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Free Spring Break Accommodations Ch. 01

By: acup



LEGALESE: Don't read this if you are underage, if it is illegal in your area, if it is offensive to you, or if you cannot distinguish fiction from reality. This is a work of fiction.

All sexually active characters are above the age of consent on their planet of origin.

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Copyright (c) 2016 by Acup

A word of warning, I write good stories, I hope, with some decent sex in them. If you're looking for a stroker look somewhere else. 

For all my faithful readers, thank you for sticking with me.

And now for my disclaimers which I have mostly plagiarized but didn't realize I hadn't copied the authors' name. My apologies and thanks for these profound words to who ever you are.

Yes, I never met a comma or ellipse I didn't like.

Yes, it jumps around too much.

Yes, it's in the wrong category.

Yes, it's too long.

Yes, it's too short.

Yes, this is stupid shit.

Eyss, I need an editor, are you volunteering?

And, yes, I suck.

And you have yourself a warm and fuzzy day.

If you want a perfect story go find one written by Mr. Data.

ENJOY!

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A lovely old world home with plenty of room for entertaining with direct water access to the gulf.  

That was the real estate description. That was also the way it was described in Grandma's will. Dad had the choice of the house he grew up in or the one in Chicago that I grew up in. He gave me a choice and like the young kid I was I picked the one near Pensacola. Three years out of college and I was dreaming of kicking back on the gulf with lots of babes in bikinis, if I let them wear them, while I kicked back with my drink in my hand working on my laptop on the beach... IDIOT!

The description should have been old colonial house that has been rented for the last five years by seven different tenants. Sitting on twenty acres that haven't seen a mower beyond the ring around the house in more years than anyone can remember, oh and just off an old highway that is slated to be the new bypass.

And the 'direct water access', that really means that down through all the brush and over grown trees is the remains of a dock on the river that leads to the gulf ten miles away.

So I unloaded the rental trailer into the main room, and then got enough to get by up to the master bedroom, thankful that the AC was working. I looked out in the overgrown yard and trudged into the jungle. Spending the rest of the day until sun down and most of the following morning going in circles, LITERALLY! Mowing is soooo much fun even if it is up on a small tractor, you believe that don't you? And all that did was get me a better look at all the heavy brush along the property edges I had yet to go through.

So once I had things mowed down to a walkable level I made the stroll around the property and I was thinking all I had really done was just uncover more work than I had accomplished. For as stalky as this stuff was I would bet it had been many years since it has seen a mower.

As I came back up toward the house thinking about lunch I thought I was hallucinating in the heat. There was a bright yellow Mustang parked next to my truck with an ebony beauty leaning against the hood smiling at me. I don't mean light chocolate, I mean a deep dark chocolate but not quite the midnight black. But what had my attention was the pearly white smile and lovely piercing blue eyes, hair hanging down her back but looking long from the way it moved. That and the tiny yellow bikini top matching her Mustang over her TIGHT jean shorts.

I slowed my pace a little, taking in her lovely body behind my sunglasses. A nice trim waist below a healthy pair of tits and little lump of nipple, probably a decent C or small D with that bikini tucked under, containing but not necessarily covering. Or should that be the other way around? Those snug jean shorts nice and low on her hips but tight into her pussy, a nice hint of camel toe to appreciate. I looked back up to that lovely smile before pushing my sunglasses up on my head, "Can I help you?"

She hopped up giving a nice swing and sway to her chest, "I'm looking for Tyrone and LaVelle."

It took me a second to recognize the name, "Oh, they don't live here any more."

"WHAT! Since when?" she was getting a bit animated and it was becoming difficult to keep my eyes from her undulating tits. "I just talked to her a few weeks ago!"

"Yeah, they were hoping to stay a while longer, but they were on a month to month."

She slumped back to her hood hard enough to make those beauties bounce... again. "FUCK! Now what are we going to do?"

"Um We?"

"Yeah, we came down for spring break, and now there is no way we're going to find a hotel for all of us, not at a hundred bucks a head for sure." She crossed her arms under her tits then brought them back out swinging, "SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIIIIIT!" like she was pounding a wall.

"So who all is..."

And two mini vans came rolling in, music blaring, skidding to a stop beside us. The doors opened and it exploded with hot scantily covered women, "WE'RE HERE!" yelled the blond amazon falling out the front passenger seat with a beer in hand and her tit trying to escape her tank top. She looked like she was in no condition to care. "WHO'S THE HUNK?" Now I know she had too many beers.

The girls and bags and suitcases were piling out in a clown car imitation and the young lady in front of me was trying to get their attention, finally having to put her fingers in her mouth and let out one of those ear piercing whistles that almost made my head hurt. "LADIES, WE HAVE A PROBLEM!"

They all kinda stopped, except for the amazon, "What, you run out of tanning oil again Regan?" giggling and downing the last of her beer.

"No Sophie, we have no place to stay."

There was a bit of silence and then all hell broke loose with the babbling women, some more inebriated than others. I stood there a bit watching them, getting bits and pieces of the situation while admiring the variety of women in front of me. Tall to short, skinny to nice chested. Black like my mystery girl they called Regan, the white amazon Sophie, a cute little asian woman a bit older than the others maybe even close to my age. Blond, brunette, two flaming red heads, black with a blue streak, and even a buzz cut butch type.

As they began to run out of steam I stepped up next to Regan, "So what was this supposed to be?"

Regan turned to me hands on hips, damn those tits swing so nicely.

"We were coming down for spring break. We WERE going to stay with LaVelle and her husband here while we ran into town and stuff for the week before heading back to the tundra." The girls were coming up behind her for support, and a few maybe to get a pound of flesh. "Now we're screwed!

"And you were all going to stay here? I mean I just got done chopping down the lawn on the first go round."

She was a bit flabbergasted, "LaVelle said there was plenty of room, and we could go out in the speed boat if we wanted to."

I stepped back to my truck laughing.

"WHAT!"

"Sounds like your LaVelle is a bit of a practical joker. The speed boat is a dusty pontoon boat that I have no idea if it even runs. The dock, what's left of it, is through all that brush," pointing to a hell of a mess across the meadow. "And we have four bedrooms for, "I tipped my head up and counted heads, "a dozen girls with two bathrooms for the lot of you. Not including mine."

There was another round of caterwauling women at that news. Then one of the somewhat less inebriated red heads turned to me grinning and peeled off her tank top revealing her red lace bra, a THIN red lace bra letting her dark nipples and even some of her freckles show through. "Are you sure we couldn't stay here?" coming up beside me pressing her tit into my arm.

She was followed by the little asian woman peeling hers off showing her tiny chest and even tinier bikini snuggling up on the other. "Yeah, isn't there some way we could convince you to let us stay?"

Sophie, the very inebriated blond amazon, was not about to be outdone and reached down and peeled her top off then walked toward me cupping and squeezing her swinging DD cup tits, "I'm sure there is some way we can convince you to let us stay," lifting those monsters enough to point her nipples at me.

I put my hands over my eyes groaning and then obviously spreading them to peak. "Okay okay, you can stay!" There was a cheer of wild women, "BUT!" they got quiet, "Skimpy bikini's or less while you're here." There were giggles and cackles and an all around laughter.

The girls that were dressed peeled their tops off to reveal bikini tops and bras, followed by jeans and sweat pants being dropped to show bottoms and panties and thongs. Everyone had shed their outer clothes except Regan. I stared at her tight shorts, and just kept on staring.

"Alright already," and peeled them down and tossed them in her car, revealing a sweaty white thong clinging to her lips.

I looked up at her with a grin, and I wasn't sure because she was black, but I think she would have been blushing. "So now that you are all inappropriately dressed," groans from the girls, "let's go check out the house. I just got here yesterday so let's see what we have."

A few of the girls scurried to the house but I hung back enough to follow Regan up the stairs in front of me, enjoying her glistening chocolate ass and that little white strip up between her dark cheeks, wishing for steeper steps to look through the keyhole I imagined between her thighs. Putting my hand in the small of her back feeling her velvety soft skin as I ushered her through the door.

The girls began exploring as I took a few more of my bags to my room. Needless to say they were not that impressed with the condition of the house. Evidentially Tyrone and LaVelle left in a bit of a huff as we took a closer look. Lots of 'junk' that you collect over a period of time but wasn't important enough to pack and take if you didn't have the room, add to that a lack of general cleaning and you get the picture.

The girls began reappearing voicing their discontent at the appearance of the house. "I'm really not liking this house," Sophie said, coming back with her arms crossed over her still bare tits. The rest of the girls joined the group grumble, and I was afraid I was going to loose my house full of babes, but I wasn't going to give them a free ride just to see a few nipples standing out and maybe get a peak, so I blurted out the first thing that came to mind.

I grinned back at them hoping this would work, "I can understand that. You drove down here hoping to have a week of fun and wild times, probably fueled by too much booze and too little clothes."

There was some cackling and general ribbing of Sophie.

"I kind of walked into this place blind myself, so maybe we can help each other out." I turned to Regan glancing quickly at the effect the AC was having on her chest, "You guys were planning on spending a hundred dollars a head to stay down here. But even if I took your money right now I wouldn't be able to clean things up in time for you to have a good time. With me so far?"

More grumbling.

"So have I got a deal for you," snickering women. "I'll let you stay for free," gasps of happy women. "IF!" silence, "You give me a hand picking up enough to make it decent for us to stay in."

The grumbling is back again.

"Here's the deal. You were going to fork over a hundred bucks to stay here. You give me ten hours of your time, EACH, in exchange for that hundred, and the rest of the time is yours. You are going to have to help pick up a little just to stay if you decide to." 

The grumbling had died to a murmur.

"Your other options are to try and find a hotel at this late date," groans, "Or pack up and head home after your drive down here from where ever you came from."

You know, for such hot babes they have some REALLY interesting swear words! I even learned a few new ones, it sounded like they knew quite a few contortionists...

And since I had a house full of bikini clad babes, I walked out back to look at the one thing that wasn't in too bad of shape, the pool. The filter needed backwashing badly, and the chlorinator was empty, but given the pool was only now turning slightly green it could have been a lot worse. After backwashing for an eternity I refilled the chlorinator turning it up to max and dumped every bit of shock I could find in the pool, I'd know more in the morning if it was enough.

I came back into the main room to an interesting scene. A small group over here arguing about something, the rest of them on their phones all talking at once. I stood there just taking it in. They had still not thought to go get any clothes, and Sophie was still topless and moving quite nicely as she waived her hands around arguing with someone on the phone making her tits swing and sway NICELY!

It seems there was a split decision. Most of the girls on the phones were calling friends to see if they could shack up with them for a while. The ones arguing seemed to already be out of luck with their friends.

By the time it was all said and done eight had found refuge with friends, six had decided to stay. Sophie, Chi, the little asian girl. Betty the butchy one, the two red heads Catrina and Cynthia, no relation. And thank the gods Regan in that little white thong.

So then began the separation of luggage, the arguing over the alcohol stash and the accompanying munchies. It was a good thing I had started the fridge when I got here and hadn't filled it yet. Lucky for the girls one of the vans belonged to Sophie so they had a way to get around besides Regan's Mustang.

By supper time things had been sorted out, those that were going had left or found rides. And as a gesture to my mostly naked house guests I ordered pizza.

It was getting late and the girls decided to spread out sleeping bags and blankets on the living room carpet for tonight. Then the worlds greatest tragedy was discovered. When Tyrone and LaVelle left they took the shower curtains with them, only the big glass shower in my room was useable. What a catastrophe!

My bikini and lingerie clad beauties disappeared one at a time and came back in panties and an assortment of t-shirts clinging to slightly damp skin. Most covering, but Sophie coming back in a very damp muscle t-shirt that only accented her dark nipples, and Regan in a tank top that looked a little bit small.

We chatted a bit, then I went up to take my shower and crawl into bed, my morning workout catching up with me, thankfully not as bad as last night. I did have a little regret sprawling out on my king size bed while the girls were camped out in the living room, but only a little. Nodding off to the thought of a few bikinis' hanging in my shower and the assortment of shampoo aromas that accompanied them.

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I dreamt of naked giggling girls crawling all over me for wild sex and splashing around in the pool, hey, it was my dream. But I did wake to a little less soreness than yesterday, so I considered it a good thing even if I had wished for one of those babes in my dream to be beside me, hoping it would be Sophie and those big swinging tits.

But alas I woke totally alone and remembering I was going to get some curtains yesterday before I was invaded. I staggered to the bathroom to relieve my bladder, then slipped my boxers on and staggered down to the kitchen.

I grabbed some OJ and looked out the window and about spit my juice back out. It seems that while the pool might not be quite ready to swim in, it was just fine for laying out around. I saw five topless girls. Now while Cynthia and Catrina may have been on their stomachs, I knew they were all topless since their tops were prominently setting beside them.

I heard giggling behind me and turned to see Regan leaning against the counter in an old t-shirt sipping her coffee, "See something you like?"

I grinned and did my best not to stare at the nice lump of nipple trying to break free of her t-shirt, "What's not to like," turning back to the window to hide my hardening cock.

"We made a list."

"Of what?"

"Cleaning supplies, trash bags and stuff."

I grinned to myself, "and stuff, like a couple of shower curtains?"

"Well unless you want us using your shower that would probably be a good idea."

I looked at her reflection in the glass, "Or not."

I could see her hide her smile taking a sip and then turning to head outside, "or not," I heard her say softly as she went out to join her cohorts. Watching Sophie make quite a production out of oiling up her front side, making sure every little bit of her chest was well oiled. But gasping as Regan turned to face the window and lifted her t-shirt off showing me her ebony body.

Taking the oil from Sophie and oiling up, her skin going from a satin to a shine as she rubbed her hands over her body. Only the slightest of tan lines around the tip of her tits giving evidence to various bikini tops. Rubbing and pulling and wiping until everything but her back was done making sure her nipples were well covered, and then looking right at me as she had Sophie do her back before laying back and spreading her legs giving me the perfect view of her tiny bottoms clinging to her lips.

I groaned and scramble to the bathroom, barely getting a few strokes in before loosing a load with the image of Sophie and Regan's tits in my mind. Regan's were some nice healthy ebony C cups at least and decent areola, but I was surprised to see large 'stubby' nipples. Her nipples had to be at least three quarters of an inch across, but only a quarter to three eighths of an inch high. BUT DAMN THEY LOOKED NICE AND CHEWY! And then it hit me, most of those bikini tops I was seeing WERE in my shower last night but not this morning. May be that splashing water I heard in my dreams was actually...

I took the girls list and added a few thing of my own. After almost two hours I came back to a slightly different scene. Regan, Sophie, and Betty were now face down, with Chi, Catrina, and Cynthia now on their back, with the red heads laying with their legs up and spread letting their bottoms snug up in some tight camel toe, they were DEFIANTELY shaved!

Before I had to go relieve some more tension I headed outside. At first I was going to try and clear a path to the old boat dock, but then I had a truly brilliant thought and decided to check on the boat instead. If the boat didn't work then the dock was a moot point for now at least.

Well for what it looked like from a distance over the stuff packed against it, the boat was quite the surprise. Yes it had a decent coat of dust, and the paint wasn't the bright shiny new look, and the floor even seemed to be sound, but under the motor cover...

From the front this thing looked like any old pontoon boat. Once I pulled the tarp off the motor I had a different opinion, it had had a severe upgrade! It was a tri-toon with a 150 hp Mercury! The motor was as shiny clean as the rest of the boat was faded and dusty, while it wasn't quite a speed boat it would get up and moving pretty nicely. And since there was a battery tender on the batteries it was time to see if it would fire up!

I went back inside to dig through my pile of keys for the boat key, glancing at the girls still laid out as I went by. I was digging through the keys when Sophie came wandering through to the fridge, TOPLESS. Bent over looking through the frig letting her chest swing nicely and then turning to me to take her first swig of beer with her hard nipples softening as I watched.

"Thanks for letting us stay Larry, I REALLY didn't want to go all the way back to Bismarck after that drive."

I chuckled about the parka weather up there this time of year, I took a look down at her chest then back up smiling at her. "No problem. You girls, convinced me," taking another more obvious look at her huge chest, "to let you stay."


Free Spring Break Accommodations Ch. 01



Sophie grinned and cupper her tit, bringing her nipple that was pointing to the floor up to her lips and sucking it a little before letting it drop and swing, "We did huh?" she giggled to herself as she went back outside, her bottom doing its best to get up the crack of her ass as she did.

I watched the girls through the window a bit, then decided to make a detour before heading out to the boat. The pool had cleared to just the lightest tint of green, and a backwash got rid of a lot more junk. The chlorine was still pretty high so I might not need the two packs of shock I picked up in town.

"So can we swim in it yet?" Sophie called out.

I grinned at her oiled ass and spread legs, that little bikini bottom barely containing her pussy. "Chlorine is still a little high so it's swim at your own risk. I won't be held responsible for hair or suits turning colors."

Sophie jumped up and pulled the bows on her hips, "Well no problem there!" tossing me her bikini bottom after rotating her hips to flash me her shaved mound. "I'm ALL natural baby!" then ran past me and dived in. Well more like cannon balled in making Chi and Cynthia screech at the cold water.

I just chuckled and put her bikini bottom in my pocket. If she could be ornery then so could I!

So back out to the barn I trudged, and after a little checking and testing I gave the motor a crank. After a few tries and some starting fluid it cranked to life and settled down to a nice idle. I shut it down pretty quickly since it was out of water, but at least I knew it functioned.

Then it was off to inspect the dock area. I know they had a wet spring down here, but how many years had it been since this thing was used? I mean from the little volunteer trees it had to have been two or three at least. I looked across the river to the pristine lawn, fake rock poured concrete retaining wall, and small yacht anchored at the fancy aluminum lift dock across the way. Must be nice...

I found some trimmers and an old chain saw that would barely turn over much less even think about starting. So it was manual labor again, and of course it was a catch 22. I would like to have run the mower to get to the volunteer trees, but needed to chop down the trees to run the mower. So I waded through waist high grass and loped them off as short as I could.

I had them down enough I felt at least a little comfortable in running the tractor through here with the deck all the way up and decided to take a lunch break.

Now this is quite the scene! Five and a half bikini clad women cleaning house. and the half was 'because someone ran off with my bikini bottom'. As Sophie stuck her ass out and wiggled it at me.

Actually it was four and two halves, because Regan had donned a muscle t-shirt instead of her bikini top while she was cleaning the kitchen, but watching her chest move under it as she scrubbed the stove, mmm, mmmmm, mmmmmmm! Remembering her stubby nipples and watching the lumps move. Seeing her leaning over the counter with that little white strip between her cheeks, a hint of rosebud popping into view now and again. Seeing it spread across and pull up into her lips...

I headed for my bathroom to relive some stress...and Cynthia was on her hands and knees under the vanity. Her little red bikini bottom barely covering her crack and sticking straight up at me...

I turned to the hall bathroom and there was Chi cleaning the shower, her little chest jiggling under her top...

I was going to cum in my pants! I was going to head for the downstairs bathroom but saw bottomless Sophie headed that direction so I headed for the barn.

I managed to get inside and drop my pants without cumming, but two strokes later with the images of the girls in my mind and I UNLOADED. Good thing it was a dirt floor.

I spent the next few hours backing slowly into the grass and brush near the dock, edging the mower out to the waters edge to knock things down, then inspecting, trimming a few more trees and finally lowering the mower down where it should be. When I was done you could at least walk through it, it was stalky enough that you still wanted shoes, but it wasn't fighting you. All afternoon for about a hundred feet of shore line... MAN!

I took a look at the sunken dock and formulated a plan, or at least a hope. The dock looked like it had barrels under it and had just sunk.

So back off to the barn to get a chain. I was hunting for something that was more than a few feet long when Regan came in.

"What ya up to?"

I looked over to see her standing there, her top clinging slightly to her sweaty skin before looking back at the bucket of chains. "Trying to find something long enough to pull the dock out of the water."

"Need a hand?" she said coming up on the other side of the bucket.

I kept pawing through the chains, but with my head partially down I was able to enjoy the sight from less than a foot away of those nipples against her top and her bikini bottom pulled up NICE into her pussy without the fear of being caught. "Sure, all I can find is that little quarter inch one. Would like three eights or heaver in case it's down in the mud."

"Okay," and she headed off rummaging through things as I watched her ass swing and those cheeks with that little white strip between them. I kept digging and was about to the bottom of the bucket.

"GOT IT!" Regan came walking from the other side of the boat pulling a long half inch chain behind her, one end in each hand pushing her chest out nicely.

I grinned, "You certainly do."

Regan gasped and then grinned and leaned forward and headed to the tractor, refusing my offer to pull the chain. It was just sooooo terrible to follow those bouncing cheeks all the way down to the tractor. And even then I was wondering what it would have been like following a bottomless Sophie!

Armed with a hammer, channel locks, and a crescent I began getting the end of the dock loose from its moorings while Regan began looking around. I worked and watched her, walking past the picnic table, stomping down a little grass around it. Around the monster tree to the old tire swing on a chain, over to the two horseshoe pits with the almost rusted away stakes in the middle before coming back and sitting on the back of the mower.

Finally after a bit of pounding and turning and cussing, much to Regan's entertainment, I had the pivot bolts out. I looked over to see right between her legs, laying back on her elbows... my imagination said there was a wet spot in her crotch but it was probably just a shadow.

I took the slip hook end of the chain and began working it under the end of the dock when I heard the tractor start. I grinned as Regan turned and backed the tractor down.

"WHAT! I've been driving tractors since I was twelve. Been a long time since I was on a little toy like this though."

While I was grinning a bit at her on the tractor, I was also grinning at the sight of her little white bikini coming up between her dark cheeks in the old bare metal tractor seat. But back to more serious work. With some slow tugs with the tractor, and a LOT of prying and nudging with a tree limb we managed to get the dock broke free of the sediment and hauled up to the shore.

Some more pounding and turning and cussing separated the sections and then turned them over with the tractor. A little inspection revealed the good, the bad, and the UGLY!

The first section attached to the shore was in pretty good shape except for the rusted out barrel, the middle section was fifty - fifty needing some repair as well as a barrel. The third section was so badly rotted I was amazed it came out without falling apart, and the unknown fourth section that looked to have been a T from the remaining brackets was just plain gone.

But at least now I could formulate a plan. First off was to see where I could pick up some plastic barrels, then I would have to see about renting a backhoe or excavator to clean up the shore line, the mud and cattails having taken over a bit. Then and only then could I even think about putting the boat in the water.

"So we're not going out on your speed boat?" Regan asked with a grin.

I had to smile, the image of the girls bouncing around in their bikinis on the boat. "How about we shove the first section in enough we can at least get on and off and then see where we can get the boat in the water around here."

Regan jumped up "YIPPEE!" Can I say that again and she can jump and turn like that again? Watching her chest move and her almost black areola peaking out the oversized arm holes.

We rolled and pushed and got about four feet of the dock in. We'd have to straddle it with the pontoon, but at least we could get on and off. I ran the chain to the end of the dock and then around the tree just in case as Regan headed back to the house.

I got the boat pulled out of the barn with the tractor and around to the drive when the house exploded... with bikini clad coeds! Well almost. Sophie made a production of taking her bikini bottom back and slipping it on and making sure it was juuuuust right. I almost let the hard top slip back down watching her do that...

For the next few hours the boat was hosed down and checked out. We were marginal on life jackets, two of them technically out of date, but that wasn't a serious problem since there were ten life jackets for seven people. The old tractor inner tube seemed to hold air, but the rope was long past serviceable. Some of the seats were faded and cracked, but nothing a few extra towels wouldn't take care of for now.

So plans were made for tomorrow. We would run to the stores tonight for rope and outboard oil and fill the gas tank, then Sophie would ride with me down to the public slip a few miles away so we could launch the boat then she would drive my truck and the boat trailer back.

Catrina and Chi did burgers on the stove while ribbing me on the lack of a grill and we sat out by the now almost clear pool and watched the sunset. You know, for not having actually gotten laid, it wasn't a bad consolation prize to have them here. And having Sophie sticking close with her loose bikini top was just sooo excruciating. Seeing those hard nipples she had flashed to me in her inebriated state that first day trying to come out of her bikini top now just really made it worse.

We cleaned up and I headed up to take a shower, still smelling slightly of mud and river water. I enjoyed a nice shower, remembering the ladies in various states of dress today, stroking my cock to the image of Sophie putting her bikini bottom on and let one loose.

I had dried off and was pulling my shorts on when the door opened and Sophie pushed me out into my room then stripped down and got in the shower. Seems another catastrophe had struck, or I guess a variation of the same one. Seems that while I had picked up shower curtains today, I neglected to pick up any rings to actually hang them with.

I closed the door behind me, stealing a quick glimpse of shampoo running down and over her lovely tits. I kicked back on my bed as the girls came through, somewhere during Betty's shower I nodded off, enjoying another of those dreams of hot naked babes jumping my bones under a waterfall. At least this time I had a good idea where the water sound was coming from.

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The morning was lovely, the girls around the table in their bikini's, then scurrying around to get things ready. And for as much as I was looking forward to Sophie sitting beside me on the drive to the slip, she couldn't drive a stick. 'Unless it fits in her pussy' Betty snickered at her. I tried not to laugh and managed to just grin hard. She stomped out to the pool and pouted.

Regan and I headed out, having no problem with the launch. She just backed it down with me in the boat and then stopped just right letting me slip off the trailer and into the water. I waived as I fired the motor up and turned to head up river.

When I got close to the house, I was glad we had pulled the dock in. With the neighbors yacht sticking its ass end out there wasn't much room to maneuver. And with him standing on his dock to make sure I didn't scratch it I stayed well clear as he scowled at my soon to be boat mates waiting for me.

The dock section actually worked pretty well, the tips of the pontoon just touching the bank mud as I straddled it, and just enough height difference that he girls had to bend over and hop up on the bow. Do I really want to fix it or just leave it like that?

Of course I wasn't thinking and with six more bodies on board it took a little more to get off the mud than when I pulled in, and mister stuffed shirt thought I was going to ram his shiny boat from the expression even if I was at least twenty feet away.

We putted down the river to the gulf, enjoying the scenery and some of the houses along the way. Some nice new fancy ones, and a few old homesteads for a nice old world look.

Now the boat may have been a twenty four footer, but it was a pontoon not a deep water yacht, so we had to stay fairly close to shore. But a few runs and I had an idea of how it handled so we got the inner tube and rope out so the girls could go tubing a bit. Glancing over my shoulder as one and then another had to go bouncing in the waves. We were down to about half a tank when they decided it was time to tan.

OH YEAHHHHHHH!!

Not only did the tops come off, but the bottoms were shed as well, and every one was nicely shaved or had a small landing strip. LUNCH! I stood behind the console doing my best to hide my aching hard on as the girls took great pleasure in oiling each other up in front of me.

I watched as five lovely ladies lay out inside the rail, no one wanting to go out on the open deck in full view of anyone passing too close. The only one not to lay out was Regan, but then she didn't really need to tan. She just sat on the bench across from me, naked and oiled grinning at me looking at her.

I idled along, thinking this would have been a good time for a smaller motor or trolling motor as I kept the boat pointed to the sun.

I glanced over at Regan again, she spread her legs a bit, but not enough to make her pussy gap. I looked up to her smiling face, "Not working on your tan today?"

She chuckled, "Not like I really need it." She cocked her head, "You want to work on yours?" glancing down ay my still raging hard on.

I just grinned and shook my head. A few minutes later she turned and laid back on the short couch hooking one leg over the end and letting the other fall off the front. With the roll of the waves she was soon asleep with the rest of them, but laying up like that gave a view of a nice little pink slit between her lips and making me ache all the more and yet not wanting to look away.

In a way it surprised me enjoying her. Now I'm not prejudiced, but I had never really interacted with many black girls up in Chicago. Not that there was anything wrong with it, it's just that too many of them had the ghetto attitude. A 'just because I'm black I don't need to speak no good English and can claim some kind of disrespect because my great great grandparents were slaves... maybe' attitude. Or the 'I ain' gon be seen wi' no honkey' attitude.

I enjoyed floating along there for a while, taking in the naked women in front of me. Big chested Regan and Sophie, average chested Betty and Catrina with Cynthia being just a little smaller, and almost flat chested Chi. From the neck up she looked to be my age give or take, but from the neck down she looked to be a pre-pubescent girl. Small barely there tits, no areola to speak of, and tiny nipples that reminded me of those little cinnamon candies.

For the most part trim waists and figures, with Betty being the only one that looked like she had a few extra pounds on her. Big pouty pussies to tiny little slits, no sign of lips to inner lips that hung out an inch or better. Just a wonderful smorgasbord of female bodies. What really struck me was the actual lack of body jewelry. The only exception was Sophie's little belly button charm

And Sophie snores!

She woke the girls with a loud snort, they in turn woke her with pokes and tickles. Then it was discovered the boat was missing two things, each with their own importance. First was a radio of some sort, and the second was a porta-potty.

Watching Sophie and Catrina jump off the boat and dash behind the tree when we docked was hilarious. At least this time I didn't have the guy across the river glaring at me as I docked.

The girls headed for the house as I tied up then rummaged through the barn for a bucket. It wasn't exactly a porta-potty, but it would give them a place to pee next time if they had to.

I came in to the girls buzzing back and forth. Seems they had decided to head out to the clubs. Chi wasn't as happy though since they drew straws and she was the designated driver tonight.

After an hour of ladies scurrying around in their panties they headed out. Suddenly the house was empty and quiet. It was nice at first, then it really did feel empty. So I began checking out the house. I grabbed my tape measure and a pad and pen, taking notes of possibilities.

The first would be some bug lights / zappers out beyond the pool to draw the little bombers away. I was down on the coast, but I wanted my hot tub. It was a toss up between a propane grill, a charcoal grill, or a wood fired smoker. If I was going to entertain at all I was going to need a bigger fridge. Should I update the bathrooms or just let them be?

Well the hot tub and the boat were going to be the first priorities, after that we'll just see what comes. I kicked back in the living room surrounded by the remnants of the ladies whirlwind, various bits of lingerie all over. I sipped my single malt for a bit and headed up to fiddle with the rabbit ears scolding myself for forgetting to call in the satellite dish order.

After a long shower I kicked back in bed, setting the timer on the TV knowing I would drop off somewhere along the way.

Once again I was dreaming of wild sex with a room full of naked babes, then they turned to wild monsters! They were growling and howling! I woke up a bit more and realized the growling women in my dreams was a puking woman in my bathroom. Then I realized I was lying naked on my bed with the mother of all hard ons!

I turned my head enough to see one of the girls helping another over the toilet. Neither of them appeared to be wearing the panties they left with!

I watched and almost laughed as the one praying to the porcelain god bemoaning herself and swearing she would never drink that much again. After a few more offerings they got up and the helper, I now recognized as Chi, helped Sophia strip down and got her in the shower.

I chuckled at the sounds emanating from my shower. Even in her sad state Sophia seemed to want to make a move on Chi and wasn't getting anywhere. Chi managed to get Sophia out and dried, pushing her off to bed as she picked up and wiped some of the missed shots from around the stool.

As she was coming out of the bathroom I closed my eyes enough to look out my lashes. "Nooooo, don't leave me like this," I moaned softly.

Chi froze like she had been caught.

"I'll do you... if you do me..." I could see her body outlined in silhouette, finally realizing I was 'asleep'.

I watched her step closer, dropping her dress as she did.

"So close baby... So close."

I really was getting close, watching her get closer staring at my hard cock. Chi kneeled down beside the bed, leaning over a bit but not touching the bed.

"Come on baby... you know I'll... I'll eat you 'til you...'till you scream."

My cock twitched remembering the last time Carroll, my old girlfriend in Chicago, sat on my face and let me eat her until she screamed. I saw Chi lean a little more, then felt soft fingers on my cock.




Free Spring Break Accommodations Ch. 01



"Oh yeah baby... suck me down... So close."

I saw her look at me as she lifted my cock, her lips close enough I could feel her breath on my cock.

"Nooooo... Don't... tease..."

I felt a tongue across the tip of my cock.

"Babyyyyyy..." I began to move and 'thrash' a bit.

I saw the shadow of her head lower and felt her lips around the head of my cock.

I 'flopped' my hand on her shoulders and arched my cock up into her mouth and started coming. "AHHHHHHHH..." and held her there. But she didn't pull back, she just took me deeper, sucking me down and swallowing everything I was pumping out to her.

Chi sucked me dry, maybe even moaning around my cock.

I laid there a bit going soft. "Mmmmm baby, give me a taste."

Her head came off my cock.

"Sweet pussy... sweeeeet pusssssyy..." I mumbled a bit more trying to make like I was half heartedly trying to lick something.

Chi rocked back on her heels, then brought her hand I now realized had been between her legs and brought her fingers to my lips. I took them in and sucked them like a pacifier. She was very sweet indeed.

I 'colapsed', "Mmmmmm, sweeeet... pusssss..." And rolled my head falling 'asleep'.

She surprised me by dipping her fingers and wiping my lips with her juices again. I made a little noise, but I was now fully 'asleep.'

Chi gathered up her dress, shut the bathroom light off, and closed my door behind her. I licked her juices from my lips, and in no time I was really back asleep again.

___

DAMN IT, I forgot to put some curtains up again! I woke to the morning sun again, laying there remembering Chi's visit last night, firming up wondering what she would taste like sitting on my face. Or any of them actually, it's not like I had gotten laid in the last three months.

As soon as Carroll found out I was moving to a little town in Florida and not staying with her in the big social scene in Chicago I was of no interest to her. I wasn't of the highest social stock, and I was tolerable as an escort, but moving to Florida simply would not due. 'If you move down there you do it without me!'

I mean she did have a nice figure, even if part of it was fake. 'Mom got me a boob job for my sixteenth birthday'. It must have been an expensive one, in all the times of playing and touching I never knew, and even now that I did I wasn't sure if she was telling me the truth or pulling my leg.

But that evening I saw the true Carroll. Her society status was more important than I was. I told her I would think about it, and called Dad when I got back to my apartment to let him know I was going to take the house down south if he didn't mind.

I didn't see Carroll for a few days, and when she called me to take her to some fancy dinner I declined saying I was in the middle of packing for the move.

"But I'm here in Chicago. Why would you move down there? I mean, it's me."

I hung up shaking my head, to think I had thought I really had a future with her.

Mmmmmm, but she did have a sweet tight pussy. Watching her tits bounce as I fucker her. It was nice that Carroll wanted the lights on during sex, now I realized it was just her narcissistic personality, me me me. But that didn't make her body any less hot or her pussy any less tight when she screamed her head off in orgasm.

I heard a creak and saw my door starting to open slowly I closed my eyes to look through my lashes again. I grinned as three sets of eyes peaked through the gap. Couldn't make out who, but I knew none of them was Regan as it was all white faces. I laid there a bit before 'waking up' and grinning at the sounds of scuffling feet down the hall.

I slipped my boxers on and headed down stairs for breakfast. If blushing women were any indication, my morning visitors were Chi, Catrina, and Betty. They all decided it was a shopping day, scrambling for clothes and heading out with little side glances at me.

I grinned and prepared for anther fun day. First thing was ordering the satellite service before getting out the weed eater and taming the forest around the dock anchors where I couldn't get the tractor. It was slow going, and Mr. Fancy Pants across the river was taking an interest in what I was doing, coming out every once in a while and standing there at the top of the hill with hands on hips. I did find the remains of a fire ring between the picnic table and the river, glad I hadn't tried to back the mower over that!

I waived once, he just scowled and went back inside.

After cleaning up around the dock anchors I went trudging trough the brush further upstream toward the northern property line. I had almost come to the north fence when I heard something odd, gravel under my feet in the grass. As I was exploring my cell phone went off. Seems the satellite guy had a cancellation and since he was in the area would I mind if he came by this afternoon instead of next week?

COME ON DOWN!

I wandered along the bank looking for little trees and stuff, planning on doing the back in thing to mow down to the river bank.

I saw the satellite guy drive in, showed him where I wanted the receivers and my thoughts on the dish and he got started. I had no more finished getting him straightened out and the cable guy came to install the internet service. The satellite guy grumbled a little about being able to do that through the dish, but I had long ago found the pitfalls of everything from one provider. When it goes out EVERYTHING goes out. And while it would be just wireless until I had the hard cable run, it was at least better than using up my cell phones data plan.

Two hours later I had TV and internet, YAHOOOOO! 

But I still had mowing to do. So it was back on the tractor, and five feet at a time I would back down to the river and then pull forward and move over. Back down to the river, pull forward, and move over. It wasn't very quick, but it was better than the weed eater on foot.

I saw Mr. Fancy Pants standing on the opposite shore shouting something. I just smiled and waived not sure what his problem was. I kept going, five feet at a time. I was about three quarters finished with the area around the dock when the water patrol boat pulled up and flashed his light and hit the siren quick to get my attention, then made a cutting motion across his throat.

I finished my backing up, stopping with the mower deck hanging over the water and shut down.

"What seems to be the problem officer?" Uncle Mike was a detective back in Chicago, you always respected the badge unless they did something to tarnish it.

I noticed Mr. Fancy Pants standing with arms crossed grinning at me from across the river. I also noticed his back yard was filling up with some of what looked to be the socialite types.

"We've had a complaint Mr.?..."

"Throughgood, Lawrence Throughgood."

He paused for a second, "Well we've had a noise complaint."

"I can't help you, the only thing I've heard for the last hour or so is the tractor."

He looked down and then at his partner, "Well that is the complaint we had actually."

Mr. Fancy Pants was still smiling. "And who made the complaint exactly?"

"Well, um."

His bluff was failing, "Complainant and code violation officer."

He looked at me realizing that I wasn't just some young guy he could bluff. "Well Mr. Johansen filed the complaint, and it's a violation of the housing association regulations to be making that much noise after three in the afternoon on the weekend."

"And who is Mr. Johansen?"

The officer glanced over his shoulder quick without realizing it, "Well I can't really say."

So Mr. Fancy Pants was Mr. Johansen, and it seems he was used to throwing his weight around. I chuckled remembering many of the stories Uncle Mike would tell at family gatherings.

"Well officer, I guess that leaves me off the hook, twice actually. I believe housing association regulations are civil not criminal, and I'm not part of the housing association even if it was. Wrong side of the river."

There was some grumbling and a few glances between the officers, "Now if there's nothing else I have more mowing to accomplish. Have a nice afternoon."

They didn't seem to want to back away from my mower deck. "Is there anything else officers?" no response so I climbed back up on the seat and fired the tractor up. They hopped behind the wheel and backed away heading across the river to Johansen.

He was smiling right up to when I re-engaged the mower. I looked out of the corner of my eye as I continued to mow, but taking three to four foot swaths to make sure I didn't miss anything and bumping the PTO up to the high RPM setting. There was more hand waiving and shouting at the officers from the looks of things. He was waiving my direction, he was waiving back up the hill at his party guests, and he was getting quite red in the face and glaring at me.

You know, if he had come over and asked if I could mow later I probably would have, and only if he had asked nicely. But the looks of the guy reminded me of Carroll and her family. Their way was the right way. And if he had the same attitude Carroll had when she assumed I would stay in Chicago just for her I don't think I would have. But to be so petty as to call the cops over mowing because you're to chicken shit to do it yourself, or too good to associate with the riff raff... that said it all.

I did uncover my own little treasure, when I got up near the north end, the gravel I heard was the remains of a private boat ramp. It wasn't quite serviceable now, but with a little clean up and a little dredging I wouldn't have to go down the road to the public slip to put the boat in and out of the water.

I finished up my mowing, stopping at the boat to get the gas tank to take in to fill. I chuckled when I got the tank from the back of the pontoon, the flow of water had taken my cut grass and left a ring of bits around his pretty boat as it flowed past.

I was taking a shower to rinse off when the girls got home. I know this because there was a giggling Regan on the other side of the frosted glass using the toilet as I was finishing up. AND SHE DIDN'T SEEM TO BE IN ANY HURRY TO FINISH. That is until I began flinging water over the glass wall. I did catch her reflection in the mirror sticking her head back around the corner as I died off though.

I slipped my jeans and a shirt on to head in to get gas and some groceries and came down to a heated discussion. Seems no one wanted to be the designated driver tonight. And then I was surrounded.

"Larry," Betty purred up against me, "What are you doing tonight?"

I had Sophie behind me wrapping her arms around me, and now Chi on the other side. "Yeah Larry, would you want to come along with us tonight?" running her fingers through my chest hair.

Cynthia came up in front of me and didn't stop until she was plastered up against me. "Oh LARRY! I think you would like to come along with us tonight," grinding her mound against my hard cock. She reached up and tussled my still damp hair, "Would you be our designated driver tonight? Hmmmmm?" saying the last in a soft whisper barely an inch from my lips.

I closed my eyes, "AARRRRGGGGHHHHHH..." I opened them to a grinning Cynthia. "But I have two conditions, no three."

Betty put her finger on my jaw and turned my head to her, "Nothing too hard I hope?"

I grinned, "That depends on you girls. One, I say when you've had too much. No praying to the porcelain gods tonight." I heard Sophie gasp behind me, and I bet blush as well.

"Two. I get at least one slow dance apiece from each of you, and maybe a not so slow one if I can dance to it." That got smiles and giggles.

"And third, after that dance I get a nice kiss." I got a few gasps and some more giggles. "And I don't mean a quick peck, I mean a nice kiss. And preferably before you're too drunk to remember it."

There were some looks and a few grumbles. "Otherwise I suggest you pick who ever got the most wasted last night and make them be the designated driver tonight." I definitely heard Sophie gasp and all eyes focus on her behind me.

I gave Betty and Chi's ass a good squeeze getting a squeak from both and headed to the door. "I have to run to the store, see you in a little bit."

So I made my two stops, first for gas, and then to the store. A few citronella tiki torches, a foam noodle for the top of the bucket, MY BEDROOM CURTAINS!, and a few other trinkets for the boat. I was headed to the checkouts when I stopped and grinned, I stepped back to the men's department and got a smaller stretchy pair of trunks to wear instead of my big baggys. Two could play that game!

When I got home the girls were almost ready, Sophie eyeing me as she flipped her 'dress' up and over letting it shimmer down her almost naked body. And even then with the backless, almost sideless, and deep neck line it wasn't covering much since it only came to mid thigh when she stood still.

I grabbed my jacket and took her keys from her, "And since the girls seem to think you're the one that got the most drunk last night, you're my first dance tonight." She gasped and the others snickered.

I put one arm out to her and the other out to Regan and led them outside. Then I was 'forced' to give them a hand into the back of the van. And most of the dresses rode up enough to get a nice glimpse of thong as they bent over... if I would have been looking that is.

We drove into town, the girls giving directions. After a while of sipping my pop and watching the gyrating kids on the dance floor, I discovered what was so funny earlier. There was no such thing as a slow dance in this place. In the first hour two things became clear, I had to get out of there before I had a splitting headache, and Sophie was going to be praying to the porcelain gods again tonight.

I told the girls to slow her down or I was going to cut her off, then went out on the back deck to a little quieter environment, but not by much. I stood there a bit then wandered back through telling the girls I was going to wander up the street and be back after a bit. Sophie was out on the dance floor grinding against a hot brunette, so I guess I knew where she stood on things.

I went out to the street and just enjoyed the view for a bit, a fair amount of slightly to well inebriated people, lots of bikini tops with some actually covering tits. Plenty of body painted babes, and a few that shouldn't have but had enough liquid courage to do it anyway.

I was looking to see what way to go when an arm was in mine. I turned to see Regan standing beside me. "Abandoning your friends already?"

She pulled up close, the warmth of her tit against my arm, "Not in the mood for that tonight. Where we headed?"

"Well I'm new in town so I thought I would just wander a bit and see what's out here," putting my hand on her arm that was through mine.

"Well then, lead on!"

We walked along, laughing at the ones already well on their way to a hang over at eight o'clock. She snickered at me stopping to watch a few women getting their body painted and them giggling when he airbrushed their nipples.

"Where's all the guys getting their body paint?" she whispered in my ear.

I turned to whisper in hers, "Doesn't work. We'd have it all rubbed off jacking off to all the gorgeous babes walking around," and without thinking about it kissed the top of her ear.

Regan gasped and then giggled, "Oh now that image is going to be stuck in my head all night."

I chuckled and whispered in her ear again, "Which one? Them staring at your luscious body as you were painted, or them jacking off looking at it?"

I felt her gasp and I was in an ornery mood with the teasing I had earlier. "Ohhhh, so what would you do when you saw him about ready to pop standing there with his hand a blur staring at your painted body. Would you back up to see how far he would shoot? Would you get close to see it before his hot cum splattered all over your chest? Or would you be an ornery little minx and suck him down at the last minute?"

Regan was a bit quiet after that, but kept a nice grip on my arm. We walked a bit more past a few different places and came upon a drive-in having an old car gathering. All the chrome beauties from the fifties and sixties, the guys in jeans and white t-shirts, the girls in white button up shirts and short skirts. A few even in tight tops and sizzler shorts!

They were playing a lot of the oldies on the overhead system and it switched to a nice slow song. I stopped and turned her, "You know I believe you owe me a dance."

She glanced over at a few couples in the center island dancing, "Yes, I believe I do."

I escorted her to the edge of the dance area and took her in my arms. Feeling her tits against me as I put my arm around her waist enjoying her bare skin in my hand again like I did that first day. Taking her other hand in mine, but pulling her close, then close enough to put her head beside mine inhaling her shampoo and perfume.

Swaying back and forth with the music, feeling Regan slowly settle in against me. I was feeling the heat of her mound against my thigh as surly as she was feeling my aching cock against hers. She was a bit tense, then about half way through the song she sighed and relaxed. I put her hand up on my shoulder and put mine around her waist to join the other already enjoying her soft back.

As the song came to an end I let her back away a bit then cupped her jaw and lightly kissed her soft lips, just barely licking her lips as I did. Regan began to melt into the kiss, then tensed up. Thankfully the next song started, and while it wasn't a slow one, it was one I knew how to dance to.

I pushed her away and took her hands, swinging and stepping to the music. She broke into a grin, but was soon following me and laughing all the way until the dance ended and I pulled her to me and held her tight as I leaned back to lift her off the floor and then set her down and twirl us around, keeping her close to feel her tits in my chest as she was breathing hard.

"Where did you learn to dance like that?!"

I grinned at her wanting to lean down and kiss her again, "Mom and Dad liked to go out dancing. We couldn't go out at night when we were little kids so we danced at home before they left. I guess some of it stuck. I haven't danced like that in a looooong time."

I was enjoying having Regan against me grinning, then a bit of a cloud came over her. I took her arm and nibbled up her forearm. "Num, num, num, nummmmm." Regan shrieked and laughed as I got near her elbow.

"Awwww, I was just getting to the tasty part. Now I guess I'll just have to go inside and get something to nibble on."

She bit the tip of her tongue and shook her finger at me. We had burgers and shared a big plate of fries drenched in ketchup and a root beer float. In other words we had fun!

We were heading back out to check on our wild herd when another slow song came on the speakers. I stopped her and smiled, "You know, since the other girls reneged, I could always get those slow dances from you."

Regan looked at me a bit, then moved a bit closer, "You could huh?"

I pulled her the last bit until I felt her tits and hard nipples in my chest, "Mmmmm, but then I'd have to collect the kiss at the end from you as well."

Regan smiled a soft smile "I guess you would wouldn't you." and put her arms around my neck and snuggled in to sway with the music. But unlike our first dance, she just looked at me instead of putting her head beside mine. And near the end just tilted her head and closed her eyes.

I leaned down and enjoyed a slow kiss to go with the slow dance. Tongues lightly dancing between us, letting my hands drop from her waist to just above her ass and feeling her sigh into our kiss. In another situation I would have squeezed her ass next, but this was not the time or place.




Free Spring Break Accommodations Ch. 01



We meandered back towards the club the girls started out at, chuckling at the level of drunkenness along the street in the few hours we were gone. We checked in the club and no sign of the girls, but Regan knew where they'd head next.

We headed down the street toward the next club on the list when Regan stopped me and pulled me tight for a tongue lashing kiss. She pulled back and grinned licking her lips.

I licked a bit of her flavor from mine as well, "Mmmmm, and now I suppose I owe you anther dance huh?"

Regan smiled, "Oh at least one."

We checked that club and then found them in the next. Chi was doing pretty good, Cynthia, Catrina, and Betty were still able to stand some how. Sophie, well Sophie was PLASTERED!

She was laid back with her head on the back of the booth. Her dress was gaping open and her lovely tit and nipple were almost hanging out. And from the way her dress was up around her hips I would bet she had donated her thong to someone earlier in the evening for 'services rendered'.

The girls weren't real happy to have to leave just yet, but I managed to convince them when I said they could leave with me or find another way back. Betty and Cynthia got Sophie standing but I'm not sure she was actually conscious. I went down the street to get the van and met them part way.

Luckily Sophie decided to heave before she got in the van. Since she got a fair amount all over herself, the girls made an ornery decision and stripped her right there in the middle of the street. The guys standing around were applauding and whistling as they did, Sophie was only conscious enough to smile and waive before she collapsed again and was unceremoniously dumped into the back of the van. I grinned at her bare pussy confirming she had lost her thong somewhere along the way.

The drive home was interspersed with laughter and giggles from four of our passengers and groans and moans from the fifth. Regan and I just chuckled at them.

We made it back just in time, they opened the back and Sophie rolled out to her hands and knees and puked again. The girls were strongly debating the option of just standing her up out here and hosing her off, but someone would have to hold her up so it was discarded.

Betty and Cynthia got her standing again and up to my shower, luckily she waited until then to heave and even managed to get it in the toilet. I guess last nights practice helped. Betty lost the rock, paper, scissors, and crawled into the shower with Sophia.

We got her dried off, and I picked her up and carried her down to her sleeping bag taking in the irony of a naked woman, tits up in my arms, and not taking advantage of her.

I came back to my room to find Betty and Regan sitting on my bed. Regan fully clothed and Betty with only a towel on her head. I could hear Chi, Cynthia, and Catrina chatting in the bathroom. A few minutes later Chi also appeared. She had her towel on her head and looked for something to cover her body, then blushed and sat next to Betty on the other side of Regan and I making SURE her legs were crossed enough to hide what I had plainly seen this afternoon.

As soon as Cynthia came out and headed downstairs she scurried after her. Betty waited for Catrina and they headed down bumping and giggling like they were still at the club.

Regan got up like she was going to follow them, then closed the door and turned to me. She reached behind her neck and a moment later her dress was falling down her body and pooling at her feet. Regan stepped out of her dress and her shoes at the same time leaving her ebony body in just her tiny pink thong.

Regan stepped to just in front of me, then turned around and peeled her thong off as she bent over, her aromatic pussy just inches from my face. And there was DEFINITELY a wet spot in the middle of that thong! I groaned as she made her way to the shower, tossing my jacket on the chair, followed by my shirt.

I had just slipped my shoes off when, "Larry, could you give me a hand in here?"

I found Regan standing there with some lovely suds running down her body and holding a scrunchie out, "Would you do my back?"

I dropped my jeans and shorts I one motion and almost fell on my face pulling my socks off while trying to step into the shower. I took her scrunchie, and kissed her bare shoulders before lathering her back, slowly running it and my hand across her. Hearing her snicker as I soaped down to her ass and made sure her cheeks were thoroughly clean.

I was in a trance as I watched her turn and let the water rinse the lather from her ebony skin, ready to bend her over and fuck her silly. Then I was pushed to the water and Regan came at me with that scrunchie. I stopped her and took my own shampoo and bean lathering my hair, then felt soapy hands on my legs. I looked down quick as I felt her lips around my cock and GROANED.

I could feel her giggle, but her lips never left the head of my cock as she soaped my legs and butt, only letting lose to finally soap my aching cock and then my chest.

Regan stepped toward me, letting my cock slip between her thighs as her tits plastered against my chest and she began dragging her nipples back and forth in my soapy chest hair.

"Larry, in the words of that womanizer Bill Clinton, 'we aren't going to have sex'. We can do everything but that. If that's okay with you I would like to stay up here tonight, but if it's a deal breaker then I'll go back downstairs."

I put my arms around her and reached down and gave her ass the best squeeze I could considering, "Oh I don't know. You mean I'd have to lay there and nibble on those itty bitty titties, and try and find that aromatic pussy for a few hours?"

Regan gasped, then squeezed down on my hard cock between her thighs. "Well not all the time. Part of the time I'd have to go hunting for that little pecker of yours and see if I can get it to react."

I pulled us back under the water letting the warm flow rinse the suds from us then pulled her tight again now getting a nice grip on her ass and the other hand behind her neck. "I guess I could live with that," as I pulled her close for the best kiss yet. 

Feeling her lips fully pressed to me this time, our tongues doing battle as we tried to mash our bodies to the other. Feeling her arms wrapped around my back pressing her tits even tighter to my chest, then dropping a hand to my ass and giving it a good squeeze.

I reached back and found the control and shut the water off, then stood there holding her against me until it started to turn cold in there without the warm water. We toweled dry, each helping the other to make sure all the 'important' parts were dry.

I led Regan to the bedroom, but she stopped me half way. "I mean it Larry, we can do everything but..."

I pulled her to me and kissed the tip of her nose. "I won't lie to you and tell you I haven't thought of all the ways I could take you and make you scream over and over in orgasm." Her eyes flared open.

I brought her wrist to my mouth and kissed the inside, "But I understand the rules. Not that I won't do my best to get you to change them if I can," starting to kiss my way up her arm till she screeched and pulled it back shaking her finger at me again.

I led her to bed and then went to turn the light off, leaving us in just the moonlight coming in the windows. She was still standing there as I came back. I took her jaw in my hand and kissed her lips as softly as I could, then reached down and tossed her on the bed, "MINE!" and jumped in beside her.

Regan let out a laugh and put her arms around my neck. I rolled to her, catching her tit in my hand, nipple between my thumb and finger.

I massaged and played with that tit while kissing and nibbling on her, kissing her jaw and neck before coming back up to a battle of the tongues. But for as much as I enjoyed having more than a handful to play with, I wanted to nibble on it. Hell I wanted to feast on it.

I began kissing down her chest, feeling the swell of her tit even as I was coming down off her shoulder. Nudging and nibbling on that mound moving under her skin. Cupping her tit and raising her nipple to my mouth, the blue white moon light making the color difference between us all that more ethereal.

"Mmmmmmm," we said in almost unison as I sucked her nipple in. I loved the way it felt between my lips, firm but not hard, a delicious chewy nipple, compressing and bouncing back as I took it between my lips, hearing Regan squeal as I nipped it with my teeth, and again as I did it again while pinching her other nipple. Groping and squeezing and playing with those beauties in the moon light. Taking first one and then the other as I switched back and forth between them. hearing her gasp as I suddenly stopped.

Her head came up as I looked at her from between those two tits I held in my hands, "I think my desert is ready." She didn't grasp it until I began shifting around and kissing my way down her belly.

"Larry..." I kissed down her belly. "Larrry..." I kissed across her shaved mound. "OH LARRRRRYYYYY!" as I dipped my tongue between her lips.

The first two Larry's she was spreading her legs but not a lot, on the third I swore she broke in half. Her legs came up and spread as her hips rotated to put her sweet pussy in my face. And even in the moonlight I could see the little slice of bright pink heaven waiting for me.

I spread her lips and just inhaled the aroma inundating my senses. Then the other brain took over and I dived in. Spreading her wide and trying to put my tongue in every little nook and cranny of her I could. Sucking every drop from her soft lips, trying to drive my tongue up her pussy to her throat to get every drop, pulling back enough to surround her clit with my lips.

Back and forth, up and down as her moans and gasps got louder. But I didn't want dribbles I wanted to feast on her. I slid my hand up and slipped my fingers between her wet folds hunting for her g-spot.

"OH FUUUUUUUCCCCKKKKKKK!!."

"Mmmmmmmmm," I hummed around her clit as I sucked and nibbled on it. My ring and middle finger doing the best I could on her g-spot while my pinkie teased her ass. Keeping Regan cumming as best I could, then letting her down gently.

Laying between her legs not wanting to get far from her beautiful pussy as I licked my finger, turning my head back a few times to lick from her again before I was pushed away as she jumped when my tongue went over her clit.

Regan made a half hearted attempt to pull me up, and I crawled up beside her. She turned on her side with her head on my chest, trapping one of those beauties between us and the other laying across my belly.

"Too much," she panted, "give me a minute to recover."

I held her as her breathing relaxed, cupping the tit I could get to and rolling and playing with her nipple. Her breathing slowed even more, and then I realized she was asleep. Well I wanted to have one of the girls in my bed, I just didn't imagine it would be Regan.

I mean I had seen her before the others, and the vision of her leaning against her car was amazing. But I had somehow seen myself getting together with Sophie for some reason.

But it was fun doing things with Regan, she had helped with the dock like it was what should be done, and went walking with me last night instead of hanging with the other girls to get plastered. I would love to keep her around, but I would bet with the 'no intercourse' rule there was a guy in the picture somewhere. And I wasn't even too keen on doing what we did tonight now that I wasn't thinking with my hormones if that was true. I wasn't in to breaking up a relationship, I had been messed with enough myself.

A smart girl like her had her whole life planned already, I didn't see room for a work from home computer geek that wasn't out chasing the American corporate dream like I was supposed to. Somewhere in all those deep thoughts I drifted off with a delicious chocolate tit in my hand.

___

I was dreaming of a naked harem under the water fall again, but the real thing wasn't far off. There was a naked Catrina coming out of the bathroom drying off while I heard another in the shower, and Regan was still curled up beside me. While I didn't have her tit in my hand anymore, her hand slowly stroking my cock more than made up for it.

"Well so much for sneaking out before we were found out," I whispered to her then kissed her forehead.

Regan's hand stopped and she brought it up to my chest and turned to look at me. "You didn't want them to see me with you?" she had a hurt look in her eyes.

I brought her palm to my lips as the shower shut off, "I didn't want to cause you any trouble with them." I kissed the inside of he wrist and began making my way up her arm again.

"ACH!" Regan pulled her arm away and rolled on top of me. She was straddling my cock while leaning over and trapping my hands beside my head. I tipped my head up to try for a chewy nipple but she arched her back keeping them just out of me reach.

There was a giggle beside us and we turned to see Sophie standing there naked drying her hair, "Don't let me stop you."

There was a different 'ACH!' From Regan and Sophie scooted out snickering.

I looked back up at her, "Yeah, don't stop on her account," then lowered my head to look at her nipple and opened my mouth.

Regan sighed and then slowly lowered and then arched the other way brining her nipple to my lips. Drawing it in and sucking and nibbling until she released my hands and settled forward planting her tit squarely in my face.

With my hands released I took my time nibbling and sucking while my hands explored her body yet again. Her tit in one hand and her soft but firm ass in the other, squeezing and playing and nibbling. Working my hand around her cheek closer to her pussy.

I was almost there when Regan jumped up, "Oh no you don't it's MY turn!" in a flash she was turned around, her lips just inches from my hard cock and her tit in my belly. I felt her nipple press into my belly just before I felt her lips surround me.

I tipped my head up to look, OH THAT IS TOTALLY NOT FAIR! I slipped my hand between her cheeks to play with her pussy. The sight of my cock disappearing between those dark lips as she flicked her hair back was almost enough to set me off if I didn't find a way to distract myself.

And even with playing with her juicy pussy, a few humming strokes up and down my hard cock, "COMING!"

Regan pulled back and turned sideway and kept right on jacking me, shooting my cum all over her dark tits, rubbing the head of my cock in her cleavage until I was spasming from over stimulation.

Regan rolled up to her elbows grinning, and conscience be damned, if my body had been willing she would have been raped right there seeing my white cum dribbling down her ebony chest. Instead I just groaned and let my head fall back wishing I was the guy she was keeping herself for.

I heard the shower, and in my mind I saw her shampooing and soaping, the lather and suds running down her dark skin. My mind said I needed to get in there and enjoy her body, my body said FUCK YOU!

I dozed off from exhaustion, and woke to a grin topped by wet hair dripping in my face, "Your turn!"

I did manage to get standing and stagger into the shower. I had my OJ and some toast while watching four of the girls spreading out by the pool, leaving their bottoms on today. I looked out the window for a while, enjoying them laying there and looking past them at the progress I had made outside...damn Betty, you roll those bottoms down any more and you might as well take them off. Mmmmmmm yessssss, make sure your bare mound is well oiled, wouldn't want you to...

"So what's on your agenda today?"

I turned back to see Regan in her tank top and shorts, still very much braless. "I'm thinking about taking it easy. There was a lot of stuff crammed up in the attic I have to go through."

Her eyes lit up, "Want some help?"

I smiled and glanced down at her barely covered chest, "I don't know if I can get anything done with such a hot babe beside me, I'd have to fight off the temptation to reach over and fondle her or lay her back and make her scream."

Regan's eyes flashed open and then she smiled. She did the shoulder shake to make her tits swing as she came by me, "Work first, play later," groping my firm cock as she walked by. I tried to grab her ass but she scooted by too quickly.

I finished my OJ, grabbed my gloves and headed for the attic. Well I thought it was the attic anyway. Once I actually got up there it turns out it was divided into a couple of rooms at one end like it was servants quarters or something at one time. The good part of that was there were windows to open, even at nine o'clock in the morning it was already starting to get warm up here without any AC.

I had taken my first walk through and was in the process of opening windows when Regan came up grinning, seems this work required a SMALL bikini top instead of a THIN tank top.

You could tell that things were put up here by different people over the years. Different kinds of boxes, different packing material, some stacked nicely, others just seem to be put where there was room.

Back in one of the small room was a stack of about twenty boxes, a little investigation revealed great grandma's porcelain kitten / cat collection, all carefully wrapped in newspaper. We pulled a few to make sure what was in them, Regan taking more of an interest in the newspaper they were wrapped in than the cats them selves.

Things were beginning to warm up even with the windows open and I was enjoying Regan's narrow bikini top starting to cling to her tits and nipples, but that wasn't enough to put up with the heat. We started hauling boxes down to one of the upstairs bedrooms to go through later.

We had most of the boxes hauled down by lunch time, leaving the cats and the bundles of old newspaper for another day. The trunks and wardrobe contents would be for tomorrow morning when it was cool again. It was like an instant sauna up there when I closed the windows, followed by feeling like walking into a fridge when I came down the stairs.

After a quick bite and a dip in the pool I headed back up, finding Regan had beat me to it. She was bent over a box, her thong cupping her lips perfectly between her slightly spread legs coming up to split her dark rosebud, her tits swinging freely with the underside bare, only her nipples covered by those damp triangles. I just stood in the doorway and watched her a bit, wishing she was naked.

"You helping or ogling?" never having turned her head.

"Neither, trying to resist the temptation to lay you over and ravage you."

Regan snickered, "Get your ass over here lover boy and do some real work."

I gave her soft butt a little swat and squeeze before taking on a box of my own. Most of the boxes turned out to be just misc. 'junk' and old clothes. But in a tightly sealed box, wrapped in some other kind of paper inside were some old pictures and a couple of photo albums.

Most of them were the old large format types that almost looked like paintings the way the colors were off. The newest of them were the old little square ones with the white border mounted in those little black corner holders.

We sat back against the wall going through them. Several pictures of various couples, names written on the back long ago, only the indentation of the old pencil marks even letting you know something was written there. Some white couples, some black, all in what looked to be various places around the property.

A few large pictures of mixed groups, young and old, black and white, with a year plaque in front of them.

Newer photos were a bit more natural, snapshots of things around the property mixed in with the more formal. Work being done on the house, people out on a boat, the guys in long shorts and shirts, the ladies in their full coverage one piece suits with thigh length skirts.




Free Spring Break Accommodations Ch. 01



"They'd probably have a stroke seeing how little we wear today!"

"Mmmm, can't imagine what they'd think of a Victoria's Secret billboard."

That got her laughing. We flipped through a few more. She stopped on one of a bunch of kids sitting around a picnic table with pencil and paper, both black and white.

"I didn't think they let slaves and white folks in the same school back then?"

"They didn't."

"But..."

"I don't think that was a school, looks more like out by the river here on the property."

"So they educated their own slaves, must have made them REAL popular."

I smiled at remembering my great grandmother correcting me as a small child. "Worse, they weren't slaves."

Regan looked at me, "WHAT?"

"Well first off my great grandparents weren't rich enough to own slaves, and second they didn't believe in it. If I remember it right my great grandfather and a black man were partners in this place back then."

"That must have been hard."

"I imagine, but great gran was a tough old broad. I can remember more than a few times she would come after me with her cane pointing a finger at me 'Boy, there is white folk, black folk, an' niggers of both colors. Soon as you figure that out you might even know a few things.'"

Regan looked at me wide eyed, snorted, then laughed, "I would have liked to have met her."

I chuckled, "Yeah, she was quite a charter. She passed away when I was twelve, and still caused a stir. She had thee black and three white pall bearers, mixed on each side."

We chuckled at that, and kept paging through the album, lots of pictures of what the place used to be. A few of what the original house looked like. It was amazing the craftsmanship. I knew from the pictures the house was originally a one story with half the foot print, but walking through later, unless you knew where to look you wouldn't know were one stopped and another began.

That was the basic story of our family. Great grand dad and his black partner took everything they had and sunk it into land. It had grown and shrunk over the years. Grand dad having shaved some here to get the house in Chicago. So we were land rich, not money wealthy. Don't get me wrong, Dad worked for a large company, and having a place to live that was paid for made things a lot easier than some had it. And of course my sister had to go and marry into a family of lawyers. Something she constantly reminded me of since I was the 'black sheep' of the family that sat back and played on his computer. It kept the bills paid and I didn't have to punch a clock... life is good.

We closed things up and headed downstairs, the girls snickering about my little grill. I picked up a little propane grill when I was in town, it wasn't very big, about a foot by foot and a half. But I figured when I decided what I was going to do here at the house I could find out a way to mount it on the pontoon.

I was going to grill burgers for everyone, but Sophie, Betty, Cynthia, and Catrina were headed into town again, getting a cab this time instead of flipping for designated driver.

We ate our burgers accompanied by the aroma of the citronella candles but not the bug bites.

"I wanted to say thanks again for letting us stay Larry," Chi said between bites. "We could have been royally screwed other wise."

"Like he is just tortured with us running around here," Regan said while shaking her chest a bit.

I just groaned, then smiled. "Well it really has been nice. I didn't know what I was getting into moving down here from Chicago, and the help in cleaning up was definitely worth it, I just wish you guys didn't have to go back so soon."

"You just want us parading in and out of your shower," Chi snickered.

I raised my hand, "Guilty. But even if I can only dream of having you, it's still better than being here alone."

Chi gasped a bit, then smiled and pointed to Regan, "But you two are..."

I put my hand up again, "Nope, we've cuddled and kissed and played a little, but no sex. Just a lovely warm body to curl up with."

I think Regan was blushing.

"So when is your girlfriend coming down?" Chi asked with an ornery grin.

I just stared off into the distance, "She's not. She's married to her social calendar."

"Oh... shit... sorry... I mean um..."

"Don't sweat it Chi. I guess I knew it all along, I was just fooling myself. Even if she had come down she would have high tailed it right back at the thought of actually having to work instead of hiring it out."

Chi chuckled, "Ohhhh, one of those."

"So what are you going to do with the place?" Regan asked.

"Not sure. I've got a little bit of inheritance to do some fixing up as long as I don't go to wild. I work from home so it's not like I'm pressed into anything." I looked down at her nipples standing up inside her bikini top, "I could always just do a spring break B&B for the sorority girls."

She was smiling when I looked back up from her chest, "But I remember most of my fellow students were more interested in being close to the action so they could stagger home from the bar. Not happening out here."

"Like Sophie," Chi chimed in.

"Like Sophie," I agreed.

"But you know," Regan said. "I kinda like getting away to somewhere warm for a while. Not just to come down and go bar hopping without a heavy coat."

I just groaned, "Now that is just plain wrong, you guys covered up in heavy coats, thin sweaters maybe, but heavy coats..." They laughed at me.

We finished up and went inside to watch a movie on my huge, massive, gigantic, twenty seven inch TV. Definitely going to have to upgrade that soon, and popcorn was added to the grocery list. Part way through we paused and they went off to change, coming back in big t-shirts.

After a later pause for bathroom runs, Regan was under my arm waiting for Chi to come back out, "So how much would you charge if you do it?"

"Do what?"

"Your spring break B&B?"

"Oh hell, I don't know. It's not like it would be a hotel or anything. I guess a hundred or so a week depending. Why?"

"Well I know there would be some interest in it. Betty was only able to come because of the price."

"You're serious."

"Why not? Only put it out to the sororities so you know who you're getting. It's only for a week at a time give or take. And I'm sure you would just hate having coeds in bikini's running around for a few weeks every spring."

Chi came around the end of the couch, "And I'm sure you could be talked in taking them out on your boat once in a while," as she peeled her t-shirt off and cupped her little mounds.

Regan chuckled and leaned forward to peel hers off as well, "Yeah, are we going out on the boat tomorrow?" lifting her tits and rolling her nipples between her fingers.

I laughed and pulled Chi down beside me and put an arm around each of the girls groping the upper slope of a tit in each hand. "Before or after the others come back from the dead?"

Chi pulled my hand down to cover her nipple and put a hand on my hard cock, "If they can't get up soon enough it's their loss."

I was thoroughly groped for the next hour, strenuously objecting to it of course. After the movie Regan grabbed the remote grinning and scanned up to the music channels stopping on an oldies channel. 'Moonlight Serenade' came on and she grabbed my hand to pull me to my feet.

I took her in my arms and we had a nice slow dance. Holding her tight with our bare chests mashed together after she opened my shirt, giggling as I reached down and squeezed her ass a few times. Luckily the next song was String of Pearls and Chi took it upon herself to cut in. But unlike Regan one hand was pushed down to her ass from the start. There were a few nice moans as I squeezed here and there.

The song had just come to an end when Regan's phone chimed. She grinned at it, then her face turned to ... well shock, horror, I don't quite know but it wasn't good. She made some kind of noise and ran to the other room the girls were using for a bedroom. Chi ran after her.

I sat there a bit after turning the music down, hearing all sorts of noises and what sounded like crying. I peaked in and Regan was sitting on the floor with her arms wrapped around her knees rocking back and forth with Chi beside her.

I started to step in but Chi turned to me and shook her head. 'Anything I can do?' I mouthed to her. She shook her head and mouthed, 'Boyfriend problems."

I just nodded and went to bed. I did hear the drunken crew come through somewhere in the middle of the night, but other than that I was alone.

___

I woke to a strangely quiet house. I took a quick shower and headed down for breakfast. I glanced in the girls room and chuckled, Sophie sprawled out on her back naked, Cynthia, Catrina and Betty were at least partially covered, Regan was curled up in a ball and looked terrible with Chi not that far behind.

I headed into the kitchen and started the coffee. A few minutes later Chi came in like a zombie and went straight for the coffee. I was admiring her outline in the morning sun through her thin t-shirt. "So how is she?"

"Better."

"Should I ask?"

Chi shrugged, "One of the girls sent a video of her boyfriend in a musical pussy party." I must have had a weird look on my face from her look. "Girls on the inside guys on the outside. Move one clockwise when the song changes and you're out when you cum."

I grimaced, "OUCH!," not the best way to get the news your significant other is stepping out on you. I took a sip of my OJ, "You guys still want to go out on the boat?"

"Probably not, but it would be better for Regan than being around Sophie razzing her all day."

"Okay, well take your time. I have a few things to do to the boat so just come on down when you want."

So my first and easiest project was the high dollar porta potty, one five gallon bucket, one foam noodle cut and slit for the rim, some water and a bottle of the blue stuff. The next was a lot more time consuming. I picked up a fairly cheap stereo for the boat, just a basic AM/FM/CD with a USB port.

The kid at the store tried to tell me in needed to get some subwoofers and a few amps and a 5.1 surround system. You think he works on commission?

Mounting and tying into power wasn't too bad since there had been something there before, but who ever had done the previous installation and been real cheep on the speaker wire. I had to really look at the wire to even see the conductor in the middle.

So to at least give me some temporary sound I tripled up the old wire and sat the speakers in front of the console. Seems asshole across the river doesn't like ZZ Top or Lead Zeplin... damn what a shame. Think I should have put on some AC/DC for him?

I was bopping along stringing wire in the canopy when the girls came out totting a cooler between them. Chi all smiles, Regan not so much so. "Good timing. I was about to mount the speakers then we can go."

I transferred the speakers up to their permanent mounts and made some quick connections under the console and we were off. I think Regan was glad for the music so she didn't have to talk. We shoved off and idled down the river, heading away from Pensacola this time when we hit open water instead of towards it.

I turned east and Chi striped off her t-shirt and then her bikini top and stood right in front of me to oil up making Regan snicker. I had to chuckle when she handed me her oil and pushed me away from the steering wheel to take it herself, "Back please."

I enjoyed feeling her under my hands, naked except for the little black string between her cheeks and over her hips. I stopped as I got down to her ass, "Uh uhhh, all the way down."

I smiled and she leaned back to put her ass in my face as I kneeled so I gave her a quick nip on her cheek and then a nice swat. She just shook her ass more, and groaned when I got all the way up her legs and squeezed her cheeks.

I was going to hand her her oil back, "Un uhh, do Regan, then you can have your boat back."

"Chi!"

"Regan!"

"Ughhh." Regan gave in and peeled her t-shirt off then her bikini top. And turned her back to me still sitting on the bench seat. I put a little on my hands and began at her shoulders, working the oil in like a massage more than just applying it. Feeling her sigh and exhale as I worked her muscles. Giggling as I let my fingers slip around her sides to lightly stroke the sides of her tits.

I peeled off my t-shirt and put some more oil in my hands, "Lift your hair." I began the tops of her shoulders and her neck getting another satisfied groan. Then reached under the arm holding her hair up and around the other headed straight for her big tits working the oil in making her gasp as I did pulling her back against my chest.

I lightly kissed her neck, "If you need to talk I'm here, or even just need a hug." I got a good grip on her tits and pulled her back tight against me, "No scratch that, especially if you need a hug," and nipped at her ear.

"You're terrible." She said as she let her hair drop but put her hands on mine momentarily before pushing them aside.

"NO FAIR!" Chi called out, "Where's my hug?"

I chuckled and stood up behind her as she lifted her arms to let me have access. Sliding my oiled hands around her sides and cupping and squeezing her small tits rolling her nipples between my fingers, "Better?"

Chi reached back and squeezed my hard cock, "For now." She stepped aside for me and reached for Regan's hand to pull her out onto the deck to lay out. I was just so terrible to chug along at quarter throttle while they laid out in the sun, all the little movements of the boat rippling across Regan's tits, a few of the waves even strong enough to make Chi's jiggle just a little..

We chugged along for a good twenty miles or so and came across an old industrial complex. Not sure what it used to be but the top of the concrete dock was a good thirty feet up so it had to be something ocean going at one time. But what I noticed was a large overhanging tree next to the dock to give us some nice shade for lunch.

I pulled near the shore and tied off to an old tree sticking up out of the water.

We just nibbled and watched boats go back and forth listening to the local radio station. Definitely going to have to load a few USB sticks up. We cruised around a bit after lunch, heading a bit further east before turning back, Chi taking a turn at the wheel and waiving to the guys on the rail of a container ship enjoying her topless.

I sat back with my arm around Regan's shoulder lightly stroking the top of her tit. "I meant what I said earlier, especially the hug part."

She brought her hand up to swing at me, "Just kidding, well sort of. Just checking to see if you were listening."

"Ugh."

"So I'm in the mood for a nice steak dinner tonight. Would you two like to accompany me, my treat?"

"I'M IN!" Chi called.

"How about you?" I asked Regan.

"I guess."

"ALL RIGHT! I got a date with two hot babes in one night!"

They both just rolled their eyes, but when Regan wasn't looking Chi mouthed 'Thanks'.

They pulled their t-shirts on as we turned into the mouth of the river.

Asshole and family were sitting out on their patio at the top of the hill so I turned the music up a bit as we docked before shutting everything down. I put one arm around Regan's waist and grabbed the other end of the cooler with Chi and we headed back to the house.

The four musketeers were alive and preparing to do battle again tonight. Hair was being done and war paint being applied. Arguments for the place of the Friday night battle and the appropriate skimpy clothing to lure in unsuspecting victims were still up for debate. Regan and Chi disappeared amongst the chaos and I went up to take a quick shower.

I was soaping up and a pair of soft hands were on my back, I almost said 'Regan' when an accompanying pair of tiny hard nipples hit my lower back. "Hi Chi, what are you doing up here?"

She pulled up tight against my back 'helping' me soap my belly and working her hands lower. "The girls were hogging the bathrooms so I thought I'd come up here where it's a little less crowded. You mind?" as her fingers found my stiffening cock.

I pulled her around in front of me and leaned down to kiss her. "Don't know a man alive that wouldn't want a hot naked babe in the shower with him." I pulled her close kissing her hard as I trapped my hard cock against her belly.

When we broke the kiss she got a good grip around my neck and hopped up to wrap her legs around my waist. I got a good grip on her ass and we resumed, Chi moaning when I got a good hard squeeze on her ass.

When we broke our kiss this time she slid down to her feet and kept going to her knees taking my hard cock between her lips. "Mmmmm, I had a dream about this the other night."

Chi pulled off and licked the underside of my cock, "You did huh? Well then this will be even better."

Chi stood up and leaned against the wall sticking her ass out. I didn't have to be told twice! I stepped up behind her and sank deep into her silky pussy. A second thrust and I was balls deep and trying not to cum right away. I reached around to cup her little tits, "It's been too long Chi," I hissed between my teeth. "I'm not going to last long."

"Me... either." She groaned as she rotated her hips against me. "Fuck me." she grunted. I pulled back a bit and sunk balls deep again, Chi just groaned. I got a nice grip on a small tit and one hip and slid in and out of that tight pussy. We did get a few strokes in, and I'm not sure who set who off, but shortly we were a mass of orgasming bodies just doing our best to stay standing. Only my collapsing against her against the wall kept us up.

We regained our strength and separated enough to rinse just as the water was starting to cool a bit. I got one last kiss and titty grope as Chi left. I hope that was a contented grin on her face whatever her motivation for joining me in the shower was.

Things became clearer when I came back down to collect my two babes. Chi was on an aspirin hunt running around in just her little thong claiming she got too much sun and it was going to be just me and Regan. Regan tried to back out but Chi insisted we go without her.

We had a nice evening, some good food, I tried to engage Regan, but she wasn't that into it. She did start to loosen up towards the end of the evening when I suggested we see if the old car people were down at the drive in again, but alas it was a group of bike nuts. Old and new bikes and something long ago separated from real music blaring from the overhead speakers. She did at least scoot over next to me on the way home.

Regan put her arm in mine walking up to the house, we chuckled at Chi kicked back asleep on the couch all sprawled out in her old t-shirt and day glow pink thong. Regan started to turn us up to my room, but I stopped her and turned to the big room the girls were using.

"You... you don't want me either..."

I brought her hand to my lips and kissed the inside of her wrist, "I want you so much it hurts, but not like this." I brought her other hand to my lips and kissed that wrist too. "As much as I want to make you scream in orgasm for a few hours," she grinned at that, "I want it to be because you want to be with me, not because you don't want to be with him."

Regan looked at me a bit then smiled and put her arms around my neck and drew me close. It was a nice soft long kiss, only a little tongue. I kissed her forehead and went up to my room thinking about dragging her up just to cuddle but knowing I would want to do much more than that.

I took another quick shower and rinsed down enough to sleep, and sure enough there was a train of women in my shower somewhere in the middle of the night. I barely woke to the sound and the reminding me of my escapade with Chi was nice. But no puking that I remembered, just slipping back to sleep with the dream of curling up with Regan gave me a good night's sleep.




Free Spring Break Accommodations Ch. 01



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Hmmmm, maybe it wasn't a dream. I had a soft chocolate woman against me using my chest for a pillow. I tipped her head up and kissed her lips, "Morning."

Regan smiled, "Hi." She crawled up on me a bit, her warm bare mound on my thigh, my firming cock against hers, her tits pressed into my chest as she wrapped her arms around my neck for a much better kiss.

I grabbed her butt and squeezed. "I could have sworn I went to bed alone last night." I squeezed her butt again and gave her another quick kiss.

"Mmmm, that sounds more like a nightmare. You should never go to bed alone if you don't have to." Regan shifted her leg again and was now straddling my cock, pivoting her hips just slightly grinding her stubbled mound against my now hard cock.

Regan slid up a bit and rotated her hips letting her lips spread on either side of my cock, working the head of my cock back and forth across her clit as she leaned down for another kiss.

I reached up and took her jaw in my hands, "Regan are you..." she put her finger over my lips, then smiled and reached down between us grabbing my cock and positioning me at her entrance. She bit the edge of her lips and gave just the slightest moan as she took me three quarters of the way in. She shifted her legs a bit and sat up embedding me completely in her velvet tunnel.

I reached up to cup and fondle those beauties, rolling her nipples between finger and thumb as she undulated on me. Watching her take her pleasure as she moved, feeling her pussy flutter and her breathing quickened. Little gasps and clenches as she got closer and closer, me thankful for Chi relieving my stress yesterday so I could enjoy this ebony beauty astride me.

Feeling her spasm and gasp as she came falling into my hands on her tits and reaching to hold me to them a bit before collapsing on my chest, her pussy still having little spasms around me.

Wrapping my arms around her and rolling us to her back. Hearing a soft moan and sigh as I began sliding in and out of her now well lubricated pussy. Feeling her clench and release my hard cock. Engaging in a tongue battle while enjoying her pussy as she wrapped her legs around my waist.

Arching up to kiss my way along her jaw and neck while shifting down a bit to get the head of my cock against her g-spot. Continuing kissing down her tit as far as I could reach and still drive deep in her, seeing her nipple come to my lips as she lifted her tit to me. Feeling it harden between my lips as she came again, just a little one.

Seeing Regan's eyes flash open as I pull from her, and her grin as I turn her to her side and lift a leg while straddling the other one to slide right back into her. Watching her tits roll a bit as I drove in hard and her grinning and encouraging me to do it again. Slipping a finger to her clit as my other hand squeezed her ass.

Regan tipping her head back and letting out a soft scream as she came again followed VERY quickly by my own orgasm. Grabbing her thigh for dear life to keep pounding her wonderful pussy as long as I had the strength and then falling over behind her with my last ounce...

Mmmmmm, being the meat in a naked babe sandwich is just soooo terrible. I turned my head enough to see who was behind me reaching over my hip to play with my still soft cock. "Morning Chi."

Chi gave my cock a squeeze, "She killed it."

Regan snickered, "Just temporarily incapacitated."

Chi rolled me to my back, "Well I'll just have to use the other end then." She swung a leg over and knee walked up my body until that pink thong was above my face then pulled it aside and lowered herself to me. I gripped her ass and held her tight as I licked and nibbled enjoying her moist pussy.

Watching her cup her tits and roll her nipples above me as she became wetter and wetter. Hearing her hiss as I teased her rosebud with my pinkie, her fluids beginning to flow. Lapping and nibbling and sucking getting her close, then tipping my head to suck her clit as I pressed my finger to her rose bud. Feeing her shudder in a nice small orgasm as she flowed onto my chin a bit before I could drop my head to drink the last of her essence.

Watching her fall forward a bit and reaching up to cup her tits and roll her beside me. Me reaching up to wipe her juices from my face and lick my fingers and having Chi push my hands away and roll back to me to give me a deep searching kiss.

"Sluuut," Regan said softly beside us.

Chi just gasped into our kiss, then wrapped her hands around my face and held on for a tongue lashing kiss before dropping back beside me.

Regan snickered at us as she rolled out, I heard the shower start and Chi groaned but got out to join her, or should I say follow her. Regan came out just after Chi went in. They both left in just their thongs giving me a little titty shake to torment me. 

I managed to get the crusties rinsed off and slip my shirt and jeans on to find caffeine, but had to stop short at the living room. The four musketeers were coming to life, well three out of four any way. Catrina and Cynthia were slipping their thongs on, Betty didn't bother, and Sophie... Well Sophie was still sprawled out on her back with her arm over her eyes doing her best not to wake up, the other girls razzing her for not getting moving. She did look good naked in the morning sun, the morning angle making her shaved mound glisten.

I downed my coffee and grabbed two slices of bacon and headed out, today was dock day. Several hours later after hitting the home store and meeting a guy from Craig's List I had lumber and some used plastic barrels, no steel this time.

I had just hauled the first section back out of the mud when Regan and Chi came down, shorts and narrow bikini tops. "And just how the hell do you two expect me to get any work done with you dressed like that?"

Chi pulled her bikini top aside and caught her nipples between her fingers, "Easy, when we're done you're going to take us out on the boat so we can work on our tan." She slipped her finger in the waist band of her shorts and pulled it down a little, "all of it."

I groaned and shook my head, they just giggled as they covered back up, well mostly. Only the tips of their nipples were covered, their areola almost completely on display to me.

The first part went quicker than expected. The first section only needed to have a new barrel strapped into it. The second went almost as quick, in addition to the new barrel, we decided to just cut it back one joist section instead of ripping it apart and rebuilding, so two sections out of four back in and stabilized in two hours had us in pretty good spirits. We decided to call it for lunch and trudged back up to the house. I was seriously thinking about a golf cart or an ATV about now.

What we came back to was not what I was expecting, girls dressed and a pile of growing bags inside the front door. "Where are you guys off to?"

"Bismarck."

"Sioux Falls."

And a chorus of "Yankton."

I hissed, "Damn that makes me shiver just thinking about it." I turned to Regan and Chi, "So that means I'm losing my helpers too?"

Chi bumped hips on the way past, "Tomorrow morning, we only have to go to Milwaukee."

I swatted at her ass as she stepped away, "Well that makes us practically neighbors, I grew up in Fox Lake."

The girls did their hugs and kisses, I even got one from each along with a few grins and crotch grinds and then they were on the road in a cloud of dust since Sophie was driving.

We grabbed some sandwiches and sat out by the pool for lunch.

"So have you given it any more thought Larry?" Regan asked.

"What?"

"The bed and breakfast thing."

I shrugged, "Mmmm."

"What bed and breakfast thing?" Chi asked.

"We were kidding around about what he was going to do with the place the other day," Regan answered. "Larry threw out a spring break bed and breakfast for coeds."

Chi chuckled, "Yeah, I could see how that would be soooo hard on him."

I just rolled my eyes.

"But unless you add more bathroom space you can forget about it. It was bad enough with just us six and we know each other. You fill up those rooms and you'll need more showers and a whole lot more mirrors," she added.

Regan chuckled, "Yeah I remember last year we had ten girls in a motel room with two beds. Got a little cozy crowding around that little bathroom mirror."

"I don't think I would want it that crowded, but I could do something with bunk beds or something. Maybe turn the small bedroom into a big bathroom."

"And as long as you put it right out front that you're not in the hotel strip on the beach you'll eliminate a lot of the hard partiers like Sophie."

"What? And miss the wonderful sounds of someone puking up just down the hall from me?"

They chuckled at that. "But being out and away is kinda nice too. Being able to lay out and not having all the guys ogling you is a relief."

I looked down at the edge of her areola peaking out, "So you don't always lay out topless and nude to tease the guys?"

Chi grinned and pulled her top aside again, but all the way baring her tit completely this time. She got up and sat on the arm of my chair, "It's not teasing if you follow through." She leaned down to kiss me then straightened up and put her nipple in my mouth. I took it in as I reached around and squeezed her bare ass letting my finger tips caress the little string up between her cheeks.

Regan was sitting on the other side as Chi leaned back, her tit already bared for me, "No it's not teasing at all is it Larry?" as she followed Chi's example and put her nipple between my lips.

I squeezed her ass as well and alternated between Chi's little tit and tiny nipple, and Regan's big tit and chewy nipple. "Well when you put it that way I guess it's not teasing."

The girls sat back down to finish their sandwiches not bothering to pull their tops back in place. "So Larry," Chi asked leaning back to thrust her tits out. "Are we working on the dock again this afternoon, or are we going to go out on the boat for a bit?" Sliding her hands up under her tits and giving them a little squeeze.

I looked at Regan who was grinning and just circling her nipples with her finger tips. "Fine fine fine fine. You two put something in the cooler. I have to put a few cleats on so we can tie up when we get back and then we can go."

The girls jumped up and my head was surrounded by tits and nipples. I took a quick nip at one each and they darted back into the kitchen. I squeezed a cheek each as I went through and back down to the dock. With the cleats lagged in place I just looked at the end of the last dock section, then back out to the river wondering how it went together.

I heard the girls come up behind me dropping the cooler on shore. I felt a nice big pair of tits in my back as chocolate arms came around me, "What ya lookin' at?"

I put my arms over hers, "Just thinking about the mystery dock section. How was it configured? Tee or ell, if it was ell to the left or right? The only clues, if there are any, are at the bottom of the river."

Regan snickered, "Well hell, that's easy." She released me and took the last few steps to the end of the dock we had put back and dove in. She came up near where the end of the dock would have been then flipped to dive under, her wet chocolate cheeks flashing in the sun just before she went under.

She was under long enough I was getting worried when she popped up a few feet away from where she dived, took a breath and dived right back under flashing those cheeks again. She did this three more times a few feet apart then came to the end of the dock grinning.

Regan put her hand up for a lift and I helped her onto the dock. I was staring at what was left of her bikini, seems the light tan material went almost transparent when wet. She was grinning at me looking at her.

"It was a tee, there are the remains of three barrels along what was the end of the dock.

I was coming back up her almost naked body, the material beginning to take on some translucence as it lost some of its moisture, but doing NOTHING to hide her now shaved lips and lovely nipples standing up from the cool water, "Huh? Oh yeah."

I watched her walk the dock with her ass swinging, around to where the pontoon was still against the bank, then hop up over the bow making her tits swing nicely before joining Chi in her light pink bikini on one of the front seats.

I just adjusted my hard cock in my jeans and followed her. We pulled back from the bank and putzed down the river to the gulf. I opened it up and headed east again, slowing down once we passed the old industrial complex from the other day. It was a bit weird from the ocean side. Lots of fancy houses, a bit of natural tree area, some business / industrial, then back to more natural area again. I was always under the impression the whole coast was developed, but then I was from Chicago where every inch of coast was claimed in one fashion or another.

"What's in there?" Chi asked. She was pointing to a wide lagoon looking area.

I pulled in and it was a wide delta area at the mouth a decent little river. It appeared it had changed path over the years and left a nice little secluded area to one side.

"Can we stay here for a while?" Chi asked as she pealed off her bikini top.

I just grinned and dropped the anchor. I let it set before killing the engine, the silence of just the waves and wind settling over us.

By the time I had this done the girls had relieved them selves of their bikinis, but they weren't laying out, they were coming after me.

Regan was going for my shirt buttons, and Chi's hands were coming from behind for my jean snap. "You're over dressed Larry," she said as she passed the half way point down my shirt.

"Mmmmm, really over dressed," Chi echoed as she was lowering my jeans.

Regan got the last buttons and pushed my shirt off my shoulders and kneeled for my boxers. "Mmmmm, now isn't that better?" she asked as they joined my jeans around my ankles.

"If you say so," I told her as I put a hand on the console to step out of them. Been trapped with my pants around my ankles tooooo many times in the past to leave them there.

"Oh yess, much better," she said just before taking my hard cock between her lips. Regan was enjoying my cock and I was getting close to losing control when Chi nudged her way in.

"You gotta share Regan," and took my cock from her and swallowed me down. Not deep throat mind you, but a little deeper than Regan, and very surprising for a little petite woman.

But Regan was going to get the last word so to speak. She didn't fight Chi, she merely laid back, cupped her tit and rolled her nipple between thumb and finger while spreading her knees and then reaching down to spread her pussy. She spread her lips with her fingers letting her nice pink pussy show in the middle of her chocolate mound and started diddling her clit with her middle finger grinning at me.

"OH FUUUUUUCKKKKK." I grabbed Chi's head and detonated. Load after load planted deep in her mouth until she pushed me back and let me finish on her tits.

Somehow I managed to stagger back the two steps to the captains' chair instead of just collapsing into a puddle on the floor. Chi just giggled wiping a few errant drops of my cum from the corner of her mouth and teasing me licking them off.

"I get the next one Larry."

I looked up to see Regan laying there with her legs still spread, holding her pussy open with one hand and playing with her clit with the other. I just groaned and dropped my head. I heard giggles and then two splashes. I looked up to see them surface, then Regan leaned back to let her tits surface then flip over to dive under letting those wet chocolate cheeks flash in the sun.

I staggered to the bow and dropped VERY unceremoniously into the water. The cool water at least brought me back to semi-human, and we splashed and played for a while, each reaching and grabbing and groping one another. Sometimes two of us ganging up on the third, and I did my very best to get out from between two hot babes when ever I found myself sandwiched between them. At least after I finished groping what ever parts of them I could get my hands on. And watching Regan flip and dive was wild, her wet tits in the sun as she floated on her back alternating with those flip dives showing her glistening cheeks and some pussy lips as she did... right in front of me for some reason.

After a nice three way kiss and grope we climbed back aboard and Chi dug into the cooler to make sandwiches.

They sat across from me as we ate under the shade of the canopy, "You know, I'm going to miss having you guys around."

"You are?" Regan said hefting her tits and jiggling them at me.

"Really?" Chi added lifting a knee and reaching down to spread her pussy.

Well two can play that game, I reached down and started stroking my firming cock, "Oh most definitely," staring down and Regan's crotch, the top of her slit just barely visible, and making like I was licking her.

"Ach!" she groaned and popped the last bite of her sandwich in her mouth.

"Okay," Chi announced, "Time for some serious tanning." She grabbed the bottle of oil and stood in front of me legs spread and arms out after handing it to me.

I put some oil in my hand and applied some to her upper chest letting it drip down her tits a bit, then moved to her arm as I watched it slowly dribble down and run out just under one of those little globes.

I put some more, plenty actually, in my hands and put a fair amount at the top of her cleavage again then went to the other arm letting the oil dribble down her belly. I had planned on it running out above her pussy, but evidentially I got carried away and it made it right down to her slit making her let out a tense sigh as it did.

I took some more oil and started on one ankle, blowing lightly on her damp slit watching her shudder, and hearing her hiss when I stopped at the top of her thigh just short of touching her pussy and went to her other ankle.

I was going to go back up and start on her chest, but she had been taking care of that on her own while I was doing her legs and breathing on her pussy. Taking a bit more oil I did her belly finally coming down to her narrow landing strip and finally working her mound and then her pussy lips with my thumbs hearing a satisfied moan as I did. The little screech when I spread her lips with my thumbs, blew lightly on her clit, then got around to start her back side. Regan snickered behind me.

Mmmmm, now the back side was relatively easy since I had done her arms and legs from the front. So it was shoulders and back feeling her relax a bit under my hands, and tense up a bit as I got to her ass. Nice and firm, not rock hard, but not flabby, just right. Feeling her cheeks as I cupped and squeezed making sure they were well oiled, hearing her suck air when I let my fingers get between her cheek, and the little squeak when I drug my thumb over her rosebud stopping to wiggle it just a little before moving past. Then being ornery and blowing between her legs and her wet pussy lips making her jump and turn before dashing out to the open bow to lay out.

I slid up to the seat beside Regan, putting an arm around behind her and reaching down to cup her tit and roll her hard nipple between my fingers, hearing a little gasp and then a sigh as she wrapped her fingers around my now VERY hard cock.

I turned my head to kiss her temple, "I really am going to miss you guys."

Regan gave my cock a squeeze, "Mmmmm Hmmmm."

I chuckled, "well of course for the great sex. But them what guy wouldn't with two hot babes around."

She chuckled. "Only two?"

"Only the two that mattered. I guess I never realized how shallow the women in my life had been. Mom used to scowl at the girls I would bring around, I think now I know what she was trying to tell me."




Free Spring Break Accommodations Ch. 01



We sat there a bit watching the boat go by out in the gulf, some of the big container ships off in the distance. I chuckled at the thought I had.

"What?"

"Oh nothing, I was just chuckling at the catch twenty two of it. If I hadn't taken this house instead of the one in Chicago we'd be closer together, but if I had you'd have meet mom and dad and probably had a totally screwed up week and we'd have never met."

Regan sat up and took my jaw in her hand, "Larry, this was going to be a mediocre week at best from the start. You took it from a total screw up through all the ups and downs and made it one of the best weeks I can ever remember." Then leaned in for a long soft kiss with just a little tongue to make it nice.

Regan pulled back now moving her hand and looked at me, I smiled, put my hand around her back and pulled her close for a much deeper and yet lighter kiss, just enjoying her next to me.

"We could always come back and torment you for a week or two every so often," Chi called out from the bow.

Our kiss turned to laughter, then Regan nudged me to the end of the bench and laid back with her claves on the arm rest and her head in my lap on her back bringing my hand to her tit grinning at me.

I gave that nice tit a squeeze and a jiggle, "You two are welcome to come back any time."

"With or without clothes?" Chi hollered back.

"I'm a guy..."

"WITHOUT!" they both sang out then laughed. I ran my hand down Regan's' belly and then did the finger walking thing toward her pussy but it was out of reach barely making it to her mound.

Regan chuckled then ran her finger through her lips and held it up to me. I slowly sucked every last bit of her juices from her finger then kissed the inside of her wrist before lowering my hand to just under her tit cupping it like an underwire. Somewhere along the way with the waves and the hot babes I drifted off.

But what I woke to was out of this world, Regan sucking my soft cock in as Chi sat across from me with her knee up spreading her pussy. I firmed up VERY quickly.

Regan shifted down to the floor between my legs as I firmed up, "I told you I get the next one." she said between strokes. Up on her knees leaning over letting her tits swing and sway as she took me in, moaning and sighing around my cock as she played with my balls. Seeing Chi playing with her spread pussy just above Regan's undulating chocolate ass was more than I could take, "COOOOMMMMMMIIIIIINNNNGGGGGGGGG!!"

Regan took the first few shots in her mouth, then leaned back with my cum dribbling from her lips and sprayed the next few across her tits, the sight of my white cum on her chocolate tits just egged me on putting load after load on them until I collapsed but still staring at those beauties. "That's not fair..." I gasped, they just giggled.

We recovered enough to be able to stand, well I did anyway. The girls just grinned at me. I managed to get the boat started and raise the anchor without collapsing, the girls just whispering and snickering to each other. As we neared the mouth of the river and boat traffic was picking up they each lifted a leg to the arms wrests and spread their pussies, "Too bad we have to get dressed, huh Larry?" Chi giggled.

I grinned back, "So just put your bottoms on, topless is legal down here."

Regan laughed and cupped her tits, Chi just got bug eyed. That idea backfired on her just a little. They did slip their bottoms on, and while Regan left her chest on display for me to enjoy, Chi did her best to be some what out of sight or keep her arm in just the right position to hide most of her chest from the view of other boaters. And even then their bikinis were the right color to give you the impression they were naked if you just caught a glance.

The girls hopped out as soon as I touched the dock flinging their bikini tops over their shoulders as they walked back to the house with the cooler between them and one hell of a wiggle in their asses.

I locked things down and made a note to myself to look at doing something to not have to carry the fuel tank back and forth to fill up all the time. Even if I didn't go full out on the motor, the one fifty sucked most of the twelve gallons down in just that little trip.

I got back up to the house and went to help the girls put things away from the cooler when the door bell sounded. I looked through the peephole and saw a sheriff's officer, a lady officer. I opened the door smiling, "Can I help you officer?"

"Yes sir, I'm investigating a complaint. Could we step inside please?"

She began stepping toward the door but stopped when I didn't move. "What is the complaint officer?"

"If we could just step inside," again making a move toward the door.

ALARM BELLS! I put my hand up to stop her, "Please step back officer." She took a step back and I stepped out closing the door behind me. "Now what EXACTLY is this about?"

She was a bit perturbed I didn't let her in the house. "We've had an indecent exposure complaint."

"From..."

"I'm not at liberty to say."

"Statute..." she reached back for her notebook, and as she flipped it open, "Would that be eight hundred dot oh three?" I continued.

Her head came up, "Um yeah."

I smiled at her making her more uneasy. "Did Mr. Johansen say how he managed to make this observation?"

She glanced down at her notes, "I don't believe so." Then glanced up realizing I had just verified who was making the complaint.

I chuckled, "Let's start this over Officer. My name is Lawrence Throughgood the Third. I have several cousins that are on the force back in Chicago, and an uncle that's a detective." Her eyes went wide, not what she was expecting.

"Now being a healthy young man with a love of the female figure I downloaded a copy of that statute and most of the relevant state supreme court findings to my laptop. With me so far?" She just nodded.

"And since we just returned on the boat and there was no one in sight when we docked that would mean Mr. Johansen was actively surveling and ogling my guests with either binoculars or a telescope from his house."

She was just taking what I said in.

"Now while the girls were topless I believe that's not illegal, is it?"

She attempted to recover, "The complaint was nudity, full nudity."

"Would you like me to call the girls out?"

"Please."

I turned back to the door and opened it, the officer right behind me. I stopped and looked over my shoulder until she backed up. "REGAN, CHI! COULD YOU COME OUT FRONT FOR A FEW MINUTES?"

There was a bit of noise through the cracked door, then the girls appeared, stopped cold and each brought an arm up across their chest. I was being GLARED at.

"Sorry about that girls, but the guy across the river was peeping at you with his telescope and called in to complain you were running around naked." I turned back to the officer clearly not comfortable with my calling asshole a peeper, "Now while their bikinis are a little small you can see they are not naked... can't you?"

"Um... yeah."

She turned to leave, "And officer," she turned back. "This is the second time he's tried something like this in less than a week. Please make sure you have everything straight before you go running around on wild goose chases for him again."

She didn't say anything, just nodded and went back to her squad car and left, quietly.

I turned back to two lovely topless ladies. "You know I think I'm going to go back down and crank up the radio while I work on the dock. If some topless babes happened to show up and grill out while I worked that would be just terrible now wouldn't it?"

I grabbed a couple of freshly charged batteries for the tools and headed down in the truck. I had a few of the boards cut when the girls came walking down with the cooler and some charcoal. I had to laugh, they did change out of their almost invisible bikini's from earlier, Regan was now in a day glow green, Chi in a day glow pink, and both still deliciously topless.

I kept working and they cleaned out the fire ring and got it started. Wiggling butts in the air since they felt it necessary to bend at the waist all the time was just a bit distracting. But I got an even bigger smile knowing asshole across the river was probably steaming at what he was watching through his telescope. And yes I took my binoculars to verify there was one set up inside his back window.

The girls cooked, I cut and nailed. We ate to some good old rock and roll loud enough to really enjoy. They helped me get the barrels under the newly rebuilt sections so we could slide them in first thing in the morning before they left, then we settled back to enjoy the fire we'd started on top of the coals. I even got Regan to slow dance with me a few times. They got their retribution in doing a few bump and grinds in front of me before we called it a night. Wonder if asshole's telescope was good enough to see that they had pulled those bottoms aside a few times to flash their pussies at me every so often?

I crawled into the shower as they went to theirs, soaping and enjoying the memories of today until I clenched and went to my toes shooting all over the wall. Still stroking my softening cock remembering the girls taking me in earlier and cumming all over Regan's delicious chocolate chest. I dried off and crawled into bed.

I was just starting to doze off when I was invaded. I had a naked woman on either side of me. I squeezed a cheek in each hand, no signs of anything in my way.

"We packed everything before we realized we didn't have anything to sleep in, do you mind?" Regan said before giving me a soft kiss.

"Not at all." I pulled them to me, "not at alllll." Kissing first one forehead and then the other before snuggling in for the night.

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I still had two babes in the morning, Regan curled up with me, and Chi's butt against my hip. I pulled Regan further onto me and cupped her ass as I kissed her. She wrapped her arms around me and returned a very nice morning kiss.

"I would love to ravage you before you leave, but you have a long drive ahead of you."

"Mmmmm, and I'd be sitting in a hell of a wet spot all the way home."

"Mmmmm, and no one to spread you wide and lick you clean."

"OH FUCK IT!" Regan said in exasperation, slipped up, and slid back taking my cock deep and sitting up to start grinding on me.

I slid my hands up under her tits, cupping and rolling her nipples as Chi climbed out and headed for the bathroom. We had a nice slow morning fuck, Regan riding me, using my cock everywhere she wanted to, twisting and rolling as she put her arms over her head showing her chest off to me. Leaning forward to put her nipple in my mouth, then rolling us over to put me on top.

I stayed on my elbows a bit, just looking in her eyes as I slowly moved in and out of her, not pulling out, not driving in deep, just enjoying her around me. Regan smiled and then put her ankles in my ass, I drove in hard and deep. She gasped and grinned, letting me loose and pulling me in again.

I leaned down letting my weight fall onto her tits, leaning forward to kiss her as I drove in hard and deep again, and again, and again. Rolling forward on her tits as I drove in deep. Regan encouraging more and more until I was jack hammering her pussy trying to drive her through the bed, each of us trying to hold back.

Then her head kicked back and I knew I had won, Regan began cumming and screaming and I lost it in her. Gripping her shoulders tight as I pumped every last bit I had into her spasming pussy...

I was still laying on the nicest pair of tits I had felt in a long time, and not wanting to get up. Knowing that in a mater of an hour or so Regan would be gone, and most likely never to be in my life again.

"We need a shower..." I heard from under me.

"I know, but I don't want to let you go," as I slid from her pussy. We both groaned at the separation.

We took a slow shower, trying to prolong things, but we had to go. I slid my jeans on and followed her down stairs, watching her put ( NO! ) panties on. And then a ( GASP! ) padded bra. Regan grinned and snickered tugging her bra straps making her tits jiggle. "Necessary evil for Milwaukee this time of year."

I shook my head.

"Hell I'll even have to put on a sweat shirt and jacket before I get home."

I groaned and she laughed.

Chi was tossing the last of the bags in the car and we walked down to the dock, a little pushing and shoving got them in the water one at a time and the pivot pins in place in just over thirty minutes.

I walked them back to Regan's car, stopping her as she opened the door. "Have a safe trip home, and give me a call or something if you want to come back for a visit," tucking my card in her brand stroking the top of her tit wit the back of my fingers.

Regan giggled and put her arms around me for one last hug and kiss, then got in her car and left.

I walked back through the house, so much different than it was a week ago when I came, and yet sooo empty without anyone else there. I grabbed my little cooler and headed for the boat and headed toward the gulf. I waived at the water patrol boat as it went by.

I tooled down the river and headed over to the marina I had looked up from the service decal on the motor. I asked about a larger tank for the boat and was given a quick smiling lesson in boats. Seems I had been using the emergency tank instead of the one built into the center toon than held fifty five gallons. I hung my head and he chuckled. I pulled around to the fuel dock and topped off the emergency tank and filled the big tank. I did take my time admiring all the bikini clad babes coming and going and bouncing on the Jet Ski's though.

I cruised back up the river passing the water patrol again, they turned around and followed me back and watched me tie up to my newly rebuilt dock.

They pulled up and stepped off as I finished, "Mr. Throughgood, a word please."

"About?"

"Do you have a permit for your new dock?"

I smiled, "I wasn't aware I needed a permit to repair an existing dock."

"It wasn't here the last time we were here."

"Actually it's been here for fifty years or better, it was just under water because the barrels had rusted." I pointed to the remains on the shore. "I merely replaced the barrels and some water damaged wood. Wouldn't want to have a hazard to navigation problem now would we?"

"And you have proof of this?"

I just laughed, "Boxes of old family photos."

There were going to ask more questions, "Look fells, it's late and I have had a long day. I'll dig the pictures out in the morning if you're still interested." I turned up the dock and left them standing there. Strike three for asshole.

I walked back up to the house, strangely quiet after the last week. Walking through and picking up the little things. A glass and a chip bag left behind by the four musketeers. Rinsing a few glasses in the sink. Picking up a few towels and tossing them in the wash. Grinning at the treasure of finding a stray bikini bottom behind the downstairs bathroom door. I wonder if the owner will come back and claim it? Should I charge storage for it? Maybe a nibble of something before I slide it back on?

Grinning and getting hard at Regan leaving one of her thongs wrapped around my shower head. Taking it down and bringing it to my nose to inhale her scent before pushing it back up close to the wall. Gotta love that ornery woman, she knows I'll stare at it and stroke my aching cock while imaging it on, and off, of her lovely body. Remembering her jacking me and shooting me all over her chocolate body.

I went to sleep thinking about this morning, dreaming of her walking back in the door naked.

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