Incest/Taboo Tinkle Bell

Leading me into her room, and then towards the bed, I saw she had left the door open after entering.

"You ah...might want to close that. As long as the doors to our rooms are closed, Doreen knows not to enter." And though it was early yet, not even eight in the morning, Doreen usually began making her rounds, cleaning rooms and changing sheets on the beds which she did every Saturday around nine or nine thirty. Bella hesitated looking back towards the open door, smiled, and then jumped on the bed. "Seriously Bella," I said looking back at the open door, but once again all she really did was smile at me.

"Doesn't the thought of her maybe seeing us excite you?" She asked.

It did...and it didn't. Like I said, even if she did see us, I knew that it wouldn't lead to anything. Not like she'd run off and tell my parents she'd caught us fucking. Especially since I wouldn't be...not yet anyway. But what might we be doing that she would see? In a sense, even if she did, we weren't doing anything wrong or doing anything that concerned her. That, and the fact I'd caught her and Andy having sex out back in the storeroom gave me an edge on that anyway. The only thing that really concerned me was her blabbing anything she might see to Irene. Irene and mom were close enough that it was very possible that could come out in conversation.

"Ok, maybe a little," I admitted. "But I'm still not so sure it's a very good idea."

"Tell you what," Bella said laying back on the bed, her knees bent, already spreading herself obscenely. "For the next hour, we leave the door open. If anyone walks by and looks in on us, I lose the bet. If not...you lose."

"What bet?" I asked curiously once again seeing her smile wickedly.

"Later on this evening, whoever loses, has to do whatever the other person asks them to do for them....agreed?" I thought about that briefly. I had an entire treasure-trove of erotic fantasies I had tucked away.

"Anything?" I saw Bella's eyes light up. In saying that, I almost saw her hoping that maybe she would lose this bet.

"Anything." She grinned broadly, and then reached down between her legs, spreading her lips apart with her fingers. "Now...come here, look at me. Look at my naughty bits!"

I was only too happy to comply, though I was still a bit nervous having left the door open. And yet...after only a few moments of lying there between Bella's legs, simply looking at her wide-open cunt without even doing anything to it, I was even more excited because it was.

I lay there watching her touching herself, pleasing herself, jumping at the bit so to speak wanting to do all that and more to her myself. Yet every time I made any attempt to do so, she closed her legs tightly. "Not yet...I'm enjoying this, teasing you...teasing myself, making us both very, very horny," she explained. She was obviously dragging this out of course, but it was having the effect on me she was hoping for. I was horny. Damn fucking horny to be exact, and the thought of Doreen, or anyone else for that matter walking past her wide-open doorway no longer concerned me. I was half hoping someone would as aroused as I now was.

"Ok, now...stick your finger inside me, see how wet I am," she mewed pleasurably. Admittedly, it was fun, waiting on her to tell me what to do to her...and how. Slipping my finger inside, I wormed it around, feeling the slick, slippery texture of her pussy, enjoying the illicit sounds I made when doing so, as she did. "Hmm, yes...now taste me. Suck your finger off, tell me what I taste like," she asked.

I took my finger out, ensuring she could see it as I sucked her juices off it. "You taste...fucking sweet!" I informed her, sucking it off again.

"Close," she replied. I looked at her questioningly. "Now tell me again, only this time...use dirty words, filthy words, vulgar words to describe it. Stick it in again, your middle finger this time. There's a nice little spot you can easily reach that way. Tickle that for a moment...I'll show you something."

I did that, easing in my middle finger, finding what I was fairly sure was the very spot she had told me about. Caressing it...teasing it. Sure enough, I felt what appeared to be additional moisture leaking out of her, a bit like a trickle of water. Looking squarely at her pussy, specifically at her little pee-hole, I saw nothing coming from there, so it certainly wasn't piss.

"Ok, now tell me...suck it again, and tell me what it tastes like now. But like I said...use your imagination!" She said hotly.

Taking her cue, I thought about it...realizing what she wanted to hear me say, coming up with the most profane description I could possibly come up with as I once again withdrew my finger, licking and sucking it for her while she watched.

"It tastes like cunt. Hot, creamy, slimy, slippery fuck cunt," I said. "Nasty hot dirty pussy-cunt, sticky...drippy, gooey snatch," I continued as I looked down, seeing these little pulsations, contractions, as her still gaping maw seemed to open and close on its own accord. I was glad that it didn't have teeth, if it had, it would have chewed off my finger, let alone my tongue.

"Oh yes...yes, that's exactly what it tastes like...and looks like," she agreed. "Now...suck it, suck and lick my fucking clit, and finger my gash some more. Finger-fuck my cunt David, play with that spot again, make me juice, make me flow...nice and creamy and sticky and slippery for you."

I literally dove into her cunt. In seconds, my lips had captured that amazingly hard clit of hers, sucking and all but chewing on it as she thrashed and moaned beneath me. Two fingers now inside, walking back and forth along that spongy little spot. It was amazing, feeling continued moisture begin to seep out of her, actually starting to pool to some extent within the palm of my hand as I did that.

"Oh fuck that's hot...and feels so good!" She cried out as I continued to manipulate her pussy, literally playing with it, doing things to it I had never in my life ever done to another woman before. It didn't seem to matter, no matter what I did, how I fingered her, how I licked or sucked her, she wanted more, and wanted me to keep switching things up, taking her to the edge, backing off, and then doing it all over again. Even when I slipped an additional finger inside her ass, now scissoring her that way, double-fucking both holes, still licking and sucking her clit, she was going mad with desire and lust.

"Yes David! Yes! Finger-fuck my ass, my cunt! Suck me! Eat me! Lick me!" She cried out over and over again.

I was having the time of my life. And unbeknownst to me, and something I wouldn't learn about until much later that evening in fact...Bella had lost the bet. Though as busy as I was, as consumed with devouring, and simply enjoying her pussy the way I was, I never knew it...not until much, much later. And even then...the entire time thinking that I had been the one to have lost our little bet.

Bella saw Doreen as she passed by the door heading for more linen. She had already been to my room, having come from the other direction, getting an early start perhaps now that we had an additional guest staying. Something I hadn't thought about. After making my bed, straightening up a little, which was all she was required and asked to do in my room. She had now headed down the hallway towards the storage closet for more sheets, even though the sheets on Bella's bed had just been recently put on in anticipation of her arrival. Sure enough, she had stopped at the door, her eyes widening as she saw the two of us, prepared to back out as quietly as she could. But Bella of course had already made eye contact with her, smiling when she did, holding a finger to her lips telling her to be quiet, but then waving her forward as I continued eating Bella's cunt, totally unaware of all this. And all this...as I said, I learned much later that evening.

At first hesitant to do so, Doreen made a step back preparing to leave, unsure of Bella's intentions perhaps. But while I lingered at her pussy, so lost in the lust of my own world here between her legs, Bella once again held her still, shaking her head no, though I am sure had I known that, or seen her doing so, I'd have thought only she was still basking in the throes of her own heated passion. Doreen stayed, watching, now very aware of the silent request being given her. And as I thought about it later, I came to the realization that she would have, given the opportunity, which she had been given. Doreen was after all a very attractive woman in her own way. Shorter by several inches perhaps, and with smallish breasts. An image that came immediately back to me as we later discussed all this. I had admired her slim, toned body then, appreciative, if not longing for the sensation she was then being given as Andy's slim long cock penetrated her clenching pussy.

I too had stood at the doorway, transfixed, watching the two of them going at it like dogs in heat. Totally unaware of my observance as Doreen rode his cock, thrashing, bouncing, and wildly gyrating herself against him until they both came together in a crescendo of mutually satisfying orgasmic bliss. I had then slipped back out the door, but not before spotting for the briefest of instants, the turn of Doreen's head in my direction. I didn't know if she had seen me or not. Neither one of us mentioning, or even hinting at it, though there had been curious looks for several days afterwards. Beyond that, nothing more.

Bella locked eyes with her, smiling wantonly. Even licking her lips suggestively. She began playing with her own breasts, pulling upon her nipples. Stretching them, lifting them, causing her breasts to become pointed with the intensity of her self manipulation, and then adding to all that, presenting dialogue to accompany the now decadent spectacle taking place in front of her as Doreen continued to stand there looking on.

"That's it David! Fuck my cunt with your fingers! Eat it, suck it...suck my clit. Just imagine...imagine this baby. Imagine Doreen sitting on my face, me eating her pussy, while you're eating mine. Imagine looking up, seeing her nasty, hot juicy split, oozing out her own juice, which I suck down, drinking...licking, lapping away at her...her..."

Doreen had been hot enough, bold enough to have actually reached down, lifting the hem of her short working skirt, and then simultaneously, slipping down her panties a bit in order to better pleasure herself. In doing so, she caught on to what Bella was asking, wondering about, further exposing herself in doing so. A small, neatly trimmed tuft of hair still framing her pussy, light brown in color, matching the hair on her head.

"Her...soft, light brown furry pussy," Bella added, moaning, reaching down with one hand, placing it behind my head ensuring that I stayed where I was, and not going anywhere. Though I of course had no intention of it. I could feel my hard cock spearing the sheets, no doubt soaking them as I continued to leak droplets of my own arousal, the small pool which had begun to form beneath me, actually cool to the touch as it widened, and broadened with each passing moment.

"Oh yes...yes," she moaned even louder now. "Image walking in on us, seeing the two of us together, her cunt pressing against mine, legs overlapping, scissoring one another, pussy fucking, cunt kissing one another, and then coming over, standing there over us, jerking and working that big stiff cock of yours until you began spraying all over the two of us. Would you like that baby? Would you like to see that? Do that?"

"Fuck...fuck, I'm gonna cum!" I announced. Her illicit diatribe, her descriptions, the surprised unlocking of a few secret hidden fantasies of mine making it too hard, too difficult not to. The slight, yet constant rubbing of my dick against the cool soft sheets. The slickness of my own lubrication caressing my cock, the aroma, intoxicating as it honestly was of Bella's cunt as I lay there licking it, smelling it, was simply too fucking much.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Bella cried out deliriously, once again not allowing me to move, forcing me to accept this rather bizarre way of climaxing, though even then it felt deliciously wonderful as I did.

And then Bella simply squirted. She didn't pee...it wasn't that, I would have known. No...this was plain and simply a small little fountain of almost clear liquid fluid that just seemed to erupt somewhere within the depths of her cunt. I caught the first squirt of it directly inside my mouth, backing off seconds later, surprised at the onslaught of her squirting nectar. Now fascinated as much as still in the throes of my own orgasmic bliss. My cock erupting, pumping out several jettisons of spunk into and against the sheets. Bella's cunt...squirting still. One, two...even three more little spunkings of her juicy fluid that shot out of her like someone was pressing down on the trigger of a squirt-gun between her legs.

I was blown away, I was mesmerized...I was in love.

I never saw Doreen come while standing there in the doorway watching the two of us. But Bella certainly did.

"Come David...come and shower with me. I want to do a bit of shopping, find something nice to wear for this evening, and see a bit of the city."

I knew mom and dad had plans for taking us out to dinner later, with Saturday naturally being Irene's day off from having to do any cooking. So I was prepared for that, and had been planning on showing her around a bit anyway.

"What about the bed? The sheets?" I said looking back, seeing the obvious mess we had made, more specifically, the BIG mess I had made.

"Leave them," she said simply.

"But..."

"But what? So what if she sees and wonders, is that not too... also exciting?" She asked.

I couldn't believe I was agreeing with her. But it did. And even more surprising, I had just climaxed, but already my cock was beginning to lift its firm fat little head again in recognition of that. Bella saw it too, reached down, clasping my cock and began leading me into the bathroom. Doreen...stood just outside the bedroom door listening to all this, still trying to calm down, collect her own breath. Returning a short time later with fresh linen in order to make the bed as Bella once again sucked me off inside the shower as we stood there together.

Once again she had drained me there in the shower. Sucking my dick, taking and swallowing whatever semen I had managed to produce between orgasms. It was nearly as good as the first time she'd done it, once again a reminder to me just how much more experienced she obviously was in that department...amongst others.

"Man, wow..." I said trying to collect myself. And after two pretty recent climaxes, like most every time afterwards, I needed to pee again. I reached for the shower door.

"Where are you going?" She asked, as we hadn't even washed up yet.

"I need to pee first."

"So? Pee here! I do!"

"You do? I mean...you? You pee in the shower?"

"Of course, don't you?"

Sheepishly I admitted to having done so. Not always mind you, just occasionally. Usually when I was in a hurry or feeling lazy. But I had, and so I told her so.

"Yeah, me too," she smiled sharing my conspiracy. "So...go ahead. Pee. I'm going to."

"You are?"

"Yes...I am. Watch me."

Pulling me closer towards her again, I stood only inches away, looking down at the bare space separating the two of us. She reached down, spreading her lips apart, her fingers pressing just so, angling perhaps the tiny little pee-slit in her pussy as suddenly I watched this tiny amber colored fountain of liquid begin to cascade upwards against me. Once again, splashing against my still semi-rigid cock, which hadn't as yet had time to go down fully. It actually lurched as she began doing that. As we stood there watching her spray, watching as it soon mingled with the falling water from the shower turning from a golden amber to a light pale sun-lit color, and then disappearing down the drain between our legs.

"Ok, your turn," she announced after she was finished. "Only this time...I want to feel it on my ass," she informed me, turning around, leaning forward a bit with her hands bracing her support against the stall wall. "Ok baby...let me have it. Pee on my ass!"

I took direct aim at her tiny pink puckered orifice and began to let go. The hard firm stream of my warm piss hitting her precisely, splashing against her puckered sphincter, her hands once again down between her legs as she leaned there, frigging herself. I couldn't believe it, how hot it was, how decadently wicked this was doing this...watching this, seeing her once again fingering herself to yet another orgasm as I emptied my nearly full bladder against her.

"Hmm, that was nice. But...we really do need to get cleaned up here. You're parents will be home soon, and I'd like to be gone and out shopping before they get here."

She was right, and so we hurriedly washed up, dried off and re-entered the bedroom. "As much as I hate to say it...as I enjoy you watching me, we can't afford the luxury of that right now. So...go change, while I do. I'll meet you downstairs shortly."

I headed quickly towards the door, stopping suddenly, turning around looking back into the room.

The bed had been made. Fresh clean sheets placed upon it. The single blanket neatly turned down with crisp sharp corners, pillows fluffed and waiting for sleep later on that evening.

Doreen had of course been here while we'd been inside the bathroom together. I couldn't help but smile to myself as I hurriedly headed down the hall to my own remade bedroom. I wondered if she knew we were in the shower together, and likewise wondered what she thought of the obvious mess we had left for her. The thought of Bella and Doreen doing what she's so wickedly fantasized about running around inside my head. I laughed, and then hurriedly got dressed, though already my cock was having other ideas.

I knew a good strip mall to take her to not too far away from the house. It had plenty of designer labels and fashions, which I figured she'd be very familiar with, and of course she was. On the way over, I asked her.

"So...since I lost the bet...what is it that you have in mind for me anyway?" She just grinned at that.

"I'm still thinking about it...so I'll tell you later. But I promise, you'll enjoy it...whatever it is," she assured me.

I was sure I would too. And though I wasn't too keen on following her around from store to store, I was catching more than one or two appreciative looks from other guys, and even a couple of women as we walked hand in hand together browsing the windows until she saw something that interested her.

"Come on...in here," she said leading me inside the small, yet fashionable store. After only a few minutes she had picked out three or four dresses she wanted to try on. Along one wall was a half dozen or so curtained off dressing rooms. The kind where you could still look over the top of the panel and speak to someone. She chose the end one, stepping inside to try on the first dress as I planted my butt in a chair off to one side and waited.

The store wasn't all that busy either. There'd been only one other customer inside when we'd entered, and she'd already gone. The single clerk minding the store was a cute looking blonde, I doubted she was much older than nineteen tops as she soon strolled over towards us asking us if we needed any help. She'd gone back to the register fiddle-faddling behind that keeping an eye on us to some extent, which didn't surprise me. I figured having a man inside the store, and a rather attractive looking girlfriend with him, (which was an odd thing to be thinking about as I did) might raise a few curious concerns. I'm sure I wasn't the first guy and gal to enter the store and actually try and do something while there. And even half contemplated that as I periodically glanced over towards the curtain where Bella stood dressing behind it. Seconds later she reappeared wearing the first dress she'd selected. It looked good on her, but it didn't do much for me.

Bella turned around in it of course, expecting my input. "Nice...but not me," she finally said before I'd even had a chance to respond myself. Grateful for it. "Let's try the next one," she added stepping back through the curtain, though I noticed as she did that, she didn't fully draw it closed this time, leaving a small gap which allowed me a fairly good view as she stood there inside, removing the dress. A full-length mirror completely filled the wall facing her, so that gave me an additional advantage of seeing her entirely, no matter how she moved. It was wickedly erotic watching her undress, especially when she looked directly into the mirror, smiling. I knew then she could see me as easily as I could see her. I quickly glanced back towards the sales clerk. She gave me a brief warm smile too, glanced towards the dressing area and went about her business. I looked back, Bella was still naked, not yet having tried on the second dress. She was playing with her breasts...teasing me. I laughed, shaking my head, glancing up at the clerk again as she approached.

"Everything ok?" She asked sort of looking over the curtain into the room. I couldn't help but wonder with the mirror there if she could see Bella, especially as she continued to stand there the way she was...entirely naked.

"Not sure about this size," she responded handing one of the dresses over the wall to the clerk. Maybe another size down," she suggested.

"Let me see what I can find," the girl said and walked over to the rack, finding the same dress in a smaller size, returning. Instead of handing it over the curtain however, she stepped more into the opening, though using her body to shield me from seeing anything as she stood there for a moment.

"Wait there," I heard Bella say. "Let me see how this fits first," she then added as the girl looked back towards me, as well as back into the store as though wanting to ensure no one else had entered yet. No one had.

I watched then as the young woman moved on further into the dressing room, helping Bella with the zipper on the dress.

"You've got large boobs," the young woman said. "Everything else seems to fit pretty well, but you are a little tight across the bust-line."

Looking past the young woman towards me, Bella parted the curtain almost completely stepping out towards me. "Too tight huh?" She asked. Her boobs looking as though they were about to spill out of the dress even though it looked good on her. Unfortunately, the top really did look a little too small. As though to confirm that, she pulled the front down, revealing her breasts as she stood there, much to the surprise of the young girl waiting on her. "Maybe it would look better like this?" She asked jokingly.

"Yeah, that looks good too, but I seriously doubt you could get away with wearing it around town looking like that."

Even the sales girl laughed at that one. "You already tried the size larger?" She then asked.

"Yeah, it didn't fit quite right either," Bella complained, and then slipped out of the dress entirely, once again standing there in the nude with the curtain wide open. The girl reached back as though to close it. "Don't bother," she told her, stopping her before she could do so. "No one's out there anyway, and I want David to see and approve of what I'm wearing tonight," she added.

Once again she tried on the other dress, this one obviously a bit too tight as she struggled into it. I seriously doubted she'd even get the front of this one up and over her breasts. The sales girl now standing behind, likewise seeing that, though without as yet commenting as she looked over Bella's shoulder into the mirror. "Damn...my tits are just too big for this one too," she stated, and then surprised me, cupping them in her hands. "See? I sort of want them to look like this in the dress," she stated, holding them together. She then dropped her hands, taking each of the sales clerks into them instead, raising the woman's hands up, and then stunning me speechless as she placed each one of them on her own breasts. "There...just like that," she stated, holding them a moment more, then dropping her hands again, though the sales clerks hands remained, cupping Bella's breasts. "Think you have anything that will make them look more like that?" She asked.

The girl stuttered a bit, though still holding onto Bella's breasts as she did so. "I ah...um, sure we do...somewhere," she stammered, though her fingers were now specifically gliding over the hard little nubs protruding from Bella's tits as she said that. Interestingly enough, she made no effort to run off and find anything either. Unfortunately, that was also about the time that the little bell on the door rang, announcing that someone else was just entering the store. I saw movement, saw the clerk pulling the curtain closed once again, and then seconds later stepping out. "Let me see to this other customer, and then see what I can find for you. I'll be right back," she said almost breathlessly. As she ran off to attend to the new woman's needs who'd just entered the store, Bella opened the curtain again, partially. Enough so that I could see she was still naked, and now fingering her cunt there in front of me.

"I am so fucking wet!" She half whispered. "Wanna make a new bet?" She then asked.

I couldn't help but laugh, shaking my head. "What's the bet?"

"I'll bet you a blow-job, against a finger-fuck, out in the parking lot, that I can get her to show me her breasts...and even fondle them a little. Better yet, and do that, with you being able to see it!"

"That's a bet!" I agreed. After all, I really couldn't lose now could I?

Perfectly content to wait, the young woman hurriedly rang up the new customer and then all but ran over to a different clothing rack, picking out one or two dresses, and then running back.

"Here why don't you try these?" She questioned.

"Ooh, I do like this one!" Bella exclaimed, once again holding it up in front of herself looking into the mirror, her cute firm ass bare, the sales girl looking down at it as Bella stood there. "Don't know though...sometimes it helps if I can see it on someone else first, then I get a better idea if I really like it or not. Would you mind?" She asked.

"I ah...don't know, that's ah...not really normal practice here for us to do that," she stammered again, though I'm fairly certain the implication of what Bella was trying to accomplish here wasn't lost on her either.

"Please? If anyone comes in, I'm sure David can pretend he works here and at least greet them. If anyone really needs anything, by then he can tell us, and then you can go back out and help them...so please?"

I heard the girl laugh. "Ok, but...help me with my dress then," she said turning around facing me as I sat there. For a moment it looked as though she were about to reach up and pull the curtain closed, but to my surprise, she didn't. Even as the dress she had on fell away. And though she wasn't braless, the fact she now stood facing me in her bra was interesting enough. Even more so when I saw Bella reach up, now cupping her breasts, even with her bra still on, and began kneading them.

"You have really nice tits," Bella purred looking over the woman's shoulders, just tall enough to easily do so, watching her own hands as she continued caressing the woman's boobs before suddenly reaching around back, undoing the clasp on her bra, which suddenly slid down the woman's arms. She was blushing, but smiling at me as Bella now cupped her bare breasts within her hands. "What do you think David? Doesn't she have great looking tits?"

Unfortunately, we all heard the tinkle of the bell again. And just as quickly as we had, I saw the young woman grabbing the curtain pulling it closed. I stood up, assuming my role and walked over.

"May I help you?" I asked. The thirtyish something woman seemed startled that a man might be working here.

"I'm ah...here to try on some new bras," she said a little uncomfortably. Luckily, that had been the first area we'd gone over and browsed through upon entering. So I knew where it was without having to look around as though not knowing.

"Follow me then," I said. "Stacy's currently helping another customer, so I'm sure if you have any questions, she'll be the one to help you here shortly."

I had of course noticed the name badge Stacy had been wearing. And upon hearing me say that, the woman relaxed noticeably. "Thank you," she said, and then began browsing through the garments as I slowly strolled back towards the curtained dressing room just as Stacy stepped out, once again dressed and looking properly attired, though a little flushed in the face before smiling and thanking me as we passed. Bella stepped out, now wearing a perfectly beautiful dress that looked damn good on her, in every way. It was the first one she'd even picked out.

"You knew this was the one from the beginning didn't you?" I asked.

"Of course silly. But if I'd just put this one on in the first place, we wouldn't have had half the fun we did...now would we?"

"I guess not," I said agreeing with her, when she then held her fingers up to my nose suddenly. I sniffed.

"You didn't!"

"Oh yes...I did! I told her, that until she let me finger her cunt, she wasn't leaving the dressing room, no matter what. Needless to say...she let me."

I stood there wide-eyed waiting for Bella to change again, and then followed her back over to the counter in order to make our purchase. Seeing us, Stacy left the new customer and sauntered back over.

"Oh yes, I do like that one," she said still blushing a bit. She began ringing us up. Glanced up, just as Bella fed me a finger to suck off.

"Doesn't she taste sweet?" Bella asked in hushed tones, tough certainly loud enough that Stacy saw and heard all of it.

"Oh yes...very much so," I said continuing to lick and suck her finger as the girl stood watching me do that. "And I must say...I'm now damn jealous!" I then winked at the girl causing her to blush even more, though she found herself, and hurriedly finished up the transaction. Folding our purchase, slipping it into a nice handy bag, she then pulled one of the stores discount cards out of its holder and turned it over, writing on the back of it.

"And with your next purchase, you'll get an additional twenty percent off," she stated all business like. She then handed Bella the card. We both noticed it had a phone number on it. "And thank you for coming in!" She then said.

"And thank you...for coming," Bella said leaning over the counter just a bit, and as she did, reaching out, her hand giving the young girls breast a quick affectionate little squeeze. "I truly enjoyed that."

The young girl was still blushing furiously as we left the store.

"Well...now that's two bets I've lost!" I said as we headed off to grab a bite to eat before shopping any more stores.

"Wanna try for three?" Bella laughed.

"Against what?" I asked, though not too inclined to get involved with any more betting with her today. I was already in deep enough as it was.

"See that older guy sitting over there eating his lunch?" She directed. We'd just passed a small outdoor café' area.

"Yeah? So?"

"I bet I can give him a hard on."

"Fuck babe...you could give a rock a hard on, if you know what I mean. But ok...I give, how? And how are you going to know he actually has one even if you do manage to do that?"

"Makes it an easier bet for you doesn't it? If we can't tell, then...you win right?"

I thought about it. "Ok, that makes sense I guess. So I hate asking this, but what's the bet this time?"

"Ok, if I win...you have to drive all the way home with no clothes on. And I do mean...nothing. If I lose...then I do."

"I don't know Bella...all the way home? What if we get pulled over or something?"

"Then don't break any traffic laws," she stated.

"I think indecent exposure is against the law too. At least here it is," I added. "And what if my folks are home when we get there? Which they probably will be. What then?"

"Didn't say you had to go inside the house naked, only drive home naked. We can certainly dress in the car again once we get there."

Against my better judgment, I agreed to the bet. She was grinning again. "Ok, let me handle this," she asked as we entered the open-air patio area, immediately greeted by a waiter.

"Lunch?" He asked prepared to move off with us, seating us.

"Yes please. But...I'd prefer sitting over there," she said pointing at a table that was just across the way from where the man was sitting. "I prefer a bit more shade," she said picking out a particular table that was indeed a bit more covered from one of the many palm trees dotting the area.

"Very well," he said seating us, and then handing us menus. "I'll be back in a few minutes to take your orders." I began looking and browsing through mine. And then glanced over at Bella.

"What the hell?" I asked.

She had been wearing a simple tee shirt and a pair of shorts. Almost casually, she had lifted one side of it up, exposing her breast. "Shh...not so loud," she cautioned me. "Now...reach over and fondle it, as though you're trying to do it without anyone seeing us," she told me. "And keep doing it unless I sit up again," she added. "That will mean our waiters coming back, or someone else is. Other than that, keep doing it...that guys bound to notice you doing it sooner or later."

"You're crazy!" I said laughing. "But in a good way," I then added catching her brief naughty little pout.

"Crazy horny you mean. And you do make me that David, you really, truly do. "I'm already looking forward to having a threesome with you and Stacy."

"Oh yeah sure...like that's going to happen."

She smiled. "She told me she's already looking forward to that," Bella said eyeing me directly.

"No shit! When?"

"Not until I've gotten your cherry first, for one thing," she reminded me as I leaned forward, fingertips already tickling her extended nipple. "And when I'm sure you're ready to handle that. Then we'll call her. But not before then." Suddenly she sat back, and I took my hand away. Though I noticed as she did, she left her boob hanging out. Luckily, the waiter was standing just behind her and off to one side, so he couldn't really see her doing that. He quickly took our order and left. Bella was grinning.

"So?"

"So...he's looking. He's definitely looking. I think he saw you playing with me earlier. But he certainly could see me when you took your hand away, and when the waiter came over again. He's still looking now I think," she said without turning her head to confirm that. And of course all I could do was sit there and enjoy her still exposed breast.

"Now what?"

"Well, he's just gotten his check, and is preparing to leave. So I'm pretty sure we'll know here shortly. He has to pass by here on his way out to pay."

Only then did I glance over his way as the older man stood. Sure enough, he was bulging out a bit, though not enough to confirm he actually did have a hard on. He could have had a big package, even for his age as far as either one of us knew. He stood, and began walking over towards us, which is when Bella knocked her napkin and silverware off the table, right in front of him, immediately getting up, almost running into him she had timed it so perfectly.

"I'm sorry," she said, now kneeling, scooping up what she'd dropped, her head eye-level with the man's groin as she purposely stared at it, and then slowly stood. "Nice package," she exclaimed, and then much to my disbelief, she allowed her hand to just nimbly, and lightly run up the length of it, grazing his pants. He looked over at me, smiled, shook his head.

"Nice tits too," he added. "Thanks for the lovely surprise, truly made my day," he exclaimed, and then excused himself walking past us on his way out. Bella sat down again just as the food arrived.

"You're unbelievable!" I informed her.

"I'm that...and horny too!"

She said that just as our waiter placed her dish in front of her. He almost dropped it in her lap.

"He's going to fuck me later this evening too," she said looking at him. "He's a virgin. I'm really looking forward to it."

He then looked at me.

"Man...wish to hell I'd been with someone as good looking as she is when I lost mine," he told us. "You're one damn lucky man."

I laughed. I couldn't help it. It was all too bizarre. But he was right about one thing. I sure as hell was that.

"Hurry up and eat," she told me then.

"Why? What's the big hurry? We still have the better part of the day."

"Well for one...you owe me a finger-fuck out in the parking lot. And two...a naked drive home while I finger myself watching you. And three..."

"Three?"

"Yeah...and three. I want to look really good for you tonight, and let you think about how nice it will feel when you finally slip that nice hard cock of yours inside me."

I'd have been ok with a glass of water.​