Yesterday was an interesting day, the first NTR hater showed up, haha. Well, any content hater will be deleted. It makes zero sense for these people to show up here. It's like walking into a butcher shop and saying, 'Ugh, this place only has meat!'
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I looked at Alfred, who was only wearing swim trunks... his figure was... exotic. He was like a hippopotamus, immense and fat; the small trunks were his humanization, I chuckled maliciously to myself.
My dark humor sometimes emerged... but to keep my image intact and not offend anyone, I hid it. Only Tomy-chan knew this side of me... and almost everyone else... the only one she doesn't know... is this new one.
"Need help getting into the pool, Uncle?" I was sure he would need it... even with a handrail for support and the ladder... Alfred was really beyond the limits of self-sufficiency.
Alfred smiled and looked at the edge of the pool. "Would you mind? If it's a bother, you don't have to... What do you think, can you young ones help me get in? I'm rusty, and this edge is treacherous. It has nothing to do with..." He patted his belly. "with the extra load, haha, well, maybe it does."
I smiled at him.
"Of course, Uncle!" Tomy-chan went to the left and I to the right; she winced and her face turned slightly pale, her nipples were still ultra erect, she extended her hand, shrinking away so he wouldn't see her erect nipples, and I could see on her face the extra discomfort of having to touch him. I positioned myself on the other side, ready to help.
Alfred held our hands and slowly began to descend... I carefully watched the steps to avoid knocking him over... I noticed that the volume in his trunks seemed to grow... did he notice Tomy's erect nipples... or the scent of an over-excited pussy from earlier... or even her face that told the story... her lips were also unusually swollen... shit... it could be so many things!
If I had to bet... he stole a glance at her and ended up taking a critical visual hit... I didn't feel jealousy or discomfort with this idea... just a slight sense of superiority, like 'yes, she's beautiful, but you know, she's mine,' a feeling of pride in the power that Tomy-chan apparently had over some people... first the old beggar seemed to kiss the ground for her if necessary, now Uncle seemed hypnotized... and it wasn't even a look at her butt, where he seemed to have a preference.
With every step he took, his fat trembled intensely; slowly, he entered the pool. We released him when he was 'okay' and stepped away; Tomy immediately submerged up to her neck, desperately trying to hide everything.
"Thank you! Sorry for the trouble." He smiled at us and pulled a small bucket that he had left on the edge of the pool. "Want anything? Ice cream, popsicle, maybe something to drink?"
I looked at Tomy, who shook her head.
"No, thank you!" I replied politely.
"If you want, just take it." He grabbed a Coca-Cola and started drinking.
I went to Tomy-chan. "Let's play!" "Yes~" her little voice was cheerful but uncomfortable.
We started repeating the same games as before... the only difference was that a part of the pool was 'occupied'; Uncle spoke little now and then but seemed more focused on drinking Coca-Cola or maybe... enjoying the view.
Then from tag, we moved on to the most fun: tag with closed eyes; you had to explore the environment just by listening to the sound.
I was excited about the games, but much more focused on Uncle Alfred; I still didn't know how we would 'interact' or if we would do anything with him. He floated peacefully on the edge, with the water at chest level, his protruding belly bobbing. He was wearing light blue trunks that seemed barely able to contain the volume that expanded upon his first contact with Tomy. His eyes, behind the sunglasses, seemed to follow Tomy's every movement currently.
"You're not fast enough!" I provoked, diving to gain momentum; it was my turn to run away.
Tomy-chan dove at the same time, following the sound of my voice with her eyes closed and a cheerful smile on her lips, coming straight toward me, arms stretched out to reach me. I dove deep, swerving to the left, and ended up watching her pass over me.
I dodged Tomy, but she didn't stop. Her arms remained stretched out, and her body, propelled by swimming, continued the path, trying to chase me, trying to catch me. Instead of catching me, she went straight for Uncle Alfred.
Alfred was standing still, smiling as he drank Coca-Cola. Tomy bumped lightly against him.
Underwater, the scene was crystal clear and disturbing. Tomy's fingers, which were open and searching for my arm, ended up... going directly to his legs. I saw his volume glued to the trunks, bulging. Tomy's fingers closed around it.
Tomy-chan just... in front of my eyes... grabbed my uncle's cock... her little hand firmly gripping his fat cock...
I saw Tomy's smile, who thought she had caught my arm in her enthusiasm for the game. Her firm grip on Alfred's cock seemed to grow more stimulated by her touch. I, underwater, at the angle I was, could see perfectly... if her hand had been a little lower... what would have brushed against his cock... would have been her face... but now her delicate little fingers held a long, thick cock without letting go.
The same hand that just a while ago held my cock with tenderness... now held another person's cock... she didn't seem to realize and her hand changed the intensity of the squeeze in an inconsequential caress; thinking it was me, she simply touched him with affection and intensity. The slight movement of her fingers opening and closing, testing the grip, was loudly visible to me.
Alfred let out a sound of surprise – a moan muffled by the water that I would never know what was said, probably some startled delight; he was caught off guard and presented with something beyond his imagination. Uncle leaned back, and his hand squeezed Tomy's shoulder, not to let go, but to keep her there. I deduced it was an act of fright... but what mattered was what it did... he held her, and she remained still, holding his cock, which was already erect, without understanding anything that was happening; I saw the face full of doubts on her.
Tomy-chan finally opened her eyes. Underwater, I saw the raw panic in her eyes when the realization of where and whose she was touching hit her.
The soft, white skin of Tomy's hand was wrapping around Alfred's giant erection, which almost came out of his trunks from her squeeze... and that left her frozen in place.
She looked at her own hand, at her grip on his cock, horrified, and then I saw her despair in looking around for my help; her actions verbalized that she wanted me there right now to save her from this situation.
I acted. I swam quickly and pushed Tomy-chan away from Uncle Alfred, who released her shoulder, allowing her to rise to the surface and breathe.
I returned to the surface with her. "Ah! I got you!" I shouted, pretending it was my turn to catch her; I tried to mask the scene; it was a chance for both Tomy-chan and Uncle Alfred to pretend nothing happened, for him to pretend he didn't feel her hand firmly holding his cock, for her to pretend she didn't firmly and affectionately hold another person's cock out of confusion.
Alfred stood still, his arms crossed over his chest, panting. His face was redder than the sun.
"Wow! I almost died of fright with you guys appearing out of nowhere like that," he said, his voice husky. "I don't have the breath of you young people. For these... games" He smiled strangely and then, with slow, heavy steps, left the pool, grabbing the handrail with difficulty; he seemed propelled by something and then managed to get out.
"I... I need a cold drink... a-and a cake," he murmured, and went into the house without looking back. I saw him leave... his hard cock bouncing with every step in a strange way... I didn't blame him for being excited... it was an accident, but it was also a sensory bomb. He, a lonely man, just had his cock held by a woman he had some degree of sexual attraction to, and I bet that degree is quite massive.
I looked at Tomy-chan. She was floating, paralyzed, her eyes fixed on the door Alfred had gone through.
"Mi-kun... what... what was that?" Her voice was a trembling whisper. "I-I... I just held the..."
"It was an accident," I said, but my voice was trembling more than hers, but it wasn't from nervousness... it was to control my impulse that was trying to emerge strongly. "You thought you caught me, but you bumped into him."
She shook her head in denial. "No, no... I felt... I saw...." She looked at her hands, as if contaminated, and then at me with a tearful face. "I'm sorry! I didn't mean to!"
I went to her and hugged her. "Calm down, it was just an accident." Her body was trembling, and a sob began. Sniff sniff.
"B-but... I'm sorry!" she started crying openly; I pushed her away a little so I could look into her eyes.
She was pale with red eyes and tears streaming down. "Tomy! it was an accident! don't be like this!"
"B-but... I grabbed a... Hic" she sobbed "That w-wasn't... yours..." Hic.
I hugged her and gave her a light kiss on the lips, tasting the salty tears.
"I don't mind! you didn't desire to touch it, you ACCIDENTALLY touched it!" I looked at her very seriously, "it's completely different!"
Sniff sniff "A-are you sure?" she looked at me hopefully.
"Of course! I wouldn't lie about this! if I thought it was more than accidental, I would say so!" I comforted her for a while until she overcame the guilt of having grabbed another person's cock. I didn't blame her for it, and actually... it was quite exciting.
"Mi-kun isn't angry?" she asked cutely with a look of a wounded puppy.
"Of course not! it was like... it was like when you sat on the old beggar's lap... like something 'whatever,' you know?" I looked at her, trying to convey that I was fine and didn't consider what just happened as betrayal... and it was funny in a way... she had already had her breasts fondled, her neck licked, been masturbated... kind of accidentally masturbated the beggar's cock with her butt, and now...
Sniff sniff she cried for accidentally holding Alfred's cock...
"Baka! stop worrying about it, look at my face, do I look upset?" I smiled at my sweet and foolish childhood friend.
She stared at me seriously, looking closely to see if I was upset. "Mi-kun doesn't look upset or sad..."
She smiled slightly, but her eyes were still swollen. "Mi-kun looks happy! you're making fun of me~" she puffed out her cheeks cutely, acting calmer.
I hugged her tightly and kissed her affectionately, "Yes~ it was fun playing!" I pulled away from her, and she looked at me surprised. "Let's continue~" I lightly pinched her nipple, which was still erect.
"Ouch~ Mi-kun, you'll see!" Tomy-chan smiled and looked toward where Alfred left and sighed in relief. "I'll catch you!~"
Soon her cheerful giggles returned to dominate the atmosphere, and I... tried to hide my hellishly hard cock.
My dark impulse made me act... should I really... make Tomy-chan play with Uncle Alfred...? but how... how do I make it something within my control, something that is exciting and still preserves our relationships...?