Candlelight City

by Jessica Tang Von Harper

  “Hey, you got a peek-a-boo pussy.” Donald laughed.

  “A what?” Suzie asked, startled.

  “A peek-a-boo pussy. That’s what they call it when you can see a chick’s pussy from behind. When you walk away from me, I can totally see the slit between your legs. It’s fucking hot.”

  Wanting to escape from the weight of Donald’s gaze, Suzie quickly slid open the door and went out. It was a large pool, with a diving board at one end. Tonya was outside already, lying naked on a lounge chair. Another lounge chair was next to her, and Suzie could see that Tonya had left a towel there. As Suzie walked across the cement, the cool breeze on her bare skin reminded her that she was completely naked. It was a strange feeling, to look up and see the blue sky, and know that she was outside wearing nothing.

  “Hey, lovely,” Tonya smiled as Suzie approached. “Sexy bod!”

  “Thanks,” Suzie responded, but she didn’t feel so sexy next to Tonya. Tonya’s body was flawless. The blonde girl clearly sunbathed nude with some regularity, because her skin was a glowing bronze without any tan lines. Suzie felt pale in comparison, and when she looked down at herself, she could clearly see the lighter colored skin that was usually covered.

  Suzie lowered herself onto the chair next to Tonya, and looked around for Donald. He was nowhere to be seen, and for a moment, Suzie allowed the hope that he had gotten his look and was going to leave them alone for the rest of the day.

  No such luck. As Suzie applied sun tan lotion to her skin, she saw Donald walking out. He had gone to change into his bathing suit, and was now coming towards them with a cell phone held to his ear. “Yeah, dude. You gotta see it. Tell Ricky, too… and Malcolm, if you can get a hold of him. You guys gotta come over. What? No, dude, completely naked. I wouldn’t kid ya.” Suzie realized with distress that he was talking to his friends, inviting them to come over and see her. She wondered how many boys were going to leer at her naked body that day.

  The first one to arrive was Scott. He was a tall boy with dark hair, and he strutted in bare-chested with a white towel over his shoulder. Donald brought him over, as if it was important that he make personal introductions.

  “Hey, Scotty,” Tonya said, standing and giving Scott a quick squeeze. Perhaps Donald’s friends were used to Tonya skinny-dipping, because Scott didn’t seem too surprised to see Tonya naked.

  “And this is Suzie. Suzie, this is my friend Scott,” Donald introduced them. Suzie felt like she should follow Tonya’s lead, so she also stood and gave Scott a hug. Maybe it was her imagination, but it seemed like Scott held her tighter and longer than he had held Tonya. Suzie’s breasts pressed against Scott’s bare chest, and his hands were on her back just above her ass. She thought she could feel his penis harden a little against her belly as they hugged.

  Donald and Scott went to the other side of the pool and started to horse around, pushing each other in and doing cannonballs into the water. Other boys continued to arrive, and each of them was led over to Suzie and introduced. She gave each of them a hug. Some of them seemed more shy, and held her lightly and carefully, like she was a precious piece of porcelain. Others, however, squeezed her tight, relishing the feel of her breasts pressed against their chests. The worst was a boy named Sammy, who insisted on kissing her on the lips, and while he did so pressed his hand against her ass, his fingers tickling the line between her ass cheeks. Suzie barely noticed the kiss, her mind instead focused on that hand that pressed against her ass. She knew she should have pushed him away and scolded him, but instead she was fascinated by his boldness. Was this what it was like to be Jenna? The feeling of surrendering her body to another’s touch, allowing them free reign to stroke and fondle any part of her?

  Suzie leaned back onto her lounge chair, feeling the warm sun on her bare skin. She glanced nervously at all the boys who splashed in the pool and frequently looked her way. Maybe some of them wished they had been as bold as Sammy and tried to cop a feel when they hugged her. Every time Suzie looked up, the boys were watching her hungrily, and she started to feel like a deer surrounded by a pack of wolves.

  Tonya didn’t seem to care so much. “Ignore them,” she advised. “They’ll get tired of staring at you in a while.” But it was hard to get used to.

  Suzie overheard murmurs from the boys as they talked about her:

  “Nice tits, huh?”

  “Yeah, awesome tits.”

  “She’s more shy than Tonya. I think she’s really nervous being naked in front of us.”

  “Yeah, she is. Makes it more fun to watch her, doesn’t it?”

  Suzie also overheard whispered comments of the crude things they would do to her if they could. She closed her eyes and tried to lose herself in the heat of the sun. But she felt like she was blushing as she overheard some boy talking about how he wanted to bend her in half and have sex with her on the diving board.

  It became too much. She started to feel too self-conscious and vulnerable, and it became too difficult to lay out with her body on display. She tried to find refuge by jumping into the pool. At least while she was swimming, her body was obscured by the water. But she was only in the water for a few minutes when Donald ran into the house and returned with a mask and snorkel. He went underwater, and didn’t try to disguise the fact that he was staring at her body.

  Suzie tried to ignore him, but it was hard. She’d never gone skinny-dipping before, and had never really thought of what her body would look like underwater. If anything, she felt like she was exposing herself more to Donald now than she had been before. The act of treading water and swimming seemed to open her legs to his view, and her breasts floated in the water as if defying gravity.

  When the boys started passing the mask and snorkel back and forth, taking turns staring at her body underwater, Suzie gave up. She pulled herself back onto the concrete and returned to sit by Tonya.

  “Have a nice swim?” Tonya asked her in a sleepy voice.

  “I guess… except the boys were staring at me the whole time.”

  “You think too much about them,” Tonya said. “We’re actresses. It’s part of our job to get them worked up. Think of all the famous actresses… they all try to look sexy in the movies. It’s how they get famous.”

  “Yeah…” It was something to think about. Suzie joked, “You make them sound a little like prostitutes.”

  Tonya smiled. “There are similarities.” She sat up. “It’s good to practice. Here, watch this.” Tonya stretched, then stood and stretched again. Languorously, she began to walk around the pool. Suzie watched, fascinated. Tonya was moving slowly and deliberately, in a way that was indefinably sexy. All of the boys except Donald had their eyes glued to her. It was like she was hypnotizing them with her sinuous walk.

  Tonya arrived at the diving board and stepped onto it. She strolled to the end of the board, her hips swaying side to side, almost as if was a model walking the runway. She paused for a moment, lifting her hands to fiddle with her hair, her eyes demurely pointed to the water and her body positioned in a way that seemed casual but showed off her perfect curves. Suzie thought that all of the boys who were staring at her were holding their breath. Then Tonya jumped once, twice, her breasts bouncing, and then she dove forward. Her naked body cleaved the water with hardly a splash.

  Tonya swam to the side of the pool, pulled herself out, and returned to sit by Suzie. “See?”

  “I see what you mean,” Suzie said with admiration. “I don’t know if I can walk like that, though.”

  “Practice makes perfect,” Tonya said, smiling. She waved towards the diving board, inviting Suzie to take a turn.

  Suzie felt butterflies in her stomach. But Tonya was right. This was just as much rehearsal for the Jenna role as practicing her lines. Suzie stood, and started walking towards the diving board. She was uncomfortably aware of the eyes that were on her, but tried to force them from her mind. Instead, she concentrated on trying to walk like Tonya. Casually, yet gracefully, with her hips swaying and her
breasts thrust forward.

  She peeked over at the boys to see if she was drawing their attention. They were watching her, but it was a different effect than Tonya had achieved. With Tonya, they had been spellbound, their eyes wide and their mouths open. With Suzie, they were paying attention to her body, but seemed more amused by her. Several of the boys were grinning and making comments to each other. It was as if Tonya had been a star on a movie screen, separated from them, while Suzie was just a girl at their pool party who was walking around naked, close enough to reach out and touch.

  The one exception seemed to be Donald. He was staring at Suzie with intensity, watching every move she made as if he was trying to commit it to memory. It made sense that Donald would have a greater reaction than his friends. Probably to his friends, Suzie was overshadowed by Tonya’s perfection. But to Donald, who had no interest in his sister, Suzie was the only naked woman there.

  Walking along the side of the pool was similar to being on a stage, standing above the boys while they watched her from the water. Suzie realized that she was conscious of Donald as an audience, her movements oriented more towards him than the other boys. She paused for a moment, posing in a way that seemed sexy, with her left hip cocked to the side and her legs slightly spread, her breasts thrust forward. Her eyes met Donald’s, and she made herself hold his gaze for a moment. Then she turned towards the diving board. Remembering what Donald had said about her having a “peek-a-boo pussy”, Suzie made sure to turn in such a way that he would be able to see between her legs.

  She stepped onto the diving board, and walked to the end. All the boys were watching her now, but she couldn’t help but search for Donald. He still had that same intense stare, and Suzie wondered what he was thinking. Her face started to grow hot, and she worried she was visibly blushing. Quickly, she jumped into the pool, letting the cool water envelop her. It wasn’t anywhere near as graceful as Tonya’s dive. She swam underwater to the side of the pool and climbed out.

  Tonya was grinning as Suzie walked back to her chair. “How did I do?” Suzie asked.

  “Well, you look hot as hell naked and wet like that,” Tonya teased her. Then, more seriously, “You did good. Not quite as effortless as it should be. It looked like you were trying to be sexy, and the secret is to make it seem like you don’t have to try, like it’s just the way you are. But most guys can’t tell the difference. You got their attention.”

  Suzie smiled. She knew that she needed more practice.

  It wasn’t long after that the first of Donald’s friends had to leave. The boy reluctantly said goodbye to the other boys, then stared longingly at Tonya and Suzie before he departed. Fifteen minutes, and another boy had to leave.

  “I think my little brother has a thing for you,” Tonya noted.

  “Why do you say that?”

  “Look at him,” Tonya said. “Notice how long he’s been in the pool? Even when he’s saying goodbye to his friends? You must have given him a raging boner when you took that jump into the pool, now he’s too embarrassed to get out and have everyone see it.”

  “Really?” Suzie watched Donald, and it did seem strange how he remained in the pool, even while he was reaching up to shake his friend’s hand goodbye. Suzie giggled. Donald had made her feel uncomfortable before when she’d undressed, so it was amusing to see him in discomfort now.

  She relaxed in the sun, keeping an eye on Donald. Most of his friends had left the pool now, and lounged in chairs around the deck. But Donald remained in the pool, looking sheepish. Suzie also noticed that when some of the boys were using the mask and snorkel, Donald seemed to always keep his back to them. If he was waiting in the pool for his erection to subside, apparently it was taking a long time to go down.

  Feeling mischievous, Suzie stood and walked over to the pool. She sat on the side, and dangled her feet into the water, picking a spot where Donald would have a clear view between her legs. Pretending that she didn’t notice him at all, Suzie widened her legs, nonchalantly leaning back on her hands. A quick peek confirmed that his eyes were locked between her legs.

  She continued to tease him for the next hour. She would sun herself for ten or fifteen minutes, then would get up and do something to make him hard, all the while making it seem like an innocent coincidence. He was helpless to ignore her. She would walk around the pool and bend over in front of him to pick something up, letting him have a view of her vagina and ass. Or stroke her nipple, pretending that a speck of dirt had landed on it. At one point, she walked over to one of Donald’s friends, who happened to be sitting right in front of Donald, and asked to borrow some of his sunblock. She rubbed the lotion onto her bare skin, making sure to spread it on her breasts and ass, right in front of Donald.

  Donald was still in the pool, and his friends were starting to notice. “Damn, Donald, you ever coming out of there?” they called to him. He tried to tell them that it was too hot to get out of the water, but Suzie noticed that he glanced over at her and seemed distressed.

  Gradually, more of Donald’s friends left, until it was just two or three left. Suzie checked the time and realized it was already late afternoon.

  Tonya noticed. “You want to stay for dinner?” she asked.

  “Thanks… I should get home, though,” Suzie replied.

  “All right,” Tonya yawned. “Can’t sunbathe forever, I guess. Why don’t you take a shower and get dressed, and I’ll meet you in the kitchen? We’ll have a snack before you leave.”

  Suzie agreed. Grabbing her towel, she walked towards the sun room. She considered wrapping the towel around herself, but by that point it hardly mattered. She was feeling more comfortable being nude, and didn’t even mind the boys staring at her as she walked by.

  She walked through the sliding doors into the sun room. Her clothes were still in the pile where she had left them earlier, and she gazed at them almost with reluctance. Her skin was still warm from the sun, and she admitted to herself she had enjoyed the sensual pleasure of sunbathing in the nude. She also had to admit that it had been exciting to walk around naked in front of all the boys. All of them had stared at her, clearly desiring her, Donald in particular, and that had been both flattering and exhilarating. She could feel a slickness between her legs, and hoped that none of the boys had noticed that she was getting wet.

  Suzie remembered how Sammy had touched her that morning, kissing her and groping her bare ass, and the memory made her shiver with nervous energy. The whole afternoon had been a big turn-on. Suzie let her hand slide down her belly, and slid a finger into her vagina. It was slick with arousal. A cold shower, she thought. I definitely need a cold shower, and to get my mind on other things.

  “Hey,” a voice said behind her. She whirled, swiftly pulling her finger away from where she had been touching herself. Donald was standing behind her. He had entered the sun room through the hallway, so quiet that she hadn’t heard. Or maybe she had been preoccupied with her own thoughts? Suzie blushed, hoping that he hadn’t seen her fingering herself.

  “Um… hi,” she said nervously. Even though she had just been naked in front of Donald and his friends outside, Suzie suddenly felt self-conscious. Donald was in his t-shirt and bathing suit, and still had an erection straining against the fabric. He was gazing at Suzie with a predatory stare, and she fought the urge to cover her body with her hands.

  Donald didn’t speak for a moment, only stared at her. “What’s up?” Suzie asked. “Is everything okay?”

  “You know what’s up,” Donald replied. He walked forward and seized Suzie’s wrist. “You’ve been teasing my cock all day. Now you’re going to give me a taste.” He pulled her towards the French doors. Before Suzie could react, Donald had dragged her naked out the doors and into the garden.

  “What are you doing?” Suzie protested. “Let me go!” But Donald ignored her. He pulled her along the garden path, into an open circular area with several benches. In the middle of the circle was an old birdbath, filled with fallen leaves from the tree
s that leaned over the clearing. The air was thick with the scent of lilac and tuberose.

  Donald released Suzie’s wrist. She pulled her hand to her chest, watching him, wondering what his intentions were. He reached out, and she let him slide his fingers into her hair. His fingertips traced the skin behind her ear, tangling in the dark strands, then his grip tightened, clutching a fistful of hair just behind her neck. He forced her face towards him. As their lips pressed against each other, Suzie felt his other hand sliding down her belly and over her pubic hair, cupping her between her legs. She squirmed, knowing he could feel her obvious arousal.

  “Donald…” she said, struggling weakly to free herself, but it was hard to resist him. Even as she pushed at Donald’s chest with her hands, she realized she was also lifting her left foot, giving his hand more space to play between her legs. His finger probed between her labia, sliding deep into her moist vagina, and she gasped.

  Donald released his grip on her hair, and slid his hand down her body until he gripped her waist. With his one hand between her legs and the other clutching her side, he hoisted her and set her down onto the birdbath. The leaves made a soft layer in the birdbath, so that it was almost like being set down on a pillow. Still, Suzie felt like there was something humiliating about having a boy lift her up using his hand against her naked crotch, and she flushed red and avoided his eyes.

  Donald pulled her legs wide until he had a good view of her vagina. He let go of her legs then, but she didn’t close them, only waited as he reached down the front of his bathing suit and pulled out his hard penis. He lined up the head of his penis with the hole of her vagina and then he was sliding into her. Suzie moaned as she felt herself being filled. She leaned back on her elbows, feeling the leaves underneath her crackle as Donald began thrusting into her.

  Suzie couldn’t believe what was happening, what she was letting happen. She felt like some kind of wanton animal as she lay weakly in the leaves, letting Donald have his way with her. She could almost feel the desire radiating from him as he pressed his body against hers, the accumulation of all the teasing she had given him that afternoon. When he reached for her breasts, squeezing them roughly, Suzie put her hands over his and held them against her chest, encouraging him to squeeze even harder. He tightened his grip, and there was pain, but also pleasure.