“I want you to, but not out of pity.”
“No, that isn’t—”
“I know. Let’s work up to it. Okay?”
She nodded gratefully and followed Christy into the pool. I joined them and relaxed as Christy swam over and gave me a kiss. Her body felt sleek and strong in my arms.
“I’m fine,” she said quietly. “Will you relax? You’re worse than Rich.”
“Yeah, okay. But… you really scared us.”
“I’m sorry. Next time we’ll know.”
“Was it really an orgasm?” I asked.
“Oh my gosh, Paul, the biggest ever. I’ve never, ever felt anything like that, even by myself.”
Brooke gave us some privacy and swam toward the deep end. I watched her for a moment and felt a surge of desire when she rolled to her back and her water-slick breasts broke the surface.
Christy followed my gaze. “I told you she’s beautiful.”
“Mmm,” I agreed noncommittally.
“And she really liked you telling her what to do. I’ve known her a long time, and I could tell.” Christy’s hand found my nascent hard-on and began stroking. “You like her too, don’t you?”
“Of course. What’s not to like?”
“I meant what I said before, that I’d want you to be with her if anything ever happens to me.”
“Nothing’s going to happen to you.”
“I know. I just want you to know.” She grinned and leaned close. “And I think I’m ready to watch you do it.”
“Yeah, but is she?”
Christy looked over her shoulder and studied her friend for a moment. “I think you’re right,” she said at last. “She really likes you, and I can tell she wants to, but she’s still a little shy.”
“So… it’ll happen or it won’t,” I said. “You can’t force it. You aren’t Wren, remember?”
“You can say that again.” Then she thought about it and eventually nodded. “You’re right. And… I guess… part of it is ’cause I really wanna watch. You know me.”
“Mmm, I do.”
“How’re your balls?” she asked all of a sudden. She released my cock and massaged them gently. “Are they full?”
“Very.”
“Will you let me suck you off? Oh, please! Don’t give me that look. I told you, I’m fine. More than fine. I’m horny. So sue me. Mmm, or use me instead.” She gave me a coy look before she glanced at Brooke. “We used to talk about giving head, back when that’s all we did. This was one of the things we talked about. A lot.”
“Oh?”
“Mmm hmm, both of us doing the same guy.” She moved her hand to my rock-hard shaft. “Are you ready to call her?”
I rolled my eyes.
“What?”
“You. You’re hinting again instead of just asking.”
“Well, it’s what I do. You’re the man. It’s your job to seduce my friends. It says so in the Handbook. Page nine. Have we used that one before? I don’t think so.” She thought back. “Oh, wait, we have! Nude entertainment. So… um… page six. Sorry, I was mistaken before. It’s on page six. It says so right there, ‘It’s the man’s job to seduce the woman’s friends. Especially the ones she wants him to.’”
I chuckled. “One day you’ll have to produce an actual, physical copy of this Handbook.”
“Why? I have it memorized. Don’t you? No? Then you’ll just have to trust me.”
“’Cause you don’t have any ulterior motives,” I teased.
“So what if I do? You benefit from it, Mr. Double Blowjob.”
“Can’t argue with that.” I caught Brooke’s eye and tossed my head for her to join us.
She immediately swam back, and I watched her svelte body slide through the water. She was leaner and taller than Wren, but she moved with the same fluid grace.
“How’re you feeling?” she asked Christy as she swam to a stop.
“A thousand percent!”
“Good.”
“Horny, I mean.”
“You don’t give up, do you?”
“No, I’m an overachiever. You know that.”
“Yeah, I do,” Brooke agreed. She gave me a flat look. “God help you when you get married or decide to have kids.”
“You can say that again!” I laughed.
“I’m not that bad,” Christy said.
“You may be worse.”
“Humph. All I want is my friends to be happy. What’s wrong with that?”
“Now you really sound like you-know-who,” I said.
“Who?” Brooke asked. “Wren? Don’t worry, I know about her. Chris’s never been able to keep a secret. Not from me, at least.”
“I know,” Christy agreed. “And you have no idea how annoying that is. Both of you do it. Ugh! It drives me crazy sometimes.”
“But in a good way,” I said.
“Mmm, very good.” She glanced at Brooke. “Remember what we used to talk about? Both of us with the same guy?”
“You don’t forget anything, do you?” Brooke said with mild disgust.
“Not where you’re concerned. Paul too. I remember everything about you, a million times over.”
“A million?” Brooke teased.
“A million-billion.”
Brooke rolled her eyes but then grinned at me. “You really can’t say no to her, can you?”
I snorted a laugh. “I’ve never been able to.”
“Me neither. Drives me nuts sometimes, how she always gets what she wants.”
“Like now?” I asked with a grin.
“Yes,” she admitted, “like now. She… knows me. She always has. I just never thought she’d use it against me.”
“Oh my gosh,” Christy said all of a sudden. “All this talk, talk, talk. Is anyone going to kiss me?”
Brooke and I shared a look. She started to defer to me, but I beat her to it.
“Ladies first,” I said.
She rolled her eyes but leaned in to kiss Christy. I slid my arm around her and pulled her close. Her body felt good against mine, and she relaxed as she surrendered herself to the kiss. They shared a heated look that turned bashful when Brooke realized I was watching.
“Put your hand on my cock,” I told her.
She immediately squeezed too tight.
“Easy,” I grunted.
“Sorry, I—”
I kissed her. She started to recoil but I held her close. Her right breast pressed against my chest, and her fingers tightened around my shaft. At first I thought she was trying to make me let her go, but then she started stroking me. She relaxed her grip after a moment and pressed her body tighter against me instead.
“Mmm,” she said at last. “Chris was right, you are a good kisser.”
“Told you,” Christy said smugly. Then she leaned in to kiss me. I felt her free hand move to Brooke’s breast and squeeze.
I floated us toward the stairs. Then I slid my left hand along Brooke’s hip. She whimpered but didn’t resist when my fingers parted her thighs and sought the warmth of her smooth pussy. My heel hit the lowest step and I pulled the girls with me.
Christy turned away from me and immediately kissed Brooke. I felt between Christy’s legs, but she almost leapt out of the water.
“Sorry,” she gasped. “I’m still too sensitive.” Then she grinned at Brooke and me. “But I can do other things.” She planted kisses down my chest.
I scooted my elbows onto the next highest step and raised my hips. My cock broke the surface. Brooke looked at it and then me. She swallowed hard and waited for me to tell her what to do.
“Let Christy have fun for a while,” I said. “I’m still enjoying this…” I kissed her again, and she pressed her body against mine.
Christy began licking and sucking my cock. After a moment she moved between my legs and nuzzled my balls.
“Oh, you poor things,” she murmured. “Are you full of sperm? Don’t worry, we’ll drain you properly.”
Brooke stopped kissing long enough to roll her eyes at Christy’s one-sided conversation.