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Spring Break

By: HSWriter



During high school, my main fantasy to which I most often masturbated was to have two girls at once. Sure, every guy would like it, and some guys get it, but never had I heard of it happening at my age. There was this girl I liked, a lot, her name was Jessie; she was amazing; she was sexy; she was a cheerleader; she had firm, 36B breasts and her nipples showed through the multitude of tight white shirts that she wore all of the time.

Her ass, well, I can't say enough about her ass. She had the perfect ass, oh my, it was tight and perky, firm yet pliable; if the perfect tight ass exhausted, I had no doubt that it belonged to Jessie. Now, I had been friends with her for a while, we had some classes together in 8th grade and we talked a lot. She was prude, there was no escaping it. She had never even been kissed before, and she was in High School. She was a big flirt, but when she would flirt with me, it was different, it was as if she really liked me a lot. 

One day, I finally got up the balls to ask her out. And to my amazement, she said yes. I was ecstatic. So, we went out on a couple of dates and then I finally made out with her. We kissed, and kissed, and I massaged those sweet tits, and then on like our seventh or eighth date, and we were making out, and I went down her pants and got a finger in her tight virgin pussy. This drove me wild, my cock yearned to get into her velvet lovebox. And finally, we did it, we fucked. She was unbelievable. So tight and powerful. My first time, her first time, and it was my greatest time, or so I thought.

In the many months that followed, we stayed together, and fucked once more. I was in paradise, a hot girl, fucking me. Spring Break rolled around, my parents had booked a trip, going on their so-called second honeymoon. It was great because that would mean five days of Jessie, Jessie, and more Jessie. 

On Monday of Spring break, Jessie came over around noon. She was wearing her hot cheerleader outfit. Right when she walked in, my cock extended all 9 inches. She looked down at it through my mesh shorts and said. "I see your ready. Just hold on, I have to use the phone." I wasn't going to stop her, I was zoned in on her tight ass in that cheerleader uniform. She used my phone, and then, she sat on my couch and we talked, she wouldn't get to it yet. Then, about 20 minutes later, I heard a knock at the door. "Who is there?" I asked my lovely girlfriend.

"Amber." She said sharply. Right then, my cock grew to about 10 inches. I pinched myself because I knew it was a dream. Amber was Jessie's hot friend. she had large, firm, 36C tits, and a small, tight cherry ass. I knew that she was a virgin because I had known her and been her friend for a while. And when I knew that she would be there, I knew that her cherry was mine.

When Amber finally came in, she came over to me and gave me a deep hot kiss. At that point, I was standing at attention. My cock gently grazed her inner thigh. She giggled a little. 

"Relax." Jessie said, as Amber moved onto my parents bed. She was wearing a tight black mini-skirt and a tank-top which emphasized her enormous tits.

Amber laid down an her back and Jessie and I began to strip her. Jessie slid her tanktop up over her shoulder's exposing her black, lacy bra. I reached up and gently massaged one of her breasts. She leaned her head back and moaned. I then reached down and pulled her miniskirt off. Beneath it was a hot little black thong. I was on fire. 

Jessie and I left Amber and we began to strip each other down. I removed Jessie's one piece cheerleading outfit by pulling it over her head. She wasn't wearing any underwear. He nipples were as hard as rocks and her tits were firmer than ever. I pulled my shirt off as Jessie slid my athletic shorts and my boxers off in one motion, releasing my throbbing cock.

I then turned back to Amber and kissed her passionately. I began to kiss down her neck and down to her lovely breasts. I slowly removed her bra and took her nipples into my mouth one by one. She moaned softly as I began to suck hard. I turned my eyes up to see Jessie kissing Amber passionately and reaching her hand down to Amber's awaiting cunt. Shocks went through Amber's body as Jessie inserted a finger into her. Amber moaned loudly. I kept working Amber's voluptuous breasts like two large melons. 

I then stood back and began to kiss Jessie's tight little ass, working my finger into her hot cunt. When she was wet enough, I inserted my large, throbbing piece of man meat. I began to pump into her deeply. With every thrust I made, Jessie pushed her finger deeper into Amber's pussy. I felt Jessie's pussy begin to convulse, and I heard Amber scream out loud as an orgasm ripped through her body. My balls tightened and my cock filled with cum. I let out a moan of my own as I shot a heavy load deep into Jessie's young cunt. All three of us fell back onto the bed, pretty spent. I laid there in between the two hottest girls I knew.

Then, out of no where, Amber began to regain her sexual drive as her orgasm subsided. She bent down and began to lick mine and Jessie's cum from my limp cock. Like that of a stallion, my cock once again began to grow. I looked over at Jessie, who was now moving toward the action. When my cock was at full hardness, Amber got on top of me and gently began to lower herself down, sinking my cock methodically into her virgin cunt, stopping momentarily as my cockhead came to rest on her cherry. She then raised herself up and then smashed herself down, my cock ripping right through her cherry. She moaned in a somewhat pleasurable, somewhat painful tone. I then took hold of her ass and she began to pump up and down on my cock. 

She was again beginning to breath heavily and pant. I knew that she was close. She began to pump harder as Jessie moved herself over and sat on my face. I dove my tongue deep into her hot lovebox. I could taste her juices mixed with my cum. It actually tasted very good. As we all worked it, the three of us began to get into a great rhythm. 

"Oh god. Oh god." Amber moaned. " I'm gonna cummm." He cunt began to convulse as a hot wave ripped through her body as she was flooded in orgasm. This set Jessie off. 

"Ooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" Jessie screamed as her pussy exploded with her sweat nectar. I lapped up as much as I could. I couldn't get enough. 

Amber kept pumping, her pussy began to convulse again as she orgasmed for the second time in a row. This pushed me over the edge. I let out a loud moan as I shot my biggest wad of the day deep into Amber's deflowered pussy. My cock just kept pumping out cum. It was the best orgasm of my life.

We all rolled onto our backs on the bed. We were all totally spent and covered in various juices. Amber leaned over, smiled, and then kissed me passionately.

"We have to do this again." She said.

"How about tomorrow?" Jessie suggested.

It was then that I knew that I was in heaven.

Spring Break



I was hanging out at my friend Victor's house, we were two 20 year old guys on spring break from college and life was good. His mom was a real sweetheart, divorced but very cheerful about everything still… she was also a total MILF. I mean, she was 45 years old, but her skin looked silky smooth, barely any wrinkles and no gray in her dark brown hair that hung straight to just below her shoulders. And she worked out every day, to old Jane Fonda tapes in the living room. I have to admit, it made my dick a little hard every time we passed by her while she bounced around in her spandex. Those tapes were good to her body, she was slim and curvy in just the right places with big bouncing breasts and a full tight ass emphasizing a long flat stomach. Maybe more girls our age needed to get a hold of their mom's Jane Fonda tapes cuz this woman was hot. 

But she was also my roommate's mom, and so I kept these thoughts to myself at the dinner table. It was a really great week though, hanging out at clubs and going to bars where he knew the bouncers so that we could get in even though we were both a year underage. And his mom was totally cool with everything, she even let us drink in the house… I got to meet his girlfriend for the first time too. Victor and I had only been rooming together since the beginning of winter term, and his girlfriend, Brooke, was going to be visiting us during her spring break so it was good to at least know who she was first. Real pretty and sweet… kinda reminded me of his mom only about 25 years younger. Still, if she aged as well as his mom did he'd be one lucky bastard, they were real sickeningly sweet together but it was cute still. 

At the end of the week he asked me if I minded if he went on a date with Brooke and then spent the night at her house as her parents were going to be out of town. I said that would be fine by me, seeing as the expression on his face was dying for me to say yes - hell, who was I to deny a guy getting laid on his spring break? But I couldn't help but feel jealous seeing as I wasn't.

That night I went out to the clubs, but came back early. It really just wasn't as much fun on my own - especially since I couldn't actually bring a girl home or anything. When I walked in Victor's mom was on the couch, and I froze as she turned to look at me.

She was stark gloriously naked, and not only that but her fingers were rather obviously playing with her shaved pussy (and my dick was hard just from seeing those pink lips peeking out at me) and there were several empty beer bottles laying around her on the couch. Her eyes got big as she registered who I was, and then even bigger as they traveled down my body to where my 7" boner was making a substantial tent in my pants.

"Blake?" her eyes were completely focused on me, she didn't look drunk in the slightest despite the alcohol around her, and a tiny corner of my brain noticed that her fingers were still moving in that pink wetness of her pussy, "What are you doing home so early?"

"I'm sorry…" I stammered, my eyes still riveted to where her fingers were buried, "I just wasn't having that much fun."

One eyebrow arched in surprise, "No girls that wanted a cute guy like you? Now that's hard to believe… but if they didn't want you I can definitely make up the lack."

In two seconds flat she was in front of me, and my hands felt frozen at my sides as she kissed my lips, insistently pushing them open with her tongue. I moaned as her soft body rubbed against the tent in my pants, my body and mind completely at odds with each other… for one, she might be drunk and even if she wasn't old enough to be my mother, she WAS my roommate's mother… on the other hand she was soft and sexy and sure as hell didn't look old enough to be my mother, and the feeling in my dick was getting more insistent. 

"Come on Blake," she purred, sucking on my earlobe which made me melt against her ample and unabashed chest, "I'm lonely and horny… and you feel like you have something that could definitely help me out." Her grasping hand slipped into my pants and closed around my very hard shaft, I gasped and moaned as she pumped it with her fingers.

"I can't… I'm sorry Ms. Smith…" still stammering, still not making any move to stop her as her fingertips grazed my balls. 

"Call me Victoria." her mouth began to kiss my neck and move down towards my shoulder blades, all of the sudden her hand was off my dick and my shirt was being pulled over my head, "Let's take this upstairs," she murmured, and began insistently pulling me towards her bedroom.

The entire way I was making excuses as to why this was wrong, why we shouldn't be doing this… all the while running my hands over her soft flesh as she kissed my lips and naked chest. With my hands full of her breasts I said, "But what about Victor?"

"What about him?" she asked, pushing her nipple towards my mouth where I sucked at it like a starving child, moaning she arched her back, "He's getting some tonight, why shouldn't we?" I couldn't exactly answer back without taking her sweet nipple out of my mouth, and at this point that wasn't something I was willing to do. My hands were massaging her heavy globes, pinching and squeezing and I was in heaven with the soft pillows in my hands. There's nothing like a good pair of tits to get a guy going, who cares if she's old enough to be my mom. She's hot, she's here, and right now she's the most gorgeous boobs shoved in my face… that's not something I'm strong enough to say no to.

As I pillowed my head and mouth in her fantastic bosom, she managed to guide my dick to the entrance of her sopping pussy. Spearing herself on my hardness, I moaned as her wet pussy completely engulfed me on the first thrust. It must have been a long time since she'd gotten laid cuz she was almost virgin tight, and her muscles were flexing around me, massaging my whole shaft as she ground down against my body. I began chewing on her nipples, turning them raw and red as she rode me, her pussy doing amazing things to my dick - clinging and clenching and making me groan with pleasure while I left love bites all over her big boobs. I felt like I was being smothered in tits and cunt as she pressed against me, moaning loudly as her body impaled itself over and over. Who cares how old she was, she'd definitely learned some great tricks. She also didn't waste anytime in fucking herself to orgasm, long before I was ready to blow she was creaming herself on my dick, screaming out her pleasure as I continued to nibble her red nipples.

As she came, loudly and wantonly with her head back and boobs bouncing, I rolled her over so that I was on top. Flexible as she was from those Jane Fonda tapes it was easy to get her legs up over my shoulders and I pulled my dick from her spasming pussy. Being my age it doesn't take much to get me hard over and over again, but I do have a bit of an objection to eating my cum, even out a great quim like hers. Finally taking my mouth from those gorgeous boobs, my shoulders kept her legs high in the air and I kept squeezing her teats and milking her nipples as my mouth descended on that quivering pinkness. Still high from her last orgasm, she bucked energetically as my tongue lashed her soaking puss, moaning loudly as I buried my face in her wetness. 

She tasted sweet and fresh, and I liked the fact that there were no hairs in my way and that there weren't going to be any in my mouth afterwards. I made a vow that all girls I ate out from now on would have to shave first, not only is it damn sexy but it's also a lot more convenient. Rewarding her thoughtfulness, I sucked her pussy lips into my mouth and pressed my tongue between them. Crying out loudly, I thought she was going to actually levitate off the bed as she started cumming again. I continued to munch her through her orgasm, driving her higher and higher as I stuck my tongue in her hole and wriggled it, her whole body was thrashing wildly and she was wailing. Deciding that this nice lady definitely needed as many orgasms as possible - after all she was going to be all alone again after we left to go back to school - I sucked her clit into my mouth as I rubbed her lips with my fingers. Tears were actually leaking from her eyes as she screamed out ecstatic pleasure, her hands clutched at my brown hair, driving my face into her convulsing cunt - where I was quite happy to be. Flicking the clit with my tongue I bit down gently as she screamed and cried. 

When she finally calmed down a bit I let her clit go and started to gently lick up the juices that had spilled from her eager pussy. Wedging my tongue between those firm ass cheeks I managed to tickled her anus with the tip, causing her to jerk and moan as I teased her tighter hole with my tongue. 

"Come fuck me," I looked up to see those gorgeous hazel eyes, sparkling and no longer leaking tears of pleasure. Well, a gentleman always does what a lady says.

With her legs still up on my shoulders, I positioned my dick at her hole and shoved in with one thrust, her hips moving up to meet me. Holding onto her ankles I admired the sight of her half-closed eyes, open panting lips, and heavy breasts flopping all over as I pounded her cunt hard. Old enough to be my mom but just as hot as any girl my age, and not only that, but she was obviously in desperate need of some seriously good sex. The only real sign of her age was that her tits were floppier than a younger girls, but that just gave me an even better show to watch as they bobbled on her chest. 

Holding off had taken its toll on me though, and I started pounding her furiously as my balls boiled… still I wasn't going to cum until she did again and I put my hand on that smooth mound, rubbing her already overworked clit with my thumb. Immediately she came again, her pussy clasping my dick in its convulsing embrace, ripples running up and down the hard shaft as I groaned and poured cum into her wet, spasming hole. It was fantastic, I'd never had a girl's pussy do that when she came… certain things definitely do get better with age.

We lay there, my partially hard dick still in her, and I kissed her lips. Then, almost panicked as a thought occurred to me, "Are you on birth control?" 

She giggled at my expression and said, "Yes… not because I get sex a whole lot, just because it helps regulate my hormones."

"Nothing wrong with your hormones that I could tell," I said almost reverently, and smiled as she laughed. 

Pushing me off of her, she sat up a little and bent her head down to start licking our combined juices off my groin and semi-hard dick. I moaned as her tongue tickled my balls and she even lifted them up to lick that spot just behind my balls and before my anus… I almost levitated as intense pleasure ran through me from that spot, it was almost more than I could handle. I gasped and twitched at the new sensations, no one had EVER licked there before and now I definitely regretted the lack… that was something I would definitely be making up for later! For now though, her insistent fingers were wrapped around my swiftly hardening dick, her tongue moving back over my balls and beginning to lick the juices off my shaft. Her soft tongue felt marvelous as it moved over my skin, teasing and tantalizing as she licked it like a lollipop. When it was fully hard she moved her mouth to the head and then she did something I've never had anyone do.

Her pretty lips wrapped firmly around my hard shaft, she slid them all the way down to the base of my cock, her nose pressing against my groin. My hips pushed up off the bed as my fingers pressed against her head, I gasped as the incredible sensations of her mouth and throat moved over my dick… oh yes, there were definitely some serious advantages to being with an older woman! Slowly, her mouth moved back up my dick, to the head where her tongue teased the head and made me gasp again, then she swiftly plunged all the way down again. It was exquisite… with my dick hard again I had been planning to bury myself in that pretty pussy all over again… but now I wasn't so sure. Her throat massaged my dick as it pressed into her over and over, tongue flickering over its entire length as she buried me in her skull over and over again.

Finally, before I could spend myself in her mouth, she pulled away from me and got on all fours on the bed, looking at me lustfully.

"This way this time," with a smile on her beautiful face. Getting in position behind her I kissed each of her firm ass cheeks, noting the slight cellulite despite her Jane Fonda tapes… not that it mattered to me, she was still incredibly sexy. Firmly I pressed my dick into her and began pounding at her like an animal… which is of course the great part of the doggy position. Hands grasping her hips, I leaned my body back to watch my dick spear her cunt over and over, looking at the little crinkled hole winking above it. Putting a finger in my mouth I covered it with spit and then pressed it against that small hole. For a moment she tensed as I pressed inward, and then she moaned and started backing her ass up against me again. With my finger in her ass I slammed her hard, making squishy noises as I pumped in and out of her cum filled hole, while using my other hand to wrap around underneath her and play with her pussy. I could feel my dick sliding between my fingers as I pressed my hand against her clit and rubbed it with a circular motion. 

Using her arms for leverage, she pressed back against me hard every time I moved my hips, her holes opening for my rampaging dick and fingers. 

"Oh fuck me…" she moaned, "Fuck me harder baby…"

Never one to deny a lady, I pulled my finger from her ass and reached around to grab her swinging teats, using them to pull her back and forth as I slammed in and out of her squelching hole. One of her hands was down playing with her clit as I milked her nipples and pounded her hole, and together we sped over the finish line together, howling our climaxes.

Completely spent, we collapsed on the bed together. 

"You coming back for summer break?" she asked lazily, her hand stroking my chest.

"I was starting to think about it." we grinned at each other. 

"Let's go take a shower," she said, winking as her hand idly tugged gently on my balls. The thought of her soapy and sudsy was enough to tempt me.

***

The next morning when Victor came home all happy and content and ready to go back to school he asked us how we'd spent our night. There was a lot of coughing as we both tried to think of good excuses… fortunately he didn't notice… but there were lots of images running through my head of his mom on my mouth, riding me, doggy style, drinking my load in the shower, up against the wall… 

Finally she told him that she'd watched a movie and gone to bed early, following her lead I said I went to the club and then to bed. We just neglected to say that it was the same bed. 

When I left I gave her a quick "son-ish" kiss on the cheek and a not so family like grope on the ass. She smiled as she pushed me out the door. Well, I had lots of fun new things that the girls on campus were going to LOVE. 



Spring Break



Note from Slickman: This is a story about a girl and boy who met on Spring Break and had the greatest three days of their young life. Afterwards they........sorry you will just have to read the rest. 

Copies of this story may not be made for distribution, be publishing or copied to another webpage without explicit permission from the author. 

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Spring Break

1983

"Come on Robbie, there are girls everywhere," Paul Robbins yelled at his roommate who was sitting alone on Daytona Beach. "There are at least two girls for every guy." 

Robbie Samuels turned and looked at his shit-faced buddy. "Go ahead and take my two," he laughed. They had arrived in town yesterday morning and neither had taken one second of snooze. It was fun drinking and dancing at the small Shangri-La hotel and even skinny dipping in the small pool but now that the time had come to have sex with the boozed up females he headed to the beach. 

"Come on man, it's time you lost your virginity," Paul laughed. 

"No that's OK, have fun but make sure you wear protection," Robbie yelled back at Paul who had turned and walked back inside. He could see the many couples up on the numerous balconies kissing and groping each other. The three beers he had after a quick burger had given him a good buzz. The warm air bellowed in over the breaking waves blowing his blonde hair back across his tanned face. He leaned back onto the large towel and closed his eyes. 

Almost an hour had passed when Robbie heard someone's voice. He slowly opened his eyes and saw a blonde angel looking down at him. "Are you OK?" She asked. 

"Are you real?" he whispered as he pushed himself up onto his elbows. His eyes followed her long tan legs up until they disappeared under her short white skirt. He could see the edge of the white triangle between her thighs until she moved down to sit next to him. 

"I'm real," she smiled. "I've been walking on the beach." 

Robbie glanced over his head and saw the balconies empty. "Where did everyone go?" 

"They are all inside," the girl blushed. 

"Oh," Robbie said. He figured from her tone that a full fledge orgy was going on. 

They sat silent for a few minutes until Robbie said, "My name is Robbie." 

"Julie," she said softly. 

"What time is it?" he asked. 

Julie looked at her watch. "2:00AM." 

Robbie peeked at her cute chin, nose and face. "Are you here with anyone?" 

"My sister," she answered. She had just turned eighteen and her twenty-year old college sister had picked her up on the way to Florida. "And you?" 

"My roommate," he replied. 

"EEEYEEEYYEEEE!" Someone yelled behind them. They turned to see a naked girl running from the hotel with a naked guy chasing her. Both were laughing. 

Julie jumped out of the way and landed on Robbie so she wouldn't get run over. They both peeked at the two nudes running down to the water. 

"God," she giggled. It was the first totally naked man she had ever seen. She turned and looked down into Robbie's eyes. 

Before he could react Robbie felt her lips on his. His mouth opened and accepted her tongue. Her breasts crushed into his chest as his hands explored down her slim back to the cute round buttocks. 

Julie felt his hard penis pushing up against her stomach and realized tonight was going to the night she would loose her virginity. She didn't stop him when his fingers pulled up her short skirt and caressed her almost bare ass cheeks. Only the thin strap of the bikini panties stopped him from touching everything. She broke her mouth from his and took two deep breaths. 

"This is crazy," he whispered.

"I know," she giggled as her mouth returned to his. This time Robbie broke his mouth away. 

"We can't do this...." 

Julie caught her breath. What had she done wrong? "OK," she said as she fell onto her back. She pushed down her skirt to cover the front of her moist panties. 

"That's not what I meant," he smiled. "Not here. Let's go find a room." 

Both were laughing as they grabbed each other's hands and ran back into the hotel. The lobby was empty so they ran up the stairs. "My room is on the second floor," Julie said hoping her sister was not there. 

Robbie stood back as Julie unlocked the door and then followed her inside. They both stopped when they saw the two naked bodies passed out on the sofa. The girl's legs were spread wide open showing them her hairy mound and dripping pussy. The guy was lying on his side but turned over enough to show his limp penis which was about four inches long. 

"That's only the second one I've ever seen," Julie giggled as she pulled Robbie into the bedroom and closed the door behind them. 

Robbie sat on the bed as he watched her pull her blouse over her head. "You're a virgin." Her full breasts pushed over the semi-bra. 

"Yes, is that OK?" She reached for the bra clasp and stopped as she awaited his answer. 

"Definitely," he smiled. "Me too." His eyes widened when her bra fell from her creamy white breasts. Her two cherry nipples were pointing out at him. 

"Good," she giggled. "Are you going to get undressed too?" 

Robbie pulled his shirt off and had released his shorts when he saw her skirt fall to her ankles. 

"You're staring," she giggled. It was the first time a male had seen her naked breasts. 

"Wow," he said now grinning ear to ear. Being with another virgin made him feel more confident because he figured they would learn together. He pushed his shorts over his bulging boxers and watched her turn around and slowly pushed down her skimpy panties. She looked over her shoulder and giggled at his expression while he gawked at her amazing ass. 

"I'm not turning around until you remove your boxers," she said. 

Robbie took a deep breath and quickly removed his underwear. He quickly covered his hard-on and waited. 

"No fair," she said still looking back at him. 

He heard her gasp when he slowly pulled his fingers away. Again he said, "Wow!" when he saw her flat abs and blonde puff of pubic hair resting atop a splattering of golden tendrils covering her pink slit. 

"Turn off the light," Julie said blushing. 

"No, I want to see you," he grinned. Suddenly Julie took three hops and jumped onto his body forcing him onto his back. They both froze as they felt a naked body against their own for the first time. 

"Oh God, you feel so good," he whispered as his fingers lightly touched down the middle of her back to her tailbone. 

"You feel so hard," she giggled as her belly rubbed up and then back down over his tool. As his fingers again caressed her naked butt her fingers moved between their bodies until they curled around his thick penis. 

"Don't," Robbie moaned when he felt her touches. His old girlfriend had given him hand jobs but this was different. He was ready to cum the first time he saw her naked body. 

"You don't like it?" she asked. 

"No I mean yes but I don't want to....," 

Julie quickly released his rod when she realized he was about to cum before they had a chance to lose their virginities. 

"We better do it now," he moaned when her soft bush pushed against the hard pulsating tip. 

Suddenly Julie remembered the last words her sister had said before they parted company for the night. "Do you have protection?" 

"Ah shit," Robbie thought. "Yes, but it's in my room." 

"Wait here," Julie said as she jumped from on top of him and ran out the door stark naked. 

"He's got to have more than one," Julie thought as she grabbed the guy's pants on the floor next to the sofa. She fished into his back pockets and found them empty. "Please," she said aloud when her fingers felt down into his front left pocket. She touched the square package and smiled as she held it up in front of her. 

"Jackpot!" Julie cried out when she pushed open the door and ran back into the room. Her teeth ripped open the small package and pulled out the latex circle. "Here." 

Robbie's fingers fumbled as he tried to get the tight condom over the enlarged mushroom tip. 

Julie could see he was having trouble. "Let me do it." She took the condom from him and guided it down over the crowd. As her hand pushed it down it completely covered his shaft with about three inches not covered. "Is that right?" 

"Yes," Robbie groaned. The tight covering was suddenly restricting his blood flow. He smiled and opened his arms for her to climb on again. 

Julie's thighs opened as she saddled his hips and took his rubber protected prick in her fingers. She guided it to her virgin gate and invited him in. Her body weight pushed down until the huge tip pushed hard against her maidenhead. "OHHH!" she moaned just before she dropped her whole body weight. 

"Shit it's tight," Robbie moaned when about four inches pushed up inside of her. 

"I'm supposed to say that," she laughed as she tried to ignore the pain and pressure. The moisture inside helped as she lowered herself down another two inches. "How big are men supposed to be?" she wondered as she dropped another two inches until she hit bottom. 

"Wait, don't move," she whispered. "Let me get used to it." 

"Oh God Julie, I have to...," he moaned as he pushed his hips down into the bed causing his prick to withdraw about three inches. 

"OHHH!" she moaned. 

"Are you alright?" Robbie asked. 

"Yes," she giggled. 'It feels good." This time her body pushed down and then back up. Suddenly their bodies moved in sequence. They were fucking. 

"Julie," he moaned when he felt the dam about to burst. 

"Yes," she smiled. She had never experienced an orgasm before and was satisfied just loosing her virginity. 

"Julie, I'm going tooooo..........."

"Do it," she whispered when she dropped her pussy all the way down. She squeezed her inner muscles and felt his hot juices shoot into the tip of the condom. 

"OH GODDDDD!" Robbie screamed. His hips shot up and down about six times before he slowed down. He kept pumping into her hoping she too would reach satisfaction. 

Julie expected him to get soft but he never did as he kept fucking in and out of her. The spark between her thighs became a small fire and then a raging flame. Her face and head jerked back when she screamed her total sexual pleasure for the first time. Their bodies curled together as they welcomed sleep and relaxation. 

*****

Erica heard the door to their efficiency room close and then slowly opened her eyes. She realized she was stark naked and lying on the sofa. She quickly closed her opened thighs and pushed away from the guy lying next to her. She tried to remember what happened but the wine had erased just about everything. She looked down on the floor and saw the used condom. "Good," she thought as she walked into the other room to check on her sister. 

"Shit," Erica whispered when she saw the naked guy lying face down on the bed. She stared at his cute ass and wanted to jump on top of him but hesitated. She had to know where her sister was. 

Robbie felt a hand on his shoulder pulling him onto his back. He remembered being with Julie and smiled when he opened his eyes and looked up into her face. However it wasn't the girl whom he had fucked last night. "Who are you?" 

"Where is my sister?" Erica asked as her eyes quickly captured his penis which was about six inches in the soft state. She suddenly realized she too was naked. 

"Is your sister's name Julie?" 

"Yes," Erica answered. 

Robbie looked around the room and at the opened bathroom door which showed it to be dark inside. "I have no idea." His eyes turned and looked at her nice firm breasts and hard nipples. He tried not to get excited but his penis didn't cooperate. 

Erica leaned back from his as his prick expanded to its full eight inch length. "Did you and her........." 

"Yes," Robbie answered while cutting her short. 

Suddenly they heard the door open and saw Julie's form standing in the doorway. She smiled. "I see you two have met." 

"Yes," Erica said seeing her younger sister in a blouse and short skirt. "Where have you been?" 

She giggled as she walked to the bed and pulled her sister's arm. "I had to do some necessary shopping." Her eyes saw Robbie's hard-on when Erica moved off the bed. "What were you two doing?"

"Nothing," Erica said as she grabbed the bag from her sister's hands and looked inside. There had to be at least a dozen condoms. "Are you kidding?" 

"No," Julie grinned. "Now if you don't mind we would like to have some privacy." She walked her sister to the door and closed it behind her. 

"What's in the bag?" Robbie asked as he watched her walk back to the bed and pulled her blouse over her bare breasts. 

"Protection," she giggled as she pushed down her skirt. She was not wearing panties. She turned over the bag until the 12 condoms fell next to him. 

Robbie quickly counted them. "A dozen?" He looked at her in shock. 

"If we need more I'll run back to the drug store," she giggled as she once again jumped onto his body and planted her lips onto his. Robbie closed his eyes as she put on a condom and once again guided her pussy down on top of his prick. This time he lasted a lot longer. 

After returning from the bathroom later he saw her smiling while holding up another rubber. "Don't I get to rest?" he asked with a big grin. 

"No," she giggled as her tiny fingers touched and stroked him until he was once again hard. "Let's do it this way," she said as she moved onto her back and pulled him between her legs which quickly wrapped around his waist. 

This time they took their time as their hands explored each other totally. About half way through they heard Erica's voice. "Julie, I have to go to the bathroom." 

"Shit," Julie whispered as she grabbed the sheet and pulled it over their connected bodies. "OK!" she yelled. 

"Don't you two ever come up for air?" Erica asked when she saw their two heads sticking out from under the sheet. It was obvious that Robbie was between her thighs. The guy she had fucked last night was a loser so she quickly kicked him out. 

"No," Julie said. "Knock before you come back out of the bathroom." 

They heard the door close behind Erica and Julie bit Robbie's ear. "Fuck me," she whispered. 

Erica turned on the small ventilation fan in the bathroom to drown out the intercourse noises coming from the bedroom. She had wanted her sister to have a good time and possibly lose her virginity but this had to be at least the third time. Suddenly she became jealous wishing it was herself in bed with the guy. 

"I'm coming," Robbie warned as his hips pistoned in and out of her wonderful hot pussy. 

"Me too!" Julie screamed. 

*****

Erica took her time showering and then drying her hair. She had heard the climatic screams and figured they were done as she pushed open the door and froze. Her younger sister was on her hands and knees while the guy was fucking her doggie style. 

"I told you to knock," Julie glared at her sister. 

"I thought you were finished," Erica said as she moved quickly to the door. "Sorry." 

"Don't stop," Julie begged Robbie. Although she was a virgin she had read some books about the various sexual positions. So far she had tried three of them and had a lot more to go. Doggie style did not give her the pleasure the other ones did so she reached up under her stomach and rubbed her hard clit. 

Robbie's body was slowly falling into exhaustion while he fucked into this cute girl's hot pussy. He knew he was going to die but at least it would be doing something feeling really great. He heard her climax again and then released his hot juices. They fell onto the bed in a big heap. 

It was an hour later when they were awakened by Erica's knocks on the door. "It's lunch time! Do you want to go out for some food?" 

Julie twisted her body and looked into his eyes. "Do you want to eat something?" 

"No, right now I want to take a shower with you and then eat you," he laughed. 

'Yummy," she giggled. "And, I get to eat you too." 

"Well?" Erica asked. 

"Bring us back some sandwiches!" Julie yelled. "We are going to take a shower!" 

"This isn't fair," Erica muttered as she grabbed her purse and headed out for something to eat. 

Julie moved under the hot water first and waited for Robbie to join her however he never did. She turned and saw him just looking at her. "Like what you see?" 

"God yes," he smiled. "I could look at you all day." 

"No you can't because you said you were going to eat me," she laughed. Her fingers washed over her slightly sore pussy before she turned and spread her legs. "Your lunch is ready." 

Julie held onto the towel bar when Robbie's face pushed up between her trembling thighs. "OH GOD!" she screamed when his tongue flicked across her enlarged clit. 

*****

Erica took her time getting the sandwiches hoping the two sex birds would be through with their shower by the time she returned. She could still hear the shower running when she walked up to the bathroom door. She was ready to knock when she heard the guy's voice. 

"Your mouth feels so good!" 

"Shit," she said as she walked back into the living area. 

*****

Julie managed to get about four inches of his hard cock into her throat when she felt his body shutter and his hot juices shooting into her mouth. She pulled back and spit out his cum while he continued to empty his spunk on her chest. She moved up into the hot water and washed off. 

"Let's go see if our food is back," she said smiling. 

*****

"Thank God," Erica said when the door opened and Julie walked out. "Hurry and get dressed because we have to be the Beach Blast in twenty minutes. 

Julie's robe opened showing her naked body underneath. "You'll have to go without me." She picked up the sandwiches and two sodas and headed back into the bedroom. 

"Julie, you can't stay in bed for four days," Erica said. 

"You wanted me to experience sex so I'm doing what you wanted," Julie grinned. 

"Yes, but if you do it about three more times you will pass me up." 

"Well, I guess you will just have to find someone like Robbie," she giggled as she shut the door behind her. 

*****

After eating her sandwich Julie pulled off her robe and snuggled up to Robbie's bare back. She pressed her hard nipples into him and reached around and down to grab his soft penis. "Ready to go again?" 

"Let me finish my food," he said taking a big bite. 

"You eat that and I'll eat this," she giggled as she climbed over his hip and moved her lips to his soft noodle. 

Robbie took a drink and felt some life stirring down below. He realized all he knew about her was her first name and that she has a sister named Erica. "Where do you live?" 

Julie heard the question and popped her lips off his expanding prick. "Virgina," she answered before returning to her large sucker. 

"How old are you?" he asked suddenly afraid she might be underage. 

Her mouth moved off again. "Old enough." She saw that he had finished his sandwich and quickly turned her body until her soft pubic mound pushed against his face. When his tongue pushed into her hot slit she asked him, "Where do you live?" 

"New Jersey," he answered between licks. 

Both were ready and stopped talking. Their mouths explored and tasted areas they had not tried before in the shower. When Robbie's rod was fully hard again Julie moved away. "How do you want to do it this time?" 

"Lady's choice," he replied. 

Julie moved until she was sitting on the bed with him on his knees between her legs. She slowly shoved her hips lower until he was lined up with her opened gash. They both shifted forward until he slowly entered her. 

"That's cool," he whispered. "Are you sure you haven't done this before?" 

"No," she giggled as her fingers roamed behind him to grab his ass. "Rock back and forth." 




Spring Break



Robbie did and realized the rocking motion resulted in his prick pushing in and out about three inches. He could now look into her baby blue eyes and into her deepest thoughts. As innocent as she looked last night on the beach she was now just the opposite. She was a woman wanting him to fuck her until she screamed. He did just that. 

***** 

Erica returned to the hotel around 6:00PM expecting her sister to be waiting for her. She was surprised when she saw the bedroom door closed. "This is getting crazy," she thought as she knocked on the door. She didn't hear any noises so she peeked inside. Over in the corner on the far side of the room was her sister sitting on the guy's lap while he sat on a chair. Her hips were rising and falling onto his visible long hard shaft. She closed the door and sat down on the sofa. Sooner or later they had to call it quits. 

*****

"That's it," Robbie gasped when he shot his load deeply into her dripping pussy. He walked to the bed and fell face forward. Within seconds he was asleep. 

Julie too was tired and wanted to fall next to him but grabbed her robe instead. She moved out into the living area and saw Erica watching TV. 

"Whatcha looking at?" 

"Well my God. I do have a sister! What happened did you run out of condoms?" 

Julie laughed. "No we have a few left." 

"A FEW!" Erica repeated loudly. "Aren't you sore?" 

"Yes, but it's worth it," Julie said as she sat down. "I never knew it was so wonderful." 

"Don't tell me you are in love," Erica said. 

"No of course not, I don't even know him that well," Julie said without opening her eyes. 

"So you won't mind if I try him out?" Erica grinned. 

Julie opened her eyes. "Don't even try it." 

"He can't have much left," Erica grinned. 

"I'll give him a couple hours sleep and see how much he has left," Julie said. 

*****

It was dark when Robbie opened his eyes. He felt a warm body next to him and pushed up behind her. When his penis pushed against her soft ass it started expanding again. 

Julie was asleep when his penis pushed between her buttocks. She quickly came to when she felt the large tip pushing against her tiny anus. 

"What are you doing back there?" she giggled as she opened her legs and reached under her to pull the tip down into her pussy folds. 

"Sorry my aim was off," he laughed. "Would you hand me a condom?" 

Julie knew she had just had her period last week so the chances of her getting pregnant were slim. She wanted to feel him inside her without the rubber coating. "It's OK," she whispered while pushing her hips back until he was buried almost five inches into her. 

*****

"Fuck not again," Erica said when she heard the moaning and groaning from the bedroom. So far on this trip she had been fucked once by a guy she didn't like and didn't even remember it happening. Meanwhile her baby sister had not left the bedroom except to eat. She heard someone knock on her door. She opened it and saw a tall guy standing there. "Can I help you?" 

"I'm looking for my roommate," Paul said. 

"What does he look like?" she asked smiling. The guy was kind of cute. 

"Light brown hair, brown eyes about 5 foot 10 inches." 

Erica opened the door and let him in. She smiled when he heard the sounds of pleasure coming from the bedroom. "I think he is in there with my sister." 

Paul laughed. "Good, I thought he had drowned or something." He turned to leave. "Tell him Paul stopped by to look for him." 

"Wait!" Erica said. "Where are you going?" She had to get out of this mad house. 

"Down to the bar," he replied. "Do you want to come?" 

"YES!" she said loudly as she grabbed her purse. 

*****

The next day pretty much the same happened however Robbie did leave to go back to his room to shave. His beard was leaving red marks on Julie's face, chest and thighs. Paul was in the room when Robbie walked in. 

"Good morning," he said smiling. 

"Shit man I was worried about you," Paul said smiling. "Are you taking Vitamins or something?" 

"No, I guess I've saved it up all these past years," he laughed. "Julie is amazing." 

"So is her sister," Paul laughed. 

"Her sister?" 

The bedroom door opened and Erica walked out wearing one of Paul's baseball jerseys and nothing else. "Hi Robbie," she smiled. 

"We wondered where you were last night," he said smiling over at his roommate. 

"I doubt if you two even missed me," she laughed. She moved over and sat down on Paul's lap and gave him an open-mouth kiss. 

Robbie had already seen everything she had so when the shirt pulled up over her bare buttocks he didn't make a big deal about it. "I've got to get my shaving stuff and toothbrush," he said smiling. 

"Good, I'll come down and get my stuff in about an hour or so," Erica giggled. She looked at Paul. "You can last an hour right?" 

"I'll surely try," he laughed. 

*****

"Your sister is upstairs with my roommate," Robbie told Julie when he returned. He noticed she was now wearing a dress. "Are we going out?" 

"No," Julie giggled. "Sit in that chair over there." 

Robbie quickly did as she said and watched as she leaned back and slowly opened her legs. "You do like looking up a girl's dress?" 

"Oh yes," he replied when he saw her blonde bush. 

Julie grinned at his expression when her legs opened wider and wider until he could see everything. "Now show me yours." 

Robbie quickly unzipped and pulled out his hard-on. 

"Touch it," she giggled as her own fingers played down into her moist slit. 

For a virgin Julie knew a lot. For the next five minutes they slowly masturbated looking at each other. 

"Is my sister fucking your roommate?" she asked while breathing faster and faster. 

"They did last night and I think they are doing it now," he groaned. He liked it when she said fuck and wondered just how far she would go with the nasty words. 

"Your pussy looks really wet," he grinned. 

"And, your prick looks really hard," she giggled back at him. 

"My cock liked it when you sucked it before," he moaned. Just the words now were driving him crazy. 

"My cunt likes your tongue licking it too," she smiled. Her fingers spread open her inner lips. "It now wants your hard dick to fuck it," she panted. 

Robbie lasted as long as he could before he stood and walked over to the sofa. Julie smiled as she pulled up her dress and moved back while spreading her legs. "Give me your hard cock," she whispered. "Make me Cum." 

Robbie's hand guided his shaft into her moist hole and let it go until it was all the way inside. His fingers moved behind her to push down into her buttocks until he found her rear hole. "I'm going to finger your ass," he whispered. 

"OH GOD! YES FINGER MY ASS! She screamed. Her juices had dripped down to help his middle finger to slide inside. As his prick moved into her pussy his finger dove deeply into her ass. 

Robbie had lost track of the number of times they had fucked because she had stopped him from using the condoms. It was later that night when Paul and Erica returned to the girl's rooms. Luckily Julie and Robbie were under a blanket on the sofa taking a break. 

"Hey guys," Erica smiled when she pulled Paul into the large chair with her. "That's my little sister Julie," she said to Paul as they looked at the two heads sticking out from under the blanket. 

"Hi," Julie said. "So are you two having fun?" 

"Yes," Paul said smiling. "You two want to take in a movie with us tonight?" 

Julie turned and looked at Robbie. "I think you need a break." 

"Definitely," Robbie said. 

"Come on let's get dressed," Julie said as she pulled the blanket off and stood naked in front of Paul and Erica. 

"Damn," Paul said smiling at her firm mounds and golden bush. Julie giggled and ran with Robbie into the bedroom. 

"Can you believe that last week she was an ultra conservative virgin who had not gone past second base with a guy?" Eric asked. 

"Robbie too," Paul laughed. 

"With a guy?" Erica laughed. 

"No, with a girl," Paul said as he pulled her into him. 

*****

The walk to the small movie theater only took ten minutes and the movie had been out for sometime so it was basically empty except for an older couple. Julie went in first and guided them to the back row. 

"I thought we were here to see a movie," Robbie whispered when her hand pushed down into his crotch. 

"You are here to watch a movie," she giggled. "I've already seen it." 

"Oh shit," he said when her fingers pulled down his zipper and fished out his long tube. He turned to see if Paul was watching and saw his buddy leaning back with his eyes closed. Erica had already pulled out his prick and was bobbing up and down on it. 

"Fuck me," Julie whispered after her head pulled away and she stood up before him. 

"But........"

"No buts," she giggled as she lifted her skirt and straddled his lap. She had forgotten to wear panties and was soon moving up and down while holding his face to her chest. 

Robbie saw that Paul was getting the same treatment next to him and realized the two sisters were in competition. He heard Julie's loud moan and looked down to see Paul's fingers up under her blouse cupping her bare breast. "Shit," he thought. "If he can do it to Julie then he could do the same to Erica." His fingers slowly moved under the older sister's blouse and upward until he found her hot mound and hard nipple waiting for him. 

The four didn't care about all the noise they were making and didn't notice the older couple's faces turned around looking at them. They didn't see the older man's fingers cup his wife's breasts or when her face moved down into his lap. 

"Now!" Julie cried out first happy to win the race to satisfaction. 

"Me too!" Erica yelled seconds later. The two men were only seconds behind Erica. 

"Look at that," Robbie laughed when he saw the older woman's head bobbing up and down on her husband's lap. "I guess we started something." 

*****

Although they had touched the other sister's breast the guys stayed with their original partner for the rest of the night. 

It rained the next day so they didn't need an excuse to stay in the room fucking and sucking. However, Paul and Erica did move up to the guy's room to use a bed. Finally after the three day marathon Julie told Robbie she wanted to sleep alone. 

"But, it's our last night," he said hoping to spend it with her. So far they had not talked about getting together again once they returned home. They didn't even know their last names. 

"I'll see you in the morning," Julie said as she gave him once last hug and one long wet kiss. "The past few days have been wonderful." 

"I don't want to leave," Robbie whispered as he cupped her round butt one last time. 

"Please go," she said trying not to cry. 

Robbie reluctantly turned and walked out the door just as Erica walked in. "Paul is passed out on the sofa," she giggled. 

"Drunk?" He asked. 

"No....worn out," she giggled as she closed the door. 

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Erica asked Julie an hour later as they quickly packed their bags. "I think Robbie really likes you." 

"He doesn't even know me," Julie said seriously. "It was just sex and that's it. I'm going to college and so is he. It's better this way." 

"But, I want to see Paul again," Erica said. 

"You can't because then Robbie will know where I am. He thinks I live in Virginia." 

"He doesn't know about Danny?" 

"No," Julie answered. "And, you better not say anything to Danny." 

"I think you are making a mistake," Erica said as she grabbed her bag and followed her sister out the door. It was a seven hour drive back to Georgia. 

*****

"Man I hate to go back home," Robbie told Paul as they packed their stuff the next morning. He picked up the phone and called Julie's room but no one answered. "Maybe they are waiting for us in the lobby?" he said. 

The two guys hurried downstairs and found the lobby empty. The desk clerk motioned for Robbie to come over to him and then handed him a note from Julie. 

Robbie,

The past few days were fantastic and I'm glad you were my first. I'll always remember you and the great fun we had. 

Take care,

Julie.

"Shit," Robbie said. "Do you have Julie's last name?" he asked the hotel clerk. 

"I'm sorry sir I can't give that information out," the man said. 

"Please," Robbie begged. "I have to get in touch with her." 

"Nope.........sorry." 

"Come on Robbie. Let's get out of here," Paul said after he found out Erica didn't even leave him a note. "Maybe it's for the best." 

"FUCK!" Robbie yelled as he followed Paul to their car. 

*********************************

2005

Julie Cameron sat on the large porch overlooking the huge spread of peach trees. She waved down at her daughter Samantha who had just returned from her Spring Break at Daytona Beach. She had tried to talk her out of going because she knew first hand what happened to her during Spring Break but Sam fought and argued until she finally gave in. Her aunt Erica also put the pressure on to allow Sam to go. 

"Don't you remember the fun we had?" Erica had asked her while trying to break her down. 

"Not a day goes by that I don't think of those three days," Julie said. Although she had married her childhood sweetheart Danny Cameron she had never again experienced the wild sex and total freedom she had experience with Robbie. 

"Would you give back those days?" Erica asked. 

Although Julie wanted to say yes she couldn't. "No I wouldn't." 

"Well then give Sam a chance to experience the same thing." 

"You're right," Julie said. "I'm being over protective." 

Now as she looked into Sam's eyes she could see that she had changed just like she did twenty-two years ago. "You look different." Julie said as she hugged her. 

"I am," Sam smiled. "I met someone." 

"Really?" Julie said. "In just three days?" 

"Mother, I think I love him," Sam smiled. 

"Nonsense," Julie laughed. "You can't fall in love in just three days." 

"It just happened," Sam smiled. "I can't get him out of my mind." 

"Can't get who out of your mind?" Sam's father Danny asked as he moved up to the two women in his life. 

"A guy I met in Florida," Sam said smiling. 

"Well get him out of your mind because you are going to pharmacy school," Danny said seriously. "I told you she shouldn't go to Florida," he spat at Julie. 

Julie glared at her husband. "We will talk about it later. Let's get your bags into the house." 

Later, after dinner, Julie cornered Sam in her bedroom. "So tell me everything. Is the old hotel still standing?"

"Yes," Sam giggled. "Someone spent a lot of money fixing it up. It was really nice and they gave me a big room." 

"And............" Julie asked. 

"And I met him. He was sitting on the beach and I was out walking." 

Julie had to sit down. "He was sitting on the beach?" 

"Yes the other kids were partying and I had to leave. Things were getting too wild." 

Julie gulped. "Who is he? Tell me about him." 

As the words spilled from her lips Julie's head began to spin. 'He's from New Jersey. His father told him to stay at the hotel and if he sat on the beach he would met an angel." 

"Oh God," Julie thought. "What's his name?" 

"Robert Samuels the Third but he wants to be called Rob," Sam said smiling. "I have his picture on my phone. You want to see it?" 

Julie didn't answer as she leaned over to look at the tiny screen. She looked at his face and felt the room begin to spin. Suddenly she blacked out. 

*****

"Are you alright?" Julie heard someone in the darkness ask her. She felt something cold press against her forehead and she opened her eyes to see Erica's face. 

"Yes, what happened?" 

"You fell off my bed," Sam said from the other side of her. "Are you alright?" 

"Yes," Julie said as she remembered seeing the boy's face on Sam's phone. It was Robbie's face. 

"What were where you doing?" Erica asked as she helped her sister sit up. 

"I just showed her the boy I met in Daytona," Sam said as she passed the phone to her aunt. 

"No, don't look," Julie said as she tried to grab the phone from her sister's hand. 

"Holy shit!" Erica cried out. "It's him." 

"You know Rob?" Sam asked as she grabbed her phone back. 

Erica looked at Julie. "No wonder you passed out." Suddenly she started laughing. 

"What's so funny?" Sam asked. She was getting pissed. "Am I missing something here? How do you know him?" 

"We don't know him," Julie said quickly. "He looks like someone we met a long time ago." 

"I'm not stupid," Sam said. "Something is going on about him." 

"Nothing.......really," Julie lied as she glared at her sister to be quiet. "You are not in love with him. You are in love with the time you spent together." 

"But...........," Sam started saying before she realized they had gone. 

*****

Rob's father and mother were not at home when he walked into his plush Jersey home. He couldn't get Sam out of his mind. At first they just talked for almost four hours until he finally got enough nerve to kiss her. The kiss grew hotter and hotter until they couldn't control themselves anymore. It was on the beach just before sun up that he took her virginity. 

"Hey son you are home," Bob Samuels said to Rob when he burst through the door. "Did you have a great time?" 

"How did you know?" Rob asked with a big smile. 

"Know what?" His mother Ann asked when she walked in the door. 

"How did Dad know I was going to meet an angel on the beach?" They both turned and looked at Bob.

"You did?" Bob said as he sat down next to his son on the sofa. "Was she real?" 

"God yes," he smiled. "I've never met anyone like her before." 

"Tell us about her," Ann said hoping she was not just some tramp who had jumped her baby. 

"I don't know where to start. We just hit it off right away. She has this great smile and laugh." 

"Sounds like love to me," Bob smiled. 

"He was only with her a few days," Ann said sharply. "You can't fall in love in only two or three days." 

"And nights," Rob thought to himself. They had tried every position imaginable and some that really didn't work very well but was fun trying. 

"Well forget about her because you have to finish your high school year and get ready for Rutgers." 

"I'm not sure about Rutgers," Rob said knowing it would piss off his mom. 

"WHAT? Don't even start on wanting to go to a school down south," Ann cried out. 

"I never said I wanted to go to Rutgers. That was you Mom," he said looking at his father for support. 

"He's right dear," Bob said hoping she would calm down. 

"It's that girl isn't it?" She said as she sat back crossing her arms. "You want to attend the same college as she does." 

"Well not really but we won't be too far from each other," Rob replied. "She's going to Emory and you know I've wanted to go to Georgia Tech." 

"Georgia Tech is a very good engineering school," Bog injected. 

"You two are ganging up on me," Ann said. "Rutgers has good engineering too." 

"But, it's only a few hours from here," Rob said. "I need to get away from home." 

Ann didn't say anything as she stood and walked away. 

"Her answer to a problem has always been to walk away," Bob whispered to his son. "Where does this girl live?" 

"Georgia near Atlanta," he replied. "I have her photo on my phone. Would you like to see her?' 

"Sure," Bob answered. It was the first time his son seemed to really seriously care about a girl. He waited until his son opened his flip phone and click to a photo. His eyes opened in amazement when he saw her face. 

"Are you alright?" Rob asked his father who was just staring at her face. 

"Uh........yeah..........did you say she was from Atlanta?" 




Spring Break



"Yes............," Rob answered. "I'm going to call her now. Do you want to say hello?" 

"Sure," Bob answered. The girl was definitely Julie's daughter. There was no doubt in his mind as he watched Robbie dial the phone number. 

*****

"Hello?" Julie said as she grabbed the kitchen phone from the wall by the refrigerator. 

"Hello," Rob said. "May I speak with Sam?" 

"She's not home at the moment," Julie said. "Could this be Robbie's son?" she wondered. "May I leave her a message?" She asked. 

"Yes please tell her Rob called." 

"Does she have your number?" Julie asked. 

"She has my cell phone number. Will you give her my home phone number?" 

"Certainly," Julie replied as she grabbed a pen and some paper. "Go ahead." 

Rob told her the phone number and waited for her to say she had it. "Are you Sam's mother?" He asked. 

"Yes," Julie replied. "Sam hasn't stopped talking about you since she returned." 

"Me too. I like your daughter very much," he said smiling over at his father who seemed to be very interested in the conversation. 

"Is that her mother?" Bob whispered in his son's ear. 

Rob nodded his head yes. 

"Let me speak to her," Bob said as he reached to take the phone from his son's hand. "Julie?" 

Julie heard his voice and froze. It was Robbie. She panicked and quickly hung up the phone. 

Bob heard the click and then the dial tone. ""We must have been disconnected." 

Rob took his cell phone from his father. "How do you know her mother's name?" 

"I'm not positive it is her mother's name," Bob answered realizing he had blown his secret. "Do you know the mother's name?" 

"No," Rob answered. "But you are freaking me out." 

*****

Sam returned from a drive with her Aunt and saw her mother sitting alone in the den drinking a glass of wine. It was strange because she never had alcohol unless it was at a social gathering. 

"Are you alright?" Sam asked before Erica could do the same. 

"Rob called," Julie said looking straight ahead as if she was in a daze. "He left his home phone number. It's on the kitchen counter." 

Sam ran into the kitchen leaving the two sisters alone. "Is it him?" Erica asked. 

"Yes," Julie replied. 

"Did you talk to him?" 

"He just said my name and I hung up the phone." 

"Good move sis," Erica laughed. "You want to see him again don't you?" 

"God no," Julie answered not really believing it herself. "It was a long time ago and we both have families. 

"You can fool other people and maybe even yourself but not me," Erica grinned. 

"You're wrong," Julie glared back. 

"Am I?" Erica whispered. "When was your last orgasm with Danny?" 

"God, you are so gross sometimes?" 

Erica laughed. "Next time you talk to him ask him how Paul is doing. I wouldn't mind a reunion at the hotel." 

Julie opened her mouth to respond but saw Sam walking back into the room with her phone in her ear. 

"Yes that was my mom. Her name is Julie. Why?" 

"Now he knows for sure," Erica whispered in Julie's ear. 

"Rob said his dad knows you," Sam said looking suspiciously at her mother. 

"He must be mistaken," Julie answered as she moved back into the kitchen to refill her wine glass. 

Sam talked to Rob for almost an hour before hanging up and coming into the kitchen. "His father is sure he knows you," Sam said looking directly into her mother's eyes. 

"I don't remember," she lied. "Maybe I met him. I'm not sure. Did he say where he knows me from?" 

"No, he just said he knows you. Wow. It is such a small world. Rob said he wants to go to Georgia Tech." 

Julie took a deep breath. "Sam you really don't know anything about this boy. Please don't get too serious and take it slow." 

"Too late," she grinned as she stood and walked from the room. 

"Ah shit," Julie thought. Any doubt about her daughter being intimate with Robbie's son was quickly erased. Erica had left so she was sitting alone again drinking her wine and thinking about her life after leaving Florida. 

At first all she could think of was Robbie. She called the hotel trying to get his last name but they wouldn't give it to her. After about three months of avoiding Danny she started dating him again. They both went off to attend the University of Georgia like their parents before them. Their marriage was set in stone since they had been pushed together since the eight grade. Julie had tried to get him to be more adventuresome in bed but he was from the old school and didn't believe in more than the two basic positions. 

Once Sam was born she spent most of her life catering to her daughter's needs. She helped with the girl scouts, cheerleading and any organization Sam had joined. Her life had been so predictable and boring until now. Hearing Robbie's voice had opened doors deep down within her that she had locked many years ago. If Sam and his son continued to develop their relationship it would mean she would see him again some day. She pinched her slightly flabby thigh and realized she had to start working out at the spa again. 

***** 

"How do you know Sam's mom?" Rob asked his father later when they were alone. 

"It was before you were born," Bob answered. "We only knew each other for a short time but I'll never forget her." 

"Did you and she............you know?" 

Bob laughed. "No, nothing like that," he lied. "I better get to bed," he said hurrying from the room. 

It was the following Monday morning that Bob sat in his empty office and dialed Julie's number. He hoped she would be home alone. She was. 

"Hello," she answered. 

"Julie don't hang up," Bob said quickly. "We need to talk." 

For almost thirty seconds the phone was silent until she finally asked, "how have you been?' 

"Not bad considering," he replied. 

"Considering what?" 

"Considering that I have not been able to think about anyone else but you for the past twenty-two years. Why did you leave me like that? I thought we had something special." 

Again she hesitated. "I was afraid. My life was so predictable and planned. Our three days was something I was not used to. I had to get away to think about what had just happened." 

"Tell me you didn't like it." 

"I didn't say I didn't like it. I liked it too much. It was overpowering. Erica made me go to Florida to have at least one wild fling before I settled into my traditional marriage. 

"I was only a wild fling to you?" he asked somewhat hurt. 

"At first that's what I thought but when I returned home I couldn't get you out of my mind. I tried to find out your last name and address but the hotel wouldn't give them to me." 

"Me too," he said. "I even went back to the hotel during Spring Break for the next three years hoping you would return." 

"What are we going to do about Sam and Rob?" She asked. "They must never know that we............we.........slept together." 

"We did a whole lot more than sleep," he said. 

"We have to pretend it never happened," she whispered. Just hearing his voice again was sending chills up and down her spine. She knew her panties were getting damper and damper. 

"I want to see you again," he said softly. 

"We are both married," she responded. "I can't." 

"We have to let Rob and Sam alone," he said. "They can't make the same mistake we did." 

"I love my husband," Julie said to confirm it to him as well as herself. 

"I love my wife too. But, as a wife not as a woman." 

"Is there a difference?" 

"Oh yes, when we were together we opened up and didn't hold back our feelings or desires. Just looking into your beautiful blue eyes was enough to excite me. Your kisses were like hot flames and your body........." 

"STOP!" she said loudly. "I have to go." 

"Julie I have to see you again," he begged. 

"I have to go," she said before she hung up the phone. Her body trembled as she melted slowly down to the tiled floor. Her eyes were closed as she moved her hands over her breasts and down between her thighs pretending they were Robbie's fingers touching her. For the first time in a long time Julie masturbated and the first time ever it was on the kitchen floor. 

The next morning a florist truck pulled up in front of Julie's home. She answered the door to see him holding a dozen red roses. Her heart beat quickened as she read the small card. 

"To Sam............Love Rob." 

She smiled as she smelled the closest rose and turned to go back into the house. 

"Wait, there's another one here," the delivery man said as he handed her another dozen red roses. 

"Are you sure?" she asked. 

"Yes ma'am," he said smiling. 

Julie opened the small card. "I have to see you" was all it said. She smiled and took the two dozen roses inside. After putting them in a big vase she put Rob's card on the table in front of them and took the other card upstairs to hide in her underwear draw. 

Later that day when Sam returned home from school Julie heard her scream when she saw the flowers. "Mom! He sent me flowers!" 

"Yes he sent me flowers too," Julie thought as she watched her daughter take out one of the roses and dance around the small foyer. 

Later when Danny came home Sam showed him the flowers. "You are too young to get roses," he said as he grabbed the newspaper.

Julie almost broke out laughing when Sam stuck out her tongue and made some ugly faces at the back of the newspaper. It was later that night when Julie took one of the roses upstairs, locked the bathroom door and slithered down into the hot water in the tub. "I want to see you too Robbie," she whispered as her fingers parted her swollen pussy lips. 

Sam called Rob to thank him for the two dozen roses. 

"I sent you a dozen," Rob said. "They must have made a mistake. 

"Even if you had only sent one I would have still love it," she whispered as she looked around to make sure her parents were not around. "Rob........I think I love you." 

Rob gulped when he heard the "L" word. He had only known her for a few days but she had turned his heart into mush. "Me too," he smiled. 

*****

Seeing each other was sooner than they all expected because Rob had to visit Georgia Tech one more time before his mother would agree to him going there. Plus, Ann wanted to meet Sam to make sure she was right for her son. 

"Do I really have to go?" Danny said at the breakfast table. "I really don't want to meet some Yankee's from New Jersey." 

"DAD!" Sam said. "The war is over." 

"The war will never be over," he said seriously. "The South shall rise again." 

"In your dreams," Julie laughed. As much as she wished he would stay home she knew it would be best for him to met Robbie and his wife. She wondered just how much Rob's mother knew about her history with her husband. 

Danny looked at the slinky dress his wife was wearing. "Why do we need to dress up?" 

"We are meeting them for the first time and I want to leave a good impression," Julie said. Although she was sure nothing was going to happen between her and Robbie she was wearing her sexiest bra and panty set. 

"Why won't you let them stay at our house?" Sam asked as they headed towards Atlanta. 

"We don't know them well enough for that to happen," Danny said for the twentieth time. 

They pulled into the large hotel structure near the Underground Area and headed to the main lobby. Sam ran ahead and saw Rob standing next to his parents. She stopped when she saw the close resemblance of his father. 

"SAM!" he yelled as he raced to meet her. Both sets of parents looked as the two eighteen year olds bodies plastered together and their opened lips met. 

"Sam," Danny said sharply. "Cool it." 

Julie's eyes never left Robbie's as they walked closer to the boy's parents. Her heart was beating rapidly and her legs were shaky. 

"Mom, Dad this is Sam," Rob said grinning ear to ear. 

"Hellooo," Sam said with a deep southern accent. She held out her hand for them to shake. 

"The photo did not do Sam justice," Bob thought as he took the girls small fingers into his and gently massaged them. "Finally glad to meet you Samantha," he grinned. 

"Please call me Sam," she giggled. 

As the rest of them were introduced finally Bob moved up to Julie and held out his hand. "I can see where Sam gets her beauty from," he smiled as he offered her his hand. 

Julie felt weak when her finger tips touched his. Flashes of memories jumped before both of their eyes as they remembered the three days naked together in the small hotel. "Than..........thank you," she grinned. She realized they had been holding hands for a long time and quickly dropped his hand. 

"I'm starving," Ann said. "We have reservations in the hotel restaurant if it's OK with you." 

"Sure," Danny grinned. At least he would get something to eat out of this. Ann turned and led the way with Danny next to her. 

"I just love your Southern draw," Ann giggled as they walked. 

"And I like your Yankee draw too," Danny smiled. She was kind of cute for a Northern woman. 

"I need to stop by the ladies room," Julie said as Sam and Rob walked by holding hands not aware the rest of the world was going around them. 

Bob stayed back until they were in the restaurant until he headed back to the ladies room. He looked around and pushed open the door. Standing by one of the sinks was Julie washing her hands. She looked at him in the mirror. 

"What are you doing in here?" 

"Is anyone else in here?" he asked as he peeked under the doors by the stalls. 

"No," she said as she leaned back against the sink. 

He moved closer to her. "God you look the same," he said smiling. 

"I don't," she said sweating. "I'm old and fat." 

"You're beautiful," he whispered as he moved his body and face up to hers. 

Julie couldn't remember the last time Danny had said she was beautiful or even the last time they had sex. "We have to go eat," she whispered. She watched as he cocked his head to press his lips to hers. "Don't," she said softly. "We can't..." Suddenly his lips pressed against hers and her mind went blank. Her body came alive and her hands moved behind his back. 

Time stopped as their tongues re-acquainted themselves. Suddenly the door opened and a young girl walked in and stopped. 

Julie realized how dangerous it was to be kissing him like this and quickly pushed out from his body and grabbed her purse. The young girl giggled as the two older adults headed out of the ladies room. 

"I wonder where my father is," Rob asked when he saw Sam's mother walk into the restaurant. A few minutes later Bob walked in. 

For the next two hours the six of them ate, drank and got acquainted. Julie realized that Robbie now went as Bob and that he was a very successful land developer throughout the US. She also saw a lot of him in his son and knew why Sam was so attracted to him. Julie was also surprise that her husband and Ann were getting along so well. He was telling his normal bad jokes and she was laughing at them. 

"Sam and I want to go to the Underground," Rob announced as the four older adults had coffee. "We will meet you all back here in an hour." 

"Be careful," Julie said knowing downtown Atlanta was not the safest place in the world. 

"Yes mother," Sam giggled as she grabbed Rob's hand and ran out of the restaurant. 

"Would you two like to take a walk and see the Underground? Danny asked. Suddenly he was having the greatest time. 

"Yes," Ann quickly replied. She looked at her husband.

"Sure," Bob said looking at Julie. He wished he could get her alone again. 

Since Ann and Danny were enjoying their company so much Bob and Julie walked a distance behind them so they could talk some more. 

"We can't let that happen again," Julie said as his hand brushed against hers. 

"That was just an appetizer," he grinned as he hooked her little finger with his. She quickly jerked away. 

"Robbie!" she said sharply. 

"No one has called me that since I left for college," he grinned. "Remember that shower we took together?" 

"No," she lied. His closeness was driving her body insane. She looked at their spouses who were way ahead of them almost out of sight. 

"Remember how your mouth sucked on my cock?" he whispered. He took her fingers again and smiled when she didn't push him away. 

"You shouldn't say things like that," she whispered back. She definitely remembered how they had said such nasty things. 

Bob knew he was getting to her because he could see the rapid breathing in her chest. Her breasts had grown since their spring break days and he couldn't wait to touch them. As they walked down the stairs to the Underground shopping area he took her hand and pulled her down a long empty hallway. 

"Where are you taking me?" she gasped. 

"Back in time," he smiled. In the middle of the hallway was another hallway that led to a door labeled "CLOSET". "In here," he said as he pulled her inside the small dark room. 

"They will miss us," she said now almost panting for oxygen. 

"They don't even know we are alive," he said as he pulled her soft body into his hard one. "I've thought about this moment for so long," he whispered as his lips moved to the softness of her neck. 

"Please," she begged when his lips and tongue tasted her perfume. It was the same brand she had worn twenty-two years ago. When she realized they both didn't want him to stop she said, "Please don't leave any marks." 

Bob smiled as he lifted his lips up to hers and looked into her blue eyes once more. He saw the passion he had seen so many years ago coming out from its dormant state. Suddenly her mouth opened and her tongue slashed into his mouth. 

A hidden monster was unleashed as her hands moved over his back, down cupping his ass and then around the front to curl around his hard-on. As her fingers got familiar again with his prick his fingers pulled up her dress until it bunched at her waist. He found the thin straps of her panties and pushed downward until they fell at her feet. She stepped out of them and pulled down his zipper. They were two animals in heat as her legs opened to allow his hard penis to push up inside her dripping hot oven. 

"Fuck my pussy," she moaned as she bit on his earlobe. "Give it to me." 

*****

"I thought we would never get rid of them," Rob said to Sam as they entered his room upstairs in the hotel. "Quick get undressed." 

Sam pushed the short skirt over her skimpy panties and pulled her blouse over her head. As she released her bra she giggled when she saw his hard-on pop out of the fly on his boxers. She stumbled as she tried to remove her panties and walk to the bed at the same time. Rob caught her and pulled her young soft body on top of his. "God I missed you." 

"Me too," she responded. Her hand aimed his hard shaft up into her tight moist hole. "Fuck my pussy," she ordered. "Give it to me." 

*****

"I wonder where they went to," Danny said to Ann as they stood looking behind them. 

"Well, I'm not waiting for them all night," Ann said. For the first time in a long time she was with a man who was giving her some attention. She liked his Southern Gentleman approach and his charming voice. "Let's head over that way." 

Danny too enjoyed being with a woman who laughed at his jokes and appreciated his gentleman acts. He also admired her cute little ass and long tan thighs. "If you were my wife I wouldn't let you from my sight," he whispered as they climbed a set of stairs that led up to a restaurant under construction. 

Ann smiled knowing he was peeking up her short skirt. For the first time in a long time her body was alive and excited. It had been three years since she broke off an affair with a man in her office and had thought about finding another lover but the right one had not come along. Until now. 

As she took the final step she felt her ankle twist and would have fallen down the long stairway except Danny was quick to grab her. "Are you alright?" He asked as he held her in his arms. 




Spring Break



"It's my ankle," she said as her arms flew up around his neck. She looked around the empty observation area and saw a bench in the dark corner. "Take me over there." 

Danny swooped her up into his arms and carried her. His lower hand was holding onto her thigh and his upper hand behind her back. He slowly lowered her until she was lying on her back. He quickly moved to her feet and removed her shoe. "It doesn't look swollen." 

"Maybe you should check it out to make sure it's OK," she whispered as she slowly lifted her foot and sat it on his lap only inches from his crotch. Her eyes followed his fingertips as they brushed gently over her ankle. 

"Does that hurt?" he asked. 

"No, maybe you should check higher?" Her eyes closed as he did what she asked. Neither said a word as his hot fingertips moved up over her calve to her knee. The pretense of checking out her ankle was now history as his trembling fingers moved slowly but cautiously up under her skirt. He kept glancing back at the stairway hoping that no one would bother them at least until he had a chance to taste a Yankee pussy for the first time. He wondered if it was as sweet as a Southern pussy. 

"Ummm," Ann moaned when his finger moved over the delicate skin of her inner thighs to her moist panties. As her legs opened she extended her foot until it pushed against the hard-on in his pants. She heard his sharp intake of breath and giggled. A few seconds later his fingers pulled her panties to the side and pushed gently into her swollen pussy folds. 

"Ann," Danny said as she lifted her hips to allow him to pull off her silver thongs. 

"Yes Danny?" 

He was ready to touch her or kiss her but wanted to ask permission like a real gentlemen should. "Do you mind if I touch you?"

"No, kind sir. I would like that a lot." She moaned as his dripping finger pushed deeply into her hot hole. 

"Do you mind if I kiss you?" 

"Please kiss me," she begged as her hands guided his head between her quivering thighs. His tongue tasted her Jersey pussy and liked it. "Yummy," he thought. 

"Ann..." 

"What?" she asked wanting him to satisfy her. 

"Do you mind if I fuck you?" 

"Frankly my dear.........," she giggled as she remembered Gone With the Wind. "I don't give a damn if you do." 

She forgot about her sore ankle and her back on the hard bench as Danny climbed between her thighs and pushed his hard thick cock into her soppy pussy. Suddenly she felt him shutter and then climax deeply within her. And, she was so close. 

Danny smiled and stayed inside of her. "Don't worry dear. The South shall rise again." Suddenly Ann felt his prick get harder and harder until he was once again fucking into her. This time it was her who climaxed first. "OH GOD YOU SOUTHERN FUCKER.....DON'T STOP!"

"I wish I was in the land of Cotton.....old times there are not forgotten....LOOK AWAY....LOOK AWAY....LOOK AWAY DIXIE LAND!" Danny sang as he kept fucking this wonderful woman. 

*****

"OH GOD ROBBIE!" Julie cried out when she felt the first explosion shooting up her body. Her hands held on to his neck as he fucked her against the wall. Tears of joy poured down her cheeks as she climaxed for the first time. Suddenly she felt the second climax as it rumbled up her body. "AGAIN!" Then it was his turn to reach satisfaction. 

"AH, AH, AH!" he groaned as his hot fluids fill up her hot tunnel. Finally their bodies stopped moving. His hands were still cupping her smooth ass when his lips found hers again to nibble on them. "I feel like I'm eighteen again." 

"But can you do it 11 times in two days?" she giggled. 

"You counted," he said as he pushed back and looked into her eyes. 

"I've still got the one rubber we didn't use," she said. "I guess we don't need to worry about that anymore." 

"We better go find our spouses," Bob whispered as he kissed her nose and forehead. 

"Do we have to?" Julie asked as she squeezed her pussy around his soft penis. 

"I'm afraid so, but I have a feeling we will be seeing more of each other." 

"You're not getting away from me again," she said as she hugged him to her. 

"Hey it was you who left me," he said as his prick slipped out of her and he lowered her to the floor. 

"Dumbest thing I ever did," she giggled as she found the one shoe that had fallen from her foot. 

*****

Rob and Sam were into their second act when they heard voices in the hallway. "Shit," he said as he jumped from under her. "It's my parents." He managed to get his pants and shirt on just before someone knocked. "Shhh," he whispered. 

They knocked again. "They must be downstairs somewhere," he heard Sam's mother say. He kept his ear to the door to listen. 

"Where do you think Danny and Ann went to?" Bob asked 

"I'm not sure," Julie replied. "Don't."

Rob heard her say it and wondered what was going on. A few seconds later he heard, "We can't be kissing out in the open like this." 

"No one is around," Rob heard his father say. "Let's go into your room." 

"No," she giggled. "Twice in one night is enough. We are not eighteen anymore." 

"You didn't say that twenty-two years ago," Bob laughed. 

"Give me my panties back," she said loud enough for Rob to hear. 

"What's going on?" Sam asked as she moved her ear up next to his. 

"It's my father and your mother," he whispered. "You are not going to believe this." 

Sam listened. 

"I want you to suck my cock," Sam heard Rob's father say. Her mouth opened wide when she heard her mother's voice. 

"Not now, we will be here two more days and I'm sure we will be able to break away again." 

Sam turned and looked at Rob who was as shocked as she was. They listened some more but realized they had moved down the hallway. 

"I can't believe it," Sam said sitting naked on his bed. "My conservative mother said she was going to suck his cock." 

"I should have told you," Rob started. "My dad said he knew your mother twenty-two years ago. I think they met at the same hotel were we met. He told me to go to the beach and I'd find an angel." 

"Shit," Sam said. "My aunt told me to take a walk on the beach at night." 

"We.........," Rob stopped and looked at her. "We ........you........can't be my sister right?" 

Numbers raced through Sam's mind. "No, they went on Spring Break twenty-two years ago. We are both only eighteen." 

"Good," he said as he pulled her back into his body. "What about my mom and your dad. Shit this could ruin everything if they find out." Suddenly they heard someone entering the room next to Rob's.

"Shhh, it's my parent's room," he whispered as he walked over to the inner connecting door and listened. 

"No one is in here," Ann said. "Come in quickly." 

Sam moved again next to him and listened. 

"Do we have time?" Danny asked as he pulled off the straps of Ann's blouse. She quickly released the front bra clasp and pulled apart the cups to show him her firm round mounds and hard brown nipples. 

"We have time for this. Oh GOD SUCK THEM JUST LIKE THAT!"

"I can't believe this," Rob whispered. "That's your father sucking on my mom's tits." 

"Did they meet at the hotel twenty-two years ago too?" Sam asked as she listened to Rob's mother moaning. 

"I don't think so," Rob answered. 

Sam glanced down and saw his hard penis. Listening to his mother getting her nipples sucked was turning him on. She slowly dropped to her knees and pulled his hot tip into her mouth. 

*****

Thirty minutes later as Bob and Julie sat in the bar they saw their spouses walking in laughing and it looked as it they were holding hands. 

"Over here!" Bob yelled as he waved his arm. 

"Where have you two been?" Julie asked suspiciously. 

"I...uh...twisted my ankle in the Underground and it took a while to walk back," Ann said not looking at her husband. She was not sure if he had known about her earlier affair and knew that she could not look at him after she had cheated on him. 

"Where are the kids?" Danny asked noticing his wife was sitting really close to Bob. 

"We don't know," Julie answered. She removed her hand from Bob's leg and moved away from him slightly. 

"Here we are," Rob said as they walked up to the table. "We were looking for all of you. Where have you been?" 

"Looking for you," Ann giggled. She had not been this happy for a long time. 

"I guess we better leave," Julie said. "Tomorrow will be a long day walking around Georgia Tech." They had agreed to go with them to show them the college. 

"Actually I don't think we really need to go," Ann said smiling. She was now sitting next to Danny in the booth across from Bob and Julie. "We've already visited the campus and I think Rob should go wherever he wants." 

"But, what about Rutgers?" Rob asked trying to hold back a smile. It was obvious why his mother was now happy that he was going to Georgia Tech. 

"You should go wherever you want to go," Ann smiled. Danny's fingers were up under her skirt and toying with her pubic hair. 

"Good," Bob said. "We have two more days before we have to return to Jersey. What does everyone want to do?" 

"Is there any thing else worth seeing in Atlanta?" Ann asked. Danny's fingers were now doing a slow rub across her hard clit. 

No one answered. Rob and Sam pulled up two chairs. 

"I've got an idea," Bob said smiling. Julie's fingers had returned to his thigh and were squeezing it. "My company recently purchased a place in Florida. Why don't we all pack our bags and head down that way?" 

"In Florida?" Julie repeated as she squeezed his thigh tighter. 

Rob and Sam knew immediately. "THE SHANGRI-LA!"

"You bought the Shangri-la?" Julie asked. 

"I've owned it for about a year now," he smiled. 

"That's why I got the best room and they treated me like a God," Rob said. 

"Me too," Sam said. "Why would they? They don't even know me." 

"Well damn," Danny said with his middle finger deeply into Ann's pussy. "Let's go." 

"OK with me," Rob said smiling at Sam. They both knew what was going on between their parents and knew they wouldn't be bothering them. 

"Me too," Sam smiled. 

Ann had her eyes closed as she approached her climax. "What?" she asked breathing heavily. "I'll do what everybody else wants to do." She closed her eyes again and gritted her teeth to keep from screaming. 

"I think my husband just finger-fucked your wife," Julie whispered in Bob's ear as they watched Rob and Sam leave to go pack his bag. 

"I know, he's been touching her since they got here." 

"Aren't you angry?' 

"No," he smiled. Ann and Danny stood and excused themselves. 

It suddenly hit Julie like a ton of bricks. "You planned all of this." She turned and looked into his eyes. How did you know where I lived?" 

"The hotel wouldn't tell me who you where so I bought the hotel. I now own the old records" 

"But, how did you get Sam to go at the same time your son would be there?" 

"Let's say I had an inside connection," he smiled. 

"ERICA!" Julie cried out. "She helped you." Julie got quiet for a minute. "You know you've destroyed my marriage." She saw him still smiling. "And.....you've matched our spouses............and our children." 

"How did you know I would want to be with you again?" She glared at him and realized her fingers were stroking his hard-on. 

"OH," she suddenly laughed. 

"I don't want to live in New Jersey." She said as they walked up to his room to pack his stuff. 

"Me neither. I found us a nice place near Tampa." 

"What about Ann and Danny?" 

"She will get the New Jersey house and it will be up to her to talk Danny into moving North." 

"Yeah like that will ever happen," Julie laughed trying to picture her redneck husband driving down the Jersey Turnpike. 

"We live in South Jersey near Cape May. Did you know the tip of New Jersey is below the Mason Dixon Line?" 

Julie laughed. "How about Rob and Sam?" 

"I've got them a nice condo near their colleges," he answered. 

"Is there anything you haven't thought of?" 

"Nope," he answered as he pulled out a small box from his pocket and handed it to her. 

She opened it and saw the biggest diamond she had ever seen on a ring. "I...uh...already have one," she frowned. 

Julie watched as he pulled the smaller diamond from her finger and replaced it with the much larger one. They stood at the door to his room as he slowly opened it. 

"We shouldn't show it to Danny," she whispered. 

"He won't mind," Bob laughed as he pushed opened the door. There on the bed was their spouses fucking like rabbits. 

"OH GOD IT'S BOB!" Ann cried out. "I thought we only had one room key." Danny didn't stop pounding into her. 

"Nope, I got another one made," he laughed. "Please don't stop, I'll just grab my bags and we will leave you two alone." 

"But, we wanted to go to Shangri-la too," Ann moaned. 

"We will meet you two and the kids down there," he said as he pulled Julie from the room. 

"Where are we going first?" she asked. 

"We have to pick some others up on the way," he answered. 

"Who could that be?" Julie asked. Everything was moving too fast. 

"Why Erica and Paul of course," he laughed. 

"Of course," Julie repeated as she ran after him. "Wait up!"

finis

Ending Note: Yeah, I know, don't let it finish here. If the story is well accepted I'll do a sequel called "SHANGRI-LA". I hope everyone liked the story. Don't forget to vote and please send me an email. Thanks..........Slick. 



Spring Break



The Greyhound glided over the interstate at roughly ten miles an hour over the limit. I was glad. It was spring break. Seventeen days of rest, relaxation and no worries about making grades or getting to work on time. The twelve hour ride passed slowly. I thought about where my friends were going for their break. Most college students relish the thought of going on spring break. Most have visions of going to South Padre Island, Miami Beach, Cancun, Mexico or any place warm. I, on the other hand, only envisioned two weeks of going home to the chill of early spring in southwestern Pennsylvania. I couldn't afford to go anywhere but home. I was putting myself through college working at a local convenience store. Mom did her best to help but I was basically on my own. 

The rocking of the bus must have lulled me to sleep because I was jolted to consciousness from the rush of air as the driver set the brake. I focused my eyes to see the sign on the building telling me that I was home. My watch told me that we had arrived a half hour early. I waited for my bag to be unloaded from the belly of the bus. Inside the bag were nothing but dirty clothes. The only clean ones I had were on my back. The taxi ride took only fifteen minutes. I stepped through the front door to a rousing greeting from our dog, Peaches, a mutt I had brought home some eight years earlier. "I'm home!" I yelled as I closed the door. I rolled my bag to the kitchen where I found a note from mom. 

Hi Jenni,

Sorry I couldn't be there to meet you but I had to go into work. I'll be home around 8 or so. Brad will be home from school about 3. Don't cook. I'm bringing home a pizza. 

Love, Mom

I looked at my watch. It was 2:15. I turned and grabbed my bag and headed for my old room, hoping that mom hadn't changed it too radically since I left after Christmas break. I got to the top of the stairs and heard a familiar sound. The shower was running. I thought that since my brother wouldn't be home for forty-five minutes that it must be mom getting ready for work. I sat my bag in my room, delighted to see that nothing had changed in it, and headed for the bathroom to surprise mom. As I got near the door, I heard that the water wasn't running anymore. I waited outside the closed door until I heard the shower door open. I grasped the knob and threw open the door. "Surprise!!!" 

Only it was me that was more surprised. My brother was standing on the rug right outside of the shower, glistening from the water. He reached for the towel over the shower door handle and threw it around himself. I stood in my tracks, shocked and awed at the same time. My eyes naturally lowered from his face to a region some three feet lower. His cock was soft but still thick and extended well below his balls. I stood there, still staring at the towel that now hid his organ. "Jenny!" he said. I shook off the erotic sight as I looked at his face again. 

"What?" I asked as our eyes met again. 

"Do you mind?" he said as he tried to gather the towel at his waist, failing miserably. 

"Oh, sorry." I said as I backed out of the bathroom and returned to mine. I had never seen my brother naked. I never wanted to. He was my brother! I sat on the bed and looked down, thinking of what I had just seen. As I did this, I noticed that my nipples were hard. I realized then that I had become aroused seeing my own brother in the nude. I closed my eyes, trying to rid myself of the image of his amazing manhood and smooth, unblemished skin. I too was failing miserably. My mind wandered. I envisioned watching it getting hard. Imagining how big it would get at full erection. I also moved my hands over my breasts, squeezing them gently. 

My mind was like a video, playing out a deep, dark, passionate love scene between Brad and myself. He had come to my room and closed the door. His strong hand released the towel, revealing his half-hard, dangling cock. It was much thicker than it was in the bathroom and had grown longer. My hands, still kneading my breasts, moved to my lap. I began to massage myself through my jeans as my lurid dream played out in my mind. Brad was now walking toward me. He grasped my shoulders and pressed me back on my bed. Our lips met in a sensuous, passionate kiss. He lay down beside me, still searching my mouth with his. That wonderful cock was now rock hard and pressing against my thigh. As I had in my dream, I lay back on my bed and drew my hand up from my overheated crotch and slid it down inside my jeans. My fingers slid past my trimmed hair and found my clit, now hardened from my lurid vision. I began rubbing myself as my mind wandered again to imagine Brad snaking his tongue around mine. I thought my hand was his, roughly rubbing my clit into a lather. My legs involuntarily spread to ease access to my most sensitive parts. Brad slowly moved himself up and over me, positioning himself between my outspread legs. His huge head was poised at my entrance. His eyes begged for me to say when. I smiled at him knowing by doing so, I would soon feel his cock pierce me. My fingers, acting as a double for his cock, slowly inched their way inside me. My mind saw Brad with his eyes closed, enjoying the feeling as much as I. "Oh, God, Brad!" I sighed as his cock bottomed out in me. 

"Damn Jenni!" My fingers were buried to my palm in me. "Jenni?" "JENNI!" I heard Brad yelling from the other side of my door, snapping my fantasy, and me back into real life. I quickly pulled my fingers, wet with my fluids, from my pussy and wiped them on my pillow. 

"Come on in, Brad." I said as I gathered myself. Brad opened the door. He stood there in a pair of cut-off jeans. "Brad, I'm sorry!" I said again, apologizing for barging in on him. "The note said that you would be home at 3 and I thought you were mom." I explained. 

"Mom's at work." he said. 

"Yea, and you're not supposed to get home until 3!" I retorted. 

"I got out early. Something about a water break in the school." he said. "Um, welcome home by the way." he said smiling. 

"Oh yea, thanks Brad. Glad to be out of there for a while." I replied. He backed out of my room, closing my door as he left. I gathered myself and opened my bag, gathering my dirty clothes intending to throw them in the laundry. I went right to the basement and began separating my clothes. As I put my whites into the washer, I heard the basement door open. "You down there Jenni?" Brad yelled down. 

"Yea, just doing my laundry." I answered. 

"You want a soda?" he asked. "Yea, that would be nice." I replied. A few seconds later I heard the door open and the steps creak as Brad came down. I was still remembering my dream as he leaned on the dryer beside me and handed me the drink. I stared blankly, not moving. 

"You alright Jenni?" he asked. 

"Yea, just daydreaming, I guess." I answered, not wanting to tell him the truth. I grabbed the can and popped the tab and drew in a few swallows, my eyes fixed on the wall behind the washing machine. I could feel Brad looking at me. His eyes seemed to bore right through my clothes. I thought I heard him say something but I was becoming lost in my fantasy again. 

"Jenni?" I heard as Brad nudged me with his hand.

"Oh, what?" I said still staring at the wall. 

"Damn Jenni! Snap out of it! You act like you've never seen a cock before!" 

Still in my dreamy haze and not thinking of who I was talking to, I said, "Not one that big!" As soon as the words left my mouth, I realized what I had said and who I had said them to. I jerked my head to look at him. His eyes glared back at mine. A smile broke through his surprised expression. "Did I just say that out loud?" I asked, knowing full well that I had. He raised his eyebrows and nodded. I felt my cheeks flush in embarrassment. All of a sudden the basement became extremely warm. I turned to go upstairs. But Brad stopped me before I made a step. 

"You like big cocks?" his hand was on my shoulder. I didn't move. I couldn't move. "You do like big cocks, don't you Jenni?" he said putting down his can of soda. He grabbed me by the shoulders and turned me to face him. I couldn't look at him. I stared at the floor. "Take it out." he said softly but demandingly. I shook my head. "Take my big cock out of my pants." he repeated. Again, I shook my head. I wanted to so badly.

Brad grasped my wrists and placed my hands on his crotch and holding them there. I felt his bulge move. It was growing in my hands. "Take it out!" he demanded as his grip on my wrists increased. I knew he wouldn't hurt me. But I think that is what made it more exciting for me. I slowly raised my hand and found his zipper. I began to glide it down it's track as Brad said, "Yea, Jenni. That's it!" I bottomed the zipper out and tried unsuccessfully to move my hands away. His grip was firm but gentle. "You're not done." he said as he pulled my hands back to his bulge. I reached inside his shorts and grasped his manhood. I tugged it upward but it barely moved. With my other hand I pulled his shorts away from his body and reached for it again. My hand barely fit around it. I grasped it again and tugged it. Brad moved his legs and his cock sprang through the open zipper. I let go of it and it bounced down and slowly straightened to point right at my navel. Brad said nothing as I stared at the monster cock between us. "Grab it, Jenni. Feel how hard it is for you." he said softly, sensuously. My hand encircled his flesh. I pulled on it gently at first. I could feel it getting even harder in my hand. I knew what I wanted to do. I knew what I had to do. 

Slowly I kneeled in front of my brother. He let go of my wrists as my mouth opened and I slowly ran my tongue down the length of his shaft. As I drew my tongue back up, I glanced at his face. He had his head back, his eyes closed and his mouth wide open. I grabbed his club and pulled it straight up and sucked one of his balls into my mouth gently. "Aw fuck!" Brad moaned as he felt my mouth engulf his nut. I looked back at his face and saw that he was looking right at me. His eyes seemed to be glazed over. I slowly let the suction subside and adjusted him to give equal time to the twin on the other side of his sack. Sucking it in as I did the other, I watched as Brad smiled at me as I ran his ball around on my tongue. As I released it, I pulled his cock down to my level and pointed it at my mouth. I realized that it might not fit into my mouth. The head looked so huge from the short distance it was from my mouth. "Yea, Jenni, suck it, please." he was almost begging. 

Keeping my eyes on his, I ran my tongue around his head and opened my mouth and slid about 2 inches of it into my mouth. Sucking it hard, I realized that the head was barely inside my mouth. He again put his head back as I moaned on his cock. I began moving my head back and forth, taking a little bit more of his massive meat into my mouth each time. I got about six inches of it into my mouth before my gag reflex kicked in, telling me that it was as deep in my mouth as it was going to get. And there was still some of his shaft exposed between my mouth and my hand that was grasping it by the base. I started to increase my speed. Brad was pushing his cock into my mouth as I stroked it with my lips and tongue. A minute or so passed and I began to feel Brad's cock stiffen even more. His breath was becoming erratic and his motions became more spasmodic. "Fuck, Jenni!" he said as he drew his cock out of my mouth. I was preparing myself for his flood. Why he denied me this pleasure was beyond me at the time. 

Brad held my hands and helped me to my feet. As I stood, he grasped my shirt and tugged it upward. I raised my arms, allowing him to remove it. My A-cup breasts, now fully exposed, were capped by my copper-colored nipples that were as hard as I had ever felt in my life. Brad lowered his mouth and kissed each one gently. As his lips explored my areola, his hands unfastened the snap on my jeans and he slid them down my legs. As I stepped from them, I felt his strong hands running up my thighs, causing me to shiver. His mouth was trailing saliva from one nipple to the other. His hands separated my legs and he cupped my entire mound with one of his strong hands. He was gently massaging my flesh with his hand. 

Then without warning, he pierced me with his finger. "Oh, God!" I sighed as I felt his finger stab my pussy. I looked down as he withdrew his finger to see that it was completely covered in my secretions. Brad smiled as he put his finger into his mouth, tasting me. He stood again and grabbed me under the arms and effortlessly lifted me onto the washing machine. He grabbed me behind the knees and pulled my legs up to my chest, I leaned back onto the washer as he lowered his face to my sex. I watched as his face lowered and his tongue glided along my skin from my butt up to my clit. I heard a small squeak come from my lips as his tongue found and began to circle my red nub. I grabbed my legs and drew them to my chest as far as I could get them, fully exposing myself to him. His hands lowered and spread my lips and he stabbed me with his tongue. I began to melt as his tongue danced on my clit. 

Brad began to suck on me and his finger was rubbing the entrance to my vagina. I was beginning to do a slow burn. He inserted his finger into me. I was beginning to lose control and when I felt a second finger stab into me, I completely lost it. I had myself stretched so tightly down there that it actually felt like I could feel every ridge of his fingerprint and every bump on his tongue. My cheeks and chest were flushed. Brad turned his hand and curled his fingers upward. He hit a spot within me that brought me to orgasm so quickly that I almost passed out! I felt every cell in my body explode in total ecstacy. His fingers and tongue thrashed me into a bliss that I had never felt before. Even after it began to subside, he was still fucking me with his finger, though not as intensely. I was looking right into his eyes when he stood and I again caught a glimpse of his rock-hard cock. I don't care if it split me in two, I wanted it. "Fuck me Brad." I said, almost demanding. I didn't have to ask twice. Brad reached for his shorts and grabbed a condom. That bastard must have known that we were going to fuck! He actually brought a condom! I leaned up and grabbed it out of his hands. As I tore the packet open, I looked at his face. "Confident bastard!" Brad smiled as I rolled the condom over his club. I ran out of condom long before I ran out of cock. He leaned me back again and raised his body and pressed his cock against me. I felt the smallest twinge of pain as he tried to pry it into me. But, being a good lover, he leaned back and rubbed it on my secretions to get it wet. I reached down and parted my lips firmly to make it easier to gain entry. I needed that cock in me!

When Brad placed it back at my entrance and pushed gently, the sensation was awesome. There was no pain and only immense pleasure as I felt his head pop into me. God was it huge, but I needed to be fucked. Brad began to slowly work his cock into me a quarter inch at a time. The exquisite, intense pleasure he was causing as he did this made me quickly rise toward another orgasm. The pleasure was so great that I was beginning to have trouble focusing my eyes. When I did manage to get them focused, I watched as over half of his fat shaft was gliding easily into me. Brad was grabbing me by the thighs and pulling me to him with every stroke. My euphoria was building quickly as I heard Brad begin to moan aloud. I saw a look of total passion on his face as he seemed to be holding back his own orgasm. I reached down and began rubbing my clit, hastening my impending release. I felt his cock stiffen and his eyes closed tightly. Then he stopped. I didn't want that! "Oh, God, don't stop!" I moaned. 

"I'm gonna cum." he said, his breathing quick and shallow. 

"So am I." I said, begging him to get me there. He still hesitated. I grabbed his cock and tried to pull him into me. "Please, Brad, I need it!" I begged. He slowly brought his rhythm back to where it was before. I watched as his facial expression changed every second. Then just as quickly, I lost focus and began a whole body spasm! I felt Brad stab his cock all the way into me. That sent me over and my flesh engulfed him totally. I came with an intensity unmatched before or since. 

We stayed like that for what seemed like an hour. I felt brad's cock soften in me and slowly he pulled it from me. I lowered my legs and it was only then that I felt any pain from the extreme stretching that my pussy endured. But I didn't care. The pleasure far exceeded the pain. "Oh, God, sis." Brad moaned as he removed the condom from his reddened dick. It was right then that I was brought back to reality. He called me sis! I had just fucked my brother. What had I done?! I looked at Brad. 

"Oh, Brad. What have we done?" I said. I was expecting him to be as mortified as I was. He laughed a little and smiled. 

"We are just two people who love one another expressing that love in the most intimate way. And I don't regret one second of it." he said confidently. As soon as I heard him say that, I realized he was right. I did love him. And what better way to tell someone you love them than to give yourself to them wholly. 

"I do love you Brad." I said gazing at his dark brown eyes. "And that cock is amazing!" Brad laughed. "I'll bet you get told that a lot, don't you?" I asked. Brad smiled broadly. 

"Yea, I guess I do." then his smile turned a bit mischievous. "Even mom says so." 

Check back later for part 2!



Spring Break



It was spring break, 2002 and Athena met Stephanie at the airport, Orlando, Florida. They hadn't seen each other since last fall when Athena moved away to college in Florida. They grew up together in a small town East of Des Moines, Iowa where they had been best friends since grade school. Of the two, Stephanie was more grounded and laid back. On the other hand, Athena was more outgoing and a bit of a trouble maker.

The girls had a lot of catching up to do and talked non-stop from Orlando to Daytona Beach, about an hours drive. It was still early afternoon Friday when they checked into the Days Inn Ocean front Hotel. After quickly unpacking, Athena and Stephanie headed out to do some shopping. They wanted to look hot for the beach and the night life. After running up high charges on their Visa cards, the girls headed back to the hotel to get ready for the night.

The temperature in Daytona was still 85 degrees and muggy when they were about to go out on the town. Athena was going to wear her plaid mini skirt with her white blouse tied under breasts showing off her C cup. Her hair was up in pig tails giving her that innocent little girl look. Stephanie wore a light denim mini skirt with a white tank top featuring her firm 34's.

As they were getting ready, Athena looked at Stephanie, "Remember when we were in high school and decided not to wear panties? Want to do it again?"

"Oh, my. God..." Stephanie said. "You serious? Should we?" She said almost giggling.

"I'm so fucking horny it's not funny," Athena laughed.

"You? At least you got laid in the last couple of months!"

"We'll get you laid tonight. Besides, it's your Birthday tomorrow." Athena said as she hugged Steph.

The girls wasted no more time and headed downtown and had their first drink by eight-thirty PM. After Hitting the Boot hill Saloon and doing Cuervo shots at Froggy's Saloon, it was way past midnight and Stephanie's Birthday.

Athena looked at her watch, "Finish your drink Steph, let's take a walk on the beach."

Stephanie finished her Golden Draft Light and they walked down main street to the beach. The closer they got, the stronger the smell of the ocean and the sound of the waves seemed to drown out the noise of all the spring breaker's down here to party.

Upon hitting the sand, Stephanie and Athena took off their shoes and felt the warm sand between their toes. 

"I wish we could go swimming, but I'm way too fucked up," Stephanie said.

"Wait till you smoke this," Athena said as she pulled out a joint and proceeded to light it up.

"Wow, been a long time," Stephanie said smiling.

As the passed a block retaining wall between the ocean and the houses, a deep voice echoed in the dark startling both girls.

"Ladies, Daytona Beach Patrol. What are you ladies doing down here?"

Athena ditched the roach, "Just out for a walk."

A second man appeared next to the first, "Walk? You wouldn't want to pick up that joint you just threw in the sand?"

"Huh?" Athena played clueless.

Flashing a badge, "My name is Rick, my partner's name is Keith. I want you girls to be honest with us. Have you been drinking?"

Stephanie piped up, "Yes."

Keith picked up the roach that was still smoldering, "I suppose this isn't yours?" "No." Athena said quickly.

"I need to see some ID's"

Both girls complied and gave Rick their driver's license's.

"I asked you ladies to be honest. You are both under arrest. You have the right to remain silent Anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law. You have a right to talk to a lawyer and have him present with you while you are being questioned. If you cannot afford to hire a lawyer, one will be appointed to represent you before any questioning, if you wish one. If you decide to make a statement, you may stop at any time. Do you understand each of these rights I have explained to you?" 

As Rick read their rights, Keith handcuffed the each of the ladies with their arms behind their backs.

Stephanie started crying, "What, why?"

"Right now, it's public intoxication, and possession of marijuana."

Rick turned to Keith, "You want to call for a transport?"

"What will happen to us," Stephanie asked.

"You will go to jail until time that you can post bail." Keith said.

Keith grabbed Stephanie and turned her around. "Are you carrying?"

"No."

Keith ran his hands up her legs and under her denim squirt. Stephanie clamped her legs together, "Nooo."

"Spread your legs!" Keith raised his voice and pulled upwards on her cuffs.

Stephanie had no choice but to bend over and spread her legs. "What are you hiding?" He asked as his fingers reached between her legs. "No panties?" What a little slut. Hiding anything in there?" Stephanie dropped to her knees and cried, " Please... noooo."

"On your feet," Keith said assisting her to her feet. He reached around and unbuttoned and unzipped her skirt. Steph wanted to resist, but Keith had his hand on her cuffs and was unable to move. "You don't want me to search you, we'll let your girlfriend do it. She looks like a little whore too." Just then, Keith pulled Steph's tight denim skirt down around her ankles leaving her naked from the waist down.

As Stephanie stood there dumb founded, She looked around and could see hotel and house lights. She could still hear the parties going on all around her, voices, music and vehicles that where just on the other side of the houses. 

Meanwhile, Rick had untied Athena's top and explored around her breasts for drugs. "Little school girl, huh? How innocent are you?" Rick said as he unbuckled and released Athena's skirt from her body. Athena tried to get away, but tripped and fell to her knees. "Perfect..."

"Grab her," Rick said pointing at Stephanie. 

"Step out of that skirt, now, and come here," Keith told her. He placed her directly in front of Athena.

Rick slapped Athena hard on the ass, "Eat her!"

Keith stood behind Stephanie and pulled up her white tank top. He squeezed her breasts, then pinched her nipples hard. "Spread your legs wide for her."

Stephanie spread her legs giving Athena access to her shaven pussy. 

"Like that? Is that pussy wet? That's it, lick that clit," Rick said as he guided Athena's head between Steph's legs.

Stephanie was wet, and excited. She was being licked by a woman for the first time, her best friend. She was totally naked on a beach in a strange city, handcuffed, and being forced by cops to submit. The sounds in the distance seemed to fade away as she felt Athena's hot tongue part her labia and lap as deep as she could. Her knees got weak as Athena's tongue found her swollen clit.

"That's enough you little school girl slut. I bet you're a good little cock sucker, aren't you?" Rick said as he pulled Athena from heaven to his exposed throbbing cock. "Well, What are you waiting for?" He said as he slid it deep down her throat. Without her hands, she tried to take it all, but was afraid to. Rick grabbed her pigtails and helped guide his massive cock all the way down until she began to gag.

"What about you, you little wet pussy you?" Keith asked as he parted her wet lips. "I bet you like to suck cock too, huh?" Keith said as he assisted her to her knees.

She watched Athena take Rick's cock over and over as Keith undid his pants. "Suck me."

Stephanie opened her mouth and Keith rested his hands on her head. "That's it," Keith said... "Take it all."

"I can't," She gasp, "It's too big.... Pleaeese, nooo."

Rick laid Athena's skirt in the sand as a pillow for her. He slapped her ass and knelt between her knees. "You like it from behind little school girl, don't you?" Rick licked his fingers, then rubbed the head of his cock. Without warning, Rick forced his cock deep into Athena's awaiting pussy. "Ohhh!"

Keith forced Stephanie onto his cock one last time before letting her catch her breath. Gagging, she glanced to see Athena being taken from behind By Rick's large cock.

Keith then rolled Stephanie over onto her back in the sand. He knelt in between her legs and slapped his cock on her swollen lips. "Want this?" He asked as he inserted just the tip of his cock, then pulled it out. "Huh" He said, as he repeated inserting his cock just a little, then slowly pulled it out.

"Yes.... Don't tease me, ohm..."

Stephanie's back arched as Keith began to fuck her dripping wet pussy. She couldn't believe this was happening. Her body began to convulse as the flood gates opened. "Ohhh... my...ahhh ah Gawwd!"

"You can cum better than that," Keith said as he with drew his cock. "How about this tight little ass hole?"

"Noooo.... I never.."

Keith lifted her legs higher and used the massive amounts of cum to lube her virgin hole. Steph could feel the pressure of his cock slowly sliding in. Her arms ached from the cuffs and laying on them, but the pain and or pleasure of his cock taking her virginity made her forget everything except being taken and enjoying it so.

"Ohhh, yes.... Take me all the way.... Oh ow...."

Keith continued to slowly stroked his cock in and out of Stephanie's virgin ass. Steph's eye's rolled back in her head not realizing that Rick had taken one leg and Athena the other. Athena tapped on Stephanie's pussy and clit until she screamed, "Im coming! Fuck......Ahhhh, oh.shi, awa .god dammit... ohhhhh...ahhhhh....."

Keith pulled out and shot his load on Steph's stomach and pussy as she squirted all over Keith.. Weak, and still shaking, he continued to wipe his cock off on her.

Rick slowly rolled Stephanie to one side to unlock the handcuffs.

"What's going on?" Steph asked.

Everyone just laughed. "Steph, I would like you to meet my boyfriend Rick and his best friend Keith."

"So, none of this was real?" Stephanie asked.

Athena laughed. "I'm pretty sure that last orgasm was real. Happy Birthday"

"Oh... you fuckers".... Steph giggled, .........................."Thank you." 



Spring Break - 1962



Spring break in Fort Lauderdale was a wild and exciting time for both the college students taking a break from books, tests, and parents as well as many of the younger year-around inhabitants of the small town. Yes, it was a small town back then-in 1962. With a population of around twenty-thousand most of the year that swelled to double that amount during the winter months with the arrival of the 'snow-birds'. For those of you not familiar with the term, snow-birds was the name most locals in South Florida gave those northerners who could afford to escape the snowy winters and bask in the balmy weather of the resort towns of Florida. Back then Miami was the only real population center below Jacksonville on the Florida East coast, although Daytona, Palm Beach and Fort Lauderdale were beginning to show promise, overshadowing their even smaller neighbors such as Pompano Beach, Oakland Park, Hollywood and Dania, the coast between the little hamlets populated only with palmetto shrubs, mangrove and sandspurs. Hard to imagine, looking at Florida's East coast now, appearing like one continuous city from the Keys to Jacksonville.

No one can factually explain why Fort Lauderdale was THE place for spring break during the time period from the late fifties to the eighties, but it seemed that in 1962 it was definitely at it's peak, with approximately two-hundred thousand students over a six-week period. Some credit for Fort Lauderdale's popularity is most often given to Bob Gill, a local realtor, who did much to portray Fort Lauderdale as the place to vacation. His efforts resulted in students from several colleges traveling to the area for their spring break. While Gill did a lot to make the city popular with several schools, it was the 1960 movie "Where The Boys Are" that really put the city on the map as THE place to go on spring break.

Deej and Carole were but two of the many local residents who enjoyed the influx of students, often joining groups of revelers on the beach or at different motel parties. One March night in 1962 was no different for the two as Deej headed the car down Sunrise Boulevard toward the beach after the married couple had gone to a movie in the Sunrise shopping center. Carole didn't even question where they were going as Deej steered their new Thunderbird East, silently accepting Deej's unspoken decision to 'cruise' the beach area like they often did during the spring breaks.

Deej looked over at his twenty-two-year-old wife as he pulled up to the light on Atlantic Boulevard, admiring her beauty as she watched the parade of cars filled with students pass in front of them. He was pleased at her selection of dress for that evening, the low-cut bodice revealing at least half of her full D-cup breasts, breasts that still looked the same as the first time he had seen them several years ago. Although Carole's body had pretty much stayed the same as when he had first met her, her face had matured-changing from the wide-eyed little girl appearance to a more sophisticated, knowing beauty. Her honey-blond hair pulled up in a French braid that revealed her very-kissable golden-tanned neck and tiny ears. Deej couldn't resist placing one hand on Carole's left leg and pulling her full skirt up to the middle of a her firm, tanned thigh, squeezing the muscle possessively.

Carole turned to face Deej and smiled, "Remember now, I don't have any panties on."

"Uh-huh. I know," Deej grinned. "I had to tell you not to wear any when we were getting dressed. You know I don't like you to wear them."

Carole giggled, "Yeh, I know. You're bad. Always wanting to see me or show me off."

"'Cause I'm proud of you. I like it when other men drool over you."

Carole's smile tightened a little despite her feeling of love for her husband when he professed his pride in her appearance. She usually didn't object when Deej flashed her, although it bothered her ever since they had been married over two years ago. It didn't disturb her as much before they were married because she felt it was necessary in order to keep him happy and she was terrified that she would lose him if she didn't submit. But now that they were married, Carole felt it was like he didn't honor their vows, that he was sharing her, not loving her as much as he once did. Still...she couldn't deny Deej anything that he wanted. So she submitted with silent protest.

"Y-you aren't going to, to show me, are you, Deej? I mean...these are just kids. They're teenagers."

"Some aren't. Some are in their early twenties, I bet," Deej disputed. "Besides, you oughta feel special if they get turned on looking at you. Shows that you're still appealing."

The light changed and Deej turned to head south on Atlantic toward the center of all of the activity, usually around where 'The Elbow Room' was situated at the corner of Las Olas and Atlantic. He was a little irritated at Carole's questioning, but decided to lighten the mood a little and squeezed her thigh again before removing his hand. "C'mon, honey. I didn't say anything about 'showing' you. Just wanted to feel that sexy leg."

Deej's remark made Carole relax and she leaned over in her seat and kissed him on the ear. "I know. I'm sorry. You can feel my legs any time. They aren't sexy, though. Just fat."

"Fat? Where?" Deej exclaimed as he put his hand back on Carole's leg and pulled her skirt up even further. "There's not an ounce of fat on you, let alone your legs."

Carole pulled Deej's hand around to the inside of her thigh, "here. Right here! Feel the fat?"

Deej laughed, "That's not fat, silly. It's muscle. After all, you're sitting down now, so what do you expect?"

Deej couldn't resist letting his hand slide all the way up Carole's thigh where he could cup her crotch in his hand. "Maybe we should get someone else's opinion, huh? Have a bunch of guys look at your legs and vote if they're fat." Even as he teased Carole with his question, Deej let his middle finger lightly caress the downy slit, knowing the effect it would have on his wife.

"Okay, okay, then they aren't fat. So we don't have to get any other guy's opinion," Carole conceded even as she let her legs drift apart in response to Deej's probing digit. She could never resist his manual manipulation of her body, his very touch always igniting a fire in her belly, turning any of her resolutions to jelly, discarding all of her inhibitions.

Feeling Carole relax, Deej turned off of Atlantic onto one of the side streets that led back into the area where hotels and houses lined the Intracoastal waterway. As he drove back into the dimly lit streets, Deej began to finger Carole's pussy more vigorously, resulting in her spreading her legs even further. Deej made a circuit of the streets on the narrow spit of land, remaining on the back streets where there was little traffic and few pedestrians, continuously working his fingers in an out of Carole's now-leaking vagina, her fluids coating Deej's fingers with a heady, sensual aroma, the scent permeating the interior of the car.

On the second circuit of the back streets, Deej noticed a small group of male college students standing near a corner of a street that led out to Atlantic Blvd. He quickly made a left at the next street and went around the block, stopping beneath a spot that was darkened by a large tree hanging over the road. Without a word, Deej turned to Carole and began unbuttoning her top, his juice-laden fingers smearing her scent on the material. Carole didn't resist Deej's unbuttoning; accepting it as something Deej often did to her when they went out. She kept her legs splayed open like a frog awaiting dissection, knowing that Deej would soon return his fingers to her heated cavity and bring her to the orgasm she must now have. Once Deej had unbuttoned the top of Carole's dress down to her waist, he lifted her breasts one by one out of the restraining cups of her bra, leaving them there exposed to his eyes and the moonlight filtering through the tree overhead, the whiteness of the full mounds stark against the surrounding tan of her chest, the pink nipples now stiffening and protruding from the coral sea around them, signaling her deep arousal.

Again, without a word, Deej put the car back in drive and pulled away from the darkness of the overhead tree, leaving Carole's breasts completely on display. He quickly returned his right hand to Carole's crotch and dipped two fingers inside her heated nest. When he got to the street where he had seen the group of students, Deej turned onto the street, slowing the car as he neared the group, watching Carole's reaction out of the corner of his eye, pleased that she still sat still with her head back on the seat and her eyes closed. He slowed the car to a crawl as he came abreast of the group of young men and had to smile as he saw one who was facing the street quickly shout to his friends and point at the car.

The youth's yell made Carole open her eyes and, when she saw where several of the men were looking, she sat bolt upright and quickly covered her breasts with one arm. "Deej! They can see my-my breasts!"

"Naw. No they can't," Deej argued. "They can't see in the car. It's too dark."

"I think they did," Carole complained as she turned in her seat and looked back at the crowd.

"Oh, well," Deej dismissed, "won't be the first time someone saw your tits. Don't let it bother you." He reached over and pulled Carole closer, almost laying her across the center console and cupped one of her breasts. "You have a nice pair of tits and oughta be proud of them."

Deej's complimenting of Carole's anatomy assuaged her concern and she reached over with her right hand and felt the bulge in Deej's pants. "Well, you must of liked them seeing me," she giggled. "I think something is growing in your pants."

Deej chuckled, "You know how it turns me on when some guy gets to see your body. I like it when they drool over you, wishing they could get a piece." He gripped a nipple with his thumb and forefinger and rolled it back and forth, causing Carole to squirm with pleasure. Deej knew where all of Carole's 'buttons' were and delighted in activating each one as he worked on the distended nipple. A plan began to form in his mind and he quickly made a right turn on Atlantic Boulevard and turned right again on the next intersecting street, heading back into the area of hotels and apartments. Deej felt his cock twitch in his pants when he saw Carole raise her right leg and rest her foot on the seat, the action opening her crotch wide, presenting a sensational view to anyone who happened to look in the passenger window of the low-slung car. Deej could only hope that she kept that position while he steered the car around the block, heading purposely back to where the group of students milled.

As he came down the darkened side street towards the corner, Deej grinned inwardly when he saw that the same bunch of guys were still standing near the corner. It appeared that the crowd had grown some and had become rowdier, many of them hoisting bottles of beer and obviously feeling the effects of their drinking. Just as the car reached the corner, Deej saw the youth who had first noticed Carole with her tits on display grab one of the other boys and turn him to look at the car while he pointed animatedly. "Good, good," Deej thought, "alert all your buddies. They're going to get a show."

By the time Deej had maneuvered the car around the corner, the entire group of men had been alerted and had moved to the edge of the road like they were watching a parade. And they got to watch a very sexy parade as Deej slowed the car almost to a stop, happily noticing that Carole was completely unaware of her exposure until one exuberant drunk knocked on the window and hooted, "Hot shit! Look at that pussy!"

Startled, Carole sprung upright in the seat and just as quickly bent forward, hiding her new-nudity from the onlookers. "Oh, Deej, why didn't you tell me?"

Deej laughed evilly, "'Cause I wanted them to see just how beautiful you are. See what you're doing to them?" He stopped the car completely and let the crowd gather around them, some of the men coming around to his side for a better view.

One of the eager boys rapped on his window and asked, "Whatcha doin', man? Wanna let her out?"

Deej lowered his window, "Just cruising, man. Having fun. You guys enjoy the view?"

"Shit yeh. Saw her pussy. Why she hiding from us?"

"Oh, she gets a little embarrassed," Deej explained as he reached over and, grasping Carole by the shoulders, pulled her upright, forcing her to lie back on his lap. 

Carole tried to cover herself by draping one arm across her chest while using the other hand to pull her skirt down, "Deej, don't. Let me up. Please?"

"Aww, c'mon, baby, don't be so hard to get along with," Deej lectured. "Ain't like you've never flashed yourself. Show the guys your hot body."

"I-I don't want to, Deej. Please don't make me. There's too many of them."

Becoming irritated with Carole's recalcitrance, Deej gripped the arm covering her breasts by her wrist and pulled it away from her body as he growled, "Stop acting so innocent, Carole. Not like you haven't done this before."

The tone of Deej's voice was all it took and Carole instantly ceased her struggling, permitting Deej to push her arm away from her chest and releasing her grip on her skirt. Deej didn't hesitate when he saw Carole's capitulation, quickly grabbing her skirt and pulling it up to her waist. As soon as her lower body was exposed, Deej pressed the button for the passenger window and lowered it fully, making it possible for the defeated Carole to hear the lurid comments of the guys gathering even closer to the car. 

One even stuck his head into the open window, wagging his tongue back and forth as he drunkenly appraised, "That's eating pussy, guys. Yumm!"

Another one managed to slip an arm inside the car and rub Carole's leg while he begged, "open wide, baby. Show us that cunt."

The youth who had spoken to Deej followed up on his interrogation, "you guys wanna party, man?" He held the beer he was holding up for Deej to see and asked, "Beer, man?"

Deej shook his head, "Naw, thanks. Don't like beer, really. But we wouldn't mind partying." He nudged Carole with his right hand and inquired, "Would we, baby? Want to have some fun?"

Carole imperceptibly shook her head in response, but Deej ignored her, "Yeh, we'd like to party, man. Where's the party?"

The youth turned away from the car and pointed with the beer in his hand at a motel across the street, "Right there. Me and my buddies got a room on the top floor."

"Okay," Deej answered. "Where do I park?"

"There's a space over there," replied the youth. "One of our group went off with some girl, so you can park there."

"Great!" Deej exclaimed, happy that he wouldn't have to leave his new car on the side of the road. "Never know about some of these kids," he thought and then asked, "What's your name, bud?"

The boy stuck his hand through the open window, "Danny. I'm Danny. What's your name?"

Deej shook the youth's hand, "I'm Deej and this here is Carole," he explained, taking one of Carole's nipples in his fingers and giving it a squeeze, causing Carole to wince.

"Hey, can I do that?" Danny begged. "They sure are big."

"Sure. Go ahead," Deej grinned. "She won't mind."

Danny leaned forward, his head and half his shoulders inside the car so he could reach Carole's exposed breasts. Deej leaned back as far as he could and watched as Danny first caressed the soft flesh and then tweaked first one nipple and then another. Deej could hear the youth's breathing quicken as he fondled Carole's tits, obviously enthralled by their size and soft firmness.

Finally satisfied with Carole's breasts, Danny leaned back out of the car and announced to no one in particular, "Hey, guys, they want to party with us. Who's ready to party?"

That was an unnecessary question that was quickly answered by a chorus of "yahoo," and "party, party."

"Eddie, show them where Ralph was parked, will you?" Danny spoke across the top of the car.

The one who was apparently Eddie stepped in front of the car and motioned as he crossed the road to the motel. Deej had to cut the wheels sharply as he followed Eddie into the asphalt parking in front of the rather plain, run-of-the-mill motel. He hadn't ever paid any attention to the motels near the beach but now saw that it was the typical stucco-covered concrete block building with a flashing sign in front with palm trees and wavy lines representing water and large letters that only proclaimed "MOTEL". No name...just MOTEL. Just another one of those places that double their rates during spring break.

Eddie guided Deej into one of the white-lined spaces in front of the motel while the rest of the group followed them across the street. Deej made Carole sit up and she quickly closed her top and pulled her skirt down. She was working on buttoning her top when Deej got out of the car. He was about to go around the car and get Carole out when Danny opened her door and, bowing like before a princess, spoke in mock reverent tone, "This way, my lady. Welcome to our abode."

Deej and several of the others had to laugh at Danny's display and even Carole had to manage a half-smile as she swung her legs around and rose from the seat, "Thank you, kind sir," she mimicked.

"Where to?" Deej asked as he stood in front of the car. The motel appeared to have about sixteen rooms with eight on the bottom floor and eight on the top in an 'L' shape. He saw some stairs in the 'L' corner of the building and assumed that was where they had to go, but was waiting for someone in the group to lead the way.

Danny took Carole by the hand and headed for the stairs as he replied, "This way, Deej."

A couple of the guys got to the stairs before Deej and he fell in line behind them with Danny and Carole leading the way. Behind Deej were four more guys and Deej could hear their excited chatter as they made their way up the stairs, commenting on Carole's looks and questioning if they'd get to fuck her and whether she sucked cocks. Deej calculated that all of the youths were around the same age and probably no more than twenty years old. He had to shake his head at his viewing them as 'youths' when they were just a couple years younger than Carole and not more than five years younger than he. 

While they descended the concrete stairs to the upper floor, Deej had time to think, to question if, and what, he was wanting to happen that night. He had often fantasized about having a train run on Carole, but the opportunity had never arisen. But tonight...tonight was the night. All they needed was for Carole to cooperate and Deej was sure from past experience with her, that once they got her hot enough, she'd be more than happy to cooperate. He had missed the train that was done to her when that bunch of cops blackmailed them (see the story "Busted"), but this time Deej was going to not only watch it, but be the one to control it, to control the way his pretty wife was going to get it.

When they reached the top of the stairs, Danny led them all to the room furthest from the stairs at the end of the longest part of the 'L' building. They had to pass numerous students milling around on the upper floor and Deej was delighted at the number of bikini-clad females lounging by the railing, a few of them flirting with the guys as they made their way past them. A couple of the men even stopped to chat with the girls while the rest went on to the room. When Deej went through the open door he wasn't overly surprised by the condition of the room. There were beer bottles and clothing scattered throughout and the unmade beds were piled with luggage and empty pizza boxes. The sight before him reminded Deej of his days at U of F when he shared an apartment with three other students. Ahh, sweet memories!




Spring Break - 1962



Danny wasted no time reaching in one of the coolers stacked next to the bathroom and pulled out three beers. With a practiced move, he opened each one and offered one to Carole and then Deej. "Drink up, you two. It's time to get down and p-a-r-t-e-e-e!"

Both Deej and Carole accepted the beers although neither of them cared for beer. Carole was more of a grasshopper fan and Deej preferred vodka and 7UP, but they accepted the bottles rather than offend any of the partygoers. It was just a matter of minutes before all of them were sipping and their beers while they made idle chatter, most of which was aimed at Carole. With her standing in the middle of the room with some of the buttons of her top still undone, she had all of the attention of every one of the seven youths, leaving Deej standing at the edge of the gathering. Not that he minded, as he was ready for them to start their seduction of his wife. He figured he'd let nature take it's course and if it didn't go the way he hoped, then he'd step in and steer things his way.

Deej didn't have long to wait as one of the bunch turned on a radio and the small speaker thumped out the song 'Jail House Rock'. Several of them started gyrating around in an imitation of Elvis' moves and singing along. When that song ended the next song was 'Love Me Tender' and that was all it took as Danny put his been down and took Carole's from her and placed it beside his discarded bottle. He put his arms around her and suggested, "Let's dance, beautiful."

He didn't have to ask as Carole loved to dance and in seconds their bodies were glued together as they dreamily swayed to the music. It also didn't take long before Danny's hands dropped to Carole's behind, forcing her pelvis against his so she could feel his awakening cock. Carole didn't resist, letting her body mold against Danny's, giving herself to the moment. Before the song was half over, Eddie had cut in and was duplicating Danny's grip on Carole's firm, muscular bottom, marveling at the rippling of her muscles as she stepped softly to the tune. 

Things really got going when another of the men stepped up behind Carole and put his hands around her waist and started grinding his hips against her ass. Eddie jerked his hands away when he felt the other boy's body push against Carole's body, bringing them up to cup her breasts. Deej really expected Carole to object, but surprisingly she didn't, obviously giving in to the awakening passions she was feeling. As always, it never took much to turn Carole into a sexual animal and tonight was not an exception. Realizing that what was happening was what Deej wanted and feeling the heat of her own desire begin to slowly flow through her body, flushing her entire neck and chest and spreading first to her abdomen and then down between her legs. She was past the point of caring who could see her body or what was done to her, wanting only to quench the fire that was building inside her. She even began to tremble ever so slightly as Eddie's hands began to massage her now-heaving breasts.

Deej was closely observing the trio hardly moving to the music in front of him, easily recognizing the signs of Carole's complete surrender, knowing that she was nearing the point where all vestiges of resistance would disappear along with any and all of her inhibitions. Very soon he knew the true slut that she was would emerge; even begging to be used, to have every inch of her body violated and cry for more. That was the Carole he had come to know and was one of the reasons he had married her. He didn't marry her to be a wife and mother of their children. No, he married her to be his subject, to control her, to be his sex slave, and tonight was merely one more step in her training. Deej had to grin as he looked on and realized that his wife was just inches away from becoming just what he wanted.

The song had ended almost a minute previously before Eddie stepped back a little and began to unbutton Carole's top while he looked her in the eyes, almost daring him to stop his actions. Carole only stood there meekly, returning Eddie's stare as though she was willing him to continue. She didn't even acknowledge the boy who been humping her behind when he had begun to pull her skirt up to her waist, baring her entire lower body to anyone looking their way. When that boy, Deej heard him called 'Rob', slid a hand between Carole's legs and began to finger her, all Carole did was look over her shoulder and smile. Deej did notice that she did seem to spread her legs a little, standing slightly bowlegged to accommodate the hand between her thighs before she turned her gaze back to Eddie.

Once Eddie had completely unbuttoned Carole's top, he worked the scoop-neck garment over her shoulders, letting it fall off her arms to be gathered at her waist on top of the bottom of the dress. Eddie wasted no time reach behind Carole and work at unsnapping her bra, finally achieving his goal with Rob's help. He pulled the bra straps from her shoulders and Carole straightened her arms and let the breast fettering fall to the floor at her feet, uncaring whether it ended up beneath someone's feet. Eddie remained standing a foot from Carole as he took in the beauty of her breasts. He couldn't help but be impressed, mesmerized by the shape and apparent fullness, tipped by now-swollen nipples that pointed ahead like beacons, just slightly looking off-center and surrounded by the coral pinkness of her aureoles, aureoles that were rapidly loosing their crinkly appearance as her breasts were flushed with blood rushing to her nipples. Even the whiteness of all of her breasts from above the nipples was striking; highlighted by the bronze tanned skin above. As though a spell had been broken, Eddie suddenly bent forward and captured one nipple in his mouth and began to suck on it noisily while he squeezed the other breast almost painfully.

Soon Eddie was joined by Danny who worked Eddie aside slightly so he could enjoy the breast that Eddie was forced to abandon. As both men sucked on a breast, Carole placed one hand on the back of each man's head, almost caressing them to suckle on her like a mother. Rob hadn't been avoiding doing his part as he found the button on the side of Carole's dress and worked it down to her ankles. Carole even assisted as she raised one foot after the other to permit Rob to remove the last barrier to her full nudity. As he removed the dress from her feet, Rob's face was buried between Carole's fleshy globes, inhaling her aroused scent.

Other than the radio still booming a tune, the room had become quiet as everyone turned their attention to the foursome, seemingly oblivious to their onlookers. A couple of the guys watching the unfolding seduction were rubbing their crotches, their emerging manhood beginning to tent their clothing in response to the sensual scene appearing before them. 

It was Danny who finally broke the silence when he stopped sucking on Carole's reddened nipple, "Petey, lock the door, man. This chick is ready for some action."

Even while the boy named Petey reached the door, Danny had placed his hands on Carole's shoulders and pushed downward, signaling to her what he wanted. The position wasn't new to Carole, as Deej had often demanded a blowjob from her, many times without even considering reciprocation. He loved looking down at her on her knees with her mouth encircling his cock, her subservient position adding to his sense of power over her. So she permitted Danny to push her down to her knees and waited patiently for what she knew was going to happen, watching with interest as Danny unzipped his pants and quickly pulled his throbbing erection out. 

Carole didn't even wait for Danny to demand that she suck his proffered meat, but bent forward on her knees and captured the firm appendage in her mouth, immediately starting to bob her head back and forth, knowing just what to do with her mouth and tongue to bring maximum pleasure to a man.

Carole's expertise at sucking a cock quickly brought a response to Danny as he threw his head back and groaned, "Jeezus, that feels good! Damn, she sure can suck a cock!"

Eddie wasn't going to be left out of the experience as he withdrew his cock and stepped closer to Carole, "Suck mine, too," he commanded, pushing the uncut head against Carole's cheek and leaving a precum streak on her skin.

Carole didn't hesitate or show any sign of refusal, but quickly switched her mouth from Danny's cock to Eddie's, eliciting a groan from both men. In the passion of the moment, Eddie gripped the back of Carole's head by her hair and rammed her face all the way on his lengthy meat and then just as quickly pulled it back. "Suck it, cunt, suck it."

While Carole was being kept busy alternating between the two cocks, the boy named Rob was on his knees behind her with his fingers buried in her pussy, his forearm acting like a jackhammer as he pummeled her slickened channel with several fingers. The slapping of his palm against her unfolded lips and the resulting squelching noise joined with Carole's grunts and greedy sucking of cocks were the only sounds for several minutes until Eddie cursed, "Oh, shit! Dammit, I'm cumming!" He held Carole's head tight against his pubic hairs as he shot his load in her mouth, the sudden discharge coupled with the dickhead pushing against the opening of her throat causing her to gag momentarily before she brought it under control like she had been taught.

When Eddie withdrew his deflated member from Carole's mouth, leaving a spider-web-like strand clinging to her lips, Danny once again took control, "Let's move this to the bed. I wanna fuck!" Without waiting for agreement, he lifted Carole to her feet and, grasping one arm, pulled her to the unmade, cluttered bed. Danny didn't even attempt to clear all of the clutter from the bed as he used one arm to sweep it to one side and pull Carole down on the wrinkled cover on her back. 

There was no preamble for Danny as he immediately knelt between Carole's legs and shoved his turgid cock in her slippery tunnel, rapidly bottoming out as his pubic mound met hers' in a resounding slap. From there it became a blur of his pants-covered ass slamming back and forth, their bodies creating a slap-slap-slap as they collided with pent-up passion, Danny with his head thrown back and his eyes closed and Carole revealing her pleasure with a series of "oh, oh, oh, yes, yes, yes," as her head lay to one side with her eyes fluttering.

Two of the onlookers could no longer abide being just voyeurs of the copulating couple and gathered around them on the bed, one of them clearing the rest of the junk off of the bed so he could kneel beside Carole with his cock in his hand. It only took one brush on a cheek for Carole to understand and feverishly capture the offered erection with her mouth. The other youth was on the opposite side of Carole with a breast in his mouth, which was not easy to hold on to with the shaking of the bed from the pummeling Danny was giving the double-penetrated beauty. Carole aided Danny's efforts as she hooked her heels behind his ass and, using her muscular thighs, pulled him hard against her with every stroke.

Deej was in seventh heaven as he stood back and watched the happenings on the bed, delighted that Carole had so easily submitted to the youths. Not just submitted, but had even participated in her own seduction. She was now exhibiting the characteristics that Deej wanted...a total cock-loving slut. Carole was even becoming vocal whenever she had the chance and wasn't sucking on a cock, which really surprised Deej. She was usually mute during the sex act, but now she was grunting and groaning and expressing her passion by blurting, "yes, oh, yes, fuck meeee. Fuck me!"

It was only minutes before Danny yelled out and, with one final thrust, loosed his load of sperm inside Carole. He held himself there for a couple of minutes, savoring the energy-sapping feeling of his release while his dick softened and ultimately slipped out of the highly lubricated vagina. When Carole felt his cock fall out of her, she instinctively tightened her legs around Danny's hips and spit out the cock in her mouth while she murmured over and over, "No, no, don't stop. Don't. Please."

Danny had to force Carole's legs loose from his hips and rise exhausted from the bed while Carole reached vainly for him with open arms. Her look of abandonment quickly turned to a wide smile when one of the other men lowered his hips between her legs and resumed where Danny had left off. Even as he made the first stroke inside her, Carole re-captured the cock she had spit out of her mouth and began to hungrily suck the organ as though she was starving.

So it went for at least the next hour, with each of the youths taking their turn with Carole and some of them even returned for seconds of her body. It was when Eddie had returned to the bed and had rolled Carole over on top of his body that Deej decided it was time for him to join in and make Carole 'air tight'. He got on the bed behind Carole with a leg on each side of Eddie's legs and, coating the head of his cock with his spit, he placed it against the wrinkled hole and pushed. Carole quickly tensed up and turned her head to look back at the latest intrusion of her body. She had never liked anal and it was one of the few things she would refuse Deej, but seeing it was him abusing her asshole, she said nothing and turned her head back to gaze at Eddie as he re-ignited the fires within her pussy with his smooth strokes. 

Then she felt it...the fullness when Deej finally managed to conquer her sphincter and buried his thick cock in her ass at the same time that Eddie had reached the bottom of a stroke. Carole's eyes went wide and she grunted, "Oh, gawd, oh, gawd, it's too big, it's so, so full." She tried to squirm off of Eddie and escape the violation of her most private area, but the two men held her firmly while both of them began a rhythmic massage of her innards. It only took a few minutes before her anal passage had loosened sufficiently and Eddie's cock had again brought the flame in her vagina to explosive climaxes that Carole began to appreciate and desire the feeling which two cocks were bringing her.

"Oh, yes, yes, yes, fuck my ass, fuck my pussy," Carole began to recite over and over until she was silenced by another youth sticking his dick in her mouth. The feeling in her lower body was transferred to her mouth as she gave the lucky guy she was sucking the best blowjob he had ever experienced. And when he was finished, she cried out for another one to fill the vacancy, "I want to suck. Please give me one to suck. Please!" Her plea was quickly answered and Carole remained airtight for the next hour or so as first one and then another of the men filled each of her holes. Many of the young guys hadn't ever had a chance to fuck a girl in the ass and they couldn't wait to take advantage of a woman so eager and so willing.

It was over two and a half hours from the time Deej and Carole had entered the motel room before by mutual consent of everyone, the sex orgy ended. As everyone sat around naked and expressed their pleasure with the night's events with promises that they would have to repeat the event, Deej announced they had to leave. "Get dressed, baby. I have to work tomorrow, so we better get home."

Carole nodded her assent and searched for her discarded clothing. She wasn't able to find her bra and finally decided it must have been buried in all of the other trash in the room, so she just pulled her dress and shoes on before declaring, "I better go to the bathroom, Deej. Their...stuff is-is running down my leg."

Deej and the others laughed together. "Not surprising, baby. You got enough cum in you to fill a tub."

Carole's face reddened, her demure manner returning with the evaporation of her passion, and she stepped into the bathroom, closing the door with a false sense of modesty that contradicted her behavior of the night. After several minutes, Carole emerged and joined Deej at the door to the room as he waited for her, avoiding looking at the youths who were still sitting around nude.

"Well, fellas, thanks for the good time," Deej announced. "Maybe we can do it again before you guys go back to school."

The couple was answered with a chorus of "You bet," and "right on" and a few references to Carole's anatomy and sexual prowess. Deej waved and opened the door, standing aside as he let Carole exit the room. As they walked down the concrete hall toward the steps, Deej put his arm around Carole's waist and asked, "you have a good time, baby?"

Carole nodded, "mmm, hmm. It was okay."

"Okay? Just 'okay'?"

"Well, you know..." Carole left her reply unfinished, not certain if she should divulge more to her husband, still unsure if he really wanted what happened, what she did, to actually happen. She knew that he enjoyed letting other men see her body, but she just wasn't sure if he really approved of her having sex with them.

Deej quickly picked up on Carole's reticence and even understood her reasoning. He certainly didn't want her to get the idea that he didn't approve of what had happened that night. "Hey, it's okay, baby. I know what you mean. I'm happy that you were really having a good time in there." He put the icing on the cake by falsely professing, "I'm proud of you for doing what you did in there. You left a bunch of guys worn out."

Carole looked at Deej in disbelief, "Really? You were proud? You, you didn't think I was being a-a whore, or something?"

"Nah," Deej answered. "Not at all. I thought you were hot! Any man would love to have a wife like you who would do things like you did." He squeezed her waist affectionately for emphasis.

Carole's face brightened in a wide smile, "I'm so glad you didn't get mad. And, and I really did enjoy doing the things we did."

"Everything? You enjoyed it all, honey?"

"Well, I didn't like the...you know...in the rear at first. That hurt. But after awhile it was okay. And with the two of you in me at the same time, it really started to feel good."

"I know you've never liked it in the ass before, babe, but men like it and you need to learn to like it, too. You want to please me, don't you?" Deej cupped one ass cheek in his hand and squeezed it for punctuation.

"Y-yes, I want to please you, Deej. You know that. I-I'll get used to it, I promise."

*

EPILOGUE:

For a chronological sequence of Carole's gradual sexual degradation through her twenties, I recommend the reader next read "Friends". Next is "Busted", the story of how she was used by a detective. "The Lesson" takes place shortly before Carole is married and was her first experience in interracial sex. "The Creation", "Spring Break 1962" and "The Pickup" chronicle portions of Carole's life after she was married. The names in these two stories were changed purely for variety, but the characters were as presented in this account of Carole's earliest years. "Anchors Aweigh" is an account of one of Carole's first sexcapades while she was married. The above-referenced stories can be found in the Authors listing by searching for stories by saint9767 and oldauthor. All comments are welcome.



Spring Break 1972



Spring Break 1972

I guess you could call it blossoming, a time in life I doubt anyone will forget. Mine came on the cusp of nineteen and as in the Stevie Nicks song, it came by the hand of an older woman. Not that much older mind you, she was a college student from Vanderbilt University, perhaps four or five years older. But at eighteen, within a week of nineteen, those were four or five significant years.

Appropriately, it was spring, Spring Break 1972 in fact. I had left the small town of Columbus, Mississippi, with my two best friends headed for the beaches of Florida. Beyond that general destination, we had no idea where we were headed; we just drove into Alabama, turned right and headed south.

Fortunately, Florida had already finished their Spring Break for the year and back in the early seventies, Spring Break was not the madhouse it is these days. After several hours of driving, we crossed into Florida and followed a straight line to the closest beach we could find: Pensacola Island.

Without motel reservations, with only a limited amount of money and a car load of luggage, food and stuff, we immediately prioritized. They rent motorcycles here! Well, after several harrowing hours nearly killing ourselves, we then decided to look for a motel. As it turned out, the first place we stopped had a room at a reasonable rate. What made us choose that particular motel eludes me now, but whatever the reason, you’ll never convince me that fate didn’t nudge us along a bit.

After check-in we headed for the nearest shop along the beach. As a trio, the three of us were, at least in our minds, an interesting bunch. Joe was the looker. He had dark hair, long but perfectly groomed. He was the one in constant search of a comb and mirror. He was tall and relatively thin, with, I guess you could call it, delicate features. To the girls he apparently was an Adonis. Of course Joe knew this and exuded a confidence with the girls that always baffled me.

Mike, the comedian, didn’t worry much about his hair, but he was one of those guys who looked good in anything they wore. So, with the slightly frazzled hair and sharp looking cutoffs and shirt he also attracted the girls. While not overly confident with them, like Joe was, Mike was comfortable and with his non-stop jokes he seemed always at ease in any company.

I was the quiet, smart one. Although I played football, I never was comfortable with the jock image, preferring a less obtrusive look. My hair never stayed combed and because my thighs were so large compared to my waist, my pants drooped. While droopy pants are quite in style today, in the seventies, tight cut bell-bottoms were the rage. With a light complexion and a history of severe sunburns, I was the one left wearing the baggy long jeans. Basically I was the shadow, following closely behind my two friends.

Of course, I did okay, as the three of us would run into a group of three girls and while it was the girl with glasses, a bit of a skin condition and the baggy clothes that seemed to gravitate to me, I was happy. I got to listen to some very interesting conversations, while I silently adjusted my glasses and stole glances with the girl sitting across from me, who was silently adjusting her glasses. For a nice weekend, things worked out well, but all too soon, school started again and the beaches dried up. At least for me they did.

Back at the motel, we ran into two girls, sisters. One, Sharri, was about a year younger than us, though very pretty she was a bit shy. The other, Elaine, was her twenty-something sister. Sharri and Elaine Flowers, the Flowers sisters. Well, Joe immediately drifted toward the prettier Sharri and in his own dapper way had her completely enthralled in no time. Elaine, though not as pretty, had a way about her that pretty well befuddled Mike and me.

She was thin, with very slim hips and though her bathing suit was very revealing, we didn’t notice much of her cleavage. She had more of a runner’s or dancer’s type of body, with a dramatic line to her features than her sister’s curvier figure. Of course, she immediately took to Mike and I quickly realized I was the odd man out.

Our beach front party, with a fire and beer (supplied by Elaine) soon got quiet, so I had to head out. Finding an empty beach lounger in front of our motel I spent the rest of the evening contemplating the moon over the Gulf of Mexico.

Well, I later found out just what I missed. Joe and Sharri remained paired for some light petting, while Mike and Elaine disappeared into the dunes for some more adult pleasures. I had to laugh as Mike said, “Wow, she cured me of my virginity.” Wow, I was envious. Joe, happily cured for many years, wasn’t affected. He was just happy to share his beauty with the prettiest sister.

While I was included in some of the activities, I resigned myself to spending a lot of time alone, which I really didn’t mind too much. I had a sketchpad, where I could sketch and write some. The beach provided some inspiration for my writing and the view out of our motel gave me something to sketch. I did meet up with a girl for a couple of swims, but she had a boyfriend, a local biker, so I knew for sure we were only swimming.

Well the week went on, as Mike heralded his conquests and Joe continued combing his perfect hair. My sketches got more and more detailed, and my poems got longer and longer. Finally, on the last night that Elaine and Sharri were there, we moved the party inside our motel room. Two six-packs of Schlitz Malt-Liquor had us all feeling pretty good as we decided to play some Monopoly, a game I had brought along.

In only a short period of time, Joe and Sharri had bowed out to go make out. Mike soon went bankrupt and was forced to watch Elaine and I battle over our empires. It was fun matching financial wits with a college girl. Smarter than most of the girls I knew, she fascinated me. I’d like to think I fascinated her too, but that may have been the Malt-Liquor talking to me. Anyway, as we continued playing, Mike drifted off to sleep.

Oblivious to my opportunity here, I played on, missing each and every hint Elaine made towards me. I didn’t catch on that as she handed me the dice, her hand would linger on mine. I didn’t notice that before each roll, she sensuously kissed each die and that her hand on my knee had moved steadily up my thigh. Well I did notice the hand on the thigh, but was unsure if it really meant what I thought it possibly could mean. Finally she simply said, “Let’s finish this game later, I want to do something fun.” Fun? Hell, I was having fun playing Monopo… Oh yes, now I get it.

I got up from the floor where we were playing and immediately noticing my hard-on conspicuously tenting out from my pants, I sat in a chair. She sat in my lap and began kissing me. I knew how to kiss; hell I’d kissed like three girls before. I knew how to kiss. I knew nothing about kissing.

Elaine’s tongue did things to me I didn’t think possible. Used to a fun tongue wrestle in a girlfriend’s mouth, I never experienced the sensual delight of an experienced woman until then. She stared into my eyes as her tongue teased mine, flicking over my lips, circling my tongue and then pressing it deep into my mouth. She’d then slip to my neck and up to my ear, running her tongue over me. Finally I pleaded, “Let’s get out of here.”

She smiled and said, “I’d thought you’d never ask.”

I got up, carefully adjusted myself, grabbed the jacket I had borrowed from Mike earlier in the week when I noticed how chilly the nights still were, and put it on her carefully. She staggered slightly, so I put my arm around her and headed out onto the balcony and then down the stairs. Heading near the pool she suddenly decided she wanted to swim. Given the state we were in, I was afraid of getting anywhere near the water, so I said, “Lets go to the beach.”

She headed out in front of me, going past the pool and into the sand. She kept on heading towards the water, so as gently as I could; I tripped her and gently kneeled over her. Above her now, I kissed her, running my hands up to her breasts. Not finding much there, I simply moved my hands over her body.

After a few moments, she suggested we go to a more secluded spot. Seeing that we were in complete view of anyone at the motel who cared to look out of their window at that late hour, I thought that was a good idea.

We followed a path up into the dunes where high grass and low brush provided a bit of cover. We settled along one slope, but several cars passing by on the street just beyond some of the brush made me uncomfortable. We headed back up the slope onto the well worn path. The path was level and apparently deserted this late, so we decided to stop right there.

Elaine took off Mike’s jacket, laid it on the ground, sat down. I kneeled before her and began kissing her again. Not completely in control, I slid my hand up under her blouse looking for a breast. Small as she was, I basically found a slight mound with an erect nipple. After toying with the nipple for, much to short a time I am sure, I began fumbling with her pants. She quickly helped me unfasten the pants and then took them off, along with her panties.

I immediately moved my hand between her legs and explored this new and unfamiliar place. Knowing only the basic anatomy from reading, I slipped my finger inside her and felt the warm, soft, wetness of her. I clumsily slid my moistened finger out of the opening, upward along the slit and over her clit. I did this several times as she moved beneath me.

Much too soon once again, I unfastened my pants, slid them to my knees and leaned myself forward. She took my cock, and expertly guided it into her opening. The moist warmth enveloped me as I pressed forward that first time. A feeling unlike anything I could ever imagine rolled over me. To experience that incredible softness, the wetness and warmth of her was unbelievable. As I pressed into her again, I suddenly came, splashing wave after wave deep inside her. I paused in my motion for a moment as I came, resting my forehead on hers.

I remained hard and after a short rest, I began moving again. As I did, I began to notice her motion too. Freed of the intensity of my need, I felt her responding to me. We moved in a strangely beautiful rhythm. In movements I had only daydreamed of before, we were in harmony. Realizing I was closer to this woman than I had been with anyone I lost myself in her. 

I lost track of how long we made love. I didn’t recall when this sex, suddenly became making love for me, but somehow it had. As she slowed the pace, we came to a gentle stop. As we caught our breath, I felt my erection slowly wane, eventually slipping out of her. Realizing we were on a well-traveled path, we quickly got dresses. I put Mike’s jacket on her and we walked back towards the motel. I have never walked so close to a woman as I did in that walk.

Just as we got to the door into the motel room, she looked into my eyes and asked, “Can I sleep with you tonight.” The words hit me harder than anything I had felt before. Opening the door, we both realized it would be impossible. Though I tried to wake up my friends, they both were too far gone. I walked her slowly back to her room, kissed her goodnight, took Mike’s jacket from her and headed back to my room.

Slipping on the jacket, I could smell her fragrance on it. A hint of her perfume mixed with the heady scent of our sex. I went back to the room and slept in the jacket.

The next morning we had breakfast with Elaine, her sister and her parents. With no table large enough for the seven of us, we split up. Joe, Sharri and the parents settled into a table as Elaine she came to me instead of Mike. He quickly joined Joe and the group as Elaine and I sat alone at a table for two.

After breakfast, I kissed Elaine goodbye and she left. We had shared addresses and though I wrote her shortly after returning home, I never heard from her again. I never did give the jacket back to Mike.