Country Pleasures (25 page)

Somehow, hearing this from a woman filled Janie with a startling, intense pleasure. Men could be relied on to admire anything with a pair of tits, within reason, and they showed their admiration not just by voicing it, but by displaying it with their dicks. She bit her lip as she thought of the various cocks she'd had in the last fortnight, the various ways she'd had them, and her cunt contracted sharply with remembered excitement. But the more adventures she had, the more she began to wonder if something was missing. She thought it was Jack. There was unfinished business with him going back years, not just weeks. But now there was the voluptuous Mimi, so up-front and sure of herself, filling Janie's head with sweet words and ideas, and refusing to go away.

‘I'm flattered,' she murmured. ‘You're pretty sensational yourself.'

‘Come on.' Mimi's plump lips parted in a huge grin. Janie could imagine them wrapped around a giant penis, giving stupendous head. No doubt that's what every man thought when he looked at Mimi's mouth. ‘I'll race you to the pool.'

Janie hesitated, then picked up her dress and dashed after Mimi's brown, toned legs. They pushed through a group of startled guests and reached the edge of the oval pool. It was enticing, the sparkling turquoise liquid illuminated by the underwater floodlights. The braziers flickered round the edge, and fairy lights were
strung up along the front of the house. Loud music throbbed from inside the open-plan sitting room whose sliding glass doors were open to the terrace

‘Terrible taste in music,' giggled Mimi, grabbing Janie's hand, and before Janie could take a breath she was pulled into the water with a shriek and a splash. The water was blood temperature. As she surfaced, Janie saw steam rise towards the already black sky. She swam to the shallow end. The water pushed at her gently as Mimi swam underneath and sprang up in front of her, black hair sleek against her scalp. It emphasised her enormous eyes and made her look even more mysterious.

‘Best to take that lovely dress off. It will survive if it's not in the chlorine for too long. Can you unzip mine?'

She turned and lifted her long hair, and Janie unzipped the red lace dress. Mimi didn't move, so Janie pushed the dress off her shoulders with some difficulty. It was very tight, and stuck to her wet skin. She brought her hands round to the front of the dress and suddenly it slipped off, so that her fingers brushed against Mimi's breasts as she tried to catch hold of the dress. Mimi's head tipped back slightly. Janie knew that was the same movement
she
made when she was feeling aroused, and wondered if it was the same for Mimi. She felt the soft bouncing of feminine flesh against her hands, and Mimi's warm back and wet hair pressing back against her, and her breath caught in her throat. The other woman's big round breasts were just within her grasp and, instead of recoiling from the idea, Janie wanted to wrap her fingers round them. She had never been this close to a naked woman before, except probably Sally but, more amazingly, she had never wanted to touch another woman's body before.
Until now. There was a tense pause, then Mimi swished forwards so that her breasts were pressed right into Janie's hesitating hands. She wiggled them from side to side, teasing Janie, then suddenly she dodged sideways before Janie could catch hold of her, and pulled the red dress right off, tossing it out of the pool and onto a lounger.

Janie turned to pull her own dainty dress off, struggling in the water but not wanting to climb up on the steps in front of everyone. She wrung it out carefully and put it on the edge of the pool, doing everything slowly and deliberately to allow the moment of madness to pass. Mimi was just fun-loving, that was all. Of course she wasn't actually
flirting
with Janie. She loved men too much. And so did Janie, something she was still a novice at. But when she sank her shoulders back under the water and turned to see where Mimi had got to, the breath caught in her throat again, and the knocking of her heart grew rapidly. Mimi had swum back towards the deeper end and was leaning her head against the tiled side, arms outstretched along the edge, her tits bobbing like air-filled buoys on the surface of the water. Steam rose round them both. Her limbs were feathery as the water shifted, but her breasts were firm like fruit, growing out of the water.

The insistent knot of excitement tightened in Janie's belly, and she swam quickly over, not yet sure what she wanted to do. She glanced up at the other guests. Some of them were watching the girls cavorting in the pool, but chatting as they did so, not really paying much attention to a bit of horseplay that might be going on. Jonathan was by the house, deep in conversation, holding a plate of raspberries in his hand. Sally was engrossed down on the beach, and she already knew that Jack wouldn't be turning up tonight.

Janie glanced back at Mimi, who was looking straight at her, her lips parted, her tongue tucked into the corner of her mouth, her shoulders right out of the water so that her breasts were in full view. Janie's nipples hardened like nuts. Surprise washed over her as she realised she was aching to touch Mimi's glistening skin, and she swam right up to her. She bounced herself against her new friend, her own breasts brushing Mimi's arm. Still Mimi watched her, her tongue sliding slowly to the other corner of her mouth as if she was finishing a sugary doughnut. Janie floated round behind her, and hesitantly wrapped her arms around Mimi's tiny waist. For an awful second she felt Mimi stiffen, and Janie feared she had totally misread the scenario. But then she saw Mimi's cheekbones rise as she smiled. A crazy, untried thought occurred to Janie that, if this was the first time Mimi had responded like this to another woman, then it would be all the more special. But somehow she suspected this wasn't Mimi's first girlie experience. She looked as if she'd tried everything under the sun at least once.

Janie pushed them both away from the wall so that they floated on their backs, Janie beneath and slightly to one side of Mimi. She kept her hands loosely on Mimi's wide hips, and Mimi spread her arms and legs out like a starfish. As she paddled her hands, her body swayed into Janie's and, to steady her, Janie slid her hands up over her ribcage. She could feel no bone, only soft, yielding flesh and, as Mimi's breasts bounced against Janie's palms, she closed around each big mound. Janie was astonished that the feel of Mimi's tits communicated directly to her own, startling her nipples again into stiffness as if they too were being fondled. She pinched Mimi's nipples between forefinger and thumb, knowing how good the feeling was,
and felt them sharpen into long, strong points. As Janie started to tease each taut tip, Mimi arched her back so that both her boobs and Janie's fondling hands were visible above the water. Janie squeezed harder and her pussy brushed against Mimi's bottom. The ball of desire in her stomach started to burn. She kept herself afloat under Mimi's body and opened her legs a little so that she could rub against the round buttocks.

Mimi suddenly wriggled away from her and again Janie was appalled. Was this how it worked or not? She had never touched a woman like this before, never even wanted to, let alone made the first move. Had she overstepped the mark already?

‘Into the middle, where it's warmer,' said Mimi.

They wafted together into the centre of the pool where they could just stand on their toes. Now they faced each other, and Mimi stared at Janie's panting mouth. The wicked expression in her eyes and the moist parting of her lips sent lightning through Janie's belly. She felt drunk with the novelty of it all, the warmth of the water, and the flashing of Mimi's eyes. Her eyelashes fluttered at Janie as if she were hooking a man. Janie pulled her shoulders towards her, and wound one leg round the back of her thighs to stop her floating away.

Her fingers made dents in Mimi's spine and her eyes closed as Janie dared herself to take the initiative, brushing her lips against Mimi's generous mouth, tickling her lips with the tip of her tongue, still expecting resistance, for Mimi to push away in disgust. But she bumped herself closer, wrapping her arms around Janie, and pressed her lips hard in response.

There was an electric shock as Mimi's lips opened further and Janie felt the wet tip of her tongue. Added to the thrill of the kiss was the extraordinary sensation
of her soft breasts squashed against Janie's. Four breasts jostling for space, nestling, crowding into one another, the sharp surprise of a nipple scraping across a nipple. As the two women thrust their tongues fervently around each other's mouths, their hips started to jerk and writhe in a dance against each other. Janie kept her leg hooked around Mimi's, and her pussy-lips parted to let her tingling clit rub up and down whichever part of the other woman she could make contact with. She danced Mimi round in a circle to get the full force of the friction and the full sensation of squeezing herself, breast on breast, as they kissed passionately in the steaming water.

As they came full circle there was a big splash at the other end of the pool. They pulled away from each other, but slowly, allowing their tongues to linger in a little slick of saliva, before they opened their eyes and turned lazily to see what the noise was.

Jonathan was swimming across the pool, already naked. They glanced round, and saw that now all the other guests were already ringed around the pool, sitting on loungers or standing, intrigued by the pool show.

‘Where's Sally?' he asked, coming up behind Mimi. Janie felt a jolt of fury as her interrupted excitement started to ebb away.

‘Who? You're interrupting, Jono. Go away,' Mimi snapped, then winked at Janie and pressed herself up close again. But Janie was distracted by the question.

‘Sally's on the beach, seducing your sons.'

‘We last saw them humping by the light of the silvery moon,' added Mimi, not looking at him but flicking her tongue out at Janie and making her head swim with the renewed Sapphic promise. ‘Better get your big stick out, Jono, and stop them.'

‘My big stick is already out, Mimi. Better watch out.'

Jonathan was just behind her, and Janie saw the inevitable desire leap in Mimi's eyes.

‘I thought you weren't going there again?' taunted Mimi. ‘After all, I'm
only
a barmaid.'

But the attraction between Jonathan and Mimi only made Janie all the more determined to carry on what she had started, and under the cover of the water she edged her hand towards Mimi's black bush, parting the soft lips with her fingers. Gasping with surprise, Mimi fell back against Jonathan, hooking her ankles loosely round Janie's thighs, her body rising to the surface again so that her breasts lay invitingly there.

‘I'll have trouble choosing between the two of you, actually,' Jonathan replied, floating casually behind Mimi. All the guests craned forwards to see what would happen, and one of the yachties pulled his shorts and Breton jersey off and jumped into the pool to applause from the others. He swam up beside Jonathan, pushed him aside, and snaked his hands up over Mimi's breasts, squeezing them together so that the nipples stood up, dark and hard. Janie felt the fight increase in her. She didn't want to lose the chance to taste something of Mimi's body, now that she had tried it. She pulled Mimi closer into her own body, leaned over her stomach and nuzzled up until her lips brushed the curve of her breasts. She swiped her tongue up and nibbled at one taut nipple. The bud entered her mouth, thrusting up against her teeth, and Janie sucked hard on it, astounded by the wicked excitement that soared through her. As she did so there was an answering pull on her fingers, and Janie realised that she had been groping up through Mimi's moist crevice while she licked her tits. Strong spasms tightened and loosened round her fingertips as Mimi started to thrash about in
the water. Janie gave her own little shriek of triumph, sucking hard on the tight nipples, ramming her fingers further up Mimi's tight pussy while it pulled frantically at her fingers. Janie rubbed at what she hoped was Mimi's clit, unsure of what she was doing, feeling her way by intuition. Then, suddenly, Mimi came, unmistakably, moaning loudly. Her head splashed back in the water, and everyone on the edge of the pool started clapping.

All of a sudden the clapping stopped, and through the haze of her excitement Janie thought she could hear someone shouting hers or Mimi's name. But Mimi's ears were under the water, and Jonathan and the other man were pulling her and Janie through the pool. The shallower it got, the higher their torsos rose from the water, until Jonathan's magnificent prick shot to the surface as if it had been fired from a cannon, and banged against Mimi's face. At the same time there was another splash. Someone else had jumped into the pool, but this time they were swimming up behind Janie, because she felt big hands landing on her hips. She didn't want to look round. Jonathan and the other man glanced at whoever had just dived in. The other two men placed their hands on their lips, for silence. Mimi's eyes were still closed and her chest heaved. Then Jonathan cradled Mimi's head carefully and, standing to one side of her, he inserted the swollen tip of his cock into the corner of her mouth.

For a moment Mimi was motionless, as if she had passed out, then her mouth opened slowly. Her tongue came out and welcomed the round knob, its slit glistening in the floodlights, before it slithered into her mouth. Mimi's lips, that were made for blow jobs, started drawing and pulling on Jonathan's length, her cheeks caving in with the strength of her sucking. Not
even an expert mouth like hers could take in the entire length without choking, and the sight of at least a third of his long shaft sliding in and out of Mimi's mouth turned Janie's legs to jelly as she absently stroked Mimi's legs.

Suddenly Mimi was pulled away as the yachtie swam round the other side and stepped in between the barmaid's legs. She was still sucking on Jonathan's cock, but at the same time her knees jerked up and grasped the yachtie's hips. His penis was already upright and quivering, and he pushed it under the water, angled his hips and, with no more introduction, jammed it into Mimi just beneath the pool's surface, his buttocks clenching as he pummelled into her.