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Roll With It

By: bobocity



I was watching my wife Donna masturbate when she brought the idea up. 

She was lying on our bed, cupping her right breast with her left hand and rubbing her thumb over the nipple, while her right hand was pushing a dildo idly in and out of her vagina. She was breathing heavily and I was too. She had just orgasmed, and I was getting there, as I sat in the chair in our bedroom, watching her come down and fisting my cock through a light coating of lube. 

It was Saturday morning, and we had slept in, like most Saturdays. And we had woken up horny, like most Saturdays. 

We like to masturbate for each other. I had been pleased to discover after we got married that not only was Donna energetic about all things sexual, but she liked to watch too. 

So even though we liked to pleasure each other, sometimes we just did it from a distance. 

But anyway, Donna looked over at me in the chair and said "I'd like to put this in you." My eyes jerked up to meet hers. 

"What?" 

"You heard me. I'd like to see how you looked getting fucked with this dildo." 

I kept jerking. We didn't break eye contact with each other. Donna's dirty talk usually turned me on. This was doing the same. Her long dark hair was fanned out behind her head on the pillow, and her breasts, perky as ever, were pointing up toward the ceiling. 

"You naughty little skank. You want to fuck me with your own dildo?" 

She smiled. "Yup. I'd like to blow you at the same time. Would you like my mouth on your cock and my dildo in your ass?" 

I began to gasp. I was at the cliff's edge. "Ohhh, yeah..." 

"Cum, then, Steve. Show me how much that would turn you on, you big man..." 

And being obedient, I did, ropes of cum boiling out of me and decorating my stomach. 

Later, after showers and breakfast, we were sipping coffee at our breakfast nook. 

"That was hot," I said. 

"Mmmm," Donna smiled. Her foot touched mine under the table. 

"Donna – did you mean it?"

"About the dildo? Yeah. Would you try it?" 

Donna had played with my ass a little – rubbing it with her fingers, sometimes putting one finger up there – and I liked it. But I'd never really felt penetrated by something other than that. But why not? We were both free, white and 21. I'd been with Donna six years, and it had been long enough that I knew better than to say no to a new idea. Her ideas usually worked out well for at least one of us, and both most of the time. We'd experimented with tying each other up once in a while, and one weekend we'd ended up with a friend of Donna's in bed with us. 

Heather had been part of a high-school gang that Donna was part of, and apparently there'd been more than a bit of experimentation among the girls. Donna was not averse to checking out a girl or two even now. Heather, sadly, had been moving to Germany (I think part of what saw us end up in bed together was Donna's sadness at losing her friend), so we'd never had a repeat. But we talked about it sometimes. 

"Yeah, I'd try it." 

"What about tonight? Wanna date, lover boy?" Her eyes hooded and she looked at me over the coffee cup with her "smolder" in full force. A "date" usually meant a nice dinner, a bottle of wine, and maybe a porno to watch, followed by some hot and heavy. 

I smiled back. "Alllllll right, then." And that was it. 

We split up for the afternoon. Dinner was my job; wine was Donna's. I liked to cook, and I knew that a full belly for Donna meant a happy wife, and a happy wife meant ... more sugar later. 

I told her to get something that went well with beef, and hit the grocery store. Osso bucco, I thought. I got home at about three, with veal, veggies, and everything else I needed, and started to cook. Donna had been ordered to stay out until about 5:30. I liked it when she came home and there was nothing for her to do except open the wine, pick at appetizers, and marvel at my awesome culinary prowess. 

She came home with a bunch of bags, including a nice 2000 Sebastiani California Cabernet. She gave me the wine, and then hit the stairs. "Don't come up!" she ordered me. 

"I'm too busy down here," I said. 

"I'm serious, Stevie. I have stuff to do. Open the wine and let it breathe." I did as she ordered. 

When she came down, she was wearing a new outfit. Black t-shirt, scooped low enough in the neck to expose some of her nicely-proportioned cleavage; cranberry-coulored low rise pants, zippered in the back and VERY nicely snug; black necklace and earrings. Instead of the contacts, she was wearing her glasses – black plastic frames that sort of gave her a "yes, I'm smart, but I'm damn hot too" look. 

"Wow, Sweets, you look niiiice." 

"Why, thank you."

I needed to change, since I was in cooking mode and had flour where I should have had aftershave. "Let me just run upstairs." 

As I turned to climb the stairs, Donna said "Hey – go to the spare bedroom. I picked out clothes for you. Stay out of our room until after dinner." 

"I love secrets," I said. 

She'd made good choices for me – dressy enough without being fussy or comfortable. It was Saturday, after all, and I had to wear a suit at work all day. 

I came back downstairs to two glasses of wine on the coffee table and a wolf whistle from my wife. 

"Dinner's about 20 minutes out. Appetizers?" 

"What's going?" I served up some pita bread and tzatziki, apologizing that it was Greek and dinner was Italian, but it was no big deal for either of us. After that, I went to the kitchen and served up (if I do say so myself) a fabulous veal stew. 

Dinner was a success. I had copped out and bought a tiramisu for us for dessert, so we finished dinner, I put away dishes, and went back to the living room, where Donna had poured us some Frangelico. Cassandra Wilson was playing on the stereo. 

"A liqueur, signor?" 

"Don't mind if I do." I sat down next to her. 

"Dinner was amazing." She leaned over and kissed me. "You're going to make me fat." 

"Well, I assumed that you were going to burn all those calories off with me after dinner. If you just wanna go to sleep, I can't be held responsible..." 

"If you put it that way, maybe we better go upstairs right now." She stood up and took my hand, pulling me up. As I stood up against her, she pulled my head down and kissed me. Her tongue parted my lips, and mine stole out to touch hers. 

"Come on. There are better conditions upstairs." She led me upstairs by the hand. 

She opened the bedroom door and said "Stay here for a sec. I have something to get ready." I heard a match strike behind the closed door. Candles? Incense? 

She opened the door and brought me in. The room was illuminated in warm candlelight, and I saw that she'd brought our Liberator out. This was promising. She had change from her "street clothes" to a white camisole and boy-short combination that, combined with her tan from our trip to Cuba and her dark hair and eyes, made her 'pop' in the room. I couldn't take my eyes off her, and thought again about how lucky I'd been to marry her. 

"C'mere." She sat me on the bed, and said "Take off your sweater." I complied. She reached for my pants. "This is going to blow your mind," she said. 

I raised up my butt to let her slide my pants off. She took my socks off next, then slid her hands up my legs to my cock, twitching in my underwear. "Eager?" 

"Yeah..." 

"I can tell..." She grabbed my cock through my briefs and gave it a couple of pumps. One hand pulled down the waistband, and she leaned forward. Her lips (oooh, fresh lipstick, I noticed) closed around my cockhead. Oh, lord. She did give good head. 

"Lift up, baby." I did. She pulled the underwear down. 

We lay on the bed, kissing each other, exploring each others' bodies and finding the places we knew so well would make each other feel the best. 

Once we were both warmed up, she broke off the kissing, and reached over me, across the Liberator. Her breasts brushed over me, my stomach, my cock. I loved her breasts. 

"Surprise, baby." 

She opened the box sitting next to the Liberator. Oh my God. 

"Do you like it?" 

She'd bought a strap-on. I hadn't quite been thinking of this. She stepped into the thing, and buckled the belt around her waste. "I got one that can change the dildo. This is a four-inch. There are bigger." She grabbed her 'dick.' "Man, this is weird. Is this what it feels like for you all the time?" She giggled.

"Not quite." I looked at her, and she was, strangely enough, sexy. She stood in front of me, her nipples hard, her eyes glinting, and an erect cock at her crotch. 

"Are you ready?" I nodded. "Then come here, baby. Suck my dick." She walked to me, and pushed gently on my shoulders. I went to my knees, and there it was. Black, and big. She reached for a tube in the box, and squirted something from it onto the dildo. "It's edible. Try it." 

I put my mouth on it, then a hand around it. I had never seen this coming, so to speak. "Tell me what you're feeling, Steve." 

"Mmm, baby." I couldn't talk, really. 

"Do you like my hard cock? I'm gonna do you, baby, and you're going to love it..." 

I was sucking my wife's 'dick', and she was enjoying the role playing. "All the way down, baby. Show me you can take it all." 

I felt her push it all the way into my mouth, and felt my throat constrict. I hadn't realized this was what it felt like. She thrust back and forth, and then grabbed my head. "Yeah, baby. Take it." 

I could feel my dick bouncing at ground level as I gave my wife her first head. "Come on, baby. I wanna fuck your ass." 

I got up and walked to the Liberator, and lay down on it, my butt in the air, my chest down. Donna was rubbing my ass with one hand as the other strayed down to my balls. "MMmm, you shaved for me. I love your balls when they're shaved, but you know that." 

I watched her reach for more lube. She put some on a finger, and slid it into my ass. I felt it work past the sphincter, and suddenly felt relaxation. "You're tight, baby..." 

She touched my balls again, and my cock twitched in response. She brought the re-lubed dildo to my ass, and gently pushed at the opening with it. "Ready, baby? Here I come." 

She pushed in, and I felt filled to the brim. "Oh, my God." 

"Did I hurt you, baby?" 

"No, but just stay there." I felt full, as full as I could ever. She shifted slightly, and I pushed back. "Oh, baby. Fuck me." She began to thrust, slowly. "Ohhh, that's it, baby. Slow. Let me get used to it." I was a bit worried when I had first seen the strap-on. I was concerned that I would be somehow effeminate, or gay, getting screwed. But I didn't feel that way. It was ... just different. Still my wife, still her sexy self. I looked back and she bent over. We stretched to kiss. It was just that she was dominating me, in a fundamental way. 

I was leaking precum almost continuously now, and Donna was picking up a rhythm, of stroking in and out of my ass and of talking dirty, even for her. "Mmm, baby. I think I like fucking you almost as much as you like fucking me, baby. Do you feel me in you?" 

I did. "Ohh, I feel you in me." 

"Well, roll with it. Show me what you want." 

I lifted my ass up, letting her in deeper and allowing me to reach underneath and stroke my cock. I started to rotate my hips in rhythm with Donna, and I touched my nipple. Christ, I hadn't imagined tonight like this, but I liked it. A thought suddenly occurred to me. 

"Donna?" 

"Yeah, baby?" 

"Imagine Heather here." 

"Heather? Where?" 

"Right underneath me. Imagine you fucking me while I'm fucking her." 

Donna pushed all the way into me. "Like a chain?" 

"Yeah. Just like a chain." She started thrusting again. "Every time you ... uh... push into me, you're pushing me into her, and she's pushing back into me. I can feel your tits on my back. She can feel my cock, and your force, and I can feel you in me and me in her." 

Her breathing quickened. "That's nasty, Steve. That's dirty..." She kept thrusting. I kept stroking my cock. 

"Then" ... in ... "It's all so hot... when I come," ... out ... "you can feel it," ... in ... "with your dick in me," ... in ... "you can feel the spasms of my cock," ... out ... cumming in Heather, and you can hear her scream," ... in ... "and then we all..." ... out ... "just fucking collapse." 

"Is that what you want, baby? You want to be part of some two cock, two-cunt daisy chain with your ass full of my cock and Heather's pussy full of yours?" 

Things were getting faster. Heart rates, stroke rates, breathing. I could feel the edge coming towards me, or vice versa. "Yeah. That's what I want. Do you want it?" 

We were moving together now, fucking without thinking. "Yeah. I want that too. Come on, baby. Cum." 

She was holding my hips by now, really working on me. I was working on myself. I felt the first spurt. "Nnnngggghhh, ahhh." 

"Oooh, baby, fuck, look at that, look at your cum." 

"Oh my God." She pulled out of me. As the dildo slid back out, I felt... empty, suddenly. Vacant. I rolled over on my back, and she crawled up to lie on my chest. 

"I want to cum, baby." 

I pushed her up on her elbows. "I'm a little hungry. Get up here." She started to move toward my face. As Donna lowered her pussy to mouth, I thought of her and Heather in a 69. Was Donna wearing the strap-on, or was Heather eating her out the way I was going to? I couldn't see, even though it was my fantasy. But I wanted to find out. 

Roll With It Again



It wasn't in the plan. 

Donna and I had never actually thought about a real-life threesome using our strap-on. We talked about it lots, especially when we were in the middle of a fuck. It turned us both on. Our dirty talk focused on Donna's friend Heather, who was safely a continent away and whose previous play with us hadn't involved the strap-on. 

That came later, after Donna told me she wanted to fuck ME with one of HER dildos. 

The strap-on had become a regular (although not constant) part of our sex lives. I was turned on by sucking it, turned on by the aggressivity it brought out in Donna. She seemed to swagger a bit when she wore it, the dildo waggling back and forth as she walked around our bedroom or our living room. 

Sometimes she'd keep a dildo in a pocket of her slacks. We'd be out for dinner, sitting close, and she'd take my hand. Guiding it up her leg to where the lump sat. I'd touch it, then her pussy. Meanwhile, she'd be walking her fingers up my leg to my cock and balls. 

But just as everything changed the day Donna told me "I'd like to put this in you", there was a sea change in our relationship the night we invited Emily to dinner. 

Emily was a friend of a friend. She had moved to our city from the Midwest and our friends there had suggested we get in touch. We met for brunch -- the ultimate safe first- meeting -- and found out that a friend of our friends was likely to be someone we'd like too. 

So we kept getting together. 

Although we'd never been involved sexually with Tom and Jen, we knew they were more open to swinging than we were. They had gone a few times to Hedonism in the Caribbean, and they went to a club where they lived fairly often. And there were times, after a dinner or a concert, that we'd talk in bed about whether they had been with Emily. 

She certainly was attractive. Blond, curly hair. Blue-green eyes. Fit, with what I suppose you'd call a dancer's body -- small breasts, small hips. A fondness for tanktops and a seeming dislike for bras; with her tits she didn't need 'em anyway. 

Let me tell you, we also talked about whether WE would be with Emily. That spiced things up in the bedroom. But it was a fantasy. One we shared. Sometimes we felt a little guilty about thinking of her that way. She'd talk about dating or something a little naughty, and Donna and I would make eye contact and I could tell she was thinking about how she had been saying to me last night how Emily's ass would like in the air as she fucked her doggie style, and how turned on I'd be to be stroking Emily's ass and sucking her nipples. 

But then things changed. 

It was over dinner. I'd made a pizza and some salad, and the three of us had had a bottle of nice wine ... or two. We were sprawled out on our couches letting our full bellies subside and talking about anything and everything, and Tom and Jen came up in the conversation. 

"They just got back from Hedo again," Emily said. "Those guys..." 

"Yeah, they're wild and crazy," Donna said. "It's good to have someone like that around to remind you that you're not totally whitebread." 

Emily looked at us. "Have you guys been to Hedo with them?" She seemed a bit flustered. "I mean, I'm just asking because they asked me and I said no." 

"No, we're not that sexually adventurous," I said. "I'm a little prudish about public sex, and from what I've read about Hedo, I think Donna and I like a little more control over who, where and when we, um..." 

"Get laid, Steve. Spit it out," Donna said. We all laughed. 

"I guess I wasn't sure if I'd be comfortable as a single there," Emily said. "And if I didn't find anyone I'd feel kinda stuck with Tom and Jen. And even though I love them, I'm not sure they're my type." 

More eye contact between Donna and I. Hm. 

"Em, I'm just gonna come out and ask this," said Donna. "Are you bi?" 

She blushed a little. Or maybe it was the Chianti. "Well, yeah. I've been with girls. Not a lot, but from time to time.' 

I shifted my position. Somehow I was getting uncomfortable. Emily looked at me. 

"Are you cool talking about this, Steve?"

"Are you kidding? My wife and our friend talking about their bisexuality? I may need another drink." 

We all laughed again. 

Donna was leaned back against me on our couch. God bless her, she always was the brash one. 

"Em, are we more your type than Tom and Jen?" 

They both blushed. Me too. 

"Are you asking just to know? Or are you... asking?" 

This time both Donna and I spoke simultaneously. "A little column A, a little column B." Sometimes being married was a good thing for shared thoughts. 

Emily made a noncomittal sound. The room got realllly quiet. Eye contact was being made in various pairings around the room. 

Suddenly Emily stood up. Shit, I thought. She's offended and she's leaving. Then her hands went to her blouse. She opened a button. Then another. And another. As she got to her fifth button, she looked at us. "Am I the only one who's going to get naked here?" 

Donna stood up and walked over to her. Pushed Em's hands away. Unbuttoned her last buttons, then pushed her blouse off her shoulders. Her nipples were coral pink, and erect. I watched my wife kiss her -- our -- friend on the lips, softly at first, then harder. Tongues came out. 

That discomfort I felt earlier was becoming steadily worse. 

I walked up behind Donna and reached between her and Emily to cup her breasts in the scoop-neck t-shirt she had on. Emily pushed her breasts against the backs of my hands. Donna pushed her ass against my crotch, and my cock throbbed.

The girls broke their kiss, and Emily reached past Donna with her hand to touch my cheek. She and I kissed over Donna's shoulder. I was tingling. 

As our kiss ended, I felt I had to say something. I swallowed. 

"Okay. Ground rules. Donna and I are very open. We also don't want you to feel weird. We want you to feel good about this. And we don't want to ruin our friendship. If it isn't amazing, no problem. And if we're uncomfortable afterward, we should talk about it rather than let it grow. Deal?" 

"Deal." 

The girls turned to me. "Off with your shirts!" cried Emily. 

________

Five minutes later, we were in our bedroom, with some music on in the background and some candles lit on the dressers. Naked. Clothes lay on the floor in three untidy piles. 

Donna pushed Emily down on the bed. I was torn between wanting to watch and wanting to play. Play won. 

As I walked to the bed, Donna looked over. "Get the pink one, Steve?" 

That was her favorite vibrator. 

I got it. I watched as she lay down on her side next to Emily. I got on the other side, and we both grasped the vibrator and stroked it along her pussy lips. Emily gasped, reached down to my cock and stroked it, looking at me, then at Donna for tacit approval. Donna reached over Emily and put her hand over Em's as she jacked me off slowly. 

"He likes it wet," she said, and brought Emily's hand to her mouth, licking the fingers and moistening them for lubrication. Meanwhile, I was touching Emily's clit with my thumb. Her pussy was starting to glisten, and it looked delicious. 

We spent some time just playing with each other, and then I moved to Emily's pussy. She gasped again as my mouth covered her lips and my tongue moved inside her. Saltysweetness on my tongue as I breathed through my nose and got busy. As I looked up, Donna was kissing Emily on the mouth, the cheek, the neck, licking her ear. The vibrator was on the bed now. Flesh on flesh was what we wanted. I could feel cold wetness as I lay on my stomach and my cock drooled precum onto the sheets. 

Emily was making sounds of approval as Donna played with her nipples. Emily's hands were clutching the bedsheets. 

I got up, reached for the night stand. We had some condoms in there for use with the strap-on when we both wanted to play with the dildo. Thank God. 

As I rolled on the condom, I said "Donna, can I fuck our guest first? I want to be a good host." 

Donna smiled. "Only if I get to help put that cock in her pussy." She grasped my penis and I moved into position. Her hand put Emily and I together, and Emily gasped a third time. My cockhead was just inside her, and the warm enfolding wetness was exquisite. Donna's fingers tickled my balls, moved to my ass. I felt a finger delicately prod at my anus. I slid forward and moved down to kiss Emily, maximizing our body contact. 

"Steve," Emily said. "Your cock is so hard. Oh fuck, it's hard." 

"No wonder... Look who it's fucking." 

Donna had a finger in my ass and I moved my legs outside Emily's to make it easier for her to finger-fuck me. 

"Steve likes his ass played with," said Donna. "Can you tell?" 

"Oh yeah." Em and I were panting together. 

"You know what has made us think for a long time? Me fucking him with a strapon while he fucks someone else." 

I stopped thrusting, and my dick twitched in Emily's pussy. I felt her muscles contract around me, almost encouraging me to start pushing again. She took a breath. 

"Missionary or doggie?" Lights started flashing in my head. This was going to happen. 

"Doggie, I think," said Donna. "Pull out, Steve. Let our guest get ready for me to fuck both of you." 

"Both of us?" 

"One first-hand, one second-hand." 

I pulled out. My heart was hammering in my chest. 

Donna grabbed the strapon and put it on, standing by the bed. Meanwhile, Emily rolled over and grabbed it, put it in her mouth, then stood up. I watched her kiss my wife while she caressed the dildo, then Donna's tits, then the dildo again. My cock was jittering around on my stomach like spit on a frying pan. 

"You are the two hottest people I've ever met," said Emily. 

"You're raising our temperature," I said, and stood behind Emily, putting my cock in the cleft between her butt cheeks. I was drooling precum into the condom like crazy as I felt her sweet ass against my shaft. 

Donna reached for the lube in our night table, spread some on the dildo. My ass quivered inside. I broke off from humping Emily and grabbed a Liberator wedge. Grabbed Emily's hand, said "Come here, baby. Time to make the chain." 

She lay down on the bed, face down, ass in the air on the wedge. Donna leaned to kiss her. 

"I'm glad it's you, Emily. This might not ever have happened," she said.

"Thank you Donna." 

I was behind her then, cock pointing to two o'clock, or maybe one-thirty. Her ass had fine downy blond hairglints in the candlelight. I bent down, kissed her rosebud. Then moved to her pussy, tasted what was flowing there. I came back up to my knees, scooched closer, and ... ahhh, my god. 

She was like heated honey inside. I slid in in one stroke, not impeded by the curtains of flesh that parted for me. 

Then I felt Donna put her cockhead at the gate of my ass. She leaned over, said "Ready?" 

I tried to calm my leaping heart. "Y-yeah." 

She pushed into my ass, just an inch or two. I tensed. 

"Okay, lover?" 

"Soooo hot. Slow, k?"

"Oh yeah." 

Emily beneath us both, now slightly rotating her hips on my cock like a sensuous dancer. 

And then it was inch by inch into my ass. Donna's cock, which never wilted, was in me to the hilt, we three impaled on a stake of pleasure like three paid bills on a nail. We stilled for a moment, all three. 

"Oh God, so full." I could feel Donna's dildo against my prostate, against even the root of my cock. "Oh god." I started to thrust slightly, and Emily pushed into me with a throaty growl. Then I felt Donna find the rhythm, reinforcing my thrusts. 

"I'm fucking you, Emily," she said. "I'm fucking you with my cock and with Steve's, do you feel it?" Emily's breath was heavy. "You're our little friend who wanted this and now you're getting it, Steve's big dick in you and my big dick in him and both of us fucking you and you're getting so horny..." 

Donna's talent for dirty talk was unique. And uniquely suited to increasing our rhythm. Emily reached back to my hips with one hand, moaned and grabbed me. Donna reached under to tickle my balls. 

We kept rolling downhill faster like a landslide, flesh and rubber mixed together in a blend we couldn't distinguish between any more. And then Emily spasmed, her legs twitched together for a moment, her pussy grabbed my cock and I was gone. Donna pushed in all the way and held it. I think she could feel my cock's spasms as I came inside Emily with what felt like a geyser of cum. 

I shouted something. I'm not sure what. I reared back as the cum jetted out of me and into Emily, held back by the rubber. Donna grabbed my nipples, never able to leave well enough alone. Motes of light circled in my vision. 

I heard Emily cry out and it was like she was a million miles away and in my head at the same time. 

And then it subsided. I pulled out, bit by bit. And so did Donna. Emily sighed as my cockhead left her cunt and I moved back. She rolled over and up to a sitting position, grabbed Donna. 

She devoured Donna's mouth with hers. She was in no way spent. My cock kept twitching, as if it had something to say and wanted to get someone's attention. But right now, it was all Donna and Emily. 

She pushed Donna onto the bed and unbuckled the dildo, took it off. She attacked Donna's pussy like a thirsty man at a spring. Donna's nipples were hard, her breasts rising and falling. 

I had taken the condom off by then nad tossed it at our wastebasket, missed. I knee walked up to Donna's side, kissed her, touched her breasts. 

"I love you, baby." 

She kissed me back hard. 

Emily and I brought her home. 



Roll With It Pt. 1



( I ) 

When he had first heard of the plan to go out trekking in the mountains Luke thought his friends were out of their minds. He rested on his bed and stared at the ceiling trying to come up with a good excuse not to participate. What were they thinking of? Hiking miles, climbing miles and sweating like a pig in the summer heat. Why not go to the ocean or at least the pool where he could lye around and watch the girls go by… 
It was summer again and Luke a College freshman had planned a nice vacation with his girlfriend until… until moron friend Mike Thompson had to come with the “perfect plan” to go mountain trekking. It was not only trekking and sleeping in tents alone. Mikes parents owned a cottage somewhere deep in the mountains. 

“Imagine…” Mike had told him and his other friends during lunch time at the college. “Imagine one week of hiking up to that cottage. Every night will be spend in front of a nice fire and in a tent…with the girls… and later on in the cottage. It will be fun and a lot of boozing and shagging guys!” 

Luke could still hear the laughter and cheers of his friends. They were four guys and except Luke the rest had no real girlfriends. He could understand their excitement when Mike told them that he already had invited some hot chicks for the trip. Luke wasn’t quiet sure if he should take his girlfriend with him or not… but it wasn’t too long until Mike told her about the trip. He didn’t know what he told her but she was excited to go. He remembered her smiling at him telling how fun it would be…how could he say no when she smiled at him? Selena played an important part in his life. She was the cutest and kindest girl he had ever gone out with. They started dating a few months ago and it was pure luck that she chose to go out with him. Luke seriously loved her and did not want to loose her. He knew that this hiking trip especially with this particular party would become soon a trip to hell. He knew Mike and the guys just wanted to fuck their brains out… this would definitely be something not for her. She just wasn’t the type and even the slightest idea of her being touched by one of his friend drove him angry. 

Somebody knocked on the door and he rose from his bed. The vacation season started yesterday and Luke was one of the last Students left in the dorm. His roommate already left and he stared to the deserted side of the room.

“Come in.” he shouted. 

It was Selena and Luke sighed. Thank God it wasn’t annoying brat from room 34 still trying to establish communication with him. As usual she looked fantastic. Her hair was light brown with streaks of blonde which fell straight up to the tip of her shoulder. Her green grey eyes looked into his brown eyes and she smiled with her rosy full lips. Luke stood up and patted his short sleeved black shirt and khaki pants, grinned and gave her a good hug. He kissed her soft cheeks and smelled her honey like body scent. She wore black pants showing off her long legs and cute butt and a red summer sweater. Both were nearly the same height and Luke loved it to have her body close to his. 

“I missed you…” he whispered into her ear. 

“Were you still sleeping?” she asked and ran her finger through his messy short brown hair.

“Nah…just thinking about the trip…”

She glided out of his arms and sat down on his bed. 

“So you still have doubts about it…” she looked away and stared through the window. 

It was getting darker outside and the lush green leafs on the trees stirred in the warm summer breeze. 

“I just wanted to have some time with you alone. I mean we are otherwise constantly surrounded by those guys… this vacation is not only a break from study…it’s a fucking break from them.” Luke said.

“Come on. They are our friends and we will have time on our own. Plus it will be a lot of fun and I already promised Mike and the girls.” She said.

“…the girls? Who is coming?” Luke couldn’t quiet belief that Mike actually found some girls coming with them. He hoped that he wouldn’t find any which would also mean at the same time the end of this saga. 

“Well, I invited Josie…and she said yes, Sam and Mikes sister Karen.” 

“WHO…excuse me repeat that last part of your sentence please…” Luke said and stared at Selena.

“…Sam and Mikes sister…? What’s wrong?” 

“Nothing… I just didn’t quiet get that last part.” 

Luke couldn’t believe that Mike’s sister was coming with them. He knew his friend a hell of a long time. They grew up together like brothers and if Luke hated one person on this world then it would be his sister. It was no joke. She was worse than anything. Not that she looked bad… she was and is just the super bitch of the universe and Luke knew that… he experienced it first hand and on a long term basis. He was lucky that he didn’t suffer any psychological damages from prolonged exposure to sister Karen.


“This is just too perfect…” Luke muttered. 

“Actually I just came across to tell you that Josie and I are having a girls night out party…so…”Selena eyes were begging.

Luke sighed. They had a date tonight… whatever. Girls night out was something like an emergency medical call for the chicks…what could he do?

“Whatever… I will be at Mikes, if you are looking for me.” He said.

Selena smiled and gave him a kiss. Luke grabbed her slim waist and pushed her on the bed. He kissed her soft lips and his hands wandered down to her round butt. He could feel her body heat through the fabric of her pants. She wiped her hair off her face and sighed when he cupped her breasts beneath her sweater. Her breasts were round and just the right size for his hand. He felt her erect nipple on his palm and gave her another deep kiss. Selena slowly spread her legs and Luke snuggled his erect penis against her heated sex. 

“Luke… I have to go.” She whispered. 

They were just dry humping and Luke just started to think that he might be able to have her stay here tonight. But things never went the way he wanted them to go. Sex with Selena was fantastic. She had the body of a goddess however sex was not her favourite passed time. Not that he was bad in bed… they dated now for over 6months but there were still things he didn’t understand about Selena. 

“I see you later.” She whispered and gave him a soft kiss and left the bed. 

“I love you Selena…” he said and watched her go out the door. 


( ii ) 

Mike lived a couple of blocks away from the dorm and Luke walked through the mild night to his house. Mikes parents were pretty rich and so they had bought this house near the college for him and his sister. The latter part being the negative thing about it. But it was like his second house. It wasn’t big but just right for some partying and hanging out. He walked up the stairs  of the front porch and entered the house. 
The living room was dead quite and he walked through to Mikes room and entered without knocking. 

“JESUS!” Mike screamed and looked at Luke. “You fucking scared the shit out of me!”

He quickly stormed to the door and closed it.

“Thanks for knocking… I could have just fucked a babe here or masturbated or whatever.” Mike said and welcomed him. 

“You look awful.” Luke said and stared at his face. 

Mikes blond hair was standing up into every direction, he had dark rings under his eyes, beard stubbles, his white T-shirt covered with stains and his denim jeans had holes.

“I’m sorry I can’t always look clean like you… I had to work man.” Mike said grinned and showed him various monitors on his desk. 

“What the fuck…is this?” Luke said, walked up to the desk and touched one the smaller ones. 
“Big Mike is watching you right now!” he said and pressed a button on a huge switchboard. 

All 19 screens flickered and images in black and white slowly appeared in front of them. Luke looked in awe at the screens and at Mike. He knew that he was a tech maniac but this really surprised him. 

“Ok… here on the right side. 5 monitors showing the towns favourite bars, these 3 here students favourite night clubs. In the middle we are able to see my house, your room, dorms girls shower room and on the left… well those connections are not established yet.” 

Luke stared into the monitor and saw girls undressing. 

“Mike this…this is fucking illegal you know that. How did you get the cameras in there the first place.” Luke couldn’t believe what his friend here was doing. 

“It’s so easy to bribe people nowadays. Plus I promised them to send them some hot videos and pictures.” He laughed. 

“For Christ sake.” Luke mumbled and sat down into one of the chairs in front of the monitors. 

“Relax buddy. It’s harmless. What’s wrong in having some fun. Don’t be such a tight assed moral bitch…” Mike said.

He stood up, walked to a little fridge next to his bed and got out some beer for them. Like him the entire room was a mess. Luke stared at the monitor.

“Where, when any why did you install a camera in my room?” he asked and took a sip of the cool beer. 

“So I can record you fucking Selena.” Mike replied. 

Luke just shook his head. 

“Here we go man. See this chick.” Mike pointed to one of the monitors. 

It was a rest room and the camera was planted somewhere behind the mirror. The girl stared right at them. Luke couldn’t tell the colour of her hair but it seemed to be pretty dark. She looked mature and sexy he thought. She wore a black dress held by thing straps around her shoulder. Luke and Mike’s eye followed her neckline to her deep cleavage. Suddenly she leaned forward, shook her breasts and put on some lipstick. 

“Fucking hell Luke. I don’t know what it is but girls in black dresses drive me crazy.” 

“Who is she?” Luke asked. 

“Samantha Clemens. 3rd year History Student. One clever and hot girl! The best thing of course being that she will accompany us for our little trip to the mountains.” 

Luke watched her vanishing from the view of the camera. 

“Where is Selena? I thought you had a date with her tonight.” Mike asked and flipped some switches. 

“She apparently has a girls night out.” Luke said and sighed. 

“You are so crazy man. It’s Saturday, vacation has started and you let her go out alone with her girlfriends. Are you totally out of it? Selena is a Babe magnet. She is the perfect girl next door. The guys out there tonight are going to be fucking barbarians. Just imagine what they are going to do to her.” Mike said.

“Calm down. She can handle it. I trust her ok?.” 

“Do you know where she is going?” he asked him. 

“No…but she is with Josie.” Luke replied. 

“I get the picture. Let’s check out the bars and clubs then.” Mike replied and both stared at the monitors. 


( iii ) 

“Come on hurry up!” Josie shouted and pushed Selena into the crowd. 

The music was deafening and the base was so deep and loud that it tingled her stomach. It was dark and the flashing lights were annoying at first. People were screaming and shouting and the heat of the dancing and mingling bodies raised the temperature in the club to near sauna level. People kept on crushing into her and Josie didn’t stop pushing her forward. It still was a surprise that they passed the security check outside. 19 and drinking at this establishment was weird. Luke had told her once that the drinking age in Europe began with 16 for light alcohol and with 18 you could drink anything you wanted. But somehow she held her drink in her hand and danced with the crowd on the floor. It wasn’t the first time that Josie had passed them through security. She was the bad one of them but Selena knew that at the core she was very warm hearted girl. 

After a couple of drinks she found herself at ease and started having light conversation with some guys. Standing at the drink bar guys accidentally bumped into her and chatted her up. Selena knew that some were trying very hard to get her to laugh or get intrigued about them but most of the guys  seemed to be just after her body. Without looking at the guys face she could feel them stare at her chest and other parts of her body. She wore a white sleeveless top and black tight pants. 

“So what are your plans for the summer?” the latest of the guys asked her. 

He was muscular and well tanned. His short blond hair spiked with gel and his teeth shining white. She recognised him from her high school yearbook. Football player… something Hudson. 

“Did you go to Lexington high?” she asked him. 

He was a little surprised and seemed to focus on her more carefully. 

“Yeah…Floyd Hudson. You are?” he asked.

“Selena Taylor. I think I was 1 year below you. I saw you play football a couple of times.” She said and shook his hand. 

He smiled and ordered a drink for both of them. The volume of the music sank a little since they entered the club so at least she could hear him talk. But still she had to shout quite loudly. They talked a little about the time in High School and it was nice to be reminded of home. Floyd seemed out to be an okay guy to talk to at least he was staring at her boobs all the time. 

“Are you going home over summer?” he asked her.

“Later on maybe. I’m heading to the nearby mountains with a bunch of friends in a couple of days.” She told him. 

“Sounds fun and may I ask what you are doing for the rest of the night?” 

She smiled and took a sip from her cocktail. “Going back home where my boyfriend is waiting.” 

“Why isn’t he here now? Had a fight?” 

“No. Just having a girls night out. My friend is over there on the floor. Blond, black top and… yeah smooching right now.” Selena said pointing out Josie and shaking her head in disbelief that she got her man for the night already. 

“You wanna dance a little?” Floyd asked her. 

She owed him the drink and so without thinking about it too much she said yes. 

The screen was blurred and dark. The lights cast a shadow over the people and Selena slipped out of Luke’s vision. He wasn’t quiet sure if he should act pissed off or just behave normally. 

“Don’t say a word Mike.” He just whispered. 

“I’m not saying anything dude. But one point of advice for next time. Better go with her.” He said and gave his friend another beer. 

“You know what?! Josie is a fucking whore… and is a bad influence for Selena. I mean isn’t that obvious. That girl has fucked nearly every male student at this university…” 

“… and that’s why she is coming a long for Mike’s little paradise trip to the mountains.” Interrupted his friend. 

“Why can’t she see that?” Luke muttered. 

“Please stop sounding like my mother or worse my sister. I think there is nothing wrong in having a little fun. Plus at the moment she isn’t doing anything wrong. This guy bought her a drink she dances with him just to be polite…God Luke…Selena won’t cheat on you. So calm down…have your beer and let’s focus our attention back to those wonderful girls at the tanning salon.” 

After the one dance Selena returned with Josie to the bar and ordered another drink. Her head already started to spin a little but the night just seemed to have started and it was hot in the club which made her thirsty. Josie’s cheek were red from dancing. Her true blond hair was short just covering her neck. She was a little smaller than Selena and often envied her long legs. 

“I saw that you also found someone.” Josie said into her ear. 

“Just a boy from my old High School.” She replied. 

“He looks hot! I bet he has a huge dick.” Both of them giggled.

A long time passed and Selena found herself drinking and talking a little too much. Her vision swirled and everything around her seemed to move in slow motion. The guy next to her laughed and gave her a shot glass which she gulped down. She had no clue who he was but seemed to have talked to him for the last couple of minutes. Josie was nowhere to be seen. Selena closed her eyes trying to shut out the sound of the music and people around her. One part of her brain told her to move and get out of here the other half just telling her to ease out. 

“HEY… another shot BABE!” the guy cried and held her arm when she stood up from the bar stool. Her legs nearly gave in. He pulled her hard and she landed into his arms. The guys friends cheered and laughed. His arms quickly grabbed around her waist. 

“Have another one” he whispered into her ear. His breath stank of alcohol and cigarette. 

The rim of a glass touched her lips and parted them. The guy guided another shot of whiskey into her. The alcohol burned through her body and heated her up. She felt him kissing her neck. His warm tongue licked her skin. She felt Goosebumps running down her body. At the same time his right hand slightly touched her soft breast. She felt his swelling dick underneath his trousers.

“Let me go…” she mumbled and pushed herself away from him. 

Selena had to get away from here. She stumbled towards the exit. People were standing in her way and she pushed herself through. Strains of her hair fell into her face which she had so carefully put together. She saw the exit and felt relieved when her face slammed hard against someone’s body. 

“Oh God…” she said holding her nose. “I’m sorry!” 

“Selena?” It was Floyd. “Are you alright?” he asked her. 

Do you think I look okay? She thought and tried to walk out. 

“Here let me help you.” He told her and held her arm to support her walking up the stairs. 

The sudden cool air gave her a chill down the spine. The fresh air felt good in her lungs. The silence outside made her ears ring. 

“Where is your friend?” he asked her. 

Selena felt like puking. Her body shivered and Floyd had to keep a tight grip around her arm not to let her fall on the ground. Her face turned white. 

“I think I’m going to throw up…” she mumbled. 

She wanted to lie down on the cool concrete floor of the sidewalk. She heard the deep base of the music from the pub and the voices of the crowd. Try not to think about puking… she thought. 

“Hey… get a grip Selena. Come on let me take you home. I think I might know where your friend is.” He heard him talking. 

He dragged her with him for couple of minutes down the deserted streets. She felt his strong warm hand on her naked arm. Except the street lights the town was dark. It must be pretty late, Selena thought and tried to keep on walking as hard as she could on her wobbly legs. 

“Where are we going…” she slurred. Her legs were tired and all she wanted now was her bead and her head to stop spinning around. 

Selena’s mind drifted back and away. It was hard to keep focus were this guy was taking her. After a while they entered a house and the next minute she was lying in bed. It felt so good to lie down. She nearly drifted off to sleep hadn’t there been this odd feeling settling in suddenly. The light on the ceiling burned into her eyes and stung her brain. She closed them. The room smelled of cold cigarette smoke. This was definitely not her room. 

“…hey  Floyd…” she said and gathered some strength before getting up. 

Her legs felt like jello. She felt sweaty and yearned for a shower. The walls of the room were packed with posters of movies, nature scenes and girls. It was clean and tidy. It had a simple bookshelf…her head hurt and she slumped back on the bed. She put her head down on a pillow and stared at a Basic Instinct movie poster. Her eyelids felt heavy. 

Suddenly somebody cupped her breasts. Selena opened her eyes. The room was dark and she realised that she had passed out. She was lying on her side while somebody was stroking her breasts. Her mouth opened for a scream but quickly a hand muffled her outcry. It was dark and the person out of her view ;she panicked. 

“Calm down Selena.” Whispered a voice. 

It was Floyd. She felt his big and hot dick stroking her butt cheeks. Since when was she naked? 
He pinched her erect nipples and knelt her breasts. Something warm ran down her inner thigh. She moved her hand down to her pussy. It was hot and wet as hell. Her mind went blank. What had happened? What the hell was going on? She felt Floyds swollen dick poking into her back. His tongue was running down her naked shoulder. Her body was shivering with lust. God, had he already fucked her? 




Roll With It Pt. 1



“Oh my God…” she said and couldn’t hold back her tears. She had only closed her eyes for a second…didn’t she? 

Floyd grabbed her around the waist and turned her body around. Selena was too shocked to react, her brain wasn’t working properly. She gasped when with a strong push his dick entered her pussy from behind. His pubic hair tingled her butt. He could hear him breathe heavily behind her ears. His body weight crushed her down to the bed while his prick mercilessly pumped into her dribbling cunt. His speed was steady , it never faltered and he penetrated her deep. 

“Stop…God…AA…AA…” 

His rhythm was powerful yet gentle. Her cunt lips were spread far apart and her juices soaked the bed sheets. With each stroke his balls slammed against her lower butt. Selena couldn’t move and was ashamed of herself. How long did he had fucked her before she woke up? Her head spun suddenly not only from the effects of the alcohol but from the mounting pressure from her lower inside. His dick was bigger than Luke’s and it went deep. It went so deep and it felt so good. She cried out and blamed herself for being so stupid and she cried out when her body was rocked by a multiple of orgasms. She panted for breath, her heart beating like a sledgehammer against her chest, her cunt muscle contracting and the pounding dick striking against the wall inside her. 

“HAA…AAA…” she shouted. 

His dick still kept going in and out, in and out of her. Her hands grabbed the bed sheets, his strong pounding rhythm vibrated through her entire body, the sound of their flesh splashing against each other filled the room and with a sudden outcry from Floyd he came inside her. His body lifted for a brief moment, pushing his pulsating penis deep inside her love hole and flooding it with his hot wad. Selena could feel the heat inside her pussy rising, his sperm mixing with her cum and flowing out the sides of her cunt lips. Everything went so quickly that it was confusing. His chest fell back on her body and he kissed her ears. His penis finally rested and twitched to release the rest of the cum. Floyd rolled off her back and both rested to catch some breath. But before Selena could even think about this situation seriously he made another move. He turned her body on her back spread her legs wide apart and started licking her out. She could hear and feel him sucking their juice out of her pussy. This was the first time Selena was given a lick out. Her body shivered experiencing a totally new feeling. His fingers opened up her cunt lips and the tip of his tongue slowly moved up and down. Teasing her he tingled her clit for seconds moved away and came back again. She jerked her head back when he pressed his thick and warm tongue against her clitoris. She closed her eyes and bit her lower lip. As if electricity went through her body she bounced forwards and backwards. Her hands reached forward trying  to grab the back of his head to slam his tongue deeper into her. They didn’t exchange any words. Floyd just gave her the best sex she ever had. His dick slammed back into her pussy right when she wanted him to do so. She stroked his strong and stretched arms next to her head and pressed her lower back forward meeting each deep stroke of his penis. She was screaming in ecstasy which she had never done before. Her body rocked and orgasms came one after the other. He gave everything he got. They fucked until Selena lost count of the times she came. They fucked until her pussy was sore and his dick dried out. They fucked until both of them passed out. 

(iv)

“You are sure she isn’t in the club anymore? Where the hell is she then. Not in her room, not in my room…” Luke was angry and scared. He really shouldn’t had let her go on her own. God, he just wanted to be nice to her. Give her some space. Mike switched through all the cameras he had but there was no sign of Selena. 
Meanwhile the other guys had appeared and were playing with the Playstation. Their shouting and Luke’s mourning slowly went on his nerves. 

“OK! Guys? ….HEY Erik! HEY Jason! Quit it! Can’t you see that Luke has a nervous breakdown over here?” Mike yelled. 

Mike could understand their excitement. It was 2 days until they were going out starting off operation let’s get laid. He was ok with Jason. He was a good friend. A little nerdish with his spectacles on but otherwise harmless. Needed a little pushing from all of them as he was shy. He absolutely loved the new gadget Mike had installed in his room. Erik was the total opposite of Jason. He could be pretty annoying at times and aggressive. His hair long and coloured pitch black. But in overall the rest of the group was used to his character by now. 

“Well, maybe she met a nice guy and is fucking him right now in his bed. Lucky bastard.” Erik mumbled and switched off the Playstation. 

“Don’t say that.” Jason interrupted. “Come on we all know Selena. She probably is sleeping somewhere by now at one of her girlfriends house.” 

“He’s right. She is staying over at her friends house and by tomorrow she will be standing in front of my house asking for you!” Mike said. 

Luke sighed. Maybe they were right. He was just overreacting. 

“Yeah Luke just calm down man. Just calm down. Tonight she gets a decent fuck from someone and tomorrow it’s your turn again. Everything is cool.” Erik said and laughed. 

Everybody ignored him. 

“You know what I haven’t told you guys is that Selena…” Luke started talking. 

“…is in fact a guy. You are gay. I KNEW IT!” Mike screamed and laughed. 

“Could I please finish? I was actually starting a serious talk here.” Luke said a little annoyed by his friends. “Well, what I was going to say is that as you guys know I started to go out with Selena 5 months ago. I mean she is great. She looks fantastic, I love her character…the problem is that she was a virgin.” Luke stopped as everybody had a confused look on their face. 

“I am the first guy she ever had sex with. Sex with her is not bad or anything…it’s just she seems to be so unsure if it’s right or not to do it you know. I’m just worried now that she might go off influenced by Josie to find out how sex is going to be with other guys…”

Erik and Mike sighed. Jason wasn’t quite sure what to do and cleaned his lenses. 

“You just worry too much again there buddy. I think she loves you more than anybody. I mean she gave up her virginity for you! Isn’t that proof enough?” Mike said.

“It’s just guys who think like that Luke. It’s our erotic fantasy. Maybe you are fantasizing about her being in bed with some other guy and therefore you are worried. I think a girl like Selena will not fuck around like Josie.” Erik told him and took a sip of beer. 

“Jason?” Luke said. “What about you.” 

“Well, you do hear a lot of stories about girls ones loosing their virginity going on sex romps one night after the other as if suddenly freed from a curse. The probability of that she is going to break up with you is however rather high. Freed virgins don’t hang on for very long with their first boys. Some do but it’s a minority unless you are married than it’s a total different story…although maybe not. I only can say that you are going to have a bumpy ride ahead.” 

“Shut up Jason.” Mike said. “You guys will be alright.”

“Yeah and if not than the chances of that I might fuck Selena on the trip might rise!” Erik said and raised his hands when Luke stared at him.

“You guys swore not to touch her.” Luke reminded them. 

“FUCK!” Mike suddenly yelled and ran to the door and locked it. 

“What?” Jason asked him.

“Karen is back. If she sees this.” Pointing out the monitors. “That would be the end of my life.” 

“She will find out eventually… remember when she realised that one of her bras was missing. It didn’t take her long to find out that it was me…that actually still freaks me out.” Jason mumbled. 

“Well, I told her it was you.” Mike said. “Dude I’m sorry.” 

“Is that her in the bathroom?” Erik asked and pointed out one of the monitors. 

“Yeah… that’s her.” Luke answered. 

“She is so beautiful…” Jason said. “I can’t believe she is coming with us.” 

Luke stared at the monitor though his mind was filled with his girlfriend. She normally would be home by now. His eyes wandered off to her room monitor. God, he thought. What a shit boyfriend am I? Watching her and other girls through these cameras. Karen started to strip herself naked and Luke and Mike left the monitors and made some room for the guys. 

“If you want to I can help you find her tonight.” Mike said to him and put a hand on his shoulder.

“It’s okay. Thanks though. I think she’ll be fine.” Luke answered. 

She’ll be fine…


( v )

The light was bright. It was so bright that it blinded the eyes. An agonizing white colour. Her head hurt, her body ached, her hear hurt and Selena woke up. 

There are a number of people who wake up in the morning and are already moody, or really chirpy, or just plain quiet and brain dead. But the most irritating feeling was waking up in the morning feeling dead tired. How could you say this to anyone especially when you were still young? You slept and so your body should be ok at least. Selena lay in bed, her eyes heavy, felt like crap and awfully tired. The light was shining in from a nearby window and her mind slowly started working. Like in flashbacks she remembered what had happened. Pain of remorse and anger filled her mind. Luke’s face flashed a couple of times through her head. Maybe she even had dreamed about him but her sleep had been deep and dark. She was lying on her belly covered with a thin blanket. Slowly she moved her head to her left and saw what she didn’t want to be true; a naked not-her-boyfriend-guy. 

“God…it really happened…” she murmured. 

She remembered the wild sex scenes and tears were rolling down her cheek. It was a cold and lonely morning. Floyd was still snoring peacefully. Her cunt was sore and her body covered with dry cum. Selena had acted like a wild animal last night. But as how often and seriously she thought about it she couldn’t deny the fact that after the first act she was willing and enjoying the sex last night. It was different and it was good. She even rode on his penis screaming her head off. That was scary and it hurt her feelings about herself. Luke’s image came up nearly every second now and her head started to beat a tad to fast that it hurt. Selena had to get out of here. She got up from bed and nearly lost her balance. Carefully she inspected the floor for her clothes. Floyd turned while she found pieces of her stuff. She wanted to get out of the house before he woke up and so hurried up. Except her bra she found everything. She left the room got dressed in what looked like a living room. Her nipples poked out of her white top which she could care least of when she saw her face and hair in the mirror. Her eye shadow was smeared and she whished she could have washed her face. 

“Selena?” Floyds rusty voice suddenly interrupted the silent room. 

Her heart jumped. Quickly getting into her little boots she ran to the door to find it locked. She frantically looked back and could hear him bustling out of bed. 

“Come on…” she told herself and tried to find the door lock. 

Turning the lock she opened the door but missed out the door chain and it slammed back. She let out a little cry of surprise. 

“Selena? What are you doing?” she heard Floyd and saw him coming into her view. 

Her fingers trembled,  her heart was racing and she couldn’t get the chain off. Tears ran down her face again. It blurred her vision.

Suddenly his hand reached out and helped her releasing the chain. The door opened but before she could step out he grabbed her and gave her a deep kiss. 

“GET OFF!” she screamed and ran out of the door. 

A good day of the day passed with Selena sitting in her couch and staring at the TV. When she came back Josie wasn’t back home yet. The answering machine had over 20 messages which she didn’t want to hear. The long hot shower and breakfast didn’t help to heighten her mood. Selena felt dirty and really bad. The tears didn’t stop. 

The sun was out and another hot summer day welcomed her but she felt cold. Clothed in her pyjama she rolled up in a ball and try to get her mind on something else…like how to tell Luke were she was last night. 

She heard  the door opening and closing. 

“Lena?” she heard Josie’s voice. 

“GOD… I feel like puking. This guy was really nasty last night. After fucking my ass he expected me to clean his dick…eh hello? I mean what? What’s this guy thinking I am his private fuck doll?” Josie entered the small living room of their apartment talking. 

“What’s wrong honey…you look like…” 

Selena just looked at her and Josie rushed to her side giving her a hug. She couldn’t hold it any longer and blurred out what had happened last night. 

Mike just came into the room after having some breakfast and sending the guys off when he saw the girls finally back in their apartment. 

“About time…” he whispered and zoomed in. 

Something seemed to have happened as Selena was being hugged by Josie. They talked for a long time and Luke’s girlfriend seemed to be pretty upset about something for good. He quickly grabbed the phone and punched in the number for Luke’s room but stopped midway. Staring at her face and remembering his friends worry he put the phone away. Better to leave some things undone… Mike thought.

He was curious but the cameras couldn’t get any sound so he switched the monitors off put his mind back on their upcoming trip. 

Two days passed without any big events. Luke had seen Selena and everything seemed to be fine. But he often caught her staring into oblivion and paying not much attention to his conversation. She told him she had a little cold. What bothered him a lot was that she didn’t allow him to sleep with her. Suddenly Jason’s prognosis of a bumpy ride ahead seemed to make more sense which worried him. 

“Hey…can you switch over please? News is on.” Selena told him and poked him.

They were lying together on the couch in her apartment watching TV since Luke had to move out of his student apartment over summer. Mikes house was his home for the time being. It was hard to live their with all the fuss Karen made. He was glad being here and cuddling with his girlfriend. 

“Did you hear that? Poor family.” She whispered. 

“What?” 

“Police found an abandoned car nearby Woodford. Apparently belongs to a family who are nowhere to be found. Pretty scary…” Selena said.

He touched her soft hair and  ran his finger through them. She smelled good and her closeness comforted him. Maybe he was just too paranoid over the particular incident. 

“Why are you staring at me so seriously?” she asked him.

“Am I? He cupped her breasts underneath her flimsy T-Shirt. It felt warm and soft on his palm. 

Suddenly Josie walked into the room. Water dropped from her wet hair onto the carpet. The smell of soap spread around them. A towel wrapped around her body she smiled at them and sat down on the single sofa on the opposite side. For a second Luke was checking out her body before realising that he wasn’t quite alone. Josie wasn’t his favourite type of girl but occasionally he could handle being alone with her. But they just didn’t have any common interest and often ended up sitting there in silence when Selena wasn’t around. Her body was tanned far more than Selena’s and he had never seen more greener eyes than Josie’s. She was pretty but a little short in height. 

“Everything alright with you Luke?” she asked him. 

“Sure…” he mumbled.

“Did you tell him?” she asked Selena and chuckled. 

Selena didn’t respond for a while and Luke was a little curious what Josie meant with her question.

“About what?” he asked her. 

Selena stood up and looked nervously at Josie. 

“If you want anything to eat? … because…because it’s my turn to get something for dinner.” Selena said. “Are you hungry?” 
Selena grabbed the car keys. 

“I have the usual.” Josie said and kept on grinning.

Luke had the odd feeling of missing out on something. “I come with you.” He told her when Selena looked at him. “Are you alright Selena?” he asked her then.

“Yes. I’m fine. Let’s go.” She told him and hurried out of the apartment. 

( vi )

The temperatures were slowly going down and a cool night breeze swept through the air. Mike stood outside in their little yard and sprinkled the lawn with some water. He yawned and looked forward to tomorrow when they were finally on their way to Mount Shagging. The stars were sparkling faintly in the night sky and he saw a shadow moving behind the curtains in the house. The thought of his sister made him a little nervous. He knew that his parents only gave in to let him use the cottage after deciding that Karen was going to join him and his friends. He was 20 for God sake…no need for a babysitter. The water from the garden hose was quickly absorbed by the dry ground. He knew that Erik was after his sister and hoped that he might occupy her so that the rest of them could travel in peace. 

“Did you wipe your feet? I hate stains on the carpet.” She yelled from the living room when he entered the house through the back door. 

Mike was too tired to answer. She was just 2 years older and acting like a bloody grandmother. Mike don’t do this, Mike do this, Mike that’s not allowed… when he entered the living room she was lying on the couch like an old rag. 

“Mike! Get something to drink for me.” Karen ordered him. 

“Sure. What do you want?” he asked her.

“Coke.” 

“Good choice. Coke is good. It’s really a perfect choice.” Mike said and sat down on the floor. 

“GET IT!” she cried out and threw a pillow at him. 

“Thanks I just was going to ask you for this.” He said and picked up the pillow for his head. 

After minutes of moaning and complaining how incompetent he was she finally stood up and got her something to drink. 

“By the way moron. Samantha is coming over tonight and is going to stay over.” 

Mike raised an eyebrow. That was some news. He turned around.

“I knew you would react to that!” Karen said and stared at him through her blue eyes. 

She wore a black top under which Mike knew she wore a push up bra to get some sort of a cleavage. Her breasts were just on the border between an A cup and a B cup. Mike had to give her some credit for the rest of her body. She was slender and had a curvy body. Her waist was thin, her butt firm and round and her thighs beautifully formed. Like Mike her hair was blond but more curly. 
Now, the news about Sam’s early arrival was surprising. He thought she would come along tomorrow just like the rest of the group. God, he had seen Sam only once or twice on campus but he knew she was the most exotic woman he had ever seen in his short life. Black hair, blue eyes and the body just… how he wished for to spend one night with her. 

Samantha arrived at their house close to 10 p.m. and Mike nearly chocked on his cereal snack. She wore a very little red tank top showing off her massive breasts and his eyes followed down her exposed waist to her bottom packed neatly in an elegant looking beige coloured pants. Her black hair was tied neatly and her stunning blue eyes were checking him out. 

“So this is your brother. Nice to meet you. I’ve heard a lot about you.” She said.

Mike wasn’t quite sure if it was his imagination or not but her voice sounded really sultry. Something surrounded her body that made his heart jump and his cock vibrate. She sat down on the sofa with Karen chatting with her all the while he was still pinned to the floor by her sight. Samantha was intoxicating indeed. 

“Would you like anything to drink?” he asked her suddenly quite politely. 

“Sure. But nothing alcoholic please.” She answered. 




Roll With It Pt. 1



She smiled and both stared at each other for a while. Mike couldn’t take his eyes off her. 

“Hurry up then!” Karen muttered. 

Mike got a drink for her and stayed for a little while with them but backed off into his room. He still had to pack a few things and their train was leaving early. But while going through his clothes and other utensils he couldn’t keep his mind off Samantha. Her breasts in that red top was making his head spin. His heart felt like jumping up and down wildly in his chest. Since he had installed those cameras he had been watching her taking showers and stripping naked… boy had he fantasised about having sex with her. He grabbed a can of cold beer from his little fridge and took a long sip. He called up Jason and Erik to make sure the guys had packed everything and knew at what time they should be at his house. Mike played some games but at the end he was too excited to fall asleep. The house had quieten down. His room was dark except the light beam coming in from the open window. A couple of minutes ago he could still hear his sister and Samantha chuckling and talking but by now everything was silent. Rubbing his eyes and trying to think about nothing Mike struggled to ease out and fall asleep. The blanket seemed heavy, the room seemed to be too hot and his body itched at abnormal places. The light through the window annoyed him which normally comforted him. After rolling from one side to the other he found eventually a position he felt comfortable and fell into a shallow sleep. 

The air in the room was cool and Mike moved his legs underneath the blanket. He scratched his butt through his shorts and yawned. It was still dark outside. His body felt heavy and a slight headache made him groan. Nothing more irritating than a sleep so shallow that it woke you constantly up he thought and stumbled out of bed. The blanket caught his legs and he nearly crushed into the monitors on his desk. 

“Fuck it…” he mumbled and kicked the heap away. 

Slurping out to the kitchen he decided to get a glass of cold water. The floor felt cool and nice on his bare feat. The bright neon light of the kitchen lamp had a blinding effect on his sensitive eyes. The slight headache announced itself back. Taking a sip of water he sat down at the little kitchen table where he normally had his breakfast and flipped through the local newspaper. 

“…Miss Parkinson wins Gardener of the Month price… that’s really great Miss P.” he said quietly.

“What is so great?” he suddenly heard and jumped up in surprise. 

Samantha stood at the door to the kitchen. Mike spilled the cup and the water ran down onto the linoleum floor. She wasn’t naked or anything but pretty close to it. Her body was just covered with a short white robe. It barely covered her behind. Mike gulped. He suddenly felt a little naked standing there with just his shorts on. He saw her breasts gently sway as she walked into the kitchen. 

“You better clean that.” she said and pointed out to the wet table and floor. 

“Eh…yeah” he answered and got a kitchen towel. 

Mike suddenly found himself really nervous. He wasn’t normally the shy guy when being around with girls. He cleaned the floor and the table but couldn’t tear his eye away from her. She opened the fridge and leaned forward. Mike’s eyes nearly jumped out when he saw her round butt in a black thong. Hastily he looked away before she swerved back. 

“So, I heard you have big plans for the trip.” She said. 

He didn’t know what Karen told her but it couldn’t have been good. Mike was suddenly embarrassed. 

“Yeah.” He just said and nodded. 

“You’re awfully quiet tonight. Always like this?” she said and smiled while taking a sip of milk. 

“Not usually… I just have a little headache. That’s all.” He said. Well, it was near truth. What else could have he said? Only if you are around Baby? 

“Here sit down I’ll massage your neck.” She said.

That was a surprising offer. Mike wasn’t sure what to say. 

“It’s alright. I shouldn’t keep you awake. You’ll be tired tomorrow.” He said when she came up to him.

“Sit.” She said and Mike sat down immediately. 

Her hands touched his shoulder. They were warm and send out a small shudder down his spine. Her fingers gently massaged his shoulder, moving up to his neck and slowly stroked down his skin. It felt good and goose bumps appeared on the surface of his skin. It also made his dick swell in his shorts. Mike tried to keep the urge down but it was already a lost battle. Her tender touch and her stroking send a wave of pleasure to his brain and his cock. Tresses of her long black hair tingled his shoulder when she moved even closer to him. He could smell her sweet perfume. The kitchen was quiet and he only could hear her breathing. 

“Thanks.” He said after a while. 

“Do you like my touch?” she whispered into his ear. 

The hot air from her mouth prickled his ear. Was she teasing him or was she hitting on  him? 

Mike stood up from the chair holding one hand on his shorts. This is embarrassing he thought and tried to hide his massive erection. His eyes watched her closely. The plunging neckline revealed her natural cleavage and the shape of her breasts were outlined beautifully. Slowly she released the strings that held her robe together. 

She really was coming on to him. This was like a dream. Mike couldn’t believe his luck. He walked up to her and stood very close to her. She was a little smaller and looked him into his eyes. He could have lost himself in her blue eyes. His skin  prickled. She was so close and yet they didn’t touch. He could feel the heat that surrounded her body. He didn’t have to touch her skin but could tell just by watching it how soft it was. The robe was open in the middle and slowly he slid the two parts aside and exposed her tits. The nipples were dark red and not yet hard. Her breasts were huge and Mike couldn’t stop himself to touch them. Both of his hands cupped her breasts, his fingers dug into the soft flesh and he enjoyed the touch of them. She kissed him very slowly on his neck. Her tongue licked along his neckline. 

Mike threw the robe off her body. His hard prick was desperately trying to get out of his shorts. It pressed against her lower belly. The slow and soft beginning turned into quick and wild in matter of minutes. Mike’s last sexual activity was quite a while ago and he was horny as hell. Plus he had wished to fuck this girl since weeks. They kissed hectically while they tore down each others underwear. The little black thong slipped from her legs and Mike felt it’s moistness. His prick emerged like a spear and Samantha grabbed it with her hands stroking it while their tongues played with each other in their mouth. Kissing her furiously he guided her to the kitchen counter. Leaning her back against it he rolled his tongue down her neck and sucked on her nipple. Slowly they hardened in his mouth and teasingly he bit on them carefully. She moaned and rubbed his dick harder and faster. Both of them breathed heavily and their faces were a mask of intense desire. His arms encircled her quickly, pulling her flat against his chest. He sized her waist in his hands. His fingers completely encircling her and joining together around her back. He lifted, her up, shoving her back onto the counter. Mikes fingers ran down her naked thigh and pulled them apart. He could see her puffed up pussy lips. Samantha slid down on the counter so her crotch was at the edge. He wanted her bad. His cock twitched and his erection was beginning to hurt. He  eagerly pushed the cock head against her moist pussy slot and started pressing forward. The tight elastic entrance of her pussy gave away and he felt her hot and soft hole. A shudder of delight went down his body. 

“AA God… fuck me Mike…fuck me with your fat cock…” she said and clenched her teeth. 

She moved her head up to see how his dick slid deep inside her and let out a long moan. He grunted with effort, and threw his hips forward. Samantha gasped and felt every inch of his prick slowly moving deeper and deeper into her wet cunt. Then abruptly, she felt his hands around her waist again. He stumbled backwards, dragging her with him. She felt herself sliding off the counter. She was amazed by his power. There was a brief moment of weightlessness just before she started to fall, then he jerked her up, his hand going down under her ass, completely covering it. Her legs almost automatically slid around him. His hands wrapped tightly around her butt cheeks spreading her anus and she cried out in lust. 

Mike dropped down on the chair and Samantha dropped on his lap. The force driving his prick head so deep into her that she came. She bit her tongue to quieten herself down. Waking up Karen and blowing the whistle to end this sex was certainly not in her mind. Mike grunted like an animal shoving his dick in and out of her drooling pussy. His hips were shaking furiously making her body bounce and her breasts juggle. 

He placed his face between them and enjoyed the sensation of the warm and soft flesh slapping against his cheek. He bit her hard and pointy nipple as she moaned out in pleasure. The orgasm lasted long and she felt like falling into a trance. The wave of pleasure swept her mind and power away. Her body rocked under his steady rhythm lifelessly. 

“More…more!” she panted.

“You’re so beautiful…” he mumbled. 

 Her cunt crashed down around his cock pole over and over again. One of his hands was entangled in her hair, holding her face firmly against his. The other hand was around her waist, still pulling her against him. He held her like that for a minute, as his prick throbbed and pulsed within her. He threw his hips upward, and his cock smashed into her pussy even deeper. Samantha threw her head back and letting out little screams every time the cock rocked her body.

“A…A…AAAA…” it was nearly more than she could take. 

Samantha’s legs dragged on the floor to either side and a tremendous weakness made her limbs tremble. Mike pulled himself downward, then thrust up into her again. Her eyes bulged as she felt his thick meat drive even deeper into her. She felt his hands around her ass, pulling her in to his body, spreading her legs even more and forcing every last inch of his wet cock up inside her. She felt how her wet juice was running down her legs and his wet balls slapped against her ass cheek. His face was covered in sweat by the long effort and his hands ran down her boobs massaging them with his palms. Her hips rocked against his body, and little gurgles of pleasure came from her panting lips. She thrust her chest forward, wanting his touch, wanting to feel his lips around each of her pointed little nipples. Both of them started to groan in ecstasy. 

“JEESUS…” she said and drilled her finger nails into his shoulder when another orgasm hit her. 

Her back jerked and her head flopped forward and backwards. The chair made a cracking noise when she pounded her pussy onto his dick. Her cunt muscles wrapped around his manhood, squeezing it and washing it with her hot juices. Mike grunted as he was near orgasm as well. His arms encircled her, crushing her chest against his. His hand jammed down on her ass, and his cock thrust way up into her belly. He held her like that, locked against him, unable to move at all as his sperm shot into her. Wad after wad of white sticky cum sprayed up into her womb. Then he collapsed against the back of the seat, and Sarah collapsed against his chest, barely conscious and gasping for breath. 

After they had recovered both of them sat on the sofa in the living room relaxing. Mike was tired by now and could have gone right to bed but Samantha invited him to sit with her.

“That was one wild romp…” he muttered. 

Samantha nodded. “You’re pretty amazing. So, it’s true what Karen told me.”

“What did she tell you?” he asked.

“About the trip. She told me that you are bringing some horny friends with you and that this trip is not only strictly let’s enjoy the mountains.” 

Mike chuckled. “It’s going to become one hell of a party.” He told her.

“I heard one of the guys has a girlfriend… I think I’m going to challenge that nut to crack.” She said. 

Mike was a little surprised about Samantha. He thought she would be a tight ass like his sister. 

“Luke and Selena. Forget it. He is obsessed with her and a pretty tight ass since going out with her. I don’t say it’s impossible but you are wasting your time with him.” He explained her. 

“Is she beautiful?” she asked him.

“Selena? Hell yeah. I am still surprised that Luke is going out with her… lucky bastard.” He muttered.

“Do I hear remorse in your voice?” she asked and smiled. “Don’t tell me you wanted to go out with her too.” 

Mike didn’t answer for a while. “That’s an old story.” He said finally. 
Samantha crawled up to him. “Would you love to fuck her?” she whispered.

“We all promised Luke not to touch her. They are not going to participate in our partying.” He said.

“You never know. She touched his dick and rubbed it in her hand. “I know that you would like to take Selena. She is hot isn’t she?” 

“Well, Luke is a good friend of mine. He is like my brother you know. I could never something like that to him.” He said and sighed a little when she began rubbing her tits against his swelling cock. 

“Just imagine her naked like me now… rubbing your dick asking you to fuck her… would you take her? Would you slam your dick in her? In your best friends girlfriend? Fuck her with your dick and shoot your semen into her womb?” Samantha said and sucked his cock after each question. 

“Hell yes…I would fuck her.” he whispered. 

Samantha climbed on top of him and lowered herself down onto his pole. They fucked wildly and at the crack of dawn went to bed. 

( vii ) 

The day finally arrived. The sun was out on the spotless blue sky and the temperature was rising quickly. The group gathered at Mikes house before moving to the train station. Karen lead the girls onto the train and the guys had to wait outside for Erik who arrived as usually late. But before anybody could complain the train departed and everybody seemed to be happy. 

“You look fucked up.” Erik told Mike. 

Both the girls and guys sat strangely separated but they still had plenty of time to get to know each other a little better Mike thought. 

“Well,” he whispered. “What if I tell you guys that I had the best sex in my life with Samantha last night!” 

Everybody moaned. 

“Whatever Mike…maybe you stared too much into those monitors.” Jason muttered.

“Guess those monitors are covered with shit loads of spunk wanker!” Erik said.

“Come on! God, you guys should trust me more. I had full sex with Samantha and I tell you…I feel like dried out. She sucked every last drop out of me.” 

The train shook and they heard the girls laughing behind them. Luke sat next to Mike and stared at Jason sitting on the opposite side of him trying to open up a bag of chips. The table in front of him was already pretty full with food although they just had boarded the train a short while ago. 

“Luke? Do you believe my story?” Mike asked him. 

“How was she?” he asked him.

“Tell you guys something. Those tits are massive and her blowjob…couldn’t last even one minute in her mouth. The best is she is willing… nearly kinda like Josie but just better.” 

Jason blushed and corrected his glasses. Erik looked back to get a glimpse of someone. Both of them grinned. 

“God! Could you please cheer up a little Luke? You just look like coming back from some shit funeral.” Mike said and scoffed him on the shoulder. 

“Sorry… just had some rough nights.” He muttered. 

“Problems with the lady?” Erik asked. 

Luke paused and shrugged. “It’s me just being paranoid.” 
Mike remembered then the scene he had seen on the monitors a couple of days ago. Selena was crying pretty hard back then he recalled and it was the morning after she went out… 

“Something on your mind Mike?” Luke asked his buddy who suddenly went quiet. 

“No, No just tired.” He replied hastily. 

“I haven’t masturbated for the last week now.” Jason suddenly said. 

“Well thanks for sharing that thought with us idiot.” Erik said. 

“It’s pretty hard to halt the eruption of Mount Penis you know! A lot of will power but at the end the sex is going to be fantastic.” Jason explained. 

Luke wasn’t quiet sure if his eyes were sparkling because of his excitement or because of his glasses. 

“You will just come in seconds and that will be it.” Mike told him.

“I have to wank every day you know. A week was pure torture.” Jason told them. 

“Please… could we talk about something else?” Luke said. 

“Do you know how to get rid of your girlfriend?” Erik asked him.

Luke shook his head. This was going to be a painful ride. “No… because I don’t want to get rid off her.” 

“Well, if you want the best way is to organise some kind of dinner party with her family or something. In midst of the boring table talk you should slip in something like…I take her, pointing to Selena or whoever,  everywhere with me, but the stinking cow always finds her way home. Than turn your attention to her grandma always a good target and say…Frankly, the female moustache disgusts me. Would you like to borrow a razor Hitler? To bring it all to an end turn attention to her mother and say…Mmm, slurp that all down, sweetie. That’s my special sauce…then you could either sit back and enjoy the firework erupting or make a runner.” Erik said and grinned. 

The guys chuckled. 

“Everything alright with you guys?” suddenly the voice of a girl interrupted them.

“Yeah… just talking about bullshit.” 

It was Josie. Jason stared at her leg revealing hot pants and T-Shirt which end was tight to a knot on her belly. 

“Hi Jason!” she said and smiled at him. “Luke and Mike swap places with us.” She went on and pointed out to Samantha. 

“Why us?” Mike said. 

“Move.” The girls got in and Mike and Luke moved out to find themselves with Selena and Karen. The latter being especially interesting for Mike. 

Around noon they arrived at their destination. Lush green forest surrounded the hills and mountains, birds were chirping loudly and the smell of nature had a refreshing effect on the group. They arrived in an old little town where each bought their own supply for the next ten to twelve days. Their rucksacks were already heavy and full with their clothes, survival items and tent material. Luke hoped the girls didn’t start moaning. He knew that this trip wouldn’t be a stroll in the park. A beach trip seemed suddenly far more attractive the minute Luke put on his rucksack. Maps and compasses ready they embarked on their trip to the mountain resort. This wasn’t some wild trekking of course. The paths were clearly marked on the map and more importantly already present. This was a leisure forest and nothing compared to the great outdoors in Alaska or elsewhere. There were plenty of folks walking up and down the path at the beginning but slowly it got quieter as they moved deeper into the forest. The track was not to exhausting but already Luke felt his legs and back going numb. They crossed small rivers, passed little lakes and saw occasionally some wild dears and boars. They  were surrounded by trees after a while and without the path they could have easily lost themselves. The sun had it’s problems to penetrate through the thick canopy of the green giants. They slowed down after a while and the groups excitement sank as well as they got tired. 

“It’s tougher than I thought.” Somebody mumbled in front of Luke. 

By now they were walking in a line and didn’t exchange a lot of words. It was still their first day and Luke thought about giving Mike the sign to stop and rest for today. Selena was walking right behind him and he noticed that her face was covered in sweat but she smiled at him.