Title: A big problem.
By: Maverick (retracement@hotmail.com)

Our reclining chairs were huddled in the receding shade of the Arbutus 
tree, and the sweltering sun required that we spritzed with 
water-bottles to stay cool.

"Darling, will you rub some sun-tan lotion on my back?" says Michelle.
"Sure" I said, folding the newspaper.

"Oh, I'll do it" says Janet, "my hands already have oil on them". Janet 
sat closer to Michelle than I did.

Janet rubs lotion on Michelle's back, covering all exposed skin, while 
Michelle mentions how easily she burns in the sun. Michelle moans, the 
way she usually does when she is being rubbed.

"Nick, do you need some?" asks Janet.
"Not really, only my feet are in the sun."
"I'll do them so you don't burn".

It's unusual to have a stranger touching me, so I have to make an effort 
to concentrate on the newspaper, so as not to draw away. "Thanks" I say, 
feeling a little ticklish, and thinking that will put an end to the 
smearing.

The smearing continues, and Janet reaches for more lotion. I focus back 
on the newspaper, "She'll stop soon" I say to myself. Janet smears a 
while longer, and her hands venture past my ankles several times. She 
reaches for the lotion again, and then rubs my legs below the knees. 
"The sun is moving over, you will need more lotion soon" she says. She 
rubs the lotion in well, and I feel a little uncomfortable again, having 
a visitor smear oil over my hairy legs. Next she glides past my knees, 
and starts on the top half of my legs. I am lying on my back, and for 
the fist time make eye contact with her. 

Janet is at my feet looking right at me.

"Michelle, I think Janet is doing your work" I say, hoping to find a 
polite way to end this. Michelle, dozing in the warmth, after her 
relaxing back-rub, rolls over.

"I'm taking a break from my regular duties, Nick", she says. "I'm 
confident Janet will take care of you". Michelle is unconcerned, and 
pays no attention to my awkwardness! I look at Michelle, and Michelle 
stares at me, with a relaxed look on her face. "Let me know if you need 
any help, Janet" she says. Not a peep 
from Janet.

Janet moistens her hands again and moves further up my legs. Working one 
leg at a time, she oils them well, and then rubs the oil in. I am 
wearing baggy short pants with my usual "briefs" underwear. I begin to 
wonder if Janet can see my underwear, she is so close to my baggy pants. 
I am still looking at Michelle, 
who is looking at me. I feel my face going red! Michelle is enjoying 
this! When will it end? This needs to stop now. 

Janet reaches the seam of my pants on my right leg, and an instant later 
reaches a finger under the seam for the first time. I squirm.

"You're doing fine Janet" Michelle says, smiling. This is a three-way 
game of chicken!

Janet now puts both oily hands up my pants a short way, one hand slides 
down my inner thigh on it's way out to the sunshine. "Will you do my 
back please?" I say, sweat running down my forehead. 
"Sure, when I have done you legs" Janet replies.
"She must be almost done" I think to myself. Another sweep up my pants, 
and the return sweep along my inner thigh. Thump! I feel my cock swell, 
and then thump again. Janet is putting more lotion on her hands now. She 
does the other leg the same way, and causes another swell in my 
underwear. My cock is pointing the wrong way for this, it's aiming 
straight down between my legs, and now there is not enough space for the 
swelling. Discomfort. I have an urge to re-arrange my cock. This can't 
go on!

Another sweep of her hands. Higher up again! This time she brushes the 
seam of my underwear. My swollen member screams "YES! YES!" inside my 
brains. Janet lingers there, rubbing oil in for a while.

She smears in ever-widening circles.  She brushes my balls! I ease away, 
hoping no-one will notice. Her slippery fingers make a wider circle. 
Finger-nails are sliding across my balls!

"MicheLLE! She's creating a LARGE problem in there!" I croak.
"Don't worry, I'll fix it" replies Michelle.
Janet smiles, and smears more lotion on her hands.
I feel my balls tingle, as the skin contracts and pulls them upward.
Here come those warm oily hands again, sliding up my pants. One hand on 
each leg this time. Her hands slide up the top of each leg, with each 
thumb slipping up my inner thighs. Phew! The thumbs follow my legs all 
the way up, squeezing past my tight balls. Then back down again. I 
cant's bear it. My cock hurts in this position, its designed to point 
the other way when swollen... Those warm hands slide up my pants the 
same way again. This time, the thumbs reach my crotch and then slide 
under the seam of my underwear, into my pubic hair. 

This give my cock room to jump out of it's confinement, and with relief 
I squirm a bit to move it sideways and then point it diagonally upwards. 
My cock feels hot. I am sweating, and there is someone rubbing suntan 
lotion on my balls!

"Oooh" I moan. My penis is making an awkward tent in my baggy pants. It 
has escaped my underwear, just where an oily hand has entered to slide 
over my balls. I feel my cock thumping. Throb, Throb. My hips move 
without my permission.

"Michelle, help me" I hear myself say. My head is swimming. "I have a 
BIG problem, fix it". No hesitation, Michelle is up like a shot.
Janet has replenished the oil on her hands, and is again sliding them 
all around my crotch, balls, and base of my cock. 

"Here, let me see" says Michelle kneeling next to me.
Janet is now kneeling over me, with her knees next to mine, her fingers 
massaging my balls.

"Yes, a BIG problem" Michelle says, undoing my button and then my 
zipper, exposing my penis to the sun. 
It's thumping. 

My cock is now pointing out of my pants, and I feel blood surging...
Thump, thump, thump. Glistening with oil, and throbbing, with Janet's 
slippery fingers at it's base. I feel it swell and contract. My 
breathing picks up the beat, swell and contract, breathe, swell and 
contract, breathe.

"Let me fix this" Michelle says.
"PLEEEEase, NOW!" I say, with my hips thrusting towards her mouth. 
Michelle plunges my cock into her mouth, swirls her tongue around the 
tip expertly then withdraws.

"Uuuuh!" I let out a deep breath. My balls now pull tight against me.
"Hmmm" says Janet, smiling, as I see a bead of pre-cum juice form a 
droplet, grow, and then trickle down my shaft.

Michelle takes ownership of my balls with one hand, and runs her tongue 
along the length of my cock in her other hand. Another contraction of my 
balls, another swelling of my cock-head. My thighs tighten, and my hips 
thrust again, beyond my control. Another plunge into Michelle's mouth.

Up and down. 
"Hmmm, Michelle is so GOOOOD" my mind roars silently.
One last time, Michelle's head goes up and down.
"Uuuh!" again, gasping. My stomach muscles contract and I squirt my 
juice into Michelle's mouth. "Hmmm" I manage to sound as Michelle moves 
her tongue around my cock again. My thighs and stomach muscles contract 
again. My hip and groin shake, overcome with uncontrollable shuddering, 
as Michelle slides her tongue around the hyper-stimulated nerves on my 
cock again". Thump, swell, contract, and again. Not for long, but time 
has stopped for a while....

"Oh, Darling, you're so good!" I shout, blood released from my penis, 
rushing back towards my brain... My penis is deflating fast. "I love you 
Nick" Michelle lets my fat but limp cock slide from her mouth, and moves 
up to lie on top of me. "Hmm Darling, I love you" I reply, hugging 
Michelle. "I was in a tight spot there"..

"Thanks for the help" Michelle says, glancing over at Janet, who is 
pretending to read a magazine.