10 comments/ 114127 views/ 66 favorites Katie's Favors By: Faye_Skylark Katie Rich was cruising through her first few months of college. She'd had a blast at first. Parties, drinking and guys had been the name of the game. But now the honeymoon season was over and she had to knuckle down to getting grades. It hadn't been too hard for a girl as talented as Katie. She had worked out a very effective method of study in her final year of high school and had transferred her regime to the college environment with great success. She was consistently acing her assignments and tests, and always made sure she had the best tutors to see her through her classes. Katie had a very particular talent that she fully intended to exploit to make her college life a spectacular success. Right at that moment, the petite little eighteen year old brunette Katie was about to demonstrate that talent with great skill and attentiveness. Katie leaned over Thomas' desk and gave him a cute smile as he was rewarded with an eyeful of her generous cleavage. Katie was a very small girl; slim and short and petite, but it made her very cute. She was wearing a yellow tank top over a snug black bra. Her chest was thrust proudly out at Thomas while her small but incredibly firm ass was clad in denim cut off shorts. Katie's shoulder length layered dark auburn hair was held back in a rough ponytail. She had cheeky hazel eyes, fair skin and a freckled face. She looked irresistibly gorgeous. When she spoke, even her voice was light as air and adorable. She seemed to be the perfect girl next door. "So Thomas, you sure you know enough about the Conquistador's impact on the New World to write up the report in time?" asked Katie. "Of course, Katie," reassured Thomas. "I'm a history buff, I got it covered. Writing your report should be a piece of cake. I'll have it in by Friday." They were both in a little alcove of the college library, hidden away out of sight where few people would bother them. It was an obscure reference section, and designed to be a secluded place to study. Not many people came by and Katie knew it would be a very private place to work. That was why she had chosen it. "A piece of cake huh?" repeated Katie with a wink. "In that case, maybe I could do it on my own... Spare me having to pay you those favors." "No!" gasped Thomas. "I mean, uh, you shouldn't have to worry about it. Let me handle it, Katie, and you can, you know, do me the favors you promised." "Oh, you mean like this kind of favor..." breathed Katie as she slid down to her knees and crawled under the desk. Thomas gasped as he suddenly felt Katie's small hands on his already bulging crotch and quickly unzipping his fly. Before he knew it his shorts were open and Katie had fished out his rapidly hardening cock. He was still sitting at the desk, so he couldn't see what Katie was doing, but he sure could feel it. Then Katie put her mouth over Thomas' cock and his eyes rolled back in his head as he moaned with pleasure. He could feel the tight oval noose of her lips sliding down his shaft. The lash of her tongue against his cock head. The warm wetness of her mouth as she enveloped him. The squeeze of her hands and fingers on his tightening balls. Thomas groaned and clung to the desk with his hands as Katie blew him under the table. Katie meanwhile, was feeling and sensing all of his reactions as she took his member in her mouth and began servicing it with steady bobs of her head. She sucked long and slow and hard around the massive, bulging dick meat in her mouth. "Mmmmn mmnnhh mnnnff mmmff hmmff..." moaned Katie, her voice muffled by Thomas' cock as she slid her mouth over it hungrily. Katie was a cocksucker. She was a damn good one too. She had always enjoyed having a good dick in her mouth. The warmth of their heat. The salty taste of their pre-cum on her tongue. The great size of them as they filled up her mouth and pushed against her tongue or throat or cheeks. She had to admit, she had a lot of fun sucking cock. But she wasn't doing this just for pleasure. She was doing it to get ahead. 'A favor for a favor', as she would always put it when she propositioned people she needed. "Oh yeah, Katie, suck my cock," groaned Thomas. "I'll do all your history reports for you if you keep giving me such amazing head!" Katie gave a moan of approval and pushed her face down deeper until she had squeezed Thomas' cock head into her tight throat with a big squelching sound. Thomas couldn't help but throw his head back and groan in ecstasy as Katie's throat enveloped him. Katie hoped no one was around to hear how loud he was being, but Thomas didn't seem to care and just kept grunting noisily. "Oh I can't wait to fuck your tight little body when I finish your assignment," moaned Thomas. Pulling off his now soaking dick with a pop, Katie reminded him what their deal was. "You only get to fuck me if you get an A when I hand in the report," said Katie. "Yeah, what were my rewards again?" asked Thomas as he reached down to grope and fondle Katie's cute boobs through her tank top. "For an A you get to fuck me," answered Katie. "Get a B and I'll give you a blowjob. C is a hand job. Anything lower than that and you can forget it." "And what's this awesome blowjob for?" asked Thomas with a grin. "Motivation," replied Katie as she wrapped her lips around Thomas' cock and gave it a long suck. "Mmmmnnnnhhh hmmmnnnhh..." "Aha," mumbled Thomas absent mindedly as he squeezed Katie's left breasts. "If I get an A, I can fuck you in the ass, right?" "Mmmmnff! What? Of course not!" exclaimed Katie as she pulled her mouth off the cock with a slurp. "That was never part of the deal." "Awww, come on," whined Thomas. "Your butt is so tight and cute, I gotta hit that! Plus, A should be for Anal, Katie!" "Fucking me isn't good enough?" asked Katie, still from under the desk as she slowly wanked Thomas' cock in her small hands. "Yeah, sure," said Thomas, "but I would put in so much more effort if I knew I had the chance to plunder that sweet ass of yours! Come on, Katie, I'm going to all this trouble to do you this favor!" "Hmmph," muttered Katie. "Please?" begged Thomas. "I'll help you prep for exams too, if you let me." "Look, you can have anal if you get an A+," said Katie finally. "And you help me with any history work I need done for the year." "Absolutely!" said Thomas. "God, I'm so hard right now, I need your mouth on me!" Katie quickly complied and buried her face in Thomas' lap again, swallowing his thick, twitching cock meat with steady bobs of her head. "Mmmmn mmnnh mmnhh hmmn hmmnff hmnnfghh!" Katie moaned noisily as she sucked, her voice muffled by Thomas' slick cock disappearing between her lips. Thomas groaned with relief as he felt Katie's incredible mouth on him again. When she started taking him deep once more, Thomas thought he had died and gone to heaven, blissing out on the sensations of Katie's amazing blowjob. Katie had a talent for giving head, but she was still getting used to taking a cock into her throat. Guys seemed to go nuts for it, and she would do her best to squeeze a cock down into her throat when she could manage it. But it was still difficult. Katie would gag often, and have to pace herself. The problem was, once she started going down on a guy, they couldn't help themselves. It was like an open invitation to fuck her throat, and too often they just went for it, whether Katie was gagging on them or not. Just as Thomas was doing right that moment. Thomas groaned again and bucked up hard into Katie's mouth as she deep throated him, thrusting his cock deeper into her face as she sucked. Katie stifled a gag and kept going, sucking with growing speed and rhythm as Thomas grew more eager. "Oh Katie, I'm going to fucking cum!" breathed Thomas. Katie couldn't reply at all, as Thomas had just slammed his cock so hard and deep into Katie's mouth that her head was pressed right up against the underside of the desk she had crawled under. She concentrated on relaxing her throat and letting it take as much of Thomas' raging cock as it could. "Uhhhh, ohhh Katie! Take it! Drink my cum!" Thomas grunted. Thomas bucked a few more times up into Katie's face, then erupted with force into her hot mouth. His cock jerked and twitched as he came, sending spurts of cum racing across Katie's tongue and against the roof of her mouth. "Aaaah!" gasped Thomas. "Uhh! Uhh! Ohhh yeah!" Katie locked her lips around Thomas' shaft, making sure none of his cum dripped past her lips to make a mess of her tank top. She didn't mind in private, but they were still in college and she still needed to get home. Wearing cum stains around the campus would raise a few too many questions. Thomas was still splashing his last few shots of hot cum in her mouth, his still twitching dick now pulsing as it rested on her warm, wet tongue. With a great long slurping pop, Katie pulled off Thomas' cock and swallowed down the load he had deposited in her little mouth. Satisfied that she had sufficiently motivated Thomas to ace her history assignment for her, she climbed out from under the desk and got to her feet. Thomas looked at her with vague, vacant eyes, still lost in the afterglow of his orgasm. "So Thomas, just remember to get the assignment done and if I get a good grade back, then you'll get your reward," said Katie as she readjusted her tank top and wiped her lips. "Oh, don't worry Katie," said Thomas with a huge grin. "I fully intend to claim that hot ass of yours. Your history paper's going to kick butt!" "Let's hope so," said Katie as she bent over a little to tease Thomas with her denim clad ass, "or you won't be getting any of this!" Katie brushed her dark auburn hair back over her shoulder and left Thomas in the little library alcove. That took care of her history class, thought Katie. Now for the rest of her classes! ** Katie walked to her law class across the sunny campus grounds, a handbag on her shoulder and an orange juice in her hand. She slurped noisily on the juice through a straw, her dark auburn hair waving freely in the breeze as it fell over her shoulders. She was wearing tight jeans that clung to her slender legs like a second skin. For a top, she had donned a tiny orange crop top that showed off her sexy midriff and incredibly trim waist. A funky beaded necklace hung from her neck and down to her chest to highlight her small but delightfully perky breasts, snugly pressed together into an inviting cleavage in her crop top. Walking beside Katie was her friend Carol, a tall and busty brunette with a sexy fringe and a smile to die for. The two of them chatted away, gossiping idly as they made their way to class. Of course, Carol had no idea the kind of girl Katie really was. She thought her petite little friend was an innocent, doe eyed girl who had no idea how much guys around her fancied her. Normally the other girls on campus would have hated Katie's guts. And Katie knew there was no doubt that a few of them did, envious over the lustful looks that guys would give her. But most of them didn't because Katie was discreet. She knew how to apply her skills secretly and selectively. Most people had no idea that perfect little Katie was a debauched little whore who spent serious time on her knees with a cock in her mouth to advance herself. Best of all, she would top her classes while still having the time to socialize and become one of the most popular girls in college. It had worked in her final year of high school, and Katie was confident that it would work again here. Katie had locked Thomas down to doing all her history work for her in exchange for sexual favors. That class was covered, she thought to herself, now she just had to find guys for the rest of her college courses. As Katie and Carol reached their law class, they could see other students milling about outside and just beginning to enter the lecture hall. Just then however, a burly male student Katie didn't recognize dashed over and interrupted the girl talk Katie was having with Carol. Confused, Katie raised her eyebrows at the guy. "Hi?" said Katie. The guy was just looking between Katie and her friend Carol, breathing a little heavy as if out of breath from rushing over. He was a little on the rotund side, so Katie could understand if he wasn't all that fit. "Oh, um hi," said the guy breathlessly. "You're Katie, right? Katie Rich?" "Yeah," said Katie. "Do I know you?" "Me? Oh no, we haven't met yet," said the guy, "I mean, I'm in some of your classes and all, but we haven't talked, or um, introduced myself. I'm Greg. I was wondering if I could talk to you for a minute, Katie?" Curious as to what this was about, she gave Greg a nod and then turned to Carol. "I bet he wants to ask you out," whispered Carol. "Maybe," said Katie to her friend, "I'll see you inside in a bit, ok?" Carol gave her friend a knowing look and then made her way into the lecture hall with the rest of the students, leaving Katie outside with Greg. "So Greg, what did you want to talk to me about?" asked Katie, flicking her auburn hair over her shoulder. "Well, I heard from a friend of mine, I mean, you know," mumbled Greg, "that you were, uh, the person to go to, for certain, you know, things..." "What on earth are you talking about, Greg?" asked Katie. Greg looked around to make sure no one was listening. As Katie and him were the only two people left outside, clearly no one was. He then leant in to whisper to Katie. "I heard you give special favors to guys who do things for you," whispered Greg. "I have an offer, if you're interested." "I'm listening," said Katie, crossing her arms and hoping Greg wasn't just trying to score a free ride with her. "I'm in your law class, right, but we also have politics together too," said Greg. "I'm a really good student, and I take all these notes, see. Basically, I was wondering if I could take your notes for you for those classes." "That's really sweet Greg, but you don't have to do that for me," said Katie. "Yeah, but I can, I mean, I'd love to," breathed Greg, "in exchange for, you know, some of your favors." Katie knew what he wanted from her. But she decided to play coy. Smiling, she traced a finger over Greg's chest idly. "What favors do you mean, Greg?" asked Katie innocently. "I heard you would, you know, give head," whispered Greg. "Don't worry though, I haven't told anyone. My friend said you did it for him back in high school, but he hasn't told anyone else, I swear!" "Law class is going on right now," said Katie, "aren't you missing taking notes there?" "Oh," said Greg, crestfallen. "Shit." "I don't need notes, Greg," said Katie, "it's easy enough to pay attention in class." Greg looked as if her were about to run away in shame. "What I do need," Katie quickly began as she caught his eyes, "is someone to do my assignments for me, and to help me prep for exams. Is that something you could do, Greg?" "What? Oh, yes! Absolutely, Katie, anything! Of course!" Greg stammered. "Excellent," smiled Katie, "well we can work out the details once we get on to the second assignment, it's probably too late for the first..." "Actually, I'd done the first assignment myself already," said Greg quickly, thrusting a USB drive into Katie's hands. "Here, it's on this! Just use mine and change the name to yours. I can knock up another one for myself in no time." "Awww, thank you Greg!" said Katie, pocketing the USB in her tight jeans. "You're a sweet heart." "No problem, Katie," smiled Greg. "Um, so do I get a reward for that...?" Katie laughed, "ok, I have a system. Depending on the grade I get back, you'll get an equivalent reward. A handjob for a C. For a B, I'll go down on you. And an A, and I'll even let you have your way with me." Katie left out the bit about the anal for A+. She didn't want to be walking around campus with a sore butt all the time if her lackeys turned all turned out to be academic geniuses. "Oh fuck me," gasped Greg. "That's freaking awesome. So what do I get now?" "You mean right now?" asked Katie. Greg nodded his head emphatically and pointed to his crotch. A giant bulge was evident in his jeans. Katie rolled her eyes. "Will you suck me off, Katie?" asked Greg. "Look, I haven't had a chance to look at your work yet, so you haven't earned a blowjob," said Katie. "But if you're that desperate, I can wank you off with my hands." "Oh yeah, let's do that!" grinned Greg. "Alright, follow me," said Katie, grabbing his hand and leading him to the nearest bathrooms. "We're missing class anyway, so we might as well blow it off entirely." "Hehe, blow it off," Greg chuckled. "Oh, grow up," laughed Katie. Not a minute later Katie had pulled Greg into the grubby men's bathrooms of the law building, and the two of them were squished together in a little cubicle stall with the door closed. She preferred using the men's bathrooms because there using the girls' meant risking been discovered by people she'd prefer to remain anonymous to. At least in the men's room, she could always hand out a favor in exchange for silence. It had proven pretty effective in the past. Katie's body was rubbing up against Greg, and she could feel just how hard he was through the material of his jeans. Greg was pretty portly too, so together they took up most of the stall and Katie and him were squished together pretty tightly. Greg was busy hungrily groping Katie's firm breasts through her crop top while they kissed and made out for a bit. He wasn't a terrible kisser, mused Katie, but he was clearly a little over eager. Not wasting any more time, Greg hurriedly unzipped himself and dropped his jeans and boxers in one swift jerk. His fat, erect cock thrust out upright and at attention. It looked red and angry to Katie, as if demanding her attention at once. "Come on, Katie, get your hands on it," gasped Greg. Katie slid down Greg's body to her knees and complied, giving him a fantastic view of her tight cleavage as she wrapped her small, cool hands around his rigid boner. "Oh yeah, that's it Katie!" moaned Greg as Katie slowly began to wank his cock back and forth in her delicate hands. Greg's hips began thrusting, unable to help himself as he tried to grind his cock in Katie's smooth hands. Teasing and squeezing Greg's balls with her fingers, Katie slid one hand gently up and down on the trembling manhood in her grasp. Before she knew it, pearls of precum were flowing from the cock's slit and Greg was groaning loudly in ecstasy. "Keep your voice down," hissed Katie, "we don't want anyone to hear us!" "Uhhh, yeah, ok," mumbled Greg. "Oh, give me more Katie, that's so good!" Greg suddenly grabbed hold of his cock and wiped the head on Katie's left cheek, leaving a streak of precum across her freckled face. "What are you doing?" complained Katie. "Don't make a mess, it's going to take too long to clean up if you're not careful!" But Greg wasn't paying attention. Katie was still masturbating his cock, making a tight noose just behind the head with her index finger and thumb in a circle around his flesh. Greg kept grunting, red and sweating with pleasure. He placed his hands on Katie's head, looping his fingers into her sexy dark auburn hair. "Greg? Are you nearly there?" Katie asked, pouting. Greg didn't seem to be hearing her, and instead took that moment to seize Katie's hair more tightly and thrust his cock against Katie's pouting pink lips. It didn't take much pressure for the surprise of Greg's sudden thrust to spear his cock past Katie's lips and into her warm, moist confines of her mouth. "Oh wow!" gasped Greg. "That's amazing!" "Mmmnnh!" Katie protested, her eyes wide and her mouth full of Greg's cock. Katie's Favors Ch. 02 The bar was loud and raucous, crowds of college students hanging out and drinking on a Friday night after a long week studying. Music blared on the speakers and people squished around the bar counter all trying to order drinks. Katie Rich was sitting at a little booth table with a few of her girlfriends, chatting and gossiping over all the noise. They had all dressed up a bit to go out. The petite, little Katie was wearing a gorgeous shimmery low cut top over a short striped mini skirt that showed off her smooth, slender legs. Her dark auburn hair was down and straightened and hung over her naked shoulders. A little smoky makeup and silver jewellery completed the outfit. Her friends also looked fabulous. There was Carol, a tall brunette with a smile to die for and a hypnotically attractive rack that even Katie couldn't help but stare at, despite being perfectly straight. The fact that Carol was wearing such a tight fitting top didn't help this at all, and she was attracting more than a few lustful looks from guys across the bar. Carol was always far too oblivious to notice, however. Sitting beside Carol was the stunning, raven haired Amber. Amber oozed sexuality. Tanned, slim and shapely, she was wearing a slinky grey mini dress that hugged every curve of her body like a second skin. Unlike Carol, Amber had the sexual instincts of a predator, and knew how to flaunt her looks to lure the guys she was after, while giving a frosty cold shoulder to everyone other guy that tried. None of them had drinks yet. The crowd around the bar was still far too thick, and it would be next to impossible to get through. Still, even as the talked, their frustration grew. It didn't look like they would ever be a gap in the queue. "Hey Katie, isn't that Greg?" asked Carol, pointing to a portly guy near the bar counter. "Huh? Oh yeah, that's him," said Katie. "So did he ask you out that day or what?" asked Carol. Katie tried not to blush. The other day Greg had come up to her before law class, but it wasn't to ask her out. He had gotten wind of certain special deals Katie was making with guys to help her ace her classes, and wanted in on the action. The guys would do favors for her by writing up her assignments for her, and in return she would give them favors of a sexual variety. That day Katie and Greg had sealed their deal by Katie giving him a handjob in a bathroom stall. Despite her protest, Greg came all over her face in the process too. She had been irritated at first and it had taken a while to clean up, but Greg had been doing a good job since, working studiously on Katie's behalf. "Oh, no, he's just been helping me out with some law studying," Katie lied. "You're such a goody two shoes, Katie," teased Amber. "You should let him feel you up on those study sessions. At least make out with him a bit and have a good time. Studying is so boring." "Oh, shut up," giggled Katie, trying to hide her embarrassment. "Yeah, Amber, we're not all sluts like you," laughed Carol. "I just know what I want is all," smiled Amber. Of course, none of her friends knew what Katie was really getting up to, or just how slutty she had been to get ahead at college. And she intended for it to stay that way. "Hey Katie, Greg's almost at the bar counter," said Carol. "You should go and see if he'll buy us a round. Save us the trouble of lining up." "Yeah, use your charm, Katie," laughed Amber, nodding at Katie's perky breasts pushed into a tight and revealing cleavage by her bra and top. Katie rolled her eyes. "I'll give it a try," said Katie as she slid out of the booth seat and made her way towards Greg at the bar. Greg was with standing in queue with a friend by the counter, waiting for a bartender to become available to order drinks. The two somewhat nerdy looking guys were talking loudly about something when Katie approached and Greg's eyes grew wide as he noticed her. They both fell silent as Katie squeezed in next to them. "Hey Katie!" said Greg, a great grin breaking on to his face. "You look great!" "Hey, how are you guys going?" asked Katie with a smile. Meanwhile, Greg's friend was watching Katie with a slacked jaw and lustful stare. "Oh, this is my friend Lyle," said Greg. "Nice to meet you," said Katie. Lyle could only manage mumbling something in return. "So, what were you guys talking about?" asked Katie. "Uh, we were talking about this anime and what special moves this character could do to beat her arch nemesis-" Greg began. "She can't beat him, Evil Naruzo-san has over twice the power level-" interrupted Lyle suddenly. "If Lolita-chan combines her two super twinkle abilities she can channel her star ninja power into a temporary energy field-" Greg countered. "Yeah, that's great guys," Katie said quickly to stop the inane conversation. "So my friends and I have been waiting forever to try and get some drinks, and then we saw you over here and I was wondering if you'd like to buy us a round?" "Um, I guess so," Greg said. "What drinks do you want?" "Two vodka sunrises, a lychee martini, an orange tequila margarita, and three shots of green voodoo," Katie rattled off in rapid fire order. "That sounds really expensive, Katie," said Greg. "Good thing there's two of you then," encouraged Katie. "It's still a lot of money for us," complained Greg. "You sure you can't do it for me," said Katie sweetly, pressing her cleavage up against Greg's chest. "Um," mumbled Greg, before lowering his voice, "how about I do it for a favour? You know, like our other deal." "It's not the same, it's only one round of drinks," said Katie. "Ok, how about Lyle and I buy all your drinks for the rest of the night," proposed Greg, "but you have to service both of us. And, you have to blow us, not just handjobs." "My, we are being bold today," laughed Katie. "Ok, you got yourself a deal. But buy us a few rounds first, it's not every day I go down on two guys, despite what you may think." "Alright, drinks on us then," said Greg loudly. "Wait, what?" complained Lyle. "I don't want to buy drinks for some chicks I don't know." Greg turned to Lyle and whispered something into his ear for a moment. Katie watched as Lyle's expression grew shocked, and then looked Katie up and down with sheer horny lust. "I'll see you guys back at the table then," said Katie, "we're sitting over there." Katie rejoined the table, and was shortly after joined by Greg and Lyle supplying their first round of drinks. At first things were a little awkward as the boys clearly didn't have the best social skills, and Amber kept rolling her eyes at all the geeky things they talked about. But as the liquor kept flowing they all began to roll back their inhibitions and things were proceeding about as smoothly as could be hoped for. Mostly Katie, Carol and Amber were gossiping amongst themselves, leaving Greg and Lyle to continue their fan boy arguments. Eventually however, Amber got into her mind that this was something of an entertaining spectator sport, so she began to ask the guys questions and egg them on against each other. Katie knew Amber was just teasing them, but the guys seemed to be very encouraged that such a gorgeous woman was interested in their fandom, and kept trying to outdo each other to impress her. Amber kept up her game well, feigning wide eyed interest in every little detail the guy spilled, and often provoking them with unsubtle flirting and teasing. Carol and Katie meanwhile were trying not to burst into laughter at Amber's act, and kept up a steady conversation on what they were going to do for the next semester break. The rounds of drinks kept coming as the night went on, and the table of five got progressively more tipsy. The guys had finally begun to loosen up and were happily enjoying all the attention they were getting from the three gorgeous girls in their company. Nevertheless, they would still fall into trances where one or both of them would be flat out ogling the girls, their gazes fixed on the girls' cleavage or luscious lips. The alcohol was working its magic on the girls too; Katie was already beginning to get turned on by the idea of what she was going to do for Greg and Lyle; meanwhile Amber had turned from teasing the guys to actual flirting. Both Katie and Carol could tell the difference; their friend Amber got a certain look in her eye when she grew hungry with sexual desire. Finally, as things were winding up, they decided to call it a night. Carol caught a taxi and Amber had ducked into the ladies' room, leaving Katie alone with Greg and Lyle. "So guys, thank you for all the drinks this evening, we had a great time," said Katie sincerely. "No problem, Katie," grinned Greg, "now there's just the little matter of our payment." "Yeah, when do you want to meet up for that?" asked Katie, idly playing with her hair. "Oh, we're not waiting for another day, we're doing it now," said Lyle. "Follow me," said Greg, grabbing Katie by the hand and practically dragging the petite girl behind him. Greg and Lyle led Katie back through the bar towards the back exit. On their way they zoomed past Amber who was still in line for the bathrooms. Amber raised her eyebrows at Katie questioningly, and Katie just managed to smile sheepishly back. Moments later Greg and Lyle had led Katie out the back of the bar and into a cramped dark alleyway behind the building. The alley was completely deserted except for a few stacks of crates, and after Greg and Lyle looked around for a bit to check no one else was around, they quickly circled in on Katie like hungry predators. Katie backed up against the brick wall of the alley, flushed with heat and nervous with excitement. The guys didn't waste any time. Greg pushed himself up against Katie, squishing her up against the wall as he bent down to kiss her. Katie let out a muffled squeal as Greg's tongue pushed into her mouth and collided with her own. Katie moaned and returned the deep, urgent kissing. Meanwhile Greg's hands roamed across her small, slim body, stroking her bare thighs under Katie's striped mini skirt. Greg broke off the kiss and pulled back a bit, making room for Lyle to move in while Greg snaked a hand down to Katie's ass, groping it aggressively. Lyle had groping ideas of his own, planting both of his hands squarely on Katie's perky breasts. Katie groaned and thrust out her chest, mashing her aching tits into Lyle's palms as he squeezed and fondled them. Katie reached down with her own hands to rub and grope the boy's growing packages through their jeans. They both felt huge; hard and stiff and swelling up the crotch of their trousers. Katie stroked them through the denim, feeling them up as they manhandled her in return. Greg was first to make a move, acting with more confidence having been with Katie once already. He firmly grabbed Katie by her bare shoulders. "Get on your knees, Katie," Greg commanded, forcing Katie to crouch down before him as he pushed hard on her shoulders. Within moments, Greg had unzipped himself and his familiar hard, angry cock collided with Katie's face. Katie barely had time to brace herself with her hands on Greg's thighs before he had grabbed Katie's hair with one hand and his thick cock with the other and swiftly stuffed his stiff meat into her mouth. "Suck it!" Greg ordered. Katie, still tipsy from the drinks and aroused by the situation, quickly complied. She made her lips into a tight oval seal around Greg's cock and began bobbing her head back and forth. Her tongue rolled around the bulbous cock head as it surged between her lips, and her cheeks hollowed with effort as she sucked. "Oh yeah, that is fucking amazing," groaned Greg. Katie looked up at Greg as she blew him, making flirty eyes as she slid her mouth steadily up and down the first few inches of his cock. Greg felt like he was in heaven, or something close to it. Katie's mouth was so warm and moist, and her tongue so agile. After a few short minutes he wanted to get deeper. He needed to feel her throat around him. Greg began thrusting with his hips, trying forcefully to push himself past the back of Katie's mouth with great squelching sounds on each attempt. Katie gagged and moaned in protest at Greg's eager mouth fucking. Pushing back forcefully against Greg's thighs, Katie pushed Greg's cock out of her mouth and coughed, gasping for some air. "Not so deep, Greg, you're making me gag!" Katie complained, feeling her mascara beginning to run a little as her eyes watered up a bit. "That's the idea, Katie, I'm trying to fuck you're throat here," insisted Greg, while trying to push his cock back into Katie's mouth. "At least take it slower, let me get used to -- mmmfhh!" said Katie, suddenly cut off by Greg finally getting his cock back into her mouth successfully. "Hey Greg, I want a go with her, I'm fucking dying of blue balls here," protested Lyle, already with his surprisingly long dick out and hard, stroking it in one hand. "Hmm? Ah yeah, sure," grunted Greg, reluctantly pulling out from Katie's mouth and moving aside for Lyle. Lyle almost tripped over himself hurrying to get in front of Katie's face. Katie opened her mouth wide for him and wrapped her lips around the head of his cock. She felt the heat and hardness of him in her mouth and the salty taste of pre-cum on her tongue, savouring the moment before taking him further down. "Oh fuck, her mouth is so wet! It's fucking drooling with spit!" exclaimed Lyle happily. Katie meanwhile was pulling out her well practiced oral expertise, bobbing with rhythmic procession as she treated Lyle's dick to the best blowjob of his life. Suddenly Amber's voice rang out from somewhere in the alleyway. "Katie, are you out here?" shouted Amber. Oh shit! Thought Katie. Her mouth still stuffed with Lyle's cock, Katie swivelled her eyes to see the stunning raven-haired Amber approaching them. Her friend had discovered them. I am so fucked, thought Katie. "Oh my God, Katie!" exclaimed Amber. "What the fuck are you doing?" Katie squealed and tried to push Lyle's cock out of her mouth, but Lyle still seemed to be in a lust driven daze and didn't want to pull out from Katie's heavenly oral orifice. But as Amber approached she seemed to be smiling, although her face still looked shocked as she drew near. "You little minx, Katie!" said Amber. "I didn't know you were such a wild slut! Two at once? You should have saved some for me!" Katie finally managed to pull her mouth off of Lyle's cock, and wiped her lips with the back of her hand as she stood to face her friend. "You mean you're not mad?" asked Katie. "I'm impressed," said Amber. "I mean, I'm shocked too. I always thought you were such a sweet thing, not a nympho like me. If only I had known sooner, we could have had some fun together!" Katie's mind raced to process all this. Amber just thought Katie was being slutty, like her, not a whore trading favors like she really was. Well, that's not too bad, thought Katie, her reaction could have been worse. "Well, two guys is a little much for me to handle I think, you're always welcome to join," said Katie, half joking. But Amber seemed to be completely up for it, sidling over to Greg and reaching down to tug on his erect pecker. Her friend really was a nymphomaniac. "Don't mind if I do," said Amber as she pulled Greg with her back up against the alley wall, so that Amber was now standing alongside Katie. The two girls were right next to each other now, backs to the brick alley wall, with two guys in front of them with massive raging boners. "You really want to do this?" asked Katie, still a little shocked that her friend had joined in so willingly. Amber smiled at her, "I've been telling you for months that college is for fun like this." "I guess I should have known you'd be into stuff like this," giggled Katie. "Yep. Now Katie, I'm going to race you. First to make their guy cum wins!" said Amber, winking at Katie. "Win what?" laughed Katie. "If I win, I get to tell Carol about this and about you," said Amber deviously. "If you win, it'll be our secret." Amber then slunk to her knees before Greg, her slinky grey dress riding up her thighs as she grabbed hold of Greg's mighty cock. "Three," said Amber sexily, beginning a countdown. Suddenly fired up by the challenge and not wanting to fall behind, Katie dropped to her knees alongside Amber. They were so close together that their bare shoulders and arms were literally rubbing against each other. "Two," replied Katie, grinning at her friend. Katie leaned forward, her lips pursed just before Lyle's cock, ready to devour him into her wet hot mouth. "One," both the girls said together, their lips hovering just mere inches before the boys' hard and throbbing cocks. Lyle and Greg just looked at each other grinning, and then turned their attention back to the girls. This evening had worked out incredibly well for them. At the same time, both Katie and Amber opened their lips and plunged their mouths down on the cocks in front of them. The guys couldn't help but grunt and groan in relief and satisfaction as they felt the two college babes begin to suck on their cocks. "Mmmmnn mmmnn mmnhh hmmmnn hmmnhhh hmmnghh..." moaned the girls, making deep slurping noises as they performed their blowjobs. Both Katie and Amber built up a growing rhythm of bobbing as they slipped their lips and mouth down the lengths of the cocks faster and faster with each stroke. They could watch each other out of the corner of their eyes, and kept trying to match each other's speed and intensity, making a game out of the tag team fellatio. Soon however, they began to divert into their own particular styles and skills. Katie was sucking Lyle's balls while she stroked his dick in her hand. Then she would lick her way back up the shaft and take him back into her mouth, sucking incredibly fast on the cock head while her hands worked the length of the dick. "Oh fuck yes, Katie, that's so good!" breathed Lyle. Katie glanced over at Amber while she blew Lyle and watched with amazement and jealousy as Amber effortlessly pushed her mouth down the entirety of Greg's thick shaft until her lips were sealed around the base and her face was buried in Greg's portly belly. Amber was deep throating Greg's cock, gagging slightly but keeping her head down diligently. Katie could even see the huge bulge in Amber's throat where Greg's cock was lodged. Greg groaned and whimpered in pleasure as he felt Amber squeeze her tight throat around his aching member. "Ahhh, you brilliant little slut Amber, take it all!" moaned Greg, reaching down to grope Amber's tits through her dress while she sucked. After a few long moments, Amber slowly slurped back until she pulled off Greg's cock and gasped for some air. Then, before Katie even had time to blink, Amber's head was back down again, taking Greg's drenched cock all the way back in to her throat. Now Lyle, having watched Amber's amazing technique, seemed to be worked up to do roughly the same thing with Katie. Lyle grabbed hold of Katie's head with both hands, and with long powerful but slow thrusts, he forced his manhood deeper and deeper into her mouth. He kept this up, slowly growing faster until his cock was surging in and out of Katie's squelching throat. Katie could do nothing but kneel there and take it, gagging occasionally but mostly having adjusted to the steady deep throat onslaught. Greg meanwhile had grabbed tight hold of Amber's hair and having almost pushed her head back to the wall itself, was frantically and desperately fucking her gorgeous face. To her surprise, Katie could see Amber grabbing Greg's ass with her hands and urging him even deeper, encouraging him to fuck her mouth and throat even harder and faster. Katie could hear the low rapid breathing of Greg's grunting colliding with the gagging moans of her friend Amber. All this even as Katie's own mouth was being thoroughly used and pummelled by Lyle. Katie's Favors Ch. 02 "Want to swap?" Greg asked Lyle suddenly. "Sure," answered Lyle, and the two quickly traded places, bringing Lyle before Amber's face and Greg back to Katie's, even as the girls coughed and tried to catch their breaths. Wasting no time, the guys plunged back into their new partners' mouths, grabbing hold of the girls' heads and forcing them down deep on their cocks. "Oh wow, Amber sucks like a pro," said Lyle, eagerly pushing Amber's head down all the way on his dick. "Yeah, you should know!" laughed Greg as he tried to squeeze his thick cock into Katie's throat again like earlier. "Shut up, it was just that one time," said Lyle. "Holy fuck, Katie's throat is so damn tight, this is incredible!" Greg exclaimed in triumph as he felt his cock slip into her wet, used throat. Both Katie and Amber were growing increasingly horny and restless as the boys used their mouths. Katie could feel herself getting tremendously slick between her legs, and she could see Amber already had a hand up her own dress. They were both desperate to fuck. It seemed the guys had similar ideas. "I want to fuck them," said Lyle. "Hell yeah, let's do that!" Greg agreed. Glad for a reprieve from the intense oral they were giving and turned on to no end, Katie and Amber readily agreed. They let themselves be guided over to a stack of crates up against the alley wall. "Turn around and bend over these," Lyle ordered. Katie and Amber willingly did as instructed, bending their lithe slender bodies over the crates until their asses were thrust back in the air towards the boys. Not a moment later, Greg had hiked up Katie's mini skirt and pulled aside her thong to reveal her glistening wet pussy. Greg lined himself up behind Katie and then pushed himself inside her in a great big thrust. Katie groaned loudly as she felt Greg's cock fill her up, and begin thrusting in short, sharp aggressive bursts. It wasn't particularly pleasant, but his cock was so lubed up from all the oral that it was bearable. Amber was bent over beside Katie, her dress pulled up and Lyle behind her and pounding her in a nice slow rhythm as he held her by the hips. Amber was moaning in pleasure, trying to thrust back against Lyle to take him deeper inside her. Meanwhile, Greg was holding Katie's shoulder with one hand for leverage, and her ass with the other, and ramming himself up into Katie's depths with growing speed. Though Greg wasn't a terribly good fuck, Katie was beginning to enjoy herself, enjoying the sensation of having a cock thrusting deep inside her again. "Let's swap again," suggested Lyle. Greg only grunted in agreement and the two traded places once again. Now Lyle was back with Katie, and Greg with Amber. The two guys seemed near the edge. It wouldn't take much more to set them off now. Lyle speared himself into Katie with ease, penetrating her in one long stroke and then grabbing her by the hips like he had done to Amber and fucked her with surprising skill. Katie was quickly in ecstasy, suddenly overcome by the sheer sexual frenzy of what she and her friend Amber were doing, and getting off on the fact that they were both being fucked together, side by side. Greg had meanwhile impaled himself into Amber and was grabbing her hair into a rough ponytail, which was difficult because Amber's raven hair only just reached her shoulders. Nevertheless Greg tugged at it, forcing Amber to arch her back as he pummelled her from behind. It took just a minute more of urgent, frenetic fucking before the guys announced they were about to cum soon. "Girls, get down on your knees and put your faces together," Greg ordered. Exhausted and eager for cum, Katie and Amber knelt down besides the crates and squished their bodies against each other. Their faces were side by side, connected almost cheek to cheek, and their mouths were open and waiting. Greg stepped up to Amber and Lyle up to Katie, and soon they were both sucking cock again. Greg and Lyle let the girls take charge for a bit. Katie and Amber resumed their oral extravaganza, and suddenly the race seemed to be on again as the sexy college girls made a final bid to make their guys cum. Katie suddenly remembered that if Amber made Greg cum first, she was going to tell Carol. Carol was a good friend, and she probably wouldn't freak too much, but it would get very awkward if both her two best friends knew about Katie's slutty side. Katie needed to make Lyle cum, and fast. She tongued the tip of his cock, sucked hungrily on the head, slid down and deep throated him, then pulled back up to work the head again while she stroked the shaft. Lyle was moaning and quivering with pleasure. Katie could see and feel his balls rising and tightening. He was going to cum soon. "Back up, I'm going to cum on their faces!" breathed Greg suddenly, still being worked over by Amber's skilful mouth and tongue. To Katie's dismay, Lyle complied and pulled out of Katie's mouth, giving room for Greg to finish. With a yell, Greg pulled his cock from between Amber's lips and gave himself a few rapid strokes. "Put your faces together girls! Ahhh, here it comes!" Greg gasped. Her face side by side with Amber's, Katie could only helplessly watch as Greg's cock began to unleash spurt after spurt of cum over their faces. Amber caught the brunt of it, taking shots to her cheeks, nose and in her waiting mouth. However Katie could feel burst of the warm sticky seed spatter across her own face and lips. Before Katie could reply, Lyle had stepped forward again and with a high moan unloaded his own waves of hot cum over the girls' faces. "Oh yeah, yeah, yeah! This is the best!" shouted Lyle. His load wasn't quite as big as Greg's, but it went everywhere, spraying onto Katie's hair and forehead, all over Amber's face, and even splattering droplets across their tight cleavages. At the end of it all, Katie's and Amber's faces were pretty much drenched with the cum of the two guys. The girls' instinctively reached for their bags to try and pull out some tissues to clean themselves up with. This was made a little more difficult as the guy's insisted on pushing close again to grope their tits while the girls wiped themselves down. "Ugh, why is it always a facial," Katie complained. "Hey, guess what Katie," said Amber, scooping a bit of cum off her face with her finger. "What?" asked Katie, trying to wipe down her cleavage. Amber licked the cum off her finger and smiled. "I win," smiled Amber. Katie's Favors Ch. 03 Thomas could not believe his good fortune. It had barely been a month since he had struck up a very special deal with the incredibly cute and petite Katie Rich. As Thomas drove down the winding road in his beat up old car, he kept glancing at Katie in the passenger seat next to him. With her pixie-like face and layered dark auburn tied back in a rough high ponytail, Katie looked as gorgeous as ever. Her skin was fair and freckled, and she was incredibly slender and petite, showing off her body in a tight white tank top over a snug black bra that compressed her perky tits into luscious cleavage, and a pair of the tiniest denim mini shorts Thomas had ever seen, revealing her smooth creamy legs until they reached black pumps. It was a casual look, but the skin on display and the slight and supple curves of Katie's body had Thomas tenting in his trousers with intense arousal. Katie seemed oblivious or uninterested however, humming along to the music playing and watching the rolling fields of the countryside pass by. They were both college juniors, and Thomas, who had always been very accomplished and studious, was suddenly reaping some unexpected benefits from his talents. It was exactly those skills that had led to Katie to seek him out, propositioning him with an irresistible offer. Katie wanted to excel at college. But she had a full social life, and didn't see the point of wasting so many hours studying when she had found a far more efficient way of delegating her work. She would find male students that had the skills she needed and asked them to do her college work for her, in exchange for certain special favors she was willing to provide as incentives. Favors of a most sexual variety. In short, Katie's favors were a simple and elegant form of sexual barter, with everything from blowjobs to anal sex on the table, depending on how well her men performed earning her good grades. On his first major assignment for Katie, Thomas had earned her an outstanding A+. Which was why Thomas was now driving Katie in his car to the countryside, where he intended to claim his latest reward. Katie had gone down on Thomas once before, in the college library no less, as a treat to motivate him to do well. However to get anything more out of her he would have to earn it. And Katie had worked out a pretty thorough system of rewards based on performance. Thomas mused she would probably make an excellent human resources manager some day, though he doubted she could use quite the same incentives in the work place. For each assignment, anything less than a C grade was a dud, and would get Thomas nothing. However a C itself would get a hand job, simply for the effort of doing the work, although Katie was quite clear that any repeated poor performance would see Thomas booted from her clientele. If Thomas got a B, Katie would reward him with a blowjob. After savouring her incredibly talented mouth once before, Thomas had hoped he would have the chance again. But in truth he was aiming much higher. For scoring an A, Katie would allow Thomas to fuck her. But the real clinch came when Thomas had persuaded Katie, partly in jest, partly just to see if she would agree, to say that an A+ would earn Thomas the right to fuck her up the ass. And it was a tight, gorgeous ass indeed, especially in those tiny mini shorts that clung to her like a second skin. Thomas had not really expected Katie to go through with it, figuring she would probably back track into just letting him fuck her normally, which he would have been happy with. But Katie seemed to hold the deal pretty seriously, and so the two of them were driving out to the lakeside where she would offer her rear end up to him. She didn't seem especially pleased about it, but she was going through with it and Thomas could barely restrain himself from taking her the moment he saw her when he picked her up. They weren't terribly far from the lake when Thomas suddenly felt Katie's hand on his leg. She was idly stroking it with her gentle, delicate fingers, making Thomas' shudder as his boner stiffened painfully into an even more rigid state. Katie finally seemed to have noticed Thomas' arousal because her hand was now drifting over his crotch and rubbing and clutching his cock through his shorts. Thomas glanced over at Katie and her hazel eyes twinkled mischievously as she grinned at him. "Oh, baby, you're working me up too much now," moaned Thomas. "We should save it for the lake." "Don't worry, you'll be up again by the time we get there," said Katie. "Up again...?" Thomas asked before gasping as Katie deftly unzipped his fly and pulled out his raging hard on. Her cool fingers closed around the shaft and stroked him. Thomas tried to concentrate on the road. "Do you like that?" asked Katie sweetly. "Hell yeah, babe," moaned Thomas. "This isn't in place of our deal, is it?" "Of course not, you'll still get your prize," laughed Katie. "This is because you're my best student. My other guys haven't done nearly so well on their first assignments for me." "Oh?" asked Thomas, amused and slightly proud that he had bested his 'rivals' in this little exclusive club of Katie's exchanged favors. "And what did those guys get?" Thomas had no idea who the other guys were, but he couldn't help but feel a little jealous that they were getting a piece of Katie too. He would have preferred her all to himself. "Mostly Bs, but there was a C in there too. I might have to let that guy go, I think he got too distracted to the point that he didn't work hard enough," said Katie casually as she kept jacking off Thomas in her hand while they drove. "Bs, huh? So you've been... down on your knees a lot lately?" asked Thomas, breathing hard with lust at the thought of Katie giving head to all these different guys. "Only three or four," answered Katie. "Wow," groaned Thomas. "And uh, where did you take their...?" "Their loads?" asked Katie, raising her eyebrows at him. "Uh, yep," gulped Thomas, as Katie kept stroking him. "Two in the mouth, one on my face, and another on my chest," said Katie as she leaned over to whisper it in Thomas' ear. Thomas looked like he was about to faint. "Not at the same time!" laughed Katie. "Oh, of course, I knew that," said Thomas. "Why are you asking?" asked Katie. "Have you been missing my sweet little mouth?" Before Thomas even had time to respond, Katie had suddenly leaned over all the way across to Thomas' seat and wrapped her smooth pink lips around his throbbing hard cock that pointed up to the ceiling. "Oh fuck!" groaned Thomas, almost steering into the wrong lane before correcting. Katie's lips pressed firmly around Thomas' shaft, a tight oval seal that worked its way up and down as the cute brunette began bobbing her head emphatically, not wasting any time. Her tongue lashed around his cock head and slit, bathing it in her spit. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked, and Thomas could hear the sloshing, slurping and slipping noises of Katie's blowjob as she worked. "Oh yes, suck me Katie!" grunted Thomas, slowing the car to a more manageable speed so he could steal glances down at her bobbing head. Thomas watched Katie's magnificent body as her back arched in that tight white tank top, its white spaghetti straps contrasting the black straps of her bra over her otherwise naked shoulders. Her whole upper body was moving and writhing in rhythmic motion as she gave Thomas incredible road head. Turning his attention back to the road, Thomas kept one hand on the steering wheel and moved his other to Katie's ponytail, grabbing it firmly in a fist before using it to force her face down. Back and forth he pushed her head up and down on his lap, making Katie suck his cock faster and deeper. "Mmmmn! Mmnnhh! Hmmmnhh! Hmmmnnghh! Unnnhh!" moaned Katie, her voice muffled over Thomas' raging dick as she sucked. The drive did not take too much longer, and though there was little traffic, at one point a grinning truck driver tooted his horn at Thomas and gave the young college student a thumbs up as he leered lustfully at the sight of the pretty brunette's head in Thomas' lap. Thomas waved back and treated the truck driver to a full view of Katie's sucking before turning off towards the lake. Now, at long last they were arriving at the lakeside, and Thomas slowed the car into a steady crawl as he drove onto an empty field and tried to decide which shady tree to park under. As he did so, he kept a firm grip on Katie's hair and head, making sure she fucked her face on his cock without break. Katie's lips were spread wide to accommodate Thomas' girth, and then with a sudden burst of urgent and aggressive speed, Thomas pumped Katie's face up and down on his cock until he felt her deep throat him and take his fat cock head into her squelching, moist throat. Katie gagged noisily and tried to pull off to recover, but Thomas was too far gone to hold back now. As Thomas rolled the car to a stop under a big leafy tree, he held Katie's head down almost balls deep with one hand while his other desperately reached down to grope and grasp Katie's tits through her white tank. Her breasts felt amazing as he squeezed them; perky and soft, yet firm and fulsome at the same time. Katie spluttered and choked as Thomas used her. Then with a shuddering gasp and thrust of his hips, Thomas came, holding Katie down on him as he unloaded burst after burst of cum shots into her sucking mouth. Thomas could feel himself shooting his hot seed into her, Katie's mouth struggling to take it all as she moaned and squirmed under his grip. "Aaaaaaaaaaaaghh, yeah Katie, you are such an amazing little cocksucker!" yelled Thomas as he pumped the last few spurts of hot cum into the college girl's mouth. Finally, when his orgasm had subsided, he let Katie off and she pulled back to gasp for breath, white streaks of cum trickling from her lips and down her chin. "Show me," commanded Thomas. Katie dutifully opened her mouth wide and displayed the generous cum load Thomas had just deposited there. Then, with the proficient ease of an experienced fellatrix, Katie tilted her head back and swallowed it all, though her brow furrowed with some disgust as she did so. Then Katie smiled at him, still breathing hard, and readjusted her tank top that Thomas had almost mangled in his ecstatic groping. "Give me a few minutes to recover," said Thomas. "Then it'll be time to fuck that ass!" ** Katie groaned with discomfort as she felt Thomas' cock head push against her tight ass from behind her. The petite brunette was bent face forward over the hood of Thomas' car, surrounded by peaceful green countryside by the lake and the heat of the sun filtering through the leafy trees above. She still had her white tank top on, but her denim shorts were pulled down, exposing her pert ass. Thomas had wasted little time in claiming his long awaited prize for achieving an A+ for Katie. After Katie had recovered from the rough onslaught of the face fuck in the car, they had stepped outside. Hungry with lust, Thomas pinned her against the side of the car and they frantically made out. Thomas groped and felt Katie up aggressively through her tank top, mauling her perky breasts with his hands while grinding his crotch into her small figure. Once he had grown excited enough and felt his cock begin to stir again, Thomas hurriedly shoved Katie down to her knees and unzipped himself. Gripping his semi-hard shaft with one hand and Katie's ponytail with the other, he aimed his cock at her pouting lips and pulled her face down onto him, plunging his cock into her moist mouth. Thomas wasn't as rough this time, wanting to save himself for the anal, instead letting Katie work to bring him to full hardness and excitement. As she expertly blew him, flicking her tongue around the head, his girth filled out to stretch her lips tight into an oval and her cheeks hollowed as she sucked. "Ahhhh, that's it Katie, I'm almost ready," moaned Thomas as he helped her along, tugging at her ponytail as she bobbed back and forth. Finally reaching his full length and stiffness, Thomas pulled out of Katie's enveloping oral warmth and quickly dragged Katie over to the car's hood, where he promptly pushed on her back to bend her down over it and prop her ass up at the perfect position to be taken. Katie wiggled her ass at Thomas, still clad in her tiny denim shorts, and with a groan of desire Thomas desperately worked his hands to unbutton and unzip them, then pulled them down to reveal her glorious creamy round ass. Thomas' cock was still slick with Katie's spit, and it was all the lube he was prepared to use, he couldn't hold off any longer. Moving up behind Katie, he positioned himself and his thick dick right at the wedge of her ass cheeks. Then, slowly thrusting forward and with the guidance of his hand, he began to press the cock head against her ass hole, and felt it ever so slowly open before him. Katie groaned and then gasped with obvious pain as the fat head of the cock finally pushed inside her, but for Thomas the feeling of the tight flesh was exquisite. It was certainly worth working so hard to score an A+ for. As Katie breathed hard and tried to adjust to the feeling of the hardness thrust up inside her from behind, Thomas seized Katie's small waist where her white tank ended and pulled her further back onto him. Katie gave a shriek of agony as another inch of Thomas' cock surged inside her, and Thomas groaned with pleasure in the same instant. Now wide eyed and crazed with tingling pleasure as Katie's tight ass squeezed around his manhood, Thomas gripped Katie firmly by her waist and hips and began to thrust back and forth in her ass. Each thrust slowly but surely embedded him further and further up inside her until more than half his length was plunging between her cushioning ass cheeks. Katie was in obvious displeasure, mewling and swearing with abandon, but she seemed to have steeled herself and didn't ask Thomas to stop. Even if she had it might not have worked as Thomas was too far gone in his lust to hold back now. Again and again he thrust and thrust and thrust until he worked up into a pounding rhythm, actually fucking Katie up the ass from behind good and proper. It was no longer slow and steady but hard and relentless, even shaking the car a little as their bodies quaked together. Katie tried to prop herself up a little, attempting to find a more comfortable position, but Thomas was having none of it; this was his prize. Reaching forward to grab Katie's ponytail, he yanked her head back, making her back arch and proceeded to plunder Katie's booty with savage speed and power. Katie screamed and yelled incoherently, and Thomas paused to take a quick look around to doubly make sure they were still alone, before resuming the anal fucking. It had only been a couple of minutes, but Katie was so tight and the debauchment of what he was doing to this cute college girl was too much for Thomas. He could feel his balls tightening and rising, and he knew he would cum soon. For a moment he considered unloading right into Katie's ass, despite her insistence beforehand that he pull out. Only the notion that by not making her furious he may have the chance to keep using Katie for his sexual gratification over the year was enough to give Thomas the clarity to stop the ass fucking in time. Thomas pulled out of Katie with a slick popping sound. Before him the petite college girl was still groaning and quivering on the hood of the car, so Thomas simply pulled her up and off and pushed her to her knees again. For a second Katie looked mad and about to protest, clearly dreading that Thomas wanted her to suck him off right after he had been in her ass. To her obvious relief, Thomas shook his head and simply started wanking himself off, aiming right at Katie's gorgeous chest. Catching on, Katie raised herself up a bit and pressed her tits together in her tight white tank top to create a snug cleavage, just in time. With a shuddering grunt, Thomas pushed his cock head right up against Katie's tits and watched as the first burst of his orgasm shot out and roped across her chest. Another shot soon followed, flung onto her cleavage and landing in a big white streak over the curves of her boobs. Then another burst, this time smacking hard and fast against Katie's neck and chin. Two more ejaculations; spraying wildly over her tank top and bra. Thomas yelled and groaned and shuddered as a sudden spatter of five more bursts, small but rapid, spit from his cock and showered Katie from her shoulders to her midriff, some small globs of white seed even landing on her face. Katie looked up at Thomas with her hazel eyes, exhausted but smiling and clearly amazed at the size and force of the load. Thomas grinned back and then slumped to the ground, utterly spent. "Remind me, Katie, to keep doing you favors," moaned Thomas as he watched the gorgeous little Katie still kneeling and covered with his cum in the midday sun. Katie's Favors Ch. 04 "Oh. My. God," breathed Carol, wide eyed as she digested the news. "I know, right!" laughed Amber as she took another sip of her coffee. "I thought our perfect little Katie was just a secret slut. I had no idea she was a sly little minx whoring herself out for college grades!" "Oh, come on guys, it's not whoring, they're just small favors..." protested Katie weakly. "Babe, there may not have been money involved, but giving a guy a blowjob when he writes a term paper for you is whoring," retorted Amber with a grin. "Fine, fine," said Katie throwing up her hands in mock surrender. "I'm a college hooker. Whatever it is, it's working, and my GPA has never been higher. And I have all this extra free time to hang around with you guys, right?" "Yeah, that and shop," said Amber. "And party," added Carol. "And suck," Amber added slyly, motioning wanking with her hand at her mouth and poking the inside of her cheek with her tongue in comical imitation of a blowjob. Amber and Carol broke into hysteric whoops of laughter, while Katie rolled her eyes and tried to stifle a giggle herself. Now that her secret was out in the open with her friends, despite her best efforts to keep it hidden, it didn't seem nearly so bad. Even Carol was taking it surprisingly well. The three girls were having brunch outdoors at their favorite cafe in town, a ritual they shared some three to four times a week. The coffee here was black and rich, the salads delicious, and the male baristas and waiters especially hunky. They were all dressed casual but pretty, perfect for a morning brunch. The petite, little Katie was wearing a simple orange tube top and skinny jeans that highlighted every curve of her slender legs. Her dark auburn hair was up in a ponytail and she wore summery sandals on her feet. Her friends also looked gorgeous. Carol, the tall brunette with a bob haircut, a smile to die for and a hypnotically attractive rack that even Katie couldn't help but stare at, despite being perfectly straight. Carol's generous but perky tits were snugly encased in a tight blue tank top with a grey vest over it that seemed to prop up and highlight her amazing chest and cleavage even more. Below she was wearing menacingly short denim hot pants that screamed 'look at my long, sexy legs!' Amber was also rocking a pair of tiny shorts, denim cut offs that hugged her tight ass and showed off her olive tan skin. She wore a long, loose punkish tank top that could have passed for a very short dress and that almost covered her short shorts. Her raven hair hung over her naked shoulders, and her eyes hid behind dark shades. Katie poked at the bed of rocket and baby tomatoes on her plate with her fork and reflected on past events. It hadn't been that long ago that Amber had discovered Katie in a back alley behind a bar giving blowjobs to two guys after a tipsy night out. Amber, who had always been a little slutty and straightforwardly casual about sex, seemed to take it in her stride and joined in. She had assumed that Katie, who had always played the perfect and innocent preppy girl, was rather prudish. Amber seemed to take some delight in discovering that Katie was just as sexually debauched as she was. However, she hadn't yet realised the extent of Katie's secrets. Katie wasn't simply down on her knees with a throbbing dick in her mouth for the fun of it. It was part of her college plan; give out sexual favors to select guys in return for their expertise and commitment to doing Katie's college class work for her. It was a comprehensive program that ran all the way from writing her term papers for her to helping her prep for exams. In return Katie would give out everything from handjobs to fucking (and on the rare occasion even anal) depending on the kinds of grades the guys helped her get. Her favor system had suddenly somehow expanded however, and soon Katie was making similar arrangements to cover all sorts of favors; buying her drinks; driving her places; fixing her air conditioning; you name it, and she was sucking dick for it. Katie's best friend Carol had been oblivious to it all, and even Amber didn't realise the extent of it until one of Katie's "clients", Greg, had approached Amber for the same deal. And now Amber had just spilled the story to Carol over brunch, though to Katie's surprise and relief, she didn't seem too alarmed. "Very funny guys," said Katie. "But you know, this isn't much different from what you do anyway Amber, only I get something productive out of it." "Oh, I think my orgasms are incredibly productive," shrugged Amber with a smile. "But you have a point, maybe I need to get in on your game!" "Oh no, not you too Amber!" exclaimed Carol. "Well, I can see the value in it," said Amber plainly. "Only, I don't think I'd be able to. It would then be all about the guy's pleasure as payment, and I'm much too selfish for that." "I don't do it for pleasure, it's just business," said Katie. "Oooh, so cold!" laughed Amber. "So when are you going to get Carol in on it, Katie? You know she's dying to get her GPA up, she's such a nerd." "Oh, shut up," laughed Carol. "I would never do that. I mean, don't you find it gross having to let all these guys cum on you or let them finish in your mouth, Katie?" "Didn't you do that with your boyfriend last year, Carol?" asked Katie. "Well yeah, but it's not the same," said Carol, blushing heavily. "Spunk is spunk, whoever it comes from," shrugged Katie. "And it's tasty!" grinned Amber wickedly. The girls broke out into laughter again, and then fell into hushed giggles as an old lady sitting nearby turned to stare at them with disapproval. "Well, I couldn't do it unless it was in a relationship," said Carol. "Cum with love is the only jizz for her," joked Amber, before Carol slapped her arm. "I'm just relieved you guys don't hate me," said Katie. "Hell, I do the stuff you do for free, who am I to judge," grinned Amber. "To tell you the truth, I'm not really that surprised at all this, Katie," said Carol thoughtfully. "What?" cried out Amber and Katie at once. "No, really. All of high school, you've always been really good at playing on your sexuality to manipulate guys and get what you want, Katie. This just seems like an evolution of that," said Carol. "Nice analysis from our resident nerd, Carol, way to go," laughed Amber. "So you're not mad?" Katie asked Carol. "Of course not," said Carol. "It's a little weird, sure, but you're our friend, it's no big deal." "Carol totally wants in on it," smirked Amber. "I do not!" laughed Carol, trying to slap Amber's arm again, but Amber dodged it. "Well, some of Katie's guys want Carol in any case," said Amber. "What?" now it was Carol crying out. "When Greg 'propositioned' me, he mentioned that Lyle had the hots for Carol and wanted to know if you were doing what Katie did too," said Amber. "Oh yeah," said Katie, "now that you mention it, Lyle's been bugging me about getting you involved whenever I've seen him for our... sessions." "Gross," said Carol. "I'm suddenly not so hungry anymore." "He's a total nerd, Carol, just your type!" joked Amber. "He's not a bad fuck either, certainly better than Greg," said Katie. "Yeah, that's true," Amber nodded in solemn agreement. "I am not going to fuck Lyle!" insisted Carol. "I think he just wants your gorgeous breasts, Carol," said Katie. "I think Greg does too for that matter..." "Ha! Yeah you can't help it Carol, your tits attract guys from miles around, how can we mere mortals compete!" laughed Amber. "They are pretty fantastic," Katie agreed. "Whatever, this is all a bit much for one brunch!" said Carol as she got up. "I've got to go print off my term paper, all eight thousand words of which I wrote myself. It's due tomorrow morning. Ciao girls!" ** "Shit, shit, shit! What am I going to do?" cried Carol's voice through the phone. Katie shifted herself to get in a more comfortable position as she held her phone to her ear. The petite brunette was sitting on an old couch in the middle of a cramped little apartment owned by Greg. Katie was still wearing her skinny jeans and her orange tube top; though the top was pulled down to reveal her perky little tits. Greg himself was standing over Katie, his crotch level with her chest as he supported himself on Katie's shoulder with one hand and furiously wanked his cock with the other. He had taken over from Katie's hand job after Carol had suddenly called, uninterested in interrupting his fun or waiting for the call to finish. Katie still had one hand cupping and squeezing his hairy ball sack, absentmindedly fondling him as she listened to Carol's crisis. "Okay, just breathe deep Carol, we're going to think through this," said Katie, reassuring her friend as she tried to ignore Greg's insistent cock stroking in front of her. She had tried to get him to stop, but he seemed oblivious to her requests now that he was in the heat of the moment. "Okay, okay, breathing..." said Carol, though she sounded ragged. "Now you say you're computer's been hacked or caught a virus or something has happened to it?" asked Katie for confirmation. "Yes! It won't fucking work, it's just dead or dying and blue screens and I don't understand what's going on!" cried Carol. "And you've lost the only copy of your term paper on there," said Katie, "which is due tomorrow." Greg moaned as a fleck of his precum went flying off to land in Katie's cleavage. Katie frowned and let go of Greg's balls to try and wipe the droplets of cum off. "Yeah, and I already tried calling all these computer repairmen, but no one can make it out until at least Thursday!" exclaimed Carol. "No chance you can write the paper up again in a night?" asked Katie. Carol let out a string of expletives, and Katie had to hold the phone away from her face for a moment before trying again. Greg meanwhile was grunting and raising his cock so it pointed towards Katie's face suggestively. Katie knew what Greg wanted, but a blowjob wasn't party of today's arrangement so she shook her head firmly at him. "I was just confirming Carol, I'm not saying you should try that," reassured Katie. "There's no way I could do it all again in one night," sobbed Carol. "I'm totally fucked!" "Well, I guess what we need is some kind of computer expert to see if they can recover your hard drive and your term paper document this afternoon, or by the end of tonight at least," said Katie. "Yeah, but I already told you no one is available!" said Carol. Greg had now gently grabbed Katie's head and was trying to rub the precum oozing head of his cock up against Katie's glossy lips. "Mmmf!" moaned Katie in protest as she pushed Greg and his angry cock away. "Hold on a moment, Carol, I have an idea." Katie moved the phone aside and looked up at Greg, "Lyle's an IT expert right? Computers and stuff like that?" "Yeah," grunted Greg. "He's a freaking genius with that shit." Greg was huffing and puffing with exertion now as jerked himself off. Slyly, he kept aiming his cock higher and higher, even though he had earlier promised Katie he was not going to cum on her, and especially not on her face. Katie raised the phone again, "Carol, I may be able to help, but I'm going to have to call you back–" Greg suddenly cut her off mid-sentence when with a mighty wheeze of ecstasy he came, bursting spurts of thick, smelly white cum all over Katie's face in a sudden frenzy. His cock shuddered and twitched in his hand as more streaks followed, splattering on Katie's cheeks, nose, forehead, lips and chin. "What the fuck Greg! I told you not on my face!" screamed Katie as her nose wrinkled at the warm, wet goo now coating her. Greg shrugged and wiped his cock on Katie's shoulder, "sorry, babe." "Ewww, did Greg just...? Did you just...?" came Carol's voice on the other line of the phone. "Carol, just hold tight there," said Katie. "I'll be at your place in half an hour, and I think I'll have a solution, but you may not like it..." ** Carol answered the door to her place half an hour later in her clothes from earlier that morning; the sky blue tank top and denim hot pants, although the vest was now gone. Her face had mostly cleared up from her earlier panicked sobbing, though she still seemed anxious and out of sorts. Outside was Katie in her orange tube top and skinny jeans. Her face looked as if it had a faint sheen on it, despite otherwise looking clean and freshly washed. Next to Katie was Lyle, the somewhat gangly looking nerd had an anime t-shirt on and was crudely ogling Carol's tits in the tight tank top. Carol ushered the two of them in and closed the door behind her. Her place was nice, spacious, well decorated and pleasantly furnished. It was still the afternoon so daylight streamed in through the windows making the lounge room feel airy. "Um, Carol, you remember Lyle," muttered Katie. "Lyle, Carol..." "Yeah, hi," mumbled Carol before turning to Katie. "I need help! What's going on?" "Lyle here is a computer expert," said Katie triumphantly. "I explained the problem and he says he can take a look at it now and should probably even be able to fix the problem and get your paper back." "Really? Great! Oh my goodness, that's such a relief, my desktop's over here..." began Carol. Lyle made a small, strange coughing noise as if to interrupt. "Only, there's one small problem," sighed Katie. "He wants something in return." "What? Payment? I can pay him, how much does he need?" asked Carol. Lyle smiled awkwardly and kept staring suggestively at Carol and her incredible rack. "No, he wants a different kind of payment," said Katie, clearly exasperated, "you know, the kind of favors I do." "He wants you to have sex with him for helping me?" asked Carol quizzically. Katie shook her head. "No, he wants you," said Katie. "Believe me, I tried to get him to settle for me, I offered everything! But he's had his mind, or cock rather, set on you. That's his one condition." Carol went pale. "What the fuck!" exclaimed Carol. "I am not going to sleep with some guy just because he might be able to fix my computer!" "Nah, it's cool babe, you don't need to fuck me, I just want your tits," piped up Lyle enthusiastically. Carol glared at the horny college boy. "My tits?" gasped Carol. "Yeah, just a tit fuck until I cum," enthused Lyle. "You don't even have to do anything, just lie back and let me do all the work." "I tried to tell him you wouldn't go for it," said Katie. "I thought maybe if I get him here I could at least get him to agree to help you for some kind of favour from me." "Nah-uh, no way," said Lyle, shaking his head seriously. "I've been lusting after Carol's legendary boobs since the first week of college. Of course, I didn't know who you were then, I just called you fucking hot tits girl! But the other week when we all had drinks together, I knew I just had to have them. I've been trying to tell Katie, but she keeps saying you don't put out for favors like she does." Carol ran her hands through her sexy bob of brown hair, and sat down on the sofa in silence. "I'm so sorry, Carol, I'll get rid of this jerk now, I thought maybe I could make it work somehow," said Katie. "No, wait," said Carol meekly. "Are you sure he can recover my term paper?" "Absolutely," said Lyle. "I'm the best." "Then I'll do it," said Carol, with more confidence now. "Awesome!" grinned Lyle. "Wait, what? Are you sure Carol?" asked Katie. "Look, it's not a proper fuck anyway, and I really need to get that paper in or I'm in deep shit," said Carol. "I'll just let him have his fun and that'll be that. But, only after he recovers my document, he doesn't get anything from me otherwise." "Awww, what?" protested Lyle. "That's bull, I need some inspiration. How about at least a blowjob while I work?" "Don't push it, Lyle," warned Katie. "Titfuck at the end, and blowjob while I work, or no deal," insisted Lyle, crossing his arms. "And only from Carol." "You bastard–" began Katie. "I'll do it," interrupted Carol suddenly. "You have a deal." "Alright!" laughed Lyle awkwardly. "When do we start?" Carol turned to Katie, "do you mind if you left us alone? I'd rather just get this over with." "You sure you'll be ok?" asked Katie. "Yeah, I'll be fine," said Carol. "It's not like it's the first time I've given head or anything. And if you've been doing it all the time, it can't be that bad. I'll call you when we're finished, one way or another." With that, Katie reluctantly left, leaving behind Carol and Lyle alone in the house. "So, uh, where's your computer?" asked Lyle, his voice breaking a little as he suddenly became nervous, eyeing the tall, busty brunette in her tight tank top. She was almost as tall as Lyle was, and it just seemed to bring her breasts up to an even more convenient level to ogle. "This way," Carol said, leading Lyle to brightly lit study where a desktop computer drive and monitor sat on a large and luxurious wooden desk with plenty of leg room. Lyle dropped himself into the computer chair and swung about on it for a few moments before he tapped on the power button and the computer whirred to life. Soon they were presented with a perplexing blue screen scrawled with text. Lyle pushed a few buttons and then the monitor switched to a black screen, still filled with weird block text and numbers. Without waiting for permission, he began typing. "Wow, you seem to know what you're doing at least," said Carol, looking at the screen over Lyle's shoulder. "I think I know what the problem is but it's going to take me a little while to work through it," said Lyle confidently, now feeling at home in front of a computer. "But I'm going to need some stress relief while I work. How about you get down under the desk here, Carol, and get to work with that pretty little mouth of yours?" Carol shuddered and suppressed the sudden urge to turn tails and run. Instead she moved around to the desk and dropped to her hands and knees, unintentionally giving Lyle a stunning view of her tremendous cleavage down her tank top. Lyle groaned in pleasure as he stared into the pillowy abyss of Carol's creamy cleavage. "Wow, thirty two double D!" exclaimed Lyle, immediately estimating Carol's cup size. Carol frowned at just how suddenly accurate he was but continued to crawl under the desk, now inadvertently showing off her gorgeous ass in her tight denim mini shorts. Lyle grinned stupidly to himself until Carol turned around so that she was kneeling between his legs, whereupon he quickly made himself look serious and busy typing on Carol's computer. Carol could see all too obviously now the tremendous bulge that had sprouted in Lyle's shorts. He looked pretty sizeable. Despite herself, Carol's mouth began to water a little with arousal at the sight of the crotch bulge and she even felt herself grow a little damp between her thighs. It had been a while since she had seen, felt and tasted a cock in the flesh. All of a sudden those cravings for a man's tool were surfacing again, even for someone she didn't at all like, and in a circumstance she had never wanted to find herself in. Lyle however was all too happy to be where he was right now. In reality, all he had to do to fix Carol's computer was a simple system reboot. However he was not going to waste the opportunity, and had the computer running a diagnostic to soak up time while he intended to fully enjoy the bounties of Carol's mouth and the blowjob she had promised him. It would be the perfect prelude to the main course of his desires; to once and for all claim and use Carol's legendary tits. Erect and unable to wait any longer, Lyle reached down to unzip himself and pull out his long and stiff dick. The cock jutted out in the air, under the computer desk, just inches from Carol's face as she manoeuvred in the somewhat cramped confines to try and take the thing in her mouth. Katie's Favors Ch. 04 "Time to blow me, babe," commanded Lyle. "I don't have enough room," Carol complained. Lyle pulled back a bit in his chair, giving Carol just enough space and access to kneel comfortably at Lyle's feet, grab hold of the nerd's engorged cock, and positioned her head just above it, ready to devour at a moment's notice. From this angle too, Lyle could look down into the depths of Carol's tremendous cleavage, and the sight of it was almost enough to make him cum right then and there. Then Carol lowered her mouth to Lyle's cock, her lips opening into a pout, her tongue outstretched, and she took him into her and sucked. Lyle threw his head back and moaned the sweet sigh of relief that guys always seemed to have when they had their cocks sucked. To Carol, the cock tasted and smelled musky and salty at the tip, not pleasant but also familiar and arousing. The shaft twitched and jerked in her mouth as she clamped her lips down firmly, sliding across the cock flesh back and forth in the classic bobbing motion she had learned the first time she gave a blowjob. "Mmmmmmmnnhhh hmmmmmnnnnnhh," moaned Carol, humming on the cock between her lips and making it vibrate with sensation. Lyle gasped and groaned, keeping his hands on the keyboard and pretending to work while Carol blew him below. He snuck a glance down at the bobbing brunette with the cute bob haircut, and watched with smug satisfaction as Carol scrunched her eyes shut as she worked on giving the blowjob, striving for excellence the same way she had with her term paper. "Mmnnnh hmmmnnn mmnnghhh uuunnghh mnnfffghh!" mumbled Carol as her blowjob picked up pace, speeding up into a steady rhythm of bobs, sucks, licks and the occasional gag when she strayed down deep and felt Lyle's cock surge towards the back of her throat. "Oh fuck, yes Carol, you suck cock so good!" gasped Lyle. "Just like Suzumi in season three of Hearts Maid Academy!" Carol let out a muffled moan of disgust or embarrassment, but carried on the blowjob. She drenched the cock in her spit, making it slick so it could slide between her lips easily and allowing her to press a little deeper on each stroke. She moved her hands up to join the effort, grasping the base of the shaft in one hand and cupping Lyle's balls with the other. With a pumping, twisting screw motion Carol wanked the dick in her hand while she slurped and sucked on the head in her mouth, her lips pushing down to contact her finger and thumb on each squelching bob. "Holy shit, that is so good Carol, you're going to make me... gaaaaaaaaaaaahhh!" screamed Lyle as he began to unload copious amounts of salty tasting hot sperm into Carol's blissful mouth. Carol's eyes went wide as she felt the throbbing cock suddenly tremble in orgasmic climax and fling sticky wet burst after burst of cum into her accepting oral orifice. Suddenly panicked and unsure of whether to pull off or deep throat or do something else entirely, Carol simply remained fixed where she was with her mouth clamped around Lyle's cock, simply receiving his load onto her tongue and let it fill her up. "Oh that's the fucking stuff, Carol!" groaned Lyle as he continued ejaculating in Carol's mouth. Carol, suddenly alert and aware as to what had just happened and the slightly revolting feeling and taste of the gooey spunk in her mouth, pushed Lyle's chair back, leaped to her feet and ran to the bathroom, a hand clamped to her mouth so as not to spill the load of cum on the way to the sink. Katie and Amber may swallow for strangers, but for Carol only boyfriends deserved the honour. In this case, Lyle was definitely 'spit', not 'swallow'. Lyle looked up at the computer. The diagnostic had completed and with a few taps of the keyboard he rebooted the computer and restored it to its former glory, intact with all of Carol's files. Leaning back in his chair, he savored the moment; both the bliss of the blowjob and coming in Carol's mouth; and the fulsome feeling of her long desired tits that awaited him. ** When Carol had returned from the bathroom, looking pale in the face and unhappy, Lyle had shared the good news. The computer was fixed and Carol's term paper was saved. Lyle actually felt good about being able to help Carol out. Even though he had been quick to exploit the situation for his own sexual gratification, he did have a crush on the girl and enjoyed being able to do something for her. Carol's relief was obvious, and she thanked Lyle profusely, at one point even coming close to hugging him before she remembered that just moments earlier the nerd had ejaculated his funky semen in her mouth without even warning her, and she pulled away with a frown of disgust. "Now, that your computer is settled, it's time for my payment," said Lyle cheerily. "Lyle, do you really have to go through with that?" asked Carol. "I mean I just gave you a blowjob, and wouldn't you be tired or something now?" Lyle pointed down at his crotch. He had thankfully zipped himself back up again, but the bulge was now obviously back and straining against his jeans. Carol sighed in disappointment, and before she could offer any more protest, Lyle wordlessly grabbed her hand and pulled her along to where he guessed was her bedroom. He had guessed right and together they entered the light, airy room with a big bed up against one wall and the sheets perfectly made. Carol was a perfectionist it seemed; nothing seemed to be out of order. Carol sat on the edge of the bed, nervously fidgeting. Lyle stood before her, looking down at the gorgeous brunette and her arresting tits snug in that blue tank top. Lyle took a moment to gaze in wide eyed lust and satisfaction at her luscious curves, before wasting no more time and simply latched his hands onto Carol's stunning, full perky breasts. "Ohhhh yeah," Lyle groaned as he felt Carol up through her blue tank top. "This feels even better than I imagined. So soft and firm at the same time! It's incredible!" Carol stifled a moan as Lyle continued kneading and groping her tits, cupping them and pushing them upwards, mauling them as he panted with excitement. "Uhhhh, not so rough," moaned Carol as Lyle grasped harder, digging into her tit flesh with his fingers before letting go. "Pull your top up, but don't take it off," commanded Lyle. Carol complied, lifting up the tank until it collected up above her cleavage, revealing her big knockers encased in a lacy black bra. The view was tremendous. Lyle shuddered and groaned with delight at the visual feast of Carol's perfectly shaped and perky boobs before him. The bra pushed the breasts together into the mother of all cleavages, a deep crevasse of freckled tit flesh that seemed to promise untold mysteries and riches within. Lyle's cock was throbbing harder than ever, painfully aching inside his pants. A single overriding thought consumed him. He had to get his dick between those tits right away. Wordlessly, Lyle pulled off his top, then unzipped his jeans, pulling them and his underwear just enough so that his dick was fully out, exposed and erect. The rod quivered and twitched with excitement, hard as iron and pointing almost directly up at the ceiling. "Aaaah, that's better," moaned Lyle, before shuffling closer to Carol, bringing his shaft within inches of her chest. Carol was breathing had with nervousness, and even exhilaration, now. Her chest heaved, her breasts almost swelling out with each rise and fall of her lungs. Not bothering to have her strip yet, Lyle simply leaned forward with his crotch, straining towards Carol's tits. The moment had finally come. "Push your tits around my cock, Carol," Lyle commanded. "But I'm still in my bra-" Carol began to object. "Now," Lyle insisted firmly. With a sigh of resignation, Carol cupped her mountainous breasts in her hands, leaned forward, and pushed them together around Lyle's cock. Lyle himself had to even push his dick deeper inside the valley of tit flesh, because the bra had already made a very tight cleavage for him to breach. Now with his cock firmly enveloped in Carol's sumptuous cleavage, Lyle let out a growl of lust, relief and amazement as he felt her soft, yielding yet undeniably perky boobs rub sweetly against his dick. The nerves in his penis were surging in a symphony of tingling pleasure. The pressure of the breasts around him as Carol pushed her tits together even more firmly with her hands soothed his aching cock, and made him yearn for more. He could even feel the wonderful texture of the patterned bra against his skin at the base of his cock, almost rubbing his ball sack. Lyle looked down and saw Carol looking up at him with her irresistible innocent face, her bright eyes, and further down his own cock head emerging from the snug pillows of Carol's breasts. It was a perfect moment. Pure animal instinct took over from that point, and it was only later that Lyle consciously realised he was already urgently and aggressively thrusting his cock back and forth between Carol's boobs. He was actually fucking Carol's legendary tits. So many of his friends had wanted to go there, fantasizing and lewdly joking about the impossible scenario of exploring and using Carol and her awe inspiring chest. But he was the one actually doing it. Lyle, as far as he, and probably his friends were concerned when they heard about this, was the Chosen One. Carol meanwhile was not having quite the same experience of revelation, bliss and destiny that Lyle was. She was sitting on the edge of her bed, leaning forward at an awkward angle, and then arching her back to bend and thrust her chest out, a position that was entirely uncomfortable. Worse, she had to keep her hands cupping her breasts, pushing and squeezing them together somewhat painfully just to keep Lyle's cock firmly entrenched in her cleavage. Worse, Lyle was thrusting like a maniac, fucking Carol's tits without any lube other than the slick remnants of spit and cum leftover on his shaft from her blowjob earlier. The flesh of his cock chafed against her cleavage, which was being rubbed sore from the incessant hammering of Lyle's pelvis as his shaft speared up through the valley of her breasts. Still wearing the bra was uncomfortable enough, but she also had her tank top pulled right up and piled just around her collarbone. If all that wasn't enough, Lyle's sound effects were seriously bugging her. "Oooh, ahhh, oooh, aaah, yes, yes, yes!" wheezed Lyle, high pitched and almost squealing. It felt strange and somehow both laughable and erotic that Lyle was so turned on by Carol's breasts. He was in a fit of ecstatic seizure it seemed, and Carol would have burst out laughing long ago if she hadn't been too busy trying to stay upright and manage the constant tit fuck. She could spot and feel pre-cum building from the tip of Lyle's dick, leaking out onto her chest and smearing on each thrust back and forth. With a frown of disgust, she hoped it was a sign Lyle was close to finishing, so she shot him a sexy smile and squeezed her boobs together harder and tighter. Lyle stared slack jawed and wide eyed at her for a moment, and Carol thought she might just have put him over. She was wrong. It did not have the effect she desired, instead Lyle withdrew from her cleavage and panting with exhaustion he grabbed Carol's tank top and yanked it off her. "Take off your bra," Lyle ordered. When Carol complied, Lyle was suddenly on her, pushing her back onto the bed and straddling her chest. Now topless, on her back, with this aggressive young man over her, pinning her down, Carol suddenly felt vulnerable in a way she hadn't before. She thought she had been in control this whole time, but now there was nothing between her and the angry cock jutting out over her face and whatever its owner wanted to do with her. Lyle however only had one thing on his mind, and so he promptly pushed his cock back between Carol's tits as he knelt straddling over her, grabbed both of her breasts in his hands and pushed them together to create that wonderful tight valley of smooth girl boob skin. Then he thrust. Slowly this time, feeling each ripple of pleasure as his cock surged fully back and forth through Carol's cleavage. Carol looked confused, but didn't protest, and even seemed suddenly relieved. She simply lay back and let him use her, content that he was so far content with just her breasts. Lyle built up speed, thrusting more steadily and quickly, as the bed rocked and squeaked from the motion of the fuck. Then without warning he grabbed one of Carol's bed pillows and shoved it behind her head, propping her face up so that she was now looking squarely at Lyle fucking the hell out of her tits. More than that, it put Carol's pouty lips within easy range of Lyle's cock head, as on each thrust it now collided with those pink, glossy lips, while the shaft remained buried in Carol's tits. However Carol kept her mouth firmly closed. She wasn't about to give him another blowjob. One had been bad enough. But Lyle wasn't letting up. He thrust harder now, and faster, tit fucking Carol in such a way that he was aiming his cock directly and firmly at her mouth. His cock head smacked against her lips like a battering ram, intent on pummelling them into submission, trying to find a way into her mouth. "Ughh, ahhhh, uunnghhh!" moaned Lyle. Carol reached up with her arms to try and push Lyle back, and maybe slow down his desperate thrusts. Lyle wasn't going to let her slow him down. Instead he squeezed down hard on Carol's breasts, grabbing handfuls of her tits painfully and making Carol gasp in shock. Seizing the opportunity, Lyle thrust away and watched with triumph as his cock head suddenly speared into Carol's mouth, stretching her lips around his cock flesh obscenely. Lyle basked in the sudden pleasure of the damp heat of her oral orifice, the slick feel of her tongue as it struggled against him. "Mmmmnnnghh!" Carol squealed, her mouth full, as her eyes went wide. "That's it, open up and suck, Carol," moaned Lyle, his hands now shifting to the back of Carol's head to hold her firmly as he thrust rapidly inside her mouth. Lyle wasn't stroking deep yet, just maintaining the head of his cock in Carol's mouth, and humping quickly so that he only thrust an inch or so back on forth. At first Carol tried to struggle, her hands gripping his arms and trying to pull him away, but his grasp was too strong and Carol soon relented, allowing the nerd to fuck her face. "Mmmnhh! Mnnnghh! Hmmnh! Hmmnphh! Bmmff!" Carol mumbled as Lyle aggressively exploited her face from above. Lyle wanted more however. He tightened his grip on Carol's head to keep it held in place, and then thrust hard, savagely into her mouth. It had the desired effect. Lyle's cock surged forward, and Carol's throat immediately gave way, allowing him to bury his full length inside her mouth, all the way to his balls as he lodged himself inside her tight, clutching throat. "Oh my God! Fuck that's good!" yelled Lyle as he held himself inside Carol's face, forcing her to take him all. Carol gagged and squirmed and flailed as she tried to force him off, but it was ineffectual. She felt like she was going to pass out soon, and gasped with relief for oxygen when Lyle finally pulled out. Coughing and spluttering, she was unable to do anything as Lyle now pushed his now well-lubed-with-spit cock between her cleavage again and promptly resumed fucking her tits. "Oh yes! That's the stuff!" Lyle squealed as he now hyperactively humped Carol's perky chest. "Ugh! Get off me!" Carol gasped. "Ahhhh yeah, I'm almost done!" Lyle screamed. "Don't cum on me!" pleaded Carol, but Lyle was well beyond listening. "Oh yes! Oh yes! Oh yes! Oh fuck yes! Here it comes!" shrieked Lyle as his pleasure hit fever pitch. With a shuddering lunge of his loins, cum burst from Lyle's cock and leaped onto Carol's face, leaving a long white streak from her forehead all the way across her nose and lips and down to her chin. Then another flung out and landed on Carol's left cheek and ear. Lyle thrust again between Carol's boobs. The next bursts spat out and splattered on Carol's neck and chest. With a high pitch moan, Lyle seized his cock and aimed it at Carol's magnificent big perky tits, and proceeded to paint them with four more blasts of cum. Finally sated and finished, Lyle collapsed on the bed, a stupid grin on his face. "The legend was true! I am the Chosen One!" Lyle gasped, breathless. An exhausted, furious and humiliated Carol lay next to him, covered in cum from her head to her chest. "I better get a fucking A for that paper," said Carol as the hot cum soaked into her skin. Katie's Favors Ch. 05 "What do you mean the hotel's fully booked?" exclaimed Katie. "I'm sorry, miss," said the bored young man at the receptionist desk. "All the rooms are already at capacity." "I don't understand," cut in Amber from over Katie's shoulder. "We already paid and booked our room before travelling here. We have the print off of the confirmation right here." "I'm afraid there has been some sort of mix up, perhaps an error on our computer systems, but your three person room was double booked, and it is already being used," said the receptionist. "You shouldn't have been able to book it, so we apologize for that and of course you will be fully refunded. But you will have to find some other place to stay." "Andy," Katie tried again, reading from the young man's name tag and putting on her best smile. "Surely we can come to some sort of arrangement?" Andy blushed a little as he watched Katie lean forward over the reception counter, showing off some small but delicious cleavage encased in a snug yellow crop top. "I'm really sorry," gulped Andy as he tried to ignore Katie's bust. "I would have no problem with letting you girls stay here, but there really is no room. We'd have no place to put you." "This is a tiny island and the only building here except for the airfield is the hotel!" Carol piped up, leaning past Katie's other shoulder. "The plane is only coming back in another three days! What are we supposed to do until then?" "Perhaps you can stay at the airfield terminal?" suggested Andy. "While the Sunset Hotel regrets that there has been a confusion of this matter, if you read the fine print of the booking agreement, we are not responsible for any errors that might occur. We really cannot help you girls." Distraught, the three girls huddled in the hotel lobby waiting area and conferred. This was supposed to have been a brilliant spring break getaway. The tiny isolated island of Nova Luna was practically off the maps; an exciting exclusive find that Katie had been thrilled to have discovered. Now, instead of a dream holiday, they were stranded here until the only plane on and off the island returned in three days, and the only hotel available was rejecting their booking. The three girls were all friends from college, and had come ready and dressed for sun, surf, tequila and perhaps meeting a hot guy or two. Petite, freckled Katie was wearing mini denim shorts and a pale yellow sleeveless crop top that showed off plenty of her flat midriff. Her dark auburn hair hung loose down just past her shoulders. Carol, a tall brunette with a generously busty chest was already sporting a blue bikini peeking out from under a tight white blouse tied off at her midriff and showing off plenty of creamy cleavage. She wore skinny jeans that hugged the curves of her long legs. Meanwhile, olive-skinned Amber was looking positively sultry in a lace-fringed green tank top and tan mini skirt. Between her tiny waist, sensational cleavage and tanned thighs, Amber was rocking the finely honed body of a sex goddess. Where Katie was cute, and Carol gorgeous, Amber's appeal was simple scorching hotness. Yet as it stood none of the girls could put their amazing good looks and beachside fashion to use until they were able to sort out the problem of where they were going to stay. "What are we supposed to do now, then?" asked Katie. "This is bullshit," swore Amber. "They can't just throw us out with nowhere to stay. We should sue the crap out of them." "Sure, but that doesn't help us now," said Carol. "We need to find somewhere to stay for the next three days." "Do you think we can bribe the receptionist?" asked Katie. "I doubt it," said Amber. "Besides Andy already said there are no rooms available, so it's not like he could do much about it even if he wanted to." Suddenly, a familiar man's voice rang out across the lobby, startling the girls. "Katie? Katie Rich? Is that you?" called out the man. Katie turned to see a slightly chubby young man hurrying towards her with a big grin on his face. "Greg?" Katie called out, recognising the young man as one of her fellow students from college. Following awkwardly behind Greg were two other young men. One of them Katie recognised immediately as Lyle, tall and gangly and wearing a dorky anime t-shirt. The other was a new face, a really big young black man, both in height and width, with a fuzz of facial hair that was almost a beard on his face. "Hey Katie! Fancy meeting you here," said Greg happily as him and his friends came up to Katie and hers, slightly out of breath from jogging across the hotel lobby. "Yeah, fancy that," smiled Katie awkwardly. Greg wasn't exactly a friend from college, although they had got to know one another quite well in one particular fashion over the past semester. Greg was one of Katie's 'patrons', a small list of guys that she had recruited from her various college classes to help do her college work for her and make sure she pulled out high grades across the board with as minimal time wasted on studying as possible for Katie. In return for this, Katie gave out sexual favors to the guys, incentivizing their work for her with a range of kinky acts depending on how well they performed to get her good marks. More than a few times however the favors had spilled over from just college grades to other things as well. Once, Katie had leveraged Greg and his friend Lyle to pay for her and her friends' drinks all night at a bar. Later that night she blew and fucked both of them in the back alley behind said bar, and things got even crazier when Katie's friend Amber joined in for the fun of it. Some time later, Carol, who was the last person to be engaged in slutty behaviour the way Katie or Amber often would, found herself in a serious crisis when her computer crashed with a term paper due. Lyle had volunteered to fix the computer and retrieve the term paper, and Carol soon found herself agreeing to sexually service Lyle in return, including letting the lecherous young man have his way with her amazing busty chest.For Carol, who found the whole experience disgusting, it was only to be a one time thing. For Katie on the other hand, it had become a finely honed methodology in her college life, but one she intended to keep separate from her personal one. Meeting Greg and his friends out here when they were supposed to be on holiday to get away from college was not the kind of company Katie was looking for right now. "Oh, um, this is Howard by the way," Greg said, introducing his large beardy friend. "And Howard, I'd like you to meet Katie, Amber and Carol. Lyle and I know them from college." "Hi Howard," Katie smiled. Howard muttered something that could have been a hello under his breath and shuffled his feet anxiously. "Hey Carol!" gasped Lyle, attempting a lame wave as he moaned in lust, unsubtly ogling Carol in her blue bikini top and tied off white blouse. "Ugh," muttered Carol as she looked away. Lyle was the last person she had wanted to see. Amber covered her mouth trying to stifle a laugh. "Are you boys staying at the hotel?" Katie asked Greg. "Yeah, we got here three days ago, leaving in another three," said Greg. "There's a video game tournament being held here that we're playing in and it's even better now that you girls have shown up! Are you staying here too?" "We were supposed to, but the hotel is saying it's fully booked and our room is taken. Apparently there was a double booking error or something," said Katie, shaking her head. "Now we have no fucking room and we have three days to kill with nowhere to stay before the plane comes back," said Amber. "Shit, that sucks," said Greg. "Are there any other hotels on this island? I hadn't seen any." "Nope, this is the only one," said Katie. "Wait, hold on a minute," said Greg, a grin spreading on his face. "I have an idea! Why don't you girls stay with us?" "Wait, what?" both Lyle and Howard piped up, confused. "What do you mean, Greg?" asked Katie. "You can all stay in our hotel room," said Greg. "It's pretty big, we got two bedrooms, and a couch. It'll work great! I'm sure Andy will agree, we're pretty friendly with him ever since we started talking Skyrim with him..." "Thank god!" exclaimed Carol, "an actual room!" "That's great, but are you sure your friends are cool with that?" asked Amber "Hey Greg, shouldn't we talk about this first..." said Lyle, looking annoyed. "I don't want them cramping my style." "Yeah man, we got games to play, we can't have girls in our room, what if they break something?" said Howard. "We're not going to break your stupid games," said Amber, rolling her eyes. "Just a moment while I confer with my friends," grinned Greg before dragging Lyle and Howard away to a corner, whispering intensely and animating with his hands waving all over the place. After a few moments, Howard seemed to have gone frozen still and pale and looked very confused. Then Lyle nodded his head at him, backing up something Greg was saying. Howard looked like he was about to faint, but he nodded, and it looked as though the three guys had come to some sort of consensus. Then Greg head over to Andy at the reception desk and seemed to repeat the same conversation. Both the boys keep looking back over at the girls, and Andy seemed struck, his jaw hanging open as his eyes roamed over the girls' bodies. Finally he gave a nod, and Greg headed back to Howard and Lyle. "What do you think they're saying?" wondered Carol out loud. "Probably freaking out about some geek stuff," chuckled Amber. "Uh oh," said Katie, "knowing Greg, I think I have an idea what's going to happen..." "No way, you seriously think he would..?" Amber said, her eyes going wide. "Yep," said Katie, nodding slowly. "I think we might have to agree." "Yeah, not like we have much choice," said Amber. "Besides I can make it fun." "What the hell are you two talking about?" asked Carol, still confused. Before Katie could answer, Greg had left Lyle and Howard and came jogging back to the girls, a sly grin on his face. "So, it's settled, the guys have agreed to share the room with you girls for the rest of the trip, and Andy says it's cool too since we have so kindly offered our own room to people in need," began Greg. "Here it comes," said Katie under her breath. "However..." said Greg, "us going out of our way to accommodate all three of you girls is quite difficult. It's a really big favor we're doing you girls, and we feel that is only fair that there should be some reciprocity for the duration of your stay with us that can help alleviate the strain this favor is putting on us. In return we're going to need some small favors from each of your girls..." "Spit it out, Greg," said Amber. "Well, we're going to need an arrangement similar to the one Katie has with me in college," said Greg. "Oh fuck no," gasped Carol as she suddenly realized what Greg meant. "Fuck yes, in fact," said Greg. "The guys have sent me to negotiate the details of the agreement, because frankly, in the state they're in right now they would be happy with only the smallest of favors. I however, am a visionary, and like to think of the big picture!" "Big picture, right..." said Katie. "Alright, so what's your starting offer." "Lyle, Howard and I each get one of you girls to be our personal 'customer service' attendant for the duration of the trip, and we can make a swap between us when we feel like-" "No, you each get a wank from us tonight and at the end of the trip," retorted Katie, her tone cool and professional. "Katie, what the fuck, we're not agreeing to this!" said Carol. Amber leaned over to whisper to Carol, "we got to do this babe, just let our little Katie negotiate a good deal." "Ahem, mere handjobs will not be sufficient, nor will such a limited time schedule," said Greg. "We are prepared to make concessions however, owing to the need for you girls to enjoy your holiday as well." "Why is he talking like that?" Carol whispered back to Amber. "He sounds like Colin Firth in one of those period dramas..." "I think he's on a power trip," laughed Amber. "Let Katie handle it." "You may have the days to yourself to enjoy yourselves on the resort, but at evenings we require sex, and you have to service us with blowjobs on demand throughout the day," continued Greg. "No, here's the deal. We will each pick one of you. On each day, the girl you get will give you a blowjob. On the last day, we'll let you fuck us," countered Katie. "Unacceptable," said Greg. "We have as a base line that we must each get to sample all of you at least once. And one blowjob a day is not sufficient. It has to be at least two blowjobs, and a fuck, per day." "Alright, how about this," said Katie. "Each day, you have one 'special request' that cannot be refused. You can spend it on any of us, for any sexual request, within reason." "That's hardly-" Greg began. "In addition," said Katie, cutting him off. "You will all have the opportunity to compete for blowjobs on each day as many times as you like. We're not prudes. Amber and I in particular were here to have some fun. So, to do this, while we're having fun in the resort, sunbathing or swimming or chilling or whatever, you can approach us and offer us something. For example, you could offer to buy us one of the expensive cocktails they have, or pay for a massage treatment, or whatever. If we agree to it, then after we've enjoyed our treat, we'll go and suck you off. If we feel like it, we may even fuck you too, but it's up to us whether to agree to your offer or not." "Bloody hell, Katie, did you just come up with that then?" laughed Amber. Greg swallowed hard, "that sounds agreeable, but we have two final demands since this cuts down on the amount of guaranteed sex we can have." "Name them, then," said Katie. "First, as a sign of good faith, before you go off to have your fun today, you each have to blow all three of us. But you have to do it in the one room all together at once and we can change between you girls until we all cum. That way it's only essentially one blowjob for each of us, but we get to try all of you girls right at the start." "Deal," said Katie. "Katie! What the fuck?!" said Carol, aghast. "Come on Carol, I know you can do it," grinned Amber. "Remember what you did with Lyle before?" "Ugh, don't remind me," said Carol. "Finally, on the last day," said Greg, "you all set aside an hour or two for an unrestricted orgy. You don't have to do anything you don't want to do, but each of us guys must get the chance to fuck each of you at least once during it." "In that case, then the daily 'special request' should be suspended for the last day, in exchange for the orgy," said Katie. "Agreed," said Greg. "Shake on it?" asked Katie, offering her hand. "Sounds good to me," said Greg, shaking her hand. "Oh, and there's just one more thing... Andy wants a blowjob from one of you, like right now. I didn't let him know there'd be anything more going on between us, so it seems he'll be content with just this one blow." "Fine, I'll do it," said Katie. "Taking one for the team, Katie, very nice of you," giggled Amber. Katie strutted over to Andy at his reception desk, hoping to get the job over with quick. Andy was watching her like a hawk as she walked over to him, his eyes roaming over her small but perky bust in her sleeveless little yellow crop top, down her exposed creamy midriff, and along her denim hot pants to her thighs and dainty legs. Katie's dark auburn hair swayed as she walked, falling about her naked shoulders. "So, uh, is it, um, true, what he said?" asked Andy nervously. "You'll, um, give me head?" "Yes," smiled Katie sweetly. "Is it true you'll let us stay in their room?" "Oh, heck yes," breathed Andy. "I mean, of course, yeah. We just honestly couldn't fit you in before, but if they're willing to put you up, then yeah, I can look the other way... That is, if you're serious about going through with... Are you serious? Oh fuck, are you guys just messing with me? I don't want to-" "Do you have a room we can go to?" asked Katie, as she leaned over the counter, showing off a hint of her teenage cleavage. "I'll show you just how serious I am." "Yeah, um, this way, there's a small cleaning closet room just here," said Andy, hurriedly finding a 'be right back' sign for his reception counter before leading Katie away down a narrow side corridor and into a room at the far end. Katie followed quickly after him, and soon found herself in the tiniest little storage room she could imagine. It was full of brooms and mops and densely stacked shelves, and the light was very poor and dim. There was just enough floor space to fit both Andy and Katie next to each other with only a little room to manoeuvre. Grabbing a folded fluffy towel off a rack, Andy dropped it on the floor in front of them, evidently for Katie's benefit. "For, um, your knees, the floor is a bit hard," mumbled Andy. "Shit, what am I doing? You can't seriously be thinking of blowing..." Andy trailed off as Katie dropped to kneel on the towels, her petite little body arching and bent to bring her face level with Andy's crotch. A moment later Katie was unzipping his trousers, and a few moments after that Andy's cock came flopping out and promptly disappeared between Katie's pink lips. Technically, it was only the head of his cock that had disappeared, but in that moment, Andy was experiencing blowjob shock and awe. All he could do was moan. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," moaned Andy. "Mmmmmmmmmmmmhhh," Katie moaned back, slurping on Andy's pecker as she rolled her slippery tongue around the head and applied more pressure with her lips. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh shit," moaned Andy, steadying himself by placing his hands on Katie's shoulders. Katie looked up at Andy with her cute hazel eyes, her face a picture of innocence being plundered by the obscenity of his cock, and she began to steadily bob her face down back and forth on his shaft. Her lips slipped and slid their way along the throbbing flesh. Katie's cheeks hollowed as she diligently sucked on Andy's wiener. "What the fuck, that guy was right!" gasped Andy. "You suck like a fucking vacuum!" Katie reached up with one hand, the other braced on Andy's thigh, and jacked and stroked his shaft as she blew head in her wet, warm mouth. "Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god," cried out Andy. "I'm going to cum! Shit! What do I do?" Katie just kept her head down where it was, bobbing on the head quickly, applying pressure with her lips and suction, and letting the cock jerk back and forth across her tongue as she wanked it off with her free hand. With a quivering jerk and thrust, Andy then remained absolutely still as he deposited a small but forceful load of jizz into Katie's waiting mouth. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh," moaned Andy. "Wow. Wow. Wow. You're the real fucking deal." Once Andy finished ejaculating, Katie pulled off the dick, tilted her head back, and swallowed down the load. "You swallow too?" Andy seemed stunned. "Damn. I should have offered my room to you girls..." "Yes, you should have," said Katie, standing up and wiping her lips. "Now, if you don't mind, my friends and I have a hotel beachside holiday to enjoy. If you be nice and keep helping us out, you may even get a repeat of this." "Yes, ma'am!" said Andy, as he zipped himself up. If it meant getting in this girl's mouth again, he would do just about anything. ** Once their luggage had been brought up to Greg and his friends' room, the three girls wasted no time in exploring the suite; marvelling at the view; checking out the luxurious bathroom; and otherwise getting into the holiday spirit of things. The girls all moved their things into one of the rooms, unpacking clothes and talking about what each of them was going to wear. Katie's Favors Ch. 05 It was only once things had calmed down a little and their rapid fire chatter began to slow that they even noticed and remembered that there were three young men in the room with them, awkwardly and silently watching the girls with barely restrained sexual desire. "Guys, what are you all doing in here?" asked Carol. "We're still unpacking." "You've been unpacking and comparing clothes with each other for almost an hour now!" complained Greg. "So?" said Amber. "That's not that long." "Maybe for all of you, but we're all suffering a serious case of blue balls here," said Greg. "Yeah, we want those blowjobs we were promised," said Lyle, shifting his shorts. Katie noticed a large bulge had sprung up in them. "I want the little one first," said Howard, pointing at Katie. "She's so cute." "Hey, I have a name!" protested Katie. "But thank you, I'm flattered." "I can't wait to feel Carol's beautiful soft lips around me again," sighed Lyle, sounding love struck. "She gives head like an angel." "Bite me," said Carol, but kept from complaining. She must have made her peace with the deal at least after seeing the room, thought Katie. "You're the only one of us who's been lucky enough to have Carol at all so far, Lyle, I'm looking forward to trying her too," said Greg. "But from what I remember, Amber's throat was bottomless, so I'm deep diving there first guys." "Wow, bottomless, huh?" asked Howard. "My tool is pretty big, I may need that throat after you, see if she can take me all." "Oooh, I like swallowing big black cocks," purred Amber at Howard. "Amber! You don't have to sound so pleased with this arrangement!" said Carol. "Why not? You know I have a thing for big black cocks. Why not enjoy ourselves since we have to do it anyway." Amber laughed, winking at Howard. "Amber, you have a thing for any big cocks," said Katie. "Or any cock for that matter." "This is true," admitted Amber as she eyed Howard up and down. The man was a little wide, but he was also pretty tall and pretty hot for a nerd. "Alright, well I think that settles who gets who to start with," said Greg. "So how are we going to do this, people? I'm so hard I'm dying here." "Well, let's go out to the living room at least, there's more space there," suggested Katie. The six young people all filed out of the room, leaving the mess of clothes and suitcases behind, and into the bright, airy living room, with it's beautiful fourth storey view of the seaside, plush carpet, and large leather couches. There were computers and gaming consoles scattered all over the tables, clearly the detritus of the nerd boys' gaming obsession. Why they would bring such stuff to a hotel on a holiday was beyond Katie, but she didn't really pretend to understand male geek obsessions. Looking out at the glorious turquoise ocean, Katie could tell that her friends Amber and Carol were itching to get out of the room and down to the beach, and so was she. That meant getting this little exercise over with as fast as possible. Hopefully it would drain the guys sufficiently that it would buy them a decent amount of time before they came looking to claim their promised daily sexual request. Katie was determined to not just blow them fast, but thoroughly, so she and her friends could have enough time to themselves for most of the day. Lyle would likely go after Carol again, and Howard was a wild card. But knowing Greg and his perversions, Katie dreaded the kind of demand he might make on her later on. "Ok guys, let's get this started," said Katie, her hands resting commandingly on her hips. "You three boys line up and stand here next to each other in the middle of the room. Yep, right there, that's perfect. Now, each of you asks for who you want to start with. Once we get going, we can swap around as you like, and as long as you last long enough I'm sure you'll all get to sample each of our lovely mouths. Does that sound good?" The boys just nodded dumbly, big grins plastered on their faces. "Greg, who do you want?" Katie asked, starting with the left end of the line. "Amber, get your tight little butt down here," said Greg. "Oooh, right away!" giggled Amber as she shook her raven hair about her shoulders and strutted over into Greg's arms. "Okay, Lyle, you're next," said Katie. "Carol," Lyle blurted out immediately. "No surprise there," Katie murmured. Carol reluctantly walked over to Lyle, but stood with her arms crossed and looked away, clearly annoyed but resigned to her fate. Lyle looked a little hurt, but he seemed to be happy enough with his eyes fixated upon Carol's generous cleavage close up and pulled together in her blue bikini and unbuttoned white blouse. Amber however seemed completely in the spirit of things and was unashamedly pashing Greg as they groped each other's butts. Katie smiled and shook her head. Amber was always the party girl, even in the weirdest of experiences. Katie finally turned and walked up to Howard, who was staring down at her petite form in awe. "You are so pretty, Katie," said Howard. "Awww, so polite and sweet," said Katie. "See Greg, you could learn from your friend here." Greg was far too busy with his tongue down Amber's throat to have replied or even noticed what Katie said. "Alright girls, let's do this!" said Katie, already growing a little excited from the sheer debauchery of sucking dick together with her two best friends. It may have been nothing more than a practical "favor deal" for her, but it was a new and erotic experience, and she couldn't help biting her lip at the fun thought of driving these boys wild with the talent of their oral skills. Katie went to her knees before Howard, and saw from the corner of her eye that Amber was already on her knees and furiously tugging off Greg's jeans. Katie could see that hungry gleam in Amber's eyes and knew Greg -- and likely the other two boys too -- would be in for a treat. Carol too, finally relented and dropped to a crouch, perhaps if only to get Lyle away from pawing and grasping at her tits. Despite Katie's concern that Carol would decide to back out at the last minute, Katie saw the tall, slim brunette unzip Lyle's shorts and pull his raging boner out into the open air. A short moment later Carol had closed her eyes and leaned forward to slip the head of Lyle's cock into her warm, wet mouth. Katie could see immediately that Carol was, as their gossip had suggested, in fact a very effective and diligent cocksucker. As with all things, Carol was a perfectionist and felt the need to excel, even if it was in reluctantly giving a blowjob to a guy she didn't particularly fancy. Turning her attention back to Howard in front of her, Katie was suddenly confronted by a massive black erection that was literally as tall as her own face. "Holy fuck!" exclaimed Katie, looking up with wide hazel eyes at Howard above her as she kneeled. "That is a big cock!" "Thank you Katie," said Howard. "Hopefully it won't be too big for you. I've seen in porn that sometimes girls have trouble taking down a cock this big..." "Hold on," said Katie. "Have you not had a blowjob before?" "Um, nope," said Howard. "The girl I dated didn't want to. But I love watching blowjobs in porn, and I've always fantasized about..." Howard trailed off into incoherent mumbles as Katie simply planted her mouth around the head of the huge cock and sucked while sweetly looking up into Howard's eyes. "Daaaaaaamn, girl!" moaned Howard. "That feels even better than I imagined! And I imagined a lot!" Katie giggled a little, muffled around the cock in her mouth, and then proceeded to bob gently but vigorously back and forth along the long, turgid shaft. Her tongue softly rolled and flicked its way along the head and sensitive underside of the penis. Katie let her mouth fill with spit on each bob, getting it wetter and warmer for Howard's cock to enjoy being enveloped in. "Mmmmmn! Mmmmmmnh! Mmmmnnhhh!" Katie moaned, sucking like clockwork with the proficiency of a college girl experienced in taking lots of dick down her gullet. Meanwhile, Greg was sweating and cursing profusely as Amber devoured his thick, engorged penis into her mouth. Amber was reasonably tall, and from the way she had angled herself as she knelt, Greg had a terrific view of Amber's tight green tank top as it rode up her arching back, and a clear line of sight to her round ass in that tan mini skirt. Amber's skin was glorious, tanned olive and smooth. "Fucking suck, Amber! Suck it all down, you slut! I'm fucking your hot face with my dick you cum slut! Don't you fucking stop taking me!" growled Greg, completely wrapped up in the debauched fantasy of fucking Amber's face. As Greg enjoyed the view, he simultaneously revelled in the delicious noise of hearing Amber gag and grunt as his cock squelched in her tight but open throat. Gripping the back of her head firmly in both hands, Greg held Amber's head down, watching the sight of her fringe of raven hair get messed up each time her forehead collided with his belly. With each thrust and stroke, Greg could feel his cock glide effortlessly down Amber's young throat, and sense as its flesh parted and constricted around him in the most delicious ways. "Yeah, you suck slut! This is just like when you blew me in the alley behind the bar with Katie! I've been wanting your throat so badly since that night! Now you're going to get it good!" Greg grunted down at Amber as he used her face. "Blllmmunffghh! Uuullnfnghh! Mmlunfgh!" gagged Amber as she let Greg have his way with her throat. Greg pulled Amber off abruptly and roughly to let her catch her breath, but the foxy young slut had other ideas and just pounced right back on his cock, impaling her face on his shaft as she grabbed his butt to pull him in closer inside her mouth. Next to Greg, Lyle was having a fare more leisurely experience, although just as heavenly in his opinion. Carol, who had begun cautiously, was really getting into the blowjob now, almost as if she had forgotten whose cock she was sucking. She bobbed quickly and gracefully, taking in more than half of Lyle's length on each stroke, often tilting her head to one side or another to have his cock glide over her tongue in different spots, stimulating new areas as she blew. Lyle had wrapped his hands into Carol's brown hair, but other than that was letting the sexy brunette control the pace and flow of the blowjob. Carol's lips clung tight to the shaft as she slid them back and forth with great skill. Her tongue danced along the underside of Lyle's dick, making it twitch and ring with pleasure. Even more impressively, Carol was actually taking the head of Lyle's cock up against the entrance of her throat on each downward stroke. Rather than gag terribly and have to pull back, Carol seemed to be in good control of her reflex and took the cock head into the moist, smooth confines of her throat repeatedly with surprising ease. "Aaaaaaaaaahhhh," moaned Lyle, too lost in happiness to talk dirty like Lyle was or express anything other than total satisfaction at the unexpected return of his dick to Carol's compliant mouth. Lyle was especially enjoying the view as he looked down at Carol in her skinny tight jeans, blue bikini and white blouse tied off at the midriff. In particular, Lyle kept staring down at the amazing view of Carol's tremendous busty cleavage which looked all the more hot when looking from above. With Carol lost in concentration on the blowjob, Lyle dared to sneak a hand down to cup one her soft, bouncing boobs and lovingly fondled it. To his delight and surprise, Carol moaned in pleasure and pressed her chest further into his hand. Lyle could hardly believe his luck when Howard called out, "let's swap!" The girls immediately paused their blowjobs, and even Amber pushed off the rabid Greg who was trying desperately to hump her face as if it were a pussy. Lyle looked down at Carol to see her catch her breath and look up at him with her blue eyes with a slightly dazed, but clearly lustful expression. Inwardly, Lyle promised himself that when he was about to cum he would have to return to Carol somehow to spray his seed on the brunette angel's face. Katie too was recovering her breath from the gagging she had been suffering when trying to deep throat Howard's big black cock. Unlike her friend Amber, Katie did not enjoy the experience so much, though she always tried her best. In this case, she had managed to take the head of Howard's cock into her throat several times, and once got her lips an inch away from the base, but she had to pause and recover, before returning to a more conventional (though still phenomenal) blowjob. Deep throating Greg or Lyle was one thing, thought Katie, but Howard was a whole other category. Still, she couldn't help wondering that perhaps fucking Howard later could be an awful lot of fun. Howard now wanted to try Amber and her 'bottomless throat', and moved around to other end of the line. Greg moved over to Carol, and Lyle reluctantly left Carol to stand in front of Katie. As much as Lyle loved Carol, he still did enjoy how cute and sexy Katie was, and she was always more than willing to trade sex of some kind for favors. Looking down at Katie's petite body, she was still wearing her pale yellow sleeveless crop top, exposing some small but perky cleavage and the tiny waist of her bare midriff, and her mini denim shorts looked so hot on her little body. There was no denying it, Katie was hot. With that thought firmly in mind, Lyle grabbed hold of his firm cock and shoved it into Katie's waiting mouth. His other hand went to the back of Katie's head and clutched her hair into a rough ponytail. He was gentler with Carol today because he liked her and he wasn't as desperate to get himself off as the first time he hooked up with her. With Katie, it was different, he was perfectly happy to use Katie, and he knew Katie was totally fine with it too as long as she got what she wanted out of the deal. So Lyle began to thrust, not especially hard or savagely, but quickly and steadily, with his cock head buried in Katie's hot, wet mouth. "Mmmmnnnh! Mmnnghh! Hmmnnhh!" moaned Katie as she let herself be gently face fucked by Lyle. Katie laughed to herself inside her head. Lyle was using Katie as a placeholder. The guy just wanted to get back to Carol. He must have it for her really bad, thought Katie as she played with her tongue along the trembling head of Lyle's cock. On Katie's left, Carol was laying down some ground rules with the aggressive, insatiable Greg. "If you even think of fucking my face the way you did with Amber, I will bite your dick off," said Carol, glaring up at Greg with steely eyes. "Whoa, fine, fine, ok..." muttered Greg reluctantly. He preferred his blowjobs fast, rough and sloppy. But at the same time he had never hooked up with Carol in any fashion and desperately wanted to try her out. He would have to behave. "Just suck me off like you were doing Lyle, I won't try anything, promise." Carol kept her eyes hard and fixed on Greg's face, but slowly lowered her head down and wrapped her lips gently around Greg's short but thick cock. With steady expertise, Carol bobbed and slurped on Greg's member, concentrating her licks and sucks on the head of the penis as she hollowed her cheeks. Greg shivered as pleasure ran up and down his body. The girl was good! It was a completely different kind of blowjob from the ravishing face fuck he performed with Amber. Even his past hook ups with Katie, while always amazing, were different. Katie performed her blowjobs efficiently and effectively, but they were like a chore to be done. Carol was certainly a reluctant performer, but now that she was performing, she was bringing her best. No wonder she was a 'Straight A' student, mused Greg. Just left of Carol, Howard was now enjoying the slutty delights of Amber, who had never met a cock she didn't or couldn't swallow. However, they hadn't even got to the blowjob yet. The foxy, tanned, dark haired slut with the sexy fringe was grinding her body against Howard's with her back to the big black man. Her whole body writhed and danced sinuously as she thrust back her tight round ass against Howard's huge dick and ground against him through her mini skirt. Howard's large hands were meanwhile running up and down her body like he had just discovered the best Christmas present ever; stroking along her midriff and waist; squeezing and groping her high, firm tits through her green tank top; and down Amber's sexy olive skinned thighs. Once Howard was suitable worked up and Amber had had her fun, she turned around, pushed him down to sit on a couch, and slid down his body to her knees where she devoured Howard's long black cock in one slow but relentless swallowing motion. Like some sort of snake, Amber's jaw stretched wide and her throat opened up to take Howard's cock all the way to the base until she had impaled her face entirely upon his black dick. Her tongue darted out to play with his balls as Amber held the deep throat, gagging, but skilfully deep throating. "Oh my god, you were right, her throat is bottomless!" groaned Howard. Howard's eyes looked like they were rolling back in their sockets. Not too long after, with some encouragement from Amber, his hands were on the back of her head and he was feeding the suck slut his cock as he pleased, having her bob on him quickly and deeply, though not quite as rough or furiously as Greg had earlier. Having adjusted to the initial shock and frenzy of lust when their cocks first penetrated the three girls' mouths, the three boys were now eagerly taking in their surroundings and happily watching the other girls blow their current guys even as they enjoyed the blowjobs each of them was getting. Katie, Amber and Carol looked so hot and sexy in their casual summer clothes, and even more so now that they were all sucking cock while still wearing them. From Katie's denim hot pants to Carol's tight jeans and Amber's mini skirt, the guys were all now thinking ahead to getting laid, when they could pick and choose who they wanted later today, and even exactly what they wanted to do with them. But now the minutes were quickly passing by and from the noises of the slurping, sucking, moaning and gagging, they were all getting closer to cumming. But they still had one girl each left to try. "Hey guys," called out Howard. "I saw this thing in a porno once... Let's all put the girls together in a circle in the middle of us, facing outwards. Then, we'll keep swapping around the circle until we cum on all their faces!" "Hell yeah! Let's do that!" agreed Greg. "Fuck, we better do it quick, I'm getting close," moaned Lyle as Katie continued to bob her little face on his shaft. The guys all got up and guided their girls together where they unceremoniously pushed them on their shoulders to their knees. To Katie's surprise, Carol didn't put up any protest. Looking over at her friend, Katie could see Carol was flushed with heat and excitement. Amber had noticed too and gave Katie a little look as she pulled Carol close to her. They didn't need to speak to know what they were both thinking. Innocent, reluctant Carol was enjoying the debauchery. There was no need to say anything, but the girls all knew what was going on. This was going to be a fun holiday, thought Katie as she shuffled into position in a tight circle with her friends on the floor, all facing outwards to receive cock. A short moment later, Greg had moved up in front of Katie and promptly stuck his dripping wet cock into her thoroughly wet and warm mouth. Next to her, the other guys had done the same. Howard was now eagerly sampling Carol's perfectionist blowjob technique, while Lyle got to vent some of his horny lust by having Amber suck his dick. Just enough to get him close, hoped Lyle, and then he wanted to cum on Carol. Katie's Favors Ch. 05 The noise had become a symphony of moans and groans, slippery suction and guttural gags. "Swap!" cried out Greg, and the cocks in the girls' mouths withdrew, only to be replaced by another moments after. Now Howard was back to Amber and Greg fed his thick dick to Carol. Katie welcome back Lyle's throbbing hard on with open lips. The guys were so hard now, and their balls were rising and tightening by the second. The view of all three girls, squished together, kneeling in a tight circle as they all sucked, was tremendous. Three bobbing heads looked almost hypnotic and their hot bodies in those hot outfits were getting too much for the guys to handle much longer. "Swap!" yelled Lyle, and he pulled out of Katie's gaping maw to eagerly and happily push his trembling dick back between Carol's lips. Katie was sucking Howard. Greg was face fucking Amber. Lyle was jacking himself off with his cock head resting on Carol's outstretched tongue. Everything was a blur of bobbing and blowing and sucking and stroking. At one point Katie and Amber were both sharing Howard's long cock. Then Katie found herself with Lyle's balls in her mouth as he kept jacking himself off in a desperate race to be the first to cum on Carol. Amber was swapping and alternating between sucking Howard and Greg, stroking them off in her hands at the same time. Howard was back in Katie's throat. Lyle was plunging down Amber's too. Greg was slapping his dick against Carol's tits as she thrust her chest up for him, completely lost in being slutty now. Amber had pulled off her tank top and bra and Howard was feasting on her tits with his mouth and tongue. Katie lashed the tip of Greg's swollen cock with her tongue, tasting flecks of precum. Stunningly, Carol was effortlessly deep throating Lyle to the base, barely gagging as the young man held her head down and professed his love for her. Eventually Katie found herself in a full blown make out session with Amber, French kissing and swapping spit and precum as they fondled each other's breasts, when the first sprays of cum began to fly. It was Lyle who climaxed first. Carol was kneeling, her hands on her knees and freckled face upturned with her tongue sticking out, along with her formidable rack. Lyle, standing above her, stroked in classic wanking fashion with enclosed fist wrapped around his shaft until with a gasp and shudder bolts of pure white cum burst from the tip of his cock, streaking through the air like bullets and splattering over Carol's gorgeous young face. More cum erupted from Lyle, and as he wildly stroked, it landed hot and searing upon Carol's pink tongue and lips, across her freckled cheeks, in her bob of brown hair. More flew even higher and leaped over Carol to rain down upon Katie and Amber in the throes of their sudden Sapphic passion. "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhh! Cum for my Carol!" screamed Lyle as he unloaded himself upon his college crush. The last few bursts sprayed lower, happily gracing Carol's legendary breasts and cleavage, and leaving stains upon her blouse and blue bikini. No sooner had Lyle finished cumming than Howard and Greg ejaculated at almost precisely the same time, on either side of Katie and Amber. Trails of semen flew from both directions and hosed down upon the girls like a hot white shower, spraying across Katie's nose, cheeks and chin, and Amber's lips, forehead and narrowly missing her eyes. Greg was content to jack himself off over the two sexy girls, covering both Katie and Amber in his foul smelling jizz. Howard however had other ideas, and no sooner had his first burst gone sailing out when he grabbed Amber's head and pushed the head of his cock into her mouth. Katie could see Amber's eyes go wide as Howard was undoubtedly ejaculating a tremendous amount of sticky hot cum into her friend's mouth. "Ohhhhhhh, girl, that is fine!" moaned Howard as he came in Amber's mouth. "Take all my sweet cum there, baby. That's what Howard needs, take all my cum..." When Howard finally pulled out, Amber turned to Katie and opened her mouth to show off the load that had been deposited on her tongue. "Holy crap, that's a big load," giggled Katie. Before Katie could react, Amber pulled Katie in for another sloppy French kiss, and swapped Howard's cum into her mouth. Their tongues played with one another and finally Katie broke off, tilted her head back, and downed the surprisingly tasty spunk in two big swallows. "You know what girls, I think that is the perfect start to our little seaside holiday," grinned Amber mischievously, and with that all three girls looked at each other, their faces, bodies and clothes stained with dripping sweat and cum, and burst into laughter. ** To be continued... Katie's Favors Ch. 06 The noon sun was high and hot as Katie and her friends Amber and Carol made their way to the hotel poolside, eager to catch sun, relax in the water, and sip expensive colorful cocktails with little straw umbrellas in them. The Nova Luna beachside resort was a luxury establishment. This meant that despite being only a stone's throw away from the magnificent crystal clear waters of the beach, the hotel still maintained an extravagant swimming pool, complete with island bar smack in the middle of the pool. The hotel was booked out and despite being of modest size (all the better to be exclusive and pricey) there was still a good smattering of tourists relaxing by the pool. Most were older people, especially seniors, giving lie to the hotel brochure with its photogenic families and attractive young people. Despite the advertising, hotels were usually full of elderly rich people with lots of time on their hands, not good looking young college students living off instant noodles and cramming for finals. Right now however, Katie and her friends were the bold exception to this rule. Strutting to the pool, the three nineteen year old college girls were the youngest and hottest women on the whole island. That alone would have been enough to cause a stir among the normal clientele. The matter wasn't helped by the fact that Katie, Amber and Carol were all smoking hot in their own distinct ways. The people around the pool were staring at them, but trying very hard not to appear so. The men were slack-jawed and vigorously undressing the three girls with their eyes, while hoping that their wives and girlfriends hadn't noticed. It was not difficult to see why Katie and her two friends were having such an effect. Katie, the unofficial ringleader of their little gang, was ironically a little pocket rocket. Short and petite, Katie had a pixie-like cuteness which belied a cunning and methodical mercenary attitude which caught people off guard. Her face and shoulders were freckled, her eyes hazel and mischievous, and her auburn hair was tied back into a funky ponytail. Katie was clad in a tiny shoulder strapped yellow bikini which drew attention to her small but perky breasts, and a denim mini skirt that hugged her cute ass like a second skin. To Katie's right was Amber. Tanned, sultry and slender, Amber was the very definition of a drop dead gorgeous skinny bitch. Her olive toned skin was glistening and flawless. Her dark, almost raven black hair fell in a perfect fringe over a pair of stunning grey eyes. The rest of her hair had grown longer over the summer and now fell past her shoulders in sleek, straight locks. Amber was rocking a black and white horizontally striped tank top and a pair of white daisy-duke mini shorts that showed off her skinny waist and long tanned legs. Carol, on Katie's left, was a tall, busty brunette with the looks and demeanour of an angel. Innocent and sensible, Carol was gorgeous in a girl-next-door kind of way. Creamy fair skin, a sunny smile, and a bob of brown hair made her simply irresistible. Her most arresting feature however was her magnificent and ample rack, snugly encased in a trendy white halter string bikini set under a flowing girly aqua sundress. The three gorgeous girls' holiday had already gotten off to a strange and rocky start. Through intensive Google searches the three college girls had scored bargain prices for a booking at Nova Luna on their college break. It had been a prize score -- until they discovered the hotel had been overbooked and the girls had arrived on the tiny island with nowhere to stay and no plane back until the end of the week. The situation had only been resolved in the most peculiar of ways when several male college "friends" of Katie's had appeared -- they had come to the hotel for a video game tournament of all things -- and offered an unusual solution. The boys invited the girls to share their own accommodation for the duration of the trip. However, in return, a deal was struck that saw the girls providing a certain degree of sexual favors to the guys. Desperate times called for desperate measures, and now the girls had won their resort holiday back, but at a price. Katie had negotiated a complicated deal that would see the girls able to enjoy their holiday while occasionally having to service the sexual requests of the three boys whose hotel room they were now sharing. Not a few hours earlier the first sex deal on the schedule had taken place in their hotel room. Katie, Amber and Carol had all blown the boys, with very messy results, and spent the next hour cleaning themselves up and changing before they could make their way down to enjoy the sun and water for the rest of the day. As the men around the poolside ogled the girls with barely concealed lust, the three girls found a couple of stools around an umbrella-shaded table and took seat to chat and plan out the rest of their day. "Finally! Out in the sun, by the pool. This was the holiday I wanted!" exclaimed Carol. "All we need are a few delicious drinks and we'll be cruising our way to summer time bliss," said Amber. "It got off to a rocky start but things have worked out nicely," beamed Katie, looking very pleased with herself. "I wouldn't call what we just had to do as 'working out nicely'," countered Carol. "But yes, at least we have a room now and our trip won't be wasted." "Funny Carol, I could have sworn you were starting to have fun towards the end of our party with the boys there," teased Amber. "I had to do it anyway, might as well try and enjoy it right," shrugged Carol. "You sure you aren't starting to enjoy Lyle fawning over you?" asked Katie cheekily. "Eeew, don't even start with that," said Carol. "Just remember I'm going through with this crazy scheme of yours because of you. Why can't I get a hot personal trainer to fawn over me instead?" "I think I saw some hot guys over by the gym earlier, you should both come on the prowl with me later," suggested Amber with a wink. "Ha, I am way too exhausted to do anything but sit out here and tan," said Carol. "Besides, with the deal we made with the boys, I don't know how I'm going to find the energy to go out looking for more sex." "You forget how insatiable our foxy Amber is," said Katie. "What can I say, I have strong needs!" laughed Amber. "Oh no," said Carol. "Speak of the devils, look who's coming our way." Amber and Katie turned their heads to see three nerdy college guys they had just come to know a whole lot more intimately making a bee-line for the girls. Greg, the self-appointed alpha of the pack was wearing a smug grin and a loud oversized t-shirt with a phrase sprawled across it that might have meant something at comic-con but fell dead before the three trendy girls. Following Greg's lead was the lanky Lyle, and next to him the newest nerd of the group, Howard, a big and burly African-American. "Looking very fine, ladies!" Greg exclaimed happily as he and the other two boys ogled the girls in their hot pool-side outfits. "Out enjoying the sun already are we?" "Hey Carol!" Lyle waved enthusiastically at Carol. Carol rolled her eyes and tried to ignore him. "You guys recovered quickly," said Katie. "You were all pretty much passed out when we cleaned up and left." "We have a whole exciting day ahead of us!" said Greg cheerfully. "Lots of important choices to make. Tough choices indeed considering how lovely each of you is, but we've come to our decisions!" "Already!" Amber exclaimed. "We've only just got down to the pool!" "Oh, don't worry, we won't be claiming our rewards just yet," said Greg. "At least not all of us anyway. No, we actually have a new proposal." "We're not interested in any more of your proposals, Greg, you're already getting more than you deserve," said Carol. "On the contrary my bodacious Carol, this proposal might be very appealing for you," said Greg. "You see, we've just had a very meaningful discussion about who we're going to choose today for our special favors. Lyle of course was very insistent that he have first pick on you, Carol." The girls all looked over at Lyle, who seemed to have entered a trance-like state with his eyes fixed on Carol's ample chest filling out her white bikini top and aqua sundress, displaying plenty of deep creamy cleavage. "How flattering," Carol deadpanned sarcastically. "However, I myself, having already enjoyed both Katie and Amber on past occasions, was also very keen on trying you Carol, and completing my triad of you sexy girls." "I think I'm going to pass out," said Carol. "Howard too expressed great interest in savouring your... bounty, Carol," said Greg. "There is no way I'm sleeping with all three of you in one day!" protested Carol. "Need I remind you that our agreement clearly states that we each get to choose one of you each day to have our way with," said Greg. "There was no clause on mutual exclusivity." Carol paled. Beside her, Katie and Amber had their hands over their mouths trying to keep from laughing. "Don't worry! We have no intention of all spending our choice today on you, Carol. Not the least because Lyle is very keen to have you first and to himself. Therefore, we come to our proposal!" said Greg theatrically. "Howard, if you please..." Howard stepped forward and cleared his throat. "As you may remember, girls, me and the guys are staying at this hotel because of the video game tournament being held here. That tournament concludes tonight. Greg, Lyle and I are all in the running to claim first prize. However our competition is fierce. We need a distraction and a team mascot. So we decided-" Before Howard could finish Lyle excitedly interrupted, "we want you to dress up as Lara Croft!" "Huh?" all three girls said in unison. The conversation was getting increasingly difficult to follow. "Lara Croft. You know, Tomb Raider? Angelina Jolie?" said Lyle. "Ohhhhh," said the girls together. "I don't look like Angelina Jolie," said Carol. "Not exactly, but you look like the hot young nineteen year old Lara Croft from the new Tomb Raider. Super foxy." Greg nodded seriously. "Anyway, as I was saying," said Howard. "We want you to dress up as Lara Croft, as close as possible, and be our team mascot. Cheer us on. Distract our opponents. Help us win the tournament." "Why would I want to do that?" asked Carol suspiciously. "Because if you agree to this, all three of us have agreed to forfeit choosing you for our sexual gratification today," said Howard. "Instead, whichever of us three guys wins the tournament will get to have sex with you tonight. That means you only have to sleep with one of us instead of three." "And if none of you win, then I get off free?" asked Carol. "Yes," said Howard. "I don't get it, why would you guys be willing to trade in your free pass for sex for that?" asked Amber. "Well actually, we'd be getting more sex," said Greg, "just not all from Carol. You see, we forfeit choosing Carol, but the deal is that we still have our sexual free passes of the day to spend as we like on either of you two foxy ladies, Katie and Amber." "You cunning bastards," smiled Katie. "I'm not sure whether to be disgusted or impressed!" "So what do you say, Carol?" asked Howard. "Do you agree to our proposal?" "Alright guys, you have a deal," said Carol. "If it means only having to sleep with one of you rather than all three, I'll dress up as whatever you want." "Careful honey, they might just take you up on that," teased Amber. "I'm totally going to win you, Carol," said Lyle. "This is my mission, I can't lose!" "What does Tomb Raider wear anyway?" asked Katie. "You mean what does Lara Croft wear?" corrected Howard. "That's what I said," said Katie. "Actually you said-" began Howard before Greg elbowed him sharply in the side, silencing the big nerdy man before he got carried away in a pointless debate when Greg had just skilfully negotiated more sex from this trio of super hot college girls. "There's different outfits," shrugged Howard. "The most famous one is a green tank top and mini brown shorts. Combat boots. Hair in a ponytail." "I have shorts that could work I think," said Carol. "I've got a green tank you can borrow, Carol," said Amber, "and combat boots." "You brought combat boots to a beach holiday?" asked Lyle, suddenly very interested. "There's a whole island attached to this beach, you know," said Amber, raising her eyebrows. "I like to go hiking." "Hold on, just picturing you in a sports bra and those boots, hiking up some trail all sweaty," said Lyle. "Fuck me, I have to get some of that later... Sorry, Carol. You're still my special busty girl." "Like I care," said Carol, rolling her eyes at Lyle. "Great, then it's all set! We'll meet you back at the room at seven before the tournament gets going tonight." Greg said, very pleased with his success. "Now, that brings us back to you two girls..." "Us?" asked Katie and Amber. "Haa! See, now it's your turn to suffer their attention. Good luck girls! I'm going to tan..." said Carol, happily making her escape. As Carol whizzed away, all three guys turned to watch her go, checking out her perky ass through the sundress. "Uh, I'm going to go, check on the deck chairs," mumbled Lyle. "Make sure they're safe for tanning and all." With that Lyle hurried after Carol, intent on not letting her out of his sight it seemed. Amber chuckled. "That one's got it bad for our Carol." When Carol finally disappeared from view, the remaining two boys turned back to their current prey, eyes lighting up with renewed sexual interest as they drank in Katie and Amber's bodies. "Do we have to dress up too, guys?" asked Katie. "No time! I for one am suddenly very stiff in the pants again after seeing you three girls in these summer outfits," said Greg, scratching his chin thoughtfully. "I really need a blowjob." "Me too," said Howard, ogling the tanned sultry Amber in her black and white striped tank top and mini white shorts. "So are you going to use your daily sex pass on us or what?" asked Katie cheekily. She knew exactly what the boys were getting at, but she wanted to tease them. "Um, I had in mind that other part of the deal we made this morning," said Greg, "you know, about how we could buy BJs with special favors, like buying you guys drinks or whatever. So I can save my pass for something more vigorous later." "Oh yes, I remember that," smiled Katie. "So, go ahead and ask us then." Howard leaped in, not missing the opportunity. "Amber, can I buy you a drink?" asked Howard, putting on his best attempt at a deep, sexy voice. Amber pouted and brushed her raven hair over her ears, as if weighing the decision carefully. "I want the Nova Luna Coconut Frusion Deluxe," said Amber. "Make sure it has the little umbrellas in it." Howard frowned as he looked over at the big blackboard menu at the nearby pool bar. "That's like a fifty dollar cocktail," said Howard. "Yep," grinned Amber. "But afterwards I'll suck that big black dick of yours so deep you'll think you're drilling for oil." "I'll be right back," said Howard stiffly, before striding with all the purpose of the Terminator towards the bar. Greg was now smirking sleazily from ear to ear as he looked between Amber and her perfectly sculpted Amazonian bronzed legs and Katie with her tiny waist and adorable freckled face. "Since Howard's picked Amber, how about I buy you a drink, Katie?" asked Greg smugly. "No thanks," said Katie, smiling. Greg took a moment to process this. "Huh?" asked Greg, dumbfounded. "I don't feel like a drink right now," said Katie. "I'm just going to chat here with Amber. Then maybe go for a swim." Greg looked crestfallen. "Feel free to ask again later," teased Katie with a Cheshire smile. "Damn it, I can't wait that long!" complained Greg, before turning to Amber. "Can I buy you a drink, Amber?" "Howard's already getting me one," shrugged Amber. Greg swore loudly, and a few of the older hotel patrons at the poolside looked over disapprovingly. "I'm so freaking hard, I need some relief!" Greg pleaded to the two girls. Staring at Katie and Amber was not helping Greg's situation either. Their young bodies were slender, nubile and perky in all the right places. Their skin looked perfectly smooth and even had a glistening sheen of sweat from the tropical heat. Moreover their outfits were jaw-droppingly hot, highlighting every delicious feature from their perky tits to their flat stomachs and their flawless legs. The more Greg looked the more urgent his need became. His raging hard-on was already throbbing away painfully. But he could not look away. The girls were just too enticing. "Gosh, you guys are insatiable!" laughed Amber as she checked out Greg's bulging crotch through his shorts. "You could go cool off in the pool and then come back later," suggested Katie. But it was too late. By now, Greg had already made up his mind. He had wanted to leave his daily sex pass for tonight, where he could savor the experience, and maybe even swing a threesome if he won Carol at the tournament. But his cock had rebelled and demanded satisfaction immediately. And with two hot young women right in front of him to choose from, it was pointless for Greg to resist. "Damn it! Come with me, Katie, I'm using my sex pass now!" said Greg finally. "Alright, but don't be too long, I want to enjoy the rest of my day with the girls," said Katie. "Don't worry, it's going to be way too quick unfortunately," said Greg through gritted teeth. Amber couldn't help but burst out laughing and waved goodbye to her friend as the petite Katie was seized firmly at the wrist by Greg and almost dragged away for his sexual satisfaction. Just then, Howard returned with an incredibly tall and colorful cocktail, complete with tiny umbrellas. "Ah, right on time Howard!" said Amber. "Now let's see what you're fifty dollars has bought..." ** Meanwhile, Greg and Katie did not even make it to the lobby. Such was Greg's desperation that no sooner had they turned a few corners down the winding hotel grounds did they quickly and quietly slip into an empty sauna room that was supposed to be closed for cleaning until the evening. The room was still hot and steamy from earlier use, and Katie found herself already dripping with sweat only moments after entering. Far from being disappointed, Katie actually appreciated the thrill of the public adventure. Although no one seemed to be around this area, the excitement of possibly getting caught was already making her wet with excitement. Greg was not the most tender or skilled sexually of the guys Katie had been with, but he made up for it with sheer energy and bravado, always pushing things to their limits with little care for the consequences. Katie had mostly found it irritating, especially when it left her with an unfortunate mess to clean up, but there was a certain rough attraction about it all. Greg always knew exactly what he wanted, and he went and got it. Right now that was translating into Greg roughly pinning the petite Katie against the timber wall. Pressing his broad and somewhat chubby body against the college girl, Greg kept Katie trapped with her back against the wall, her small yellow bikini-clad tits pushed into a surprisingly respectable cleavage. Greg looked down at the sight of her cute breasts forced together by the weight of his own body pushing up against hers and groaned with delight. She looked and felt fantastic. Soft and pliable. The perfect petite little fuck doll. Greg mashed his lips against Katie's and drove his tongue down her throat. Katie whimpered and moaned -- Greg couldn't tell whether out of pleasure or annoyance, but didn't particularly care which. His hands were all over her, sliding over her body, groping, cupping and feeling up every bit of her he could. Katie's Favors Ch. 06 This had barely lasted a minute before it became all the foreplay Greg could handle. Gripping Katie's bare shoulders, Greg slowly but firmly pushed Katie to her knees. Greg unzipped. His cock sprung out, angry, red and demanding attention. Katie barely had time to wet her lips before Greg grabbed her head with both hands and pulled her face onto his raging cock. "Bmmmnnffhhh!" cried Katie in muffled surprise as Greg's cock speared between her lips and into the moist confines of her mouth. She was usually used to taking the lead in giving head, and guys were often more than happy to let her perform for them as they relaxed and enjoyed her skilful fellatio. But not this time. Greg was far too overtaken by desperate lust to let Katie take her time. Greg kept his grip on Katie's head firm and thrust forward with his pelvis, feeding more of his throbbing cock into Katie's wet mouth. Katie's hazel eyes fluttered and she gagged. The cock head had surged towards her throat. Katie's throat was still far too sore from the onslaught it received that morning. She was determined not to deep throat Greg. She placed her hands firmly on Greg's waist and tried to keep him from thrusting too deep. Luckily for Katie, Greg was too horny to concentrate on such things, and only proceeded to thrust the first few inches of his thick, stubby cock back and forth between Katie's stretched lips. Katie endured this fast and aggressive blowjob, allowing Greg to hump her face with the studied experience of a girl who had given a great deal of head. "Mmmmf! Mmnnnf! Hmmnnnf! Nnnmmfff!" moaned Katie. The tight suction was working ecstatic wonders on Greg's penis. For a moment, the young college nerd lost himself to the joys of face fucking the irresistible young Katie. But too soon he felt the familiar rising feeling in his balls, and he knew he had to stop. He was using his free sex pass of the day for this, and he still wanted to fuck Katie. Greg pulled Katie abruptly up and off his cock, letting it slide from her mouth with an audible pop. Spit trailed from Katie's lips and chin, mixed with a dash of precum. As Katie wiped her lips with the back of her hand, Greg simply spun the petite college girl around and hiked up her denim mini skirt. The skirt did not have far to go, it was already so short, and soon revealed Katie's peachy ass and glorious pussy, hidden behind a flimsy yellow bikini bottom. Greg pulled the bikini thong to one side, there was no time to waste, and with a quick angling of his spit-soaked dick, pushed inside Katie's pussy. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!" screamed Katie as Greg filled her up with his shaft. "Fuck that's tight!" wheezed Greg, the breath almost knocked out of him by how snugly Katie's soaking wet pussy held his cock inside her. Greg was in heaven. But already he knew it wouldn't last much longer. Katie's pussy was out of this world, and his dick was set to burst soon. Katie leaned over further and braced herself against the sauna wall, arching her back perfectly and sticking out her ass as she tried to swallow up more of Greg's cock into her hungry pussy. Greg was not about to deny her. He grabbed hold of Katie's waist with one hand and her funky ponytail of auburn hair with the other and had his way with her. "Aaaaaah! Ohhhhh! Fuck! Oh my God!" cried Katie as Greg slammed into her repeatedly from behind. Greg grunted with increasing vigour. He pulled on Katie's ponytail and made her arch her back further, allowing his cock to surge that much deeper inside her pussy. "Uhhh! Unhhh! Urrghhh!" Katie groaned. Greg was being rough with her, but she found herself increasingly enjoying it. If he just kept at it a bit longer... "Argh, here I cum! Get down!" Greg yelled, pulling out and shoving her roughly to the floor again. Katie was on her knees again but had not even turned around to face Greg before he grabbed a handful of her hair and pushed her face up against the wall so that her right cheek was flat against the timber, but the left side of her face was directly exposed to Greg's cock. From the corner of her eye, Katie could see Greg's hand furiously beating off his turgid dick, while he kept her head pinned down against the wall with the other. "No, wait, don't cum on me! I still have to get back to the room-" protested Katie, but it was too late. Cum sprayed from Greg's cock like a fire hose, bursting out in powerful erratic pulses. "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhh! Take it!" screamed Greg. Trails of white splattered across the left of Katie's face. Streaks shot against her cheek and nose. A large glob just missed Katie's eye, landing on her forehead instead. A giant strand of hot white cum flung into her hair. Another collided with her ear and hung down to her neck and shoulders. The last few spurts dribbled onto her lips as Greg pumped his cock and wiped it clean in her hair. "Fucking hell, Greg, why is it always the face with you!" complained Katie. "Holy shit," said another voice suddenly. Katie and Greg turned to look at where the mysterious voice had emerged from. Standing on the other side of the sauna, previously obscured by the steam, was Andy the hotel receptionist. Evidently he was also the hotel sauna cleaner. He had been in the sauna the entire time. Now that the steam had finally lifted from the room, they could see him as clear as day, standing there dumbfounded with a mop in one hand and a fluffy white towel in the other. Andy could see them too. Greg with his drooping cock out, freshly spent. Katie on her knees with half a face full of cum. "Um, having sex in the sauna is a breach of hotel policy," said Andy finally. "Andy, right? From reception?" asked Greg. "If you're willing to let this little indiscretion slide, we'd be very appreciative." "I'm very sorry, but I'm going to have to report you," mumbled Andy. "It's, um, hotel policy." "Andy, what I'm saying is, if you keep this between us, little Katie here will be very appreciative," said Greg. "She'll appreciate you just like she did this morning. Do you understand what I'm saying?" "Gee, Greg, thanks for volunteering me," said Katie as she got to her feet and wiped at her face, frowning as her hand came away sticky with cum. "But yes, Greg is right, I'll be very appreciative, Andy. In fact I'll go appreciate you right after I clean up here if you want." "Fuck," said Andy. "I mean sorry, wow. Um, so you'll actually, you know, appreciate me again, Katie?" "Yes. Give me that towel to clean up with, and I'll appreciate your socks off," said Katie, ever the pragmatist. "Should I meet you in the storage room again?" "Actually, I have to man the desk all day after this," said Andy, passing the fluffy white towel to Katie, with which she proceeded to wipe the cum off her face. "In that case, I have an idea..." said Katie. ** "You're right, Amber, this drink is freaking amazing!" sighed Howard as he took another sip of the Nova Luna Coconut Frusion Deluxe. "I told you it was great, right?" smiled Amber. Amber and Howard had entered the busy hotel restaurant, a sumptuous indoor dining area but with great large windows that looked out onto the beach. It was lunch time and the place was packed with diners. Howard had followed Amber's lead and they took a table off in a far corner that was reasonably private despite the close proximity to other diners. Each table had long elegant red table cloth that fell to the floor, and when they sat down a cute waitress had come over and provided menus, before hurrying off to attend to other tables. "So what would you like to eat?" asked Howard, rifling through the menu. Everything looked incredibly expensive and he was suddenly concerned he was going to be picking up a very large tab for hanging out with Amber today. "No, I'm fine," said Amber. "Then why did we come inside to the restaurant?" asked Howard, confused. He had presumed Amber was keen on having a luxurious meal after she had downed most of her Frusion Deluxe drink. "I just wanted a little privacy," said Amber as she twirled a lock of her raven hair and flashed her bright grey eyes at Howard. Howard felt his head spin a little as he watched Amber's eyes light up. The girl was so hot. He kept sneaking glances at Amber's cleavage, snugly shown off by her striped black and white tank top. Howard's cock was rock hard from staring at Amber and painfully trapped in his jeans. He hoped they wouldn't be here too long. He really needed to get his dick out of his pants. "Privacy? The restaurant is full of people!" laughed Howard. "That just adds to the fun," grinned Amber. "I don't get it," said Howard. "I picked a table that was out of the way enough so people won't notice us easily," said Amber casually. "Don't you want to be seen with me?" asked Howard, a little hurt. He had enjoyed walking in with Amber. People had been looking at him with envious eyes when they did. They thought she was with him. They almost looked like a proper couple. Howard looked back down at his menu nervously. Amber was so gorgeous. The most beautiful woman he had ever seen. Katie was cute, and Carol had the girl next door thing going for her. But Amber was like a model or a movie star. She was so good looking that Howard was retreating into his usual shy shell when he was around girls, especially attractive ones. This was despite the fact that just that morning Howard had been very intimately enjoying Amber's company without inhibitions of any kind. It had been easy to lose himself in the sexual freakiness of that morning's event, especially since it had been so long since he had gotten any attention from a girl. But this was different now. It felt real. Like a real date with a real girl who happened to be the hottest young woman on the planet in his estimation. "It's not a question of not wanting to be seen with you," purred Amber. "I just don't want people to notice when I do this." Before Howard could even process what was happening, Amber had taken a quick glance around the room to make sure no one was looking towards them, then swiftly ducked under their little corner table and disappeared beneath the long red table cloth. "Amber, what are you-?" Howard was still confused as to what exactly was going on as he heard Amber shuffling under the table, right until the moment he felt her long nimble fingers unzipping his baggy jeans. "Ohhhhh," said Howard. "Shit." Amber's hands moved deftly, tugging down the front of Howard's underwear and liberating his already raging black boner. Suddenly Howard felt nervous. He was in a restaurant full of people after all. A risky public copulation wasn't exactly what he had in mind when he bought Amber her drink earlier. "Amber, maybe we should postpone-" began Howard. Just then Amber's lips found Howard's cock and the big purple head of his member was engulfed by the tanned brunette's perfect wet soft lips. "Ohhhhhhhhhhh shit," groaned Howard, trying to keep his voice down. Amber flicked her tongue against the very tip of his cock and along its underside, all the while keeping the head of the rigid black beast firmly in her mouth. Howard's eyes went wide and he gripped the table. Amber began to blow Howard more vigorously, bobbing her head up and down with graceful expertise. "Good lord," moaned Howard. "Excuse me, sir?" asked the waitress that had come by the table earlier. She was now standing only a few feet away from Howard, pen and paper in hand, waiting expectantly. "I said, are you ready to order sir?" "Ummmmm, ahhhhhhhhhh," mumbled Howard, panicking. Amber was using her hand together with her mouth now, sucking and jerking off diligently with the same rhythmic motion. The pleasure was overwhelming and Howard was struggling to concentrate. It didn't help that the waitress was incredibly pretty. A slender young blonde with a tan and a strappy black tank top that displayed a very perky rack and narrow waist. "Would you like to order now or do you want to wait for your girlfriend?" asked the waitress. "Girlfriend?" gasped Howard. Amber's lips suddenly left his cock and then placed themselves wetly on Howard's balls, sucking and licking effusively. "She went to the bathroom, right?" asked the waitress. "Ahhhhhhh, ohhhhhhhh, ummmmmm, yes," mumbled Howard. His whole face was dripping with sweat now. Howard could feel Amber licking her way back up from his balls along his shaft. Then her mouth engulfed his penis again and the pleasure made him shudder involuntarily. "You look hot, sir," said the waitress, concerned but a little confused. "Shall I get you a refill of that drink?" "Uhhhhhh, yes, please," nodded Howard, eager just to get the waitress away. "I'll be right back," said the waitress, taking the nearly empty Frusion Deluxe glass before walking off. Howard settled back in the restaurant chair and moaned in ecstasy. Howard took a quick glance around to make sure no one was looking, and then peeled up the red table cloth to peek down at the sight of Amber's bobbing head of raven hair as she buried her face in Howard's lap. Howard's big black erection was ensconced firmly between Amber's soft lips, and each time she slid them up and down the hot rigid shaft it would send shivers racing through him. Amber's blowjob was becoming increasingly vigorous and overwhelming. Her cock sucking skills were world class and it was becoming impossible for Howard to resist his pleasure peaking any longer. He could hear the squelching sucking noises of her blowjob from under the table, and felt quite thankful that the restaurant was noisy enough with chatter that nobody else seemed to have noticed. Howard let out a sigh of pleasure, followed immediately by a silent groan of rapturous surprise. Amber was deep throating him. He could feel her lips down to the base of his shaft. He could feel the tight ripple of his throat around the head of his cock as it penetrated the depths of her oesophagus. "Oh sweet Jesus!" Howard couldn't help but mutter as he began to climax in Amber's bottomless throat. The first blast rocketed straight down Amber's gullet. Amber pulled back and let Howard ride out the rest of his orgasm in her dutiful mouth. "Lord... have... mercy..." Howard grunted with each further ejaculation of his spunk into Amber's accommodating mouth. "Mmmmf! Mmmnffh! Hmmnnphh!" Amber moaned. Amber moaned, swallowing and gulping down the cum as it spilled forth, Howard's jerking cock feeding her diminishing spurts of the hot salty fluid until he was finally spent. After zipping Howard up, Amber swiftly re-emerged from under the table and into her seat again, wiping her lips and chin with the back of her hand. Just in time too, as the cute blonde waitress had now reappeared with a brand new Nova Luna Coconut Frusion Deluxe. "The drink you ordered, sir," said the waitress. "Oh, you shouldn't have Howard, this was just what I needed to wash down my last meal," grinned Amber as she took the drink from the waitress. "Would you both like to order now?" asked the waitress. "Absolutely," said Amber. "I just had a quick snack, but I'm absolutely famished for a main course. I'll have the seafood pasta special and my boyfriend here will have the Kobe beef steak. He needs to regain his strength, the tropical heat has really knocked him out. He's paying for everything too, he's such a sweetie." The two girls looked over to Howard, who literally looked like he was about to pass out. "Whatever you say, honey," croaked Howard. "See what I mean," grinned Amber as she leaned over and pecked Howard on the cheek. "Such a sweetie." ** "So how much did you say this boat cruise will cost again?" asked Frank, an older man in a Hawaiian shirt and a drawling voice. "Um, let me, ah, just check the, uh, information here," stuttered Andy as he tried to concentrate on the computer monitor in front of him at his reception service desk. This usually mundane task had become exceptionally difficult at that moment because right now as Andy stood behind his reception service desk, the petite college girl Katie Rich was crouched at his feet, tucked under the polished wood of the service desk counter and thoroughly polishing Andy's wood with her skilful mouth and tongue. To Andy's great relief, Katie was well hidden that the customers he had been serving hadn't noticed that there was a teenage girl orally buffing his cock under the desk. However, it had only been a couple of minutes and already Andy was struggling to focus on his work as Katie blew him. "Frank, ask the young man whether we can tan on the boat," said Suzie, Frank's considerably younger and busty blonde wife, "I need to work on my tan." Katie slurped away on Andy's cock with tight pursed lips sliding rhythmically over the young man's shaft. Andy shut his eyes in ecstasy, then quickly flung them back open before his customers noticed. "Can my wife tan on the boat?" Frank asked Andy. "Ahhh, there's no restrictions against tanning, uh, but it doesn't have a tanning... deck," said Andy, breathing hard. Katie was now rolling and flicking her tongue around the head and slit of Andy's penis, licking up the oozing precum excitedly. "He says you can tan, honey," said Frank. Katie's blowjob got faster, her bobbing head speeding up to drive Andy closer to the peak of pleasure. She had one hand cupping his balls and gently squeezing, coaxing them to unload their hot contents. "Why is he sweating so much?" asked Suzie, looking suspiciously at Andy who was now sweating profusely and looked as though he were about to suffer heat stroke. "Gosh, I don't know Suzie, it's the freaking tropics! Everyone gets hot and sweaty," said Frank. Andy was overwhelmed now. He had his hands down under the desk and clutching at Katie's hair, holding on for dear life as Katie blew him like a whirlwind. "He's been acting kind of funny if you ask me," said Suzie. Andy was really gasping in short shallow breaths now, trying his best to maintain his composure but already his body was instinctively relenting to the pleasure. His hips were gyrating back and forth as Katie sucked enthusiastically on his cock, feeding his shaft in and out of her cock sucking mouth with each little thrust. To Frank and Suzie, who could only see his upper body, it looked as though he were rocking back and forth on the spot like someone in a trance. "You're right, he is a bit shaky," said Frank. "What's got you into boy? Why are you acting so funny?" "Ummm, I'm just, uhhhh..." Andy gulped. Before he could think of anything to say however, his whole body gave a shudder and he began to orgasm. "Ahhhhhhh, shit," gasped Andy as he started to cum in Katie's warm, wet teen mouth. Down below, Katie was dealing directly with Andy's ejaculation. Cum rushed into her mouth in thick, hot waves, coating her tongue and palate. More smeared on her lips as Katie pulled off to the tip and delicately jacked off the rest of the cum load onto her tongue, some inadvertently streaking onto her chin. Frank burst out laughing and clapped Andy on the shoulder. Down below an audible gurgle could be heard. Luckily Frank did not seem to have noticed. "I'm just messing with you boy," laughed Frank. "You have a good day. We look forward to our boat cruise tomorrow!" "Frank, did you just hear something funny?" asked Suzie, staring at Andy. "Honey, you got to relax, we're on holiday," said Frank as he guided his wife away with an army around her waist. "Let's go check out the restaurant, I'm starved!" "Do you think that young man was on drugs?" asked Suzie. "Probably," said Frank. "We should ask him where to get some." The couple were walking away from Andy and so did not see Katie pop to her feet from behind the counter and scoot off to clean up, leaving a very sweaty and satisfied Andy behind at his desk. Katie's Favors Ch. 06 ** Lyle was deeply frustrated. He had spent most of the day unsubtly ogling Carol and her busty body from a short distance as she tanned on a deck chair by the pool. She had taken off her sundress to tan just in her bikini, and Lyle had almost feinted from the sight of her. Carol looked phenomenal. The golden sun glistened on her skin. Beads of sweat collected on her body. Whenever she was lying on her back, Lyle would stare at the generous busty tits encased in that tiny white string bikini. When she rolled over onto her stomach, Lyle had Carol's round and peachy ass to gaze over longingly. The result of all this eye candy was that Lyle had been sporting a semi-erection for most of the afternoon. Whenever Carol moved and her rack or ass would jiggle, Lyle's cock would stir to a fully-fledged hard on. Unable to act on his cock's intentions with the object of his affections, Lyle was no growing increasingly delirious with sexual arousal. Three times he had tried to offer to 'buy Carol a drink', but she had rebuffed him on each attempt, leaving Lyle more horny and desperate than ever. He knew he had a very good chance of scoring with Carol if he won the tournament tonight, and he was determined to see that plan through. But that was too far away, and he needed some relief right now. Just as Lyle was considering approaching Carol yet again, he noticed Amber out of the corner of his eye. She was walking past the pool area out of the hotel compound and towards the dense leafy jungle of the island interior. Lyle watched as she set out on a dirt trail that led into the jungle, and noticed that Amber was wearing the combat boots she mentioned earlier, complementing the sexy outfit she was already wearing; the tight white and black striped tank top and the white daisy duke mini shorts. Lyle watched hypnotised as he stared at Amber's luscious tanned thighs shown off between the knee high boots and the daisy duke shorts. Amber was quite skinny and had the tightest, most incredible ass Lyle had ever seen. If he was honest with himself Amber's ass was even better than Carol's. Lyle mused that Amber's ass was probably her highlight feature just as Carol's was undoubtedly her magnificent rack. It was these thoughts that filled Lyle's head, momentarily distracting him from his sexual frustration from ogling Carol. He stared longingly at Amber's ass as it wiggled until she disappeared behind a turn in the dirt trail and was hidden from view. "Shit," said Lyle to himself. "I love Carol, but I need to hit that ass right away!" Resolved in his quest, Lyle ran awkwardly after Amber as she hiked away down the island trail. A few minutes later and quite out of breath, Lyle finally caught up to Amber. The girl was seriously athletic, she had only been hiking but it had taken a lot of effort for Lyle to catch up to her. He had called out to her, wheezing and gasping for air, and luckily she had heard him and stopped. "Hi Amber!" said Lyle as he stumbled over to beautiful brunette, still breathing hard. Amber didn't seem to have even broken a sweat from her hike so far, despite the steep climb up into the jungle hills. "Hey Lyle," said Amber, nonplussed by his exertion, "are you going for a hike too?" "Uh, actually," huffed Lyle, "I was trying to catch up to you." "Oh really?" grinned Amber slyly. "Did you lose Carol?" "No," said Lyle, finally breathing steady enough to speak properly, "she's just tanning. That was kind of the problem. See, I'm so damn horny right now. I've been watching her all afternoon and I can't do a thing with her unless I win her in the tournament tonight." "That's a shame," said Amber, stretching and thrusting out her chest as she arched her back. Lyle groaned with lust as he watched Amber stretch, ogling her slim waist and firm tits in the snug spaghetti strap tank top. "I still have a free sex pass to spend today, since I can't spend it on Carol," said Lyle, "and I badly need to bust a load." "I see," smiled Amber, leaning over slightly to show off her tight tanned cleavage as she stepped closer to Lyle, teasing him. "You can't just take care of that yourself?" "Why should I when I can have a sex icon like you," said Lyle. "Haha, fair point," grinned Amber, enjoying the flirting. "So bad boy, you want to take your lust out on me before you claim your beloved Carol tonight? What do you want? Another world famous blowjob?" "Actually, I was thinking of fucking you," said Lyle. "From behind, so I can hump that amazing ass of yours." "Wow you are in a dirty mood!" laughed Amber, as she moved right up close to Lyle, pressing her tight, lithe body into his. "Normally you're not my type, but then you do have that all access free pass... and you were surprisingly good in that alley when we first hooked up. I guess I'll have to do my duty and let you stick that long hard dick of yours up my tight little pussy." "Oh my god," breathed Lyle as he ran his hands over Amber's perfect body, feeling her warmth through her tight top. "Besides, I'm pretty horny myself, and I haven't found any studs to prey on at this hotel yet," purred Amber, as she reached down to fondle Lyle's growing trouser snake. "You are such an awesome slut, Amber!" moaned Lyle as he reached up to grab handfuls of Amber's firm tits through her tank top and bra. "You're right, I am a bit of a slut," moaned Amber huskily as she kissed and slurped on Lyle's neck, "and that's why I'm even going to throw in this for free..." "Throw in what for free...? Ohhhh," groaned Lyle as Amber dropped to a crouch on the dirt trail in front of him. Amber didn't waste any time. She had Lyle's cock out in seconds and the long rigid erection bounced happily in the air as it was freed. Lyle delighted in the sensation of having his boner unleashed, but he didn't plan to have it out in the open for long. He grabbed hold of the base and slapped the phallus gently against Amber's face as she teased her tongue over the underside of the shaft and licked his balls. "Open up, slut, I have a cock for you to suck," ordered Lyle, suddenly feeling very in charge. Amber was more than happy to play along and with a girlish squeal she opened her mouth wide and wrapped her soft as silk lips around Lyle's trembling cock, firmly sucking on the head. "Oh that feels so good!" Lyle groaned as he felt Amber's pursed lips envelop his cock, applying steady pressure as the hot young college girl bobbed her head back and forth. Spit filled Amber's mouth as she worked Lyle's dick over, generously lathing the bulbous head with slick saliva. Amber's mouth was hot on Lyle's cock, even in the warm island air, and with each suck and slurp, Lyle gasped or groaned from the pleasure. "Fuck yes, you slutty cocksucker," breathed Lyle as he leaned over to watch Amber's tight ass as she blew him. "Those lips were made for sucking dick." "Mmmmm Hmmmm," mumbled Amber in agreement as she looked up at Lyle with her seductive grey eyes, her mouth still full of his cock. The sensation was amazing. Amber knew just how to please a man, hitting all the right places with her tongue and lips, speeding up or slowing down to achieve maximum pleasure. Lyle could have let her blow him, finish in her mouth, and be thoroughly satisfied just with that. But he had a mission in mind the moment he saw that ass strut down the hiking trail, and he was going to fulfil it. But not before he savoured Amber's renowned speciality for effortless deep throat. Lyle grabbed hold of the back of Amber's head with two firm hands. Amber knew what was coming and braced herself against Lyle's thighs, relaxing her throat and tried to tilt her head to the best angle for full penetration. It was just in time too. Lyle pushed Amber's head down swiftly and forcefully until she bottomed out on his long cock. He slid in easily, his cock sinking deep into the warm wet flesh of Amber's throat. "Uuugnneuuuahhh!" Amber gagged, but didn't pull away. Lyle just held her there, Amber's lips stretched around the base. Lyle's balls were crammed up against Amber's chin. He could feel the brunette's throat muscles working, adjusting, as Amber tried to fight her gag reflex for as long as she could. "One Mississippi, two Mississippi..." Lyle began to count, keeping Amber's face held down balls deep on his shaft. The pleasure was almost unbearable. Lyle closed his eyes in contentment as his cock was utterly buried to the hilt in Amber's slutty mouth and throat, continuing to count out loud. Lyle had reached seven Mississippis by the time Amber tapped her hand urgently against Lyle's pelvis, signalling she could last no longer. Releasing his grip, Lyle let Amber pull off with a slick audible 'pop'. Before Amber even had time to catch her breath, Lyle had pulled the brunette to her feet and spun her around. He then marched her to a nearby tree in the jungle just off the trail and proceeded to unzip and pull down her daisy duke white mini shorts and the soaking wet panties beneath them. Lyle moaned with delight when he saw how wet Amber was. That would make great improvised lubrication, thought Lyle, as he bent Amber over against the tree, making her arch her back and position her body just so, with her ass thrust out behind her. Once Amber was in place and whimpering like a bitch in heat, Lyle lined up behind her and pushed into her soaking wet pussy. Amber was incredibly wet, and Lyle had no problem thrusting deeply and powerfully inside her, grabbing her tits from behind as he slammed her slick pussy. "Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, take that cock, you love it you little slut, don't you?" grunted Lyle as he thrust inside Amber. "Yes, do me you perverted nerd, fuck my pussy with that hard cock!" groaned Amber in response. After only a minute, Lyle already thought he would bust his nut inside Amber's sweet pussy. Pulling out and pressing down on the small of Amber's back until she bent over even further against the tree, Lyle grabbed hold of Amber's small waist and shoved his way back into Amber's pussy frp, behind. "Fucking hell, aaaahhh!" screamed Amber. Lyle thrust harder and pushed in almost all of his shaft into Amber's hot pussy, enough to feel like he'd died and gone to heaven. Amber was so tight, and Lyle's cock was snugly buried in her depths. "Oh fuck, you're so deep in me, Lyle," whimpered Amber, "fuck me just like you always wanted." Lyle wasted no time in doing just that, and truth be told he had little time to begin with. His balls were already churning. His cock was so tightly squeezed that he could not hold on for long. He thrust in short, rocking waves, trying to grip Amber's hips as best he could as he took complete advantage of the young woman's perfect body. Each thrust was cushioned by Amber's round, firm buttocks, and was met by an arousing cry of pleasure or distress from the bent over brunette. The feeling was overwhelming. Lyle stared down at Amber's arched and undulating back in the black and white striped tank top and knew he was about to unload. "Yes! I'm gonna cum in you!" yelled Lyle. The horny nerd then proceeded to paint Amber's pussy with spurts of hot white cum, grunting in wild abandon as he rode out the pleasured bursts of the orgasm as Amber bucked and grinded back against him. Lyle pushed Amber up against the tree and stayed inside her from behind, until his deflated penis finally slunk out of the majesty that was the stunning tanned brunette's pussy, leaking cum following in its wake. Both of them were shaking and trembling and hot with sweat and exhaustion, despite the fact that not five minutes had passed since Lyle had caught up to Amber. "That was one hell of a quickie," said Amber between ragged breaths. "But how about next time you last a little longer... We girls need to cum too!" "There's no way any man lasts more than a minute in you," said Lyle. "I can't imagine how long someone would last if you gave up your ass." "Now there's an interesting challenge..." laughed Amber. Lyle wasn't sure if Amber was being serious or not, but he liked the sound of putting the hot young brunette's ass to good and proper use. ** The sun was setting over the tropical sea, turning the sky a hazy orange over the beach resort of Nova Luna. Crystal clear waves rolled gently across the pure white sands of the beach. Palm trees hung and swayed in the breeze. It was perhaps the most beautiful sight in the world. The amazing vista was having absolutely no effect on Howard, however. He had come down to the beach to try and clear his head before the big tournament that evening. Carol would be dressed as Lara Croft, and winning the tournament would allow Howard to fuck Carol. Therefore he would in some way actually be fucking Lara Croft, Harold concluded. In his mind there was no more glorious achievement for a gamer nerd than to fulfil that fantasy. Only, as soon as Harold had settled himself on a deck chair down on the beach was he confronted by the sight of Carol, Amber and Katie frolicking in the waves in nothing more than bikinis. Instead of reaching the Zen-like state of mind he needed to play his best in the tournament, his thoughts were now swimming with debauched thoughts as he watched the three girls in silent reverence. As he gazed upon their nubile young bodies, perfectly slender and curved, his cock rose to attention in his shorts. The girls' breasts bounced playfully in their bikinis as they splashed each other and laughed. Carol was still wearing her white string bikini from earlier, and Katie too was in her yellow bikini. Their bodies were sights to behold, their smooth skin glistening with moisture and the reflected rays of the setting sun. When Harold had last seen Amber however, she had been wearing casual clothes; a tank top and daisy duke shorts. Now she had changed into a red and white horizontally striped bikini set. Upon seeing Amber rise up out of the water and stretch, front on to Howard, thrusting out her spectacular cleavage towards him, Howard felt his erection reach a throbbing girth of such agony he thought he was going to pass out. Howard swore he had never felt this hard and this horny before. He knew he would have to do something. If he entered the tournament like this, there was no way he would be able to concentrate on his game. It was time to use his free pass. Howard got up from his deck chair and boldly strode out to the three bikini clad girls as they laughed and played in the water. The walking was further difficult because of the enormous tent in his shorts, a fact not unnoticed by the girls who broke into fits of hysterical giggling. Undeterred, Howard approached and spoke his claim without hesitation. The shy nerd was becoming a man. "Amber, I choose to use my free pass for today on you," announced Howard. This was followed by more fits of giggling and laughing as Katie and Carol teased Amber with dirty jokes. "Sure babe," said Amber, "when do you want it?" "Right now," said Howard, "follow me." "Yes sir!" Amber laughed, as she gave a mock salute, and then headed up onto the beach toward Howard. Behind Amber, Katie and Carol were teasing Amber with more dirty jokes and laughter. Once Amber made it to the shore, shaking water out of her sexy raven hair, Howard offered her his hand and guided her to a secluded spot down the beach behind a rocky outcrop. As Howard had hoped, the place was deserted. There were people nearby, just a minute away up the beach they could still hear Katie and Carol, as well as other hotel patrons. But they were out of sight enough for Howard's purposes. Suddenly, Howard was afraid that he'd pushed too aggressively, and that Amber would be bored or offended at dragging her away from her friends. But instead, Amber was grinning mischievously, biting her lip, her eyes full of lust as she looked Howard over and even flicked downwards to check out his bulging package in his shorts. "I was kind of hoping you'd pick me today," said Amber, before she moved right in and kissed Howard on the lips. Howard moaned, caught by surprise but enjoying himself immensely as he made out with Amber. Her tongue snaked into his mouth and they ran their hands over each other's bodies, hungry with lust. Howard pulled back and took all his clothes off, revealing his thick black dick, making Amber's eyes go wide with excitement. Amber made to take off her bikini, but Howard stopped her. "Not yet," said Howard, "I want you to wear it while you blow me first." "Oh, a bikini fetish huh? I like that!" smiled Amber, before dropping to her knees in the soft sand. Howard groaned as he watched Amber open her mouth wide and wrap her soft pink lips around his throbbing black cock. Her mouth was moist and full of heat, and his cock head felt like it had entered the oral equivalent of heaven. Amber's tongue lashed the underside of his shaft, working away diligently to produce a pleasurable effect that took Howard's breath away. It had been an amazing thrill when Amber had blown him under the table at lunch earlier that day, but it was a rushed and risky scenario and he was nervous about getting caught. Now they both had the time to pay full attention and he luxuriated in the sensations of Amber's blowjob. "Mmmnnnfhh bnnmnfhhh," moaned Amber as she sucked. "Oh yes, I love feeling your mouth on me Amber," huffed Howard as he gazed down at her with affection and desire, revelling in the sight of her perfect body in the tight bikini. Howard moved his hands down, eager to feel Amber. One hand slipped down to cup Amber's right tit through her bikini as he leaned over slightly, gasping in amazement as he checked out Amber's incredible tight ass in the sexy red and white striped bikini bottoms. His other hand seized hold of the back of Amber's head, and began applying pressure, pushing her down further on his cock. Amber was completely lost in the rhythm now, bobbing her head sensationally as she effortlessly deep throated the turgid black cock. Howard could hear it squelching noisily in the tight confines of her throat, every time she bobbed downward. The suction was so thrilling that Howard was almost tempted just to ride Amber's blowjob to climax and spunk copiously down her throat. But he was still determined enough that he knew he wanted to have sex with her and claim Amber's pussy. This would be the first of the three girls he would have sex with on this holiday, and he was more than happy he had chosen Amber for it. Reluctantly, Howard pulled Amber's bobbing head off his cock, and she recovered her breath while spit and pre-cum drooled down her chin. Howard lay down on the sand and pointed his cock up vertically in the air. "Climb on, Amber," said Howard. Amber almost squealed with delight, ripping off her bikini and proceeding to mount Howard naked. Amber lowered herself slowly onto Howard's throbbing cock until he was buried to the hilt within her. Her pussy was tight and slick, cascading in warmth. When Amber began to rock her hips and ride Howard, both of the teenagers felt as if their worlds had exploded into fireworks of sexual pleasure. Amber was a girl in heat; her pussy was drenched and flowing with juices; her voice grew feverish and husky. Howard could do nothing but hold on for dear life as he thrust his pelvis up to match Amber's movements. His hands roamed from Amber's bare tits ass to her slim waist to her perfect ass. Together they fucked, grunting in exertion, bodies moving urgently as they vigorously humped one another. There was no delicate sensuousness to it. It was simply desperate, sweaty, raunchy sex. Before long, Amber flung her head back and howled with pleasure as her body quaked with spasms in orgasm. She rode out the climax, and Howard knew he wouldn't be far behind. Katie's Favors Ch. 07 Evening had come swiftly and the residual heat of the day was still hanging in the air as the nerd game tournament began. A hall in the seaside hotel resort of Nova Luna had been hired out for the evening, and was currently filled with flickering TVs and gaming stations. An exotic variety of nerdy young men loitered about, laughing and arguing as they set up for the tournament of the popular fighting game "Street Kombat 4". The stakes were high. This was a prized tournament on the competitive gaming circuit and first prize came with a winner takes all $10,000 cash prize. The competitor nerds all wanted to win badly. But none more so than the trio of Greg, Howard and Lyle. For them, first place came with a far more valuable prize; sex with the busty brunette babe Carol. Even better, Carol had agreed to attend the tournament dressed as none other than gaming icon and super babe Lara Croft. After some peer pressure, she had even reluctantly agreed to keep the outfit on for whoever got to claim her at the end of the night. Of course, Carol was hoping none of the nerdy trio they were currently having to share a room with would win her. The terms of her deal had a useful escape clause; she didn't have to sleep with any of them if none of them won. If some random stranger at the tournament came first, Carol was off the hook. Right now however, she was standing in an elevator on its way down to the tournament hall with her friends Katie and Amber, adjusting herself in the mirror in her improvised Lara Croft outfit. "I look ridiculous!" complained Carol. "I can't believe I have to go through this." "You look hot, babe," said Amber. Carol had to admit, she did look incredibly sexy, if in a crude obvious way that tended to appeal to guys and their unsubtle fantasies. She was sporting a sexy tan from her afternoon of lying in the sun. And after the girls had rummaged through all their clothes, they had collectively put together something pretty closely resembling the Lara Croft outfit; a snug pale green tank top that highlighted Carol's fantastic rack and showed off a generous hint of cleavage, worn over a smaller white singlet underneath; brown mini shorts that hugged her perky ass and displayed her long smooth legs; hiking combat boots for the sexy adventure look; and finally Carol's brown hair had been tied up into a foxy ponytail. Carol the studious college girl had been transformed into a hot teenage Lara Croft. The tournament wouldn't know what hit it. The other two girls had also both changed from their earlier outdoors-wear from the afternoon. Katie was sporting a casual look, wearing a pastel blue racing-back top over a strappy black tank top that gave a lovely hint of her cleavage, and a pair of grey ass-hugging jeans. Her hair was tied back in a spunky ponytail. Amber's look was, typical of her style, more trendy (though in the context of their current environment, more out of place). She was wearing a sleeveless, red plunging cowl neck top that scooped down to her midriff to reveal a riveting display of tanned skin and a busty cleavage with no bra. Her long legs were poured into a shimmering pair of black leather trousers. "Amber's right," Katie told Carol. "Every guy in that room is going to want to get into your pants. Or shorts rather!" "That's what I'm afraid of," grumbled Carol. "Why couldn't it be a room full of hot firemen or something?" "Just pretend they are hot firemen or doctors or whatever and strut your stuff," said Amber. Carol turned to face her friends. "Are you sure you guys are happy to hang around with me for this? We were all supposed to be having fun at the hotel beach bar, not catering to lusty nerd fantasies!" Katie laughed, "Don't worry! We'll go tease all the nerds on offer. It'll be fun! Three hot girls and one of them dressed as Tomb Raider-" "Lara Croft," Carol corrected her. "That's what I said," said Katie, "anyway, they won't know what hit them!" "Yeah Carol, messing with a bunch of guys using our sex appeal is totally our thing," said Amber, "and especially Katie's thing." "Hey!" complained Katie. "We may even have some fun," winked Amber. "That's gross, but thank you for doing this with me! Both of you!" said Carol. The elevator hit the tournament hall floor and the doors slid open. "Alright girls, time to do this thing!" said Katie. They strutted out of the elevator and into a sizeable crowd of about fifty or so gaming nerd guys. Most were young, but there were many who looked quite a bit older. The room smelled of sweat and energy drinks. There were rows of desks set up with TV stations and gaming consoles, and many of the guys were already playing on them, with clusters of other nerds bunched up around the different stations watching. A big projector screen was displaying one of the games being played, and there was even a desk in the corner where a panel of nerds were commentating, like a sports show, apparently live-streaming the tournament to the globe. "Wow, there's just this whole new dimension of nerdy that I never knew existed," said Katie, her eyebrows raised. "It takes my breath away, it really does." "This is nothing, you should see Comic-con," said Carol. "Good thing we have our own resident nerd to guide us through this brave new world!" laughed Katie, elbowing Carol playfully. "Oh, shut up," said Carol, before turning to see Amber staring blankly forward looking shell-shocked. "Hey, are you alright, Amber?" "I've never in my life seen so much horrible fashion all at once," croaked Amber. As if to punctuate her point, an overweight man with a faded T-shirt that rode up over his exposed hairy belly shuffled past. "Oh yeah, Lara Croft!" hooted the man gleefully as he caught sight of Carol. Amber looked pale at the sight of this man, but seemed to be doing her best to accommodate to her new and confronting environment, given she was a fashion diva. "So it begins," Katie intoned in a deep, ominous voice, before cracking up into laughter. "No backing out now, girls, you're with me until the bitter end tonight," said Carol, steel in her voice. Before the girls had any chance to disagree and turn tails to run, their room compatriots - Greg, Howard and Lyle - appeared, cheerful and confident that this night with Carol would be theirs. Greg, not terribly tall and slightly pudgy, was dressed in a tacky Hawaiian shirt and shorts. His pale skin and messy sandy hair made him look like a really lame tourist, which the girls supposed, he probably was given the circumstances. Howard, a very large young black man sported a casual but more stylish dress code with a pair of baggy jeans and a black hoodie with red markings on one side with a branding the girls didn't recognise. Unlike Greg, his outfit actually looked decently stylish, and it didn't hurt that Howard was sexy in a 'big bear' kind of way. "What's N7?" Amber asked Howard, as she peered at the logo on his hoodie. "It's from Mass Effect," beamed Howard proudly, before putting on a voice and saying, "I'm Commander Shepard and you're my favorite girl on the Citadel." "I have no idea what you're talking about," said Amber. "But thankyou for saying I'm your favorite!" "That's just because of your special moment on the beach earlier," teased Katie. Lyle meanwhile, tall and lanky, seemed to have made a bit of an effort to dress up compared to his usual anime T-shirts. He was wearing skinny jeans and a long sleeve orange shirt. It was still awkward looking, but at least he made an effort. "Holy fucking hell, Carol!" exclaimed Greg, "You're the hottest Lara Croft yet! And believe me, I've examined them all in great detail..." "Hi Carol, um, you look... lovely," gasped Lyle as he stared at Carol, his college crush now dressed as his gaming crush. He looked like he had entered some sort of state of Nirvana. "Thanks, I guess," muttered Carol. "So let's just get this over with. What do you need me to do?" "Well, if you hadn't noticed already, most of the guys here have already noticed you," said Howard. "Three scorching hot girls like you walk into a game tournament, and guys tend to notice. Mostly all you'll have to do is hang around, walk up and down between the stations, show off and mingle on the main floor. Lots of guys will want a photo with you, so that'll probably take up most of your time." "Also, we've promised the commentators over there that you'll give the tournament winner a kiss, and they want to live-stream it," said Greg. "What!" protested Carol. "Hey, it's not like what you'll have to do with us if we win you," shrugged Greg, "although, should you want to live-stream that..." "I will kick your balls with these combat boots if you finish that sentence, Greg," threatened Carol. "Point taken! Alright girls, the tournament's about to start, we better get to it," said Greg. "May the best man win this bountiful rack and bootylicious ass!" "Carol, can you take a photo with me first," asked Howard. "Um, fine, sure," said Carol, as Howard sidled up to the busty brunette and slid his arm around her slender waist, grinning at his phone-camera as he raised it for a "selfie" shot. Carol put on a sexy grin and a tilted her head to get the most flattering angle, and when Howard checked the photo he seemed very pleased. Carol looked spectacular as Lara Croft. Her body was trim and athletic, her waist tapering in tightly before flaring out into wide hips and a round ass. The green tank top hugged the curves of her tits and the arch of her back exquisitely. To top it off Carol had a gorgeous face and lustrous brown hair. It was all captured perfectly in the photo. "Looks perfect, thanks Carol!" said Howard. "Ok, I got to run, my first game is starting now." Lyle was about to speak up and ask for the next photo, but Howard's first move had caught the attention of every other guy around them. Now they knew that the sexy Lara Croft "cosplayer" was ready to take photos, and they descended on her like a ravenous swarm. As Carol disappeared into a flurry of photos with nerd after sweaty nerd, Lyle cursed his luck and then ran off to start his own match. This was his moment, and there was no way he was going to miss this opportunity of a lifetime to score with the legendary Carol. ** "Wow, that happened fast," said Katie, as she and Amber were left on their own. "Looks like Carol is a natural," said Amber. There were still a lot of guys around them checking them out and laughing nervously to each other as they chatted in little groups, but given that neither Katie nor Amber were obviously cosplaying, they looked far too cool and out of place to be approached, at least straight away. "Feeling better after that fashion-crime seizure?" asked Katie. "I'm acclimatising," said Amber. "This must be what it feels like to be a National Geographic reporter filming hyenas." "I don't think they're quite the same things," laughed Katie. "So, my devious little sexpot," said Amber, "time to start Phase Two?" "As the nerds would say; Phase Two, engage!" said Katie cheerfully. Amber rolled her eyes, but a mischievous smile began to crawl up her face. "Oh, poor Carol," said Amber, "if she only knew we were sabotaging her tonight..." "It's for her own good," said Katie. "You're right, she totally needs to get laid," said Amber. "And if Lyle's the one it's got to be, then Lyle it is." "Or Howard," said Katie, "I like him, he's nice." "True," said Amber, "so anyone but Greg, basically." "Yep," said Katie. "Who are you taking? Lyle's guys or Howard's guys?" asked Amber. "I'll take Lyle, I guess," said Katie. "Why?" "Want to make it interesting?" said Amber with a devilish smile. "The last time I made a bet with you I ended up with a load of jizz on my face in an alleyway and you told Carol all about it!" exclaimed Katie. "Worked out for the best, didn't it?" grinned Amber. "Ok, what's the bet?" asked Katie. "If Lyle is knocked out of the tournament first, I win the bet," said Amber, "and if Howard is knocked out, then you win the bet. If you lose, you have to follow all my orders for one whole day, sometime in the future when I decide. If I lose, I do the same for you." "So it's about how far we can help our 'candidate' get in the tournament?" said Katie. "Alright, you're on Amber! Let's get to it!" For Carol to get laid, either Lyle, Howard or Greg had to win the tournament tonight. But to do that they had to battle their way through a gauntlet of hardcore gaming nerds in the popular fighting game "Street Kombat 4". Perhaps the guys were good enough to win on their own, but Katie was never one to leave things just to chance. So Katie and Amber had devised a cunning scheme. The tournament consisted of several knock out rounds before reaching a grand final of the two remaining players. Not unlike a tennis tournament, one had to win a round to advance to the next, and steadily the players left would diminish until the winner was decided. There were sixteen players in the first round, which left three rounds of elimination before reaching the grand final. The plan was simple. Katie and Amber would approach the upcoming opponents of Lyle and Howard at each round and offer a proposition. Throw the match, and the girls would express their gratitude by granting them special privileges of a sexy nature. Amber was assigned to Howard's opponents, and Katie to Lyle's. They didn't expect it would be too difficult to convince a nerdy, horny college gamer to throw a match for just a little in return; making out, maybe some groping and petting. The trick would be as the tournament progresses, and the opponents grew more determined to win, it would likely take a little more putting out from the girls. They put it to the test almost immediately. Lyle was taking up position at his first booth and Katie followed quickly, finding Lyle's opponent setting up alongside. Looking over the rows of televisions and gaming consoles, Katie could see Amber had found her own mark, a tall and gangly geek with a pimply face, and was leaning over his shoulder to whisper suggestively in his ear. Katie had to act, the first round of the tournament would be starting soon. She stepped right up to her own target and tapped him on the shoulder. The young man, a skinny guy with glasses, turned around and almost gasped when he saw Katie standing before him, utterly confused as to why a cute girl was coming up to talk to him. "Hi there, I'm Katie, what's your name?" asked Katie. "Um..." said the gaming geek. "Nevermind, your name isn't important," said Katie quickly, wanting to get straight to the point. "I have a proposition for you." "Uh huh?" asked the geek, his eyes wandering lower to peek down Katie's tops at her perky little tits. Katie leaned closer to speak more softly and at the same time give a better view of her cleavage to the geek, "If you lose this round, I'll let you make out with me after the match." "Oh wow," said the geek. "Can I feel your tits too?" "Uh, sure, but only through my tops," said Katie. She didn't want to give everything up immediately if she didn't have to. "Awesome! I'll do it," said the geek. "Great! Remember, you only get it if you lose though," said Katie. "I'll be waiting right here for you, and we'll go find someplace quiet." The geek grinned and spun around to finish setting up his station. The match was about to begin. Lyle looked over and caught Katie's eye, looking confused. Katie went over to speak to him. "I'm getting you laid tonight," said Katie. "I'm going to help you win this tournament." "Holy fuck, really?" said Lyle. "That's so awesome of you! So what were you saying to Henry there?" "Henry?" asked Katie. "The guy you were just speaking to," said Lyle. "My first opponent." "Oh, Henry... I said I'd let him make out with me if he throws the match," said Katie. "Shit, really?" said Lyle. "That's like, cheating..." "You want to hook up with Carol, right?" asked Katie. "This will help guarantee that you do." "Good point," said Lyle, "may the force be with you, Katie Rich..." Lyle returned to his station, and not long after the match was on. Katie had little idea what was going on in the game, but she could tell which character Lyle was, and was able to confirm when his opponent, Henry, lost the match. Two minutes later, Katie and Henry were in the nearby women's toilets (since the only women around were Katie, Carol and Amber, it seemed a safe place to sneak into), crammed into a cubicle together, and Henry had his tongue down Katie's mouth. Henry's hands had a Vulcan-like grip on Katie's tits, squeezing and groping them eagerly through her layered tops, his fingers digging into her the exposed bare flesh of her cleavage. Katie moaned, not without pleasure, as she let the horny young nerd have his way with her chest while she locked lips with his in an awkward but enthusiastic French kiss. Her tongue danced and played with his, and to Katie's surprise Henry was a talented kisser. As the two of them made out, Katie kept an eye on her wrist watch. The next round of the tournament would be starting in ten minutes, and she needed time to get back and proposition her next target. Now that Amber had turned this scenario into a bet with Katie, her competitive instincts had been fired up and she wanted to win. The thought of having Amber as her slave for the day, forced to do anything Katie wanted, was deliciously wicked. More ominously, she knew if Amber won that she would have Katie doing all sorts of lewd and embarrassing things, something Katie was keen to avoid if she could. Katie broke off the make out, though Henry's hands remained firmly planted on her lovely rack. "Time's up, stud," said Katie, "I got to get back to the tournament." "Do you think we could do this again?" implored Henry. "I'll still be at the hotel tomorrow. We could spend the whole day making out!" "Maybe not the whole day, but if I find some time I'll see what I can do," laughed Katie. ** A minute later Katie was back in the throngs of the gamers and scouting out her next mark. Carol was still the center of attention in the room, posing for photos and seemingly completely into the swing of cosplaying now and surprisingly enjoying all the attention. The tournament was down to eight players now from its original sixteen as half advanced to the second round. On the scoreboard on the big screen she could see that Howard was advancing, along with Lyle, and both would be facing new opponents in round two. Looking around, Katie spotted Amber emerging from a door leading out into the balmy evening outdoors, adjusting her top while the gangly geek Katie had spotted her with earlier followed behind her, looking awestruck. Amber caught Katie's eye across the room and gave her a big wink. The game was on, Katie thought, Amber would be pulling out all the stops to win. Katie was going to have to up her tactics in the next round. Katie hurried over to find Lyle and her new target. This next young man was even nerdier than the last. He was overweight, bearded, and was clearly sweating heavily through his geeky T-Shirt. Katie took a deep breath and made her move. "Hi, I'm Katie, I was wondering if..." began Katie. The fat nerd turned around, looked her up and down, and then turned back to his gaming station. Crap, thought Katie, this was going to take more than she had thought to divert his interest from the game and winning the next round. Katie moved around and leaned over right up close to the fat nerd, ignoring the other geeks behind her checking out her butt as she bent over. "Pete, right?" asked Katie, she had seen his name up on the score board for the current round, lined up versus Lyle. "I can tell you really want to win this game..." Katie's Favors Ch. 07 "Obviously," said Pete, as he tapped buttons on the arcade device he had attached to the console station, still barely paying attention to Katie. As Katie considered her options on how to woo the recalcitrant nerd, Amber strutted past on the opposite side of the row of gaming stations, looking as glamorous and confident as ever. Katie threw her a questioning look. Had Amber got Howard's opponent to agree to throw the match? Amber smiled and gave a thumbs up back at Katie. Damn, thought Katie, now she was already behind. Katie pointed at her target nerd and gave a shrug in Amber's direction. Amber nodded sagely and made a motion with her fist towards her mouth as if she was sucking a cock, complete with tongue poking one of her cheeks out as if distended by a thrusting penis. This caused a few strange and lustful looks from people nearby, but Katie knew exactly what Amber was suggesting. She would have to up the ante if she wanted to convince this nerd to throw away the chance at ten thousand dollars. Katie was considering her earlier make out pitch, perhaps this time she'd throw in flashing her boobs too, but Pete didn't seem the least bit interested in her compared to the game before him. Amber was right. She had to go big or go home. "Do you want to get your dick sucked, Pete?" asked Katie as she leaned right up against him, pushing her soft tits into his flabby arm. Pete froze and stopped hitting buttons as he slowly turned and looked over at Katie again. This time she felt he was actually really looking at her, rather than his earlier dismissive glance. "Maybe," said Pete defensively, though now his gaze was roaming over Katie and he kept returning to her glossy pink lips and impish smile. He must have thought Katie was joking, because the next thing he said was a sarcastic, "why? You offering?" "If you lose this next round, I'll give you a blowjob right after the match," said Katie sharply. Pete seemed torn. His lust was kicking in, but his caution and his ambition to win the round and the tournament was still powerful. Katie knew she had him now. Time to move in for the final blow. "I swallow," whispered Katie into Pete's ear. "Deal," croaked Pete. "I'll be waiting on the side over there when you're done with the match," said Katie. Katie headed over to wait with Amber as the nerds proceeded with their matches. As the two friends chatted, throwing each other friendly barbs over their current rivalry, Amber seemed cocky that she had hers in the bag. Amber's confidence turned out to be well placed, as not long after, her target had lost his match to Howard and had almost ran eagerly up to Amber to claim his prize. No one ever looked so happy to be a loser. As Amber wandered off outside with her horny nerd in tow, presumably to play his flute in the relative cover of the giant palm bushes, Katie saw that Lyle had won his game and was proceeding to the semi-finals. This seemed to be an upset in the crowd since Pete was regarded as a very highly ranked player. Shortly after, Pete made his way over to Katie, looking excited but apprehensive. "I just missed out on winning the tournament and ten grand for this," said Pete, "So do you really swallow?" "Come with me and find out," said Katie cheerfully as she guided Pete to the women's toilets, as she had done just a little while earlier with one of his gaming colleagues. The toilet stall was cramped enough without trying to fit both Katie and a rather overweight nerd like Pete into it at the same time. They could have opted to just do it out in the open bathroom, but Katie didn't want to take the risk on the off chance that an actual woman patron did walk in. At least in the stall they had a modicum of cover to prevent being spotted or noticed. Pete's wide and flabby body was right up against Katie. His breathing was already heavy and he was beginning to sweat heavily. It was hardly an enticing partner to fool around with, let alone perform fellatio on, but Katie had a job to do and not a lot of time to do it in. "Freaking hell, you are so hot," moaned Pete as he felt Katie's perky tits pressed into him along with her petite body. "I'm so freaking horny right now." Tiny and slim as she was, Katie managed to wiggle and slide her way down until she was in a crouch on the floor, her face level with Pete's crotch. Katie deftly unzipped Pete and was soon confronted with a small but angry looking erect penis staring her in the face. Though the cock was not very large, it was certainly rigid and throbbing with anticipation. Katie enveloped the dick into her warm, wet mouth and took it to the base immediately. Deep throating wouldn't be an issue, as the cock head only pushed up against the entrance to Katie's throat, but no further. Katie gagged a little, not from the depth, but from the taste. It was dense and sweaty and most likely the result of a diet of junk food and energy drinks. "Holy shit," Pete groaned in delight as the hot little minx in front of him took his cock to a level of pleasure he had never experienced before. It was his first blowjob, and the glorious sensations of a wet mouth, agile tongue, soft lips, and a whole lot of suction were introducing him to sexual gratification his hand had never been able to take him. "Mmmmnnn hmmmnnffhhh," moaned Katie as she sucked. Katie's moist pink lips pouted in an oval at the root of his shaft, slurping luxuriously on the fat nerd's joystick. There was just one problem for Katie. Pete's large belly was so big it made trying to manoeuvre her head into position to engulf his penis in her mouth difficult to say the least. Pete's protruding gut kept weighing down onto Katie's face and head as she sucked. She did her best to ignore the sizeable distraction and kept her head as low as she could manage while she bobbed back and forth on Pete's prick. Luckily for Katie, Pete's inexperience was about to render the problem moot. Not long after Katie had worked her head-bobbing blowjob into her usual steady rhythm, and barely two minutes after Katie had first taken Pete's aching cock into her mouth, the overweight nerd was reaching the peak of his pleasure. It came as a total surprise to Katie. A shudder and a grunt from Pete, but no word of warning, and suddenly the nerd was spurting copious amounts of gamer jizz into Katie's mouth. The cum scattered across her tongue, splashed the roof of her mouth and even her tonsils, and eventually emptied itself until it was almost dribbling out of Katie's lips. Remembering her promise, Katie reluctantly tilted her head back and swallowed the foul tasting loud in two difficult gulps, then showed her empty mouth to Pete. Pete mumbled a thank you, zipped himself up, and headed out of the stall and toilets, leaving Katie to wipe her chin of the sticky white goo and clean herself up in front of the bathroom mirror before going back to the tournament hall herself. ** Meanwhile back in the tournament hall, Carol had finally managed to peel herself away from her throngs of cosplay admirers and was having a break and a breath of fresh air in the leafy grounds outside. She felt hot from the packed hall inside, and flushed from all the attention she had been receiving. She had to admit, now that she was doing it, she was quite enjoying being the centre of attention. The guys at the tournament had been pretty polite, always asking permission to snap a photo posing with her while they pulled her in close with an arm around her trim waist. Of course, Carol also caught them checking her out and stealing glances down her top whenever they could. She could almost feel her ass being stared at from behind her too. Surprisingly, Carol found she didn't mind this too much. Dressing as someone else was kind of liberating, and allowed her to relish the perving. She felt like a total babe, like one of those girls on the covers of mens' magazines. Normally Amber was always the one who turned everyone's heads, so it was a refreshing change for Carol to feel like something of a celebrity herself. Her pleasant break was disrupted when Greg appeared and came up to her, grinning devilishly. "Why hello there Ms Carol Croft," said Greg, looking her body up and down. "What do you want, Greg?" said Carol, hoping he would leave her be. Greg wasn't a bad guy, but he was incredibly lecherous, to a point that Carol found quite off putting. Katie and Amber were better able to deal with his level of sexual debauchery, but Carol didn't share their more daring inclinations. "Oh, nothing at all," said Greg, "because soon your hot piece of tomb raiding ass is all mine for tonight. I just advanced to the next round in my tournament bracket. I'm going to take home first prize and I'm finally going to have you riding my thick cock." "Gosh, do you have to be so vulgar, Greg," said Carol. "Besides, who says you're even going to win?" "Everyone knows I'm a favorite to take out the tournament," said Greg. "Why do you think we were all here? I train for hours each day on this game. I'm going to win this tourney for sure, and then I'm going to fuck you so hard you won't be able to walk for a day." Carol seethed at Greg, but her mind was spinning as she began to worry about that scenario. Greg was very nerdy, and he did seem to be obsessed with this video game. Carol shuddered to think of what she would have to do if he won. Greg of course was bluffing. He had in fact already been knocked out of the tournament. But Carol didn't know that. Greg was hoping to bluff his way to a deal and have a bit of fun since his luck today hadn't been the best. He'd only been able to hook up with Katie for a quickie by using his free pass, and that was hours ago. He was desperately horny again, and particularly keen on enjoying a bit of Carol's sexy favors, if he could trick them out of her. "Well, I'm off to go win the next round," said Greg. "I wonder what position I should do you in first..." "Wait!" cried Carol. "What if we came to an arrangement?" "I don't know, I really have my heart set on ploughing your sweet pussy..." said Greg, feigning reluctance. "If you drop out of the tournament I could give you a hand job or something, or hand jobs for the rest of the trip..." said Carol, trying to come up with some more appealing alternatives than being fucked by Greg. "A few lousy hand jobs? No way!" said Greg, indignant. "How about a blowjob then?" asked Carol, beginning to get a little desperate. "I don't know..." said Greg, but he could feel his cock stirring at just the thought of Carol's soft lips sliding down his shaft. "I know you've always lusted after my body, I've seen you perving on me," said Carol, running her hands over her tits and thrusting her chest out at Greg. "What would you say if I let you fuck these puppies too?" Carol was inwardly a little shocked at what she was suggesting, it was so unlike her, but the adrenaline of posing in the tournament hall as Lara Croft was giving her an unexpected surge of bravado. If she could get out of having to sleep with Greg by offering up a few lesser favors, that was a chance she was going to leap at. Greg groaned as he gazed into the sexy abyss of Carol's cleavage as she gave him an eyeful of her chest, snugly cupped in her green tank top, its straps overlapping with those of the white singlet beneath as they ran over her otherwise bare shoulders. Carol's body was sensational, and her rack was a revelation to behold. The brunette's bountiful bust overwhelmed Greg with lusty desire. He had tricked Carol into about as good a deal as he could hope for without her backing out. There was just one more thing he required. "Ok Carol, you've won me over," gasped Greg, "we have a deal." "Great," smiled Carol, strangely pleased with herself at having just used her rack to sway Greg. "But," said Greg, "I'm really horny. I want it right now." "Right now?!" exclaimed Carol. "What if you keep playing the tournament and win?" "Even if I do, which I won't, you won't have to sleep with me now that we have this agreement," said Greg. "I really need it now, Carol, I'm so hard it hurts!" "We can't just do it out here, anyone could see us!" said Carol. "Let's go into those bushes and trees over there, they're big enough to keep us out of sight, and it's a dark night once you get out of the lighting," said Greg. "Here, this way." Greg led Carol over to the spot, as they both rustled through ferns and branches before there was enough of a small clearing for both of them, while remaining obscured from view. Greg's hands were on Carol immediately, sliding over her waist and ass, then up to her chest to squeeze and grope the magnificent pillows of pleasure. Carol moaned, mostly in alarm at how fast Greg was, but this only seemed to encourage Greg and he promptly buried his face in her cleavage and licked and slurped in the valley of tit flesh. Carol gasped and arched her back, thrusting out her chest further as she enjoyed Greg's cleavage feasting. He was surprisingly good at it and Carol felt herself growing a little flushed with the pleasure of it. Just as she was starting to really enjoy it however, Greg had decided to move onto the main course. His large hands were soon on Carol's shoulders and pushed her down onto her knees among the tropical ferns. Greg unzipped and pulled out his already erect and throbbing red penis, pushing the head into Carol's mouth before she had a chance to change her mind. Carol's brow furrowed and her eyes went a little wide as her lips were stretched to accommodate the thick girth of Greg's invading dick. "Oh yeah! Suck my dick, Lara," said Greg as he gazed down at the glorious sight of Carol dressed as Lara Croft giving him a blowjob. Carol blushed even more profusely at Greg calling her Lara. It was strange, she was at once both annoyed and excited by it. Hoping Greg wouldn't notice her red cheeks, Carol began bobbing her head back and forth, sucking vigorously on the top end of the quivering shaft in her mouth. Carol needn't have worried as Greg was lost completely in the debauched pleasure of this stunning brunette on her knees and sucking his cock. He shivered each time her tongue lashed the tip of his penis, stroking the underside of the cock head to glorious effect. "Fuck, that's it," groaned Greg as he laid his hands on Carol's head and started pushing her down further. He had to restrain himself from being as rough as he was with Katie or Amber, but the steady insistent pressure worked a charm and soon Carol taking his inches deeper on each stroke. "Mmmnn uunnnhhfff!" moaned Carol around the thick piece of man meat stuffed in her mouth. After only a minute of this Greg already wanted more. He could feel his cock head edging up against the entrance of Carol's throat, but she always stopped short of taking him all the way down her gullet. She was good though, Greg thought. While Katie clearly had a practiced skill at giving head, and Amber had the advantage of a bottomless throat, Carol seemed to have a natural talent for cock sucking, hitting all the right pleasure spots and picking up speed and rhythm perfectly as her lips glided across his shaft. Greg moved one hand to grab hold of Carol's tomb raider pony tail, and pushed her head down slowly but firmly while he surged forward with his hips. Greg's cock thrust home, squeezing into Carol's tight throat until the head was utterly bathed in moist warm pleasure. "Fucking hell that's snug!" gasped Greg in bliss. "Ffffhnnuughhh!" gagged Carol as she choked around his cock and quickly pulled off. Carol coughed and spluttered as she regained her breath. Greg thought she looked cute having just gagged on his cock, but Carol didn't seem too happy. Greg badly wanted to get his aching cock back into Carol's throat, but he didn't want to push his luck. Time to move on to other pleasures, he thought lustfully. "Get your tits out," said Greg. Carol, eager to get this over with, flicked down her two sets of shoulder straps from the overlapping tank tops and pulled her magnificent natural round breasts out into the balmy night air. Already anticipating Greg's intention, Carol invited it herself by leaning up to bring her chest to the same height as Greg's crotch (not too difficult considering Carol was taller than Greg). Greg wasted no time shuffling forward and shoving his glistening and soaking red erection between Carol's breasts, whereupon she proceeded to envelop them into a compact cleavage as she pushed her tits together with her hands from either side. Greg was now firmly ensconced in the deep valley of Carol's incredible cleavage, and it was a sight to behold. "Oh. My. God." Greg sighed in awe. "Fuck my tits," said Carol, hoping it would get Greg going and set him off quickly. Greg complied happily, and began thrusting with his hips, eagerly humping away at Carol's glorious rack while she looked up at him with those crystal blue eyes. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck," chanted Greg as he slid his well lubricated cock through the smooth teenage skin of Carol's cleavage. The pace was fast, but not too frenetic, and Carol was beginning to enjoy herself. Her pink nipples were hard and pointy and she panted and whimpered girly noises of pleasure as Greg fucked her tits. She found herself growing horny as she lost herself in the sexual charge of the moment, not caring that it was Greg she was fooling around with. "Oh shit, I'm getting close!" grunted Greg, as he felt his balls churning and rising as he approached the peak of his pleasure. He hadn't actually intended to warn Carol, and had actually rather hoped to spray all over her chest or face, but he had inadvertently given voice to his thoughts as he tit fucked Carol. "Shit, you can't cum on me!" cried Carol, hoping he would pull away and point his cock at the bushes. "Quick, put it in your mouth then, it's coming!" gasped Greg. Carol opened her mouth to argue, but Greg didn't give her a chance, shoving his throbbing cock head fully between Carol's lips and holding her head firmly with his hands so she couldn't pull off. Not a moment too soon, for Greg then proceeded to ejaculate a copious amount of semen into the pretty brunette's mouth, coating her tongue in pulses of spurting white seed. "Bmmmnnfhhh!" mumbled Carol in muffled complaint around Greg's cock as she salty, pungeant cum filled her mouth. She kept her lips sealed around the cock head as best she could, not wanting any of the warm man cream to slip out and ruin her outfit. "Ohhhhhhh yeaaaaaah," moaned Greg in contentment as he luxuriated in the incredible sensation of spunking inside Carol's hot mouth. Once Carol was satisfied Greg had finished and it was safe to withdraw her mouth without ending up with an eyeful of jizz, she slipped his cock out of her mouth and frowned at the bitter taste of his cum. She then promptly leaned to one side and spat out as much as she could into the bushes. "Wow Carol, that was fantastic!" exclaimed Greg as he zipped himself back up. Carol climbed to her feet and wiped her lips with the back of her hand, cleaning any trails of spit or precum that may have been left on her face. She then pulled up her tank top straps and her breasts disappeared back into her Lara Croft outfit, although of course this meant her cleavage and shapeliness was still quite prominently on display. When Carol looked up, Greg had vanished. Typical, Carol thought, once he's got his nut off, he's not sticking around. On her way back inside, Carol almost collided with Amber, who was emerging from a cluster of foliage on the opposite side of the outdoor path. "Gosh, Amber, you scared me!" cried Carol. "What were you doing in the bushes?" "Just a bit of mischief," said Amber. "What about you? I just saw Greg run by in a hurry." Katie's Favors Ch. 07 "I was, er, talking to Greg about the tournament," said Carol. "He was telling me how well he was doing, you know, usual Greg bragging." "He's telling you he was doing well?" laughed Amber. "Yeah, wouldn't put it past Greg to lie his ass off to make himself look good." "What are you talking about?" asked Carol, suddenly suspicious. "He said he'd just won his latest match and was the favorite to win the tournament." "Favorite my hot ass!" said Amber. "He got knocked out in the first round." "The first round? You mean he was already knocked out of the tournament?" asked Carol, her eyes going wide. "Yeah, like in the first five minutes," said Amber. "Came moping to me about it for a sympathy blowjob, but I had, um, other things to take care of." Carol was silent for a moment, visibly seething. "Whoa, you got your scary face on there, Carol," laughed Amber. "You ok, babe?" "SON OF A BITCH!" screamed Carol. ** This competition had escalated quickly, and Katie was already suspicious of what she might have to do to have her next target throw the match. As she re-entered the hall, Katie ran into Amber on her way back in from the leafy hotel grounds outside. Katie almost laughed when she saw a small but noticeable streak of cum across Amber's left cheek. "Check your face, babe," said Katie grinning, pointing to her own cheek to give Amber a hint. "Oh shit, did I miss a spot?" asked Amber as she brushed her cheek clean of the cum streak with an index finger, and then proceeded to suck it clean rather suggestively. "How's that now?" "Much better," said Katie, "I almost can't tell that you're a slut!" "Says the whore," laughed Amber. "Actually, I'm surprised Carol didn't spot it. I just ran into her outside. Then again, she was a bit distracted by her own problems." "Oh, what happened?" asked Katie. "Greg tricked her into giving him a blowjob," said Amber casually, "sneaky bastard." "Been there, done that," laughed Katie. "Is she ok?" "She'll be fine, she's back mingling in the crowd," said Amber. "She may try to beat the shit out of Greg the next time she sees him, but other than that, all good. So, where are we for the tournament now?" "Semi-finals are starting any minute," said Katie, "we better get to it, although I have no idea how I'm going to convince one of these gamers to throw a match when they're so close to winning now." "It's simple, give them an offer they can't refuse," teased Amber, putting on a husky godfather voice. "You know you sound kind of hot when you talk like that," said Katie. "Creepy, but thank you!" said Amber. "Now, let's hunt some nerd!" "Haha! Now who's the nerd?" laughed Katie. "What can I say, Aragorn does it for me," shrugged Amber. "Pity the ones on offer here aren't quite so sexy. How long did your guy last?" "About a couple of minutes," said Katie. "Yours?" "Maybe thirty seconds. One deep throat and boom! Went off like a fire hose just as I pulled off to take a breath," said Amber, "Unfortunately he came on my face, and I had to spend most of the time cleaning it off. It went everywhere! Thank god for wipes!" "Amen," said Katie. It was down to the semi-finals now. Katie and Amber knew the stakes were rising, and so too would their temptations have to rise to lure their targets into throwing their matches. Lyle's semi-finals opponent and Katie's final target was a lean and handsome young Asian guy with a demeanour of supreme confidence and total concentration. From the gossip she picked up around her, this guy was a superstar pro-gamer, and the favourite to win the tournament. Everyone referred to him simply as, "J. Wang". It was quite a fitting name, thought Katie, given what she planned to do with him. For such a dedicated contestant, Katie was under no illusions how difficult it would be to crack this guy. And if she didn't, Lyle was sure to lose, and Katie would lose her bet with Amber along with that. She was not going to let that happen without a fight. Katie knew that Amber would be pulling out all her repertoire of seductive tricks to bag her own target, and there was no competing with Amber's raw sex appeal. Amber was sultry and sculpted, with perfect tits, hips, legs and ass. Her face and features were flawless, her bone structure impeccable. It would be no good photo shopping and airbrushing her pictures, because there was nothing to improve upon with the stunning brunette. Katie's attractiveness on the other hand was asymmetric. She was petite, her breasts were small, her legs skinny but not long. She lacked Amber's voluptuousness. But Katie was cute. Her face was freckled. Her attitude playful. Katie knew from experience that her look fit into a very desirable niche for many guys, especially if their fantasies involved slutty school uniforms or the girl-next-door. Katie took a gamble. Either J. Wang was the type that liked girls that looked like Katie or he wasn't. But Katie had a good feeling, and she went with it. J. Wang was huddled with a group of three other young men, all wearing T-shirts with some kind of branding on them that Katie didn't recognise. It took her a moment to realise that they were "team shirts", and all of them bore the logo of their sponsors. Katie marvelled for a moment at how strange it was to be taking a video game this seriously that it had sponsored teams. Then she honed in on J. Wang, determined to make her proposition. "Hey there, J. Wang right? Can I speak with you for a moment," said Katie, "it's really urgent." "Sorry, I'm preparing for my match," said J. Wang. "I'll do autographs after the tournament." "It's about the next match, I need to tell you something about it," said Katie. "Alright, I'm listening, but make it quick," said J. Wang, turning away from his team mates to face Katie. Katie noticed his eyes sneaking glances down at her petite body and perky cleavage on display. Katie smiled inwardly, and proceeded with her high stakes gambit. "My name is Katie. I'm here to tell you that you're going to lose the semi-final match," said Katie. "What are you talking about?" asked J. Wang, his eyes narrowing. "There's no way I'll lose." "You will lose, and in return, you get a special favor from me," said Katie suggestively as she leaned close and gently brushed his crotch with her hand. J. Wang was silent for a moment, but Katie saw his eyes roam over her body more hungrily now. He had to admit, this girl was a fucking cutie. "How much do I get?" asked J. Wang. "How much do you want?" asked Katie slyly. "See, the thing is, throwing such an important tournament for a girl would be a pretty selfish thing for me to do, because it's not just about me," said J. Wang, tilting his head to the three other guys behind him. "See my team over there, they're all counting on me to win for all of them. My manager would be especially upset. He cares so much about this game and this team. I'd hate to see them left out." At this point, J. Wang was simply making a daring joke. He doubted this girl was serious and wanted to mess with her head a little for wasting his time. He was a little shocked then when Katie gave her reply. "I guess it's only fair then that we work out a deal where I can service your whole team," said Katie, "and the manager of course. We wouldn't want anyone to be left out. But I'm not going to hook up with everyone, that's too much even for me. How about you choose. You can either fuck me however you want while your team watches, or you can share me but in that case it's only blowjobs for everyone. What do you say to that?" J. Wang hadn't expected the conversation to develop in that way, but now debauched scenarios ran through his mind and he found his lust rapidly rising. Unable to contain it, he blurted out the dirtiest proposal he had in his head, something he had always fantasized about and made up a significant portion of his porn stash. "I'm a team player, so let's go with the second option. But I have a request. Could we, um, do a bukkake with you?" J. Wang proposed. "Do you know what that is?" "I know what it is, that's a great idea!" Katie exclaimed happily. Katie had been fearing something much worse when J. Wang suggested getting his entire team involved. A group face painting would be a lot less strenuous, even if it involved a lot of oral. "And another request..." said J. Wang, pushing his already golden luck. "Ok, let's hear it," said Katie, amused. "Could you keep your clothes on while we do it," said J. Wang. "I've always had a fetish for seeing a girl dripping in cum while she's still dressed." "I guess so," laughed Katie, thinking how diverse peoples' sexual kinks could be. "But I may have to change into something I can afford to get messy in." "Fuck," said J. Wang, a bit stunned. "Uh, let me just check with my team mates... I'll be right back." J. Wang then hurried back to his team and proceeded to hurriedly whisper things to them while pointing at Katie and nodding seriously. When J. Wang returned he looked a bit flustered, and behind him his team were now ogling Katie with lecherous eyes. "You have a deal," said J. Wang finally. "We'll meet you after the finals to collect." "See you soon," said Katie. "Room 81," said J. Wang, before turning away to play in the semi-finals match against Lyle. Not ten minutes later, J. Wang had lost the match and the crowd was in an uproar. Lyle had defeated the rock star Street Kombat 4 player, and was into the Grand Final. ** The Grand Final match was on. Howard versus Lyle in a showdown with so much more than pride and money on the line. To the victor would go the busty brunette Carol, the typical good girl gone just a little bad for the night, and furthermore dressed as Lara Croft, the iconic fantasy girl of the gaming world. While Katie had just secured a coveted spot for Lyle in the Grand Final of the tournament by offering herself up to tournament favourite J. Wang, Amber had also pulled out all the stops to make sure Howard would be heading into the finals too. This had involved huskily whispering a few incredibly debauched suggestions into the ear of Diego Garcia, Howard's semi-finals opponent. Diego's fiery Latin blood was utterly unable to resist the seductive temptress Amber. Diego Garcia threw the match, and Howard advanced to the final round. Both of the girls had now done everything in their power to win the bet they had made, having taken Howard and Lyle as far in the tournament as the girls' charms could take them. Everything would now depend on the final match between the two nerds. If Howard won, he would claim Carol, and Amber would win the bet with Katie. If Lyle won, he would at long last fulfil his lusty dream of shagging Carol, and Katie would win the bet against Amber. When the match started, it was chaos in the room. All the nerdy young men were yelling and cheering as Howard and Lyle fiddled with the arcade controls before them, and the animated fighters in the game fought with punches, kicks and fireballs. Katie and Amber had little idea what was going on or who was in the lead, other than the declining health bars and score counter after each round was won or lost. Finally it happened. The crowd went wild. Howard was defeated. Lyle was the winner. Lyle was in a daze, the weight of the victory hadn't quite sunk in. He had won the tournament, but in his mind, more importantly, he had won Carol. He would finally have his chance to bed his busty brunette crush. Not to mention she would be dressed as Lara Croft, no less. Lyle swooned as he stood up from his seat, thinking heavenly thoughts about Carol's fabulous chest, and then promptly passed out in front of everyone and fell to the ground in a heap. ** Lyle woke to sounds of girly chatter and laughter. His head was groggy and he was unsure as to where he was. He seemed to be on a large comfy bed, staring up at a blank ceiling. What had happened? He could have sworn he just won the tournament... Was it just a dream? Lyle shuddered in horror. Please let it be real, he pleaded in his mind. "Hey there, looks like the big winner is up and awake finally!" said a voice Lyle recognised as Katie's. "About time! I have a date with Diego. I'd rather not miss it, I finally swiped myself a nerd that's actually hot," came another voice in reply. That was definitely Amber, thought Lyle with amusement. "Go have fun, Amber, I guess I can take it from here," said Carol. Lyle could tell it was Carol's sweet voice instantly. "I better get changed and go too," said Katie. "I promised to hang out with J. Wang and his friends. Also I want to find out what kind of wang this J. Wang is packing..." "Oh my god, Katie, do you ever not think about wang?" asked Carol. "Actually, don't answer that!" "Well you'll be getting some wang of your own very soon, so maybe we can compare afterwards?" teased Katie mischievously. "Go change Katie! That way, yes, go go go!" laughed Carol as she shooed Katie away into another room. "Hey, where'd Howard go by the way?" asked Amber. "That was nice of him to carry Lyle back up here for us." "I think he went down to the bar to hang with Greg. You're right, it was really sweet of him to help Lyle out, especially after having lost. I think I'll treat him to something special tomorrow," said Carol. "I know it's weird, but cosplaying out in the hall and having all those guys fawn over me was kind of exciting. I'm actually really freaking horny now." "We'll make a slut out of you yet," laughed Amber. "Alright, I'm out of here. Have fun Carol Croft!" Lyle finally sat up on the bed to discover that he was now all alone with Carol in one of the bedrooms of their hotel room. At long last he got to survey Carol in all her Tomb Raider glory. Carol was standing just past the foot of the bed, hands on her hips, a smile creeping up her lips. Carol never usually smiled at Lyle. It was an astonishing sight. Carol had tanned lightly but wonderfully from her time in the sun and her gorgeous athletic body was now highlighted in every manner possible by the Tomb Raider outfit she had put together. The double set of the pale green tank top over a smaller white tank hugged to her luscious curves, the low cut scoop displaying the delicious creamy cleavage of her snugly encased tits. The twin straps of each tank, white and green together, ran over Carol's shoulders, contrasting against her tanned skin. The top stretched over and highlighted her naturally slender waist, which then flared out wonderfully into womanly hips encased in mini brown shorts that immediately gave way to long impossibly smooth and sexy legs. Finally a pair of hiking combat boots (borrowed from Amber, Lyle guessed) completed the outfit. Carol's brown hair had been tied back into a suitably Lara-esque pony tail. Her blue eyes roamed over Lyle, and she bit her lip lightly as she watched him. Carol was already aroused from what had been an unusual night for her, and throwing caution to the wind, she planned to have some serious fun with Lyle. "So Lyle, you just won the big tournament," said Carol with a foxy smile. "Are you ready to collect your prize?" Lyle nodded emphatically, unable to speak. "Oh dear, don't pass out on me again!" laughed Carol. "Maybe a kiss will wake you up..." With that, Lyle's living fantasy before him suddenly seemed to cross some invisible threshold into reality as Carol climbed onto the bed on all fours and crawled over to Lyle until she was perched right over him. Her tits strained against the tank tops containing them, brushing against Lyle's body and sending shivers of excitement racing through him each time they made contact with him. The view was incredible. Lyle's gaze was lost in the infinite depths of Carol's tight cleavage. Then Carol's blue eyes were meeting Lyle's, her soft pink lips parting lustfully as she leaned forward to kiss him. They tasted each other's mouths and within moments their tongues began to gently explore. Whether from shock or something else, Lyle savoured the moment slowly, not rushing. The effect was powerful. Carol moaned in undeniable pleasure and the kiss intensified. Lyle's hands moved, one to the back of Carol's head, stroking her hair as he pulled her deeper into the kiss, the other reaching down to slide over her waist. When at last they broke off, Carol gasped. "Wow, you are actually a really good kisser!" said Carol, scarcely believing it was possible. Lyle wasn't entirely sure where he had pulled such talent from himself, but wasn't about to protest. He simply shrugged and pulled Carol back down for another kiss. It was so refreshing to Carol to make out. No rush to crazy debauchery or casual servicing the way Katie and Amber often did, this was genuine steamy foreplay, and it was driving Carol wild. She could feel herself growing wetter by the moment, her whole body heating up as she pressed herself down against Lyle now. Carol could feel the stiff form of Lyle's erection bulging against her through their clothes. The intimate contact with a man's engorged appendage, on her terms finally, was deeply arousing. Carol writhed on Lyle's body, rubbing herself against him as she felt herself grow moist between her thighs. Carol was discovering a whole other side to her sexuality she had never really experienced before. She was so accustomed to being the perfect girl next door, the straight A student, the girl that guys liked to chase and conquer. Playing Lara Croft for an evening, wielding the sexual power of that character, and being the one in charge was exciting and incredibly arousing. Meanwhile, Lyle was having the time of his life and the sex hadn't even started yet. Carol was unleashing herself on him like he'd never imagined except in his most feverish of fantasies. Somehow she wanted him right now. After how dismissive she had always acted to Lyle, this was incredibly confusing to him, if not downright suspicious. Was she playing a game with him? Was she going to humiliate him? Girls like Carol didn't hook up with guys like Lyle. What was her angle? Lyle was pondering all of this as he made out with Carol, his hands roaming over her amazing body, stroking the bare skin of her lower back in the magical place between the Carol's tank tops and her bootylicious hot pants. Daring to go further, Lyle slipped his hands down further to cup Carol's perky round buttocks through her shorts. Instead of protesting as Lyle feared, Carol moaned in pleasure. Lyle was completely perplexed, but he didn't stop groping Carol's butt. It just felt too good. Just as Lyle was letting his doubts get the better of him, Carol slipped off Lyle and squished up beside him on the bed. In next moments two little miracles happened that silenced Lyle's anxieties for good that evening, leaving him enraptured with sheer overflowing lust towards Carol. One, as Carol slid up next to Lyle, gravity and position conspired to treat Lyle to the most stunningly breathtaking 'down blouse' (or rather 'down tank top') view of Carol's profound cleavage of her round and juicy breasts. Two, Carol swiftly and skilfully reached down Lyle's body with one hand and with a series of deft movements soon had his jeans unzipped and her hand clasped firmly around his erect cock. The delicate touch of Carol' soft fingers and palm around the firm taut flesh of Lyle's raging hard on was sensational. Combined with the tremendous vista of looking down Carol's tank tops at her deep cleavage, it was almost too much to handle. Lyle nearly came right then and there. "Oh my God!" gasped Lyle in amazement. "Do you mind if I play with your cock?" whispered Carol. "No, not at all," moaned Lyle. "Do you mind if I play with your tits?" Lyle asked Carol, his hands desperately hoping to latch themselves to Carol's fabulous chest. Katie's Favors "Aaagh, that's it Katie!" Greg yelled, pulling her face off his dick with a sudden yank. "Greg, be careful not to cum on my-" Katie gasped as her mouth was freed from Greg's raging member. But it was too late. Greg had grabbed his cock and given it a last few tugs when with a sudden shudder he came, his hot white jizz erupting all over Katie's cute freckled face. Her expression was still fixed in shock and disgust as Greg kept stroking his trembling cock, sending pulse after pulse of white streaks of cum spraying over Katie. Trails and droplets of Greg's seed were scattering on Katie's cheeks, her little nose, her hair and forehead, and especially on her lips and down her chin. Some even splattered on her shoulders and breasts. Finally, Greg had finished and was calming down after his orgasmic release. "Just great," said Katie with irritation, "this is going to take forever to clean up!" Still, she thought, at least she had more of her classes taken care of now.