The Enchanted Pond

It was clear that their games were not really over, because
they continued to touch each other in teasing, erotic ways.
They moved away from the shore and were soon partially hidden
by the brush and trees growing along the edge of the pond.

Seeing his chance, Jim got up, closed his fly, and wandered
casually down toward the pond. He took care not to look
in the direction of the girls. They stood neck deep and
hidden by brush; but he knew they could see him.

Pretending that he thought himself to be alone, he removed
his clothes and lay back luxuriously in the thick grass
where the girls had recently found such sweet pleasure.
As his thoughts returned to that scene his erection
returned and he slowly rubbed and caressed himself to a
high pitch of excitement. Not a sound came from the girls.
Jim could only imagine the effect his performance was having
on them. Then, fully aroused, Jim waded slowly out into
the pond -- still idly playing with himself. He wasn't
quite sure what would happen next, but there was no turning
back now.

As he waded out into the little pond he was surprised to find
the water quite warm. He could feel occasional warm currents
brushing his legs as he walked. The bottom was smooth and
sandy. Then he felt a distinctly hot patch of water and
realized that the pond was fed by natural hot springs.
Following the direction toward the warm flow, he started
walking toward the corner of the pond where the girls were
still hidden by low branches. "They must be in the hottest
part," he thought.

Finally he moved into view of the girls. They stood neck
deep in the water looking toward him. Their faces held a
mixture of embarrassment, alarm and mischievous excitement.
They were only ten feet away, and he could see their naked
bodies clearly through the surface ripples. They were holding
hands.

"Hello," he said, not moving. "You've been spying on me,
haven't you?" he said.

The dark one, Susan, nodded yes, then they both laughed.

"Well, that makes us even," he said, watching their faces.
"I was spying on you two before that."

"Oh, no!" Diann wailed, rolling her eyes up in mock dismay.
She sank under the water as though in a faint. But when she
came up, her long blond hair streaming over her face, she
had a new gleam in her eyes. Jim could see that Susan also
had lost any look of alarm and seemed to be weighing the
situation.

"Well, then, in that case," Susan said, taking on an air of
serious judiciousness, "there is just no sense in being silly,
is there Diann?"

Falling in with her tone, Diann lifted her chin a bit. "Certainly
not," she replied. Then with a graceful gesture of invitation
she said, "Won't you join us in our bath, m'lord?"

Quickly grasping their mood, Jim nodded gravely. "A gentleman
could scarcely decline the honor of bathing with two such
lovely maidens." And it was like a bath. As he got closer
he felt the hot water welling up through the sandy bottom,
swirling around his legs. He saw now that the girls were
standing directly over the main part of the spring. A strong
column of hot water was gushing from beneath their feet,
bubbling upward. They both stood with their legs apart. It
dawned on Jim that this was why they had come here; the hot
swirling water was strongly sensuous and erotic. This was
a continuation of their earlier games. As though in confirmation
of his thoughts he saw Susan's free hand move across her lower
pelvis, pausing a moment to press against her crotch. He glanced
up and found Susan's attention centered on his mid-section. He
was still obviously aroused. He saw a way.

"Did you know that this spring is bewitched?" he asked. They
didn't reply, but he could feel them watching him, waiting to
see what would happen. "Since olden times it has been known,"
he said, using the dramatic tone appropriate for ancient
legends, "that when a prince and a maid bathe together in
this magic place, the maid falls completely under the prince's
spell, unable to deny him anything he might ask, eager to
bring him pleasure and joy. The prince, in turn, becomes
incapable of doing anything which might harm or frighten
his love-slave." Then in a more everyday tone he added,
"The legend doesn't say, but it seems likely that two maidens
could fall under the spell, just as well as one. Yes, I'm
sure it is so. Already I find myself unable to even think
harmful thoughts about either of you." Returning to his
dramatic voice he said, "Soon, soon you will be completely
under my spell."

He was watching the girls closely, trying to sense their response.
It wasn't hard to divine. They both seemed tense and excited,
but not frightened. And as it became clear what he was
proposing he saw Diann nod ever so slightly to Susan's
eyebrow question. So it was decided. When he fell silent
nothing happened for a moment, then Susan took the lead.

"My lord, this place is truly magic, my limbs feel weak, and
my head is swimming. Please tell me what you most desire;
I am yours to command."

Diann, not wanting to be left out, gave a solemn little curtsey.
"I will do whatever you ask, m'lord. My only wish is to give
you pleasure."

Jim knew he had them now, but still he knew he must go slowly,
so as not to break the spell. "First I muyst examine these
treasures which fortune has placed in my hands. Just stand
still, do not fear me; remember, I can do you no harm."
Then he moved close to the dark haired girl and place his hands on
her shoulders. "What is your name, child?"

"They call me Susan, m'lord, though I doubt you will find me
a child."

Jim got her point; they didn't want to be considered children.
"Susan, I find you dark and lovely," he said, as though it
was a ritual. Then he ran his hands down her sides to her
hips. Moving smoothly, he brought his left hand up and
touched her breasts. At the same time the fingers of his
right hand touched her gently between her legs. He saw her
eyelids flutter when he touched her there. Turning to the blond,
he asked her name.

"Diann, m'lord."

"Diann, I find you fair and lovely," he repeated the ritual
phrase. And he let his hands explore her charms briefly.
When his fingers reached her crotch she sighed and said,
"My lord, you are too good to me." And her eyes had a
definite gleam.

Putting an arm around each girl, he drew them close to him.
Their legs touched. The hot column of spring water bubbled
up all around them. He brought his hands down between them
again, touching each of them on the upper leg. With a thrill
of pleasure he felt their soft hands on his legs -- gently
stroking him. Sensing that they were ready, he moved his
hands up along their thighs. Then he reached higher and
pressed against their young slits. Their hair was still
soft and short. His probing fingers found them willing --
the slick lips parted and his fingers reached the inner
folds. His excitement was mounting rapidly. Soon he felt
their hands move up and touch his erection. This seemed to
excite the girls as much as it did him.

Leaving her left hand on him, Susan reached over with her
other hand and began caressing Diann's breasts. Soon
Diann responded in the same way. Jim felt himself growing
breathless as he watched her fingers squeezing and caressing
Susan's breasts. Susan's hips began pushing rhythmically
against his hand. He let one finger press against her deeper
opening. Each time she presses forward against his hand
she forced the finger a little farther in. Suddenly
overcome, she place her hand over his and forced the finger
deep inside her. Her eyes were closed and her face was
ecstatic as she continued straining against his hand.

Susan released his hand, reached over to Diann's crotch. In
a moment she had slipped one of her fingers completely in.
She moved it in and out slowly. Jim duplicated the motion
with his own finger. He felt that they were both nearing
their peak. Taking his hand off Diann for a moment he
guided the girls' hands and showed them how to rub him
slowly up and down. They continued the motion and he knew
he was about to come. He bent down slightly and placed
his lips on Susan's upturned mouth. At the same time he
increased the rhythm of his buried finger. Susan's tongue
plunged into his mouth as she started to come. He felt
Diann's face against his and turned a little in her
direction. They all three joined in an abandoned, ecstatic
kiss. Their tongues met and Jim realized that the girls
were kissing each other as well as him. Susan's hand
pressed urgently against Diann's slit and she threw her
head back as she too was seized by the delicious spasms
of pleasure.

Jim let himself go and finally his entire being seemed
centered on the soft young hands rubbing eagerly on his
throbbing, pumping, spurting cock. He put his hands behind
them and rubbed their young asses, pressing them against him
as they slowly got their breath back. They all hugged and
rubbed their bodies together. The white globs of semen
smeared over the girls stomachs where his organ was
trapped between them.