0 comments/ 53577 views/ 8 favorites Sara on Spring Break Ch. 01 By: Aaronnw Sara was on the plane with her sister Patsy. Patsy had rented a small condo on South Padre Island and they were finally on the way. She was so excited. They had heard all the stories about how wild Padre was and how it was famous for Spring Break parties. On the plane with them were several other girls they knew as well as her "boyfriend" Phil and his roommate Jack. Sara was VERY familiar with Jack as well, but she was determined not to have sex on this trip. She had screwed both of them twice, once in a threesome and knew that if she continued her errant ways she would soon become known as a slut. While she was very turned on by sex, she simply had to learn to control herself better. She liked Phil and they had dated a couple of times and been at parties together, but they had not fucked since the threesome. She was a good girl. They were in the condo checking out their rooms – it was beautiful, one bedroom, which Patsy claimed immediately, and a fold out couch for Sara. The best part, it was right on South Padre beach on the third floor with a great view. They unpacked quickly, donned their briefest bikinis and headed for the sand. The weather was hot and clear. Patsy led the way and picked out a neat spot close to the breaking surf. It was crowded with college kids. Some of the cute guys were tossing footballs and Frisbees and the girls were showing their stuff and trying their hardest to be noticed. Sara spread out her towel and headed for the water, Patsy close behind. They waded in and the warm water felt great. After cooling off, they walked back to their towels and felt the many eyes watching them. Patsy was a gorgeous brunette, slightly taller than Sara. Her bathing suit left little to the imagination. Unlike Sara, Patsy had no reservations about her plans for this vacation. She was already horny and just waiting for the right guy to notice her. It didn't take long. As they lay in the sun, a shadow caused them to look up to see two great looking guys standing next to them. They looked up at them and one of them spoke. "Hi," he said, "Would you like some company?" Before Sara could say anything, Patsy replied, "Sure, why not?" "I'm Bob, and this is Pete. We're from Chicago. Did you just get in?" "I'm Patsy and she is my sister Sara. Yes, we just arrived. Have you been here long? "Just a day, but this place is amazing," Bob replied. "It just got a lot better when you two got here though," Pete added. He was looking directly at Sara as he spoke. She blushed a little but smiled at him. Sara is a beautiful blonde, petite but with a wonderful figure which her bikini did little to hide. Pete was captivated and she couldn't help but be flattered. But she was a good girl. As they got acquainted, Bob told them that they were seniors at Chicago U and this was their second trip to Padre. They asked about things to do while they were there and the guys told them about the beach parties in the evenings and how things sometimes get a little wild. They said the cops didn't hassle the kids there, but let them have fun. They basically kept the locals away from the beach during Spring Break and anything goes. But she was a good girl. As they got acquainted, Bob told them that they were seniors at Chicago U and this was their second trip to Padre. They asked about things to do while they were there and the guys told them about the beach parties in the evenings and how things sometimes get a little wild. They said the cops didn't hassle the kids there, but let them have fun. They basically kept the locals away from the beach during Spring Break and anything goes. They laughed together and swam and talked. Sara was having a good time and Patsy was coming on to Bob she could tell. She knew her sister would be partying with him tonight. Sara liked Pete too, but she was trying not to be too forward. "Are you two girls going to the sunset rally tonight?" Pete asked. "What's that?" Sara asked. Pete and Bob both explained that at sunset, there would be a crowd gathered just in front of the large condo hotel to their left. "There will be music and lots of beer." "Sounds great, will you take us with you?" Patsy gushed. The guys grinned and said, "absolutely!" The crowd was huge. They had a stage of sorts set up on the beach, with microphones and speakers. Several beer kegs were in ice tubs with paper cups strewn around. Music blared loudly and people yelled to be heard over the music. Several couples were trying to dance, which was very difficult in the soft sand, but nobody cared. Boys mingled around single females trying to get hooked up. Some did. Bob and Patsy and Pete and Sara grabbed some beers and found a spot close to the stage. The boys grabbed onto them and tried to dance, but soon gave up. They did not let go however, both guys kept their arms around both girls' waists. As the sun set and it got darker, the beer flowed briefly. Sara found herself hugging onto Pete and they all laughed together listening to the music and watching other couples. An emcee of sorts grabbed the mike and was holding a bucket of water. "Ok, girls, here we go! A team of both guys and gals swarmed into the crowd handing thin white t-shirts to every girl there. Printed on the back of the shirts were the words "I was a winner!" Patsy and Sara instantly guessed what was happening – A wet T-shirt contest. Patsy grabbed the shirt, got one for Sara and started following others to the stage. Sara was confused and nervous, but she reluctantly followed. Bob and Pete cheered them as they climbed the stairs. The emcee lined all the girls up in a row. There must have been at least thirty or more of them. With few exceptions, they were all beautiful and all either drunk or feeling good. Sara stood next to Patsy not quite knowing whether she wanted to be there or not. At a signal, all the girls turned their backs on the crowd, slipped out of their tops and put on the t-shirts. The crowd went nuts. Sara reluctantly followed suit and when the rest turned back around, she turned and faced forward also. She was looking directly at Pete when she did. Again, she blushed when he smiled at her and gave her a thumbs-up sign. She also saw Phil and Jack in the back. They waved to her, but she ignored them. One by one, the girls went up to center stage. As they raised their arms over their heads, their nipples showed plainly through the thin shirts. Each girl made a pirouette as the emcee doused them with the water in the buckets. They might just as well have been naked then. Tits bounced and the crowd cheered. The music played and beer was thrown about. When it was patsy's turn, she did her little turn and was thoroughly drenched. Instead of returning to the line, she reached down and grabbed the hem of the shirt and raised it over her head. She did a little dance, her breasts exposed for all to see. She was not embarrassed as she went back to her place. Another girl followed her and not to be outdone, did the same thing. Then it was Sara's turn. Sara knew that she was just as beautiful as any of the others. Her breasts were not overly large, but they were very well shaped, pert with little nipples and sat high on her chest. She would not be intimidated at all. She reached center stage, smiled at Pete and Bob and the crowd, then she faced the emcee who poured a full bucket of water over her – it felt cold! She peeled the t-shirt completely off, did two circles and faced the crowd with her head high and her hands covering her breasts. Then she removed her hands and waved the t-shirt at them. The crowd roared their approval. She returned to the line and put the shirt back on, her face red. Patsy reached over and gave her a high-five. The emcee had all the girls walk around the stage in front of the crowd one by one. At his signal, they cheered each one in turn. Finally, he announced the winner as indicated by the loudness of the cheers – Sara! As they returned to the crowd, many of the girls were carrying their tops and wearing just the wet shirts. Sara and Patsy stopped and put their tops back on with the shirt over top. They rejoined Bob and Pete. "Wow" they both commented. "You two were amazing!" "The beer made me do it" Sara whispered to Pete and he put his arm around her again and said, "Want some more beer?" She just laughed. The crowd dispersed heading back onto the beach, couples paired off and disappeared into the darkness. Sara saw Phil and Jack with two other girls. They walked together talking and snuggling a little. Bob and Pete wanted to head off with Patsy and Sara as well, but Sara said she thought she and Patsy should get back to the condo and get organized. The guys were a little disappointed, but they walked them back to their room. Patsy told Bob to give them a little time and maybe they would see them later. Once in their room, Patsy hugged Sara and told her how she was proud of her little sister. "You definitely were the star of the show." They unpacked and put their things away. They were discussing what to do with the rest of the evening when there was a knock on the door. No surprise – it was Bob and Pete. They had a couple bottles of red wine and four glasses in their hands. "Care for a little bubbly?" Bob said They opened the wine and sat together, Bob and Patsy on one couch and Sara and Pete on the other. The girls were still wearing their bikinis. Patsy leaned over and kissed Bob long and hard. He held her close running his hands over her skin and they smooched quietly. Pete reached over and turned Sara toward him. She gave in and gave him a kiss as well. Soon, both couples were making out. While Pete behaved himself, Bob was all over Patsy. Sara watched him fondling her breasts as they kissed. After some more wine and small talk, Patsy stood up and taking Bob's hand pulled him up and led him into the bedroom, closing the door. Sara just watched them leave and wondered what she should do now. As they cuddled together, Pete dropped his hand to Sara's breast and cupped it gently. When she didn't protest, he reached around her back and fumbled with the clip of her bikini top. As it loosened, Sara sighed and kissed him again. He caressed her breasts and lowered one hand to her bare midriff. Sara moaned in response but when he slid his hand under her suit bottom, she grabbed it and moved it back to her stomach. He continued to knead her breast and whispered to her "you are the most beautiful girl I have ever been with." Her head was spinning, but she broke the embrace and reached for her wine. He took his as well and they just cuddled together for a moment. There were sounds coming from the bedroom. They could hear the bed moving, springs squeaking and they heard Patsy's muffled cry. It was hard to ignore. "Pete, we have to stop." Sara said softly. "I can't do this tonight." Her resolve was weakening as she listened to Patsy getting fucked, but she was determined not to give in. Pete looked like he was going to cry. "Sara, I know you are a good girl and I feel like a bum, but I can't help myself." He took her hand and pressed it to his cock. "Feel how much I want you." She could feel how hard he was and how he was hurting. She was a very sexy girl and certainly was not a virgin, God knows! Maybe he would give her a break if she could just help him out a little. "I can't have sex with you, Pete, not tonight, but I can't leave you in this condition." She untied his bathing suit and slipped her hand inside grasping his erection. Pete exhaled sharply and arched his back. Sara slid his suit down and pumped his hard cock with her hand. She kissed him and then looked down at what she was doing. Pete was well endowed. His cock was as hard as any she ever felt. There was a drop of pre-cum on the head. She could hardly stop now and didn't want to. Her mouth was watering in anticipation. She had planned on a hand job but the prick looked so big and exciting she slid to her knees and knelt between his wide-spread legs. She leaned close to him and touched her tongue to the top of his lovely cock licking off the drop. He moaned loudly and put his hands on her head, guiding her. She licked up and down as he writhed looking up into his eyes. "Suck me, Sara." He commanded. She did not resist, lowering her mouth over his erection. She loved to suck cock anyway. As she began to suck him in earnest, jerking him off as she did, she could hear the sounds from the bedroom getting louder and more urgent. They would be done soon. She had to hurry. She took him deep and pumped him with both hands. It didn't take long before Pete arched his head back, "You'd better stop, I'm going to come!" "That's good, isn't it?" she mumbled around his cock. "You can come in my mouth, Pete. Come on baby. Give it to me." He jerked twice then cried out, the come shot out of his penis into her mouth again and again. She had to catch a breath, and some of it dribbled down her chin. She was licking and swallowing as fast as she could. She loved it, and was beginning to wonder if this Good Girl crap was really worth it. As he subsided, he combed his hands through her lovely shoulder length blonde hair and raised her head up to see the messy face. "God, you're fantastic. Thank you Sara." He wiped her chin off and pulled her up to him and to her shock, kissed her and held her close. She was grateful he didn't mind his come on her lips. They both dressed and remained huddled on the couch until Bob came out of the bedroom. He looked exhausted but well fucked. Pete got up and followed Bob to the door. They said goodbye to Sara and said they would see them tomorrow and left. Mission accomplished. Sara finished off the wine, made her bed and peeked in on Patsy. She was asleep on the bed on top of the covers, totally nude. She had a little smile on her face and Sara knew that Bob wasn't the only one well and truly fucked! Tomorrow was another day. Sara was proud that she had remained a good girl. She fell asleep with her hand buried between her legs. She just had to come before she could sleep. Sara on Spring Break Ch. 02 Sara and Patsy slept in on their second day at South Padre Island. It was almost noon when they finally rolled out. Patsy peered over at Sara who was grinning broadly. "What?" She asked. "Oh, I was just wondering if Bob was as much fun as it sounded last night – you were almost screaming." Patsy looked a little sheepish, but recovered quickly. "He is very athletic to say the least. He has 8 hard inches and really knows how to use it. His tongue is pretty good too!" "Yeah, I could tell you two were getting it on pretty good." Sara was still grinning. "Well, so what about you? Did you make it with Pete last night? I really wasn't paying attention." Sara laughed, "I noticed. Believe it or not, big sister, I was a good girl last night – mostly." Patsy was incredulous. "What? He didn't fuck you?" "He tried, but I told him I wouldn't." Patsy couldn't believe it. "Why did you tell him that? What happened?" "I told you I was going to be a good girl on this trip." Sara started grinning and continued, "I did give him a blowjob though, he looked so sad." Patsy laughed and gave her a hand slap. "Way to go, sis. No sense in being too good is there?" "For me, that is being pretty good, I thought." Sara joined her in the laughter. It was near sunset again. They had spent the day on the beach, hooking up again with Bob and Pete. Along the way they ran across Phil and Jack as well as a couple of girls they knew from school. They had already drank about a case of beer between them and they all were a bit tipsy. They were walking toward the sunset rally which had already started. There was no wet t-shirt contest tonight but the music could be heard for a mile at least. The kegs were back in force and it was getting wild. Sara slipped her arm around Phil and was kidding with him. "Saw you two last night with a couple of hotties. Did you get yourself laid Fucking Phil?" Everybody called him that because he was always horny and had the biggest cock in the Frat house. "You know me, sweet thing. I never kiss and tell." Phil replied in an aloof manner. "You got laid!" Sara stated, grinning at him. Phil just grinned back and gave her a hug. "You're still my best girl Sara." They joined the crowd, grabbed more beer and found a place on the sand. They were all too wasted to try to dance. Hard to do in bare feet in the sand anyway. Patsy was sitting between Bob and Jack; they were all playing grab ass games. Bob reached over and unsnapped Patsy's top. She grabbed it and held it to her breasts in protest. Jack took it away and started running toward the surf, Patsy in hot pursuit, her tits bobbing wildly. The crowd took note of it and cheered loudly. Bob started running after them, not to be outdone, as Sara looked on with Phil and Pete. "I wonder what they're gonna do." Sara laughed. They had a few more beers and watched the crowd. Couples were making out and more girls lost their tops. No one seemed to mind, least of all the guys. Two by two, they began drifting off. In some cases there were 3 or more in a group."We'd better go find Patsy and the guys." Sara said, getting up and staggering somewhat. "I'll get us a beer to go" said Bob. They began walking along the beach, sipping on their beer and watching the biggest make-out sessions they had ever seen. Almost none of the girls had their tops on now and hands were taking their place. As they walked, Bob told Sara, "Why don't you lose your top too. You look out of place around here." Phil chimed in, "Come on Sara, you might as well join in. We know you got the best set of all. You won the contest, right?" She thought about it and was almost ready to go along, when a lovely brunette came running up to them, topless like the rest, her tits bobbing along as she ran. "Hi Phil, where ya going?" She was one of the girls Sara had noticed with Phil and Jack last night. "Just moseying along and enjoying the view, Tabby. You want to join us? It's a beautiful night. "Yeah, enjoying all the tits on the beach, aren't you Babe? The girl named Tabby replied. "Can I tag along? Phil introduced her to Sara and Pete. Her real name was Jean, but she preferred Tabby. Sara asked her why and she said "Lots of pussies are called Tabby. And I am definitely a pussy!" Sara was a little shocked, but they all laughed at her. They were still looking for Patsy, but as they topped over a small dune, they noticed a threesome in full action in the hollow. The girl was full-breasted, on her hands and knees leaning over a black guy with his cock in her mouth. Behind her, another guy was giving it to her doggie style. Sara and the guys stopped cold only a few feet away and watched. Tabby walked closer to the action as the girl was definitely into it, sucking in air and cock and gasping for breath. Both guys were close to losing it. Suddenly, the guy fucking her pulled out and shot a load over her back. Sara was watching closely and grabbed onto Phil's arm for balance. She had never seen anything quite like it before. The girl never lost a beat; she used her hand on the guy's cock and sucked frantically. He arched his back and cried out. He was giving her a mouthful, Sara knew. It was hot and she couldn't help but be aroused. Sara pulled Phil away and Bob and Tabby followed. They continued walking, not saying a word. They hadn't gone far when they ran across two couples behind another dune, fucking missionary style. They were moving slow and really into it. They did not notice Sara, Tabby and the guys at all. They headed off again toward the surf. Sara was quiet, obviously turned on. After awhile, she reached back and unsnapped her top and handed it to Phil to carry. Her breasts were reddened and her nipples erect. She knew she was wet down below. Tabby moved over to her and Phil and said, "Why don't we find a place for us?" She led the way over another dune to a hollow where no one was around. She turned to Phil and took his hand. "Remember last night?" she whispered to him, but Sara heard her plainly. "I'm sooo ready again." They broke apart and Phil reached for Sara, "Come on, Baby, plenty of room of all of us." "You're always ready, Tabby." Phil countered, "And so am I." Sara and Pete stood there a little hesitantly as Phil and Tabby embraced. His hands fondled her small tits and her hand caressed his cock beneath his bathing suit. Sara resisted, but Pete took her hand and they sank to the sand together. Tabby lay down next to Sara and peeled her bottoms off revealing her lovely pussy. Her hand caressed her private spot lovingly and she spread her legs apart. Her fingers flicked at her prominent clit. As Pete wordlessly eased her onto her back next to Tabby, she knew all was lost. She was too drunk and too horny to resist any further. She had never gotten into group action before; her threesome with Phil and Jack was the closest she ever came, but after watching Tabby's exhibition, she was too far gone to stop now. Phil dropped his suit and his huge cock was already erect. He stood over Tabby and watched as she sent two fingers into her pussy. "That's why they call her Tabby; short for pussy." He jerked his cock a couple of times and went to his knees between her legs. Sara looked away, then up to Pete. He grasped her suit bottom and began to ease it off her hips revealing her shaved pussy. "Beautiful, Sara. Just beautiful. I've been thinking about this all night. Last night was great but this is what we really need to do." Sara was really turned on, but confused. Phil was her good friend and she had told him that she did not want to have sex right now. But here she was, on her back naked with a stranger about to fuck her and watching Phil about to fuck another stranger. This just wasn't right somehow. She turned back to Phil and Tabby and watched as he rubbed his big cock around Tabby's pussy. Tabby raised her legs and wrapped them around him and pulled him in. She moaned and Sara heard her say, "That's it, fuck me Phil, fuck me." Sara looked down as Pete spread her legs and breathed on her naked cunt. His tongue licked her slit and he sucked her erect clit gently. That was it, she was lost. She grabbed his hair and pulled him tightly to her pussy and cried out in joy. "Oh, Pete, that's what a girl likes. " "Just returning the favor, babe." Pete said. He put his hands under her ass and raised her up like he was having dinner. She was gasping for air as an instant orgasm took her away. She was so hot! She spasmed twice and curled her legs around his head. As she calmed, she glanced over at Phil and Tabby. They were fucking like crazy. Phil was obviously as turned on as Sara and was giving Tabby the full monty. He looked over and their eyes met. "Having fun, Sara?" he kept pumping away. Sara didn't answer. She unlocked Pete from her legs and reaching down, pulled him up and over her. She said, "it's time, Pete. Tonight, you're gonna get lucky." She spread wide and taking his cock in her hand, guided him into her. She was so wet she was dripping and he entered her smoothly, up to the hilt in the best pussy he'd ever had. Sara felt it immediately. He was in her all the way and moving in and out like a pro. She couldn't help it and started coming again. She hated to display how much she liked it here in front of everyone, but the fact was she was a sexual girl who loved it more than anything else. She climaxed twice before he could catch up with her. "Oh, Sara, you are too much." Pete whispered in her ear as he continued jabbing her with his cock. Sara couldn't speak. She felt like she could come yet again. She looked next to her and Phil was pounding Tabby hard. Tabby was gasping like a fish out of water and pulling on Phil's hips as he pumped her. Both girls were coming now. It was a race to the finish. Pete lost first, shooting hot come into Sara who followed him with her own fourth or fifth orgasm; she'd lost count. Tabby cried out, "I'm coming Phil, you did it Baby. Come on, come on, keep me going." She went berserk, and Phil pulled out and crawled up her body. As Tabby was still coming, he put his cock into her mouth and let go. He shot again and again and the poor girl was too excited to swallow or anything. It went on her face, in her hair and leaked out of her mouth. Phil sat back, looking very smug as Tabby writhed about and slowly calmed. Sara laid there watching in amazement. Pete buried his head in her hair and continued easing his cock in and out slowly. Eventually, they parted and sat up. Sara noticed another couple leaving from the top of the dune. They had been watching them, but now had other ideas in mind. So this is what Spring Break was about, Sara wondered. They sat together, still naked. Pete had some cigarettes and passed them around. They talked as they smoked. Sara had never felt so free. She was flying, between the alcohol and the sex. Why not, she thought, I might as well admit that I'm a slut. As she was thinking, Tabby reached over and pulled her into an embrace. Tabby kissed her and they swapped tongue action. Sara was startled, but did not push her away. As the kiss ended, Tabby said, "Have you ever kissed a girl before, Sara?" "No," she replied, "I've never wanted to." Tabby smiled and kissed her again. She pushed Sara onto her back and her hands roved over Sara's body. "I go both ways, Sara. And, you are the most beautiful girl I've ever seen." Sara laid there as Tabby slid down her body. She looked up at Phil and Pete with a questioning gaze. They grinned at her and nodded. Tabby kissed Sara between her legs and spread her labia wide. She tongued Sara until she closed her eyes and grasped Tabby's hair. She needed something to hold onto. She felt Tabby shifting her body until she was over her. Sara opened her eyes and saw Tabby's wet pussy descending to her face. She turned away, but as Tabby continued licking and sucking her, she gave in. Sara opened her eyes to the closest view she had ever had of a female cunt. Tentatively, she touched Tabby's clit with her tongue and licked it. It did not taste bad, not at all like a man's cock, but good in any case. Phil and Pete watched in amazement. They had never witnessed a lesbian act before and it turned them on as well. Phil dropped down where he could see clearly how Tabby was sucking Sara. Pete did the same at the other end and watched Sara getting into it. There was no way they were going to stop them. People drifted by and saw the action. They paused to watch awhile. They saw Sara reach her climax and Tabby worked her through it expertly. Then, Tabby began to come and Sara stayed with her until the girl calmed down. As they parted, the small crowd began to drift away. Some clapped rudely and a comment or two was heard. "Way to go." and "better than a cock any day." Sara and Tabby laid there for a few minutes and looked at each other. They both smiled and Sara just shook her head and laughed. "Oh, God, what's a girl to do?" They started to reach for their suits, then looked up to see both men standing over them with full erections. "I'll tell you what a girl's to do, Sara." Phil said. "You know, don't you?" Sara looked at Tabby and wordlessly they got to their knees. This time Phil approached Sara and Pete took Tabby. Sara reached for Phil's big cock and Tabby just opened wide and let Pete stick it in. They both began to lick and suck on the hard cocks in front of them. After watching Sara and Tabby do their thing, they were ready to com. Dutifully both girls worked their guys until one by one, they shot off into their mouths. Phil came first and Sara took it with glee. Pete's knees buckled as he came in Tabby's hot mouth. Both girls swallowed and looked up at their lovers. Cum was running down their chins. "That's what girls are to do." They said together laughing. As they dressed and headed back, Sara kept wondering what had happened to Patsy. When Sara got back to the condo, having said good night to everyone, Patsy was not there. She undressed and crawled into her sofa bed, exhausted and sated. For now. Around midnight, Patsy came in. She had two guys with her, both unknown to Sara. Sara pretended to be asleep as the threesome went into Patsy's bedroom and closed the door. Sara grinned to herself and thought: "Patsy is still her big sister, but Sara is catching up." Sara on Spring Break Ch. 03 It was the last full day of break on South Padre Island. Sara and Patsy were to fly home tomorrow, back to the school grind. Sara was more than ready. She had broken all her best laid plans in order to be laid best. She didn't feel bad about it; she had a great time and now felt like sex was a normal thing for her to do. But, she was ready to get back to some kind of normalcy. After all, she wasn't a lesbian, although she had to admit she had enjoyed her experience with Tabby. She now understood girl-girl sex wasn't completely abnormal. Sara and Patsy were walking on the beach with Bob and Pete. They were talking and drinking some longnecks Bob had bought for them. They were to go home soon and they swapped phone numbers and addresses with them. They all hoped they would see each other again. They came across Phil and Jack and Tabby who were swimming in the surf. Tabby looked at Sara and her face turned quite red, not from the sun. They exchanged smiles and hid their embarrassment from the guys. As the afternoon wore on, they sat as a group trying to decide how to spend their last evening on Padre. Secretly, most of them hoped it would end up with sex. Not so secret with Tabby. She knew she would get fucked again that night, one way or another. "Are you guys going to the Queue tonight?" Tabby asked them. "What is that?" They chimed back to her. "I went the first night I was here and it is wild. I met more people in one night than ever before." "So, explain." Phil said, ever the leader. "Well," Tabby started, "They have a big tent set up way up the beach about a mile. Girls line up on one end and guys at the other. "That's a queue." "You put your name in a box; actually one box for girls and one for guys, and then this guy draws names out of the boxes and then you go with that guy into a small tent. They have three or four small tents set up behind the big one. You have fifteen minutes in the tent to 'get acquainted' and then the next couple comes in." Tabby explained. There was silence. "What do you mean, get acquainted?" Phil asked. "That's up to the couple." Tabby replied. "Sounds kinky to me." Pete said. "What a crazy idea." Bob said. "Not for me." Said Jack Patsy said, "Me neither." Sara said nothing, but she was curious. Neither did Phil. As they broke to go and have dinner, Sara asked Tabby where the tent was. Tabby said she would show her if she was interested. If so, she was to meet Tabby at the rally and they would go. She met Tabby as agreed and they walked quite a distance to the tent. On the way, Sara kept wondering why she was doing this. It was a crazy thing to do, but she had already done some crazy things on this trip, like Tabby. She was as curious as anything else. There was no requirement to do anything once she met this guy, whoever he was. She could just spend the fifteen minutes and leave, right? When they got there, there was already quite a line, on both ends of the tent. She and Tabby took their places and waited. As they were waiting, she saw Bob, Pete and Jack coming from the other side. What a crock! They were there after belittling the whole idea. They didn't see her and Tabby or at least didn't acknowledge them. What a bunch of phonies. When she looked around, Phil came up to her in the line. "Well, Sara, fancy meeting you here." "So, Phil, you decided to come and check it out, huh?" Sara asked. "Yeah, why not?" He said. "Who knows, it might be a kick." She nodded and he walked over to the men's line. "Mind if I cut in?" She heard. There was Patsy. Her sister was getting kinkier by the day, she thought. Sara and Patsy and Tabby moved slowly up the line until they were at the front. Tabby went first, got her number and moved to an unoccupied small tent. Sara was next. She was terrified, if curious. She knew she could opt out if she wanted to, but she wanted to see the guy first. She took her number and was directed to another small tent. Patsy watched her go. Sara waited, anxious and nervous. Suddenly, the tent flap was pulled back and a good looking guy entered. He looked at her and said, "Sara? Is it really you?" OMG, Sara thought! "Jim? What are you doing here?" Jim was a guy she had met at the movie theatre when she was with Patsy nearly a year ago. He and his buddy, Jerry had taken them out to a make-out parking spot and they had sex. Then they went back to Patsy and Sara's apartment and did a switcheroo. She had fucked him once and sucked him off twice and not seen him since. "Why haven't you called me?" She asked him. "I really wanted to, Sara. I have thought about it so many times. Our time together that night was the most exciting thing I have ever done." "I remember." She answered. "I've thought about you often as well. I'm very glad to see you." "Me too." He said. "What a way to meet again." "So, what do we do now? " Sara asked. "I don't know, but fifteen minutes is not long enough to spend with you." He replied. He put his arms around her and kissed her sweetly. She looked up at him and said, "Come on, let's split and go to my place." He kissed her again and followed her out. They avoided seeing anyone else and were soon opening the door to Sara and Patsy's condo. She led him into the bedroom knowing Patsy would not be back for awhile. They kissed and sat on the edge of the bed. "I'm so glad you're here, Jim." She really was glad to see him. She had liked him very much when they were together and wanted to see him again, but what a surprise. "What do you say we stop wasting time, Sara?" She gave in instantly knowing they both wanted to recapture their previous time together. What better way is there? He pulled her down on the bed and removed her top. He cupped one breast and sucked and licked the nipple as she giggled happily. "Just as I remembered them." He said, switching to the other tit. She let him suckle her for awhile, then swung around and pulled his bathing suit down. She grasped his hard cock. "What are you doing, Sara?" he gasped. "What I remember you like best, Jim." She licked his cock like a lollipop and closed her mouth on him. After a moment, she released him and asked, "Do you want to talk some more, or do you want me to do this?" He didn't answer, just skinned down her suit bottom and swung her leg over his head. His lips closed on her clit as she returned to her pleasant task. She remembered sucking him off twice that night and how much she enjoyed him. They worked each other smoothly until she felt him tense and jerk. He pulsed twice and she was rewarded with hot come shooting down her throat. It was so erotic that she went over the edge as well and was lost in the sensation. He tapered her off slowly and she sucked him until he grew soft. They turned and hugged and kissed not minding the taste. She held him close and he stroked her body gently. "I think I love you, Sara. Will you marry me?" She laughed and said, "Well, not yet Jim, but promise me you will call me when we get back home." They were sleeping when Patsy came back to the condo. She barged into the room, not knowing they were there, and they awoke. Patsy was alone. "Look who I found, big sister." Sara greeted her. "Jim! I can't believe it. Where did you come from?" "He was in the queue. I drew him." Sara said as Jim grinned sheepishly. Patsy replied. "Well, I'll be damned. I drew a total jerk. Just the type you'd expect in such a low class situation." "So you didn't get any then, huh?" "Oh yeah, I did, but not from him. Phil and Jack took good care of me." "What happened to Tabby?" Sara asked. "Last I saw of her, she came out of the tent with a big guy, biker type, and then left with Bob, Pete AND Jack heading down the beach." Patsy replied with a giggle. "What a girl!" Sara and Patsy said together. "Yeah, ain't she ever!" Jim said. Sara just stared at him and said. "OMG!" Spring Break was over.