It was the last weekend of January and the recent heatwave hadn’t let up. Even by mid-summer standards it was hot! Gav made the most of the early mornings to run along the beach and work out in the outdoor gym. It was a significant weekend because his latest batch of students were celebrating their results. He had put six guys and three girls through his course on “Databases and Systems Analytics”. All had passed and he had organized a bit of a get together to celebrate their success. Three of his students, Maddy, Shula and Amy worked for the same company. They worked on various aspects of the company’s IT solutions overseen by Gav.
Gav had been systems analyst for Lucy’s Underwear Show House for 11 years now and the girls were part of his team. Their new qualification would open up their prospects at Lucy’s or give them opportunities elsewhere. Gav liked to think of himself as one of the team, rather than the boss of his section. Everyone liked his relaxed attitude and ready wit; although he could be firm if there were tight deadlines or someone over stepped the mark. There did tend to be a fairly quick turnover of staff in the lower pay scales, but the course had been his idea, and was an incentive for the staff to go up a grade. It would also mean that the better people were more likely to have been kept on.
The business had grown steadily and was now the foremost lingerie chain in New South Wales. For Gav, it was important to know he had a team with the right skills, whom he could rely on when it was busy.
Five of the nine students had said they could come on the little do, which was just a few drinks and nibbles at one of the bars in town. There had been a suggestion that they could go back to Gav’s for a drink on his patio later. It had been 26 degrees at 10 PM for the last two nights, and with the mercury promised to peak at 39 C today, it looked like a good bet for an evening in the garden.
The good grades achieved by the girls had created a lively atmosphere in the office, all the previous week and everyone was looking forward to the shindig. Gav thought it would be nice to help them celebrate. Being just two months off his fortieth birthday he was still young enough to get away with a little banter with his younger colleagues. The girls were all in their early twenties with active imaginations, and he wasn’t averse to a little practical humour, as long as it didn’t go too far.
Gav spent the day doing his best to keep cool and after an afternoon in the Maritime Museum, he had a walk along the water front at Lavender Bay, but by mid-afternoon it was so hot, even with his wide-brimmed hat was scant protection and he headed home. After a bit of a nap and a shower, he chose a suitable summer shirt and some nice combat-style shorts and headed for the party.
He met the team at the Wombat Bar. One of the guys, Tom had to pull out at the last minute, so they were down to five. Three of them were the girls from the office. Gav did his best not to look too admiringly at them, even though they were hot. Amy had put on a pink and white playsuit, which was the ideal outfit to showcase her shapely legs. Gav thought playsuits were unnecessarily sexy for going-out clothes, but he wasn’t complaining. Amy was the most outgoing of the girls and the most flirtatious, although she had never flirted openly with Gav. She tended to reign it in at work, but would sometimes compliment him on his aftershave and the like. Her long brown hair had a lovely sheen tonight, and her hazel eyes had an extra twinkle, which Gav noticed.
Maddy and Shula were a little more reserved but both very pretty. Maddy was from England, and her accent was still the butt of certain jokes from time to time, but she got on well with the others and took it in good heart. She had long strawberry blonde hair, which tonight she had done in two long pigtails, which suited her fair complexion. She had a nice bust, which was very obvious through her white crop top. She also had a nice bum, which was accentuated by her close-fitting red and white stripe shorts. Gav had high hopes for Maddy. She was conscientious and thoughtful and less likely to be distracted than Amy.
Shula was half Indian, with an Aussie Mum. She was intoxicatingly beautiful with lovely olive skin and striking blue eyes. She was perhaps the most reserved of the three but had an infectious giggle and Gav always thought she was just a bit too much “butter wouldn’t melt” to be true, sometimes.
The other man, Geoff, was a slightly nerdy guy who excelled at his job and had passed Gav’s course with distinction. He had a bit of a thing for Shula, but found himself a fish out of water with the opposite sex. He had come along because he was working on his social skills, but the way the object of his desire was dressed, he found himself clamming up and it wasn’t the right environment to pluck up courage. Shula had on a rather short cream dress, which contrasted nicely with her olive-tanned legs. The terracotta belt, highlighted her slim waist and shapely hips. Her boobs were small but perky and she hadn’t bothered to wear a bra, which drew the attention of the two men.
Gav got the first round in and the small party found a suitable table outside. There was the smell of sizzling sausages from a nearby street vendor and there was a convivial atmosphere as other people were enjoying the evening, as the heat became a bit more bearable.
“It’s a real scorcher!” said Maddy.
“Ah you Brits can’t hack our weather,” commented Gav.
“Here we go!” said Maddy with long-suffering resignation.
“Yeah if you can’t stand the heat, get out of the kitchen,” said Geoff, haplessly.
“What does that even mean?” asked Maddy.
There was a bit of an embarrassed silence.
“Well, the beer is cold anyhow,” confirmed Amy, raising her glass. “Here’s to success and top grades!” she added.
Gav joined her and the others clinking glasses.
“I think you lot are the best yet,” he said.
“I bet you say that to all your students,” said Shula, smiling.
“It’s only the second year and two of them didn’t last the course, last year.”
“Oh, I didn’t know that,” said Shula.
“Say, what say get some of those snags, they’re making me hungry!” exclaimed Amy.
“Too right,” agreed Gav. “When we’ve finished this round, we’ll head over to the water front and take in the tucker en route.”
There was general agreement that that was a plan and the little group continued to enjoy the evening sun and the night life.
“So a couple of drinks and we’re back to yours for a barbie, yeah?” said Amy.
“That’s the idea, yeah. As long as that appeals.”
“I’m in,” said Maddy.
“And me!” agreed Shula.
“Actually, I might have to give that a miss,” admitted Geoff.”
“Oh Geoff!” exclaimed Amy.
“Sorry, I promised I’d go help my cousin. He’s got a virus.”
There was an outburst of giggles at this revelation.
“You might be better sending him to the doc,” observed Gav, which drew appreciative laughter from the girls.
“With his computer!” said Geoff with exasperation.
“It’s okay, Geoff,” said Maddy, “You got to do, what you got to do.”
“You need to make sure he has his firewall up to date,” said Gav.
“Yeah sure, I know that.”
“If you get stuck, bring it in and I’ll take a look, but no promises.”
“Okay, thanks. I would have come…”
Gav drained his glass and stood up.
“Looks like I will be the only male, later,” he said.
“Aww… poor Gav,” said Maddy with undisguised sarcasm.
“Yeah, don’t worry we’ll be gentle with you,” said Amy.
“Hmmm… you don’t know what you’ll be missing, Geoff,” said Shula.
This drew embarrassed glances from the geeky guy, who realised he’d screwed up another chance to impress his pretty colleague.
After stopping by the stand with the sizzling sausages the group moved to another bar. Geoff had drifted off, hoping to put another failed social outing behind him.
Gav was now the focus of attention. He liked Geoff, but he did feel that he had a way of inadvertently stymieing the natural discourse and chemistry of things, but at least he had turned up. Gav, while no Don Juan was comfortable with the opposite sex and certainly didn’t have any issues spending the evening with three gorgeous girls. The girls liked Gav and apart from the works Christmas party this was the first time that they had been with him socially, and the first time they had been out on the town.
Amy walked with Gav to the next bar and put a friendly hand on his shoulder, as the other two lagged behind in deep conversation. Amy took the opportunity to extend her appreciation.
“Thanks for organizing this, Gav, it’s nice to be able to let your hair down with the main man.”
“Is that what you call it?” remarked Gav.
“You got to have fun,” she said, cheerfully drumming her fingers down the back of his shirt.
“Hmmm… I can see I’m going to have to keep my eye on you,” said Gav.
“What, you mean you aren’t anyway?”
Gav was thinking of a reply, not a hundred percent sure if her remarks were deliberately cryptic, but was saved by Shula who pointed out that they had reached the next venue.
“Same again?” said Gav.
There were nods and thumbs up.
“More ice in mine, please!” requested Maddy.
“Naww… the Pom still burning up!” giggled Amy.
“Ha, bloody ha!” rebuked Maddy.
The place was lively inside with long tubular lights and an art deco style to the mirrors behind the optics. A large bust of Queen Victoria took centre stage with the tables arranged outwards from there.
They found a free table with high bar stools and continued their conversation. Gav dabbed a little grease from the sausage from the corner of his mouth and took a long draught of his ice cool beer.
“This week has seemed like forever,” said Shula I think it’s the heat.
“I was thinking that, too,” agreed Maddy. “So happy it’s the weekend.”
“Yeah and you have tomorrow to recover,” added Amy.
Maddy clinked her glass against Amy’s.
“Party on!” said Maddy, beaming.
“Yeah, and I bet Gav has some fun laid on for later!” exclaimed Amy, raising a pointed finger and looking at Gav enticingly.
“I’m not dancing on the table in my grundies!” Said Gav.
There was a chorus of giggles at this remark.
“I might, though!” Shula blurted out.
“Shula!” said Maddy, as if reprimanding a naughty school girl.
“Only kidding,” added Shula, giggling.
Amy gave her Asian friend a knowing look.
“Dark horse that one,” said Amy.
This caused a brief awkward moment, as Shula contemplated if this was an insult or not. Maddy who had just swallowed a little wine half choked, half spurted and everyone laughed at the apparently ridiculous notion of the straight-laced Shula dancing half-naked on the table.
“I dare you,” challenged Amy.
“Dare me what?” asked Shula.
“To dance on the table in your panties.”
“You’re drunk! derided Shula.
“I am so not drunk. I’ve barely had a drink.”
Shula came back, feeling the need to bounce the challenge.
“I dare you to dance on the table in your panties.”
“Accepted!”
“Yeah, cos you’re wearing panties!” mocked Maddy.
Gav watched the scene unfold, secretly enjoying the naughty exchange.
“What does that mean?” demanded Amy.
“Amy no-knickers.”
“What? Exclaimed Amy! “Where did that come from?”
“Just saying…” Maddy interjected.
Shula found this very amusing and was giggling over her glass.
“I really am going to have my hands full, tonight,” remarked Gav to no one in particular.
“Go on then…” said Maddy.
“What, here?” queried Amy.
“Why not?”
“No, I’m not uninhibited enough yet.”
“At Gav’s then!”
“Eh hang on!” said Gav.
“Why not, I want to see Amy dance in her panties!” giggled Shula
Gav got the feeling that the alcohol had kicked in to the point that he had three very hot girls to contend with. Amy had the look of a girl who was expecting to have a very good night and was taking the other two with her. There was something about their body language that made him curious as to how far it would go. He knew them all well enough from work, or so he thought, but he wasn’t sure if his easy-going style meant that the boundaries were well and truly blurred. He was excited and anxious at the same time, but he thought he was adult enough to go with the flow and worry about it in the morning.
“Hold that thought!” said Amy, draining her glass.
“Right who’s for some cold ones and pork ribs.”
“Ooh pork ribs!” exclaimed Maddy.
“Had some slow-cooking from this arvo!”
“Gav, you’re the best!” complimented Amy.
After an inevitable pause for nose powdering, Gav joined them outside and the group piled into a taxi and headed for Gav’s pad in an up-market area of town. He had a nice bungalow with a spacious patio in the back and tasteful garden furniture; a landscaped area for the BBQ and a couple of steps that led down to a little swimming pool.
Gav invited the girls to make themselves comfortable, as he went to get the food and beer.
“I’ve got all the dressing and stuff, hang on.”
The girls were very relaxed and Shula and Maddy were seated side by side on the swing seat, while Amy was opposite Gav’s chair on one of the two garden recliners. There was bubbly chit chat and frequent giggly outbursts as they shared dirty jokes.
“Hope you like the tucker, girls!” enthused Gav, appearing with a tray of food and a four pack.
There were multiple “splisss” sounds as the girls opened the tins of beer and the chatter subsided briefly as everyone nibbled on the ribs.
“Hmmm, top nosh,” said Maddy.
There were thumbs up from Amy and Shula as Gav leaned over from his seat and turned on the LED lights, as the sun began to set.
“Mmm…hmm,” said Shula smacking her lips. “Very nice. You’re really looking after us, Gav.”
“I do my best,” said Gav, accepting the compliment.
“Yep, you’re the host with the most!” agreed Maddy.
“Is that even a thing?” queried Amy.
“What?”
“A host with a most?”
“The most, cloth ears!”
“It’s hostess, host doesn’t work!”
“Okay, whatever, smarty pants.”
“I thought you said I didn’t wear pants!”
“Actually I said panties, fruit loop!”
“Eh… eh… girls it’s just a phrase! Let’s not fall out about it!” said Gav, standing and calming the situation.
Maddy sniggered at Amy and took a swig of beer.
“It’s okay,” Gav, “We’re just fooling,” said Amy.
Gav cleared away the empty plates and returned with four more beers.
“Thanks, Gav, so how about we play that game!” suggested Amy.
“Game?” said Gav.
“Yeah, I seem to remember something about you and your panties on the table,” observed Shula.
“True… true but it has to be within the game.”
“What game?” asked Maddy.
“Truth or dare,” proclaimed Amy.
“I’m in,” said Shula, giggling.
“I don’t know…” said Maddy, cautiously. “I know your games!”
Gav had nipped away briefly and had missed this conversation.
“Come on Maddy, it’ll be fun!”
“I guess.”
“Yeah! Let’s do it!” I wanna see Amy in her panties,” said Shula, who had become uncharacteristically forward.
“Okay, but it’s up to Gav, it’s his house,” said Maddy.”
“What difference does… eh Gav, you’re back. We’re playing truth or dare,” said Amy.
“Are we?”
“Are you in?” said Shula. “Say you’re in.”
“Yeah… um, I suppose I’m in.”
“Yay! Right, who’s first,” said Shula, tossing her long black hair to one side and putting a hand on Maddy’s shoulder.
“Let’s write them down, names in a hat and a truth and a dare. We take turns,” said Amy.
“It’s too complicated,” Shula contradicted. “Let’s just go in turns.”
“That works for me. It makes sense,” said Gav.
“Okay, good,” agreed Amy.
“Say, is this one of those where we all wind up nekkid,” joked Gav.
“Oh yeah, I hope so,” laughed Shula.
“Shula you’re drunk!” accused Maddy.
“I’m not even wobbly yet,” said Shula defensively.
Amy sat back and put one foot on her chair. Gav glanced up and realised he had a clear view up the gap of her thigh. He couldn’t quite tell if she was wearing any panties or not. It also occurred that if she were to dance in her panties or otherwise, she would need to take off the entire garment. The thought sent the hairs prickling on his head.
“Okay, so who’s first?” asked Amy.
“I’ll go,” said Gav.
“Cool, let’s do this,” said Shula.
“Okay,” he said, looking from girl to girl. “Amy, truth or dare?”
“Truth!”
The other girls looked at their friend.
“Right… ummm, did you ever go through a red light?”
“What?”
“Ha just kidding. Did you ever go skinny dipping?”
“Better. Yeah, I did, but everyone has at some time, yeah?”
“Okay, well give a guy a chance, I’m just warming up.”
He looked over to Shula, who was sitting in a most un-lady-like fashion. She had drawn up her knees, with her legs open and was waving her legs from side to side absent-mindedly. This gave Gav intermittent views up her short dress and of her skimpy pink panties. He tried not to look but it was too late.
“Okay your turn, Shula,” said Amy.
“Ah goodo! Umm… Amy.”
“Me again?”
“Is that against the rules?” queried Gav.
“It’s okay,” said Amy. “Dare.”
“Haa! You know what’s coming, don’t you!”
“It wouldn’t be something about panties?” asked Gav with a tone of sarcasm.
“Yup! Dance on the table in your panties.”
Gav looked at Amy, seriously, immediately realising that she might go through with it.
“We never established if she was wearing any!” said Maddy pointedly.
“No, but Shula is,” said Gav, probably a little louder than he had intended.
“Eh!” exclaimed Shula.
“Have you been looking up Shula’s skirt?” accused Maddy, pointing a finger and then collapsing back onto the swing seat, giggling.
“Gav!” exclaimed Shula with a giggle.
Amy had now stood up and was fiddling with the catch on the back of her playsuit.
“Give me a hand, Gav.”
“So you’re actually going to do this?”
“Sure I am.”
“Okay… do you want me to avert my gaze or something?” asked Gav comically.
“Ummm…no!”
Gav undid the buttons at the back of her garment. He stood back and watched as Amy wriggled out of the flimsy material. Her bra was holding up a clearly first-class pair of boobs. Gav watched her remove her playsuit, next revealing her toned tummy and then her panties.
“Whoo! Do you work out?” complimented Gav, looking at her toned legs.
“Ooh Gav, flattery will get you everywhere,” said Amy.
Gav thought it was early in the game to have someone down to their undies. The thought of how far it might go, given the girls’ tipsy state made his heart beat faster.
He watched as Amy climbed onto the table, an action that caused her panties gusset to bury itself between her pussy lips and Gav had the first twinge of lust as she stood up and adjusted her nether regions. The other two girls began to sing and clap, urging Amy to do a tap dance on the table. Amy was animated but ungraceful, almost slipping off the edge of the table at one point causing a sharp intake of breath from her audience. Eventually, Gav helped her down and gave her his own little applause. He looked down and surveyed the tantalizingly close view of her cleavage.
“So I think it must be my turn!” said Maddy, waving her empty beer can at Gav.
Shula whispered into Maddy’s ear, aiming her gaze in Amy’s direction.
“Eh no colluding, you two! It’s against the rules!” Amy protested.
“We’re not canoodling,” giggled Maddy.
Maddy turned her attention to Gav.
“Gav. Truth or dare?”
“Ummm… I’m playing it safe. Truth.”
“You got to be truthful,” said Amy.
“Yeah I know how this works,” said Gav cheerfully.
Maddy shuffled in her seat and looked at Gav with a mischievous giggle.
“Okay… have you, Gav ever had sex at work?”
Gav looked at Maddy and gulped.
“Well… as you ask. Truthfully. No. Not exactly.”
“Hang on, how not exactly?” asked Amy.
Gav pondered the question.
“Not actually at work.”
“You either did or you didn’t!” Shula pointed out.
Gav thought he had nicely dodged the question, but Amy was keen to pursue the point.
“But it was someone from work?”
“Yes, but it was before your time.”
“Okay, interesting. Anyway it’s my turn properly now,” said Amy.
“Gav, it’s you again. Truth or dare?”
“Oh… okay. I’ll risk a dare.”
Gav regretted his choice as soon as he said it, judging from the look on Amy’s face.
“The thing is, Gav. I dare you to…swim naked with me in the pool.”
There was an outburst of stifled giggles from the other two, but Amy was looking at Gav steadfastly.
“Is this a roundabout way of getting to see Gav’s tackle?” exclaimed Shula.
“Erm… can’t I have another one?” asked Gav.
“No, you can’t.”
Maddy nudged Shula. “You did hear that right? She’s going to go skinny dipping with him.”
“Ah lovely!” exclaimed Shula with delight.
“Come on Gav, after you,” said Amy, hands on hips.
“You’re going to swim naked in my pool?”
“Yep! With you.”
“Is that right?”
“Yeah, come on Gav!” urged Shula.
Gav stood up and looked round and not wanting to seem boring, peeled off his shirt.
Amy was fiddling with her bra and panties, teasingly. She was already drop dead gorgeous in her lingerie, but the thought of seeing her naked was giving Gav a semi. Before he could do battle with his natural urges, Amy reached around her back and began to undo her bra. Gav watched, suddenly transfixed. His mouth became dry as he felt his dick twitch. He reached for his beer can but realised it was empty. Amy smiled a wry smile, as she twanged the strap and released her bra. Gav looked in disbelief when he saw Amy’s unfettered breasts. They were perfect. They were as good as he had imagined with beautifully erect nipples.
“Phwooar! Boobies!” exclaimed Maddy.
“Come on, your turn,” said Shula, indicating that Gav should take off his shorts.
“I’m getting naked and going for a lovely swim if you are or not,” said Amy, playing with the edge of her panties.
She walked towards him as if to assist with his unrobing.
Gav was standing awkwardly and attempted to shield his growing erection.
“I don’t think I can!”
“Come on!”
Amy stopped, twigging the situation.
“This is interesting!” said Maddy factually.
Amy looked Gav in the eyes and rolled her tongue along her lip.
“We’re all friends here,” she said. “No reason to hide.”
Maddy and Shula were now a captive audience, fascinated by the deliciously awkward scene that was unfolding.
“Yeah, don’t stop now!” said Shula.
“I’m going to take my panties off now,” Gav. I’d really like you to remove your shorts.”
All the girls could now see Gav’s ever growing embarrassment, in every sense.
Gav closed his eyes and willed himself not to get any harder. Opening his eyes and with excited ‘whoops’ from the girls, Amy rolled down her panties. It wasn’t just that she was now nude. She was one of the hottest girls in his office, and he secretly fancied the pants off her. He always had kept on the right side of professional, but he didn’t know where the line was in private.
Gav looked down uneasily. Amy had a neatly trimmed pussy and lovely neat pink labia. He wanted to protest – to resist as Amy took hold of the top button of his shorts. Gav had almost lost the ability to co-ordinate his movements as he looked upon Amy’s amazing body. The way her long dark hair fell down, partially obscuring her breasts; the way her sexy little tummy led his gaze down to the beauty of her sex – it was making his cock rigid and Amy was going to reveal it in a few seconds.
Amy unfastened the next button and wriggled down his shorts, the waistband briefly resisting the force of his hard-on.
“Whooo Gav! That’s… a good one.”
There were giggles followed by gasps as Amy revealed his powerful erection, firm and upright in the light of the patio. He looked at Maddy and Shula whose whoops of delight had been replaced by a mixture of shock and excitement.
“I have an idea, you two. Why don’t we all go skinny dipping and continue the game afterwards?” suggested Amy.
“Yeah let’s make this interesting!” said Shula, standing up and beginning to unzip her dress.
Maddy looked at her cute Asian friend, and casting caution to the wind, started to undo the front of her shorts.
“Holy dooley!” exclaimed Gav, as Amy led him to the pool and the other two continued to undress.
The sultry conditions had now eased but the pool was still pleasantly warm as Gav stepped in, following the splash made by Amy. However, the heat was being turned up in other ways. Gav had never swam with a full hard on before and it was an arrestingly different experience. The way the water swirled around was a distinctly pleasant sensation. He took a deep breath and dove amid the “sploosh” of Shula and Maddy entering the pool. Gav’s first sight of their naked bodies was under water. Shula’s dark muff and flowing black hair was exotic and alluring. Maddy had a wonderful body, her breasts full but pert and her sexy shaved mound revealing her little pink crack. Amy was sexual perfection in the water, naiad-like, vivacious and sexy.
Gav climbed out of the pool. Leaving his young female colleagues to frolick in the water. His libidinous state had subsided a little, from the sumptuous action of the warm water. It was a short-lived relief as the girls climbed out and stood together as nature had intended. Gav was impressed by the more erotic nature of their nudity out of the water. Gav was struck by a sense of propriety, but it was fleeting. His desire to look at the girls, to study their beautiful feminine form was overwhelming and any resolve he had was extinguished in seconds as they toweled down and sat together at the pool side.
“Come and sit with us!” said Shula.
He succumbed to the position and walked towards the three girls, his manhood waving from side to side in its semi hard state.
“I feel so alive!” confessed Amy.
“Well… good. I’m pleased you’re enjoying yourself,” replied Gav.
“I didn’t realise you kept yourself so fit,” said Maddy, pinching one of his biceps.
“Thanks, listen girls…”
“Shhh…” interrupted Amy.
Gav looked at her and smiled.
“It’s your turn, I believe,” said Maddy.
“Oh, we’re still playing then?”
“Yes, we’re still playing,” confirmed Amy.
Gav knelt down and involuntarily shielded his privates. Something that was met with knowing giggles from the girls.
“Did I hear you say you had a nice bottle of white wine in your fridge?” asked Shula.
“You certainly did,” said Gav, his eyes moving from her face to her pert breasts and her splendidly dark nipples.
“Be a darling and crack it open, while you think who you want to choose the next dare,” said Amy.
“Or truth?” added Gav.
“Naah, it’s dare only now, mate,” said Amy, as Gav disappeared into the kitchen.
Maddy turned to Amy when Gav was out of ear shot.
“Did you see how he was looking at you?”
“Well, I am starkers, darling!”
“No, it was more than that,” agreed Shula.
Maddy nodded.
“He has the hots for you properly, babe!”
“You think? I bet he would do any of us, given half a chance.”
“Do you think?” asked Shula, coyly.
“He’s a guy. Anyway, he’s pretty nicely hung isn’t he!” enthused Amy.
“I know, did you see it! And thick with it… shhh…he’s coming,” whispered Shula.
Gav returned with the bottle and four glasses and had donned a pair of trunks.
“Ah Gav! Spoil sport!” giggled Shula.
“Don’t worry we’ll have him out of em!” winked Amy.
Gav smirked.
“It’s okay for you, all young and beautiful, when here’s me and the last chuck in the shop!”
“Are you joking? You’ve got a nice one!” Amy protested.
“Well, I haven’t had any complaints now you mention it.”
Maddy sat up, her boobs up-tilted and her nipples full and pink in the warm night air.
“We can’t continue until you whip them off!” she proclaimed.
“Yeah, you might need little Gav in the next round,” added Amy.
Gav took a deep breath and reconciled himself to his fate. He took a sip of wine and got to his feet.
“Just remind me of the rules of this game again,” said Gav, as his trunks slid to his ankles.
Amy sat back balancing on her palms. She didn’t bother with any pretence at modesty.
“We lost the rules, Gav. So we have to make them up,” she said, with a sly smile.
Gav looked at the girls one by one, as his brain caught up with his eyes.
“So what happens by the pool, stays by the pool?”
Amy leaned forwards and stroked his calf. “That’s how we see it.”
“My turn then,” said Gav, kneeling down.
The girls didn’t speak but waited for his choice. Gav looked down and stroked the shadow on his chin. Then he looked up and gestured to the fair-haired Maddy.
“Maddy, I dare you to kiss Shula.”
Amy looked at Gav and smiled.
“Hmmm… that’s not difficult,” said Maddy, contemplating the dare.
Amy watched with interest, being sure neither had kissed another girl before. Shula meeowed, looking at Maddy with her dark brown eyes. She sidled up to her friend until their boobs were almost touching. She paused and stared into Maddy’s eyes with a hint of lust, just before their lips met. The tentative touch of their mouths gradually became a deep French kiss.
Gav felt his dick growing as he watched the girls kissing. He was amazed how full-on they were accepting the dare. Despite their inexperience, the warming glow of the wine had made them suggestible and willing to give in to the irreverent nature of the evening. They paused and looked at Gav, as if to seek approval and then they continued to snog for a while longer, their lips locked in a passionate embrace.
“Okay, that was hot!” said Amy, when the pair eventually ended their clinch.
“Hmmm… very nice,” agreed Gav with a nervous cough.
“Yah! I could get used to that,” said Shula, running a finger along her lower lip and looking at Maddy as if with a new found interest.
“Any time, darling,” said Maddy with a snigger.
“My turn now!” said Shula, sitting up and her breasts quivering.
She looked at Gav, a and then at Amy, thoughtfully.
“Amy…”
“Yup?”
“Ummm…”
Shula licked her index finger, hesitating and then looked down between Gav’s legs.
“Come on, Shula!”
“Amy…” said Shula again, but with more confidence.
“Definitely me then,” said Amy.
“Go down on Gav.”
Gav, who had been paying attention to Shula, looked at Amy.
“Seriously?” blurted Gav.
“And now we get down to business,” said Maddy, picking up her wine glass as if proposing a toast.
“I’m just hurrying on the inevitable,” said Shula.
“Shula! You’re wicked!” yelped Maddy.
“Well, you know she wants to.”
Amy looked across at Gav and arched her foot, pointing her toes towards him.
“Not going to disappoint me, are you?”
Gav sat up and reached for his glass, but knocked it over, creating a trickle of wine that led to the pool.
“Allow me,” said Shula, recharging his vessel.
Gav took a gulp of Merlot, his hand trembling slightly, as Amy padded towards him on her hands and knees. She knelt in front of him and relieved him of the glass, taking it by the stem and placing it out of harm’s way.
“You going to get comfortable then?” she said.
Shula and Maddy grew closer. Suddenly Gav felt a pang of anxiety but there was no doubting his ability to perform as Amy reached into her clothes for a band, putting her long dark hair into a bushy pony tail. She had the look of the woman who was determined to please her man. Gav leaned back, nestling his spine against the rubber surround of the edge of his gazebo. His dick was half and half, but grew quickly as Amy rolled on to her belly and looked up into his eyes.
Gav gave a little gasp as Amy stroked a finger along the underside of his cock. He had to pinch himself to confirm this was actually happening. There were tipsy giggles from the other two girls, who were sitting cross-legged. Their reaction added to Gav’s arousal. Being blown had only ever been a private thing, now he was going to get sucked by a girl from the office as another two looked on. It didn’t get any better than that. In his sexy, fantasy enhanced state, he didn’t notice that Amy’s finger had been replaced by her tongue. He gasped again, but louder as she licked under the glans and his cock became a raging hard-on. Her touch and the circling of her tongue was exquisite. He closed his eyes, but he was aware of the other girl’s from their coos of pleasure.
Gav shuddered as Amy took his cock into her mouth.
“Ooh fuck! Oh yes!”
She continued to stroke his shaft as her head bobbed gently, taking him a little deeper.
“Amy… Ooh fuck!”
“Enjoying that Gav?” said Maddy, giggling and nudging Shula.
The temperature had dropped and there was a deliciously refreshing breeze across the garden. Gav looked at the distorted reflection of the lights as the breeze disturbed the surface of his pool.
Amy sucked him noisily, her movements deeper and quicker, so that her saliva began to leave a little trail on his cock. Gav winced with pleasure as she massaged his helmet with her lips, concentrating on his sensitive cock flesh.
“Sorry about the game,” she said. “Don’t be mad!” said Amy, abruptly halting the performance.
Gav looked at her wondering why she had stopped.
“Stay there, Gav.”
Amy sat up and gave Gav a lovely smile as she slipped a finger inside her pussy and gave a little shiver of delight. She removed the band from her hair and shook her head, her brunette locks now only slightly damp. Before Gav could comprehend what was happening, she was almost straddling him and her breasts were swaying in front of his face. Gav instinctively put his hands around her waist and slid them down to cup her lovely pert ass.
“Oh my God! Amy!” exclaimed Shula.
“Wow!” she’s going to fuck him!” added Maddy.
Amy pushed her breasts into Gav’s face, her juicy nipples brushing his lips as she guided his cock into her pussy. She let out a soft low moan as his cock sank deep into her pussy. Her sex was wet and welcoming and Gav groaned as the marvelous sensations from her moist vagina enveloped him.
Gav held her buttocks, going with the rhythm of her slow, purposeful thrusts. He bit on one of her nipples gently as his cock swelled to its maximum and Amy moaned again. Her tummy seemed to ripple as she jerked her hips, drawing his cock into her. Gav held her firmly by the waist and groaned with pleasure as her breasts bounced against his face. He rolled his tongue around her nipples and sucked them, as they became stiffer in the cooler night air.
Maddy and Shula were more than just idle spectators, and had cuddled together to kiss each other, while keeping an eye on the action and the grunts and groans of the sex. However, they were aroused further as Gav muttered something to Amy and to their amazement, Amy dismounted and bent over with her hands on the steps that led up to the patio. Gav knelt behind her, his cock thick and hard, and glistening with Amy’s juices. It looked like he wanted to take control.
The other two girls could hardly believe what they were seeing. It was such a turn on – their boss, nailing one of their friends by his pool. It was so daring, so bad and yet amazingly erotic. As he began to pound Amy, her hair wrapped around his left hand, Shula and Maddy gave in to their feelings and masturbated. It was better than any porno. This was real fucking. Gav’s toned legs, his sculptured back and his nice firm butt thrusting into their friend wasn’t something they would forget. How they would cope with the aftermath in the office was something for another day. For now they were fingering themselves, listening to Amy’s squeals of pleasure as she began to come. Gav’s ever throatier grunts and his deep breathing as he smashed her pussy was just so good.
Maddy’s free hand began to stray across to Shula’s belly and she did a little circle with the fingers. The two girls looked at each other and they crossed arms in order to enjoy their first act of mutual masturbation.
Gav now lifted Amy with one hand under her waist and fondled her breasts with the other.
The moon was adding its own little glow like a beacon, as the veritable orgy of sex was reaching its conclusion. The girls were bringing each other to an amazing climax, kissing each other passionately.
Gav and Amy were making so much noise he would probably have to avoid his neighbours for a week or two.
He turned Amy over and lifted her left leg, hooking it over his shoulder as he penetrated her again. Her juices oozed down her thigh as he fucked her with lustful abandon. His thrusts were hard and fast, as Amy mewed helplessly, her hair spread across the tiles as her second orgasm came in waves through her body. The pleasure of giving and the unbelievable sensations in his cock drew Gav’s spunk from deep within his balls.
“Amy! Aaaarggh! Yes! Amy I’m coming!” he yelled, just as he pulled out and three long ropes of cum splattered over Amy’s breasts and belly. It was such a major orgasm, his cock continued to spill his cum on to her pussy.
He stood up and then sat down again quickly as he went a little giddy. After a moment, Amy joined him on the steps on the edge of the pool and they dangled their feet in the water.
Maddy waved the empty bottle and turned it upside down.
“In the fridge. Help yourself,” said Gav.
Amy gripped Gav’s strong hairy thigh as she paddled her feet like a motorboat.
“It’s a good job it’s a Sunday tomorrow,” she said.
“I know. I wonder what time it is?” asked Gav.
“I don’t know. Eleven?”
“Probably.” Gav was thinking of something meaningful to say, but couldn’t find the words.
“It’s going to be a scorcher again tomorrow,” he said.
“Really?”
“Forty degrees they’re saying.”
“No!”
“Fair dinkum!”
“Okay, well we’ll have to find somewhere with industrial strength air conditioning, or something,” mused Amy.
“Good idea. Amy?”
Amy put a finger against his lip, to hush whatever he was going to say and then she kissed him. Her plan was to fuck her boss whenever she could now. Life in the office was going to be interesting for Gav, for a while at least.
