Hot and Sweet Ch. 15

We went outside. I pulled three lounge chairs from the patio out to the lawn, angling them towards the bright morning sun under Jana's direction. Dana turned on the radio and disappeared into a small shed briefly before returning with tanning oil and blankets. As we spread the blankets on the chairs, the creepy neighbor came out of his house. I noticed that the chairs were also angled away from his property. He was old and overweight. He greeted the girls while obviously checking them out.

I debated whether or not to be offended, but frankly I couldn't blame him - after all thirty or forty years from now, I might accidentally be him. When I stop looking at pretty girls, there's no need to check for a pulse or brain activity, just have a doctor sign the paperwork and dispose of my corpse in whatever way is most convenient. Besides, Jana and Dana had had years of practice with him by now. They introduced me as a friend, but he spoke no English so we just nodded at each other. He got into his car and drove off, leaving their backyard a peaceful and suddenly more intimate place.

"Help me with the suntan oil, Jim," Jana said as she stretched out face down on her chair. I poured oil into my hand, rubbed my hands together until the oil was warm and began massaging it into her shoulders and back. "Get under the straps," she directed me. I got more oil and slipped my hands under the straps that went over her shoulders and then the one that ran around her back. I slid my hands down and around to the sides of her breasts. She let out a soft moan and lifted up a little to give me more access. I cupped both of her breasts, then kneaded them pushing the oil into her skin.

After a few seconds of this I pulled my hands back and began applying oil to her arms and hands, each in turn, massaging as I went. I moved down to her legs, trailing my hands the length of her body from shoulders to heel and then massaging up the calf, to the thigh, and on to her ass. I slid my hands under her bikini bottoms and copped a feel. I moved down her other leg and repeated the process. Then I had her flip over.

I began at her feet and lifted each leg straight up before massaging the oil into it. This time when I slipped my hand under her bikini I encountered her trimmed mat of pubic hair and her wet pussy lips. I didn't linger, but moved on to rub oil into her taut belly. I made sure that I hadn't missed any spots under her bikini top. I finished by kneeling at her head and sliding my hands from her collarbone, gently across her breasts to her belly, then back up the sides of her ribcage while lifting gently. Her back cracked and she moaned the first time I did this. By the third time, she was in a tranquil daze. I looked at Dana who had been watching this with great interest.

"Are you gonna help me too?" she asked.

"If you like and Jana agrees," I said.

"I like," she replied. "Jana, please let Jim oil me up?"

Jana acquiesced with a small, lazy gesture clearly still humming from the massage. So I moved over and repeated my actions on my girlfriend's little sister. By the time I had Dana in a relaxed daze, I was hard again from fondling so much firm flesh. I was just debating who I should ask to help put oil on me when a female voice called a greeting over the hedge.

This was the neighbor on their other side. She looked to be about the same age as Jana and Dana. Blonde hair (clearly from a bottle) fell to the top of her breasts and framed even features above an angular chin. Over the low hedge I could see that she was wearing a black and red string bikini top. Jana opened her eyes and returned the greeting. The exchanged a few more phrases in Hungarian, before the neighbor moved to the gate between yards and entered the Gecinyelo property. She was wearing loose red terrycloth shorts low on her hips. The black strings of her bikini bottoms rose out of the shorts to frame her flat, darkly tanned belly.

As she walked towards us, Jana said "This is our friend, Amália. We've known her since we were all little girls." I smiled and stood up to shake hands with her. I tried wiping the oil off of my hand and onto my shorts but wasn't completely successful. I noticed her noticing my erection as I took her dry hand in my slightly oily one.

"Pardon the oil," I said, "I was just helping the girls get ready to tan and it's tough to get it all off."

"Well, I'd appreciate it if you'd help me get ready too," Amália said, "and I'd be more than happy to help you get off." Her brown eyes brazenly met mine as her narrow lips curved into a smile.

"That would be up to Jana," I said.

"Jana?!?" she was clearly surprised. She must have only seen me oiling Dana and she clearly knew Jana's history. Amália said something to Jana in Hungarian. Jana replied in the same language. She was still lying back, eyes closed, soaking up the sun. It glistened off of her flat belly. Her white bikini had become almost transparent where the oil had soaked through. I could see her hard nipples pressing against the thin fabric. Her dark bush was also visible.

"Go ahead and oil Amália, Jim," Jana told me as she moved to the lounge chair next to her sister and freed the one at the end for Amália.

Amália pushed down on her shorts and wiggled her slender hips back and forth. They fell down her long legs to the grass at her feet. She stepped out of them, bent over and picked them up. I couldn't help but watch her small breasts move as she did so. She pulled a hair thingy out of a pocket, then folded the shorts and laid them on the ground. Her small breasts lifted as she reached up and put her hair in a ponytail. I could tell that she was enjoying putting on a little show. She lay face down on the lounge chair and said "mmm, Jana got it all warm for me."

I knelt next to her and poured oil in my hands. I began rubbing it into Amália's tanned back while looking at Jana and Dana. They were both watching with small smiles and whispered commentary in Hungarian. I avoided sliding my hands under Amália's suit -- not that there was much suit to worry about. Amália was wearing a tiny thong that allowed her entire ass to hang out..

As I started to do her legs she said, "You missed a spot."

"Oh? Where?"

"Here," she said pulling at the straps of her top.

"Do it right, Jim," Jana told me.

So I did, repeating everything I'd done to the Gecinyelo sisters. Amália was softer than Jana and Dana. Her ass was small, but nicely proportioned. She had a narrow landing strip of pubic hair, but I couldn't tell whether she dyed it too. From her dark brown eyebrows I suspected not. Her breasts were probably about the same size as Dana's, but not as firm. The areola of each nipple was larger and the nub itself was the size of a mini-marshmallow. She moaned each time my hands moved over them on their way down her belly, and then back up her sides.

"So who's going to help me oil up?" I asked when I was done with Amália.

"We all will," Jana answered climbing off of her chair and motioning the other girls up. Jana had me lie down on her chair and the other girls move the other two chairs out of the way. The three of them stood above me. Jana took the bottle of oil and poured some onto her breasts then kneeled next to me. She passed the bottle to Amália as she began to rub her breasts against my chest, belly and right arm, smearing the oil all over me. Amália poured oil onto her breasts and belly and began sliding herself up my legs. Dana poured oil on her breasts and mimicked her sister's actions on my left side.

I had a hand on each of the sisters' pussies. Amália had slid herself up my body to the point that her upper thigh was pressing against my erect cock. She was reaching up the leg of my shorts. Just as her fingers were about to brush my cock we heard a car approaching. Brakes squealed a little as it slowed to turn into the driveway. The girls climbed off of me, Amália taking a moment to brush my cock with her fingertips first. Jana and Dana each slid a lounge chair closer and sat down on it. Amália stood at my feet, arms akimbo and her entire body glistening in the sun. We heard a car door slam in front of the Gecinyelo house; Mrs. Gecinyelo was home.

"Go get another chair for Amália, Jim," Jana told me. I got up and walked to the patio, my erection clearly visible through my shorts. As I picked up another lounge chair, Mrs. Gecinyelo came out of the house onto the patio. We greeted each other and I noticed her noticing my erection. I tried to conceal my embarrassment and its source by shifting the chair a little and turning to carry it back to the yard. Mrs. Gecinyelo followed me to where her daughters and their friend were waiting. The girls had lined the chairs up again. Amália had sat down in the chair in the middle.

They all spoke in Hungarian for a bit as I positioned the fourth chair in line with the others. Deep breaths had helped to reduce my erection from raging to three-quarters chubby, but I couldn't look at any of the women in the yard for very long. The younger girls all glistened with oil and the memory of how the oil had gotten there was still fresh. Mrs. Gecinyelo was positioned in such a way that the sun streamed through her sundress and outlined her shapely legs almost all the way up to her pussy. Since I couldn't understand more than a word or two of the conversation anyway, I lay back on the lounge chair, shut my eyes and hoped that it would help me to control myself.

It didn't help much. I could still almost feel Jana's firm muscles, Dana's smooth skin, and Amália's soft flesh moving under my hands. The women's conversation came to a conclusion. Mrs. Gecinyelo went back into the house. I peeked over at the girls. Dana and Amália were talking in Hungarian.

"Mama will make us some lunch, then she might either join us in sunbathing or take a nap," Jana told me. She leaned over and whispered, "I hope you'll be able to control yourself. My mom is hot, but you can't fuck her."

"Well then you'll have to keep me satisfied," I whispered back. "Why did you throw me at your neighbor, by the way? Have you shared boyfriends with her too?"

"Not boyfriends," Jana answered. "Although, all three of us gave our first blow job to her older brother." She could tell that I was surprised. "We were all pretty young and playing, as kids do. Her brother is only a year older than me and he was my first crush. We hardly knew what we were doing - her brother wasn't very good at oral sex. Don't worry, though, Amália is a natural at it - as I'm sure you'll see sometime soon."

I was speechless. "Haven't you figured it out yet, dear?" she asked stroking my cheek with her hand. "When I find a good thing, I want to share it with my friends and family. You are both a good thing and a friend. Why should I not want you and Amália to enjoy each other's company to the fullest? I trust you both and I love you both - she is practically my little sister too. And the thought of that little slut getting a mouthful of your cum and passing it between me and Dana turns me on to no end." I could see that her nipples were hard as rocks. "We may have to wait until tomorrow, though. Amália has a date tonight and won't be back until late. But I promise to do my best to find a time for the two of you to enjoy each other this weekend. In the meantime, you can get worked up over my mom and I'll be happy to keep you satisfied." Her hand slid from my cheek, down my chest and onto my shorts. She squeezed my cock a few times, drawing a moan from me.

Amália and Dana looked over and saw what was happening. They began teasing me about all of the delights that would be available to me, if only Mrs. Gecinyelo wasn't around. Amália began bragging about what a good cocksucker she was and how much she loved to have a guy explode in her mouth.

"You're missing out on my oral skills," I told her. "Dana says I'm almost as good at eating pussy as Jana."

She looked at Dana in disbelief. Dana smiled and nodded her agreement. She shifted on the chair a little and I could tell she was remembering the feel of my tongue on her clit. Amália wasn't going to just yield to me though. "I'll bet that I can bring you off first in a 69!" she said.

"All right. What would you like to bet?"

"The loser has to do anything -- and I mean anything -- that the winner says for one night," Amália said.

"Okay," I agreed and extended a hand above Jana's rock hard nipples to shake on it. As we shook hands, Amália flicked her tongue across her thin lips.

Just then Mrs. Gecinyelo called us to lunch. She had made soup with salad and bread (it always struck me as odd that Hungarians tend to eat hot things on hot days). She'd carried the soup in a large pot out to the table on the patio. We went in the house and helped carry out the remaining food as well as bowls and utensils. As the five of us sat down to eat, Mrs. Gecinyelo asked what Amália and I were betting about.

"Futball," Amália replied with a smile.

Apparently, Mrs. Gecinyelo loved to watch soccer. Jana translated as she asked me first whether I follow soccer and second what the bet was.

"I follow soccer a little. There's a team near my home that does pretty well in the US league. Mostly, Amália just baited me into standing up for my country. I bet her that the United States team would make it into the knockout stage." This was translated for her.

"I'll take that bet," she said. This part I'd guessed before it was translated. "What were the stakes that you and Amália are playing for? I'll take the same." She extended her hand as this part was translated.

"5,000 forints," (about $20, at the time) I lied reaching to shake her hand.

She was dismissive of this. "That's nothing," Jana translated, "Double it?"

"Okay," I said with a smile. Mrs. Gecinyelo's hand was soft, but she had a firm handshake and her dark eyes were sparkling as we made the bet.

Conversation around the table continued, mostly in Hungarian. From being immersed in it and given occasionally translations, I was beginning to pick up more and more. If the thread of the conversation didn't change too drastically, I could usually guess more or less what was said. I wouldn't be able to repeat any of it in Hungarian, but I figured the more I could understand the better off I'd be.

After lunch, Mrs. Gecinyelo went into the house to change into her bikini while the girls and I cleaned up. Nothing too risqué occurred, just casual rubbing of their bodies against mine in ways that could be construed as "accidental" since Mrs. Gecinyelo wouldn't be long. When we went back to the yard, I carried a fifth lounge chair out to the others for Mrs. Gecinyelo. We'd just sat down when she emerged from the house. She was wearing a red thong bikini, cut high over the hips. I watched her as she walked toward us, entranced by the motion of her hips and her round breasts. The red of the bikini set off her tanned flesh. I made it a point to turn away mid-way through her approach just so it wouldn't be too obvious that I was staring.

As she approached, Mrs. Gecinyelo asked something in Hungarian. I heard my name in Jana's reply and knew before being told that my girlfriend had just offered to have me oil up her mom. Mrs. Gecinyelo agreed and stretched out face down on the lounge chair at the other end of the line. Jana told me to put oil on her back. I could feel three sets of eyes on me (and especially checking the status of my cock) as I walked down the line of women, poured oil into my hands, and began to rub it into Mrs. Gecinyelo's back. I avoided going under the straps of her top, but I did rub oil into her arms and, after Jana had told me to, I did the backs of her legs as well.

When I was done, Jana translated Mrs. Gecinyelo's appreciation for the massage. I moved back to my chair as Mrs. Gecinyelo sat up and began rubbing oil into the front half of her body. She got under the straps both of her top and her bottoms. I couldn't help but watch as she massaged herself. The fact that in the same glance I could see three other pairs of breasts, flat stomachs, and shapely legs didn't help my situation at all.

I excused myself to go use the bathroom. As I entered the house, I looked back and saw Jana walking towards me. This too was a delightful sight, so I lingered in the coolness of the dining room and watched my girlfriend's firm flesh glisten in the sun.

"Did I make you uncomfortable?" she asked brushing a hand down my chest and looking up at me with big brown eyes.

"Only physically," I said. I kissed her. "After all of the fondling earlier and how sexy all four of you are, I need some relief. Are you here to provide it?"

"Yes," she said. "Let's go over here though." She took my hand and led me into the living room. "Don't sit down, we don't want to get oil on the couch. I'll suck you off, but I want you to look out the window and fantasize while I do it." She sank to her knees and pulled my shorts down.

"Who would you rather have suck you off," she said as she flicked her tongue around the engorged head of my cock, "Amália or my mom?"

"Both at the same time," I said.

"Greedy," she murmured against me throbbing erection. "Tell me."

"They walk in on us," I said looking out the window and admiring Amália's flat belly and Mrs. Gecinyelo's cleavage. "Amália sinks to her knees in front of me and joins you sucking on my cock. Your mom kisses me and presses her breasts against me." Jana moaned around my cock and slid her hand into her bikini bottoms to start masturbating. "As you and Amália pass my cock back and forth between you, I squeeze your mom's ass and her tits. Then I pull them out and start sucking on her nipples. I bite them and make your mom moan." Jana let out a little moan in sympathy. Her eyes were closed. She was stroking my cock and sucking on it, taking it as deeply as she could. Her other hand was still working in her pussy.

"Your mom takes your place and starts sucking on my cock with Amália." Outside, all three women rolled over. The sight of their asses in a line was heavenly. Jana's hot mouth on my cock was driving me wild. "They're fighting over it, each trying to get more of it in her mouth than the other." This thought - of Jana watching as her neighbor and her mom fought over my cock was too much.

"I'm going to cum," I said. "I'm going to cum all over your mom's face!" The sperm shot from my cock and filled Jana's mouth. She was cumming too, I could see the muscles in her thighs flex. She swallowed some of it and kept sucking - drawing spurt after spurt from my throbbing cock into her mouth and then letting it drip down her chin, and onto her chest. My orgasm was so intense I had to put a hand on the window frame to hold myself up. I watched as this beautiful woman jerked on my cock to fire my cum all over her face and chest until she was covered. She looked up at me with her big brown eyes and smiled broadly before flicking her tongue across the head of my cock to capture the last few drops of sperm.

"I hope that will hold you until tonight," she said to me as she began wiping the cum from her chin and licking her fingers.

"That depends on how much you and your family and friends tease me," I replied.

"Oh, we'll tease you as much as we can," she said. "You just have to keep control of yourself and not embarrass me in front of my mom." She had gotten all of the cum off of her face. She stood up and begun rubbing the cum on her chest into her skin.

I kissed her and squeezed her ass. "Thanks for providing me some relief."

"Anytime," she said smiling up at me. "Go back outside, I'll be out in a minute."