Monday, I did not need to work. Tristan went home for a week with his father, they left in the morning. Mrs. Jones entered my room naked, soon after they left. My face turned pale with fear, but my dick immediately began to grow.

"No, Mrs. Jones, we can no longer do this."

She seems surprised. “Why not, Chad?” She said, clutching at her own nipples, and starting to play with them, “Don't you want me?”

I wanted her right there, more than anything else in the world, but I struggled with this desire. “No, Mrs. Jones. We sin. We need to confess. Have you not heard yesterday's sermon? ”

She frowned, as if she could not remember a word of what the priest said. O \ I think she also noticed how adamant I look. “I will talk to the priest about what we do,” she said, leaving.

I immediately pulled off my shorts and looked at my dick filled with blood. I was suddenly scared of my own penis. The desire to finish grew as much as my remorse. I was not sure if I could hold out for another minute, not to mention the end of summer. “Oh my God!” - I thought, “I will be alone with her until the end of the week.”

I needed to freshen up, so I quickly put on the swimming trunks and ran down. I swear I heard Mrs. Jones groan in her room, her gentle voice gently pronouncing my name. My face flushed, and I could hear my own heartbeat in my ears. I stopped and headed for her door, reaching for the handle. I really wanted to finish.

I was saved by a phone call. He led me out of a trance, and I ran into the kitchen, grabbing the phone. It was Mary.

"Hello, Chad," she said at the other end of the line. “Amber and I are going to the beach, and we want to know if you want to come with us”

It was exactly what I needed, I thought, to get out of this house. “Of course, I don't mind,” I replied.

"Well, then we'll meet in a couple of minutes, and Chad, Amber wants to know if everything is fine between you."

“Of course everything is fine. And why such questions? ”I asked. It seems I heard Amber breathe a sigh of relief on the other end of the line as if she was listening to us.

“She called you all weekend, and you never picked up the phone and did not call back.”

“Strange, nobody told me anything about calls. Tell her I'm sorry, this is just a misunderstanding. ” We finished talking, and I quickly ran out of the house, until my dick again took the upper hand over me.

A little later, I met them on the beach and helped the girls bring their things to the water. Amber was wearing a bikini top and again in really very short shorts. She cut them from jeans. We chatted for a few minutes, and I apologized again. Then I didn’t hear anything of what she said, as the blood clung to my ears again.

Mary was wearing a big T-shirt that almost covered her knees. While I was talking to Amber, she arched her back and slowly pulled the T-shirt off her body. She was wearing a little bikini of strings, almost as small as Mrs. Jones was wearing at the pool then. The only difference was that Mary did not wear thongs, but otherwise, this costume was simply forbidden to wear in public places.

If Mrs. Jones was perfect, then Mary was second to her. She had perfectly rounded breasts with large, nipples that stood out. All her body covered golden tan. Her piercing belly button was the sexiest thing I've ever seen, and it drove me crazy. Tristan was lucky, since he got such a beautiful girl, and I was happy for him, but she probably needs a man with a suitable member to satisfy her.He took her virginity, but she still has not been fucked by this dick. My cock tightened and shook his head, chasing away all those evil thoughts.

I think Amber noticed that I was looking at Mary, and she dragged me into the water. Amber gave Mary a hateful look as we passed. Mary just smiled at me.

Amber and I walked along the beach, holding hands. I have never noticed that so many women are looking at me. I still wore the trunks of Tristan, and they were too small for me. My dick was indecently sticking it out. Amber seemed happy to walk with me.

I glanced at her little body. I needed to be drained. With her I will not commit adultery. We had a date, and we went back to our deck chairs.

Mary read the book when we returned. Amber sat down in her chaise longue, and I went for a swim. The ocean was calm that day, and I became more confident in my swimmer abilities. The cold water finally calmed my dick, and I already felt much better when I returned to the girls.

We sunbathe a little. My skin became bronze from the sun, and I thought that I looked really good from sunburn. I tried not to think about Mrs. Jones or Amber, so I just closed my eyes and tried to sleep.

Amber went to buy soda, and asked if we need anything. We said no, and she headed for the embankment. I heard Mary slam the book when Amber left.

“Chad,” she asked. I opened my eyes. “What do you think about my new bikini?”

I looked at her. Her chaise lounge was standing right in front of me, and I could see all her slim, young body. She sensually rubbed suntan lotion on the open part of her large breasts. “I n-like it,” I said, stuttering, and feeling my dick rise again.

“Thank you,” she said. "Even Tristan has not yet seen me in it."

Now her hands rubbed the area at the navel, and I can swear that her eyes slipped on my crotch. I began to visit the dirty thoughts of the girlfriend of my friend again, and since it was too late, I decided that it would be best to take a leave. “Tell Amber that I will meet her in the evening,” I said saying goodbye.

My dick was still standing when I jumped over the fence near the pool near Tristan’s house. His mother sat by the pool sipping some kind of cocktail and dressed in her sexy bikini. I tried to get around her, but she followed me inside.

"Chad, I talked to the priest today."

Here we are, I thought, we are damned forever. "What did he say?"

He said that only I commit adultery, and only I am a sinner. You do nothing wrong. ”

I sighed with relief.

“He also said that you have to keep fucking me,” she said, unleashing her bikini.

“I do not believe you,” I replied, staring at her beautiful breasts.

"It is true, Chad." She untied her panties and now stood naked before me. “I told him that if you do not fuck me, I will divorce my husband, and this is an even greater sin in the eyes of the Lord. He told me that you would not fall in love with me, because I am like the Babylonian harlot, and you need to treat me like a whore. ”

In retrospect, it can be said that it was a mistake for me to return to the house with such a stand. I needed to dive into the ocean again, or I even planned to commit a masturbation sin again this morning. I understood that her story looks doubtful. Her car was exactly in the same place that it was in the morning, and I doubted that the priest would agree to confess it by phone. However, in one thing she was right, only she had committed adultery, not me.

Anyway, then I broke down. That was the day my dick started to lead me. The desire to be discharged and fucking women blocked everything in my life, including my morality. Since then, I have not looked back.

Until that day, I was almost in love with her, but now I saw what she really was. I don't know what came over me, but I pushed her into the bedroom and threw it on the bed, putting it on all fours. I was going to fuck her from behind like an animal. I took off my shorts and sent my long cock into her pussy.Her pussy glistened with desire.

"Hurry, fuck me, ...