My Own Fucking Fault Ch. 03

"Maybe...maybe not. We'll see. But either way, now I'm damn fucking horny myself!"

That much was obvious, Darcy practically tore her clothes off, and then mine after we'd rolled out the bed.

"Could you tell what I was doing?" she giggled hotly as she climbed on top of me.

"Yes I could," I responded back. "It was a bit obvious, and I couldn't help wondering...if I could, that maybe your mom could too!" Once again she laughed.

"Yeah, I was sort of purposely doing that just to help get her aroused some perhaps, but I also think that she was doing the same. Kept wondering if you'd look over, see if she was, but I'm pretty sure that we was too," Darcy told me. "I saw her hand moving around a bit once or twice."

"I ah...didn't look, didn't want to get caught," I replied lamely, though at that point Darcy wasn't really listening to me any more either. She had just slid herself down over the length of my blood-engorged cock.

**

We were just starting to get into it, and admittedly it was feeling damn good. Darcy was about as wet and slick as I'd ever felt her. Even the sounds of her wet cunt as she slid up and down the length of me could be easily heard.

"I think she's watching us," Darcy whispered leaning over allowing me to capture one of her breasts, sucking it. "I'm pretty sure I saw movement," she added, now sitting up again riding me, moving her head from side to side as though in the throes of passion, but I could see her eyes, knew she was looking...wondering. "Yeah, pretty sure she is," she whispered again leaning over again. But this time when she did, I caught another reflection in the TV across the room.

At some point...Chris had come in, quietly of course, as neither one of us had heard her. She was standing off to one side in the kitchen doorway. Standing as she was, she must have known that neither one of us could see her where she stood. And we wouldn't have, except for the fact, I could see her through the reflection in the TV set. I decided to remain quiet about it however, and not let Darcy know her sister too was watching us now, though I still wasn't sure about her mother.

"That was hot wasn't it? Listening to mom's story?"

"Yes...it...was," I just managed back, Darcy slowly moving up and down my cock, the slickness of her pussy already threatening to make me come, though the image now of Chris in the TV wasn't helping much with that. I couldn't believe what I was seeing as she stood there, thinking herself safe perhaps. I watched as she unbuttoned her blouse, slipping it off. I could almost visualize her tossing it onto the kitchen table were we'd been only short time ago listening to Maxine's wickedly delicious story. She then did the same with her bra, freeing her breasts, now fondling them as she stood there spying on us.

"Hard to believe...mom did that, fingered another woman," she moaned softly still riding me up and down, my hands now holding onto her breasts, fingering those taut hard nipples of hers as she did that. "Have to ask her sometime...soon, if they....oh fuck this feels good, if they...ever did anything more than that!" I knew Darcy was speaking loud enough that if her mom was indeed watching us from the top of the stairs, she'd have heard that. Though at the moment, my eyes were still peering into the TV set. Chris had now bunched up the short mini-skirt she'd been wearing, her panties being pulled a short distance down her legs, though not off. I am sure she had purposely kept them there in the event of having to make a hasty retreat. But her hand now was definitely between her legs as she stood there fingering herself, still watching us.

"Oh yeah...she's there," Darcy moaned whispering softly now, once again leaning forward in order to do so. "I did see movement that time...so I'm pretty sure she's watching us. Let me know when you're getting close," she then added. "I want you to squirt on my tits...just the way those boys did to her that night, maybe that will really get and keep her aroused after seeing you do that!"

I knew however, the moment we did that...Maxine, if she was indeed watching this, wouldn't be the only one who did.

"Fuck...I'm gonna come myself!" She suddenly announced. Obviously the pent up arousal and pleasure she'd been earlier giving herself, and now this...had brought her closer to the edge than even I was, though I know as I felt her pussy suddenly liquefy around me, I wasn't far behind her. "Oh yeah! Yeah...I'm gonna come baby! Gonna come!" She literally screamed out, doing so, thrashing wildly about on top of me now.

It was all I could do to hang on, though even as I fought for control, still losing ground, I glanced over towards the TV once again, Chris's hand a blur between her legs as she stood there frigging her clit wildly.

It was too much for me, the entire night had been.

"Fuck babe..." It was all I managed to say. Like a shot, she jumped off me, taking my hands.

"Stand up baby...give it to me, give me your cream, squirt it baby! Squirt it! All over my tits!"

To say I merely drenched her, would have been an understatement. Even I was surprised at the copious amount of semen that I stood there pumping out onto her tits as she knelt there on the bed in front of me, jacking and working my cock.

"Holy fucking shit!" She actually exclaimed watching me squirt, watching me splurge each one of her breasts as she passed my cock back and forth between them as though working a fire hose.

Unfortunately, as I finally managed to pry my eyes apart, looking down at the white sticky mess clinging to my wife's breasts, I no longer could see Chris's image in the TV set any more. She had disappeared obviously and quietly heading down the stairs to her room. We both heard however the soft 'creak' of the floorboards in the upstairs hallway, confirming then once and for all...Maxine had indeed been watching us from the upstairs landing. That then was followed only moment later by the equally soft click of her bedroom door closing.

I collapsed back down onto the bed, now exhausted as Darcy snuggled up into the crook of my arm.

"Don't ya just love it when a plan comes together?" she giggled contentedly, and almost soon after fell soundly asleep.

I lay for a moment slowly drifting off myself, wondering even as I did...if things would now go back to normal again.

Somehow...I doubted it.

**

I was up early needing to run home to change clothes and head off to work. Being Thursday, this was Darcy's late day, not having to go in to the floral shop until noon, but then staying late tonight as this was the other gal's day off. On most Thursdays, Maxine would go in around two or three, and then work with Darcy until around six, though she very often stayed there with her until closing time around eight o'clock. That would hopefully, give me a chance for a little peace and quiet after I got off work. Time enough to come home again, change clothes, and then return back to mom's place where I could pretty much finish off the room.

I was actually relieved when I did arrive to discover that no one was home. That meant I wouldn't have to confront Chris either, giving me a chance to truly finish up the room aside from a few necessary touch ups the following day, or day after. Beyond that, Maxine's sewing room was finally finished, so I grabbed a beer from the fridge and went out back to sit on the patio and congratulate myself.

I was halfway through my beer when I heard the sliding glass door open. I knew without turning to look that it had to be Chris, it was just then five-thirty, so I figured it would be another forty-five minutes yet, if then...before Maxine even got home.

"I take it you finished mom's room?" Chris said coming around to the front of the table facing me, reaching for my beer taking a swallow from it as she stood there.

"Almost," I responded draining the rest of it before she could, but taking note of what she was wearing too. Standing there now in one of her very brief bikinis, her full breasts hardly contained within the top, though the small strip of cloth between her legs barely contained her mound at all. The outline of her neither lips clearly defined as she stood there looking at me.

"I saw you last night," she said at last.

"I know...I could see you in the TV," I responded back, seeing the look of surprise in her face when I said that. "No worries...Darcy couldn't," I added as she laughed at that.

"Go figure. And here I was thinking I was being sneaky," she laughed again.

I couldn't help but laugh with her. "Not much gets past you now does it?"

"Enough," I responded carefully. Chris too had that look in her eyes now that always spelled trouble. Same look her mother and my wife had.

"So, what did you think then? Enjoy seeing what you saw? What I did?"

Admittedly I had, it had been erotic, seeing her standing there in the doorway like that, panties down around her knees, her fingers flying furiously between her legs. I felt my cock already beginning to stiffen at the memory of that. No sense trying to hide the fact that I hadn't either.

"Yes," I said simply trying to sit up just a little before things got a bit too uncomfortable for me here again.

"You liked watching me play with myself...like watching me don't you?"

I didn't answer that, well not exactly. She had that look, and I was getting aroused here, better to stay where I was, partially concealed beneath the table at least and not let her see that I really was. I nodded my head slightly.

"I like doing that," she said. "I like being watched while I'm touching myself," she then began doing so. Running her finger down between her lips, caressing her pussy through the material of her bikini bottoms, pressing them into herself, which frankly looked hot! And frankly...was indeed getting me very aroused, and very hard all over again. "You still owe me you know..."

"What?"

"You heard me...from the other day, you still owe me. Take it out!"

Like mother like daughter(s).

"We don't have that kind of time."

"Well we certainly won't if you keep wasting time here! Maybe this will help." It did...but it really didn't either. Chris reached around undoing the clasp on her bikini top, suddenly there she was standing in front of me again with her boobs hanging out, and then worse, though not lowering her bikini bottoms, she pulled them off to one side, giving me a clear unobstructed view of her beautiful wet glistening pussy. Spreading herself even more open, her cute tiny little clit jumped out, it's head glistening with girl dew. "Well?"

It was like being hypnotized by a pussy. I'm not even sure I remembered unzipping my shorts once again, but I had, fishing my cock out for her.

"I can't see it all that well...stand up while you do that for me," she stated still fingering herself, so I stood letting my shorts drop down around my ankles, now basically naked as I ran my hand down the length of my shaft and back up again, palming the head which had already started leaking for her. "I like that, love seeing your little juice drops, tells me I'm arousing you," she giggled. And then after saying that, turned looking behind me. "That's twenty bucks each you owe me," she said.

"What?" I said confused, turning as she did looking back, and there behind me stood two of her best friends, Mandy and Cynthia. Both with shit-eating grins on their faces.

"It's worth it," the dark haired smaller girl spoke, whose name I soon learned was Mandy. "Though I honestly didn't think you could get him to do it," she added. Like Chris and Cynthia who I had met once, they were all wearing bikini's having come over to lay out, catch some sun and take a dip in the pool.

"It sure was," Cynthia now added. A bottle blonde, she never the less had the blue eyes to go with it, along with the figure. Not quite as busty as Chris was, she was still pretty close. Now surrounded basically by three girls, one of which...my sister in law, was half naked, and still playing with herself too believe it or not, I sat down trying to cover myself. Though it was a little too late for that under the circumstances.

"Awe...don't do that!" Mandy half barked. "It was just starting to get interesting!"

"Shows over," I said slightly irritated now at what Chris had obviously done to me, even though she stood there grinning like a Cheshire cat, and had made no move to stop what she was still doing, or cover herself either.

"Not quite," she said with a little too much bravado in her tone of voice. "I think we need an encore, but...I also think that maybe Jack needs a little incentive before doing that."

"Chris?" I ventured. "Come on now..."

But it was already too late for that too. Both Mandy as well as Cynthia now stood beside Chris joining her, each one reaching back removing their tops, so that I was now faced with three pairs of tits staring at me, differing shapes and sizes, with Mandy's being very perky though small, and yet having very long thick extended nipples, even more so than the other two. I couldn't help but look.

"See? Now you've got even more to look at while you play with yourself for us," Chris told me. "Come on....Jack, it off," she giggled enjoying her joke, and then continued touching herself again, just as her two sexy little friends began doing.

"Heaven help me," I said and then scooted my chair back a little so the three of them could watch.

**

The girls got a kick out of watching me squirt, primarily I think, because when I did, I tended to do so quite a bit. Chris however was the only one who walked over as I began doing so, purposely giving me a too tantalizing target to aim at. It wasn't long however before her breasts were dripping with several streamers of semen. She stood massaging my cream into her breasts, and even drew some onto her finger sucking it off. "Hmm, tasty," she mused obviously enjoying it, much to the giggles and delight of her two cohorts, though each of them declined to sample any off Chris's breasts when she offered it to them.

"OK, like I said...shows over, Max will be here any time now, and I think it's time I got myself home and cleaned up here," I stated standing, no longer shy in doing so as I finally pulled my shorts up once again, just as the girls began slipping back into their own swim tops once more as well. "So...we're even now right?" I said looking at Chris.

"For the time being we are," she stated. "But I'm sure you'll be owing me again really soon," she added, and then gathered her two friends heading off towards the pool. I gathered up my empty beer bottle throwing it into the trash heading back inside, wondering as I did that preparing to leave. "Had Chris and her two friends ever done anything together?" It was a curious notion considering the fact they hadn't seemed at all shy around one another. Being nude in front of one another was one thing...girls could easily do that and not think twice about it. But doing the other, exposing themselves so uninhibitedly, so easily. That hinted at something more...a lot more. But now was not the time to dwell on that either. I needed to get the hell out of here before anything else happened.

And I damn near made it out too.

**

To be continued...