Chapter 9: Claire Fucks the Pool Cleaning Patrons

On Saturday night after Dom, Aria and Jan had left, we all started to focus on the upcoming week.

I texted Howard : “Hoping to stop by tomorrow morning to introduce Claire who is starting a business cleaning pools. Paul and I are clients, and I thought you might be interested.”

Howard’s reply: “Paul mentioned meeting her. He was impressed. Stop by any time after ten tomorrow.”

“OK Claire, we are all set to meet Howard tomorrow morning. We can look at his pool and you can determine how often it will need to be cleaned, and work up an estimate for your work.”

“That sounds great! What about the other two houses?” she smiled.

“Let’s wait and see what Howard needs. If he wants you to do an initial cleaning tomorrow, that might not leave much time for the others,” I reminded her.

“Ummm, is Hugh going to be there,” asked Claire nervously.

“Oh sorry, I forgot to ask.”

I texted again: “Will Hugh be there tomorrow?”

Howards reply: “Yes, he knows Claire from school.”

“Yup, he’ll be there. Why do you ask?”

“Wellll,” she hesitated. “Someone started a rumor in school that I am a lesbian,” she smirked.

“So, what’s the problem? There is nothing wrong with being a lesbian, but I’ll testify that you’re definitely not,” I quipped.

Claire’s head dropped, and tears filled her eyes. “I started the rumor,” she sighed.

I moved to Claire and hugged her, holding her head on my shoulder. “So why is this a problem? You must have had a good reason to do it, so if anyone asks, just tell them why.”

“Bu Bu But Hugh was the one I told,” she stuttered.

“Are you afraid of him?” I asked with concern.

“Ummmm no, just the opposite. I really like him, but I was scared because of the men that I saw with my mother. I couldn’t let myself like him, or get close to him. At the time I was certain that all men were abusive.”

“I trust Hugh. I think we should meet with him, and you can explain why you did what you did.”

“He’s going to hate me,” sobbed Claire.

“Nobody can predict how another person will respond. I think that we should invite him over. Hugh deserves a chance to hear your story, and tell you how he feels.”

“Oh, Oh, OK,” sniffled Claire. “But you’ll be here, right?”

“Yes, we’re all here for you. You’re part of our family now,” I smiled and hugged her again.

I texted Howard and he agreed to have Hugh come over at nine on Sunday morning.

Molly took Claire by the hand and led her down the hall toward her room. “Let’s get you cleaned up and ready for bed.”

I spent some time talking to Mike and Heather. They both agreed that I had done the right thing. “Don’t worry Daddy,” said Heather. “You know Hugh and his family, they are all going to love her!”

They went up to bed and I walked down the hall to the master bedroom. I walked in and smiled, Molly and Claire had showered, pulled back the sheets, and were laying intertwined. Their tangled legs held their hips together, their arms held them close as they kissed and made love.

I cleaned up and joined them in bed, sliding in behind Claire and pulling the sheet over the three of us.

“Let her feel your love Tom, she needs you inside her,” smiled Molly.

I spooned Claire, inhaling her fresh clean scent while caressing the soft skin of her neck, shoulders, arms and breasts. Claire arched her back and pressed her ass back against my hard throbbing cock.

I gasped as the soft warm skin of her muscular ass touched my abdomen, her legs parted and Molly reached through to guide my cock into Claire’s tight warm pussy. Claire slipped one hand between her thighs to hold my balls and effectively keep me from pulling out.

Molly and Claire slept soundly while I drifted in and out. Though not fully erect, my cock was constantly engorged, and feeling the heat and heartbeat of Claire’s core. It was a restful night, although I was never deeply asleep. It was definitely a night that I won’t soon forget.

In the morning, Claire turned to me and kissed me softly. “I think that we might have just set a record for one continuous fuck,” she giggled.

“I drifted in and out of sleep, and when I woke with your ass pressed against my thighs, my erection returned. I’m surprised that I never fell out of you,” I smiled.

Claire’s trapped hand squeezed my balls. “It would have been hard for you to get away,” she quipped.

“What?” asked Molly. “You fucked Claire all night, for almost 7 hours?”

“He did,” smiled Claire.

“Guilty as charged,” I admitted

“Did you sleep Claire?” asked Molly with concern.

“I slept great! I had a dream that I was sleeping between two lovers, and that one of them was fucking me slowly all night long. It was wonderful,” she giggled.

We all got up, showered, dressed, and started making breakfast.

Soon we were joined by Mike and Heather. They were both naked and still a little sleepy.

“Dad, you look a little tired. Didn’t you sleep?” asked Heather.

“Your father has been fucking Claire for the last seven hours,” laughed Molly.

“Dad!” scolded Heather. “How are you, Claire?”

“I’m great, I was asleep and it all seemed like a wonderful dream,” she sparkled.

“Maybe we should submit it to that book of world records,” smirked Molly while shaking her head.

“I think we need to eat and get ready for Hugh to arrive,” I quickly changed the subject.

Heather and Mike went back upstairs. Soon it was nine a.m. and Hugh knocked on the door.

I went to greet him while Molly stayed with Claire, keeping her calm.

Hugh came in dressed casually in boat shoes, shorts and a golf shirt. He reminds me so much of his dad, Howard. Both are tall, strong rugged looking guys. “How are you, Hugh? Have you been working out?” I greeted him.

“Not too much, I do some with weights, but I love to swim and can’t wait to use the pool,” he smiled.

We walked into the kitchen, where I introduced him to Molly.

“Hi Hugh, Tom has told me all about you and your family, it’s nice to meet you,” she greeted him as she moved close and gave him a hug.

Hugh hugged her back and smiled, “It’s nice to meet you too,” He blushed, as his body reacted to being hugged by a beautiful big breasted woman who clearly wasn’t wearing a bra.

“Hi Claire,” began Hugh. “So, you live here now?”

“Yes, Tom and Molly have kindly allowed me to stay,” smiled Claire

“And you’re starting a pool cleaning business?” he continued the benign conversation.

“I’m not a lesbian, and I really like you!” blurted Claire.

“What?” responded Hugh, a little shocked.

“I, I, I told you I was a lesbian because I was afraid of my feelings for you,” explained Claire through teary eyes.

“I always thought that you were the most beautiful girl in the school. I wanted to know you better, and I still do,” smiled Hugh, reacting to her sadness and pain.

I watched and listened as Hugh’s maturity, compassion and caring shined through.

“I think we could both use a hug,” he suggested while holding out his arms to Claire.

Claire moved slowly toward him, wiping away her tears. “So, you don’t hate me?”

“No, I could never hate you,” smiled Hugh while shaking his head.

“But I lied to you, and pushed you away.”

“You did what you had to do, needed to do, based on your circumstances. Now those have changed, come to me,” he urged.

Claire ran and launched herself into Hugh’s arms. He hugged her tight as she wrapped her arms around his neck. They shared a wet salty kiss that started slow and became more passionate as their tongues met and dueled.

“Ummmmm Claire, does it bother you that we have an audience?” asked Hugh as he nodded his head toward me and Molly.

“No, but you’ve been here before, haven’t you?”

“Well yes, I was here on my birthday. Heather and my sister Holly had a special party for me,” he smiled and blushed.

“Can I assume that you all got naked?” asked a more confident Claire.

“Well, well,” stuttered Hugh.

“And you fucked both Heather and your sister?” she added.

“Who told you?” asked Hugh, a little angry but mostly perplexed.

“Nobody told me, but you just confirmed it,” giggled Claire. “That’s just the way things are here. Sex is a wonderful way to be happy and enjoy each other.”

“Who else have you fucked?” Asked Claire with a gleam in her eye.

“There have been others, but I don’t consider it proper for me to share that information,” he replied seriously.

“Wow!” exclaimed Claire as Hugh lowered her to the floor.

“Are you upset?”

“No, on the contrary, I’m impressed,” Claire reassured him.

Claire reached out and caressed the tent in Hugh’s shorts. “Is this for me?”

Hugh nodded.

“Do you mind if we have an audience?” she asked rhetorically, as she unsnapped and unbuttoned Hugh’s shorts.

Claire pulled down Hugh’s shorts and boxers and giggled when his cock slapped her on the chin. She grabbed his cock with one hand and caressed his balls with the other. “Mmmmm, that’s quite a cannon and a nice set of balls to match,” moaned Claire before sliding the head of his cock into her mouth and swirling her tongue around it.

Hugh held her head and gently fucked her face taking care not to push too deep.

“Gluk, gluk, gluk, gluk,” came from Claire’s throat till she pulled off and looked up at Hugh.

“Are you ready to fuck a tiny little high school girl with a tight little twat,” she teased.

Hugh’s cock swelled and twitched in response. She helped him slip off his shoes and kick aside his shorts and boxers. While he peeled off his shirt, Claire removed her clothes.

“Wow!” smiled Hugh as he moved closer to Claire. “You look so hot, are you still a virgin?”

“No, but I appreciate you asking. I was un-fucked until a week ago,” she giggled.

Claire led Hugh into the kitchen and laid back on the table where I was sitting on one side and Molly was on the other.

“May I lick your pussy?” smiled Hugh.

“Yes please! I’ll be your morning snack,” quipped Claire

Hugh used his hands and tongue to explore between Claire’s soft tender thighs. Meanwhile Molly and I got in some nibbles of our own. We licked, sucked and tugged on her tender pink nipples.

“MMMMMMMMM,” moaned Claire while Hugh pressed his tongue between her soft wet pussy lips and tasted her nectar for the first time. Molly and I had heightened her arousal and Claire took charge as she knew that Hugh’s dad was expecting us soon.

“Give me your cock! Fuck me, fuck me please,” she begged, with a smile, as Hugh stood and tapped the head of his cock on her clit.

He was so excited to be fucking the girl of his dreams that he leaned over and entered her wet slippery sheath, fully, with one thrust of his hips.

“YESSSSSSS!!!” shouted Claire as the stimulation from the three of us had her needy cunt desperately aching to be filled.

Hugh fucked her forcefully and Molly and I sat back as he leaned over and kissed her.

“I’m so close,” gasped Claire. “Cum with meeeeeeeee” she hissed.

“Oh! Oh!! Ahhhhhrrrrrggghhhhhhhh!!!” groaned Hugh as each thrust launched another jet of jism into her deep heated core.

Both of them lay there panting as Molly got them each a glass of ice water.

They got up and Claire smiled, hugged, and kissed Hugh. “I was scared to see you today, but now it’s the best day of my life,” she chirped.

Claire slipped on her shirt, shorts and sandals. “We’re headed off to meet with your dad about the pool cleaning job.” I reminded Hugh. “Molly, can you make sure that Hugh gets what he needs till we return?”

“Yes, I’ll take care of him and send him up to join you in a little while,” she replied with a wink.

I laughed inside at how casually Claire got dressed with her pussy still full of Hugh’s cum.

As we walked up the street to Howard and Hannah’s home, Claire pondered, “Do you think she’ll fuck him?”

“You mean Molly and Hugh?”

“Yeah, I mean she wants to come to Rick’s party and she said she likes fucking young teenage boys as soon as they are legal but Hugh hasn’t been legal that long.” she pondered

“Would it bother you if she did?

“No, not at all, I was just wondering,” chimed Claire. “I’d like to see them fuck sometime. He’s such a hunk and she’s gorgeous. Hotter than any porn star!”

We arrived at the house and knocked on the door.

Howard let us in and I introduced him to Claire. They hugged and Howard asked, “Where’s Hugh?”

“Oh, he was in the middle of something so I told him to finish up and join us when he can.”

Howard seemed perplexed but didn’t ask more as he took us to their outdoor pool that is fully fenced for privacy. “Well, here it is, but we haven’t used it much this season. As you can see it needs some work.”

“Hmmm, I think it’s going to take about four hours to get it cleaned out. I can test the water and get the chemicals ready to add later today. After that, I’m suggesting that I spend an hour and a half each week to maintain it through the season.”

“When can you start and how much do I pay you?” asked Howard.

“Tom and Paul are paying me thirty dollars per hour, but you won’t pay me if you don’t like the work. I’ll get started now and work right through till it’s done. Are all the tools and chemicals in the shed?”

“It’s a deal, and yes they are,’’ said Howard as he shook Claire’s hand. She went to work, and he and I wandered back inside.

“She looks kind of small and frail, can she really do this?

“I wouldn’t recommend her if I didn’t think she could do it,” I smiled.

“She’s very cute, and she lives with you and Molly now?”

“Yes, she’s had a rough life, losing her dad in the same storm where Molly and I lost our spouses.”

“So how did she find you?”

Howard and I retired to the living room where I filled him in on Claire’s backstory.

“Wow, she’s had quite a life. It’s amazing that she has stayed so positive, and is so driven to succeed,” observed Howard after absorbing Claire’s history.

“She really wants to go to the University, but I’m not sure how realistic that is. Can she get a job through the University and go part-time?” I asked.

“Does she know what she wants to do?” replied Howard

“These are all good questions, but she needs to be part of the conversation,” I concluded.

Howard and I passed the time chatting about our work, our interests, and about the changing sexual landscape of the neighborhood.

“You know, Claire has been working for a couple hours, I should check on her,” I began.

Just then Holly and Hannah entered the room. “Hi Tom, what brings you here?”

“Oh Mom,” sighed Holly, “he isn’t here to put out the fire in your pussy,” she laughed.

“I’m here with Claire, the new member of our household, who is attempting to impress Howard with her pool cleaning abilities. I was just going to check on her. When she’s done maybe we can all take a swim,” I smiled.

Holly walked over to the sliding glass doors. “It looks like she’s doing a great job. Oh, that’s the Claire, that Hugh flipped for, until she told him that she’s a lesbian.”

“Talk to her,” I suggested. “She has been through some tough times and is just trying to survive. Maybe we can all give her the chance that she needs,” I encouraged them.

“Nothing wrong with having some lesbian pussy in the neighborhood,” chuckled Hannah

Holly rolled her eyes at her mother then turned and came to me. She sat on my lap and hugged me. “You’re so kind and caring Tom. We’re lucky to have you as a neighbor,” she smiled, leaned in and kissed me with her soft wet lips, and probing tongue.

I wrapped my arms around her, caressed her back, and ran my fingers through her soft waist length hair. Holly’s sentiments were sincere, as was the grinding of her ass on my rapidly hardening cock.

“Tom, these two are insatiable. Hugh and I cannot satisfy their needs, can you help? pleaded Howard.

“They’re both beautiful, sexually exciting women, who are very willing and fun to fuck. You don’t need to ask for help,” I quipped.

“Like music to my ears,” Holly chirped as she slid off my lap, stood up before me in her skin tight yoga pants, and a tight T-shirt with a sports bra containing her sizable breasts. She lifted her arms and I peeled off her shirt. Her breasts barely bounced.

Holly could see the lust in my eyes as I reached out to grope her breasts and tease her nipples through the thin material.

Holly crossed her arms and grabbed the bottom of her sports bra. She peeled it off and tossed it on the couch with her shirt. “So, you like what you see?” She teased as she slowly turned her torso back and forth causing her breasts to sway. I caressed them both again, my fingers traced around her nipples as they hardened to my touch. I flicked them with my fingernails, which made them even harder.

“Ooooh!” gasped Holly.

“Do you trust me not to hurt you?” I smiled.

Her sparkling eyes popped wide open, she smiled, and nodded.

“I’m going to pinch your nipples. Tell me what you are feeling and I’ll guide you.”

“Ummmm OK,” she replied, unsure what to expect.

Howard was sitting nearby with Hannah on his lap. They both watched, clearly enthralled.

I lightly pinched each nipple between my thumb and middle finger, rolling them gently back and forth.

“Mmmmmm, that makes my pussy tingle, sometimes I do that to myself because it feels so good,” she moaned.

“Now I’m going to pinch a little harder, take deep breaths, in through your nose, and out through your mouth. And when you can, tell me what you feel.”

I started rolling and pinched her nipples harder than she would pinch herself, but not full strength.

Holly grimaced, then breathed as I suggested. “It hurt at first, but now it’s starting to feel more like heat.”

I increased the pressure, tugged on her throbbing nipples, and she breathed through the pain.

“It’s getting hotter,” she gasped and breathed harder. “Oh fuck! It’s in my pussy! The heat is spreading! She screamed as her hand moved and grasped her throbbing pussy through her pants.

“FUCK! FUUUCCCKK!! FUUUUUCCCCCKKKKK!!!” She gasped as I released her nipples and the blood flowing into them triggered pain, pleasure, and a powerful orgasm.

I sat and Holly collapsed into my lap. “How did you know that would happen?” She smiled.

“Nipple play is pretty common, but it’s more effective with nipple clamps. Did you like it?” I explained and asked, a bit unsure how she’d react.

Holly shook her head back and forth. Her bright long blond locks flowing around her face and shoulders. “No, no, no. I didn’t like it,” she mumbled. “I LOVED IT!!!” she exclaimed. “What made you want to do that,” she quipped.

“Well, everyone enjoys a good fuck, but sometimes it’s fun to explore other avenues to sexual pleasure,” I smiled.

“So, tell me, what else?” ask Holly excitedly.

Hannah hopped off of Howard’s lap and plunked herself down next to me on the couch. “Yeah, that was amazing!”

“Well, some women enjoy spanking, which isn’t really spanking, it’s just stimulating the skin and muscles in the hip area, to increase blood-flow and heighten orgasmic pleasure.” I explained.

“Can I try?” suggested Holly, still recovering from her recent orgasm.

“You should really get some water to drink.”

“I’ll get some for everyone,” offered Hannah as she and Howard went into the kitchen.

“They got turned-on watching me cum. I bet Dad’s fucking Mom on the kitchen table,” laughed Holly.

We both smiled as Holly stood to remove her yoga pants and we heard the tell-tale sounds of furniture rattling and Hannah groaning.

“They never would have fucked in the kitchen, especially with company here, before they met you!” sneered Holly, before breaking into laughter.

“They do seem so much happier than when your mother was scheming with her friends to fuck me, and your dad hung out with the guys because he didn’t know what else to do.”

I helped Holly to remove her pants and add them to the pile.

She stepped her legs apart as I admired her young ripe pussy, and thought about spanking it too.

“This may be a little more intense than the nipple play, so you need a safe word.” I began.

“If you just say NO, NOOO, NOOOO, I won’t stop but if you say the safe word, we will stop and be done for the day. So, what word would you like to use?”

“Hmmmmm, how about Chipmunk?” pondered Holly.

I nodded.

Just then Hannah returned with a tray of water glasses. “Thank you, Mom, you little cum slut!” she laughed as she looked down at her father’s cum running down her mother’s inner thighs.

“I’d spank you for that, but I think Tom is ready to take care of that duty,” winked Hannah.

“Now lay face down across my lap,” I instructed Holly.

“Make yourself comfortable, and remember I’m not here to punish you,” I counseled as I caressed the soft skin of her back, ass and thighs.