My Uncle's Spa by Larry Mason Sandra readily accepts her Uncle's open life style when she is first exposed to it in his new spa. -=*=- Copyright 2003 by Larry Mason. All rights reserved. This story may not be reproduced in any form without explicit permission from the author. The author reserves exclusive rights to post this story on usenet. Permission is granted for you to make and keep one (1) electronic copy for your personal use as long as this notice is retained, unchanged, as a part of this document. No other archiving, commercial or otherwise, is permitted. Published with permission from the author by TYGER. -=*=- 1. My Family I'm Sandra Cole, and I'm fourteen years old, and I've been having fun in the spa at my Uncle Fred's new house this summer. How did Uncle Fred get a new house with a spa? Let me back up a little. My Grampa died four years ago, leaving three children: Uncle Alex, Barbara (my mom), and Uncle Fred who is the "little brother." I only have one cousin, Tim, whose dad is Uncle Alex. Grampa learned electronics when he was in the Navy during World War II, and with some buddies he started an electronics company in Northern California and it was very successful during the nineteen sixties. Grampa was so busy getting rich he didn't have time to fall in love till after he was forty, and then he married Gramma who was only sixteen at the time. Being a lot older, Grampa considered it likely that he'd die before Gramma, so they worked out a plan for taking care of the family. There was a trust fund to keep her quite comfortable during her lifetime, and the rest of his estate was to be divided equally among his three children. When Grampa died, Uncle Alex and Mom were both married and reasonably well off. Each of them had a pre-teen child (Tim was eleven and I was ten). So with their inheritance from Grampa's estate they both planned to improve their life style a little, mostly making sure Tim and I got a good start in life including a good college education. But Uncle Fred was only twenty-two and he has a good career in electronics (not in Grampa's company) that he planned to continue. He's not married but Karlyn is his "significant other" and she teaches art at the local community college. Uncle Fred used part of his legacy to buy a big piece of land outside of town and build a nice house on a hill. Early last year the house was mostly finished, so Uncle Fred and "Aunt" Karlyn moved in. (I'm going to call them Fred and Karlyn from now on, cause that's what I've been calling them all summer and anyway they're young enough to be my brother and sister.) They invited me and my cousin Tim to spend last summer there with them. I'd already signed up as a volunteer for Community Service Camp so I had to decline, but Tim accepted. I forgot to mention that Tim lives near Boston and the rest of us live in California, so I'd only seen him a couple of times before Grampa died. Uncle Alex had gone to college at MIT where he met Aunt Lydia whose family lives in Vermont, and when they got married they stayed in Massachusetts. Till Grampa died they'd been spending more time visiting her family than his, but since then they've come to California several times. I've kinda had a crush on Tim from the moment I saw him at Grampa's funeral, even before I'd figured out who he was. He's a very handsome, well-groomed young man. He knows how to be polite and gentlemanly toward the opposite sex, including me. And he's excellent at sports and academically. All last summer while Tim was staying at Fred's, he and I spent a lot of time together on weekends, either there or at my house. I was thirteen and he's a year older, so we sorta had dates -- maybe we'd walk to the ice cream shop near my place or to the movie complex near Fred's. We held hands a lot and I liked having Tim put his arm around my shoulder, but we never kissed, much less "touched intimately." Sometimes we went to see a PG-13 movie, and if there was a "mature" film playing on another screen we just wandered in and watched it, and during the hot scenes Tim always got an erection. (I could tell.) Walking home we'd talk about what we'd just seen, and then more about sex and all. But we were both very polite and very careful not to get too personal and not to embarrass each other. Of course Tim had to go back to Massachusetts when his school started, but we both looked forward to spending more time together this summer. 2. Uncle Fred's Spa One feature of Fred's new house wasn't finished last year -- the swimming pool. Late in April of this year it was finally running, and a few days later Karlyn invited me to come over to spend the afternoon and take a swim with her and Fred. After dinner that evening, all three of us went out to the pool. It's big and has a water slide and a spa, and it's close to the house but in a kinda secluded nook. I went into the bath house to put on my bikini, and when I came out Fred and Karlyn were in the spa, but I wanted to try the slide and get some exercise by swimming a few laps. After about ten minutes I joined them in the spa, and I was a bit surprised to see they were naked. "It's OK," said Karlyn. "Just think of this as a big bathtub." So I climbed in and started enjoying the bubble jets, not paying too much attention to what Fred and Karlyn were doing. But when I leaned back and looked toward them, I saw their bodies were tangled together like in some of the adult movies Tim and I saw last summer. Karlyn was sitting on the underwater bench with her feet spread out and up, and Fred was facing her and moving his hips rhythmically -fucking her, I could tell, even though bubbles hid most of the details. As I watched them, I felt my pussy tingling. I slid my hand up under the leg band of my bikini and rubbed my clit, imitating the rhythm of the fucking pair. After about five minutes Karlyn started groaning and shaking, and Fred gave a hard push against her. They clutched each other's bodies tightly for a while and then relaxed but stayed attached. I couldn't help applauding -- so loudly, I guess, they heard me even above the noise of the jets. "Oooh," Karlyn said, "I guess we forgot all about you. I'm sorry -- we didn't mean to embarrass you, but we really like this new spa and it's sooo much fun to..." "To fuck under water," I finished. "And no, you weren't embarrassing me, in fact watching you sorta turned me on. I know what fucking is about, even though I never did it myself, nor even watched anybody fuck before. I guess the underwater part makes it kinda special." "You're right," Fred said. "This is only about the third or fourth time we've fucked here in the spa, and it does feel different." By that time he was sitting on the underwater bench with Karlyn on his lap, and they kept kissing and petting each other. My pussy kept tingling as I watched them and tried to imagine how they felt. I rubbed my pussy some more, and I decided I wanted to be naked like the other two. "Can I...take off my bikini?" I asked. "Sure!" Karlyn said. "You'll see -- it gives you a feeling of freedom, being naked outdoors with other people." For the rest of that first evening we all enjoyed our "feeling of freedom," bathing naked in the spa and swimming naked in the pool. We didn't touch, but we all had plenty of chances to ogle each other. Karlyn and especially Fred were obviously checking out my body, noticing the size and shape of my tits and the hair between my legs and everything. Far from feeling embarrassed, I enjoyed showing off my naked teen body in "public." And I liked looking at Karlyn's body, cause I haven't seen many nude female bodies, and Karlyn has a very attractive figure with nice tits -a lot bigger than mine of course, but not too big or droopy -- and a real firm butt. And I kept looking at what's between her legs, to get an idea what I might have down there in a few years. But most of all I liked Fred's cock. For most of the evening it was erect, which fascinated me cause I'd never seen a live cock before. It was bigger than I expected and sooo handsome, and it twitched every time he looked at me, which was pretty often, and that kept me kinda excited and aroused. So my cunt drooled more and more, and whenever I thought it wouldn't be too obvious I moved my hand down again and tickled my clit. I know they both saw me doing it, but neither one of them said anything to embarrass me. The next day, when Karlyn and I were alone, we talked about how excited I'd been, especially when I'd seen Fred getting aroused from looking at my naked body. She told me, "Of course it turns him on! You're so young and charming, and you have a beautiful body. You have to learn, if a guy gets a hard-on when he looks at you, it probably means he wants to fuck you. But Fred is a decent guy, after all. He's not going to come on to you unless you want him to, and unless you give him some kind of signal." "You mean..." I stammered, "you're OK if I fuck with your guy? Even though he's my uncle?" "Sure," Karlyn said. "After all, we're in the twenty-first century! There's nothing wrong with sex between two people who both want it. You're old enough to make up your own mind, but we can't let you get pregnant. I'll make sure you get started on the pill right away." 3. The Signal For the whole month of May the weather was kinda cold and everyone seemed pretty busy, so I didn't go back there to swim. Meanwhile I took the pill regularly, and Karlyn got me tested to make sure it had become effective. So right after school was out, on the first day of June, I loaded up my suitcase and moved to Fred and Karlyn's place for the summer. My handsome cousin (slash "boyfriend") was still at school in Massachusetts, but he'd be joining us in a couple of weeks. That evening after dinner Fred, Karlyn, and I played in the pool and the spa, a lot like we did before except this time I didn't put on my bikini. I enjoyed looking at Fred's naked body again and watching his cock harden when he ogled me. I knew he was dying to fuck me, and I had Karlyn's permission, but I still wasn't ready. So Fred and Karlyn spent part of the evening fucking while I watched, and for the rest of that evening we all kinda gawked at each other's bodies, or just swam and splashed around. On Saturday, Karlyn prepared a picnic so we could spend all afternoon at the pool, naked of course. After about an hour in the water, Fred suggested we relax on the pool terrace. Karlyn had brought a blanket that was big enough for all of us to lie on. She and Fred rested and cuddled for a long time; then he did a one-eighty and moved his body over hers into sixty-nine position. Sixty-nine was one of the subjects Tim and I had discussed last summer so I knew what to expect, but seeing it in real life seemed very exciting to me and I couldn't keep my fingers off my clit. I kept rubbing hard as I watched in awe. Karlyn opened her lips and sucked Fred's dick into her mouth, then proceeded to give his super-hard cock a magnificent blow job. Meanwhile, he licked her clit and tongue-fucked her juicy cunt. After both of them orgasmed at almost the same time, Fred lay back on the blanket exhausted and almost went to sleep. I turned and spoke to Karlyn, softly so Fred couldn't hear. "Oooh! That looked sooo exciting! I've heard about sixty-nine but I never actually saw it done before. I kept frigging myself and I got sooo aroused while I watched you and Fred. My pussy's really hot and juicy right now. It's tingling sooo much and I've just got to get it off! I want...I want to play with Fred's cock." "OK, Sandra, but maybe he'll think that's a 'signal' that you want to fuck." "That's what I want, and I want him to know it! I'm ready! I need something big and hard in my cunt, but Fred's cock is soft now. Show me how to touch his cock so it'll get all hard again and he can fuck me!" "OK then. Just start out slow. Wrap your hand around his dick and move it gently up and down, like the way my mouth was moving on it before." As soon as I had started masturbating my uncle, he opened his eyes and gazed eagerly at my body. My face was close to his dick, my cunt was near his face, and I was leaning over him so my tits brushed his chest. Fred separated my legs slightly so he could see my whole pussy area, and then he tickled the hair around it and fingered my clit. "That feels sooo good!" I exclaimed. "It's hard now!" Karlyn said after only a minute or two. "Well, Fred?" "Uhhh, Sandra..." he groaned. "Yesss, Fred! I want it. I'm sooo hot! I want your cock in me right now!" "I don't want to hurt you!" he gasped, "I'll go easy. And I'll stop before..." "Don't worry," Karlyn said. "I've been expecting this. I showed her some exercises, so you won't hurt her very much when you open her cherry. And I've already got her on the pill." As I rolled onto my back and spread my legs the way I'd seen Karlyn do, Fred moved over me and I took his cock in my fingers and guided it between my pussy lips into my cunt opening. He started pushing in slowly and gently, bit by bit. When my hymen stretched beyond its limit, I cringed, but quickly recovered. Fred probed a little deeper, then started to back out. I said, "Don't stop. I love feeling the pressure of your cock against my pussy walls. It's making them cream so much the hurt is going away." He kept withdrawing his cock part way and penetrating deeper each time, till finally it was inside my cunt all the way and his thighs were pressing his balls against my ass cheeks. "Wow, it's in!" I exclaimed, and gave Fred's cock a tight squeeze with my cunt muscles. He lay on top of me without moving for several minutes, staying fully submerged inside me. Fred started fucking slowly in and out, and I fucked back with my hips. We soon got a smooth rhythm going and gradually increased our tempo. I moaned softly in sync with our body motion. We bucked wildly as I approached my climax. Then I let go, panting and whispering hoarsely, "Oh Fred! Oh God! It feels sooo good!" I sensed Fred's pressure starting to build and I knew it was almost over, but I wanted to keep the ecstasy going as long as I could. I fondled his balls with one hand while the fingers of my other hand tickled the base of his cock. Fred gave a couple of feverish plunges, then jammed his cock all the way into me and held it there as it started to spurt. I gasped with delight as I felt the gobs of his hot semen shooting into me. One last time Fred pulled his cock all out except the head and thrust it deep into my cunt. My body shuddered in a final orgasm and then relaxed. Fred's erection gradually collapsed and it slipped out from between my pussy lips, which were still dripping with a mixture of his jism and my cunt juice. We lay back together on the blanket, exhausted. "Way to go!" exclaimed Karlyn. "You liked that, didn't you, Sandra?" "Loved it!" I gasped. "I never thought fucking would feel sooo good! I don't ever want to stop!" For the next few days, we were all in heaven. Fred had two females all to himself: Karlyn, his live-in lover, and me, Sandra, his teen-age niece -- and he fucked both of us every day, Karlyn usually more than once. I had a great time fucking and watching them fuck. And Karlyn enjoyed coaching me, besides having her own fun with Fred 4. Cousin Tim The day Tim arrived, Karlyn met him at the airport and brought him to her house, but she didn't stay here. She and Fred were going to a business dinner, so earlier in the day she and I had marinated some steaks for Tim and me to barbeque. "I'll be in the pool," I told Tim. "You can join me when you've unpacked." I was in the spa when Tim came out about twenty minutes later with his Speedo on. He jumped in with me, and then he almost jumped back out. "You're naked!" he said. "Why not?" I said. "After all, this is the twenty-first century! Just think of this as a big bathtub." "But last summer, when we were sorta dating, you seemed so...demure!" "I guess I was, but that was last summer. You and I had good times together every weekend, but no way would we have taken off our clothes. We never did any serious petting, even with them on." "Well it wasn't cause I didn't want to," Tim replied. "Whenever we were together I got sooo horny, wanting sooo much to try making out with you, but knowing I didn't dare do anything cause I didn't want to turn you off." "I know. You kept getting aroused, just being close to me, I could tell. I liked it, but I didn't want to say anything either." "That's the problem. When a guy gets turned on and his cock gets big and stiff, it's hard to hide." "Like right now?" I could tell he had a real solid erection, even though I couldn't see very well through all the foam in the spa. I reached under water and quickly jerked Tim's Speedo down his legs and off, and tossed it out onto the pool deck. "What did you expect?" he said. "Alone with a dreamboat like you, who's not wearing anything but her beautiful tan skin. Of course I've got a raging hard-on." "So now neither of us has anything to hide. Of course I don't have a cock, but girls get aroused too, you know. All winter when I knew you'd be coming back, and I knew we'd both be staying at this house all summer, I kept hoping..." "Yeah, me too." Tim said. "Last summer we were like, boyfriend and girlfriend, and all winter I dreamed we'd...well, I've been hoping this summer we could...maybe...get a lot closer together. And now summer is about an hour old, and we're already naked together and turning each other on. We won't be 'virgins' much longer, I guess." "Ummm, Tim...I guess I need to tell you..." "What? That you already lost your cherry?" "Well, yeah. A private spa gives you a feeling of freedom, like the way we're feeling now. I went swimming with Fred and Karlyn and they were naked, and it looked like fun so I took off my bikini. I got turned on when I watched them fuck and Fred's cock got hard from seeing me naked. I asked Karlyn about it later and she said I could fuck with Fred if I wanted." "And you did?" "Yeah, and I found out I really like to fuck." "God, Sandra! Now Fred has gone and spoiled everything. You're not a virgin any more, so I can never have the fun of popping your cherry. That was one of my dreams." "I'm really sorry, Tim," I said. "If I hadn't got carried away, I'd gladly have saved my 'cherry picking' ritual for you. But that can't be undone now, so I'll make it up to you all the rest of this summer." The petulant look on Tim's face turned to a big grin, and then I couldn't see it any more cause my face was all covered up by his and he was kissing me. "You mean," he said when we broke our kiss, "you'll let me get a lot closer to you? You want me to be...your lover, like in my dream?" "You got it! You've been my dream lover for a long time, Tim. I've had a major crush on you ever since Grampa's funeral. I think you're sooo handsome and you act like a real gentleman, and you've always been sooo nice to me. With Fred I was just 'having sex' and it was fun. But with you I want to truly 'make love' and it'll be awesome." "So you want to 'make love' with me...like when Fred fucked you but ...but this time it's really for love, not sex...and we do it soon? Maybe today?" "Yeah. And again whenever we feel like it, all summer long." We kissed again, opening our mouths and playing some really nice games with our tongues. Tim wrapped his arms around my chest, pulling my tits against him. My legs pulled his thighs in between mine so I could feel his hard cock under my crotch pushing up against my cunt lips. Tim pulled back, with a slight frown on his face again. "But Sandra...my teen-sized cock will feel so small in you, compared to Fred's big pole!" "Karlyn and I were talking about that yesterday," I replied. "And she told me, what's between two people's hearts matters a lot more than what's between their legs. She said the size of a guy's cock isn't as important as some people think. And anyway, yours is plenty big for me," I said, grabbing his cock and giving it a quick rub. "Yeah, I think there's quite a lot going on between my heart and yours, Sandra. And I know there's some good stuff between our legs too, so I'll do my best for you with what I've got." "And you'll try to forgive me, won't you, Tim? Now that you're here, you're my lover and Fred is out of the picture, so let's try to forget him. Karlyn is going to help with that -- it's part of the reason she arranged for you and me to be alone this evening." "OK Sandra, I'll stop bugging you about him, and you and I can just take it from here." "Thanks sooo much for understanding, Tim." After another long and very warm embrace we climbed out of the spa, still holding hands. For the first time, I got a clear view of Tim's handsome naked body, with his erection growing even harder as he admired my nubile figure. I held out my hands toward Tim and he pulled our bodies together. His wet naked skin squished against mine and as we French kissed my whole body tensed. I moved his hand up and pressed his palm onto my nipple; then I caressed his stiff cock and tickled his balls. Our mouths were still pressed together. I moved his other hand between my legs and pressed it against my clit. I could hardly believe my dream lover and I had our naked bodies pressed together and soon, very soon, we were really going to fuck! Tim inserted one finger into my juicy cunt, then broke our kiss and exclaimed, "Oh Sandra! Your cunt is sooo hot!" "And your cock is sooo hard, Tim! What are we waiting for? Let's do it! Like in our dreams! It's what we've both wanted for sooo long!" I moaned. "You mean it, Sandra? You're ready to make love? Right now?" I took Tim's hand again and we moved to the big blanket Karlyn had left on the terrace. I reclined on it and spread my legs and Tim lay on top with his thighs between mine and cupped my tits in both his hands. "They're so soft!" he exclaimed as he lifted them gently and fondled them. His fingers traced around them, one hand on each side, down the outer edges and across the underside. He moved the fingers of both hands up into the cleft between my tits. Then with each of his forefingers he circled my areolas. I had almost stopped breathing. "Oh, that's so good!" I sighed. "Now suck on my nipples." Holding the soft globes in both hands, he lowered his lips to my nipples one at a time. He rasped them softly with his tongue and suckled them very gently and rhythmically. My hips moved slightly in sync with the action of his tongue and his lips. "It's heavenly," I told him. Then I wrapped my fingers around his fully erect cock. "It's beautiful," I gasped. I touched its base with my forefinger, then traced slowly up the skin toward the smooth bulb and caressed the ridge all the way around. With my other hand I fondled his balls and tickled under them down almost to his ass hole. Tim murmured with excitement, "Ooh, that's so great!" My fingers played with his cock and tickled his balls for several minutes. Then I moved my face down and sucked his cock into my mouth, circling its head with my tongue. "I'm so close!" Tim said after only a few seconds. "Don't make me cumm! Save it for your cunt." "Then lick my clit," I begged. I pulled the hood back and he touched my button with his tongue, then flicked it and sucked it deep between his lips, driving me wild with ecstasy. "Now!" I said. "What?" Tim asked. "Now!" I repeated. "I can't wait another second. Put your cock in my cunt and fuck me right now!" He moved his legs between mine again, and with one long firm stroke he pressed his cock all the way into my welcoming cunt. "Wow! It's all the way in," Tim said. I gave his cock a tight squeeze with my inner muscles, and he exclaimed again, "I never knew fucking would feel this good!" He lay on top of me without moving, keeping his cock fully submerged inside my channel while my cunt muscles pulsed it again and again. I kissed him sweetly and told him how much I liked feeling his cock deep in my cunt. Our instincts took over. Tim started fucking slowly in and out, and I fucked back with my hips. We got a smooth rhythm going and gradually increased our tempo. I moaned softly in sync with our body motion. Then I reached up and gave Tim a tight hug that locked our upper bodies together but didn't interfere with the action down below. Soon we were bucking wildly as we approached our moment of ecstasy. Tim gave a couple of feverish plunges, almost losing his rhythm. Then he jammed his cock into me and held it there as it started to spurt. I gasped with delight as gobs of his hot semen shot against my insides and overflowed, dripping out around his balls and down my ass cheeks. Tim lowered his body softly onto mine. I wrapped my arms and legs tightly around him and I kissed him and we held each other close for a long time. Then we separated and lay back exhausted on the blanket. We did a little more soft kissing and feeling around on each other's bodies. "That was so heavenly!" Tim murmured. "I just want to make love to you like this forever." "It felt wonderful to me, too," I said, "But right now I just want to lie here with your body close to mine." I moved closer so my breasts were resting against Tim's chest and my groin was pressing on his leg. Our fingertips caressed each other's skin as we lay side by side for several minutes. Finally I gave Tim another firm kiss and moved my body about an inch away from his. "I hate to break the spell," I said, "but I guess we should fix dinner." So Tim barbequed our steaks and I tossed the salad, and then we ate our dinner -- still naked, of course. Then I sat on Tim's lap and we talked for a long time. First we talked about sex, which was almost as new to me as to Tim. I told him how much I like feeling his hard cock stuffed in my twat, and feeling its head push way far back inside me. And I told him how I like the friction when his cock massages the muscles of my cunt. And then Tim told me how warm and cozy his stiff cock feels inside my hot juicy channel, and how great it feels when I pulse his cock with the muscles deep inside my cunt, and how excited he gets when his jism shoots out and fills up my cunt till it overflows. I looked into Tim's eyes. "I've got a question," I said. "I know all boys masturbate a lot. Does fucking my cunt feel the same as masturbating in your hand?" Tim said, "Hmmm...maybe a little, but your cunt is a million times better." Both of us got kinda horny while we discussed our feelings about making love together, so sometimes we stopped talking and kissed or petted for a little while, and I felt sooo good being naked with my gentle, friendly lover. Then we talked about our life, and Tim told me about his friends at his school in Massachusetts where he is pretty popular and lots of girls want to go out with him. But he doesn't have any really special girlfriend there -- he said when he thinks about falling in love it's always my face he sees in his mind, and I said I believe him cause that's how I feel too, and I never had a boyfriend either except him. Then Tim talked about his mom's family who live in Vermont and they visit them on holidays and sometimes they all go camping and fishing. And I talked about the youth orchestra where I play violin, and I said I think I'm pretty good, I was in eighth grade last year and I was fifth chair in the first violin section. Then we talked about teen stuff like which rock group we liked and what movies we'd seen since last summer, and of course I wasn't surprised we both like a lot of the same stuff. Finally we got tired of talking, and Tim asked me, "Are you ready to fuck again?" I said, "Of course I am," and it felt maybe even better this time. While Tim was stroking me he kept saying, "Oooh Sandra I love your cunt, it feels sooo tight and hot and juicy around my cock!" And I said "Yeah Tim! And your cock is sooo hard and feels sooo good all the way inside my cunt!" Afterward we lay back on the blanket and I guess I went to sleep for a little while. Then I felt something, and it was Tim licking my clit and sucking it and making my legs twitch. I said, "Oooh Tim you know how to make me feel sooo good!" and I put my fingers around his cock and I sucked on it while he kept licking my pussy. Then I said, "Fuck me again, Tim." So we fucked again and petted a while longer. Night had fallen and the air was getting cold, so we decided to go indoors. "Let's take a shower together," Tim suggested. 5. Sweets to the Suite Our guest rooms are together in a suite that forms one wing of the second floor. There's a sitting room in the middle with my bedroom on one side and Tim's on the other. We each have our own bathroom with a Jacuzzi tub and a big stall shower. So we went in Tim's shower and washed each other's bodies all over. With thick lather on both hands, Tim massaged my tits, treating my nipples with tender care, while my soapy hands laved and fondled his cock and his balls, tickled the rim of his ass hole, and roamed up over his abdomen. "Oooh, that feels sooo good!" I sang, enjoying Tim's caresses as he soaped my body. He very gently spread my pussy lips, letting his soap-slick fingers slip a little way inside. He bathed and petted the entire area between my ass hole and my clit, gently tweaking the little nub and then leaning down to give it a quick kiss. Tim pulled my body against his, letting his cock slip between my thighs, and pressed my soft tits against his chest. We closed our eyes and stood under the cascading water and cuddled for a while; then I asked him to shampoo my hair and massage my scalp. Finally we turned off the shower, and after we finished drying off Tim helped me blow-dry my hair. We went into the sitting room and I sat on Tim's lap again with my naked hips across his naked thighs, pressing against his naked cock that had hardened again. I turned to face him and rested my naked tits on his naked chest. With one hand on each of my shoulders, he drew me toward him. We opened our mouths and shared tongue space alternately for several long minutes, till saliva was dripping down both our chins. Tim was finally able to speak. "I'm ready to fuck again, if you are," he said. "Ohhh God yesss, Tim!" I gasped. "My cunt's so wet and hot and tingly and I want it so much. I want to feel...I need your cock inside me again. It's sooo good! Let's get on my bed and fuck our brains out!" We walked into my bedroom hand in hand, and I pulled back the top sheet of my king-sized bed and lay on my back, then pulled my knees up toward my chest as Tim moved over me. He located the opening of my hot slick cunt and pushed his dick deep into its channel. Then he began to thrust, slowly at first and then increasing his tempo. I moaned, "Oh my God, Tim! Oh my God! That's sooo good, Tim!...I love it! Oooh, God, I...love you sooo much!" Tim was too excited to reply. He just kept mumbling "Mmm...Mmm..." and thrusting his hard prick feverishly into my hot juicy hole. As his orgasm approached, Tim jammed it into me all the way to the hilt. "My God!" I moaned again as I felt his cock starting to spasm. "Shoot your hot semen inside me! I want to feel it spurting out of your cock!" Tim pulled his prick out almost all the way and shoved it in with a final thrust. "I hope I have some jism left," he said. He needn't have worried. His semen overflowed my vessel as it gushed into me, making my whole body shudder. We reached orgasm together and then Tim collapsed next to me on the bed. We cuddled together and were soon asleep. And when I opened my eyes it was morning and Tim was still there naked, lying beside me on my bed. And he was still asleep so I leaned over and sucked on his cock and it got hard right away. He woke up and said, "That feels sooo good, Sandra. Let's fuck again." 5. And They All Lived Happily... Tim and I know now we're sooo much in love. We fucked whenever we felt like it all summer, almost every day, and some days more than once. Sometimes we fucked on the terrace by the pool, and sometimes under water in the spa, and sometimes indoors in our suite. And there's a neat meadow in the woods, so when we took a walk we'd stop there and fuck. Tim left for Massachusetts this morning and now I'm getting ready to go back home, so our vacation at Fred's house is over for this year. Last night Fred and Karlyn went to their room right after dinner so Tim and I could be alone. We played in the spa for a long time and then we came up here and washed each other in my shower and fucked on Tim's bed. But we knew neither of us was ready to go to sleep yet, so I sat on his lap in the sitting room (both of us naked as usual) and we talked for a long time. I knew one subject that was on Tim's mind, but he didn't want to bring it up so finally I did. "You're wondering what's going to happen between now and next summer," I said. "Mmm..." was all he said. "C'mon, Tim." "That first day, you said Fred is out of the picture while I'm here for the summer. But now I'll be gone..." "And I told you what Karlyn said, 'what's between two people's hearts is more important than what's between their legs,' and I remember you said there was a lot going on between your heart and mine, and that's before we'd even looked between each other's legs. So I think...what's between your heart and mine is like...a bond...a commitment. Is that how you feel? Is that what you want?" "It's what I really want, Sandra," Tim said, looking deep into my eyes, "unless you think we're too young for a commitment. I'll gladly promise not to get involved with other girls, but I don't want to force you to...like, spend all winter in a convent." "You're still my only lover, Tim," I said earnestly. "I know you forgave me long ago for that 'fling' with Fred, but I've got to mention it again now, just to say I'm still really sorry for what happened, and I'll never play around with him again, and I never want to fuck with anybody but you." "Never is a long time, Sandra," Tim said. "Let's do have a commitment to each other, but just till next summer. We'll see how we feel a year from now." "OK, it's a deal," I answered. "We belong to each other for the next twelve months. Let's seal it with one last goodbye fuck to dream about till we're together again." So we did.