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saiilorstars · 4 years

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The Beginning of Everything

Ch. 19: The Monaxi Reality Show

Fandom: Doctor Who

Pairing: Female OC x 10th Doctor

(OC Renata’s Face claim: Marjorie de Sousa) (Gabby’s face claim: Victoria Moroles)

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DISCLAIMER: This chapter’s plotline is from Doctor Who’s comic stories. Most of the dialogue is directly written from the comic. The plot is NOT mine.

Chapter Summary: The Doctor discovers who the Sky Hunters really are and he, along with Renata and everyone else, have to put up the fight of their lives in order to end the Monaxi's little horror show.

Gabby felt like her head was spinning. Her kidnappers - or saviors, it was still in the air - were talking at the same time, one voice over the other, so she didn't really know where to interrupt to make her case. She was grateful that one of them - the only human-looking one - had stopped the team from killing her on the spot but now they were all arguing with each other. Actually, on some level it was mind of funny because they started out debating what to do with her and somehow ended up arguing with each other over other things.

"Only you were stupid enough to get caught by them too!"

"Come on! Let's just fry her already!"

"Be quiet! Everyone, I'm trying to think!"

Gabby hadn't even gotten up from where the ship's force-field placed her after being brought into the ship. She was afraid that if she moved even an inch, everyone would shoot her. You can't just sit there and let your friends die! She exhaled deeply. She really couldn't just sit there. Her eyes flickered to the human man who seemed to be taking the reigns of the team. He could be her only salvation right now.

"Y-you," she found her opportunity to speak once the Earth man shut the other members up. "You're a human like me, right?"

The man furrowed his eyebrows at her. She at least didn't seem like he wanted to kill her, unlike the others, which gave Gabby hope that this was the right way to go.

"Yes, I am," he answered in a gruff tone.

"So am I!" Gabby exclaimed and pulled herself up to her feet. "If you can scan for a false bio signature, you should be able to pinpoint the origin of my DNA. You'll find I'm a native too!"

One of the members - a blue alien creature with a tiny head, a squared body and fat legs - scanned her with a circular object on its chest. "She's right," it declared a few seconds later. It brought up one of its skinny (almost tentacle-like) arms to the Earth man. It's hand was a screen that showed the results of the test on Gabby. "She's telling the truth boss, except there's an anomaly. Her DNA is genetically distinct. A throw forward, like she's from another time zone."

Gabby gulped. "I can...I can explain that…"

"What, you're a tourist from the future? That's even worse!" a bald, humanoid man with two sets of eyes growled. Gabby did not like his buff arms holding a high tech gun at her.

"And impossible," added a tall, green humanoid women with long, like hair.

"Not at all," went a pine tree-looking alien. "It's just not allowed. Generally speaking, anyway. I have seen future days…"

"Shut up, all of you!" the Earth man ordered again. "This data says you're from the world's future, supposing that were even possible," he looked at Gabby. "Why are you here?"

Gabby didn't answer straight away because she was a little bit distracted with the blue alien's tentacles floating around her. "Umm...to stop the Sky - I mean the Monaxi?" She had no idea what the 'Monaxi' were but she figured it was the name of the creatures behind the 'Sky hunters'. "That's what the Doctor and Renata do. They help. We help."

"What? You're conscientious objectors? I hate them almost as much as I hate tourists," the buff alien huffed.

"Last time some well-meaning protesters were captured by the Monaxi," the woman said. "They got themselves splattered across three valleys."

Gabby's eyes widened.

"Right. That's not what's needed here, future girl," the pine tree alien said.

"We are one cell amongst many who resist the Monaxi," the Earth man explained.

"They're invading," Gabby nodded. That much she could conclude on her own based on what she'd already seen.

"No, they're enslavers. They use this area's people and many others as a stock cupboard. Or pantry, based on whom they're selling them to."

Oh, this is bad, Gabby gulped.

~0~

"It's hot," Donna concluded almost as soon as she was conscious.

The Doctor was already standing up and gazing about. Wherever they were it was very different from the woods. For starters, Donna was right. It was blazing hot. They were in a desert that even included the traditional three birds flying in the sky that one would usually see on t.v. There was a lake not so far away from where they were but that was pretty much it.

"Doctor, where are we?" Donna got up and looked about.

"Never mind that," Renata stood up fast, but doing that too fast left her wobbly on her legs for a bit. "We need to find Gabriella and fast. Who knows where she is or who took her."

"Meerox?"

The trio turned to see Munmeth calling to another trio from a distance.

"Doctor, I don't like this place," Renata told the man. None of them were really concerned with who Munmeth was talking to considering they looked like they were part of his clan or the River clan. She was more worried about Gabby and where she ended up. Of course she wasn't denying they weren't in enough danger themselves. Already they had been attacked earlier and were taken away by the nets only to be deposited where they were now.

"I may have an idea of who's playing with us," the Doctor said quietly so Donna wouldn't hear.

Renata looked at him with widened eyes. "Someone you know?" She didn't mean to sound accusatory, but that's how she sounded and for a moment the Doctor lowered his head. "Doctor, I-I didn't…" she sighed. "This isn't you. Whoever did this is at fault. And we're gonna find them."

"Munmeth, watch out!" Donna shouted and ran to yank the man back before one of the trio of his clan speared him to death.

"But I know them!" Munmeth was stunned that he'd nearly been killed by his own friends.

"Nobody's a friend here," the Doctor eyed the trio carefully.

Renata seized the spear that had nearly taken Munmeth and held it threateningly at the clan trio. "I don't know who's pulling your strings but you better stay the hell away from us."

"Munmeth, if we don't fight you, we'll be punished," the women from the trio answered.

"Oh," Renata straightened up a bit. "So they're real." She thought they might have been projections or basic technology but no, they were actual people.

"No we don't!" the Doctor snatched the spear from the Renata's hand and struck it into the air just as a huge bird - a pterodactyl - swooped over them. It came crashing down with sparks and its head rolling to the side.

"It's a robot," Donna caught the wires sticking out from the bird's neck. She flinched when the Doctor smashed its head with his foot. It was very aggressive and unlike him, but the situation called for it. "Now listen to me," the Doctor turned to the clan trio, "We don't have much time. This was not a bird. It was a camera." He pulled out his glasses to examine the bird. "It was the eyes of those who are truly watching you, stealing you from your homes, making you fight. We need to destroy as many of these cy-birds as we can."

"Who is this stranger?" a blonde man asked then eyed Renata and Donna.

"Who are you to tell us what to do?" asked the second man, a bald man.

"Seriously?" Renata groaned. "I really hate when they do this," she looked at the Doctor. "Humans can be very slow sometimes."

"Oi!" Donna elbowed her in the ribs.

"Quickly, we don't have much time," the Doctor pulled the spear from the ground again.

"Do as he says," Munmeth urged his people. "He is...the medicine man."

~0~

"Gabby, I'm Effrid Blink and these are my associates," the Earth man was introducing himself to Gabby. The team was somewhat more amiable than before but the only one who really seemed to take an honest, friendly attitude towards Gabby was Effrid.

Gabby still put on her best, warmest smile as Effrid introduced her to each of the crew members.

"Mem-brain was liberated from a Monaxi circus. He can't remember his real name."

The buff alien in question only huffed and went to the computers along with the woman with them.

"Unta, a Jerdian, whose world has become considerably more warlike in response to the Monaxi threat…"

Gabby wiggled her fingers in a hello manner but neither alien in question seemed to care for it...except for Tony.

"I'm Tony, hi!" the blue-squared alien that had scanned her earlier waved one it's tentacles at her. It definitely cheered up Gabby a bit.

"Tony, as inscrutable as he is useful," Effrid seemed closer to smiling. "It was he who rescued me from Monaxi. The tender mercies long ago. I still don't know what's inside that plasma suit he wears, but I trust him with my life."

Gabby eyed Tony's exterior with newfound curiosity since his skin wasn't skin but a suit. "Nice to meet you all."

"If you're sticking around, girlie, make yourself useful," Unta said as she sat down in front of the computers like Mem-brain.

"It's really nice to meet you all," Gabby said rather fast as she had more pressing matters to get to. "Listen, my friends got taken away and I really need to find them."

"Guerilla tactics are best when dealing with the Monaxi," Effrid went to take the head chair of the controls.

"That way we were made a hazard for the relatively minor operation they have going here," Tony said.

"What do you mean?" Gabby neared the screens, wishing to God she had learned some basic alien language in the past but...alas, she had not. "I really need to find my friends."

"We keep them from decimating the population," Effrid looked back at the concerned Gabby. "That's about all we can do. Resources are stretched."

"Well...how long has the Monaxi been doing this?" Gabby asked.

"Too long," sighed Effrid. "Longer than I can remember."

"They're like a plague," Tony shook his tiny head. "We'd need an army to drive them back."

"No," Gabby said matter-of-factly. She immediately had the looks of Unta and Mem-brain. "You need Renata and the Doctor. Trust me."

~0~

The Doctor had led the group through the 'desert' and discovered many more cy-animals that contained cameras. They were being watched through everything it seemed.

"Are we clear on what we do, then?" the Doctor asked the group once they stopped by another lake for a quick rest and catch up. Munmeth's friends still seemed a bit unconvinced that the Doctor's plan was the way to go, but it was really the only plan they had that gave them a chance to survive. "Whatever happens, whatever you see, and no matter how terrifying it looks...stick to the plan." He reached for his sonic inside his coat and started examining the lake in front of them.

Renata noticed the worried looks from the others and assumed they still weren't very trusting of their technology. "It's really alright," she assured them. "It's just a sonic...which...you don't really understand either…"

"As I suspected - hard light synthetics," the Doctor read off his sonic.

Donna crossed her arms and gave the man a pointed look. "And for those of us who don't speak 'Doctor'?" she then glanced at Renata but the Time Lady put her hands up.

"Don't look at me, I barely know what he's talking about sometimes."

The Doctor rolled his eyes at their conversation. "I meant it's holographic. It can be disrupted. As can anything else on similar wavelengths."

Donna practically glared at him. "I still don't know what the hell you mean!"

"Nothing here is real," the Doctor lowered his sonic with a heavy sigh.

"Doctor…" Renata had caught something dark forming across the lake. She took a few steps forwards, letting the water hit her ankles, but she didn't seem to mind getting wet. "What's that?" she pointed up ahead.

Sand swirled as if there was a sandstorm coming. Something black was forming in the middle of it and it looked to be huge.

"Positions people!" the Doctor immediately shouted. "Remember to wait for my signal!"

Donna was the first to rush away but she pulled Munmeth with her, who then brought along the rest.

"Renée, you too," the Doctor reminded but Renata shook her head.

"I want to know who the hell created all this and took Gabriella from us," she said with a deep scowl across her face. Her eyes narrowed as the creature from the sandstorm finally emerged but there was an immediate confusion once she saw its squid figure. "I'm sorry-" she blinked, "-are we under the sea?"

"I should've recognized all the trademark signs of oppression," the Doctor frowned. "A whole holographic coliseum to test out the qualities of those they enslave."

"I must have missed that class," Renata mumbled. She studied the bright orange squid coming towards them on its dozens of long tentacles. Its top part resembled a circular spaceship but it was still bright orange with only a streak of silver at its middle.

"The energy nets, indiscriminate use of tractor beams directly upon living matter, dumping unwanted captives from great heights...the needless cruelty…" the Doctor reached for Renata's hand, gripping it tight as soon as he held her. "Everyone, now!" He dove to the ground, pulling Renata with him, and allowed for a perfect target that the others could get.

Everyone threw piles of sand at the squid, delaying its arrival to their side of the lake. The Doctor then aimed his sonic at the squid and activated it. The squid's orange and silver top seemed to rise a bit and revealed a monster-like head underneath complete with classic horror, sharp teeth and dozens of eyes.

"What is that, Doctor!?" Donna watched the squid struggle to stay on its tentacles thanks to the sonic.

"A species of traders that prey on less advanced lifeforms and sells them to high civilizations," the Doctor said. "An elusive race known to be that rare thing, a composite of physical matter and energy. And if I am recalling correctly, you also pipe the gladiatorial spectacle from these coliseums back to your homeships. Munmeth, Kria, now!"

Munmeth and Kria came running with a huge, fashioned net between them. Between them and Renata, they threw the net over the squid and essentially knocked it to its side. The Doctor's sonic was messing with the squid's tech on its top.

"Pitiful little...bipeds…" the squid groaned and slowly picked itself up again, tossing the net to the side.

"Oh, it talks," Donna made a gesture as if she should've known it would've talked.

"Good," Renata glared at it. "So it can tell us where the hell we are and where the hell Gabriella is."

"You'll regret causing damage and delay," the squid warned.

"Try me," Renata was quick to say despite not having much to defend herself with.

"Renée, just stay back!" the Doctor exclaimed as he kicked up the energy from his sonic.

"I may not have a sonic but I do have my ways," Renata scowled.

"Yeah, well, as much as I'm very curious how your balled fists are going to solve this...let me just take care of it!" the Doctor put himself in front of her and used every last bit of energy to finally put the creature down.

The squid collapsed on its own tentacles and as it went down, the orange faded from its skin and left it with a rotten, green color.

"Is it...dead?" asked Donna made sure to stay a few feet away from them just in case.

"I ruptured his energy carapace," the Doctor shrugged as he tucked his sonic back into his pocket. "I popped him...but he'll recover eventually."

"I need him to talk now," Renata snapped, although not directly at him. She was just upset that so far they hadn't gotten any clue of where they were and they were no closer to finding Gabby either.

"Renée, we're dealing with the Monaxi," the Doctor told her and watched her blink in realization. "They might be vicious but maybe they aren't as tough as they look."

"How could I have missed what they were?" Renata brought a hand to her forehead and rubbed hard circles over her skin.

"It's impossible to remember every single race we learned about…"

"You don't forget."

"I'm not normal."

That made Renata smile for a moment. Of course, the Monaxi finally spoke up and ruined their moment.

"How could a stupid local biped like you know that we are Monaxi?"

"You actually can't tell the difference between any of us, can you?" snapped the Doctor. "We're all just two-legged insects to you, huh!? Just raw material to be enslaved or slaughtered."

"It's not like you matter."

Renata actually gasped out of pure offence. "This is why I don't like travelling sometimes," she looked at the Doctor. "Because every once in a while, you meet creatures like these."

"It's a good thing we're not just any travelers," the Doctor looked directly at the Monaxi. "Constellation of Kasterberous ring a bell?"

It definitely did. "Not possible…"

Renata actually wanted to grab the Doctor's arm when he started walking towards the Monaxi. She didn't want him anywhere near the creature who still had possession of its dozen tentacles.

"Your psi-control maintaining the illusion of this place is weak," the Doctor spat. "I will ask you this only once: bring down this holographic lieso we can see where we really are."

"If you insist," the Monaxi surprisingly said.

The area around the group began to glow for a minute then died a few seconds to reveal a coliseum and they were right in the middle of it.

"What are these strange caves?" Munmeth was wide-eyed at the structure around them. Glass walls lined the circular wall on each level where there were supposed to be benches.

"They're not caves," Renata moved towards one glass wall. Now it was the Doctor who wanted to keep her close. "They're...cages…"

"What?" Munmeth looked at her.

"Imagine a net for people, a net that you can't get out of," Renata stopped walking and turned sideways to meet the man's gaze. "Everyone who has been taken is in here, in these walls…"

Munmeth didn't seem to believe it at first but once he heard the cry of his daughter, who was stuck behind one of the glass walls, it all seemed to make sense. He rushed for his daughter but came crashing into the glass instead. "Doctor, you must help me! Muthmunna!" he banged against the glass.

"I don't suppose there's a button or something we can push?" Donna quietly asked Renata.

Renata shot a glare at the Monaxi that'd brought them here. "Not unless it's feeling generous."

The Doctor shared the glare on the creature. "Drop the cage shields, Monaxi," he spat the name out.

The Monaxi's dozen eyes glowed a bright red. "I can't do that."

"Do it or I'll do worse than give your energy sac a puncture," the Doctor whipped out his sonic again and threatened the Monaxi with it.

"You misunderstand me. I am unable to. I don't have the etheric key. Only our leader possesses that."

And just as it finished explaining, something a deep orange light burst from its top. The Doctor just barely jumped out of the way when it exploded. He landed face first but looked up in time to see an even bigger Monaxi floating in the air.

"You'd risk taking the life of one of your own just to be sure of shooting me in the back!? You must be really scared!"

"I'm scared for you - get over here!" Renata practically hissed at him from her spot. She felt completely useless being unable to remember anything about the stupid creatures. She admitted there were a few times where she wouldn't pay attention in school, and much more - ironically - when she spent a lot of her time with a young Doctor.

"Gallifreyans. I know what you are," the larger Monaxi remarked. "I am Iktra. My colleague here, Vozmarth, is young, ambitious, inexperienced and foolish. He never was good for much and now he's lived up to his promise."

"It's his fault you fired him?" the Doctor almost laughed. "That's harsh even by Monaxi standards."

"You dare judge me, Time Lord?" the Monaxi lowered its body a bit as if to look the Doctor face-to-face. "In ancient times, of all the races we traded with, yours were the cruelest...the most demanding. Your kind had the most unrelenting of appetites, you were the most terrifying in your ambivalence. You use your time scoops to populate your own coliseums, your death zone, but you needed the likes of us too. You demanded gladiators for your entertainment and we supplied them."

"At least not all of us were awful," Renata called out, gaining his attention whether or not the Doctor wanted it. "We may have started out that way but some of us learned and evolved. I don't think the same applies to your people."

"At least my people are alive."

Renata's face fell flat.

"Word gets around, Time Lords. You'd have to go back to primeval times to find any of your kind outside the time lock."

"Now!" Donna suddenly shouted and when Renata and the Doctor looked back to see Donna leading the others with the huge net from earlier. They threw it over the Monaxi once again.

"You filthy bipeds!" the Monaxi shook against the net. "You cannot hold a Monaxi! I'll kill you all!"

But this time they were ready for him. One man jumped with the net to stand on top of the Monaxi and secure the net. Donna pulled hard and had the others follow her lead.

Renata actually smiled at the efforts. "It's moments like these where I can see why you appreciate the humans so much," she told the Doctor. He gave her a side-glance that encompassed his surprise at her words, but also a newfound fondness for her. He'd been getting those lately, actually.

"Use that sonic of yours to disrupt his energy carapace as well," she suddenly instructed. "If this Monaxi is the leader then by de-activating his energy carapace…"

"...we can essentially de-activate the others," the Doctor finished with a huge grin. "Renée, you're a genius!"

"I...wouldn't go that far," Renata made a face.

The Doctor didn't care for that statement. He thought she was incredibly smart, but that was a conversation for another time. "Keep him steady!" He told the others and hurried to take his sonic out again.

"We're...trying!" Donna struggled with her end of the net so Renata ran to help her.

The Monaxi shook violently to rid itself of the net. "You can't hold me!"

"Monaxi, cease all hostile actions immediately!" rang a loud voice. For a moment, the Monaxi stopped and it gave the Doctor the perfect chance to de-activate.

Once more his sonic lit up when it took aim against the Monaxi. Even as it shook, its orange color began to glow to eventually fade away just like before. "Cranking up the levels!" the Doctor was happy to report despite the terrible struggle he was now facing as well.

"Monaxi, surrender now!" rang the same voice from before.

"Where's that coming from!?" Donna wildly looked around in case they would also be attacked from something else.

Renata was the first to see a huge ship - no, rocketship. She gasped and unintentionally let go of her part of the net. "It's the ship that took Gabriella!"

Donna nearly fell back from when Renata let go of the net. "Would you be so kind to keep helping!"

"Sorry!" Renata quickly reached for her part again. "But that's the ship! We have to get Gabriella back!"

"Monaxi! Cease or we'll slice you in half!"

"I'd rather not go anywhere near that thing!" Donna cried as soon as she'd heard the threat. "If it shoots it'll hurt us too!"

Renata's eyes widened. "Good point! Everyone!" she yelled to those aiding them. "Get away from the Monaxi!" she made the gesture for them to follow her. "Doctor, you too!"

"Just a bit more!" the Doctor kept a steady aim on the Monaxi. "I've almost drained it!"

A few seconds later came the promise of a blast that sliced the Monaxi in half. The force threw everyone on the ground.

"Doctor!?" Renata was quick to call when she raised her head off the ground.

"I'm here, I'm here!" he was shaking his head to get rid of some straggling sand. "And whoever just attacked did help with de-activating the energy sources, so...I guess we should thank them?"

Renata discarded his confusion and gazed up at the huge ship in the sky. "We need to get Gabriella back."

But before they could even think of a plan, the ship took position to land. It lowered itself to the ground and opened its cargo door. A few seconds later, a few aliens, plus two humans, emerged from it.

"Renata! Doctor! Donna!" Gabby came running up to the trio.

"Gabriella, thank goodness you're alright!" Renata hugged the girl tightly. "You are alright...right?"

Gabby laughed as she pulled away. "Yes. They-" she pointed over her shoulder to the team she was with, most of which were now helping get the prisoners out of their glass cages, "-are rebellion fighters."

"Lucky for you, then," Donna crossed her arms. "Meanwhile, we were stuck fighting for a reality show."

"Donna," the Doctor shook his head at the poor comparison.

"That's what it was!"

Gabby chuckled.

~0~

Once Effrid had rounded the last of the Monaxi still straggling about, the Doctor felt it was right to leave. They had also helped Munmeth and his people into Effrid's ship so that they could be returned home.

"What about the other Monaxi?" Gabby asked the trio once they neared the TARDIS. "Would they come here to investigate why all their people disappeared?"

"Nah," the Doctor didn't hesitate to shake his head. "Monaxi always want things easy so I've rigged up a warning beacon. If more come this way, they'll know that this world is defended by us." He smiled specifically at Renata, but the woman only laughed.

"Oh please, like you said, what am I going to do with my balled fists?" she raised her two fists and tilted her head at them. "Not much, I think." She chuckled again and went inside the TARDIS first.

The Doctor seemed to think of something that kept him lingering outside even when Gabby and Donna went inside, something that brought out a big smile from him.

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kajazstories · 7 years

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Our Neighbors Daughter

I leaned against the bar watching the action out on the dance floor and couldn't help licking my lips. God bless summer! Everywhere my eyes wandered, I spotted exactly what Doug and I had come here to find: plenty of hot young things. Even better, the first heat wave of the season had caused inspired the club had to open up its beachfront a week early. We'd caught wind of the opening last night ago, and after our usual Saturday-night dinner date, we'd taken a ride to the under 21 club and spent over an hour sitting out on a deck that overlooked the beach.

The girls were out there wearing next to nothing, and as much as I knew Doug was enjoying the view, I was sure I was more worked up than he was. It had been awhile since we'd had some company, as we referred to it. Watching the scantily clad young girls dance by the large bonfire was making me more than aware that it was high time we did something about that.

After a while, we decided to enter the club itself where to my chagrin I discovered the dress code banned bikinis, so if any of the young lovelies from the beach wanted in they would have to get dressed. My disappointment was short-lived as once inside it was apparent the club didn't require a lot of clothing, just not bathing suits.

Right now, I felt like a kid in a candy store! Not only was the club packed with our chosen prey, but what a selection! Every type of pretty young lady was on display before me; not only blondes, brunettes, and redheads, but also some slender, some with a little curve to them. Many of the girls were chesty and flaunting their large, soft breasts, while some had perky little tits that were equally well-displayed in their tight tops and dresses.

I could feel my pussy heating up between my thighs at the sight of a pretty little brunette in a skirt so short I could make out the curve of her ass as she bent over and shoved it back into the crotch of her lucky boyfriend. Damn, she was sweet; they all were. That was what I loved about girls in their late teens and early twenties, that sweet look.

Those soft features, those big eyes and trembling lips, even the ones who weren't so sweet had that look to them. I shifted as I turned to face the other side of the dance floor and sighed when the material of my lace bra rubbed across my stiff nipples.

When we first entered the club, Doug, who must have been as worked up as I was, suggested we try picking up a girl here rather than go home and look though the local personals or an escort service as we had in the past. At first I'd been skeptical. Yes, I understood his point about the added thrill and the air of risk it involved, but how the hell did we approach someone?

We'd done it previously at special parties thrown by local swingers, but everyone at these parties, even the younger men and women, knew what was going on and were eager to participate. Here, it would be hard to find someone willing to go along with our favorite hobby of being an early-forties couple playing with young women.

Now that we were here, however, I was horny as hell and ready to go for it. We'd been at the bar about a half hour and the two Captain and Cokes I'd had on the beach along with a couple of shots of good ole Cuervo had helped loosen me up. The bevy of young beauties was certainly heating me up.

"Like a goddamn buffet, isn't it?" Doug asked, pressing a fresh C&C into my hand.

"An all-you-can-eat buffet!" I responded, laughing before taking a sip of my drink.

"So, anyone standing out to you?"

I shook my head. "I don't know. Couldn't go wrong with any of them."

"Okay, so now what?" He slid his arm around my waist.

I turned to look at him and rolled my eyes. "You tell me. This was your idea, oh mighty hunter!"

Doug laughed. Squeezing me closer to him, he took a sip from his Heineken. As always, his laugh was loud and genuine, and a few people glanced over at him and smiled. I did as well. Doug was one of those people whose smile and laughter and almost annoyingly at times, upbeat personality, spread to those around him. I tended to be more on the serious side and was the one who worried about everything so we balanced each other out well.

Still looking at him, I appreciated the gleam in his big blue eyes and the smile on his face. Even when he wasn't laughing or joking, Doug looked as if he were about to. Between his carefree expression, the blue eyes, and his dirty blond hair, Doug possessed a boyish charm that belied his forty-two years and made me fall in love with him again every time I looked at him.

From the neck down, however, there was nothing boyish about my handsome hubby. He wasn't tall at just under six feet, but he carried a solid hundred and ninety pounds, none of which was fat.

Doug had worked as a personal trainer since just out of college and led by example. His shoulders were broad and his arms and chest were a testament to a lifetime of working out as was his still perfect thirty two waist. Slipping my arm around that waist, I sighed. "So, you really have no idea how to do this?"

"Well," he said, giving me a sly smile, "I kind of figure you're going to have to be our ice breaker."

"What do you mean me? This was your idea!"

"Yup, and part of the fun is watching you get us started." He shrugged. "Think about it, Kim. If I approach one of these girls, I might get slapped for being a creepy old guy and—"

"You don't look old or creepy," I told him, leaning over and kissing his cheek. "You're a good-looking guy, and damn, do you fill those jeans out!" I gave his ass a good hard squeeze for emphasis.

"Well, to you, maybe, but some of these girls will think, eww, he's my dad's age. But even if they are receptive to me, how do we know they would be into you?"

I frowned. "Well, you have to—"

"So," he went on, "I figure if you approach them and they seem into you, that's half the battle. And it would be less creepy if you start talking to them, then point me out and go from there."

"You could have discussed this before," I pointed out, scowling.

"But then we wouldn't be here!" He laughed again. Lowering his face to mine, he gave me a soft kiss. "Come on, baby, cast the line and reel in a hot one."

"Like they won't think, eww, she's my mom's age?"

"Hell no, baby. You just look like their hot older sister!" he told me with a perfectly straight face.

"You're full of shit!" I smiled though. "But you are smooth!" I turned back to look at the crowd and shook my head.

"Thing is, the ones with boyfriends are off limits and the rest are all here with a bunch of friends." I tapped him on the chest as I continued. "You know, Doug, that's a problem. I strike out and one of these little blabbermouths tells their friends and it's all over the club."

"Well, don't strike out." For the first time, he looked serious. "Okay, well keep looking and see if either one's alone or maybe just with a friend."

"This would be so much easier if we were looking for a boy." I made a show of cupping my full breasts, pushing them further up in my already low-cut red dress. "Just show them these and say, 'hey, let's go'. Hell, they wouldn't even care if you were there as long as they got a piece." "You want a guy?" He shrugged. "It's been a long time since we have, but you know, if you want to—"

"No. You're all I need when it comes to cock. Besides, a guy is just for me. We can both enjoy one of these little hotties." I gave him a wink and a quick kiss. "But I love that you ask."

"Speaking of asking..." He leaned closer and pointed off to the left. "See the cute redhead in the black skirt?"

I followed the line of his finger and my eyes widened at the sight of a tall slender redhead. She was wearing a red sleeveless shirt that looked as if it could barely contain her breasts.

Even from a distance, I could see the top half of those creamy white globes and felt my heart skip a beat at the thought of what they would feel like. The black skirt Doug had called out was not just barely down past her ass, but was slit up the side, exposing her skin up to the hip.

As I stared, she glanced my way. The killer body belonged to a face that looked as if she may have had a hard time convincing people she was the required eighteen.

"Oh my god, she's precious!" I exclaimed. "I'm so glad we came to an under-21 club!"

"Now, that's a remark every husband should hear coming from his wife!"

"Is it even better than, 'here honey, now you lick her pussy'?"

"Umm, no. I think that one is still tops!" He laughed and nodded back towards the redheaded goddess who, to my amazement, had just sat by herself at one of the small tables along the edge of the dance floor. "I was watching her before. She was dancing with a guy, then he wandered off. Just before I brought your drink, she was up there with a cute blonde and they were either putting on a little cock tease show, or she's into women."

"Really?" I took a deep breath. "Okay, well I'll try to—shit!" I exclaimed, glancing at my watch.

"What's the matter?"

"We were only supposed to eat, then sit by the beach for an hour or so. We're supposed to be keeping an eye on Jenna, remember?"

"Oh, please." Doug waved his hand at me. "We've been home the last four nights and so has she. The most she did was have her girlfriend sleep over to watch some movies."

"Maybe because we've been home." I frowned as I continued my train of thought. "If we stay out maybe she'll—"

"What, have a guy over? So what, she's nineteen."

"Try telling her parents that if she does something stupid when we're supposed to be keeping an eye out." Doug rolled his eyes, but I kept going.

"They're only gone a few more days and it's the first time they've left her alone for more than a night. They're going away for two weeks next month too, and Jenna really doesn't wasn't to go and the grandparent's that watched her moved to Florida last year. They agreed to give her the chance to stay home as long as we would watch out for her and she doesn't get in any trouble. Maybe we should hold off."

"Come on, Kim, Jenna's not that type. Don't get me wrong. She's a pretty girl and I'm sure the boys notice that, but I never see her dressing slutty or hanging around with guys. She's a good kid. I doubt she'll do anything, and besides, how does she know what time we're coming home?"

"The way I'm dressed might make her think we're—"

"Forget Jenna!" Doug snapped. "That girl looks like she's leaving!"

I glanced over. A wave of indecision passed through me when the girl stood and slung her purse over her shoulder. "I think she is leaving!"

"Hold on," Doug said. I could feel his fingers around my waist trembling with excitement. "Come on, honey," he whispered. "Head for the bathroom, not the door!"

Even as I held my breath waiting to see which direction she would turn, a wave of mixed emotions flowed through me. I was concerned we were supposed to be doing Jim and Laurie a favor by keeping an eye on their daughter, but at the same time was nervous, as well as turned on, at the thought of trying to pick this girl up. Smiling, I realized what I also felt was young. Young and adventurous.

"Yes!" Doug raised his beer in a salute as our target put her back to us and headed for the bathroom.

I watched the back of her long, well-shaped legs for a moment before raising my gaze higher and letting out a low whistle at how good her ass looked in the skintight skirt. "Goddamn," I whispered.

"Jenna will be fine. She has our numbers if anything is wrong." Doug gave me a playful push. "Now go get her, hot stuff!"

"How?" I put my hands up.

"She was up there with a girl, so follow her to the bathroom. On the way out, see if she'll dance with you. I think you can handle it from there. Now go work it, baby!"

"And you'll be working hard, sitting here watching me take all the risk?" I rolled my eyes.

"You get her on the floor, and I'll be doing everything hard! Now seriously, go hit the bathroom. She won't make it back across the floor without someone putting a move on her."

I nodded. After a quick kiss for luck, I threaded my way through the crowded dance floor. Even though I was on my way to try to seduce the redhead, I still couldn't keep my eyes off all the young women bumping and grinding around me. God, I was hot, and it wasn't just from the warm summer air! If we couldn't make this work tonight, I was going to see if the escort service could deliver on short notice because no way in hell was I going without a sweet little treat tonight.

"Hey!" a voice called out directly behind me.

I turned around to see a good-looking young man with dark hair and a pair of beautiful hazel eyes looking at me.

"Me?" I asked.

"Yeah, um..." He looked down a little nervously and continued. "I was wondering if you'd like to dance?"

I smiled at the thought this young kid wanted to take me for a spin. A few minutes ago, I would have just to put on a show for Doug, but I needed to get my ass into the bathroom.

"You want to dance with me?" I gestured towards all the people around us. "All these pretty girls and you want someone who could be your mom?"

He laughed. "My mom never looked like you! Age doesn't matter, hot is hot!"

"Why, thank you! Honey, you just made my night." So far anyway. "Tell you what, I'm trying to hook up for, um"—I winked—"a different kind of fun, but hey, if it doesn't work out, I'll keep my eye out for you and maybe we can share a dance or two."

He blatantly gave me a good long up and down stare."Well, I know it sounds selfish, but I hope it doesn't work out."

"You'll be the first to know, sweetie!"

I turned away and as I headed for the bathroom made sure I put some extra swing in my hips. I could just imagine him watching my ass the same way I had stared at the young girls and felt my nipples stiffen once more. As I closed in on the bathroom, I looked around and noticed more than a few of the young men around me turning to look and began smiling and nodding at them. Damn, we would have to do this again. Maybe next time it would be a young man we would bring home.

I entered the bathroom and a fresh case of nerves assailed me. Through a stroke of luck, a quick glance told me that there was no one in the stalls and that my hopefully soon-to- be newfound friend was at the long counter fixing her hair in front of the mirror. There was one other girl there as well, but she was leaning against the wall speaking quietly into a phone and staring down at the floor, her long blonde hair hanging over her face and concealing her features. Taking a deep breath, I walked over to the counter. Standing next to the redhead, I put my purse down and removed my lipstick.

While I slowly applied deep red to my lips, I looked over at my heart's current desire. From this close, I could see that despite the makeup she appeared even younger, and I had no doubt she was just eighteen. Her big blue eyes were focused on her face as she applied her own pink lipstick and I dropped my gaze to stare at her amazing cleavage. Her creamy white breasts were bigger than my own rather ample chest and I could all but feel them beneath my touch. With her red hair and fair complexion, I could just imagine how pink her nipples would be, which meant her pussy would be as well.

My own pussy was heating up again, and as the girl looked over at me, I gave her a smile and returned my attention to my reflection. I put my lipstick down and made a show of fluffing out my long black hair, and acting as if I were checking my mascara, peered closely at my large expressive brown eyes. I risked a sidelong glance her way and felt my heat skip a beat when I saw she was still looking at me. My dress was not quite as low-cut as hers, but it displayed my breasts well and was short enough to show off my long legs that were well-toned from years of jogging with Doug. I stepped back and adjusted my dress, pulling it up slightly before smoothing it down over the curve of my hips.

I stepped back to the counter. As I tried to figure out what to say, she made my night by speaking first.

"You have really pretty eyes," she said softly.

"Thank you." I flashed a big smile. "So do you. I always wished I had big blue eyes like yours."

"Thanks." She giggled, the sound causing a wave of heat between my legs. She gave me a nervous smile and seemed as if she were trying to think of something else to say.

"Actually," I spoke up, her shyness helping me to grow bolder, "You have a very pretty everything."

"Oh!" She smiled and to my delight blushed. "You really think so?"

"I do." I nodded and reached out, gently brushing a strand of red hair from her face. "I'm Kim, by the way."

"Becca."

"Nice to meet you, Becca." Seeing her looking down at my legs, I fought to keep my voice steady as I asked, "You here alone?"

"Sort of. I came with a friend, but then she ran into a guy she knew and sort of left me hanging." She paused and once again gave me that shy smile. "Are you?"

"Sort of." I winked, not wanting to mention Doug right then. "Anyway, I'm all set here and was going to head out onto the floor." I smiled and took the plunge. "Would you like to dance with me?"

"Yeah, sure!" she answered quickly.

"Then, let's go!" As I spoke, I extended my hand and to my delight she smiled and took it.

I lead her out of the bathroom, and as we made our way towards the middle of the floor, I spotted Doug and tried not to laugh when he saluted me with his beer. There was a fast-paced dance mix playing, and as I guided her to the side of the dance floor facing Doug, I released her hand, and turning to face her, began to dance. The song wasn't conducive to getting to close to her, but that was fine with me because right now I was getting a damn good show.

Becca was standing about three feet in front of me. Raising her arms over her head, she shook everything she had, and goddamn, did this girl have it to shake! Her tits looked as if they could fall out of her dress at any moment. I hoped to hell they didn't because I didn't know if I would be able to resist grabbing them. Becca did a quick spin sending her long red hair flying and her skirt flaring up flashed me a quick view of the cheeks of her ass.

As I put on a show of shaking my own considerable assets, I made a similar spin and saw Doug staring at us with a look of pure lust on his face. I had no doubt that he was as hard as he said he would be. The look in his eyes sent another wave of heat through me. I turned back to face Becca and caught a similar look in her blue eyes as they immediately fastened on my tits. My nipples stiffened at the idea that she was into me and I would have no trouble seducing her. But it wasn't just me I was trying to get her to play with, and I hoped to hell I could count on some good old-fashioned reason-inhibiting lust to get her to go along with us.

I received another sign things could go our way as the high-tempo dance mix ended and a slower mix with a nice sensual beat came on. Without hesitating, I stepped up, put my hands on her hips, and began swaying seductively. Becca gave me one of those precious nervous giggles and moved along with me. I leaned in close and her blue eyes widened as our breasts pressed together. It was everything I could do to hold back a moan at the contact, especially when I noticed my nipples weren't the only ones that were hard.

Becca's hands left my hips and started slowly running up and down my sides. I quickly spun and leaned back against her reaching behind me. I wrapped one arm around her neck drawing her face next to mine. Dropping my other arm, I reached around, and throwing caution to the wind, placed it on her ass and squeezed. I felt Becca's breath against my neck when she gasped. I released a breath of my own at how firm her ass was. I could feel her rubbing her breasts against my back as her arms encircled my waist.

I noticed Doug wasn't the only one watching us now. I saw several guys turned around at the bar staring. Doug was going to be getting any dirty, fucking thing he wanted from me for months to come for coming up with this idea! He was smiling as always. I saw him say something to one of the guys next to him, who glanced back at me and then slapped him on the shoulder. I had no issue with his bragging about me. Grabbing Becca's wrists, I gently eased her arms from around my waist and as I began to turn, told her, "Spin around for me."

Becca gave me a big smile and turned around, leaning back into me with an eagerness that had me hoping she would be as eager for Doug as she appeared to be for me. My thoughts were cut off as her firm ass pressed into my stomach. Imitating me, she reached back with both hands and grabbed my ass. This time, I couldn't stifle my pleasure and moaned directly into her ear. She squeezed my ass again and slid back and forth rubbing her back across my aching tits. I reached around as she had done and ran my hands up her sides.

Unlike Becca though, my hands kept moving, and unable to help it, I slid them along the sides of her tits. I felt her tense a little, but when I stopped with my hands just beneath them, she placed her hands over mine and eased them up just enough for me to cup them.

"Oh, honey," I whispered as I nuzzled my face past her hair so I could speak in her ear. "They're amazing."

She giggled. As the music stopped, I placed a soft kiss on the back of her neck. I let her go, and as she turned to look at me, I saw she was as red as her shirt.

"Sorry," I said, taking her hands in mine. "I couldn't resist."

She started to say something, but fate smiled on me again when a ballad came on. Not giving her a choice, I put my arms around her neck and began swaying slowly in time with the music as I stared into her eyes. She seemed nervous but was breathing heavy with her eyes fixed on mine. In an instant, I knew the first part of our plan had worked; she was all mine. We remained silent for a moment. Her, I'm sure because she had no idea what to say, and for me, it was simply enjoying not only our breasts pressing together but looking at Doug over her shoulder.

"So Becca," I began softly, winking. "Are you into girls or just giving me a little tease?"

She blushed again and lowered her eyes. "I...I do like girls sometimes and you're really beautiful!"

"Then, why so nervous?" I asked, trying to keep the excitement out of my voice.

"Because I've only done it a couple of times and with girls my age. You're"—she giggled—"an older woman. I...I'm out of my league."

"Oh, honey, you're just perfect!" I laughed, placing my lips to her ear. "So would you be interested in coming home with me tonight?"

She laughed nervously. "Wow. You don't play around, but uh...sure." She laughed again, and I licked my lips at the thought of that sweet pussy in my mouth.

As the song continued, I guided her around so that she was now facing Doug, and then began swaying back and forth again, keeping her there.

"So," I began, my heart racing, "Do you like guys, too?"

Her eyes narrowed but with a shrug she answered. "Sure, I usually fool around with guys. It's just girls, sometimes." She gave me a big smile. "They make me cum harder."

"Oh, damn," I said, losing my cool for a minute. Seeing an opening for Doug, I quickly recovered. "You know, at your age, I'm sure you're right, but trust me, older guys?" I leaned closer and whispered, "Oh, honey, they can make you cum so hard! They know just what they're doing!"

"Really? I don't know. Being with a guy my dad's age would be creepy."

Crap, I thought, but continued. "Depends what they look like. Hey, see that blond guy in the black shirt watching us?"

"Yeah, he's been staring at us since we've been up here."

"Think he's good looking?" I asked, crossing my fingers behind her neck.

"Umm...yeah. He's cute, really in shape."

"He's old enough to be your father, but he's not creepy is he?"

"I guess not." She leaned back and frowned. "How do you know how old he is?"

"Well," I paused, and thinking that was smooth on my part, here goes nothing, "Because that's my husband."

"Your..." The frown grew bigger and I felt my stomach lurch. "Husband? You're married?"

"Well, you asked if I was here alone and I said sort of?" I tried to laugh but stopped when Becca eased back from me.

I didn't try to hold onto her. As my arms slid from her shoulders, she pointed at me. "So...So you want me to come home with both of you?" She looked back at Doug, and then asked, "You want me to let him watch?"

"I...well I thought that—"

"Oh, my God!" she exclaimed. "You want me to..."—her eyes grew even wider—"do both of you?"

She spoke loudly. I looked nervously around to see if anyone was paying attention. Fortunately, the music had kicked up again and everyone was dancing. I took a quick look over at Doug, and the expression on his face told me he was reading her body language.

"Look Becca," I said, stepping closer to her, "You were really into me and we can have a good time and you like guys, so, I mean..." I smiled and took her hand. "Think of how much fun it could be. We'll go nice and slow and we can start and—"

I stopped when she shook her head and eased her hand from mine.

"I'm sorry, Kim, but that's pretty weird and you guys could be, you know, sick or something."

"Look at us, Becca" I said, not wanting to give up. "We're out here in public. There's a club full of people who've seen us together. We're not looking to hurt anyone. We just really enjoy girls your age."

"You do this a lot?"

"As often as we can!" I laughed then stopped when the look on her face didn't change.

"Well, I'm not into that. I like to have fun, but I'm not a pig. I'm not going to be..." She pursed her lips as she tried coming up with the word. "Used like that."

"We wouldn't be using you!" part of me said to just let her go, walk away, and maybe try with another girl. But she was so perfect! "Just being playful!"

"Sorry, Kim." She turned away.

"Becca, please." I caught her arm. "How about you just come over to the bar and sit with us for awhile. We'll talk and see if you feel comfortable. If not, forget it and..."

She hesitated and looked over at Doug again. I felt my hopes rise, but with a sigh she said, "No. For or all I know you could be filming me."

She crossed her arms below her tits, pushing them out even more, and after staring at them for a moment and imagining what it would be like to suck on them, to watch Doug play with them, I leaned over and blurted out, "We'll pay you!"

"What?"

The second I said it, I knew I shouldn't have, but it was too late now and I pressed on. "We'll pay you. We have money. You're probably in school and could use some help and we..." Becca looked as if she were thinking about it and I told her, "Five hundred dollars."

"Five hundred!" she exclaimed.

I nodded. "Yes! For just a couple of hours. I promise you'll have a great time too!" I gave her what I hoped was a disarming smile and added, "Please?"

"You're going to pay me to..." She suddenly scowled. "What do you think this is a sleazy porno? You guys run one of those hidden camera sites or something? I live at home and don't need any money. Even if I did, I'm not a whore!" She turned and stormed off. This time, I was smart enough to let her go.

I turned around blushing in embarrassment as I made my way through the crowd hoping no one had heard her. We were going to have to get out of here and quick.

"That didn't end too well, now, did it?" Doug asked as I reached him.

"No." Disgusted, I leaned against the bar next to him. "She was really into me, even said she would come back and play with me, but said the three of us would be too much."

"And she got that mad?" He whistled. "Because she looked—"

"I got desperate and told her we would pay her."

He rolled his eyes. "Kim! Are you nuts? It's one thing to just try to hit on her, but soliciting is a damn crime!"

"Shit, I didn't think of that." I shook my head. "I guess we better get going."

"You want to try again?" He pointed. "I saw this—"

"Not after what you just said! Let's just go. It was a good idea, but it didn't work, and now I'm afraid she'll say something." I sighed. "Besides, maybe it's for the best. We should be home watching Jenna while she thinks her parents trust her enough to be unwatched."

"Okay, well I need to use the bathroom, then we'll go." Doug pushed himself away from the bar and started to walk away.

"Hey!" I caught his arm. "Want me to call the agency? We'll be home where we're supposed to be and I'll have them come around the back like they always do in case any of the neighbors are still up."

"Too late." He shrugged. "Maybe tomorrow night."

"But I want to play!" I said, all but stamping my foot.

"I love it when you're bratty." He flipped my lower lip. which I had pushed out at him. "Try and see, I'll be right back."

I nodded and watched as he worked his way through the crowd towards the back of the club. Reaching into my purse, I removed my cell, planning to call the agency. Maybe they would have a red-head available. I had just found the number when I heard a voice behind me.

"Mrs. Wilson?"

I turned around and felt as if someone had hit me in the stomach. Standing in front of me was Jenna whom we were supposed to be looking out for. So much for this being a good idea, I thought.

"It is you!" Jenna exclaimed excitedly. "I was sitting over in the corner and saw you dancing!"

Oh, for the love of God, could this get any more embarrassing? I was trying to come up with an answer when I took a good look at her. My eyes widened, and whatever words were forming in my mind, vanished. Jenna's normally long, straight blond hair had been teased out, giving her a wild appearance. Her perfect full lips were coated in a deep pink. Her large blue eyes, so similar to Becca's, were accentuated by heavy eye shadow as well as mascara.

Unlike Becca who had looked so young, Jenna looked much older than her barely legal status. My eyes dropped down to see what she was wearing. My jaw almost dropped with it. Jenna was sporting a one-piece black dress that was so tight it appeared painted on, her smallish tits propped up well. I swallowed hard at the sight of her nipples poking through the material. Somewhere in my mind, it occurred to me I was staring, but I was completely mesmerized by the sight in front of me.

Jenna's parents had moved in ten years ago and their daughter had always dressed like a tomboy. Not necessarily unflattering, but almost always jeans and tops or an occasional sundress that went to her knees. I certainly had no idea she'd had a body like this! Unable to help it, my eyes worked their way down. The dress ended so far up her thigh that if she sat down and opened her legs, whoever was across from her was going to get one hell of a show. I had no doubt that if she dropped something, it was staying on the floor or the guys behind her would be very happy.

Jenna was tall. Her long, slender legs looked damn good ending in a pair of black stiletto heels with straps around the ankles. Fuck me shoes if I'd ever seen them.

"Mrs. Wilson?"

I jerked my eyes back to her face. After giving her a nervous smile, I said, "Wow, Jenna. I didn't recognize you! You usually dress kind of—"

She nodded. "Plain. I like to be comfortable, but when I come to a place like this I like to, you know"—she winked—"show off."

Getting control of myself, I decided to turn the tables on her. "I thought you said earlier today you were staying home tonight? I know you're eighteen, but with your parents away, you're supposed to let us know when you—"

"Guess you like to show off, too," Jenna interrupted, making a show of looking me up and down. I watched as her eyes seemed to linger for a moment on my tits. Laughing, she declared, "You look hot, Mrs. Wilson." The smile left her face. Looking me in the eye, she added, "Damn hot."

"Oh, thanks." I could feel my cheeks burning, not all of it from embarrassment. The way she had said that and how hot she looked—

Knock it off. This is a girl we used to babysit when she was a kid. In fact we were still sitting her in a way. She wasn't checking me out, and God knows I shouldn't be looking at her, but as she had said, damn!

"So how come you guys are here?" she asked. "Doesn't seem like your kind of crowd."

There was a slight smile on her lips. I felt my stomach turn again. The last thing we needed was her running her mouth to her parents that we were here. Jenna wouldn't know, but they might figure it out, especially if they had ever noticed the occasional young girl coming and going late at night from our house.

"We thought it would be fun." I gestured towards the floor. "People our age are just kind of dull, and you kids have so much fun. We figured we would come try it out for ourselves."

"Oh, so Mr. Wilson is here? I didn't see him."

"Oh, yes!" I said quickly. "I wouldn't come here alone."

She gave me another sly smile. "I figured you were or you would be dancing with him, not that pretty girl."

I stood there hoping my face wasn't betraying my dismay. This was getting worse by the minute. If Jenna had been watching, then she saw how hot Becca and I had been getting. Her parents were old-fashioned and she had always given me the impression that she was a little sheltered, and my little dance had been pretty blatant. Still, I decided to try to play it off.

"Doug doesn't really like to dance. I certainly don't feel comfortable dancing with a young guy, and you know it's always okay for girls to dance."

"I don't know, you guys were getting pretty close." Jenna tilted her head, her smile growing. I frowned. I had the distinct feeling she was mocking me. Starting to sweat, I wondered how long it took Doug to take a leak.

"Well, I—" I tried to come up with something, but she cut me off again, this time with a laugh.

"That's okay. I know what you were doing."

"You do?"

Uh-oh, I thought. Jenna drove that feeling home when she leaned closer and whispered, "You were getting Mr. Wilson all worked up, weren't you?"

The twist in my stomach turned into a sharp stab. I didn't even try to speak as Jenna continued speaking softly. "You were all over her. I saw you kiss her neck and she was into it!" Jenna laughed. "Looked like you were, too. When I first saw you, I thought you were alone and trying to pick her up!"

I could feel her hot breath on my neck and became aware of her breasts touching mine as she leaned in close. As if they had a will of their own, my nipples stiffened despite the awkwardness of the situation. A sense of relief flowed through me when she eased away from me. That relief was short-lived as she leaned against the bar and continued to stare at me with that mocking smile.

"I..." I gave her a sheepish grin. "Kind of yeah. Like I said, we were looking for something a little different tonight."

"Oh, is that what you're looking for tonight?" Still wearing that Cheshire cat smile, Jenna pointed her slender pink-tipped finger and asked, "Just something different?" She added a wink to the smile. "Or something you've done before?"

I looked away from her and two words slammed through my mind. She knows. Or, she at least suspected, but how? Not everyone thought the way we did, unless maybe she just thought I was bi? She was now looking at me, the smile gone, but an expectant look on her face. My eyes trailed over her shoulder, and then I saw Doug approaching. He slowed up just before he reached us, giving Jenna an appraising look from behind. When he looked up, he smiled and gave me a thumb up. I shook my head, but as he came up directly behind Jenna, he said,

"Hey babe, who's your sexy friend?"

Jenna's face lit up. Turning to face him, she exclaimed, "Hi, Mr. Wilson!"

If not for our current predicament, the look on Doug's face would have been comical. His smile fell and his eyes widened. All in all, his face declared nothing short of 'Oh, shit,' and I had no doubt our clever little neighbor would notice.

"Jenna?" he replied weakly. "Wow, uh, I wouldn't think this would be your type of place."

Jenna laughed. "Hey, that's funny; I was just telling Mrs. Wilson the same thing about you guys!"

"Right." He nodded and looked at me.

"I told Jenna how we thought maybe we would see how the younger crowd has fun and stop in for awhile."

"So, Mr. Wilson, you like watching your wife dance with pretty young girls?"

Doug's eyes narrowed. Instead of answering the question, he asked, "Jenna, do your parents know you come here and"—he gestured at her body—"dressed like that?"

"Nope." She giggled. "My parents have no idea about where I go or what I do." She looked back at me with a wink. "Trust me; they would shit if they knew what I did on the weekends, especially"—she placed her hand on my arm, whispering—"when they go on their summer trips." A nasty smile appeared on her face, "Sneaking out of my grandparent's house is really easy." This was followed by another giggle, "Not as easy as being left alone though."

Doug nodded. "That's right! They're gone until Tuesday. Your dad asked me to keep an eye on you so—"

"Well, here I am!" Jenna laughed, spreading her arms out wide and doing a quick turn between us, as if showing herself off.

As she turned from him, Doug looked at me and mouthed, "Oh, my God."

I shook my head, mouthing back, "Don't even think about it!"

He quickly nodded, but his eyes were fixed on Jenna's ass as she finished her turn and faced me, asking, "Hey, can I call you Kim? I mean, I am eighteen, and we are out at a club."

"Sure," I said. "But I really doubt your parents would—"

She rolled her eyes. "Ignorance is bliss." Surprising me by taking my hand, she said, "Hey Kim, wanna dance with me?"

"Oh, no, we were just leaving," I said quickly, ignoring the dismayed look on Doug's face.

"Awww, come on!" she pleaded. "Just one song!"

"You know, Jenna, I don't think that would be uh...proper."

"This place isn't about proper. It's about fun!" She laughed. "Besides, you weren't caring about proper with that redhead!"

"I didn't know that redhead," I pointed out. "Besides..." I stepped away from Doug and beckoned her closer to me.

She eagerly stepped up to me. Lowering my voice, I said, "Besides, you were right. I wanted to get Doug going. A little treat for him, and now we're going to head home."

"Ohh," she cooed, the sound causing a flutter between my legs. "That's a hot thought, because if you don't mind me saying, Doug is fine!"

Ignoring the growing heat between my legs, I smiled. "Thank you, I think so." I gestured at the dance floor. "So, I like to keep him happy, and I did, and now—"

Softly, Jenna said, "I bet you keep him happy. Bet he makes you happy too, but..." She paused then, that nasty little smile reappearing. "I think sometimes you guys need a little more to make you happy."

"Jenna, I have to say I don't like how you're speaking to me."

"Yes, you do. But I get it. You have to put on the show."

"What?" I asked incredulously.

If I didn't know her age for a fact, I would swear this wasn't an nineteen-year-old I was dealing with. She sure as hell wasn't the Little Miss Innocent Doug and I had envisioned her as. Even though I knew I shouldn't do it, I started to imagine what those perky little tits would look like and how her long legs would look wrapped around Doug's waist.

"Speaking of shows," Jenna went on, "How about one more?" She looked over her shoulder at Doug. After giving him a playful wave, she turned back. "Come on, you don't think Doug would like to see you dance with me? Your cute little neighbor acting not so cute? Bet that would really get him going." She sighed. "I know it would get me hot."

She took my hand again, pushing her lip out into a pout. "Please, Kim? One dance?"

"Jenna, I really shouldn't. What would your mother—"

"Think of you and Doug gawking at young girls?" She shrugged. "I'm not sure, but well, you know if we dance, I couldn't say anything to her because—"

"Are you....blackmailing me?"

"Aww, don't be like that." She pouted again. "You keep asking if they know I'm here, so I figured I would do the same thing. Now let's go!" She tugged on my hand. "Just one and I won't ask again!"

I looked over at Doug and saw his eyes locked onto her legs. I had to clear my throat to get him to look up. "Jenna wants to dance, Doug, but can you please tell her we have to leave?"

Jenna turned to look at him. Making a show of looking at his watch, he shrugged. "I'm sure you have time for one."

"Yay!" Jenna cried out. "Let's go!"

I allowed her to tug me towards the floor and shot Doug a dirty look, pointing at Jenna and shaking my head again. He nodded, but with a smile leaned back against the bar eager for the show. I told myself I would keep this one simple, keep my distance, and—

"Hey!" I called out when the second we were out on the floor, Jenna quickly stepped around me coming up from behind, wrapping her slim arms around my waist.

"Hey what? We have to make it look good, no?" she asked as she pressed her small tits hard into my back.

I didn't answer as she began swaying side to side, her hands dropping to my hips and trying to guide me to move with her. After a look at Doug who appeared more excited than he had watching me with Becca, I started moving in time with Jenna, taking her hands and placing them back around my waist. She cooed in my ear. As my pussy heated up, I tried to keep my mind from trying to justify taking this further.

Jenna let my waist go. Placing her hands on my shoulders, she urged me to turn around. I spun to face her and she immediately stepped closer to me. Raising her arms over her head, she did a slow, sexy shimmy all the way down to the floor. I gasped at the feeling of her hands on the backs of my knees. As she began to work her way back up, her soft hands slid all the way up the back of my legs right up under my skirt.

"Jenna, s-stop that," I hissed at her. "I—ow!"

I cried out when she reached my ass and gave it a hard squeeze. She had lifted the back of my skirt up, and I heard several whistles behind me and a guy calling out, "Nice thong!"

I blushed furiously, my eyes following Jenna who had worked herself back up to a standing position. She raised her arms over her head again, but this time, she took her long blonde hair up with it. She began moving faster, gyrating her hips wildly while shaking her head back and forth. Her blonde hair whirled about her, her eyes closed, her perfect lips parted. I swallowed hard at how damn sexy she looked. Unable to help it, my eyes dropped to her tits as she shook them.

Jenna dropped her arms and spun around, driving her ass back into me. She leaned back against me as I had done to Becca. I brought her arms up behind her and wrapped them around my neck. She began sliding back and forth and lowering herself as far as she could without moving her arms and then sliding back up. I couldn't hold back a moan as her bare upper back rubbed my nipples through my dress while her fingers played in my hair. With a start, I realized this girl, who was less than half my age, was completely taking control of me.

I turned my head to see Doug staring at us, his blue eyes wide, his face flushed. Even from a distance, I could see he was breathing hard. I had no doubt he was envisioning Jenna and me naked and writhing together in our bed. I also saw quite a few of the young men and women around us watching. Caught between being humiliated and turned on, the latter won out as I focused on Jenna. She shimmied up and down again, and this time as she came to her feet, I worked my way down to the floor in front of her.

Jenna laughed delightedly and several people clapped and cheered around us. As she had done, I let my hands wander along her long, smooth legs as I worked my way up. I stopped at the backs of her thighs, but couldn't resist placing my hands on her ass over her dress and pulling her into me. Her arms quickly went around my shoulders and we started to sway back and forth, our faces only inches apart. My pussy was starting to drip, and my nipples were aching as her blue eyes stared directly into mine.

Jenna's lips were still parted, and she was flushed and sweating. Her nipples pushed against my dress through the flimsy material of hers, and I told myself to get away from her. But my body wasn't listening and my mind was racing. Christ, she was hotter than Becca, and I had no doubt she was interested. Or was she? If this was some kind of game and I asked her back to our house, there would be hell to pay. I considered turning to look at Doug, but knew he would be of no help. If anything, he would beg me to bring her home—

Just then, Jenna leaned towards me, her head cocked and her mouth opening further. My eyes widened as hers closed and her lips sought mine. I moved my head back, but her hand slid up through my hair holding it long enough for her lips to graze mine. I gasped as those soft, full lips lightly pressed against me. Before I could stop myself, I kissed her back. Jenna released a soft purr that sent a shiver through me. Her tongue flicked out across my lips, then resting head on my shoulder, she whispered in my ear, "Please, take me home with you."

"What?" I couldn't believe what I'd just heard.

The music changed to a ballad. Sliding her arms down around my waist, Jenna rocked back and forth in time to the slow beat. My hands on her arms, I tried not to think of how soft and smooth she was.

"You heard me. I know why you're here, Kim," she said softly.

"We...this is our first time here, Jenna. We're—"

"Looking to pick someone up. I want to be that someone."

Her tongue flicked across my ear. Gathering the last of my senses, I pulled away from her.

"I don't know what you think you know, but I—you're wrong." Turning, I walked quickly off the dance floor and over to Doug.

"What happened? Are we—"

"No!" I snapped in frustration. "Christ, Doug, are you serious? That's Jim and Laurie's daughter!"

He frowned. "Yeah, I guess you're right, but goddamn, Kim. I never knew she was that hot, and I really think she—"

"She wants to come home with us. She knows, Doug. But I told her she's wrong, and now we have to get the hell out of here."

Without waiting for him to respond, I grabbed my purse from the stool next to him. Taking his hand, I led him through the crowd towards the front of the club. We had just passed through the doors and past the guys checking the id's of the kids coming in when I heard my name called. I turned to see Jenna hurrying after us.

"Hey guys, wait a minute!"

"Be firm, Doug," I whispered to him. "We can't!"

He sighed. "You're right."

She reached us. Making sure to keep my eyes on her face only, I said, "Jenna, please, I think you misunderstood what we—"

"Okay, listen." Jenna put her hands up. "Just give me a minute, please?"

"Go ahead," Doug said, causing me to elbow him in the side. "But, uh, make it quick."

"I know you guys were here to pick someone up."

"Jenna, we went through this and you're wrong."

"Kim, my bedroom faces your house. You think I haven't seen those girls come and go?"

Doug stiffened next to me. I did my best to keep looking at her as if nothing were wrong.

"They show up around ten or eleven and then leave a couple of hours later." She smiled. "Always young, always cute, and always dressed. Kind of like me!" She crossed her arms, pushing her small chest further out of her dress. "So, what are they, night maids?" She laughed. "Actually, I think one was dressed as a maid."

I looked at Doug who was nervously chewing on his lip and remained silent as she continued.

"And tonight? You were really hung up on that redhead, Kim, because you didn't even recognize me in the bathroom."

"Bathroom?" I frowned, and then recalled the blonde girl leaning against the wall with her head down on the phone. "Oh, Jesus," I whispered.

"You have a pretty everything, Becca.' Jenna laughed. "You were picking her up. You guys are into playing with girls my age and"—she slowly worked her tongue across her pink lips—"I want to play."

"Okay, look," Doug said. "You're not stupid, and you're certainly not naïve, so I guess we can't deny it."

"Doug!" I elbowed him again, but he went on.

"So, all I can say is I hope you won't say anything to anyone."

"I promise I won't! I've known for awhile and never said anything, even to you guys, but I..." She stopped and looked around at a few kids standing near us. Stepping forward, she put her hands on our shoulders, lowered her head, and spoke quietly. "It turns me on. Doug, I've thought you were hot since I was old enough to know what hot is."

"Listen, I'm flattered but—"

"Then I...well I played around with a couple of girls and now I think about you too, Kim. The two of you are just..." She sighed. "I think about it all the time! And when I saw you guys tonight I couldn't help trying!"

I looked at Doug and caught him staring at me. I could see he was wavering. Taking his hand, I squeezed it and shook my head.

"Jenna, the thing is, we know you. We don't know those girls. That's a big difference. Never mind we've known you since you were a kid. It would be—"

"Even more fun! Come on, you guys know I'm just what you're looking for. You would be lying if you said it wouldn't be a turn-on! Besides"—she looked first at me then over to Doug—"think about it. I'm right next door. Anytime you guys want to, we could just play!" with a soft sigh she added, "You do know my parents are traveling for more than half the summer right?"

"We can't," Doug said, with absolutely no force behind his words.

Trying to pick up his slack, I removed her hand from my arm. "Jenna, go back into the club and have fun. You're right. That's what we enjoy, but—"

"You know what I like?" she asked as if I wasn't speaking.

"What?" Doug asked softly.

"At night after I shower, I lay naked on my bed and get out my vibrator and watch porn on my laptop."

"Jenna, enough," I said, sounding about as convincing as Doug.

"But not just any porn," she continued in a soft purr. "A site called Couples Seeking Teens. It's all videos about people your age playing with girls like me. I get off to them and think of you guys. I want to play!" She pushed her lips out in a precious pout, her lower lip trembling. "Please, I'll do anything you want!"

"We...um..." Doug sighed. "Damn."

"So, how about we get in our cars and I meet you back at your place and we have fun?" She gave me a huge smile. "It's the weekend and my folks are away. I could even spend the night. Wouldn't that be fun? You guys don't do that, but you could with me! Hmm, that would be nice sleeping between the two of you."

That image caused my heart to skip a beat and Doug squeezed my hand so hard it hurt. I looked at Jenna but remained silent knowing the only word that would come out was yes. Jenna looked around. Seeing no one was close to us, she stepped directly in front of me, grabbed my hand, and yanked it up under her skirt. Caught by surprise, I didn't have a chance to resist as she pressed my hand between her legs. "Oh!" I whispered at the feeling of her bare flesh, her soaking wet, bare, hot, and oh, so smooth flesh. She started sliding my hand back and forth, and I could feel the edge of it sliding between the lips of her pussy.

"Hmmm," Jenna moaned. "I took them off, just before I came to see you at the bar. See how bad I want you?"

She pulled my hand from under her skirt. Too stunned to fight her, I watched as she brought it up and shoved it in Doug's face. He placed his nose against my hand and took a deep breath. His eyes closed, he took my hand from Jenna's and guided it under my nose. I took in her scent as I looked at Doug's smiling face, and we both said, "Let's go."

*****

"I can't believe we're going to do this!" I said for the third time since we'd left the club. "Jesus, Doug, what if she—"

"Enough, Kim," Doug said as he sped up and went around the slow-moving van in front of us. "It's too late now. We admitted what we're into, not that she didn't know anyway, and it's not like we don't want to, so"—he glanced over at me and placed his hand on my thigh, giving it a squeeze—"let's go have some fun."

"We shouldn't, but she's so fucking hot!" Shifting in my seat, I felt my thong sticking to my pussy. "God, I'm wet!"

"As wet as she was?"

"Shit, Doug, she was dripping!" I placed my hand under my nose again. "Damn, I can't wait to taste her!"

"Wait's almost over." Doug guided our black Lexus off the exit. "Do you see her behind us?"

I looked into the side mirror but didn't see Jenna's red Toyota.

I frowned. "No. She was behind us just before we got onto the highway. Hey," I said nervously. "You don't think she was screwing with us, do you?"

"I doubt she would let you touch her pussy if she was." He gunned the car through a yellow light and crossed the intersection, turning left onto our street.

"True, but you never know and—"

"Oh, I don't think we have anything to worry about," Doug said softly. "Look at that."

I looked down the street towards our house and saw Jenna's car in her parents' driveway. My heart skipped a beat when I saw her sitting on the swing on our porch.

"Damn, she drives as fast as she moves."

Doug pulled into the driveway. Before he had even shut the car off, I was out of it and heading for our eager partner. When she saw me coming, she stood up and gave me a huge smile. I noticed she had removed her heels. Her toes were painted in the same hot pink as her fingers.

"Where were you, slow pokes?" she asked.

"You do everything fast?" I asked as I walked up the stairs towards her.

"Nope!" She shook her head. "I take my time when it counts."

As I met her on the top step, she looked down at my tits and licked her lips. "I bet they're beautiful," she whispered.

"I bet everything about you is," I said, resisting the urge to kiss her right then and there. I didn't see any lights on around us, but still, no need to take a chance. I could wait another minute.

Doug came up behind me, and Jenna turned her gaze to him and sighed. "I can't believe you're going to fuck me."

"You...aren't shy at all, are you?" Doug asked.

He walked past us, and I had to laugh as he was so excited he dropped the keys trying to get into the house. "Jeez, first day with the new fingers," he joked.

"I bet they'll do just fine," Jenna said from next to me.

Doug got the door open. Stepping to the side, he made a show of waving us in. Jenna walked past me and Doug reached out and took her hand, running ran her long nails lightly across his cheek. As I walked by him, he looked at me and whispered, "Kim, we're not going to regret this."

I took his hand. As we entered the living room, Jenna stood across the room near the hallway. I made my way to the couch and gestured towards it, saying, "Come sit down, honey. You want something to drink?"

Jenna shook her head and laughed. "The only thing I want in my mouth is you guys." As Doug and I exchanged a "Are we dreaming?" glance, Jenna laughed and exclaimed, "And no way am I sitting down. I'll meet you in the bedroom!"

With a giggle that sent my overheated pussy flowing again, she turned from us and skipped down the corridor towards our bedroom. When she reached the door, she turned back to us and rolled her eyes. "Well, aren't you coming?"

"We will be," I said. Casting any semblance of control to the wind, I almost ran down the hallway after her.

Jenna giggled and entered the room. I followed to see her standing in front of our bed, a huge smile on her face. I immediately went over to her. Moving so quickly she caught me by surprise, Jenna threw her arms around my neck and pressed her lips hard to mine. Unlike the club, this was not a teasing kiss. I groaned as my incredibly eager young neighbor all but attacked my mouth. My arms went around her slim waist, and this time, it was Jenna who moaned in her throat as I returned her kiss with equal fervor.

I felt movement next to me and saw Doug ease past me and stand behind Jenna. He caught my eye and mouthed, "Goddamn" as he watched us kiss. My attention left Doug when Jenna's tongue pushed against my lips and I opened my mouth to welcome it inside. We both purred softly as her soft wet tongue danced across mine and we began to rock side to side causing our breasts to slide across each other. My nipples had been aching for the last half hour, and I decided it was time there was no clothing between us.

Slipping my hands down her ass, I grabbed the bottom of her dress and tugged on it. Continuing to thrill me with her enthusiasm, Jenna broke the kiss and raised her arms over her head. I tugged the dress, over her hips when she gave us another thrill.

"Oh, please let Doug do it!"

"Well, hey how can I say no to a sweet request like that?"

Doug slipped his hands underneath mine and I could feel them trembling with excitement. I eased back and watched with baited breath as Doug, with a teasing slowness I had to give him credit for, slid Jenna's dress off.

"Oh, honey." I cooed. "Oh, look at you!"

Jenna's long slender body was nothing short of perfect. Her perky tits were small, but well shaped with delicious looking pink nipples. Those nipples looked as hard as mine felt and each one turned up slightly. Forcing my eyes down, I took in her smooth flat stomach along with the silver barbell pierced through her navel. My eyes then locked onto her smooth, pink pussy peering out at me from between her thighs. Jenna still had her arms over her head showing off and tossing her dress to the side; Doug reached around her and cupping her small tits in his large hands, gave them a squeeze.

"Oh, yes," Jenna moaned. Shoving her ass back into Doug, she ground it against him.

"How do they feel, baby?" I asked, licking my lips.

"Amazing," holding them up, he started stroking her nipples with his thumbs,

"That feels sooo good!" Jenna whimpered.

That sound sent a shiver down my spine, and, I eagerly fastened my lips around her right nipple.

"Oh, my God!" Jenna moaned as I began swirling my tongue expertly around her swollen pink flesh.

I gasped around her precious little nipple when I felt her hand in my hair as she shoved her chest into my face. I sucked as much of her breast into my mouth as I could and was rewarded with another of those adorable whimpers. Doug was still teasing her other nipple and had mover her blonde hair to the side and was kissing the soft skin of her neck. Jenna reached back with her arm and wrapped it around his head, urging him to continue.

Still tonguing her nipple I stared at the look of absolute pleasure on her young face and realized I had far too much clothing on. Releasing her nipple I raised my arms up and sighed, "Me too?"

Jenna groaned as my mouth left her nipple, but then moaned again when Doug quickly replaced it with his thumb. She gave me that eager smile and reaching behind me, unzipped my dress. Her lips found mine and she began to tease them softly as her hands moved to my shoulders and pushed my dress down. When she got it to my waist, her hands went back around me and I felt my heart begin to pound as her fingers unsnapped my bra. I could feel her fingers trembling against my back and she was moaning softly into my mouth as Doug continued to fondle her nipples.

Jenna pulled my bra apart and I straightened my arms for her to slide the straps off. Instead she grabbed the front and yanking it down caused my breasts to spring free.

"Damn their beautiful!" She slid her hands beneath them.

I started to thank her, but all that came out was a loud moan. She ducked her head and her full, pink lips fastened themselves to my hard, rose-colored nipple. Jenna moaned around it as she began to suck it and her fingers stroked my other nipple. Doug was still fondling hers and leaning over I caught his lips and our tongues explored each other's mouths as Jenna worked my nipples. Doug broke the kiss and removing his hands from Jenna's tits, grabbed her shoulders and pulled her up from my breasts.

She groaned in disappointment, but then squealed in delight, when Doug turned her to the side so she was standing between us and we each took a nipple into our mouths.

"Oh, fuck this is hot!" she cried out as she put her arms around us. As I licked her nipple, I looked across at Doug and felt my pussy start to drip watching him tongue that pretty pink nub. My hand slid down Jenna's flat stomach and she whimpered as my fingers began caressing the soft skin of her mound. She gasped and jerked forward as Doug's hand had slid down her back and gave her ass a hard squeeze.

"I think Doug has too many clothes on," I said, grabbing his shirt.

"Oh, let me!" Jenna laughed, and as Doug raised his arms, eagerly peeled his shirt over his head and threw it to the side

"Hmmm," Jenna purred as she ran her hands up and down his chest. "Damn, you're hot!"

"And you're perfect!" Doug exclaimed, and wrapping his arms around her waist, drew her into a hard kiss.

Jenna yelped in surprise, but then moaned as his mouth devoured hers. I pushed my dress down over my hips and kicked it aside. Now wearing just my red thong, I stepped up behind Jenna and moving her hair began kissing her back as I fondled her firm little ass. She cooed delightedly and started grinding her ass back into my hands. I began trailing my lips down the smooth creamy skin of her back. Sinking to my knees behind her, I started sucking on the cheek of her ass. Jenna moaned and I looked up to see she was now leaning into Doug who was still sucking on her nipple.

She was looking over her shoulder at me and grabbing her hips, I turned her so she was now facing Doug. Giving Doug a playful push, I said, "Why don't you sit down for us, baby?"

Doug sat on the edge of the bed, and knowing from experience what I wanted, drew Jenna down with him so she was now bent over in my face. I spread her cheeks open and with no hesitation plunged my tongue into her little pink rosebud. Jenna squealed then called out,

"Oh, I like that! Kim, you're a dirty girl!"

I laughed then started swirling my tongue around the edges of her puckered hole, before pushing it inside. Jenna moaned, wiggling her ass in my face. As I tongued her ass, deliberately teasing myself with the knowledge her deliciously young pussy was just inches from my mouth, I turned my head slightly and looked into the mirror over my bureau. Doug and I had many sexy guests in this room over the years and the mirror was positioned perfectly to be able to watch all the action on the bed.

Right now, Jenna's hands were on his shoulders while he continued to move his mouth from one nipple to the other. His large hands were around her thin waist and I was treated to the sight of myself on my knees behind her, my face buried in her tight little rear. I eased my tongue back and grabbed Jenna's arm just above her elbow. I tugged down on it and said,

"Why so shy, honey? Why don't you see how excited Doug is to be playing with those pretty tits of yours?"

Jenna quickly dropped her hand down onto Doug's bulging crotch and groaned, "Damn, that's hard!"

"All for you," Doug told her. "Well, and my hot wife," he added with a wink in the mirror.

"Nice save," I told him while watching Jenna rubbing his cock through his jeans.

"I want to suck on it!" she said looking up into his eyes. "Can I please suck your cock, Doug?"

"Trust me; you don't have to say please!"

"My parents raised me to be a good girl!" she giggled, then cried out. I had slid my hand up between her legs, and slipped two fingers into her sopping wet pussy. "Yes!" she moaned her hips rocking back into my fingers.

"Oh, Jenna," I whispered as my fingers pushed deep inside of her hot and incredibly tight young slit.

"Faster, please, faster!" she whimpered.

"Why don't you show me how you suck Doug's cock, and if he likes it, I'll go as fast as you want?"

Jenna needed no coaxing and as I slowly pumped my fingers in and out of her juicy little slit, she unzipped Doug's jeans. I smiled at her discovery. "No underwear? You were at the club like that? You guys are even nastier than I thought you'd be!"

"I think we're feeling that way about you right about now," Doug said softly, as he lifted his hips off the bed.

Jenna pulled his jeans down over his hips and down to the floor and I licked my lips at the sight of Doug's long thick cock springing free.

"It's so big!" Jenna cooed.

Quickly taking it in her hand, she began pumping it slowly and I felt a surge of heat flow through me at the look of pure lust on Jenna's face. Her tongue ran slowly over her lips and I held my breath as she lowered her head. Doug moaned softly as her full soft lips wrapped around the tip of his cock and it disappeared between them. I heard Jenna moan in her throat and Doug gasped as with no warning she began sucking his cock fast and hard. My eyes widened at how well she was taking him deep into her throat and I recalled her saying if her parents only knew half of what she did.

Well a lot of what she did must be to suck cock, because she was taking Doug well over half way down with each quick suck and the look on his face was a cross between surprise and ecstasy. I could hear Jenna noisily slurping on his cock and when I saw how wet he was from her mouth; my hand strayed between my legs and began rubbing my clit through my thong.

"Damn, that feels good!" As Doug put his hand on the back of her head, he said, laughing, "But slow down a little, trust me. "It's not going anywhere, and Kim wants a good show."

He pointed to the mirror and I saw Jenna turn her head slightly. I gave her a wink and then moaned as seeing me she slowly eased Doug's cock from her mouth, "How do I look sucking your husband's cock?"

"You are a nasty little thing," I replied, then leaning forward, took my eyes from her and plunged my tongue into the beautiful pink pussy that was winking out at me from between her thighs, Jenna moaned loudly as I got my first taste of our horny little friend. I sucked hard, causing her to gasp and my eyes rolled back in my head as my mouth filled with her sticky juices.

"Don't forget about me," Doug told her.

I angled my head just enough so that I could see the mirror while still probing Jenna's sweet snatch and watched her take his cock back into her mouth. This time she slowly bobbing her head and I started rubbing my clit harder when I saw her looking up at Doug with those big blue eyes as she blew him. I eased my tongue from inside her and took my time sliding it down through the soft folds of her pussy, heading for her clit. Jenna whimpered around Doug's cock and her hips twitches as I stopped and ran my tongue teasingly across the skin just below her swollen pink nub.

I gave that pink button a soft kiss causing another moan to come out around Doug's thick cock and then gently took it between my lips. Jenna whimpered and I started sucking on it while pumping my fingers more quickly in and out of her pussy. Jenna started rocking her hips and I could feel her thighs starting to tremble against my face. She had removed Doug's cock from her mouth and was now running her pink tongue up and down his shaft. She was moaning from the effects of my tongue and her eyes were now closed. There was a look of bliss on her face as she took him back into her mouth that caused me to remove my face from between her legs and crawl around her so I was now kneeling next to her.

Jenna whimpered in disappointment, but when she saw me reach out and begin to massage Doug's balls, she smiled. "You going to share with me?"

"I would love to." Pressing down on the small of her back, I urged her to sink to her knees. "And don't you worry, Jenna, you are going to cum so many times tonight you'll lose track!"

"All I care about right now is Doug coming." She winked as she lowered herself to the floor next to me. "Right in my mouth!"

She punctuated that remark by taking him deep and sliding her tongue out worked her mouth slowly back up, her protruding tongue pressed against his shaft. She removed his cock, and then with another lust-inspiring giggle, pointed his cock at my face. Doug was staring excitedly at me and sliding my tongue out shoved it into the slit of his dick. I pulled it back, taking a trail of pre-cum with me, and as he watched, slurped it back up.

"So hot," Jenna whispered, then yelped in surprise as I leaned over and shoved my tongue between her lips.

Overcoming her surprise, she eagerly sucked on my tongue and I thought she really was a nasty little thing. I slid my tongue from her mouth and after tracing a teasing circle around the head of his cock, took my husband deep into my hot wet mouth. Doug sighed as I took him all the way down to his balls and showing off for Jenna eased my tongue out and started licking them.

"Wow." She shook her head. "You can really suck cock!"

I winked at her then closing my eyes released a soft sigh of my own as I took my time enjoying Doug's long thick cock. I began bobbing my head in a slow steady rhythm and as I did could feel Jenna's eyes on me. A moment later more than her eyes were on me and I moaned around Doug's hard flesh as Jenna's fingers found my right nipple. I heard Doug moan louder and opened my eyes to see that Jenna was massaging his balls as she played with my nipple. Sliding Doug's cock for my mouth, I said, "I guess you have watched a few videos!"

Jenna nodded and with a nasty smile leaned forward and began flicking her tongue along the head of Doug's cock. She was looking at me expectantly and with a nasty smile of my own, I began licking the other side.

"Oh, fuck," Doug groaned as he placed his hands on the backs of our heads.

I barely felt his hand on in my hair as I watched Jenna's tongue dance across the tip of his cock. I leaned closer and our tongues began to graze across each other as we licked and teased his swollen head. Jenna pressed her lips around him and I immediately did the same. I moaned softly as we kissed with Doug's spongy flesh between us. Hoping she would follow suit, I slid my lips slowly down the length of his shaft then back up again. Jenna didn't disappoint me and next time my lips took their slow journey along the length of my husband's cock, Jenna followed suit.

Doug's hips twitched, causing his cock to slide between our lips. I murmured, "Stay still" to Jenna. We stopped, and taking his cue, Doug began pumping his hips, thrusting his cock between our soft lips. I pushed my tongue out so it would slide across his shaft and saw Jenna do the same. Her blue eyes were wide as if she couldn't believe she were doing this. Putting my hand on her back, I couldn't resist sliding it down.

I gave her ass a squeeze, then reaching further, slid my fingers through her wet lips and found her swollen clit. Jenna gasped around Doug's cock, but kept her lips pressed to it. I could feel Doug's thigh shaking against my shoulder. Placing my fingers around his cock, I gently stroked just the base. I withdrew my lips from him and looked up to see he was sweating and breathing hard. He saw me looking, and I asked, "You want to cum for our pretty little friend, baby?"

"For both my pretty friends."

"Hmm, good catch." I winked, then pointing his cock at Jenna, said, "You want some, honey"

"Oh, yes please," she whispered, and took his cock deep into her mouth.

As Doug moaned, I watched with my pussy dripping as Jenna moved her head is a slow rhythm. She was whimpering around his cock as my fingers began rubbing her clit in hard fast circles. She was starting to grind her hips back into me and with a smile at Doug; I ducked my head and began sucking on his balls. His hips jerked and his knee began to move up and down, as he grew closer. My pussy was on fire as my two lovers were both closing in on coming. Removing my mouth from his balls, I eased his cock from Jenna's mouth and took it into my own.

Knowing he was close I sucked him slowly as my fingers moved faster on Jenna's clit. Even as she moaned and rocked against me, she lowered her face and started licking Doug's balls as I had done. Jenna was breathing hard. I saw she was licking slowly, pausing in between to release a high-pitched whimper as her thighs shook against the edges of my hands.

"Oh, Kim," she groaned. "Please...please don't stop!"

I started sucking Doug hard and fast and felt his fingers tighten in my hair. "That's it, baby!" he whispered. "Just like that!"

"Oh...oh!" Jenna kept moaning as her hips moved up and down into my busy fingers.

Doug's hips started rocking, thrusting his cock in and out of my mouth and quickly popping it out, I shoved it in Jenna's face. She obediently opened wide and as she took Doug between those perfect lips, I gave her clit a little pinch. She yelped around his cock. As I began rubbing her clit hard between my fingers, her eyes widened, her back arched, and her mouth opened around Doug's cock she emitted a loud high-pitched squeal.

"Keep sucking, please!" Doug called out.

Grabbing the back of Jenna's head, I gently pushed it down on my husband's cock. Our neighbor's nasty little daughter proved to be a good girl and despite the fact she was still squealing as she came hard into my hand, began bobbing her head. As Doug began to moan continuously, Jenna squirmed against my hand, whimpering as she sucked. My nipples were aching and my pussy was begging for its own release, but right now all that mattered was hearing Jenna squeal in delight and watching Doug move his hips, fucking her willing mouth with his thick cock.

"Oh, fuck yeah!" Doug cried out.

Jenna's blue eyes became even wider and she made a surprised gurgling sound as Doug erupted in her mouth. That look of surprise quickly changed into another look and one that caused my hips to start moving. Jenna's eyes rolled back in her head and she released a moan of pure ecstasy as she began sucking him harder. Doug as thrusting his cock deep into her mouth and I moaned myself at the sight of some of his thick white cum drooling out of the sides of her mouth and down his shaft.

Jenna's bucking against my fingers slowed down and she emitted a soft satisfied purr as the last of her orgasm flowed through her.

"I want some!" I laughed. Grabbing Doug's cock at the base, I yanked it from her mouth.

I was rewarded with a spurt of cum hitting me on the lips before I sucked him deep into it. I groaned as his cock continued to squirt into my willing mouth and also at the sight of more of his cum spilling from Jenna's after greedily sucking down some of his thick cum, I removed my mouth and jerked him off watching the last of his cum spill down his shaft. I received another thrill when Jenna quickly started licking it from his cock moaning as she did.

When Doug's cock had nothing more to give, I released it and grabbing Jenna by her cheeks pulled her into a hard cum filled kiss. We both moaned as our lips parted and our tongues passed Doug's sticky fluid back and forth.

"Fuck, that's hot," Doug said in between deep breaths.

I pulled my head back so there was a line of cum between us and then eagerly slurped it back until our sticky lips were pressed together again.

"Hmm, that tastes good!" Jenna purred as she made a show of licking her lips.

Speaking of licking lips, I was dying to get to hers. Standing up, I grabbed her hand. Urging her to her feet, I told her, "Lie on your back."

Jenna looked at the bed and with another of those perfect giggles threw herself onto the bed on her back. She bounced and laughed as she pushed with her legs, scooting herself further up the bed. I leaned over, and after giving Doug a long kiss, whispered, "Let's enjoy our little friend."

I crawled up along side of her and immediately fastened my mouth around her left nipple. After taking a second to remove his jeans and shoes, Doug crawled up on the other side of her and began sucking her other nipple.

"Oh, shit," she moaned. "God that looks good!"

We both made a show of tonguing her nipples and I watched Doug's hand slide down her soft flat stomach and disappear between her legs.

"Oh, yes!" she moaned, and by the way she started thrusting her hips, I knew Doug had slipped a couple of fingers inside her.

If I had any doubt, his remark of "Damn, she's tight" cleared that up.

I saw him place his thumb on her clit and Jenna cooed in delight and I felt her body relax between us. I looked over at Doug and after kissing her nipple started sliding down the bed. I let my tongue slide along her stomach and saw her watching me a look of anticipation on her face. Across from me, Doug was doing the same thing and as he stopped, teasing his tongue along the swelling of her pubic mound, I slid down between her legs.

I took a deep breath and my eyes rolled at the sweet scent of her teenage pussy and gently spreading her lips flicked my tongue across her clit. Jenna's hips jerked and she moaned loudly. Doug was still fingering her and grabbing his wrist I urged him to go faster. I watched as his thick fingers slid in and out of her pussy and licked my lips at how wet they were. I gave her clit a quick kiss, then holding her lips apart, said, "Want a taste, honey?"

Doug was now lying across her waist, his cheek resting on her mound. With a smile, he slid his tongue out and began licking her pink nub. I watched excitedly as my husband licked Jenna's pretty pink pussy, then added my tongue beneath her clit as he licked the top.

"Oh, my god!" she moaned. "You guys are being so good to me!"

"Damn, she's perfect!" Doug whispered. "And right next door!"

That thought sent my pussy into high gear, and I said, "Honey, you need to get behind me and take care of me!"

Doug nodded, but continued to lick her clit. He sucked her button gently between his lips before releasing it with a loud smacking sound and getting off the bed. I saw his cock was still hard and dripping and I knew where it needed to be, but after I came as hard as my two partners already had. I drew my knees up under my stomach so my ass was in the air and began tracing my tongue in slow circles around Jenna's swollen button. She sighed contentedly and reaching down, placed her hand in my long black hair and began playing with it.

I worked my tongue down through the folds of her soft wet flesh and paused as I felt Doug's strong hands spread my cheeks open. The second he plunged his tongue deep inside my oozing pussy I did the same to Jenna. The two of us cried out, and then again, as I sucked hard, getting a mouthful of her sweet nectar. Behind me Doug had done the same and I heard him groan as well. I started tongue fucking her, just as he was doing, and spreading her wide, started teasing her clit with my fingernail.

Jenna whimpered then gasped when I slipped two fingers inside her hot little box. Doug had removed his tongue from inside me and started licking slowly up and down the length of my pussy, stopping just below my clit.

"Don't tease!" I groaned into Jenna's pussy. "Just suck me off, baby! We'll all go slow later!"

"Oh, later!" Jenna giggled, then caused me to gush in Doug's face when she added, "And tomorrow morning will be even better! God I love to fuck in the morning!"

I felt Doug pause behind me and heard him say softly, "You know, her parents do travel a lot!"

"Yes, they do! Especially in the summer." Jenna laughed, then moaned as I took her clit into my mouth.

I started sucking it in time with my pumping fingers and speaking of fingers, I cried out when Doug roughly shoved two of them into my sopping pussy. He followed that by sucking my clit so hard into his mouth I moaned in discomfort. That feeling quickly gave way to pure pleasure as I got used to it and I began to rock back and forth into his face, as my tongue worked its magic across Jenna's hard clit.

Despite having just cum, I could feel her thighs already starting to tremble and raising her legs, she gave me a thrill by placing her soft feet on my back. I began swirling my tongue faster around her clit, then stopped and gasped as Doug added a third finger inside me and gave my clit a playful nip with his teeth.

"Suck it!" I begged as I felt my orgasm building within me.

Doug did as I asked and the room was filled with the sound of not only his smacking lips as he devoured my aching clit, but the wet sucking sound of his fingers going in and out of my drenched pussy. I could feel my juices dripping down my thighs and began to moan into Jenna's pussy as my back arched and I felt my body teetering on the edge. Doug eased his other hand from the cheek of my ass and with no warning jammed a finger into my ass. I lifted my face from between Jenna's thighs and released a long loud howl of pleasure as I went off like a rocket.

"Oh fuck, baby!" I screamed as my pussy convulsed around his pumping fingers, "Keep sucking!"

Doug continued to work my clit as his fingers pumped hard into both my holes. I screamed again and saw Jenna looking at me in shock as my hips bucked wildly into Doug's face. I closed my eyes and let out a long shuddering moan as wave after wave of intense pleasure flowed through me. I felt my pussy and ass contract around his fingers and released a sharp yelp as I felt my body let go and a gush of fluid squirted out past his fingers and down my thighs.

I rested my head on Jenna's warm thigh and sighed as the orgasm left me completely spent. I felt the bed move and Doug's hand son my hips again. A moment later I cried out in joy as he drove his long thick cock into my needy pussy.

"Yes, baby!" I called out. "Oh, fuck me!"

Doug didn't need any encouraging and as he began pounding away on my sopping pussy, I began sucking Jenna's pussy again as well as pumping my fingers into her as hard as I dared. She immediately began rocking her hips and moaning, "Oh, look at that! Look at him fuck you!"

As I continued to lick, I turned my eyes to the mirror and took in the sight of Doug's sweat slicked, well- muscled body behind me as he relentlessly drove his cock into me.

"I want that!" Jenna moaned. "Oh, please fuck me like that! Please Doug? I'll be....oh!"

She squealed as using both hands and gave her tiny pink nipples a pinch. I felt her back lifting off the bed and sucking her clit hard into my mouth started running my tongue across it while my fingers drove into her even harder. Jenna's thighs were trembling violently and she started thrusting her pussy into my tongue and hand as I coaxed her to cum for me again. It wasn't easy concentrating on what I was doing with Doug's big dick plunging into me, but I so wanted her to cum in my face.

I had no worries about being denied that as catching me by surprise, Jenna clamped her thighs around my face, thrust her pussy hard into my tongue and screamed as loud as I had. I felt her pussy contract around my fingers and she began bucking wildly as her second orgasm tore through her. She cried out again and again and I began yelping into her convulsing pussy as her cries caused Doug to begin to fuck me even harder.

Jenna's pussy clamped around my fingers and a warm wet sensation surrounded them as her pussy gushed from her orgasm. She moaned softly and her body slumped back into the bed. Her legs dropped from my back and she groaned, "Oh, I've never cum that hard!"

"I'll have to see if I can top that!" Doug said from behind me, then after giving me several savage pumps that caused me to yelp with each one called out, "I think our guest wanted me to fuck her!"

"Yes, oh, yes!" Jenna moaned.

Doug slid his cock from my pussy and I smiled at the wet sucking sound it caused. I crawled up the bed and after giving Jenna a quick kiss so she could taste herself from me, rolled over on my side next to her to watch the show. Doug eased up between her legs and grabbing her ankles lifted them up and spread them wide as he began sliding his big dick up and down her wet pink pussy.

"Oh, please don't tease!" Jenna whimpered. "Fuck me!"

"Go easy," I told him. "Let me see it."

Doug eased his cock down and started to slide it inside her. Jenna was so wet he slid back up along her pussy and her whimper of frustration caused me to smile. Reaching between her legs I grabbed the base of Doug's cock and as we exchanged winks eased him into our hot little friend's pussy.

"Oh, it's so big!" she groaned as he eased the entire length inside her.

As I had asked, Doug started slow, easing his cock all the way out to the head and gently sliding it back in. I watched transfixed by the sight of my husband's big dick entering her tight pussy.

"Faster, please." She begged.

Doug started thrusting not just faster, but harder and she moaned and her eyes rolled back as her tight pussy stretched around his cock. I leaned over and as I started sucking on her nipple reached between her legs and started rubbing her clit as he fucked her. I watched while I tongued her swollen flesh as Doug's long thick cock pumped in and out of her. It was glistening from her wetness and I saw she was starting to move her hips in time with his thrusts.

"You ready to really get fucked?" I asked.

"Yes!" she called out. "Nice and hard, fuck me like the bad girl I am!"

"Oh, honey, trust me, you're a good girl!" Doug told her.

Jenna began to laugh, but it turned into a squeal as Doug started fucking the shit out of her.

"Fuck!" she cried out. "Yes, like that! Oh, fuck its big!"

Jenna began to yelp repeatedly as Doug relentlessly slammed his prick into her. There was some discomfort in those yelps, but much more pleasure and the sight of her blue eyes bulging from her face, sent my recently relieved pussy back into gear.

"I think you should get to taste me now," I told her.

Swinging my leg over her chest, I slipped my legs under her arms and eased myself back until we were in a sixty-nine. Jenna continued to amaze me even as she yelped from the hard fucking Doug was giving her. Her arms wrapped around my waist and pulled my pussy into her face. I cried out at the feeling of her soft, wet tongue plunging into my pussy. She swirled her tongue around inside me and then quickly slipped her tongue up to my clit. I could tell by the way her tongue began dancing across my clit that mine was not the first pussy she had licked.

That thought got me even hotter, and as I started rocking back and forth into her surprisingly skilled tongue, I leaned over so my face was over her pussy and opened my mouth. Doug quickly withdrew his cock from her, and without hesitating, shoved it into my mouth. I groaned at the taste of Jenna's pussy from my husband's cock and stayed still as he began to fuck my mouth hard and fast. I easily took him all the way down and looked up at him as he used my mouth. He was sweating and breathing hard, but his eyes were locked on the sight of his wife devouring his cock.

I released his cock, balanced on one hand, and guided it back inside Jenna. She yelped into my pussy as Doug resumed fucking her. Those yelps grew higher in pitch as Doug leaned forward, bending her legs back. Her ass came off the bed. Doug was now drilling her even deeper. Still, her tongue continued to swirl about my clit faster than I thought would be possible. It was obvious she was looking to impress me by getting me off quick and I was more than willing to let her.

I started rocking back and forth into her tongue and letting my weight go, lying across her. Leaning my face down, I stuck my tongue out and Doug moaned as it caressed the length of his cock each time he drove into her. I switched off to licking her clit, and Jenna cried out between my legs. She caused me to do the same as she managed to surprise me again by slipping her fingers into my pussy. I started sucking her clit harder as Doug's cock pumped back and forth two inches from my face.

I could feel my legs trembling and my body already building for another release as Jenna's tongue remained focused on the task at hand. I started licking as fast as I could, now hoping I could get her to come again, this time with Doug inside her. I cried out in surprise and pleasure as Jenna had learned a lesson from Doug and drove one of her slender fingers into my ass. I looked up from her pussy and stared at Doug as I released a long, loud scream and began riding Jenna's face.

Doug grabbed my shoulders, pushing me up into a sitting position. I screamed again as this drove Jenna's fingers even deeper into me. I started rocking faster and harder, grinding my pussy into her face. Part of me felt bad, going this hard, but her tongue was still moving and she was squealing in pleasure between my thighs. I looked down and saw why. While still fucking her, Doug was rubbing her clit hard and her hips were moving as fast as mine.

I reached down to grab her nipples, giving them a hard pinch. Jenna screamed between my legs, and fortunately for me, my orgasm had finished as she stopped licking and was now simply crying out into my hot wet flesh. Doug continued to fuck her and moaned, "So fucking tight!"

Jenna's back arched and she howled into my pussy one more time before slumping back into the bed. Moving as quickly as my tired body would allow, I swung my leg from her and turned around, pointing my ass at Doug. He slipped his cock from inside her, grabbed my hips, and entered me in one smooth motion. I cried out in delight as he began fucking the shit out of me. I looked over and saw Jenna laying there panting. Her face and body were flushed and her blonde hair was dark where it was stuck to her sweaty face.

She looked over at me, and I told her, "Roll over on your knees for me!"

Jenna gave me a tired smile and obeyed, moving next to me. Doug removed his cock from my pussy and Jenna's eyes bulged and she yelped into my face as he drove inside of her.

"Oh fuck, that's deep!" she called out.

I leaned over and started kissing her. Jenna was doing the best she could to return it, but was yelping into my mouth as Doug fucked her. I didn't mind. I loved capturing those precious little squeals. Doug made me emit one of my own as he shifted back to fucking me. I looked at the mirror and took in the sight of the two of us with our asses in the air and thought no wonder he was always smiling. It wasn't bad being Doug.

Doug withdrew from me again and Jenna squealed as he pounded into her. I could hear him breathing even louder, each of his thrusts ending with a small moan. I knew he was close. Sitting up, I said, "Roll her over. I want to see her on her back again."

Doug nodded and grabbing Jenna's hips flipped her over onto her back. She yelped first in surprise then in pleasure as he quickly lifted her legs and started fucking the shit out of her again. I looked down at her admiring the sight of her small tits bouncing and her sweat slicked tight young body. Of course none of that looked as good as the sight of his cock plundering her little pussy. Doug was moaning continuously now and gasped, "I'm going to..."

"Cum for me!" Jenna called out. "Fuck me until you cum, cum all over me! Please!"

There was no holding back from that and after several more thrusts that caused Jenna to scream and the bed to shake, Doug pulled his cock from inside her. I immediately grabbed it and began pumping it hard and fast.

"Oh, fuck yes!" Doug screamed as a huge spurt of cum shot across Jenna's stomach and landed between her small tits.

I jerked him off furiously, watching his cum paint our nasty neighbors amazing body. It splattered all over her stomach and tits and when Doug whimpered softly and grabbed my wrist so I would stop. I leaned over and began slurping it up. Jenna moaned as I looked her in the eye while making a show of sucking every drop from her young flesh. When I was finished, I showed her my mouthful and my eyes widened as she opened her mouth and wagged her tongue at me.

I crawled over to her and opened my mouth. The cum spilled out in a long thick line directly into Jenna's waiting mouth. Jenna took every drop of it, then closing her mouth swallowed hard and opening it showed me her tongue and the fact her mouth was empty.

"Oh, my fucking god," Doug said as he collapsed on the bed next to me. "And you've been right next door!"

"Wow," Jenna gasped as she sat up. "You guys are something. I came three times!" She looked past me to Doug. "I've never been fucked that hard!"

"I...I did what I could. " He gave her a tired smile.

Jenna looked at me as I sat on my knees in front of her "Thank you for letting me come back here, Kim!" She giggled. "Thank you for letting me fuck your husband." She then winked. "And you!" Making a show of licking her lips, she sighed. "You have a sweet pussy!"

"So do you. And I'm glad we let you come here."

"I'll never tell!" she said, turning serious. "I hope you know that! I...want to be able to come back and play again!"

"I don't think we'll argue this time," Doug said as he forced himself to sit up and put his arms around both of us. "So, umm, hey you said you wanted to spend the night?"

With a big smile, Jenna looked at him and said, "The night? I did say my parents weren't going to be home until Tuesday, didn't I?"

"That's right." I nodded as I lay back on the bed.

I grabbed Jenna by her shoulder and pulled her down until she was lying next to me.

"And they go away again next month, too, right?" Doug asked, lying down beside her.

"Yup." She smiled. Rolling over, she put her head on my shoulder and slid her arm around my waist. "For two weeks!"

Doug rolled over slipping his arm around her to place his hand over mine. I placed mine over hers. Jenna sighed contentedly in my ear. "This is going to be the best summer ever!"

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