Chapter 14

As Mandy straddled me, I let her sit in silence, processing my question. With her heartbeat racing and the length of her insides clamping my shaft, she was nervous. At last, she gulped before shifting her head along my chest to gaze at me.

"About what?" she asked.

"Sorry, it's just..." I smacked my lips while resisting the pull of her glimmering eyes. "Uh, I've gotta ask. Aren't you jealous? Of Susan and—"

"You're so cute." As the tension in her frame eased, she sighed before laughing at my eyebrows raising. I'd been called a lot of things, but 'cute' was not one of them. "At first, when you saved us from the snake. And later at the pool party—yes. Yes, damned straight, I was jealous, Jim. There's something ... Something special about you. And I didn't want to share that.

"But here's the thing." As she swallowed, her eyes became distant. "It was so strange. I was also incredibly turned on. The look on your face. It was pure joy. Okay, it wasn't because of me, but my daughter. But she too was so happy." Her gaze again focused on me. "Not gonna lie, Jim. It took a while to, uh ... To deal with..."

After her words faded, Mandy cooed as I dragged my fingers along her tensing leg.

"What, my Mandy?"

"That. Right there," she whispered. "That feeling of you inside me. And that look you've got in your eyes. Only for me. Even as Susan was ... By the pool, in the pool and earlier in the car, you looked at me. And you were scared, Jim. Not fearful you'd been caught. No, I don't believe you've got that bone in you. For that kind of fear. You were afraid I'd get angry and leave you, right?"

With a gulp, I nodded.

"Jim, the way you make me feel. Right now, here with you. Or whenever I'm thinking of you. And believe me, Jim, I think about you a lot." While sinking her teeth into her lower lip, she dragged her nails over my chest. "I—I've made my decision. God help me, I did when we first met. My biggest fear is you leaving me, Jim. I need you in my life. I can't..."—with a sigh, she glanced at the bedroom door—"I have my reasons. But trust me, Jim. As long as you continue ... Well, doing this. With me. I'm okay. We're okay."

"You sure?"

"Anything, my Jim. Remember?"

"Anything, slut?" As I slid my hand higher, she spread her legs and nodded.

"Yours, Jim. Susan. Anyone else. I don't care. Just promise to keep me. As your own. I need that—more than you know, please."

My mind swirled. Oh, there was the familiar spiraling love. Also, a touch of confusion. There was no question. She was holding something back. And, no matter what she'd just said, there was still my fear of losing her. Plus, there was a twinge of sadness. Not at the words Mandy had spoken, but the fact Debbie had said nothing similar. In all our years together, she'd never once said something so honest. So direct.

When Mandy tried to lift against my grip, a moan slipped from her. Her blue eyes blazed.

"Keep me as your slut, Jim." Her mouth eased wider to emit a whimper as I eased my pelvis upward, pushing myself deeper into her. Her shaking fingertips drifted along my cheek. "Your lover, please Jim. I want this. Need this."

Should I have asked about Charles? Yeh, probably. But I didn't. She'd tell me. All in good time. The one thing I had plenty of. Alight with desire, her eyes gleamed as she lifted and fell. Yes, she'd share when she chose. Right then, she only wanted to share herself—again. And I wanted her. And Mandy was right. I feared little else anymore. Her husband included.

When I nodded and relaxed my hands, letting her rise in my lap, she arched backwards, a muted moan pulling from her shiny red lips. Even as her hot breath wafted over my face, she froze at the girls tumbling from their bedroom to dash for the bathroom.

No sooner had the door thunked closed behind the girls than I pulled off Mandy's bikini top, tossing it and her bottoms onto the deck. She was correct; I had no fear. Only pure hunger for her. As I squeezed and kneaded her tight soft breasts, she swallowed moan after hungry moan. Ever quicker, her pelvis bounced, sending waves splashing across the surface of the tub.

With me pulling and twisting her rock-hard rubbery nipples, and after an hour of teasing, Mandy couldn't hold out long. When she tensed and her frame shuddered as if being electrocuted, I plunged her down onto me. With every muscle firing at once, a chaotic frenzy of convulsions shook her. While her insides pummeled my cock, her foam-covered body slewed from side to side along my slick chest.

All of a sudden, her glinting eyes stared through me as her lips flew wide. In a blur, Mandy's fist whipped upwards to jam deep into her mouth. Sending rapid sheets of water across the foamy surface, her hips raced up and down. A muffled scream sent bubbles shooting from around her hand. As she gnawed, more screams ended in slurping foam on her skin until at last she crumpled onto me. After dropping her fist away, she panted between soft whimpers. Her insides were still alive, pulsating around my rod.

"Such a horny little thing, aren't you?" I said while sweeping my widespread hands along her shaking flanks.

"Oh. Oh, God"—her words ended in a hiss through clenched teeth as a powerful aftershock rippled through her—"It's you, Jim. You make your naughty slut so fucking horny. All the damned time."

After she leaned back to look at me again, I swirled my wide fingers over her breasts and stomach. Around us, the universe slowed as she chewed her lips and settled, still impaled on my aching shaft.

"Jim?" she whispered.

"Yes."

"Today. In the car. What Susan did. Could I try that on you?"

"Um, she's pretty talented. Few women can"—I gulped and ran my palms along the silky taut skin of her ribs—"handle my size so easily. Are you sure?"

"Yes."

"Yes, what?" My fingers shot to her nipples and squeezed.

"Oh, God. Oh." With her eyes wide, she squirmed in my grip. "Oh. Yes, your naughty little slut would like to be a better cocksucker, Jim."

"Okay." After a final squeeze that pulled a hissing moan from her, I slid my hands away. "But I'll help, and you've gotta trust me."

"I trust you, Jim. Always."

While I helped ease Mandy from my cock, she huffed all the way up. At the slurping break of the suction seal, she yipped before twisting downwards into the jetting water. As she sank lower, her panting sent foamy bubbles across the surface. Gods above, how her blue eyes shined at me. They widened as I slid backwards to sit atop the rim.

Should I have worried about Charles catching us? Yes. But even by then, it didn't matter. And if Mandy had any concerns, they weren't obvious as she moved closer to kneel on the seat between my legs. As she flicked her gaze between me and my towering mast, glistening with water, I waited.

This would be at her pace. Between the slow pursing and low smacking of her glossy lips, she inhaled and exhaled, gathering her strength. When at last she gazed up at me, I winked into her twinkling blue orbs.

"Take your time, okay?"

While nodding, Mandy lifted and widened her lips. A curt sigh fired a rapid pulse of hot breath onto my knob just as her fist slid around my shaft. As my body tightened, a groan slid from me. At the tap of her pointed tongue, I clenched the tub's rim. After flashing me a grin, she eased downwards, engulfing my throbbing bulb in velvet warmth. The soft swish of her flattening tongue as she took me deeper sent shivers along my spine.

"Oh. Oh, yes. T—that's nice. Real nice." I lifted one hand to run my fingers through her hair, pushing the dark tresses away so I could find her eyes. "Wonderful. Now take me as far as you feel comfortable."

After arching her shoulders to get a better angle, Mandy pushed her fist lower and slipped more of me into her lips. My fizzling brain had room for nothing but the wondrous sensation of her soft, wet warmth gliding downward. At the nudge of my helmet into the back of her mouth, she coughed, blowing saliva from her distended lips. But after adding her other hand, both fists held me in place on her swishing tongue as she coughed up thick oozing trails of saliva and gasped for wet air. All the while, her blue eyes remained fixed on me.

"That's okay. The entrance to your throat is pretty tight." While managing a shaky grin, I again swept matted dark tresses from her face. "You gotta get past that gag reflex. Once the wide rim is inside, the following shaft will be easier. I'll help you, okay?" While my fingers tightened, her big blue eyes twinkled. "Now breathe."

And then, because of course it was Mandy, the script flipped. After sucking in a swift gasp of air, she plunged, dropping free of my hands to take me deep into her throat. Only the slightest coughing gag disappeared into a curt liquid slurp as she drew more of me into her constricting warmth. In continuous motion, her fists slid lower on my pulsating shaft. Loose alongside her sinking head, my fingers trembled.

"Oh. Oh. Oh, yes," stammered from me as I struggled to breathe. "Wow."

For what seemed like a million years, Mandy's eyes gazed up at me from above her distended lips. Oh, and the look in those molten blue pools? Impish and proud. At the sudden shift of her hands to my buttocks, I tensed. A groan tore from me as she pulled herself further down my shaft, forcing my cock into an ever-tighter throat.

Another million years meandered past while her head swirled, easing from side to side as she stared deeper into my soul. At length she rose upwards, and my hands dropped away to clasp her shoulders. Even as the loud slurping plop of my thick knob leaving her mouth was followed by a flow of thick drool from her smacking lips, her eyes twinkled.

"Was that good, master?" Already smiling, she knew the answer. Hell, my whole body was vibrating.

"Yeh. Um. Yeh, pretty good." After a series of quick gulps, I returned her grin while moving wavy black tresses from her cheeks with my shaky fingertips. "You'll, uh ... You'll be a naughty little, um, cocksucking slut, in, um, no time."

Just as I fell silent, she leaned forward to nip at my drooling bulb, glittering with her saliva. At my jolt, she smiled wider before again tapping it with her shiny white teeth. As I jerked and my fingers tightened on her skull, she giggled.

"I'd like that, Jim." At the slow swirl of her tongue around my fat rim, winding a glittery pearlescent dribble, I huffed for air. "I know you don't believe it. And I get it. You still have concerns, but I want to—"

Whatever she was going to say disappeared as she dove, again engulfing my cock. That time only the tiniest gag slowed her for a half second. After a swift descent, once more twisting her head all the way down, an even quicker return had her plopping free of my saliva coated pole. As it thumped in her drool-coated hands, my trembling body was beyond tense.

"I want to do this. For you. Jim." Her airy low voice sent hot breath over my shiny rod. "Okay?"

Just before I was going to respond, the bathroom door flew open behind us. Mandy shifted to hide herself before me as I sank into the water.

"Mom, you're next!!" Susan called out while dragging a towel through her hair.

With her head down, she disappeared after Desi, who'd already stepped into their room. As I readied to speak, my lips slammed shut at the sudden warmth once again gliding down my cock. No longer slow or hesitant, Mandy raced up and down my shaft.

As my entire body alternated between tensing and shuddering, it took everything for me to hold on to her bouncing, twisting head. With the room blurring, all I could manage was keeping the hair from her face. Nothing should block my view of those blazing azure pools.

Okay, she was proving a point. She could learn. She wanted to learn. And the way she was shoving me in and out of her throat, she'd done well. At my smile, her eyes flared like blue suns. With a moan that sent wondrous vibrations through my core, she moved faster. Every muscle in my body began that pulsating spine-tightening motion.

"Oh. Oh, yes. I'm gonna come." While groaning, I tightened my fingers in her hair. "Oh, that's it. You nasty ... Fuck. Oh, you nasty little slut. Wow! I'm coming!"

As the universe wobbled and Mandy's constricted throat sped alongside my flexing shaft, it swelled to unleash the first lengthy jet of cum into her. Although I slipped my trembling hands to her shoulders to slow her, she pushed against me, continuing to move as I filled her stomach.

Only once my cock had ceased pulsing did she ease upwards. Even as an oozing thick, white-tinged sludge flowed from her lips, her fist eased under her chin to capture it. After a lengthy, forceful suck that had my knees shaking, she released my glistening knob with a loud plop.

"God, Jim. That was a lot." With her gleaming blue eyes on me, she slid her white-streaked tongue around her hands, seeking loose, dripping strands. "I'm gonna take all of you next time."

"Uh, huh," I managed, as my body shuddered. "Next time. Okay."

"I guess you liked it, master?"

When she leaned closer to settle her sticky, pearlescent-coated lips on the tip of my shrinking helm, my trembling fingers pushed the dark thick hair from her cheeks. As I struggled for air, I nodded.

"Well ... Well done ... Slut." I forced out between gasps as she suckled. At the twinkle in her eyes deepening, it was my turn to become mischievous. "Almost as good as your horny little daughter."

At the gentle press of her teeth, I gasped quicker and was still shaking as she slipped from me to dunk her head in the middle of the tub. Once she surfaced, a grin widening on her face, she raised while squeezing water from her sodden tresses.

"Well, I'll just need to practice more, won't I, master?"

Before I could reply, she ran a finger up the underside of my drooping shaft and hopped from the jetting water, leaving me gasping for air.

"My turn." With an impish giggle, she snatched her crumpled bikini. "Did I earn my shower, Jim?"

"Yes. Yes, you most certainly did."

When I swept my shaky hand out to brush her flank, she dodged aside with another giggle. After a partial curtsey, she spun and sashayed to the bathroom.

Yes, sashayed. Proud, obedient, and devilish, she knew I'd be watching every single motion of her curvaceous little frame. When she flashed me a wink before easing the door shut, I could only smile while sinking into the heated bubbles.

"Yeh, you'll take all of me one day," I murmured. "All of me."

As I lay back in the jetting waters, a sigh hissed from me. At last, my muscles relaxed. You know, as they should've when I first entered the tub a thousand days ago. At the bathroom door creaking open, I turned just as Mandy, in a towel, crept out. After a quick glance at both closed bedroom doors, she pulled apart the towel and grinned, before re-wrapping herself and prancing into her bedroom.

"Gods above, look what I've done." Even as I shook my head, I chuckled under my breath. "Or let her become."

With a sigh, I lifted from the tub, shut off the jets and headed inside to take a cold shower. Not that it was my intention to douse myself in a chilly spray, but Charles was correct; the small water heater was insufficient. But it was no colder than my winter morning swims, and I'd soon tugged out the folding bed and settled under the sheets.

Since I'd left the curtains open, I lay back with my head on my crossed arms, gazing out at the twinkling stars and the shimmers they sent across the lake's surface. Just as my eyelids were about to flutter shut, I caught motion in the shadowy trees. The briefest flash of silvery white flitted from view.

With my chest tightening, I was preparing to move when a door opened. Low giggling and rapid padding footsteps accompanied its soft swish. Before I could turn to look, there was a bounce on the mattress. As the sheets shifted, a second gliding thump landed on the other side. Any thought of moving died when a pair of slender, warm bodies sandwiched me.

"Hi, Uncle Jim. It was so cold in our room," Susan whispered into my ear. "You don't mind, do you?"

"Uncle Jim?" I chuckled, even as I squinted into the darkness. The ghost was gone.