Brenda moved from behind me and leaned me against the side of the pool. Jen moved over me, spreading her legs. The dense, fiery red hair covering her snatch was slightly darker than her head, proving that she was a natural redhead. I had always wondered. Jen leaned to me and whispered in my ear again. "Bren is also a virgin...She's never had a real man inside her either." Then Jen kissed me gently and gave me a slightly anxious look. "Please fuck me now Scott. I don't want to be a virgin anymore."
"As you wish." I said softly. She looked surprised and then kissed me again, harder.
"I love you too, Scott." She said as she reached down and placed me at her entrance. Then she held me tight and thrust downward. I heard a small cry as I slid completely inside, only feeling a slight tightness that vanished almost instantly. Her cunt was clamped down on me like a vise. Brenda kissed her cheek and Jen turned to her, grabbed her hair, and kissed her deeply. Jen's snatch massaged me in time with her kisses to Brenda.
Brenda broke free and then Jen leaned back a little. I was looking into Jen's eyes and was surprised again when Brenda moved her kisses to me. Jen started breathing heavily. Her motion increased and her eyes closed. "Oh, wow." Brenda whispered in my ear. "Look at her Scott. Look closely. See how her skin darkens as she gets closer to coming. Watch it – it's moving up her chest to her neck. I wish her top was off so you could see her nipples get hard as stones and turn almost purple as she reaches the limit. I've seen it a hundred times. Now she is almost there...Her cunt is getting tighter and tighter as the blush moves up her face to her cheeks...I hope you are ready, Scott...You only have seconds left. That's it! Yes, yes! Now, Scott! Now!"
Jen's eyes snapped open and she cried out. She searched my face, seeming worried. Then all worry left her as her blush receded and she heard me moan as I came inside a woman for the first time in my life. Jen's hands went to my cheeks and she pulled me into a deep kiss, her tongue probing me. Wave after wave of pleasure went through us as she came down from the heights and I filled her with my cum. Jen ended the kiss and lay against me, breathless.
After a moment Brenda said, "That was beautiful. I don't want to rush you, but I think I hear someone coming. We need to get back to our place."
Regretfully, Jen and I separated. Brenda helped us put our bottoms back on and then led us on our shaky legs back to where our towels were. When we had wrapped them around us, Brenda took both our arms and led us back to their apartment. I don't think we were obviously disoriented, but the older couple we met coming out seemed to be quite bemused.
"What do you think, Margaret?"
Margaret answered with a twinkle in her eye. "The redhead and the young man definitely just got done fucking. They hid it well, but there's only one other thing that makes a woman walk like that and I don't see any horses anywhere."
"I'm a little surprised. I figured those two for strict lesbians considering what we saw through their window these last few months."
"I'm not. He's been hanging around for most of that time as well. They obviously lean both ways."
"For some reason, I don't feel like swimming anymore."
"I'll race you back."
"Do you know those people?" I asked, as we were walking up the stairs to their bedroom.
"They live in the apartment across the street." Jeanette said.
"Why do you suppose they went back home so suddenly?"
"Maybe they forgot something."
"Maybe both of you forgot something," Brenda added. "Since I had to wait, I think I want something special." She sat in the window seat in the bay facing the street. "Four hands and two mouths sound about right." Brenda leaned back, pushing her chest outward.
Jen took my hand and placed it on one of the side knots on Brenda's bikini bottom. "It's really simple. You grab an end and pull." I did. "Now the other side." Jen directed. The other knot released easily and the front of her suit fell away, revealing a carefully shaved muff, with only a thin, light blonde 'treasure trail' running down from her waist. While I was staring at my first close-up view of a grown woman's sex, the top fell to her stomach. Jen whisked it away.
"Start with my nipples, Scott. You don't know enough to satisfy me just yet. Just watch Jen this time. You'll get a chance to play later – if you learn enough."
Brenda's tits were a little undersized, maybe a 'b-cup'. I kissed her nipple gently. "Bite me, Scott. Just a little bit." I complied, gently massaging the little pebble between my teeth. "Ooooh, that's just right. You're a natural, my lover."
"I'm not your lover yet," I breathed into her valley.
"Oh yes you are," Jen said. "This is just as loving as actual sex – maybe even more so." As she leaned to kiss Brenda, she stopped dead. "Oh, God. It's them. Across the street. They're watching us."
"Really? Let me see." Brenda said excitedly, pushing me back so she could turn around. "Wow. That really turns me on Jen. Look. He has his hand in her shorts." Then she waved. I looked across just in time to see them laugh and kiss each other.
"What do we do now?" I asked.
"We give them what they want. I've changed my mind. I don't want your mouth, Jen." She stood on the seat and placed her hands on the sash bar. Then she knelt on the back cushion, legs spread. They were now getting a clear view of all her secrets. "Fuck me now Scott. From the back. I want them to see you entering me. I want them to see you slide in and out. I want them to see me come all over your cock when you explode inside me."
I moved behind her and placed the tip of my rod against her now-drenched opening. "That's it. I want you to ram it home, hard!" She threw her head back and yelled as I bulled my way inside. "Aaahhhh! Yes! Hard and fast, Scott. Hard and fast!"
"Jesus Christ, Daniel! They're doing it! Right in front of us!"
"Sounds like a good idea..." Daniel said as he pulled down Margaret's shorts and panties in one motion. His shorts and underwear followed a mere instant later. Within seconds, they were a mirror image of the scene across the street.
"Oh my God, look Brenda! They're fucking! They're fucking!" Jen had her bikini off and was working her clit with her fingers. Brenda raised her head from her view of my cock driving in and out of her. When she saw the two across the street, she clamped down on me and I felt her start to climax.
"Haaaaah! Aaaaahh! OH!" She cried out and her grip on me made me follow her. I pumped her hard and then released inside her as she collapsed to the bay. Jen moaned loudly as she finished, staring at the show across the street.
"Allll riiiight! Yes!" David cried out as he filled his wife with his sperm. She moaned loudly as she came seconds later. He leaned to her and pulled her upright. His cock slipped out and their mingled juices flowed down her legs. Margaret turned and kissed him deeply.
"That was amazing, David. It hasn't been that good in a while. I wonder if we can get them to give an encore performance."
Later, after a short nap and a snack, Jen went to the door and looked outside. "I thought I heard a noise" she said as she looked down at a small bundle. She picked it up and brought it to us.
"Open it Jen. Let's see what's inside." Brenda said. Jen unwrapped it to find a black box with a power cord and a card. "What's it say?" Brenda asked.
"Please accept this thank-you gift for the wonderful presentation you put on this afternoon. It is a hobby kit low-wattage transceiver. Its mate is still in our hands. If you are willing, please turn it on the next time you want to give us a treat. The red button is the mute. If it is up, nothing will transmit to us but you will still be able to receive our side. The channel is encrypted, so only we will be able to hear each other. If this is too presumptuous, please place it back outside and we will retrieve it. Signed, Your ever-grateful admirers, David and Margaret."
"So, what do you think?" said, Brenda.
"I think we need to try this out," answered Jen. "What about you, Scott?"
"I'm game if you are. The idea really turns me on, actually." I said.
"Me too," added Brenda.
"Then let's give them something to remember." Jen said as she took my hand and led us back up the stairs.
The end...for now.
