“I didn’t push ’em,” Zeke said.
“Not enough, no.”
While the two Sadists carried on their argument, I focused on Clarissa and Troy, watching as his hand roamed over her naked back. The other seemed to be cupping her breast. Their mouths were fused together and if they weren’t careful, they were going to inhale one another.
Come on, Troy. Get her into the water.
As though he heard my inner encouragement, Troy released Clarissa and stood. A second later, he was as naked as she was, walking her into the crystal-clear water. The blue light highlighted every inch of their nakedness. It wasn’t long before Clarissa was back in his arms, her legs wrapped around his waist.
“Well, as interesting as this is,” Zeke finally said, “I’m gonna hit the hay.”
“I think I’ll head that way, too.”
I nodded, unable to speak as my pets continued to grope one another.
Surprisingly, neither of them looked up when Zeke and Bishop walked back around the pool, then disappeared into the house.
Wanting a better view, I decided to move closer. After retrieving two condoms from my pocket, I slipped off my jeans and padded over to the stairs, resuming the position they’d been in moments before.
Troy hefted her higher as he shifted his mouth from her neck to her breast. Clarissa moaned softly as she held his head there, her body rocking against him. After several minutes, I opted to join them, unable to keep away.
Wanting to continue the role playing, I swam by them once, then twice. It was on my second pass that Troy stopped, his eyes following me.
“Remember your role,” I told him, pretending only to be watching them.
His attention immediately shifted back to Clarissa, but I could see the curiosity in his eyes.
He was wondering what I was going to do.
In a few minutes, he wouldn’t have to wonder anymore.
Troy
I WAS PRETTY SURE MY head was going to blow right off my shoulders.
Clarissa was so hot I swear she had scorched my skin with her touch alone. I couldn’t seem to get enough of her. There for a while, I had completely forgotten we had an audience. At some point, Zeke and Ransom must’ve gone in, because Master had joined us in the pool. I could tell he was naked and I couldn’t stop wondering what he was going to do. Would he join us?
“Don’t stop,” Clarissa moaned, her hand slipping down to curl around my cock. “Please, don’t stop, Troy.”
How could I when she asked so sweetly?
“I don’t want to go too far,” I told her as I ate at her mouth.
“I want to feel you,” she whispered, her hands sliding over my skin, holding me close as though she couldn’t get enough. “I need to feel you.”
She pulled my head back down, our mouths fusing together while she worked my cock in slow, torturous strokes. I was so focused on the incredible friction, it took a moment to realize Master had come up behind me.
I tensed, trying to remain in character. We were role playing. A resort. Two strangers, curious, eager, letting things get hotter by the second. Trent was another stranger, moving closer. He was supposed to be a bystander. Had that been true and not part of our fictitious game, I wouldn’t have welcomed him so easily.
“What’s wrong?” Clarissa asked when she pulled her mouth from mine. Her eyes shifted behind me. “Oh.”
I wrapped my arms more tightly around her, protecting her from the stranger who had joined us. It was hard to focus when I felt the hard length of him press up against my ass.
Christ Almighty, I wanted to feel him inside me. I could hardly breathe for wanting it so badly. I was shitty at this role-playing thing.
“Don’t mind me,” Master said softly. “I was just admiring the two of you.”
It was hard to remember the fictionalized version of this scene when it was clear Clarissa was as excited as I was that Master was there.
While I held Clarissa, Master shifted around so that he was standing behind her.
“Wh—what are you doing?” she asked, her voice trembling.
“What do you want me to do?” Master asked, his lips brushing her neck.
“I … I was…” She whimpered, her body pressing against me.
“Have you ever had a threesome?” Master asked. “This resort is renowned for it. Thought maybe you’d be interested in a third party.”
Clarissa’s eyes met mine and I could see her dazed look. She wanted what Master was offering.
“It’s up to you,” I told her.
I wasn’t sure whether she was still playing a part or simply giving in to the moment. Either way, Clarissa shifted out of my arms and turned. She pressed her back against my chest before pulling my arms around her.
“Touch me, Troy,” she urged, shifting my hands to her breasts.
Master took a step back, observing us as he sank to his shoulders in the water. His eyes never left my hands, watching as I kneaded Clarissa’s luscious tits. My cock pressed against her ass and I groaned.
