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Full Moon Beach Party Ch. 01

By: i_would



This four-part story is a stand-alone continuation to my multi-part story "The Hunt". It uses the same characters and occasionally refers to the events of that story, but you do not need to read "The Hunt" to understand what is going on.

The story turned out quite different than "The Hunt", it is much happier and brighter in tone. "The Hunt" is darker, the guests are far more abusive to the ladies than they are at the beach party. The main characters enjoyed this event much more than "The Hunt".

Directly related is my submission "Full Moon Beach Party 2", which chronicles the exact same beach party but then retold by one of the male guests. The two stories can be enjoyed independently, and of course certain events return in the other story as well.

The whole story has ended up quite lengthy again, just over 20,000 words, as I added quite some detail in it. I hope you will enjoy it. 

01. Another event. 

About three weeks had passed since the end of the Hunt, and Ashley was slowly settling back into her normal life. After returning she stayed with her new found lover Phoebe for a few days to wind down, and then she went back to her own home. 

The weekends she was dancing in the Midnight Bluez as usual, her colleague Christie who had introduced to the agency recruiting for these events and participated in the Hunt herself too, was there as well. She did not discuss much about the Hunt with Christie, they were friends but also not that close and at the club she did not have the privacy needed to discuss such a subject.

Phoebe she saw regularly. They went out together, enjoying life. They did the typical lady-things, like shopping for nice clothes, or going for facial treatment and manicures, all of which they now found much more affordable. And while both realised they should not squander the money they got, they also needed some reward for themselves after the long and sometimes gruelling week. They occasionally had sex together, sweet loving sex, which both found highly enjoyable.

Ashley found herself sexually liberated. The experience of the week had changed her attitudes quite drastically. She had learned to separate sex and lust from love and affection, allowing her to enjoy sex without emotional attachment. She would call it "to have sex like a man does", referring to how men do not care who they have sex with, as long as they can dump their load, and then just move on. 

She had also found love with another woman, something she never contemplated before. Before the Hunt she had never had sex with another woman, let alone feelings beyond friendship for one. The connection she had with Phoebe was special, and she highly cherished it.

The time following the event the girls talked a few times about what happened there, and about their own relationship. Both Phoebe and Ashley had always considered themselves straight, never feeling any romantic interest in another woman. Somehow it just felt right, them being together like they were.

Their experiences during the Hunt also had a profound impact on them, of course. They had sex with dozens of different men, almost none of which they knew the name of. They were treated there as pure sex objects, treasure hidden in the woods, for the men to find and enjoy. And used they were, the men used them purely for their own enjoyment, to be discarded afterwards.

Were these men like that in real life, too? Or were they just taking full advantage of the opportunity at hand, the fantasy they bought in to? The talk between the men they overheard during the Hunt suggested both. Some at least appeared to be on the hunt always, trying to chat up any pretty girl they ran into, hoping for a hot night with her.

It continued to form Ashley's ideas about men. She was sure there were good men, those that respected women for what they are, but of course most of the men she encountered were not of that kind, or at least not behaving that way. At the club she was also just a lust object, she knew that very well. After all that is why men go to such clubs, just to lust over the pretty bodies and the suggestive movements of the dancers. And at least the vast majority of the men knows how to separate fantasy from reality. 

Being so close with a woman made her feel very good. Phoebe being in the same business as her, made it even better, as they could relate to one another so well. It was also great to be with someone she could talk with openly, to whom dancing was not something special or a taboo, as it is to so many other people.

It was now three weeks after that life-changing week, when Ashley just started to feel like she had fully returned back to normal. She had picked up her normal life, and started to get used to having a female lover and having her ideas on sex turned upside down.

One late afternoon, her phone rang. It was Angel, she recognised the number. Angel had called her once so far, a few days after the event, to have a chat and see whether she was coping with the aftermath well. Ashley really appreciated that, it showed Angel really cared about her girls. She wondered what she was calling for now.

"Hello?"

"Ashley? This is Angel calling."

"Hi, Angel."

"How are you doing? Are you doing fine?"

"Yes sure, everything is fine."

"Excellent, good to hear that. You know that if you need to talk about what happened that week, you can always call me, don't you?"

"Yes I do. But I'm fine, and I have Phoebe to discuss this with, too."

"Of course. Glad to hear you two are doing fine together."

"We're still going strong, don't worry about that."

"I won't. And as you probably guessed, checking up on you is not the only reason I called you."

"I guessed so much indeed."

"We have another event coming up, in two weeks, which I want to ask you for. Would you be interested?"

"Maybe. Can you tell me more? I'm alone now, so am free to talk."

"It's a beach party, one day. Leave Saturday early morning, return Sunday afternoon. We'll have music, good food, plenty of drinks, a real party."

"With a twist, I'm sure."

"Of course. There will be fifteen men, and fifteen women. Basic rules of engagement are the same as with the Hunt. And you will end up naked and having a lot of sex. The party will last from noon until late night, after that the men stay in the mansion while you will stay in the cabin. Sleep away the Sunday morning, return home in the afternoon.

"Same place as the Hunt was?"

"The beach is right next to it. You probably didn't see it last time."

"And the pay?"

"Eight hundred."

"Mmm..." Ashley expected a bit higher number, considering what they got for joining the Hunt.

"Pay we offer is a bit lower than for the Hunt indeed, but it's more of a party atmosphere and the men tend to be actually really nice to the ladies. You'll be more hostess than sex slave this time."

"I see, that doesn't sound too bad. I'm interested, but want to have a chat with Phoebe about it. Will you ask her to join, too?"

"She's next on my list to call."

"OK, let me discuss with her tonight, I'll call you back about it latest tomorrow, OK?"

"No problem, talk to you later. Bye."

"Bye."

Another event. Ashley was really interested. The pay is good, these events provided the easiest money she could think of, but she was not sure whether she was up to the task of having fifteen strangers play with her body. Yet beach party, that concept sounded good to her.

That evening she went over to Phoebe's for dinner. They ordered pizza, Phoebe giving the delivery boy a nice tip in the form of showing up at the door wearing nothing more than a see-through black negligee that barely covered half of her breasts. 

They were not very big, just a good size larger than Ashley's firm, perfect-hand-full sized boobs. Her nipples poking through the material, her aureoles clearly visible under the cloth, and the obvious lack of any panties under it made her look very sexy. Her auburn curls, hanging just over her shoulders, and her broad smile and beaming brown eyes completed the highly seductive look.

The delivery boy had difficulty talking to her, particularly he had no idea where to look and almost dropped the pizza box while fiddling with his wallet to get her the change.

While having their pizza dinner they discussed Angel's new proposal. Phoebe had also talked to Angel on the phone, and was also somewhat interested but the sex part she was not so sure of. She was just not as strong as Ashley when it came to accepting sex with strangers. 

"So, what do you think of Angel's proposal?" Ashley asked.

"Quick money but I'm not sure whether I can take the abuse."

"Same for me... though Angel told me this time should be much easier on us."

"Pay is not that spectacular too, it means we can't dance on Friday and Saturday nights, the best nights of the week."

"Sure, though you need a very good weekend to come even close to making eight hundred."

"We're supposed to be like hostesses, right?"

"Indeed. That's what she called it."

Phoebe paused, taking another bite from her pizza. She swallowed and said thoughtfully, "I don't know if it's a good idea."

"Me neither. Yet I'm interested, and somewhat excited by the idea. And it's called a party, which sounds like fun in itself."

"True. It's just... how do you deal with the idea of allowing all those men having sex with you?"

"I don't know really, but during the last days of the Hunt I managed to distance myself from it, letting my body take over, accepting the pure pleasure it gave me."

"No feelings?"

"Nothing romantic or so, no."

They had a few more bites of their pizza in silence, both thinking about the events at the Hunt.

Phoebe said, "I can't do that so easily. It was still getting to me. I was getting better, but I'm not like you. I'm not that strong." 

"I'm also not sure if I can do it again. It's quite a challenge."

"You want to go there together?"

"Yes. Together, or not. Please don't feel obligated."

"I wouldn't want to go alone either. Actually knowing you're around makes me much more confident."

"You won't get jealous again?"

"Of course not. Just keep to our agreement. Keep your love and kisses for me and I'm happy."

They kissed over the now half-finished pizza, and laughed. Both had a little more to eat before they talked again.

Ashley asked, "You sure you don't mind watching me being fucked silly by a hot guy?"

"I'll be watching and enjoying every bit of it. Just keep your hands off of the other women."

"Of course. You know I'm straight, I'm not interested in other women."

"Really?" Phoebe asked mocking disbelieve, trying to put up a sad face.

"Yes. I'm just in love with you, that's all."

They laughed, kissed each other again and finished up the pizza. 

When they finished cleaning up, Phoebe said, "Let's go for it. I'm interested, the idea excites me in a strange way, it also scares me. But on the other hand it's just a single day, not a whole week like the Hunt."

That same night Ashley called Angel with a few more, mostly practical questions they had about what to expect at the event, and finally to confirm both of them wanted to sign up.

Shortly after confirming they would join, they went to bed and had some very good sex together. Both were nervous, but also very excited, and now they had made up their mind they were really looking forward to it.

The following two weeks passed quickly. A few days before the event Angel called to reconfirm everything with them. The weather forecast for the upcoming days was very good at the party location, hot and sunny, with virtually no chance for rain. Just perfect. 

The girls could just dress casual, a little make-up was recommended but it had to be kept minimal. They would be picked up early in the morning to be flown in first, Angel explained, after which the plane returned to pick up the men, what Angel called their guests, who are the real party-goers.

The Friday before the event Ashley had taken off from dancing, and she stayed overnight with Phoebe. They went to bed early and had a good sleep, knowing they would need a lot of energy during the day. 

As requested, Ashley dressed simple for the event. She put on a simple summer dress, low cut showing some cleavage and about knee length. A bit of lipstick and a touch of eye shadow should be enough. Beach parties and make-up do not go well together anyway, the sea water would make a mess of her face if she were to wear too much.

She was happy with her overall look. Her smallish breasts matched well with her average build, her long brown hair falling over her shoulders, her dark brown eyes. She never liked her nose, she thought it was a bit too broad, but on the other hand it went quite well with her round face and full lips. 

She would often wear knee length or shorter skirts, as well as clothes bearing her shoulders and upper arms, as she was rather proud of her toned arms and legs. That was a very nice side effect of her regular pole dancing and training.

They were picked up at the appointed time, and soon enough were on the plane for an uneventful if not simply boring flight to the resort. As before their phones and watches were taken in before departure, and the blinded windows left them with no clues on where it was they were going, other than that it was to a warmer, sunnier place than the place they called home.

When they got off the plane, a bus waited for them already to take them to the nearby beach. The ride took only a few minutes, and the beach was just stunning. Some low dunes on the inland side, the beach was at the tip of a smallish bay, a couple hundred meters wide, flanked by forests. 

It was clean, no flotsam or any debris could be seen. The water was clear and the waves were low, just enough to break upon reaching the beach and to produce the obligatory breaking-wave noise that just belongs to a beach. The yellowish-white sand was smooth and a pleasure to walk on.

Several party tents were set up at the beach. There were tables and chairs under the tents, it looked like they would be eating there. Another party tent covered a DJ set, one covering a round bar, and yet another a smaller table with some boxes on it and two chairs. Finally there was a high seat, as used by referees, a toilet block, and some simple showers.

Angel gathered the girls around her, and started to brief them.

"Welcome ladies, I'm happy to see you all here. Today we have our special beach party, I hope you like our private beach."

The girls nodded in agreement.

"It is still early, so we have time to play around. The men are expected to arrive around noon, then the party starts. There will be music, you may dance if you like, and shortly after we will sit down for lunch.

"We have provided clothes for you. Everyone will receive the same set: bra, panties, tank top, miniskirt. White colour, to keep you cool in the sun and because it looks pretty especially when wet. All these clothes have a number written on them, from one through fifteen. Please make sure you grab the correct set or you may get the wrong sizes. They're all marked with the handle you gave us.

"After lunch, the men get to undress you. They get a bracelet with a number, then have to chase you down, and if you have a piece of clothing that matches the number they may remove it from you and you receive the bracelet in return. If not they have to let you go, and try another girl. In addition if they remove clothing from you they're allowed to play with you for five minutes, but no other clothes are to be removed or pushed aside in the process.

"After this, there will be a dinner, after which the party continues. Same concept as before, but now when finding a match the men will get you for five minutes.

"Any questions?"

"Yes!" a girl put up her hand. "Those five minutes they can have sex with us?"

"Depends on which clothes you're still wearing."

"Can they chase us into the sea?" another girl asked.

"Sure. The waters are shallow, there are no rocks, so no problem to enter the water. I can actually recommend a swim off the beach, it's very refreshing. Later we'll have a lifeguard on duty, just in case. Any more questions?"

Phoebe asked, "How to keep track of the time?"

"You're going to get timers. Press the button for a five-minute countdown. It beeps when time's up."

"How about sun cream?" she continued.

"You'll need it. Lots of it. We have plenty available; make sure to coat your whole body, especially the bits that normally don't get to see the sun. And if you feel the need to re-apply during the game, come back here with your hands crossed above your head to show the men you're temporarily out of the game. Otherwise you'll never get a chance.

"The same gesture you use if you need a break to have a drink, or if anything else is the matter. And as it is hot out there, and with all the physical activity, I do recommend you to drink plenty of water. We don't want you to have a heatstroke."

Another woman asked, "When do we get our normal clothes back?"

"After the party. We will put them in the cabin where you're going to sleep."

There were no more questions. The girls were all looking at one another, quite nervously. Ashley did not know any of them, except for Phoebe it were all new faces. It sounded like it was going to be an interesting day.

Angel announced, "There will be some snacks and drinks on the table soon. We have about two hours left before the men arrive, I suggest you to have a snack and collect your clothes, and while changing make sure you apply a good base of sun cream. You may want to have a swim, we also have some beach balls and other games to play with, and for the rest enjoy and make sure you're ready when the men arrive."

Angel was barely finished talking when two men carrying two large bags each arrived at the beach. Ashley recognised the cooks of the mansion. They walked to the table and started laying the table with various biscuits, cakes and drinks.

In the meantime the girls walked over to the table with the clothes, to collect the sets that belonged to each of them. Their handles were written on the bags, not their real names. They would be having more interactions with the men, possibly using names even, making it not as anonymous as the Hunt was.

The women undressed, put their normal clothes in the bags the new clothes came with, and covered themselves with sun cream.

Phoebe and Ashley helped one another. First Ashley applied a generous layer on Phoebe, making sure not to miss a spot. Then they switched, with Phoebe applying the cream to Ashley's body. Ashley quickly realised that her girlfriend took more a little longer than strictly necessary, particularly when taking care of her sensitive parts. The experience of the past weeks showed as Phoebe did an expert job on getting her aroused quickly. Ashley felt her nipples stiffen and her pussy tingle. Her breathing fastened a bit.

"I think that's enough," she said to Phoebe.

"You sure?"

"Absolutely. You can stop now."

"Disappointing..."

"You're supposed to just lather me up, not to arouse me."

"Sorry, I got carried away. You just feel so good."

With a final feel of her breasts, Phoebe removed her hands, and quickly finished up Ashley's backside. 

Ashley grabbed her new clothes, and started to walk to the tea table.

"You not going to get dressed?" Phoebe asked.

"Planning to go for a swim after eating a bit. We have some time off now, let's enjoy it."

The other girls overheard that, and three of them said immediately they would join. One wearing just her panties, the other two dressed in their underwear. They stopped dressing, and all went to have some food. Soon the rest of the girls, dressed in their new clothes, followed.


Full Moon Beach Party Ch. 01



They all looked really sexy. The bras were low cut, covering the lower half of the breast and the nipple. The tops were rather small and tight, showing off their curves perfectly. They were low cut, leaving ample cleavage visible, and ended not far under the breasts. The pleated miniskirts were riding low on the hip, and barely covered their asses. The panties were string panties, the front patch just large enough to write a number on.

They had a snack, after which the five women went for a swim in the nude. The water was great, it was warm and clear. The bottom was very well visible, they could even see some small fish swim around. More of the girls undressed and joined the swim, and soon enough all fifteen of them were in the water. Enjoying their time, playing with each other, and just having a good time.

Angel called onto them that it was time to get ready, as within half an hour the plane would land and the party would start. Some music was playing already, giving the beach more of a party atmosphere.

The girls returned to the beach, re-applied sun cream, and got dressed. Shortly after they were all dressed up and sitting at the table having another drink, they heard the distant roar of the plane's engines announcing the arrival of the guests and their host, William. 



Full Moon Beach Party Ch. 02



02. The party begins. 

Before the guests arrived, three cooks arrived at the beach. Ashley recognised them from her previous stay at the mansion. One was smartly dressed, and took place behind the bar. The other two were dressed in normal cook's attire and busied themselves clearing the table with what was left over of the morning snacks, and left quickly.

The male guests arrived bringing a party atmosphere with them. They were obviously exhilarated already, and looking very much forward to that day's party. They started off by greeting the women, giving out hugs to all of them. Some men walked straight on to the bar to order themselves a drink, others were bolder and would invite one of the girls to join them. 

A man approached Ashley and asked her to join him for a drink. It was a big man, almost a head taller than she was. He was smartly dressed, featuring dark hair, dark commanding eyes, and a broad chest. She felt a both intimidated and attracted by his appearance.

She introduced herself as Rose, using her pole-dancing stage name. He introduced himself as Michael, a high-level manager at some big financial institution. They continued to have a lively chat, Ashley was feeling quite happy with the man. He made her feel like he is really interested in her, even though she was sure he was not that interested, the effort he put in it made her feel good. They shared a drink together, and the early alcohol helped to keep their tongues moving.

Time went by quickly, and suddenly there was lunch on the table. Ashley had not even noticed the cooks bringing in the food and laying the table, she was really engaged in talking to Michael. He grabbed her hand and led her to the table. To Ashley's delight there were enough seats to go around, no need to sit on a man's lap during lunch this time. She looked around, and noticed Phoebe had also been picked up by a guy, a rather good-looking one she thought.

Lunch was excellent, as expected. The cooks of the mansion are just really good. The food included some obvious aphrodisiacs, such as oysters and basil, and other foods with sexual connotations such as asparagus, bananas and figs. 

When lunch was finished, William appeared on the DJ stage, addressing the crowd.

"Welcome all, ladies and gentlemen. I am very happy to welcome you to this beach party. The weather is just perfect, the water is calm and clear, the sand is clean and white. The sun shining, not a single cloud in the perfectly blue sky. It couldn't be a better day for a good party.

"I hope you have enjoyed our simple lunch and the company of our beautiful ladies. The party is about to start. Our DJ will play all your favourite party music, and we have a lot more exciting entertainment for you.

"Please remember it is hot today, so do drink enough water. With all the physical activity you're going to lose a lot, so keep hydrated and keep fit. Don't forget to apply sun cream, we have plenty available.

"Gentlemen, I want to request you to change into your Speedos now. That is a much more appropriate beach attire than what you all are wearing now. After that please fetch a bracelet from Angel, and see if you can match the numbers and exchange it with a piece of clothing from one of our ladies. If you do, you can play with her for five minutes. But remember, don't remove or push aside other clothes, if you want more access make sure you get the right bracelet next time.

"Ladies, please make your way to the beach, and let the games begin. Have a great party!"

Michael said to Ashley, "Well, Rose, it was nice talking to you, I hope to run into you later in the game!"

"Good chance. Remember my numbers are four, six, nine and eleven."

"Four and nine I saw already, the others I will remember too."

He gave her a quick hug and both went on their way. Ashley joined the other girls, spreading around over the beach near the tent. She approached Phoebe, to see how she is doing.

"Having fun?" Ashley asked.

"Sure. I got chatted up nicely just now. That was unbelievable, he got my juices running."

"It seems these men are actually nice to us."

"Much better than the Hunt! I think I'm even starting to enjoy this."

"Indeed. Have fun, they're coming, don't make it too easy on them."

The first men appeared, having collected their first arm band. Ashley immediately noticed to her delight that overall the men looked pretty good in their Speedos. Sure they were far from supermodels, but that accounted for herself too. At least no bulging beer bellies, or otherwise ugly men. She looked at them with a big smile, feeling it was going to be a good day.

One of them came straight for Ashley. He looked rather skinny, about as tall as her. Dark hair, blue eyes, and a somewhat feminine face. Mid-thirties maybe, looking somewhat cute. She reacted a bit slow, then tried to run away, but moments later she felt an arm grabbing her waist. She should have been paying more attention to what was going on around her.

"Hi, pretty lady. Let's see what I can find on you," he said. He quickly looked at the numbers on her skirt and top, then lifted her skirt to look at her panties, and pulled aside her top to check her bra, taking his time, obviously liking what he saw. 

"No match. Too bad. See you!" 

He ran off, pretty fast, chasing another woman.

Ashley looked around, and saw one of the girls had lost her top already, and that a man was taking his time feeling up her body. That was of course the five minute reward they got for taking a girl's clothes. He was a bit short and stocky, muscular, almost square body. He was standing turned away from her, so she could not see much. She looked a bit chubby, like she could loose a pound here or there, but not too much. Dirty blonde, shoulder length hair. And she had a pair of boobs to much, round and rather large. She was giggling, and appeared to enjoy the treatment.

She saw another man coming her way, and started running away. He looked rather strong too, muscular chest and square masculine face with short cut dark hair, he looked like he was early fifties, not older. 

He was running faster than her, but as Ashley had a head start she lasted a little longer. She made a few sharp turns to get away from him, but the third turn she lost her footing and fell on the sand. He almost immediately landed on top of her, pinning her to the ground. For some reason he managed to grab her breast in the process, she was not sure whether that was on purpose or not.

The same ritual followed. He did not say much, just checked her clothes, found no match to his bracelet number, and let her go.

Ashley heard laughs and screams all around her. It sounded just like a bunch of little kids, and in a way this game made her feel like a child again, in a good way. She walked a bit to the outside of the field, hoping not to end up naked too soon. 

From the corner of her eyes she saw a big guy with black hair running straight towards her. She recognised Michael immediately, and knew that as soon as he caught her she was going to lose some clothing. 

Not wanting to make it too easy on him, she ran for it. He was not a very fast runner, a little faster than Ashley. It allowed her to keep him chasing her for quite a distance before he could catch up. She tried to evade his grasp, but soon he managed to tackle her sending both of them crashing down onto the warm sand.

Both were laughing and breathing hard, trying to catch their breath after the run.

"Hey, Rose, what you running away for?" he said, teasingly.

"Dangerous men trying to steal my clothes!"

"I'm not stealing, I want to make a trade with you. I've got this beautiful bracelet for you. It's got a six on it. I recall you have such a number on your clothes."

Ashley rolled on her back, put her hands up and under her head, and said, "Go check for yourself."

He took his time, looking at the numbers on her top and on her skirt, double checking while that was obviously not necessary, but found no match. Then he looked under her skirt, and finally he pulled down her top to reveal her bra. 

"I have a match!" he said proudly, and helped her into a sitting position. Then he grabbed behind her back, unhooked the bra, and removed it from her. He then put his bracelet on Ashley's arm.

"Glad you took me out a bit, as you're all mine for the upcoming five minutes and here we have a little bit of privacy."

"Sure, I'm all yours for now," Ashley replied, and she pressed the button on her timer. "Time's running."

He pushed her down on her back, and sat down on her thighs. For a moment he just looked at her. Then his hands started to touch her body. He rubbed along her waist, following her curves up along her sides and on her breasts. He started to massage her breasts gently through her top. He was actually really gentle with her. He felt her breasts, her shoulders, her neck, her arms, and then back to her breasts. She started to breathe a bit faster.

Ashley's nipples grew with the attention, and were standing hard up. He gently pinched them through her top, making her moan softly. Ashley closed her eyes, just enjoying the treatment she received. This man really knew how to make her feel good. She felt her pussy itch, she hoped she would be able to have more of him later that day.

The alarm went off, and he got off of her. 

"Thanks, that was nice," she said.

"Sure it was, you feel as good as you look. I'm looking forward to have more of you later," Michael replied.

He helped her stand up, and walked back to drop off her bra, and to collect a new bracelet. Ashley also walked a bit back towards the playing field, waiting for the next chase.

She did not have to wait long. This chase ended before it started, as suddenly she felt an arm coming around her, a hand grabbed her breast, and she was pulled back against a man's chest. She did not notice this man approaching her, and had no chance to run away. He quickly checked her remaining clothes without moving his hand from her breast, but had no match for his number thirteen.

"Still not!" he complained. "Really an unlucky number that is. Oh well. Nice chest, feels good. Would love to play a bit longer with those boobs."

She barely even got to see him. As soon as he let her go, she saw another man coming in towards her. She set off, he was obviously not a very fast runner. She felt for the man a bit, he was probably no match for any of the young girls here. He was a bit chubby, not as well shaped as the rest of the men. Black hair with some grey bits in it, he looked like he was in his mid fifties. From his looks, and the fact he was at this party, Ashley figured that it was a guy who knows how to love life.

He continued to chase her for quite a distance, Ashley holding back a bit to help him keep up. He could use the exercise, she figured. After having him chase her for half the length of the beach, she started to make a wide circle to turn back, ending up in the sea. She continued to run through the water, then suddenly ran into a slightly deeper part, lost her footing, and fell. It did not take long for the heavily breathing man to catch up with her. She sat up in the water, waiting for him.

"You're not going to make it easy on me, do you," he said with a smile on his face.

"Of course not!" Ashley laughed.

"You look good in a wet t-shirt."

She looked down. Her top had become completely transparent, not leaving much to the imagination. Her nipples were very visible and very hard.

"Now let's see, I have a ten here."

"Sorry, can't help you with that number, better luck next time!" Ashley teased. 

"Oh no, not even a match, after all that effort!"

He helped her stand up, and they walked back towards the main field. She was completely wet after her fall, her brown hair flattened on her head.

Ashley looked around the beach. She saw more girls without either their top or their skirt. A few were lying on the beach with a man, in the middle of their five minute rewards. A man seemed to approach her from a distance, she walked away. He followed, she started to run. He started to run. She ran around the field, looking back she noticed the man could barely keep up with her. 

Then she suddenly felt someone jump onto her from the side, grabbing her waist, throwing her on the sand. That was a rather rough tackle, she let out a scream.

"I hurt you? Sorry about that. I just couldn't let a girl as pretty as you pass by. I was maybe a bit rough indeed," the man who stopped her apologised. 

The man chasing her arrived, panting hard.

"That's my girl," he said.

"I'm just helping, you had a hard time catching up. Let me check if she's got a two, if not she's all yours."

A quick check later he confirmed Ashley had no two on her clothes, and she was handed off.

"That's the second time I caught you, and the second time a miss!" he said. Ashley looked at him, and realised it was the skinny guy who was the first to catch her.

"Bad luck," she smiled, "Try again, third time lucky maybe?"

"I've got a four," the other man said. He was tall, dark hair, with a lot of chest hair. Not very muscular, but overall rather good looking.

He checked her clothes, and said triumphantly, "That skirt is mine, and you're mine for the next five minutes."

She was put down on the warm beach again, now wearing just her top and thong, both highly see-through after her dip in the sea. She pressed the button on her timer, and the man started to feel her up.

He was rougher than Michael. He rubbed her breasts hard, pinching her nipples. It was not unpleasant to Ashley, it was a bit rough but also not painful. 

"You're beautiful, you know that," he said. "And you feel very nice."

"Thanks," Ashley replied.

"How can I call you?"

"Rose."

"Very nice name, Rose. Nice to meet you. I'm Doyle, sorry for having such a boring name."

Ashley smiled, "You're flattering me."

He continued to massage her breasts, while she put up her hands and rubbed his chest, feeling his chest hair. She liked his soft hair, and he really had a seriously hairy chest.

"You like my chest?"

"Sure, it's soft. Not many men have that much hair, it's really interesting."

"Many guys shave their chest, they think it doesn't look good or so."

"I like it. You shouldn't shave it."

One of his hands moved down to her pussy, where he started to rub her through the little patch that was still covering her sex. Ashley started to react to his touch instantly, which encouraged him.

"You like my touch?" he asked.

"I like what I'm feeling," she said, rubbing her hands over his chest, playing with his nipples. "And I think you're enjoying yourself very well, too," she continued, looking down at his Speedos.

They laughed, and continued their touching until her alarm sounded, and he got off of her. 

"You feel good, too. I'm looking forward to feel and see more of you later today, Rose."

Feeling thirsty Ashley realised it is time for a break, so with her hands over her head she walked back to the stand for some water. Now while she was not chased, she did get many looks of the men. She must have looked really sexy. Arms above her head pulling up her breasts covered by a see-through top and her nipples standing out hard. She got many looks of the men and women, but indeed she was not chased. 

She finished her drink, and returned to the game. Almost immediately she was being chased again, but again the man had no match for her remaining clothes.

William announced a tea break. The table was filled with all kinds of snacks, including fruits and chocolates, and there were plenty of drinks available. Everyone quickly gathered at the table. Ashley went for a quick shower to get rid of all the sand she had picked up, making her clothes completely transparent again in the process. 

Ashley looked at the other girls. Some were mostly dressed, others were down to a single piece of underwear. She did not see anyone completely naked yet. Phoebe was down to just her panties. 

"I'm having a blast," Phoebe told her, looking really happy.

"I can tell, and you're losing clothes fast."

"Bad luck. They just know to find me. The guys probably think I'm pretty or so, all chase me."

"I bet they do," Ashley laughed, "And I'm very glad to see you're enjoying yourself."

"Yes... these guys are simply nice. They like to have a chat with me, and actually try to make me feel good."

"Same for me. One guy tackled me a bit hard, but then said sorry for hurting me. That was really nice."

They sat down at the table and collected some snacks and drinks for themselves, and started to eat. A moment later Ashley felt a hand on her shoulder, and looked up. It was Michael, standing behind her.

"You're looking better and better," he complimented her. 

"And you like what you're seeing, if that bulge is anything to go by," she replied.

"I won't deny that. And who's the pretty lady with you?" Michael asked, looking at Phoebe.

"I'm Alicia", Phoebe answered.

"Nice to meet you, my name is Michael," he said, and they simply shook hands, as if it was a normal introduction, where Phoebe was not dressed in just a string.

"I just got an eight, seems to be no match for either of you. I'm hoping for an eleven next time."

Eleven, that were her panties. And if her panties were gone, then her pussy would become available for action. Would he take advantage of that, right away? The thought was slightly arousing to her.

"It seems you like the idea too, Rose, if those growing nipples are anything to go by," Michael teased.

"That's just some wind on my wet top," Ashley explained, not very convincingly.

Tea did not last long, and the game was on again. Ashley was being chased around the beach by a string of men, but time and again they did not have a match for the numbers on her clothing. Of course the less clothing she was wearing, the less chance of a match. Yet the men did not seem to mind too much, as if anything they would get to grope the girl they caught in the process.

The game went on, and slowly but surely the girls started to lose all their clothing. 

Ashley spotted Michael again, he was looking around, obviously searching for something or someone. When he saw Ashley, he immediately ran towards her. She realised he must be carrying a matching bracelet, probably a number eleven considering his enthusiasm. So she ran for it, too, leading them away from the core area. 

Michael did not take long to catch up. She actually did some twists and turns, ran to the water hoping the sea could slow him down, but nothing worked. He tackled her, and with a big splash they both crashed into the shallow water.

"Guess what, it's your lucky day. I've got yet another bracelet that's made especially for you, an eleven!" Michael proudly proclaimed. 

Ashley laughed. Her lucky day? It was more like his own lucky day! First he got her bra, now her panties... leaving her only in a now very wet and transparent top.

He grabbed her, and carried her in his arms out of the water and onto the beach. There he gently lay her down, and proceeded to remove her panties. He ran his finger over her exposed pussy, Ashley shivered. With his other hand he massaged her breast.

"Every time I see you, you look better, Rose. Let's have our five minutes of fun."

Ashley started her timer. She would not have minded this one to last longer, but that would have to wait.

He bent down to her sex, and kissed her pussy, his tongue flicking up and down along her snatch. Ashley shivered. She opened her legs more, allowing him to probe his tongue deeper. He sucked her clit, causing her to push her hips upwards against his face. 

He did not lick long. He moved up and over her, and a moment later felt his hard cock against her pussy. 

"I've been looking forward to this moment since I first saw you," Michael said, and slowly pushed his cock inside of her until he was completely in.




Full Moon Beach Party Ch. 02



Ashley moaned, and locked her legs around his waist, pushing him in. He started to fuck her slowly, with long deep strokes. She was feeling very aroused now, very hot, and very much in need. She wanted this man as much as he wanted her. With her legs she pushed him inside of her, hard and deep.

The five minutes they had were too short. The alarm sounded, disappointing both. Michael slowly pulled out, and squeezed his rock hard dick back in his Speedos. Not very successful, the garment was just too small to completely contain him.

"Let's finish this properly tonight," he said.

"Sure," she answered, "Just make sure you can last long by then."

He grinned sheepishly. 

They got up, and went their own ways. Ashley walked around the beach a bit, keeping an eye out for unattached males around her who might want to chase her up, while Michael set off to get his next bracelet, and his next conquest. 

Down to only her top, Ashley suddenly felt very exposed. She looked around, and noticed a few women had ended up completely naked by now, while the others were wearing just one or two remaining pieces of clothing. 

She found it really odd to see women walk around wearing just a bra, or a top, and being naked from the waist down. She realised she herself was also naked from the waist down, while still wearing that short top, covering not much more than her boobs. It felt odd, going bottomless. Topless or naked was much more normal than this.

A bit further on the beach she saw two couples having sex. One doggy style, the other cowgirl style with the girl sitting on top. They were just having sex, out in the open, as if it was the most normal thing to do in the world. Sex between what amounts to total strangers and in plain sight of many more people. The sight was strangely arousing to her, she had just done the exact same thing with Michael, and she had not even cared about the fact that someone may be watching them.

Ashley looked somewhat mesmerised at the scenes of people chasing each other and playing with each other, when suddenly two hands grabbed her breasts from behind. She stiffened for a moment, a bit shocked, being pulled out of her day dreams back to reality so suddenly.

A man said over her shoulder, "I'm looking for lucky number seven."

"Sorry, can't help you, only a nine left here."

"That's a pity. But those boobs do feel really nice."

He squeezed her one more time and continued his hunt. Soon she saw him run off chasing another girl, wearing just her thong, her large boobs swinging as she tried to outrun him. They were laughing as they were chasing each other, just like little children. 

The sun was slowly going down, and everyone was getting a bit tired. Nearly half the women were completely naked now, and just hanging around near the bar, having a drink as they were no use chasing any more. Ashley managed to outrun her next two assailants, only to be tackled and thrown to the ground by a man who intercepted her while running away from another man, right in the middle of the main party area, in front of the bar and the DJ set.

The man, quite muscular, jumped on top of her, and was very happy to see the number nine written on her top. He looked like he was in his early forties, short dark hair that obviously started to recede a bit. Broad chest, just a little bit of a belly, this man looked like he took care of himself. His broad face, square jaw line and strong brown eyes made him look very dominant.

"Finally, took me a while to find this one," he said happily. "I must have chased down everyone but you. What's your name, beautiful?"

He proceeded to pull off her top, and immediately started to massage her exposed breasts roughly.

"My name is Rose," Ashley replied, and started her timer. "I'm all yours for five minutes but please be a little gentle, OK?"

He did not waste any time. He pulled down his trunks, exposing his raging hard dick, and guided it into her pussy. 

"I'm so horny, Rose, been waiting so long for this, my first pussy of the day," he moaned, and started fucking her deep and hard.

Ashley started to moan too. He felt good in her, she had been horny all afternoon, so lubrication was no problem. As they were in such a prominent place, it did not last long for a small audience to form around them. 

She felt very strange, having sex with a stranger in front of an audience of strangers. He did not even give her a name. The watchers were just standing there, some with a drink in their hands, as if they were watching some performance. Which of course was exactly what they were doing. 

As she expected from his looks, he fully dominated her. He held her firmly in place, moved her to just where he wanted her to be, and fucked her hard and deep. She felt powerless, and completely surrendered to his powerful pounding. Nevertheless he felt really good on her, she felt ravished. He obviously knew how to please a girl, too.

She did not see Phoebe in the audience, just a bunch of men, three women that were naked, two with only their panties on and one only wearing her top. She wondered where Phoebe was hanging out because she would definitely love to watch this.

The open air, the hot sun, the audience of naked and near-naked people, the hard pounding of the cock in her pussy, it aroused her strongly. She wrapped her legs around the man's waist, pushing him in deeper. She was moaning loud now, as was the man fucking her. She was quickly approaching her orgasm, and she knew he would not last much longer either. She felt her orgasm build and quickly taking over her body. She was bucking herself hard into him now, completely ignoring all the people watching them. Moments later she felt the cock inside her harden even more followed by squirts of hot cum filling her pussy.

She was in a daze, and she noticed the people around them were somewhat in a daze, too. 

One of the women said, "Wow, that was hot."

Another woman added, "And fast. Both of 'm."

He lay down on her, and whispered in her ear, "Thanks, Rose, that was a great fuck."

Ashley smiled, "Yes, it was good."

He slowly got off of her, and pulled his softening dick out of her. Ashley did not get up just yet, she was having that nice post-orgasmic bliss. She felt cum dripping out of her pussy, this man must have been very horny, as it was a really big load that he shot inside of her. Her alarm sounded, she switched it off. They had not even used up the allowed five minutes.

The magic broke for the people standing around her. The three partly-dressed women realised they got themselves into trouble, as suddenly they found themselves surrounded by four men carrying bracelets. They compared clothing numbers, two had a match while the third was let go and was soon being chased down by one of the other men a bit further down the beach.

Ashley watched how one woman lost her top, exposing her remarkably large breasts. They looked fake, and too big for her small frame. Long black hair was hanging down her back. 

The other woman lost her panties. She was also rather large upfront, but was looking fully natural. Curly blonde hair, large blue eyes and luscious red lips. She was very well shaped, looking like a doll.

The following five minutes Ashley witnessed two sex acts. One woman was fucked doggy style, her fake large boobs swinging low under her. Her long black hair was hanging on the sand as she was leaning down on her elbows, and her face was somewhat distorted, whether it was from pleasure or pain Ashley could not tell. The man, about forty years old with dark curly hair, held her hips firmly with both hands, fully controlling her, and penetrated her deep and hard. He was mostly silent, while the woman moaned loudly. She watched the muscles in his skinny legs and his tight butt move.

The blonde was put on her back and fucked the same way Ashley was just before. The man was using one hand to massage her breast, while he was sucking the other. The girl reacted strongly to having her breasts touched, she must be really sensitive there. Her erect pink nipples were remarkably large. The man she could see from behind only. She marvelled at his muscular legs, seeing his muscles tense as he pushed down his girl. His broad back, curving slightly up to allow his hand access to her boobs, and full brown hair on his head.

Ashley just sat in the sand, legs crossed exposing her pussy to anyone who cared to look. She watched dreamily, still not fully recovered from her own orgasm. She was also not in any hurry to get up, knowing that as she was completely naked now, the game was finished for her.

While she watched, she suddenly felt someone hugging her from behind. She looked up, it was Phoebe.

"Enjoying the view?" Phoebe asked.

"Sure."

Phoebe sat down behind her, Ashley in between her legs. She was leaning forward a bit against Ashley's back, arms hugging her belly, chin on her shoulder. Phoebe dropped her hand and quickly ran a finger over Ashley's pussy, feeling the wet stickiness of the sperm oozing out.

"You've been busy."

"Yes... it was good. You should have come earlier, you missed the show."

"You did it here you mean?"

"Yes, got caught right here, these girls were in my audience and were grabbed when we were done. How about you?"

"Panties were the last to go. Lost my top and bra first, my boobs have been touched a lot. I'm so fucking horny now, five minutes is too short, only served to get me really aroused. The guy didn't come either."

The blonde started to scream loud now, apparently having her orgasm.

"I'm feeling for you. You'll certainly get yours tonight, if not I'll help you out after the party."

"Thanks, love."

They witnessed one of the men shooting his load in his woman. He soon after pulled out, leaving her lying on her back with cum running out of her pussy. She was looking satisfied, lying on her back in a daze.

"How do you like the party so far?", Ashley asked.

"Happy I joined. You know it's so much nicer than the Hunt. The people are so nice to us. I'm actually having fun here. It's also much better than dancing, even though I don't have to fuck those guys in the club."

"You look like you're having fun indeed."

"So how's your dark-haired conquest doing? That cum his?"

"No, it's from the guy just now. He was good, too."

The five-minute alarms sounded, and the show was over. The curly-haired man pulled out of his girl. Neither of them had reached an orgasm, though his woman sounded like she was quite close and seemed to look a bit disappointed when he pulled out. He could not get his rock hard dick back into his Speedos, and in the end just had to keep a bit sticking out. He helped his girl onto her feet. They walked away, she to the bar, he to drop off her panties.

Ashley and Phoebe got up, and walked to the bar. Ashley looked around, and noticed that only five or six girls were still wearing anything, and were being chased around by some men. Scattered around the beach she saw another three couples still engaged in sex, while the rest had gathered around the bar. The women all naked, the men wearing their Speedos. Most of them sporting rather impressive bulges. She looked for Michael, but he was not at the bar yet. He was also not running around, so he was probably having sex with one of the other girls now.

They ordered themselves a drink, no alcohol yet as they were sure that would come soon enough. And soon enough it did. On the other side of the bar a few people were doing tequila body shots, and Phoebe was asked by a man to allow him one off of her body. He introduced himself as Steven. Phoebe accepted the offer, but requested that in return she could do a body shot off of him from the same part of his body.

Of course Steven went for her nipples. He took her breast into his mouth to make it wet so the salt would stick, then salted her up well and sucked it off again. Phoebe pressed her chest forward, encouraging his sucking. He had his shot and bite of lemon, after which it was Phoebe's turn.

The moment Phoebe started to lick Steven's nipple, another man who called himself John asked Ashley to do the same with her, to which she happily agreed. John was a tall guy, blonde curls, not very muscular. He stood almost a head taller than her. He took her nipple in his mouth, sucking it gently. Ashley felt his tongue flipping over her nipple, making it grow. Then, to her surprise, he moved to the other nipple, sucking her there as well.

"Two beautiful and delicious nipples, I can't choose," John explained, applying salt to her chest. "Earlier I got a nice feel of them, you were still wearing your top but I had the wrong number. I'm very happy to continue my exploration now."

He then proceeded to suck the salt off one of her breasts, sucking much longer than strictly necessary. He finished his shot, and then proceeded to the other breast.

"They're both really nice," he said after taking his shots.

Pointing at Phoebe, Ashley said, "What do you think about her?"

"She's pretty, too. Nice boobs."

"Alicia!" 

Phoebe turned her head. 

"This man would like to try you, too. Can we do a shot off of you?"

"Sure, why not."

John took one of Phoebe's breasts in his mouth, and Ashley followed suit by taking the other one for herself. Phoebe did not expect this, but horny as she was she enjoyed it very much. A moment later they both let go, applied salt to her breasts, and proceeded to suck it off, and finish the shot. It was almost perfectly synchronised.

"My turn," an exhilarated Phoebe said, and immediately started to suck John's nipple, and did a shot off of him. Ashley followed suit and sucked the other nipple. She could see the bulge in his Speedos grow even more.

Just when they had a bite of their lemons, Michael appeared. Ashley immediately noticed his face was a bit flushed and that he had quite a bulge in his Speedos. He had certainly had fun with his last conquest.

"What are you girls up to?" Michael asked.

"Just doing some body shots," Phoebe answered. "I was just about to do one off of her. You want to join?"

"Sure, why not."

Moments later Ashley had two mouths on her breasts. One was the familiar gentle touch of Phoebe, the other was the firm mouth of Michael. She quickly felt the heat in her body increase again, enjoying the touch. They applied salt to her breasts, and sucked again before taking their shots.

"And now we should take a shot off you," Phoebe said. 

Ashley noticed that Phoebe was getting a bit flushed, apparently four shots in quick succession was having an effect on her. This was going to be Phoebe's fifth, and her third, maybe time to slow down seriously or they would be drunk before dinner.

Phoebe and Ashley took their body shots off of Michael's broad chest, and all were enjoying every bit of it.

When they were done, Michael bent over to Ashley and whispered in her ear, "Wanna join me for a swim?"

Ashley nodded in agreement. 

She then quickly turned to Phoebe, put her hand on her shoulder and said, "Take it easy with those shots, maybe you should stop for now. Have something to eat first or so. I'm off for a swim now."

Phoebe looked disappointed at Ashley's command, but seemed to take her suggestion and walked to the table to find some snacks. The cooks had put several dishes with finger foods on the table, and started to prepare the barbecues.

Ashley grabbed Michael's hand and hopped over the beach happily pulling him along. They walked into the sea until the water was just over knee deep, where they sat down, enjoying the view over the sea.

"How was your afternoon?" she asked.

"Lucky, and unlucky."

"How so?"

"Well lucky to meet you. Lucky in the undressing game, I have handed out six or seven bracelets, including two to you."

"Lucky you!"

"Except that, except for you and the very last one, all were still wearing their panties."

Ashley slipped her hand between his legs, and felt the hard bump in his Speedos. 

"I see. A man in need."

"Exactly."

"So that's your real reason to ask me for a swim, isn't it?"

"Can't deny that..."

She climbed on his lap, rubbing her breasts against his chest. He moved down his head and started to suck her sensitive nipples. Ashley immediately felt her arousal grow, her pussy tingled. She wasted no time pulling down his Speedos and releasing his hard dick. She grabbed it with her hands, stroking him.

"So this is your problem, right?" she teased.

"Correct."

"How can I help you with that?" 

She continued to stroke his dick.

Michael looked her in the eyes and said in a commanding voice, "Fuck me."

"I can do that."

She pushed herself up a bit, and guided his cock into her wanting pussy, and slowly sat down on him. He moaned.

"This is what you want, isn't it?" she asked.

"Oh yes it is," he moaned.

She slowly started to move up and down the hard shaft, knowing that he would not last long, but still trying to buy some extra time from him. He continued to suck her nipples, it felt so good. Even with the slow movements she felt highly aroused. The whole setting was so exciting to her, having sex at the beach, in the water, with this stud, while everyone who cared to look would be able to make out what they were doing. A few men and women were in the water nearby but they were too hard playing with each other to pay attention to them.

She pressed her boobs in his face, encouraging him to suck her, while she increased the speed of her movements. Her orgasm was coming fast, she just hoped he could last long enough. She could feel he was getting close, too. He sucked her so nicely. She gave him her other nipple, and the renewed stimulation sent her over the edge. She now bobbed up and down on him furiously, clenching her pussy tight around his dick. He could not hold back any longer and she felt him dumping his cum in her pussy. Their timing could not have been better.

Still with his dick in her pussy she hugged him. 

"Thanks, Rose. I needed that."

They were sitting like that for a while, chatting a bit, moving as little as possible to not let his softening cock slip out of her just yet. She knew he would not get hard again any time soon, he was well and thoroughly spent now.

"Do you think you can last longer than this?" she asked.

"Tonight I'll definitely be able to, now the pressure is gone."

"I'm looking forward to that already."

The sun was slowly setting, the few clouds at the horizon were slowly taking on orange and red colours. The music from the DJ set became louder, and they smelled the sweet smell of barbecue floating their way. Ashley suddenly started to feel very hungry. She looked back at the beach, where torches were being set up to provide light. The sun would set in maybe half an hour, and after that it would be dark, except for the light of the moon and the torches. 

"Let's go, eat a bit," he said.

They got up and walked back to the party, and started mingling with the other people.

Everybody had gathered around the barbecues and the table where the food was served. The food smelled exquisite, and tasted the part too. There were ribs, steaks, burgers, sausages, fishes and various vegetables such as mushroom, aubergine and bell peppers on the barbecue. The choice was overwhelming. The choice of side dishes was also incredible.

Ashley made sure she had a good serving of all her favourites, and mingled with the guests. She chatted to several of the men and women, all seemed to be really happy with the party. The women she talked to were mostly dancers, some had joined other events and others were new. Not all of them were really comfortable going around stark naked but not being alone helped a lot.

She saw Michael flirting with another girl, they looked very happy together. She had long black hair, brownish skin, slim body and rather small boobs. Overall a pretty looking girl, she thought. He looked like a womaniser to her, she wondered if he is like that in real life too, or just for the party.




Full Moon Beach Party Ch. 02



Looking at Michael she then thought of the sex they had in the sea just before dinner, and felt a little tingling in her body again. She had never done anything like it, it was a very nice experience. He was a nice guy, pleasant to be with, and he seemed to put a special liking in her. These additional feelings made the sex part actually good.

She went for seconds, and after that she finally spotted Phoebe. Phoebe was standing in between two men, talking and laughing happily. Her face was a bit flushed, and it looked like she was actually using the men as support. Was she drunk? It could very well be, after all those tequila shots she was doing when Ashley left for the sea with Michael.

Ashley approached them. One of the men was tall, with full chest hair. He looked familiar -- then she remembered, Doyle. He got her skirt earlier that day. The other man also looked familiar, she could not really place him. He was a bit shorter than Phoebe, rather short for a man. Stocky and muscular built, also with quite some chest hair. 

"Hi, having fun?" she asked.

Phoebe looked at her, and slurred, "Sure, good fun, these two guys are so funny!"

"Good to hear. I didn't know you're into chest hair."

Phoebe rubbed a hand over the chest of the shorter man. "I like it, it's soft and warm. I'm not really into short men but he's hot, I mean look at that chest, those muscles, don't you love it?"

Oh yes, she was pretty drunk, Ashley realised. She could not stand on her feet properly. Drunk and horny, possibly the worst possible state for a woman to be in. It makes them have sex with just anyone. Though in this event it may not be that bad after all, as they were supposed to be available for sex to just anyone.

"You take care of yourself, you're drunk," Ashley told her.

"Don't you worry, I'm OK, you carry me to bed tonight won't you?"

"No, I won't."

Phoebe looked at her two friends, and then pointed at Ashley, "She will. She's my girlfriend, you know?"

The two men looked a bit stunned, looked at each other, then at Ashley.

"No, I'm not going to join you guys tonight," Ashley said sternly, looking at the men. "Alicia, you're drunk, you'd better stop drinking for a while. Have you eaten already?"

"I've tried to eat them but I'm not allowed to take a bite," she giggled, looking at the men's Speedos.

"You should go have some. They got ribs, salad, you'll love it."

"Any pizza?"

"No, it's a barbecue."

"Too bad. Barbecue sounds good, too. Frank, Doyle, let's go have something to eat. I'm actually quite hungry. You've worn me out."

"So that's why I didn't see you here before. Right. Well, now go eat then, and have some soda with it. And don't get too drunk, or you really have to sleep alone tonight."

"Yes, ma'am!" Phoebe stood straight up, and saluted as if she was in the army. She almost fell over doing so, but the men supported her and still laughing they went for the barbecue. The message appeared to finally have come through to Phoebe's intoxicated brain, as Ashley heard her ordering a coke, emphasising it had to be a plain coke and without ice. 

Ashley sat down, and started to talk with one of the other women. The girl introduced herself as Melody. Melody had overlooked the scene with Phoebe and got curious. Whether that really was her girlfriend, or just a friend. She noticed they were quite close from the way Ashley commanded Phoebe and how Phoebe reacted to it, and how she was following her instructions.

Melody was a pretty girl, rather slim built with long face and dark eyes, and straight black hair framing her face nicely. Her hair fell down to halfway her back, and could almost cover her fairly pointy pear-shaped breasts. Her breasts did not look very big but were sticking out quite a bit with pointy nipples on top. She seemed to have a slightly dark complexion but it was hard to see in the faint light of the torches.

They had been talking for a while when suddenly a guy moved in and planted himself straight on Melody's lap, throwing her drink out of her hand in the process. He almost fell down back on the ground but slid backwards and found support on the bench they were sitting on. He then kept one leg over Melody's legs, and moved the other behind her.

"Hey, what're you doing!" Melody exclaimed in surprise.

The man slurred, "You're beautiful, you know that?"

"Yes I know, but still you have to behave yourself. Now please get off of me, I'm trying to have my dinner here."

He grabbed her, and started to kiss her, ignoring Melody's protests.

Ashley put down her plate and stood up, "That's enough, man, we're having dinner and you know that's hands-off time."

Instead the man grabbed Melody's breasts and started to pinch her nipples, Melody screaming out in pain as he was doing it really roughly. He was too drunk to have any finesse in his movements. She tried to cover her breasts with her hands, and was looking rather confused with the whole situation.

Ashley grabbed his arm, and tried to pull him away from Melody. Instead the man just pushed her away, and continued his assault. 

"Now get off of her and behave yourself, if you're nice you will get your chance later," Ashley said loudly to the man. He did not react.

A moment later one of the cooks and the lifeguard arrived at the scene, having noticed what was going on.

"Leave him to us," the lifeguard said to Ashley, and she stepped aside. They grabbed the man by the arms, and before he realised what was going on they pulled him off of Melody. He was taken away, protesting loudly. Ashley had no idea where they were taking him, but was glad the guy was gone.

A moment later William appeared at the scene, apologising, "Sorry ladies, our guest could not behave himself properly. Unfortunately this happens now and then. The cooks and lifeguard are trained bouncers, we have them for this reason, and they will take him to a place where he can calm down, and hopefully he will simply sleep it out. 

"This is also his last event. We have informed our guests beforehand clearly on what they can, and can not do with our ladies. He should know to respect you having your dinner and not just jump onto you without permission.

"Again I am very sorry this happened, and hope you still have a good time here."

Ashley replied, "I am having a wonderful time here. Most of your guests are very nice, making it a pleasure to be here."

Melody said, still a bit upset, "I'm OK. Glad you guys take so good care of us. Thanks."

"Good to hear that. Please do go get yourself some more food and drinks, I hope you can enjoy the rest of the evening."

William left, and the girls went to get themselves a good strong drink. Both were still a bit upset by the scene, but strengthened by having seen how quickly and firmly the man was taken care of. 

When they were standing at the bar, Michael approached them. Ashley had the feeling he was not walking very steadily now.

"Are you OK? That was quite a scene." His voice slurred a little.

Melody replied, "We're fine, thanks."

Ashley wrapped her hands around his neck, and pulled his head towards her, and then whispered in his ear, "Don't drink too much, otherwise you can't perform and I do have high expectations from you tonight. After the party."

She let go, he had a big grin on his face.

"Don't worry," he said. "I stopped drinking for now."

Melody looked confused at the two of them.

Ashley looked back at the bar, and saw the black haired girl looking at them. That was the girl she saw Michael flirt with earlier. They made eye contact, Ashley smiled at her for a second, then turned back to Michael.

"Maybe you should go back to your girl, she looks a bit lonely back there."

"I just had to make sure you're OK. I'm going already, see you."

"What's all that about?" Melody asked.

Ashley totally ignored her question, and turned back to the barbecue.

"Those sausages look great, I want one," she said.

The girls collected some food for themselves, and quickly put the whole incident behind them. The music played nicely, the food was great, the environment very cosy, and everyone was having a good time.

With most people having eaten well the DJ started to play faster songs and turned up the volume a bit, and soon people were dancing in front of the DJ set. The DJ must have been experienced as he did not seem to be distracted much with all the bouncing boobs and exposed pussies in front of him, and he played just the right music to get the party going.

The party continued like that for a bit until the nearly full moon started to show itself from behind the trees, and William walked up in front of the DJ set. The music stopped. Dinner time was obviously over, and it was time for the second session. 



Full Moon Beach Party Ch. 03



03. The chasing continues. 

"Good evening all, may I have your attention," William started to talk.

The noise died down, and everyone was looking at him.

"Thank you all very much for such a wonderful day so far. Unfortunately Jason got too drunk and could not behave himself, and we had to remove him from the party. 

"On a more positive note, I think the food was great, and that our cooks did an excellent job in preparing the various foods during the day and cooking it tonight on the barbecue. Please give them a big hand, they deserve it."

Everyone looked over at the barbecues, and applauded the cooks. The cooks bowed slightly to them.

"I hope everybody is fully recharged again. It's dark now, the moon will rise soon giving us some light, our beautiful ladies are all naked, you gentlemen took good care of making that happen, and we have a new game for you. The ladies all have the numbered bracelets you gave them in exchange for their clothes, and now get a chance to collect more. Gentlemen, you will receive a bracelet, and then you can try and find a match to it in the bracelets worn by the ladies. When you do, the lady is all yours to enjoy for five minutes. After that you give her the bracelet and go get a new one.

"Ladies, for the three of you who collect the most bracelets we have a special bonus. You and a friend will be treated to an afternoon at a luxury spa, including beauty treatments, massage, special baths, followed by a fine dinner."

The girls cheered, and so did the men, as they realised that this was a strong incentive for the girls to find their match, instead of trying to run away like they did in the afternoon.

"Angel has the bracelets, so gentlemen please proceed and get one from her. In two hours from now, we will count how many bracelets each of the ladies collected, and we can see who we can crown bracelet-queen of the night. See you then!"

The music started again, and the men ran to Angel's stand to get their first bracelets, and then returned to the waiting girls to find a match. As the girls all were eager to have a match quickly and collect more bracelets, everyone started to call out their numbers.

The third or fourth man Ashley compared numbers to, was a match. He was not tall, barely her length. Middle aged, developing a bald patch on his head, though he obviously cared about his body as he was in pretty good shape.

"Come, walk out of the light," he said, and took her by the arm. They walked a bit until they were just outside the light of the torches. Ashley saw more couples doing the same, looking for some measure of privacy. He lay down, and asked her to lay down next to him an start her timer. His five minutes were starting.

"You're a beautiful woman," he said, trailing his fingers over her body. "I saw you earlier today, but you were too fast for me. I'm glad to have you now. May I know your name?"

"Rose," she answered.

"Rose, a beautiful name for a beautiful woman. I'm Desmond."

She smiled. This guy knew how to tease a woman with his words. He took his time, obviously knowing the night was still young. His hand trailed over her body, feeling her curves, lingering over her breasts. He moved on top of her, kissing her breast, massaging the other.

"You feel as good as you look. Very good. I want to know how you taste now."

She felt his hands sliding over her body, from her hips via her waist over her belly onto her breasts and up to her shoulders and neck, and then back again. He then moved his head down to her wanting pussy, and kissed here there. Ashley shivered. She felt his tongue probing her lips, and opened her legs a bit wider. 

She could feel that this man was experienced, experience that one could only have gained by doing it with many women. He was good. She could enjoy this for the rest of the evening, but then she could not as her alarm sounded.

"So sorry, time's up. Please take my bracelet, Rose, and I hope I can smell your fragrance again later tonight."

They walked back to the main area, where two men immediately approached Ashley. No match. A moment later another man appeared, and he did have a match on her numbers. Thick brown hair, broad build, she recognised him. She witnessed him having sex with the blonde, at the end of the afternoon session. Ashley liked his brown eyes, somehow he looked really sweet.

This man did not say much. He took her to a moonlit spot close by, had her sit on his lap facing him and played with her breasts for the full five minutes. Feeling them, massaging them, kissing and sucking her nipples. He was a breast addict, he told, and could play with a woman's breasts for hours.

The treatment got Ashley rather aroused, and surely ready for more. She could hear the moans of men and women around her. She could see their silhouettes in the moon light. She almost tripped over the leg of a man who was busy eating out a woman. She paused to look a bit at the scene, mesmerised. She had her legs wrapped around his back, and was moaning loudly. 

Soon after Ashley stopped to watch, she heard an alarm and the scene in front of her stopped. Time was up for them, too.

She walked back to the party area, where she saw two women and one man waiting, trying to find a new match. She also did not match the waiting man, but her silent lover was not there, he probably had another match again. More boobs to play with for him.

Regularly she saw couples returning from the darkness. She was not very lucky, the next three men did not have a matching number. The fourth she had a match, but one of the other girls also, and Ashley lost out.

The man apologised, "Nothing personal, it's just that I love big'uns."

The girl she lost out to was the one with long black hair and big, fake boobs. That man at least did not seem to care about that. He just cared about the size obviously.

Phoebe appeared, still walking rather unsteady. She slurred, "Hey, how you doing, got many bracelets? Just got my third! Wanna have more, more bracelets."

"You do your best, you're going to need that spa to get over your hangover tomorrow," Ashley laughed.

Phoebe left almost immediately after finding a match with one of the waiting men, and shortly after Ashley had a match as well. There were now four women waiting. It should not be too hard for a man to find a match, Ashley thought, after all, all the girls have four numbers each.

Her new match was a very strong looking blonde guy with beaming blue eyes, she estimated him in his late twenties. He looked rather impressive. He sported an impressive bulge in his Speedos, too, making Ashley even more interested. They walked out onto the moonlit beach, finding a place for themselves.

They walked to an empty place, where he took her in his arms and started feeling her up. Ashley started her timer, she should not get carried away even with such a hunk, as there was a spa to be won. He felt her breasts, then her pussy, and stuck a finger inside.

"I'm horny," the man told her. "Glad to find you're wet already, as I am in very much need of a pussy."

He positioned her on her hands and knees, and took place behind her. She had not seen his cock yet, but the bulge was promising. She felt his hard cock rubbing over her ass, then it was guided into her wet pussy. He slowly started to fuck her, harder as she got wetter and more lubricated. He held her hips firmly, so he could control both of their movements. His dick was large, larger than she expected. He felt strong, fully controlling her movements, using her as a sex toy. She felt very vulnerable under his control. She got more and more aroused, but well before she could reach her peak or even before he would come, the alarm went off.

Disappointed he pulled out, put his Speedos back on, and handed her the bracelet.

They walked back, only one man waiting now. No match to Ashley. The blonde stud went to get a new bracelet, and when he got one he walked straight back to Ashley with a big grin on his face.

"It's my, and maybe your, lucky day, as I have another match for you. Let's continue where we stopped."

They quickly walked away, and found themselves some space. Ashley immediately sat down on all fours, sticking her ass up, legs slightly parted, fully ready to receive him. She had barely switched on her timer or he entered her already. 

Slick as she was, he entered easily and simply continued where they were cut off before. Ashley found her arousal to grow again under his strong pounding cock. She felt so vulnerable. He was good. Strong, yet gentle, and generally just a good fuck.

He did not last long. Within a minute or two he started to cum, filling her pussy with hot juices. It was too fast for Ashley who could not get full satisfaction this time.

Shortly after he was done coming, he pulled out. Ashley felt a few drops of liquid running down her legs. He thanked her, and without waiting for his time with her to be finished he helped her to her feet and they walked back to find a new match. Walking, she could feel more cum running down her legs. She felt dirty, in a good way, and hoped this would not be the last one for the night.

The blonde stud had no match for Ashley this time, he instead left with another woman, leaving her with a few more unmatched people. 

Men and women were appearing regularly from the darkness. Phoebe also appeared, found out she had a match with two of the waiting men, and took them both with her.

"You may share me, but no double time, Alicia wants bracelets," she said, sounding a bit drunk but obviously not losing focus of her main target, winning a day to the spa.

Shortly after Ashley finally got herself another man, he was about as tall as she was. Dark hair, blue eyes and a baby face, she knew she had encountered him before, but could not place him. Too much happened that day, too many new faces.

They walked out on the beach and found some free space. The man lay down on the beach, and asked her to give him a blow job. He told he had just had very good sex with a rather drunk but really pretty and very horny girl, was in need of a break, and that some light stimulation would be perfect.

Ashley took his member in her mouth. She could taste a combination of sperm and pussy on his dick. He had been going at it indeed, that she could tell. She was very much wondering whether it was Phoebe he was talking about, as it seemed to her that Phoebe was by far the most drunk of all the girls. Actually she had not seen any other girls being drunk. And Phoebe was very horny to boot.

In between sucking she asked him whether his previous girl had auburn hair, was about her length, and had slightly larger boobs than herself. All the answers were positive.

"Must have been Alicia," she said, in between two sucks, not sure whether Phoebe bothered to introduce herself but it was worth a try.

"How do you know?"

"That's my girlfriend. I thought already you taste familiar," she stated matter-of-factly, and continued to suck him.

She looked at his face, and in the pale light of the moon could just make up his shocked expression. It took some effort to keep her composure, to not start laughing at him. She felt his cock jump a bit. She could just guess what he was thinking, but she was sure that she messed up his mind. She continued sucking him gently, enjoying feeling him grow to full strength. And at the end of the five short minutes he was standing hard again, and Ashley had her fifth bracelet.

Five bracelets only and the first hour was mostly gone. She had some bad luck when it came to finding matches, but also had to blame herself for taking her time in between, looking at other couples and generally taking it slow. She could feel the spa slip away from her. She could only hope for Phoebe to be more lucky. That girl was so horny tonight, it was incredible.

Back at the party area she immediately found another match. Another middle-aged man. Short cut dark hair, strong looking, she clearly recalled he had caught her before but no match to her clothes. 

He did not say much, he simply took her out onto the moonlit beach, put her on the sand, and fucked her missionary style for five minutes. He was a decent fuck, but a bit boring. He did not cum, maybe he did before or he just can control himself well, she was not sure. 

They went back, and her next match was the self-proclaimed breast addict again. He now had a different idea for her, the key was of course that he wanted to play with her breasts more. He said she had some lovely breasts, firm and just a perfect hand full, and that he had been looking forward to match up with her again.

He lay down on the beach and pulled down his Speedos, having his dick jump out. He asked Ashley to sit down on him, and take him deep inside of her. His dick was quite long, and sitting on it pushed it really deep inside of her. Ashley let out a deep sigh when she took him in her pussy, and started moving up and down, only to be stopped by the man.

"Don't move. Just sit there. I just like to feel the warmth of your pussy while I play with your breasts. I don't want to come just yet, that's for later, I still have some time. Now I just want to play with those lovely breasts of yours a bit more."

It was a strange experience. She was just sitting there with his hard dick deep inside of her, while he was stimulating her breasts. She started to moan, feeling very aroused, but without proper stimulation of her pussy she could not have an orgasm. She felt her juices dripping out, she was so wet now. She really had to control herself not to start fucking him.

At the end of the five minutes she got off of him, and felt a small current of pussy juice run out and dripping on the man's crotch.

She slowly walked back to the party grounds and just then Phoebe also appeared, again with two men on her side. Her hair was getting more and more messed up.

Neither could find a match right away, they had to wait. Ashley asked her how many bracelets she had by now.

"I don't know. About fifteen, something like that. I lost count. Let's see... one... two... three... euhm... many. I have many bracelets, yahoo! But I need more! Number seven, eight, thirteen, fifteen, anyone? Or two?"

A man with matching bracelet approached her, and took Phoebe out for more sex on the beach.

Ashley was really horny after having her breasts played with so much, and was hoping for a good fuck. She had long since lost count how many men she had had in her pussy, how many orgasms she had, how many loads of cum she received. And yet she still was very horny, and wanting more.

Soon she got herself another match too, the eighth only of the night, and time was slowly running out. She had been waiting for matches for too long, and admittedly she did take her time when she did have a match. 

Her current match was maybe mid or late forties, with shoulder length hair. He looked a bit like a belated hippie, she thought. And maybe he was a hippie, because he did know about making love. While he kept it simply missionary style, he was doing it really well, and within a minute he had Ashley screaming in pleasure. She had no idea what it was that he was doing different from other men, but whatever it was, it felt really good. And well before the five minutes were over he brought her to a very big orgasm, without coming himself.

Ashley thanked him extra when she received his bracelet. He went to get a new bracelet, while she remained just lying on the beach to recover for a while before she went back to find another match. Winning the spa may by now be out of the question, but she was not going to end at the bottom of the ranks.

A good-looking man in his mid-thirties matched up with both Ashley and another woman waiting for her next bracelet. He looked at them both. The other woman was a little shorter than Ashley, had really long blonde hair, and rather large breasts. Ashley felt her chances go down looking at those boobs, so much bigger than her own. Then he walked up to her, and felt her pussy with his finger. He then stepped to the other woman, and felt her too. Ashley saw him rub his fingers together, as if testing something. 

Then he turned to Ashley, and said, "Let's go, I need a wet pussy but no sloppy seconds."

He took her out on the beach, lay down on his back and pulled down his Speedos. His dick was standing straight up.

"Fuck me," he commanded.

Ashley immediately sat down on him, and started fucking him. He felt good. His dick was not very long but rather thick, and easily completely fit inside of her. She was still very wet from the previous session, making it even easier for him to slide in.

"Harder," he said.

She increased her pace, fucking him as hard as she could. He felt really good, she felt yet another orgasm taking over her body. When she came she squeezed her pussy tight, bouncing fast, taking him deep inside of her. He held her hips, and met her movements, pounding her hard. She could hear his moans, and soon after he started to shoot his cum deep inside her pussy.

"Thanks, I needed that," he said. Shortly before the five minutes were done they were on their way back.

When Ashley returned, four girls were waiting for a match, but no men. She wondered what was going on, where all those men were. She didn't have to wait long, as just minutes later Phoebe appeared. With this time three men in tow. She was really going for it, and must by now have become unbeatable when it came to bracelet counts.

"I'm soooo good! Three in one go!" she exclaimed happily.

No you're not good, just lucky, Ashley thought. Or maybe one should say unlucky as Phoebe looked ravaged. Cum stains all over her body and her hair was positively a mess.

The men Phoebe took back each found a new match in the waiting girls, but Ashley was left out again. A moment later another man appeared, and had a match for her, leaving Phoebe alone behind. Another couple returned, and moments later while walking away with her match, Ashley heard Phoebe's enthusiastic voice, indicating she got herself yet another man.

Ashley's current match was a rather skinny guy with dark curly hair, called James. She thought she had witnessed him with the fake-tits girl, which he confirmed. 

"She was a good fuck, but her tits didn't feel good. I much prefer big natural tits," he told.

"Sorry, I may be natural but I'm all but big."

"Doesn't matter, you're beautiful as you are."

Ashley smiled at his compliment. They found themselves a free space on the moonlit beach and stopped.

"You're probably the last one tonight, it must be about time, I hope you can make me cum once more," James said.

"OK, but not in my pussy, I'm getting sore and need a break."

"Then I'd like you to suck me off. Last time I was almost there and I really need relief now."

Ashley dropped to her knees. He was hard already when she pulled down his Speedos, his dick jumping up immediately. She set to work, she took his dick in his mouth and started sucking. She could immediately taste pussy on his dick, that was probably the girl he just was with. She sucked him, tried to take him into her mouth as deep as possible. He was too big to take completely, and she quickly gave up trying.

He moaned softly, Ashley felt him getting harder. He was probably nearing orgasm.

"I wanna cum on your tits," he said.

No objection to her, she never really liked men coming in her mouth anyway so this was a better proposal. She continued to suck him, bobbing her head faster. She could feel he was getting nearer, he held her head with his hands, guiding her.

Then he pulled out of her mouth, and she leaned back, pushing her chest forward. The man looked at her, grabbed his dick in his hand and started masturbating himself. He pointed his dick at her chest, and second later he started to shoot his hot cum. The first two squirts really came out hard, after that it was more like oozing. 




Full Moon Beach Party Ch. 03



The amount surprised her, especially as it was definitely not the first time he came that day. But maybe it was the first time for the evening, that could explain why he was so eager to cum now, and how he could have such a volume. He deposited it all on her chest, blobs of cum were running down her boobs.

"Rub it in, it's good for your skin," he suggested.

Leaning back on one hand, she used her other to rub the cum in her skin. It felt strange, sticky and smooth. He looked at her mesmerised, he apparently had a fetish for a girl rubbing cum on her breasts.

Soon though it dried out. Nothing more to rub in, and time was up. Ashley received her bracelet, and returned to the main area.

Michael was there, looking for a match. He immediately approached her.

"Rose, long time no see. I got a match on your numbers, and finally you're there for it. Can I have five minutes of your time?"

This time no sex. Michael told her that he had come earlier in the night, and that he was saving his next load for her later that night. They just cuddled, played with each others bodies, and had some chit-chat for the final minutes of the night before the crowning of the queen and the announcement of the winners.

They heard the voice of William, calling all of them back. He asked all the girls to hand their bracelets to Angel for counting, and that in a few minutes the winners would be known. In the meantime he invited all to go to the bar for a drink.

By the time Ashley and Michael arrived, Phoebe was at the bar already offering her body to the men to do body shots off. Michael went to have a chat with his friends, and promised to catch up later. 

"How many bracelets?" Ashley asked Phoebe when she arrived at the bar.

"Twenty-one," Phoebe said very proudly, holding up both her hands in a V-sign, and almost falling off her bar stool. "I'm number one!"

She laughed hard, and offered her breast to another man for a body shot. Or was it more to receive a good sucking? Ashley had the feeling that it took the men longer and longer to suck the salt from her nipples.

William announced, "Ladies and gentlemen, the results are in, and I'm really surprised. Some of these ladies have been incredibly active.

"First place, with a whopping twenty-one bracelets, Alicia! Very impressive. Please come forward, queen of the night!"

Phoebe walked slightly unsteadily to William. Cheered on by the crowd, she walked with a big, victorious grin. She held her hands in the air making V signs, and shook her boobs to the audience, making her the recipient of cat calls.

"Alicia, congratulations with your victory, you are the queen of the night. Please give her a big hand everybody!"

He had a simple silver coloured crown, which he placed on her head. When the applause died down he continued, "Do you have anything to say?"

Phoebe grabbed the microphone from his hand and waving her fist she said very loud, "Thank you, thank you, thank you, and fuck you!"

Everybody laughed, and Phoebe returned the microphone to William.

"We have two more winners, Fatima with sixteen and Purple with fourteen bracelets. All three of you can invite a friend to go to the spa for an afternoon to have themselves pampered. Please give them a big hand!"

Two other women walked forward, and applause sounded.

"Thank you everyone, we had a great night. The bar will remain open for at least another couple of hours, enjoy yourselves. Good night!"

The music started thumping at a good volume, and the DJ started to play faster tunes that were good for dancing. Some people walked to the bar, others started dancing. No more games now, just good old-fashioned fun.

Phoebe went straight back to Ashley who was still waiting at the bar to celebrate her victory with even more drinks. Ashley wondered whether tomorrow morning she would even remember she won this contest.

She had ordered herself a nice cocktail, which was just served when Phoebe sat down next to her.

Phoebe pulled her arm, and said, "Look, isn't that your Michael there across the bar?"

"Yes, it is," Ashley confirmed.

"He's good, isn't he?"

"You got him, too?"

Phoebe smiled, "Oh yes. He's good. I came."

"Good for you."

"He came too."

Ashley sipped her cocktail.

"He told me already he did. Just not that it was with you."

Phoebe laughed, "Maybe he was just being polite. He knows."

"He knows what?"

"About us."

"You told him?"

"Yes, of course. Made him work harder. You should have seen his face, it was great." Phoebe continued to laugh.

"You're crazy."

"Just drunk," Phoebe laughed hard, she almost fell off her bar stool. "Now how about a cocktail for the queen?"



Full Moon Beach Party Ch. 04-05



04. The after party. 

While Phoebe tried to get the attention of the bar tender without falling off her seat, Michael arrived. 

"My beautiful Rose, definitely not a wall flower," he said with a smile.

Ashley greeted him with a hug, pressing her bare breasts against his chest.

"Hi stud. Having fun?"

"Sure. It's a good party. Beautiful girls."

Michael sat down next to her, and ordered himself a drink too.

"How many girls did you have tonight?"

"Many. I don't know. All I know is that I have been saving the best for last."

"And what would that be?"

"You, of course."

"I am the best?"

"Absolutely. I noticed that right away."

"How so?"

"It is just, when you see a rose, from a distance you can tell it's beauty already. It just stands out from the rest of the flowers. And when you come closer there is the smell, and you can see the perfection of the details. The flawless shapes and colours, the soft feel to the touch. You are exactly like that, Rose."

She smiled, it was always good hearing compliments, even when she had doubts about his sincerity, after all he was a customer and she was an escort there. But that did not matter much to her, it still sounded nice.

"What do you think about Alicia?" she asked.

"She's pretty drunk, isn't she? Impressive victory, too."

"She said you're good."

Ashley saw his face turn red, he obviously did not know how to deal with this situation well. He fucked her girlfriend, she knew about it, and asked him how it was. That was uncharted territory.

"Really, thanks. She's good, too."

"I know she is. Especially when she really gets going, an unstoppable sex machine."

"You OK with me fucking your girlfriend?"

"Of course, why not. It may not look like it, but we're working here. She's just doing her job. And won us a nice day to the spa in the process, so who am I to complain."

She had a good sip of her drink, and suggested, "How about we go somewhere more private?"

Michael of course happily agreed. They got up, and slowly made their way out of the party. 

Ashley looked around at the other people. Some were dancing, others were just hanging around, chatting. They walked away, in the dark. Ashley spotted one of the large-breasted women having sex with two men, doggy style, sucking off one while being fucked form behind by the other. She was obviously not the only one interested in a little after party.

They walked more, further away from the party, until they nearly reached the end of the beach. It was rather quiet there, they could hear the chirping sounds of insects over the noise of the music. The moonlight gave the beach a very romantic atmosphere. Michael stopped, and hugged her again. 

He whispered, "It looks like we finally have some private time, I've been looking forward to this all evening."

Ashley felt the bulge in his Speedos pressing against her, and returned the hug, pressing her body against his firm chest. She felt herself melt in his arms, somehow he just felt wonderful. She wanted him so badly, and finally she got him all for herself, and without any time pressure. After hugging him for a while she moved down her fingers, and hooked her thumbs into the garment.

"You won't be needing these now," she whispered, and started to push them down to the ground, releasing his already mostly hard cock from its tight confinements. Michael stepped out of the small garment, and pushed it aside.

Ashley stayed on her knees after undressing him, and focussed her attention on the cock that was right in front of her face. She grabbed it with her hands, gently starting to masturbate him. She looked at how his cock grew even more, feeling it hardening in her hand.

His dick was an average size, nothing really special about it. She noticed he completely shaved, and realised that this was the first time today that she actually had a good view of this dick. From previous sessions she thought already he may be shaved, but only now could she see it for sure.

She pulled her hand down his dick, pulling down his skin, exposing his purple head. She licked the head, and unexpectedly it jumped. She laughed seeing his reaction to her tongue, and licked him again. Not much of a reaction this time, apparently it was mainly the surprise that made him jump. She took the head between her lips, and sucked him softly while rubbing her hands along his shaft. He tasted nice, feeling the soft head of his dick in her mouth was nice.

She moved one of her hands to his balls, shaven and smooth, and played with them. He reacted strongly to the stimulation, but she was not too worried. He had come at least twice already that day, so he could not possibly do it that soon again.

Softly she suggested him, "Why don't you lie down. It's more comfortable." 

He lay down on the sand, and Ashley climbed on top of him. She sat down on his thighs, his hard cock sticking out from under her and teasing her belly. Her legs straddled him, she felt his hands run over her legs.

She felt his chest, played with his nipples, running her hands over his broad chest. She marvelled at the muscle she could feel there. He felt so strong, she knew he was much stronger than she would ever be. She felt safe with him, and she knew that they were going to have great fun together.

His hands found her ass and massaged her lightly before running up alongside her body and down again. The tingling in her body increased, it felt good. She turned around on his chest, and slowly moved her ass backwards towards his head. She bent over, grabbed his dick in her hands, and started sucking him. Her ass was hovering near his face, she could feel his breath on her exposed pussy.

He started sucking her. Sucking her good, very good. She moaned on his dick, feeling her arousal grow very fast. She continued to suck his dick, sucking it a bit harder. He sucked harder, too, she felt her juices started to run freely. She must have been dripping by then.

She let his dick slip out of her mouth, and moved her mouth to his balls. She sucked them gently, revering the smooth skin, moaning on his continued ministrations.

Suddenly she felt a jolt of pleasure from her pussy, as he got hold of her clit and started sucking it seriously. She let out a loud moan, and let the balls slip from her mouth, arching her body up. She pushed her pussy harder in his face, clamping her legs holding his head. 

He continued to suck her hard, her pussy was on fire. Just seconds later she exploded in a big orgasm, screaming loud. It was very good, it lasted long, and when her orgasm finally subsided she simply let herself fall down on the beach next to him.

Michael turned around so they were lying head to head again, and gave her a big hug. She just enjoyed the moment, feeling completely spent and out of energy after what he had done to her pussy. She needed some time to recover, but was already fully intent on returning the favour.

He played with her breasts, gently massaging them, playing with her nipples, licking and sucking them lightly. She started to feel her energy come back, pushed him back on his back, and climbed in between his legs. 

She started sucking his dick, it did not last long until he was standing up hard again. She let him go, moved up, turned around and took him in her pussy. She fucked him hard, moving up and down him fast, holding his legs for support. She felt his hands on her waist, running along her sides, and massaging her ass while she was riding him hard. Her pussy was getting very wet again, his dick felt so good.

After a while he grabbed her hips, held her tight against his pelvis with his dick deep inside of her, and pushed her forward. Ashley dropped on hands and feet, and felt him hold her hips while he started fucking her from behind. His hands moved along her body, and she felt him grab her swinging boobs. He massaged her, played with her sensitive nipples, and all the while fucked her hard. It couldn't get any better.

He really lasted long. She was wondering if he would ever stop, whether he could stay hard for another hour or so without coming. She had never been fucked this long, and he did not show any signs of slowing down.

Just as she was wondering that he pulled out, put her on her back, he pulled her legs on his shoulders and started fucking again. Ashley was feeling like she was in heaven. She reached another orgasm, her voice was getting a bit hoarse from her screaming. She just could not help herself, it was so good, and she just could not stop herself from screaming out more.

Shortly after her orgasm subsided he pulled out and lay down next to her, hugging her.

Ashley said, "That was incredible, thank you." 

"I promised you I'd last long, and so I did," Michael replied. "And by the way, I'm not done with you just yet. I only need a break."

Ashley was very surprised by his comment. She lifted her head a bit, looked at him with big eyes, and said, "You mean you still didn't come yet?"

"Exactly."

Her surprise turned into a smile, and she said, "What're you waiting for, then?"

"As I said, I need a break, I'm also just human."

He climbed on top of her, pushing her on her back, and started to suck her nipples. She started to react instantly, her nipples were so sensitive now. Her arousal came back quickly, and she moved down her hand grabbing his cock, which was still soft. It also felt sticky, that must be her own juices. She felt him slowly getting hard again, such a lovely feeling, how a man's dick becomes hard on her touch.

When he finally was hard again, he stopped sucking her. She was dripping again and he effortlessly slid his dick back into her pussy. He started fucking her, deep and hard, with urgency. She was so aroused, so sensitive, it did not take much for her to feel another orgasm build.

She started moaning louder again, and heard him starting to moan too. He was fucking her harder and harder, it was almost uncomfortable but at the same time it felt wonderful. She wrapped her legs around his ass, pushing him in harder as she started to reach her orgasm. 

He was also getting close now, finally, she thought. She felt him grow in her pussy, stimulating her even more. Her orgasm came and caused her to clamp down hard on him, sending him over the edge too. She used her legs to keep him deep inside of her, and when he was done coming he crashed down on top of her.

She hugged him, and was feeling very satisfied. 

She smiled at him, "Thanks, that was wonderful."

He replied, "I'm the one to say thanks, you're wonderful, beautiful Rose. This was the best sex I've ever had."

"It was. A wonderful party, with a perfect ending."

They lay silent for quite some time, just watching the night sky, before Michael finally got up. He collected his Speedos and put them back on. He helped Ashley stand up, and slowly they walked back to the party area, and sat down at the bar.

They had a drink, sitting there silently, as both of them had nothing left to say for the moment. It had been great, Ashley was really happy about the evening. They looked at the other guests partying, dancing and having fun. Out on the beach two or three couples could be seen making out under the moonlight.

They sat there for about an hour until the party started to die down. The bus collected all of them. First the men were dropped off at the mansion.

"Sleep well, and thanks again. Bye!" Ashley said to Michael when he got off.

"Same to you, thanks, and bye," he replied, and got off the bus.

She watched him walk to the mansion, and the bus drove off, to take the women to the entrance of the park, from where it was a short walk to the cabin. Arriving at the place, many memories about the Hunt returned to Ashley. 

She quickly pushed them aside thinking about Michael and the party they just finished, put her arms around a very drunk Phoebe, and helped her to the cabin. She took the two of them straight up the stairs, not bothering about searching for clothes, and dropped down on the bed. Phoebe drunk, Ashley exhausted, they both fell asleep instantly.

05. Epilogue.

The next morning when Ashley woke up, most other women were awake already. Phoebe was still deep asleep next to her, further down the bed she saw a few more sleeping women, mostly dressed in their underwear. She and Phoebe were the only ones that were still naked.

She walked down to the kitchen, finding a few more women having breakfast. All were dressed again, Ashley found the bag with her own clothes and put some clothes on too. She chatted a bit with the other women about the party, and had her breakfast.

Half an hour later there was still no sign of Phoebe, so she went upstairs again to have a look. Phoebe was still sleeping. Ashley woke her up, telling it is time to get up and have something to eat or to drink.

Phoebe groaned, she slowly opened her eyes, looking pretty bad. 

"I'm sick," she complained. "Bad, bad headache. Everything hurts."

"Get up, have a drink, and you'll be better soon," Ashley advised her.

She helped Phoebe get up, and down to the kitchen. Phoebe got herself dressed, and sat down with a big mug of coffee, trying to wake up and to fight her hangover.

"Now that was quite a party," she said. "The parts that I remember were very good, but I have the feeling I'm missing some bits."

"No surprise. You remember you won a day to the spa?"

"Yes I do, I am the queen." A smile returned to her face, and she lifted her arm, making a V-sign with her fingers before letter her arm drop down on the table again. "Queen Alicia, queen of the bracelets."

"At least you remember that part."

"And how were you with that black haired guy, what's his name, the one you were so intimate with."

"Michael. Yes, he was fun."

"More than just fun, huh? I saw you two sneak off after the party."

"True. We had a good time."

"Good. Now you have another coffee for me?"

Phoebe obviously was coming back to life, and after her second cup of coffee and something to eat she was mostly OK. Ashley suggested her to join her for a swim in the pond near the mansion, they both were in need of a thorough cleaning up.

A few more women were in the pond, soaking in the water, chatting. Ashley and Phoebe got undressed, and went in the water. Ashley just soaked her body in the water, and closed her eyes, thinking of what had happened last night. How many men she had sex with, how many orgasms she had, and of course her encounter with Michael. He was good. She smiled lightly thinking of him.

Looking next to her she saw Phoebe was doing the same. They soaked their sore bodies for about half an hour, then got out of the water, dried themselves and got dressed. A few more women had entered the pond as well, they were obviously more energetic as they were splashing each other with the water.

Back at the mansion some were playing volleyball in the yard, others were on the roof terrace sitting in the deck chairs, soaking in some sun. Ashley and Phoebe did the same, and the rest of the afternoon they just relaxed.

Mid afternoon Angel came to the cabin. She told the girls they were leaving in about half an hour, the plane was on the way to pick them up. She talked a bit with the girls on the roof terrace, congratulating Phoebe and the other two winners again with their prize.

The trip back home was routine. On the flight Angel addressed the girls again, telling them she was very happy with the party, and that the men were very happy too. Overall they were in very good spirits this morning, if not too hung over that was, of course. She handed out the cheques to all of them, and upon arrival all got back their phones and watches. 

Ashley went home with Phoebe, and stayed for the night before going back to her own place. They discussed what happened on the event, and both were positive sooner or later they would be joining another one.

They had a good night sleep, looking back at a very good weekend, and looking forward to the day to the spa that Phoebe won for them.