Trust Me (17 page)

    
“Deep breaths, Brooke,” Alec whispered in
her ear as he released the rings around her nipples before filling his hands
with her soft, warm breasts. “So soft, so responsive.”

    
Slowly Brooke became aware of her
surroundings again. They were shaded by the tree, but the breeze felt good
against her bare skin as did Alec’s hands. “Don’t stop,” she whispered as she
arched into his hands, moaning when his palms rubbed her aching tips, restoring
the circulation.

    
Chuckling, Alec asked, “How long do you
want me to keep this up?”

    
“Is forever too long?”

    
Alec was beginning to wonder if forever
would be enough time to enjoy her, a thought he knew was best kept to himself,
at least for now. “Not for me, but Gabe and the others might wonder where we
are if we don’t show up pretty soon. I don’t think I need to ask if you like
your new toys.”

    
“I love my new toys, but,” turning in his
arms she ignored her nudity as she gazed solemnly into his blue eyes, “I wish
you had joined me.”

    
Guilt shadowed her eyes and pulled at her
mouth. Alec could’ve told her his turn was coming and soon it would be her who
was left hanging, but some things were better kept until the last minute. He
only hoped this plan worked, because if it didn’t they were both going to end
up on the frustrating end. Tugging her hair, he said, “Don’t worry about me. If
you feel that bad for me, you can give me one of your ball busting blowjobs at
Gabe’s.”

    
Alec took Brooke back to her bungalow
where he waited for her to wash up and slip her bikini on under her sundress
before driving them to the other side of the island to join Gabe, Kira, Will,
Patti and Doug for a barbeque. They were running late, which meant a little
outdoor play may have already begun. Brooke knew about their parties, the open
sexuality that took place, but knowing about them and being an eyewitness to
such activities were two different things. He was anxious to see her reaction
and, more than that, see if she was willing to participate.

    
Feminine laughter and deep male voices
interspersed with Ralph’s playful barks could be heard coming from the back as
he parked out front.

    
“Who all is here?” Brooke asked as she
took Alec’s outstretched hand and walked with him around the side of the house,
admiring the colorful, abundant gardens as they went.

    
“Other than Gabe and Kira, Will, Patti and
Doug will be joining us.” Alec squeezed her hand then smiled as they rounded
the corner just in time to see Kira dive into the deep end, Ralph jumping in
after her. Ever since Ralph had pulled Kira from the deep end of the pool and
helped save her from drowning, he had refused to let her in the deep end
without joining her. Now that Kira could swim like a fish, it had gotten to be
a game between the two of them, one they never tired of playing.

    
Kira came up sputtering and laughing, her
arm around Ralph’s shoulders, her bare breasts bobbing in the clear water.
Kira’s semi nudity didn’t embarrass Brooke, nor did Patti’s complete nakedness.
In fact, as she watched the two of them swimming, comfortable with being naked
in front of the guys, she envied them. Watching and being watched was one of
the things she went to that sex club with Richard to explore, but being
drugged, stripped and used within thirty minutes of arriving hadn’t been what
she had in mind and now she wondered if she’d ever feel free enough, confident
enough to be as open and carefree about her body as these two women were.

    
“It’s about time you two got here,” Gabe
said as he came out of the house carrying a tray of food. “How about some chips
and dip until Will gets the steaks on?”

    
Brooke’s stomach took that moment to
remind her that she had worked up an appetite playing golf and enjoying strong,
overpowering orgasms. “That looks good,” she said as Gabe set a bowl of spinach
artichoke dip and some chips on an umbrella covered table next to a fruit
tray.
 

    
“Kira made it, with Will’s help, of
course,” Gabe said with a smirk at his wife.

    
“Hey, I’m learning,” Kira defended her
cooking skills, or lack thereof.

    
“Slowly.”

    
“Brooke, why don’t you join us and leave
them to their shop talk?” Kira asked as she floated on her back, her nipples
hard and pointed skyward. Patti’s white buttocks peaked out of the water as she
came up for air before diving back under water to take another lap.

    
“I will shortly. First I want to try some
of this dip.”

    
“Brooke, beer, wine cooler, iced tea?”
Will opened a small outdoor refrigerator next to the built in grill.

    
“Beer, please”

    
Taking a seat next to Brooke at the table,
Alec said, “Toss me one too, will ya?”

    
Doug and Gabe joined them and, after Gabe
and Brooke went over a few minor details about the changes he had made to his
latest novel, talk turned to some proposed activities that they were thinking
of adding to the resorts agenda. Brooke sipped her beer and munched on the
appetizers, scooting her chair back enough to be out in the sun and out from
the shade of the umbrella.

    
Brooke’s mind and gaze wandered toward
Kira and Patti and their playful antics in the pool. They laughed and splashed
each other like kids, took turns tossing Ralph’s ball and swam with the ease
and gracefulness of a fish. Kira’s long black hair was braided and floated
around her while Patti’s shorter brown hair spread out in the water, clinging
wetly to her shoulders and neck when she rose up, her pink tipped breasts
bouncing with each movement. Patti’s bare pussy could easily be seen through
the clear water and Brooke recalled how she used to love the feel of her warm
bath water or the harder, hot spray from the shower on her denuded folds.
Having a completely bare pussy allowed for so much more sensation, no barriers
to keep from feeling every small touch of fingers, every swipe of a tongue, and
she missed those sensations like she missed so much else since that night.

    
A part of her couldn’t help but blame
herself for what had happened at that club even though she firmly believed in a
woman’s right to say no whenever, or wherever, she chose. It was that part that
decided to do away with the visual enticements on her body, to cover her tattoo
and shield her pussy by allowing her pubic hair to grow back and by removing
her piercings, those decorations that men found so sexy. Someday she hoped to feel
free enough, relaxed enough again with her body and sure enough about her
responses to be herself again. Watching Kira and Patti, she knew before
Richard’s betrayal, she would have stripped and joined them by now, comfortable
with her body, excited about being watched and relishing the freedom of
frolicking so openly. But now she would feel like a fraud knowing the
limitations brought on by this ridiculous block her mind couldn’t get around
kept her from being a whole woman.

    
Brooke took a long pull of her beer as
Kira and Patti came together under the water, their lips connecting and
clinging as they rose to the surface together. The sight of the two women
kissing didn’t shock her, nor did watching them caress each other’s breasts as
they floated together. What did shock her was the arousal she felt eyeing their
erotic fondling, arousal tempered with envy because in the past eight months
the only person she had felt that open and carefree with was Alec, and even
with him she couldn’t get her body to respond past a certain point. Even with
all the creative, inventive ways in which Alec had brought her body to climax
the past few days, the satisfaction from those encounters weren’t as satisfying
as coming apart with a hard cock inside her and knowing she had pleased her
partner as much as he had pleasured her.

    
High pitched giggles drew her attention to
the pool again and Kira and Patti’s play. Their light, skimming touches over
nipples and lips were more teasing grazes than seductive touches. By the sly
looks both women kept sending the men, Brooke imagined their play was more of a
seduction of the men rather than each other.

    
“Our wives are misbehaving again,” Doug
drawled, his dark eyes lit with love and lust as he watched Patti take Kira’s
right nipple into her mouth.

    
His blue eyes lit with indulgence, Gabe
rose with a feigned sigh of suffering and a quirk of his lips, saying, “I think
I’ve created a monster.”

    
“Prettiest monster I’ve ever seen,” Will
drawled as both Gabe and Doug, clad in nothing but swim trunks, strolled
purposely towards the pool crooking their fingers at their wives to meet them
on the steps.

    
Brooke watched with longing, envy and
arousal as the men seated themselves on the top step, water lapping at their
hips and thighs as Kira and Patti swam slowly towards them, their faces
reflecting anticipation and excitement.

    
“Kira, love, if you wanted a spanking, all
you had to do was ask.” Smiling at her laugh and playful splash, Gabe grabbed
her wrist and hauled her wet, squirming body across his lap, making short work
of stripping her of the minute, thong bikini bottom.

    
Brooke squirmed in her seat as Doug wasted
no time positioning Patti over his knees so both women were prone and facing
each other, their lily white buttocks bouncing enticingly. She knew how those
first swats felt, how the small sting warmed sensitive skin and made her want
to lift for more, just as both Kira and Patti were doing. Their taunting
laughter soon turned to gasps then moans as the smacks became harder, turning
their white flesh pink then red. Brooke knew how the burn that spread across
her buttocks seeped down to her pussy, how the heated pain encompassing her ass
made her vagina dampen and clench with the need to come. When Kira and Patti’s
hands extended toward each other’s dangling breasts and kneaded each other’s
flesh below the water, she felt her own breasts swell, her own nipples pucker
in arousal. And when the men accompanied their torment of their buttocks with
well-aimed, hard slaps that echoed in the air along with their cries with deep
thrusts of their fingers into their pussies, Brooke felt her own cunt spasm in
pleasure.

    
Alec watched Brooke instead of the two
couples in the pool, saw the pleasure watching gave her, noted the arousal in
stiff nipples and squirming hips that the exhibition of the other women of her
own experiences caused and saw the longing and regret reflected in those dark
eyes.

    
As Gabe lifted Kira, shoved down his
trunks and sat her on top of his straining cock, Will rose, shucked his swim
trunks and moved to take Doug’s seat on the steps, holding his engorged cock
out for Patti’s mouth. Feet planted on the pool bottom, her head bent over
Will’s lap and her ass high in the air, Doug grabbed her hips and thrust into
her pussy from behind, impaling her with one smooth, deep stroke.

    
Alec grabbed Brooke’s hand and stood her
up. “Watching them made me hungry for a snack.” Pulling her sundress over her
head, he quickly unhooked her bikini top and stripped her of her bottoms before
lifting her and plopping her ass on the table.

    
“I thought you wanted a snack?” Brooke
asked breathlessly, her eyes veering back and forth between the fucking couples
in the pool and Alec taking a seat before her as she relished
 
the difference in being stripped in front of
others this time with the way she felt the last time in that club. This time,
in this place, with these people, she was a willing, eager participant with the
only thing marring her excitement the possibility that this new experience
would end as unfulfilling as previous ones.

    
“I do,” Alec replied as he leaned forward,
grabbed her thighs and draped them over his shoulders. “You.” Slipping his
hands beneath her buttocks, he lifted her pussy to his mouth and dove in.

    
Brooke leaned back on her hands, gasping
as he wasted no time latching on to her already engorged, aching clit and
drawing strongly on that sensitive bud. Her whimper turned into a moan followed
by a scream that matched Kira’s and Patti’s as she came within seconds, her
hips thrashing against his invading mouth. Between watching the erotic play of
the other couples, enjoying being naked outside in front of others for the
first time and Alec’s well aimed tongue, she simply came apart, her body
shaking with the strength of her climax, her up thrust breasts jiggling with
her movements.

    
She was still shaking, trying to catch her
breath when Alec lifted his head from between her legs, his mouth and chin
glistening with her juices. “Again,” he demanded before delving back in without
giving her a chance to regroup.

    
“Oh, God,” Brooke gasped as he thrust two
fingers deep inside her, his eyes on hers as he moved them around, stroking her
nerve laden walls and soaking up her copious cream. Slowly, he removed his
digits from her pussy and lowered them to her puckered tight hole.