Free Neighbours And Rivals by Bridy McAvoy

looked over at Phil and he motioned for her to get all the way into the tub. Slowly she slid herself forward until her body was almost suspended over the water before lowering herself into the bubbling warm liquid.
    Underwater she moved her feet down to the deeper section in the middle before settling down immersed all the way to her neck. She looked down and through occasional gaps in the bubbles she could see that the bikini had, as expected, gone virtually transparent. Any moment now Phil would tell the guys to come and join her in the tub but she decided she wanted to retain control of the proceedings as long as she could.
    Suddenly she surged back up to a standing position facing the small group of men, surging upward like a mermaid rising from the sea. All four jaws dropped open as they realised the bathing suit had turned transparent. She correctly surmised that under the line of the table all four dicks jerked in automatic response to the sight in front of them. Each pair of eyes devoured her from chin to knee, well from breast to groin anyway. She looked down at herself to check what they were seeing. You could tell she was wearing a bikini, the turned over edges were less transparent than the patches of fabric in between but not by that much. She looked back at the four guys and then cocked an eyebrow at Phil whose camera was fairly obviously pointing at her prominent pussy mound and through the transparent fabric her equally prominent pubic hair. When he realised she was waiting for him to tell her to move on, he nodded to her and allowed her a last few seconds of control.
    Imperiously she stretched out one arm in the direction of the group of four men and extending her first finger beckoned them with it. Then as if it didn't matter to her, she turned her back on them and moved across the tub to the far side. The sight of her naked ass under the transparent bikini bottom would have caused them to move anyway, but they were already doing so in response to her gesture.
    Carol turned and sat down again and as the four young men approached the tub, she smiled up at them, cataloguing the fact that all four sported erections as they did so. There was a certain amount of horseplay and splashing as the four young jocks joined her in the tub, each vying for the chance to sit next to her. In the end, the blonde guy was sitting on one side of her and the coloured guy on the other.
    The tub should not have been that crowded with only five people in it but because they all wanted to be near Carol, her end of the tub certainly was. Realising now that her moments of control were now over she spread her arms along the back of the tub behind the guys sitting nearest her and waited for someone to make a move on her openly available body.
    The four guys seemed a little bit bashful at first and for a couple of minutes no one touched her and she was almost disappointed by this. Then she felt a light touch on her ankle which quickly became a caressing movement up her calf. She immediately realised that one of the two furthest away from her was now playing footsie with her. Her breath caught as she realised they were probably working to a plan agreed with Phil and that the entire shoot so far had been simply an appetiser. Out of the corner of her eye, she realised Phil was just swinging the camera back up to his face after changing memory cards and as he nodded the coloured lad, whose name like the others she didn't know, leaned in and using one hand slowly pulled her face around toward his.
    As he leaned down to rain gentle fleeting kisses onto her upturned lips, she closed her eyes and began to respond. Under the surface of the water the toes that had been caressing the front of her calf were now beginning to rub along the side of her thigh. The blonde guy on her other side now reached up with one hand and began to gently massage her shoulder. The final unoccupied guy also moved forward and she felt his hand begin to brush against her