Sometimes life throws you a curve when you least expect it. Sometimes it’s your brother that throws that curve. Tommy was in a cab on his way to the airport. He was going to be spending his summer working for our parents.
Let me back up a minute.
Things seemed pretty darned good earlier until the phone rang. It was Tommy, calling from jail. Apparently his idea of going off to do something while we girls had girl time consisted of parking his car down the block and sneaking back to look in the windows to watch us. Unfortunately for him, he chose a window with a view of the street and equally unfortunately, a patrol car happened to pass by and see him masturbating while he peeked inside.
He was arrested for lewd conduct. The saving grace was that he was looking into our house instead of someone else’s. That would have been much worse. I was offered the option to press charges for his peeping and while I was sorely tempted, I did not. I had the onerous task of phoning our parents and letting them know that Tommy was a potential sex offender. It was late in Europe and they were not pleased. Dad got on the phone with the police and they came to an agreement. Since it was our house and no one actually reported him, they would drop the charges and Tommy would go to Europe. Dad bought him a very expensive plane ticket which Tommy would be paying for from his earnings from working the rest of the summer. Dad apparently made it clear that if he didn’t go, then he would be entirely responsible for funding his own college education. I did not envy Tommy one bit.
I also had to explain what we were doing that Tommy would be peeping on. I didn’t lie. I hate lies. I told him that my friends and I were helping Willow improve her wardrobe this summer and we had all been in the living room while she tried new things on. Dad and mom had met Willow before they left and they thought we were doing a good thing. They looked forward to seeing her new wardrobe at the end of the summer. Whew. I didn’t tell them that the things she had been trying on were leather cuffs, a butt plug, a ball gag, and some nipple clamps. Nor did I mention she had been tied to a chair and was learning to control her orgasms. They really didn’t need to know those things, did they?
I was so mad at Tommy that I had had Willow put on clothes when I brought him home from jail. He was getting nothing from my house slut now, not even a peek. Oddly, she seemed slightly uncomfortable in clothes after a few days without and she still sat with her legs open. “It’s just more comfortable,” she said.
Cindi and Liv had stayed in case Tommy caused any trouble. He didn’t dare. No one spoke to him but me, everyone else just glared when he was in the room and he kept his head down and said as little as possible. I think Willow was disappointed he was leaving. There went the closest cock. I was sure we’d find more for her though.
Tommy left that evening with a single suitcase and his laptop. He practically whimpered when he left and I probably would have felt sorry for him if I wasn’t still angry at what he’d done and the trouble he’d caused.
While I had been gone dealing with Tommy, the girls had all been bonding. I mean that in a non-sexual way. Willow may want to be a slut, but she’s smart. Cindi and Liv are as well. I’ve always tended to surround myself with smart people and these three were getting along splendidly. That gave me an idea.
“So with Tommy gone it’s just me and Willow in the house. There are actually two guest rooms bahis siteleri so if either of you would like to stay here during the summer and hang out, you’re more than welcome,” I said.
“Really?” Cindi asked. “That would be great. Mom’s always hovering and it would be nice to have some space this summer to just be myself and work on the things I want without her looking over my shoulder. I would need to bring my computer over. I’m a bit lost without it but if you wouldn’t mind, I’m in.”
“That’s great,” I said before turning to Olivia. “Liv?”
“Well I’ve got my apartment above the club.” She said. Liv was a co-owner of the local swingers club. She took care of the equipment and she had a workshop in the back where she worked on ideas of the teledildonics variety. Cindi wrote code to control Liv’s creations and they were planning to take some of them to market. Willow could be in for some interesting experiments. Someone has to try these toys out, right?
“Liv, she has a pool,” Cindi said.
“Well…I might hang some but with working at the club most of the times the apartment will be more convenient,” Liv said.
“Tommy’s leaving might be one of the best things to happen this summer,” I said.
“Tammy?” Willow asked. “Can I take off these clothes now? I’m all itchy.”
I laughed. A few days earlier she would have never considered being naked all the time. Today she preferred it. “Sure Willow. I’m sure we all like seeing you naked.”
We spent what little was left of the day watching some TV and just hanging out. Cindi and Liv went home about 10 with Cindi promising to be back in the morning with her stuff. Willow and I went to bed after that. I was too mentally exhausted to think about sex, but that didn’t stop Willow. I held her while she masturbated. I think she had five orgasms before I nodded off.
With Tommy gone it was up to me and Willow to make breakfast. I went all out. We had just finished our cereal when Cindi walked in with a box of computer parts. Today’s t-shirt said “Yes, they are real.”
“You really should lock the door you know,” she said. “It’s a pretty safe city but you never know when some pervert peeking through windows will want to just come on in.” We all laughed at the not so subtle reference to Tommy’s arrest.
“Put that in the living room and we’ll help you carry the rest of your stuff in. We can take it upstairs after we get it all in. Come on, Willow, let’s help Cindi move in,” I said.
“Outside. Naked. Neat,” were the words out of Willow’s mouth.
It didn’t take us very long. A computer tower, two monitors, and a duffle bag of clothes. One trip, really, but Willow seemed fascinated to be outside naked. She looked around but there was no one out to see her. I think she was disappointed in that.
We moved Cindi into the room Willow had been using. It had a decent sized desk in it and Willow was sleeping with me now. I went downstairs to watch some TV while Cindi starting putting together her computer system. Priorities. Willow stayed to talk to her while she worked. They were becoming fast friends. Shyness seemed to be a thing of the past, at least at Casa de Tammy.
A bit later both women came downstairs laughing and sat down on the sofa. Cindi was naked. I looked at her with a raised eyebrow and they both laughed again.
“This is a clothing optional house, right?” she asked. “Willow didn’t think it would be a problem. I was always getting naked when I was left home alone. I don’t think canlı bahis siteleri anyone but Liv ever found out, but it’s just so relaxing. “
“Not a problem at all,” I said. “I had no idea. Please, whatever you’re comfortable doing. I just never thought I’d be spending the summer with two naked women. You don’t want to be a slut too, right?”
“Oh no,” Cindi quickly replied. “That’s not for me though I have to admit it’s pretty hot to think about Willow. I’ll just watch, if that’s ok. Research.”
“That’s okay,” Willow quipped. “More cock for me. Will there be more cock today?”
“I’m sure we can find you some cock at some point today. I thought we’d go out later, give you more of a public showing. Maybe we’ll find you some cock while we’re out. You never can tell,” I said.
When lunchtime came around, we decided we’d all go out for it. Cindi put her clothes back on and we piled into the car with Willow naked in the front passenger seat. Her nipples were hard and it was clear she was excited to be out in public naked. I had had the foresight to put a towel down under her so she wouldn’t ruin the leather seat and a good thing too. She sat there with her legs open and her pussy glistening in the light of day. I couldn’t help but reach over and slide a finger into her before we drove off. She squirmed with delight and was disappointed when I took my hand away after only a few seconds.
“Aww…,” she said. “That felt so good.”
“You are such a slut,” I replied, “and I like it that way.”
We both grinned as I drove out onto the street.
The drive was really pretty uneventful. Only one person saw my naked house slut, a phone worker beside his van on the side of the street. He whistled and watched as we drove past, his eyes never leaving Willow. She blushed but smiled and tried to look like nothing was unusual.
I had decided we would just do a drive-thru for our first outing. We went to a local burger joint and all ordered at the sign. We pulled up to the second window as directed and the thirty-something older man slid the window open then did a double-take.
“That’ll be seventeen thirty…,” he got out before he sputtered. “Yeah, uh, seventeen thirty-seven and aren’t you lovely?” His name tag said his name was James and he seemed perfectly happy to stare at Willow while I dug out a twenty. Willow wasn’t looking at him, she was looking straight ahead and blushing. I had an idea.
“James,” I said as I handed him the twenty, “would you bring our order out to us when it’s ready, we’ll just pull right over there and wait.”
His smile broadened, it seemed he was more than happy to consider a parking lot delivery if it meant he could see more of Willow. “Certainly, miss,” he replied as he handed me our change.
“I’ll just zip around the building and park in one of the rear spaces,” I told him. I smiled but he wasn’t looking at me.
“Sure, not a problem. I’ll bring it right out.
“Men sure are predictable,” Cindi said as I pulled around the building and into a spot near the back. The car was positioned so that there was no clear view from the building and the people in the drive-thru lane couldn’t see the passenger side of it.
“Yes,” Willow and I agreed at the same time. “We’re going to use that all summer,” I added.
It was only about a minute later that James came walking toward the car carrying a large bag of food and a drink tray with our three drinks on it. As I expected, he walked around to Willow’s side. güvenilir bahis I had already lowered her window so he handed the bag inside.
“Here you are,” he said as Cindi reached up front and took the bag from him. Willow tried to act natural while sitting there naked. She took the drink tray and placed two drinks in the cup holders in front then passed the tray back to Cindi.
“So, James,” I said. “I have a bet going with my slut here.” Willow and James both started a bit at that. I hadn’t told Willow anything and was just making this up on the fly. I thought it would be fun though.
“What kind of bet is that, miss?” he asked.
“I bet my slut that she wouldn’t be able to keep from cumming if I let you play with her for five minutes. In fact, I’ll make you an offer. If you can make her cum within five minutes, you can come over later and fuck her brains out.”
Willow gasped, Cindi chuckled, and James grinned. We could all see the hard bulge he had in his slacks.
“Now that’s my kind of offer,” he said. “I think I can do that easily. Should I start now?” he asked as he licked his lips in anticipation.
“Let me set a timer on my phone,” I said. “My slut has been getting some training in not cumming so it might not be as easy as you think. Ok, slut, here are the rules. James can touch you however he wants for five minutes but you’re not allowed to cum until the timer beeps. James, you have to make her cum before the timer beeps or it doesn’t count. Once it beeps she can cum but you’ll have missed out on fucking her later. Is everyone clear?”
Willow and James both nodded. I set my phone and said “Go.”
James didn’t hesitate and went right for her pussy. Willow moaned as he touched her lips and then began to make a slow circle around her clit. Her hips pressed toward his hand and he slipped a finger into her.
“Oh my God,” she moaned. “I’m not going to be able to hold off.”
“I sure hope not, miss,” James replied. “I really want to slide my dick into you later. You’re pussy is so wet and tight it feels like it’s trying to milk my finger.”
“Now be a good girl, slut,” I said, “and don’t cum.”
“But I want to cum,” she moaned. “Please let me cum. Please, please let me cum. He can fuck me later. I want his cock in me. I want to cum. Please, please let me cum.”
This continued for several minutes and then Cindi’s hands reached around both sides of the seat and she started playing with Willow’s nipples.
“God!” Willow exclaimed. “You’re going to make me cum. Please, let me cum. Please, I really need to cum.”
She was doing quite well. James was working on her pussy for all her was worth. He was bent in through the window and had two fingers inside of her and his thumb rubbing her clit. She was doing her best not to cum and was clearly having a hard time of it. She kept begging both to cum and to not be made to cum. Finally though the timer beeped and she started cumming loud and hard. She grabbed James’ arm and pulled his hand harder into her while thrusting her hips and holding on tight. Finally, after about 25 seconds she relaxed and James pulled his dripping fingers out of her. She sighed and leaned back in her seat and Cindi pulled her hands back to herself.
“Oh my God that was awesome,” Willow said.
“Sorry, James,” I said. “But give me your number and I might call you to come use my slut sometime.”
“I tried my best, but I understand. Please feel free to call me anytime. I’ll call in sick to get a piece of her.” He gave me his number and I put it in my phone with a note. “I’d better get back inside before the boss comes looking for me,” he said.
“Bye James,” we all said together. We watched him adjust his slacks as he walked back to the restaurant and then we drove home to enjoy our meal.
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