Consequences Pt. 02

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Eventually, Daniel interrupted our fun, noisily coming up the stairs and arrived back, looking a bit flustered. "You have been a while," I commented.

"Yes," he said, "Miss Olivia had some things she wanted me to do; she's lovely--Miss Olivia, isn't she?"

David and I glanced at each other. A little later, I had to pop down to organise some lunch.

"Hi," said Olivia, "hasn't it got hot?"

I noticed that Olivia's zip was at least four inches lower than mine. "Sorry, love, I usually have the air conditioning on. I'll get onto it, but it's probably a bit late by now to make much difference in every room. I've come down to start a bit of lunch," I said, "perhaps it might be cooler outside. I'll check."

We worked together to get sandwiches made up, and then I started out to the garden to sort out the table and chairs. As I was leaving, I caught a glimpse of David coming into the kitchen.

It seemed comfortable outside on the covered part of the veranda, so I spent a while organising five chairs around the bigger table and cleaning them, fetching cushions from storage along the way. As I passed back through, I noted that David was gone. I happened to look her way and would have sworn that Olivia's zip had dropped a few more inches. I slowed my steps and got a full flash of breast and nipple, as she leaned forward to pick something up.

'Oh, Oh,' I thought, 'something's up,' and I set off to call the guys.

Upon returning to the veranda, Olivia was ready to organise us into seats. It worked out so that she put herself between David and Daniel, and I repeated to myself, 'She is definitely up to something.'

It was a pleasant break, as we all feel that fair progress had been made, but I was fascinated by what was going on opposite me. At first, she was touching Daniel's hand and arm, making points, and then she turned to David talking about plans for the next few days. Then, she whispered something to him, and he looked at her with a knowing look, and whispered back, making one of his headshakes that I could now easily read. I was definitely going to be quizzing them later about what was going on.

Eventually, I spotted that Olivia's hands were not visible, and I waited with anticipation for what happened next. Olivia was half turned, talking to Daniel with her zip gaping so openly, that I was sure that Daniel had a beautiful view of at least one breast and nipple. I could only say that Daniel had become red in the face and was fidgety. 'Perhaps he's a bit uncomfortable with his shorts, he should get a bigger pair' I laughed to myself. Olivia looked like she was having a great time, and it was giving me great ideas for the future.

After lunch, I couldn't keep track of Daniel, as work continued apace, and we were making excellent progress. We felt that we'd tracked down most of Richard's stuff upstairs and I asked David to check the loft and finish packing Richard's stuff while I began checking that we hadn't missed anything. Towards the end of the afternoon, Olivia brought water up for us and a look from Olivia to David suggested that the game was on. Soon after that, I took a filled box down.

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Olivia takes up the story

When Daniel came into the kitchen, I thought I'd seen an apparition, it was like my fantasy was real, he looked like the young man that my mind had visualised when I was teasing David. There I was, one minute a competent, hardworking pillar of the community, and the next, I've almost become a quivering wreck. Where were my 'wing man' and 'wing woman' when I needed them? Help!'

I found myself giving him things to do; then, as my naughty self took over, I couldn't help letting my zip down a few inches. I looked down and felt satisfied that lots of flesh, and in particular, my nipples could be seen from various angles; I even wondered if it was possible to see further down. I made sure to bend and move, to give him lots of views, and soon noticed the bulge in his pants growing noticeably.

I teased Daniel unmercifully, even brushing my hand across his crotch, but eventually realised that I was running out of tasks for him to do. I was horny and getting frustrated, so thought I would have to put him on the back burner. I also desperately needed to talk to David.

Later on, David at last came down. I saw that he noticed my zip level, so I teased him a little by turning away slightly. He came up behind me and encircled me with his arm.

"Are you okay, my love?" he whispered, in his understanding way; he knew me so well and was beginning to understand the changes in me, too. I loved that he indulged me and took pleasure in the way I was.

"Mmm-hmm," I uttered, as if that said it all. He responded by trailing kisses around and down my neck. I bent my neck to give him access to my sensitive areas and the tingles invaded me, ramping up my need, making me push my arse back into his crotch and rubbing myself against his cock.

"Got anything you want to tell me." He said, as his fingers invaded my top.

"Wellll," I uttered, between moans. "You remember our fantasy."

"Uh-uh," he said.

"Daniel is exactly what my imagination has fantasied, and looking at him makes me hot, like I want to run my hands across his body--I could eat him alive."

"I bet you could," he said, as his hands slid further inside my zip. "What happened to that woman who arrived here earlier? She was not the same woman at all," he emphasised, taking my breasts, one in each hand, lifting and giving them both, a loving squeeze; making sure I knew just who they belonged to.

"I know," I said, "I can't help it and you weren't there."

"Don't you worry, my love" he said, "I trust you, and I'll try to keep an eye on you; after all, you told me the fantasy so we have to share the consequences for it."

As he emphasised the last part, the fingers of one of his hands were moving south and my zip followed downwards. "So, what would you like?" he asked, timing his words perfectly with his fingers stroking my clit, and registering that it was already swollen.

"Can I run my hands over his body?"

"Maybe," he teased.

"Shall I stroke his cock?" Then letting my lust overtake me, "Can I kiss his body?"

Then, two fingers entered my pussy so easily that I felt completely exposed. I was wet already, with an overwhelming need for him and also wanting to play with Daniel--all wrapped up in one overpowering desire. His fingers became knowing, as my breath came quicker. I lay back into his body, as his palm brushed my clit and his fingers curled towards the front of my wet and needy tunnel, stroking it casually. He followed my words, as I uttered moans and sighs, touching different areas of sensitivity as they responded, then increasing his speed, starting to pump them inside me. I had been on a high of need for so long, that it was not going to take long.

"I'll rescue you, my love. Don't you worry, I'm sure you'll want to play with him."

And with this, I visualised doing so and I was over the edge, cumming delightfully, my senses reaching a peak leaving me momentarily supported by my man.

I sighed and turned to face him, giving him a kiss of love and gratitude that he responded with interest. "That should tide you over for an hour or two," he said. "Just be careful. I don't want to have to rescue you from both boys; you never know what might get back to Charlotte."

Jane eventually came back from organising the deck furniture and I saw that she noticed where my zip then was. She seemed intrigued by what was going on. Later, I noticed that she let me organise who sat where, as I hoped to do. I managed to get Daniel and David either side of me, and Jane opposite. As we settled to chatting, Ethan enthused about cars to David which freed me to give my attention to Daniel, while Jane seemed to be waiting for something to happen. It pleased me to involve my sex-sister as often as possible, but this one was mine until later. I made sure the condiments were difficult to reach, so I had to stretch across Daniel, and enjoyed giving him a view down the gap between my zip for as long as possible; stroking his body, arms, and hands whenever I could engineer it.

Eventually, I decided it was time to tease David. I whispered to him as I slid my hand into his lap and started to try to get to his zip. "You think I could stroke two cocks at the same time?"

He looked at me slightly startled, at the same time checking to see what view Ethan could see. Ethan was totally oblivious, now busy with his phone. David said, "Don't worry, you'll be making it up to me later, plus interest."

The naughty girl in me delighted in my freedom, so I leant back close to Daniel, and put my hand on his leg. He startled momentarily, but his view of my body was what really took his attention. I raised an eyebrow to Jane, and then pulled one side of my zip forward so that the view was completely unconstrained. Daniel was almost slavering, and I slipped my hand from his leg to his crotch.

I rubbed the front of his cock blatantly, until he was hard; unfortunately, he wasn't forward enough to make access easier. But the naughtiness was delicious, and I enjoyed Jane watching, too. I caught her tongue wetting her lips at one time. Lunch was over all too soon.

The afternoon became great fun. Daniel seemed to be in and out, and each time, we became more forward. I stayed in the kitchen, cleaning everything thoroughly, boxed up all the food to come with us, then all the cutlery and crockery, finally washing down all the surfaces.

I checked the adjoining room and took down the mirror to stand it where I could get a view of one direction, which together with reflections from a large glass-fronted unit, made sure I was aware of anyone entering or inside the room.

Gradually, Daniel became more daring, which enabled me to take liberties in return. On one occasion, he came up close to me and surprised me by putting his hand inside my zip to grope my breast, and I indicated my acceptance by pushing my hand inside his pants. His cock felt lovely, so soft, and strong, standing firm, straining for more attention. On that occasion, someone brought a box from upstairs, and he moved away quickly.

At last, towards the end of day, I took Jane and David a glass of water and as I was about to leave, I looked at David, raised my eyebrow and grinned. He nodded acknowledgement and I thought Jane got the message, too. I went back down and awaited Daniel's next visit. I was bent down on the floor, cleaning a spillage up and I heard soft feet coming in. I knew who it was and didn't look back, then I felt a hand between my legs, the fingers probed through the material to my pussy. "Oomph, you naughty boy!" I said, and wiggled my hips enticingly, showing that I didn't mind the attention. His hand pressed and I pressed back, rubbing my slit and nub to gain traction. The absolute badness of my behaviour, together with the thrill of this boy rubbing my pussy, sent shots of electricity right through me. Eventually, I couldn't wait any longer and I stood up to pull my zip all the way down and checked the reflections, my pleasure ramped up as I noticed Jane at the door.

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Jane describes

As I arrived downstairs, I heard giggling and the voyeur in me couldn't help hovering at the door for a while. I heard Olivia say, "You naughty boy," and then her giggle, then a moan. I strained to get a better look and took a chance while they were looking away to move forward to a better position.

I was surprised, but not shocked by what I saw. It was definitely exciting, Olivia's zip was down all the way to its lowest limit, and she had a hand on the button of his shorts. Then his hands came up to slide inside her overalls, stroking along her soft, silky skin. At first, he tentatively stroked around her breast, then she encouraged him with a soft moan. Shaking with excitement, he moved his hands and began cupping her breasts, savouring their firmness. Olivia responded with a smile of appreciation and reached forward to give him a soft kiss on the lips. He answered her with a gentle tweak of her nipples, then began to rotate his palm across them and she mewled and increased the pressure of their kiss.

All the while, she was popping the button of his shorts, taking the zip, and pulling it down, the rasping sound seeming loud in the silence that surrounded their anticipation. She spread the opening and her fingers sought out his flesh, her fingers slid down his length and she let out a soft 'Mmmm'. Pushing the shorts wider, both hands penetrated to take him, then she was holding and squeezing his rod savouring its size and hardness, sliding her hands up and down in appreciation.

I heard a sound behind me and turned to find David arriving at the bottom of the stairs. From their behaviour at lunch, I knew he'd want to keep his eyes on this, and make sure it didn't get too intense. So, I pressed a finger to my lips and waved him to come join me. Together, we watched as Olivia admired Daniel's body, all the while, holding his cock with both hands. He interrupted stroking her nipples and reached up to push the top of Olivia's overall back off her shoulders, giving him better access to her full breasts and those hard nipples--boy, did they look suckable.

Olivia pushed Daniel's shorts out of the way with her left hand and kept hold of his cock with the other. I could see clearly that she was slowly sliding her hand up and down, feeling and savouring him. She let go for a brief moment and that gave me a chance to admire his maleness. I approved, smiling to myself. I, myself, needed some attention and I pulled my zip all the way down, then pressed my hands inside.

Now, Olivia used her free hand to stroke and feel his chest, his arm muscles, and the muscles of his back. Pushing his shorts down, she reached around and delighted in taking her time, groping and massaging his bottom cheeks. Satisfied with her work, she reached up to touch and stroke his face.

Meanwhile, Daniel was in seventh heaven, groping Olivia's breasts, caressing, and stroking her nipples, and then bending over to lick and suck them. First one, then the other, his tongue made long wet sweeps across one, then the other, and I heard Olivia let out a louder moan of appreciation. I felt David fidgeting and reaching over a knowing hand to stroke his cock through his shorts. I could do with a knowing hand myself. He came around behind me, and drew my overall off my shoulders, too. I couldn't wait for him to touch me. I fiddled to open his shorts, but his hands took over, and my hand moved into the open space to take him in my control.

Then I saw that Olivia looked up and glanced in our direction, I assumed assessing the chance of his friend coming in. She dropped to her knees and kissed Daniel's cockhead, whilst still rubbing her hands up and down his manhood again and again. She sucked on its head faster and faster, uttering soft moans, occasionally taking him deep, and then licking him salaciously like a big lollipop, whilst looking into his eyes. Did my eyes deceive me, did she turn her now-hooded eyes this way and smile greedily each time? 'Could she see what we were doing, too? David was pressing his hardness between my cheeks.' Then I saw Olivia's eyes look again into Daniel's and say, "Cum for me."

Returning to her pleasuring, she upped her tempo again, sucking and stroking ever faster and faster, taking him deep until I could sense she felt him twitch and as he started to buck his hips into her mouth. She paused for a second, her mouth still surrounding his cock, and then quickly she took her mouth from him, pointing his cock away from her so his final ejaculation sprayed into the air. She looked up at him and gave a satisfied smirk then turned our way, opened her mouth, and put her tongue out. It was covered with his cum, she swallowed, and then gave us one of her beautiful smiles.

Turning back quickly, she said to him, "Make sure that's our secret, you wouldn't want my husband to find out would you?" Her words had the required effect, he pulled his zip up and was out of the house like a shot, heading who knows where.

By now, I had David's cock in hand, but hadn't made much progress. In fact, I would have sworn it had wilted when Daniel came in Olivia's mouth, despite my attentions. Olivia walked up to us, looked down and said, "Need any help?" I could only nod, in absolute astonishment. Clearly, I had a lot to learn with these two.

David was now recovering, as my hands continued to stroke. Then he disappointed me by pulling his shorts up, so Olivia and I pulled our overalls back up. We wondered what was going on, as first he went out and called first Daniel, and then Ethan, and told them we needed to finish up for the day. He asked them to come back tomorrow, and they both agreed, especially Daniel. But looking at Olivia, I sensed she was back in control and he might be disappointed that his expectations wouldn't be any more than he had already had.

As soon as they were gone, David rushed us upstairs and ripped Olivia's overalls off with one hand, whilst trying to do the same to me with the other, for which both of us helped. He picked up Olivia and threw her on the bed, his fingers sought out her pussy and pushed firmly inside, then licking his fingers and finding her soaking wet, he directed me to straddle her face.

However, I watched transfixed as he removed his shorts and proceeded to enter her in one hard stroke, stopped for the merest second and then pounded into her hard, faster, and faster, harder, and harder, as I had never seen him do before. He was angling his cock for maximum attention to her more sensitive inner skin and grunting as his pelvis hit her clit. I could sense his heart thumping and heard his deep breaths becoming faster as he exerted his pent-up frustration and anger with every pounding into her centre.

Olivia was loving it, a picture of joy, of pure animal lust spreading across her face, mixed with great hunger. She was egging him on with repeated words like, "Harder, harder; come on, fuck me, come fuck me, lover; I'm a dirty girl aren't I, David, you're a real man, aren't you, give me more--show me who I belong to." And then, "I've been really, really, naughty David. I let that boy suck my tits, I made that boy cum, did you see me stroke his cock, mmmm? Did you see me suck it, mmmm?" Finally, she demanded, "Show Jane who this slut belongs to David, and show her how you punish naughty girls. Punish me hard, David. I really, really, deserve it."

I was riveted and couldn't move to Olivia. I was so excited, that my juices were running down the inside of my thighs. My hands went to my pussy and my clit, the fingers of one hand fucking my pussy with hard fast pumping action, whilst the other was furiously stroking and pinching my clit; my nipples were aching for attention. At this rate, I might cum first.

Olivia's words were becoming even more obscene, uttering words I hadn't heard from her mouth before. Suddenly I heard Olivia cry out so loud, that the neighbours must have heard, it sounded like an orgasm to beat all orgasms that had been building up all day. David fell forward but wouldn't kiss her, and she was bemused. He brooked no question however, and she knew who she belonged to.

When she finished and came up for air, Olivia motioned me over to her. "I've been so naughty, I also have to be punished by you," and she rolled to one side and gestured to me to move beside her on the bed.

"David," she said, "I've been so naughty, that it's her turn to punish me now."

David looked really surprised and unsure. "Are you sure?" he asked.

"You saw how naughty I have been," was her reply.