Chapter 16: Summer of Sixty Nine

There was barely anyone at school who didn’t know about Phil Baxter’s legendary pool party last year. The rumours of the enormous orgy that it had turned into were exaggerated of course until those present wouldn’t even have recognised them. The excitement therefore was febrile when, a week before the end of the year, the first pool party of Sixty Nine out in the Chareen hills was announced. There was consternation that invites would be across all ages and the parents of the very young were welcome to stop by. The wild rumours said there would nevertheless be hookers and real gangsters running security. The more informed rumours said there would be more loungers, more food, more drinks and better music. Honestly no one would be disappointed with that. Who needed hookers and trouble when Molly Everard and Sophie Black and Angela and Ellas B&H would reportedly be there along with an unknown number of yummy mummies and girls like Stella and Chloe and Lindsay, all down the school. All tastes in babes would be catered for, or so the rumours went. It was widely known of course that Phil would fuck anyone at the drop of a pair of shorts, although finding anyone to corroborate this belief was mysteriously difficult.

This was school and it careened towards summer break in a log jam of closet bookings and rising excitement. Peaking with rumours in those last crazy days that Dendrite was getting it on with Miss Jameson and they weren’t even bothering to lock the door. This one of course was true. Rita assured him that it was ten times the excitement for free because as far as school rumour mills went every head was fucking his pretty P.A. in his office, on his big desk, whenever they weren’t looking. No one would believe the little snitches even if they claimed to have seen it with their own eyes. She was right of course, she knew about these things.

The crowd for that first party peaked at near sixty though it was hard to keep track with people coming and going and some of the adults not arriving until the morning was nearly over. Many of those dropping off were impressed to see the ‘Sponsored by WaySend’ banner on the outside of the fence. When they returned at lunch to pick up the youngsters they were even more impressed to hear that Tom Staith had come himself. He was here with a glamorous woman on his arm who, of course, a few recognised but most didn’t. His lady was from the Hills it was said but Jackie looked every bit Alm society to most of them.

It was a wild, fun morning dodging flying, wet, nine year olds and socialising with everyone. Jules came for an hour and lay on a lounger, her bump just reaching the grumpy, ‘it makes me look fat’, stage but not yet the immediate recognition and congratulations from everyone stage. The morning sickness, at least, was gone, not that she minded throwing up on herself but the nausea wasn’t sexy. Molly and Gwen sat with her in their bikinis, sympathised and caressed her when they could. Phil had moved her throne to the other end of the pool, farthest from the house, this year where she was waited on hand and foot. No shortage of volunteers wanted to rub in her sun spray. With foot rubs and shoulder massages the offers gradually got more ambitious. She was far from isolated. Long limbed Angela lay top to toe with her on another lounger for a while and later Jackie came and dramatically dropped her dress, revealing a bikini that looked like ice. The rich sexy lady had set the trend and it wasn’t missed. Jackie took the lounger Angela had vacated and they talked while the music swirled above the pool, mixing with the excited cries. A crowd of amateur Billy’s tried to get cuddles from Miss Molly which would of course be chances to accidentally cop a feel. Dan detached them one by one from clinging to her legs, already a nearly orgasmic joy to many of them, and threw them bodily into the pool. Of course this only encouraged them to try harder. The one true Billy chatted up the mothers who hung around in suspension, not really joining in as they weren’t dressed for it. Only there to make sure their children were safe. Safe they were as Mrs Baxter was very much on patrol. Telling off at least two young sluts who thought lying face down would allow them to get away with being topless. In fact what she told them, as she wagged her finger, and looked stern was that if she couldn’t they couldn’t, unless they really wanted to compete. None did. Billy reckoned he’d have got at least one of the young mothers to skinny dip eventually but by 13:00 they were all gone with their happy, dripping, charges and only the cool kids and the cooler adults were left. The music got cranked up. Though it barely touched the previous childish cacophony it was much better than last year. Mike and Jules said there goodbyes, kissing Gwen, who would see them both on Monday night, having stopped by Phil as this was still officially her bash. Phil kissed Jules belly and said to Mike

“One day I’ll find some way to express how much I love you that won’t actually split me in two.”

They laughed and left. Tom also had to go, leaving Jackie to enjoy herself with a long romantic kiss. Free of her comet tail of little erections Molly dived into the social melee that was, soon to be senior, culture. She was accepted in every group and huddle for the status and included willingly in the more genuine groups.

“I remember that hot yellow number.”

Billy caught up with Ella Hoff among the scattering of loungers and umbrellas between the pool and the sun room.

“I remember waiting for you to retrieve it from the bottom of the pool and then you refusing to give it back till I’d chased you, naked, around the pool.”

“We should try that again but this time with me chasing you,”

Billy said, getting a sexy smile and a,

“Maybe later.”

He was pleased to see Helen, remarkably still with Sam a year on. A fitter looking Sam too. They were snogging hard on the last lounger, her bikini top already askew under his hand.

Things of course only got steamier through the afternoon as the eating and drinking faded there was kissing and cuddling galore. Babes floated topless in the pool and others got it together wherever they could. When Geoff went to use the upstairs bathroom their were two girls in the empty bath and a couple in the shower. He ignored them completely. It was his bathroom after all and they were welcome. He smiled at the memory of walking in on the bath initiation. Phil, coated and masked in vomit, grinning and wiping it from her eyes to see him and then collapsing backward with a splat into Veronica’s flooded lap. Only to have her ankles lifted up and apart by her mother, raising her pussy from the swamp to dive on it while veronica poured recycled vomit from her mouth into Phil’s. He left the bathroom with a massive erection. That happened a lot these days.

Phil was revelling in the attention, accepting a drink from one admirer while another rubbed her back and she casually monologued about cock sucking between sips.

While the adults had very much given up on being in charge and were just joining in at this stage, Luke and Angela switched to host and hostess mode. They would be going to the after party, which meant saving themselves.

“Well if I’m not fucking anyone then it’s completely safe for me to be topless.”

Angela’s reasoning was sometimes difficult to follow but by the time Luke opened his mouth to question how that worked, she shucked the top anyway and who could complain at such beauty. They served drinks, found cushions to make guests comfortable, adjusted umbrellas and kept items safe that no longer had pockets or bras to be slipped into. It was a lot of fun and they got to talk to everyone. Tall Angela Bending over people with her tits out was always well received and when it was noted that she took no notice whatsoever of the occasional accidental meeting of a nipple with someone’s shoulder or upturned face the guys got the picture pretty fast. She gently batted away actual lip locks and hands on her legs that might get a finger into her gusset but never said anything.

“She would really enjoy getting to know Margaret,”

Molly thought.

Luke actually had a harder time keeping some of the sluts out of his shorts but he could of course just pick them up and dump them in the pool if they were too aggressive, most relented with giggling promises to stop and got a raspberry to the belly button instead of a ducking.

The social whirlpool that was the poolside slowed a little into the afternoon as groups merged and spun out couples or early leavers with unavoidable commitments. At the eye of the storm of course where Molly, Sophie, Angela, Karl, Patrick and Ella B. Pat and Ella occupied a single lounger, their bodies moving together and fitting as if they were parts of one unit but now was not the time for them to close out everyone else as they had last year.

“We should take this opportunity to branch out,”

Ella said, between brushing her lips against his shoulder.

“See anyone you like?”

Patrick asked.

“You know it’s not like that for me. Eyeing up cock bulges. I’m more of a suck it and see girl. Try something a little random and move on if it doesn’t work.”

“So you’re going to just go from guy to guy around the pool, with the throat hoover, until one smiles at you just right and then ride him like a wild horse, in front of all the others?”

She laughed and tickled his ribs.

“You make it sound so awful,”

she said but her soft kisses had turned into cat licks on the back of his neck.

“What are you going to do besides watch me doing naked rodeo?”

“I’m going to see if I can carry Phil, in the chair position, bouncing on my cock, all the way around the pool till she comes.”

“Oh she’ll love that. You’re a thoughtful sexy man. Now tell me who I should start my rodeo romp with?”

Patrick looked about and thought for a while, enjoying her soft grinding against him and her long slow lioness licks up his neck.

“OK. A challenge for you. Brad. It’ll give him some perspective, stop him mooning over Sophie and give her some space,”

he said, turning towards her to exchange whispers. He could see that Sophie wanted to get deeper into her on off conversation with Molly but she was aware of Brad hovering and he was only just out of whisper range.

“Umm,”

Ella responded, licking the side of his face.

“I love you so much. Now go and make a spectacle with Phil before I eat you whole.”

Geoff checked the quiet master bedroom and it looked empty until he noticed a girl, tucked up in his bed, actually under the covers, eyes closed and apparently asleep between the piles of hurriedly discarded clothes. Her eyes remained closed as he sat on the bed but she was quietly humming to herself, not actually asleep.

“Wow. Are you real,”

were her first words when her eyes came open.

“Yes dear. How about you?”

Geoff wasn’t really sure how to respond.

“I was just imagining you, a proper man, coming and getting into bed with me. It was so warm and wonderful and you touched me all the way down and inside, just the way I wanted.”

She slid up a bit and twisted towards him on her back, taking hold of his left hand.

“Then I opened by eyes and you were real and warm and solid with a big dick and everything.”

She looked up at him from his lap one hand on the bulge in his shorts and the other dragging his fingers down her chest.

“I’m so fucked. Why does this keep happening to me. I’m not even young or good looking,”

he thought but it was already too late. He was leaking precum onto her fingers. Estelle’s eyes went wide, five minutes later, when Jackie came in. She didn’t take her hand from around Geoff’s shaft or even take her tongue from his cock head. She just froze.

“Hi darling,”

Jackie said to Geoff, as if she’d just run into him in the general store,

“I see you’ve also found a friend. This is Thomas.”

The boy she was leading by the hand smiled as it was clearly going to be alright.

“He’s asked me for some lessons and I thought this would be a nice quiet place but it’s even better with you here so please stay.”

“Lesson’s in what?”

Estelle asked keeping her grip on Geoff’s penis.

“Sucking and fucking of course dear and it looks like you’ve already started lesson one.”

Jackie lay full length on the bed next to them, sweeping aside the clothing, and started pulling off her ice blue bikini.

Molly was lying closest to Sophie and Brad was hovering just beyond, making getting deeper in their convo difficult. Molly relaxed and took a drink from Dan, noting he was holding Ella Hoffs hand.

“Are you not waiting till later lover?”

she asked.

“We’re talking about not.”

“Well that’s exciting too,”

Molly smiled up at him.

“You look so fine, I should run off with your bikini top and make you chase me.”

Molly had reached the undone but still covered stage that meant lying on her back and being careful but not too careful, to cover herself with an arm when she turned one way or the other.

“That would be such a Billy move. Where is he by the way?”

“Exploring his unnatural luck with mature women, last I saw. He hadn’t made a catch yet.”

“Never rule him out,”

Molly said,

“his persistence is the secret to his luck.”

“Yeah well mine is just sheer, testosterone fuelled, risk-taking.”

Dan calmly bent down for a kiss and came back up with Molly’s top in his hands. He flipped it back over his shoulder.

“You are a work of art, too good to hide away.”

Molly mouthed,

“Go fuck him for me,”

at Ella Hoff, who blushed beautifully, her thighs squeezing in excitement.

Sophie had caught the mouthed words and caught Molly’s eye as they rolled to face one another

“You’re so fucking casual about it,”

Sophie half whispered, making eyes at Molly’s naked chest. It was one thing apparently displaying yourself on a pool float topless but another loosing your top entirely in the middle of a lounging crowd

“I like being topless,”

Molly said. Quite apart from very few tops being made for tits like mine I just like being as naked and honest as possible.

“I wasn’t talking about getting your tits out, lovely as they are,”

Sophie said.

“I saw what you said to Ella.”

“She is so beautiful and intense,”

Molly sighed.

“Yeah but you just told her to fuck your boyfriend. I’m mean it’s fucking hot and all but I don’t understand how you can be so casual about it?”

Molly leaned closer and tried to explain a little.

Phil’s latest suiter had progressed to cuddling her from behind. She’d been topless for a while and his hands roamed over her small breasts as he kissed her neck with rising passion.

“You’re supposed to ask before you fuck me,”

Phil reminded him,

“but I won’t hold it against you if you forget.”

It was nice and all but he should have made a little more progress by now. Reaching between her legs to pull her bottoms to one side and help his cock head escape his shorts got the message through his ecstatic mental haze.

“I’m asking?”

He licked the back of her ear which she really liked.

“I’m fucking,”

Phil said and straightened her body, arching her back and capturing his throbbing pink helmet with the tight ring of her fuck hole.

Rather than prizing Estelle’s fingers off Geoff’s cock, Jackie asked the girl to put it into her mouth. Jackie showed her how it was done and let her try it before suggesting that it would be easier with Thomas to start with. Thomas and Geoff dipped in and out of both mouths until everyone was getting along famously.

Dan an Ella stood by the sunlit wall at the back of the house and talked and visualised their way to a state of arousal where she’d be able to do what she wanted to do without fear or shame getting in the way.

Ella B. engaged Brad in conversation easily enough and got him ten feet further away from Sophie in the process. It was probably going to take a long time to get his mind out of Sophie’s cleavage though. When she saw behind him Molly reach out and untie Sophie’s top that only raised the stakes. If Brad turned around now, she’d lose him.

“Will you help me with my top tie?”

she asked sweetly, turning onto her front on the angled lounger and kicking her lower legs up. The globes of her perfect rear jiggling enough to draw attention to the eighth of an inch wide strip of material, deep in her crack, which was all that separated her pussy from full exposure.

“I don’t want a stripe across me when I wear a low backed dress.”

Brad untied her and she kept him talking long enough to roll on her side mid conversation, as if she’d forgotten her top wasn’t tied on anymore. She wasn’t Sophie but not far off. Her first hook was in and as long as he didn’t turn away she’d be fine. She toyed with the side tie of her black string bottoms, tight around her hip. Winding the loose end idly around a finger and giving Brad the full benefit of her baby doll brown eyes.

Upstairs Geoff was keeping his erection happy between Jackie’s tits while both of the youngsters explored her pussy with fingers and tongues.

“Do you think Matt and Marissa will be upset we started early?”

she asked.

Geoff, his face smeared with girl juice said,

“Starting early is fine as long as you still finish late.”

He was the king of the slow fuck after all.

Patrick meanwhile smiled down on a, damp in the crotch, Phil who grinned back.

“How many guys have you already fucked today?”

he asked, taking a seat beside her.

“Only two and one who blew in my mouth after about five seconds,”

Phil said.

Patrick reached for and untied her juicy panties. No questions or comments, she wouldn’t be needing those or any such pretence. They talked and he ran a hand freely and shamelessly over her body. No rush. No sense of keeping a low profile or going for a quickie. He was a man and he would put his hand between her legs and she would respond with willing acceptance and an ever widening spread. A bold public fingering was right up Phil’s alley, as it were, and she was soon rolling her hips and breathing harder.

“You can undo me,”

Sophie said, indicating the front tie of her midnight blue top. Molly was careful and didn’t actually touch her as the cups came away. Sophie was relaxing and opening up to her. This was about being on the same social level at this point, not about arousal.

“You know I’m going to be the school councillor next year,”

Molly said.

“I heard. That will be cool I guess as you already know almost everyone and all the teachers and everyone loves you.”