The Margey Household - Book 6 - Sex Stories

The Margey Household - Book 6

... end of the meal and might tell us to fuck off. Sure enough, after the dessert, one would say: You for coffee? You? How many fuckoffee?

Sandy jumped in the pool with Beth and Suze and they became great friends there and then. Franny and Chris joined them, but not for long, to sneak back for another fuck session. I called out to their retreating backs: There are giant pandas that mate faster than you two!! Franny stuck two fingers up at me and Chris pulled down his shorts and mooned me. I decided I would spank Franny the next day for her insolence. Problem is, she would enjoy the multiple orgasms too much. I would find another way to take down Chris, the little shit.

I took a good look at little Sandy as she swam a few lengths. Really nice boobs, and a lickable cameltoe. Quite a few black hairs poking up above the top of her bikini bottoms up to her navel.

A few days later, I was on my own in the garden reading a book. Everyone was out. Sandy came by and asked to use the pool. I said: you know by now you don't need to ask.

About an hour later, she screamed and came running towards me. I thought she'd been stung by a bee or wasp maybe.

"Are you hurt? What's happened?"

She started crying and hugged me.

"I've cut myself. Look!"

"And I've dirtied your water", and that seemed to be the biggest reason she was so upset, as if she might be banned for ever from our pool.

"I was told to seek a responsible adult if it happened. (And in her best Franny-sassy ...

... voice) Hey mister, are you responsible?"

Despite her false bravado, I could tell she was quite frightened, and I ignored her insult.

Her parents were still at the restaurant, as there was a lot of work to do before they could open.

"Come inside and we'll get you sorted. But you don't mind if I see you naked?"

"Oh no, I trust you Steve, your daughters tell me you're safe and are very caring."

So we trooped inside, stood her in the bath tub, pulled her knickers off, and sprayed her with warm water. For some reason, she pulled off her bikini top too and I got an eyeful. (She admitted much later she knew she was an exhibitionist and wanted to test me to see if I would ravish her. Little did she know I nearly did.) I asked her to sit on the side of the tub and asked permission to look inside to check if there was any damage. She said, Go ahead. Her pussy was quite open naturally, and I could see her peehole and unbroken hymen. The hairs on her pudenda were quite long and numerous and they framed her gash nicely.

I got a clean flannel and put a little bit of disinfectant and warm water on if and told her to wash her insides. "Can you do it, Steve? It feels so nice when you touch me."

So I did, and played the ball of my thumb over her clit and she shivered maybe her first orgasm. Another quick rinse with plain water and drying off and she was done. I told her to run into Suze's room and choose a clean pair of knickers, and meanwhile I sought out the thin panty pads. ...