Voyeur gets Voyeured Ch. 03

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"He sounds anxious."

"He does, doesn't he?" She grinned and continued, "I called my lawyer and emailed the divorce papers Naveen sent to me. He is meeting me at Naveen's hotel. If truth be told, I'm anxious to get it over with too, but I'm not going to let him know that. I have my crying towel with me." She grinned and so did I.

She watched several boats cruise slowly by and then said, "Can you do me a favor? Divi has a few friends coming over. They're probably on their way now. I have to get on the road. Can you watch out for them for me? A bunch of eighteen year old girls will be a handful. Call me if you have to." She slid a piece of paper with her cell phone number onto the table between us.

I said, "No problem. Divi already mentioned it to me. I told her maybe we could go for a boat ride or something. Tubing behind a pontoon boat is no big thrill but I'm sure I can find something to do to entertain them."

Priya smiled and countered, "I bet you can."

She stood up and started to go but stopped and turned back toward me with a grin and said, "Thanks Jack. I really owe you one."

I said, "You go and take care of business and I'll think about how to collect your debt. Drive safe okay? Screw him tight to the wall." She grinned and headed for the stairs again. "Priya?" She stopped and turned again. "Does Divi know what's happening?"

She looked down at the deck and then shook her head. She walked back toward me and looked at me. Her dark eyes had filled with tears. "I don't know how to tell her." She looked like she was bearing the weight of the world.

I said, "Divi is a smart girl. She can help you get through this. She's strong." Priya wiped her eyes with the heels of her hands and just nodded before she returned to the stairs. She hurried down and disappeared around the corner of her house. Ten minutes later, I heard her car drive by the front of my house heading for the main road. Two minutes after that I heard a car coming from the main road. Priya's house was the last one on our dead-end road so it must have been Divi's friends arriving.

I sat there on the deck for a few minutes and I thought I heard a beep in the house. I went inside to see what it was. The power was on and all the normal sounds of the house came to life. The refrigerator was humming. The water pump came on. The furnace thudded and groaned. The digital clocks on the stove and microwave flashed on and off insisting that they be reprogrammed. Later.

I took a shower and dressed in going-to-town clothes consisting of cargo shorts, a cotton golf shirt and sandals. I even shaved. In the living room I noticed that the cable box had finished rebooting and it displayed the correct time of 9:24 AM.

I saw Divi coming up the stairs to the deck. She was dressed in her bikini looking as hot as usual. She pulled the slider open and came inside. I offered her a cup of coffee but she declined. I said, "Shouldn't you be entertaining your friends. Your mom asked me to look out for you guys today." Divi walked to the kitchen bar and got up on a bar stool. I moved to the opposite side of the bar and said, "What's up?"

"My parents are getting divorced aren't they?"

"Why do you think that?" I asked.

"When my dad's in country, he always comes here at least for a few days. Now he's in Boston and he can't make it home? Something's up."

I didn't want to keep answering Divi's questions with questions just to avoid the discussion so I flat out lied to her. "I don't know Divi. They just have some business to take care of that's all."

Satisfied that she wasn't going to get any confirmation from me, she changed the subject. "Are we supposed to come over here or are you coming to my house?" I hadn't even thought about it.

"How about you guys come here? I'll take you all out for breakfast and we can plan the day. How does that sound?" Divi jumped down from her stool and threw herself against me with her arms around my neck.

She kissed me on the lips and said, "Sounds great Uncle Jack." I pulled back from her and gave her a hard disapproving glare. She looked at me with a smile and said, "Too soon?" I nodded. As she pulled open the slider she looked back at me and said, "Who knows? I may be calling you Dad pretty soon." She grinned and slammed the slider before I could respond.

Five minutes later I heard the pounding of feet thundering up the deck stairs. It sounded like a herd of elephants and not five hundred and ten pound teenage girls. They were all tittering and giggling and whispering to each other as they came to the slider. Divi led the pack. She had changed into shorts and a tee shirt over her bikini top. I could see the print through the thin cotton fabric. The others were dressed pretty much the same. They just stood there in a line staring at me. No one said a word so I said, "Hello. I'm Jack and I will be your host for the day."

The girls giggled at my introduction and looked to Divi for their introductions. Molly was about 5'9" tall with curly red hair half way down her back and big bright blue eyes. I couldn't help noticing that she had a pretty good rack on her slim frame. I recognized her from Divi's birthday party.

Sophie was introduced next. I hadn't seen her before. I would later find out that she had a dance recital on the day of Divi's party. She was around 5'6" and had a dancer's body with long legs, slim hips and A-cup boobs. She had light brown sun streaked hair pulled back in a top knot ponytail. Her eyes were almost as dark brown as Divi's. She was very pretty. When Divi finished introducing her, she grinned at me and of all things, curtsied. The others burst out laughing and Sophie face flushed bright red and she buried her gaze into the floor. She mumbled, "Fuck. I don't know why I did that. Nervous I guess."

Divi introduced Zoe. I recognized her from the birthday party. She was the one who had confessed to having sex with the father she babysat for. She was very cute at 5'1". Her platinum blonde hair shimmered in the sunlight streaming through the sliding glass door behind them. She had a very slim body with no curves and virtually no boobs but her nipples were long and pushing hard on her bikini top and tee shirt.

Divi completed the introductions by saying, "Of course you know Joanna."

I smiled at her and said, "Joanna? How are you today?" She turned red as her gaze went to the floor. Divi introduced me as a friend of her mom's and they all giggled and tittered with hands covering their mouths. I had no idea what Divi and Joanna had shared with these girls but something was up.

I said, "Okay girls, how about breakfast?" They were all in on that and they each nodded vigorously. I took them to my usual restaurant and waitress Donna sat us all in a large booth. She had an odd grin on her face as she scanned the eager faces of five teenage girls and me.

Donna pulled out her pencil and order pad and stepped to the edge of the table and said, "Well Jack. I see that you aren't alone today. Nice." Everyone was looking at Donna waiting for her to ask the magic question "What can I get you."

The girls all grabbed their menus and started scanning the choices. I heard Zoe whisper to Molly, "She likes him. I can tell." Donna heard her too and she blushed with embarrassment. Donna was patient; we were her only customers at the moment. I broke the silence and ordered my usual omelet with hash-browns and a cup of coffee. The girls dropped their menus like they were 'dropping the mic', and ordered the same. Donna pushed her pencil back in her apron and smiled at me. I smiled back and she hurried away to place the order.

The girls ate like they hadn't eaten in a week. I sat on one side of the booth between Divi and Joanna while Molly, Sophie and Zoe sat on the other. They whispered and giggled and stole glances at me through breakfast when they weren't shoveling food in their mouths.

Divi, the little minx that she was, had her hand on my thigh curling her fingers up under the leg of my shorts. I nonchalantly pushed her hand away but it came right back. I didn't want to make a scene so I ignored her; at least until I felt her fingernails rake across my glans. My dick cared nothing about making a scene. It instantly reacted and in seconds was as hard as a steel pipe. Divi giggled when she felt my cock pushing against her probing fingers. I turned my face toward Divi and glared at her. She wasn't looking but Molly was and I went back to my omelet.

Donna came over to see if there was anything else she could get for us and I knew when she cocked her head to the side looking down the booth and saw Divi's hand pull back quickly to her own lap. It was my turn to blush. I recovered and said, "No thanks Donna. We're good." She stared at Divi for a moment and then left.

Divi leaned toward me and whispered, "Fuck. I think she caught me." Zoe and Sophie's hands went to their mouths to smother their whispers. Both of their eyes glanced at me and then at Divi. If Divi and Joanna hadn't already blabbed; they were tuning in pretty quickly.

Luckily, my cock softened enough so I could get out of the booth without embarrassing myself. I paid the bill while the girls went to the car. Donna took my credit card and said, "They're kind of young for you aren't they Jack?"

I chuckled and said, "My neighbor's daughter and her friends. They were having a swim party and the mother had an emergency come up. She asked me to watch them until she gets back." I braced myself for the question about Divi's hand up my shorts. Thankfully it didn't come and I took back my card and hurried for the door before it did. On the way home I asked, "How about a boat ride."

The four girls jammed in the backseat all yelled out, "Yeah!"

At the house, the girls all stripped off their outer clothes revealing their bikinis. I couldn't help but notice how skimpy their bikini bottoms were. Molly was actually wearing a thong bikini and her ass was incredible. I overheard her say to Zoe, "Don't tell my mom. She'd like kill me if she knew I was wearing this. It's hers; I'm like borrowing it."

I don't have much contact with teenagers but I see on TV that they all seem to use the word 'like' an awful lot. It's become a form of punctuation. They can't end a sentence without the word 'like'. Personally, I find it kind of annoying but it is what it is. Thankfully, Divi doesn't talk that way.

We headed out to the boat and the other girls couldn't resist pinching Molly's butt-cheeks as they hurried down the stairs and across the yard to the dock. I smiled at their youthful exuberance. When they started grab-assing each other, my dick pushed against the material of my bathing suit. I was trying to be the adult but my dick had a more prurient interest. The girls jumped on the boat and then they noticed that I was still standing on the deck above. They yelled for me to hurry up but I wasn't going anywhere until my dick went down. I yelled down, "Hold on. I have to get something." I went back inside and grabbed my folding cooler and threw some beers and ice inside. I pushed my dick around in my suit and inspected myself in the mirror. It was good enough.

I started the boat and asked Molly and Divi to untie the fore and aft lines. Truth be told, I just wanted to see Molly's ass scooched down on the dock trying to figure out how to untie the bow line. It was spectacular. I came to the port side and instructed her. She finally got it and threw the bow fender bumper onboard and Divi did the same. We were off.

I opened up the throttle and the wind whipped through our hair. We were going sixteen miles per hour. Judging from the smiles and laughter, the girls loved it. The party boat configuration allowed them to move to bench and lounge seats fore and aft. Molly found the sunning platform and climbed up and sprawled out face down. Normally, the speedboats would blow past me but I had three of them following me running side by side. I smiled because I knew why. Boats passing by going in the opposite direction did a double take on Molly's ass. There is a certain courtesy among boaters. At least one person on each boat waves whether they are overtaking you or passing by. Today, no one was overtaking me and those passing by just stood and stared slack jawed at my boat load of pretty teenagers and Molly's naked ass.

Divi came over next to me and knelt by the captain's chair and loudly said, "Can we go to 'Make-out Lagoon'?" I had no idea where that was so I nodded and stood up. I motioned for Divi to take the helm and I wish I had a photo of the grin on her face. She hesitated but as the other girls watched, Divi sat down and grabbed the steering wheel.

I leaned down to her ear and said, "It's just like a car."

She grinned up at me and said, "Thanks Jack. This is awesome." I noted that Divi was steering us to port away from my course. It's not a large lake so five minutes later Divi eased back on the throttle as we crept around a small island and a hidden cove about a hundred feet across appeared. The water was shallow at about four feet. I reached past Divi and raised the motor a little. There was already a pontoon boat pushed up to the opposite shore. Divi shifted the throttle to neutral and we coasted to a stop in the middle of the lagoon. I looked down at Divi with a big smile on my face and said, "Well done." She beamed with pride and stepped out of the captain's chair. All the other eyes were on the other boat. No one was aboard. Divi searched my dashboard and found the horn. She pressed the button and a feeble sounding beep sounded.

Several moments later five young guys, that I guessed were between twenty and twenty five crashed out of the woods heading for the lagoon. The girls hooted at them and the guys hooted back. The guys hit the beach and kept right on running into the water toward us. The girls opened the side door and one by one they jumped into the water. None of them had to swim. It was shallow enough to walk. I didn't jump in. Given the name of this place, I figured that they didn't want a chaperone. I crawled up on the sunning platform and took off my tee shirt and lay down luxuriating in the warm sun. It was totally quiet. I'd lived here for ten years and I didn't know this place existed.

I could smell the scent of a wood fire and I sat up to see if the forest was on fire or something. I could just barely make out the flickering flames of a campfire through a stand of pine trees. I lay back again and drifted off.

I came awake suddenly to a scream or a screech that was soon followed by laughter. I relaxed again but then I had a pervading thought, 'These girls are my responsibility and I have no clue what sort of guys they had just run off into the woods with.' Young ladies never consider that guys might have nefarious intents. I knew better. I jumped overboard and walked toward the beach. I checked out the other pontoon boat without getting on board. On the dashboard was an open box of condoms. 'Not surprising,' I thought. Towels were scattered on the various seats.

I heard the screech again and I moved up the beach and walked through the trees on what was a beaten trail until I came to a clearing. The fire was in the middle and had gotten pretty big. There were ratty old camp chairs set up all around the fire pit and several old worn coolers formed a ring outside the chairs. Backlit by the fire were five young guys sitting side by side staring into the flames. I didn't see any of the girls and I became concerned. I walked into the clearing heading for the seated guys and then I heard groans and moans and mmmuummphhs and aaawwwkks. The moans and groans were coming from the guys and the mmmummphhs and aawwkks were coming from the girls. As I came closer I could see the girls on their knees between the guy's knees; their heads bobbing up and down in the guys' laps. They were all topless and pinching their own nipples. No one was being forced so my erection and I backed away to the tree line and watched from there to make sure nothing changed.

One by one the guys humped up and grabbed their girl's head and held them on their cocks as they launched their seed into their mouths. The girls were struggling to get off their cocks but the guys all held them firmly in place. Molly was big enough to force her way back and she spit and sputtered and yelled, "Ass-hole, what did you do that for?" The guy laughed at her cum covered face and tits. Divi took her load without complaint and didn't resist the guy's hand on the back of her head. Zoe, Sophie and Joanna were being held tightly to the cocks in their mouths and they struggled, gagged and coughed hard as the guys were forcing more cock inside. The guys started laughing. I'd seen enough. Just as I had feared, what had started out innocent enough had turned ugly.

I stepped back into the clearing and moved up behind their chairs. I cupped my right hand and slapped it hard to the side of the side of the guy's head that had trapped little Zoe on his cock and was driving his hips so she had to take more. Zoe was frantic. He released Zoe's ears and grabbed his own as he flew out of his chair screaming bloody murder. I hadn't hit him too hard. That move can easily blow out an eardrum. Sophie and Joanna were released as those two guys reacted. They came to their feet and the girls fell backward on their asses coughing and gagging. Divi was released too but she pushed her lips back down her guys cock and slurped her tongue around his shaft. He actually pushed her off so he could stand and join the fray.

The guy I had swatted on the ear came up quickly ready for battle until he realized that I was 6'5" and a well muscled 240 pounds and he was maybe 5'6" and 150 pounds. He chose to yell at me instead, "What the fuck man?" The other four moved around behind me. Their cocks were still out and hanging limply. It was a bit of a comical site. I watched them to see if their sense of pride would overwhelm their survival instinct. I had already picked out which one of them would make a move and I was right on the money.

I calmly said, "Divi. You and your friends get your stuff and get back to the boat, right now. Your new friends and I are going to have a little chat." She and the others recognized the urgency of the situation and they grabbed up their bikini tops and quickly moved to the tree line and the path back to the beach. The guy I figured would make the move grabbed Molly on her way by as she spit in his face and called him an ass-hole again. I moved quickly in his direction and he let her go so he would be ready to defend himself.

I watched the girls running for the trees and I watched the guys watching them go. When they were out of sight, the tough guy said, "Well. I guess it's just you and the five of us, tough guy." He stuffed his dick back in his bathing suit and made his move. He wasn't very quick nor was he very inventive. He rushed me and I drove the heel of my open right hand into his forehead driving his skull down his spine. For good measure I swept his legs out from under him with mine and he crashed into the line of camp chairs and almost rolled into the fire pit. One of the four grabbed him before he was burned. The others looked at each other and at their friend who was down for the count groaning in pain. I figured that two of the remaining four would run while the other two would feel compelled to restore their friend's honor.

I made my choice as to who was who and I was right again. They began circling me and as expected the guy on my right and another to my left rushed me with their heads down protecting their faces like I was a tackling dummy. I wasn't surprised; this is how most guys fight. At just the right moment, I pivoted to the side, grabbed each of them by the back of their necks and slammed the two together forehead to forehead. There was a sickening thud and they both went down and stayed down. I moved toward the remaining two and they literally sprinted into the woods away from their boat. I help the first guy, who was the obvious alpha of the group, off the ground and sat him in a chair. He was still groaning as he glanced at his buddies sprawled unmoving on the ground. I squatted down to his face level and said, "I get the whole getting your rocks off thing. Been there, done that. I wouldn't have gotten involved if you and your buddies had displayed any sense of respect for the ladies I've been charged with looking after for the day." I stood up and he watched me. "Make sure you put out the fire before you leave. Okay?" I was amused when he vigorously nodded his head and flinched as he grabbed the back of his neck.