always has superb taste in men,” Sue sighed. Harry's brain stirred slowly to life. “What's with you and Karen, anyway?” he asked. “Just a little friendly rivalry is all,” Sue answered. “It's a game we play-I take her men.” “She's been avoiding me.” Sue stroked his shoulder, tracing the curve of the bone. “Of course, silly. It's my turn now.” “You mean…” “I mean, she's done with you. Her game is to bring strangers to Paradisio and introduce them to the joys of outdoor, public sex. She breaks 'em in, and then I take over.”
Harry felt a flare of anger at being used, then wondered if he really had anything to complain about The hell with it, he decided.
“I could use a swim and a drink,” he said, rolling off her.
“Beer okay?” she asked. “Fine.” “In the cooler.” They stood in the pool and sipped their beers while they cooled off. The water was up to Harry's chest and Sue's collar bone. “You have a daughter, don't you?” Sue asked. “You should take her to Paradisio.”
Harry bit back a sharp reply. “Jan's only fifteen,” he answered, hoping he didn't sound too square. “Must be difficult, trying to raise her without a wife,” Sue noted sympathetically. “We're doing all right,” Harry responded defensively. “Do you have any children?” “Two,” she answered between swallows of beer. “Tom is sixteen, and Judy is fifteen.” “You look young to have a son that old,” Harry noted. “Harry, you say the sweetest things,” Sue purred, flipping the empty can out onto the lawn. “Cooled off enough?”
“Yeah.” He followed her out of the pool. With his initial passion taken care of, Harry wasn't in any hurry. Lying beside Sue Patterson, he was content to soak up the sun and lazily explore her slender body. She seemed as languid as he was. She was gently squeezing his drained prick. He had half an erection and a pleasant, anticipatory feeling deep in his groin. He was lying on his side, studying the way her nipples reacted to being pinched, when the door of the house crashed open. He was jolted by the sound and rocked to the core when he looked up and saw a pretty,; young girl walking straight toward them. Slender as a; reed, her hair the same dramatic blue-black shade, the girl was a miniature edition of Sue Patterson.
For a moment, Harry debated making a break for his clothes in the hope of concealing from the young girl what had been going on. Then he realized it was already too late. Sue seemed totally unconcerned.
She didn't even release his cock, although it had lost every vestige of rigidity. She thumbed the rubbery, sensitive glans casually.
“Hi, Mom.” “Hi, Darling. Judy, this is Mr. Chambers. Harry, this is my daughter, Judy.” Harry wondered momentarily about the protocol of a meeting such as this. Should he get up? Sue still had hold of his cock, so he decided against it. “Hi,” the girl greeted him. She was extremely pretty. Her dark hair came low on her forehead in thick, luxuriant bangs. Her eyes, as dark as her mother's, were casually taking inventory of him. She was wearing a white sleeveless blouse and white shorts, so that her deep tan looked even darker. She appeared to be, as yet, straight as a stick, with no appreciable bust or waist. “Hi,” Harry responded, trying to sound as casual as she did. From the way she accepted the situation, it apparently wasn't all that unusual for her to find her mother and a strange man naked in the back yard. His cock was getting hard again.
“Going to take a swim?” Sue asked, still fondling Harry's prick.
“Oh, I don't know,” Judy sighed. “When's Dad going to be home?”
“Not for another week yet, at least. What's the matter?” For the first time, Judy seemed hesitant. “Oh, uh, you know…” she said vaguely. “Like that, huh?” Sue said. “Mr. Chambers has a daughter. I'm sure he understands.” Judy looked at him, and Harry felt his heartbeat quicken. Something about the way the girl was looking at him was extremely erotic and arousing. “Are you Jan's father?” Judy asked. Harry nodded. “You know her?” “She's a class ahead of me in school,” Judy answered. “Gee, she's pretty. You must love her a lot. She's got a real nice body.” Harry was fighting to maintain his cool. “Thank you, but I don't think I can take much credit for it,” he responded dryly. “What do you do when she gets horny?” Judy asked. Harry bunked. “Horny?” He knew what the word meant, but he wasn't sure Judy did. “When she needs a man?” she explained, as if it were the most logical question in the world. Harry looked to Sue for guidance, but found no help there.
He looked back at Judy. His eyes swept up her slender, gawky legs, her skinny, yet developing body. “She's a bit young for that to be a problem yet, he answered. “She's a year older than me…”
“Than I,” Sue corrected automatically. “Than I. And I get awfully horny sometimes.” Harry tried not to come apart at the seams. He had the feeling he had blundered into some preposterous dream world. Judy, age fifteen, had shaken him to the core with her casual talk of horniness. “Uh, Jan and I have never discussed it.” “You haven't? Gee, that's amazing!” Sue finally joined the conversation. “Judy and my husband have a very open relationship,” she explained. “We all go out to Paradisio together. We're a close family.” Harry mulled this over, and decided it could be taken only one way. He was jolted by the incestuous relationships that evidently existed in the Patterson family. And, for some reason, it aroused him far more than it shocked him. “Aren't any of your friends available? Or what about Tom?” Sue asked her daughter.
Judy fidgeted restlessly. “Naw, they're all off somewhere. Could we go out to Paradisio?” Sue shook her head. “I'm afraid not. Not today, Honey.” “Aw, gee,” Judy sighed, and toed the grass morosely. “I guess I'll have to do myself. That never works for very long though.” Sue darted a mischievous glance at Harry, then looked back at her daughter. “Harry and I have had our fun for the afternoon. Maybe he would be willing to take care of that itch of yours, though.” Harry felt suddenly cold, then hot. “Now wait…”
“Would you, Mr. Chambers?” Judy asked brightly. “Gee, that would be absolutely super!” “I didn't say…” Harry began. Sue squeezed his prick, stopping him in mid-sentence. “I'm sure if you caught his interest properly,” she said to Judy, “that he would be more than willing to take care of you. I'm going to watch, though. You know the rule when you have a new man.” “I know, it's for my own good. You want to make sure they aren't going to hurt me,” Judy noted with a sigh of resignation. Harry had the feeling she didn't mind being watched, but resented the way the rule curtailed her independence. “Believe me, Harry, you won't regret it,” Sue told him. “But she's so young,” Harry protested. “And wise far beyond her years,” Sue argued. “The way all girls are these days. Look at her, Harry.” Instinctively, Harry knew that if he did look at the teenager standing over him, all would be lost. He looked. She began unbuttoning her blouse, began exposing her chest. As the material opened, Harry saw that she wasn't wearing a bra. When she stripped the blouse clear back and off, he was surprised to see that she did have something she could have put in bra cups. She had two gently molded mounds, each with a dark, erect nipple. Her torso tapered faintly to the waistband of her shorts. Harry's lust was seething at the sight of her slight, immature breasts. When she unbuttoned the waist of her shorts and ran the zipper down, his eyes flicked to the vee of exposed skin. No panties. The tight crotch of the shorts must have added to her horniness. The harsh white denim must have rubbed her crotch every step she took. Where the zipper ended, Harry got a tantalizing glimpse of a few black hairs. Judy pushed the shorts down over her boyish hips, dropped them down her long, slender legs. She was evenly tanned from head to foot. She was the image of her mother, except that she hadn't filled out yet. In fact, she looked almost like a boy. Yet, her developing breasts and her pubic region were definitely female. Her pubis was almost bare of hair. The few jet black strands were straight, rather than curly, and clung to her flesh closely. As a result, her labia were prominent, and looked almost hungry. “She's young, and hot,” Sue whispered softly, “and tight. She's done it all before. All you have to remember is to be gentle because she's small still.” Harry's cock was quivering at the sight of the naked teenager. His guts knotted as he studied her. His eyes swept over her sleek young body, her tanned skin, her demanding pussy, her small but anxious tits. Her perfect face was a study in lust as she licked her lips with the tip of her dainty tongue. Her eyes were fastened on his erect phallus, on her mother's hand still holding it. Gracefully, Judy dropped to her knees beside him. She had her slender thighs pressed tight together so that her pussy was almost hidden from him. He found the pose more erotic than her earlier wanton exposure. She sat up very straight and placed one graceful, warm hand on his hairy thigh. With her other hand, she took his wrist and placed his big, strong palm on one of her small breasts. Automatically, he curled his fingers to the gently rounded contour and felt her nipple, a pebble, against his palm.
Then, she slid her hand up his thigh and eased her mother's hand away from his cock. Her fingers were strong and sure as they curled around his huge, blood-engorged phallus. She pumped her hand up and down on his cock, milking a stinging flow from its tip as she slid the skin up the steel-hard core. “He's bigger than Daddy,” she observed softly. “You should know by now that size isn't everything,” Sue chided her daughter. “Oh, I know it. But it's going to feel so good inside me. I like to think about it before I put it in me. It's so pretty, too.” Startled, Harry looked down at his prick. Her tanned hand was dwarfed by the pale bulk of his organ.
A thick glob of lubricant gleamed in the slit at the tip, quivered slightly in the bright sunlight. His glans looked the size of a doorknob compared to the girl's small fingers. She pumped his phallus, making the skin flow along in front of her gripping fist. Then, easing his hand off her breast, she leaned over and took the knob of his cock into
