Loading...“You mean,” Dakota asked, “you just parade in front of those guys, and then you pick one, and then you … you FUCK him? And you’ve never met him before?”
“I can’t help it,” Mary Jane replied, shrugging her shoulders and looking a little bit embarrassed at her friend’s reaction.
“I just find it terribly arousing, that’s all… knowing that as I’m walking around the pool, all those guys are staring at my boobs and hoping they’ll be the lucky one to get to fuck me that night. And I’m the one in control of it all. It makes me soooo hot!”
She went on. “I can pick any one I want, and in a few minutes, we’ll go to his room and his long, thick cock will be sliding deep inside me over and over, making me come. It’s a *lot* better than playing with myself!” She giggled.
Dakota studied her best friend. She already knew that Mary Jane was not nearly as vanilla as her name suggested. She knew that once in a while on Friday nights MJ went off to a mysterious party to which she, Dakota, had never been invited. But when MJ suggested that they meet at the campus center for coffee, this was something she’d never anticipated hearing. How could MJ fuck someone she’d only met two minutes earlier?
“But, but, …” Dakota sputtered helplessly, looking for some reason to object. “Aren’t you… aren’t you afraid of getting an STD or something?”
“No,” Mary Jane explained. “The Committee checks that out ahead of time. Everyone who gets an invitation has to submit an HIV test and a note from a doctor. They’re all clean. And I’m on the pill, so no worries about getting pregnant.”
“What’s the Committee?”
“They’re the ones that rent the rooms and send out the invitations,” Mary Jane explained. “But nobody knows who they are. My invitation came in the mail last year.”
Dakota shivered a little. “Who are the guys?” she asked. Mary Jane could see she was more than a little intrigued, despite herself.
“They’re hunks! A lot of them play varsity sports over at State.” The State University was an hour west of Dakota’s little college town. “There are football players, wrestlers, and gymnasts. A few are in their late 20’s or early 30’s, executives, all in really great shape, no nerds or geeks. Personally, I usually end up with a track star. They’re just so toned, and they have so much endurance! They can come five or six times in a night. The Committee makes sure that every man who is invited is really good-looking … and every girl, too.”
“And you can really just pick … pick any one you want?” Dakota asked.
“Yes. I suppose in theory a guy could turn you down, but you know boys, they’ll be up for a good screw with almost anyone.”
Dakota still looked very unsure. Mary Jane was, too, last year when she had gotten her own invitation for the first time. A sex party? She was just a junior at a Midwestern college; she had never done anything kinky at all. But the parties had brought out a truly wild side MJ had never known she had.
Sure, she’d sucked off a couple of boyfriends and lost her virginity in high school to her father’s best friend, but she had never experienced the kind of wild, uninhibited, guilt-free sex the parties provided. She hadn’t known it was possible.
The Committee rented rooms at the local Ramada Inn. All the guys who were invited had their own rooms surrounding the pool, which was never brightly lit and had lots of ornamental plants scattered around to give privacy. Late at night, the women entered the pool area, one by one. According to the rules, each woman had to wear a bikini. Each guy was sitting in a chair or a chaise lounge around the pool, wearing nothing but a Speedo. The woman was instructed to make a circuit of the pool, identifying which guys appealed to her. If any of them did, she just had to give the signal, which was her index finger waved in a little beckoning motion. It was so subtle that if anyone at the hotel who didn’t know what was going on got a glimpse, they wouldn’t think anything of it.
Then the chosen guy would get up and take the girl to his room, where they could fuck in private. The last few girls were allowed to pick two guys at once, Mary Jane had heard, although she had never yet been that daring. (Two at once! She got aroused at the thought.) And some of the rooms, Mary Jane had heard, had connecting doors to the next room, so that partners could switch or have group sex if they wanted. Mary Jane had never tried that, either, but it sounded really exciting.
The first night Mary Jane went, she couldn’t believe how good-looking each guy was. It was so hard to choose! The little Speedos showed off their muscles and hard bodies and barely concealed their cocks, which ranged in size from average to very thick and long. Mary Jane made two circuits of the pool before she picked out a guy who looked like he ran the mile in track, with well-defined abs and a cock (judging from the bulge) a little bigger than average. Just walking around on parade in front of the guys, knowing each one was hoping she’d pick him, was an incredible turn-on. She felt powerful and sexy and desired, and she’d gotten wet in a matter of seconds.
“But don’t you feel slutty doing it with someone you don’t even know?” Dakota asked.
“Well, a little,” Mary Jane admitted. She leaned in so Dakota could hear, but no one else could. “But that’s what makes it so much of a turn-on! It’s just fucking — pure, raw, animal sex, with no ties and no commitments. There’s none of that ‘What are you majoring in?’ bullshit. And, let me tell you, the last guy I picked! He was fantastic! I came like nine times.”
“Nine times!” Dakota had never come more than twice with her boyfriend.
“Yes,” Mary Jane whispered. “First he closed the door to the room. Then he came up to me and kissed me, so gently, on the lips. He was a really good kisser. We must have kissed for twenty minutes, and the whole time, I could feel his cock nudging me, getting bigger and bigger. Pretty soon it was really hard and poking out of his bathing suit. I ran my hands over his chest. He was so buff! I bit one of his nipples and then it was like I’d flipped a light switch. He was all over me. I felt him untying the top of my bikini, and immediately he was kissing and sucking my nipples and making me really hot. I pushed him down on the bed and pulled off his bathing suit, and his big cock sprang free. It was a really nice one, maybe 7 inches or a little more.”
“I gave him head for a while. His cock was beautiful, really thick and hard, yet the skin was so soft. He had shaved most of his pubic hair, which I like. Then he took off the rest of my bathing suit and licked me, you know, down there. And then, well, you can guess what happened! It was soooo good. We fucked in the bed, and then in the shower, and then on the carpet. Then we sent out for pizza and did 69 for a while. I sucked his cock while he licked me. Then we watched some porn on pay-per-view and he rubbed my pussy and clit with his hand until I came again. It was like that thing I read about once, “fusion sex”. You know — where you just fuck for hours and hours nonstop? He was really sweet, you know, really paying attention to me and not just wanting to get off himself. We did it in lots of different positions. Doggie was my favorite. He put his cock into me from behind and his thrusts were just soooo deep and powerful.” She shivered from the intensity of the memory.
“The next morning we woke up and we fucked again. Then he dropped me off at the dorm. I haven’t seen him since.”
Dakota could feel her face turning red listening to MJ’s story. MJ had never shared intimate details like these about her sex life before. Was she feeling embarrassment or excitement? She wasn’t even sure herself. Then something MJ had said came back to her.
“Wait a sec,” Dakota said. “A moment ago, you said, ‘last time’. Exactly how many times have you gone to these parties?”
Now it was MJ’s turn to look a little embarrassed. “Well, seven times, I think. I’ve sort of lost count.”
Dakota contemplated this new revelation for a moment. “Seven times!” It was hard to fathom: MJ having sex with seven different guys, all of whom she had just met.
“Come on,” Mary Jane said. “Don’t tell me you’ve never thought about it — just picking some random guy and screwing his brains out.”
“Well, sure I have,” Dakota replied. “It does sound really wild, really erotic,” Dakota said. “I’m not sure I’d have the guts to do it, though. But… why are you telling me all this?”
Mary Jane giggled a little. “Well, Dakota, it’s because…” She paused and looked around conspiratorially, “Because I’ve been asked to tell you that the Committee is inviting you to the next party, in a month. All you have to do is submit your tests.”
“Oh my God!” Dakota choked. “You’re kidding, right? Me? At an orgy?”
“Shhh!” Mary Jane implored her, as she looked around the cafe to see who might have heard. It was fine to go to the sex party, but she didn’t want everyone to know about it. “Not so loud. It’s not really an orgy. Most of the women just pick one guy.”
“Still,” Dakota said. “I’m not so sure,” and she lowered her voice. “Can you imagine *me* fucking some guy I’ve just met?”
“You *are* on the pill, right?” Mary Jane asked.
“Sure.” Dakota had been on the pill for a year, ever since she’d met Jason. But Jason was an on-again, off-again boyfriend — and currently off. It had been weeks since they had had sex.
“Well, then, what’re you afraid of? Come on,” Mary Jane urged. “It’ll be lots of fun! I can promise you’ll enjoy it. Jason doesn’t have to know.”
“I’ll think about it,” Dakota said, uncertainly.
And she did.
In fact, she thought about nothing else that week. It was really hard to keep her mind on her classes. At night, her dreams were full of hunky guys with broad chests and big cocks. They fucked her in every position she could think of, while MJ watched and urged her on and applauded when she orgasmed. On three consecutive nights she woke from her dream to rub her clit furiously until she came, something she had done only occasionally before.
By Thursday Dakota had made up her mind. The young college woman wanted to get laid, and badly. “I’m in!” she wrote in a text message to Mary Jane. She made an appointment at the health clinic. In two weeks she had her test results, just in time for the big event.
On Friday Mary Jane picked her up at 9:00 PM. Mary Jane was twenty years old, about 5′ 7″, with bright blue eyes, long brown hair and bangs. She had a sweet “girl next door” look that matched her name. She wore a white form-fitting tank top, with no bra, and tight blue jeans. Her nipples were erect and the little nubs showed prominently through the top. Dakota thought her friend looked really great, like she was just made for sex.
Dakota was the same age. She wished she could go without a bra like Mary Jane, but her 36C breasts were just a little too big for that. She had black hair and was shorter and more full-bodied than MJ. She wore a halter top with spaghetti straps that had support like a bra, and a black skirt. It didn’t really matter, anyway. Mary Jane explained that they’d change at her dorm.
“Let’s see your bikini,” Mary Jane said, as they entered her dorm room. “I’ll show you mine if you show me yours!” she said mischievously.
Dakota got it out of the bag. It was tiny and black, and would show off her 36C breasts really well. “Oh, Malibu Strings!” said Mary Jane. “Those are the sexiest! I wish I had boobs like yours.”
“Come on,” said Dakota. “You’re much more beautiful than I am.”
“No,” said Mary Jane. “I look more like somebody’s best friend. *You* look like a sexy temptress.”
“It doesn’t matter,” said Dakota. “We’re both going to get fucked tonight,” and she held up her hand for a high five.
“Indeed we are!” said Mary Jane, high-fived her back, and laughed. Mary Jane held up her bikini, a bright yellow one from Vitamin A. “That’s so great,” Dakota enthused. They changed into their suits. Mary Jane took a moment to admire her friend’s large breasts, even reaching over to help tuck one of them into the bathing suit, as Dakota looked up in surprise. Mary Jane wasn’t exactly bi, but given the right opportunity, she thought, it might happen…
“What kind of guy will you pick?” she asked Dakota.
Dakota giggled. “Gee, I don’t know. I don’t really like the football players,” she said. “Too beefy for me. Maybe a tennis player?”
“Mmm, yummy!” Mary Jane laughed. At 9:45 they pulled on t-shirts over their swimsuits and headed for the hotel.
They parked at the side of the Ramada Inn and used the keycard Mary Jane had received in the mail to enter discreetly at the back entrance. Mary Jane knew exactly where to go, and her friend followed right behind. Dakota could tell the party had been going on a while already, but their keycard was labeled “Enter at 10:05 PM”. There was music and the occasional sex sound coming from some of the hotel rooms as they walked by. And one couple had just left the pool, arm in arm.
Dakota stared at the outline of the guy’s hard cock in his swimsuit as they passed in the hall; his bikini-clad partner was laughing and whispering something in the guy’s ear. She began to get very turned on, knowing that the couple she had just seen would soon be fucking each other with wild abandon.
“Are you feeling what I’m feeling?” she whispered to MJ.
“Oh, yeah, baby,” said MJ. “I am sooo turned on,” she whispered back. “I can’t wait to get laid. Let me go first.”
“OK,” said Dakota. “Pick a hot one. And tell me about it later!” MJ stripped off the long t-shirt covering her swimsuit and handed it to Dakota.
Mary Jane entered the pool area. There were about ten guys lounging around the pool. Although she had done this several times before, she still felt that familiar flutter of excitement and anticipation in her pussy. It was so cool, being totally in control of her sexuality. She met the hungry stares of the guys with her own confidence.
Mary Jane took her time, walking in a slow circle around the pool as she appraised each guy. One was really tall and thin, like over 6′ 6″. He must be a basketball player — not really her type. Then there was a wiry South American-looking guy — probably a soccer player, Mary Jane thought. He was very good-looking, with bronze skin and straight black hair, and when he smiled at her, his white teeth gleamed. Maybe she’d save him for next time.
She passed a couple of football players and then she saw him. He was about 5′ 10″, with strong arms and a broad chest and narrow waist. “Definitely a swimmer,” Mary Jane thought to herself. She liked his blue eyes and medium-length blonde hair. She smiled at him and gave him the “come on over” sign with her index finger. He was up off the chair and next to her like a shot. The two guys on either side looked very disappointed. She flashed them both a big smile.
She held out her hand and and they exited the pool area together. He led the way to his room. “Tonight,” he whispered in her ear, “you can have anything you want, anything at all.” “Great,” she whispered back, “because what I want is for you to give me a really good fucking.”
“Oh, I’ll definitely do that,” he said. “And I brought some toys, too.” He opened the door. “This way, milady,” he said, and bowed as she entered. It was kind of corny, but nice. He came up from behind her and kissed her neck, as his hands gripped her breasts through the thin material of her bikini. “Mmm, nice,” she moaned. He took each index finger and caressed her breasts gently, rubbing in concentric circles, pinching the nipples, rubbing the areolas. Mary Jane could feel herself starting to lose control…
Meanwhile, Dakota was still waiting outside the pool. Now that Mary Jane had left her alone, she was feeling a little nervous. What if nobody appealed to her? Or worse, what if the guy she picked turned her down?
With a deep breath she took off her t-shirt. “Here goes nothing,” she said to herself as she entered and began walking the circuit, her boobs bouncing a little.
Each guy stared at her breasts intently as she passed. Her feelings were very mixed. She felt both in control and also like prey surrounded by predators. It wasn’t a bad feeling, exactly, mixing a little bit of fear with a lot of desire. “I’m just going to choose one of these guys, and then we’re going to his room, and he’s going to fuck me,” she said to herself, astonished. It was just so strange, so novel, so arousing. She felt nervous and excited.
At first she hardly dared meet the eyes of the guys there. The first one looked like a wrestler, with really huge biceps. He wasn’t her type, but she couldn’t help but think what it would be like to have that guy hold her down with his big arms and fuck her hard, while she moaned and thrashed around. She gulped.
The next one was really fair, with red hair. Maybe he’d be OK, she thought, but red hair wasn’t really her thing. Being able to choose suddenly felt very empowering. She understood what MJ had meant. She didn’t have to wait to be asked; she could just take any one she wanted!
The next one was a football player. She met his eyes directly. As she approached, he rubbed his cock just a little, which bulged from his Speedos. It looked way too big for her, and he seemed too arrogant and eager, so she passed on.
The fourth guy was more to her liking. He had thick brown hair, a really good chest, and ripped abdominal muscles. A lacrosse player, Dakota thought. He looked directly at her, not at her boobs, but her eyes. He smiled, and she smiled, and she knew he was the one. As she’d been instructed, she wiggled her index finger at him. He got up, and put one arm around her narrow waist. “I’m really glad you picked me,” he said. “You’re so beautiful.”
“You’re not so bad yourself,” Dakota said, as they exited the pool area and walked down the hotel corridor. He opened the door to his room with his own keycard and Dakota followed. She could just barely hear what sounded like the moans of a woman in the next room.
The guy had a bottle of chilled white wine waiting with two glasses. “Very smooth,” Dakota thought to herself, but she happily took a glass and downed it quickly. “If you drink that too fast,” the guy said, “I just might take advantage of you.”
“The heck with that,” Dakota said boldly, surprising herself, as she pulled off her bathing suit bottom. “I just need you to fuck me. Now.”
The guy look surprised at how forward she was, but in one motion he encircled her narrow waist with his hands, pulled her to him, and began kissing her passionately. Their tongues danced together. His good smell, his intense maleness, and his desire for her made Dakota surrender instantly.
Within a few minutes Dakota was flat on her back in the bed, with her legs up on his shoulders as he pistoned his cock in and out of her tight cunt. His cock was so thick and delicious and filled her up so completely. “Oh, baby, fuck me harder,” Dakota said. “Harder!” And her chosen man obliged.
The sensations Dakota was feeling were indescribable. The speed with which she had gone from parading around the pool to getting fucked by this handsome stranger was completely unprecedented for her. Her pussy was gushing like it had never gushed before, and then suddenly she was coming, coming, coming, with the most powerful orgasm of her life. Usually it took much longer for her to come, but all the pent-up anticipation had made her cunt ripe for fucking. “Oh!” she moaned. “Your cock feels sooo good. I’m coming! I’m cooommmiiiiing!” as her orgasm overwhelmed her. Her guy roared out in triumph as he also came insider her, dumping his load into her pussy, then flopped down next to her on the bed and laughed.
“I’m Jake,” he said.
“I’m Dakota,” she said, and shook his hand and giggled.
As they lay together, relaxed and happy, with Jake tracing lazy little circles on her right breast, Dakota could still hear the sounds of sex from next door. She tried imagining what was going on. She looked at Jake and raised her eyebrows. Jake could hear the couple, too. He looked at her mischievously and pointed to the connecting door. “Shall we go have a look?”
It was sooo naughty! But this seemed to be the night to break taboos. Jake got up, his semi-hard penis floppy and still wet with her juices, and pulled her out of the bed. Dakota could feel Jake’s come leaking out of her well-fucked cunt. Together they padded softly to the connecting door. Jake unlocked it, and opened it. Another door faced them, and they could hear the sounds of sex louder now. Slowly and silently Jake turned the knob, while he simultaneously brought his finger to his lips to indicate she should be quiet. Jake and Dakota peered in.
The sight they saw floored them. A well-endowed athlete with a huge erection had a ten-inch black dildo, which he was pistoning in and out of a brown-haired girl’s pussy. She had her eyes closed tightly and was moaning non-stop. “Oh, God, that’s sooo good. Oh, God, come on, Mark, fuck me with that thing, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me harder, make me come!”
To her shock, Dakota realized she knew the girl. It was Mary Jane! She felt she should turn away, but the sight was just so erotic she couldn’t move. Jake moved behind Dakota and began caressing her breasts. The combination of the sight in front of her and Jake’s hands on her boobs made Dakota go weak at the knees. She almost collapsed, but Jake’s strong arms held her up. They watched together as Mary Jane writhed and moaned and thrashed around under the expert dildoing of her male partner. Dakota could feel Jake’s cock growing behind her.
Mary Jane was still babbling, “Oh, baby, oh, baby, make me come! I need to come right NOW!” Mark moved the dildo in and out faster and faster. Dakota admired her friend’s lithe body, flat stomach, and firm tits. Her hard nipples were like pencil erasers. Mary Jane, Dakota observed, had shaved most of her pubic hair; there was just a little brown triangle pointing to her cunt. Mary Jane’s chest was heaving and it was bright red. Suddenly Dakota started, as she felt Jake’s hard cock enter her from behind. Soon Jake’s massive penis was doing incredible things to her pussy, while his hand reached around to rub her clit in little circles. Dakota heard her friend’s moans and saw Mary Jane’s abdominal muscles start their involuntarily ripples and she knew an orgasm for her was near. Dakota tried to stay quiet as Jake fucked her, but suddenly, overcome with desire, she moaned, too.
Mary Jane’s eyes flew open at the sound. She and Dakota locked eyes. Both young women were so close to orgasm that they had no ability to be shocked or embarrassed. The only thing they could think about was coming. And then they both did, at the same time.
“FUCK me, I’m COMING,” Mary Jane yelled out.
“I’m coming,” Dakota echoed, but not quite so loudly.
Mary Jane’s orgasm overwhelmed her. The dildo had been simply incredible, but seeing her friend being fucked hard and fast right in front of her, her large breasts bouncing with each thrust, had really sent her over the edge. Whoever Dakota’s friend was, he had skills.
Dakota felt limp from the fucking she had just received. She turned around to look at Jake, but he was busy waving at Mary Jane’s partner. “Hey, Mark,” he said. “Hey,” Mark replied, grinning.
“Do you guys know each other?” Dakota asked.
“Umm, yes, we’re … uhh… brothers,” said Jake. It was really a night of surprises.
Jake took Dakota’s hand, and together they walked over to the bed where Mary Jane lay exhausted as Mark caressed her body.
“Hi, Mary Jane,” Dakota said.
“Hi,” said Mary Jane, suddenly feeling a little shy. She pulled up the sheet to cover herself a bit.
“You looked so beautiful when you came,” Dakota said, as she plopped down on the bed next to MJ.
“Thanks,” said Mary Jane. “Actually, what really got me off was seeing your friend …
“Jake,” said Dakota.
“Yeah, seeing Jake fucking you,” Mary Jane said. “I’ve never been in a room while someone else was getting fucked. It really turned me on. I came and came and came. I think I even saw stars.”
“Yeah, we could tell,” said Jake, and laughed.
It could have been an awkward moment, but Jake knew just what to do. He left the room and came back with the wine bottle and two more glasses. (Two more glasses? Dakota wondered why he had them. Then she realized the brothers must have planned this in advance.) Mark poured and the four naked young people toasted each other.
“To making love,” Mark said.
“No, to fucking,” Mary Jane corrected, and they all chimed in together, “To fucking!”
The couples laughed and flirted and drank wine. Mary Jane was feeling a little drunk and adventurous, and besides, Jake was very attractive. She studied his body for a moment. She liked everything about it, from his chiseled jaw with just a hint of stubble, his muscled forearms, to his large and attractive penis. She looked at Dakota, and then at Mark, and then at Jake.
“Come to the bathroom with me for sec,” she said to Dakota.
The two women entered the room and MJ closed the door and sat down to pee.
“I have an idea,” Mary Jane said. “A really naughty idea.”
“What is it?” Dakota asked.
“Let’s switch.”
“Switch?” Dakota said, uncomprehendingly. MJ got up off the toilet.
“Yes, you know, what if … if Jake and I fuck, and you can fuck Mark.”
Dakota thought about it for a second. She looked into her friend’s blue eyes. They stared at each other for one, two, three seconds. Then suddenly they were kissing. Dakota was startled at the intensity of it. MJ broke off the kiss and whispered in her ear, “Come on, this’ll be great, do this for me.”
Dakota was still breathless from the kiss with her friend. Her mind reeled. “Sure, I guess, OK.”
“You’re the best, Dakota.”
When they emerged from the bathroom, Jake and Mark were sitting apart, each on one of the room’s queen beds. They had obviously been talking. Comparing notes? Dakota wondered.
MJ and Dakota were still totally naked. MJ jumped on top of Jake, making the bed bounce, saying, “This time you’re mine.” Jake looked shocked. Dakota watched her friend try to hold down Jake’s arms, as MJ wiggled her butt and rubbed her pussy back and forth on Jake’s crotch, playing the dominant one, coating Jake’s semi-hard penis with her sex juices. Dakota admired MJ’s rear as it moved. She had a little ass like a boy’s, but it was simply flawless.
Dakota walked over to Mark. “It looks like you get me this time,” she said shyly. Mark looked surprised but very, very pleased with this development. Dakota climbed on top of him, stretched luxuriously and dangled her large breasts in Mark’s face, rubbing her nipples against his tongue as he moved his mouth to try to get a taste. Mark responded by wrapping his arms around her tightly. Both girls were on top, but the guys had other ideas.
As if by a prearranged signal, each guy suddenly flipped his girl over and now was on top instead. Jake was holding Mary Jane’s arms down as he kissed her. She laughed, and pretended to resist. “No, no,” she giggled, “it’s just too soon, I hardly know you. I’m a good girl who’s just not ready to fuck you yet,” but her tone and seductive smile made it very clear she was playing. Jake immediately understood the game and joined in. “But, baby, you’re all naked and in my bed and my cock is soooo big and hard for you and you’re sooo wet for me.” He continued pinioning Mary Jane’s hands above her head with one of his, while with the other hand he squeezed her breasts and played with her nipples. She writhed and tried to get free, but Jake was too strong. Then he inserted one finger into her just-fucked soppy wet cunt, making MJ gasp a little.
“Yeah, so what,” she pretended to pout.
“So, baby, I can smell your scent.” He lowered his voice and whispered right in MJ’s ear. “It smells good and tells me you really need to fuck. Don’t you want my nice hard cock in your beautiful tight little pussy now?” Jake asked.
Mary Jane squirmed, as if trying to get free. “Well, I suppose you could stick it in just a little,” she whispered back, teasing. This game was getting her really worked up again.
“Like this?” Jake asked, as he put the tip in her pussy, using the head to rub her clit. “Mmmm…” said MJ.
“Or like this?” Jake said, and pushed all the way in, making MJ’s eyes open wide. His cock was just the right size, filling her up completely without any pain. He began to stroke in and out, still holding her arms down, dominating her.
Meanwhile, Mark straddled Dakota’s chest, held down each arm, and stared directly into her eyes, but didn’t say a word. The intensity of his stare made Dakota suddenly feel very aroused. She felt Mark’s cock growing and poking her, so she pushed him down a little and guided him into her pussy. Soon he was stroking in and out of her slowly, as he supported himself above her with his strong arms. Dakota glanced over and saw Jake doing the same thing to MJ.
The hotel room was filled with the scent and squishy sounds of sex. Jake was screwing MJ like a jackhammer. With each thrust MJ was making little keening sounds like a cat. In contrast, Mark was going much more slowly. Dakota felt the sensations building and building and building, slowly, in her cunt. She urged her partner on.
“That’s good, Mark, fuck me just like that. Your cock feels so good inside me. Keep going, baby. I’m going to come all over your cock.”
She wrapped her legs around Mark as he stroked in and out. His face was like a Greek god as he continued to stare into her eyes. “Fuck me, fuck me…” she repeated over and over.
Dakota had never known the power and freedom of sex quite like that moment. She heard her friend, just feet away, moaning with intense sexual desire and pleasure. Dakota felt wanton and shameless and slutty and sexy, but totally in control. Her body was responding in ways she never knew possible. She knew this was a night they would remember their whole lives.
But the night was far from over. MJ came first, shrieking and yelling and pulling at the sheets. Hearing her come pushed Dakota over the edge, and then she felt Mark’s cock pulsing over and over inside her as they came together. Finally, she turned her head and saw Jake pull out and spray his milky come all over MJ’s body, then gently rub it in. MJ looked as satisfied as a cat. She stretched out, languorously.
“Wow!” said Dakota.
“Wow!” said MJ, giggling.
The two brothers just looked at each other and smiled knowingly.
The four lovers were tired and happy, and three of the four were content to watch a little TV while they recovered from their intense sex session. But after twenty minutes or so, MJ got bored. She had other ideas.
“Let’s go for a swim,” she suggested.
By this time it was midnight, and the pool area would be empty. All the women had already made their choices and were now enjoying hot sex in the rooms of their partners. The remaining guys who had not been picked had returned, sadly, to their hotel rooms, where they could jack off and dream about previous successful encounters.
MJ went to fetch her bathing suit. The bright yellow suit accentuated her body and somehow made her look even sexier than being naked, Jake thought. The other three stared at her, wondering how she had so much energy.
“C’mon, it’ll be fun!” she implored. “Last one in the pool is a rotten egg.”
Jake, Mark, and Dakota got dressed and followed MJ. They padded, barefoot, to the pool and dove in. No one else was around.
MJ lazily covered several lengths of the pool with the backstroke, displaying her firm, taut body to the others. Her hard nipples, erect from the cold water, or from excitement, were on display and poked through the thin material of the bathing suit. Although he had just fucked her and come all over her thirty minutes ago, Jake still watched her body with an intense desire that made him almost dizzy. “She is just made to be fucked,” he thought.
Meanwhile, Dakota swam up to Mark at the edge of the pool. “I’m cooold,” she giggled, and Mark responded by putting his arms around her and giving her a long and passionate kiss.
Mary Jane swam underwater up to Jake. She pulled his suit down and his cock sprang free. Holding her breath, she tried to suck his cock a little under the water, but the logistics were difficult. Instead, Jake glided them both over to where Mark and Dakota were kissing at the corner of the pool. MJ put her hand on Jake’s cock and started stroking it. Soon it grew to its 7 inches, which made Mary Jane smile and giggle a little. “Nothing better than a nice hard cock,” she giggled. “Nothing better than *my* nice hard cock,” Jake corrected.
Dakota had done the same to Mark. Each girl was tickling the balls of her guy with one hand while she stroked his cock up and down with the other.
Mary Jane watched Dakota’s hand on Mark’s penis. “Bet I can make Jake come first,” she said with a grin, as her competitive side emerged.
“No way,” said Dakota.
“Hand jobs only. No sucking. Winner gets fucked by everybody else,” MJ said.
“You’re on,” Dakota laughed.
Jake pulled himself up on one of the pool steps so his cock jutted up just a little bit out of the water, and Mark followed suit. The girls wrapped their hands around the guys’ large erections and began stroking the shafts with one hand and tickling their balls with the other.
MJ knew how to win. She leaned forward and stared into Jake’s eyes, smiled devilishly as she held his penis, and began her dirty talk. She had perfected it at the previous pool parties. “Mmm, baby, I love your big cock… I love how it’s so hard and firm. I’m so wet for you. When you fucked me so hard before, you made me feel things I never felt before. I came and came. Come for me, baby, come for me now.”
Jake couldn’t believe how incredibly sexy his new partner was. She combined innocence and wanton sluttiness in equal portions. Her body was so lithe and slim, her smile was enchanting, her tousled pool hair hung wet and wild around her face. Her slender fingers stroked up and down, up and down on his cock. Out of the corner of his eye, he could see Dakota’s breasts jiggling as she masturbated his brother. Pretty soon the sight was too much the young man, and his cock erupted in a fountain of sperm, all over MJ’s face and hair and upper body. A few drops landed in the pool.
“I win!” Mary Jane exulted. But she was magnanimous in her victory, and moved over to help Dakota finish Mark off. MJ removed her top and stuck her hard nipple in Mark’s mouth. “Suck it, you bastard,” she ordered, and Mark complied. Meanwhile Dakota was stroking Mark’s cock faster and faster. Mary Jane caressed Mark’s upper body and found his nipple and twisted. Finally, Mark came all over Dakota’s chest. He and Mary Jane began to rub it into Dakota’s breasts. Jake moved over to help. Soon there were six hands, all rubbing and squeezing and teasing Dakota’s melons.
“Now all three of you take me back to the room and fuck me,” MJ said. The two guys were still in a post-orgasmic daze, but they shakily got to their feet, put their suits back on, and followed MJ out of the pool. Dakota wondered what her friend wanted her to do.
When they returned to the room, MJ grabbed Dakota and pushed her down on the bed. “I’ve wanted to to do this for a long time,” she said. Dakota was feeling pretty uncertain, but the sex-charged atmosphere of the last few hours made her unwilling to object.
MJ pulled down Dakota’s top and began sucking her nipples. Jake and Mark watched, fascinated, as Mary Jane kissed and nipped at Dakota’s large breasts, still covered with Mark’s come. Pretty soon Dakota was breathing faster. Mary Jane slid the bathing suit bottom down and inserted a finger in Dakota’s steamy cunt. Dakota was writhing and moaning from her friend’s attentions.
Suddenly, MJ stopped. “Wait a sec,” she said. “What am I doing? *I* won that contest. You guys have to all fuck *me*.”
Dakota looked up, a little dazed and breathless. “OK,” she said.
MJ went over to the hotel room’s clock radio and found some music. As the others watched, wondering what exactly she had in mind, she swayed gently to the music, displaying her sexy body to the others. She shook her hair and wiggled her hips. Then she slowly, ever so slowly, removed her bathing suit top, exposing her 34B’s. Her breasts were so firm, they hardly moved as she danced seductively. The areolas were puffy and her nipples were hard as diamonds. Then she pulled down her suit bottoms and lifted out one leg and then the other, making that little shimmy movement with her calves. Jake and Mark were completely entranced.
MJ pointed to Mark and Jake’s crotches. “Get those swimsuits off,” she said, and they quickly complied. Jake moved so quickly he almost fell down, and MJ smiled. She relished the power over men her body gave her.
“Now, Mark and Jake, this is what I want. Each of you is going to take turns fucking me doggie-style. Two minutes each. Dakota will time you,” she said, pointing to the alarm clock by the bed. “After two minutes, you have to withdraw and give way to the other guy. You’ll keep switching like that until I come. Dakota, you go get a vibrator from Mark’s toybag and rub my clit with it.” She scooched up to the edge of the bed and stuck her delectable butt up in the air for the others to admire. “Don’t just stand there, Mark, come on.”
Mark went first. His cock was only semi-hard at first, but when he entered MJ’s tight cunt and she began to urge him on, he got harder and harder until he was fucking her expertly. Meanwhile, a little buzzing sound was heard as MJ fetched a vibrator and began stimulating MJ with it. To MJ it felt like little bursts of electricity that somehow joined her nipples and clit.
MJ loved talking dirty while she was being fucked. “Come on, Mark, fuck me harder. I need your big hard cock.”
Jake watched his brother fucking MJ with a little pang of jealousy. Why hadn’t MJ picked him to go first? But two minutes wasn’t very long; he’d get his turn soon. He contented himself with caressing the tops of MJ’s ears with her fingers.
Dakota called time, and Mark reluctantly pulled out. His long, hard cock was completely coated with MJ’s glistening juices. In a flash, Jake took his brother’s place. As he entered MJ from behind, she sighed with pleasure as his hard cock filled her up. “Come on, baby, do me,” she implored.
Meanwhile Dakota licked her lips at the sight of Mark’s hard, wet cock. “Bring that beauty over here,” she ordered. With one hand, she continued her assault on MJ’s clit with the vibrator as she began to suck Mark’s dick.
MJ was still babbling. “Oh, Mark.”
“Jake,” Jake corrected.
“Whatever,” MJ said. “Jake, fuck me with your big cock. I love how your cock feels inside me, filling me up, making me come.” Jake put his hands on MJ’s narrow waist as he fucked her from behind with long, fast strokes. He caressed MJ’s butt with his hands, then leaned forward to reach underneath MJ and squeeze a nipple. MJ moaned with pleasure. Jake’s balls were slapping her with each stroke and the squishing noises were very sexy. Jake stuck his
little finger up MJ’s butt.
Meanwhile, Dakota had forgotten her duty to time the lovers, because Mark had pushed her down and was now licking her clit passionately. She moaned and ran her hands over her breasts, rubbing the nipples and adding to her own pleasure. Then she ran her hands through Mark’s hair as he ate her. Soon she was moaning as Mark’s tongue gave her pleasure.
Jake’s temporary jealousy of his brother was now forgotten. He was completely taken by MJ’s lack of inhibitions and her ferocious sexuality. All he wanted to do was give her pleasure. He concentrated on varying the speed and angle and depth of his strokes, sometimes short, sometimes long, sometimes fast, sometimes slow. Soon MJ completely forgot about the switching game, too.
“Oh, Jake,” MJ sighed. The sensations inside her pussy were mindblowing. Doggie-style was her absolute favorite, and Jake’s cock was masterful. She was popping off mini-orgasms now, one every ten or fifteen seconds, building up to the big event. “Fuck me, baby, fuck me, fuck meeee…” she chanted.
Meanwhile Mark had lain down on the bed and lifted Dakota on top of him for reverse cowgirl. From the prone position, his head propped up on a pillow, he watched their reflection in the desk mirror with amazement as Dakota used her leg muscles to lift her body up and down as her pussy encased his cock, as her breasts swayed luxuriously with the up and down motion. Dakota raised her arms languorously above her head, as her pussy was filled up again and again by Mark’s thick cock. From her sitting position, she could easily see Jake’s hard penis pistoning in and out of MJ’s cunt, and MJ biting the rolled up sheets she squeezed in one hand. “Soooo…. goood…” MJ gasped.
The radio began playing the Beatles song, “Come Together”, and in a moment, the four lovers all did, in a chorus of grunts and moans. There was a moment of silence as each of them, spent, just lay there and reveled in what had happened. There was a strong, musky smell of sex in the room.
Even MJ was satiated for the moment. She and Jake held each other and cuddled, whispering and laughing, while Mark did the same with Dakota. This had been the best pool party ever! MJ felt so desired and alive. Her pussy, still spasming a little, leaked Jake’s sperm on the sheets. She loved the way Jake joined in her little game so willingly. She wondered if he would be interested in seeing her again. If not, there would be another pool party in a month and another guy to fuck. And she also had some unfinished business with Dakota…
Dakota lay on her stomach and let Mark gently rub her back. Although Mark was a good sex partner, her thoughts were more about the strange, arousing kisses she had shared with MJ and the way MJ had rubbed her clit. Was it just the heat of the moment, or was MJ interested in more?
Mark contented himself with the pleasure of gently rubbing and squeezing Dakota’s tits. They were were warm and full and beautifully shaped. He had an idea for an oil massage later. He lay back and happily pictured his hard cock squeezing between Dakota’s breasts…
Jake sighed happily. The girls had been amazing, especially MJ. He felt a deep connection with her, like he could climb inside her and stay forever. Did she feel the same? He couldn’t wait to fuck her again. He idly wondered if she’d be up for double penetration with his brother.
And Mark! His brother was a certified genius. The Committee and the pool parties were the best ideas he’d ever had.