I didn’t know if Michelle was fishing or what, deciding to play it safe rather than giving anything away. So I played dumb instead. “About what?” I shot back, though now I felt her body suddenly come up a hell of a lot closer to mine. Her bare breasts pressed against my chest, her hand suddenly reaching down, easily locating my somewhat flaccid penis.
“Oh nothing, was just curious,” Michelle said, releasing my prick for a moment, which had begun stiffening, seconds later showing me she had likewise now removed the shorts she’d been wearing. Like me, Michelle was now entirely naked.
Though so were a great many other people in the pool now as well. And though there was still a lot of laughter going on, it had suddenly gotten a bit quieter too. Many couples were kissing, or fooling around there in the water, which became quickly evident. Even Steve and Kathy were now in the pool, no doubt feeling one another up underneath the diving board a short distance away from us by the looks of it.
The pool was starting to get a little crowded now as most everyone had gotten in, though a few had remained just standing, or sitting outside watching everyone else. I noticed however that Xavier and Luke weren’t amongst them, they were obviously somewhere else together, and my mind began wondering if they hadn’t in fact gone off into one of the bedrooms together instead of staying out here.
Michelle’s hand was starting to have some effect on me too as I rapidly stiffened as she continued fondling me beneath the water. “Finger me…make me cum,” she then said, continuing to stroke me with one hand, taking my hand in hers with the other, guiding it towards herself. In the next instant, she had placed it upon her split, easing my middle finger inside her. I was surprised at how wet and slippery she was beneath the water.
“Oh yeah, yeah,” she moaned softly against my neck. “Play with it, finger it,” she groaned hotly. I began doing so, easing my finger in and out of that tight slick little crevice, all the while looking about at the others in the pool with us. Steve had in fact lifted Kathy up, she now held onto the end of the board out of the water, her bare breasts clearly revealed to everyone as Steve reached up, playing with them, pulling on her nipples as she hung there excitedly, giggling unabashedly without any inhibitions whatsoever as he did so.
“I wouldn’t mind doing that myself,” Michelle said looking over at the two of them. “But unfortunately, Kathy is very…very, straight,” she said, basically admitting to me that she was also attracted to women, looking at my face now for any sort of a reaction. I guess there wasn’t enough surprise in my face as she said that. “So…Xavier HAS told you a few things, hasn’t she?” she stated. There was no point in denying it now.
“Just a little,” I admitted, digging my finger a little deeper inside her as I said that, feeling her squirming around on it as I worked it in and out of her, teasing her clit simultaneously. She was moaning quite obviously now, almost humping herself against me in the water when I looked up just in time to see Xavier step outside.
Luke wasn’t with her as she did so. I saw Michelle and I, a hurt look on her face when she did, though she also smiled at seeing me. She walked over, kneeling down near the diving board as Kathy swam over to the bank in order to talk to her. They spoke for a moment, and then Xavier stood walking back inside without looking back again.
“Don’t stop!” Michelle said suddenly, making me realize I had. “I’m nearly there!” she informed me a second after that.
I continued, though my head wasn’t in it, which surprised me. Here I was with a gorgeous bare-naked woman in the pool, my finger buried to the hilt inside her wet slippery pussy, and I was worried about Xavier having seen the look on her face as she spotted Michelle and I obviously fooling around beneath the water. Only moments later, Michelle was indeed enjoying a sweet little climax, going so far as to bite on my neck as she came, somewhat muffling the ecstasy of her pleasure when she did.
To be honest, I was surprised to discover that I’d actually gotten flaccid again, even though I had stood there fingering Michelle to a nice little cum. As she stood gathering herself there in the water, I stepped over towards the bank intending to climb out.
“Where are you going?” she asked.
“I need to get something to drink,” I told her with half a smile, Kathy and Steve just then reaching her at the same time. I used that moment as they stole her attention from me, climbing out of the pool, gathering my clothing. I then grabbed a dry towel, several of which Kathy had placed around the pool earlier. Wrapping one about my waist, I walked inside the house. June, stood next to the bar sipping a beer, likewise with a towel wrapped about herself though she hadn’t gone into the pool yet. I walked over to her.
“Hey June, you know where Xavier is?” I asked curiously. With another one of those somewhat knowing looks, she answered.
“Yeah, she left. Something about a headache and not feeling very well. Luke wasn’t too happy about having to take her home either, though he said he’d be back. I think…they’ve been fighting though, which is why she probably left.”
“Where’s the bathroom?” I asked, holding up my wet clothing. “I think I’m probably going to leave here too,” I then told her, knowing she’d no doubt pass the word along to Michelle that I had. June smiled, though she didn’t say anything more to me about that, just pointing out where the bathroom was.
“Well, when you see her, remind her that we’re coming over tomorrow night to work on those new cheers,” she told me. “And tell her…I hope she’s feeling better.”
“I will,” I said heading off to the bathroom. I soon changed back into my wet clothes, and though it was a good half hour to forty-five minute walk home since I hadn’t driven myself, it would at least dry out my clothes as the evening night was still hot by the time that I got there.
It was just past eleven when I did. Not too surprisingly, all the lights were off. Mom and dad were no doubt in bed already, it was “fuck night” for them as Xavier and I had come to know it, which meant they’d retired early themselves and wouldn’t be making an appearance again until morning. I let myself in, the overhead stove light the only thing on in the kitchen, quietly opening the door, and then stood in the hallway trying to decide if I should just go upstairs to my room, or downstairs and see if Xavier might still be up and awake, and wanting…or even willing to talk if she was.
I decided on the latter.
I crept down the stairs quietly. Reaching the landing, I turned listening, looking. There was a very dim light still coming from under the door in her bedroom, though her door was closed. I walked over to the door and stood there listening for a moment, but all I could hear was the sound of water falling. Xavier had one of those expensive moving pictures that she’d been given as a gift a while back.
A gorgeous photo of a falls somewhere over in the Hawaiian Islands, it even looked like it was real though in miniature, with the soft sounds of water falling coming from it, which was powered by batteries. I tried the knob on her door, surprised when it turned in my hand. She hadn’t locked it. Normally, I would have knocked out of respect for her privacy, something we both did. But this time I didn’t, not wanting to run the risk of her getting up, locking it instead, and telling me to go away again. I turned the knob the rest of the way quietly, opening it, and then peering in. What I saw took me totally by surprise.
Xavier was naked, she was half kneeling there on her bed, her face buried between her pillows, panting hotly. One hand was down between her legs, where she knelt fingering herself, totally oblivious to my presence, though I had been extra careful when coming down the hallway, and then eventually opening her door. Quiet as a mouse, I stripped off my still slightly damp tee shirt and jeans,
placing them carefully and quietly there on the floor, now stepping all the way inside her room, closing it behind me. Xavier continued to kneel there teasing and pleasuring herself, completely unaware of my presence. I stood for several long moments, just watching her, wondering if what I was about to do would freak her out or what. But seeing her there the way she was, I had already made the decision for me, right or wrong, and I was willing to accept whatever consequences came my way because of it.
Literally tip-toeing my way over towards her, the only sound being the waterfall and Xavier’s still panting breath as she edged nearer and nearer to climax, I leaned over inch by inch, and then kissed the softness of my sister’s ass.
If she’d have been a cat, she’d have gone five feet straight up in the air, performed a series of twisting somersaults, and still landed on all four feet again before tearing off in a blur. The point being, she wasn’t. What she did do however was kick out straight back while turning, though she did at least manage to do all that mid-air. Her foot, or maybe both even, though I was in too much pain at the moment to clearly remember,
had caught me square in the balls. All I remember was being thrown back away from the bed, landing on the floor where I curled up in a tight little ball holding onto myself, tears mixed with stars filling my head. And the sound of this far away echoing voice, which I believe, was my sisters.
“What the fuck are you doing here?” At least I think that’s what she said. Though it sounded more like “Whthfuckrudohere!” All one word. Unable to answer her, let alone breathe, I just lay there moaning, trying to remember who I was, and what I was doing there in the first place when I suddenly felt her kneeling by my side. Words finally started to reach me as she spoke, a bit more calmly this time.
“I’m sorry Robbie, are you ok?” she asked softly, though her next sentence had gone up a full octave, “But you scared the shit out of me!”
I was almost surprised that I literally hadn’t, though again checking myself to see if I had, relieved to find I hadn’t, though wondering now if I still had any balls left. I wouldn’t have been at all surprised to find them dangling on the doorknob behind me as hard as she’d managed to kick me.
“Fuck Xavier…I’m sorry,” I just managed to say through gritted teeth.
“Bet you are!” she said seriously, though I then actually heard her laugh, though she was still trying to be somewhat apologetic about it too. “Next time you decide to try something like that, try telling me first!” she said, trying to keep it together.
“If there will ever even be a next time,” I said finally able to sit up somewhat though my hands were still down between my legs, checking to see if I actually had been seriously injured. My balls were still smarting, throbbing in a bad way as I looked up. But admittedly, it was ironically pleasant to see my very nude sister kneeling there beside me, a worried look on her face, though one corner of her lip was turned up as she fought to hold a smile.