You're Not a Serial Rapist Ch. 16

And I think to myself

What a wonderful world...

We held each other tight. My hands rising up their bare backs to rest just under the tie strap. I felt a soft breast against each of my sides. Two heads rested against my shoulders. Each of their arms around my waist. Their hands and fingers finding each other's.

...Yes, I think to myself

What a wonderful world

Yes... It was a wonderful world.

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We weren't in the car two minutes before two topless girls were giggling as we cruised down the highway. The wine coolers were kicking in.

Each had their arms behind their heads with their little chests pushed out. Their nipples hard.

"God. This feels so good. Even though the loose tank tops weren't as confining as the tube tops from the other day, this still feels so good to have my boobs out and the breeze across my nipples."

I watched as Valerie stuck her head out the window and just let the breeze hit her in her face. Her hair flying. Much like you see somebody's dog, with his face out the window, with his mouth open.

Suddenly, Valerie pulls back, and spits.

"Shit. I got a bug in my mouth."

Kathy and I burst out laughing.

"I think I swallowed it. Oh crap."

We drove around for maybe half an hour. I was enjoying it. They were enjoying it.

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Coming to a screeching halt alongside the back door. Everybody jumped out.

Kathy yelled, "Skinny Dip."

"Yes," Valerie seconded that.

I ran inside to get some towels and a flashlight. We were going to have to make a mad dash for the water, before the mosquitoes found us.

Hitting the water's edge and splashing to waist deep, we each dove under. The cool refreshing water bathing our clammy bodies.

Rising, so just our heads were above the water. We listened to the buzzing of the millions of mosquitoes that were hovering just above our heads, in the still humid air. Once they found us, there would be a swarm in our faces, forcing us to dip our heads back under the surface for a few moments, before emerging. There would be no laying out on the raft tonight.

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Valerie has taken her shower and was lying in her bed. The window fan on full blast.

Kathy and I stood in the shower. We had the water temperature at a nice cool refreshing temperature, as we bathed each other.

"I love bathing your lovely body. Running my soapy hands over your soft breasts... over your hard nipples," as I rubbed my chest against her back. My hard dick sandwiched between her soft butt cheeks.

Kathy making soft purring sounds as her hands were behind my head and her head against my shoulder. My soapy hands gliding over her flattened chest and totally erect and sensitive nipples.

My right hand moving down her taut tummy, through the soft wet strands of her forest, to part her folds. Kathy shifting a bit to give me more access, as my finger found that erect nub that had missed my touch over the last few days. She let out a soft groan as she shut her eyes to savor the delicate touch that she too, had missed.

As my soapy left hand massaged her breast, and fingers pinched and rolled her nipple. My right hand began a gentle circular motion at the top of her cleft.

Kathy's hands joined each of mine as I pleasured her.

"God, Bill. This feels so good. I'm not going to last... I've been turned on since this afternoon. From the time this afternoon when I told you I was going to show you my appreciation, to riding around topless, to skinny dipping, to being with you here. My love."

I continued. Kathy's breathing becoming more ragged. Her right hand guiding me to move faster against her own clit, as she exerted a bit more pressure. This was a first for us. It was fun.

Kathy's left hand tightened around mine, as she pulled my hand into her breast. My finger's tightening their grip on her nipple as her body shook as she stifled the sounds of her release the best she could. Which I was sure, still made their way outside the shower and across the hallway.

Turning around to face me, her smile spreading across her face.

"I love you, Bill, my love."

Kiss.

"I love you, Kathy, my love."

Kiss.

Pulling back and looking at me with those blue gray eyes that sparkled.

Her voice now, soft and seductive.

"That was wonderful.... And I love bathing you too. To rub my hand along your hard dick," her right soapy hand gently stroking my length, pay special attention to the sensitive pink head. I groaned.

"To rub my hand around your smooth nut sack," the palm of her left hand lightly making circles around the sensitive ball of smooth flesh... another groan.

"To feel each of your balls," her soapy fingers rolling each swollen testicle between them... the groans were becoming more difficult to keep under control.

"You love it when I play with your balls... don't you?"

"Yes," my voice hushed

"I promised you, earlier, that I would show you my appreciation... later," her eyes soft as a gently smile formed, "Well, it's 'later'. And, I always keep my promises.

"I think I'm going to give you another hand-job. Only, this time, I'm going to be on my knees in front of you, so I can watch you shoot all of your thick white sperm onto me. I'm going to have you coat my little boobs with your hot stuff," our lips meeting.

Kathy rubbed her cheek along my soapy chest and stomach as she sat on her knees facing my totally hard erection. The glans pink. My scrotum loose and hanging. Each testicle defined.

I gasped as her soapy left hand cupped and massaged my balls. Her soapy right hand began a gentle stroke from the base to the sensitive head. Her palm encircling the head and doing a slow twisting motion. I groaned. I looked down to see Kathy looking up at me... grinning, as her hand continued the slow twisting action.

"My God, Kath... that's incredible."

"mmm... glad you like it.... there's more.... Lots more," her voice now raspy.

Her hands went to work on both my balls and hard dick. At times her stroking hand was a blur.

Other times, she slowed to a snail's pace when she sensed I was getting too close. She would look up at me and grin. Knowing she was teasing me. Bringing to the edge before backing off. She knew my body so well.

"Do you want to cum?" her hand slowly stroking.

"Yes," my voice soft and labored.

"Do you want to cum on your girlfriend's little boobs?"

Stroke. Ball massage.

"Yes."

"Do you want me to watch it shoot all over my little boobs? To rub the tip of your dick against my nipples?"

Stroke. Ball massage.

"Yes," my voice now one of need.

"Say it... tell me what you want. Tell me what you want me to do," her voice soft... seductive.

Stroke. Ball massage. Her eyes meeting mine. The seductive grin giving away her playfulness. How did I get so lucky to have such a playful girlfriend?"

"Please."

"Please... what?"

Stroke. Ball massage.

"Make me cum. Make me cum on your beautiful little boobs. Rub my dick against your hard pink nipples. Watch as I shoot my sperm onto those sexy boobs."

I watched as, first, she rubbed the gaping opening against her nipples. First one... and then the other. Then her hand stroked faster. The fingers of her left hand reaching up behind my scrotum. The tip resting at the portal of my rosebud... gently circling. I let a loud groan. Valerie had to have heard that one.

"I'm going to cum," I panted.

The tip of her finger penetrated the outer ring of my tight opening.

"OH GOD."

Kathy pointing my dick squarely, first at her left breast as the first massive rope of thick white appeared and then at her right breast as the second rope shot out. She held my dick against her chest as the third spasm dribbled out, and down that open valley between her cum covered breasts.

She sat back. Looked up with another playful grin. I watched as her fingers massaged my white seed into the soft flesh of each mound of her smooth breast... making sure each nipple was completely covered.

"Look what you did to me."

"Come up here. Let me clean you up. Let me taste myself on my love's beautiful breasts and nipples."

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Ten minutes later. We had just settled in our bed. When we heard from across the hallway.

"It's sure a good thing you guys don't have to pay for water."

We could help it. We both broke into an uncontrollable fit of laughter. I could only imagine what Valerie was doing as she heard the shower go on... and on... and on. The sounds of pleasure escaping the shower.

We cuddled under the rapidly spinning ceiling fan. Our skin still cool from the shower.

I asked what the plan was for the next day, after they met me for lunch.

Kathy had thought about taking Valerie for a tour of the area.

What I didn't know was that the 'tour' would consist of mainly checking out some Art Colleges. They had talked about it. Valerie didn't want to go back to a school so far away from her best friends to finish her last two years. They had found a couple local private colleges that were well known. Expensive; but well known. They had talked about that too. If Valerie found something she liked, and could get accepted then she close to us. The big problem would be that Valerie didn't know how her parents would react to her transferring, and the reason for her wanting to transfer.

"What, no tanning?"

"Maybe a little," I could hear the teasing smile, "Maybe we'll call you just before we go out. You can imagine what we'll be wearing... or not wearing."

"I may have to come home early.'