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College Coeds Having Fun (Main RP)

Name: Molly.
Location: Pool Area / Patio Bar
Tagged: @Red Day

Molly's smiled widened when Justin's eyes did but perhaps for very different reasons. In her case it was because she now knew she had him hooked. She turned to face him when he came out from behind the bar and pulled out her stool. She leaned back, placing her elbows on the counter and arched her back to push her breasts out even further. When she noticed him pouring only one shot and not putting the bottle down she chuckled a bit as this could only mean one thing. He intended for his second shot to be taken from her belly button and that was fine with her. He would not be the first guy to drink tequila from her belly button, and he wouldn't be the last either. She knew the manoeuvre for keeping the liquid in place and pulled her stomach in when he poured the first of the two body shots and held it there as he leaned in to lick the first line of salt from her left breast.

She liked how he took his time and made sure to get every grain of salt off of her skin. She even let out a soft moan as this was the closest anyone but herself had been to her breasts for almost a full year. When he drew closer to her belly button he might pick up another scent as well, the scent of just how fucking horny she was. It was a good thing she had only just come back out of the pool or there might have been a rather suggestive wet spot on her bikini bottoms. And then just as she felt his lips latch onto her skin she breathed out and effectively pushing the tequila out, causing some of it to run down the lower part of her belly for him to chase while she placed the Lime in her mouth, skin side in and waited for him to suck the juice of it from her mouth.

He did not go for the lime in between the shots though but returned to lick the salt off of her right breast and taking even more time to do so this time. His tongue even finding its way just inside the wet black lycra but not far enough to make contact with her nipple. She took the lime out of her mouth and waited for him to stand up and do the shot before intending to put it back in her mouth. She didn't get that far though since the moment he had poured the shot down his throat he lunged for it and bit into it right out of her hand, the way an untrained dog might snap a treat from your hand.

"I don't believe we have no," Molly said and gently placed her own hand on top of his hand on her thigh, not to move it away but to make sure he didn't.
"So my turn now to do a third shot?" she asked rhetorically and slid off the stool.
She then pointed at the stool for him to sit down before she took her time to unbutton his shirt from bottom to top while making sure to keep eye contact. Then as she had undone the top button she leaned over him to grab the salt shaker and the bottle of tequila which meant that she also pressed her breasts against his chest.
"Ooops," she said playfully and then asked him to lean back as she sucked her thumb deeply and smeared the saliva onto the area just below his belly button before filling the same with tequila.

She smiled at him and maintaining eye contact squatted down in front of him. She could see the outline of his cock through his shorts and had to swallow before leaning in to lick up the salt and then as she reached for the shot her breasts made contact with his crotch and she could feel how hard he was already as she slurped up the strong warm liquid. She took her time, poking her tongue into his belly button to get every last drop out before letting it continue up along his chest in search of the lime she hoped would be in his mouth.

Name: Sally, NSFW.
Location: Beach House -> Downstairs Media Room
Tagged: @Colonel_Liam @LeaT (Heather)

With her breasts now completely bared Sally met Heather's breast bump halfway and for a brief moment she understood why guys liked it so much, or perhaps not, since she was fairly certain most guys took no erotic pleasure from bumping chests with other guys, or maybe they did, they just never talked about it. It was an almost perfect breast bump with Heather's nipples hitting Sally's. As their bodies then bounced apart again she grabbed Heather's shoulder to pull her in for a kiss but had to wait while Heather made sure Baxter actually started the time on his challenge while at the same time removing the rest of her clothes. Sally took the opportunity to do the same revealing a neatly trimmed patch of smooth black pubes on and around her labia and mound.

Time sure was of the essence and by the time she saw Baxter start the timer and grab his cock to start stroking she was already on her knees in front of Heather, softly running her fingers along the smooth and already damp pubes around that deliciously smelling slit. Now while Sally did have a bit of experience with girl on girl make out she had never actually tasted another girl but now was no time to hesitate in taking things beyond her level of experience. She first leaned in close with her nose and took in the scent before flicking her tongue at the hood under which the clit was hiding. She let out a loud moan as the taste seemed to multiply exponentially through her body. She kissed the top of the slit and then ran her tongue along it, all the way from the wet orifice to the hood, feeling the lips open up as she slowly moved her tongue between them. She repeated this a few times before focusing her attention at the clit, provoking it to peek out of its hiding place.
 
Name: Heather Thomas
Location: Beach House -> Downstairs Media Room
Tagged: @Colonel_Liam & @MsBloom as Sally

Their chest bump successfully completed and the timer started, Heather was suddenly faced with the realization that she really didn't know a lot about sex with another girl. She reached out tentatively to caress Sally's breast and had barely traced her fingers from the outer edge to the lower when Sally went to her knees as if preparing to give Heather a blow job. "Ohhhh MMMnnnn" She moaned as Sally's fingers caressed along her slit, she spread her legs in response to give the other girl better access. For lack of another idea she ran her fingers through Sally's dark hair in an affectionate manner as she felt the pleasure building within her with every motion of Sally's fingers. Heather held her breath when Sally leaned in, never having some one give her oral, male or female she wasn't sure what to expect. As Sally paused to take in Heather's scent, Heather thought she might chicken out but then she felt the hot tongue whip her clitoral hood and it was like an electric shock of pleasure. Heather arched her back, pert breasts thrust forward and upward as she leaned back, thrusting her hips forward to give her partner better access.

Heather released Sally's hair and grabbed her tits, squeezing them roughly, almost painfully to counteract the overwhelming pleasure of Sally's mouth. Sally's moan was like a vibrator pressed on Heather's aching sex, as Sally's tongue began to explore her slit she had to reach down with one hand to Sally's hair. No longer an affectionate caress, she took a handful of the other girl's hair in her fist and used her for balance even as she tried to pull Sally's face more firmly against her pussy. Baxter was almost ignored now, though her performance, if it could be called a performance as she was merely reacting to Sally's tongue was front and center. "Oh my god that feels so fucking good." As erotic as last year's encounter had been, Heather's reaction today was on an entirely different level, and she hadn't even cum yet. It was no reflection upon Baxter, the intimacy of Sally's ministrations, with nothing at all between them was well beyond the dry humping through swim suits. Heather was well overdue for a sexual awakening, and the last year of quarantine had built her lust up to the breaking point, and Sally was in the perfect position to help Heather let it all loose.
 
Name: Simon Anderson
Location: Beach House -> Master Bedroom
Tagged: Open, Justin. Molly

Simon was done as Molly completely ignored him. He saw how it was, how it always was with girls - there was always some one better, some one they were more interested in. So Simon was done. Done with girls and especially his fake friends. He glared daggers at Justin as he went down on the girl, licking her body. So much for being a bud. Simon slid from the bar stool and made his way outside.

He felt sick. They weren't his real friends. All talk but all bullshit. 'Get Simon laid'. That had been the theme for this break, and inviting the girls. But it was all bullshit. Baxter had taken two girls and Justin was making move son the third. So who did that leave Simon with? His fucking left hand. He wasn't interested in being sloppy seconds or being watched by some other dude. No, he wanted his first time to be special. Clearly he was hanging out with the wrong group of friends to make that happen. 'Get Simon Laid' was more like 'Get everyone but Simon laid.'. Hell, half the girls were complete strangers but seemed pretty eager to drop their panties...for everyone but Simon.

He walked out past the pool and the bench his fist had met. He let himself out the gate and wandered down the path to the beach. He was done. Completely over it. They could do fuck all. He wasn't coming back. It was a long walk to town from there, but he'd go find himself a motel or hotel to stay at. And maybe a prostitute, if even things existed. It was the only way he was going to lose his virginity.

Name: Peter Anderson
Location: Beach House
Tagged: Open/Lea
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Peter eagerly lapped at her pussy as she moaned. He slid a hand down and slid a finger inside of her as he continued to suck and lick her pussy lips. She was tight, even to his fingers...clearly a woman who hadn't gotten nearly the cock she deserved. Peter slapped her ass with his other hand, squeezed it, then moved his hand to push his shorts down, freeing that monstrous cock she had been feeling up earlier.

He trailed his tongue upwards, over her rosebud. He had been serious about fucking her there. His tongue probed her rear passage, pushing back and forth before he stood up fully. He pulled his short off in the same motion, so he too was fully naked behind her. His toned physique on full display. He grabbed her ass, spreading her cheeks, before sliding his cock along her crack. Then he pressed her ass around his cock as he sawed it back and forth a few times.

Another slap to her ass and he let his cock drop between her legs as he stepped closer. With one hand on her hip, he used the other to rub the bulbous head of his cock against her wet slit. Then he pressed its tip against her opening. "Is this what you want?
 
Name: Lea Stormvauld
Location: Beach House -> Upstairs, Peter's Room
Tagged: @ToWriterAndWander as Peter

Lea writhed and squirmed as Peter lapped at her highly sensitive pussy, her need building to the point of insanity. Please, please, please..." She moaned into the bed covering though she was unable to quite articulate what she was begging for. She jumped a bit when Peter slapped her ass, she hadn't expected that but the roughness of it turned her on, though just about everything was doing that at this point. With her head down on the bed she wasn't sure what all he was doing behind her, unless it touched her. She gave a bit of an extra squirm as his tongue caressed her rose bud. She had that thrill of exposure as he pulled her ass cheeks apart, knowing how exposed she was to him in her position but not caring. "Oh yes." She cooed as she felt his now released cock saw between her pressed together cheeks. The second slap didn't get as much reaction but her well toned ass jiggled just slightly before turning slightly crimson in the shape of his hand.

"Yes, please, please, I'm begging you." She nearly broke down and whimpered as she felt that thick cockhead pressed to the gates of her inner channel. She thrust her hips back towards him in an effort to force him to penetrate her.
 
Name: Peter Anderson
Location: Beach House
Tagged: Open/Lea
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Peter had both hands on her hips when she thrust back, trying to impale herself on his cock. He pushed his hips back, preventing her from doing so. "Aren't you an eager little whore..." He murmurs down to her, spreading her ass cheeks once more. He let a large glob of spit fall from his mouth onto her anus, watching it slowly slide downwards, before using his cock to smear it against her pussy.

Then he thrust forward, pulling back on her hips, spearing the tip of his cock into her. He thrust again and again, inching his way deeper and deeper into her. He grunted with the effort, moaning at the tightness of her pussy around his shaft. He didn't stop thrusting until he was buried to the hilt inside of her. Then he ground his hips against her, leaning over her. He slid his hands up to her large breasts, squeezing them firmly as he flexed his cock inside of her.

"Fuck you're tight....how long has it been, Lea, since you've had a cock in you?" He murmurs, planting kisses all across her back.
 
Name: Baxter McDonald
Location: Basement Media Room
Tagged: @MsBloom as Sally, @LeaT as Heather

When both girls had agreed to the terms of the contest, Baxter pressed the "start" button on his phone timer. He gave his cock a few experimental strokes, from base to tip, nice and slow. Looking around he noticed a bottle of aloe vera on a side table, probably for treating sunburns, but perfectly suited for his purposes. Switching hands for a moment, he pressed down on the lever and pushed a generous glob into his hand. Considering the size difference between him and girls,if he got his way, more lube was better.

He shivered when the cold gel ran down his cock and he begant to stroke again, working the cool soothing gel onto every inch of cock. He was a big guy, and he was proportional in the downstairs department. He continued to stroke slowly but rhythmically as he watched Sally get donw on her knees and start to eat Heather out. Baxter had experience with girls, not so much that he would ever call himself an expert, but enough that he could see that Sally didn't seem to have much experience with other girls, though her enthusiasm was obvious and Heather was clearly enjoying herself.

A grin on his face he called out, "Sally, Heather enjoys a finger or two around the back!" Picking up the bottle of aloe, he placed it on the carpeted floor and slid it across so that it gently bumped into Sally's knee.
 
Name: Amber Henderson
Location: Walking the Beach
Tagged: @ToWriterAndWander as Simon

Amber walked along the sandy beach, carrying her high heel sandals in one hand and shading the low sun with her other to get a better look at the young boy walking out onto the beach from one of the summer houses. She licked her lips as she saw him, skinny frame, walking alone, looked upset about something. As her eyes worked their way up to his face she smiled. "Well isn't it a deliciously small world" she said to herself on recognition. She adjusted her path to intercept him, brushing some of her long black hair back from her face so he might more readily recognize her. She and her new husband had relocated from Simon and Peter's home town to this beach community in large part because of the active swingers scene and to get away from her 'scandal' back home which led to her rather early retirement. Though he probably never suspected it, Simon was the 'one who got away' as she thought of him, having had her eyes on him before his graduation but events just kept her from acting upon her desires. But now, here he was. She had heard something about the Anderson's having a vacation home near here, apparently this was the place. The pandemic had slowed but not fully stopped the swinging but they just had to be a bit more selective. Amber was finding that sex with just her husband was almost intolerable, so she was eager to not let Simon slip away again.

He was stewing from the looks of it and might well have walked right past her had she hadn't said or done something. She kept silent but simply walked right into him, looking down he would get a quick view of her bikini clad breasts before they struck him in the chest first. Having been prepared, she managed the collision well enough. She stood there confidently, looking at him, waiting to see if he would recognize her. She cocked one hip, still holding her shoes in her left hand, the one with the big diamond on her ring finger. She put her other hand on her hip with a look of superiority on her face as if she were scrutinizing him, considering him for something he might enjoy. Her eyes travelling down his body in a way not many women looked at him.
 
Name: Simon Anderson
Location: Beach House -> Master Bedroom
Tagged: Open, Amber

Simon smashed his feet through edge little ridge of sand, formed by the countless feet that had trampled over it. He was looking straight down, and walked r ight into her. He saw her flat stomach and perk breasts enter his view before pressing right into them. At about the same height as her, Simon was lucky not to bash his head into her face - and might have, had she not planned the encounter.

"Ooof, sorry." He mutters, taking a step back as his face traveled up her gorgeous body. His eyes went wide when they found her face. "Mrs. Henderson?" He stammers, blushing. She was his first love, his first crush, from High School. The first girl (woman) he had ever jerked off too. He had fucked her so many times in his sleep he had lost count. "Wha...what are you doing here?" He stammers, shoving both hands into his pockets. Was it OK to check out a Teacher when she was in a bikini?
 
Name: Sally, NSFW.
Location: Beach House -> Downstairs Media Room
Tagged: @Colonel_Liam @LeaT (Heather)

Sally moaned and whimpered a little as Heather grabbed her hair and held on to it for both balance and to pull Sally closer, as if that was possible with Sally now having much of her tongue buried inside Heather while her hands were clutching her firm round buttocks. She was lapping up every drop of the sweet musky juices flowing out of Heather and loving it. She moved her mouth up to the clit and latched on to it as if she was attempting to suck ice cold milkshake through a straw, and replaced her tongue inside Heather with her left middle finger. Just the tip at first which she hooked against the inside of the clit, not quite reaching for the g-spot just yet. She knew the combination of clitoral stimulation from both the outside and the inside always got her off, not that she had ever had he clit sucked while vibrating a finger against the inside. She hadn't had he clit sucked at all but she used either a small vibrator or the middle finger of her other hand. She closed her eyes and savoured the experience, the pleasure of Heather's pleasure and she couldn't help herself but let her free hand drop to her own crotch and start to massage the clit with a loud groan.

When she heard her name she opened her eyes and looked between Heather's legs at Baxter. She raised an eyebrow at his statement and then she looked up at Heather as if to confirm that she did enjoy a finger, or two, in her ass but Heather seemed to be completely lost in the pleasure so Sally decided to give it a try. If it turned out that Baxter was just trying to get the girls to accommodate his fantasies and Heather didn't like it then there would be little harm done, except for a few trust issues towards Baxter.

She pushed the finger already inside Heather deeper, now massaging the g-spot while she took some of the aloe cream on the index finger of her right hand and began to apply it on and around Heather's rear sphincter, making sure it was properly lubed before slowly pushing the tip inside and even if it was not the most comfortable position she then wrapped her lips around Heather's clit again.
 
Name: Justin Torres
Location: Pool Area / Patio Bar
Tagged: @MsBloom as Molly,

Justin took his seat and watched with rapt attention as his new friend undid his shirt. She quite purposely pressed herself against him, and Justin was struck with the urge to skip the games. He could just grab her and kiss her right then and there, but of course, this was fun too. He slipped off the shirt, tossing it to one side. He didn't think he'd really be needing it much. He bit his lip, unable to look away as she set him up for the shot. Her wet thumb slid across the his lower abdomen just above the waist band to his trunks and it prompted a stirring down there as she sprinkled the salt across it. He exhaled lightly as she poured the liquid into the basin he made near his belly button.

Justin's neglected cock twitched inside his shorts once more, excited by their position. Aside from a pair of lucky occurrences, the pandemic had been a long dry spell for Justin and the mere appearance of a blowjob sent his mind running and heart pumping. He looked away only momentarily to grab a wedge of lime and stuck it in his mouth. For some reason the image of a pig at a luau with an apple shoved in its mouth crossed his mind. He was immediately brought back into the moment by Molly's probing tongue. Justin nearly dropped the lime, his mouth opening ever so slightly in pleasure from the girl's mouth on his skin. He watched through hungry eyes as she trailed her tongue up his abs, over his chest, to piece of fruit in his mouth. He held it between his teeth the pulp facing outwards so she could bite into it. Once she had, he would close his lips around it to meet hers. A messy tequila fueled kiss around a lime.

Justin would pull her up to his lap, still leaning back with her over him. The abs she's just run her tongue across working to keep them both balanced. Another thought crept into his mind, an absence he'd failed to notice. It was only the two of them now, Simon was gone. But where? The first shot of tequila began to take effect, and Justin let the thought slip away. He'd just have to find Simon later. He was busy.
 
Name: Lea Stormvauld
Location: Beach House -> Upstairs, Peter's Room
Tagged: @ToWriterAndWander as Peter

"Don't fucking tease me!" Lea looked back, almost angry at Peter as he intentionally pulled back, keeping her from impaling herself on his thick cock head. She was panting, almost in agony as she anticipated his thrust into her too long empty core. He was a young man, barely more than a boy, the only reason she was even paying attention to him in the least was that thick piece of meat she need so damn badly.

"I...I'm sorry, yes I'm an eager whore, but if you don't stick that cock deep in my pussy I'm going to scream until someone in this house full of horny teens comes and fucks me." With that she reached both hands behind her and spread her ass cheeks for him. She felt the glob of spit hit her puckering asshole, snorting with impatience and swearing to herself if he started with her ass she would tear his dick off and fuck her self with it.

All thoughts of violence melted away though when he plunged the thickest cock she had ever felt into her wet hole. "Oh god yes, yes, yes." She screamed into the bed cover. "Too damn long if you haven't figured that out." She had rarely been toyed with like this and she wasn't sure she liked it, but she absolutely LOVED the feel of his big cock as it drilled deeper and deeper into her. Once he was inside her, she released her ass cheeks, putting her upper body weight on one arm, her big tits still touching the bed cover at least until Peter claimed them with his hands. With the other hand she reached between her legs and juggled Peter's balls with her fingers until he began to fuck her too hard to hold them. She then began to rub her clit, reveling in the sensation of finally being fucked good.

Name: Amber Henderson
Location: Walking the Beach
Tagged: @ToWriterAndWander as Simon

Her surprise of her former student seemed to be complete as he apologized reflexively as he recovered. She enjoyed the sight of watching his eyes trace up her bikini clad body, she was delighted to see the surprised look of recognition on his face when he saw her face. "Little Simon Henderson, look at you!" She said as he said her name so immediately it flattered her. She kept her face fairly neutral though, not ready to give away her own craving for young cock just yet. "Do you think I only exist in the classroom, that your teacher's don't enjoy private lives of their own?" Her voice challenging, as if he had just given a wrong answer in her class.

"It's ok to stare, I understand you've never seen me like this." She said, her free hand raising up to touch her chest just above and between her breasts. As if luring his eyes to follow she traced her hand downward, between her breasts, finger tip tugging at her bikini top ever so slightly, then down her trim tummy and back to her hip. "I'm surprised you remembered me so quickly, you must have thought about me... a lot." He hadn't exactly been great at hiding his crush on her back in the day, it was part of what had attracted to him to her back then. "Are you staying here?" She asked, admiring the house right on the beach, her and her husband's much smaller place was several blocks inland.

Name: Heather Thomas
Location: Beach House -> Downstairs Media Room
Tagged: @Colonel_Liam & @MsBloom as Sally

For being the person most responsible for setting this little challenge in motion, Heather was quickly becoming the least in control of the situation. Not that she was complaining, she was riding a wave of pleasure like nothing she had experienced before. Her young limber body was arched back like a lewd ballerina but she was so petite and graceful she looked almost like a piece of performance art. Her legs began to quiver as if she was losing all strength in them, more of her weight pressing downward on Sally's mouth as the girl used her own extensive experience at masturbation to perform a master class in lesbian eroticism. Heather's breasts rose and fell with her panting breath even as she used one hand to squeeze and knead them, pinch and tug at her nipples.

"Damn you." She chided Baxter as he revealed her sexual Kryptonite to Sally, though at least this time there was better lube than sea water available. She had felt like she might be close to climax even before Sally slipped her lubed finger into her back door. Heather's long dark braid hung from her head, the tip at roughly the same level as her ass but at least a foot away due to her back bending arch. Her body quivering as if the whole mass of female flesh before Baxter was a trembling Rube Goldberg assemblage that was destined to come tumbling down at any moment. "AAAEeeeehhhh..." Heather screamed in a whisper that faded as she simply ran out of breath as she felt suspended there with time standing still each heartbeat a thundering vibration within her small chest. Her juices flowed freely onto Sally's face as she climaxed for the first time in record time.
 
Name: Molly.
Location: Pool Area / Patio Bar
Tagged: @Red Day

Having finished her long seduction lick by running her tongue up along Justin's throat she bit down on the lime and met his lips as he closed them around it. There was a residual taste of tequila, salt and lime mixing in their mouths for a few moments before Molly pulled back and now seated across his lap, her pussy pressing down on his erection, she then resumed the kiss. Her breasts pressed against his pecks as she began to slowly move her hips, rubbing herself against him with a soft moan.
"I'm Molly by the way," she said as she momentarily broke the kiss and thrust her hips forward. It really had been far too long since she had had anything other than her fingers, or her dildo, or carrots, cucumbers, bananas, hell she had even tried to fit a courgette, inside her, because she was already about to cum just from dry-humping Justin. Of course the fact that anyone looking out a window, or coming up from the beach could see them added to the arousal.
"Y'know," she said and sat up straight, taking his hands and without much ceremony placed them on her breasts.
"There's really only one thing I've missed more over the last year than a big hard cock inside me and that is the taste of one."
She smiled and let out another soft moan, a bit louder this time.
"Or rather, the taste of cum. So how about it big boy. About ready to take this party to the next level."
She looked around and just as Justin had, she too realised that there was no one else around, at lest not within visible range. She didn't really wait for his response before she slid off his lap and once again placed herself between his legs. This time she tugged on the hem of his shorts and began to pull them down. She was hungry for cock and there was no time to waste by trying to find a less public place when there was no one else around anyway.

Name: Sally, NSFW.
Location: Beach House -> Downstairs Media Room
Tagged: @Colonel_Liam @LeaT (Heather)

It seemed Baxter had been right about Heather's preference for a bit of anal fingering and when Sally noticed the change in her new friend's moaning and other noises of pleasure she pushed the full length of both fingers inside each of the two cavities and felt the gush of Heather's orgasm spray all over her face. She didn't pull her fingers out or let go of Heather's clit with her lips. Instead she intensified the stimulation by pressing her tongue up against the clit while sucking on it and moving her fingers back and forth until it seemed like Heather was about to topple over backwards. At the same time she herself was so close to an orgasm from the taste and the from the sensation of having made this girl orgasm the very first time she attempted to give oral to another girl. Her pussy was soaking wet and even dripping juices onto the carpet.

"Now you do me," she said as she suddenly removed all physical stimulation from Heather and stood up just in time to catch her.
The way they were posed at that moment when Sally caught Heather with one arm around her waist and the other around her shoulders was almost like a freeze frame from some old romantic movie, like Gone with the Wind, and so of course Sally kissed Heather before lifting her upright and taking her hands she pulled her towards the table right in front of Baxter where she lay down on her back, legs pulled up and spread wide as, not only an invitation but a silent command, for Heather to make her cum the way she had just made Heather cum. Of course she didn't make any mention that this would be the first time anyone gave her oral stimulation of any kind.
 
Name: Simon Anderson
Location: Walking the Beach
Tagged: Open, Amber

Simon blushed at her calling him 'little'. He didn't think of himself that way, but maybe he was...never having kissed a girl, he really didn't know how he compared to other guys. He quickly his head. "No, its not that....my family have been coming here for years and have never seen you here, or heard you mention having a place down here." He says, only to have his blush deepen as she told him it was okay to stare.

His eyes were very much drawn by the movement of her hand, staring at those perfect tits he had spent many a class dreaming about. And then that flat stomach and her hips, just enough curve to be womanly without having hippo hips. He had often imagined grabbing hold of them as he took her from behind. "I did...I mean, you were always my favorite teacher." He admits, catching himself staring at her again. He brought his eyes up to her face then looked over his shoulder.

The house could be seen over the sand dunes and shrubbery that protected it from the ocean. You couldn't see the wall around the property, but you could see the second floor of the house and the large floor-to-ceiling windows of the master bedroom that looked out directly over the beach and ocean. "Yeah. Its my parents place. Letting me and my friends..." The word pained him to say. "...for the week."


Name: Peter Anderson
Location: Beach House
Tagged: Open/Lea
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Peter hand his hands full - literally - with Lea. The busty MILF wanted cock, and wanted it bad. She was incredibly tight around him, just like most of the teens he had fucked. He grunted as she reached down and started to fondle his balls. But boy did she know how to handle herself. The ball play felt good.

He slid his hands from her breasts. One hand went to her blonde hair, balling its shot length into one fist, before tugging back on her hair. He forced her to look up at the corner between wall and ceiling. His other hand returned to her hip, grabbing on for her leverage as he started to thrust into her. He started out slowly, flexing his cock, letting her feel every inch. Then he started to thrust harder and harder, ramming half his length into her.

He didn't hold back, his pelvis slamming into her ass with each thrust. "Yeah? You like that? You like getting fucked?" He hisses down at her, spanking her ass again with his hand on her hip. "Your cunt is tight...mhm...."
 
Name: Baxter McDonald
Location: Basement Media Room
Tagged: @MsBloom as Sally, @LeaT as Heather

Baxter was loving the show Sally was orchestrating. The dark haired girl was playing Heather like a highly tuned fiddle. The girl with the braids was certainly high strung, and it seemed that every move of Sally's was having it's intended effect and then some. When Sally followed Baxter's suggestion and pushed a pair of fingers into Heather's tight little rosebud he was almost fraid the girls back would break as she arched it while shivering and quacking with her orgasm.

The whole sight was highly stimulating to Baxter as he continued to stroke his cock. Heather's orgasm had had quite an effect on him, and he had to remind himself there were things at stake to stop himself from increasing his pace for fear that the girls would win too easily.

When Sally, helped Heather to the floor and demanded the tiny girl return the favor as she lay, practically spread eagled on the floor, he was forced to stand and move around the coffee table in front of him to get a good view. It would be a shame to lose, but an even greater shame to miss the show. The movement helped to tamp down his own growing orgasm. "Seem like Sally won that first round." he said, teasing Heather even before she recovered from what seemed to have been a earth shattering orgasm.
 
Name: Justin Torres
Location: Pool Area / Patio Bar
Tagged: @MsBloom as Molly,

The kiss was nice and messy if a little awkward at first, though the lingering taste of tequila salt and lime on her lips made him even hungrier for them. His head followed her when she broke the kiss and leaned back to settle herself in on his lap, but it gave Justin time to spit the used up lime wedge off to the side. Justin's soldier was standing at attention beneath his shorts. The tent in the fabric of his trunks tented, Justin's cock straining to break free after all this build up, and Molly sat herself right against it shamelessly.

Justin moaned in appreciation as Molly continued the kiss and rubbed against him. There were only two thin layers of material between the two of them, and Justin could feel Molly's warmth and wetness grinding against his length. He was in heaven and he thrust and rocked his hips to match her motions, ignoring the creaking of the barstool beneath him. He merely nodded in acknowledgement when she finally shared his name with him. A good time, as she practically had him creaming his pants. But he had quickly pulled her back into the kiss, and he quickly found his hands transported to her breasts. He cupped on in each hand, and worked his fingers underneath her top, moving it upwards and freeing her breasts.

She left him speechless asking for him cum. Sure he'd had girls begging for his cock before, but never specifically asking to slurp up his cum. He took a measure of their surroundings along with her, noticing that yes they were in fact alone. Not that much would have stopped this train at this point. Justin quickly joined her in pulling his shorts down. As his waist band passed his cock, it sprang into the clear air in that classic motion. His hardened cock bobbed out ahead of him, the head slick and glistening with precum. Justin raised his hips out of his seat to shove the trunks of his thighs and let them fall to his ankles where he swiftly flung them to the side with a kick.

Here he was out on the patio, bare-ass naked with a girl between his legs. If there was any other way to spend spring break, he sure couldn't think of one right now. He smirked down at her, his cock on display before Molly. "Well, let's just see if you can earn that nice helping of cum then huh?" He reached out a hand and ran it through her hair. He grabbed a handful of the bold red hair firmly though not roughly. Though Molly didn't need much encouragement, Justin needed this now. Needed to feel her lips and tongue on his cock, needed to see his length disappear down her throat. He pulled her head closer, placing her lips to his shiny bulbous head.
 
Name: Lea Stormvauld
Location: Beach House -> Upstairs, Peter's Room
Tagged: @ToWriterAndWander as Peter

Lea's well toned body wasn't the type to just lay there and be fucked, she was a willing and eager participant, bucking back into him with each thrust. Her pink lips were stretched tight by Peter's thick shaft, she felt he might split her in two but she couldn't get enough of him. She diddled her clit once his balls moving too quickly to play with them. He pulled her hair back painfully but she didn't care, he could do what he wanted with her as long as he kept fucking her with that big beautiful cock of his. She felt him go balls deep into her and she moaned into the bed cover in ecstasy.

The sound of his hips slapping against her ass began to fill the room. "You like my tight cunt?" She challenged him back, a defiant little bitch even as she was being fucked. "Is that all you got?" She knew his game but wanted to play one of her own.

Name: Amber Henderson
Location: Walking the Beach
Tagged: @ToWriterAndWander as Simon

She could tell she got a small rise out of him by calling him little but he was too insecure to challenge her on it, she liked that in a boy. Already having him on the defensive even as his eyes wandered over her scantily clad body. She could remember how he would carefully try to sneak peaks down her blouse, as if she didn't notice him. She barely listened to his rambling explanation, it wasn't his thoughts she was interested in.

"Always nice to have an admirer." She said casually as if she were growing bored with their little reunion, though that was far from the truth. "Really, looks like a nice place." She said, her interest noticeably piqued by the prime real estate. "So why are you out here on your own?" She questioned him, as if she didn't understand his social awkwardness which didn't seem to have lessened over the years. "So aren't you going to invite me to see the house?" She reached out and put a hand on Simon's shoulder then let it slip down his shirt brushing over his chest and flicked a nipple through his shirt.

Name: Heather Thomas
Location: Beach House -> Downstairs Media Room
Tagged: @Colonel_Liam & @MsBloom as Sally

Heather had never been quite literally swept off her feet the way Sally did, finishing with a classic romance kiss with Heather's still quivering body in her arms. Heather had never tasted herself, but she savored the flavor of Sally's lips, knowing the source of the spicey flavor. Normally Heather would have wanted, even needed some time to recover. She was in a competition with the clock ticking, but it wasn't her competitive spirit that caused her to push herself through the end of her climax, it was Sally's words 'Now you do me.' It was a directive from a girl she just met, but her hold over Heather was more than emotional, it was almost physical.

Sally pulled her to the table, Heather's pert tits bouncing as she trotted after Sally's longer stride. Her legs still shaky like a newborn fawn but she was eager to make Sally happy. She watched Sally spread herself wide on the table, her pink lips wet and glistening. She went back quick and got the lotion and set it just outside Sally's spread thighs. Heather practically dove head first into Sally's spread legs. The girl would feel her warm breath just before her hot tongue lapped at her slip. Her clit needed no teasing to blossom from her hood and Heather's lips squeezed the nub gently as her hot tongue flicked across it. Her head bobbed as her mouth and tongue worked along Sally's sex.

She rose up briefly, her face wet with Sally's juices. "How am I doing?" She asked a little uncertain. She spread and lifted Sally's thighs then slipped her finger inside of her. Heather's fingers weren't as long as Sally's but she did her best to curl her finger inside and give the unique sensations Sally had given to her. Her own tight little ass wiggling like an excited puppy as she feasted on Sally's soaking wet snatch.
 
Name: Molly, NSFW.
Location: Pool Area / Patio Bar
Tagged: @Red Day

Molly sighed with pleasure just at the sight of the big cock springing free from Justin's shorts and as he ran his hand through her hair and grabbed it firmly she slipped off her top and then as he pulled her closer against his cock she ran her tongue along the thick veiny shaft with a noise that was almost like a satisfied cat purring. She licked up the drops of precum oozing from the head with a moan, as if the mere taste of it was a most exquisite pleasure. Her left hand cupped his testicles and softly massaged them as she slipped her lips over the head and closed them around the shaft.

At first she just sat there letting the bulbous head fill up her mouth, savouring the drops of precum still oozing out it while massaging his testicles. The way someone might let a lollipop just sit in the mouth and start to dissolve onto the tongue and palette before sucking on it. This didn't last long however before she began to slide her lips down the shaft until she had almost two thirds of the cock in her mouth. Using only her mouth to stimulate the cock left her with one hand free to start rubbing herself inside the bikini bottoms.

She moved her lips back up along the shaft and then went down again and with each bob of her head she took a little more cock in her mouth until she felt his pubic bone against her nose. Staying like that for a few seconds she tapped her left middle finger against his perineum before slowly letting the cock slide all the way out of her mouth, cock and mouth both covered in thick slimy saliva. She looked up at him with a big smile.
"Yum yum yum," she said and winked at him before devouring his cock again and this time bobbing up and down in long slow strokes, carefully making sure to run her tongue over every inch of skin, poking it at the tiny opening at the top to provoke more precum.

She then stopped but quickly leaned in and wrapped her breasts around the cock, using them to stroke it. She licked the top of the head with each down stroke and kept a close eye on the amount of precum leaking from it on each upstroke to make sure she wouldn't miss the eruption of delicious cream. Her pussy was throbbing and aching to get fucked but she would have to wait until the mouth had had its fill.

Name: Sally, NSFW.
Location: Beach House -> Downstairs Media Room
Tagged: @Colonel_Liam @LeaT (Heather)

All it took was Heather's warm breath against her soaking wet and hyper sensitive pussy to cause Sally to let out a loud moan that may or may not have suggested that this would be the first time anyone had ever given her oral stimulation. When Heather's tongue flicked against her slit she almost came right then and there. She grabbed onto the edges of the table and bucked her hips upwards. Despite Heather's inexperience it was so much better than anything she had ever imagined. So much more intense than any pleasure she had ever managed to give herself, which of course shouldn't really have come as such a surprise but it wasn't just a new level of pleasure. It was like a completely different game altogether and she could only imagine what levels of pleasure Baxter would be able to add to what Heather was doing to her.

"You're doing fucking great," Sally said and bit her lip as she reached for Heather's long braid, using it almost like a leash to pull the petite girl closer and then, almost subconsciously she wrapped her legs around the girl's shoulders to keep her from pulling back. Now slowly being worked into a frenzy Sally began to thrust her pussy against Heather's tongue and lips, as if trying to fuck her face, until she let out a high pitched whining noise and juices gushed out of her all over Heather's face. Her thighs trembled and her abdominal muscles contracted so hard it was almost like doing sit ups, which was not a far stretch from the way the rest of Sally's body moved during her first orgasm by someone other than herself. She didn't unwrap her legs though but rather kept Heather trapped with her face buried in the wet heat of her pussy.
"Keep going," she whispered and looked down the length of her body at Heather's cute face, or as much of is as was visible from that angle.
 
Name: Simon Anderson
Location: Walking the Beach
Tagged: Open, Amber

Simon looked back over his shoulder at the house. "Oh, you don't want to go there." He responds, getting sheepish over the question. "They're sorta having a party and, well, I'm not really invited. So I left, to get some fresh air." He shrugs his shoulders. "I don't think they're really my friend. You know, they talk the talk but don't walk the walk. So I figured I'd go take a walk, find some other place to stay, while they do their thing."

Her touch made the hairs on the back of his neck stand up. She'd never touched him before. He glanced down her front once more, taking in her amazing body once more with his eyes, offering her a weak smile.


Name: Peter Anderson
Location: Beach House
Tagged: Open/Lea
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Peter grunted and groaned. He was giving it to her hard. So he tugged back on her hair even more, and started slapped her ass every few thrusts. He'd alternate cheeks and rub his hand over it afterwards so that he didn't slap her raw, but her cheeks were soon turning red. "Why don't you cum for me, slut?" He hisses down to her. "Rub that little clit of yours and show me how much you appreciate my cock in you."

Anyone passing by the room wouldn't be able to ignore the fact that there was a couple having rough sex inside. Between the moans, the grunts, and the slapping of bodies coming together - it was quite a lewd scene, especially when you took into account their ages. Peters muscles flexed with each thrust, ass clenching together as he thrust hard into the MILFs pussy.
 
Name: Lea Stormvauld
Location: Beach House -> Upstairs, Peter's Room
Tagged: @ToWriterAndWander as Peter

It was the best fuck of Lea's life, heightened by Peter's crude talk and hair pulling which turned her on even as it prompted her to treat him in kind. Her desperation forgotten, now turned to euphoria, as her body bounced on the bed to each hard thrust of the young man's powerful body. "Fuck you, if you knew how to use that beautiful big cock of yours I'd have already cum." But her fingers went to her clit anyway which was slippery wet. She circled it with her finger the squeezed it between thumb and finger as she felt the intensity build exponentially. "Fuck. My. Pussy." She practically screamed each word timed with a powerful thrust into her. She was nearing her climax and wouldn't last much longer under this kind of assault on her neglected pussy.

Name: Amber Henderson
Location: Walking the Beach
Tagged: @ToWriterAndWander as Simon

She gave him a knowing smile as she looked at the house herself, then at him. Her free hand that had just been on his chest rose to the side of his neck, it was warm and soft as she caressed his ear like a puppy. She moved in closer to him, her breasts less than an inch from his skinny chest. She whispered into his other ear, her breath warm on his neck and ear. "Do you really think I was a teacher all those years and don't know a bullshit answer when I hear one? Hmmm?" She ran her hand up into his hair and despite its shortness gripped it enough to hold his head up level with hers. "Now isn't it more likely that you just are feeling left out because you are too damn shy to get what you want?"

She let her words settle with him a moment, she let her shoes drop into the sand for the moment. Her now free hand, the one with her wedding ring, pulled his hand out of his shorts and still staring into his eyes she guided it to her bikini clad breast. "Maybe you still have a lesson or two to learn from me?" She asked as she actively rubbed his hand into her tit flesh until he began to take a small hint of initiative. "But you'll never know if you don't have the courage to walk back to that house and tell me what you really want." She soft slapped his face with her right hand a few times then waited expectantly for his decision. She had already made up her mind that she was walking up to the house with or without him.

Name: Heather Thomas
Location: Beach House -> Downstairs Media Room
Tagged: @Colonel_Liam & @MsBloom as Sally

Heather's uncertainty melted away as Sally encouraged her with her words. She had a little trouble keeping her face in the right spot, especially as Sally's hips began to buck and squirm. She thought it was a good sign of the pleasure she was getting and if it was anything like she had felt from Sally, it was quite intense. She worried about her teeth so close to such tender flesh but even when she felt a bit of impact it didn't seem to diminish Sally's pleasure at all. She went at the other girl with renewed vigor as Sally took hold of her braid and used it to control and guide her. It was super hot to be treated like this and Heather was only too eager to please. As Sally began to climax and her juices gushed, Heather's natural reaction was to pull back. But Sally's legs hand her drawn close and Heather was treated to a mouthful, the rest dribbling down her chin and even onto her bouncing tits as she rode Sally's climax as best she could.

Heather savored Sally's juices, eagerly lapping up more from between them. She thought Sally might want a break, she knew how sensitive her own pussy still was, she could feel it throbbing even still, but Sally told her to keep going, even her whisper a command that seemed to need to be obeyed. She sucked on Sally's clit, even nibbling slightly as if to tease her but careful not to get too hard. She then burrowed her tongue into her opening, wiggling it as best she could inside of her. She no longer needed much lube on her fingers as she began to work her middle finger into Sally's ass. She looked up and saw Sally watching her, she gave her a wink then went back to her efforts. Baxter was all but forgotten, at least until she listened for the sound of him stroking himself as he watched.
 
Name: Simon Anderson
Location: Walking the Beach
Tagged: Open, Amber'

Simon was all sorts of tingles as her hand roamed his body. He couldn't help but stare down at those breasts, the object of many of his fantasies. She was so close he knew it was inappropiate. But he wasn't her student anymore. But, she was married and he was half her age. He didn't mind at all though. He gasped as she guided his hand to her perk breast - no one had ever come onto him and he had never expected his former teacher would be the first woman to do so.

His cock had never gotten hard so rapidly as it did in that moment, tenting the front of his thin shorts. The soft slaps to his face somewhat woke him up and his hand was soon flexing, groping her breast, squeezing it firmly. Holy fuck, Mrs Monroe wanted to fuck him! He was giddy with excitement. He brought his other hand up to her other breast, squeezing firmly. "I...want...you." He stammers, staring down at her breasts.

He slid his hands down to her waist, then slid his arm around her slender waist, resting his hand on her ass. He pocketed his bandaged hand and turned, guiding her back the way he had come.


Name: Peter Anderson
Location: Beach House
Tagged: Open/Lea
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Peter was relentless with his thrusts, even as she goaded him on. He watched her ass jiggle with every thrust, every slap, as he balled-out with each thrust. HIs heavy balls even slapped against her hand as she rubbed her clit from the momentum, letting her know she'd be in for quite the cum load when the younger man finally busted his nut. His fingers in her hair pulled even harder, ensuring she had to rest her weight on one arm as she was bent over the bed. His hand on her ass shifted, bringing his thumb to her puckered asshole. He started to rub her there, applying pressure with the finger, teasing her back door as he fucked her pussy.

"Cum for me, Slut! Cum all over my cock! Show me how much you've been missing having a cock in your cunt!" He snarls down at her, a thin sheen of sweat starting to permeate his skin from the effort and the general warmth of the room.
 
Name: Baxter McDonald
Location: Basement Media Room
Tagged: @MsBloom as Sally, @LeaT as Heather

As the two girls continued to seemingly have the time of their lives together, Baxter's hand was subconciously moving faster as it stroked along the more than generous length of his cock. The primal part of his brain just couldn't help. The rush of audible, visual, and aromatic stimuli the two girls were producing was running wild through him. Their almost violent reactions tot he others licking, sucking, and fingering mean he could almost taste them on the air, and he desperately wanted to be more involved, but the "rational" part of his brain that wanted him to win the bet prevented him from doing so. As such his hand moved more quickly and added little flourishes that added to the pleasure.

He moved around them, stroking all the while trying to sear this image into his memory from every possible angle. Though he had more sexual experience than the two girls, he had never been in a threesome, or personally witnessed two girls giving in to their saphic desires beyond sloppy makeout sessions at frat parties. He wanted to remember this.

He moved to the head of the table just as Sally came, and her cries mixed with the look of surprise in Heather's eyes as her legs clamped down around the back of her head was too much. He came, the sensations of being a sexually charged situation that didn't involve a computer screen, but rather two pretty young women overriding his desire to 'win'. The first spurt practically speared across the room, spattering over Heather's face where it mixed with Sally's own love juices. (NSFW) The remaining three spurts, then landed across Sally's tit's and belly, (NSFW) collecting in hot thick lumps on her pale skin.

"FUCK!" he yelled out, both is pleasure and frustration at losing losing the game. He flopped back onto the couch. The timer on his phone read 13:47. He tilted his head back on the couches headrest and then looked back to the girls smiling ruefully. "Well ladies, that was quite the performance. You both certainly earned your victory." he said, leaning forward, and resting his elbows on his knees, his slightly deflated cock still jutting out. Baxter prided himself on his stamina, but after all that he would need at least a couple of minutes to be ready to go again.
 
Name: Sally, NSFW.
Location: Beach House -> Downstairs Media Room
Tagged: @Colonel_Liam @LeaT (Heather)

The second of Sally's orgasms wasn't far behind the first and Heather's oral ministrations only grew in intensity after the first. It was as it she had a new confidence in what she was doing. There was no way Sally could have imagined this was Heather's first time from the way she worked her tongue and lips, and even her teeth around the slippery wet pussy. It was the finger slipped past her anus that triggered the second orgasm though, something Sally would never have imagined she would take any pleasure in, no matter how much her room mate Molly had talked about the pleasure of anal sex and why it felt so good.

When she came again Sally's eyes were closed and she didn't actually see Baxter's cum fly across her body to hit Heather in the face but she did of course feel the spurts that landed on her belly and on her breasts and that sensation almost sent her spiralling into a third orgasm.
"How much time do we have left," she wanted to know when Baxter announced them as worthy winners of the challenge and when he informed her there was still a full minute left she unwrapped her legs and rose onto her elbows.
She was still too light-headed to stand up and as she saw Heather's mess of a face still between her legs she smiled at her, looked over at Baxter rather quickly and then told Heather to use the time remaining to clean his mess off of her.
 
Name: Amber Henderson
Location: Walking the Beach
Tagged: @ToWriterAndWander as Simon

Amber could practically taste the boy's arousal as as she toyed with him. The way his eyes seemed to be trying to pull down the cups of her bikini top as he stared at her tits. "Did you think I didn't notice all the times you tried to look down my blouse?" She told him, letting him know she had been on to him the whole time. "Did you think about me at night when you stroked your cock until you came into a tissue?" She asked, she was a sharp clawed cougar and wasn't afraid to use them. She smiled amusedly as his hands began to fondle her small but still firm tits, as if he was finally becoming interesting to her. "That's more like it." She purred as he began to use both hands. It was her turn to look down at the tent in his shorts. "At least you seem glad to see me." She commented, pleasantly surprised at the size of his erection.

"Not so fast." She didn't quite follow along with him yet. "Pick up my shoes like a good boy." She told him before she started up towards the house on her own, but at a slow enough pace he could catch her if he hustled. She paused as she reached the concrete patio that formed the apron to the pool. "Set my shoes down there." She told him and held out her hand for him to hold to steady her as she slipped them onto her feet. Her heels clicked onto the concrete as she noticed a red head giving a blow job at the bar. "Where you going to offer me a drink? I think I'll have what she's having." She licked her lips as she led Simon towards the bar.

Name: Lea Stormvauld
Location: Beach House -> Upstairs, Peter's Room
Tagged: @ToWriterAndWander as Peter

Lea felt as if she was suspended between Peter's thick hard cock pistoning in and out of her pussy and his firm grip on her hair. Her curvy body bent at the waist, ass jiggling from Peter's spanking, her large tits bouncing chaotically from his deep rapid thrusts. He was fucking parts of her that had never felt a cock and her face looked as if he had literally fucked the senses out of her. Had she known the word Ahegao, she would have recognized the look on her face, but she thought of it more as an overwhelming bliss. Her upper teeth bit into her lower lip as if she was ready to give him some kind of retort at his demand for her to cum for him. But her brain simply didn't have the capacity for speech just then as her climax was coming upon her like a freight train.

It was the thumb pressing into her ass that put her over the edge. It frightened and aroused her even though it was little more than pressure so far. But like the tiny straw that finally breaks the camels back, she came forcefully. Her well exercised Kegel muscles spasmed around his cock, gripping his shaft almost like a fist, if he had thought her tight before, he might have a slight fear he had stuck his cock into a bear trap. It wasn't enough to hold him still, he was fucking her way too hard for that, but he would be unable to miss the sensation.

Name: Heather Thomas
Location: Beach House -> Downstairs Media Room
Tagged: @Colonel_Liam & @MsBloom as Sally

Heather would never forget this experience but even having just lived through it, she was not fully aware of everything that had happened. It was like a blur as she was so focused on that small but oh so important part of Sally's anatomy. She had feared she would lick and suck all to no avail but she had felt Sally had at least two orgasms before Baxter reminded them both of his presence by launching a cannon shot of hot stick cum nearly the length of Sally's body only to ricochet off her pubic bone and onto her face. It was like a master pool player calling a bank shot to win the game. Except in Baxter's case, it was his signal that he had indeed lost. Or so Heather thought, for all she knew the timer had gone off minutes ago, she had been so focused upon pleasing Sally.

She had to blink to clear some of Baxter's cum over her eyes but she looked at Sally with an expression of sheer wonder and delight at what had happened between them. She had a bit of that new puppy learning a new trick and looking to its master to see if she were pleased. When Sally asked how much time was left and told Heather to clean her, she knew they had won. She lost no time in cleaning her, though with her face covered in cum she may have spread as much as she cleaned. She began right there at Sally's pussy, licking the splatter that probably came from her face first. She then worked her way up her belly, slurping and sucking the thickest parts, then licking the residual afterwards. She tongued along the lower margin of Sally's ribs, her lips and tongue sometimes working parts that hadn't even been soiled.

Still panting somewhat from her exertions, her small hands squeezed Sally's breasts together as her mouth sucked and licked her tit flesh regardless of the presence of cum. She sucked each nipple as she drew her head back, tugging the nubs until the slipped from her lips. Her face still coated as it approached Sally's lips. She steadied herself on the table, resting her body on Sally's at a slight angle so their pubic bones pressed close together and their thighs slightly alternating so that Heather's thigh pressed against Sally and vice versa. Her face still a mess she leaned down to kiss Sally on the lips, if she let her.
 
Name: Baxter McDonald
Location: Basement Media Room
Tagged: @MsBloom as Sally, @LeaT as Heather

Watching Heather lick Sally's body as clean as her own state would allow, Baxter felt his libido rousing again, even as he began to feel just a little superfluous at the whole situation. As much as he enjoyed the whole situation, it hadn't exactly been what he was expecting. Still he would make the most of it. Picking up his phone, and making sure it was silenced he managed to take a few choice photos of the two girl covered in his and their love mixed love juices, with a particularly well captured photo of Heather licking a large glob of his cum off of one of Sally's nipples.

Rising he went to the downstairs bathroom and retrieved a few small hand towels, and a trio of glasses of water, normally used for brushing your teeth, but which would serve his purposes. Setting the glasses and towels down where the girls could grab them as needed he took a gulp of water. "I wasn't expecting things to get so physically hot down here." he murmured. Sexual escapades aside, the once cool room had changed in temperature noticably at the three exertions, and he was visibly sweating, giving his muscular body an attractive sheen.

"What would your father think if he saw all this?" he asked, directing the question to Heather, "I was supposed to be the threat, but look at the state your chaperone has left you in!"
 
Name: Sally, NSFW.
Location: Beach House -> Downstairs Media Room
Tagged: @Colonel_Liam @LeaT (Heather)

Sally had no idea where the confidence had come from to issue the command for Heather to continue. It had just felt like the most natural thing to and now that she being cleaned, as much as was possible with a tongue already covered in her own juices she started to giggle between moan. The giggling stopped however when Her new friend, girlfriend, lover, fwb or whatever they had just become began to tug on her nipples with her teeth. It was a sharp pain that caused her to yelp but more with surprise than with pain as the pain soon turned into a pleasure she had often explored herself while masturbating but of course using her fingers instead.

Then as Heather positioned herself on top, to kiss her and share all the cum she had gathered on the way between Sally's two sets of lips, she kissed her deeply, licked some of the cum off her lips. Their tongues danced and the thick fluids went back and forth between their mouths. It was not an entirely unfamiliar taste, she had after all sucked off a guy once and taken his load in her mouth but at the time she had not liked it. Baxter's cum tasted slightly different. It was sweeter and had a thicker, creamier texture than she remembered the other guy having.

With their wet, sensitive pussies practically touching, as they kissed and shared the mix of sexual fluids, Sally almost instinctively thrust her hips upwards slapping her pussy against Heather's. She had seen girls fucking this way in porn videos but had never expected it to feel as good as that one slap did. Already two orgasm into the evening she felt a third one was not far away if she kept up the stimulation so she thrust upwards again, a bit harder this time and then again, wrapping her left leg around Heather's right leg and grabbing her ass to push her down towards the continuing thrusts.

With the alarm not actually having gone off she was not only not aware that the fifteen minutes were up but also not aware that Baxter left the media room to go and get them much needed water and towels to clean up before claiming their prize. Even if she had been the slapping on labia against labia, clit against clit, and the sloppy wet noises it made her completely forget all about Baxter now that he was no longer making his presence obvious.

She grabbed onto Heather's braid again and used it to pull her to the side and roll over so that Sally was on top and once she was she began to really pound her own pussy against Heather's. She lifted her torso off of Heather by fully extending her arms so she could look down into Heather's eyes and take in the sight of her messy face. In that position she almost felt like a guy fucking a girl and whether it was that feeling or the violently intense stimulation of her clit as it slapped against Heather's pussy she would not be able to say but she let out an almost growling cry as the third orgasm of the evening overtook her and then she collapsed on to of Heather.

She was panting hard and it wasn't until Baxter spoke she remember he was even there. She sat up and took one of the glasses of water and emptied it almost in one single motion. She then grabbed one of the towels and despite her shaky legs and being light-headed to the point of being dizzy she managed to stand up and towel off most of the mess on the front of her body.
"I am so not jealous of whoever gets to do the laundry at the end of the week," she said and started to giggle.
The giggle intensified when Baxter asked Heather what her father would think if he had seen her in the state she was while reminding them both that he himself had only played a minor part in creating the mess.
 
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