1 comments/ 8768 views/ 1 favorites One of the Girls Ch. 01 By: seasault Chapter 1 The planning and the plane trip One of the girls There we were at our bi-weekly Saturday gathering of 10 friends... All single, not attached. 6 girls and 4 men but as far as I knew none of us had any sexual relations with each other. This was a special night, we had a drawing, well the girls were having a drawing to see which 4 were to spend 7 nights in Aruba on an exclusive resort (clothing goes, I think more like anything goes)... The four winning girls were Amanda, Barbara, Clara and Denise. We all drank to their winning and I stayed on to draft all the rules for them. The voted Amanda the President of the club and I was the secretary. A very fun title as I got to write all the rules but was not on the list goes to. So I went home and wrote the rules: Rule #1: The President would decide the dress code every day by writing it on the chalk board the night before. Rule #2: There were 2 bedrooms, which meant 2 per room. The roommates would change every 2 days. Rule #3: No pubic hair. Rule #4: The President decided what was allowed and that was that. The next Saturday, I presented the 4 girls with the rules. That was when Denise told us she could not get away from work. The remaining 3 girls were in a quandary as to what to do. I said don't fret it, it can't be that hard, just one of the girls. I went to order another round for the group and hit the head. When I returned Amanda said, Bob, we are faced with a unique opportunity. We leave in less than a week and we are down one mate. If you think it is not that hard (to be one of the girls), we want to give you a great opportunity, you fill in for Denise. I thought, smiled, thought of the fun and said why not. That is when Amanda reminded me of the rules and that she was President. I was so fine with this, just a great time with 3 other women for 7 nights. They voted and agreed. That was Saturday. Amanda said her first order of business was to have everyone packed and at her house next Thursday night so they could catch the flight the next morning. She said be at her house at 7PM. So I packed my bag with the regular, shorts, underwear, swim trunks, shirts, a zipped bag for toiletries, camera... I arrived at Amanda's at 7 on Thursday. The 3 girls were already lit and happy on wine when I got there. Amanda said ok, as President she wanted to make sure no one gained weight on the trip so it is weigh and measure time... Amanda handed me a flexible tape measure, pen and paper. Each girl stripped to their bra and panties for the weigh in. I recorded their weight and took great pride in measuring their bust, waist and hip sized. Then Amanda said, ok Bob, it is your turn. I told them, ok and stepped to the scale. They all said, wait, and take the jeans off so we can weigh you properly. I stated that I needed to go in the other room to get some shorts on. Amanda shook her finger at me and said, as President, she would not allow anyone being shy and demanded that I drop my jeans right there. I striped out of my shirt and slowly removed my jeans leaving me naked from head to toe. The girls got quiet for about 15 seconds when I turned around. I was not the genius of the school but I did have one redeeming quality. My cock was (when they measured 7 inches long) they weighed me, measured me including my cock and Amanda noticed that I was not shaven so she told Barbara and Clara to take me to the bathroom to shave me. I smiled and went with them. They had me sit on the tub side and took warm water over my cock and soaped it up. In fact they took their time soaping me up which of course caused my cock to come to attention of course. They proceeded to shave 3 inches above my cock, around my cock, my balls and then as a surprise my entire ass area including the crack. When I returned for Amanda's inspection, she smiled and said, very nice. As long as it is up, let's measure it. She gave it a few strokes to ensure it was nice and hard and proceeded to measure it with Barbara. Wow, Bob, that is a nice one, 9" long. Not bad at all. Amanda also mentioned at this time that she and girls did some shopping and she had replaced all my clothes with the ones they bought. Amanda added, I am President and that is that. I did not bother looking in, I was sure it was full of the newest fashions. It was bed time so Amanda and Clara slept in Amanda's bedroom while Clara slept in the spare room and me on the couch. Early at 6AM I was awaken by Clara who said it was my turn in the shower. I dragged myself in and took my bag. When I was out of the shower, my bag was gone but an outfit was on the counter. It consisted of a white tee shirt "Polo" brand and a pair of shorts that were of jean material, white in color (and no shorts). When I tried them on, they were a bit tight; my cock was tucked to the right and was noticeable a bit, well a lot. I exited the bathroom and the girls were dressed the same as me (how sweet) Barbara said look "one of the girls" all 4 alike. The girls were busy eating a snack for breakfast, Amanda told me to get a quick bite and take the vitamin she had on the counter. She said it was a pill to stop me from getting sick from the water and I would have one each day. (Actually it was 100 MG of Viagra). So off we went to the airport. We were standing in line almost ready to board when I was beginning to feel my cock was very sensitive. I just wrote it off to tight shorts and the fact that I was with 3 incredible women. I sat next to Amanda, I had the window seat. The plane took off and because I was tired, I took a pillow and leaned it against the window and put a blanket over me. Amanda asked if I could share the blanket and she slide it over her, moved the arm rest up and slid next to me to relax. A few minutes later I felt her hand on my leg between my knee and my waist. She smiled at me and said she was glad I was coming to be one of the girls but there was something I should know. She said that the 3 of them were ready to get wild this week and anything goes. Do you understand Bob? I said I guess, and she said, good as she then slid her hand up to begin to stroke my sensitive cock. She was very soft as she rubbed her hand up and down the length. I was happy that the cabin lights had dimmed. She reminded me that she was President and that she had to be sure I was a loyal subject. I said of course I am. She said, good then I demand you remove your shorts and give them to me. My eyes got wide and I said here, now? She said of course. I was shocked, she said; no questioning the President, remember? I smiled and tried to quietly remove my shorts, which I did and I handed them to her. She took them, rolled them up and put them in her hand bag. She smiled from ear to ear as she then returned to stroke my cock; of course between her stroking, me being naked and the Viagra, it was a rock. She excused herself and when she did, Clara sat next to me. I had the blanket over my body and tried to be calm. Clara asked if I could see NY from the window. I looked out the window to see and she leaned over to see also, as she did, she let her hand graze from right to left over my crotch area where she found my cock. She continued to lean over to see NY as she grabbed my cock from the outside. She was also smiling from ear to ear. She soon got up and then Barbara took her place. She said I looked all warm and cozy and she got under the blanket and rolled on her side to face me and of course her hand found my cock under the blanket. She followed down to my balls (I should add it had been a slow season for sex and I had not had sex of jerked off for 2 months). She massaged my balls for some time and then looked around. Everyone had settled down, the flight attendants were not around so she took a few seconds to bob her head down and suck my cock right there. Now my cock was even harder. She rose up, and said she was thirsty and raised the call button for the attendant. She ordered a coke and the attendant also brought two small bowls of nuts. She placed a bowl on the tray for Clara and then leaned over to put a bowl on my tray but I did not have a tray so she smiled as she accidently dropped the nuts on my blanket in my lap. She said she was sorry and before I could stop her, she was picking the nuts that had spilt. She looked me in the eye as she gathered the nuts and also by no mistake rubbed my cock through the blanket. Was there anyone that did not know of my issue on this plane? The attendant left soon and Clara kept a slow constant stroke on my cock. A few hours later the attendant said prepare for landing so Clara got up so Amanda could return to her seat. The attendant also said, please put all pillows and blankets in the overhead compartment. Clara quickly grabbed my blanket and there it was, my cock still hard and 10" long, I grabbed a magazine quickly to cover up what I could. Amanda sat down and asked how the ride was. I begged her to return my shorts. She smiled and slowly took them out of her bag. At the same time the attendant strolled by to observe. She smiled and said all toys must be put away. I slipped the shorts up my legs and tired to tuck right but with my cock the way it was to the right meant a bit up and right which when zipped up, there was no doubt it was still hard and visible. What a plane trip. One of the Girls Ch. 02 Chapter 2: Day one Dinner at the Resort So as you remember, I am on a 7 night trip with 3 girls to Aruba. Amanda the Leader (also known as the President), Barbara and Clara completed our foursome. I joined because the 4th girl canceled out. They (the other 3 girls, agreed I could join if I was treated just like one of the girls) You need to read Chapter 1 to understand how I got here. So we walk out the plane and the flight attendant that was "so helpful" smiled as passengers left the aircraft. For me, she smiled and said, she hoped the flight was not too hard-on me. With that she looked down and could see I was still sporting an erection (thanks to the Viagra). We went through customs and took a limo to the hotel. The girls behaved and my cock relaxed to a more comfortable position after a while. We checked at the front desk. Amanda lingered a bit at the desk while the other girls and I went to the room. It was a great room on the bottom floor. As you walked in you entered a large common living room. For the most part it was an open floor plan with a kitchen to the right. To the left of the kitchen was a dining room with a large slider to a private pool and Spa, big enough for about 4 people. Further past the dining room to the left was a hall with a guest bathroom, and then two doors that led to two masters... Each master had 1 king bed each with mirrors everywhere. If you stood at the foot of the bed facing the bed, you saw the headboard that had a full mirror side to side. If you looked behind you, the chest of drawers had a large mirror; to the left of the bed were 3 sliders that was a large closet, with mirrors. And of course, above your head was a large mirror.. I also noticed eye hooks every 2 feet on either side of the mirror. To the right of the bed were sliders again that led to the pool. To the left of the large closet were 2 doors that led to the spacious bathroom with double sinks, a very large bath with jets, a shower that was marble on two sides and glass from floor to ceiling on two sides. Inside it I counted 12 heads in various positions for water to come out where ever you dialed it in. Amanda came in soon after us and said that for the first rotation, I would be sharing the room with Barbara. (I was still a bit shocked that instead of 2 beds there was one, darn...) We were all sitting in the living room that had a 60" flat panel LCD TV with stereo, a couch and 2 comfortable chairs. In the middle was a solid wood dining room table. As we were getting comfortable, the door bell rang and Amanda answered it. It was a concierge gift of champagne and the food server came in to sit it down and open it. Amanda looked at Clara and said, your turn to tip the waiter... There must have been some unwritten rule because she immediately fell to her knees, unzipped the poor boys shorts (the boy was about 22) and proceeded to suck his cock until he shot in record time (about 3 minutes). We toasted to anything goes and following the lead of our President. About that time, another knock of the door and it was the bellman with our baggage... Amanda looked at me and said Bob, tip the man. I smiled and said, "I don't think so". She frowned and told Barbara to go ahead and on queue preceded go get her mouth filled with cock. The bellman left happy and Amanda said, no bad deed goes un-punished Bob, if you are one of the girls you have to act as one of the girls. Since we arrived at 6pm, Amanda told us to get ready for dinner. She then instructed Barbara to prepare me for dinner. Barbara and I went into the room and we unpacked. I immediately took a quick shower and put on a towel and proceed to lie on the bed on my back looking at the mirror on the ceiling, I dozed off. When I awoke, I had cuffs on each leg and arm (soft type with eyelets). The eyelets had a rope on each one and the girls began tugging the two arms up to the bed front and one girl on the left leg. They secured the ropes to the 2 top corners so my arms were spread. They then quickly went to my right leg and that is when I noticed that at the foot of the bed were hooks to tie the rope to as well as hooks directly above them in the ceiling. They had laced the foot ropes in the middle ones so when they pulled the ropes, it elevated my feet, legs and ass so they were bent back towards my head and up off the bed a few inches. This left me in short order naked as the girls assisted and removed my towel. Amanda reminded me she was in charge and was not to be disobeyed by me or anyone. With that she had a light thin belt that was tightened around my waist with a lock. The belt also had a few steel rings about every 3 inches. She quickly before my cock rose, put some oil on my cock and balls and fit me with a steel ring that she slid over my cock and when it got close to my balls, she forced in my left ball with a struggle and then the right one with some pain and force. She then pulled as much ball sack through the belt so they were hanging outside the ring with my cock. A second smaller ring was fitted near the end of my cock head just below the head. It fit very snug before my cock finished rising. She also put some lotion on my ass and then quickly began to slide in a small butt plug with a ring in the end. She then took one more braded chain and threaded it through the butt plug ring and hooked it to the back of my belt.. She proceeded to hook the other end of the chain through the base cock ring and the head cock ring and then locked it to the belt. This caused my cock to be positioned straight up toward my belly button. She removed the ropes and told me I could try but the belt, the plug as well as the cock rink were there to stay through dinner for my indiscretion earlier. You could imagine with cock rings and butt plug of course my cock rose and stiffened to the extent that you could not fit a cunt hair between the cock ring and my skin which I would learn later caused my cock not to deflate at all in fact it inflated more. They removed the ropes and cuffs from me and Barbara gave me a pair of shorts to and shirt. The shorts were again tight when I pulled them on; I realized they were hip huggers which left about 4 inches of my hard cock sticking straight up. The shirt was button up and if I did not raise my arms, would cover over my situation. Barbara appeared to feel sorry for me and asked to see so she bent down and lifted up my shirt to see my cock sticking out with the cock head ring very tight on my cock. She tried to pet it and smiled and said, well, it will go down after dinner. The four of us proceeded to the main coffee shop to a booth. I was in the back of the booth with Amanda to my right and Clara to my left and Barbara was in a chair directly in front of me. Dinner was real fun or not. My cock was crazy hard and fit. Amanda and Clara took turns stroking me and squeezing my balls. We ordered food. I ordered an open face sandwich with gravy and potatoes. The waitress delivered our food. In this garb, my cock was about to burst. Amanda looked at me in eyes before we began to eat and kept grinding my nuts hard and said I should not of refused to suck the bellman's cock. I told her I was just not used to it. She asked if I was sorry and I said yes, very sorry. So she asked, you promise you will do as I say, of course I said yes. She continued to work my balls at the same time Clara stroked my cock. Amanda said, you promise you will suck cock or drink cum any time I demand it. I begged, my cock was hurting so much. She said good, here is your chance and with that Clara unbuttoned my shirt (the bottom 4 buttons). No one in the restaurant noticed. Now Clara was stroking my cock in earnest and I said she should stop before I blow. She looked me in the eyes and pointed my cock up so as I shot, it would land on the table. In fact when I came, the cum shot out of my cock about head high and the first two blasts landed right in my plate. The next two shots thanks to Clara landed in my face and hair and the remaining was on my shirt and stomach. The girls laughed and Amanda said I was not allowed to remove any cum from my body but could eat all my dinner. I looked at my plate and saw large puddles of cum on my gravy. I did as she instructed and ate all my food and cum. My cock did subside about 20% but still firm so I was not in complete pain. The waitress came by and asked if I needed a towel as she was not sure what happened, I looked at Amanda and she said, no he is fine, just a bit messy and that she hoped to get me trained before our trip ended. Amanda handed me her purse and said go to the bathroom and clean up and put your toys back in my bag. I got up and was passing a few ladies on the way hoping they did not notice my cock. But of course, they stopped me and asked me directions started small talk. Suddenly out of nowhere, the butt plug began to vibrate and the bulb inside grew slowly. I tried to act calm when Amanda threw what looked like the key ring. Without thinking, I reached high with both hands to catch the key. As I did, my shirt rose to fully expose my cock and still cream mess around my mid section. The ladies starred and then smiled at me and walked on by. I ran to the bathroom to remove the plug, rings and chain... In the bathroom, I went to a stall, cleaned off the cum from my face, hair and body. Next I took the key and carefully removed the chain as it was still laced in the cock rings tight around my engorged cock. I was able with not too much issue to use my saliva to wet my cock head and remove the smaller ring around the head. I then began to try to pull out the butt plug... Because Amanda had blown it up, it was lodged and would not budge. I next tried to remove the ring at the base of my cock and balls. As you can imagine, it was not coming off either. So I was left with a cock ring that caused my 10" cock to stand out even more and a butt plug. I returned and we walked back to the hotel room with the girls laughing taking turns to swat my balls and cock all the way back. What was next was a big change of pace... Chapter 3 continued