Mike Phillips - The many tongues of love

"That's a funny name," I said with a grin.

"Depends on how you look at it," she added, and swam off again.

I watched her as she dove under the water near the diving board… and came up without her bikini top. Her breasts floated in the blue water, and I saw the darkness of her nipples bobbing at the surface. Then she pulled the bottom off, too, under the water and tossed it up onto the cement. She swam, moving and twisting and splashing – I caught glimpses of her cunt, the dark hairs there, her smooth ass. I was ready to come! A naked girl was right there, swimming in my pool! After all the figuring I had done on where to get a girl, after deciding I was going to go out and pay a whore, after shaking with fear and trembling with apprehensiveness, it was all happening too fast and easy for comfort.

I took off my trunks and swam past her, and then sat on the edge of the pool with my feet in the water. I spread my legs and let my balls drop down to the hot cement. My cock was like a rock and stood straight up against my belly. She stared with her mouth open – it was a lot bigger than she had ever expected.

And then all hell broke loose. She almost cracked her head into the side of the pool, she swam so fast up to the spot between my legs! Her lips were fitted over my balls in a second, and I looked down to the sparkling water and honestly couldn't believe it. I grabbed my cock and started beating it, like usual, but had to stop – I was ready to shoot! I had to hold myself back.

She sucked more on my balls, and then finally grabbed my cock with her hands and fitted her lips over it. She kicked her feet in the water and plunged her face down as far as she could go on the shaft. Then her tongue swept over the tip, and she moved her face back and forth… and I shivered and flooded her mouth with the biggest load of sperm I've ever shot! She choked on it and it poured out of her mouth and dripped over my balls. She loved it, and licked and licked, till she got every drop into her lips.

We traded places. I spread her legs with my hands and watched as her fingers eased the lips of her pussy apart and exposed the moist pink softness of the inner lips to me. I kissed them, then licked them with my tongue, and finally pushed my face against her entire crotch, tasting the juice and the chlorine mixed together, loving it. My cock was hard again and I put my hand on it under the water as I learned how to suck a pussy.

I found her clit, without knowing that was what I found, and she went into absolute contortions. She fell back against the cement and spread her legs even further. Then she shouted for me never to stop, and my mouth seemed at once wetter and sweeter. She came easily, again without me really understanding what was happening.

We rested and floated around the pool a bit, but we were both still very excited. Suddenly, Madeline told me she had to pee. I looked at her quite funny, I guess, because she knew where the bathroom was it was marked clearly, next to the ladies' dressing room – and I felt a bit embarrassed.

"It's right over there," I said, pointing. She just stared at me.

"You can use the one in the house if you like," I added, wondering why she was looking at me so funny.

"I should pee in your pool," she said in a happy tone of voice.

I was sure she was kidding, so I came out with this line. I had heard or read somewhere: "Please don't pee in our pool, we don't swim in your toilet."

She didn't react. Instead, she climbed out of the pool, bare naked in the afternoon sunlight, and walked to the end of the diving board. I was almost directly under it, wondering what the hell she was going to do.

She knelt down, stooping, spreading her legs. For a moment I thought she was going to spring up with all her might and dive! But she leaned back and braced herself with her hand on the board, thrusting her hips into the air a bit. Then she flexed her muscles and – I couldn't believe it – her pussy lips parted slightly to release a long golden stream of urine. It arched over the edge of the board and hit the blue pool like a waterfall. I was only inches from where it hit and I was in shock, amazed, utterly astounded and excited. I want to touch it – maybe even taste it – but I didn't dare, I couldn't move. I was frozen – like a shocked virgin!

When she finished she stood up and said, "There I peed in your pool."

I looked up at her. "Remind me to swim in your toilet."

We both laughed. "Hey, Carey, do me a favor."

"What?"

"Trade places with me and do it, standing up."

I didn't knew what she meant, so I thought she wanted me to do what she had done, to pee from the diving board. "Madeline, I don't have to take a piss – my cock's hard. I don't think I could."

"No, I want you to come, to shoot out into the water, onto me."

I made for the board so fast, you wouldn't have believed it. She dove into the water and floated on her back as she looked up and watched me pumping my huge cock over her. I held my balls in one hand and my cock in the other and the situation excited me even more than her sucking had. I wanted to see my come fly out of my cock and splash into the water!

"Let it gush out, Carey! Come on, honey, make that fat prick explode!" She splashed around, with one hand stuffed up her pussy.

I spread my legs as much as I could without falling into the water. I knew I was close, and I started to tremble – the board bounced a little – and called out her name, letting her know I was about to do it…

Then it hit. I pumped my cock hard as the come shot out of me in giant spurts and landed in the water and all over her body. It must have been some sight from below – just as seeing her peeing from above had been for me – and I knew she loved it. She screamed in delight, and as soon as I had come my last drops, I jumped into the water, still clasping my balls and penis, and found her and hugged her. Man, it was almost out of Esther Williams. I was in love!

Madeline and I saw a lot of each other, without our parents knowing most of the times. It was so convenient, so easy – leap the fence and we were together. And my mom was gone most of the day – beauty parlor, Mah-Jongg, window shopping – and Madeline's cousin of a cousin, etc., or whoever it was she and her parents lived with, were always out also. So it was easy.

We experimented in all kinds of oral sex. I'll never forget the first time she put her lips on my asshole. I was flat on the chaise in the sun, and she just spread my cheeks with her hands and put her tongue between them. She kissed me there and drove her tongue inside the clenched little hole. Finally, I bent over, and she was actually able to stick her tongue up me. I was in heaven, and came with only two strokes of my hand.

Then I learned to finger-fuck her asshole while I was sucking on her pussy, or just the opposite. Sometimes I'd stick my finger up her ass and lick her as I did it, which applied saliva and made it work easier. We tried just about everything and anything – I peed from the edge of the pool and she took most of it in her mouth, she peed into my mouth and let it dribble all over my face, I let her suck me under water, and we did it there in a sixty-nine position till we had to come up for air. We floated on an air mattress, kissing and masturbating each other, and then finally into a sixty-nine as we came at the same moment. This went on all summer, just about every day. I was never in better spirits.

Then one day, Mother was talking to the people next door and they said, "Isn't it nice that Madeline and Carey are getting along so well?" Sure it was! So from that moment on, Mother guarded us. She arranged for the maid to come in in the afternoons instead of the mornings. She spent more time at home. She found errands for me, things for me to do. She made life miserable.