Having dropped Jen off at her mom's house so that she could spend the next twenty-four hours with her dad, I stopped around the corner from my house to take a moment and think. I was heading back home to spend the first proper time alone with Becky, my seventeen-year-old neighbor, who was also the daughter of an ex-girlfriend. Becky and I had time together because Jen, Becky's best friend, was spending time with her dad, and her mom was away 'sorting things out' with Jens's mom to see if they had a future together.
My first thought was how, to some, fucked up it all was. I had inadvertently met Becky online, and when we met, we realized how we knew each other.
Becky had brought her best friend Jen over to meet me, which resulted in the girls working out that their moms were lovers. They'd proceeded to try to confirm their suspicions about their moms, resulting in Jen's mom, Andrea, spending an afternoon with me before heading off to meet with Sara (Becky's mom) to see if they had a future. Becky and Jen knew all this, along with the fact that Andrea wanted to see me together with Sara.
With Jen staying with her dad overnight, this was the first time I had really been alone with Becky. I was double her age and had first-date nerves. I also had another raging erection at the prospect of our time together. With a smile, I started the engine and drove home to see Becky.
Walking in through the back, around the pool we had all fucked in, I saw Becky sitting in the sun with a soft drink and shades on. She had been back to her house, as she was in a stripy bikini I'd not seen before. I stopped walking as I saw her - she looked stunning and sexy. She wasn't skinny, but not fat. She had curves in all the right places, great legs. I loved her figure and the curve of her hips into her stomach, into her boobs. She was a seventeen-year-old girl in an age of social media, I knew it'd be years, if at all, before she appreciated how gorgeous she was.
She saw me standing and watching, smiling at me shyly as she lowered her sunglasses and looked at me. I could see there was some anxiety in her eyes and facial expressions, despite all that we had done together.
I walked over to her, opening my arms, letting her decide if she wanted a hug. She seemed surprised, then her face filled with joy as she walked forward into my arms. Holding her tight, we hugged, rocking slightly. I could feel her pressing into me, her breasts against my chest, breathing hard, relieved. I think she'd been as anxious, if not more so, than I.
We stood there, swaying as we hugged for a bit. My hands were rubbing her hair and back as I held her close, kissing the top of her head. She relaxed into me, swaying, her hands on my hips, pressing herself against me. My cock, clearly jealous at the lack of recent attention, decided to get in on the act, rising and pressing semi-hard through my shorts against Becky.
Becky giggled into my chest, bringing her hand around from my hip to the front and stroking my semi-hard, and now grateful, cock through my shorts. As it twitched through the cotton, I felt her fingertip teasing it. Pulling back from her a little, while still holding her, I kissed her forehead, then looked down, saying, "Sorry about my little friend; he likes you and has a mind of his own."
She kept stroking as she giggled, looking down. "Oh, I don't mind and am pretty fond of him, and the guy he's attached to."
As Becky casually stroked me through my shorts, I bent my head, kissing her lightly on the lips. As she leaned into me, our tongues intertwined, and our passions grew. With a hand on her bikini-clad ass, Becky jumped, wrapping her long legs around me, crossing them behind me over my ass. My cock was pressing into her through my shorts as she ground against me.
Still making out, I carried her as I sat down, looking at her. "Are you ok with everything that has happened, and will happen?"
She sat up, arms on my arms, suddenly serious. She had known this conversation was coming, and I think glad it had early. As her fingers toyed with me a little, she replied.
"Yes, I am more than ok with what has happened. It's amazing. You're amazing. I feel amazing. I wish we'd had more time together, and it's a bit weird for me to know my best friend's mom is my mom's lover, and she wants to see you fuck my mom one last time. It is weird and kinda hot. Does that make me a freak?"
Amazed at this sexy and mature young lady, I stroked her arm. "No kitten, not a freak. You used to like hearing me fuck Mom. I am glad you're ok with it and glad we have this time together."
As one hand rested on her thigh, and the fingers of my other hand reached to play with her hard nipples through her bikini, I asked the burning question. "Do you want to be there, if I do what Andrea asks? Do you want, with Jen, to watch?"
With a deep sigh, she breathed out, pressing her breast against me. "I know it's wrong and sounds kinky, but I think I do. I don't know how Mom would feel about it, so we'll see."
With her hand now wrapped around my hard cock, through my shorts, I kissed her and pulled her bikini top up. I felt Becky stroking my hard cock. "I'm all yours; what do you want to do?"
Bending her head, she kissed my cock through the material. "I want him to come out to play, I want to cum so everyone hears, then I want you to shave me bald like Mom, Jen, and, I presume, Andrea. Can you do that?"
Pulling her close as I kissed her lips and then neck. "Kitten, it would be my delight to do all that."
My fingers were on her bikini string, pulling it with one fluid motion, I let her boobs free as the bikini top hit the water. She stretched sexily, arms above her head, like a cat. I watched her boobs rise and fall as she did. I could feel her crotch-clad bikini grinding against me, a trail of wet left on my shorts.
Moving to stand, I flipped her onto the lounger, straddling her from above. My fingers traced from her neck down, teasing as I went, I felt goose-bumps rise, and her skin react to my touch. With my fingers on the side of her bikini bottoms, I pulled them slowly down, lifting her to slide off. Holding them, I rubbed the wet crotch as I looked at her.
Still in my shorts, I straddled Becky, my clothed skin touching hers, as I whispered in her ear. "Do you trust me, kitten?"
As she nodded, biting her lip sexily, I took her hands, tying them above her head to the lounger. She wasn't tied tight, but she was restrained as she lay there watching, wide-eyed. I slowly backed away, looking down at her, pushing her legs apart to look at her naked, aroused, bound.
I could see the glisten in the sun of her damp inner thighs; she was anxious and aroused. Holding her eye, I pulled my t-shirt off, throwing it away, then with a little dance of my hips, I pushed my shorts down, releasing my throbbing hard penis, showing no boxers. "A dare is a dare." I reminded her. "Jen will suffer the consequences of reneging."
With my cock hard and in my hand, I straddled my tied-up Becky, rubbing the bulbous head against each nipple before pushing her boobs together around my throbbing penis as I thrust lightly back and forth between her tits. Becky's nipples were like bullets - hard and needing attention. Her tongue was circling her lips, trying to reach down to lick my cock. I smiled, teasing her, getting close but not letting her touch or taste.
Reaching behind, my fingers moved between her firm thighs, feeling the heat from her pussy, but not touching, as I continued to tease her. I heard her groan and felt her shift, trying to meet my cock or fingers. With a chuckle, I bent my head and kissed her lips before retreating. Looking at her, I told her. "So fucking beautiful and sexy, All mine!"
Just out of reach of Becky, I bent my head, placing little kisses down her body, around each areole, the underside of her breasts, each side of her nipple, before sucking the nipple between my lips. With a longing gasp, I felt Becky enjoy the sensation and feel her nipple harden between my lips. I sucked on it, pulling as my hands massaged her hips. Lips moved to teeth, holding her nipple lightly, I pressed down on it, pulling and playing.
I could feel Becky continuing the move, trying to reach me. She was aroused and enjoying the teasing, but wanting more. I continued my downward descent, kissing her tummy and hips, enjoying feeling her writhe under me. Her hips were spread as I moved past her belly button, as she raised her hips to meet me.