Kelly ran around the edge of the pool. "Look guys! I'm running pool-side!" she exclaimed, proud of her supposed insubordinate behavior.
"And this is what can happen!" Clint exclaimed, shoving her in.
She shrieked briefly before hitting the water, sinking to the depths of the deep end.
"That was so mean Clint!" Timber scolded.
"Cannonball!!!" Dave cried, running and springing forth for the pool. He crunched his body up into a ball mid-air and hit the water with an enormous splash.
"You guys are so retarded!" Scott denounced. "You're getting your clothes all wet for no reason." he informed them, beginning to shed his shirt.
"You are NOT doing what I think you are..." Timber trailed off.
"Yes I am." Scott said casually, sliding his jeans off and discarding them onto the grass. Most, including Angela but excluding Jeanine, decided to look away as he slid out of his boxers and jumped into the water. "Come on in you guys!" he beckoned to them after hitting the water. "The water's fine." he grinned cheekily.
"If you do the backstroke, I swear I will never be able to sleep again!" Timber whined.
"He has got the goods though..." Jeanine giggled to herself.
"Sicko!!!" Bob scolded upon hearing this unnecessary comment.
"I'm getting naked." Jeanine decided, pulling her shirt over her head.
"What the hell, you only live once." Carmen said, shrugging and beginning to strip.
The others gradually accorded, and Jeanine, Bob, Carmen, Clint, Dave, Ben, and Scott were all swimming nude in the vast swimming pool.
"Oh God!" Timber bemoaned. "There is going to be so much budissy juice in my pool!"
"Budissy?" Kelly asked, shivering slightly in her soaking clothes.
"Don't worry about it." Timber advised.
"Butt, dick and pussy!" Scott provided. "Come in your guys! You can't even see anything, it's too dark.
"I'll come in, but I'm keeping my underwear on." Angela said firmly.
"Budissy!" Kelly exclaimed, shrieking with laughter.
"Come in you guys!" Bob urged. "The water's warm, I swear."
"Most of that's rain water... pro'ly acid rain too!" Kelly whined. "and there're leaves and shit in it..."
"Quit bitching Kelly, and bring your ass on in here." Clint ordered.
Kelly made a face at him. "Underwear stays on."
"Nobody gives a shit, just get in here." Clint rolled his eyes.
"I don't know about you too, but I'm getting naked." Timber said with a shrug, turning her back on the people in her pool and shedding her tanktop.
"WOO HOO!!! Go Timber!" Carmen cheered. "Take it off BABY!!"
Timber kicked off her panties and turned, jumping in before anyone got a good look at her.
"Come on Angie, take it off!" Scott pushed. "Let's see what your mamma gave you!"
"What?" she asked, not understanding.
"Nevermind, just get naked and get in!" Scott exclaimed, doing a modest backstroke.
"Exhibitionists...." Angela muttered, peeling her already damp shirt up over her head. She tossed it into the heap of clothing that littered the grass and wriggled out of her pants. Lucky for her, she was wearing black underwear: still opaque when wet.
"What about me?" Kelly whimpered. "Aren't you guys going to cheer me on?"
"No." Clint said flatly.
"Shut up!" Kelly snapped at him.
"Dude, yeah, cheer her on, she's got the big tits!" Bob whispered to Dave, but loud enough for all to hear.
"Shut up Bob!" Kelly shrieked. "That's it! I'm not going."
"Fine. Not like we care." Clint muttered dryly.
"Fuck you Clint!" Kelly shouted, turning and marching back towards the house with tears stinging in her eyes.
"Good-bye Kelly!" Clint called after her, enjoying the rise he was getting out of her anger. "Go call Tyler!"
"TREVOR!!!" she shouted over her shoulder before letting the screen door slam.
"Hey! Carmen!" Scott said, swimming over to where Carmen and Timber were sitting on the shallow end steps still submerged in water.
"What?" Carmen asked, not able to keep her eyes from wandering to below the darkened water.
"I dare you to kiss Timber." he said intensely.
Carmen looked at Timber, giving her a look of complete comedy.
"Scott..." Timber started to say, though she wasn't completely against the idea.
"Come on you guys, just do it." Scott said, trying to sound as if it was no big deal to him.
Carmen and Timber exchanged yet another look, testing to see one another’s reactions.
"Okay..." Carmen said slowly.
"You guys! Carmen and Timber are going to make out!!!" Scott broadcasted. "Damn, where's my video camera when I need it..."
"You little pervert!" Timber exclaimed as the others seemed to flock to where they were.
"Hey, you said you'd do it, now do it!" Scott exclaimed.
"Do it! Do it!" Bob and Dave began to chant.
"Immature!" Jeanine accused them.
"Oh come on." Scott pleaded. "Just do it you guys!"
Timber turned her head to Carmen's, pausing for a moment, to see if her friend was still willing. Willingness radiated from Carmen's eyes as she narrowed the distance between their faces.
"Only cause it's a dare..." she started to say. "I'm not like... gay or anything..."
Their lips touched gently at first, then with more intensity, splaying to provide room for their probing and exploring tongues.
"Oh my GOD!!! They did it!" Bob exclaimed in disbelief.
Carmen cupped Timber's chin in her hand as they embarked on the last leg of their kiss, adding to the intensity. Their lips finally parted.
"Dude!!" Clint exclaimed. "That was awesome!"
"Grow up you guys." Carmen said, licking her lips. "Seriously, it's not that big of a deal."
"It is too!" Dave pointed out. "You guys just Frenched!"
"You French Ben." Timber ordered.
"Hell no!" Dave exclaimed. "No offense to Ben, but I just don't swing that way."
"Neither do we... well at least I don't." Timber joked with a smirk.
"I don't either." Carmen asserted.
"Phew." Bob said, a bit louder than intended.
"Whoa, that sounded like a sexual innuendo to me." Scott said, nudging his brother.
Bob noticeably blushed. Carmen and him shared a smile for a brief moment; she was thinking exactly what he was...
"Okay, I dare Jeanine to get out of the pool and run around it." Timber said.
"Naked?" Jeanine asked.
"Duh." Clint said.
"Dude, Clint, you're mean when your drunk." Bob commented, pouting.
"Cake work." Jeanine said arrogantly, treading to the stairs and ascending them slowly, allowing everyone a good look of her body which she knew was awesome.
"Oh God Jen..." Angela said, shaking her head and closing her eyes while the five males in the pool could hardly keep their tongues from hitting the ground of the pool.
"On your mark..." Timber said. "Get set..."
"Go! And we want to see some bouncing!" Clint exclaimed, clapping his hands together.
"WOO WOO!!!" Jeanine shrieked, taking off around the pool deck.
"I don't believe she did it!" Carmen exclaimed.
"Well you two made out..." Scott trailed off, not tearing his eyes from Jeanine's naked body.
"You guys should join me!" Jeanine shouted across the pool to them. "This is fun!!!" She ran out to the grass and did a cartwheel.
"Yeah Dave, why don't you go join her!" Ben urged.
"No that's alright. I prefer to leave something to the imagination." Dave declined.
Jeanine dove into the water and swam back towards the shallow end, her body just a dark streak under the water. When she surfaced, she was right beside Dave.
"Either that's your floating device or you're happy to see me." she commented.
Dave went florid with embarrassment and shyness. Jeanine smiled pleasantly at him. "I was kidding." she said.
He raised his eyes to meet hers. She pecked him quickly on the lips.
"You're it." she said, swimming away.
"What?" Dave asked, confused.
"KISSING TAG!!!" Jeanine exclaimed.
Dave grabbed Carmen right beside him and planted a wet one right on her lips.
"What are you doing?!" she giggled.
"You're it!" Dave informed her, heading for the deep end.
The others had migrated away from her, not wanting to be tagged, but Timber happened to be the nearest one to her and she went in hot pursuit.
"Ahh! Don't kiss me!" Timber squealed, trying to get away, but laughing too hard.
Carmen kissed her forcefully, giggling and swimming away.
"Ahh! Girl on girl!!!" Scott shouted, loosing his balance on the slope leading to the deep end and sinking.
Timber swam after him.
"Sorry Angela!" she said hastily as Scott surfaced and she grabbed his face, planting a rough kiss on his lips.
Scott grinned salaciously, knowing exactly who he was going to go after.
"No! Don't even think about it!" Angela said, realizing she was cornered as he approached her. "I refuse to kiss you when you are naked!"
"Why don't you get naked too?" Scott purred, running his tongue over his lips before going in for the kill and covering her mouth with his in a wet open-mouthed kiss.
"Sick! This is going to turn into a big make-out session with them!" Ben complained.
"I'm it." Angela announced, gently pushing Scott away.
She swam across the pool to where the others were taking refuge. No one was trying to resist anymore; they found the game to be better when they didn't.
Angela pulled Bob to her and kissed him softly.
"Oh great, Scott's going to kill me now!" Bob laughed, though he totally enjoyed the kiss.
He knew exactly who he was going to go after, and lucky for him, she was right next to him. Carmen didn't bother to resist as Bob kissed her vivaciously, slipping her a few seconds of his tongue.
When they parted, Carmen grinned at him, wanting nothing more than to do it all again, but the game must go on, so she grabbed the next best thing... Clint.
"Hey!" Clint shrieked as she pulled him underwater and laid a sloppy kiss on his mouth.
She surfaced before he did.
"I'm it? I'M IT!!!" Clint exclaimed, grabbing Timber and sticking his tongue in her mouth.
She attempted to back up away from him after a few moments of tongue tag, but he continued to assault her mouth, pulling her close so she could feel his partially aroused manhood on her thigh. She struggled to get away, but only ended up causing them both to fall back in the water.
"Let her breath Clint!" Scott exclaimed, sneaking an arm around his girlfriend's back and attempting to undo her bra. Angela smacked his hand and moved away. "Come on Gi-Gi, get naked." Scott whined.
"Hey, wasn't that girl's name GiGi?" Bob asked randomly.
"What girl?" Angela asked, her curiosity peeking within seconds.
Bob's eyes went wide. "Oh, it's not like that at all..." he said, trying to save himself. "Gigi sent him a... letter and... she was really obsessive. I was like: 'stalker'!" He laughed nervously.
Scott inwardly sighed in relief, while at the same time he wanted to throttle his younger brother for nearly spilling the beans.
"Jesus Clint!" Timber exclaimed surfacing and gasping for breath.
"Yeah, I know. My kisses are enough to make your knees go weak..." Clint said arrogantly.
"Hey Clint," Jeanine said. "Have you ever triple kissed?" she asked.
Scott smiled, remembering some pretty heated times with the 'triple kiss'.
"What's that?" Clint asked.
"Three people kissing at the same time." Jeanine grinned.
"No..." Clint trailed off.
"Ever wanted to?" Jeanine asked.
"With two girls." Clint said firmly.
"Dude, you Jen and Tim should hook it all up!" Bob said with a pleased grin.
"Okay!" Clint's eyes lit up.
"Hey! What about me?" Timber asked. "Do I get no say in what I'll be doing with my lips?"
"Nope." Clint said. "Now let's go."
He seized Timber by the wrist and dragged her towards where Jeanine was standing.
"Hey! Don't go without me!" Scott exclaimed, swimming over to where they were.
"Me too!" Bob exclaimed.
It wasn't long before a circle was formed around the three.
"Okay. Now you and Timber start, and I'll join in." Jeanine directed.
Clint wet his lips eagerly and turned to Timber, pressing his lips on hers. She attempted some sort of resistance, but it proved only as useless.
"Damn Clint, zealous much?" Scott asked, watching intently.
Jeanine watched the two go at it for a moment before inching her way in and adding her tongue to the mix. Shrill giggles escaped Timber's throat as she pulled back.
"Why'd you stop?" Clint asked, pouting.
"That's weird. It's like... kinky." Timber said, licking her lips. "And it's like sloppy too. I think someone licked my face."
"Oh, you don't like sloppy?" Jeanine asked.
"No." Timber said.
"Hey, let's try it with four people!" Bob suggested.
"Two guys and two girls." Jeanine said. "Ben, why don't you join us?" she suggested with a suggestive grin.
"No! Three girls and me!" Clint said selfishly.
"Whoa, someone wants to be the master pimp!" Scott exclaimed. "This I gotta see."
"Two guys two girls." Jeanine said firmly.
Clint pouted.
Jeanine tugged Ben by the arm into the mix. "We'll start." she said.
"This is going to be so gross!" Timber said, wrinkling her nose.
"Oh God, come on!" Jeanine said.
She and Ben began to french kiss loosely, allowing space for the other two participants. Timber took a deep breath and entered the mix, crossing over to the 'dark side'.
"Clint!" go get 'em!" Bob urged with a laugh.
"No! I am NOT kissing a boy." Clint said stubbornly.
"But you'll be kissing two girls too!" Scott pointed out.
Before Clint could muse over Bob's logic, Timber pulled his head into the menagerie, forcing him to join in with the festivities.
"Somehow this is turning in an orgy..." Angela said, grinning.
Tongue's flew wildly inside the 'quadruple kiss', everyone tasting a bit of everyone else. Clint was first to disengage, causing the rest of them to fall out of sync and break up.
"That was so weird!" Clint said, wiping the saliva off his mouth.
Ben grinned at Clint. He had thoroughly enjoyed the kiss.
Bob slipped his arm around Carmen's waist underwater, in the mood to steal a kiss from her, but was interrupted.
"You guys!" Angela suddenly exclaimed, pointing up at the sky. "The sun's rising!"
Everyone looked to where she was pointing as if on cue.
"EVERYBODY OUT!!!!!" Timber exclaimed. "My parents will be home soon!!!"
Water splashed all about as the nine teens in the swimming pool struggled to get out, no one caring about the other's nudity.
"We have to clean up the living room!" Tim whined, sifting through the heap of clothing for her underwear.
"Shit!" Scott cursed, nearly tripping as he stepped into his boxer shorts.
Surely enough, the sun was peaking at them from the horizon, giving hint to it's up-coming arrival. The glorious hues of saffron, magenta, and sapphire began to show as the fireball crept up from the earth.
Bob was first for the house, still yanking on his shirt. Angela followed, buttoning her top over her soaking wet bra.
"Boy, time does fly when you're having fun..." Ben joked, following the others into the house.
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By seven o'clock, when Ghinger and Weston Moore arrived at their house, nine teenagers were sprawled in their living room, sound asleep.
Ben was supine in the recliner, Jeanine curled up on the single chair. Scott was stretched out on the couch, head-to-toe with Timber, and Angela was on the love seat. Bob lay under the coffee table on the floor with Carmen close by. Clint had conked out on the floor in the archway of the kitchen, and Dave had fallen asleep under the window. Kelly was nowhere to be seen.
Not having any idea of what had happened the night before, Ghinger headed for the kitchen to put on the coffee, while Weston headed upstairs for his bedroom. Once again, the house was silent.
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