Chapter 13: Time To Go

All too soon, it was Sunday and my last day with Pamela and Caitlyn.

Pamela and I made love as usual early in the morning and then went back to sleep. Our little alarm clock knocked on the door at 7.30. “Can I come in,” Caitlyn asked.

“Yes, you can,” her mum replied sleepily.

“What are we going to do today,” Caitlyn asked as soon as she was through the door.

“We are going to spoil Tim today, starting with you and me, cooking him breakfast,” her mum replied.

“Aw, why do I have to help cook breakfast,” Caitlyn pouted sulkily.

“Caitlyn, look what Tim has done for you this week. He bought you a beautiful birthday present, has taken you shopping, sailing on a surf cat and a canoe. Visits to the beach, buying you ice creams, taking both of us out for tea more than once, plus lots more things I can’t even think of. I think this is the least you can do to help me cook breakfast.”

“Ok then,” replied Caitlyn begrudgingly, “But can we have scrambled eggs?” She said more enthusiastically.

“Yes, we can have scrambled eggs,” her mum agreed.

“Tim, we can offer you scrambled eggs, bacon, sausage, toast, hash brown. What would you like?”

“I’ll take everything, thank you, plus a grilled Tomato if you have one?”

The girls went to cook breakfast while I stayed in bed.

After breakfast, Caitlyn asked, “Tim, can you please take me on a surf cat this morning?”

“I don’t know whether I can be bothered. You didn’t seem that keen to help your mum cook me breakfast,” I teased Caitlyn, who pulled her lip out and sulked. Before I broke out into a big laugh, I said, “I would love to take you, but there is no breeze this morning. How about we try around five tonight after the sea breeze has arrived.”

“Okay. So are we going to the pool instead?” Caitlyn enquired.

“We sure are. I have my new bikini to try out,” responded Pamela.

We all got changed into our bathers. As usual, the girls wore shorts and Rashi’s, over their bikinis to go to the pool.

I’m glad it’s the last day that I will be teased by these two wearing their skimpy bikini, although I’m sure Caitlyn was not aware she was teasing me. But her mum certainly did. When they took off their shorts and Rashi’s, I could have cum in my pants at the sight that met my eyes.

Caitlyn wore a red string bikini with ties at her hips and a shoestring, halter-neck top.

I was dreading to think what Pamela would be wearing. She dropped her shorts, and all I could see were arse cheeks. She wore. A micro g-string bikini bordering on indecency, and her top, wow. She was showing more flesh than was covered. Fuck. I could feel my cock hardening as I looked at her.

I took her hand, and we went for a swim, with Caitlyn coming to join us. We played around for a while, and it seemed the two girls were ganging up on me, jumping on my back and trying to push my head under the water, but they lost.

Pamela came and sat on my knee in the shallow end. Caitlyn joined us and asked, “Mum, can I have a bikini like yours?”

“Sure you can. When you turn eighteen.”

“Aw, that’s not fair. You’re wearing one. Why can’t I?

“Because I am thirty-nine, and you’re not, and I said so.

Caitlyn swam off in a grump to join her friend Erin.

“Do you know what you are doing to me? Feel the front of my board shorts. I’m so hard.”

Pamela felt my hardness. “I like the feel of that. Let me see if I can get rid of Caitlyn this afternoon.”

Pamela got out of the pool and went to see Erin’s parents. I couldn’t take my eyes off her. She looked almost naked in that bikini. Knowing she wasn’t made the sight of her even more erotic.

Pamela came back with a big smile on her face. “Caitlyn will be going shopping with Erin and her parents this afternoon. All I have to do is give her some money. That means you can have your wicked way with me all afternoon.”

“Now you’re going to get what you want this afternoon. Will you please tell me who told you about me and the Swede on New Year’s Eve?” I asked sheepishly.

“I wondered when you would have the guts to ask me that. You’ve waited until I’m extremely happy, getting turned on just thinking about what you’re going to do to me this afternoon before asking that question. You think I’ve let my guard down, don’t you?”

I looked down, a bit embarrassed. Pamela had sussed me out, and I didn’t know what to say next.

“Because I love you, I will put you out of your misery.”

Pamela still hung me out to dry, I waited ... and waited ... and after a further ten minutes... “Oh, that must have been Uncle Daryl. He didn’t like what he saw and videoed you. Daryl is my father’s brother, and we all talk regularly. I told him about you and that I had invited you to come and stay with Caitlyn and me while we were on holiday.”

“But how did he recognise me?”

“I sent him a photo. He wanted to see what you were like. How do you think you got the invite?”

I let it go. Although I still had some unanswered questions. Why didn’t Daryl come and introduce himself? Had Pamela asked him to watch who I was with? Had she told him we were together? I had to put these thoughts out of my mind. I had to remind myself Pamela had let me back into her life, and now I had fallen for her. No good could come out of this if I pursued the matter further, and I didn’t want to be on the receiving end of Pamela’s wrath again, particularly with what she had promised me this afternoon.

A little later, the three of us went back to the chalet. Pamela gave Caitlyn $100 to go shopping, “You can buy what you like, except a micro bikini like I’m wearing. Got it!”

“Yes, Mum. Thanks for the money. Should I still come back at five o’clock to go sailing?”

“If you like, it’s up to you, but if the breeze isn’t blowing, you won’t be able to sail,” her mum said.

Caitlyn went off to join Erin, leaving Pamela and me alone. I’m not sure who seemed happier as she left, Caitlyn to be going shopping, or us at being left alone.

“What are you going to do to me? Pamela inquired.

I ignored her question. “Take your bikini top off and lock the door,” I said.

Pamela did as I had asked before asking. “Before I let you do what you want to me, will you let me have a look in your bag of sex toys?”

“With pleasure, let’s go through to the bedroom.” As we walked to the bedroom, I came up behind Pamela and wrapped my arms around her so I could grope her breasts.

With both of us sitting on the floor, Pamela took the bag and removed the toys. “Wow, you have a lot of ropes and tapes in here and look at the size of these dildos. Wow, how do you get that in a girl?” She said as her eyes opened wide.

“Yes, I like to tie up and restrain my sex partners. You’ll find out a little more about that this afternoon, and would you like me to use the dildo you are looking at?”

“My god. I’m not sure it will fit. And it depends on what else you want to do to me.

“Oh, it will fit alright. Believe me. You took this after we had our threesome, only you didn’t see it at the time. I would enjoy using it on you again,” I said with an evil grin spreading across my face.

“Yeah, I remember. It felt like you were splitting me in two. You made me feel so full.”

By the time Pamela had looked through the bag, she was excited. I placed my hand on her pussy, and she was wet.

“Take your bikini bottoms off, and let’s get on the bed. I want to hold and cuddle you, make love to you, sexy lady.”

Sitting on the bed with my back against the headboard, I beckoned Pamela to come and join me. Asking her to place her back against my chest and sit between my wide-open legs.

Pamela moves up the bed to get into position. She tilts her head back so our lips can meet. As we are kissing, our tongues explore each other’s mouths, enjoying the sensations of our tongues entwining, enjoying a long, passionate kiss. I move my hands to her breasts, taking hold of her hard, upturned nipples, then I gently roll and squeeze them. Pamela is letting out a series of low moans, “Oh lover, I love your hands on my breasts; don’t stop. Please pull my nipples harder.”

I squeezed harder. Pamela responded with her moans, getting louder, and gyrated her hips on the bed, pushing back hard against my cock. While moving my left hand down to her pubic hair, my right hand is pulling on her right nipple, pulling it away from her body.

Her moaning continues. “Please make me cum.” I increase the pressure on her nipple as I kiss down the side of her neck, kissing my way to where her neck meets her shoulder, kissing along this sensitive area, and placing small bites on her neck and shoulder. At the same time, rubbing her pussy.

Her moaning turns to heavy panting as I start to finger her pussy, then place my thumb on her clit, rubbing my thumb over it, bringing Pamela ever closer to her climax. “Ooohhh, that feels so good. Please keep doing that.” Pamela places her hand over mine, increasing the pressure of my hand on her shiny pearl.

Her pussy, is sopping wet and relaxed, so I decide to use the girthy dildo Pamela had been eying off. I picked it up and placed it on her lips, and then she opened her mouth wide, and I slowly started to insert the dildo into her mouth. She spluttered but quickly got her breathing under control. “Relax your mouth, let me run the dildo over your tongue, and cover it with your saliva before I fuck your pussy with it.”

Pamela tipped her head back and relaxed as best she could. Gently, I eased the rubber cock into her mouth and slowly started to slide it backward and forward. Pamela gagged as I hit the back of her throat, I eased back and teased her mouth for a short time.

Once the dildo was well lubricated with her saliva, I extracted it from her mouth and pushed it into her soaking pussy. “Oh, oh, that feels so big. Oh, fuck, it’s splitting me in two.” I pulled on my cock as I pushed the dildo further into her until it hit her cervix.

After letting Pamela get used to the size, I fucked her cunt hard and fast, “Oh, you’re killing me with that thing. “Oooooh, oooooh, fuck, I’m so stretched.”

I pulled the dildo out and went back to fingering her with four fingers up her pussy as she was so relaxed.

Her honey pot is flowing girly juice all over my hand. The aroma coming from her is enchanting, filling my nostrils with a strong, pungent smell. I continue fingering her opening as I go back to pulling on her nipple and biting her neck. Her pussy is soaking as I continue stretching her, twisting my fist around her outer lips in and out, making her moan. With her orgasm almost upon her, Pamela starts to close her legs. I stop her by getting in between them and keeping them wide apart, continuing to finger fuck her cunt while I rub her clit with my thumb.

“I’m coming, I’m coming,” Pamela shrieks as her orgasm washes over her, coating my hand in her silky juice.

We lie on the bed together, letting Pamela recover. The room smelled of sex, her musky scent permeating the air.

My cock is hard, and my lust is increasing. Pamela is lying on her back with her eyes closed. As I move between her legs, she draws them up to her chest, giving me easy access to her pussy. Taking hold of my cock I rub it up and down her slit, “Mmm, mmm, that’s nice,” she cooed.

Having coated my cock in Pamela’s love juice, I slowly enter her wet, warm, tight pussy. “Oh, I love the feeling when I enter you. Oooooh, yeah, that feels so good when you squeeze your pussy muscle around my cock.”

I slowly start to work in and out, using long, slow thrusts as she ruffles my hair then holds my face in her hands. “I love you, Tim. This feels so nice what you are doing, your cock fills me, and I love it.” Pamela pulls my face down to hers, and we lock our lips together. As we kiss, my desire increases and I increase my speed and thrust harder into her. M

My hands move to her breasts and squeeze and twist her nipples. Pamela breaks our kiss, “Oh fuck, when you twist my nipples, you send a lightning bolt to my pussy.” I continue to twist her nipples as I bang her. “Oh, I’m cumming, yeah, twist my nipples. It gets me fucking wild. Twist them.”

Pamela’s excitement pushes me over the edge, and I grunt as I shoot my cum into her love tunnel, my lips locked onto Pamela’s when she moans into my mouth as her orgasm arrives. We kiss longingly as we hold each other close after our lovemaking.