Pleasure Island

by TG Haynes

  ‘Thanks.’

  ‘You lucky thing.’ Celine kissed Nikki on the cheek, then whispered, ‘Would you do me one little favour?’

  ‘What’s that?’ Nikki replied.

  ‘Let me know what he’s like.’

  Nikki giggled. ‘No!’

  ‘Oh, go on,’ Celine urged her. ‘We’ve all been dying to get our hands on him.’

  Nikki shook her head. ‘You’re incorrigible!’

  Celine took the remark as a compliment and beamed. ‘Thanks.’

  Nikki broke off the conversation, because the way that Grace was congratulating Matt was a little too enthusiastic for her liking. Extracting him from the model’s grasp, she asked him to put down his drinks tray.

  ‘What for?’ he asked.

  ‘Because I want to kiss you,’ she said.

  Celine and Grace toasted the happy couple as they embraced, and cried three cheers.

  As Matt and Nikki parted, he whispered, ‘Just to let you know, I’m the last lot in the bidding.’

  Nikki feigned a sigh. ‘Then I guess I’ll just have to wait.’

  ‘They say all good things come to those who do,’ he quipped.

  Unwillingly, he extracted himself from her in order to attend to his duties. He retrieved a briefcase, which had been resting on one of the bales of hay, opened it, and began dispensing poker chips from it. He handed out £500 worth to each of the guests in turn. As the Earl received his allotted share, he struggled to meet Matt’s gaze, for he had watched the previous scene play out with growing resentment. Then, when Matt disappeared to fetch more drinks, the Earl went over and leant upon the railings, his eyes rarely leaving Nikki as she wandered around the barn. His determination to have her hadn’t lessened in the slightest and he knew that the way to get at her was through Matt.

  Still wary of the Earl, Nikki deliberately kept her distance from him, but Grace and Celine joined him at the fence. Fortunately, from her point of view, they both stood to his right, creating a barrier between him and her.

  Nikki sipped her champagne, sidled up next to Celine, and waited for proceedings to start. She spotted Greg, Dylan, Zach and Kris standing around at the opposite side of the arena. They appeared to be in high spirits, clearly looking forward to the evening. Celine and Grace shouted, waved, and pointed at the four members of staff, eyeing up their prospective purchases.

  The next moment, a hush fell over the barn as Roxanna took her place on the throne. Matt sat in the driver’s seat of the forklift truck, then slowly edged the vehicle forward. Working the controls expertly, he raised the throne about ten feet off the floor until the princess was presiding over the auditorium. Roxanna waved in a regal manner, firstly to her subjects and then to her servants.

  All of her staff saluted her and chanted, ‘We, who are about to give ourselves to love, salute you.’

  She nodded like a Roman Empress, acknowledging their tribute. Then, after calling for silence, she gave a little speech. ‘My lord, ladies and, dare I say it, gentlemen. Welcome to this evening’s grand auction.’ She paused to allow the gathered crowd to applaud. None did so more loudly than Celine and Grace. The latter also wolf-whistled quite impressively. When the noise quietened, Roxanna continued. ‘Are all of you au fait with the rules?’

  The four guests cried out that they were.

  ‘Very well, then – let the entertainment commence!’ She signalled with her right hand and Dylan strutted into the centre of the arena and struck a pose.

  ‘First up, we have Mr Dylan Jenkins. As you can see, Dylan is a fine athletic specimen.’ As Roxanna spoke, he approached the fence and permitted the guests to handle him. All did so enthusiastically, except for Nikki. ‘As well as boasting an impressive physique, Dylan is particularly renowned for his stamina. So, do I hear £20?’

  Immediately, Celine’s hand shot up. Dylan blew her a kiss.

  ‘Thank you,’ Roxanna said.

  The Earl raised his hand.

  ‘Thirty,’ Roxanna said, acknowledging the bid.

  Grace then joined in. ‘Forty.’

  For the next minute or so, the trio proceeded to battle it out in a flurry of bidding, Roxanna barely able to take in a breath as she tried to keep up with them. ‘Fifty. Sixty. Seventy. Eighty. Ninety.’ Pause. ‘Do I hear a hundred?’

  To tempt the buyers further, Dylan stripped off his jacket and bow tie, then began to undo the buttons on his shirt. Celine hardly needed the added incentive. It was clear that her heart and loins were set upon him as she raised the stakes, calling out, ‘One hundred and twenty-five pounds.’

  Determined not to be outdone, Grace countered. ‘One fifty.’

  Roxanna paused to allow the tension to rise a notch further. ‘Going once. Going twice.’

  At the very last moment, Celine stepped in. ‘One hundred and seventy five.’

  Roxanna looked around for a higher bid. ‘Going once. Going twice. She snapped her fingers loudly. ‘Sold! To the tall redhead in the purple waspie!’

  Celine let out a yelp of excitement. Far from appearing annoyed at being outbid, Grace threw her arms around her friend and congratulated her. Rather impressively, Dylan gate-jumped the barrier and took his place at his buyer’s side. For a few seconds, it seemed as if he was superfluous, as Grace’s congratulatory hug was threatening to turn into something much more intimate. Dylan coughed, to remind the successful bidder of her purchase. Breaking away from her friend’s attentions, Celine threw her left arm around him and, happy to share her prize, she allowed Grace to join her in stroking his thighs. Though she was standing a few yards away, Nikki could clearly see Dylan’s response. His cock throbbed excitedly as the girls touched him.

  The trio looked as if they might well have taken matters further then and there had Matt not interrupted them politely to ask Celine for payment. She gave him £175-worth of chips, and then the two girls took their places back at the fence. Dylan was about to join them when Celine instructed him to sit at her feet. Readily, he complied. Whether he was obeying a further command or simply took the initiative himself Nikki wasn’t sure, but Dylan began to kiss the redhead’s fabulously long legs. Celine tried her best to ignore this as the second member of Roxanna’s staff took his place in the ring, but it wasn’t easy.

  ‘Time for our next fine specimen,’ the princess announced, grandly.

  Not to be outdone by Dylan, Greg stripped off the instant he entered the ring, taking everyone by surprise.

  ‘I’m not sure I can really add to that!’ Roxanna exclaimed.

  Looking exceedingly pleased with himself, Greg made his way over to the fence and brashly strode alongside it. He came to a halt directly in front of Grace. She snaked her right hand through a slight gap in the fencing, took hold of his cock, and massaged it. Within seconds, his prick stood to attention.

  ‘Enough!’ Roxanna commanded.

  Reluctantly, Greg peeled himself away from Grace. Continuing along the line, he fell into Celine’s clutches and she in turn stroked his erection. By now, the end had begun to glisten with precome. Celine trailed her fingers around the stickiness until they were coated, then offered them to her partner in crime. Grace sucked at them, greedily licking off every last drop.

  Feigning outrage, the princess called for the familiarities to cease until the lot had been purchased. Continuing his way along the line, Greg halted in front of the Earl, who eyed him coolly.

  Having displayed his wares to everyone who was interested, the servant strode back into the centre of the ring and the bidding commenced. Once again, Nikki abstained from joining in. She had only one target in mind, so it was left to the usual suspects to try to outdo one another. Very quickly, the bidding for Greg passed £100, with Celine, Grace, and the Earl all in contention. The Earl was the first to dip out when Greg’s price tag hit the £200 mark. At that point, the bidding stood with Celine.

  Roxanna repeated the amount. ‘That’s £200. Do I hear £210?’

  Celine beckoned Greg over to her. He str
utted across. She eyed him thoughtfully. As he turned around, she flicked his bottom playfully and called out, ‘Two-ten.’

  Grace bobbed her tongue out at her friend and immediately raised her arm.

  ‘Two hundred and twenty,’ Roxanna said, acknowledging the bid.

  Celine was clearly contemplating trumping the amount when Grace decided she needed to take drastic action if she was going to secure Greg. Sensing that her friend was about to raise her hand again, Grace wrapped her arms around her in a tight bearhug. Unable to move, Celine shouted, ‘Two-thirty.’

  Grace instantly countered, ‘Two-forty.’

  Realising that she needed to silence Celine, Grace kissed her, clamping her lips tightly against her mouth.

  On her raised podium, Roxanna laughed merrily. ‘Going once …’

  Celine struggled in Grace’s arms.

  ‘Going twice …’

  Celine gave up trying to break free and melted into the kiss.

  Roxanna clapped her hands. ‘Sold! To the girl in the outrageous cheerleader outfit.’

  As the princess announced the sale, Nikki expected the two girls to part. To her surprise, they did nothing of the sort. Instead, Celine lifted Grace’s tiny skirt and, to her evident delight, discovered her friend wasn’t wearing any knickers. Celine took full advantage, hitching the skirt around Grace’s waist then proceeding to rub her friend’s slit. Though Grace was clearly loving her friend’s attentions, she broke away from the embrace, turned around, grasped the section of fencing nearest to her, and wiggled her bottom provocatively. No sooner had she struck the pose than Celine caressed her cheeks and slipped a digit into her gaping pussy, causing Grace to gasp. Grinning naughtily, Celine inserted another finger. As she settled down to work, the model closed her eyes, luxuriating in the fingering.

  Unbeknown to Grace, Celine beckoned to Greg, and it was quite clear to everyone else what she had in mind. While Celine continued to stimulate Grace’s pussy, Greg took his cock in his right hand, worked it expertly until it was primed, and signalled to Matt to hand him a condom. Greg rolled it on as the redhead withdrew her fingers, then immediately sank his cock into Grace’s dripping pussy. Grace came that very instant, covering his sheathed prick with her juices.

  Now Celine gestured to Matt. Clearly, the scene had played itself out before, because he knew what she was calling for. Reaching into his jacket pocket, he took a small tube of lubricant and handed it to Greg. As Grace’s orgasm subsided, Greg smeared some of the lube on the crack of her arse. He then withdrew his prick. Grace reached around with her hands, took hold of her bottom cheeks, and parted them invitingly. With considerable expertise, Greg slid his cock into her anus.

  As it nestled in tightly, he reached around Grace’s groin and fingered her swollen clit. Unable to remain on the sidelines for long, Celine joined him in pleasuring the voluptuous model. With so many fingers at play, in no time at all, Grace came yet again. Nikki was mesmerized and could only wonder what it felt like, for it was something she had never experienced.

  As if to reward Greg when she had regained her composure, Grace stood up, peeled off the condom, wrapped a hand around his prick, and started to wank him off. It only took a matter of seconds for him to come, with a shudder. Sticky semen splattered across Grace’s fingers. She waited until his cock stopped convulsing, then lifted her hand to her mouth and licked it clean.

  ‘When you’re quite finished …’ Roxanna said, somewhat bemused. She then announced the arrival of the next stallion. Displaying neat gymnastic ability, Zach cartwheeled into the ring.

  Before Roxanna had the chance to talk him up, Celine yelled, ‘Three hundred pounds!’

  Given the amounts spent so far, Roxanna knew that the Earl and Nikki were the only two who could match or beat Celine’s bid. Roxanna looked at each in turn. They both shook their heads. ‘Sold – to the impetuous redhead.’

  Zach leapt the barrier in style and landed at Celine’s feet with a flourish. She greeted him with a kiss. Matt appeared at their side and coughed politely, indicating that he needed to be paid.

  Celine happily handed over nearly all her remaining chips, while Grace gave Matt the £240-worth that she had bid for Greg. Before disappearing, Matt couldn’t resist stealing a kiss from Nikki. Much as they both longed to take matters further, they were forced to desist because Celine instructed him to fetch her a bottle of champagne. There was a slight lull in the proceedings as he obliged. Upon his return, Celine snatched the bottle greedily and led her two charges over to the haystack in the corner of the barn.

  Nikki did her best to concentrate on what Roxanna was saying as Kris entered the ring, but it wasn’t easy, given what was taking place just over her right shoulder. Celine stripped off her waspie, then proceeded to drizzle champagne all over her body. Then a nod to Dylan and Zach saw them begin to lick off the alcohol. The pair looked more than happy to be following the redhead’s orders, lapping enthusiastically at the sparkling liquid as it splashed over her skin.

  Nikki tried to ignore the scene as the bidding for Kris got underway. Within seconds, it reached the £100 mark. She watched the Earl carefully, patently aware that he hadn’t yet used any of his chips. As the bidding escalated, she kept an even closer eye on him. Was he genuinely trying? She couldn’t be sure. However, she wasn’t overly alarmed, for after all, hadn’t Roxanna promised her that if someone did match her bid for Matt, she would rule in her favour?

  Kris had stripped to his shorts and was teasing them up and down, flashing glimpses of what he had to offer. Impressed by his antics, Grace bid £200. Kris winked at the Earl, but to no avail as the latter bowed out of the bidding.

  ‘Sold!’ Roxanna exclaimed. ‘To the cheerleader.’

  Grace clapped her hands delightedly and was joined by her latest purchase. She gladly paid Matt the amount in question, then the princess called for a brief halt and instructed Matt to fetch her a drink.

  During the hiatus, Nikki found herself drawn to what was taking place in the hayrick. Matters had advanced somewhat since she had last looked. Though the champagne bottle, now empty, had been discarded, Dylan and Zach continued to kiss Celine all over. Deciding that her bra was getting in the way, Dylan removed it. Celine barely noticed as she lay back in the hay, her eyes half closed, clearly revelling in the attentions her slaves were bestowing upon her.

  Stripping away her thong, Zach nestled his head between her thighs and began to lick her pussy. Celine purred lazily. Wondering where her other servant had got to, she opened her eyes and searched around for Dylan. As he came into her line of sight, she whispered something; her suggestion obviously appealed as he responded with a smile. Carefully, he manoeuvred himself around in the hay until he was in the perfect position to kneel beside her head and offer her his cock. She took him in her mouth and began to suck him, while Zach continued to lick her pussy.

  Nikki wasn’t the only one entranced by the scene: everyone in the barn was enjoying the entertainment. Not satisfied with merely watching, Grace stealthily padded across to the hayrick.

  Making sure that she remained unobserved, she lay down next to Zach and tapped him on the shoulder. He glanced at her and understood immediately. The next second, he broke off tending to Celine. Grace then took his place and eagerly lapped at her friend’s cunt. So as not to waste Zach’s hard-on, Grace used a hand to toy with it as she pleasured her friend. Whether it was due to the change in technique Nikki couldn’t be sure, but Celine began to writhe around, clearly close to climax. As if sensing this, Grace inserted a fingertip into Celine’s bottom. Celine broke off from sucking Dylan, gasping in surprise as she opened her eyes. Only then did she realise that it was Grace licking her pussy. Celine gave her friend the broadest of grins. She tried to reach out and ruffle Grace’s hair; however, her hand never got that far, for at that precise moment, a tremendous orgasm overwhelmed her. She groaned and sank back into the hay.

  Wishing to heighten her friend’s sense of enjoyment, Grace stopped what sh
e was doing and beckoned Zach to start fucking Celine. He gladly positioned himself between her thighs, then slipped his cock into her, causing her to catch her breath. As she was already very wet, he quickly built up an impressive tempo, thrusting his prick into her pussy vigorously.

  Celine’s breathing became noticeably shallower with each and every thrust. She tried her best to refocus on Dylan’s cock, only she was enjoying the pounding she was getting from Zach so much she found it difficult to coordinate her actions. She just about managed to find Dylan’s balls with her right hand when a second orgasm throbbed through her thighs.

  Feeling Celine’s climax, Zach withdrew, allowing her to bask in it. She had such a look of extreme contentment on her face – and yet she was still not satisfied. She beckoned both servants to kneel on either side of her, then grasped Dylan’s cock in her right hand and Zach’s in her left, aiming them at her breasts. They reached out to touch her but she shook her head, so they simply allowed their mistress to pleasure them to her heart’s content.

  Glancing from one cock to the other, Celine tried her best to gauge it so that they came simultaneously. Though she knew this would be an impossible task, it was, nevertheless, one she clearly delighted in. As he had been given slightly more attention previously, Zach exploded first. Streams of white come shot from his cock and impressively sprayed Celine’s tits. She squealed delightedly as she bathed in it.

  As Zach’s penis twitched its last, Celine turned her attention to Dylan. Her timing was perfect as he too began to climax. She allowed the first two bursts of come to spray her breasts and belly, but then, eager to taste him, she fastened her lips hungrily around the end of his cock. Only when she had finished sucking him dry did Celine lie back in the hay, an incredibly satisfied look upon her face.

  Roxanna’s voice interrupted the spectacle. ‘When you’ve quite finished, we still have one more lot to auction.’

  Such was the display that Celine and her lovers had put on, everyone except Nikki and the Earl seemed to have forgotten about the sale. Retaking her place at the fence, Nikki felt horny as hell after what she had just witnessed. She couldn’t wait to win Matt, take him up to her bedroom, and get him to fuck her senseless. She wondered if anyone would notice if she slipped a finger inside herself. Given the antics of the threesome between Celine, Dylan, and Zach, she was fairly sure that even if someone did notice, they wouldn’t care.