The following story line was suggested by Adam S.
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"Oo look. Yum yum." The slim young lady with the short sun bleached blond hair nudged her companion. The other one had short brown hair. She too had a slim athletic build. They were sitting on the bench by the pool, both wearing one piece swim suits. They watched the lady with the mass of light brown hair that tumbled down her shoulders, and the very voluptuous body corralled by the straps of a day-glo pink bikini. They watched her stroll to the edge of the pool and slide into the water.
Tuesdays and Thursdays at the municipal complex, from eight PM until ten were adult only swims. Thursday had morphed unofficially into an LGBT mixer. The folks in charge of the complex turned a blind eye, and the town council did too. It was a small city with a live and let live liberal attitude. The kind if city that scares the bejesus out of the far right Nazis.
Amanda, the blond, and Amber had been best girlfriends since high school.
Amanda has been married for two years. Her ten year older husband has no problem with her bi-sexuality. In fact one of their favorite bedroom games is for him to lay back and Amanda gallop on his cock while telling him in detail what she and Amber have been doing to each other.
Amber is back at her widowed mother's now that uni is out for the summer. An athletic scholarship helping to pay her way.
They are here to swim, but are always looking for a fuck toy to seduce, use, then throw away when they become bored, or she becomes possessive. This one must be new in town. They'd have noticed her before. Better act quickly, a sweet piece of meat like that won't be available for long.
"My turn."
"Your turn, go girl."
Amber stands and rolls her shoulders. The lioness begins her hunt. She prowls over to poolside, keeping her eyes on her prey. She calculates distance and speed. Her dive barely leaves a ripple. She torpedoes along the bottom. Her trajectory curves up. She bumps into her target's hip.
"Sputter, sputter. Oh God I'm sorry, I'm such a klutz. I should watch where I'm going. Sorry. Did I hurt you?"
"No, no. Just barely bumped into my hip, everything's OK. Lets get to the side.
Amber followed as 'Day Glo' paddled to the edge and hopped out to sit with her legs in the water. Amber joined her, sitting very close.
"Hi. I'm Amber."
"Sarah. Nice to meet you."
"You new here?"
"Ya, just moved here. My apartment was supposed to have AC but doesn't, so I came here to cool off."
"I know! Me too. And it's only July."
"I know. Like, if the AC doesn't get fixed, well, I mean I called the super, like, but, the old lady across the hall just, like, laughed and said, 'Good luck'."
"Fuckin' supers eh. Pardon my French."
"I know, but I don't think that's fucking French."
They both laugh.
"Hey, Amber, who's your friend?"
"Hi, I'm Sarah."
"I'm Amanda, but my friends call me 'Mandy'."
"You have friends?"
"Shut UP Amber Slut."
More laughter. The ice has been broken. She's surrounded. Now it's just a case of taking their prey down.
They slip into the pool and swim. Sarah notices how Amber moves in the water. She knows it was no 'accident' that caused them to bump together.
The lifeguards blew their whistles. "Time Folks!"
In the dressing room, as Amanda pulled on her white jump suit over her lacy bra and panties she asked Sarah to join them for pizza. The poking nipples made it clear that Amber had no bra under her 'Swim Team' T shirt. Her red shorts were very short.
Sarah smoothed her yellow sun dress down. It displayed her shapely figure to advantage. She picked up her big canvas bag, pulled it's long webbing straps over her shoulder and followed the girls out. Since she's come on the bus they all piled into Mandy's Nissan.
"Get into the front, you're the guest, Amber's used to back seats." Laugh.
"Bite me Cunt." More laughter.
As they drove Sarah felt Amber's hand gently settle over the seat back onto her left shoulder. She patted it with her right hand. A subtle signal.
Pizza and beer. A table in the corner. Talking and laughing.
"Oh oh, here comes Frankie."
"Well, hello Ladies!" His jeans are tight. His wife beater T says 'NIKE. Just Do It."
"Amber, who's your lovely friend? I'm Frankie, Babe. Anything Frankie can do for you, just whistle. You do know how to whistle? Just put you lips together and blow." Frankie laughed at his favorite old movie quote.
"Frankie."
"Ya, Amanda?"
"If I throw a stick, will you FUCK OFF?"
"Hey, no need to get rude!"
"Ya, well, fuck off anyway."
They giggled as he spotted a single lady at a table across the restaurant and sauntered towards her.
The first bars of the Kink's 'Lola'. Amber answered her phone.
"Hi Mom... With Mandy... OK... OK MOM!...Love you too..By."
"Mom?"
"Ya. Her boss is away so she won't be home tonight. Wanted to remind me to lock the door and set the alarm before I go to bed. Like I'm a fucking twelve year old."
"Her mom is fucking her boss's husband when she's out of town."
"Lets get some beers. Party at my place!"
They are soon sitting around the family room. Things get quiet. Sarah strokes Amber's thigh. "Are you two dykes going to fuck me, or what?"
Amber smiles. "Come" She takes Sarah's hand and leads her down the hall to her mother's room. It's big bed takes up most of the floor space in the sixties era master bedroom.
Her mom joked that she Did take widowhood lying down, and on her knees, and in any other position her lovers wanted to try. The big sturdy brass bed had seen a lot of action.
The girls wondered why Sarah brought her bag to the bedroom, but soon dismissed the thought as she began a slow strip.
She ruffled her long curly hair up over her head, then stroked it back. She turned her back to the girls who were sitting on the edge of the bed. "Will one of you help me with my zipper?" Their hands collide as they both reached.
She slipped the shoulder straps of her dress off one at a time. Slowly. "Do you like what you see, ladies?"
They both nodded. Anticipation made them wordless.
Sarah cupped her breasts through the soft material. The shoulder straps dangling over her elbows. She squeezed them a few times then stroked her dress down to her waist. Her white lace and satin half cup bra was straining. She had big round brown targets with short fat nipples. She pulled the bra down to her dress then massaged her freed hooters.
Her dress and bra fell to the carpet. Her cunt was shaved to just a little arrow head pointing down.
"You two seem to be over dressed."
That broke them out of their stupor.
Amber whipped off her T and shorts.
Amanda unbuttoned her jump suit and her bra and panties were thrown aside. The three groped and kissed.
"Pussy Delta!" exclaimed Amber sliding between Sarah's legs and starting to kiss this fresh pussy. Mandy slid around so Sarah could eat her as she munched Amber's. Soon the room was filled with some very contented moaning and giggling.