diving board and don’t let go. Understand?”
Crystal nodded. When Sarah released her, she grasped the board on either side just above her head and hung on, which caused her chest to push upward a little. God, it felt incredibly sexy lying prone on the diving board with no idea what was coming next, especially with both men watching so intently, clearly turned on.
Sarah hooked her fingers under the elastic of Crystal’s thong and drew it downward. Crystal glanced at the men as she lifted her hips so Sarah could guide the thong down her hips, thighs, and then off. Evan stroked the bulge in his bathing suit, while Brent steadfastly kept his hands curled in his lap.
Sarah guided one of Crystal’s legs off one side of the diving board, then the other off the other side, so Crystal straddled the board. Opening her to Sarah. Sarah sat on the board and stroked Crystal’s inner thighs. Crystal trembled at the delicate touch. Sarah laid both her hands flat on Crystal’s legs and stroked upward, closing in on Crystal’s melting center. Without thinking, Crystal let her fingers slip from the board.
Immediately, Sarah stood up and captured her wrists again.
“I think I might need help keeping this one in line.” Sarah glanced toward the men. “Brent and Evan, would you give me a hand?”
Sixteen
Crystal almost giggled as the men hurried toward her, but when their strong hands clamped around her wrists like iron bands and pinned her to the board again, her heart raced. She glanced up at Evan and he winked at her. When Sarah stroked Crystal’s thighs again, her eyelids closed at the delicious sensations rushing through her.
Sarah’s fingertips glided upward. Slowly. Getting closer to Crystal’s aching vagina. Crystal arched upward. Delicate fingers. Skimming lightly along her sensitive flesh.
Then they touched her. There, where heat must surely be steaming from her. A soft sigh escaped her lips. Her entire focus centered on the fingers. Sliding along her slick flesh. Slipping inside her opening. Stroking. Deeper.
A warm mouth covered her clit and she gasped, then moaned as Sarah’s tongue fluttered on her sensitive bud. Crystal pushed against the strong male hands imprisoning her wrists, then moaned in frustration and delight as the tongue fluttered again, then spiraled against her clit. She bucked forward. Sarah laughed, a soft, melodious sound. Then she pressed down on Crystal’s hips and pressed her mouth more firmly on Crystal’s slit, then drove her fingers inside while sucking her clit. Wild sensations danced through Crystal as she arched and bucked again. Pleasure washed through her, increasing steadily until her moan turned into a cry of release as the waves of pleasure crested in shattering ecstasy.
Finally, she collapsed on the board, spent.
Sarah leaned forward and kissed her, then stood up. She peeled off her thong and tossed it aside, then settled her hands on her hips.
“Now, I want a couple of good men.” She smiled and glanced toward Evan and Brent, who still held Crystal’s wrists. “I think you two will do nicely.”
* * *
Brent glanced at Crystal, his cock twitching inside his bathing suit as if trying to escape. Damn, that was the hottest thing he’d ever witnessed. Her face still glowed from her orgasm. He stroked her long, chestnut brown hair from her face. She smiled up at him and nodded. He glanced at Sarah, naked and sexy. This was why Crystal had brought them here.
He had to hand it to Crystal. She certainly showed a strong sense of self-esteem throwing Evan and him at this stunning woman. Brent found Crystal infinitely more attractive, but it was still true that Sarah was an incredibly beautiful woman. He was proud of Crystal for being so secure within herself.
Evan stripped off his T-shirt and bathing suit and tossed them aside in a heap. Brent followed suit, freeing his hard, straining cock. As Sarah watched them, she smiled and stroked her breasts, then tweaked her nipples to tight, hard buds.
“Brent, come over here and stroke my breasts.”
He glanced down at Crystal and searched her expression again.
She smiled. “You’re not going to ignore my Mistress, are you?”
Mistress? Oh, God, the sound of that made him hot. Sarah commanding Crystal. Making her perform sexual acts. His cock stiffened even more.
He stepped toward Sarah and rested his hand on her shoulder, his gaze glued to her hard nipples. He glided down her chest, then cupped her luscious breasts.
“Oh, that feels good,” she said. “Evan, stand behind me and stroke me, too.”
Evan stepped close behind her, his big cock jutting forward. Maybe it was because Brent’s hormones were hyperactive from the erotic scene he’d just witnessed, but at the sight of Evan’s huge erection, Brent had to fight an intense yearning to grab that cock and stroke it.
As Evan’s hands glided around to Sarah’s breasts, Brent shifted his hands upward to caress her soft face. Evan stroked her nipples, then covered her breasts with his hands.
Brent tipped her head up and kissed her, gliding his tongue over her delicate lips before pushing into her warm, moist mouth. He remembered how these lips had played over Crystal’s breasts only moments before. Then over her delightful pussy. Giving Crystal pleasure. Bringing her to orgasm. His cock ached with need.
Evan’s hands slid from Sarah’s breasts, then he grasped her arms.
“We don’t take orders from you,” Evan said with mock disdain. “We can easily overpower you, so I suggest you do as we say.”
Brent gazed into Sarah’s eyes and saw a fire ignite.
“What if I refuse?” she tossed back at them.
Evan tightened his hold and drew her back against his solid, naked body. “You really have little choice.”
As he pulled her arms back, Sarah’s breasts arched forward. Brent stroked them, then leaned down and covered one with his mouth, then sucked. Hard. His cock twitched at her sharp gasp. He lifted his head and moved to her other nipple as Evan cupped the abandoned one and squeezed the nipple between his thumb and index finger. He caught a quick glimpse of Crystal, now sitting on the diving board, watching them. His cock swelled more as he noticed her fingers gliding between her legs and dipping inside her pussy. He sucked harder on Sarah’s nipple and she moaned.
Oh, God, he was so fucking turned on.
Evan drew her backward, then pressed her head down, leaning her toward Brent. Brent grasped his hard cock and pressed it to her pink lips, then groaned as she wrapped them around his shaft. She licked the tip of him, then dove downward, taking him fully into her mouth and throat. She glided back and wrapped her delicate hands around him, then sucked his cockhead like a pacifier.
Brent’s eyelids drifted closed, then jerked open when he realized he was picturing Evan sucking his cock. What the hell was wrong with him?
Evan strolled to the table and grabbed a condom, then ripped open the package and rolled it on. He grabbed an extra and returned, dropping it on the ground beside Brent. He stroked Sarah’s round ass, then grasped his hard shaft and teased the opening with his tip, then moved lower and drove in deep. Sarah moaned around Brent’s cockhead, then began to suck again. Evan thrust a few more times, then drew back. He repositioned himself, then very slowly eased forward.
Through a haze of lust, Brent watched Evan’s cock slide into her back opening. God, he’d longed to do that to Crystal, but after she’d told h
im of her ex-husband’s clumsy attempts, he had decided that the pleasure it would give him wasn’t worth the anxiety it would cause Crystal.
But as he watched Evan’s hard shaft glide between Sarah’s beautiful round buttocks, all he could think of was Evan’s cock. And his own pleasure as Sarah sucked and squeezed him.
Sarah’s mouth slipped from Brent’s cock. “Oh, God, yeah. I want your cock in my ass.” She sucked in a breath as Evan slid deeper. “Ohhh … yeah. Push it in.”
She threw her head back, her fingers tightening around Brent’s erection, stroking him up and down, sending intense pleasure surging through him.
Evan pushed all the way in, impaling her. He grasped her hips and drew her to the end of the diving board, then sat down. Crystal scooted off the board to a nearby lounge chair, where she stretched out. Brent watched her glide her glistening fingers into her pussy again. He turned back to the woman sitting on Evan, her legs open wide. Evan’s hands grasped her hips and he guided her up and down. The sight of his cock gliding in and out of her ass sent Brent’s hormones spinning out of control.
He grabbed the condom from the ground and opened it, then rolled it on … Sarah’s hungry gaze sending heat thrumming through him. He walked toward her, aching to feel her wet pussy around him. Grasping his cock, he knelt in front of her, then pressed his cockhead to her slick opening.
“Oh, yes,” she murmured. “Drive your big cock into me.”
All reasonable thought drifted from his brain as he drove forward into the slick heat of her body. She tightened around him. Her hands grasped his shoulders as his body pressed her tight against Evan. Evan’s cock would be deep inside her ass, practically brushing against Brent’s own cock.
Fuck, yeah, this was what he and Evan had fantasized about. Sharing a woman like this. It was erotic and wild and brought a whole new facet to their friendship.
An intimate, erotic facet. Almost as though he and Evan were fucking each other.
“Oh, please. Fuck me,” Sarah whimpered.
