Chapter 4: The following day - Evening
This is a work of fiction, written for enjoyment and amusement, hopefully yours as well as mine. Comment and constructive criticism invited.
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It was about five-fifteen when Kathy and I got back to the Larson house. I locked the pickup and we let ourselves in. No one was in sight in the living room and I glanced out at the pool. No one there either.
"Guess they're all upstairs, probably fucking themselves senseless," I remarked to Kathy.
"No, here come Jeff and Lisa," said Kathy, indicating the stairs behind me.
I turned, to see Jeff and Lisa coming down hand in hand, both naked. Jeff flushed when he saw Kathy and me, smiling nervously, but he gave me the thumbs-up sign. I grinned back.
"We're going for a swim," said Lisa. "You two coming?"
"Yes?" said Kathy, making it a query to me with her eyes.
"Yeah, I think so," I replied. Kathy grinned, dropped her bag and within about three seconds, had kicked off her sneakers, stripped off her t-shirt and ripped open the touch-and-close fastening of her wrap-around skirt. As she was wearing neither bra nor panties this left her beautifully naked. A fact that was not lost on Jeff who gaped at her in honest admiration. Recovering, he held out his free hand to Kathy, and the three ran out to the pool together.
I smiled, picked up Kathy's bag and took it upstairs, dropping it off in the room that Kathy was sharing with Lisa. I went into my own room and shucked my own clothes then, naked, headed out to the pool. I paused outside Todd's room and listened for a moment. Judging from the giggles, he and Cindy were having a good time. Way to go, buddy!
Out in the pool, Jeff and the two girls were horsing around and generally having a great time. Kathy spotted me and waved. I ran to the side of the pool and dived in, surfacing at Kathy's side, running my hands up her thighs, her sides, and briefly cupping her tits before letting myself fall over backwards and float idly, just sculling with my fingers to hold position.
Movement at the poolside caught my eye. Todd and Cindy were just coming out. Todd was wearing his shorts and Cindy her bikini.
"Hi, sis," called Jeff. "Coming in?"
"Sure thing, bro," called Cindy, walking over to the poolside. It was only when she reached the side that she realised every one in the pool was naked. Have you ever seen a natural redhead in a bikini blush? Sunset! She had good recovery, did Cindy. She glanced across at Todd, who had collapsed in a lounger, resting his bad leg, took off her bikini top and threw it to him, then pulled down the bottoms, stepped out of them and threw them after the top.
Cindy is small, barely five feet, and built in proportion, but she is a sexy little doll and I could easily see why Todd was attracted to her. She dived neatly into the water and came up next to Jeff, who promptly shoved her under again. Spluttering, she surfaced again, dodged Jeff's next attack and hid behind Lisa and Kathy.
"Help!" cried Cindy, "save me from this brute!"
A poor to non-existent chance, I thought, because Lisa and Kathy were in fits of giggles. Cindy gave a disgusted snort and stood up next to the other girls. Pert little tits with stiff little nipples. All three girls were displaying the same characteristics, I noticed and idled away a few moments just having myself an ogle. Jeff came swimming across to me.
"How about a game of polo, Matt? You and me against the Three Graces."
"You're on," I laughed. I looked over at Todd, reclining at his ease and watching the girls. "Todd?" I called. He looked up enquiringly. "What time is it?"
"Five-forty," he called back.
"Did Lisa order the Chinese for six?" I asked Jeff. He nodded. "Twenty minutes for a game, then. Come on, let's see which end the girls want to defend."
The girls won. I think it was because they insisted that Jeff and I only used one arm each. That, and their underhand - or should that be overhead? - tactic of catapulting Cindy clean over our heads to score.
When the doorbell repeater chimed, the girls were winning five to three. "That's it," said Lisa, "we win, and you guys can pay a forfeit later." She scrambled out of the water and grabbed a robe, hurrying to the door.
Ten minutes later we were all sat around the kitchen table, sitting on towels to protect the seats, all of us except Todd naked, tucking into our Chinese food. Kathy and I were trying to feed each other titbits with chopsticks, giggling like fools when we missed. At one point a big dribble of sauce splashed onto Kathy's left tit. Luckily it had cooled some by then, but she jumped. She jumped even more when I licked it off. The next thing I knew, Lisa and Cindy were having sauce licked off their tits, Jeff and Todd recognizing a successful strategy when they saw one.
We finished eventually and sat back, replete. I glanced at the kitchen clock. Six forty-five. "What do we do now?" I asked.
"Anyone fancy watching a video?" asked Todd. "I borrowed a porno one from Harry Dukes."
"I've never actually seen a porno movie," Kathy said thoughtfully.
"Me neither," said Lisa.
Cindy nodded. "I have."
"Any good?" asked Lisa.
Cindy laughed. "It wasn't very well made, but it still got me hot."
"OK, then," said Lisa, "Let's go watch a porno movie!"
"I'll go and get it," said Todd. "I suggest we watch it in the family room in the basement. We can dim the lights down there. It's too bright up here."
"Sounds good," said Lisa. "OK, gang, dishes in the dishwasher, containers in the trashcan, people in the basement. Let's go!"
There were two couches in the basement, a large one, easily big enough for four, and a smaller, arranged facing the TV. Jeff and I sat at each end of the large couch and Cindy perched cross-legged on the other, waiting for Todd. Kathy flopped down beside me while Lisa adjusted the dimmers until all we had was a warm glow, and then sat herself beside Jeff.
