Chapter 3: Lisa off the Clock
A divine afternoon alone with Lisa.
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Two weeks after Beth and Lisa decided to reward me in "favors" for the use of the pool, I realized I lived a truly blessed life. The previous week, both women had taken a moment out of their busy day to 'pay' me for the use of the pool. It was just as sweet the second time, maybe more so, with the expectation building all week long. I was looking forward to the upcoming week's payday.
Monday was overcast and drizzly and the wife was home, but Tuesday was clear and hot and I had a relatively full cast again. The ice cream truck came by shortly after noon, and I gave the kids $2.00 each and let them buy what they wanted, if they agreed to eat them outside, and wait 20 minutes before they went back in the pool.
Shortly afterwards, while the kids were sucking on their ice-cream pops, Beth was working on an 8-inch sucker of her own. I made a half-hearted attempt to get into her pants, but she was steadfast, and although I was allowed to play with her breasts a bit, her pretty little mouth was the beginning and end of my pleasure that day.
I don't know what she got out of sucking me off, but she seemed content enough, and who was I to complain?
When Traci got home, Beth was still there, and the girls chatted over a couple of frozen drinks while I monitored the kids. When Traci went in to get into her bathing suit, Beth gave me an especially naughty look, licking her lips for me. She came over and sat by me, then reached over and squeezed my soft cock.
"Beth!" I hissed.
She giggled, and stroked me to hardness. "Go do Traci. And don't touch that blind" - she nodded to the blind to our bedroom. When she was seated in the chair at the end of the table, she was just at the edge of the window - and I realized she could see along the edge of the blind into our bedroom.
"You are bad," I whispered to her, but turned and went inside. It'd be a shame to waste the hard-on I was sporting now.
I caught Traci in the act of putting on her bikini bottoms. God she had a sweet ass. I sidled up behind her and started rubbing my cock against her rear while holding her hips.
"What, Beth got you worked up and you thought you'd use me to relieve yourself?" She asked, somewhat snidely.
It hit so close to home I didn't know what to say. So I kissed her, long and deep, in a way I hadn't for quite a while. When I broke off the kiss, I stepped out of my shorts, my cock stiff. "This is all about you," I told her, placing her hand on it.
She stroked me a bit, then dropped to her knees to suck me. Traci liked to suck my cock. Our sex play almost always started with that, although she was hesitant to let me return the favor. I held her head, while I slid my meat in and out of her lips. Looking up, I saw a blue eye and a wisp of blond hair peeking at us through the window.
Rock-hard, I pulled Traci up off her knees and sat her on the edge of the bed. I quickly pulled off her bikini bottoms, leaned her back and entered her smoothly. I fucked her like that, slowly and steadily, building up steam, picking up the pace, until I was pounding her, enjoying the view of her natural tits jiggling with my strokes.
"God, you're horny, aren't you? You like knowing Beth's right outside, don't you?" She teased me, gasping.
"Looks like I'm not the only one," I laughed, fucking her with long hard strokes.
"If she knew what she was missing, she'd be in here fighting me for you." She looked toward the back yard, and I wondered if she could see the watcher peaking in at us.
"Can you blame her?" I teased, diddling her with just the tip, for several partial strokes before sliding deep inside her.
"No, now stop teasing and fuck me," she growled.
So I did. Deep and hard. I knew her, and knew when I had her where I wanted her, as she squealed her impending release. I finished strong, squeezing her tits just when she was ready to come, getting her to cry out, just moments before I emptied my balls inside her.
"Jesus," she gasped afterwards, coming out of the bathroom and putting her bikini back on. "I'll have to leave you and Beth together more often. She definitely brings out the best in you."
I laughed along, pondering the feasibility of pushing that idea just a little further.
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Lisa came by a couple of times, but it wasn't until Friday, when Jill from next door was over, that we were able to break away from the kids for a bit. By the time we made it inside, she'd had a couple, and was feeling pretty randy.
"Are you going to fuck me, Alex? Fuck my poor little pussy raw again?" She was undressing for me as she spoke and she sat back on the edge of the bed, legs open, displaying her pussy to me in all its shaven glory. "I can't believe I'm letting you have me just to let the kids use the pool. I could join the Y for $40. You're going to get to do whatever you want with me four times a month. It's like I'm selling myself to your for ten bucks a shot. You're making a little whore out of me." She was rubbing her pussy in anticipation.
I stood in front of her and started to undress, but she seemed compelled to assist, and soon had me out of my clothes and on my back on the bed. She spent a few seconds with her mouth glued to my erection, but with Lisa as inspiration, I didn't need a lot of help getting hard. She straddled me then posed with her tight little twat resting on the head of my cock. "God, I've been thinking about this all week. Your big fat dick fills me sooo nice." With that said, she slowly lowered herself down my cock, until she was sitting firmly on my hips, my entire length inside of her.
Fucking Lisa from below is a treat both visual and physical. She is so pretty, with her fat firm breasts easily accessible, that I just stare at her, hardly daring to believe that she's got my cock buried in her tight little twat while she rocks back and forth on me.
She's also a bundle of energy. She has one of those crazy fast metabolisms where she can eat quite a bit without gaining weight. But she's paranoid about being flabby or out of shape, so she also works out regularly. When Lisa rides you, you KNOW you've been ridden. The only problem is she can get a bit noisy, so I have to keep reminding her to take it down a notch, and when she's coming, I often have to cover her mouth, sometimes with mine, sometimes by burying her head in my shoulder.
She gave me the full 15 minutes treatment, but pulled off when I warned her I was coming, and jerked me off onto her breasts to finish the deed. Then she casually walked back outside after rinsing off, as if nothing had ever happened.
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The following week several of the kids were going to a birthday party on Tuesday, so I volunteered to drive them over in the Suburban, and Beth offered to pick them all up and bring them home. Lisa asked me to stop by her house on the way back after dropping off the kids, and when I got there, her littlest was at the neighbor's and and my diminutive pool buddy informed me that we had some time to kill, and she had the way, if I was willing.
If I had thought that alcohol was a primary contributing factor in our earlier trysts, I was shown it didn't have to be. Lisa was sober as a church mouse, and she was complaining that she'd gained 3 pounds in the last few weeks, partially due to too many Margaritas, and not enough exercise. That afternoon we made up for the exercise, off the clock.
She brought me upstairs, and into her bedroom. I pulled out my wallet and counted out a Five and five ones. She had started to undress, but stopped to watch me.
"Ten dollars," I announced, "and I expect to get every pennies worth."
She looked a little surprised. "Is that all I am to you, your $10 whore?"
"More than I've paid for any other slut, and happy to do it."
"I think it's time you got your ten dollars worth," she said, sexily, undressing me and pulling me into her bed.
I fucked her tits, for the first time. I'd done similar things before, but never with anyone so well endowed. She put some lube on my cock and between her breasts, and pressed them together around my cock. Her nipples were pressed together and my entire rod disappeared from view, the head briefly appearing near her chin at the end of each stroke. It was a wild feeling, and an especially provocative visual, her mouth opening to invite my cock to make that little bit of extra distance to her red lips. After a couple of minutes of this, she invited me to finish in her mouth, and I took her up on the offer, letting her suck me to completion.
Just after I exploded in her mouth, I had to ponder the luck I had. I was getting more oral sex now then I had for ages. Someone up there had to love me.
Lisa wasn't done with me. She squatted over my face, and continued to go down on me, trying to resurrect my trouser soldier. I ate her aggressively, using my fingers on her where I could reach, licking deep inside her, sucking on her lips, teasing her clit, rubbing on her tight little butt hole. When she had me in the state she wanted me, she pulled me over to the edge of the bed, and sat me there. She then climbed aboard, facing me, her legs wrapped around me. It was a very intimate position, her sitting in my lap, faces just a few inches apart, her eyes staring straight ahead at my lips, her breasts pressed against my chest.
"Do you like me, Alex?" she asked out of the blue.