The dark-haired girl reached over and took her cousin's hand as Nancy recounted the sad tale of the past few months of her marriage.
"Don't let it get you down," advised Cindy. "I'm sure Rick loves you. And since you both love each other, there must be a way to work things out. It won't take Rick long to realize that he hasn't been treating you like he should."
"Do you really think so? I've been feeling so hopeless. If only I could get him to realize that there is a problem, then perhaps…" Nancy's voice trailed off in a tone of despair.
"Of course I'm sure. As soon as he starts missing you, he'll realize what a terrific wife he had and that he'd better start treating you better if he wants to keep you. L.A. is filled with guys that would love to have a chance with a pretty chick like you. My advice is to rein, forget about it for a while, and have some fun while you're here."
Nancy was silent for a few minutes, thinking. She couldn't expect an instant solution to her problems.
I might as well have some fun while I'm at it, she thought.
Nancy made up her mind to stop brooding and enjoy the time she had with her favorite cousin. They had a lot of catching up to do.
At Cindy's apartment they made lunch and sat talking about old times.
After a while, Cindy suggested that they change into their swimsuits and go out by the pool to enjoy the sun. Cindy had cleated space for her cousin's clothes in the large closet in the bedroom, so both girls went there to change. Cindy watched her young cousin approvingly as the two women slipped into their suits.
"Well," Cindy said, "the ol' bod is still in great shape, but something will have to be done about that fish-belly-white skin of yours. It will never pass muster in California."
Nancy blushed as she realized that Cindy had watched her changing. Feeling suddenly shy and somewhat embarrassed, she grabbed her sunglasses and a towel and hurried toward the door.
"In that case, what are we waiting for?" Nancy asked.
The pool area was crowded with other sun worshipers like themselves. As the two women walked toward a row of empty deck chairs, several people called out in greeting to Cindy.
Cindy had said that Southern California was very friendly, and it certainly seemed to be. One man in his late thirties, who was sitting in the midst of a group of younger women, called to them as they passed.
"Hey, gorgeous, who is that with you? We could use some new action like that around here."
Nancy blushed again as she heard the man's reference to her, but Cindy just laughed and waved to him. "Don't let Jack bother you. He's really quite harmless and rather nice. He just gets a little boisterous sometimes."
Just before they reached the empty chairs, Cindy stopped to introduce Nancy to two men who were sitting at a table playing backgammon. Lenny was blonde, blue eyed and very muscular, while Jim was taller and rather dark.
Jim had a broad, engaging smile that appeared as soon as he saw the cousins approaching. As she made the introductions, Cindy explained that Nancy would be visiting for a while, and Jim hastened to offer his services as a tour guide. After a few additional pleasantries were exchanged, the two women moved off toward the chairs.
"Lenny and I have been seeing quite a lot of each other lately," explained Cindy. "He and Jim are best friends and roommates. They're almost always together. Sometimes I wonder which one I have a date with."
The two women had been lying in the bright sunshine for more than half an hour before Lenny came over to ask Cindy to go for a swim. The warmth of the sun had almost lulled Nancy to sleep. Her eyes were closed and she had not realized that Jim had joined her until he startled her by speaking.
"If you don't turn over soon, you're going to look like a lobster." He laughed. "You had better take it easy for the first few days. As fair as you are, you'll try otherwise."
As she rolled over and looked up at the darkly handsome young man, she was surprised at her own interest in him. Pulling one of the empty chairs closer, Jim sat down and began to tell Nancy about himself.
By the time Jim left, Cindy and Lenny had finished their swim and disappeared. Nancy continued to lie in the sun. As she basked lazily in its warmth, her mind drifted aimlessly.
When she turned over onto her back again, the sun's rays seemed to caress her tits and concentrate their heat on her cunt mound. It seemed almost as if the sun were making slow, passionate love to her. She imagined a warm beam of light covering her, enveloping her body, fucking into her pussy.
Although her thoughts were beginning to make her squirm, she continued to luxuriate in the warm sun. Finally, she reluctantly decided that she should go inside to avoid getting too sunburned.
To cool off her thoughts as well as her body, Nancy jumped into the pool and swam a few laps before heading toward her cousin's apartment. Where had Cindy gone? Perhaps she had returned to the apartment, or maybe she had gone to Lenny's. Wherever she was, Nancy knew she could get back into the apartment with the key that Cindy had given her.
By the time she reached the apartment, she was lost in thought. Although she had been trying, she found it impossible to keep from thinking about the problems that had brought about her sudden vacation to California.
The young woman silently inserted the key into the lock and entered the apartment without a word. Still absorbed in her thoughts, Nancy walked toward the bedroom to change out of her wet suit. She was most of the way across the living room before she heard sounds cowing from beyond the doorway.
At first she assumed that Cindy was on the telephone, but then she heard another voice. Something about the tone of the voices kept her from calling out. Instead she walked closer to the partially opened door and peered through the crack.
Cindy and Lenny were naked, and their bodies almost touched as they sprawled across the bed. Embarrassed, she started to turn away and leave the apartment, but she could not. Some force held her transfixed at the door. Nancy was unable to hear what the lovers were saying, but it was clear that they were enjoying themselves very much.
Nancy was fascinated. She had never watched anyone fucking before. Not long after her marriage, Rick had taken her to see a couple of adult movies, but they hadn't interested her very much. She couldn't understand why people made such a fuss over them. At least she hadn't understood until now. The scene before her was truly exciting and certainly better than she had seen in any of the movies.
The two lovers lay side by side, kissing. Lenny's hand moved up and down the body of the young woman from her shoulders to her calves. As his hand began to travel upward along her thigh, he slid it between her legs.
Upon reaching the level where her two thighs touched, he paused to gently massage her soft flesh with his fingertips. Cindy answered by bending one knee and spreading her legs wide enough to allow easy access to her pussy.
Teasing her, Lenny continued stroking her lovely limbs. Slowly his hand moved upward and around her pussy. Once it reached the center of her cunt mound, Lenny used his fingers to rub the outside parts of her pussylips, first with little circular motions then with short thrusts. Although Cindy rolled on the bed and thrust her hips toward his tantalizing fingers, Lenny was careful not to enter her steamy cunt until her pussylips were crimson and swollen.
Finally he moved his fingers into her cunthole. After several inward fuck-motions he withdrew his dripping digits and slid them up to her little clit. He could feel her clit-nub, erect and swollen with her passion. Even so, as he touched her clit, the little bud grew even larger. Taking her clit between his thumb and forefinger, he rolled her clit-bud back and forth, giving her clit an occasional gentle squeeze.
Cindy's hands went up to her firm, round tits. At first she simply held her tits cupped in her hands, then she began to give them gentle, caressing touches as if they were being hugged.
As Lenny moved his mouth down to her quivering cunt, Cindy's fingers circled her areolas. She tugged at her nipples and rolled them between her fingers in a rhythm that kept pace with Lenny's clit-squeezing efforts.
Moving his tongue slowly back and forth in the little channel beside her clit, he gradually inched closer to her inflamed clit. When Cindy's contractions and low moans signaled that she could no longer stand her clit being teased, Lenny's tongue slid up to her clit-bud itself and kissed her clit repeatedly. Flicking rapidly across her clit and then circling it slowly with sudden upward darts, his tongue elevated her to new heights of passion.
Cindy felt as if her pussy were aflame. Although she had fucked with a number of men, she had never met anyone who was as good at tongue fucking as Lenny.
He seemed to know everything about a woman's cunt and could use his tongue and lips more skillfully than anyone she had ever known. He always took his time, never rushing, and seemed able to read her mind about tempo, the exact places to touch, and how long to sustain a particular activity.
Even more important, however, was his unselfishness in satisfying her. The extremes of pleasure he gave always spurred her to work even harder to please him.
"Oooooooohhhhhh, yesssssss! Yeeeeeess, do it like that. Oh, you're sooo gooood! Don't ever stop. Please, don't ever stop," murmured the young woman.
Her hips slightly rocked from side to side as she looked down at the blonde head bobbing between her legs. She reached down and caressed Lenny's face as he labored diligently over her pussy.
Cindy used her hand to increase the pressure of Lenny's mouth on her cunt as he continued to lap, suck, and lick her clit and fuck his tongue deep into her cunthole.
She felt the sexual tension mounting in her body. Almost as if he could read her mind, the pattern and pressure of Lenny's tongue-fucking changed. His tongue moved quicker and harder, and the cold, rigid surface of his teeth slid over her clit, sending shudders coursing through her body.
His long middle finger slipped into her dripping pussyhole and darted back and forth. Suddenly Cindy's back arched, her pussylips flared, and her cunt experienced spasm after spasm of hot, flowing cum.
"Aaaaaaagghhhhhh," she moaned.
Her face flushed as the heat from her steaming pussy shot through her lovely body. Her eyes were squeezed shut and her fists tightly clenched, the passion-enthralled young woman held her luscious body rigid for a few seconds as the force of her cum swept over her. Slowly she began to relax the muscles that only moments before had been taut.
Lenny moved up beside her on the big bed and kissed her neck, face, and tits. Nancy, who had stood hypnotized at the door watching the fuckers, was overcome by acute embarrassment at spying upon them. She had never done anything like that in her life, and the sight of their tender embraces reminded her all too forcefully of her shameful voyeurism.
Although she knew that watching was terribly wrong, the sight of her cousin and this handsome man locked in a lustful pose held her as strongly as chains. Even now, as she attempted to pull herself away, she was being drawn back again by the sight of the two lovely naked bodies stretched out before her.
Staring at them, Nancy was surprised to find that she was as interested in her cousin's body as she was in Lenny's. Although they had grown up together, Nancy had been too shy to give her cousin anything but sly glances since they had blossomed into women.
Now she feasted greedily upon the sight of Cindy's long-legged voluptuousness. Cindy's olive skin was richly tanned except far a narrow strip that circled her body at the level of her pussy. Her pendulous tits were a tawny brown with deeper toned areolas. Even with Cindy lying on her back, her tits formed large, protruding mounds, on her chest.
Cindy's tits held all of Nancy's attention. They were so beautiful, so round and full and inviting. Nancy wondered what they would feel like in her hands and imagined the dark, silky flesh cradled in her own porcelain-white palms. She could almost feel the warmth and softness as she pictured her fingers ranging over Cindy's tits and circling her hot, rigid nipples. The itching, burning sensation that had been developing in her pussy was becoming more insistent.
Unaware of their audience, the lovers explored each other with teasing fingertips and hot tongues. Once again the handsome couple was lost in overwhelming desire. Nothing existed for them outside of each other.
Between them rose Lenny's bulging prick, huge and purple-red. Feeling his cock pushing against her stomach, Cindy reached down and took his swollen prick into her hand. Slowly she ran her hand over every inch of its surface, feeling its bumps and ridges with great interest. The woman slid her hand up and down his cockshaft while pressing her fingers into the bulge that ran the length of its underside.
Taking his sac into her other hand, she began to squeeze and massage his balls with the palm of her hand. Holding them in the channel of her curled fingers, she rolled them back to the rear of her palm and then forward again to her fingers.
Now she was giving his prick little tugs and jerks. She ran her fingers around its crown in one direction, then quickly reversed to go the other. Bringing her other hand up to his mighty cock, she twisted her hands in opposing directions around his prick. Then she grasped its length and began a series of long hard strokes while her other hand returned to his balls and began squeezing in time with the stroking.
Burying his hands in Cindy's shiny, dark hair, Lenny drew her face in to his crotch. His inflamed cock swayed beneath her face in lewd invitation, and Cindy licked her full lips and parted them to welcome his prick into her mouth.
At first she took only his cockhead between her lips and, holding his prick firmly in place, ran her tongue back and forth across his smooth cockskin. Then she tipped her head forward and took all of his prick deep into her throat. Lenny remained still and allowed the young woman to shove more and more of his cock into her straining mouth.
Fighting back the urge to gag, Cindy held his huge prick deep in the back of her mouth for a few moments before beginning to move. Slowly her head began to bob as she fucked her own throat with Lenny's large cock.
Lenny could feel the ridges of her teeth as his prick fucked in and out, but Cindy was careful not to bite or cut his tender cockflesh. After a time, she lifted her mouth off his prick and darted her tongue down its length as if his cock were a popsicle. As her tongue traced patterns along his prickshaft, her thumb pressed at its base in a circular movement.
Lenny let out a low moan and pulled Cindy up beside him. Hooking his right leg over her left, he rolled over on top of the dark beauty. With his fingers, Lenny parted the wet lips of Cindy's pussy and guided his swollen cock into her cunthole.
As he fucked his prick forward, he could feel the walls of her tight young cunt strain at his enormous cock. Pausing momentarily to give her pussy time to adjust, he fucked until his prick was buried deep inside her cunt.
At first Cindy didn't move. She lay still, waiting for her pussy to relax enough to accommodate the big cock that was forcing itself farther and farther into her small cunt. Once again she felt her desire rising up within her like some beast, and her hips were beginning to move in response to Lenny's fucks.
"Oh, fuck me. Fuck me!" she moaned. Her voice was deep now, and its rasping tone betrayed her passion.
"I want you," she continued. "I need your big cock in me. Fuck me. Fuck me hard! Ram it into me. Oh, yes, give it to me. Ooooooohhh, yeeeesss! I'll do whatever you want, anything, just don't stop fucking me!"
Cindy continued to whisper and moan as the muscular young man labored over her. Now his fuck-thrusts were fucking deep into her dripping cunt with a slow, regular rhythm. Cindy pound her hips against him as she kept her legs firmly locked around the young man's slim waist.
Reaching down, Lenny caught some of her cunt juices on his fingers and slid them back along her ass crack until he reached her asshole. Gently he ringed her tight brown hole with his fingers.
Instinctively her ass-muscles tightened in response. With slow, deliberate strokes, Lenny rubbed the entire length of her ass crack pulling more of the slippery fuck juice back to her asshole. By lightly massaging the sensitive flesh around her asshole, he was soon able to encourage her clenched ass-ring to begin relaxing.
"Oh, baby. Oh, yes! Oh, please do it to me! Stick it up my ass. Make me feel it. Hurt me. Hurt me till it feels good! Oooooohhhh, babe!"
Lenny had already slipped the tip of his middle finger into her resisting little asshole. For a moment he paused to let her resisting ass-flesh become accustomed to his intrusion. Then he began to wiggle his digit and ream her ass passage with it as he shoved his finger farther into her tight ass opening. With the edge of his fingernail, he scraped the delicate lining, causing a strong reflex contraction. After a moment the contraction was followed by a slight relaxing of her muscles. Lenny rammed his finger deeper into Cindy's sweet ass.
At the same time, Lenny's cock was busy with Cindy's pretty pussy with each fuck-stroke that battered into her cunt, Cindy spread herself more open, and he fucked even more of his cock and his finger into their respective fuck-holes.
The beautiful young woman lay writhing and moaning upon the bed. In answer to her pleadings, Lenny suddenly fucked the remainder of his finger into her ass opening.
"Aaaaaaaannnnnnngggggg!"
Cindy's shriek was a mixture of pain and pleasure as she felt his long digit jab into her sensitive ass canal. At first she felt mostly pain, but then an entirely new type of desire swept over her. She fantasized about lots of pricks fucking into every fuck-hole of her body, filling her cunt, her mouth, and her ass with huge, throbbing cocks. She could almost taste the cum as she imagined all those glorious pricks shooting their sticky fuck juices on her face, tits, and tummy, into her steaming pussy, and, best of all, up her pulsating little ass.
Through the thin membrane separating the two fuck channels Lenny's finger rubbed against the hot meat of his own cock fucking in Cindy's pussy. The dual stimulation was almost more than he could bear.
The tempo and force of his pussy fucking increased as he fucked and wiggled the long digit in her ass. Knowing that he would cum soon, Lenny urged the young woman toward her own release by harder and harder double fucks into her willing body.
To Cindy it was just like fucking two cocks at the same time. The joint fucks gave her a sensation like nothing she had ever experienced before. It was as if she were floating on a sea of white-hot passion, being swept to new levels of lust and desire.
Nothing was real for her except the exquisite fuck-strokes that seemed to fill her body to bursting. With each fuck, she tried to open herself wider to gobble even more of Lenny's cock and finger.
Cindy's whimpers and moans continued to build in intensity as she neared her climax. With each change, Lenny adjusted his fuck-strokes to match the sounds of her growing passion. But he was surprised when her cum suddenly burst forth.
"Aaaaaaaaiiiiyyyyyy!" she yelled as wave after wave of her cum rolled over her.
The walls of her delicious pussy tightened in a series of strong contractions that seemed to suck the cum juices out of Lenny's prick. His hot fuck fluids shot into the darkness of the young woman's pussy in short bursts that covered every surface with the glistening, slippery fuck fluid. Lenny felt as if his cock, and balls were being sucked dry by her greedy little cunt.
Cindy moaned again as she felt his steamy fuck liquid squirt against her pussy flesh and run down the walls of her cunt. Of all the pleasures men were capable of giving to women, none was better than the sensation of hot cum splashing against the back of a woman's pussy.
With a few quick thrusts of her hips, Cindy drained the remaining drops of cum from Lenny's prick. With a sigh, he rolled over beside her and lay quietly.
Regaining her senses, Nancy was filled with a sense of shame. What she had done was wrong, and she knew it. But she had been unable to tear herself away from the intoxicating sight of the two lovers in the throes of passion.
If she didn't leave the apartment immediately, they were sure to catch her pecking through the door like a small naughty child. Silently she crept across the living room and let herself out the front door.
Her face burning with shame, Nancy carefully nudged the door closed to avoid any noise that might be heard by the lovers. Moving quickly away, she rounded a corner and collided with Jack Murphy one of the men Cindy had pointed out to her earlier in the day.
"Oh! I'm… I'm sorry. I didn't see you," she stammered.
Again her face flushed with embarrassment. Jack chuckled as he grabbed her shoulders to help steady her. Holding her a moment longer than necessary, he once again appraised Nancy's body approvingly.
"You're the best accident that's happened to me in a long time. Where were you going in such a rush?"
"Well, umm… I was going to the pool," she responded hastily. "I thought I'd sit out by the pool for a while longer."
Having just come from the pool area himself, Jack knew that both young women had been gone for some time. Perhaps this was his chance to strike up an acquaintance with the pretty blonde. Inviting himself to join her, Jack steered Nancy to a deserted, shady portion of the courtyard.
"You'd better stay out of the sun," he said. "With that pretty white skin of yours, you'll turn into a lobster before you know it."
Nancy was grateful to have someone to talk to. Talking to someone made her less self-conscious about what she had just witnessed in Cindy's apartment and the sexual stirrings she had experienced as she watched. Besides, she reasoned, her cousin would be less likely to suspect anything if Cindy found her deeply engrossed in conversation upon her return.
Jack had been doing most of the talking. He told her amusing stores about California crazies and joked about his role as the resident dirty old man and part-time "Dear Abby" to the other tenants as a result of his age.
As they talked, Nancy began, to relax. She explained that she was married, was in L.A. for a vacation with her favorite cousin, and she didn't yet know how long she would be staying.
Jack found this last bit of information to be particularly interesting, especially when coupled with the hint of sadness in the young woman's voice. But he said nothing.