This story continues on directly from Chapter one. This story will make more sense if you read the first one.
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We all quickly straightened up and headed back out to the others. Looking around the pool I saw a number of couples still making out and playing in the pool. With great relief I realized that they did not even notice we were gone.
They certainly noticed when the guys returned to the pool, a double cannonball will do that. I stayed behind to help Chantelle clean up, hoping the others might see we were packing up. As I bent over to drop the rubbish in the trash can I felt a soft hand groping my ass followed by a firm slap on my right ass cheek. I jumped and spilled paper plates onto the floor, "sorry sweetheart." Chantelle said although she didn't sound too sorry.
Once all the trash was taken out we settled down for a well earned drink on the couch. Finally sitting down for a minute gave me time to think about what had happened that night and what may happen later on in the night. "So what did you mean when you said 'wait til the others go home'?"
Chantelle just looked at me with a naughty smile on her face and gave me a little wink, "you will see soon enough."
A few minutes later I heard talk from outside about how late it was and the need to get children home. I couldn't help but smile, knowing it would be just us soon. Thinking about what might happen when everyone had gone was getting me quite hot, and very wet. I tried to put it out of my mind as I said my good byes but it was near impossible. I couldn't help but look at her, eyeing off every inch of her body as she hugged and kissed her guests. Her breasts pressing against them, her soft lips on their cheeks. For a second there I was actually jealous of the attention they were getting. I wanted that attention on me. I knew I would have it soon but patience is not something I am good at.
Finally they were all gone, the house was practically empty with only the four of us awake. Chantelle went over and got the bubbles going in the hot tub and then headed back inside. She returned a few minutes later with a tray of drinks. "I thought we could all use a nightcap." She said as she carried the tray around to all off us. Once we all had our drinks she climbed into the hot tub and called out for us all to join her, which we did a little too quickly.
We all laid back and sipped our drinks, nobody said a word for what seemed like an hour. After Greg had finished his drink I cuddled up to him, feeling his muscular arms around my body made me feel safe. I turned my head and gave him a soft kiss on the lips which turned into two kisses and three kisses followed by another little make out session. I could feel his cock trying to escape his shorts. Realizing this was not the plan for tonight I pulled away, I saw his disappointment but knew he would feel better soon enough.
As I sat back down I saw Chantelle and Mitch staring at us from across the hot tub. Before tonight I had never been an exhibitionist so seeing that they had been watching us made me blush uncontrollably which only made things worse. I was being tormented on how easily I get embarrassed when Greg stood up for me and got them to stop. I am not sure if he did it to protect me or protect the horny mood I was in.
After a few minutes of silence Mitch finally spoke up "so what gives? You said after the others went home we would see something even more awesome. Well, everyone has gone home so what are you planning?" Mitch could always be relied on to be very blunt, this time if was a good thing though as I was equally as desperate to find out.
"I said that? Are you sure?" Chantelle said, giving me a wink that the guys could not see. I knew she was messing with them, but I couldn't wait much longer.
"Yes that is what you said so come on lets see this awesomeness!" I said to her as I gave her the sternest look I could muster.
"Mmm, OK..." With that she stood up in the tub and pulled me to my feet, to her. Our breasts squashed together as we pressed our lips against each other, softly at first but then with more pressure, more desire and more intent. She held me tight in her arms while my hands explored her back and down to her gorgeous ass.
I gave her round ass a quick squeeze and she let out a soft moan into my mouth. That moan only made me want her more so I pulled her in close to me, so close I could feel the heat from her pussy on my pussy despite the layers of swimwear between us.
Our kissing went from soft and sensual to fast and passionate over and over again. In that moment she was the only other person in the world. But boys being boys we were soon reminded that they were indeed still right there beside us. As we were kissing I felt my top suddenly become loose, I instinctively grabbed at my top to hold my boobs in, when I looked around I saw that Greg had snuck up behind me and undone my top while Mitch had done the same to Chantelle.
We both looked at each other, a little nod told me what she was about to do and I wanted to do the same. We both pulled our arms away and let our bikini tops fall into the warm water. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Greg looking at Chantelle's tits, eyes bulging (I assume that was not all that was bulging ), I also saw Mitch checking me out so I give him a bit of a show shaking my boobs in his face.
After my little dance I moved back over to Chantelle, this time I didn't kiss her lips I went straight for her nipple. I was not sure if it was the cold or from arousal but her pink nipples were very hard. I took one in my mouth and rolled it around my tongue, between my teeth and gave it a soft bite. She moaned with pleasure so I did the same thing with her other nipple. She reached down and started playing with my tits, rolling my nipples between her fingers squeezing when I was doing something right.
"Let me suck your tits babe." She said to me as she pulled me off her nipple. I sat back on the edge of the hot tub and stuck my chest out for her. She devoured my tits, one at a time until I thought I might cum.
I wasn't ready for that just yet so I pushed her off me. I turned to the guys and in the sexiest voice I had I said "who wants to see me eat her pussy?" Straight away three people said 'I do'. I couldn't help but smile, I felt so powerful with these three people at that moment.
"Greg, take off her swimmers." I instructed my husband, I figured he would enjoy touching another woman. He looked a bit shocked at first but then slowly stood up and stepped over to us. He looked at Mitch to confirm it was OK.
"You heard the lady." He said. With his best friend's blessing Greg reached up Chantelle's thighs, slipped his thumbs in the side of her bikini and ever so slowly pulled them down. I couldn't take my eyes off of her crotch as it was slowly revealed to me, she had a small patch of blonde pubic hair just above her pussy but it was so short it was barely visible. I bit my lip as her swollen pussy was finally in full view. I wanted her so bad in that moment, as soon as Greg had her totally naked I pushed her back against the edge of the tub, lifting her up so she was out of the water.
"Gentleman, if you would kindly hold her legs apart for me..." The guys quickly moved into position, one on each side, holding Chantelle around the thighs. As they pulled her legs apart her pussy lips opened slightly, showing off the most amazingly pink color I had ever laid my eyes on.
As a lifelong heterosexual I had never gone down on a woman before, but I knew what I liked. I figured if I start with what works for me then Chantelle will guide me. I lent in slowly, inhaling her sweet scent.
When my tongue made contact with her moist slit it was like a bolt of lightning, entering my body through my tongue and traveling down my body and out through my toes. I licked slowly and first, letting my tongue slide up the full length of her sweet honey pot to her erect clit. I put it in my mouth and sucked it like I had Greg's cock earlier that night.
The moans told me I was doing the right thing. I kept going, alternating between sucking her clit and licking her cunt. Adding a couple of fingers in her hole, slowly pumping them in and out in time with my tongue.