This series run parallel to the "Sharing My Wife Amanda" storyline.

This particular work follows "The Hot Babysitter Chapter 1" as well as "Sharing My Wife Amanda Chapter 14".

Thanks to lovemesomephilly for the awesome inspiration.

Author's note: this story could've been listed under the "Group Sex" category, but was submitted under "Romance" for reasons that will hopefully make sense. Enjoy!

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I sighed contently as the spectacular Hawaiian sun shone down upon me.

All round me, a multitude of beachgoers--- most of them beautiful bodies that seemed taken straight from the pages of a magazine--- dotted the pristine beach. The sky was as blue as the crystalline Pacific Ocean, and the sound and smell of the crashing surf was wonderfully soothing to my senses.

I smirked as I thought of my friends and family back home on the East Coast, who were currently suffering through a horrific winter storm. There had already been deep snow on the ground when we left for Hawaii, with forecasters expecting another 12 inches. Fortunately, home was now thousands of miles away, and as I savored my coconut drink and basked under the brilliant sunshine, I wondered, half-seriously, if my family would be willing to permanently relocate to this tropical island paradise.

My family.

My son James cooed and squirmed in my arms. He was seated outward on my lap, looking over the crowded beach. Already almost a year old, he was calmer than usual, and seemed to be as captivated by all the people around us as I was.

I looked to my right, where 2 EXTREMELY sexy beach bodies lay stretched out on a blanket. My wife Amanda and our babysitter Piper rested on their tummies with their bikini tops untied and spread open, leaving their smooth, unblemished backsides fully exposed. Their intent may have been to soak in the Hawaiian sun without developing tan lines, but what they also accomplished was attracting many admiring eyes.

I beamed proudly.

Amanda lay further from me, and her naturally bronze skin didn't appear as though it needed any more sun. She had recently turned 30, but, because of her youthful appearance, was still getting carded regularly. Were she to sit up without first covering herself, those lucky enough to be looking in her direction would've been treated to the sight of her flawless body. Her 34c breasts were perfect, as was the straight silky black hair that normally flowed to her hips. My wife's physique, particularly her chiseled 6-pack abs and fabulous legs, was sculpted from a routine that religiously involved yoga, weight training, and running 10+ miles every week. She was the physical embodiment of health and fitness, and while Amanda possessed muscular arms and a V-shaped upper torso, her powerful-looking body was not lacking in femininity; if anything, it made her sexy, feminine curves even more pronounced.

Of course, I considered Amanda's adorable freckles to be her sexiest trait of all!

Between us lay Piper. While she wasn't of our flesh and blood, she was like family to us. Not yet 21, Piper was young enough to be my daughter. When Amanda introduced me to our future babysitter, the pretty blonde was only 19 and were it not for my wife, I would've considered Piper the most beautiful creature I had ever seen. Her hair was long and straight, too, but blonde, like golden sunshine. And whereas Amanda was born with a natural tan, the now-20 year old's complexion was a creamy alabaster, which highlighted her bright, baby blue eyes. Piper was petite and rail-thin when we first met her, standing barely 5 feet tall and weighing less than 100 lbs, but her gangly arms and legs, combined with firm 34B breasts, always made her appear taller and older than she really was.

That was almost a year ago.

Amanda had introduced Piper to yoga and convinced the girl to join her running group, and the results they bestowed on her small frame was evident. Our babysitter was still tiny and continued to flaunt a midsection that was as flat as a board, but she had put more meat and muscle on her bones, and appeared healthier than ever.

Piper looked more like a woman now.

It was ultimately Amanda's decision to hire Piper to care for our son, but the truth was much more devious: she had also gifted the gorgeous young blonde to me as a birthday present. And, with her blessing, the babysitter and I had been sleeping together ever since ["Hot Babysitter Chapter 1"].

But Piper ingrained herself in our lives, and quickly became more than just our babysitter and my paramour. Despite almost a decade's difference in age, Amanda and Piper quickly became BFF's. The young girl idolized my wife, and Amanda treated her like the sister she never had. They began spending a great deal of time together, from yoga and shopping, to clubbing and vacations.

If fact, Amanda regarded Piper as her protégé, which was never more apparent when we introduced her to my wife's horde of lovers. During that fateful night, the girls had also finally expressed their true affection for each other ["Sharing My Wife Amanda Chapter 14"], and nothing had been the same among the three of us ever since.

Piper had changed drastically--- physically, emotionally, and spiritually--- in the year since she had entered our lives.

We truly loved her, and James was attached to his babysitter as if she was his second mother. Perhaps most importantly, the girl took wonderful care of him and adored him as if he were her own. When Amanda and I decided to vacation in Hawaii, it seemed liked a no-brainer to invite Piper along. We covered the pretty blonde's entire expense for the trip without hesitation, including airfare, and room and board, and even gave her a generous allowance for spending money. But there were caveats: Piper would assist us in caring for James, which she happily accepted and was anticipating, anyway.

She was also to be our sexual plaything for the duration of the trip.

Although the arrangement was intended to be a fun, sexy play on her actual role as our "hot young babysitter", in truth the setup wasn't any different than real life. After all, my wife and I were already fucking Piper on a regular basis. And having sex with her on a tropical island paradise was our ulterior motive that we didn't bother to hide, and one that the pretty girl was more than willing to comply with!

There were, of course, other caveats...

Amanda and Piper stirred, reaching behind their backs to retie the strings of their bikinis before sitting up. My wife's magnificent breasts appeared as though they there were about spill out of her black, racerback top; her hot pink bottom was of the "boyshort" variety and slung low on her hips. Together, the style suited her athletic frame perfectly.

Piper wore a matching peach-colored two-piece set with a skimpy bikini bottom that had 2 side-ties knotted in bows. They were extremely sexy and mesmerizing, and I was sorely tempted to reach out and pull them loose... letting the fabric fall away to reveal her neatly trimmed clit. As usual, the pretty girl's body looked firm and ripe, even more so now that she was approaching her 21^st birthday.

The girls stood up and looked at me. Both had their hair wound up in a tight bun that highlighted their smooth necklines and sleek shoulders in a very appealing way. They were, in my humble opinion, the perfect female specimens.

"Babe, will you be ok with James if Piper and I go play in the water?"

"Of course, Mandy. He's been perfectly fine chilling on my lap while you two were dozing."

James was smiling at Piper, who reciprocated his attention by making silly faces and baby talk. Our sweet babysitter appeared as though she might take him from me, but Amanda grabbed her hand and led her away with a laugh.

I stared at their beautiful asses as they skipped across the sand.

Their sexy figures were caught against the backdrop of the clear blue sky, the brilliant sun, and the sparkling Pacific Ocean, and they somehow looked even more perfect at that moment that I cursed myself for not having my camera ready. There were scantily clad woman all over the beach, but none of them could compare to Piper... and definitely not to Amanda, who easily possessed the fittest, sexiest body I had ever seen. I watched them as they playfully splashed water on each other. It was so erotic that I wanted to strip them both naked make love to them right now in this very public place.

But a group of young men suddenly approached them. Curious, with my heart suddenly beating faster, I observed from a distance. They appeared to be roughly Piper's age, somewhere between 18 to 21 years old, and were bare-chested, showing off their hearty youthfulness. There were six of them altogether, and they split into equal groups to talk to each girl.

Even from my vantage point, I could see Piper blush and unconsciously take a step back as 3 boys crowded her. I smiled and shook my head. Apparently, having an affair with a much older married man for almost a year, making love to another woman, and participating in a wild orgy side-by-side with that same woman ["Sharing My Wife Amanda Chapter 14"] hadn't totally quelled her shyness.

The young girl's innocence made my heart swell for her.

In contrast, my wife was clearly enjoying the rapt attention the other 3 young men where showering upon her. She shifted her body in subtle ways, and they were suddenly having difficulty looking away from her chest as they conversed with her. Amanda knew what they wanted and what they were thinking, and she encouraged their crude thoughts by flirting outrageously with them. She was in her element, and her happiness and free spirt made her look impossibly sexier and more beautiful than usual... infinity on a 10 point scale.

I adored my wife beyond human comprehension.

The boys were edging even close to Amanda now, and one even tried to put his arm around her waist. Grinning mischievously, she held up her left hand and wiggled her 4^th finger, showing off her wedding ring that they hadn't noticed. My wife then pointed at me, and the three young men looked in my direction.

I smiled and waved.

Amanda threw her head back and laughed heartily before speaking to Piper. The young blonde responded, hesitating and gesturing somewhat frantically, before finally nodding. My wife then said her good-byes to her would-be suitors, beaming them a devastating smile. They stared at her departing figure in a mixture of awe, stunned surprise, and open lust as she made her way back to me.

"New members of your fan club?" I asked drolly. "I hope you didn't dick-tease them too badly."

Amanda didn't even blush. "Those kids wanted to...how did they put it... show me and Piper a quieter part of the beach, and get to know us better." She snorted but seemed very proud.

"Well, you always did have a thing for younger men."

I regretted the words as soon as I spoke them. My wife, of course, had maintained a sizzling affair with her former intern Jimmy, who was barely 21 at the time ["Sharing My Wife Amanda Chapter 10"]. And while she had bedded many other men outside of our marriage, Jimmy had charmed her, stimulated her, and touched her in a way that no other man had managed before.

Not even me.

Amanda was more heartbroken than she was willing to admit when he completed his internship, and subsequently moved out of state. I understood and accepted that the young man would forever own a piece of my wife's heart, and, out of unconditional love, it was my idea to name our son "James".

My comment brought a distant look across Amanda's face. I feared how she might react, but she merely smiled.

A sudden thought occurred to me, followed immediately by a wave of panic. I quickly looked up to see the 6 young men walking away.

With Piper in their midst.

I started to rise with our son still clutched in my arms. "What, what about---"

Amanda placed a restraining hand on my chest. "It's ok, babe. She'll be fine."

My eyes remained on the young girl as her figure grew smaller and smaller. "Are you sure about that, Mandy? I don't know... she's got a good head on her shoulders, but it's them that I don't trust." I suddenly felt protective and extremely worried for Piper.

Amanda's expression grew hard as she sniffed, "There were also 6 of you the night you gangbanged Piper on our living room floor, and you didn't seem too concerned about her well-being then ['Sharing My Wife Amanda Chapter 14]."

"That was different!"

Her expression suddenly softened. "Babe, Piper isn't a child anymore."

"You don't think I know that?" I exploded in a strangled tone. I had, after all, been having an affair with the young girl for almost a year.

"That's not what I meant, silly. Ever since that night, you've been watching over Piper like a guard dog. I was even afraid that you might strangle Scott when he asked her to babysit Derek!"

I didn't like where this conversation was leading. "What's your point, Mandy?"

"My point is, you need to stop being so overprotective, and start letting her go."

Amanda's words touched upon a nerve because I knew she was right. It was difficult for me to articulate my feelings for the young girl, who meant more to me than anyone realized, including myself.

But my wife was not just anyone.

"I know you truly care about Piper," she said quietly. There was no anger or jealousy in her voice. "I do, too. That's why you need to give her some space... let her figure things out for herself."

I sighed and pressed my forehead to Amanda's, which had been our personal sign of affection for almost a decade. It wasn't simply that she was the most beautiful woman I had ever laid eyes on; she was also the most intelligent, most insightful, most down-to-earth, funniest, and most humble human being whom I would ever have the privilege of knowing.

"I love you, Mandy."

Between us, James squealed and kicked, as if imploring, "Don't forget about me!"

We laughed, kissed our son and then each other, and everything was alright again.

James held his arms out toward his mother, and Amanda took him from me. "I love you, too, babe. Try not to worry about Piper. I made her turn on the location tracker in her phone, and she's supposed to check in with me every hour, too." She suddenly smirked wickedly. "Besides, Piper knows that Brandy and Scott will be coming back after dinner."

My eyes widened at the reminder, and I instantly grew hard.

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Piper wasn't the only person who accompanied my family to Hawaii. Our attractive neighbors Brandy and Scott, and their son Derek, who was born just weeks after James, were with us, too.

Brandy caught my attention from the moment I laid eyes on her, and never relinquished it. She was a short blonde who sported a new pixie-cut, hazel eyes, and a fantastic, curvy ass. She also had the biggest tits I had ever seen, which were on the verge of appearing almost too large on her petite frame. Her husband Scott was a handsome man. Standing at a shade over 6ft tall with shoulders seemingly as broad, he possessed a muscular build, penetrating blue eyes, and long, wavy brown hair.

Not long after they moved next door to us, Brandy and Scott had become our sex partners ["Sharing My Wife Amanda Chapter 8"]. Amanda and I had already been enjoying an open marriage, but now we were happily engaging in a swinging lifestyle with our gorgeous neighbors. At one point, we were sleeping with our new friends almost as often as we were sleeping with each other!

Scott had participated in the orgy that seemed like a lifetime ago, but, in reality, occurred only several weeks ago ["Sharing My Wife Amanda Chapter 14"]. Just like with my wife, he had subsequently developed an unhealthy obsession over Piper, and recently inquired if the young pretty blonde could babysit their son along with James.

"Group babysitting". That was how Scott had desperately tried to play it off. He even suggested that we could bring James over, and that Piper could watch both boys over at their house. In theory, the plan sounded perfect, but I shot it down immediately; more accurately, I convinced Piper to decline his offer so that I wouldn't appear like the jealous boyfriend.

But I was jealous.

It was obvious that Scott was hoping to hire Piper for more than just childcare. Despite the fact that he had fucked Piper multiple times during the orgy, the notion of Scott having an open affair with our babysitter angered me. It wasn't enough that he was already freely having sex with my wife, now he'd be really encroaching upon my territory.

Piper, to my delight, was happy to him down. And it made my heart soar to hear that she wanted to save her body for me and Amanda.

But that didn't mean that she wasn't expected to play with our neighbors every now and then...

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Amanda and I lounged with Brandy and Scott in the living room. Containing 4 bedrooms, an outdoor pool, and a hot tub, the beachfront property that we currently rented with them was spacious and luxurious, with a backdoor that conveniently opened to the beach.

I sat on a sofa with my partner nestled on my lap. Directly across from us, Scott sat on another couch with his partner, who was so close to him that their thighs touched. Between us was a large bamboo coffee table where 2 bottles of wine--- 1 already empty, the other one almost-- and 4 crystal goblets rested. Everyone had just finished dinner and feeling frisky in anticipation of what was to come.

We were already naked.

Scott had one large arm hooked around his partner's waist. The four of us were having a conversation about the sightseeing excursions we had embarked on earlier in the day. But as we chatted, he would occasionally pull the beautiful woman over to him, unable to resist her overpowering sexuality, and kiss her in front of me. That often led to brief make out sessions, but this time Scott and his partner were REALLY going at it, and they didn't appear to be stopping anytime soon.

The voluptuous woman sitting on my lap and I observed them intently, letting the scene add fuel to our own fire. I was highly aroused, from watching the lovers give into their passion as well as from the curvy ass rubbing against my crotch. My hands sought out my partner's chest as I got reacquainted with her enormous breasts.

Scott's wife cooed as she turned to me and smiled. "I love it when you touch me there."

"You have the most incredible tits I've ever seen, Brandy." To reinforce my statement, I bent forward and gave each one a loud kiss, eliciting a playful response.

From across the coffee table, Amanda joined in her friend's laughter. My wife was regarding us as closely as we had been watching her, but Scott his payed his wife and I scant attention. Instead, he was raining kisses over Amanda's neck and shoulders while clutching her possessively close to his body.

I fondly recalled the first time we had vacationed with them. It was well before Amanda and Brandy had given birth, and the four of us spent a romantic weekend swapping spouses at a cabin in the snowy Pocono Mountains. It was easily the best sex Amanda and I ever had with our neighbors ["Sharing My Wife Amanda Chapter 9"].

However, there was a much more intense vibe throughout this Hawaiian vacation. The sexual tension in the air was palpable, if not electric, and Amanda and I sensed early on that this trip had the potential be to unlike anything we had ever experienced.

And when it came to sex, we had experienced a lot!

Piper suddenly entered the living room with a slightly tired but satisfied expression on her face. Although she had returned over an hour ago from frolicking with her 6 new acquaintances, she had let her hair down and changed into a bright red floral sundress. It was much more conservative compared to her skimpy 2-piece bikini, but the young blonde still looked sensational in the clingy outfit.
And if Piper was shocked to discover the four of us naked and huddled intimately with each other's spouses, she hid it well.

"The boys are finally asleep," the babysitter announced proudly, and we nodded.

"Thank you, Piper," my wife told her sincerely.

Brandy added, "You handled both babies like a pro. Derek took to you so easily!"

Scott stopped kissing Amanda's neck as his head perked up at the latter remark. "That's great! Maybe you should start working for us, Piper."

I glared at him dubiously, but Brandy's husband was too enthralled by my wife to notice, and returned to raining kisses on her. Piper, however, saw my reaction and threw me a quick reassuring smile. It melted my heart and made me feel instantly better, and I suddenly wanted to make the beautiful girl happy and give her everything she wanted.

It was time to get started.

"Piper. Come to me."

"Yes, sir.

She approached, stopping less than an arm's length away from me and Brandy. Scott's curvy wife realized something significant was about to happen, and instantly scooted off my lap to sit next to me. I eyed the young blonde up and down, and the sundress that clung to her taut body and highlighted her firm curves.

"Why are you still wearing clothes?" I demanded, tugging at the fabric and attempting to make my tone as severe as possible. The corner of her lips curved into a faint smile that only I could see, but we both kept a straight face. "Take them off. Now."

Piper lowered her eyes obediently as she lifted the sundress over her head. Braless, her firm 34B breasts were a full cup size smaller than Amanda's and much smaller Brandy's, but they were perfectly proportional to her petite frame as they popped into view.

"You're right, Scott," Brandy called to her husband, who was still cozied up to my wife. "She is gorgeous!" Unlike the rest of us, Scott's wife had never seen the young girl naked.

I felt myself rapidly growing hard. "Since Amanda and I are paying for your vacation, you know what we expect from you in return, right?"

Piper nodded gravely.

"Good. Come on, then. Let's go." I took Brandy by the hand and quickly rose, pulling her to her feet with me. As we hurried past Piper, I grabbed her hand, too, and towed them both behind me. Before exiting the living room, I looked back at Amanda, who was practically sitting on top of Scott as he fondled her. "We'll leave you two lovebirds alone," I told them wryly.

The last image I glimpsed of my wife as I led Piper and Brandy away was her beaming me a devastating smile, then turning to Scott to slip her tongue down his throat.

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I was hugging my lovers fiercely to either side of my chest as we stumbled through the doorway into Piper's bedroom, which also contained a set of French doors that led out to a balcony. Both girls were petite, with Brandy being only 2 inches taller than Piper, but their warm bodies felt more than enticing as they pressed against me. My head swiveled back and forth like a machine as I couldn't stop kissing them.

But Piper stepped back and regarded Scott's wife shyly. "You're so beautiful." Her long lashes fell to Brandy's considerable bosom before glancing at her own B-cups, which looked tiny in comparison. "I wish I was built like you," she sighed wistfully.

"That's ironic, sweetheart, because I was just thinking the same thing about you."

Piper gushed at the compliment, and she suddenly leaned in and kissed Brandy fully on the lips. The older woman flinched at the unexpected display of affection, but held Piper in place when she attempted to pull back. As they continued to lock lips, I reached out and fondled Brandy's melon-sized breasts, marveling at their unbelievable size and firmness.

But my oversexed imagination began to get the better to me, and I sat at the edge of the bed and pulled Piper over to me. Brandy, however, couldn't get enough of the young girl and kept kissing her as I drew the babysitter onto me.

Without warning, I slammed Piper onto my lap, impaling her pussy from behind.

The pretty blonde's startled yelp was smothered by Brandy's lips, and she began to ride me frenetically in a reverse cowgirl position as Scott's wife continued to make out with her. My obsession with Brandy's tits almost rivaled my fetish for Amanda's freckles, and I reached out to play with them even as I speared Piper from behind. I was rough, groping and squeezing them hard. There was so much flesh on those breasts, more than enough to share.

Grasping Piper by the scruff of her neck, I forced her face into Brandy's chest. Her head was momentarily buried in that cavernous cleavage, but the girl quickly recovered and began licking and sucking on Brandy's nipples.

"That's right, Piper," I grunted as I continued to ream her tight pussy. "Get a mouthful and suck on those pretty tits!"

Brandy cooed as she cupped her melons and squeezed them, protruding her nipples so Piper could latch onto them easier. Watching them was almost as stimulating as fucking them, and I climaxed into the babysitter without warning. But Piper felt my hot, thick seed flooding into her, and she suddenly arched her back into me as she achieved her own release. I wrapped my arms around her tiny waist and rested my head along her neckline as I pumped into her hard several more times.

When we were both finally spent, Piper slid off my lap to sit next to me on the bed. But Brandy had been watching us the whole time, and clearly wasn't satiated. She knelt before the young girl and pushed her thighs wide apart.

"I want to taste you inside Piper," Brandy whispered to me. Then she leaned in to lap the young girl's dripping cunt.

Piper, her clit and vaginal area momentarily ultrasensitive, flinched at the delicate touch of her lover's tongue, but rather than resist, she spread her legs even wider. The pretty girl looked at me and smiled, and we kissed as Brandy continued to feast on her.

My connection to the young babysitter was stronger than ever. I knew my wife waited for me outside, but a substantial part of me wanted to stay with Piper for a long, long time. The pretty girl was to be our sexual plaything tonight, but, as usual, I wanted to keep her all to myself.

However, I recalled Amanda's words to me earlier, and sighed as I reluctantly stood up.

"You're leaving already?" Disappointment resonated in Piper's tone. Brandy even rose to her feet and regarded me with some surprise.

I nodded, keeping my expression tight and neutral as I attempted to hide my regret. "I am, but you know I'll be back soon." I flashed my young love a grin. "Besides, it's someone else's turn to be with you." I looked at Brandy. "I'll send your husband in next."

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My wife was, predictably, on her knees sucking Scott's cock when I reentered the living room a moment later. I stood and watched quietly, not wanting to interrupt their fun. But he noticed me before Amanda did, and appeared to make a point of thrusting especially hard into her face.

"You're turn, dude," I announced casually, trying to hide my disdain.

"Ah... great. Hold on... I'm almost finished here... ooohhh..."

The throes of an orgasm caused Scott to tremble and roar as he clutched Amanda's head and pumped viciously, emptying his full load into her mouth. Mandy took the rough treatment calmly--- she had endured much worse, after all ["Mandy's Sexcapade: the Slutty Stranger"]--- and swallowed his contents with minimal effort.

Scott grinned as he withdrew from her mouth, leaving a shiny tendril of slime strewn on one freckled cheek. His pretentious treatment of my beloved Mandy was, at once, obscenely arousing and gratingly annoying.

A horrible thought suddenly occurred to me: being degraded and demeaned may have been a turn-on for my wife, but Piper was much more delicate than that. My anger boiled at the mere thought of Scott treating our sweet babysitter that way.

"Piper and Brandy require your presence," I declared thinly. It was getting harder to conceal the emotion in my voice.

Our neighbor smirked at Amanda then gave me a curt nod before leaving us to join the other ladies. Even after he had left, my gaze lingered in the direction of Piper's bedroom.

From behind me, I heard my wife snort in amusement. "Omigod, babe. You're such a hopeless romantic!"

I turned around to see that she had stood up. She was wiping bodily fluids from her chin with the back of her hand, and a copious amount had dripped all over her chest, giving her breasts an extremely sullied appearance. It was a disgusting admission on my part, but my wife looked unbelievably sexy smeared in another man's cum.

"What?" I responded in an injured tone. "I just hope Scott and Brandy treat her right, that's all."

Amanda rolled her eyes in exasperation. "She'll be fine! If Piper was able to handle 5 people at once, I'm she can handle two!" But my wife's derisive expression softened as she noticed my genuine unease. "She'll be fine," she repeated in a much gentler tone. "I'll go check on her in a few minutes."

I realized that I was being overprotective and paranoid again, but I appreciated my wife's understanding. "Thanks, Mandy. I love you so much." Then I eyed her fit, flawless body that was wonderfully besmirched with sweat and semen. "You know, we have quite a bit of time before you switch places with Brandy..."

Amanda grinned as my voice trailed off with insinuation. Feigning ignorance, she asked, "Oh? And what you suggest we do until then?" She demurely took a step closer.

I pretended to consider her question. "Well... you can get back on your knees and suck me off like I was one of your boyfriends."

Her expression indicated that she loved the idea. "With pleasure, babe." But as Amanda dropped to her knees, ready to give me oral pleasure, I suddenly stopped her. A look of surprised concern crossed her face. "What's wrong?"

"Uh, Mandy?" I pointed at her glazed freckles. "You still have cum on your face."

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Brandy returned to the living room moments after Amanda went to fetch her. The busty blonde was grinning ear to ear, and there was a bounce in her step that put a smile on my face.

"Well, how was it?"

"Piper is such a sweetheart! I can see why you and Amanda like her so much. Scott is starting to obsess over her like he does for your wife!" She looked at me knowingly. "Amanda trained her very well."

I nodded in agreement. Piper was my wife's protégé, after all.

Brandy sat next to me and rested her head on my shoulder. "I'm so happy for everything. For our healthy baby boys. For Scott... for you and Amanda. And now, for Piper."

I kissed the top of her head and nuzzled her fragrant hair. "Scott is lucky to have you, Brandy. You're a wonderful wife, and an even better person."

She sat back and regarded at me with gratitude, and her eyes appeared as though they were about to brim with tears. "Touch me," she whispered. We made out for quite a while before I finally reached out and placed my hands on her stacked breasts. She knew how badly I fetishized them, and constantly used it as a weapon against me.

Amanda has given me incredible head moments ago, but intentionally stopped and went in search of Brandy before bringing me to climax. She knew precisely how to tease a man and was well aware that by frustrating me, she would suffer my sexual aggression even more severely later, which was undoubtedly her intent.

But that also meant I had pent up ammunition for Brandy.

"I want to fuck your tits."

To another woman, my words could've sounded ridiculous, but Scott's wife accepted that she was extremely well endowed, and learned long ago how to please me. Brandy began by dropping to her knees and taking me into her mouth. She salivated so much while slurping my cock that thick trails of spit and precum rolled down the length of my shaft. However, the wetness was put to good use when she inserted my erection between her enormous breasts, and mashed them together.

I sighed dreamily as the wonderful pressure enveloped my stiffness. I immediately began grinding against her chest, the lubrication allowing me to slide against her skin with little resistance.

"Fuck... your tits feel incredible." Amanda, despite her perfect 34c's, couldn't wrap her breasts around my cock as thoroughly as Brandy could!

Perhaps my wife's ears were burning as I thought of her, because she arrived at that precise moment. Just as I hadn't been surprised to walk in on my wife giving Scott a blowjob, she wasn't shocked to catch her friend tittyfucking me.

"Hi, Mandy." My voice was strained not from annoyance at being intruded upon, but from the magnificent sensation Brandy's breasts were bestowing on me. In truth, I was astonished to see my wife so soon. Over the months that they had been sleeping together, Scott had developed an obsession for Amanda, and now he was apparently developing that same type of unhealthy attraction towards Piper.

I had expected that he would've fucked them for much longer.

"Piper is asking for you," Amanda replied conversationally, as if she hadn't noticed that Brandy was pumping her chest up and down the length of my cock. "She wants to play with you and Scott."

To my dismay, Brandy released her tits as she burst out laughing, and the wonderful pressure around my erection was suddenly gone. I had leaked some precum onto her chest but hadn't achieved the climax that I so desperately craved, and was outwardly annoyed.

"I want to cum on your boobs," I complained, knowing how ridiculous that sounded.

Amanda laughed, too, at my visible frustration. "Babe, it's not polite to keep a girl waiting." She gave me a mocking slap on the back. "Your pretty girlfriend still has a lot of spunk left in her, but you better hurry before Scott uses it all up!"

The girls were snickering as I rose to go join Piper and Scott. They were already on each other before I even left the room!

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My pride was slightly hurt and my hormones were raging. I couldn't wait to sink my cock into Piper... her mouth, pussy, or ass, it didn't matter which hole. In my blinding lust, all I desired right now was to achieve orgasm once more. And my young beautiful paramour was going to be on the receiving end of my sexual fury.

But when I entered Piper's bedroom and saw Scott tearing into her ass, I paused in my tracks. Well over 6ft tall and muscular, he towered over the young girl by more than 12 inches. As a result, he was able to easily lift her off the floor by the grasping the back of her knees as he impaled her ass and bobbed her tiny form on his erection. Her entire body flopped uncontrollably as Scott brutally sodomized her. The position looked extremely uncomfortable, and I would've stopped them had Piper not appeared so incredibly euphoric. It was a sight to behold, indeed.

They were both facing me as I entered. The beautiful blonde managed to smile affectionately at me despite her current predicament. I slowly approached until I stood mere inches before Piper. She was at my eye level as Scott kept her suspended midair like a ragdoll, but he surprisingly paused so that I could address her.

I reached out and gently touched her cheeks. Piper was so young and beautiful, and she appeared so delicate to me at times. But as I stared at her in her erotically compromised position, I realized, just like Amanda had mentioned, that Piper was not as fragile as I had perceived.

I caressed her face and stared deeply into her wide baby blue eyes. "You look so amazing with Scott's cock stuffed up your ass."

The concept of romance that I shared with my wife, neighbors, and babysitter differed drastically from the average person's. My young love swooned at my words and, despite the fact that her tiny bottom was still impaled by Scott's huge erection, she pulled me to her. As we kissed ferociously, I felt him start to buck into her once more, her tight rear entrance somehow able to accommodate his massive girth. She trembled beneath my touch as my neighbor quickly worked himself into another frenzy.

Piper's entire body was quivering again as he pummeled her, but the look she gave me was one of affection and unfulfilled need. "Make love to me," she managed to whisper.

"Fuck yea!" Scott cried. "Let's do her together!"

Even his uncouth behavior couldn't ruin the moment. I reached down and waggled my needy erection before pressing the head into Piper's vaginal entrance. Luckily, she was still wet, but her pussy, which was already naturally tiny, was made even tighter by Scott's huge erection lodged in her ass.

Piper and I stared into each other's eyes, both of us wincing in discomfort with matching expressions. Afraid to hurt her, I considered pulling, but the young blonde was undaunted. "Keep going," she pleaded. "Don't stop, I need you."

With only the slightest qualm, I pressed in inexorably.

The three of us sighed and grunted in exertion. My erection competed with Scott's for space in Piper's tiny body, but once I was able to pass a certain threshold, I surprisingly slipped into her rather easily. Scott gently lowered her so that her pussy and ass slid down on our erections.

Together, Scott and I double-penetrated Piper from a standing position, pinning her petite body between us and keeping her feet off the floor.

"Ahhh... that's it... right there! Right there! Oh fuck... that feels so good!"

Piper wrapped her long arms and legs around me for support as Scott and I bounced her up and down. The position was new to us, and we fumbled around hilariously at first, jostling clumsily and nearly losing our balance several times. But we eventually found our rhythm, and Scott and I soon began fucking Piper in perfect harmony. We discovered that with just a slight spring, we could easily make the tiny girl rise and fall on our shafts. I felt the underside of his shaft rubbing against mine through her thin internal membrane, and it provided further stimulation that was oddly pleasurable.

Piper stared into my eyes as Scott and I sandwiched her. She didn't have to speak to let me know that she felt the same way: that our relationship was changing and reaching new heights.

The soaring of my heart coincided with the building surge in my loins. I blocked everything else, and felt as though we were sharing this wonderful intimate moment alone with each other.

"I'm going to cum," I told her through clenched teeth, attempting to prolong the magic.

From behind Piper, Scott moaned, reminding us that he was there and informing us that, he too, was on the verge of release.

I suddenly realized that we couldn't delay any longer and that we needed to give my young love what she deserved. "Together," I hissed at Scott. "Let's take her together!"

"Yes!" they cried in unison.

Scott and I both pumped into her with wild bloodlust, driving hard into the poor girl's body as deeply as we could. She arched into Scott, and as her head hung over the back of his shoulder, he smothered her with kisses. I watched them jealously, the sight of Piper with another man furthering my arousal and compelling me to thrust into her even more viciously.

The three of us groaned as we climaxed together.

Piper was regarding me with wide-eyed shock, unable to believe what just occurred. Scott was nuzzling her soft hair as I kissed her again. It wasn't until after he and I completely emptied ourselves and withdrew from her holes that we carefully set her back down. Thick milky whiteness--- mine whiter and thicker than Scott's--- oozed out of her vagina and anus, a copious amount rolling down her thighs while some splattered on the floor. Piper's legs were so weak and wobbly that she almost collapsed. My arms quickly shot, lending her support as Scott merely sat down on her bed and exhaled contently.
"Are you ok, Piper?" I asked with grave concern.

She chuckled. "My legs feel like rubber, but that was fucking incredible!"

I spoke softly so that Scott couldn't hear: "This is all for you."

I suddenly wanted to get rid of the tall man so that the young blonde and I could have a moment alone. But there was rustle behind me, and I looked to see Amanda and Brandy blushing and staring at us appreciatively.

My wife made eye contact with me and an unspoken message passed between us. Then, acting as if nothing had just occurred, she demanded in her best whiny voice, "Are you boys done with Piper yet? Brandy and I want to play with her."

Scott swore. "Is my time up already?"

Piper stared at the women, and I held her protectively against my body as she slumped against me. "I'm so exhausted... I can't even stand. I need a moment to---"

"Remember, Piper, you're our slave for the whole week, you have to do what we tell you. That was the agreement, right?" Amanda was grinning like a wolf as she reminded the girl.

Piper looked at me, her baby blue eyes pleading, although there was mirth and humor in there as well. I bit back laughter as I held up my hands and gave her a sheepish look. "Mandy and I pay for your trip and, in return, you serve us and let the four of us fuck you silly. That was the agreement."

Piper turned to me and Scott, and suddenly looked like a confident woman as she straightened her back. "You boys will have to sit this one out." Then a thought came to her. "Better yet, why don't you both stick around and watch?" She then faced our wives, who were still naked like the rest of us and eying her intently. "Come on, ladies. What are you waiting for?"

Amanda and Brandy pushed us out of the way as they descended on Piper. My wife immediately kissed our babysitter on the lips and Brandy kissed the young girl all over her neck. Then they switched, with Piper and Scott's wife locking lips, and Amanda kissing her over all her lithe body.

Uninvited, Scott and I could only stand back and stroke ourselves as we gawked.

After some extended foreplay, the ladies ushered Piper to her knees as they sat together at the edge of the bed. Dutifully, Piper administered cunnilingus to my wife first as she reached over and inserted 3 digits into Brandy's vagina. Amanda and Brandy hugged each other and giggled, and shared several kisses as the young blonde stimulated them with her mouth and fingers. Piper alternated her methods between the two, and from my vantage point, I could see their pussies were sopping wet.

"Good girl." Amanda patted our babysitter on the head as the young girl probed her cunt with 4 fingers in a slow but heavy sawing motion.

Eventually, the ladies left Piper on the floor as they fell back onto the bed. Amanda immediately crawled onto her partner and lay on her, their firm naked bodies sliding against each other as they made out before their captive audience. But then my wife suddenly rotated her position.

"Fuck," Scott moaned as we watched them engage in a 69.

Piper remained where she was, kneeling at the edge of the bed, intently watching Amanda and Brandy, and waiting to be called on again. Her back was to me, and I stared at her tight little butt and the smoothness of her backside.

Amanda jammed her face so deeply into her friend's pussy that I half-expected for her entire head to disappear inside! But she abruptly looked up, her mouth and chin wet, and instructed the young blonde to join them.

Piper slowly crawled onto the bed, uncertain what to do next.

What sexually depraved act would my wife command her to perform?

Amanda and Brandy suddenly rolled onto her sides, forming a V-shape with their bodies as Brandy kept her mouth on my wife's pussy. Amanda then ordered Piper, "Now get between us."

Scott looked on in confusion. "What the hell are they doing?" He clearly wanted to watch our wives continue to eat each other out. But my eyes widened at what I knew would happen next.

Sure enough, Piper scooted between the two women, completing their "love triangle", with Brandy's mouth remaining on my wife's pussy, Piper's lips and tongue on Brandy's vagina, and Amanda's mouth on the young girl's little hole that was still partially filled with my cum.

In fact, my wife lifted her head and glanced at me with mock consternation. "You've been fucking the babysitter again," she accused me critically before returning to Piper's muff.

"Dear god," I choked as I watched the girls enthusiastically engage in a blistering oral threeway. They writhed and moaned, licked and slurped, and clutched onto each other's hips and asses for support as they simultaneously pleasured each other.

Scott and I stared in awe. Our cocks were harder than diamond, and we were both thinking the same thing: we wanted to make this into an orgy to end all orgies! But the bed was barely large enough to hold the three girls, much less the 5 of us, and we hovered around them impatiently trying to figure out a way to join in.

However, the trio didn't even pay us any attention as they remain happily lost between each other's legs. Strangely, it seemed wrong to interrupt them, but the urge to touch them... to somehow be a part of their sexy collective... was too powerful to resist. I gave Brandy's curvy ass an affectionate rub and a playful slap... I lifted Piper's face up by her chin and kissed her passionately, tasting Scott's wife on her lips before steering the young girl's mouth back to where it belonged... lastly, I placed a gentle kiss atop my wife' head then weaved my fingers through her long black silky hair, applying gentle pressure to the back of her head to press her face deeper into Piper's cunt...

Scott wasn't so subtle or patient. He spouted lewd comments, and groped whatever female body part he could get his hands on, even rubbing his erection on them, hoping that one of the girls would stop to give him the attention that he badly craved.

He was still gripping his cock when they finally sat up. Each girl's shoulders heaved as they panted hard, their faces and chins glistening with wetness. They tightly locked their arms around each other's waist, and blushed and giggled liked gossiping schoolgirls.

Amanda, Piper, and Brandy were the epitome of every man's fantasy.

"Fuck, the three of you look like angels... like beautiful angels from above," I told them admiringly.

Scott shook his throbbing erection at them. "You ladies need to do something with my cock right now!" I had never heard a man sound so desperate.

Brandy threw her head back and laughed, and disentangled herself from her partners. "Come on, loverboy. I'll help you out."

Brandy took her husband's arm and tried to turn him as she walked by, but the tall man didn't budge as he stared longingly at the other two girls. Then he looked back at his wife with pleading eyes. "But... but..."

If Scott's voluptuous wife was offended, she did a good job of hiding it. "Scott, it's their turn with Piper. Let them have their fun." Then her face took on a cunning expression. "If you come with me now, I'll let you fuck my mouth and blow your load all over my face."

Scott quickly led his wife from Piper's bedroom.

"Personally, I would've blown my load all over her tits," I deadpanned once they were gone.

The three of us looked at each other, then burst out into hysterical laughter.

"Are you holding up ok, Piper?" Amanda asked. Her tone and demeanor was serious, and for a moment we left our playful pretense behind.

"Omigod, yes! I'm fine... more than fine! This evening has been incredible, and this entire trip has been awesome. Thank you for bringing me to Hawaii, I love you both so much!" She hugged us in succession, with genuine emotion that we returned.

I felt a sharp pang in my in my heart as I watched the pretty girl smile. The feeling came close to matching the adoration that I felt for my beloved wife, and it was starting to frighten me.

Deflecting my feelings through sarcasm and humor had always been my defense mechanism, so I masked my true emotions by responding deprecatingly, "You know, Piper, it's not like Mandy and I brought you here for free. You are supposed to be our sex slave during this vacation."

Amanda and Piper both laughed and playfully socked me in the shoulder. Then my wife looked at me and nodded, and we descended upon the young girl.

I embraced Piper in a fierce hug and kissed her with a fire that was still raging. After a moment, I disengaged and let Amanda slide in between us to replace my lips on Piper's mouth with hers. My penis was already stiff again, and it quivered painfully as I watched the girls lock lips passionately.

"I've been waiting for the two of you," the young pretty blonde confessed breathlessly.

"So have we." Amanda held her close, and I swept them both into my arms. Together, we held each other for a long time, and their naked bodies felt so warm and firm that I wanted this moment to last forever. But the longer their flesh remained in contact with me, the more I wanted them... the more I needed them.

Again.

I nudged the beautiful girls onto the bed, and motioned for the young girl to lie down.

"I know you're exhausted, Piper. Just relax, and let me and Mandy do all the work."

"Yes, sir."

Amanda and I lay on either side of her. We read each other's mind and scooted down until we were eye level with the gorgeous blonde's pert breasts. Craving our young babysitter equally, my wife and I opened our lips and sealed them around her erect nipples.

"Oh my god," Piper moaned.

I licked and sucked and kissed her nipple, and I didn't need to look over to know that Amanda was doing the same with equal fervor. As we devoured her as a team, I slide one hand down between Piper's legs. I wasn't surprised to find that my wife had beaten me there, and smirked. Amanda's finger was already buried in Piper's tight hole, but there was enough room for my mine as well.

Piper began to swirling her hips against our vaginal probing as we suckled her. Amanda and I worked in perfect tandem, driving in and out of our lover's pussy in alternating fashion as it became wetter and wetter. My wife was competitive by nature, and we started engaging in an unspoken competition on who could please Piper more, who could make her moan louder.

Piper's hole was thoroughly slick again, and I withdrew my digits as Amanda drove 4 of hers in. Rather than to compete for space in the tight pussy, I changed tactics and rubbed the girl's clit furiously.

Our babysitter squealed shrilly, "What are you doing to me?" It was a rhetorical question, but she propped herself on her elbows, anyway, to look down the length of her body as we pleasured her.

Eventually, Amanda and I rose up onto our knees. She noticed that my fingers were glistening with Piper's essence, so she took my hand and sucked on them suggestively. The innuendo was not lost on me.

I cradled my wife's flawless face in both hands as we leaned over our babysitter and pressed our foreheads together. Piper eyed us for a moment before getting up, too, and inserting herself between us. Together, we held each other as we shared a 3 way kiss, our tongues wrestling and exploring each other's mouths. My arms were around both girls' waists, but I slid my palms down their warm skin, their asses each feeling perfect in their own way.

Amanda pulled away first.

They snickered girlishly, which only inflamed my desire. Succumbing to a lustful berserker rage, I pushed Piper on her back and penetrated her as my wife lay next to us. I made no pretense at foreplay as I speared the young girl, the mattress quaking and her ankles waggling above my head.

As we fucked like rabbits, Amanda rolled onto her side and propped her head up with one hand, regarding us with a bemused smile. "How does my husband's cock feel inside of you, Piper?"

I was driving into the pretty girl so hard that she had a difficult time collecting her breath. "It feels like it's right where it belongs!"

Amanda grinned at me. "You always know how to treat a girl." Her sexy body was stretched out languidly and though I was inside Piper, my wife's incomparable, ethereal beauty intensified my fervor.

"Slow down, babe! Take it easy on her!"

"I want to finish you both off before Scott and Brandy come back," I growled. At this point, I didn't care how petty I sounded.

"We are going to take our time with Piper, and enjoy her. If they complain, I'll remind them that they're not the ones paying for her trip!"

Amanda suddenly looked at the girl and turned her head so that they were eye-to-eye. They stared affectionately at each other for a moment before kissing again. When my wife finally rolled onto her back, I pivoted my body and draped myself on her while I was still, literally, connected to Piper. The three of us formed an "N" shape as I kissed Amanda while continuing to make love to our babysitter.

We were still in this position when I finally climaxed.

I was sweating profusely as I remained diagonally across both girls in an exhausted heap. Neither of them spoke as they held me and stroked my back tenderly. Although I had just orgasmed, I remained rigid inside Piper. It was hard to fathom that I could care so much for this girl when my wife was the true love of my life.

Amanda pressed her forehead to mine once more. My wife stared deeply into my eyes, but she may as well have been looking into my soul as she instantly gleaned the thoughts and emotions that were weighing on me. She knew me better than I knew myself, and read me like an open.

"I think the two of you need some time alone."

At once, I felt a boundless love that I couldn't even begin to describe.

Amanda wasn't just admitting that she realized Piper and I were taking our relationship to the next level... she was giving us permission to do so!

The trust my wife displayed in me was almost incomprehensible, and I felt a twinge of guilt.

But I looked at my young love, and my heart bled for her.

Piper didn't know how to respond, but I gazed at my wife with profound gratitude. "Thank you, Mandy. I love you so much."

Amanda smiled sweetly, her adorable freckles appearing to flare, as she wiggled out from under me. She pulled away to leave and, for a moment, I experienced an unspeakable terror as if she might never come back to me. "I'll buy you some time, and try to keep Scott and Brandy occupied for as long as I can."

Piper finally spoke up. "Amanda, thank you for this." She, too, understood what my wife was doing for us.

There was an indecipherable expression that crossed Amanda's face as she tightened her eyes and pursed her lips. For a moment, it appeared as though she might say something or reconsider, but then turned and abruptly left.

Piper and I were suddenly alone.

She looked at me, completely stunned. "What just happened?"

I answered truthfully, "I don't know."

We lay next to each other in awkward silence. My relationship with Piper had seemingly evolved in an instant, but more significantly, something even more profound had transpired between me and Amanda, and I realized with great sadness that our marriage would never be the same.

In a very subdued tone, I spoke. "I'm glad you're here, Piper. I love and adore my wife to no end... but I find myself even happier when you're around."

"Well, it was hard to turn down a free trip to Hawaii." The young girl tried to sound droll, but failed. She sighed forlornly. "Why are you and Amanda so good to me?"

The answer struck me like a slap across the face, and it was hard to believe that it was so obvious. "Because we care about you, Piper." My mouth suddenly went dry. I hesitated to speak the next words, but couldn't deny it any longer:

"Because I love you."

Piper's head snapped up and she stared at me in shock. From the very beginning, we attempted to maintain a sexual relationship was purely physical in nature with no strings attached. "Casual sex"... that's what it was supposed to be. But our hearts had always screamed differently even if we couldn't admit it. Now, after proclaiming those words to Piper that I had never dared to before, I had effectively opened Pandora's box.

Amanda's subtle machinations finally enabled me to express my true feelings.

I struggled with conflicting emotions as my paramour gaped at me in horror.

"But your wife..." was all she managed to say, and I feared that I had crossed the line.

"I'm sorry, Piper. I shouldn't have said that. I didn't mean to..." I sighed and my shoulders slumped. "Maybe we should get dressed and---"

"I love you, too," she blurted.

We stared at each other for a long moment, unsure of what to do or how to react.

Piper couldn't look at me as she broke the silence. "I know you love Amanda. I would never try to steal you away from her or ruin your marriage. But I want to give you whatever I can... give you whatever you want... give you whatever she doesn't give you." The beautiful girl swallowed hard. "I want to make you happy."

Once, not that long ago, I would've succumbed to primal urges without hesitation and fucked the pretty girl as hard as I could. But the last few minutes had turned my entire world upside down, and I wasn't the person I was mere moments ago. I drew Piper towards me and held her close, our hearts beating against each other. Her small form trembled as she cried softly.

Without thinking, I touched my forehead to hers, a gesture of love that had previously been reserved only for Amanda.

Guilt washed over me as if I was somehow betraying my wife, and my entire body felt weighted down as I filled with confusion and self-loathing. I was married to the most wonderful woman to ever grace the face of the earth, who was also the mother of my child. I was old enough to be Piper's father and didn't belong with her... shouldn't belong with her.

But her youth and beauty were undeniable, and the emotions I felt for her were real.

Piper fit perfectly in my embrace, like a key in a lock, and I temporarily lost myself in the warmth and scent of her body. I loved her and knew that there was still so much that I wanted to show her.

"Come with me."

There was reluctance on her tear-streaked face. "I don't want to go out there with Scott and Brandy. I want to stay here with you."

I smiled tenderly, and took her tiny hands into mine. "Don't worry about them, I want to show you something."

I shut off the bedroom lights. Evening had fallen long ago, and I needed to rely on the moonlight pouring in through the windows to navigate our way to the balcony doors. I threw them open, and a cool ocean breeze immediately greet us.

I started to step out, but Piper pulled on my arm. "We can't go out there naked!"

As someone who loved her, I wanted Piper to feel new emotions that she had never experienced before. And my compulsion to provide her that opportunity was stronger than ever.

"It's ok, Piper. Just trust me."

I held out my hand. The young girl looked uncomfortable, but took it as I led her outside.

The balcony was cramped, with a lounge chair and a small patio table, and not much standing room. Above us, the night sky was clear, and beyond us the dark expanse of the Pacific Ocean seemed to extend forever.

Our secluded strip of the beach was empty.

I let go of Piper's hands as she wordlessly stepped forward. She tilted her head upward as if to soak in the brilliance of the stars and the moon, which provided the perfect background to her silhouetted form. Extending her arms out to the sides, she closed her eyes to focus on her other senses... the soft breeze billowing her hair... the scent of wet sand wafting to her nostrils... the salty taste of the ocean on her lips... the crashing surf reverberating in her ears...
"It feels so amazing out here." She spoke barely above a whisper.

The young girl opened her eyes and looked about with a sense of wonder. I sat down and reclined on the lounge chair, and she joined me. The ocean air was cool and breezy, and I wrapped my arms around her to keep her warm.

"It feels wonderful to be naked under the stars with you, Piper."

We lay quietly, enjoying each other's company without a word. Despite the presence of my young love, my mind wandered to where it always did during these peaceful moments of reflection.

I thought of Amanda.

The sequence of events that had led me to this very moment raced through my mind: hiring Piper as our babysitter, then my wife later gifting her to me as a birthday present and allowing us to indulge in a steamy affair ["The Hot Babysitter Chapter 1"]; inviting the young girl on this Hawaiian vacation with us, with the agreement that she would help watch the babies and, of course, be our sexual plaything. But what was supposed to be a week and a half of wild, no-holds-barred sex with the hot babysitter had unexpectedly turned out to be something MUCH more profound.

Somehow, Amanda knew that this would happen; she wanted Piper and me to be together.

But why?

Why would any sane wife want their husband to fall in love another woman? I thought of all the extramarital affairs that we had enjoyed, and none of them truly ever meant anything to us except...

My eyes widened.

Except for Jimmy...

Piper snuggled against me with her eyes closed, unaware of my shock. The parallel was so obvious that I might've laughed had I not grown numb all over.

Piper was to me what Jimmy was to my wife.

My Jimmy.

Amanda knew that... it had taken me this long to realize that I was in love with Piper, but Amanda had always known. And she loved me so much that she wanted me to experience the pure joy of loving someone else... like she had experienced with Jimmy.

My heart broke into a thousand pieces as I realized that my wife had succeeded.

Amanda had given me the gift of love... in more ways than one.