0 comments/ 22890 views/ 1 favorites Chimera Isle Ch. 01 By: curiousErres The Chimera Isle is a place of fantasy and desire. Couples attend in 2-week intervals to play and frolic with the Island’s staff and/or other couples. Anybody on the island is a potential sex partner and any given night holds the potential for fantasies to be played out. Cambry and her long time friend, Keeli, applied and auditioned for jobs as a “Pool Concierge” when they heard they could make a killing in just 9 weeks. Both needed money for tuition and wanted a summer job where they could get some sun and make lots of money with very little work. The girls knew what the island was all about. They figured it would be a bunch of fun and games, kind of like Mardi gras or spring break. They had no idea what they were in for. The application itself was long and very intimate, but it was nothing compared to what was in store at the audition the following week. “Numbers 25 through 28 please,” announced the woman with the clipboard. Cambry and Keeli had been at the audition for just over three hours. There were at least 75 people at this interview, a well-rounded mixture of gender, sexual preference, race, and age. Through the doors people would disappear in groups of four. Sometimes they would walk back through together and sometimes individually. The sessions would also take varying lengths of time. The applicants never knew if the group would take 5 minutes or 30. They just anxiously and nervously awaited their turn. While waiting, Keeli had been speaking with an openly gay cutie sitting next to her. His name was Russell and he was ever so excited to have made it to the audition. Russell was smaller, probably only about 5’5 and had bleach-blonde hair and crystal blue eyes. His nose, both ears and left eyebrow were pierced and he was very quick to inform Keeli that he had one other piercing in a more “hush-hush” spot. This was Russell’s second time to apply and he hadn’t been called back to the audition last year. His cousin however, according to Russell, had worked at Chimera for two summers now and although he was very reserved about what he revealed to his family, what he secretly told Russell sounded absolutely divine. “The couples that attend are extremely well-off and, if they take a liking to you, they tip extra well. Now, Rich did say that some aren’t so hot, and that’s why they go to the island. You know,” he continued tapping Keeli on the wrist, “because they can’t get any action in their real lives. And you have to do whatever the guests ask; even the horrific ones. But most guests are scrumptious!” Keeli was eating it all up. She wanted to get there and start tomorrow. Today if they would let her. Cambry on the other hand was getting more hesitant by the minute while eavesdropping on Keeli and Russell. She’d had her fun at spring break, her fair share of one-night-stands during freshman and sophomore years. But from the sound of Russell, anybody could ask her for sex and she had to oblige. That creeped her out. In fact, it only slightly comforted her to hear that the vacationing couples were screened and tested also. “Numbers 29 through 32, please.” Cambry hadn’t even seen the group in just before leave. “Cambry, that’s us,” nudged Keeli. Russell giggled and waved them away. “Good luuuck!” he sang as they walked through the doors. Another female and a very attractive male joined Cambry and Keeli as they walked into the interview room. The room was almost completely bare except for the judges’ table, at which 5 judges were sitting, and two couches facing the judges. In addition, there was a camera just behind the judges’ table. The room was small and a little cold. Cambry began to wonder why she was even there. “Please, have a seat,” said one of the female judges motioning to the couches. When they were situated, the same judge continued. “Before we begin, we just want to be sure there are no misconceptions about the jobs. Every job at Chimera is important, and any job is exposed to the belief of Chimera.” The judge looked to each face before continuing. “There are certain expectations, many rules, and of course, plenty of games that come with each and every job. Guests to Chimera are the way we stay in business. They are the final say in any instance. Their every whim will be catered to along with your direct report. Do you all agree to and understand what I have said, what I have implied, and what was stated on your paper applications?” Cambry looked around. Everybody nodded and agreed. What should she do? She had doubts. She had concerns. She had many questions unanswered. “Do you agree and understand?” asked the judge looking squarely at her. Keeli elbowed her slightly in the ribs and coughed. “Yes,” Cambry caught herself saying. “Good. Then let’s begin.” Cambry didn’t move as the judges leafed through papers and looked at the applicants expectantly. “You will make a lump salary at the end of the summer to be agreed to at a later date. You will need little spending allowance or outside cash during your eight weeks on Chimera seeing as meals, lodging and utilities are all taken care of. However, any and all tips are yours to spend during the three breaks throughout the summer and to buy any personal items. When you leave Chimera, you do not tell any details to anyone or you will not be asked back if we learn of them. Okay, I need for you to step forward, one at a time and remove your clothing in the center of the room. Tell us your name, the position you are applying for, where you are from, your age and sexual orientation.” Keeli was first to stand up and walk to the center. She flipped off her sandals and began unfastening her belt. “I’m Keeli Robins,” she confidently stated after dropping the belt and while unbuttoning her green shorts. “I’m from right here in South Braunen and I want to be a Pool Concierge. I’m 21 and I love to have sex with big cocks.” She slid her white tank top over her head to reveal a femininely soft stomach and large firm breasts. Her bra was strapless and fell off quickly when she reached around and unhooked it. Keeli was down to her purple thong when one of the male judges stopped her. “Keeli, please turn around and model that nice thong for us.” Keeli loved being the center of attention. Being 5’7” with long blonde hair and a set of breasts even Britney Spears would envy, she usually was. Her hands went to her ass cheeks and began circular motions as she turned her backside to the judges. She grabbed the swell of one and squeezed with the whole palm of her hand then pulled away and slapped it. “Like that?” she asked purposefully. The judge didn’t respond. He just scribbled away on his paper. So, Keeli continued. With her backside still to the judges, Keeli slipped her fingers under the straps of her thong and eased them down her legs while she wiggled out of them. She bent completely over at the waist and stepped out, giving the judges an open view of all she had to offer. She straightened slowly as her right hand ran all the way from her ass crack through her slit and into her mouth as she turned. Cambry sat there shocked. Keeli had always been more sexually active than she. But Keeli looked as if she’d stripped for an audience professionally. Cambry glanced over at the other couch. The guy was smiling and rubbing a small bulge in his pants and the girl shifted uneasily. Cambry wondered if she’d give a performance half that good. “Thank-you, Keeli.” The panel of judges smiled and jotted their notes down. “You may have a seat. Next.” The guy stood up slowly, trying to calm himself back down after Keeli’s striptease. He smiled widely at Keeli, winked, and strutted over to the center of the room. “Name’s Tom. I wanna be a cook. 26 years old, from just up the road in Pinkerton.” Although he didn’t sound the brightest; in fact based on his drawl and tone of voice, Tom sounded completely uneducated; but the overall package looked very appealing. This guy’s abs were rock hard. His face was chiseled and left just unshaven enough to be sexy. His hazel eyes were gorgeous and entrancing. He then dropped his shorts, followed by his blue boxers. “Tom, are you fully aroused?” asked one of the judges. Tom nodded and gestured towards Keeli. “Who isn’t after her?” The judges mumbled to each other shortly and looked back up. “Thank-you for your time, Tom. Please gather your things and exit the way you came in.” Both Keeli and Cambry gasped quietly. The guy was beautiful, from what they could see. Were they not hiring him because he was turned on? Tom seemed just as flabbergasted as he picked up his clothes and turned around. Then it was apparent. His cock was standing straight out at full salute and couldn’t have held up a handkerchief. Cambry had always felt as though size didn’t necessarily matter, but that was until she saw Tom’s 3-inch wood. And he was hard. The other girl hesitantly went next. She announced herself as Mary and just as shyly removed her spring dress. Although she looked no older than 18, she stated she was 25 and bi-sexual. She had a decent body, if not a little small and an attractive face. She was allowed to sit back down. Now it was Cambry’s turn. She moved to the center, trying not to look too nervous. “My name’s Cambry and I’m also applying for Pool Concierge. You had a couple openings.” She paused as she pulled her tight black baby tee over her curly honey-colored hair. She wasn’t as tall as Keeli, nor were her boobs as large. Her silk red 34B bra was a pushup to try to enhance her smaller breasts. She slid her Capri’s over her hips and felt bold standing there in her underwear. In fact, she was enjoying stripping for the judges. “I’m also 21, straight and from New Braunen.” She slid one bra strap down to her elbow, then the other, holding the fabric up with her forearm. She unhooked the bra with her other hand and “ta-dahed” her chest for the judges. The room was still cool and her nipples instantly hardened. She slid her matching thong over her tight ass and stepped out. How liberating, she thought as she stood naked for the judges. She felt so free, it didn’t matter what they thought. Chimera Isle Ch. 02 The judges asked Cambry to have a seat after seeing her tight little body completely in the nude. The audition was down to the three girls after the judges asked Tom to leave due to his “lack of proper equipment.” All three girls were nude and sitting on the couches provided, waiting for further instruction. Finally, the judges finished conversing among themselves and looked at the applicants. “Mary,” started a female judge who had not spoken before. “You are bi-sexual, right?” Mary nodded shyly. “What do you think of the two girls on the other couch?” Mary looked over at Cambry and Keeli but said nothing. “I know they’re turning me on,” continued the judge. “Their exposed tits heaving with each of their nervous breaths. Which one would you like to screw?” The question caught Mary off guard as she snapped out of the fixation she had on Keeli’s chest. “Um, I’m sorry. What?” “You heard me. Which hot young slut do you want to touch, to taste?” Mary glanced over and grinned slowly, a very small but apparent grin played on her wet lips. Mary hadn’t even noticed she had licked them. “I guess, Keeli,” she answered. “All right. Keeli, join Mary on the other couch and move it to the center before having a seat.” “But I’m not gay!” protested Keeli. The judge wasn’t phased. “I never said you were. You want a job? Mary is a female guest. She wants to have sex with you. If you still feel like saying no, please gather your stuff and exit through the far doors where you entered.” If she leaves, I’m definitely leaving, thought Cambry. But Keeli simply took a dignified breath and helped Mary scoot the couch across the floor. She wasn’t going to lose. Both girls sat uncertainly on the edge of the couch and looked expectantly at the judges. The female judge didn’t say a word, just motioned with her hand for them to get on with it. Cambry watched in fascination as Mary made the first move. Her hand reached slowly over and began caressing Keeli’s knee. Keeli controlled her breathing as the kneading, massaging hand traveled slowly up her thigh. Mary leaned in towards Keeli, her lips parted for the first kiss. But Keeli pulled back. Was she really going to do this? Mary felt the slight jump and hesitation so she aimed instead for the neck. Mary’s tongue lapped quickly at the nape of the neck while chills made their way down Keeli’s spine, instantaneously hardening her dark nipples. Unconsciously, Keeli’s legs spread and Mary shifted herself in between. Mary was now half standing-half kneeling in front of Keeli. Her tongue made circles on Keeli’s neck and she kissed her way down to Keeli’s shoulders, all the while caressing the long slender thighs of the young girl. Keeli kept her eyes closed as the kissing and licking awakened her body. She was building toward an orgasm and didn’t care who was touching her. The mouth had trekked to the swell of the breast and stopped a slight second before devouring her stiff nipple. “Ooh!” A groan escaped Keeli’s lips as she squeezed them shut. She didn’t want to admit she was enjoying this. But Mary knew just the right tempo and pressure to put on the sensitive areas. The first small orgasm rippled through Keeli as Mary began flicking the taut nipple with her tongue. Back and forth over the edge of the nipple and a slight nibble produced an even deeper moan from Keeli’s throat. “Mmmm!” Mary’s eyes were watching Keeli’s face. She was beautiful. And she tasted so sweet. Mary couldn’t wait too much longer. She quickly kissed the stomach and navel area, and lingered for just a little bit longer at the small triangle of hair. “Aaaah! Huuungh!” Keeli gasped as a breeze of cool air was blown directly on her pussy lips. Keeli shuddered and looked down to see Mary smiling up at her. Keeli’s breaths were coming short and hard. But Mary just stared into Keeli’s eyes. “Please,” begged Keeli. “Please let me come.” Mary grinned and looked back at Keeli’s snatch. She softly licked the crease between the left leg and Keeli’s pussy. She kissed her way across the top and back down the right crease. Little clitty was hanging there, just asking to be sucked and nibbled. And Mary happily obliged as Keeli’s moans became louder and uncontrolled. Mary was doing things to her that no guy could ever do. Cambry hated to admit it, but watching two girls get it on was making her wet. Hearing Keeli’s pleasure-filled noises was making her antsy. She was so into watching the lesbian action that she hadn’t noticed two of the judges get up from the table. One had snuck up behind her and was now whispering in her ear. “Do you like to watch?” It was a husky voice. Husky, but definitely female. Cambry couldn’t answer. The center couch had her enthralled. “I want you to touch yourself,” said the voice. “Finger your cunt and come with Keeli. I want you to orgasm together, and I want to hear you come.” Cambry was hypnotized. The slender curves on the other couch were rocking, up and down, back and forth, while the husky voice in her ear was demanding such lewd things from her. Her hand found the wetness between her legs and began massaging. She was rubbing her box and her other hand found her breast. Her eyes never left Mary’s mouth, which was greedily eating Keeli’s swollen pussy. “I want you to slip a finger in. I want you to fuck yourself. Fuck yourself with your hand,” demanded the judge in Cambry’s ear. Cambry slid two of her fingers into her cunt just as she saw the second judge line up his exposed and hard dick with Mary’s ass and plunge deep inside her pussy doggy-style. All three girls screamed in unison as orgasm after orgasm rocked their way through each lithe naked body. Mary went right back to lapping up Keeli’s cunt juice as the judge thrust hard and fast. He fucked Mary from the back. He pounded his thick manhood into the bi-sexual's hungry wet cunt. The judge never stopped watching Keeli's contorted face as her eyes rolled deep into the back of her head and her mouth opening and closing mouth which was gasping but no noises except high pitched groans escaped randomly. Cambry’s fingers kept up the judge’s pace into her own fuck hole as she observed the three way on the couch in front of her. Her pussy met her delving fingers with each quick thrust as her ass was completely off the sofa's soft pillows on the upheave. “Oh shit,” gasped the male judge as he pulled his staff out and unloaded himself onto Mary’s full round ass. Mary tongue fucked Keeli until she came for the fifth time and Cambry bucked her pelvis with her last full orgasm, eyes closed, three fingers lost, deep in between her legs. When Cambry finally came to, and opened her eyes again, she noticed the other judges at the table were busy scribbling notes into their files. The realization as to what just happened hit and she became suddenly paranoid. She had just masturbated in front of other people. She had just watched her best friend participate in a threesome. She had just landed herself a job at Chimera Isle. Chimera Isle Ch. 03 Chimera Isle was as perfect as it sounded. The ocean a deep blue, the trees full, with intense green leaves, the air warm and intoxicating. Cambry gazed around in awe as she gathered her luggage from the employee van. Looking around, she knew this was going to be a hell of a summer. "Are you ready?" asked Keeli excitedly. She hadn't stopped talking about it for the past four days since the audition. Keeli was wild and candid by nature. This was her place. She was made for Chimera Isle. "Ooh, look at him," she sang as she practically skipped to the forming line in front of the main building. It almost freaked Cambry out as she glanced shyly at her new coworkers. It was not only probable but most undoubtedly definite she would have sex with quite a few of them. Getting her nerves together, she followed Keeli to the registration desk marked "New Employees". "Cambry Barber." The clerk at the computer in front of her typed in her name and pointed her to another table on the other side of the room. "Get your uniform, and schedule there," he directed as he continued typing without even a glance in her direction. "They'll direct you to Rooming Check-In. Next." The table he pointed to had a large banner reading: "Pool Recreation Staff." Cambry saw Keeli walking in a the main entrance with a small bag in hand. "She really should have waited for me," Cambry muttered under her breath. "Its my first summer too." Cambry turned to see who had heard her. "Hi. My name's Grant. I guess I'm gonna be a bellman and guest service agent." He indicated to the table she'd just walked by that was reserved for Hotel Staff. There were a few other tables with various categories of Chimera Staff she observed quickly. She turned back to Grant and gawked. Grant was fine. Tall, athletic, tan and Yu-mmy! His blue eyes matched the ocean and his hair matched the sand. "I'm Cambry, and I didn't mean…" Grant shook his head. "At least you know somebody here. My friend didn't even get a call to the audition. I almost didn't audition because of that. But, oh well, ya know." Cambry nodded and gave her name to older lady behind the Pool Staff table. The lady looked her up and down, reached behind her and handed Cambry the same bag she'd seen Keeli with earlier. "Go to Check-In area 4, get your bedding, towels, and directions to your beach house." "Hey, I'm at four also," stated Grant. "I'll walk with you." There were six areas roped off from each other inside the lobby of the main area. Cambry and Grant found area four quickly where Keeli quickly met up with them. "What is taking you so long? We have an all team meeting in two hours. Hello! Who are you?" "Keeli this is Grant. Grant, my good friend, Keeli. Grant doesn't know anybody here," informed Cambry. "You'll get to know plenty of people quickly here," giggled Keeli. "Where's my key," interrupted Cambry. "Key?" questioned the lady behind the desk. "And what do you think you'll be needing a key for?" She smirked and then handed Keeli the itinerary for "training." "We have a very 'open door' policy here." The laugh that followed scared Cambry simply because she got it. She finally understood. She was never safe. Not for nine weeks. Grant's hand went to Cambry's shoulder and squeezed quickly. "It looks like the employee beach houses are quite a hike from the resort. Don't fret." The lady was still chuckling at her joke when she handed Grant his itinerary. "Don't miss the All Team Meeting tonight in the Caprice Theater." The three easily found the area four beach houses. There were four large houses whose back patios all encircled a small pool area. Each house looked identical and if that was the case, they all had five small bedrooms and two bathrooms, an open living room and kitchen area, and a miniscule office with one computer. The entire house was furnished, the kitchen well-stocked and the bag of bedding held only sheets, pillowcases and towels. The blankets and comforters were folded at the end of each bare bed. They found out the houses were co-ed from another area four resident named Jon who laughed at them. "Are you kidding? Live with whoever you want in this area. Take any bed that isn't already taken. Where do you think we are, prep school?" Jon walked away laughing to himself. Keeli, Cambry, and Grant ended up with another girl roommate named Shelly and Shelly's boyfriend, Marcus. The five of them unpacked and made up their individual bedrooms quickly and headed out to the pool to mingle. At six o'clock in the Caprice Theater the lights dimmed and all the chatter going on between old and new friends faded quickly. A podium in the center of the stage welcomed the spotlight as an older gentleman leaned forward to speak into the microphone. "Welcome! To Chimera Isle. This, is the Island where Fantasies come true, where Fantasies are written, and where Desires are acted upon every night. I am Dr. Love and I have just a couple rules and announcements before tonight's show. The first and only show FOR the employees. After tonight, it will be you who perform on this stage. Okay, first rule. The guest has the final say in any situation. You will succumb to their every whim and demand. I don't care if they tell you to piss in your own mouth. You find a way to do it. Second rule, the guest has the final say in any situation. You will succumb to their every whim and demand. Got it?" A quick glance around satisfied Dr. Love so he continued. "And finally, there is to be no communication about Chimera Isle. Letters home will be checked if suspicion is there, and the internet and phone calls are monitored. What happens here, stays here. I assume you all read your itinerary packets and know where and when to check in tomorrow for the first day of training. If you have any questions, area leaders will be by your beach house to answer them after the show. Now, presenting Mrs. Love and her slave. Feel free to um, do whatever you want. Tonight is your night." Curtains opened to reveal a blindfolded, naked man who was chained spread eagle to a wall. Keeli was quick to whisper that it looked like Jon, the guy who laughed at them earlier. There were hushed whispers that Jon didn't know about his performance this evening and that it hadn't been rehearsed. Just then, Mrs. Love, a gorgeous brunette with a killer purple body suite, walked confidently out on the stage. "What's your name, love," she asked in her smooth sultry voice. "Jon," came the quiet answer. "Hello, Jon. You have a very nice cock here," she announced reaching slowly for it. If Jon hadn't been hard before, it only took the slight brush of her fingers to make him perfectly erect. "Jon, I need you to do me a favor," demanded Mrs. Love. "Anything," replied a quivering Jon. He was still blindfolded but was straining against the chains to be able to see what Mrs. Love was doing. "Good answer," she laughed as she lifted Jon's long dick all the way up and licked him slowly from his balls to the tip of his swollen cock. "I need you, to, not come until I tell you to," she said playfully all the while lapping at the tip of his manhood with her tongue. "Should you not respect my wishes, I'll have Dr. Love fire you on the spot. Got it?" Jon didn't answer, instead Mrs. Love took the entire length of his eight inch member into her mouth and slowly, deliberately, slid it out. Jon's groan was audible and his head no longer strained forward but fell against the wall in pleasure. She teased the head with her tongue and lips, kissing and licking, while her hands cupped and fondled his balls. She swirled her tongue around the under part of Jon's cock while it twitched in appreciation. She then kissed passed his navel, up to his nipples. Jon's surprised "aagh!" was enough to know that she nipped each one with her teeth. Mrs. Love's arms went around Jon's waist and she caressed his tight ass while she sucked at his neck. Her body danced against his when she dug her fingernails into his ass cheeks. "Jesus!" proclaimed Jon while Mrs. Love nibbled his ear and fondled his ass. Her mouth finally traveled to his mouth and she lapped at his hungry lips. As their mouths devoured each other's, she slid the blindfold off Jon's head and turned around. Her hands went back to his ass and pulled him toward her, forcing the chains to their limit. Jon looked down to see Mrs. Love's beautiful ass inches from his throbbing cock. The purple lace bodice was a thong in back and split her incredible fat ass cheeks in two. She leaned back and ground her ass against Jon's pelvis, then bent all the way over, grabbed the bulging dick, moving it up and down her ass crack. The chains binding Jon's hands clinked as he strained to touch Mrs. Love. He wanted so badly to slide his cock into that ass and fuck her with brutal power and force. But the shackles restrained his hands and feet for Mrs. Love's easy access to his entire body. Mrs. Love turned around again, and seductively untied the top part of her bodice, allowing her full tits to pop out. She squeezed her own nipples to sharp little points, making Jon catch his breath, and then wrapped herself once more around Jon, pressing her breasts against his own. She slithered down his body, stopping once her tits reached his hard hot dick. She leaned back and maneuvered her nipple against the very tip of Jon's prick. Rubbing the two sensitive areas against each other, she once more reached her other hand around and squeezed Jon's ass. "Oh yeah," she moaned knowingly. "That feels sooo good!" Jon's breath was extremely labored with all the playing she was doing and knowing that there were at least 200 employees watching this spectacle. Mrs. Love's hands were back on Jon's member and she purposely began jacking him. He was getting close. Her mouth took the head again and moved in time with her hands. Stroking the entire length of him, she moaned as she bobbed which sent thrills throughout Jon's body. "Mmmm. Mmmm." Moaned Mrs. Love, sucking with all her might on the out strokes, tonguing Jon's cock on the in strokes. "Aaaah shit!" he yelled, bucking into Mrs. Love's mouth to force as much of his dick down her throat as he could. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" he groaned as the rhythm grew quicker and quicker. "Uuungh! I can't! I'm going to…" "CUM!" demanded Mrs. Love. Jon bucked and jerked as hot cum shot out of his dick all over Mrs. Love's face. Her awaiting mouth caught what it could as Jon thrust his pelvis towards the wonderful mouth of Mrs. Love. Applause erupted from the seats as Mrs. Love licked Jon's cock clean. Chimera Isle Ch. 04 Cambry, Keeli and Grant walked slowly back to their summer haven basking in the warm ocean breeze. They had just finished up their orientation meeting at their summer job here at Chimera Isle and all were still tingling from the sexual display they had witnessed. This was definitely going to be a different place to work than any had worked before. After Jon, one of the hundreds of employees from Chimera Isle, exploded onto the owner’s wife, Cambry had glanced around the large auditorium to find couples necking, and quite a few individuals, Keeli included, masturbating and fondling themselves. The rest of the Chimera Isle staff, like Cambry, were so spellbound by the sexy Mrs. Love that they couldn’t rip their eyes or their thoughts from what was happening on stage. “I can’t possibly turn in for the night after that!” exclaimed a skipping Keeli. “Please come with me to the pool. Just for a little while.” Cambry shook her head no. She wasn’t quite used to this place yet. “Grant?” pleaded Keeli. “I really don’t want to go alone.” “I’m gonna have to decline,” he answered apologetically. “I have to report to the front office of the resort at 5:00 a.m. I was up at four this morning as it is. Sorry.” “Oh!” huffed Keeli. “And I didn’t even bring my “friend” with me! How am I supposed to work this off if you all won’t help me mingle and I don’t have my vibrator?” Cambry snorted. “If you’re just looking to get you some ass, you really don’t need me.” “Grant can be my “friend” tonight,” she teased, hoping to get Grant into bed with her. He was absolutely gorgeous and she really needed to screw somebody. She was aching. But Grant laughed it off. “Even if I wanted to, I’m afraid my performance would suffer from pure exhaustion.” Keeli tried to pretend she didn’t give a fart, and simply pouted (she hoped cutely) and followed the other two through the front door of their beach house. She wasn’t used to being turned down. They could hear the frolicking that must have been happening in the pool, which was shared by the area four houses. Their five-bedroom beach house was brightly lit; the kitchen overhead illuminating the open living room and kitchen. The three walked in to see a small orgy happening right in their common area. Shelly, one of the five roommates, was laying on the coffee table with her boyfriend, and fifth roommate, Marcus’ cock driving in and out of her mouth. Another guy’s head was in between Shelly’s legs tongueing her to a climax. A third male sat on the couch, watching the three-way taking place before him, rubbing a bulge in his pants. Marcus caught sight of the flabbergasted roommates in the doorway and smiled wickedly. “You want to be next honey?” he snickered to nobody in particular. Cambry stole to her bedroom, trying not to look back, while Keeli debated the offer. She’d never had sex with more than one guy at a time. But something about Marcus and his eerie friend on the couch gave her the willies for now. She decided to keep the possibility open. “Maybe next time,” she called in her sexiest voice. She looked Marcus up and down slowly before letting herself into her room. Her last visual had Shelly with Marcus’ black super-sized chubby pointed to the heavens, her pink wet tongue lapping at his testacles, and the second friend pointing his throbbing cock head at Shelly’s shimmering snatch. Maybe she'd have to finish herself off without a "friend." *** Bright and early the next morning, Cambry and Keeli reached the resort pool without circumstance. Waiting for them was the pool manager, Kevin. He glanced at them quickly to make sure they were in uniform and pointed them to the clubhouse. “We’re waiting for a couple more. Badges are inside until I learn names.” About seven other employees were sitting around the empty tables and chairs in the same “uniform”. The girls were all wearing the green and blue tropical looking string bikinis with the matching miniscule wrap around their waist and the boys were all wearing the basically solid green swim shorts with the lone blue stripe. The shorts clung to their hipbones, hanging way below their navel, freely showcasing their lower abdomen and those sexy muscles that separated the good-looking guys from the outstanding. Keeli and Cambry joined the others after creating their own name badges. They received schedules once the entire Pool Staff had arrived and Cambry was disheartened to see that her first shift was immediately following this training meeting. Keeli was sad that hers wasn’t. “You’ll be working when the guests arrive,” she pouted, studying her own schedule. “I won’t get to see them until the dinner show.” The hour flew by and the abrupt “training” was over before they knew it. In short, they were to keep the guests happy and the pool area clean. Taking orders from guests and the shift leader sounded easy enough. Keeli wished she could linger but she had to meet with her dinner group after breakfast to prepare for the show tonight. "You’ll be fine. Have fun!” she crooned on her way to the employee cafeteria for breakfast. “We’ve got about an hour before the guests will start to arrive,” explained Kevin to the four staff who were left. “Fix yourselves up in the locker rooms, then report back here. We’re going to fire up the grill at eleven, but we could have guests before then so I need the pool deck ready.” Cambry was given the luxurious job of hosing down the pool deck once she’d readied herself. She pulled her curly honey colored hair up into a ponytail in the locker room and put on her favorite hoop earrings. The faux blue diamond studs she had in her second ear hole matched her bathing suit nicely. The other girl working with Cambry this morning smiled and left Cambry to the mirror alone. Cambry’s nerves were jumping every which way, but she figured guests would take their time before making it to the pool. The two male staff who were working this first shift were setting up umbrellas and lounge chairs around the pool as Cambry sprayed the cement clean. She had all but finished when two arms encircled her small figure and removed her modest B-cups from her bikini top by pushing the top down and tucking it under her breasts. Startled she jumped forward only to be pulled right back by strong hairy arms. A warm husky breath tickled her ear. “I’ve never seen you before. Is this your first year?” Cambry inhaled to keep from panicking. Was this a fellow employee? Was it a guest? What was she supposed to do? “Y-y-yes,” she stammered. “First year.” The hands were titillating her betraying nipples, which were hard and erect. The voice was now nibbling at her ears. “And y-you? I take it you’ve b-been here before.” Chills of anticipation ran down her spine as she waited to see what would happen to her. This is what she signed up for. The arms whirled Cambry around and she was suddenly face to face with an older gentleman who looked as if he worked out for a living. The guy was huge. “The wife and I come every year,” breathed the beautiful specimen. “What’s your name,” he asked as he bent to suckle her warm breasts. Cambry’s knees almost gave out as he nipped her nipples with his teeth and squeezed her tits with his rough hands. She glanced around to see that they were off to one side of the pool, but within view of everybody. “I’m Cambry,” she moaned as the stranger slid his hand between her thighs and his finger actually slipped into her bikini bottoms. This guy sure knew what he was doing. Cambry was ready to comply with anything this guy asked of her while he manipulated her pussy lips and slurped at her titties. The stranger’s finger had no problem probing into her slit; Cambry was already dripping with her own wetness. His knowledgeable fingers felt fantastic thrusting into her. Her breathing became ragged as she orgasmed quickly. “Well Cambry,” groaned the large guest. “Shall we christen the new season?” And without waiting for her response, the stranger picked Cambry up and carried her into the nearest locker room. Cambry was placed on her feet inside the locker room and forced onto her knees by this man. He pulled his shorts just over his cock as it lay against his trousers semi-hard. Oral sex was something Cambry never cared for, so she hesitated. She hadn’t wanted him to stop playing with her either. Her pussy was throbbing with excitement. Why did he have to stop? Now he was just standing in front of her, waiting for her to return the favor. Reluctantly she took just the head into her mouth. She swirled the top with her tongue and pulled it out. She looked around. Nobody else was around. She started at the base near his balls and tongued his meat all the way to the tip as she’d seen Mrs. Love do last night. She liked the way his balls had tasted so she began to massage his growing rod with her hands and suck on the rumbling bags underneath. “That’s right,” he murmured. “Mmm. That’s right; suck my balls. Lick the sweat off ‘em you slut.” Cambry’s mouth made its way back to the head of the long shaft and the stranger couldn’t wait. He plunged his dick all the way down Cambry’s throat. So deep that Cambry swore she was going to vomit. He pulled it out and shoved it all the way down again, using Cambry’s ponytail as a handle. “Oh yeah, you suck some good cock,” he bellowed. “Take it all. Oh God!” Cambry’s eyes welled up with tears as he forced her to deep throat. He tugged and pressed on her ponytail, forcing her open mouth up and down his throbbing dick. He grunted as his cock hit the back wall of her throat time after time. And just when she swore she’d walk out on her job if he did this once more, he pulled all the way out and grabbed her under her arms. The stranger lifted Cambry right off the ground and tore her wrap off her waist. Not knowing quite what to do, Cambry reach around the stranger’s neck and held herself up as he positioned his cock. “Move your thong to the side,” he commanded. Once she did, his long shaft penetrated her pussy. The stranger, as muscular as he was, had no problem maneuvering Cambry’s small frame. He rocked Cambry back and forth, up and down on his cock. The stranger looked down and watched his rigid cock ramming into Cambry’s cunt. His hands still at Cambry’s waist he began pulling and pushing her on and off his cock with greater force. “Harder!” Cambry heard someone say. “Oooh, faster!” She realized it was her own voice demanding to be lifted and rammed back down on the large cock she was riding. It felt so good to be screwed this way. She felt like a doll being pushed and pulled and thrown all over the place. She was leaning away from the stranger and knew he was watching the action below. His hands were gripping her hips and slamming her cunt onto his pelvis. She could hear their skins smacking as she was thrown up and down, and pushed away and pulled back. It felt so nice to feel his cock slide so far out and then jammed back into her sopping pussy. “Oooh!” she groaned. She felt his cock jerking inside her. He was getting ready to come. “Not yet!” she cried. “Faster! Oh, pound me harder! Faster!” The stranger looked up to see Cambry’s breasts quivering in time with his rapid thrusts. Her pink nipples jiggled in the open air, shaking from the pounding he was putting on her pussy. “Jesus!” he shrieked as he began to unload his balls into her. “OOOOHHHMMM! Fuck yeah! Yeah you little bitch, come for me! Take it AAAALLLL AARRGH!” Cambry’s second orgasm started when she felt the first spurt of hot cum in her pussy. “OOOOHHH! YYYEEEAAA!” she screamed in ecstasy. The final thrust pulled her all the way down on his shaft and she felt her ass smack the stranger’s balls. He was so deep inside her that she continued shuddering for a full minute afterwards as his cock twitched and spit its salty juices. The stranger looked down at the hot little number he had just fucked and smiled. “I love this place,” he said. He lifted Cambry off his deflating member and pinched her nipple when she was standing on her own. “I’ll see you again.” On his way out the locker room door, he zipped his pants and laughed. “I LOVE this place!” Cambry looked around the empty locker room. She felt used and desecrated. She felt almost raped. And she felt a little guilty because she had enjoyed it. How much she had enjoyed it! Wow! Would every day bring something or someone new like that? She couldn’t wait to tell Keeli. She quickly showered in the locker room and only afterward realized she was in the men’s locker room. After making herself presentable in the ladies room, Cambry headed back to the clubhouse to find her manager. Kevin smiled knowingly and handed her an envelope. “Mr. Burgess is in the Desire Suite. He’s one of our most loyal and highest paying guests. He told me to tell you to go see him whenever you wanted.” Kevin looked Cambry up and down quickly. “Put it away and then get back to the pool deck. There are a couple guests requesting drinks and stuff.” Cambry hurried off to her locker. She peeked inside the envelope to see at least five bills in the envelope. Gleefully she stashed it and rushed back to her concierge duties. At the end of her shift, she headed back to the beach house to see if Keeli wanted to grab dinner with her. Her lunch hour wasn’t very long and she was too excited to eat at the time. But Keeli was nowhere to be seen. “She was scheduled for the first dinner show,” explained Grant when Cambry plopped herself at the kitchen table. Did she dare tell Grant about her first day? “How was your first day,” he inquired. “And did it compare to mine?”