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Oasis Pool Club Ep. 03 Pt. 1

By: tanyastoes



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Diane sits in her office, on the phone with her newest hire, Matt. It's still early and the young man sounds as if he is still in bed.

"Today is our new member recruitment day." Diane explains. "I'm so sorry, it slipped my mind, but you won't need to come in today." 

"No, its ok," Matt replies groggily. There is a pause as he yawns. "I'll see you tomorrow morning..."

"That's perfect, Matt. See you then," She says, smiling to herself, then puts the phone down.

As lucrative as Diane has found her pool club to be, the lifeblood of the business is the new members. Today, during their new member drive, her staff provides walk-throughs by appointment to prospective new customers. The appointments are by invite or referral from existing members only.

With the goal of snaring new members (and the substantial yearly membership dues), the drive is typically very successful. A prospective client sets up an appointment and is lumped into a group with a few other men. One of Diane's lifeguards then gives the group a full tour of the Oasis Pool Club, which concludes by the pool. For this day only, each man is then given his choice of service by a lifeguard of his choosing. The potential recruit is stimulated, then skillfully brought to the edge of completion. At that point, the girl or girls solicit him to become a member. With their desperation to achieve climax, it is usually a simple matter of putting a pen and a contract in front of the guy. He signs, then is finished off by the girl or girls.

Technically, the prospective member can choose any of her employees, including herself, as a free sample. Most guys, however, do not realize she is on the table, as they would have to ask for her specifically and generally are distracted by the one of the other, readily available girls. In the off chance that this would happen, Diane always dresses in an outwardly professional manner, but wears something sexy or slutty underneath.

Today, Diane has chosen a tight white blouse and a short black skirt. The blouse barely contains her ample chest, straining with two buttons open. Her lacey white bra peeks out, tightly wrapping her deep cleavage. Her DD tits are pale and soft, creating a shelf under her chin. She has a thin, multi-strand necklace hanging between her breasts to draw the eye (as if the eyes needed more incentive). The skirt sits high on her waist, accentuating her curvy figure. Diane's milky white thighs are visible under the contrasting stark black fish nets, which match her skirt. Her long legs are terminated in shiny matching black high heels. She has opted for contacts today.

With all of the scrutiny from the Mayor, Diane wants to make sure today's recruiting drive goes off without a hitch. She looks out onto the pool deck from her office window, watching her employees scramble around with hurried preparations as she reapplies her glossy pink lipstick.

Suddenly, there is a knock on her door.

"Come in!" she calls.

The door opens and Diane immediately regrets not having locked the door.

"Well well well, Miss Diane Dixon..." A man steps into her office, smiling lewdly.

The man is Ted Johnson. He is not particularly tall or handsome or well-to-do. In fact, Diane doubts that he could afford the membership dues at the Oasis. The ONLY reason he is a member is because he is married to Diane's long-time rival, Vivian, who also just happens to be the town mayor. Ted stumbled upon the club years ago and threatened to go public with the knowledge that she was running a high-profile brothel under the premise of a pool club. He had blackmailed Diane into giving him a membership and she openly resents him for it. This doesn't diminish Ted's enthusiasm for visiting the club, although he has always wanted a go at Diane herself. She has thwarted all of his repeated attempts over the years, hoping he would eventually stopped trying.

"It sure is a pleasure to see you again, as always," Ted eyes Diane from the doorway. She feels him staring at her chest, eyefucking her tits. Ted is middle aged and balding. He clothing style would best be described as unemployed golfer.

She sighs in disgust. "I wish I could say the same, Ted, but somehow I believe you have gotten fatter and uglier." Diane makes no attempt at cordiality.

"Woah, woah, easy there, Sweet Tits." Ted steps into her office, bearing the full brunt of Diane's smoldering stare. "I brought someone I'd like to introduce you to..."

Behind Ted stands another balding overweight man. Ted steps into the office followed by the new guy. "This is Terry. He is interested in becoming a member."

Normally, Diane goes out of her way to welcome potential new clients, especially today. She looks from Ted to Terry, then reluctantly stands. She walks around her desk toward the men, trying to muster up enthusiasm.

"Terry, its nice to meet you." She extends her hand toward him, forcing a smile. "Welcome to the Oasis Pool Club."

Both men eye her up as she approaches them. Ted whistles.

"Thank you, Diane, for such a warm welcome." Terry chuckles. "Ted was right, you are a smokin' hot piece." He roughly grips her small hand with his large one.

Diane's forced smile becomes more strained due to his crushing handshake. "So you are interested in membership here?" She looks at him skeptically, considering his drab apparel and wondering if he can afford the $10,000 yearly dues.

Terry begins nodding while Ted steps up next to Diane.

"Terry here is considering membership, but I think he needs some convincing." Ted raises his eyebrows suggestively.

Diane turns, walking around the side of her desk. "You are in luck, Terry. We have a guided tour starting in about ten minutes. Our head lifeguard, Brittney, would be happy to show you around." She turns back toward Ted and Terry.

"As it were, Diane, Ted here suggested that I'd be in good hands with you. If a fancy steakhouse is offering a free promotional dinner, I for one would skip the sirloin and go straight for the filet." Terry chuckles. "Am I right?"

Diane looks from one fat man to the other. They both stare at her salaciously.

"Now Diane, here I am bringing you new business, paying business, and all I'm asking for in return is the standard referral bonus." Ted speaks up, still maintaining eye contact with her chest.

She understands this means he wants to fuck her.

Looking out the window, Diane's mind contemplates a way out. She certainly doesn't want to fuck either of these disgusting men, but what choice does she have? Ted might know something she doesn't about the Mayor closing down the Oasis and this might be his last-ditch effort to bed Diane. She knows that it is in her best interest to keep the Mayor's husband happy.

She sighs, then turns back to them. "Fuck, Ted. This is the last time you blackmail me..." Diane says harshly.

With both men watching, Diane's hands move to the strained buttons on her blouse. She unbuttons them, one -- two -- three. Her top falls from her shoulders, revealing her heaving, bra covered chest.

Her hands find the clasp at the back of her bra. "I mean it, Ted. This is your last summer as a complimentary member."

Both men nod silently as she unhooks the thin, lacey top. Diane lets it slip from her shoulders. Ted and Terry drink in the sight of her gigantic bare hooters. Ted shakes his head and stares harder. Terry is momentarily convinced that they are CGI.

Diane's tits are monumental. They are heavy and look soft and doughy. Sitting high on her chest, they seem to float in front of her, defying gravity. Her pointy pink nipples aim away from her body in different angles due to her small frame. They are only slightly pinker than the rest of her expansive breasts. The overlapping layers of the thin strands of her necklace collect in her bare cleavage.

"Fuuuu-uck me..." Ted murmurs.

Terry mumbles something unintelligible, mesmerized.

Diane moves toward them. Before she can cross the small office, both men have noticeable points growing in the crotches. Their eyes do not stray from her swaying globes.

She reaches Terry and crouches, looking up at him from crotch level. He has a stupid-looking half smile on his face. Diane thinks back to her days when she had recruited almost every dues-paying member and resolves to get through her sales pitch with this man. With her legs now parted, a slight breeze wafts between her open knees and finds her shaved, panty-less pussy. This airy caress sends a jolt of excitement through her body.

"Well, Terry," She unbuttons his pants and pulls down the zipper, watching her hands work. "If you decide to become a member here," His pants fall to his ankles. Terry's substantial bulge and growing wet spot broadcast his arousal. "We provide a full service club." Diane turns her face up, tugging his boxers down at the same time. She is looking at Terry's face, but in her peripheral vision, Diane can see his fat, fleshy erection spring up near her chin. "Our goal is your complete satisfaction and our staff is fully committed to making sure you achieve the highest peak of pleasure on each visit."

With that, Diane opens her mouth and slides her full, pink lips over Terry's bobbing cock head. It sinks in against her tongue. She almost recoils from the sudden flat, basic taste of his musky pre-cum, but recovers and avoids gagging. Her hands find his hips and she commences tonguing his spongy dickhead.

Terry swallows hard, then moans as her lips close around him. "Mmmm, Diane, that sounds great." He watches her.

Ted, not having the patience to wait his turn, opens his pants and pulls out his own hard dick. He pumps it slowly, feeling slightly frustrated.

"MMMMM!" Diane moans enthusiastically on Terry's prick, then starts flicking her tongue over his head. "Aalalalalalalaahh..." She knows men love the sound of getting their dicks sucked, so she has always made an effort to be vocal. "AAAgggghhh-" she stuffs his head back in her mouth, then looks over at Ted.

The girls at the club have always complained about Ted and his severely hooked cock. Diane had never seen it until this moment. This was, by far, the strangest looking dick she had seen in all of her almost 40 years and that's saying something. Ted's penis looked to be about 6 or 7 inches long in its currently aroused state and probably a bit thinner than average. The shaft has a slight curve to it, but then about 2 inches from the tip, his dick bends almost 90 degrees to his right. Just after the hook, Ted's mushroom tip balloons out to two or three times the diameter of his shaft. It looks almost like someone folded a Tootsie-pop at the end of the stick.

Diane looks from the crooked cock up to Ted's horny face, but manages to keep from cracking up. She returns her gaze to Terry and begins giving him a blowjob in earnest.

Terry snakes his fingers through Diane's soft, wavy hair. He holds her head, letting her bob back and forth on his thick cock.

"Ooooh yes. Suck that dick!" He almost sings. Terry is really enjoying Diane's expert cocksucking skills. His gaze is locked on her pretty face, her pink lips, and the giant hooters brushing against his thighs.

Her hands drop to cup her pendulous breasts as she moves to deepthroat Terry. Diane lets Terry's stubby cock poke into her throat while inhaling through her nose. The acrid smell of his sweaty groin fills her nostrils. It catches her off guard, causing her to twitch slightly, but she recovers before fully gagging. His pubes tickle her nose. Her eyes begin to water. Terry issues a low grunt as his cock sinks into her throat.

Ted is becoming impatient. He shuffles closer to Diane, pointing his twisted manhood her way.

Terry turns to him. "Damn, this slut can really polish a knob -- hehehe." He reaches over and the two guys high five.

-CLAP-

Diane pulls back, looking up at them. A strand of spit still trails from her mouth to Terry's swollen dick head. She moves one hand to his balls and the other wraps around his thick shaft. She strokes his erection. This is the first time she has bothered to notice his short, fat dick. It's not remarkably long, but definitely fatter than average with several prominent veins along the length of his shaft. His circumcised head sits at the top, deep red and acutely tapered.

"As you can see, we provide top notch service." She gasps and blinks away the tears that sprang up when she almost gagged. "All of our members enjoy any lifeguard of their choosing." One hand gently massages his scrotum while the other skillfully works her own spit into the soft skin of his hard prick. "We have all kinds of varieties for the discriminating gentleman." She jerks him enthusiastically.

Running through this sales pitch reminds Diane of why she started the business in the first place. Looking up, she relishes the desire in his eyes. She is becoming extremely aroused crouching in front of Terry, pleasuring him, even if he is a loser -- hopefully a rich on at least. All his attention is focused on her and she feels the familiar slick squishiness between her thighs spreading. Diane shifts her weight as her sexual craving builds.

"Now, I have personally overseen all aspects of the Oasis Pool Club-" she stands, keeping one hand on the tip of Terry's rod. She places the other affectionately on his shoulder. "-even the lifeguards. All the girls have been hand-picked and trained by me."

Diane gently pushes Terry back into an armless chair. He plops down heavily with a pleasant look on his face. His engorged cock turns to aim straight up, still held at the tip by Diane's soft touch. Terry's gaze is locked in on her chest as she moves over him, carefully stepping her heels on either side of him. Her large jugs loom heavily in front of him.

Terry's hands mechanically move over her broad tits and his fingers clamp down into her soft, curvy flesh.

Ted feels completely ignored, but isn't really sure what to do about it. He absently strokes himself, watching Terry grope Diane's world-class tits. His bent tip continues oozing pre-cum, which now coats his angled, puffy helmet. "Hey, don't forget about me, now..." he says out of frustration.

Diane can see Ted working his straining, crooked cock out of the corner of her eye and goes on ignoring him, stifling a giggle.

She continues, "Trained to understand exactly what you want." Her hips wriggle slightly as she slips her skirt up a few inches. "Just by looking into your eyes..." Her bright blue eyes lock in on Terry's. Diane places both hands on his shoulders and shifts her hungry, dripping cunt lips over his head.

When Diane's soft hand leaves Terry's cock head, he immediately feels her touch replaced by slippery warmth at the tip. He kneads her tits harder, staring intensely up into her eyes. His mouth gapes open.

"...Even if you don't say a word." She drops her hips, taking his fat cock into her craving hole in one quick stroke.

She sighs as he plunges into her cunt.

Terry issues a long, low moan. His head falls back against the wall.

Diane watches the man, smiling open-mouthed with his full length buried inside her. His strong hands tighten on her broad tits and more of her ample flesh bulges around his grip.

Ted's jealousy is starting to get the best of him. "Aw, come on now Sweet Tits." He steps behind her, trying desperately to get involved. The crooked head of his cock pokes against her dark skirt, smearing it with pre-cum.

Terry swallows hard, then lifts his head. "Whoooo-weee!" He looks past Diane at Ted behind her. "You ever been in this cunt, Teddy?"

Ted shakes his head, still jerking himself against the fabric of Diane's skirt.

Terry's eyes shift back to Diane's. She is smiling slightly at him. "She's doin some kinda pussy trick," he explains, "tryin to milk me inside her." His adam's apple bobs as Terry swallows hard again.

Diane speaks softly. "Terry, I'm trying to bring you to climax. All of the girls will work very hard to get you off." With that, she lifts with her thighs, pulling her tight snatch up along the length of his cock, then slides it back down.

"OOooohhh," Terry moans. His brow is furrowed and his facial expression reminds Diane of the look of someone who has just been insulted. Terry's hands release her massive melons and wrap around the dress bunched at her hips. He hikes it up further, pushing it just below the bottom of her tits.

"I'm massaging your BIG DICK with my pussy." Diane speaks deliberately to him, emphasizing those two words by opening her eyes wide. "If you become a member, Terry," Diane begins bouncing in his lap, fucking him gently, "you will soon find that all of our girls are highly skilled in the arts of pleasure."

Ted's desperation is almost palpable now. He watches Terry flip Diane's skirt up and her large, round ass comes into view. He contemplates her soft, milky cheeks bouncing against Terry's hairy thighs. "Seriously..." he mumbles.

Terry is in total bliss. This gorgeous, shapely woman is riding his cock and he can't take his eyes off of her jiggling double D tits. They wobble and shake like a jello mold as she bucks in his lap. He grips her hips harder, moaning.

A wave of pleasure hits Diane out of nowhere. She wasn't expecting this dopey fat-man to get her off, but his stumpy dick is rubbing her the right way. Taking a deep breath, she grinds harder into him.

"Oh Terry, your dick feels so good inside me." She embellishes this slightly, trying to inflate his ego. Thinking about it, she bites her lip. It does feel really good...

Ted is still watching Diane's ass. At this point, he can't help himself. He reaches down and grips one of Diane's supple, fat cheeks with the hand not stroking his cock. His fingers brush against Terry's, wrapped around her hips.

The two men make eye contact and Ted motions down to Diane's ass silently with his head. Terry seems to understand the non-verbal gesture and moves his hands back slightly. His palms fill with Diane's ample butt. He squeezes, parting her globes.

Diane feels hands groping her ass, not really paying attention to the fact that one of them is Ted's. She is trying to focus on pushing Terry to just to the edge climax but not letting him cum. This is how they get new customers: get the man to the brink of orgasm, then make him sign a membership contract before bringing him to completion. Currently, however, Terry's titanium-hard erection along with his above-average girth is poking her in a very pleasant way. The unexpected pleasure distracts her momentarily.

An evil grin spreads across Ted's face. He looks down to see Diane's bare, neat pussy wrapped around Terry's wide shaft, moving with an increasing speed up and down. Just above this interface, Ted's eyes lock on her small button-sized anus. He angles his crooked cock head against the tiny hole and pops his round, slick head through the rim.

With her defenses down, Diane suddenly senses something fat and wet nudging her exposed asshole. Diane's deep blue eyes burst open wider. Ted is about to penetrate her ass. The realization hits her too late and she feels his almost-spherical dick head squeeze past the rim of her anus before she can clamp down.

"Ungh!" Diane grunts, tightening her opening too late. "Damnit Ted." She stops rocking on Terry's stubby rod, grimacing slightly.

"Theeeeeere we go..." Ted says with satisfaction, standing more diagonal than behind Diane. He feels her body resisting his entry. The walls of her rear opening squeeze his sensitive tip. Ted releases a deep sigh.

Terry looks over Diane's shoulder. "How's that ass, Teddy?"

Ted simply makes a "to-die-for" face while gesturing with a thumbs-up. He squares his hips up to Diane and pushes his long skinny shaft fully up into her ass.


Oasis Pool Club Ep. 03 Pt. 1



Diane is trapped with nowhere to go. It was certainly not her intent to be double-penetrated by two balding fat guys, but she reminds herself that this is a means to an end. She feels Ted shift deeper into her ass. His capital L-shaped dick is straightened out by her tight hole as he sinks in to the hilt.

Ted can't help but shudder in pleasure. "Mmmm, how do you like my dick in your ass, Sweet Tits?" he teases. His nickname for her seems to trigger the awareness that Diane's bare tits are his for the groping.

"I... I..." she stammers, trying to stymy a negative reaction to being violated by this vile man.

Diane feels Ted flex his skinny cock inside her as his hands move to fondle her plump jugs. He palms the bottom of them, hefting their weight before latching onto them forcefully. She huffs in a pouty, frustrated way.

"Oh yea, bitch." Ted's voice sounds victorious. He starts pumping his slim appendage in and out of Diane's puckered ass.

Each thrust of Ted's unwelcomed prick pushes a sharp exhalation from Diane's slack jawed mouth.

Terry watches Ted grab Diane's tits and start to fuck her from behind. He catches her line of sight and says, "Well sweetheart, this cock aint gonna fuck itself."

Diane snaps out of her daze. She realizes that she is going to have to fuck her way out of this predicament. Forcing a smile, she resumes bouncing on his dick.

"You fellas will have to excuse me. Its been ages since I've been Dee Peed." She winks at him slyly.

Terry sighs contentedly as Diane recovers. He holds her by her bulbous butt cheeks, driving into her with each bounce. "Atta girl..." She is riding him vigorously.

Diane tries to fight the instinct to kick and flail her way out of this threesome. She can feel the weight of Ted's gut resting against her lower back while he fucks her in the ass. Her mind is stuck on one word: appalling. Here she is, probably the hottest woman these ingrates have ever seen, with each of their dicks inside her. It's just appalling. She can't believe she is pleasuring these men.

As she processes these thoughts, it somehow heightens her arousal. Her mouth falls open again, this time with the shocking understanding that these horny perverts are fucking her toward a climactic orgasm. She tries to remember her sales pitch, squeezing her eyes shut. Diane's movements are becoming more strenuous.

Ted's pumping hips jostle her as she speaks. Diane grunts with each thrust. "The girls here, UH, are more than happy, UHH, to give you, HUHH, as many blowjobs, UH, or let you fuck them, UUHH, any way, UH, you'd like."

Terry watches as Diane's face becomes gentle, relaxed. Her eyelids start to flutter. The pace of her rising and dropping falls into time with Ted's thrusts.

"Is that right?"

"Uh huh."

Diane's brain is on autopilot but Ted's relentless pistoning against her clenched ass is just too much. Her pussy starts to tremble around Terry's fat shaft.

"You can, OHH, give them as many, OOOOH, creampies, facials, OOOOH, you can cum on their titssSSOOOOH, make the swallLLOOWWW FUCK!" She continues bouncing.

"Ted, I think this bitch is coming."

"She is taking it in the ass like a champ!" He cheers from behind, using his grip on her tits to pull her back into him harder.

"GOD DAMNIT, TED! YOU FUCKING FUCK! I'M FUCKING COMING!" She announces, her eyes rolling into her head. "FUUUCK YOOOOU!!!!" Diane howls.

Terry can feel her throbbing cunt clamp around his dick. He grits his teeth, wanting to enjoy every minute.

"AAAAHHHH!!!" Diane screams, still coming.

"Yeah, fuck you, Diane!" Ted is also straining to hold back his load, trying to prolong and relish the experience. "Fucking take my dick, bitch." He plows into her hard, "AGH!"

Diane's frantic movements slow, then stop. She blinks her eyes open, coming back to reality. "Oh, I..."

"AAGGH!!" Ted roars.

Diane makes eye contact with Terry. "Whew, well its now or never, Terry." She ignores Ted's frantic thrusting. "Would you like to sign up?"

"Guha, yeah!" Terry responds, half grunting.

"I'll let you cum on my tits if you sign a contract right now. What do you think?" Diane playfully swirls his chest hair.

Ted seems to realize that his time in her ass is almost up. "Uh Uh UH!" He strains to fuck her. Sweat drips from his brow onto her bare back and the skirt bunched around her waist.

"Shit," Terry says calmly, "I think that's a deal!"

Smiling, Diane rises off of Terry with Ted still thrusting into her. She turns, rotating her hips away from Ted.

"Aaaawww. Fuck, Diane, I was about to cum. Your not gonna leave me hanging are ya?"

She feels a wave of pity for him all of a sudden. Despite forcing himself into her rear entry unexpectedly, he did manage to bring her to an orgasm. And the poor guy was married to the town bitch...

"Ok, ok, Ted. If Terry signs, you can cum on my tits too..." She smiles at him. It occurs to her that this smile is genuine, unforced.

Diane carefully removes her skirt and pulls a boilerplate contract from the stack on her desk. She turns to Terry and gestures for him to step up next to her desk on her right side.

"Here you go. If you will please stand here..." Diane turns to Ted. "Come on, Ted, you too." She gestures to her left.

The two men happily step into place on either side of Diane. Ted has resumed stroking himself, his pre-cum still leaking, only thicker now. Terry lets his cock bob freely as he steps up to her desk. His tip shines with one fat, pearly bead of fluid.

"Go ahead and fill out the contract." Diane says sweetly, kneeling between them.

She takes ahold of Terry's girthy shaft with her right hand and hooks her left arm below her plentiful double Ds. She lifts them, letting the bottom curve rest on her forearm, and holds her right bicep with her left hand. The necklace dangling in her bare cleavage now spreads out across her splayed breasts. Tilting her head back and forth, she flips her hair behind her shoulders, then looks up at Terry. He has just finished filling out the contract.

"Mmmm, great, thank you!" She says cheerfully, starting to pump his stumpy cock. It is still wet from her slick pussy and her strokes make slippery sounds as her hands glide over his straining member. The pearly bead somehow stays perched on the tip of his head.

Terry and Ted are both crowded around Diane, on opposite sides. Terry has his hands on his hips. Ted is jerking his dick earnestly. They are facing each other with Diane kneeling in between, her huge tits presented to them as a target.

Terry watches her manicured fingers working and stares at her rippling breasts before him.

"Ok boys, paint my tits white. Really unload on me. I know they are big, but you can cum that much, can't you? I want your hot-"

"Aahhhhhh..." Terry cuts her off.

His cock explodes, launching one... two... three... long straight ropes of jizz over her splayed out tits. Diane keeps pumping and Terry keeps shooting lines of sperm across her glorious mounds. Four... five... six...

"Yea, yeah, yeahh..." she cheers with each warm splatter against her soft skin.

"...ehhhhh..." His long sigh continues as he spurts rapidly. Terry's cum stripes her pale skin as well as the dark strands of Diane's necklace.

Ted regards his friend, wishing Diane was jerking him off, but settling for spraying her with his cum. He feels his orgasm approach just as Terry begins blasting white lines across Diane's bountiful globes. Unfortunately for Ted, Terry's strong spurts shoot onto Diane's boobs, but also over them. Terry's cum hits Ted's engorged, crooked dick and his pumping fist. It's too late, though, as Ted begins cumming.

"OOooohhh, fuck." He jerks himself reluctantly, feeling Terry's warm cum splatter against him. His own pleasure surges through his balls and rushes out the tip. He stares down at his bent erection, speckled with another man's seed, and starts spurting his own.

Ted's dick is aimed straight at Diane's waiting tits, but due to the severe hook just before Ted's cock head, his initial burst misses Diane entirely, careening over her left shoulder.

Diane is still jerking Terry, but she giggles and recoils slightly, expecting Ted's eruption to be ill-aimed, maybe hitting her in the face or hair. Ted misses completely and Diane leans forward, away from his volleys. His strong spurts splatter over her desk, soiling several stacks of paper. Diane's giggle turn to chuckles and Terry starts to laugh too.

"He he he, you miss the mark, ole crooked dick?!" Terry says good-naturedly.

He has finally stopped lining Diane's doughy breasts with white streaks. "Can I get a courtesy cleaning?" Terry's tone is more serious now, looking down at Diane. He focuses on her plump lips as they part and engulf his cock head. The white bead of cum still perched at the tip disappears into her mouth.

Diane sucks his head gently and tongues the very tip. She tastes his musky cum and sucks as she moves her head back. His dick leaves her mouth with a POP. The pearly bead is finally gone.

Ted seems to have now recovered. "Dammit, Terry! You shot off too far! I got your jizz all on me!"

Terry is still in a blissful state, after Diane's treatment. "Look, the little lady did all the aiming. You shoulda got outta the way."

"Ok, easy boys." Diane stands, feeling Terry's thick cum oozing down her broad tits. She steals a quick glance at Terry's contract to make sure everything is in order, then turns her gaze back to them.

"You boys are going to have to clear out. I have a very busy day and I can't be up here dealing with you two." She steps between them and opens the door. A slight breeze ruffles the papers on her desk.

Terry and Ted look at each other, then back to Diane. She stands unabashedly at her open door, wearing only her necklace, stockings, and heels. Sperm slowly slides down the sides and fronts of her bare tits.

"Terry, thank you so much for becoming a member. I'm sure you will reach the highest level of satisfaction with us. I'll keep an eye out for you at our Member Appreciation Day celebration on July 4."

The two men slowly shuffle past the shorter, raven-haired beauty. Each of them drink in the sight of her mostly naked body.

Diane lets them get through the door and turns to face them. "Ted, our debts are settled. You can keep your membership for the rest of the summer, but after that, I don't want to see you around here or hear about you anymore."

She casually pushes the door closed.



Oasis Pool Club Ep. 03 Pt. 2



Thank you all so much for reading! Please leave comments or emails - I want to see them good or bad. Sometimes I even take suggestions from readers. One of you will see your suggestion incorporated into this chapter. More to follow...

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Four men stand crowded just inside the front gate to the pool club. They are unsure of what to do or where exactly to go. The air is scorching hot, but the guys can smell the familiar scent of coconut sunblock and faint chlorine indicating a refreshing pool is nearby.

The group of men would individually be considered above average in attractiveness to any interested female. Together, they could be confused for a roving pack of male swimsuit models. Two of the guys, Tony and Paul, are Italian. Tony is older and about average height with dark, wavy hair and a hint of a five-o'clock shadow. He wears a solid black swiimsuit and a mostly unbuttoned white shirt, with a tuft of jet black chest hair poking out.

Paul is younger, in his mid-twenties, and taller. His eyes and hair are also dark, but he has a clean-shaven face and very short, even length hair all around. Paul wears a longer, board-short style plaid green suit and a tight, but soft looking lighter green t-shirt. Both of the handsome Italians seem to be in great shape.

Rick is about the same age as Tony, and has the look of a veteran surfer. His dirty blonde hair is cut in a short, somewhat messy style, but it works with his high cheek bones and his crystal blue eyes. Rick wears Hawaiian style shorts and a white tank top, which show off his toned physique.

The fourth in the group, Jason, is the only black man. He is the tallest of the group and arguably the best looking. Jason is just a bit older than Paul. Sporting a very clean look, he is shaved smooth over his head and face. His imposing size contrasts his gentle eyes and demeanor. Jason's body is not bulky, but appears strong and chiseled, the body of a lifelong swimmer.

Each of them had received a non-descript email telling them where to be and when. The email was so generic, it could have easily been lumped into a spam folder had they not known to expect it. Now they were all gathered at the Oasis, not really sure what to expect.

The sound of heels on the concrete walkway approaches them steadily...

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Brittney walks down the hallway swiftly, aware that she is already late for her next group. Today is one of the most challenging days for all of the Oasis Pool Club's lifeguards, but especially for the tall blonde. On this day, the girls have to recruit potential new members by servicing them for free. Britt is especially adept at learning what gets a specific member off and she is good at getting them there quickly. With all these new recruits, she is expected to be just as efficient at bringing the guys to climax, but without the background knowledge gained from repeat performances.

She turns the corner, remembering why she was late. Her last appointment was some high-profile lawyer who had run late because of his particular kink. The man had insisted on being on the phone in a banal conversation with his wife at the time of his climax. He had let Britt bring him about to the edge of ejaculation, then placed a call to his wife. She, of course, didn't answer. The lawyer made Britt stop and anxiously left a message for the wife to return his call. While waiting, he did sign up for membership, which made Britt proud, but then they had to wait for the wife to call back.

After a slow and prolonged blowjob, she finally did, and the lawyer forcefully deposited a tremendous supply of sperm into Britt's stomach while she deep throated him. The lawyer described some boring intricacies of a recent case while calmly erupting deep in Britt's throat. His cock swelled repeatedly as he unleashed a load that must have been building for quite some time, but Britt took it like a seasoned veteran. Despite the drawn-out blowjob and substantial amount of cum, she was happy to have a new customer and to have detailed knowledge of what would get him off. Britt, however, was not happy about being late.

Each man in the group turns to watch as Britt approaches. As a recruiting tactic, Diane lets the girls wear skimpy costumes instead of their usual skimpy bikinis. It's like Halloween in the summer. The costumes encompass just about any kind of fantasy that a man may have: French maid, slutty nurse, the storytale princesses... there was no shortage of possibilities.

The young blonde walks confidently toward the group of men wearing a school-girl's uniform that is anything but traditional, her sharp heels ticking with each step. The men watch, unable to hide the arousal she inspires.

Britt's long legs are tucked into the pink heels and covered by white stockings that are more than a little transparent. About half-way up her sumptuous thighs, the tops of the stockings are visible below the hem of her short pleated red plaid skirt. A tanned length of thigh draws the eye between the lacey tops of the stockings and the swishing skirt.

Britt's white, button up blouse is tied around her waist, revealing several inches of her soft, flat midsection. The blouse is unbuttoned at the top and about as opaque as her stockings, boasting several inches of swelling cleavage. Her snug pink bra with black lace trim is prominently visible beneath the thin white blouse. Between her large Cs, a red and black tie dangles from her neck, tied loosely. Britt doesn't usually wear glasses, but to enhance her outfit, she has on a pair of black frames with non-prescription lenses. Her bright blue eyes and glossy pink lips shine on her cute face as she approaches the men with a slight smile. To top it all off, her golden blonde hair is tied up in two high ponytails on each side of her head, complete with pink ribbons.

The young woman is practically radiating sexually and she knows it, fighting her smile from growing even larger as she feels all eight eyes locked on her every move. Reaching the group, she addresses them.

"Well, hello gentlemen." She checks the clipboard she carries. All four invitees are present. "Welcome to the Oasis Pool Club. My name is Brittney and it would be my pleasure to show you around."

The glasses slip down her nose and she peers up at the men. "Let's see, Paul?"

Paul steps forward. He is visibly aroused, sporting a growing bulge. He waves sheepishly.

Britt smiles at him. "Don't be shy," she says with a wink, watching him eye her deep cleavage. "Rick?"

The mature looking surfer takes a step toward Brittney. He extends his hand and offers it to her. "My, my... They didn't have girls like you at my school..."

Britt eats this up, allowing herself to blush. She takes his hand. "Well, I'm sure you can teach me a thing or two, Rick."

They shake briefly and Brittney looks back down at her list. "Tony?"

She eyes the dark, handsome man approaching her. "Oooh, I just love Italian men..." she says, almost involuntarily.

Tony also extends his hand, but holds it flat. Britt understands the implications of the gesture and places her hand in his, twirling in a quick pirouette. 

Tony and the others watch, enjoying the 360 degree view of the blonde. As she spins, they pay special attention to her rising skirt, looking for signs of matching pink panties. Not one of them sees anything.

"Miss Brittney... Brian told me all about how friendly you are, but he did not prepare me for your stunning looks. This outfit is gorgeous! You know Brian, right?"

Britt instantly recalls Brian, one of her regular members. The prominent real-estate agent visits her several times a week and enjoys going down on her, especially after pumping a fresh load of spunk into her young cunt. "Of course, how sweet of both of you..." She smiles brightly.

Her eyes then move to the tall black man. "And you must be... Jason?"

He steps forward, towering over the blonde offering his own large hand. "So nice to meet you, Brittney." Jason's voice is deep and soft.

She places her hand in his, instantly aware of how small it feels. "Please, call me Britt!"

Jason smiles broadly and pumps her hand. Then he joins the group.

Now all four men are lined up and Britt takes inventory of them as they do the same to her. She feels the recognizable flush of arousal, knowing that she will likely be sucking or fucking one or more of these guys within the hour. This is her normal reaction, but the attractiveness of these men brings it to an unexpected level. She feels the dewy heat between her legs.

Britt has worked at the pool club for a few years now, and believes she can predict a man's endowment from sizing him up physically. At first glance at this group, it is a pretty safe bet that Jason has a huge cock. But, she remembers, Matt (the new male lifeguard) would not have come up on her radar for a big dick, and his was an absolute monster! Her eyes move quickly, scanning the men's crotches. Paul was already sporting a good sized bulge, but something told her Tony or Rick might be a pleasant surprise and give Jason a run for his money.

"Ok guys, follow me!" she says cheerfully with a quick turn.

Again, four pairs of eyes watch her, dropping to the back of her skirt as she strides away. The skirt is short enough that the gap at the top of her thighs is visible. Even the bottom of her cheeks peek into view, curving pleasantly before disappearing into the skirt. Was that the profile of her bare mound? Did it glisten briefly? It was too quick of a glimpse to tell.

Britt leads Paul, Tony, Rick, and Jason into the pool club. They enter the bathrooms. Britt moves into a stall to show them a few features.

"Here is the gloryhole, there's one in each stall..." she passes through the tight quarters of the stall, letting Paul enter as she leaves. To say she "brushed" up against him would be an understatement. Britt presses against him, lingering briefly to letting his still obvious erection poke against her tummy. He could feel the heat of her bare abdomen against his throbbing tip through his thin shorts.

Britt looks at him suggestively. "You might need a bigger hole..." Then she continues to the showers.

"This is a one-way mirror," Britt smiles back at the group following her, then stands next to the mirror. "Would anyone like to try it out?"

The guys take note that they can see right through the mirror, like a window, into the adjacent women's showers and Tony, who is at the front of the group, steps forward.

"Sure, I'll take a look. How does it work?"

"Ok, you stand here and look in the mirror." Britt says.

She leans into the mirror and brings her hands to her chest. Her fingers pull the lacey tops of her exposed bra down above her blouse, giving the guys a partial view of her breasts beyond the tan lines including her light pink nipples. They look to be rigid, poking straight out.

Britt looks into the mirror. "Can you see me?"

Tony smiles at her, not using the mirror at all. He gazes at her perky, exposed nipples and chuckles. "Yep, I can see you perfectly clear."

It is obvious to them all that Britt has no idea what a one-way mirror is, but this realization makes her even cuter.

"Ok, Tony," she lets go and her tits slip back inside the bra, "that's all..." she walks to the shower entrance and leans on the frame, "...for now!"

The group continues on, exiting the men's bathroom and shower area and crossing the pool deck. All of the men notice two girls milling around. The area has been converted to a makeshift office for the day. The girls are Samantha, one of the other lifeguards, and Lin, the resident masseuse.

Sam, dressed as a stripper version of a cowgirl, is sitting at the desk, filing paperwork. Lin is wearing some sort of tight silver dress and looks like she might be from the future. Lin is arranging towels on a large massage table.

Britt leads the men into a line by the pool.

"Ok, girls, can you help me with all these hotties?" She asks Sam and Lin. "Guys, this is Samantha, the hottest cowgirl north of Canada..."

The guys share a knowing glance. They are obviously south of Canada right now.

"...and Lin, who has come to us all the way from the Moon!"

Each girl gives a cute, quick wave with their introduction.

Britt moves to where Paul and Tony stand. Sam gets up and approaches Rick. Lin is closest to Jason, so she stands before him.

Paul and Tony watch Britt. She playfully removes her tie and unbuttons the rest of her blouse. It is so thin, it practically floats off of her on a light breeze.

Brittney, wearing her bra and skirt, stockings, and heels, addresses the two men.

"Ok guys..." She reaches behind and unclasps her pink bra. "This is where your tour comes to a finish!"

With a shimmy of her shoulders, Britt sheds the bra. She proudly displays her full, perky C-cup tits for the men, holding her arms out in a "Ta-Da!" gesture.

Paul stares, visually drinking in the image of the topless blonde. "What a body..." he says offhand.

Tony nods approvingly. "My favorite part of the tour so far..." he says slyly.

"Mmmm, so glad to hear it, boys!" Britt comments, dropping to her knees. She begins opening their pants, skillfully unfastening each with one of her hands.

At this point, Sam already has Rick's pants open and is reaching inside.

"My my..." she peeks inside, then up at Rick. Her hands close on his cock and she pulls it out. "Already getting hard huh? What are we gonna do with this rowdy fella?" She smiles up at him with her mouth wide open.

Rick is also sporting a wide grin. "I think he likes ya, cowgirl!"

Jason, meanwhile, sits on a chair, kissing Lin deeply while she opens his pants. Their tongues flash against one another's. Jason seems content to focus on enjoying the make-out session. Lin is making quick work of his fly. The small Asian woman breaks their kiss and looks down at his crotch as she reaches inside. Her tiny hand slides in and finds the curling snake of Jason's stiffening cock. She pulls it out of the fly, lying it down along his thigh.

Lin's hands rise to cover her mouth. She watches the thick, black dick elongate and straighten. It grows like a tree in a time-lapse video, bobbing and swaying until it becomes mostly erect and flops onto Jason's bare stomach.

"You have verry big cohck, Mister Jason." Her eyes are locked on his rising erection.

"Hmmm, thank you, Lin." He says gruffly.

Jason places a hand on the back of her head. Lin's gaze rises and she brings her small mouth to his. They resume kissing. Lin leans over him with her hands on his chest. As Jason's cock approaches full arousal, it rises from his torso. His large, soft helmet brushes the back of her forearm. His other large hand unzips the straining zipper running down the front of her dress.

Jason slips his hand inside her silver one-piece and finds the curve of her right breast. Though she has full B-cup tits, his oversized hand easily envelops an entire breast and nipple. He feels the nipple stiffen against his palm.

"MMmhmmm..." Lin moans as they kiss.

One of her delicate hands stays on his chest and the other drops to grasp his shaft. Her hand closes over the ridge of his dick head where it meets the shaft. Lin's thin, long fingers wrap around the diameter of Jason's pole. It is too wide for her index finger and thumb to touch by at least two inches. She squeezes her fingers tight and slides them down his vein-wrapped rod.

"Aaahhh..." Jason's mouth opens, breaking the kiss. He groans as her hand makes its way to the base.

She feels his cock surge in her hand, expanding.

"God... that feels good, Lin." His dark eyes bore into hers. Jason moves his hand inside her dress to the left breast and gropes it. His other hand stays on the back of her head, caressing her soft hair.

"You dick big, Mr. Jason, but girrs here, we know what to do." The hand at his chest moves to meet her other hand at his base. She grips the girthy trunk of Jason's cock with her hands both deep in his wiry pubes. "We make you feel verry good..."

Lin leans forward to take the tip into her mouth. Jason's grip on her hair tightens reflexively when he feels her wet mouth taking in his dick head. He pulls her loose hair into a bunch as Lin's head begins to descend.

Sam has also begun fellating her touree. The brunette's cowboy hat and coifed hair below bob back and forth on Rick's solid stiffy. As a skilled cock sucker, she easily deepthroats Rick's full length. Samantha looks up at him, opening even wider and stuffing his tight scrotum into her mouth, where his dick is already buried.

"Shit, little cowgirl..." he sighs, placing his hand on top of the hat.

Samanatha's tongue stud works over the bottom of Rick's shaft. She has both cock and balls in her mouth and stimulates him with skillful ease.

Rick looks down at the brunette, mouth stuffed full. "Don't take this the wrong way, sweetheart, but I've had my sights set on teaching this impressionable schoolgirl a thing or two."

Sam backs off of his cock. "Mmm, that's ok, sweetie! I'll be happy as a clam to sit this one out." Smiling, she stands and walks off.

Britt has now found her way into a chair. She sits backwards in it topless with Paul in front of her and Tony behind as Rick heads toward them.

Tony watches her cute butt wiggle in the skirt. She looks back at him with a glimmer in her eye, then leans forward. Her hands hold the top of the chair as she arches her back. The short, pleated skirt rises up, giving Tony a great view of Britt's tanned ass. His eyes lock in, watching her hips sway very slowly from side to side. Britt's ass has a very pleasant curve and her skin is flawlessly smooth. She flips her skirt up to give him the full view, but turns her gaze forward to Rick, who watches as her glossy pink lips part.

Rick stands next to Paul in front of the writhing schoolgirl.

"Rick, Paul, I'd love to show you guys the kind of professional oral treatment our members receive..." Britt smiles at Rick and turns to Paul, resting her elbows on the back of the chair.

Rick and Paul share a glance, then step forward, out of their shorts. Each hard-on leads its respective owner proudly, guiding them toward the blonde like a heat seeking missile.

Britt looks down at the approaching dicks, bobbing with each man's step. She shifts her weight to balance on her high heels. The guys step up onto either side of her. When their members are within Britt's reach, she wraps each stiff shaft with four of her slender fingers and giggles. She brings each of her thumbs over the engorged tips and presses firmly on each one like a joystick. Her hands stimulate them with casual but practiced efficiency.

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Stuffed in Lin's mouth, the sheer girth of Jason's tool is almost laughable, but she works it steadily none the less. She seems resolved to get his massive rod at least partially passed her lips. Lin opens as wide as she can and puts the tapered end into her warm mouth. Her eyes lock in on her two hands holding Jason's cock at the base as she slides her lips toward them. Jason's thick erection looms before her, dark and wide.

"MMMMmmm," Jason moans, watching.

Lin's thick lips stretch around his smooth dick head. They become so stretched that they almost seem to vanish. Her sparkly silver lipstick becomes virtually indistinguishable. Finally, she feels her taut lips slacken just slightly as they close over the ridge between Jason's cock's head and the shaft. 

"nnnnnn," she moans. Lin uses her tongue to create intense suction on the fat helmet in her mouth.

She takes a deep inhale through her nose, then pushes more dark meat into her face. Lin moves down deliberately, moving her head back and forth whenever her pace slows, as if she is snagged on one of Jason's prominent veins. She takes his member into her mouth inch by inch.




Oasis Pool Club Ep. 03 Pt. 2



He watches almost silently, emitting a low moan every now and then. Only one girl from his past was able to fit his erect cock in her mouth fully. At this point, Lin is making a good show. She is already throating slightly more than half of him.

"nnnnnn..." Lin moans again, then takes another deep breath.

She knows Jason's dick is poking into her throat and will soon completely seal off her airway. Lin closes her eyes. As she focuses on opening her throat, she slides more dick into her mouth. Her two small hands begin to slowly pump the cock still outside of her lips, both moving together.

"Yes, that's it, Lin..." Jason says, straining. He watches more of his dark, veiny shaft slip between her stretched lips. "Mmm, very impressive..." He squeezes her left tit gently for encouragement.

Lin is passed the point of no return. Jason's rod is jammed so far down her throat, she can't breathe if she tried. It is simply too wide.

Her eyes snap open. She sees at least four more inches of cock to go. It is hard to tell with Jason's thick bush, but she perseveres. She moves her hands to his upper thighs.

Three inches left... Jason's pubic hair tickles her nose.

Two inches... A vein on Lin's temple becomes visible with her strain.

One inch... A strong gag urge rocks her body, but Lin fights it.

Jason pulls his hand out of her dress as her nose hits his stomach. He puts both hands in her soft hair and lets his cock reach its full size while he probes deep into her throat.

"That's it... Oh... Sooo nice, Lin..."

Her eyes rise to meet his. Jason watches the vein on her temple throb. She holds him in her throat for a moment, looking at him seated. He looks very content. Lin fights another gag, then starts receding. Her hands stay on his thighs as she withdraws. Once his black pillar is freed completely, Lin looks at him, panting.

"Verry nice cohck... mister Jason," she says between breaths.

"I can't believe you just did that..." Jason looks on, impressed. "...took it all..."

Lin moves between his knees and takes a hold of his dick again. Jason leans forward and unzips her dress the rest of the way. Together, they work it down her shoulders.

"Yes, many girrs here can," Lin says, making eye contact with Jason as she feels the warm air on her bare chest and nipples. "It is thing we take grreat prride in."

Jason takes a moment to enjoy Lin visually. Her very pretty face is smiling at him. Her dark eyes shine brightly with her dark hair falling around her shoulders. Her full, raised breasts look quite voluptuous sitting up out of her dress in comparison to her dainty shoulders and arms. She has one small hand wrapped around his shiny, towering hard-on near the middle. He watches her lean forward to suck his cock.

"You are very beautiful, Lin." He again places a hand in her hair as her head starts slowly bobbing up and down. "I can see that you, in particular, are very skilled and eager."

She pulls her mouth off briefly. In a soft voice, she says, "Hoh, thank you."

Both of Lin's hands grip his wet shaft. Lin stretches her mouth around Jason's head and gets back to it. Her bobs become longer and deeper with a squishing sound at the end. Jason groans in a low base tone. She sucks his dick earnestly.

He clears his throat. "I'd like to confirm my new membership."

She stops her bobbing. Lin looks at him with one hand near the top and one hand near the bottom of his chocolate-colored tower. Her soft hair hangs down. Some of it sways softly against his shaft and becomes matted in the moisture.

Jason puts a hand out for her and she takes it. He smiles. "After I finish touring your facilities..." he says with a wayward grin.

---

Meanwhile, Tony closes in on Britt from behind. His hands find her warm, soft butt cheeks, one in each and he wastes no time, squeezing them hard. He feels his excitement rise when her small, pale anus peeks from between the cleavage of her cheeks. Unlike the rest of her nubile young body, the valley between her buns is starkly pale, punctuated by the small wrinkled flesh hole. Tony finds this incredibly arousing. The precum streaming from his throbbing cock head increases from a trickle to a steady flow. He kneels to bring his face level with the blonde's pussy and ass.

Just then, Britt's giggle turns to a gasp. Tony's nose presses against her anus at the same time as his tongue meets her broad, swollen pussy lips. They offer no resistance as his tongue parts them, snaking into the blonde's hungry pussy. Tony munches her mound beneath the superfluous skirt still hanging from Britt's waist.

Now, Britt looks from Rick to Paul with her enchanting smile and stunning blue eyes. The fake glasses make her seem even sexier, in a silly/slutty kind of way.

Her hands move along each of their cocks as she begins stroking them. Britt loves how the tight skin of their swollen members seems to become even tighter with her manipulations.

She turns to the blonde man, looking up. "Hi Rick, I hope you are enjoying your tour." Her eyes drop to his dick in her hand. It is curved significantly upward and his dick head is wet to the touch. "It sure looks like you are..."

Leaning forward, she presses her tongue against the wide part of his cock head, then closes her lips around the helmet. The taste of precum is unmistakable.

Rick's moans gruffly. "Mmm... yea... Its nice so far..." His hands find her ponytails as her mouth moves forward, taking his arching cock deeper inch by inch.

Britt continues pumping Paul skillfully.

Tony enjoys tasting the blonde's soft, juicy slit. As his tongue probes her depths, he inhales. Her pussy juice mixed with her asshole create a powerful potpourri that he can no longer only smell. His tongue makes a wet trail leaving her cunt, then finds the sensitive skin of her anal opening. Tony delves in, feeling her anus dilate and relishing the potent flavor.

"Gaahhh..." Britt gasps, pulling her face from Rick's crotch. Her hand strokes his now spit-soaked manhood with a slick sound. She tries to concentrate while Tony eats her ass.

She turns to Paul, now jerking both men. "How about you, Paul?" Her blue eyes rise to his face. At the moment, he looks very young to her, like a boy about to open a present. "Do you like everything so far?" Britt pouts slightly, trying to look cute.

Paul nods, rocking his hips forward slightly so his dick head gently pokes her glasses. "God yes!"

"Oh, very eager I see..." She looks down at Paul's erection, which has smeared the front of her clear lens with fluid. It is longer but thinner than Rick's. It also seems to be very active. His entire cock throbs as she watches, then his dick head seems to expand noticeably in her grip.

Britt can't help but giggle, thinking to herself that every dick is different, but the men attached to them are all the same. Her lips part as she takes his long cock into her mouth. In an effort to surprise the young man, she then tilts her head to line up his lengthy erection with her throat and drives it down to the base. Her glasses shift with the quick motion, but stay perched on her nose. She throats him deeply.

"Oooohhhh..." he says with a long exhalation. He places a hand flat on Britt's head and tries to focus on holding out to enjoy himself.

---

Lin and Jason stand in unison, eyes locked together. Without saying a word, Jason leads her to a 180 degree spin and puts his hands on her hips, urging her toward the table. With the same devilish grin, he pulls the rest of her dress down. Lin carefully steps her glittery, silver high heels out of the dress.

"If you please, your shoes too..." Jason says from behind her.

Lin gracefully steps out of them and pushes them into a neat pile with her discarded dress. She leans over the table slightly, looking back at Jason.

He sheds his swim trunks and stands to regard her. Lin sees an Adonis of a man: very dark skin, muscle-bound, but not bulky like a pumped-up weight lifter. He has a bright, broad smile and almost completely hairless, save for his pubes. Jutting from the dark nest of his pubic hair, Jason's immense black cock bounces in front of him. It is topped by his large, shiny head.

Jason takes a moment to look right back at Lin. She looks so diminutive standing before him, but also vibrant. Lin is leaning forward on her hands. Her gorgeous skin is dark, but much lighter than Jason's and very radiant. Her soft hair cascades down her back, stopping just above her lower back tattoo. His eyes linger briefly on the mystic symbol, then move down. Lin's perky ass curves pleasantly away from her lower back.

As she leans over, Jason gets a partially obscured view of her mound from behind. Between the cheeks of her ass, Lin's smooth pussy looks small and tight. It is barely more than a tiny pink slit bound by her slightly puckered labia. Lin's pussy lips look trim, slightly flushed, and almost buttery with wetness.

He can't resist. Jason abruptly steps up behind her and hunkers down, pushing her lower back so she bends over further. Her full cunt rotates into view. Jason smiles, then dives in between her cheeks. He can feel the heat radiating from her skin against his face.

Lin gasps, then giggles quietly. Jason begins to lap against the outside of her pussy lips with his huge tongue. The tip of it finds her swollen clit.

Lin's entire body shudders. "Ohhhh."

Jason uses his tongue to swipe against her erect knob a few times, relishing how it causes her to tremble. Finally, he parts her labia and delves into her wet box. Lin's pussy tastes sweet and syrupy.

Pressing back against Jason's face, Lin throws her head back.

"Oooh..." She moans softly, swishing her soft hair back and forth against her ass.

Jason feels her hair brush over the top of his head. He burrows deeper with his strong tongue.

Lin is panting heavily and clutching at her own tits. Jason's tongue is so strong inside her, she feels like he is lifting her up just slightly with each deep probe. Her weight is balanced between her elbows and her feet, but she can feel him supporting her with his deep licks. She tightens up, squeezing his fat tongue between the walls of her cunt.

Feeling Lin clamp down on his tongue sets off something in Jason's mind. His cock surges and several clear drops ooze out of his fat head. He pulls his face away and stands.

Lin's head is still leaned back and Jason's handsome face rises into view above her. She feels the rigid pole of his shaft rise between her legs and ass.

Jason steps back. Looking down into Lin's eyes, he puts his dick head against her pussy. The tip stretches her labia apart, then slips between them effortlessly.

"Let's try out this little pussy." He smiles down at her as he drives forward, lodging his massive member into her tight cunt.

"Awwwwww," Lin says, scrunching up her face.

She lifts her head, still holding her breasts, and leans forward on the table. Jason does not stop, plunging into her until he nuzzles against her ass.

"Aw. Fuck. Mister. Jason!" Lin says, shaking uncontrollably.

He grabs her small hips, bending her further and cramming his cock head deeper into her womb.

"Mmm. Damn Miss Lin..." Jason says lowly. "Wasn't sure I'd fit in your tight kitty cat."

Jason pulls out a few inches, the reinstalls his dick to the hilt. "But, here it is."

"Aaaww." Lin squeezes her nipples hard. "Cohck so big," She turns to look back at him.

Jason begins to fuck her doggy style on the table. He lunges into her deeply, gripping her narrow waist. His middle fingers are touching below her belly and his thumbs are separated by a few inches on top of her back. He eases his black rod in and out of the small Asian woman, jostling her at the end of each thrust when he barrels deeply into her. Lin's head rocks back each time. It reminds Jason of a bobble-head doll.

"Well, I hope you like this, Lin." Jason's eyes lock into hers. "I plan on frequenting this little cunt of yours."

Lin can barely concentrate at this point. She is turned back to him, but Jason's stiff rod tries to straighten out her torso with each deep stab. The pleasure is building inside her.

"Aaawww. Fu-uck!" Lin gives up trying to look at the man fucking her from behind. She faces forward. "YES!" Lin's voice is becoming desperate. "OH! You big man! Yes, fu-uck me!" She can feel the orgasm welling up from her stomach.

Jason emits a low growl. He sees a single step tucked below the table and uses his foot to slide it out. It must be for Lin when she climbs onto the table.

He pauses briefly to step up on the small step. This raises his hips a few inches. As Jason's cock is fully embedded in Lin, her hips rise with him. Her feet leave the pool deck. She is balanced on her forearms and Jason's driving cock.

At first, Lin isn't sure what's happening. She feels her weight being supported by the fat spear embedded in her pussy. She flails her feet to try to find purchase to no avail.

"Ahh!" She cries.

Feeling a total loss of control sends her over the edge. She plummets toward her building orgasm.

Still holding her hips, Jason resumes fucking Lin. Now, with his improved leverage, he shoves his hips back and forth, building speed and intensity.

Lin now begins to climax uncontrollably. "AH... AH... AHHHHHH!!!" Her face scrunches up as she wails.

Jason is fucking her hard, but not at full speed just yet. Her unsupported legs dangle helplessly down along his longer, sturdy ones. Without breaking his back and forth motion, he slides his hands down Lin's hips to her upper thighs.

Lin is gasping for air, but feels his grip moving. She brings her legs up and back to wrap around his flexing ass. From this new angle, Jason crams a few more inches of black steel into her spasming cunt.

"AAIIIIYYYY!!!" She cries out.

"Yes, mmm..." Jason reaches her ankles, one with each hand, and turns Lin's legs so that both of her ankles rest on top of eachother on her ass.

Pausing, he marvels at her flexibility, then looks down between her folded legs. Lin's hairless snatch is stuffed full of his thick shaft. His black rod is wedged between her pussy lips, which are a creamy light brown. The color is a nice contrast to the deep chocolate hue of Jason's tool parting her labia. He watches Lin's tight pussy convulse around him visibly until she stops coming.

"ah."

"Ok, Lin, please hold your legs here..." Jason says gently. Despite his calm attitude, he is holding back his own rising pleasure.

Lin lays on the table panting. The position Jason put her in is not painful or uncomfortable, it is just unfamiliar. She holds still for him.

He releases Lin's legs and takes one of her wrists in each hand. Jason slowly rotates her arms until the wrists are on top of her ankles. He takes both wrists and both ankles in one strong hand and grips them together. His other hand gathers her hair and doubles it over in his fist. He presses down gently on her wrists and ankles while pulling gently on her dark locks. This brings her head up and her pussy down further on his pole.

Lin feels Jason handling her, positioning her body for his pleasure. He inches her down on his stiff rod, reigniting her orgasm as he crams even more of his swollen cock inside her.

"UNNNNGH!" Lin grunts. A second powerful orgasm begins inside her. "UUUUUGGGHHHH!" Her eyes and mouth are wide open.

Jason pulls back and barrels forward, jarring Lin stiffly. He holds nothing back, bashing his cock head roughly against her cervix as he assaults her seizing slit.

"Yeeeahhh..." he whispers.

---

Tony pulls his face from between Britt's butt cheeks. He slaps first one, then the other, watching the blonde's head move back and forth in front of Paul. The younger Italian man seems to be enjoying himself.

"Mmm, what a tasty little tart..." This comes out sounding almost like a growl as Tony rises to stand behind Britt. She continues sucking Paul while stroking Rick.

Tony pulls his shirt off. He is planning to fuck Britt roughly in the ass and he doesn't want it getting in the way. Now completely naked, he puts one hand on Britt's tramp stamp tattoo and uses the other to line up his excited cock with her slick asshole.

Britt feels Tony get in position behind her, ready to penetrate her ass. She pulls Rick's cock out of her mouth and turns back toward Tony.

"Hey, why don't you let me do that?" She asks him looking flushed. Some of her spit dangles from Paul's dick to her lips.

Tony shrugs and Britt stands tall, still holding a dick in each hand. She walks around in front of the chair. Paul and Rick shuffle along with her awkwardly, but not wanting her to let go.

"Have a seat, Tony." Britt nods back toward the chair, then looks at Rick. "Wouldn't want your dick getting cold," she says with a wink.

Tony quickly positions himself behind Britt, sitting on the chair. Britt, meanwhile, stretches her mouth wide open and stuffs Rick's cock in.

"AAGGH-" she vocally wedges it in. "MMmmm..."

Rick sighs, watching her take his cock. "Atta girl..."

Britt, still holding Paul's dick in her right hand, lets her left fall from Rick's balls to between her own legs. She scoots back to hover over Tony, positioning herself directly above him. Tony watches her skirt catch on his cock, sticking straight up in the air, then whoosh past it. Both Paul and Rick shuffle with her. Britt's groping hand finds Tony's jutting erection between her legs and she rubs it against her aching cunt, coating it liberally.

"Mmmmph..." she moans, now working more of Rick into her mouth.

Tony feels the slippery wetness of her pussy on his tip. He puts his hands on Britt's hips, coaxing her forward slightly.

"No, no, I want you to put me in your ass," he says flatly.

Brittney, ever the skillful cock slut, handles the 3-dick situation masterfully. While stroking Paul with her right hand and sucking Rick's prick, she uses her left hand to guide Tony's large manhood to her rear opening.

As she begins to push down onto Tony's girthy member, she can't help but feel like she is playing a game of Twister, only with cocks. Brittney allows her mind to wander for a moment.

Tony feels her hesitate with his cock head pressing against her anus. He feels like his rod is almost painfully erect, seeking a tight hole.

Inside Brittney's head, she can almost picture how the modified Twister would go. "Right hand to long cock. Mouth to curved cock. Ass to-" Her thoughts drift, almost giggling around the pole poking against the roof of her mouth-

Tony's impatience gets the best of him. He pulls her hips down, reaming her ass.

"Mmmrrppphhh!" she groans, muffled by the dick in her mouth. Her eyes pop open wide.

Both Tony's fat dick head and Britt's tight rim are greased with one kind of lubricating bodily fluid or another, so after a momentary interface between wide cock and narrow anus, he slides into her steadily.

Rick is enjoying the way Britt is blowing him, especially with her moaning on his dick, but he feels like he would like to be in control. He decides to take matters in his own hands.

"This is nice, Britt," he says, taking a length of ponytail in each hand, "but you can take more..."

Rick grips her tightly and drives his dick into her mouth. Brittney blinks resolutely, then keeps her eyes wide open. As Rick begins fucking her face, she lets go of Paul's dick to brace herself, now holding Rick's upper thighs.

This causes Paul to sigh. The scene before him with Britt is very erotic and he could feel a large load in need of release after being stroked and sucked by the adept lifegard. Now that the two older men were taking over, Britt seemed distracted and Paul definitely wanted one of the girls to get him off. He looks over to Lin and Jason.

Jason is behind her, holding her arms and legs in some kind of pin-fuck. Lin's mouth is wide open as Jason fucks the daylights out of her.




Oasis Pool Club Ep. 03 Pt. 2



"Perfect..." Paul thinks. He moves toward the small Asian woman on the business end Jason's monster cock.

---

Seemingly out of nowhere, Paul, the younger Italian man in the group saunters over to Lin, his erect tool swinging unrestrained in front of him.

Jason continues to pound the senseless Lin while she stares off blankly.

"EEEEEEE – gasp – EEEEEAAHHHH!!!" Lin is obviously still in the throes of pleasure.

Paul looks over her body to Jason. The large black man is sweating lightly and holding onto Lin.

"Can I...?" he says, unsure of himself.

"Be my guest." Jason says, unconcerned.

Paul puts his hands on his hips and lines his pale, long erection up with Lin's gaping mouth. She stares forward, mouth agape. The young man shrugs, then leans forward, plunging into her open mouth.

"AAAHHH-ggggghhhHH!!!" Lin sputters on the cock jammed into her mouth.

Jason releases Lin's hair and straightens out her legs slightly. Her knees stick out in a triangular shape on either side of her. He pulls Lin's small feet to rest on both sides of his slick shaft. He continues driving into her, fucking her mercilessly. Her feet prevent Jason from going as deep, but the added stimulation is driving him wild.

"Hmm, hmmm, hmm" He breathes raggedly with each stroke.

Paul has his hands on his hips, fucking Lin's mouth. She has now closed her silver lips around his erection and rocks back and forth with Jason's thrusts into her. Still energized as her orgasm fades, she leans into the young man. Her hands are held behind her, pulling her stuffed cunt back toward Jason.

"She is really something else, look at her..." Paul says in pure lust. He watches the vein throbbing on her forehead, feeling his pleasure surge.

Lin is bouncing back and forth on the two thrusting men. She presses her feet together around Jason's wide pole, feeling his pumping shaft between the bottoms of her feet. His steely shaft is hard and hot. Lin looks up at Paul. His cock throbs in her tightened lips. She feels it poking eagerly against the roof of her mouth.

"Uh, fuck... I'm... Guh!" Paul steps back and grabs Lin's hair. She tastes semen as withdraws.

His dick head has turned a deep purple. It oozes steadily. "AH! Sign me up!" He says urgently.

From behind the group, Sam chimes, "Yes! One down..."

While holding Lin's hair with both hands, Paul's bare cock lurches, then spurts a thick, creamy stream of sperm onto her cute face. Jason watches, thrusting into Lin rhythmically.

"Uh!" Paul groans. His entire body jolts and he launches another thick wad. It lands across Lin's lips.

Lin's hands are still held behind her by the wrists. She can't even really turn her face away from the young man's streaming ejaculation.

"GUH!" He twitches again. Another sticky jet spurts across her lips.

"Pfffhhh," Lin doesn't so much spit it out as just exhaling strongly. Cum flies from her lips.

Paul makes an almost sheepish noise. "Haaaggh." His pale dick jerks with his next emission. A heavy white gob splatters against Lin's forehead and hair.

Jason's persistent ins and outs shake the small asain woman. He isn't letting up.

"Ah!" Lin cries, splattered with jizz and continuously jostled by the black cock plowing into her. "Where you come from?!" She looks up at Paul as his cum hangs on her face thickly.

Paul steps forward, poking his waning erection against Lin's nose.

"uuuGH," he half grunts, half shudders, leaking a final feeble spurt onto the bridge of her nose.

Then Paul shifts his hips down and forward. He puts his spent, but still stiff rod into Lin's mouth, breaking through several sticky wads that hang between her lips.

"Uhhh..." Paul trembles, feeling Lin's tongue squeezing the remaining cum from his shaft. "Waa-oow." He shakes again involuntarily.

---

Britt is indeed distracted by the two men handling her. Rick is alternating between probing deep into her throat with long, pronounced pauses and using her hair to pull her mouth back and forth across the length of his dick. He makes a sound like he is relishing every bite of a delicious steak.

"Mmmm, MMMhh MMM!"

Tony holds Britt's hips slightly above his own. His legs are together between Brittney's, where hers are spread on either side of him as she leans forward into Rick's crotch. Using the chair for leverage, Tony rocks his wide shaft into her ass with short, deliberate thrusts. He seems to be using considerable effort, either to position and control the tall blonde in his lap or to hold back from firing his load into her bowels, it's not clear.

"Uggh!" he grunts, then pants as he inhales. He grunts again, each one in time with his thrusts.

To her credit, Britt is holding her own. She continues to maintain eye contact with Rick over the skewed glasses perched on her nose while he fucks her throat. She only looks away when he pushes her face against his toned abs. With each deep stab, Britt drops her gaze to straight forward: not to look at anything, but to focus on handling the persistent exploration of her tonsils by Rick's dick head. Her own moaning is only broken by a quick inhale whenever Rick briefly pulls his cock out of her airway and when the moan rises in pitch as Tony plunges into her butt fully. A growing line of drool dangles from her chin.

Rick, absorbed in his own pleasure, seems to suddenly realize that the young woman won't be able to keep up with his forceful impaling. He takes a step back.

"Gguaahhh..." Britt half sighs, half grunts as Rick's tool is removed from her face.

Tony persists in bouncing the blonde's ass in his lap.

"Uh, uh, uh, uh..." Now Britt starts getting into it, moving up and down on her own.

Rick gives his spit-soaked dick a few strokes, watching. "Ok Brittney, let's see if this membership is really worth the price of admission." His grin could not be broader. "Lean back," he tells Britt. "Tony, hold her steady for a sec."

Tony's face remains serious, concentrating. Rick approaches the two and takes ahold of Britt's long, stocking covered legs by the ankles of her heels. He lifts them up, over her shoulders, and puts her legs together so he can hold her ankles high in one hand.

He looks down at her pubic area, which is hairless and meticulously groomed beneath the hiked up skirt. The tight ring of Britt's anus is stretched around the ample girth of Tony's large shaft. Just above this union, her fat labia glisten with moisture.

Rick sucks in an appreciative breath through pursed lips and steps up to Britt. One hand holds her legs up by the ankles and the other holds his protruding cock.

"Aaalright, here we go..."

He gently slaps his wet dick head on her wet cunt lips. It sounds like someone smacking the surface of a puddle. Without further ado, Rick places the helmet head of his cock against her pussy and dips it in. Britt's saturated slit offers no resistance. He continues driving into her, sinking down to his balls in one steady push.

"fuck." He says.

Britt squeezes her eyes shut, leaning back on Tony.

"oooooooooohhh," she says steadily as he slides in fully.

Rick and Tony make brief eye contact. Neither of them has ever put his dick in a woman with another man already inside her. They share a smirk, then each put their focus squarely on the tall blonde they are sandwiching.

Britt is also focusing. She has been in this position before, but it can be tricky being stuffed with this much cock. She remembers to breathe.

Inhale, exhale... Inhale, exhale...

She breathes deliberately, bracing herself against Tony's chest with one hand. Her other hand is holding Rick's shoulder. With her legs lifted, she has no leverage and must rely on the guys for balance and control. She feels like she is stuffed full. Her body begins to tremble slightly. The two men stay motionless momentarily as they settle into this complicated position. Britt feels each dick inside her and for a brief second, they both seem to grow slightly, filling her even more. Tony's large prick stretches her asshole further as he swells. She swallows hard.

"Mmm," Tony says gruffly, "you just made her ass even tighter, Rick."

"Yea, there no room left inside her. She's packed full." Rick says as he places his free hand on Britt's bare breast. He gives it a squeeze.

"You guys have some really nice cocks..." Britt says, sounding strained. "... filling me right up..."

The men slowly, but simultaneously, ease into motion. Each dick withdraws, then pushes back in. The guys begin moving in unison without realizing it. Britt times her breathing with the movements in and out of her, inhaling when the guys move back, then grunting an exhale with the thrust back in.

-Gasp-"Uhh."-Gasp-"Uh."-Gasp-"Ughh."

The group's momentum starts slow, but quickly builds. Britt's breathing becomes more frantic. Before long, the two guys drop out of synch. Tony resumes his deep, concise thrusts, pleased to fuck Britt's tight ass while keeping his cock most of the way inside her. She also loses the rhythm of her breathing as the guys fuck her at their own individual tempo. She feels out of control and the intensity of this sensation is growing.

"Mmm, fuck me guys." Her ponytails begin to flail around wildly. "You guys both have great dicks. I'd really love if you became members. OOOHHH!" Tony hit a particularly pleasurable spot deep in her ass. "Oh, yes. You guys could fuck me again just like this or have me all to yourself. I'll let you both try my pussy, ass, mouth, whatever... ooooh! Whatever you want! OOOOOOOH!" She is holding on for dear life.

Rick strokes his entire length in and out of her, much the same way he was fucking her mouth a few moments ago. He even pauses on occasion after thrusting into her deeply to flex his cock inside of her with a groan. Her tight pussy starts to quiver on one particularly deep plunge.

"Hoooh..." Rick gropes her breast, paying special attention to her stiff nipple. "Fuck, looks like she is about to lose it, man..."

Tony also feels the pressure building. "Fuck, man, I'm getting there too." He gives her a rough poke. "FUUUck!"

The rush of his orgasm surprises him slightly. He feels precum jetting from his tip, but clenches in time to hold back his full load.

"Oh... ooooh..." He sighs, slowing briefly. Britt's twin ponytails dangle in his face, so he grabs them to have something to hold.

Britt loves it. She feels a sharp spurt into her depths as Tony's cock expands to issue his precum.

"Yes, boys! Yes," she pants. "Use my body. I want you both to..." Britt gulps down a breath. "...fuck me harder! OOOOHHHHH!"

Now she is moaning uncontrollably. Rick uses his hold on her ankles to push her legs together even tighter, sending her over the edge.

"OoOhOohOAAAAAAAHH! FUCK ME BOYS!" she cheers.

Tony holds himself motionless at the bottom of the threesome. He can feel Britt's ass clenching around his throbbing member and he fights to control his own climax. His grip tightens on Britt's hair.

"OH MY GOD! GIVE IT TO ME! YEAAAAHHH!!" Britt shouts out her ascendancy.

Rick is driving the group, controlling the motions from the top. He pounds relentlessly into Britt's quivering cunt, using his up-curved cock to punch his dick head against her g-spot.

"GUUUUUUUHHHH!!!!" Britt punctuates her orgasm with a final push. "Oh fuck guys."

"God, you are sexy!" Rick says, not breaking the pace of his thrusting.

He plunges in and out of Britt, nudging her back and forth. This causes her to bounce on Tony's cock.

"Britt, I'm ready to sign..." Tony says urgently from below. "Shit...NOW!" He tugs sharply on her hair.

Rick pauses, holding back now himself.

"Ok, Sam, run his deposit!" Britt says cheerfully, making eye contact with her brunette coworker. She feels a pronounced expansion of the wide dick embedded in her ass. "Hurry! He's about to blow!"

Sam rushes over to the table. "Ok, ok, I'm coming..." she huffs.

"uuuuUUAAAAAGGH!" Tony growls. "I'M CUMMING!"

He jerks Britt's hair and pushes into her ass. The strong wave of his ejaculation surges pleasure through his body as he erupts. His dick twitches, sending a long pulse of cum deep into Britt's bowels.

"AAAhhh..." he says.

Britt feels the warm flood in her rectum. "Oh my god." Britt looks around nervously. "Oh, wow... that's really warm..." She sounds slightly panicked herself. Tony's spurting cock is bringing around her second orgasm. "OOOHHH..."

Tony continues to ejaculate. "Ahhhh... AAhh... THeeeere you go..." His cock twitches again and again as he deposits his load.

"Yesss," Britt hisses. "Oooooooh... Fill me up big boy..." Britt says blissfully. Suddenly, she feels a hot rush coat her womb. "Oooh SHIT!" Her voice rises with surprise at the end.

As Britt climaxes again, her pussy clamps down around Rick's shaft. He was trying to hold back, but this sensation sends him over the edge. He pulls back until just the head of his cock is stuffed between her pussy lips, then erupts.

"uh..." Rick's entire body jerks and he launches a rope of cum into her belly.

The warm flood spreads inside Britt as both guys spray her core with hot semen.

"uh..." Rick jerks again, releasing another spurt.

"fuuuuck... fuuuuuck... fiiiiillling me..." Britt says breathlessly, quivering.

Rick slides his hips forward. He drives his jizzing cock deep into the blonde while issuing another jet.

"UH!"

A thick white ring froths out of Britt's cunt around Rick's driving rod. She is being pumped full of cum.

"uuauauaaaahhh..." She is out of her mind, sighing. Sperm starts oozing out as her holes become flooded. Jizz leaks from her pussy onto her asshole, then down the cock shaft nested there.

"uh. uh. uh." Rick finishes with a few more jets into her.

Tony holds himself deep in Britt's rectum. He can feel his warm load held in by her tight rim along with his large prick. He also feels the sticky trickle of the sperm overflowing from her pussy.

"woah." Rick says. "I think I just saturated your cunt, Britt." He can feel viscous goo dripping from his balls.

Britt takes the longest of the three to recover. Rick lets go of her ankles.

"Oh, boy." She eases her legs down with both dicks still inside her.

Her heels click on the concrete as she finds her balance.

"Wow." Britt looks down at her impaled young pussy. "Fuck, you guys! That's a lot of cum..." She carefully unbuttons her skirt and removes it from around her waist, not wanting to add any more cum stains to it.

Tony groans from behind her. His softening cock is still gripped in her strong rectum. 

"Careful now..." he says as Britt begins lifting herself off of him gingerly.

Britt is still breathing heavily as she rises. Tony watches her slide up steadily until just his head is still inside her. It catches in her tight rim, then pops out, causing him to groan again. As his cock flops over onto his belly limply, the load he just shot into Britt's rear end begins to trickle out.

"Oh, aha haha..." This sensation makes Britt giggle.

"Mmmm," Rick gives her heaving breasts a good-natured squeeze, then dismounts. He pulls his long rod out of her as steadily as he entered her. It is streaked with ribbons of cum. He is still relatively hard, so it bobs slightly when he frees it completely, still leaking sperm.

The trail of Tony's cum is joined by Rick's as it makes its way down Britt's long, tanned inner thigh. Rick gets a great view of her soiled genitals as she leans over Tony, who is still seated.

The two make eye contact. Tony takes in her bright blue eyes behind the smeared glasses.

Britt smiles. "Your membership comes with a complimentary cleaning..."

She scoops up his soft, clammy cock and puts it in her mouth.

"Aaahhh... Mmmm..." Tony relishes the feeling of her tongue. He reaches up to palm her dangling tits.

"mmm, mmmm..." Britt moans, tasting her own musky anal flavor mixed with the cum she draws out of him.

She pauses to show a small white pool in her mouth, then swallows it with a smile and turns to Rick.

"Now, you are a naughty boy..." she says coyly. "I'm not supposed to let you cum until you are a full member..."

Britt bends at the waist, giving Tony a close-up look at her double cream-pie.

"I couldn't help it, Britt." Rick chuckles. "Go ahead and run it, though. I'm in."

He watches as she brings one hand to his shaft and the other to his balls. Both are sticky with ejaculate.

"Ok, good." She lifts his shaft and leans down. Her tongue jiggles his nut sack while she licks his testicles clean. "I was worried you were trying to take advantage of me..."

She tightens her grip on his shaft, squeezing out a fresh runner of cum. It seeps out of the tip of his cock.

"uuuuuh," Rick grunts softly.

"Ok, Sam, you heard the man." She places the dripping head in her mouth, letting the long dangle of semen hang from her chin.

Sam cheers gleefully, completing another transaction.

Rick takes a ponytail in each hand. He thrusts into Britt's mouth. "Ok, take it deep now..."

Britt takes down the length of his dick, moving her hand to throat him.

"Yesss..." Rick hisses. "Worth every penny..." He looks down at her.

Britt looks up at him as she pulls back. Now his cock has lost its rigidity and it droops when it leaves her lips. Again, she opens her mouth to show the man what cum she drew from his cock. She rolls his clumpy sperm on her tongue before gulping it down. 

"Ah." She says briefly, then shows him an empty mouth.

---

"Lin, this may sound strange," Jason says from behind her.

He has stopped thrusting into her. Lin turns back to him, holding Paul's softening dick by the head in her mouth.

"I'm just about to cum. I'd like you to jerk me off with your feet. Do you think you can do that?" Jason asks, feeling his balls boiling, ready to explode.

Lin nods and faces forward again. Paul takes a brief moment to look down at her before finally pulling his tool out of her mouth.

Jason releases Lin's arms. Her feet find the floor and she quickly spreads a towel on the ground before laying down face up.

"You stand here," Lin indicates with a wave of her hand.

Jason moves toward her to stand by her feet. As he steps up, his towering cock casts a long shadow over Lin. She raises her legs and puts the soles of her feet on either side of Jason's dick, pinching it between them. Then she starts sliding them along his shaft, stroking him. He groans loudly.

"This ok, mister Jason?" She asks.

Jason looks down to see his large, dark pillar between Lin's small feet. Her soles are warm and soft and she squeezes them together while they glide back and forth along his pussy-lubed pole. She is smiling up at him with a cum-drenched face. Her hands absently hold her tits, pressing them together for him.

He grunts, nodding.

"Ok, big man, you cum as you prease."

---

Tony is still watching the river of cum slowly working its way down Britt's thigh. He shifts focus behind the leggy blonde to Lin, who is lying on her back on a towel. Above her, Jason's towering erection protrudes out over her. Her feet are working back and forth along his horizontal black rod. An idea occurs to him.

"Britt, why don't you feed our cum to Lin." He suggests.

Rick agrees and helps her walk over to the small Asian woman lying before the large black man. Lin's face is already smeared with several white gobs from where Paul ejaculated.

"Lin, get ready to eat my cream pie." Britt says, looking down at Lin. Britt carefully steps a white heeled foot on either side of Lin's long, silky black hair.

"Ok, Miss Bee." Lin looks up at Britt's messy pubic area. Cum is already dripping down toward her face. "You go verry srow." The skilled Asian somehow manages to continue stroking Jason with her soft feet.

Britt, holding Rick's hand, lowers herself to crouch over Lin's face. Lin puts a hand on each of her approaching ass cheeks. Britt's other hand moves toward the front of her pussy and she spreads it open, pushing.




Oasis Pool Club Ep. 03 Pt. 2



Britt's drenched cunt lands on Lin's waiting tongue. Concurrently, Britt's cum-leaking ass drops onto Lin's cum splattered forehead. There is an audible wet smack.

"Ooohhh..." Britt coos, rubbing her clit.

Rick and Tony's sperm starts flowing out of Britt onto Lin. It mixes with the jizz Paul sprayed on her face.

"Mmmm," Lin begins eating Britt out while giving Jason a footjob. She has a very adept tongue, which starts working the blonde's cunt.

"OOOHHH..." Britt voice is rising in pitch. Tony and Rick exchange a knowing look. Here comes number three...

Jason is standing over Lin with his thick, veiny shaft pinched between her diminutive feet as they slide back and forth. His dark cock is long enough to almost span across Lin's body lying below him. He watches as Britt crouches over Lin, just a foot or two beyond his tip.

Jason regards Britt: her pretty face is level with his dick, cum dangling from her chin and oozing down both of her inner thighs. Then, he sees the flood of white goo issuing from between her legs as it splatters onto Lin's face. Britt tilts her hips up, moving her asshole over Lin's mouth. Jason sees thick cum bubbling out of her ass.

Jason's balls start to tighten. He leans back, angling his head up. A low moan rises from his throat.

"aaaaaa..."

Lin's feet move over his length wildly. With each stroke, his mammoth cock rocks up and down, going from inclined to flat, inclined to flat. Milky white streams begin to flow weakly from his tip, falling onto Lin's olive breasts.

Britt's mouth hangs open, gaping as she experiences another orgasm. "OOOOOH!" Her cries mix with Jason's moan.

"...aaaaaa..." The moan catches in Jason's throat and changes to a roar. "...aaaah- gAAARGGGGHHHH!"

The watery stream halts, replaced by a thick rope of sperm erupting from Jason's cock. It shoots out as Lin's feet move from his tennis-ball head, down his shaft. Her moving feet shift the trajectory of his geyser. Jason jets over Lin, onto Britt's face and into her open mouth. The cum rope is long and trails down her body, striping her from chin to belly.

"OOH!" Britt howls, despite the hot jizz splattering against her skin.

Just as the first rope lands, Jason tilts his head back with another shout. "GGGAAAAHHH!!!"

A second jet follows the first. Lin pumps her feet and tongues Britt's asshole as the cum flies over her. The second thick rope lands next to the first, but not as straight. It makes a wet line from Britt's neck over her left breast to her left thigh. The heavy strand hangs momentarily, then breaks, falling on Lin's neck and chest.

Britt lets the cum land where it may while her orgasm subsides. "ooooohhh..." She licks her lips, tasting the flavor of another man's cum. "Just one of many today..." she thinks.

"AAAGGGhhH!"

A third rope shoots out, then a fourth. Jason's thick load sprays out between Britt and Lin, splattering mostly on the blonde. Lin's dexterous feet keep working, pumping surge after surge out of the black man's cock. The long white lines start to blend together as they ooze down Britt's tits, ribcage, and soft belly.

"aaaaggh..." Jason's sperm hose subsides. The thick strands become weaker, then just flow out, dripping steadily and plopping down onto Lin.

At this point, much of Jason's cum slides down Britt's smooth body, collecting on Lin's chin. Lin feels like she has drank her share of baby batter, but as Britt rises, a thick wave drops from Britt's shaved pubic area and splatters across her face. Lin digs her fingers into her eyes, then wipes them, blinking the cum away.

"Okay Mister Jason. You have big finish!" Lin comments.

Her feet still hold the base of Jason's monumental black cock. She brings her hands up, taking a hold of his wide head with them both and tilting it toward her mouth. Lin sits up and places her small mouth on Jason's frothing tip.

Jason reaches a large hand down to cradle her chin as she cleans the cum from his dick head. "Mmmm." He watches her jaw move and feels her tongue flicking the tip of his member. "Mmmm, thank you, Lin." His voice is soft and low. "Please sign me up for a five year contract."

She blinks back at him, looking very tiny on the end of his log of a cock. It is now soft enough that it bends with Lin's actions.

Sam, completing the paperwork, cheers them on. "Way to go, girls! All four guys on this tour are now members. Now it's off to the showers so you can help me with my next tour!"