Damon almost slipped as he rounded the corner in the corridor on the way to his ten o'clock English class. I wasn't that he loved the class -- he didn't; it bored him. But he didn't want to be late, not today. That cute blonde in his home room, who sat next to him in English -- he had noticed right away at the beginning of the day that she was wearing a short skirt today -- a really short one! He couldn't wait for English.

As he entered the classroom he saw that she hadn't arrived yet -- yes! He hurried to his seat and pretended to look over his homework, trembling with anticipation. It wasn't often that she was dressed like that, but when she was ... oh man, that was the best.

He didn't have long to wait. A minute after he had arrived the girl came into the room with two of her friends. She said something to them and then headed down the row to her seat, which was the one next to Damon, on his left. Without looking at him she took her seat and retrieved her text book and homework from her backpack. Then, still occupied with the papers on her desk, she twisted in her seat so that she was sitting sideways, facing Damon, and slowly crossed her legs. It was the moment he was waiting for. With his head down, he glanced sideways just in time to get a view up the girl's short skirt as she lifted one leg over the other, giving him a brief, tantalizing glimpse of pink panties between her smooth thighs.

For the entire class period Damon was mesmerized by the teasing show going on in the seat next to him. The girl seemed unable to sit still; she would turn forward, then a minute later turn towards him again, often spreading her legs as she did, giving him full views between her legs of panties stretched tightly across her pubic mound. He was going crazy with the tease, and by the end of the class his erection was on the point of bursting as he watched her hurry up the aisle, her cute, round bottom wiggling under her skirt. The ride home on the school bus was agonizing for him, and when he entered his house he barely said "Hi" to his Mom as he hurried upstairs to his room. Soon his penis was in his hand, being stroked to the orgasm it had been crying out for all day.

* * * * *

Across town that night, Jack Levy got into bed with his wife. She was already asleep, or was pretending to be. He thought about touching her, putting his hand on her hip; but he didn't. He knew that he would be greeted with the same irritated shrugging off that his amorous advances usually provoked. He sighed and slid between the sheets. He was feeling horny, but his token thought for his wife was more habit than desire. His real attention was elsewhere; it was still back in the fifth period algebra class he taught at the middle school, focused between the legs of that incredible little cock-teaser Danielle. She had worn the most amazing little skirt to school today. As soon as she sat down in her seat in the front row he had been unable to concentrate on the subject matter. The girl just didn't seem to be able to keep her legs together. For the entire period he found himself trying not to stare between those adorable, long legs, those creamy thighs that drew his gaze up between them to the most tempting little pink-panty-covered crotch he had ever seen. He had always had a weakness for the pretty young girls in his classes, but this girl was something else. He was hugely obsessed with her, and it was interfering with his work. But he didn't care. She excited him more than any woman or girl had ever done, and he didn't want it to stop.

Now, lying in bed next to his heavy, somnolent wife, he slowly undid the tie of his pajama bottoms and freed the erection that his thoughts about little Danielle had produced. He began to fondle himself, the sweet pleasure mixing with his memories of looking up the skirt of that maddening little cock-teaser in the front row. He moaned softly as he slowly and gently masturbated his frustrated penis. "Oh my God," he whispered, "if she only knew what she does to me, if she only knew..."

* * * * *

What men and boys like Jack and Damon didn't realize was that Dani knew very well what she did to them. She knew what they wanted and what they needed, and she loved to display it to them, just out of reach. When she got dressed in the morning she would think about what classes she would have and which guys she might be seeing, and she'd pick something to wear that would be sure to get cocks hard. Like that nerdy kid who sat next to her in English -- he was actually kind of nice, even if he was sort of a perv, but she loved to get him all hot and bothered. He was probably the kind of kid who jerked off a lot, because he couldn't get any girls to go out with him. She grinned when she thought about how horny he must get when he looked up her skirt. It probably got him all frustrated, so he had to jerk off at night thinking about her. She hoped so.

She knew some of the men teachers were hot for her, too. She had been so surprised when she first learned that grown-up men got hot for young kids like her. Well, some grown-ups, anyway. Like Mr. Levy in algebra. The way he tried so hard to see up her skirt during the whole class was so funny. It was like she could feel his eyes moving all over her, up and down between her legs, it actually made her feel tingly. She was pretty sure she saw a bulge in his pants, too. It was almost as big as that day last week when she wore a thin sundress on a warm day. When she walked into school with the sun shining behind her she saw Mr. Levy stop dead in his tracks and watch her. She knew he could see right through the dress, which was the idea, of course! It must have gotten him so hot and bothered seeing her little bikini panties showing though. She wasn't wearing a bra that day, either. On purpose, of course. Bet he really stroked it hard that night!

Dani knew something about men. Not that she had had a lot of experience -- technically, she was still a virgin. She had never actually seen a man's penis in person -- well, except for her stepfather John, but he didn't count -- but she had learned a lot from the week she spent at Pretty Little Teasers. That was -- well, she thought of it as sort of a camp she went to the previous two summers. That's what she told her friends at school when they asked about were she had been. It wasn't really a lie, because it was out in the woods and it had a lake and everything, the kind of thing all camps have. She told her friends about that, and about swimming and having fun with the other girls there. But she decided that it wouldn't be such a good idea to say anything about Jean, the woman who took pictures and videos of her and the other girls in their underwear, and Marina, the owner of the camp who taught them how to excite and tease the men who bought the pictures and videos. She especially didn't say anything about why she knew that older men jerked off just like the boys, which was that some of the men had webcams on themselves while they watched the girls posing, and Jean knew how to get the movies of these men touching themselves to show up on a TV screen that the girls could see while they posed. That was how Dani learned about what some men do when they get turned on, and about what poses and looks on her face get them really hot and bothered. So, for example, if when she was wearing tight panties and spreading her legs for the camera, if she also looked right into the camera and bit her lower lip, then she could see the men start to stroke their penises a lot faster. That was how she learned about cock-teasing.

But even so, she didn't really have a lot of experience with boys and having sex. She had never actually touched a penis -- well, except for John, but that didn't count -- and even though she went out sometimes with other kids, to movies and parties, she had never actually done "it". And that was fine with her; after all, she was only thirteen, and that's too young! She thought about it, of course, that was only natural. When she imagined the guys she teased at school at home stroking their big erections, she wondered what it would be like to hold them in her own hand. Would it feel hard or soft, hot or just warm? Would it feel good to them? Are all guys like her step-dad?

Her stepfather, John -- she wondered if what they sometimes did was really sex. She didn't think so, not really. On that first night when they got home from Pretty Little Teasers she told him that Ciel and Allison, the older girls there, had told her about some things that guys like a lot, and that Marina had told her that maybe she should learn more about it for the next time she came to pose at the camp. She had begged John to let her practice on him, and he said okay. It was fun, but it wasn't actually sex. I mean, she argued to herself, it's not like he did anything to me or anything. All I did was sort of touch him down there -- well, okay, and lick him, too, but just with the tip of my tongue, just the tip. And it wasn't really licking anyway, more like flicking and fluttering. She'd done it a few other times, too, but so what? She liked making him feel good, because he had always been so good to her, every since she was a baby when her mother died. I mean, she reasoned, I know a girl who massages her dad's feet when he gets home after a hard day at work. I massage my dad's penis -- not so different.

But Dani wasn't thinking much about this today, about John, Damon and Mr. Levy, or all the other guys at school she enjoyed cock-teasing. No, all her attention was on the upcoming weekend with Ciel, who was her best friend now. Ciel's folks were coming out to pick her up and spend the long weekend at a resort on the coast, and they had invited Dani to come with them. It was going to be so cool! She and John were going to drive to Pretty Little Teasers the next day to meet Ciel and her parents, and then Dani would go off with them while John spent the weekend at the camp. She wasn't sure, but she suspected that John and Marina had a thing going. That made her smile.

* * * * *

"Dani, you little slut, how the fuck are ya?" Dani was in the large common room in the main building of Pretty Little Teasers, looking out of one of the large glass doors down to the lake at the bottom of the lawn. She spun around with a squeal of delight and ran forward to hug Ciel, who had just come into the room.

"Ciel! Oooo I'm so glad to see you!" Ciel staggered as Dani threw her arms around her. Recovering her balance, she grasped Dani's bottom and pulled her forward, at the same time kissing her squarely on the lips. Dani's eyes opened wide, but then she giggled. She was used to Ciel's over-the-top displays of affection and sensuality, and she even got a little tingle from feeling the older girl's tongue dart quickly between her lips before she pulled back and looked into Dani's eyes with a sardonic smile.

Although Ciel was three years older than Dani, the two girls were of equal height; otherwise they were very different. Ciel had dark brown hair that was parted in the middle and hung to her shoulders. Her eyes were large and brown, and looked out from under graceful brows with a sharp, almost rapacious gaze, like a hawk in search of prey. Her lips were full and sensual, over which there often played a subtle, mocking smile, as if enjoying the helpless arousal she caused in any man she met. Her figure was voluptuous, her breasts full and high, and the snug yellow t-shirt she wore today revealed erect nipples showing clearly through the taut fabric. She was wearing tight red shorts that barely covered half of her round cheeks.

Blue-eyed Dani, on the other hand, was slender and graceful, although her figure was rapidly becoming shapely. Her legs were long and sculpted, shown off to good effect by loose blue shorts, and the sleeveless blouse she was wearing afforded an occasional glimpse of her conical breasts, unencumbered by a brassiere. Whereas Ciel was dark complexioned and tanned, Dani was very fair, with light blond hair that was cut in a shaggy pageboy that clasped the back of her neck and cheeks, falling diagonally across her forehead. She was very pretty, although she had something of the playful tomboy about her.

"Well, here we are again," Ciel said, her hands still caressing Dani's bottom. "I'm glad to see you, too -- looking forward to furthering your education." Dani giggled and blushed. She knew very well the kind of education Ciel had in mind. She changed the subject.

"So, are your folks here yet?"

"Yeah," Ciel said, "they're in Marina's office meeting your Dad." She took Dani's hand and led her towards the sliding door that opened onto the deck. "Let's go sit out in the sun and wait for them."

They went out through the sliding door onto the large porch which faced the lake and took possession of two reclining beach chairs next to a large round table. They lay quietly for a few moments, their eyes closed and their faces to the sun. Shading her eyes with her hand, Dani turned to Ciel.

"This place we're going, have you been there before?" she asked.

"Yeah, I was there once," Ciel replied. "It's on the ocean, but it's kind of in the middle of nowhere. I guess it's not bad if it's only for a couple of days, like this time." She raised her head and looked down towards the lake. "Not really anything to do there. I mean it's not a big hotel or anything, just sort of like a few condos. Nice condos, though. And it's got a nice hot tub."

"Do you get along with your folks okay?" Dani asked.

Ciel looked over at her and shrugged. "They're okay," she said. "My mother's pretty cool."

"How about your Dad?" said Dani.

"Miles isn't my real Dad," Ciel said quickly. "He's my stepfather, like you and John." She turned towards Dani and smiled conspiratorially. "Let me tell you about Miles," she began...

Just then voices were heard from inside the house as Marina and the girls' parents came into the great room.

"You know, it's kind of hot out here," Ciel said. "Think I'll get cooler." She sat up and pulled the yellow t-shirt over her head and tossed it onto the table. Then she lay down on the beach chair again and stretched her arms back over her head. Her ample breasts, naked in the sun, stood out prominently, lighter than the dark tan of her shoulders and stomach.

"Ciel!" Dani said in a loud whisper. "What are you doing? People are coming out here! There's ... there's guys, you know?"

Ciel grinned over at her. "I know," she said. "That's the idea."

Before Dani could say anything else the sliding door opened and Marina came out onto the porch. She was followed by John, Dani's stepfather, and Ciel's parents Noelle and Miles. They all walked over to where the girls were reclining.

Ciel's mother Noelle was dark and striking, just like her daughter. She had the same piercing eyes and full lips, and at forty was extremely attractive, slender and athletic, though with full curves like her daughter. She was dressed modestly, however, in a casual denim skirt and loose peasant blouse. Her husband Miles, Ciel's stepfather, was a man of average height and build, with unruly sandy hair, graying somewhat at the sides. He wore wire rimmed eyeglasses and seemed almost diffident, rather shy on meeting new people. He had the air of a professor, which in fact what he was, teaching literature at a small college. He was wearing a loose sweatshirt with khaki trousers, and leather sandals.

Dani bit her lip as the adults approached, afraid of what they would say about Ciel's partial nudity. But there was very little reaction. Marina didn't seem to notice, and John just raised his eyebrows slightly and smiled. Miles had the most noticeable reaction; he blushed visibly, and seemed unable to shift his gaze away from Ciel's breasts. His wife observed this with an undecipherable smile. Then she turned to Dani and extended her hand.

"So, this is Dani! I'm so glad to meet you, dear. You seemed to have managed to become good friends with my daughter, which I can assure you is not easy to do!" She winked at Ciel, who rolled her eyes skyward.

Dani jumped up and shook hands with Noelle and Miles. "I'm very pleased to meet you," she said. "And thank you so much for inviting me! It was so nice of you."

Noelle laughed. "You're doing us a favor, believe me," she said. "If Ciel had only us for company, she'd be in a black mood all weekend."

"You got that right," Ciel muttered under her breath. Noelle ignored her. Turning to John she said, "Well, I guess we're just about ready to go. Do we have Dani's luggage?"

"Yes," John said, "Miles and I moved it over to your car. It's all set."

"Okay, then," Noelle said. Turning to the girls she said, "Can you two be ready to leave in a half hour? We don't want to be on the road too late." Both girls nodded. "Miles and I would like to take a walk around the lake first, Marina, if that's all right."

"Sure," Marina said. "I'll be inside when you're ready to leave." As she turned to leave the porch Dani ran over to her.

"Marina, can I talk to you about something?" she said quietly. "Just for a minute?"

"Of course," Marina said. "Let's go into my office." She led Dani into the house while Noelle and Miles walked down to the lake, leaving John and Ciel alone on the porch.

"So, how have you been," John said, sitting down next to the half-clad girl.

She smiled and pointed to the table. "Think you can toss my shirt to me?" she said. When John had done so she pulled it on, taking longer than was really necessary. Then she began to chat and flirt. She was in her element.

* * * * *

"So," Marina said, sitting down next to Dani on the couch in her office, "what did you want to talk to me about?" Dani looked down at her hands folded in her lap. She hesitated then spoke, almost in a whisper.

"Marina, when I pose for pictures and stuff, and the men watch me --well, I was wondering -- do they feel, sort of, I don't know, like frustrated? I mean I know they like to watch me and all, and I see --I see what they do -- but... Well, when I tease them real bad like you showed me, don't they get upset because they know that they'll never get to have, you know, have sex with me? You know, like when I open my legs real wide and my panties get real tight so you can almost see through them -- and then I pull them down lower like I'm going to take them off so they can see more, but then I don't, and I grin at them, kind of making fun of them? I think that maybe I'm being mean when I do that." She seemed almost on the verge of tears.

Marina was silent for a few moments. Then she spoke quietly, choosing her words carefully.

"Dani," she said gently, "you do a wonderful job posing. You've become a favorite with many of our customers. You do a great job and that's all that counts. Different people will react to you in different ways. But remember that what other people may think or feel when they watch you is in no way your responsibility. You really shouldn't worry about being mean, because you're not."

Dani smiled ruefully, obviously not comforted. "I still think I'm mean, Marina," she said, "because when I do that -- when I do things that I know will get the men hot and really, really frustrated, I ..." Her voice lowered to a whisper. "I like it." She looked up at Marina, as if pleading for forgiveness. "I like getting them that way, Marina, I really want them to get all frustrated and they can't do anything about it! I mean, they're old guys looking at me, and I'm just a kid, and they're touching themselves and everything, and I suppose it's really bad of them to do that and maybe I should feel sorry for them and all, but I love thinking about how it makes them feel, Marina, I just love it!" Tears were starting to roll down her cheeks. "That's why I'm mean, Marina, 'cause I like to tease men and drive them crazy!"

Marina had to suppress a smile as she took Dani in her arms and tried to calm her. "Oh, Dani, Dani," she whispered, "dear sweet Dani. No, you are not mean, my girl, not at all! What you are is a dream come true for our best customers. They love what you do to them, they absolutely adore it. Why do you think they keep coming back, asking for you by name, begging for you to tease them even more? You've got them hooked, sweetie, and we want to keep them that way. Just keep up doing what you have been, keep driving them crazy. In fact, the next time you're on camera make sure the audience knows that you enjoy getting them frustrated -- that will really drive them up the wall --and they'll love it!"

Dani wiped the tears from her eyes, and looked hopefully at Marina. "You mean it?" she said. "They really like it when I do that to them?"

Marina turned to her and gave her a mischievous smile. "You've seen those men on the TV monitor while you're posing for them, right?" she said.

"Uh-huh," said Dani.

"And you've seen how they get, well ... bigger when you start to tease them, when you get really 'mean'?"

"Y-yes, I guess so," said Dani softly.

"Well, girl, a man in that condition is a happy man, so you must be doing something right!" She made a fist and held it up to Dani. "Right?"

"Right!" said Dani, laughing and tapping Marina's fist with hers. "Oh, thank you, Marina," she said. "I feel so much better now!"

* * * * *

The Redwood Retreat resort was located in a portion of the coast dominated by rugged hills that dropped precipitously to surf-beaten rocks, with occasional rivers rushing to the sea through deep gorges. Every few miles this wild terrain gave way to gentler, flatter areas embraced in coves bordered by white sand beaches. It was at the top of one of these sheltered beaches that Redwood Retreat was situated, nestled in a stand of mixed conifers, reached by a long road that passed through extensive redwoods parkland. "Resort" was perhaps a misnomer, because it had none of the trappings usually associated with a resort. It consisted simply of a group of five rustic condominiums arranged in a shallow arc facing the sea, each with a stunning view of the ocean. It was intended for people who sought a place of peace in a setting of remarkable natural beauty, people who enjoyed the quiet and relative privacy of a remote location. Its only additional amenity was a large hot tub located in the center of the arc of simple yet elegant buildings.

The drive from the camp had taken three hours, and it was dark when Ciel and Dani arrived with Noelle and Miles. The girls carried their luggage into their rented condo, the one in the center of the grouping. No lights were on in the other buildings, since there were no other guests this early in the season. Dani had slept in the car, but now she was excited and wanted to check out her new surroundings.

The centerpiece of the condo was a large common room with a cathedral ceiling that extended two stories upward. The west wall consisted entirely of windows and French doors that led to a deck, with a view of the ocean beyond, invisible now in the darkness. A large field stone fireplace occupied one wall, and halfway up the opposite wall was a balcony that looked down on the common room, and provided access to two bedrooms and a bath. Under the balcony opposite the fireplace was the entrance to the master bedroom with private bath, and next to that was a large open kitchen. A sectional couch in red-plush was arranged in an arc facing the fireplace, flanked by matching reclining chairs. Behind the couch near the entrance to the kitchen a spiral staircase led to the balcony above. Miles had carried the girls' suitcases upstairs where they would be staying; he and Noelle would occupy the master bedroom.

Dani stood in the middle of the living room with her hands clasped under her chin. She had never seen anything like the large wrap-around couch and chairs that formed a conversation area in the center of the room, and she and Ciel plopped themselves into the recliners and laughed delightedly. Miles sat on the couch between the chairs and smiled at the girls while he ran his hands over the luxurious fabric of the seat cushions.

"Not bad, eh, girls?" he said. "Pretty fancy digs for the likes of us." He patted the seat next to him and beckoned for his wife to sit down next to him. Noelle walked over to the couch but just stood looking at the others, with her hands on her hips.

"Don't go getting too comfortable," she said. "It's late and we don't want to waste the day tomorrow sleeping." She turned to the girls. "Up you go, ladies, do your best to settle down and get to sleep. We're going to bed, too, after we get the groceries put away."

Ciel and Dani offered only token protest, since their long day was rapidly catching up with them. Yawning, they slowly made their way up the spiral staircase. At the top, they leaned over the railing of the balcony and waved to Noelle and Miles, cupping their hands to call "Good night" as if from the top of a mountain. The couple smiled and waved back, then disappeared into the master bedroom.

Ciel made her way to the bedroom at the far end of the balcony where Miles had put her suitcase and opened the door. Dani stopped at the door of the other bedroom where her suitcase was, and started to open the door. Ciel looked over at her.

"What you think you're doing, girl?" she said. "I want you in here with me. We have a lot of catching up to do!"

Dani grinned and shut the door she had opened. "Okay," she said. "Cool!" She picked up her suitcase and hurried over to Ciel, who held open the bedroom door and beckoned her to enter. Ciel gave her a pat on the bottom as she passed, then followed her in.

* * * * *

Sun was streaming through the large windows of the bedroom as Dani awoke next to Ciel in the queen size bed. Both girls had been tired when they arrived the night before and had gone to bed quickly, not bothering to unpack nightgowns or pajamas, but simply stripping down to their panties. Once in bed Ciel had pulled Dani close and kissed her. She looked into the younger girl's eyes and smiled. "No big deal," she said. "I just want to cuddle." Ciel was good at cuddling, and Dani had fallen asleep soothed by the gentle caresses of her sensual friend. Even now, as they lay curved against each other spoon-like, Dani smiled when she realized that the still-sleeping Ciel had thrown an arm over her and was cupping one of her breasts in her hand. It felt nice.

After a late brunch, the group spent some lazy hours unpacking their belongings and exploring the condo and the surrounding forest. In the afternoon the girls decided to spend some time on the beach while Noelle and Miles took a walk along the high bluffs overlooking the ocean. Dani and Ciel lay on the beach for a while sunbathing and listening to the radio. The water was still much too cold for swimming, so they walked along the shore in hopes of finding some men to flirt with (Ciel said she wanted to see if she could raise a few "beach boners"). But they encountered no one aside from a pair of families with kids, whose fathers struggled unsuccessfully not to stare at the two teens in their extremely revealing bikinis. Dani giggled and whispered to Ciel that those men were probably going to be in trouble with their wives now. Ciel looked back at the men and waved. "Good!" she said, continuing along the beach with Dani. "Hope so."

When they got back to their beach towels a cool wind had risen, so they decided to return to the condo and try out the hot tub. They climbed the ladder to the platform that surrounded the redwood cauldron and deposited their towels and radio on a bench. Ciel removed the top of her bikini and tossed it onto the platform. After hesitating for a moment Dani followed suit. Then they lowered themselves into the deep, warm water.

"Oh, man," said Ciel. "That's what I wanted."

"Oooo, it feels so good!" said Dani. "I could stay in here forever." They closed their eyes and spread their arms along the lip of the tub, their legs floating out in front of them. Dani glanced up and saw someone in the window of the master bedroom. "It looks like your folks got back," she said.

"Yeah, I saw them heading back when we were on the beach," Ciel replied, looking up at the house. "I guess they got back before we did."

"I think your parents are nice," Dani said. "I'm really glad they let me come with you."

"Me too," said Ciel.

"I think Miles is cute," said Dani. "He seems so smart, and sort of distinguished."

Ciel looked over and stared at her for a few moments with an amused smile. "Yeah, well, here's the thing about Miles," she said...

* * * * *

Miles stood at the window of the master bedroom looking down at the girls in the hot tub. He was about to take a shower and was wearing a white terrycloth robe. As he stared intently at his stepdaughter and her pretty friend his lower lip trembled slightly, and an impression in the front of his robe revealed the presence of a growing erection. He didn't notice when his wife entered the room behind him, and didn't hear her as she quietly stole up behind him. He started in surprise as he felt her press against him and reach around to unfasten the sash of his robe.

"Shh," Noelle whispered into his ear. "Keep looking at them." Still pressing herself against his back, she opened his robe and began to fondle his penis, lightly running her fingertips along the underside of the shaft, coaxing up his erection. "Pretty, aren't they?" she said softly. "Especially little Dani -- you like her?" She gave his cock a gentle squeeze, which drew a weak moan from him. "Too bad they've got their bathing suits on -- you really wish you could see Dani without hers, don't you? Doesn't she have the cutest little bottom? And those pert little breasts -- I wonder what color her nipples are -- pink, maybe? Pink and puffy? You'd love to see that, wouldn't you, Miles? Oh, I know you would -- just think about it, think about her firm little tits, think about how they would feel in your hands, in your mouth..." She whispered urgently and seductively into his ear as her fingers continued to worry and tantalize his rigid cock.

* * * * *

"So," Ciel was saying, "when I was twelve, about a year after Mom and him got married, one day she caught him peeking at me in my room when I was getting undressed. She was pissed, really pissed. I thought he was gonna be history for sure, but he wasn't. Obviously!"

Dani's mouth dropped open. "Wow!" she exclaimed. "I would never have guessed that."

"Yeah," Ciel said, "everybody thinks Miles is such a goody-goody. They don't know he's a perv!" She turned herself over in the tub and held onto the edge with her legs behind her, kicking lazily. "Actually," she went on, "I didn't think it was such a big deal. He'd been doing it for a long time and I knew all about it even if Mom didn't. When I first figured it out I said to myself, like, 'Okay, let's have some fun and do a number on old Miles.'" She gave Dani a wicked grin. "After that I gave him all sorts of chances, leaving the door open a little when I was getting dressed or taking a shower, but I always fixed it so I'd cover up just when he thought he was going to get to see something. You know, walk around my room in panties and a tank top, then open the closet door and change into my pajamas behind it where he couldn't see. Once I took everything off with my back to him so he could only see my ass, and then I turned out the light without turning around. I actually heard him that time, sort of whimpering. It was so cool, he must have had such blue balls!"

Dani was listening with fascination, not knowing quite what to think about Miles now. She thought he probably shouldn't have done those things, but she thought Ciel was not very nice, either. But that was just Ciel. And she wondered about how it made Miles feel.

"But everything's okay now, right?" Dani asked. "I mean, they seem to get along okay and all, so I guess she forgave him. He must not do it anymore."

Ciel chuckled and looked at Dani with an ironic smirk. "Forgave?" she said. "My Mom never forgives anybody for anything, not ever. She is one person you never want to get on the wrong side of, a real bitch. No, she didn't throw him out or anything. She wanted him to stay right in the middle of our little family so she could make him suffer!"

Dani's eyes opened wide. "Suffer?" she said. "What do you mean?"

Ciel looked into Dani's eyes and whispered dramatically. "Torture," she hissed. "Torture him with sex! Actually, with no sex." She laughed and turned around again, floating on her back with her arms over her head holding the edge of the tub. "My Mom is a real slut in bed, I think. From what I can hear through her bedroom wall, even before Miles when she had boyfriends over, she really knows how to drive guys crazy. I hear them moaning and begging her to let them come, sometimes it seems like almost the whole night! Whatever she's doing to them they don't want to stop and they always kept coming back for more -- until she gets tired of them, of course, and drops them. So the first thing I noticed is that she stopped having sex with Miles. Well, not really stopped, just not going all the way, you know? Like, I'd hear her giggling the way she always used to, and hear Miles making noises like she's doing things to him to get him real worked up, but then I'd hear her say something like 'Good night', or 'That's all', and then everything would go quiet."

"So she won't let him have any sex with her?" Dani said. "After getting him all excited and stuff? Wow, that's mean!"

"Damn right it's mean," said Ciel. "That's my Mom!" She grinned happily.

"But, but isn't she being mean to herself, too," protested Dani, "not having sex either?"

"Who says she doesn't have sex?" Ciel said. "She just doesn't do it with Miles."

"You mean she has -- affairs?" Dani whispered.

Ciel laughed. "Lots," she said. "Lots and lots, whenever she can." She moved closer to Dani. "And here's the thing," she whispered. "She tells Miles all about it. She lies in bed with him and tells him what she does with other guys."

"No!" exclaimed Dani.

"Oh, yes," said Ciel. "I peeked around the edge of the door once when she was doing it. Miles was lying on his back with a kind of worried look on his face, and she was lying next to him whispering in his ear telling him stuff. You could see her hand moving around under the covers, I guess fiddling with his cock while she told him about all the lovin' he's not gonna get anymore."

"Poor Miles!" Dani whispered.

"Yeah, right, poor Miles," Ciel repeated. "It was just too cool!"

"You're mean!" Dani said, pouting.

"Yep," answered Ciel. She bit her lower lip and gave Dani a wicked grin. "And that's not all she does," she said, lowering her voice conspiratorially.

"No?" said Dani.

"Uh-uh," said Ciel. "She knows he has the hots for me, and she tries to make it worse. Like asking him if he noticed how my tits were growing, saying 'Isn't she getting sexy' and stuff like that, or 'Just think about how lucky her boyfriends will be,' knowing he would go nuts with being jealous. And once, oh this was good, once when she had been out shopping buying clothes for me she had me model my new underwear while we all sat in the living room. Tiny little bikini panties, a little bra -- she had me change behind the couch and then come out and stand in front of them posing, turning around and stuff. She asked him if he thought the colors were good, did they go together, weren't they cute and shit like that. He sat there all red in the face, trying to act like it was no big deal, like he hardly didn't notice anything at all and was just trying to help out. Ha!"

"God!" Dani said. "Weren't you embarrassed?"

"Me? No way!" Ciel laughed. "I loved it. I knew exactly what Mom was doing and I went right along with it. I teased the hell out of him while he sat there staring at my tits and ass, with his big prick just about bursting out of his pants!" She grinned. "We're a good team, Mom and me, we keep him hard all the time!"

"I'm surprised he doesn't just leave," Dani said. "I mean, you couldn't blame him if he just got a divorce or something, right?"

"That's the really weird thing," Ciel said seriously. "It's like Mom and him have this arrangement or something, and they're both like, I don't know, both sort of okay with it. She keeps him sexed up and frustrated, and I do, too -- he still tries to peek at me and all he gets is teased -- but it's like he can't pull himself away from it, like he wants it, or needs it."

Dani thought about this. "I guess it's sort of like those guys who look at us on the internet," she said. "I mean, we tease them real bad and they keep coming back."

"Yeah, I thought about that, too," said Ciel. "It's like they're addicted to being frustrated all the time. Weird!" She grinned at Dani. "But so much fun! For me, anyway. And for you, too -- go ahead, admit it, girl." Dani didn't answer, but the corners of her mouth curled into a little smile.

* * * * *

Miles' eyes were glazed as he stared longingly at the girls in the hot tub. He was on the verge of climax, held just short of ejaculation by Noelle's expert fondling of his excited penis. Suddenly she stopped, and quickly pulled his robe off his shoulders.

"Here, put this on," she said, handing his bathing suit to him. "Let's go join the girls in the tub." She was already in her suit, a red, one piece lycra affair that displayed her ample curves outrageously.

He stared at her, red-faced. His erection was so rigid that it stood straight up, curving backwards and almost touching his stomach. "But," he stammered, looking down at himself, "but I, I..."

"Come on," Noelle interrupted, "I want to have a nice long soak before we go out for dinner tonight." Before he could protest further, she grabbed his suit from him and held it where he could step into it. "Now," she said, looking up at him intently. "Let's go." He sighed with resignation and stepped into the suit, a tight black speedo that she had bought for him. She pulled it up quickly, and gave his genitals a playful scratch through the thin fabric, from his balls up the shaft to the head, which was almost peeking over the waistband. "Perfect," she said, and pushed him towards the door.

When they reached the tub Noelle made Miles climb the ladder to the platform ahead of her, hurrying him along with a nudge to his bottom. The two girls looked up at him as he stood above them. His erection was prominent, straining against the confines of the tight bathing suit. It showed no signs of abating, and grew larger at the sight of the girls' breasts, shimmering tantalizingly just under the rippling surface of the water. Dani had lowered herself modestly until her chin was just barely above water, but Ciel stood a bit taller so that the rounded globes of her large breasts were half exposed, with her nipples just below the surface. After looking at Miles for a few seconds, Dani looked over at Ciel with wide eyes. Ciel kept her eyes fixed on Miles' crotch, and laughed softly under her breath.

"Hi, guys!" Ciel called to her parents. "Come on in, the water's great!" Miles quickly lowered himself into the pool, anxious to hide his condition, and Noelle followed, turning and stepping carefully down the ladder. Ciel looked over at Dani and winked. "Come on," she whispered, and pushed off the side of the tub towards Miles.

"Hello, Daddy dear, why dontcha come over here with us!" Ciel said brightly when she and Dani reached Miles. They each took one of his arms and pulled him through the water to the far side of the tub. Noelle stayed by the ladder, watching the girls as they flitted around her husband like playful mermaids. She smiled with inward satisfaction. Poor hubby, she thought -- looks like you're going to be dealing with that boner for a while.

Before Miles reached the opposite side of the tub the girls began to slip under the water and swim around him, their hands and breasts brushing as if by accident over the bulge in his suit. Wisps of tantalizing pleasure worried his aroused penis, reminding Miles, professor that he was, of accounts of the old, lecherous Emperor Tiberius in his pleasure pool on the Isle of Capri, surrounded by his "little fishes", girls and boys taught to fondle and diddle him as they swam under water. Ciel and Dani knew nothing of those stories, but they did know a thing or two about keeping a man excited. They took turns diving under the water and slithering back up to the surface along his body, their legs and naked breasts sliding against him, a thigh or forearm always managing to rub against his swollen erection. They giggled as they cavorted and teased, keeping their prey off balance and confused by diving and surfacing randomly to splash or tickle him. Dani was especially athletic, and executed backwards somersaults in the water which afforded enticing views of her young breasts and barely covered pudenda as they briefly surfaced in the arc of her motion. Miles was helplessly enthralled, his lust provoked and enflamed by his maddening tormentors, their young, nubile bodies like images from his most insistent masturbation fantasies made magically real. His engorged penis was frantic with excitement, and he feared, or hoped, that one more touch from one of those delicious bodies would trigger his orgasm, his hot sperm bursting in his suit and escaping into the surrounding water. But this didn't happen. Noelle, who had been observing the attention Miles was getting from the girls, had an uncanny sense of when her husband was nearing the point of sexual no return, and she had no intention of allowing him the release he craved. Taking a few short strokes towards the excited trio, she called out to them.

"Okay, you water babies -- time to go! We have an early reservation for dinner, and we'll lose it if we're late. Everybody out of the pool, tout suite!"

"Aw, do we have to?" Ciel protested. "It's so nice and warm here." She wanted time to drive Miles further up the wall than she and Dani already had.

"Afraid so," said Noelle. "I know you're going to need lots of time to pick out what you'll wear tonight." She climbed out of the tub and went into the condo.

Ciel and Dani swam towards the ladder. "Sorry, Daddy," Ciel called back. "It was fun while it lasted."

"Yeah, it really was," Dani responded. She turned towards Miles. "Maybe we can play something else later!" She grinned at him and turned to follow Ciel towards the ladder, with Miles close behind. When she reached the ladder, Ciel stopped and turned around.

"Ladies first," said Miles, gesturing to the ladder with a smile.

"No, you go first," said Ciel, and moved aside.

"Why?" asked Miles. "Can't I be a gentleman?"

"That's why you have to go first," Ciel answered. "You might look up our skirts."

Miles looked confused. "But you're not wearing..." he began, then stopped as the girls laughed. Getting the joke and blushing, he moved to the ladder. "Okay," he said with a grin, "whatever you say." Ciel followed close behind him as he climbed, giving him a playful poke in the rear, much the way her mother had done earlier. The girls watched him as he made his way to the condo, giggling to each other as he tried to cover his erection as he went.

"Better this way," Ciel whispered to Dani. "If we went first he mighta stayed behind to, uh, take care of some business. And we wouldn't want that, now would we?" Dani suppressed a smile. She realized that her heart was beating rapidly.

* * * * *

Dinner at a very nice restaurant up the coast was fun, filled with stories and lots of laughing. Noelle and Miles had allowed each of the girls to have sips of wine when the maitre d' wasn't looking, and as a result they were pleasantly tipsy and giggly, and openly flirtatious with the waiters. Dani had worn a simple white peasant blouse with loose, half-length sleeves over a dark blue skirt and sandals. The blouse was decorated with simple multicolored embroidery, and its wide, off-the-shoulder neckline displayed the sweep of her fair skin from her graceful neck to the tops of her shoulders. She wore a woven wreath above her brow made from wildflowers she had found growing near the condo, and she looked fresh and virginal as the spring. Ciel, on the other hand, had chosen a skin-tight sleeveless dress of scarlet satin that clung to her like a second skin. The taut fabric emphasized every curve, sweeping down her sides and out over her hips, molding her firm stomach and the fronts of her shapely thighs, and swelling in a delicious arc over the lush roundness of her voluptuous ass. The dress had a high neckline, but with a tightly fitted bodice that emphasized her high breasts and their pouting tips, and its hem was cut eight inches above her knees. Her legs were encased in sheer black stockings, and on her feet were black patent leather stiletto pumps. When she got up to go to the ladies room two bus boys almost collided with each other when they caught sight of her, her hips swaying provocatively as she prowled past them. Dani attracted attention, too, and the waiters secretly tried to peek down the loose front of her blouse as they bent over her. She was wearing no brassiere, and the youngest of the waiters blushed each time he was able to catch a glimpse of a pink nipple. The girls knew what was going on, of course, and giggled conspiratorially together as they deliberately sought to tease the young men.

It was only about 8:30 when they arrived back at the condo, and the girls decided they would go up to their room to watch a video. Miles came in just as Dani stepped onto the spiral staircase, and he stopped dead in his tracks when he saw her start to ascend. He held his breath as he looked up under the pretty blonde's skirt, catching sight of her white cotton panties when she rounded the curve of the steps upward. His penis stirred as he gazed at the backs of her thighs and the cheeks of her shapely bottom encased in tight bikini briefs, and his face registered helpless arousal. When she reached the top of the staircase he lowered his gaze and forced himself to continue into the living room, where he fell onto the couch to catch his breath. After a few minutes he got up and made his way to the bedroom he shared with Noelle.

Ciel spun to face Dani when she came into their bedroom. "Did you see that?" she laughed. "He was checking you out so bad! You really had him going!"

"He was? I did?" Dani was confused.

"C'mon, girl, you don't mean to tell me you didn't see him standing down there with his mouth hanging open, staring up your skirt? Man, I thought he was gonna drop his pants and start jerking off right there!"

Dani blushed. "No, I ... I didn't notice anything. Gosh!" She covered her mouth with a hand to suppress a giggle. "Good thing I have panties on!"

"Yeah, but not the way you think," Ciel answered with a smirk. "Seeing little girls in panties drives Miles bonkers!" Dani blushed again, but she laughed along with Ciel.

"C'mon," Ciel said finally. "Let's get out of these clothes and see what this flick's all about."

* * * * *

Miles came back into the living area, closing the door to his bedroom. He was wearing his bathrobe, and carried a book to the couch. He didn't know how long he would have to be out here. Noelle had banished him from their bedroom because she said she had to make an important phone call. He noticed the vibrator on her night stand, and knew immediately what kind of call she intended to make. He also knew that eventually he'd hear all about that call. His cock would be suffering under her desultory, deliberately tantalizing fondling as she described to him her self-pleasuring, and what she had said to taunt and tease the man on the phone, whoever he was. He breathed a sigh of resignation. If this was his life, so be it.

Upstairs he heard the girls squealing and giggling as they watched their movie. He closed his eyes as images of the two of them at dinner flitted across his mind -- Ciel in that incredible slut-dress, and Dani, like a sweet and lovely milkmaid, so innocent, so ready... Opening his eyes, he put on his reading glasses and tried to concentrate on his book. Several minutes passed.

"Daddy? Daddy, help!"

Miles started. He took off his glasses and turned to look up at the balcony. Both girls were at the railing, holding on to each other in mock terror.

"What's the matter, Ciel?" he said. "Is something wrong?"

"The movie," she said, her eyes wide. "It's so scary! Isn't it, Dani?" Dani nodded her head vigorously. "We ... we're afraid to watch it alone. Would you come up and watch it with us? Pleeeeeease?" Their faces were comical parodies of pleading and supplication.

Miles shook his head and laughed. "It's really that bad, eh? Maybe you should have chosen another one to watch."

"Oh no, it's really a good movie," Dani said. "It's just that it's so creepy and spooky! We really want to watch it, but we need you to come and watch too."

"Yeah," said Ciel. "If you're with us then we won't be so scared." She looked into his eyes and blinked.

"Well, I don't know," he said, but he was already getting up from the couch. "I suppose maybe I could..."

"Yaaay!" the girls shouted in unison. "Our hero!" They ran back into their bedroom laughing in triumph.

When Miles entered the bedroom the girls were lying on the bed waiting for him. Dani was in her pajama bottoms and a spaghetti strap undershirt, and Ciel was wearing her usual nighttime outfit, panties and an oversized t-shirt. The television and DVD player were on a dresser opposite the foot of the bed, and Ciel held the remote control in her hand. One of her knees was drawn up, and Miles could see the lace trimming on her panties peeking out from under the shirt. He spotted a chair in the corner and went to get it.

"Well, I guess I'll sit over here," he said as he started to move the chair closer to the bed.

"No, no, no," protested Ciel. "You have to get up here, between us." She patted the mattress next to her. "Come on, we want to see the rest of the movie!"

"Well, I guess I could do that," Miles said, kicking off his slippers. Dani got up so that he could climb up on the bed next to Ciel, then she jumped back next to him. He was now cozily tucked between the two girls, who moved to make room for him. He took a deep breath and adjusted his robe to make sure he was decent, then crossed his hands in his lap to watch as Ciel resumed the film and explained what had happened in the story so far.

"There's this vampire," she said excitedly, "and he's after this girl 'cause he needs to suck her blood to live, you know, but her friends took her to this other town to hide and get away. But the vampire followed them!" Eerie music played and the scene changed to a narrow cobblestone street in an old town, illuminated by gas lamps. Suddenly a shadow appeared against a crumbling wall, a shadow of a tall, thin figure with outstretched hands and impossibly long claw-like fingers.

"Eeeee!" Dani screamed, and both girls clutched Miles' arms, pressing themselves against him as they looked fearfully at the screen. The scene changed to a young girl asleep in a large bed, with her long hair spread out on the pillow and one arm raised and bent over her head. As the camera played over the girl in her bed Dani and Ciel relaxed their grip on Miles' arms and stared transfixed at the screen. Miles put his arms at his sides, aware of the warmth of the two young teens on either side of him. The camera panned from the girl across the room to high French doors covered by heavy drapes. The drapes moved, and from behind them emerged the vampire. He was tall and gaunt in a black frock coat, with high narrow shoulders that looked like the folded wings of a bat, between which a long narrow face shone pale white in the darkness. He was completely bald, with large feral ears, and deep-set red eyes that stared ferociously from under black brows. The mouth under his long, thin nose was small and pinched, from which protruded two rat-like teeth. He raised his huge claws in front of him and began to move slowly into the room.

"Oh no, oh no!" squealed Dani as the figure approached the sleeping girl, and she and Ciel once again pressed themselves against Miles, each of them raising a knee as if they were about to climb onto him. The vampire loomed over the helpless girl as she stirred uneasily in her sleep, staring down at her hungrily. Then, his loathsome face slowly descended to her exposed throat, and the two rat teeth scraped up and down on her pale skin until small pearls of blood oozed up in tiny twin droplets. A tongue snaked like a thin, grey worm from between dry lips and flicked rapidly at the crimson pools of blood, making wet lapping sounds that mixed with the lustful rasping of the creature's breath.

"Oh, gross!" cried Ciel, and both girls threw themselves onto Miles from both sides. Each of them had extended a bent knee across his stomach, and as they looked fearfully back at the screen they lowered their legs back onto the bed, trapping Miles' arms underneath them. While they stared at the screen, where the vampire's victim had awakened and was staring upwards paralyzed by fear, Miles realized that both of his arms were pinned under them, pressed between their legs as they lay on their stomachs. He was aware of moist warmth pressing against his wrists and forearms, and he knew that if he were to move his fingers or lift his hands he would in effect be fondling the girls between their legs. Dani's warm vulva was pressing into his wrist, and he could feel her moistness through the thin cotton of her pajama bottoms. Ciel was a bit lower, so that his hand was cupped directly on her mound, separated from her hot sex only by the crotch of her skimpy panties. In spite of himself he felt his penis responding to the intimate contact with the two girls. It began to stir and rise under his robe, and it took all of his will power not to give free reign to his trapped hands to feel and explore between the legs of the delicious pair. What was worse, as the girls had slid off him, their movement had pulled his robe in opposite directions, and he realized with horror that the head of his excited cock was starting to peek out from the opening of the robe. He tried to move his arms so that he could correct the situation, but the girls were still reacting excitedly to the action on the screen, and they moved about frantically, grinding themselves into his hands and arms. He groaned inwardly as he looked down and saw his penis growing to full erection, its head taut and glistening, the shaft arcing upwards as if inviting a caress. Then, adding to his distress, he saw that as they squealed in fright at the movie, the girls' hands were on his thighs, just inches from his exposed erection. His mind flooded with a confusion of anxiety and excitement as his cock grew even larger. He held his breath, not knowing what he should do...

"Miles, you up there?" Noelle's voice rang out from below, and the girls immediately sat up as footsteps were heard coming up the stairs. Miles was just able to close his robe before the door opened and Noelle stepped into the bedroom. She leaned against the door jam and folded her arms in front of her as she surveyed the trio on the bed. "Well, isn't this cozy," she said with an ironic smile.

Ciel picked up the remote and paused the movie. "We're watching a movie," she said. "We made Daddy come up 'cause it's really scary."

"I see," said Noelle. "Well, I hate to break up the party, but I need Miles to come downstairs now."

"Aww, we want to see the rest of the movie," Ciel complained.

"You can watch the movie by yourselves," Noelle countered. "I need to talk to Miles about something." She turned to go. "Let's go, honey," she said, looking back at him as he struggled to get off the bed while holding onto the front of his robe. "I don't want to be up too late. You too, girls -- to sleep as soon as the movie's over."

"Okay, we will," said Ciel, and she lay back down next to Dani.

* * * * *

The girls were lying in the darkness. Ciel chuckled softly. "That was fun," she whispered.

"Yes," said Dani. "And the movie was good, too." They both laughed, trying to stifle their giggles. "It really got big, didn't it?"

"Oh, yeah," said Ciel. "That's 'cause he's always so hot and bothered. Mom keeps him frustrated all the time. I bet she's down there teasing his cock right now."

"I kinda feel sorry for him," Dani said wistfully. "I felt like I wanted to reach down and touch him. I almost did."

Ciel laughed. "If you did he would've spurted all over your hand in about a second! Poor old Miles is always right on the edge, just where we want him."

"Well, I still feel sorry for him," said Dani, turning away from Ciel onto her side. "Even if your Mom is mad at him, she should still forgive him sometime, and give him, you know, what he needs so bad."

Ciel put her arm around Dani and pressed her body against her back. "You're too tenderhearted," she whispered. "Miles is already getting what he needs. A wicked little cock-teaser like you should know that." She gently began to fondle Dani's small breasts, and caress her stomach. Her hand moved lower, her fingertips promising pleasure.

"Ciel, no, you shouldn't..." Ciel smiled. Dani always said no at first -- and always begged for more at the end.

"Just think about how it made him feel when he was looking up your skirt -- wanting you so bad -- wishing he could have your warm little pussy -- knowing how good it would feel on his cock, his hard, aching cock..." Dani whimpered, and her legs parted to accept Ciel's expert, tantalizing touch.

"Your tits and your cute little ass tease him so bad, they just drive him crazy -- he's dying to see you naked, he wants that so bad, it gets his cock hard just thinking about it -- and seeing a flash of your sexy little panties, hiding your pussy from him, taunting him with what he can't see -- ohhhh just think about what that does to him, how sexed up and frustrated you get him!" Dani's breath came in short little gasps as Ciel found her center of pleasure. "You know you love it, you love being a sweet underage cock-tease who knows how to make a dirty old man want your hot little pussy! Think how that tortures his throbbing prick!"

Ciel began to tug at Dani's pajama bottoms, pulling them down over her hips. Dani didn't resist, and turned onto her back and raised her hips to make it easier for Ciel to remove them. She parted her legs as Ciel moved downward.

"Of course, what really drives men like Miles wild," said Ciel in the darkness, "is the thought of a little girl's mouth, of her playful little tongue." She moved to position herself between Dani's spread legs. "I suppose we girls can't really know what that feels like to a man -- but I bet it's not too different from this..." Dani gasped and her body stiffened as sudden pleasure assaulted her. She writhed on the bed and opened her legs wider.

"Ciel, oh, oh...!" She whimpered and bit her lower lip to keep from crying out.

"But you and I both know that to really get a guy worked up you gotta' torture him -- dangle what he wants in front of him where he can't get it." Ciel set to work nipping and licking, her tongue a tantalizing flame that never quite touched where it was needed.

"Ciel, don't, please, don't ... oh gosh, oh gosh...!"

"Mmmm, it's really fun teasing someone, isn't it?" Ciel cooed. Her wicked tongue was merciless. "Eventually, though, you gotta give him what he needs. I mean, we don't want to drive him too crazy, do we?" She set to work in earnest, licking and sucking avidly, her tongue alternately teasing and pleasuring with long, slow licks.

"Yes, yes, ohhhhh, Ciel, yessss..." Dani was in throes of almost unbearable ecstasy, mounting closer and closer to orgasm.

"And then you stop!" Ciel said brightly, suddenly withdrawing her mouth from its work.

"Oh, Ciel, nooooooooooo!" Dani moaned, writhing in frustration.

Ciel giggled. "What?" she said. "You don't want me to stop?"

"No, please, please don't stop," whimpered Dani.

"Really?" said Ciel. "You really want more? Didn't you say no before? Are you sure you want more now?"

"Yes, oh please!"

"More of this?"

"Oh!..."

"And this ... and this?"

"Oh Ciel, oh, oh...ohhhhhhhhhh!"

After Dani had finally calmed down she turned to Ciel, who was caressing her friend's breasts as her breathing gradually subsided. "Your turn," she whispered in her ear.

Ciel smiled. "So, you want to show what you've learned in my little slut school?" she asked softly.

"Yes, I really do," said Dani. "Please let me."

Ciel kissed her gently, and stretched out luxuriously on her back with her arms over her head as Dani set to work. "Oh, yeah," she breathed. "You've learned your lessons, girl ... mmmmm, you really have!"

* * * * *

The next day was grey and rainy. Everybody slept late, and after lunch Noelle announced that she and Ciel were going to run into town to do a few errands.

"Oh, I'll come too!" said Dani, jumping up from the couch were she and Miles had been playing cards.

"Well," said Noelle slowly, "it's not really going to be that much fun. Why don't you stay here and keep Miles company. We won't be gone very long -- what do you say, Miles? Do you mind looking after Dani?"

Miles looked up. "Not at all," he said. "Dani and I have become good friends!"

"How about you, Dani?" Noelle asked. "Is that okay with you?"

Dani looked over at Ciel, who gave her a private wink. "Well," she said, "I don't really think I need looking after, but if you guys are going to abandon us I'll keep Miles company!"

"Good!" said Noelle, picking up her jacket and purse. "Come on, Ciel -- let's get going."

When Noelle and Ciel had left Dani stood up and ruffled her hair. "Think I'll go take a shower," she said. "Maybe we can play another game when I come down."

"Sure," said Miles. "I'm not going anywhere!"

Dani's shower was brief, and as she dried her hair she looked pensively into the mirror, thinking about Miles and what Ciel had said about him. I still think they're mean to him, she thought. He's actually kinda cool, and it must be so hard for him the way they tease him all the time and not let him have any sex. As she thought this see saw her cheeks flush in the mirror, and she was aware of her heart beating a little faster. Ciel's right about me, she thought -- it is sort of exciting thinking about him with a frustrated hard-on and being cock-teased so bad. And I guess seeing up my skirt last night made it a lot worse for him! As she thought this she felt the familiar tingling between her legs, and looking down she saw that her pink nipples had become erect. I'm mean, too, she thought; I'm just as mean as they are.

Quickly pulling on a pair of bikini panties and a t-shirt, she looked in the mirror and frowned. Well, I don't care if they get mad at me or not, she told herself. He needs to get some relief and I'm gonna give it to him. I know I can make him feel good, real good. She nodded resolutely at her reflection in the mirror. Then a slight frown stole across her face, and she bit her lower lip. But first, she whispered, but first...

Coming down the spiral staircase she noticed that Miles had moved to a chair in front of a small desk in a corner of the room and was reading an online newspaper on his laptop computer. She crossed the room and stood next to him. He looked at her and did a double take when he saw that she was in her underwear. For several seconds he was unable to move his eyes from the skimpy, pink bikini briefs she was wearing. Dani saw where his gaze was fixed and looked down at herself.

"Do you mind?" she asked. "I didn't feel like getting dressed yet."

Miles managed to pull his eyes away from her panties, only to be caught and captivated by the sight of her erect, puffy nipples pressing out against her t-shirt. "No, no, of course not," he said, trying to keep his voice level. "No problem at all."

"Watcha reading?" she asked.

"Oh, just catching up on the news," he said. "Do you want to play another hand?" He motioned towards the cards on the coffee table by the couch.

"Oh, maybe later," she said. She looked at the computer. "Do you surf a lot?" she asked.

Miles looked back at the screen. "Oh, now and then," he said. "I use it for email and research, mainly." He looked at Dani. "I guess you know all about computers," he said.

"Me?" Dani asked.

"Yes, well, I just assumed that you work on some of the same projects that Ciel does at the camp.

"Oh, that," she said. "Well, yeah, I do, but you don't have to know anything about computers for that."

"No?"

"No, it's just posing and stuff. We don't actually do anything with the computers. Jean and Marina take care of that."

"I see," said Miles. "Do you enjoy it?"

Dani nodded. "It's fun," she said. "I've never done anything like that before, learning how to do modeling and all."

"Modeling, eh?" Miles said. "What kind of modeling?"

"Oh, you know, bathing suits and things like that, skirts, dresses --and other things."

"Well," Miles said, "I imagine that a pretty girl like you would make a very good model."

Dani smiled and blushed a little. "Thanks," she said. "I try hard." She looked at the computer then back at Miles. Her eyes twinkled. "Wanna see?" she said.

"See?" said Miles.

"Yeah, some of my modeling pictures."

"You have them with you?"

"No, I mean on the computer," Dani said. "There's a place where you can go see them."

Miles was quiet for a few moments. "Why, yes," he said, "that would be very interesting."

"Cool!" Dani said. "Here, let me do it..." She quickly got onto his lap, with her back against his chest and her long legs straddling his. She looked back at him. "I've got this secret password," she said, "so I can get in easy." Turning back to the computer she typed rapidly, and in a few seconds the main page of the Pretty Little Teasers website appeared. Miles drew in his breath sharply at the image of the young girl who appeared under the site's logo. She was very young and quite pretty, and although she was fully clothed and posed demurely, her manner and come-hither expression was clearly meant to be seductive.

Dani turned and looked at Miles. "You've never seen our site before?" she asked. Miles swallowed and shook his head. "Huh!" said Dani. "I thought sure Ciel would have showed it to you."

"No, she never did," said Miles. "I -- whenever I asked about it she always evaded my questions, and I didn't press her on it. The message I got was that she didn't think it was any of my business. I guess you know how Ciel can be, so..."

"Bitchy?" Dani interrupted.

"I was going to say 'difficult'," Miles replied with a quick smile, "but, yes, I guess that fits, too."

"Well," said Dani, turning back to the screen, "now you get to see it, no matter what Ciel says! I think maybe you're gonna like it." She navigated to a member login section and typed in "prettylittlehoncho9" as a user id, then an invisible password. A moment later the screen filled with an array of small photos of smiling girls, ranging in age from about nine to seventeen. Miles recognized Dani and Ciel among them, near the end of the group of older girls. Above the photos was the caption, "Our Pretty Little Teasers", and below it, "Are waiting inside for you!"

"I think maybe I'll show you Missy, first," said Dani, moving the mouse cursor to an image of a young girl with curly blond hair. "She's my best friend, except for Ciel, and she's a really cool kid, even though she's only ten. I'll show you some of her pictures and you can tell me what you think." She clicked Missy's icon, and sample thumbnail pictures from a number of sets appeared. Dani selected one of the sets and began a slide show of its contents.

Missy was a very pretty little girl with clear blue eyes and curly blond hair done up to resemble Shirley Temple. She was dressed only in white cotton underwear, a simple training bra with thin shoulder straps, and a pair of panties. The panties were plain briefs with no embroidery or decorative trim, and they seemed slightly small for her, so that the thin white fabric stretched tightly over her tummy and bottom. She was lying on a bed covered with a quilted comforter printed with gaily colored flowers, and she smiled happily out at the camera. The first picture showed her lying on her side with her legs together, propping herself up with an elbow. A red beaded ankle bracelet was visible on her right ankle.

"Isn't she cute?" Dani asked, looking back at Miles. "She's a real good poser, especially for such a young kid."

"Yes," Miles said. "Very cute." He cleared his throat. "She's, ah, she's very pretty."

"Yeah, she is," agreed Dani. "Everybody thinks so."

"Are the pictures for an advertisement?" Miles asked. "For something like a department store underwear section?"

Dani laughed. "No," she said, "but that's what I thought at first, too." She clicked a key to continue the slide show. "Watch," she said.

As the sequence of pictures progressed, Missy's poses began to change subtly, seeming to draw attention to the girl's young body, focusing more on what her underwear was hiding rather than the underwear itself. In several shots she was lying on her stomach in such a way that her panties were stretched tightly over her firm, pert bottom, the thin fabric revealing a suggestion of the space between her buttocks underneath. In others she lay with her head on her pillow and one leg stretched out, the other with knee bent and the white crotch of her panties peeking out from under a raised thigh. In yet others she was on her back with her legs slightly parted and hanging over the edge of the bed, her arms thrown lazily back over her head. In such poses the mound between her legs could be seen in clear relief, rounded and rising like a low hill under her panties. In all of the pictures Missy never took her eyes off the camera, always gazing out at the viewer with her sweet, innocent smile.

Miles was very quiet as Dani slowly advanced through Missy's pictures, although she could hear that he was trying to control his breathing. She smiled when she thought of the effect that her warmth must be having on him as she sat on his lap, and she occasionally moved her bottom around as if trying to get more comfortable. As the pictures progressed she became aware of a hardness starting to develop in Miles' lap. When the slide show reached a picture of Missy sitting with her back against the wall next to the bed, her knees drawn up and opened wide, Dani knew that it was a full-blown erection she was feeling behind her. She paused the show and allowed Miles to stare at Missy's picture, taking in the tantalizing image of the little girl's creamy thighs spread so far apart that her prepubescent lips were almost exposed under the straining crotch of her thin panties. Dani actually felt Miles' erection throb and grow noticeably larger behind her; she silently counted to three and then abruptly closed the window containing Missy's picture.

Miles' "oh" was barely audible, and he immediately tried to disguise it by clearing his throat again, and shifting in his seat. Dani could feel that he was still very hard. She turned and smiled back at him. "Want to see me?" she asked softly.

Miles was hoarse when he answered her. "You made pictures like that girl's?" he asked.

"Sort of," Dani said. "Wanna see?"

"Yes," he said. "I... I'd love to. If you'd like to show them to me."

"Okay!" said Dani brightly. "Here we go!" She turned back to the computer and a few clicks brought her to a page that contained icons for her own photo sets. "Let's see," she murmured to herself, scanning the small images. "Yeah, this is a good one," she said. "I hope you like it." She clicked on an icon and a slide show began.

Dani appeared, standing and smiling out at the camera, dressed in what appeared to be a school uniform, consisting of a pleated blue plaid skirt that came to mid-thigh, a simple white blouse with long sleeves and a Peter Pan collar, white socks with frilly lace trim, and black patent leather shoes. She wore a red neckerchief loosely around her neck, and her hair was pulled up on the sides into two short ponytails, held in place with blue and yellow hair ties. She was holding something up in her right hand, which on closer inspection was seen to be a lollipop, still covered by its wrapper.

"My hair was a little longer then," she explained. "I don't think the ponytails would work now."

"Right," said Miles, "I see. You look cute."

"Thanks!" she said, and gave her bottom a little wiggle. As the pictures progressed, she began to unwrap the lollipop. She kept her eyes on the viewer, but unlike Missy her smile was knowing rather than innocent. Her expression and slightly hooded eyes conveyed the message that she knew why men were looking at her pictures, and how she made them feel. Her smile was enticing and bratty, as if mocking the viewer with taunts of "Dirty old man!" When the wrapper was off the bright red lollipop, several pictures showed her delicately licking it with the tip of her tongue. One close-up showed only her moist lips and her pink tongue lathing the lower half of the spherical pop. In the next one she was looking out at the viewer with soulful eyes while her rounded lips were pressed to the pop in an open-mouthed, sucking kiss.

Miles cleared his throat. Dani looked back at him. "You okay?" she asked.

"Yes," he said. "Uh, sure."

"Should I keep going?" she asked. "Do you want to see more?"

"Yes," he said again. "Yes, please, if ... if you want to."

"Okay!" Dani replied. "Cool!"

In the next picture she had turned her back and was bending over as she continued sucking on the lollipop. She was looking back at the camera with her eyebrows raised, and her skirt had ridden up just enough to reveal two or three inches of her yellow cotton panties clasping her firm bottom. In later pictures she was sitting on the floor in various poses, some with her knees bent so that her panties could be seen peeking out from underneath her legs, others with her skirt pulled up and her legs spread wide apart, shamelessly displaying her crotch, barely covered by thin panties that molded the contours of her pussy. Her head was turned slightly to the side, her eyes wide open under raised brows and her mouth rounded in an expression that seemed to say, "Ooooo you nasty man!"

Dani paused the show and turned to look at Miles. "So, what do you think?" she asked.

"I think," Miles said slowly, "I think that you're a very naughty girl."

Dani giggled. "Is that good?" she asked. "Do you like it?"

Miles smiled weakly. "I ... yes, I like it. I like it a lot." His voice trembled almost imperceptibly.

Dani grinned at him. "I'm glad," she said. "I'm real glad." She moved her bottom again, but this time more slowly and deliberately. She could feel his erection under her, as she had all during the time he had been looking at her pictures. She opened her eyes wide in mock surprise. "Miles!" she exclaimed. "You're gettin' turned on! You are, aren't you!"

Miles looked away, blushing. "I'm ... I'm sorry," he blurted. "It's just that..."

"Sorry?" Dani interrupted. "I think that's a real compliment! Besides, that's the way you're supposed to feel, you know? All hot and bothered? I'm glad my pics got ya like that."

Miles turned back to her. "You are so lovely," he said softly. "And so exciting. I don't think I've ever been so excited." He enfolded her with his arms around her waist and gently drew her back against him. Dani grinned and resumed her slow grinding over his erection. At the same time she grasped his hands and raised them from her waist to her chest. Miles whimpered audibly as he gently fondled Dani's firm, developing breasts through her t-shirt, the urgency of his desire stoked by the movement of her warm bottom over his lap, coaxing his erection harder.

"Squeeze them," she whispered back to him. "I like it." He immediately thrust his hands up under her shirt and began to caress and play with her delicious tits, stroking and squeezing them and gently pinching her puffy nipples. As he felt and fondled her, he gently kissed the nape of her neck, intoxicated by her sweet after-shower fragrance. Dani closed her eyes and sighed contentedly. After about a minute she said, "Can I see?"

"See?" Miles asked, still cupping her breasts in his hands.

"Yeah -- I wanna see how excited you are."

"You mean..."

"Yeah, I wanna see how excited I got you." She got up off his lap and leaned down to his ear. "And I want to keep you excited," she whispered. She straightened and looked at him expectantly.

"I don't know if I..." he began. He looked worried and confused. "I mean, maybe we shouldn't..."

"Are you shy?" Dani interrupted. "Don't be shy. I'm not!" She stood looking down at him with her hands on her hips. "Want me to go first? Maybe that's fair, huh?" She crossed her arms and grasped the bottom of her t-shirt and started to lift it. "My pictures were just a tease, I guess. I bet this is what you really wanted to see..." She winked at him then pulled her t-shirt up over her head and off, tossing it onto the couch. She slowly brushed her fingertips over her breasts and nipples. "Now you can see what you were feeling," she said with a grin. She moved forward and straddled him, standing facing him with her hands on his shoulders. Her breasts were level with his face, inches away. "Wanna give me a kiss?" she asked coyly.

"Oh God, oh my God," Miles groaned. He grabbed the girl by her hips and pressed his face to her breasts, kissing and licking them avidly. He took her right nipple into his mouth and sucked greedily, his tongue swirling around her puffy aureole, then over the bud of her erect, pink nipple. He switched to her left breast and lavished the same treatment there, turning it wet and glistening with his saliva. Feverishly he went back and forth between her two budding tits, whimpering as he sucked and licked passionately, unable to satisfy his craving for her young flesh.

Dani laughed and stepped back from him, out of reach of his ravishing mouth. "Ready to let me see yet?" she said. "Should I do more first? She hooked her thumbs in the waistband of her thin cotton panties. "Wanna see more, huh?" she asked with a pout, and began to push the panties down. Just before the waistband reached her crotch she stopped and winked, then quickly pulled them back up.

"You are such a little tease!" Miles protested, reaching for her again.

"Am I?" she said, stepping back out of reach. "Don't you like to be teased? You do, don't ya!" She gave him a wicked little grin. Miles' erection was quite visible now, pressing up from under his sweatpants. Dani stepped forward and looked into his eyes. "Do you want me to tease you?" she whispered. "Tease you ... here?" She reached down and lightly brushed her fingers over the bulge in his pants. "Show me, Miles -- I want to see your cock."

"Oh God, oh God!" Miles gasped as he leaned forward and frantically pushed his sweats down below his knees. He leaned back in his chair and looked red-faced up at Dani, his eyes pleading. His penis was fully erect, curving upwards from his lap in an arc, its head rosy and shining. Dani smiled down at him and put her left hand on his shoulder while she reached down with her right and surrounded his shaft with her fingertips and slowly drew them upwards, lightly and delicately, barely touching. When she reached the head she brushed her fingers up over the rim and then off, leaving his aroused penis alone and momentarily abandoned, trembling in need. She did this several times, quickly drawing her fingertips lightly up his suffering shaft and off, all the while looking pensively into his eyes.

"Poor Miles!" she said softly. "Guess you've been kinda frustrated these days, huh?" She gave a little frown and pouted. "And I'm making it worse, aren't I?" She looked down at his penis as she fondled and worried it. "Like that?" she whispered. "Does that feel good?" She gently took his cock in her entire hand and gave it one slow, languorous stroke, then went back to teasing with her fingertips. "That get you all hot and bothered?" she asked. "Makin' you even more frustrated?" She smiled wickedly. "I hope so," she whispered.

After slowly running her fingertips up the shaft of his penis several more times, she paused when she had almost reached the head, and wiggled her fingers just below what she knew was the most erotically sensitive pleasure center on his penis. Her tantalizing touch was maddening, and she giggled at the moan it evoked from him.

"Aww, what's the matter, Miles?" she taunted. "You want more? You need more of this?" Her fingertips flicked all around the head of his cock, and she gently rubbed her middle finger in circles just below the cleft. "You like that?" she whispered. "You need more of that?"

"Oh, oh, oh God yes, oh yes, please..."

"You sure?" she said, frowning down at him and pouting. "You sure you don't want me to stop?" She gave his cock a single quick stroke and removed her hand.

"Please don't stop Dani, please! Oh God, you are such a little witch! You have no idea what you're doing to me!"

"Really? Do you like it?"

"Yes, yes, oh Dani yes! So much..."

"Do you love it, Miles?"

"Ohhhhhh my God, Dani, yes, I love it so much, please, please..."

"Well, I suppose I could..." she said, and enclosed his penis with her fingers like a sheath. She slowly moved them up and down the shaft, and whenever the head touched her palm she twisted her hand back and forth, pressing into the engorged glans and massaging it, lubricated by the pre-ejaculate leaking from its tip. Then she drew her fingers up the shaft again, and tickled and teased all around the head when her fingertips reached it. When she had done this several times she stopped and grasped the base of his penis firmly, holding it stationary as it thrust up red and tormented in her fist.

"Oh, dear!" she exclaimed. "It's so hot -- it has a fever!" She removed her hand and looked down into Miles' lap in mock alarm. "Well, we'll just have to call Nurse Danielle -- she'll take care of it!"

Dani moved in front of Miles to face him, and pushed his knees apart as she knelt down between them. She held his penis by the base and examined it closely as it stood up rigid and stiff, throbbing with anticipation. "This fever will never do," she said. "We must bring it down. Maybe Nurse Danielle can cool it off..." She leaned forward and began to blow on his erection, moving up and down the shaft and around the head, directing soft puffs of air over his entire cock, but especially at the underside below the head. Miles gripped the edge of the chair, trying to stifle his whimpers and moans of frustration. Dani looked into his eyes as she blew on his cock, pleased by his reaction. She knew she was driving him crazy and she enjoyed it.

"Hmm," she said finally, as she reached out to touch his penis gingerly with the tip of a finger. "This doesn't seem to be working; it's still hot -- so hot! I think we're gonna have to try something else." She held the penis in her hand and studied it with her head cocked to the side, thinking. "Maybe," she said, "maybe it would help if Nurse Danielle used a little T. L. C. Do you think that would help, Miles? Do you think it would help if Nurse Danielle showed some tender loving care to this poor little baby?" She gently pressed his hard cock against her cheek and looked up at him with wide, soulful eyes, and the tip of her tongue peeked out and slowly slid along her upper lip. At the same time she began to caress his scrotum and balls with the fingernails of her left hand.

"Oh God, oh God Dani, please, I need it, you're so ... God you are such a little tease, you don't know what this is doing to me!" He looked down at her in desperation. His face was flushed, and he was sweating.

"Oh, I know," she said softly, "I really do." She straightened and looked into his eyes, then leaned forward and gently kissed his penis.

"Oh God, oh God, ohhhhhhh..."

"Like it?" she asked. "Want more?"

"Yessss, oh Dani, you sweet, sweet girl..."

She smiled at leaned forward again, but this time just kissed the air a fraction of an inch from his cock. "Please, Dani," he moaned. "Why are you..."

"Aw, poor Miles!" she cooed sympathetically. Then she giggled. "This is fun!" she exclaimed delightedly, like an excited little girl. She kissed the tip of his stiff cock again, and flicked her tongue all around the head, teasing it with a tantalizing flutter. After listening with satisfaction to his mounting whimpers of frustration, she stopped and reached down to finish removing his sweat pants from around his ankles. Then she took his hands and pulled him over to the couch where she made him lie down on his back. She kneeled on the floor beside him.

"I wanna make you feel real good, Miles. I know you need it so bad. But you better get comfortable and be real patient, 'cause I'm gonna make sure it takes a long, long time." She smiled at him seductively from under half-hooded eyes, and touched her tongue lasciviously to her upper lip. "Think you can handle that?"

Miles was beyond speech, so his reply was simply a slow nod as he watched with disbelieving eyes as Dani leaned forward and began to make sweet love to his rigidly erect, throbbing penis. Dressed only in tiny pink bikini panties, the adorable girl fondled and stroked him, her soft hands pleasuring him slowly, unhurriedly, her deliberately slow pace an exquisite tease that fed a mounting, frustrating need. The pleasure he craved so desperately was now being lavished on him in a way that made him gasp in ecstasy but gave no release. Instead, it made him crave more, each caress of the girl's knowing fingers thrilling and exciting him further, driving him closer to orgasm, but with relief always just out of reach. Dani cooed in sympathy at his tortured moans, and placed soft, gentle kisses along the underside of his quivering shaft, moving slowly towards the head. She stopped just before reaching it, and the tip of her pink tongue darted out and flicked below the tip, worrying and teasing. Then she lowered her mouth and covered the top of the shaft below the head with her moist lips, gently sucking and moving her tongue in slow, lathing circles. Miles let out a long, shuddering moan. He was being pleasured and teased to madness.

"You like me, Miles?" Dani said, sitting back on her heels and feathering her fingertips along his shaft. "Like what I'm doing to you? Getting you hot?"

"Ohhhhhhh, y- oh God, oh God..."

"You like looking at me? Do you think I'm pretty?" While she continued to stroke his cock with one hand, she moved the other to touch herself between her legs, then slowly up over her stomach to her breasts. Smiling at him and licking her lips, she fondled her firm mounds, squeezing one and then the other, pinching and twirling her pink nipples to rosy, taut erections.

"Like 'em?" she whispered. "Even if I'm just a little girl?" She grinned at him wickedly and gave his penis a long, twisting stroke. "Or because I'm just a little girl?"

"Oh yes, oh yes," Miles panted, terrifically excited. "You are so incredibly beautiful, I love this, oh my God this is heaven, you are just ... ohhhhhh..."

"Well," she said, again bending down to kiss his penis, "time to go back to work on you..." The maddening, fluttering tease began again, her fingers and tongue worrying him back up to the edge and keeping him there.

"Want me to make you come, Miles?" she asked, between gentle sucks along his shaft.

"Oh God, yes, ohhhhhh please!"

"Would that feel good?"

"Yesssssss?"

"You really want it?"

"Pleeease, oh God, Dani!"

"Want a little girl's mouth to make you come? That what you need?"

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh?"

"You need it real bad?"

"God yes, please, please, yes, oh, oh?"

"How's this feel? And this... ooooooo you like that! Want more? Here...? And here...? You like my tongue, Miles? You wanna come now? You gonna come for Dani? Are ya, huh? Oooo, almost there..." Her tongue and lips set to work assaulting his cock in earnest.

A car door slammed.

"Yoo hoo, we're home!" Noelle called up to the condo from the car, where she and Ciel were unloading groceries. Mother and daughter trudged up the stairs to the front door where Ciel put down the packages she was carrying to open the door for Noelle. When they got inside they were greeted by Miles, who was sitting in the corner at his laptop.

"Hi," he said, "welcome home!" He had turned in his chair to face them, his arm draped over the back of the chair. "Have a good trip?"

"Nothing special," replied Noelle. "Pretty uneventful." She looked at him. "You all right?" she asked. "Your face looks red."

Miles put his hand to his cheek. He cleared his throat. "I ... I guess I got a little too much sun yesterday," he said. "It's okay, though." He smiled weakly.

Dani was sitting on the couch, looking through a magazine. She looked up as Noelle and Ciel came into the room. "Hi!" she said brightly. Her eyes were wide and innocent. "All done shopping?"

Ciel took in her friend's skimpy raiment of t-shirt and panties at a glance. "Uh-huh," she said. "How's it hangin' with you?" She raised her eyebrows significantly.

"Oh, fine," Dani chirped, tossing Ciel a barely perceptible wink. "Just a quiet, lazy day."

Noelle swept by Ciel to hang up her coat. "I hope your day wasn't too boring with Ciel away," she said to Dani, seeming not to notice how she was dressed. "Even at the beach, rainy days are no fun."

"Oh, no," Dani replied. "I never get bored. There's always something I can find to do!"

"Well, that's a good talent to have," said Noelle. "It would be good if some of that could rub off on Ciel!"

"Yeah!" cried Ciel, jumping onto the couch next to Dani and pressing against her. "C'mon, Dani, rub off on me!" She leaned closer and whispered in Dani's ear: "Yeah, rub me off, girl."

Dani giggled and pushed Ciel back. "Oh, she doesn't need me," she laughed. "Ciel doesn't have any trouble finding something to do, either!" Then it was her turn to whisper in Ciel's ear: "Or someone."

"Oh, ho!" Ciel exploded, and set to tickling Dani, the two of them rolling around on the couch laughing and squealing.

"Okay, okay, break it up, you two," Noelle scolded. "Dani, why don't you go finish getting dressed, dear, and then I'll set you and Ciel to work. We're going to have a nice big dinner for our last evening here."

Dani jumped up from the couch as Ciel tried to reach out for one last tickle, and ran laughing to the staircase. When she was half way up the winding steps she paused when she saw Miles looking up at her. Noelle and Ciel were not where they could see her, so she looked at Miles with a sympathetic pout and puckered her lips in a kiss. Then she ran up the stairs and disappeared into her room.

* * * * *

At dinner Dani sat next to Miles, across the table from Ciel and Noelle. They didn't notice that every few minutes Dani reached into Miles' lap and fondled him through his trousers, keeping him hard, keeping him excited.

* * * * *

Because they wanted to get an early start on the trip home the next day, Noelle insisted on an early bedtime for everyone. After clearing up after dinner, the party sat around in the living room for a while, and then Noelle and Miles went into their bedroom. The girls chatted for a few minutes, then climbed the stairs to their room and got ready for bed. After they turned in Ciel fell asleep easily, but Dani lay in bed wide awake, her eyes open, curled up on her side and waiting. Soon Ciel's gentle snoring told her that her friend was fast asleep. She waited a few more minutes, then carefully got out of bed and went to the door. With a last glance back toward Ciel she opened the door quietly and stole out onto the landing. She went to the railing of the balcony and looked down, listening intently. All was still, and the living area below was dark save for light from a first quarter moon streaming in through the large window. Very carefully she made her way down the spiral staircase, and once on the ground floor padded stealthily to the door of the master bedroom. She put her ear close to the door and listened carefully. Then, taking a deep breath, she opened the door and slipped inside.

She knew where Miles' and Noelle's bed was located from the tour of the house they'd had on arriving. Even if she hadn't, there was enough light from the moon to reveal it against the far wall. She tip-toed to the foot of the bed, and was able to make out Noelle's form on the right side of the bed. She was lying on her side, her back turned to Miles, a foot away from him in the king-sized bed. Miles was to the left, lying on his back. Mixed sounds of gentle breathing indicated that they were both asleep.

Dani went around to the left side of the bed and knelt on the carpeted floor next to Miles. She moved her head close to his ear and carefully inserted her hand under the blanket and sheet covering him, and gently stroked his thigh through his pajamas. After a few seconds Miles stirred and opened sleepy eyes to look expectantly over at his wife. When he realized that she was far away from him in the bed, he stiffened and his hand shot to his thigh and found the small hand that was caressing him there.

"Dani! Wh..."

"Shhh," Dani said in a low whisper. "Stay real quiet." Miles shivered as her lips brushed his ear. He bit his lip and tried to relax as Dani lifted his covers and moved them aside, being careful not to disturb Noelle. Then she kissed him softly on the lips, and moved down to untie his pajama bottoms. She spread the loose fly open and pulled down gently to completely expose his penis. She smiled to see that it was still turgid from her teasing play at dinner. Her intention had been to make him need what she was about to do to him very, very badly, and obviously she had succeeded.

Then, with Miles lying flat on his back and holding his breath, Dani set to work on his cock. She started by gently kissing up and down its shaft, cradling it in her hands, lingering at the head to kiss slowly and repeatedly all around the sensitive V of pleasure on its underside with her warm, moist lips. Miles started to moan in ecstasy, but then caught himself, squeezing his eyes shut and sucking his lips in between his teeth to suppress his cries of pleasure. Dani froze until he had himself under control, and then continued to excite him with her mouth. She knew how to give a man pleasure, and set to work on his over-stimulated organ with exquisitely gentle kisses and licks, deliberately slow to inflict on him the torment of agonizing, drawn-out erotic tease.

As she listened to his suppressed gasps and stifled moans, she became excited herself at the thought of what she was putting him through. She had seduced him that afternoon, and brought him almost to the point of orgasm, then sexually tantalized him all during dinner. Now she was driving him mad with even more pleasure, but he couldn't abandon himself to his passion, couldn't cry out or moan in pleasure. Because of his merciless wife asleep next to him, he had to suppress all sound, all helpless cries of ecstasy in response to Dani's heavenly attentions.

Knowing of his agony made Dani more determined to make his sexual pleasure even more intense, more exquisitely maddening, making his need to suppress all sound even more distressing and unbearable. She knew he was terrified lest his wife waken and discover what was happening, knew the black trouble he'd be in. Dani would probably be in some trouble herself, but nothing like the hell to which Noelle and Ciel would subject him. So now she was inflicting another kind of hell on him, one that was driving him out of his mind with frustration, but never wanted to end.

Dani now set to repeating the same treatment she had subjected him to earlier in the day, but much more slowly. She thrilled to hear his tiny gasps of pleasure when he tried to remain silent as her lips and tongue worked up and down his cock, licking, kissing, flicking and sucking, but slow, so agonizingly slow. Several times she sensed his body tense with approaching orgasm, and when that happened she would withdraw from his penis, and caress his stomach and thighs gently while his excitement abated. Then she would start again, her flicking tongue and sucking kisses again slowly drawing him up to the edge of climax, and again stopping without granting him relief. The cruel tease she was inflicting on him excited her terrifically, and as she worked on him she reached into her pajamas to touch herself, rubbing her clitoris in little circles with her middle finger as she listened to his rasping breath and imagined the raging mix of pleasure and frustration coursing through his body.

Finally she decided it was time to end it. The state she had worked him up into was such that the orgasm she was about to give him would probably obsess him for the rest of his life. After getting him to the point where she had been stopping to allow him to calm down, she grasped his penis in her hand and pulled down to stretch the skin tight, making the sensitive areas of the head and shaft even more exposed and vulnerable. Then she leaned forward to flick her tongue rapidly just below the cleft in the head, then gave that pleasure spot a long, lathing lick. Miles' cock immediately jumped in her hand, on the point of spurting. But she waited a few seconds to allow its excitement to drop just a little, then licked it again, instantly pushing it to the edge again. She did this several times, while Miles was biting his tongue in an effort to keep from screaming in frustration. Then, after her tongue flicked and slithered for the fifth time, the tortured penis began to throb and swell in her hand and finally ejaculated as copious amounts of semen burst from its tip, splashing onto Miles' stomach and dribbling down over Dani's hand. After it had been spurting for about ten seconds, she grasped the bucking cock firmly and jerked it to a second even more intense orgasm. Miles was biting on his fist to keep from screaming out in ecstasy. His breathing was ragged and almost dangerously rapid, but gradually his body relaxed into relief and contentment. Dani produced a tissue and gently cleaned him up, then gave his exhausted penis one last gentle kiss. Miles looked up at her. "Thank you," he whispered. "Oh my God, Dani, thank you, thank you..."

Dani gave him a light kiss on his forehead. "Night, night," she whispered cheerily, and quickly left the room.

Ciel wakened to feel a hand between her legs, reaching into her panties and caressing her gently. Dani was pressed against her back, rubbing against her and reaching around in front to touch her. Then, before Ciel could say a word, Dani began whispering into her ear, relating in detail everything that she had done to Miles that day. Soon both girls were writhing and moaning in mutual pleasure, describing to each other the ways in which each of them had managed to drive poor old Miles crazy with sex tease.

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Thanks to their early start, they arrived at the PLT compound shortly after noon. Before Ciel and Dani joined their respective families for the trip home, Dani went to Noelle and Miles to thank them for their hospitality. While Noelle was saying goodbye to Marina, Dani slipped a piece of paper into Miles' hand. He discreetly examined it -- it was the "Pretty Little Teasers" internet address, with a user id and password.

"The next time I pose I'll be thinking of you," she whispered to him. "When you look at my pictures, promise me you'll be touching you-know-what to help me tease you."

Miles blushed, and his eyes opened wide. Clearing his throat he managed to say, "You know I will Dani, there's no way I couldn't." He slipped the paper into his pocket and watched as she ran lightly to her stepfather's car, turning to blow a kiss before she got in.

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On the trip home Dani was making plans for school the next day. Let's see, she thought, which classes do I have? English? And Math? My yellow sundress -- oh yes, definitely the sundress!