Jason woke to the gentle hum of the bunker's artificial lighting system gradually brightening, simulating dawn. Marissa's warm body was pressed against his, her leg thrown possessively over his thigh, her breath tickling his chest. He studied her peaceful face…the slight part of her lips, the flutter of her eyelashes as she dreamed.
When her eyes finally opened, she smiled lazily up at him.
"Morning," she murmured, stretching against him like a contented cat.
"Sleep okay?" Jason asked, running his fingers through her tangled hair.
"Better than okay." Marissa traced idle patterns on his chest. "I don't think I've ever slept so deeply."
Jason pulled her closer, savoring the way their bodies fit together. "We should probably get up soon."
"Five more minutes," she protested, nuzzling into his neck. "Just want to stay like this a little longer."
A sharp knock at the door shattered their peaceful bubble.
"Jason? Marissa? " Lily's voice called through the door.
Before either could answer, the door swung open. Lily and Elaine stood in the doorway, both wearing matching grins.
Elaine stood in the doorway, arms crossed, a mischievous glint in her eye. "My, my," she said, her voice laced with amusement. "It appears someone enjoyed a night of delights."
Marissa pulled the sheet higher, her cheeks flushing. "We were just about to get up."
"I'll bet you were," Lily teased, flopping down on the bed's edge. "Spill the details, then. How was it? Did you two finally unlock paradise with our dear brother?"
Jason groaned. "Can we at least have coffee before the interrogation?"
Lily laughed. "No chance. Thankfully, we didn't come by last night. Just look at her she's positively radiant."
Marissa's embarrassment melted into something like pride. "It was... incredible. Worth the wait."
"I told you he was good with his joystick," Elaine winked. "Among other things."
"Mom!" Jason protested, though he couldn't help smiling.
Elaine sat on the edge of the bed. "Better enjoy today. Tomorrow's the big day, your final training and then the procedure."
The mood shifted slightly, reality intruding on their intimate bubble.
"Let's make the most of it," Marissa said, squeezing Jason's hand.
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The next morning arrived too quickly. Jason sat at the breakfast table, feeling the weight of the day ahead. Richard studied him over his coffee cup.
"You should rest today," Richard said, breaking the silence. "Your body needs to be at optimal condition for tonight's procedure."
Elaine passed Jason a plate of eggs. "He's right. No training today."
"I was thinking we could all go swimming," Marissa suggested, her voice deliberately light. "It's been ages since we used the pool properly."
Richard shook his head. "I have preparations to make. Enjoy yourselves." He stood, gathering his tablet. "Jason, I'll see you at eight."
After he left, Elaine's lips curved into a mischievous smile. "We don't need swimsuits, I suppose."
"Family nudist day, huh?" Lily asked.
"Even if we wear them, I don't think we'll wear them for long," Elaine said with a suggestive smile.
Jason nearly choked on his coffee. "I'm in."
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They arrived at the pool an hour later, each wrapped in robes and carrying towels. The water gleamed turquoise under the soft lighting, steam rising gently from its surface.
"I brought protection," Elaine murmured to Jason, slipping something into his robe. "Just in case."
Lily dropped her robe without hesitation, her naked body pale and perfect in the dim light. "Last one in is a rotten egg!" she called, diving gracefully into the water.
Jason and Marissa exchanged glances before following suit, their initial self-consciousness fading as they slipped beneath the warm water. Elaine was last, removing her robe with deliberate slowness before stepping elegantly down the stairs.
They splashed each other playfully at first, laughing and chasing one another through the water. Gradually, the nature of their play shifted. Hands lingered longer than necessary, bodies brushed against each other beneath the surface.
Jason's body responded eagerly to their attention, his erection growing more insistent with each teasing touch. He tried swimming away to compose himself, but Lily pursued him, her fingers trailing along his thigh.
"Someone's excited," she whispered, pressing her body against his back.
"Can you blame me?" Jason asked, his voice husky. "Three beautiful women, naked in a pool with me. What did you expect?"
Marissa swam closer, her eyes darkening with desire. "I think we're all feeling the same way." Her hand brushed against his chest, fingertips circling his nipple.
The anticipation between them crackled like electricity. Every glance, every touch, every smile promised more. They circled each other in the water, the inevitable drawing closer with each passing moment.
Elaine approached Jason with deliberate intent, her eyes never leaving his as she swam toward him. Without a word, she wrapped her legs around his waist, pressing her pussy against his hardness.
"I've been thinking about this all morning," she murmured before capturing his mouth in a hungry kiss.
Jason groaned against her lips, his hands instinctively moving to cup her ass, supporting her weight in the water. Their wet bodies slid against each other, water droplets catching the light as they moved together.
"God, you are amazing," Jason breathed, his fingers digging into the soft flesh of her backside.
Elaine rolled her hips against him, her breasts pressing against his chest. "You have no idea how much I want you right now."
From the side of the pool, Marissa nudged Lily with her elbow. "Look at Mom go. She didn't waste any time."
"We still have a lot to learn from her," Lily replied with an appreciative smile. "She knows exactly what she wants."
The playful atmosphere shifted, becoming charged with raw desire. Jason's hands explored Elaine's body, one remaining firmly on her ass while the other moved to caress her breast.
Lily slid to the edge of the pool, her movements deliberately sensual. She pulled herself up to sit on the tile, spreading her legs in clear invitation. Water droplets glistened on her pale skin as she leaned back on her hands.
"Jason," she called, her voice a sultry purr. "I'm feeling a little neglected over here."
When Jason looked at her, Lily put her hand on her pussy lips and teasingly asked, "How about the chef's special?"
Jason's eyes darkened with hunger. He gave Elaine a final kiss before gently pulling away and swimming toward Lily with strong, purposeful strokes. "Don't mind if I do," he said, positioning himself between her thighs.
He started with gentle kisses along her inner thighs, working his way slowly toward her honeypot. When his tongue finally made contact with her sensitive clit, Lily gasped, her head falling back.
"Fuck, yes," she moaned, one hand tangling in his wet hair. "Right there."
Jason focused entirely on her pleasure, alternating between long, slow strokes and quick flicks of his tongue. He watched her reactions carefully, learning which movements made her breath catch and which made her thighs tremble.
"You taste so good," he murmured against her, the vibrations of his voice making her shiver.
Lily's moans grew louder, her hips moving in rhythm with his tongue. "Don't stop," she pleaded, her free hand gripping the edge of the pool until her knuckles whitened.
Meanwhile, Elaine turned her attention to Marissa, who was watching the scene with fascinated eyes.
Elaine moved closer, her voice soft and inviting as she spoke to Marissa. "I know Lily has gone down on you before. If you'd like, we can give it a try as well. Only if you're comfortable, of course. It's absolutely fine if you're not."
Marissa nibbled on her lower lip, her expression wavering as she voiced her inner conflict. "That night, with alcohol-fueled courage, I said yes, but now I find myself faltering."
Elaine stroked her cheek gently. "There's no pressure, sweetheart. We only do what feels right."
Marissa took a deep breath, her expression resolving into determination. "No, I want to. I'm tired of letting my reservation control me. I want to break free from my limitations."
"I'm proud of you, my beautiful girl," Elaine said, her eyes shining. "If you feel uncomfortable, we can stop whenever you want."
They moved to the pool's edge, where Elaine helped Marissa position herself like Lily. Elaine approached her slowly, starting with gentle kisses along her thighs.
When Elaine's tongue made first contact with Marissa's center, the younger woman let out a surprised moan that drew Jason and Lily's attention. They exchanged glances, smiling at the parallel pleasures unfolding.
Without speaking, Jason and Elaine fell into an unspoken competition, each determined to bring their partner to climax first. Jason increased his pace, adding his fingers to the mix while his tongue focused on Lily's most sensitive spot.
"Oh god, Jason, yes!" Lily cried, her back arching. "Right there, don't stop!"
Beside them, Elaine was equally devoted to Marissa's pleasure, her experienced technique drawing increasingly vocal responses.
"How does that feel?" Elaine asked, briefly pausing.
"Amazing," Marissa gasped. "Please keep going."
"You're doing so well," Jason encouraged Lily as he felt her trembling intensify. "Cum for me."
Lily's climax hit her like a wave, her body tensing before shuddering with release. She cried out Jason's name, her thighs clamping around his head as pleasure washed through her.
The sound of Lily's ecstasy pushed Marissa over the edge. She came with a surprised cry, her body jerking as Elaine guided her through the intense sensations.
"Holy shit," Marissa panted as she came down from her high. "That was... incredible."
As the echoes of pleasure subsided, the four of them exchanged satisfied glances. Lily and Marissa remained perched on the pool's edge, their chests still rising and falling with heavy breaths.
"Fuck," Lily said, her voice raspy. "That was just the warm-up, right?"
Jason treaded water, his erection still evident beneath the surface. "I certainly hope so."
Elaine slid back into the water, her movements languid and satisfied. "Give them a minute to recover, stud. Not everyone has your stamina."
Marissa dangled her feet in the water, her cheeks flushed. "I don't think I can feel my legs."
"You're welcome," Elaine said with a wink, swimming closer to Jason. "But I notice someone hasn't had their turn yet."
Jason's eyes darkened as Elaine's hand found him beneath the water. "I was being a gentleman."
"Well," Elaine purred, stroking him slowly, "maybe it's time to be a little less gentlemanly."
Within minutes, they had repositioned themselves around the pool, each movement deliberate and charged with anticipation. Jason sat on the steps in the shallow end, his eyes darkening as Elaine straddled him. Lily and Marissa watched, their gazes flicking between each other and the couple in the water.
"Wait," Elaine said suddenly, a playful smile on her face. She rose from Jason's lap and walked over to where his robe lay discarded. Retrieving a condom, she turned to face them with a playful glint in her eye. "Safety first."
Jason's smile was wicked as she returned. "Always prepared. Guess that's what I get for living with three women."
"A mother's job is never done," Elaine replied, her tone light but her eyes sparkling with desire. She tore open the packet and held out the condom to Lily. "Here, you do the honors."
Lily moved closer, her movements graceful and deliberate. She took the condom from her mother's hand and slowly rolled it onto Jason's length, her touch feather-light. "There," she murmured, her gaze meeting his. "All ready for you, Mom."
Elaine lowered herself onto Jason, a slow and satisfied moan escaping her lips. "God, I've missed this," she breathed, her eyes fluttering shut as she began to move with deliberate, sensual slowness. "The way you fill me... it's perfect."
As Elaine and Jason moved in sync, Marissa approached Lily, her cheeks flushed. "Show me what to do," she whispered, her eyes fixed on the intimate joining of her mother and brother.
Lily smiled softly, taking Marissa's hand in hers. "Let's sit over here." She guided Marissa to a nearby lounge chair, their legs tangling together as they sat. Lily gently took Marissa's hand and placed it between her thighs. "Like this," she murmured, showing her how to touch her, how to pleasure her.
Marissa's breath hitched as she explored, her fingers trembling slightly. But soon, under Lily's gentle guidance, her touches became more confident, more purposeful. And as their kisses deepened, their touches became a mutual exploration, a giving and receiving of pleasure that pushed them further into uncharted territory.
The room echoed with a symphony of moans and splashing water, a rhythmic chorus to their passionate movements.
"Ah, God, yes," Elaine whispered, her body trembling as she climaxed against Jason. He held her close, his breath ragged, before pulling away with a gasp. "Switch," he managed, his eyes fixing on Marissa. "Your turn."
And so the dance continued, a fluid rotation of desire. Jason took Lily against the cool tiles, her legs locking around his waist as he thrust into her. Her soft cries mingled with the sound of water dripping from her hair, a sensual contrast.
Marissa, her inhibitions melting away, took her turn with a boldness that surprised even herself. She bent over the edge of the pool, her breath catching as she felt Jason enter her from behind. "Harder, Jason, fuck me harder," she demanded, her voice hoarse with need.
In the moments between his own pleasure, Jason watched, directed, and appreciated. The sight of these three women, his world, coming together in such intimacy was almost overwhelming. He saw the way Lily's eyes closed in concentration as she kissed her mother, the contrast of her pale skin against Elaine's freckled beauty. He felt his breath quicken as he watched Marissa's athletic body move in rhythm, her head thrown back in abandon.
"You three," he panted, his eyes roaming over them as they moved together, "are the most exquisite, perfect sight."
Their passionate symphony built to a crescendo, each movement, touch, and word bringing them closer to the peak they sought.
Hours passed unnoticed, their bodies moving from passion to rest and back again, the water cradling them between rounds of pleasure.
"I never want to leave this pool," Lily sighed during one brief respite, floating on her back.
"We should probably eat something," Elaine suggested eventually, though she made no move to leave.
They reluctantly left the water only when hunger became impossible to ignore. Still naked, they improvised a picnic of sandwiches by the poolside.
"Jason was supposed to be resting today," Lily noted with a hint of concern. "I hope Dad doesn't get upset."
"I'm not that tired," Jason assured her with a smile. "Anyway, I think whatever consequences we might face were worth it."
The group laughed in agreement, their voices carrying a mix of relief and lingering excitement. It was clear they all felt the same—the memory of their shared pleasure still fresh and vivid in their minds.
"Richard's probably wondering where we all are," Marissa said, biting into a sandwich .
Elaine shrugged. "He's eating in his study. Too busy preparing for tonight."
The mention of the evening ahead cast a brief shadow over their contentment.
After eating, they showered together, ostensibly to save time but really to extend their connection. Even once dressed, they couldn't stop touching, a hand on a shoulder, fingers intertwined, a kiss stolen in the hallway.
"I'm not scared," Jason insisted when he caught Elaine watching him with concern.
"Liar," she replied softly, squeezing his hand.
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That afternoon, they gathered in the cinema room, a movie playing that none of them paid attention to. Jason sat in the middle, Elaine and Marissa pressed against his sides while Lily perched on the his lap, his arms around her waist .
"What time is it?" Lily asked for the third time in an hour.
"Still 2 hours," Jason answered, his stomach tightening.
Dinner afterward was mostly silent, plates pushed around more than emptied.
"It'll be fine," Jason said to no one in particular. "I'm ready."
As eight o'clock approached, they moved as one unit toward Richard's study, their footsteps echoing in the corridor. No one spoke, but their hands found each other's, forming a chain of connection.
Richard stood waiting at the open door, equipment laid out on a sterile table behind him.
"It's time," he said simply.
Jason took a deep breath, squeezing the hands that held his on either side. Elaine kissed his cheek, her eyes bright with unshed tears.
"Let's do this," Jason said, stepping forward into the room.