Any Chance We Could Ch. 12

"Maybe, kind of." said Ashley. "I invited Mary Claire and Cindy over for the evening, but they haven't called back yet, so I don't know."

Just then Ashley's cell rang and it was Mary Claire confirming that she and Cindy were on their way. When Ashley expressed surprise that they were just calling, Mary Claire asked her if she had checked her messages. Ashley had not, and apologized and said "See you in a few minutes."

"Hmm, sorry I hadn't told you sooner, but I didn't know for sure," said Ashley.

"Well it's a good thing we got Dad dressed," said Katrina.

"Do you want this room, sweethearts?" asked Veronica.

"No, I don't think so, it's warm tonight so we'll hang around on the deck," said Ashley.

Within ten minutes the doorbell rang and Ashley and Katrina went to the door to let them in. Mary Claire was a stunning brunette, as tall as Ashley, a bit fuller in the hips, wearing a short denim skirt, tank top and flats. Cindy was an equally stunning dark haired, olive skinned, beauty, a bit shorter than Mary Claire, with a slender build. She was wearing a short knit skirt, a sleeveless shell top and low heeled slides.

"Scott, Mr Appleton, this is Mary Claire Peters and Cindy Monroe, friends and teammates of mine from softball," said Ashley.

"Hi, ladies, pleased to meet you both, and if you're comfortable calling me Scott, please do so," and I shook each of their hands."

"Hi, Ms Bryce," they both said to Veronica.

"Let's go out to the deck," said Katrina.

"Well, let's watch something. I had intended to share my photo session of last night with you. Katrina posed most provocatively and wanted to make sure that you saw it, but how's your DVD selection?" I asked.

"Not too bad, considering I was going to watch some beautiful bare breasts and play with your wonderful cock. No great alternatives to that but we can find something," said Veronica. "How about When Harry Met Sally? I love the scene in the diner."

We put in on and Veronica settled back against me, my arm was over her shoulder and my hand rested lightly on her breast. About fifteen minutes later I heard the sliding door from the deck open and the chattering of females. "Dad," Katrina asked, "Do you think the hot tub is warmed enough to be more comfortable than it was this afternoon?"

"Well, let's be real scientific. Stick your hand in the water and see," I said. "Here, I'll even show you," as I got up and walked out to the hot tub and stuck my hand in. "Yup, feels purty good, ma'm."

"Oh, stop Dad. You always do a horrible John Wayne." Come on Mary Claire, let's get in!" said Katrina.

As I stood there Katrina and Ashley began to unfasten their shorts stepping out of them. They then pulled their tops over their head and dropped them leaving their two visitors with surprised looks on their faces. Both daughters were wearing thongs and fairly lacy, semi-sheer bras.

"Aren't you going to join us?" Ashley asked Mary Clair and Cindy. With their backs to me Cindy and Mary Claire, nervously stepped out of their skirts, and pulled their tops off. All four walked over to the tub and climbed in, Mary Claire and Cindy didn't turn to face me until they had lowered themselves into the water enough to cover their breasts.

I turned to walk back in and heard one of the guests ask "Do you always get undressed in front of Mr. Appleton?"

"Sure, he's my Dad." I heard Katrina say. "What's the issue?"

"Well, I guess that he's your Dad."

"Yes, he is, and neither of us thinks anything about it," I heard Katrina say.

Oh yes we do, I get a hard on and your nipples get hard and your pussy gets damp and we masturbate each other. But that's a safe answer.

"Ashley, doesn't it bother you, him seeing you in your underwear?" someone asked.

"No, my usual bikini shows more than this, I'm comfortable. He's seen me in less." said Ashley. A whole hell of a lot less.

"Your Mom doesn't mind?" someone asked.

"All she said is not to go into the front yard dressed like this." Ashley responded honestly.

"Hmm," said Cindy absorbing all of this. "You don't feel the least bit uncomfortable?"

"Not with Mom and Scott. I probably would with any other adult, but not with either of you," said Ashley.

"I can see your nipples through your wet bra," said Mary Claire to Katrina.

"Pretty, aren't they? Want to see them without the bra?" Katrina asked.

"Sure," said Mary Claire. "What if your Dad or Ms Bryce come back out while you have it off?"

"I'll smile."

Katrina unfastened her bra, and let it drop over the edge of the tub onto the deck. "What do you think Mary Claire? Pretty nice aren't they?" Ashley asked her friend.

Mary Claire stood and moved across the tub and sat next to Katrina. Ashley, stood, unfastened her bra and flipped it at Cindy. She then took the seat next to Cindy, turned toward her and brushed her bare breasts against Cindy's arm. "Mine are pretty nice too, aren't they?"

"God, are they ever. I wish mine were bigger." said Cindy.

"Aren't you comfortable with the size they are? They really seem to fit the rest of your body." said Ashley.

"Well maybe you're right. Want to see?" asked Cindy. "What if someone comes out?"

"Smile, don't be concerned. Watch." Ashley stood, stepped out of the tub, walked over to and opened the sliding door and cried out, "Scott, can you come out here for a minute?"

"Sure, sweetheart, what's up?" I responded.

"You will be when you see us," she murmured.

"You have your bras off don't you?" said Veronica without turning around.

"Busted," said Ashley.

"Interesting choice of words sweetheart," I said as I reached the door. "What do you need, beside a compliment?"

"That's a start." Ashley said. "But can you fiddle with the timer on the tub so it'll run longer?"

"No, that's a safety feature, when it goes off you'll have to wait about ten minutes before you can start another cycle. Katrina, Ashley, you both look lovely." I said.

"Thanks, Dad," she said as she sat up to get her breasts all the way above the water and thrust them forward, smiling.

"Call me if you need me," I said and turned to go back inside. "Oh," I added as I turned. "I didn't mean to slight you Mary Claire, Cindy, you both are very attractive as well."

I turned again and continued into the house.

"Weren't either of you self-conscious in front of Scott?" asked Cindy.

"What do you think? You saw Katrina sit up to get her tits further out of the water and I walked to the door and back chatting with Scott the whole time." Said Ashley

"I guess not." said Cindy as she reached to unfasten her front-hook bra, shrugging it off her shoulders into the tub behind her.

"Wow!" grinned Katrina. "You have gorgeous breasts, perfect size for the rest of you. Stand up, show me more, please."

Cindy stood saying "No one's ever said that before. Thank you Katrina, that makes me feel really, really good."

"I see you don't shave your pussy. I like that too," said Katrina.

"Do you?" asked Cindy.

"No. I've never tried it. I like it trimmed a bit to keep it in my bikini bottom. Probably I'll stop trimming the edges when we close the pool after next weekend's party."

Ashley added, "I don't either, neither does Mom."

Ashley reached out and put her hand on Cindy's ass and said, "Sit down, I can't see your tits from behind, although you do have a very nice ass, firm."

Cindy started at the touch, then backed against Ashley's hand rather than simply turning around to sit. "Umm, nice surprise Ashley," she said.

"What was?" asked Ashley.

"Your touch. So soft, so caressing. Just, umm, very nice," said Cindy.

Cindy's breasts were probably a 32 A, well shaped, with perky nipples and dark areolas.

Cindy sat, leaned against Ashley's side, then turned and caressed one of Ashley's breasts. "Mmm, smooth and firm, feels wonderful," Cindy said.

Ashley moved her hand underwater and began caressing the inside of Cindy's thigh, which caused Cindy to more aggressively squeeze and touch both of Ashley's breasts.

Mary Claire was passively watching and listening, then turned to Katrina and asked, "Do you want me to take my bra off?"

"It would be nice, but only if you want to," said Katrina.

"You won't think any less of me if I don't?" asked Mary Claire.

"No. You have a very nice body and if you want to keep it covered that's your choice," said Katrina.

"Umm, I'll think about it some more, but I'm inclined to keep it on."

"Who wants something to drink? There's pop, diet pop, and more than likely iced tea," said Katrina as she stood and stepped over the edge of the tub. She took orders and walked over to the door, slid it open and called "Dad, Veronica. I need some drinks and I forgot to bring out towels, can you help me?"

Veronica came to the door and said, "What do you want?"

"Two diets, one leaded, and one iced tea, please."

"Your nipples look like rocks, Ashley getting to you?" Veronica asked.

"And Cindy, and it's cool out of the tub. You would notice wouldn't you?" said Katrina.

"You knew I would, so would your Dad. You have gorgeous breasts, and if it were just the four of us I'd have to have them in my mouth. Oh my, did they just get harder?"

"Veronica, stop teasing, when Cindy and Mary Claire leave I expect you to fulfill that offer."

"Deal."

In a few minutes Veronica returned to the door, "Here's your drinks and towels, you take the towels and I'll carry the drink tray." said Veronica.

Veronica carried the tray and set it on a small table next to the hot tub. "Who gets the leaded cola and who gets the tea?" she asked.

"Cindy gets the tea, and Mary Claire gets the leaded," said Ashley.

As Veronica handed Ashley her diet and Cindy her tea she looked at her face and bared breasts and said, "You're quite attractive Cindy, pretty breasts that don't show when you're in uniform."

Cindy blushed and said, "Thank you Ms Bryce, I appreciate that."

Veronica then walked to the other side and handed Katrina and Mary Claire their drinks and also looked at Mary Claire and her bra-clad breasts and said "You too Mary Claire. You have become very pretty in the last year or so."

"Thank you Ms Bryce. Can I ask you something?" asked Mary Claire.

"Sure."

"Does it bother you that Ashley is topless in front of Scott, Mr Appleton?"

"No. It doesn't bother Ashley, and it's fine with me," said Veronica. "Now let me ask Cindy a question. Were you topless when Scott came out here awhile ago?"

"No, I wasn't," said Cindy.

"If he comes back out, will you be uncomfortable? Are you in front of me?" asked Veronica.

"No, I'm not. I guess I won't know my reaction until Scott comes back out," said Cindy.

Just then the water jets dropped in volume and the pump sounded like it was laboring.

"That's strange, it hasn't done that before," said Ashley.

Just then the pump stopped. "Scott!" called Ashley loudly, "Scott, something's wrong!"

Shortly I appeared at the door, , "What now Ashley?"

Veronica replied, "It seemed to be running fine, then started laboring, then stopped."

I walked over to the controls and the timer showed three minutes to a timely shut down. I unplugged the cord from the wall and the display went blank. "Hmm, something overloaded the pump. Could you ladies get out for a minute." They all stepped out and headed for the umbrella table to get towels. As Cindy passed me she looked directly at me and made no effort to cover her breasts. I couldn't help thinking that she had a gorgeous and firm athletic form that would make some young man very happy.

I walked around the edge of the tub looking at all the jets and the intake and saw a white mass in front of the intake. "Katrina, can you get in and clear that intake?"

"Sure, where?" as she stepped over the side into the tub.

"That one with the white in front of it," I said pointing it out.

Katrina bent and pulled the piece of cloth free and held it up. It was a white bra, front hook style. "Oops," said Cindy, "It's mine." She walked towards Katrina's outstretched hand and took it and walked back and laid it on the table. "Sorry."

"I don't think it's a problem," I said while obviously looking at and admiring her breasts.

I found the overload button on the pump motor pushed it then plugged it back in and reset the timer. The jets immediately began jetting, and everything sounded normal. Katrina leaned over the edge of the tub put her arms around my neck, hugged me, and lightly kissed me on my lips. "Thanks, Dad."

As Veronica and I turned to head back inside, the other three ladies dropped their towels and stepped back into the tub with Katrina.

"Wow," said Mary Claire, "that was amazing to watch."

"Which part, Veronica delivering the drinks or my Dad finding a bra clogging up the pump?"

"The whole thing. Cindy topless in front of your parents and seemingly not at all self-conscious. You, Katrina, topless, hugging and kissing your Dad. And Ashley topless as well," said Mary Claire.

"Mary Claire, you were also just kinda standing around in your bra and panties, both wet and semi-sheer and not making any effort to wrap yourself in a towel," said Ashley.

"I guess you're right, it's a state of mind, isn't it?" Mary Claire confessed.

"I think Scott likes my breasts," giggled Cindy with a slight blush.

"Oh, I think so too," Katrina affirmed.

"Where were we?" asked Ashley. "Cindy was fondling my tits and I had my hand on her leg. Want to pick up where we left off?"

Cindy turned in her seat put an arm around Ashley's shoulders, her legs across Ashley's lap and her free hand on one of Ashley's breasts. Ashley put an arm around Cindy and her other hand between Cindy's thighs and against her pussy. That elicited a mutual "mmm" from each of them. Cindy then put her head on Ashley's shoulder.

Mary Claire felt her nipples hardening as she watched the two of them. "Katrina, are the two of them turning you on?" asked Mary Claire.

"Ashley always turns me on, and yes, they're turning me on now. Why?"

"I was hoping that someone else was feeling the way I do now, and that I wasn't being a pervert," Mary Claire whispered.

"Wait." said Katrina, "You guys don't have boyfriends?"

"Nope."

"Ever?" asked Katrina.

"Well, as friends, but certainly not any that I would ever consider letting kiss me or, God forbid, touch me intimately," said Mary Clair. "On the other hand if you put your hand between my legs and push a finger against my pussy, I won't push you away."

"Like so?" asked Katrina as she moved a hand from Mary Claire's knee up her thigh and pushed her thumb into her slit."

"Ooh, like so," said Mary Claire, "Now move it around a bit."

"I will as soon as you begin to caress my breasts, and kiss me," said Katrina.

As Mary Claire started towards Katrina's breasts and rock hard nipples, she put her other hand under the water and pulled her thong aside to give Katrina access to a bared cunt. As Katrina was moving her lips towards Mary Claire's she felt the thong being pulled aside and relaxed her thumb for a moment. Then begin to gently push her middle finger into Mary Claire.

As they passionately kissed, Mary Claire began a low deep moan. Cindy looked up and said, "I'll bet Katrina has her finger in Mary Clair's pussy."

"Like this?" asked Ashley as she moved her fingers under the edge of Cindy's thong and began to caress her inner lips.

"Not quite, stick a finger in my vagina, all the way in me. Oh, shit, yes, just like that." Cindy began to tremble and more forcefully massage Ashley's breasts.

"Well, Cindy, if I'm going to finger-fuck you, I'm going to kiss you," said Ashley as she shrugged Cindy's head from her shoulder and began a full open-mouthed kiss.

As the kiss broke Cindy panted,"God, I've wanted you to do that since this summer when I saw you braless in a tank top and those tight short shorts wearing slides."

"Really, why'd you wait until now?"

"I didn't have an opportunity until now, or at least an opportunity I felt comfortable and safe with until now," Cindy said.

"Why are you comfortable now?" asked Ashley.

"Don't take your finger out and I'll try to tell you. I've watched you and Katrina and I can tell how sexually comfortable you are with each other, and curiously with Scott and your Mom too. That's why I felt comfortable getting topless, and when Katrina, her Dad, and then your Mom openly admired me, my comfort level with you increased. I felt desired. I wanted more. Ooh, that was nice, push it back in. So, you're bi aren't you?"

"Yes, are you?"

"I think so. Men interest me, but women excite me. You excite me. A lot," said Cindy as she pulled back a bit and then slid forward on Ashley's finger. "I want you to make love to me. Would you like to do that?" she whispered with a hopeful sound in her voice.

"Yes, I would, and I think Katrina would like too as well."

"Really, Katrina, too?" asked Cindy with excitement in her voice. "When?"

"Soon, but not before next weekend. I want to do it properly, in a bed, not under water. I hope you don't think I'm turning you down, because I'm not. I would like it to be a nice experience for both of, or all three of us, not just a quick clit lick and 'see you later' type of making love to you. Katrina and I will pleasure you all night long. That's the difference between making love and a fuck, isn't it?" said Ashley.

Cindy nodded while looking into Ashley's eyes.

"You are eighteen aren't you?" asked Ashley.

"I turned nineteen last month." said Cindy as she leaned into Ashley's mouth for another kiss.

After a half an hour Ashley said, "Cindy, I'd love to keep this up, but Katrina and I have to get up early in the morning for select tryouts".

"Ummm," said Cindy as she backed off Ashley's finger, I'm going to have some wonderful dreams tonight.

"Good, I'll think of you too." Then looking at Katrina Ashley asked, "Katrina, you haven't forgotten about tomorrow's early practice have you?'

"I think Mary Claire would like me to, but no. Come on ladies, give me your underwear, wrap in a towel and I'll throw them in the dryer." said Katrina.

"Can I go into the bathroom to do that?" Mary Claire asked.

"Of course, here's a towel. The bathroom is inside, go in the door, turn right through the kitchen and it's in the hall to the right. Wrap up before you go in, please." said Ashley.

Cindy simple stood, stepped out of the tub, pushed her thong down and stepped out of it.

She picked it up, walked over to the table, picked up her bra and handed them to Ashley and wrapped a towel around her waist and sat down.

"Give me your thong, Katrina, and I'll run these in," said Ashley.

"Katrina, can you come over here. Please," asked Cindy.

"Sure, why?" asked Katrina.

"Can I touch your breasts?" Cindy coyly asked.

"Yes, but be gentle, not just everyone can touch them," said Katrina smiling, "Mostly only those who ask nicely."

As Katrina stood, Cindy reached out and tenderly massaged each breast. "Umm, they feel nice, soft, firm, but your nipples are hard!" said Cindy.

"And yours aren't?" asked Katrina as she gently palmed Cindy's erect nipples.

Ashley came back on the deck followed by Mary Claire who had her towel wrapped under her armpits to cover her breasts and her ass. "Here, take a tee shirt until your 'delicates' are dry," said Ashley handing one to each lady.

Mary Claire took hers and went back inside to and put it on. Ashley, Katrina and Cindy simply pulled theirs over their heads and sat. "More soda, tea?" asked Katrina.

"Sure." said both.

Katrina went into the kitchen to get them just as Scott was opening the fridge for a beer and to get Veronica more wine. "Nice look, Katrina, hard nipples, tee shirt. I'll bet you don't have on anything under it do you?"