Party of Four

Pool Day - Nica

“Oh my God!” An annoyed huff of frustration slipped past my lips as I tugged the bottom of my bikini top down. I’d already retied both strings three times. Each. It was the first day that all three of us were off together, and we didn’t have to worry about other responsibilities, like unpacking, so we were finally going to enjoy the pool together. For some reason though, it never occurred to me that with my changing body, the top I’d fit into last year would be too small now.

“Is everything okay?” Riley asked, peeking into my room.

“My top doesn’t fit right anymore,” I explained, turning to look at him. Sure, my n*****s were covered, but barely. The top had already been pretty risqué when I’d bought it. Now I had boob hanging out on all sides. The little black triangles were basically just n****e covers at this point. They certainly weren’t holding anything.

“Just go topless,” Riley suggested with a grin, as if that would actually solve the problem. He stepped further into the room, closing the distance between us.

“I can’t just go topless,” I argued, exasperation filtering into my voice, my eyes wide.

“Sure you can.” He wasn’t even trying to hide the fact he was staring at my chest. His fingers glided along the curve of my breasts below the too-small top. “Mom and dad aren’t home.”

“We have neighbors,” I pointed out, even as my breath quickened.

“Let them watch.” His fingers started to slide under the fabric.

As much as I didn’t want to, I stepped away from him, moving to my dresser. “I’m putting on a tee shirt.”

“That’s no fun,” he pouted playfully. “I’ll swim topless if you do.”

“You’re already topless,” I huffed, trying not to laugh. My brows arched in amusement.

“All these houses are so big, the neighbors probably can’t even see into our backyard,” Riley continued as I put on a plain black tee. “We have a privacy fence, and there’s plenty of trees.”

“I appreciate your enthusiasm,” I told him, closing the gap between us again. I placed a hand on his bare chest and gave him a quick kiss, “I’m not going topless yet though.”

“You said yet,” he grinned, following me out of my room. “So that means there’s a chance.”

I gave a small, amused laugh, shaking my head as I made my way downstairs. “I’m not closing the door completely,” I agreed. “Just mostly. The door’s not locked, at least.”

Cole was already in the living room, a towel slung over his shoulder.

“What are we locking Riley out of?” he asked as we entered the room.

“Nica’s top doesn’t fit her anymore. I tried to tell her she should just not wear it.”

Cole gave an amused huff, shaking his head as he opened the glass door.

We still had to get proper deck chairs, but we had beach chairs set up in the meantime. Towels were draped over one of them, and I took a seat on the other so I could put on sunblock. At least with the tee shirt, I didn’t have to worry about my back. Not that Cole or Riley would mind helping.

They both jumped right in.

I squeezed a generous dollop of sunscreen into my palm and started rubbing it into my thighs while I watched the two of them. The way they splashed each other, it was almost easy to forget they were two men in their thirties. Especially when Riley jumped on Cole, trying to submerge him under the water. I chuckled softly, continuing to apply sunscreen to my arms and face. I couldn’t wait until next year when we could bring Poppy out here.

“Hurry up, Mom!” Cole called, grinning as he took his glasses off to wipe water out of his eyes.

“I’m coming! I’m coming!” I called back, recapping the lotion.

Riley broke away from him and swam the short distance to the pool’s edge. He placed his arms on the stone as water dripped off his chin. His eyes scanned my tee as I stood. “That shirt’s going to get heavy, you know,” he murmured, voice low and teasing.

“That’s a risk I’m willing to take,” I shot back, with an arched brow and half a smirk on my face.

I walked down the shallow steps and pushed off the last one, gliding into the water with ease. The water was nice and cool, comforting against the heat of early summer.

“There she is,” Cole glided over to me, his eyes soft and warm as he smiled. He bumped me with his shoulder before pulling me into his arms.

Riley grinned, pushing himself off the side as he swam towards us. “Much better. Now we just have to figure out how to get that shirt off you later when the neighbors are really looking.”

I rolled my eyes playfully, but his flirtations made me feel good. It was nice to know that he still found me sexy as my stomach got bigger.

I had gotten used to the feeling of Poppy moving around since I’d first felt her a couple of weeks before, but something about being in the water perked her up. She became much more active for the first hour or so that we were in the pool. Eventually, she started settling down though. I got out and stretched before laying out on a beach chair. Cole and Riley pouted playfully. “I need a break,” I told them. “I’m getting tired.”

“Are you ready to go in?” Cole asked.

“No,” I shook my head. “I just want to relax a little.”

When the sun started to sink, we ordered pizza. Cole and Riley barely got out of the pool before that. Even with the pizza, they still were only out of the water long enough to get a slice.

My shirt still clung to me, sticking to my curves even though it was mostly dry at this point. I sat on the beach chair with my legs crossed under me while I ate. “You gonna get back in after you eat?” Cole asked.

I nodded. “Unless you’re ready to go in?”

“Not even close,” Riley answered, putting his empty plate down. He got up and dove back into the pool. Cole waited until I was done and got back in the water with me.

Without the patio lights on, it would’ve been pitch black outside. The lights illuminated enough of the pool deck though that we could see what we were doing and where we were, but the pool was mostly cast in shadows.

I swam over to the little alcove next to the faux waterfall and settled on one of the underwater bench seats.

Cole joined me first, his arm sliding around me. “Still okay?” he asked.

I nodded, leaning into him. His other hand rested on my stomach, and he leaned down to kiss me. His tongue traced the line between my lips and I opened my mouth to him. The water sloshed around us as Riley joined us in the alcove. There were soft splashes as he moved to sit on my other side. I broke the kiss with Cole as I turned to kiss Riley too, not wanting to leave him out. His hand glided along my back, fingers sliding under the hem of my shirt.

“What time do your parents get off work?” I murmured, my lips brushing against his.

“They’re both closing,” Riley answered. “So like…two in the morning for dad, and mom probably won’t be home until midnight.” A grin started to form on his face. “Are you gonna…?” He wiggled his eyebrows.

“Maybe,” I teased with a grin off my own. “I’ll show you mine if you show me yours.” I turned to Cole, my hand lifting to rest on his chin as I kissed him again. “You too.”

Riley was immediately standing, fingers working fast to untie his swim trunks.

“Well?” I arched a brow at Cole.

He stood too, doing the same.

I giggled, and left them both standing naked in the alcove, their shorts hung over the faux rock ledge.

“That’s not fair,” Riley complained, calling after me. “We had a deal.”

A teasing grin spread across my lips as I turned towards them. I was in the shallow end of the pool now. Water ran down my legs from the soaked tee as I stood on the steps. There was no sexy way to peel the wet fabric off my body, so I settled for making it quick. I tossed the shirt in the deck where it landed on the stone with a wet plop.

“Take your top off!” Riley called from the middle of the pool as if he were in the audience of a burlesque show. A broad grin was plastered to his face.

“What? This one?” I asked playfully, picking at the bottom of my bikini top. It barely covered me, which was fine for trying to be sexy. Not fine for swimming.

He started to cheer and Cole joined him. Both of them acting now as if they were watching a show. I smirked, the performer in me emerging even after years away from the stage. I thought about Elvira’s burlesque scene at the end of her movie, and tried to embody that silly teasing sexiness as I held one arm across my chest, keeping the top in place. The other reached behind me to untie the bottom string.

Riley broke into more cheers as I gave a little shimmy, wiggling just enough to tease, but still keeping myself covered. I moved both hands to hold the corner of each triangle where the strings were acting as if I was going to lift the top of, but not actually revealing anything.

“Take it off! Take it off!” Riley began to chant and Cole joined him.

I let the top fall back into place, covering it with my arm again.

Riley booed.

“Oh, okay,” I shrugged and turned my back to him. I moved my arms behind me, acting as if I was going to retie the top.

I could hear Cole splashing him with water. “Shut up, you’re ruining it!”

I glanced over my shoulder at them and grinned. Cole had an arm around Riley’s neck, both hands clamped down over his mouth. With my back still to them, I reached up to untie the strings that were around my neck.

Glancing at them again, I could see a grin plastered to Cole’s face. Riley’s fingers pried at Cole’s fingers still over his mouth. I tossed the bikini top onto my shirt. If only I had pasties like Elvira and could keep the tease going.

“Take it all off!” Riley shouted, his mouth finally free again.

“I guess it is only fair,” I called back, letting my voice sound pouty, as if I didn’t actually want to.

With my back still to them, I slid my hands down my sides to my hips. I hooked my thumbs into the waist band and gave a little hip shake, barely easing the bottoms down an inch.

The boys cheered and I inched them down a little further. Then a little further. Then I pulled them back up into place, grinning.

“Don’t be a tease!” Riley complained, though his tone told me he was enjoying every second of it.

I turned, angling my body so they could see the side of my ass and the side of my breasts, but not all of either, then slowly slid the bikini bottoms down my legs.

They both broke into cheers as I leaned all the way down to step out of the bikini. I tossed them on the pile and finally fully faced them both.

Even though we were all three completely naked now, I took my time coming back down the stone steps, letting them appreciate my body in the moonlight. I pushed off the bottom step, gliding through the water with long languid strokes as I swam towards them.

“You are so sexy,” Riley breathed as I got closer.

I couldn’t help smiling as he reached for my hand. He pulled me towards him, his other arm wrapping around my waist so he could hold me against his chest.

“Agreed,” Cole confirmed, pulling my hair back over my shoulder as he placed a kiss against my neck.

I leaned my head back against him, humming softly. His lips continued a trail up to my ear. My hands rested on Riley’s shoulders, and I felt his now-free hand move along my side under the water.

Cole kissed a trail back down to my shoulder, and Riley caught my lips in a kiss. Riley’s thumb brushed along the bottom curve of my breast before cupping it.

“Has this whole day just been you wanting to get pool s*x?” I teased when the kiss broke.

“Maybe,” he grinned sheepishly. “Is it working?”

“Maybe,” I teased as I broke away from them.

Riley caught up to me before I could reach the alcove, pulling me against him as he pinned me against the wall of the pool.

I grinned as his hands traveled down my sides. Eventually he reached my thighs and lifted them. I wrapped my legs around his waist, crossing my ankles behind him.

I ran my hands through his wet hair. Moonlight reflected off his glasses, and even in the dark I could see how blue his eyes were. His erection pressed against me between my legs and my breath caught for a second. “Well you caught me, so now what are you going to do with me?” I murmured, my voice low. I leaned in to press my lips to his. One hand moved from the wall to cup my breast, his thumb teasing my already hardened n****e -thanks cold water- as I opened my mouth to him.

“f*****g siren…” he breathed when the kiss broke, his voice thick with desire. “Here I thought I’d caught you.”

I grinned as I kissed him again, briefly this time. I sucked his bottom lip into my mouth, nipping at it before I let it go. “Except I’m not going to drown you…unless you want me to.”

He leaned in, pressing kisses along my neck as he groaned against my skin. I shifted my hips so I could grind against him, urging him closer to my entrance. The jokes, the striptease, it all felt like foreplay to me, and I was ready for the main event. My eyes landed on Cole and I beckoned him over with a curled finger.

I closed my eyes briefly as Riley thrust into me, slowly. I secured one arm around his shoulders as Cole came to a stop beside us, and I used my free hand to pull him into a kiss.

It was a different feeling on the pool, but not a bad one by any means. The water swirled around us with each of Riley’s thrusts. Water splashed gently against my chest. He and Cole each cupped a breast, fingers teasing my n*****s. Riley’s thrusts were urgent and fast, and I rolled my hips forward to meet each one.

I broke the kiss with Cole only to have my lips captured again by Riley. Cole trailed kisses down my neck and shoulder as Riley’s tongue slid across mine. His kiss was more urgent and hungry than it normally was. I moaned against his lips, my legs tightening around his waist.

This was something we’d only ever joked about at Magnolia Pointe. It being a community pool, we’d never actually attempted skinny dipping, let alone actual s*x, no matter how heated things got in the hot tub. Now though, the fence around the backyard, the trees, and the dark cover of night gave us all the privacy we could need. We were in our own pool.

I moaned into Riley’s mouth as Cole nibbled on my neck, teeth and lips moving down to that sensitive spot in the crook of my shoulder. Riley broke the kiss, trailing down the opposite side of my neck. Both of his hands moved to cup my ass, holding me in place as he thrust harder into me. The water slowed some of his momentum yet heightened the sensations at the same time.

My head fell back, eyes closed as they both kissed, bit, and sucked the sensitive skin of my neck. I sucked by bottom lip into my mouth, biting down on it to contain another moan. Just because we had privacy from sight, didn’t mean I wanted the neighbors to hear us.

I could feel my muscles tightening, the orgasm building with each thrust. I clung to both of them, my fingers tangling in their hair. My thighs squeezed around Riley’s hips and I whimpered as I bit harder into my lip.

Cole’s hand covered my mouth as he whispered in my ear, “Let it out for us.”

I moaned loud against his palm, not trying to fight it anymore. Riley pumped into me and they both bit my neck at the same time, sending me over the edge.

Riley didn’t stop, not until we’d both rode out our orgasms. I whimpered and moaned against Cole’s hand, my arousal even more heightened by his attempt to muffle the sounds. Riley pressed a kiss to the spot he’d bit as his hands slid back up to my waist. He tucked his forehead against the crook of my neck as we both panted, trying to catch our breath. Cole moved his hand and left gentle kisses on my shoulder.

After a while, I felt Riley’s hands drop from my waist, and I unwrapped my legs from him. Cole took the opportunity to pull me into his arms, moving to the alcove with me as if I were some kind of prize. “My turn,” he growled playfully, nipping at my earlobe as he sat next to the faux waterfall with me in his lap.

I grinned, wrinkling my nose as I shifted to straddle him, my arms circling around his neck. “Is that so?” I teased, arching a brow.

“You gonna drown me if it’s not?” A teasing grin of his own spread across his lips.

“Do you want me to?” I purred, running my fingers through his hair.

His hands rested on my hips and I cupped mine behind his head. Leaning back, I pulled him forward until he buried his face between my breasts. I tangled my fingers in his hair as he trailed kisses along the tops of them.

I moved my hand between us so I could position him at my entrance and slid slowly down on him. He groaned against me, his hands coming up to cup my breasts.

I rolled my hips, moving slowly. His mouth captured one n****e, tongue swirling around it. Just like with Riley, our movements made little waves and the water licked at my chest and his cheeks. He didn’t seem bothered by it in the slightest.

I began to pick up my pace, grinding against him with every movement. Cole groaned as he leaned his head back against the edge of the pool. Another grin spread across my face as I watched his reactions. I couldn’t help being reminded of the s*x scene in Blood Surf, and Riley’s declaration that Cole had been in love with Lemmya as a teen.

I leaned in and nipped at his earlobe. “This isn’t some teenaged fantasy of yours, is it?” I murmured, teasing as I came down harder. He groaned again, his grip on me tightening.

I smirked at his loss for words and continued riding him hard and fast. I was so lost in the ecstasy that I almost didn’t notice Riley moving behind me. He pulled my hair back over my shoulders, fingertips gracing my neck. My head tilted back as I looked up at him, smiling as he leaned down to kiss me. My moans were muffled against his lips as his hands slid down, over my shoulders and palming my breasts.

He pinched my n*****s between his fingers and I couldn’t help the whimpered moan.

Cole moved his hands to my hips, gripping them tight as I rolled my hips against him. Another orgasm was building as Riley shifted to trail kisses along my jaw and back down my neck. I moved one hand to tangle in his hair too, holding him in place.

I became so lost in the building pleasure, my head resting against Riley’s shoulder, that I lost track of whose hands were where. I moaned again as they squeezed and touched and groped.

My hip rolls were becoming erratic. Someone guided me up and down Cole’s length. Riley captured my mouth in another kiss as I came down hard on Cole. My moan was lost against him.

I wasn’t sure where my orgasm ended or Cole’s began. We rode out our pleasure together until I finally collapsed on top of Cole, my face turned in the crook of his neck. Riley moved to sit beside us, fingers tracing small circles on my back as I recovered.