0 comments/ 63415 views/ 2 favorites Fungirl's Fantasy Ch. 1 By: Aries "What time are you coming over? I can't decide what to be on Friday." Emma said into the phone. "I was just heading out to the dock now. I found a great idea book at the store the other day. I'm bringing it with me. I'll be there in just a little bit. Bye hon." Gabby answered. "Great. See you in a bit." Emma said as she hung up the phone. She took off her nightshirt and walked over to the mirror, looking herself over. She turned sideways and ran a hand down over her breast, pausing momentarily to play with a nipple, and continued down her flat stomach to her pubic mound. A finger slid between her lips and over her clit causing a chill to run through her. Her juices were already flowing from the prospect of spending the day with Gabby, the nipple play and contact with her clit turned her sex drive into sex overdrive. With a conscious effort, she pulled her hand away. She then put her hair up in a ponytail and headed down to the beach, grabbing a blanket, a couple of towels, and a book on the way. She walked down to the beach and spread her blanket in a nice sunny spot. Then she walked into the water until she was chest deep, the cold water making the heat in her pussy all the more noticeable, her nipples stood tall in the water. She dove under the water and swam a short distance and came up for air then swam leisurely back to shore. She was just getting comfortable on the blanket when she heard Gabby's boat coming. That started her juices flowing all over again, remembering the last time they were together, such pleasure. Emma was on her stomach with one hand under her rubbing her pussy, eyes closed and lost in fantasy when she heard Gabby docking her boat. She continued to lie there on the blanket, remembering and rubbing until she heard Gabby approaching. Then a book was set carefully on the blanket beside her. She opened her eyes to look at it, trying to read the title. By the time her eyes adjusted to the intense glare of the sunlight, she felt Gabby's hands separating her athletic legs and settling between them. Gabby spread Emma's legs and her ass cheeks. Then she leaned forward and, without saying a word, rammed her tongue into Emma's already juicy pussy. Emma gasped, closed her eyes again and raised her hips to meet Gabby's lips and tongue. Gabby moved from Emma's hot sweet pussy to her clit. As she nibbled and sucked on Emma's clit, she slowly inserted two fingers into Emma's pussy and stroked Emma's G-Spot. Emma whimpered with each flick of Gabby's tongue on her clit and stroke of Gabby's fingers on her G-Spot. It didn't take much of this to cause Emma to suddenly cry out and clamp her legs around Gabby's head as her pussy repeatedly squeezed her fingers. Gabby followed Emma's clit, never losing contact, throughout the whole orgasm. Then the spasms gradually faded and Emma relaxed in warm post-orgasmic bliss. She only vaguely felt Gabby's bare breasts brush her body as Gabby cuddled up next to her. They fell asleep on the beach, both nude, spooned together like the lovers they were. When she woke up, Emma didn't know how long it had been since they'd fallen asleep so she quickly looked around. Seeing no one in the near vicinity, she sat up and looked down at Gabby. Her heart warmed at the sight. Next to her was a beautiful woman, quite possibly the most beautiful she'd ever seen, and Emma loved her. She studied Gabby's sleeping form. Her long blonde hair was shining in the sun, covering a bare breast. A breeze blew softly, causing her nipple to harden visibly through her hair. Emma's gaze moved down Gabby's flat belly to her pussy, such a sweet delicious pussy. Her gaze then traveled down Gabby's long, athletic legs. She gently placed her hands on Gabby's knees and separated them. She settled in between them and ran her fingers softly over Gabby's pussy lips, tracing the outsides of them. She gently pulled them apart and placed her lips, ever so lightly, on Gabby's clit. Emma sucked it between her lips and flicked at it with her tongue. Gabby stirred and moaned softly, her hands going to her breasts. She rubbed her nipples in circles as Emma sucked and nibbled on her clit. Soon Gabby's juices began to flow in earnest, her pussy lips and ass cheeks getting wetter with each stroke of Emma's tongue. Emma moved from Gabby's clit to her vagina. Gabby lifted her feet and placed them on Emma's shoulders, tilting her pussy up to Emma's lips and tongue in the process. Emma licked at Gabby's pussy and fucked her with her tongue. She reveled in the joy of Gabby's love and her juices. She gently played with Gabby's asshole, poking a finger gently in as she licked and sucked on her pussy and clit. The feeling of a finger in her ass while Emma worked her pussy and clit over pushed Gabby past the edge of orgasm. She suddenly clamped her legs against Emma's head and set her ass down against Emma's hand, driving the finger deeper. The piston action of Emma's finger in Gabby's ass added power to the orgasm, and her pussy clenched again and again, pushing copious amounts of cum out of her pussy onto Emma's face. Emma followed Gabby's pussy throughout the orgasm. Emma crawled up Gabby's body when the orgasm subsided, dragging her erect nipples against Gabby's firm, luscious body. She stopped at Gabby's breasts to suck momentarily on her nipples. Gabby moaned and her hips writhed in response. Then Emma moved up so she and Gabby were face to face. They kissed passionately. Gabby kissed, licked, and sucked her juices off of Emma's face, lips and neck. Emma shivered in ecstasy at the sensations caused by Gabby's moving lips and tongue. "This is so nice, so peaceful. I wish I lived out here." Gabby sighed. "So do I." Emma said. They laughed together. "Did you bring the book with you?" she asked, stroking Gabby's nipple. "Yep. It's right there. I found it yesterday in the shop next to my place. Isn't it awesome?" Gabby asked. "Oooh, tehehe. 'Attention Getting Costumes'. That sounds interesting. Does it have any good ideas?" Emma asked, sitting up. Gabby got up on one elbow. "Boy does it ever. Let's go up to the house. We can look it over after a shower. I gotta get going pretty quick so we don't have much time." Gabby said as she stood up. As she gathered her things, she unintentionally presented her wet pussy to Emma's face. Emma took advantage of the position by grabbing Gabby's hips and planting her tongue smack on Gabby's pussy. She thrust her tongue inside and pulled out a mouthful of pussy juice. "Oh God! If you keep doing that, I'm never going to get home on time. Come on, I need a shower." Gabby said as she stepped away from Emma's probing tongue. She turned and offered Emma a hand, which Emma took. As she stood, Emma picked up the blanket in one hand and put the other around Gabby. They walked arm-in-arm back to the house. "I'll get us something to drink." Emma asked as Gabby started up the stairs to the 2nd floor. She headed to the kitchen and grabbed 2 seltzers from the fridge. By the time Emma made it upstairs, Gabby had already started the shower and was standing under the steaming water. Emma stepped into the shower and grabbed a body scrub and the shower lotion. "Turn around, hon. I'll wash your back for you." she said as she lathered the scrub. Gabby turned around and allowed Emma to scrub her back vigorously. "Mmmm, that feels soo good. How do you do it?" Gabby asked. "Mmm, how do I do what, hon?" Emma asked. Turning Gabby gently by her shoulders. She washed Gabby's breasts, her shoulders, her firm belly, her pussy, and her legs. "Oh yeah, right there. You always know exactly what I need. Whether it's a laugh, a kiss, a hug, a workout, or an orgasm. You always know and you give me just what I need, nothing more, nothing less. That's what I love about you. O.K. It's your turn now. Give me the scrub." Gabby said, taking the scrub from Emma and washing her in the same way Emma had done for her. Emma finished washing her hair as Gabby steeped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around her head. She grabbed a towel from the closet for Emma and handed it to her as she stepped out of the shower. Emma wrapped the towel around her head and they moved to her room. She closed the door and they got comfortable on the bed while looking through the book for costume ideas. "OK, let's see. 'Attention Getting Costumes', huh. It lists three different types here; Shock Value, Originals, Sexy." Gabby said and looked at Emma. Emma smiled, Gabby smiled, "Sexy" they said in unison. "It's settled then. Oh look, it even starts on page 69." Gabby said and they laughed again. She turned the book to page 69 and the hunt began. "The first one is your typical 'Cat Woman' in black leather. Hmmm, no. I don't like it." Gabby said. "No, I don't like it either. It looks uncomfortable, too stiff. What's next?" Emma said, getting off the bed and drying her hair. "Next we have a sexy version of the wicked witch of the west, from Wizard of Oz. I don't think I like this one either. There's just too much going on, taking the attention away from what's important." Gabby offered, winking at Emma. "You mean like these are important?" Emma asked, coming back to the bed, stroking Gabby's nipples and breasts. She giggled sensually after a few moments, then went back to her dresser and grabbed a brush to run through her hair. "You, my darling, are evil." Gabby said, laughing. "Oh here's something. The eternally popular 'Elvira'." she said. "Yeah, maybe for you. Your girls wouldn't have any trouble holding that costume up. Mine don't have that kind of holding power." Emma said, pointing at her small, perky breasts. They laughed about it. "I don't think I want that much make-up on. I'd feel like a walking advertisement for Tammy Faye Baker!" Gabby exclaimed. They laughed more. Gabby turned a few more pages then she exclaimed, "Bingo! This would be perfect for you, hon. Come check it out." "What is it?" Emma asked as she finished brushing her hair. "You just have to come see it. If I tell you, it won't have the impact and you'll just laugh. You have to see it." Gabby said, opening the book and setting it on the bed. Emma set down the brush and went back to the bed. She looked down at the book. "My god, you're right. If you'd told me I would have laughed it off. This is flat out beautiful. This is me! I'm going to be a playboy bunny for Halloween, the likes of which no one has ever seen. O.K., now we have me. What are you going to be?" Emma said, sitting on the bed, next to Gabby. They tried to get comfortable but just could find a good position. "Get up for a moment." Gabby said. Emma got off the bed and Gabby sat straight up against the headboard and spread her legs, patting the bed between them. Emma got back on the bed and settled into the spot, her head leaning back against Gabby's chest, between her breasts. "Ahh, much better." Emma sighed, then she giggled. Gabby brought the book back in front of them. They flipped through four more pages and they found Gabby's costume. "That's perfect! It's you to the core." Emma said, turning her head to look back at Gabby. "How do you figure? My hair is long, I'm taller than she was, and I'm better looking than she ever was." Gabby said. "OK, so it's not completely perfect. It's damned close though. She came across as innocent and sweet. Hollywood rumors tell another story of her though, a story of her actually being at the opposite end of the scale. That's you, too. You come across as nice, sweet, and innocent when in reality you are the single sexiest, most sexual person I have ever known. You dress up like Marilyn Monroe as the Girl in the Red Dress and here's the twist, you don't wear any panties. You flash you ass and pussy a few times, accidentally, at the party and you'll be the talk of the town for a long time to come. What do you say?" Emma asked, although she could already feel Gabby's reaction. Her lower back was damp with Gabby's juices and she could feel the heat Gabby's pussy was producing. She reached between them and stroked Gabby's clit a few times for added emphasis. "I don't want to be the talk of the town. I just want to have fun." Gabby said, albeit somewhat shakily. "I'll make you a deal. My costume calls for a thong under the teddy. I'll go freestyle if you'll do this. Come on, darling. It'll be the most exciting night we've had in a very long time." Emma pleaded with Gabby, stroking her pussy as she spoke. "OK, I'll do it." Gabby exclaimed. They giggled and kissed. "Oh this is going to be so much fun. Where can we get the stuff we need?" Emma asked excitedly. "I know a shop in town that will have everything, including something for 'unexpected bursts of air' if the hotel doesn't have the right set up." Gabby said. She looked at her watch. "Oh shit! I have to go. I'll call you when I have all the stuff we need. I'll get the stuff for your outfit too, that way your dad won't flip out." she said, grabbing her clothes out of her bag and getting dressed. Emma just sat and watched. When Gabby was dressed, they walked back down to the beach arm-in-arm and kissed goodbye. Emma watched longingly as Gabby strode toward the dock to her boat. When Gabby stepped up on the dock, she paused momentarily and after making sure Emma was looking, she winked and flipped up the back of her skirt, showing Emma her ass. Emma giggled and gave Gabby the 'I love you' sign then she headed for the water. To Be Continued... Fungirl's Fantasy Ch. 2 Emma thought of all the possibilities that the Halloween party held as she swam around her little lagoon. The longer she thought about it, the hornier she got. Soon it got to the point that she needed to take another shower. She swam to the beach and grabbed her towel, drying off as she walked up to the house. She wanted to be cleaned up and have supper going by the time her dad got home from work. When she got to the house she stopped by the refrigerator for another seltzer. She rubbed it against her aching pussy, the cold against her hot clit giving her a jolt. She giggled as she headed upstairs to the shower. She turned the water to hot and went to her room and grabbed her radio. She set the radio on the sink and turned it up then stepped into the shower. She was washing her body when she heard a dull thump from downstairs. She was bummed at first that her dad was home. Then the little devil sitting on her shoulder whispered in her ear and she giggled at the idea floating across her mind. She carefully stepped out of the shower and pulled the bathroom door open far enough that someone in the hall would have a clear view of her in the shower. After returning to the heat of the shower, she grabbed her dad's shaving cream and his razor off the shelf and lathered her pussy. She traced the necessary outline for her costume in the shaving cream and turned so that the water was pouring down her back while she faced the door. She only had to wait a few moments before she heard the footsteps coming up the stairs. She put her leg up on the edge of the tub and proceeded to trim her pussy, timing it just as her dad popped into her peripheral vision. She pretended not to know he was standing there, watching her as she pulled aside her pussy lips to get inside. Then she switched feet and turned just slightly away from the door to do the other side of her pussy. When she finished shaving what she needed, she turned back toward the door to rinse the rest of the shaving cream off her pussy. She used the ribs on the razor handle on her clit. She rubbed it up and down across her clit with one hand while playing her nipple with the other. Soon she got so into the sensations that she completely forgot about her dad in the hallway. She stuck a finger into her pussy while she kept on rubbing with the razor. That sent her over the edge, into orgasmic bliss. She sat down in the tub and rode the orgasm out. As she relaxed in the afterglow, she heard her dad step past the bathroom door on his way back downstairs. "Daddy?! Is that you?" she called out, as if she didn't know he was home. "Yes, hon. I've been home for a few minutes. I'm going to go down and start supper. Do you want anything?" he asked from just past the door, politely out of sight. "No daddy. I don't need anything right now. Thank you. I'll be down in a bit. Let me finish up in here." Emma answered. She heard him continue down the stairs and allowed herself a little giggle as she stood up and rinsed off. Then she turned off the water and stepped out of the shower and grabbed a towel. Drying off as she walked back to her room, she giggled again and couldn't believe how bold and naughty she had been of late. Most of all, she was surprised at just how much fun it had been, and to think that it was going to get better, well that just made her pussy wet all over again. She tossed the towel into the hamper and went to her dresser to pull out her favorite nightie. It was white, which set off her tan wonderfully, and very thin to the point of almost being transparent. It actually was see-through where she was still wet. Noticing this made her horny again and her nipples pressed insistently against the fabric. It clung rather nicely to her body and was barely long enough to cover her butt. When she bent over in front of the mirror, it hung low enough to show off her tits in the front and the back raised completely over her ass. She'd rather walk around naked, but her dad didn't approve of her nudity in his presence. She put on the nightie and went downstairs to join the single most important man in her life for supper. They sat together at the table and ate supper, discussing her dad's day, the state of the world as we know it and what's wrong with it. They discussed every detail as if it alone were powerful enough to change the world. They laughed about things, they got angry about things, they disagreed on things, they argued and discussed the night away. As they talked, Emma sat on one foot and was casually swinging the other. Soon after she started this, she realized that the motion placed pressure on her pussy the foot she was sitting on. It didn't take long and she was sitting on the edge of another orgasm. As she got more and more aroused, she got hornier and hornier for her dad. She desperately wished he would notice her as a woman and not just his daughter. As she listened to him stating his opinion on the local political situation, she imagined him coming to stand behind her. He would massage her shoulders while he talked. Then their discussion would change from political to how beautiful she was. He would delicately reach down around her neck and run his hands inside her nightie. He tweaked her nipples in his fingers as he leaned down and nibbled on her neck and ear lobe. She would turn her head to kiss him full on the lips and his hands would push her straps down, exposing her tits and her erect nipples to his lustful gaze. He would look her in the eyes as one hand traveled from her tits to her pussy. Her eyes would close as his fingers would slowly glide between her wet pussy lips. She'd bit her lip sensually as his fingers brushed across her erect clit and into her vagina. He would thumb her clit while she rode his fingers to orgasm. "Emma, Emma! Are you alright, honey?" her dad interrupted her thoughts and brought her abruptly back to reality. "What? Oh yeah, dad. I'm fine, really. I guess I just zoned a bit. I'm sorry, I wasn't ignoring you." Emma said sheepishly. At the same time she realized her nipples were prominently visible through the thin fabric that was barely covering them. She also realized that the foot she was sitting on was thoroughly covered with her pussy juice. Her pussy felt like it was on fire and she desperately needed release. She decided that a walk to the kitchen would release the tension in her loins. It wouldn't work as well as the tremendous orgasm she was on the edge of, but it would have to do for the time being. Emma's dad had resumed his diatribe on the local political situation and didn't seem to notice when she got up from her chair and stood with her legs about shoulder width apart. Then she stretched her arms high over her head, knowing that it made her nightie rise above her pussy. She pretended to close her eyes and yawn but she kept one open just a crack. She was pleased to notice that her dad not only noticed her stretch, he was staring right at her now visibly wet pussy. She was also pleased when she abruptly ceased the yawn and busted him looking. "What's wrong, daddy?" she asked innocently. "Nothing, honey, nothing's wrong. Now where was I?" he asked sheepishly. "Did you like what you saw, daddy?" Emma teased. She knew full well that he liked it. She could see the bulge in his pants to prove it. "Emma, you shouldn't be talking to me like that. I'm your father." He chided. Emma walked around the table and straddled his lap, rubbing her pussy firmly against the hard cock in his pants. She took his face in her hands and gently kissed him on the lips. "I know, daddy. You're just so damned hot that I can't help but tease you. Besides, judging from the lump I'm sitting on, I would say that you enjoy being teased. There's nothing wrong with that. I like that I can make you hard like this. It makes me happy being able to make you happy. I love you, daddy." She said. Then before he had the chance to respond to her statement, she got off his lap and walked into the kitchen, added a little extra swing to her hips with her every step. She looked over her shoulder to see if he'd followed her with his eyes, but he hadn't. He was just staring off into space silently contemplating something. She decided he needed another jolt so she opened the fridge and bent over at the waist, once again exposing her pussy and ass to his gaze should he look in her direction. She looked back to see if he reacted to the fridge but he was still staring at nothing. "Daddy, do you want something to drink?" she asked innocently. She had to suppress a giggle when he looked her direction. His eyes opened wide in shock at the sight of his daughter's exposed pussy and ass pointing straight at him, as though in invitation. "No, honey. I don't need anything right now. Thank you." He answered and kept looking at her. Emma smiled to herself, knowing she was making progress. She reached back and scratched an imaginary itch on her ass, right next to her pussy and opened herself slightly. Then she grabbed a seltzer out of the fridge and again turned quickly enough to catch her father looking at her. She also turned quickly enough that her nightie flared above her pussy momentarily. She feigned slight embarrassment and put her hand down in front of her pussy to hold the nightie down. "Sorry about that daddy. If you really want me to stop teasing you I guess I can be more careful in the future." She said, acting disappointed. She made note of the fact that he said nothing in response and took it as a sign that his resolve may be wavering. She went back to her seat across the table from her dad and suppressed another giggle when she noticed the big wet spot her pussy had left on the seat of the chair. Her father changed the subject to how her school was going and what classes she had when and how she liked her teachers, etc. She took the hint and launched into a lengthy narrative of her school activities. Eventually Emma's dad had to bow out of the conversation. It was late and he had work in the morning. He kissed Emma on the lips, trying to make it quick, but she stuck her tongue out at the last moment. He abruptly pulled back and gently scolded her. Then he kissed her on her forehead and went back upstairs. Emma finished up the dishes, then went up to her room and took off her nightie. She went over to the bathroom and grabbed a towel out of the cabinet then she went down to the beach for a swim. After intense discussions with her dad, she always had an excess of energy, both mental and sexual. She often went down to the beach to swim and think the energy away. Tonight was no exception. She swam back and forth in their lagoon for an hour. Finally making her way back to the beach, she went back up to the house. She turned out the lights on her way to the bathroom. She went to the closet and grabbed a towel, then showered the salt water off. She wrapped the towel around her body. Then she brushed her hair and her teeth. When she turned off the water in the sink, she heard her dad's tv going. She went to his room. "Knock, knock." she whispered at the door, knocking softly. "I'm up. Come on in, hon." he said. "I just got back from a swim. I wanted to say good night." she said as she crossed the room. As she crossed, she eyed his outline under the covers. It was obvious to her that he was sleeping naked. Her pussy clenched and her nipples hardened immediately at the thought of it. An idea flashed across her head. She got to a couple feet from the bed and 'stumbled'. The towel 'slipped' and fell to the floor and she landed firmly on her dad. One of her hands went between his legs, missing his balls by millimeters, the other missed the bed entirely. Her bare breasts landed squarely on her dad's bare chest. "Ah!" she screamed as she stumbled. "Oomph." said her dad. "Are you alright, hon?" he asked, grabbing instinctively for the hand that missed the bed. Emma's other hand ran right up over his balls and cock, firmly, as she stood up. He jerked. "Yes, daddy. I'm ok. I don't know what happened. I'm overtired I guess. Good night, daddy. Love you." she said, kissing his cheek. Then she abruptly turned and bent over at the waist to pick up her towel and slowly stood up and walked out of the room. She couldn't help smiling as she entered her own room. She couldn't believe she just felt up her own father. She climbed into bed and settled under the covers, still thinking about the day's events. She tried desperately to go to sleep but she couldn't get the feeling of her fathers cock out of her head. As she lay there in the dark, she closed her eyes and kicked her covers off. Visions of her father floated across her mind. She imagined him in the shower, her hand traveled to the junction of her legs. She fingered her lips and clit lightly as she took in the outline of her father behind the shower curtain. She could see his ass, his legs, his arms soaping his body, and most importantly, his cock. She saw him washing his cock, stroking himself as he lathered himself. Her fingers traveled deeper into her wet folds, flirting with the entrance of her vagina, stroking round and round it without going in. She pinched a nipple with one hand as she envisioned his cock getting hard and standing tall as he washed it. She could feel the juices begin to flow from her hot pussy. She wetted her fingers and slowly inserted them into her pussy one by one until she was fucking three fingers. Her other hand traveled down and began stroking her clit as she pictured her father setting the soap down and begin stroking his now rock hard cock. He started out slow and she matched his pace with the fingers in her soaking wet pussy. It squished and slurped with every stroke of her fingers. Then her fathers pace increased and so did she. She was literally pounding her own pussy like it was her father's cock inside of her instead of her fingers. Suddenly her father leaned back slightly and she could see the cum flying out of his cock with every stroke. She heard him groan, "Emma! Oh my god! Emma!" with each stroke of his hand on his solid cock. In her head she screamed, "Yes Daddy! Yes! Fuck me Daddy! Fuck me hard! I love you Daddy! Oh GOD!!", then she came all over her fingers and sheets. She rode her fingers like a cock as the orgasm threatened to rip her in half. Finally it slowed down and her body relaxed, her hips settled back onto the bed and she pulled her fingers out of her pussy. She opened her eyes, immediately checking her door to see if her dad had heard anything. When she saw that he wasn't there and he didn't appear after a few moments, she relaxed entirely. Her whole body felt like a puddle of jelly. Then she remembered the mess she'd left on her fingers and sheets. She put her fingers in her mouth and sucked them clean. This simple act made her horny again but she didn't trust herself to remain quiet a second time around so she resisted the urge to cum again. She looked at the clock and decided it was time for sleep. She rolled onto her tummy and pulled the sheet over herself. She smiled as she quickly fell asleep, her still quivering pussy pressing into the wet spot it had created only moments before. She awoke in the morning to the sound of the shower running. She hopped quickly but quietly out of bed and went to the bathroom, hoping to catch a glimpse of her dad in the shower. She peered slowly around the door jam in case he wasn't in the shower yet. When she didn't see him, she quietly stepped into the bathroom for a better view. Then she saw him and it nearly took her breath away. He was standing under the water, facing her. The water was running over his face so his eyes were closed. He stood there for a few moments, not moving, his cock hanging down, semi hard. She wanted so badly to get in the shower with him and take his cock between her lips, but she knew she dared not do it, not yet. She looked on as he began stroking his cock, eyes still closed. Soon his cock was standing tall and rock hard. She moaned under her breath at the size. It was bigger than she thought. Her dad began stroking his hard cock faster and faster. He began to moan something. She couldn't understand it at first, then it dawned on her. He was moaning her name but trying to remain quiet so she wouldn't be awakened by his moans. This made her hotter than she'd ever been, and braver too. She quickly stepped into the tub and knelt in front of her father. She could see he wasn't going to last much longer under his own hand so she reached out and touched his wrist. His eyes flew open and he looked down at her, the struggle between lust and restraint visible in his gaze. Emma solved the struggle for him. She grabbed his hips and pulled his cock into her mouth. Her eyes closed, her nipples hardened immediately, and her pussy clenched, all at once the moment his cock hit the back of her throat. She deep-throated him again and again, squeezing his ass and playing with his balls. He groaned out loud and wrapped his hands in her hair. She could taste his impending orgasm and stopped her actions, not wanting their first time together to be in her mouth. She wanted him to cum in her pussy and she told him so as she gently stroked his cock to keep him hard. He picked her up and took her to his room. After gently laying her on his bed, he went to his night stand and withdrew a condom. Emma offered to put it on him and he handed it to her, offering his cock at the same time. She lovingly rolled the condom onto his cock and stroked him a few times then she lay back on the bed and spread her legs. Her father stood there for a few moments, looking her up and down, taking in her nude and horny image from head to tits to pussy to toes. She played with her nipples and spread her legs farther yet, opening her glistening pussy to his gaze and body. He crawled slowly in between her legs and placed his cock at the entrance to her pussy. He rubbed his cock in her juices and around her pussy lips and her clit. She moaned and shuddered at the sensations his cock was causing her to feel. She was the horniest she'd ever been in her life. Her pussy was oozing and hot to the touch and her nipples were screaming and her legs were quivering in anticipation. As he settled into position, she placed her legs on his shoulders. He leaned forward and she reached between them to guide his cock inside her. She kept her hand there until the base of his cock was against her clit. He moved slowly at first, letting her pussy adjust to him. She soon tired of the slow and easy pace and began to pound her hips against his with each thrust of his cock. As their pace increased, so did the force of his cock. She soon felt that familiar tingling between her legs and she focused on it, grabbing his ass and digging her nails in. Then he groaned and she could feel his body tense. As his body tensed, hers seemed to relax and she thought she'd lost the orgasm. Just as she began to work harder on it, she felt her father's cock explode inside her. Even with the condom between them, she felt every spurt of his cock. That thought triggered a powerful surge of energy to her pussy and it clenched down on his cock, pumping and sucking everything out of him. Every time his cock thrust against her clit she saw stars and her body convulsed. She screamed at the force of it. She'd never felt so fulfilled in her life. She rode out the most powerful orgasm she'd ever had. Her nipples tingled with every clench of her pussy. She looked into her father's eyes, and she saw love. Then he disappeared slowly. She called to him again and again. She could feel his presence inside her but she could no longer see him. Light flooded into her eyes and she heard her alarm going off. She woke to fully realize it had been a dream. She lay there on her tummy, remembering falling asleep that way. Only now her fingers were wet again and there was another wet spot under her pussy. She moaned in disappointment as she rolled off the bed. Fungirl's Fantasy Ch. 2 "What's the matter, honey?" asked her dad from the doorway, startling her. She started to pull the covers up to cover herself, but then she thought about it and put the sheets back down on the bed. She rubbed her eyes as if rubbing the sleep out of them and turned to face her father, bringing one leg up onto the bed, completely exposing her fresh shaven pussy to his gaze. His eyes traveled down to her pussy when he thought she wasn't looking, but as soon as her hands cleared her eyes, his eyes came up to meet hers. "What did you say, daddy?" she asked, placing one hand on her wet pussy lips and rubbing momentarily. She noticed with satisfaction that his eyes followed her hand.' "Uh, I heard you moan when I walked by. I asked if something was wrong. Are you feeling ok?" he stammered, blushing as well. She moved her hand from her pussy lips to her tits and rubbed both nipples as though they itched. This sent electricity flying from them directly to her pussy. She had to stifle another moan. She smiled sweetly as her father just stared and swallowed. "Yes daddy, I feel fine. Nothing is wrong." she answered. Then she got up from the bed and walked to her dresser. She turned her back to her father. "Are you going to be working late tonight?" she asked. As she spoke, she bent at the waist and opened the bottom drawer and pulled out a pair of sheer lace panties and a matching bra. She checked in her mirror to make sure that her father was looking where she wanted him to be looking. She stayed there longer than needed just to let her father take a good look at the juices running out of her pussy and down her leg. Then at the last moment, she spread her legs and ran her fingers up the trail of pussy juice as if she just then noticed it. She brought her fingers up from her knee all the way into her pussy. Then she stood and abruptly turned to face her father. "Well? What do you think?" she asked, looking at him questioningly. "Ah, um, what do I think about what?" he stammered again, shifting his weight from one foot to another, leaning against the door. His face got red. "About tonight, daddy. Do you think you'll be working late?" she asked, feigning exasperation. She glanced down and noticed with satisfaction the growing bulge in his suit pants. "Oh. Uh, sorry. I haven't been up very long. I'm still waking up. Yes, I will probably be a little late tonight. I have to finish working the bugs out of the Fretmeyr design. It's due to hit production next month and the powers that be want it ready to go." he answered as he steadily regained his composure. Emma walked over to him with a pouting look on her face. She threw her clothes into the bathroom and turned to face him. "Oh, bummer. I was going to make something special for supper. Oh well, I guess it can wait until you get home. Have a good day, daddy." she said as she reached up and tilted his face down to hers with the same hand she'd rubbed in her pussy. She placed a gentle, lingering kiss on his lips. When she released him, she looked questioningly at his beard. "Hang on, look at me, you have something in your mustache. I'll get it." she said and rubbed her pussy juice covered fingers into his mustache. "Ok, got it. I love you, daddy. Have a good day." she said as she turned to go into the bathroom. As she turned, she brought her hand down from his face to his crotch and gave his cock a quick squeeze. Then she closed the bathroom door without looking back. She finally heard him step away from the door after two minutes passed. She grinned and her pussy began to run again as she thought about the past 24 hours. To Be Continued... Fungirl's Fantasy Ch. 3 The next few days were uneventful. It rained most of the time and Emma spent most of her free time on the computer and her dad spent a lot of time in town at work. Then the day before Halloween it finally stopped raining. Emma got home from school and immediately threw her uniform in the hamper. She then put her hair up in a ponytail again and went down to the beach. She had just put her towel down and stepped into the water when she heard the unmistakable sound of Gabby's boat. She squealed in delight at her friend's unexpected visit and went back to her towel. She lay down and impatiently awaited Gabby's arrival. She didn't have to wait long before Gabby was standing over her. She opened her eyes and smiled at her. Gabby knelt down beside Emma and began to play with her nipples. "Want to go to a party tonight, Honey?" Gabby asked, tweaking Emma's nipples. "Mmmm, sounds like a plan. Where is it at?" Emma answered, running her hand up Gabby's leg to her panties and slipped two fingers inside. Gabby sighed. "It's at a friend of mine's place. It sounds like it'll be a bash." Gabby answered. "Is this friend of yours a good guy? There won't be any funny stuff going on will there?" Emma asked wearily. "I don't want to have to jump out the back bedroom window like last time. My ass is still a little sore from that." she said, stroking Gabby's pussy and clit. "HA ha ha. No, Emma, there will be no jumping out windows this time. The party is at a nice place on the beach on the other side of the island, invitation only, and very exclusive guest list. Trust me, it'll be a blast. So what so you say? Do we go up to the house and hit the shower or are you going to keep fucking my extremely horny pussy with those wonderful fingers of yours all night long. One way or another I want to cum a bucket load tonight." Gabby said. Then she reached between her legs and pulled her panties to the side, giving Emma's fingers free access to her visibly wet pussy. Emma slowly pushed two fingers inside Gabby's pussy and stroked her clit gently with her thumb. Gabby sighed and settled down onto Emma's hand more firmly, driving Emma's fingers deeper into her pussy. She gently rocked her hips to the rhythm set by Emma. "I say we head for the house. I can fuck you just as well in the shower as out here, although it's more fun out here." Emma said. She pushed her fingers even deeper into Gabby's pussy and rapidly rubbed her clit with her thumb momentarily, then pulled away from Gabby and stood up. Gabby grabbed Emma's hips and pulled her pussy firmly to her face. Then she proceeded to tongue lash Emma's pussy relentlessly. She squeezed Emma's ass as she licked and nibbled on her clit and pussy lips. Emma started to moan and grind her hips against Gabby's lips and tongue. Gabby then abruptly thrust a finger from each hand into Emma's ass. Emma screamed held Gabby's head tight to her pussy as it erupted pussy juice all over Gabby's face and neck. "Well now that I owe you one, a BIG one at that, let's go inside so I can pay you back and we can get ready to fuck some people tonight. I'm kind of horny." Emma said as she helped Gabby to her feet. The she kissed Gabby and licked her face and neck clean. "Kind of horny, huh? I love it when you're 'kind of horny'." Gabby said. They giggled all the way up to the house. They went directly upstairs and to the bathroom. Emma got the shower going while Gabby took her clothes off. Emma stepped under the water and washed her hair while Gabby sat on the toilet and peed. By the time Gabby joined Emma in the shower, Emma was finished with herself so she washed Gabby's hair for her while Gabby washed her own body. Then Emma slowly washed Gabby's back. She reached around and tweaked Gabby's nipples as she did so. Gabby moaned softly as her body responded to Emma's touch. Emma rinsed off Gabby's back then she knelt and spread Gabby's legs. Knowing what was coming, Gabby leaned forward against the shower wall, thrusting her ass and pussy toward Emma. Emma grabbed Gabby's hips and planted her tongue firmly against Gabby's clit. She flicked at it rapidly as she reached up and played with Gabby's tits again. It wasn't long before she tasted Gabby's pussy juice. "Turn the water off. Let's move to the bedroom." Emma said as she stepped out of the tub. She grabbed two towels out of the closet while Gabby shut the water off and headed for her father's bedroom. Emma climbed onto the bed without bothering to dry off. Gabby gave her a questioning look. "Are you sure about this? Where's your dad?" Gabby asked, standing beside the bed within Emma's reach. Emma reached over to her and placed her fingers between Gabby's legs once more. "Daddy's gone for the night. He's staying in town because he's got an early morning meeting tomorrow." Emma answered as her fingers played in Gabby's pussy lips. "Now I want you to put that wonderful pussy of yours on my face. I want to finger fuck your pussy while I ravish your clit with my tongue." she ordered sensually. "Ohhh, how can a girl resist an invitation like that?" Gabby answered as she crawled onto the bed and straddled Emma's face. Emma immediately thrust two fingers into Gabby's pussy and got a moan and thrust for her effort. Gabby leaned forward against the headboard for support. Emma stroked Gabby's G-Spot and worked her clit at the same time. Once again, it wasn't long before Gabby's pussy was pumping juice and Gabby was reduced to a whimpering puddle of human jelly on Emma's face. "God I love the way you do that!" Gabby exclaimed after a few moments, then she settled down next to Emma and cleaned her own juices from Emma's face. When Emma's face was clean, Gabby sat up. "So, what are you wearing tonight?" she asked. "I was thinking about that white tube dress with the little flower on the front. What do you think?" Emma asked as she crawled out from between Gabby's legs, stopping briefly to lick and nibble on her lips. "Hmm, that is so nice. Yeah the white dress will be perfect. I'm going to wear my black one. You know, the one with the really low back? Brad loves that dress. He says it accentuates my tits and he loves the way it hugs my ass." Gabby said as she climbed off the bed and followed Emma to her room. "Oh, I really like that dress on you too. His opinion is dead on. It's the perfect party dress. It leaves nothing to the imagination, offers easy access to the goods, and it's good for all occasions. When do we leave?" Emma asked as she went to her closet and grabbed the dress. She pulled it down over her head and smoothed it over her hips. She looked herself over in the mirror. "We leave as soon as we're ready to go. There's no set start time and the party is set to be an all-nighter. Do you think your dad will check up on you?" Gabby asked as she too pulled her dress down over her head, smoothed it out, and joined Emma at the mirror. "No. I don't think it would even occur to him. Even if it did, I don't think he'll get the chance. Are you going to wear any panties?" Emma asked as she looked into the mirror at their overall look. "I don't think so. Brad likes a smooth backside to play with. But I think you probably should. The white would be a dead giveaway other wise. Plus you're a new face in this crowd and first impressions are everything to these people. They like a willing and playful girl, but they don't like a girl who advertises it. You know what I mean?" Gabby answered as she opened Emma's underwear drawer and pulled out a pair of fullback, plain white panties. "These will work." she said as she handed them to Emma. "Fullbacks? I hate this pair! Do I have to?" she whined. She grimaced as she took them from Gabby and pulled them up her legs. "Yes you have to. I swear to you it will be more than worth a little discomfort." Gabby said, winking at Emma. "Oh alright! There, are you happy now? So, aside from some hideous panty lines, how do I look?" Emma asked, striking a pose for Gabby. "Beautiful as always. Grab your little bag and let's hit the bricks. We'll do make-up on the way." Gabby said. The girls took one last look in the mirror and they took off. Brad's house turned out to be more like a mansion. It was huge, a small version of the White House. Even from the beach the music was loud. It was obvious that an all-nighter was in the making. From the moment the girls walked in the door they were offered drinks and introduced around. Brad was indeed the hunk that Gabby had described him to be on the way over. He was a well-tanned, blonde hair & blue eyed, 6 ft 3 inch tall hunk of GQ quality man. His fondness for Gabby was obvious too. "Hey Cassanova, come here! There's someone I'd like you to meet." Brad called out across the crowded living room. Gabby's eyes lit up when she looked in the direction Brad was. Emma followed Gabby's look and nearly melted at the sight of the man making his way across the room. He was easily as attractive as Brad with dark hair, dark eyes, Italian features. When he finally reached their group, he shook hands with Brad. His cologne was even intoxicating. "Cassanova, this is Gabby. I believe you two have already met." Brad said and the two politely shook hands. Then Brad continued, "The one I want to introduce you to is this beautiful young lady. Her name is" "Emma." Emma interrupted Brad's introduction. She reached out and confidently shook Cassanova's hand. "Cassanova, that's an interesting name." she said, looking him in the eye. "Actually, Cassanova is Brad's nickname for me. My name is Rudolpho DiGiovanni. My friends, all except Brad, call me Rudy. It's a pleasure to meet you, Emma." he said in a deep voice. He took Emma's hand and kissed it lightly, keeping eye contact the whole time. Then a good dance song came over the speakers. "Oh! I love this song. Let's dance!" Gabby exclaimed and grabbed Brad's hand and drug him out to the terrace where everyone else was dancing. Rudy offered Emma his hand and she took it, smiling up at him. The scene on the terrace rivaled most upper class dance clubs. There were colored lights, strobes, huge speakers at the corners of a huge dance floor. Gabby and Brad immediately headed for the center of the dance floor. Rudy looked down at Emma and raised one eyebrow, questioningly. "Do you dance?" he asked. He motioned toward Gabby and Brad, who were already into the groove of the music and bump and grinding away. Emma just smiled. "Try to keep up, stud!" she exclaimed and led Rudy out to Gabby and Brad. The group danced together, switching partners, girls dancing together, for the next 6 songs. Then a slow song came on and Emma went to Rudy, Gabby went to Brad, and they danced the slow songs. Just as a the last slow song ended, there was a disturbance in the crowd and Emma felt a hand clamp down on her shoulder painfully and turn her around. "What the hell is this?! My parents take me on a vacation and you're all over the first loser you see? What are you doing here, Emma?!" a guy was screaming at her at the top of his lungs. She had been so into the music and dancing with Rudy that it took her a moment to focus. "Tom! What do you want? I already told you I was through with you. We're history, ancient history. Get lost, jerk!" Emma spoke the last through clenched teeth. "Let's go! You're coming with me." Tom growled. He made a grab for Emma's arm but it moved. Rudy had picked Emma up and set her down gently behind him. "May I?" he asked Emma. Emma looked at Gabby who was smirking and winked at Emma nodding her head. "By all means." Emma said venomously looking Tom straight in the eye. Rudy smiled, looked at Brad and got confirmation then turned to Tom. Brad disappeared momentarily. "I believe the lady told you to get lost." he growled at Tom and stepped forward. He saw a flash of defiance in Tom's eyes. "You want a piece of me, boy? I'll tell you what. You get one free shot." he said as he put his hands behind his back and thrust his chin forward. By now the crowd knew what was going on and they stepped back. Brad returned to Gabby's side and they stepped over to Emma. Emma cast a worried glance into Gabby's eyes and received a calm and reserved look in return. "This is going to be good. I hope Tom takes his shot, it'll be the only one he gets." Gabby giggled. "I hope Rudy doesn't get carried away like he did last time. It took me all day to get the blood out off the terrace." Brad said casually. Tom was listening to all of this. He took a moment to consider it, then he reached back and threw all of his weight into a roundhouse right. About halfway through the punch, Rudy sidestepped and caught Tom's arm as it passed it's target. He pulled Tom past him and put Tom into a hammer lock as he put his left arm around Tom's neck. Tom coughed and gurgled in the choke hold. He tried to sit out of it but Rudy easily held him up. Rudy held him immobile long enough for Tom to understand his situation, then he lightened up on Tom's throat. "First you will apologize to this beautiful woman for wasting her time, then you will apologize to the crowd for crashing this party uninvited, and then you will leave. If I find out you've bothered anyone in attendance tonight at any time in the future, I will hunt you down and finish this. Do you understand me, boy?" Rudy asked in a polite, matter-of-fact voice. Tom nodded his answer. Rudy released him gently and stepped back. "I'm sorry Emma." Tom reluctantly apologized and turned to leave. Rudy stopped him with a hand in the middle of his chest. "You're sorry for what?" Rudy prodded. Tom turned back to Emma. "I'm sorry for wasting your time, and I'm sorry for crashing the party. Is that enough?" he asked Rudy. "Yes, that's enough. Now go away." Rudy said. Tom stepped a few feet away, then turned menacingly on Rudy. "Except for the fact that it's not enough. Not by a long shot. You're going to be sorry for this buddy. Nobody embarrasses me like this and gets away with it, nobody." Tom said. Then he put his fingers to his mouth and let out a shrill whistle. He looked expectantly at Rudy and Brad. But it only lasted a moment. He whistled again and again nothing happened. "What are you whistling about, Tom?" Brad asked sarcastically, stepping toward Tom. "Brad I don't think he's whistling about anything. I think he's whistling for someone. Do you think he was stupid enough to get others involved in his situation?" Rudy asked. "Rudy, yes I do think he's that stupid. I think those others you refer to are that stupid too. Would you like to enlighten him or shall I?" Brad asked. "Oh by all means, Brad, please enlighten us." Rudy answered, then laughed as Brad whistled a slightly different pitch. The difference was that his whistle was answered by a series of thuds and smacks and ouches. Then the group parted behind Tom and four other boys were thrust into the middle of the floor. They landed in a heap, bleeding and bruised. "Hey! I told you not to make any of them bleed. Now I have to clean the terrace again." Brad exclaimed as four more guys his size stepped into view. "Sorry Brad. I guess these guys just made it too easy. We'll help you clean, won't we guys?" the largest man offered. "Yep." the others answered, almost in unison. "So, Tommy boy, you thought that you and your little gang here could make Emma see the light. You were going to show her what a big man you were by ordering a bunch of other guys to get the shit kicked out of them up here. Well I'll tell you what. Your boyfriends are in luck, sort of. You see, I'm not a violent man so I'm not going to kick anyone's ass, at least not tonight. However my original threat still stands. If you or any of your boyfriends here bother anyone who attended this party tonight or if you bother anyone who knows anyone who was here tonight, all bets are off and you'll be lucky if all I do to you is ship you to another country. As an act of faith in this agreement, I am going to permit you to leave without further incident. Now for the last time, go away." Rudy said and stepped to the side. "Not so fast Rudy." Brad said "What's up Brad?" Rudy asked. "We can't have them leaving through the front door. All of our guests' cars are out there. They'll have to go out the back way." Brad said, pointing at the three foot high fence at the back of the property. "Brad, you don't have a back way." Rudy said. "Oh, yeah. Rudy's right boys. Well as long as we're cleaning up tomorrow anyway, I guess it wouldn't hurt to put up a new fence. We'll just have to make a back way then won't we?" Brad said and suddenly grabbed the closest of Tom's friends and threw him over the fence into the darkness. There was a second of silence then a dull thud. Brad's friends all followed suit. Then as Rudy stepped toward Tom, Tom put up his hands. "I'll go on my own, thank you." he said and hopped the fence. Then he screamed for a moment before landing on one of his friends. Emma looked questioningly at Gabby before asking, "What's to stop them from coming right back over the fence in a little bit?" "30 feet of vertical rock face and very loose sand. The shoreline is like that for about 20 miles in both directions. If he's smart he'll leave you alone. If he's not, then he will indeed be shipped off to another country. I have contacts in about 20 countries world wide. He won't know what hit him. I promise. Now where were we?" Rudy asked as he pulled Emma close again. Emma looked at Gabby and giggled. "I like the way he thinks. Can I keep him?" she asked. "I think that's up to him." Gabby answered before burying her face in Brad's neck again. Emma smirked as Brad's hands traveled down to Gabby's ass and squeezed. Emma pulled Rudy toward them. As Brad and Gabby were kissing, Emma took Brad's hand and slid it under Gabby's dress. She almost laughed when Brad's eyes shot open and he saw Gabby smiling at him. "Can I help you with something, Brad?" Gabby asked. She put her hand on the growing bulge between his legs. "Something like this for example?" she asked as she massaged the bulge. "Why don't the four of us head for someplace a bit more private?" Rudy suggested. "Sounds like a great idea to me." answered Emma. They looked at Gabby and Brad expectantly. "It is a great idea except for one small problem. There are people all over the house and grounds. The only place within miles of here that offers any privacy is the beach we just dumped Tom and his cronies on." Brad answered. They thought about that for a while then Emma's face and Gabby's face lit up at the same moment. "Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" Gabby asked Emma. "Yep. I sure am." Emma answered as she grabbed Rudy's hand. Gabby took Brad's hand in hers. "Then let's go. Brad and Rudy, you two wonderful gentlemen are in for a long night. Cum with us." Gabby said as she led Brad off the terrace and toward the cars. "Whose car are we going to take?" Emma asked. "Well that all depends on where we're going. If we're going into town, I suggest we take my car. It's the royal blue BMW 850i over there. If we're headed for the country, then we should take Rudy's vehicle, that black Lincoln Navigator over there. So where are we headed, girls?" Brad asked, smiling. "My house. So we'll have to head for the marina." Emma said. "Well then I guess it doesn't really matter which car we take. Why don't we take both. Gabby you can ride with me, Emma you can ride with Rudy. How's that sound?" Brad suggested. Everyone agreed and went their separate ways. To Be Continued... Fungirl's Fantasy Ch. 4 The ride to the marina was a quiet one for both couples due in part to the fact that both girls had a cock in their mouth. Gabby sucked Brad's cock all the way there. Emma didn't get the idea until she noticed that Gabby had disappeared from view ahead of them. "Well that was altogether too short a ride." Rudy said as they regrouped on the dock. "I agree. I was half tempted to get lost for about an hour." Brad confessed. They all laughed. "So which one is it?" Rudy asked. "It's the cig at the end of the dock. It's called 'Miss Goody Two Screws' and it's one of the fastest cig's in the area." Gabby said as she led them down the dock to her boat. "Damn." said Rudy when he saw the boat. "This thing is a work of art." he continued as he admired the artwork on the side. "It damned well better be. I'll be paying on it for a long time. Let's go." Gabby said as she untied the bow line. Brad jumped down into the boat and grabbed Gabby by the hips and set her down beside him. On the way down, the hem of Gabby's dress flew up and Rudy got a pretty good look at Gabby's bare ass. Emma noticed and she reached behind him and grabbed his ass. Rudy jumped down into the boat next and he helped Emma down. "Sorry about my dress, Rudy. It's a little too snug to fly up like that. Be patient, you might very well get your chance by the end of the night." she said after they were seated comfortably on the stern bench. Emma snuggled into the crook of Rudy's arm and began playfully rubbing her hand on his crotch. "Emma, can you reach back there and untie the stern line?" Gabby asked as she started the engines. They responded with a throaty growl. Emma moved to her right and knelt on the bench, leaning way over, pretending she couldn't reach the line. Rudy took advantage of the situation, or so he thought. He moved up close behind her, straddling her feet, which were sticking out from the bench. "Here, let me get it. That's quite a stretch for you." Rudy said, placing one hand on Emma's hip and leaning over her to reach the rope. The further he leaned the more his hardening cock was pressed against Emma's pussy and ass. She began to regret agreeing to wear any panties at all. Her pussy got wet as she thought about how good it would be to feel his denim covered cock against her bare shaven pussy lips. By the time Rudy got the line into the boat, Emma's panties were soaked and useless and the outline of her nipples was easily visible. "We're clear, Gabby." Rudy said, then he sat back down on the bench. Emma walked forward to chat with Gabby while they idled away from the dock. Then as they were in the clear, Emma moved to return to Rudy at the same time that Gabby hit the throttles. This sent Emma flying into Rudy, her chest to his face and his hands to her hips and ass in order to keep her in the boat. Emma very nearly came in her panties against Rudy's chest. "Whoa! Well hello, again." Rudy said, smiling as he brought Emma down to the seat beside him. "Hmmm, hello indeed." Emma said, the kissed Rudy deeply and passionately. "Mmmm, that's nice. You and I are going to have alot of fun tonight, honey." she purred in his ear, momentarily nibbling on his earlobe. "Oh yeah?" Rudy growled, grabbing Emma's ass. He pulled her down onto the seat next to him. "Yeah." Emma answered. She settled into the seat next to him and cuddled up to him. She was catching a chill from the sea breeze and her nipples hardened visibly inside her dress. "Well I can hardly wait. Until then, though, why don't you settle down here out of the breeze. It looks to me like you're getting chilly. Ha ha." Rudy chuckled. He stroked Emma's arm. "Why don't you keep me warm then?" Emma asked. She took his hand off of her arm and placed it on her breast. Rudy smiled and kissed Emma. He stroked her breast and nipple through the dress for the entire ride to Emma's place. She returned the favor by giving him a continual cock massage. By the time they got to Emma's, not only was Emma warmed up but her panties were soaked, her clit was screaming for attention, and her nipples were standing tall and hard. Rudy's cock was straining for release from the confines of his jeans. One look at Gabby and Emma could tell that Brad had been working too. The group went up to the house and into the kitchen. "So what do you have to drink? For some strange reason, boat rides always make me thirsty." Brad said, and they all laughed. "There's lemon water, seltzer, soda, and milk in the fridge. I'm afraid my dad doesn't keep any of the good stuff in the house unless he's throwing a party." Emma confessed. "Which is exactly why I picked this up on the way out here earlier." Gabby said, hefting a big jug of wine. "I figured even if we did come home tonight, Emma and I could finish the night off right." "I love a girl who thinks ahead." Brad said and pulled Gabby to him. He kissed her deep and hard, their tongues dueling as his hands explored her bare ass. Emma and Rudy just stood by and watched the other couple have their fun for a few moments. Emma stood in front of Rudy with her back to him and leaning against him. She could feel his cock getting hard again. Soon Rudy reached in front of her and played with her tit with one hand while the other moved down and caressed her pussy from outside the dress. She reached back and resumed playing with his cock through his jeans. It didn't take long for anyone to realize that they were in the wrong room for the festivities. "Why don't we go up to my room? Gabby, can you grab those five glasses right there, hon?" Emma suggested, taking Rudy's hand and leading him toward the stairs. "Why do we need five?" Gabby asked. "There are four of us and we need one to shoot into. Quarters." Emma said, giving Rudy and Brad a mischievous look before winking at Gabby. "Ahh. I see." Gabby said, grabbing two of the glasses on the way by and giving them to Brad. She grabbed the other three and turned out the light when Emma turned on hers. The game started out slow due to the fact that none of the participants had played quarters in a long time. Eventually everyone's aim got better and rules were made. They started out with the standards: Thumbs, Drink Drank Drunk, Elbows, Swearing, Names. Then as the wine started to take effect, the rules got tougher. Brad made a rule that when he drank, Rudy had to drink. Rudy returned the favor. Gabby made a rule that every time Brad drank he had to kiss her. This, of course, didn't make Rudy too happy because then Brad was more than happy to have to drink. Then Emma made him feel better by making a rule that when Rudy drank, he had to kiss her. It didn't take much of these rules to make the game get interesting. Then Gabby got playful. She made a rule that every time anyone had to drink, they had to show some skin that was hidden by their clothes. This one was a hit and suddenly all attention was turned on Emma. After all, both guys had already seen Gabby in the flesh. Now they wanted to see Emma. Of course Emma defended her virtue and applied the rule to Gabby once for every time it was applied to her. "I'll start with the Clothing rule." Gabby said as she made her first shot after making the rule. "E, stand up and show us something." Gabby ordered. Emma played bashful, but she did as she was told. She slowly stood up and raised the front of her dress, revealing her panties. Gabby took another shot and missed. She stood up and raised the front of her own dress, however she stopped short of showing pussy, much to the guys' dismay. Then it was Brad's turn and as expected he made the shot. "E, I'd like more of you." he ordered. Emma dutifully stood up and lifted the front of her dress higher this time, showing her abs and panties. Brad took his next turn and missed. The girls cheered as he took off his shirt. Then it was Emma's turn and she made her shot. "G, I want to see more of you." she ordered, much to the guys' delight. Gabby sat up and pulled her dress down to her waist, exposing her breasts. Her nipples stood tall and hard. Emma missed her next shot, so she stood up and pulled down the top of her dress, exposing both of her perky breasts. "Oh my. I like those. I like them very much." Rudy exclaimed. Then it was his turn and he made his shot. As expected, he chose Emma. "E, you cumly little thing, would you kindly grace us with yet another viewing of your treasures?" Rudy asked. "R, since you are such a gentleman and you asked in such a wonderfully eloquent way, I'll give you all a special look." Emma said. Then she removed her dress completely and sat down next to her bed. "Are you ready, stud?" she asked. "Oh baby, I'm ready for anything you got." Rudy said, stroking his own cock through his jeans. "Good thing. Because you're going to have to take care of this tonight!" Emma said seductively, and pulled aside the crotch of her panties, baring her pussy for all to see. "Lord have mercy!!" Rudy exclaimed and promptly fell off his chair. They all laughed at him. He got back into his chair. "It's still my turn, right?" Rudy asked. "Yup. So take your shot, man." Brad said. He glanced over at Gabby and caught her licking her lips and playing with her nipple while looking at Emma. The thought that crossed his mind made it necessary for him to adjust his position. Emma noticed his actions and smirked. She rolled her nipples between her fingers and closed her eyes in response to the sexual electricity running from her nipple to her pussy. Rudy watched Emma for a moment, then took his shot and totally missed. "Wahoo!" cheered the girls. Then much to their amusement, Rudy stood up and dropped his pants. "Oh, my God!" exclaimed Emma when she saw the bulge between his legs. "You like what you see, eh?" Rudy asked in a heavy Italian accent. "Hmmm. I can't wait to get my hands on that!" Emma exclaimed. "Not to mention your lips, tongue, and pussy." Gabby added. They all laughed. "Well, it's your turn, G. Take your shot, I want to see that wonderful pussy of yours." Brad said. Gabby picked up the quarter off the table and lined up her shot. She looked Brad in the eye as she tossed it down onto the table and into the cup it went. She smiled. "B, I believe it's time for your pants to come off." Gabby purred. Brad's head went to his chest. Then he stood up and removed his pants. "Now it's my turn to say it...Oh my God!" Gabby exclaimed. To Emma she said, "E, it looks like we're are going to be too very busy women tonight." Emma laughed. "Yeah, but we'll be two very satisfied women in the morning." Emma said, looking lustfully at Rudy. "Well now that we're on almost the same level, I think G should continue her turn." Rudy said, returning Emma's lusty gaze. Gabby couldn't help glancing at Brad's throbbing crotch just before she took her shot and subsequently missed completely. They all cheered as Gabby stood up, turned toward Brad and took a step forward. "B, Honey, Do you think you could help me with this?" she asked innocently. Brad smiled, and got up onto his knees as he pulled Gabby's dress down past her hips ever so slowly. The dress inched its way down over her hips, slowly exposing her pussy to everyone's eyes. As she stepped out of the dress, she wiggled her hips and did a slow sensual dance in front of Brad's face. Brad's eyes remained focused on her pussy lips the whole time. She grabbed his hair and moved his face slowly closer and closer to her pussy. Then just as his lips were to make contact with her clit, she pulled him away and stepped away, returning to her seat. "Patience, lover. It'll be worth the wait." Gabby purred sensually. "Oh Damn!! That was cold!" Rudy exclaimed, laughing. "That's right, Honey. Fire and ice baby!" Gabby exclaimed. She smiled as she played with her nipples. She leaned back and looked at Brad as she spread her legs and played with her pussy. "It may have been cold right then, but it'll be as hot as the surface of the Sun in a little while. I know from experience." Emma answered coyly. She played with her nipples and slid a hand into her panties as she spoke. Her eyes closed and she shuddered as her fingers brushed across her clit. The guys each sat back and began stroking their cocks and watching the shows the girls were putting on. They each continued to pleasure themselves for a few moments then it occurred to Emma that the game had just been getting interesting. "Hold up people. Before we waste a wonderful experience, let's get back into this game." Emma sighed. Her panties were soaked. She looked at Gabby's pussy and her mouth watered at the glistening lips and pouting clit poking out from them. "Ok, yeah. " Gabby whispered. "Whose turn is it?" she asked, crossing her legs much to the guys' dismay. "It's Rudy's. Oops! Guess I said a name. That means I have to drink, right? Oh no, I said a 'D' word! That's two, huh?" Emma playfully said. Then she turned to Rudy. "I'll tell you what, stud. You make this shot and I'll give you a close up look at this." she said. Then she stood and turned her back to them. She pulled down her panties and spread her legs, then she bent over and leaned on the bed. Rudy almost fell off his chair again. He carefully took his time and lined up his shot, and made it. Emma pulled her panties back up and walked over to Rudy. She promptly bent over, reaching between her legs and pulled aside the crotch of her panties again, leaning back toward Rudy. Rudy just moaned. "Well what are you going to do, Rudy?" Brad asked, as a now naked Gabby snuggled up to him. To Be Continued...