“Why don’t you buy another round honey” I told her. “I’ll be right back, and then when we’re done maybe we can head back to the suite.”
I knew she could tell that I was up to something, and the mischievous twinkle in her eye told me she was game for whatever it was I had in mind. I knew Erica and Karen would love my idea. My only problem would be holding them off long enough for me to get my revenge on sweet Tanya.
“Oh, I don’t know if I need another…” I heard Tanya starting to protest.
“Nonsense!” Jill said as I turned to walk away. “Another round!” I heard her call to the bartender, and I turned to see that I had timed my departure perfectly in order to catch Big Jake.
Chapter 4
“Here we go ladies – behold, the honeymoon suite!”
I opened the door and stepped aside to let the other four girls spill into the room. It was not an actual honeymoon suite, but it was a suite plenty big enough for the five of us and I knew the girls were probably too loaded to care. I listened to their collective ‘Oohs’ and ‘Aahs’ as I stepped in behind them and closed the door.
I had already made up my mind about what I wanted to do to Tanya. I had already filled in Jill with my plan and was pretty certain she had shared it with the rest of the girls. The way that Tanya had condescended to me in the bar had outraged me, but looking at her in her pretty little outfit was making me forget about my rage in a way that made my body tingle.
“We should get ready for bed” I suggest to them. “Tanya, I thought you and I could share the bigger bed by the windows. Did you bring night clothes?”
I watched her blonde hair brush across her shoulders as she turned her head to look at me. I knew she was feeling good – I knew all the girls were feeling good. I knew Tanya would be feeling better soon, and just thinking about it was starting to make my nipples tighten.
“I usually just sleep in panties and a nightshirt myself” Erica said, and I watched as she surprised the rest of the room by starting to unbutton her top.
“That makes two of us” Jill said, as she unbutton her jeans and started to wiggle herself undressed.
The sight of my friends undressing, combined with the alcohol I consumed, was filling me with an eroticism that I had never felt before. But it wasn’t them that I was concentrating on. I was watching Tanya’s look of surprise as her own hands traveled to her waist to start removing her skirt. I knew we had succeeded in convincing her to undress – why would she hesitate?
Karen and I both started undressing and soon the five of us were stripping our clothes, in an apparent motion to get ready for bed. I couldn’t help but look at Erica’s huge breasts, still encased in her lacy bra. But my eyes only lingered on her for a moment, as a deliberate distraction. I was trying to force myself not to stare, but my eyes were soon drawn back to the virtuous Tanya.
She had already stepped out of her skirt and was starting to remove her shirt. For a moment I hated her all over again – her body was perfect! Why did such a total bitch get the gift of such a perfect body? But then my eyes drifted to her panties and I thought about the pussy that was hidden underneath – a pussy I had seen so many times just a few years ago. A pussy that I knew she was getting ready to give to her privileged husband-to-be.
I could see the light bump underneath the silky fabric, giving away the secret of the hairy mound that was hiding underneath. Things had obviously not changed since college – she was always a girl who had kept herself unshaven. I could see the gentle bump that belied her hairy snatch, but there was more to give herself away. I could plainly see blond hair leaking out from underneath her silky undergarments.
“Tanya” I said, ready to take the gamble that had been exciting me for the last hour. “Please tell me you plan on shaving for your husband-to-be!”
I watched her confused expression as she looked up at me. Her face reddened slightly, and her mouth opened but she was not quite sure how to respond. Her hesitation was all that my girlfriends needed in order to take it to the next level.
“Oh girl, you definitely need to trim that thing up!” Erica said. “You can’t have a tangled mess down there on your wedding night!”
I looked at Erica, who was still nodding her head as if agreeing with herself. I couldn’t help but look at her big tits again, which were swaying back and forth with each shake of her head.
“Oh, definitely” Karen said, piling on with her agreement. “You need to be ship shape down there. Not to mention you don’t want a thick bush once you are worrying about things like white lace panties and garters.”
I could see Tanya’s puzzled expression turn to appreciation for the arguments the girls were making, and I knew at once we had her right where we wanted her. She looked at me one last time for affirmation, for some assurance that this weird suggestion we were making was real. I was already reaching into my handbag by the time she had turned to look at me.
“It’s all between girlfriends Tanya” I said to her as I pulled out a pair of gleaming metal scissors. Had she been completely sober, she might have questioned why I had such a thing in my purse. But she wasn’t completely sober – none of us were. And I could already see the seed of our suggestion taking hold and starting to flower in her confused brain.
“Yeah, I guess you guys are right, I should trim myself” she said. “But here?”
“Oh sure” Erica said, and I looked up to see she already had a hand on Tanya’s arm and was pulling her onto the bed. “It can be our little bachelorette gift to you Tanya. Like Amy said, it’s all between friends.”
Jill had moved onto the other side of the bed and the two of them were laying Tanya down. She giggled as her back hit the mattress, betraying the fact that she was enjoying all of the attention. Erica and Jill both sat on either side of her as I watched Jill hook her fingers into the waistband of Tanya’s little, lace panties.
“It’s no big deal Tanya” Jill told her again to comfort her. “We help each other trim up all the time.”
I was hardly listening to the two of them consoling her. She was obviously fine with it and the narcissistic part of her was enjoying being the center of attention. I was merely focused on Jill’s slender fingers as she started pulling at the panties and they slowly worked their way off of Tanya’s hips. Tanya gave a gentle lift of her taut ass and I watched as the panties glided right off of her creamy white legs.
Tanya giggled nervously as I stepped forward with the scissors, and I suspected that a part of her still thought we were joking as I leaned over her. I settled myself onto the foot of the bed and leaned in further still, so that I was only inches from her hairy, blonde pussy. Looking at it made me remember feelings I had about her in college that I had long ago pushed into my subconscious. I could feel the heat between my own legs as I remembered all the things I had thought about her perfect body all those years ago.
“Go on girl, whatta you waiting for?” Erica said, and I realized that my hesitation was conspicuous.
I leaned in further yet and put my fingers into the long, blond hair that was hiding the precious pussy that lay underneath. I was close enough to smell her, and I was desperate to touch her to see if she was anywhere as near as wet as I knew I was. Her body jumped reflexively at my touch, and I listened to Jill coo to her in an effort to relax her.
“Easy Tanya, just take it easy – you have to be careful not to move your body while Amy is trimming with the scissors.”
I never took my eyes off her pussy while Jill spoke to her. I could feel her relaxing her body as I trapped a couple fingers full of hair and I started snipping. I watched the trimmed, blond hair fall from my fingers, as I snipped away, anxious to get to the treasure below.
“Grab me a towel” I whispered to Karen, who was back within seconds with a towel from the bathroom.
I laid the towel next to Tanya’s naked legs, and started to scoop up the hair that I had cut from her body. As I removed her trimmed hair I started cutting again, trimming her as close
as I could with the scissors. The more hair I removed, the more I exposed her pussy lips, and I could see the effect my treatment was having on her. I nonchalantly rested my hands directly on the swollen lips of her pussy, and was rewarded with a soft moan from her lips.
“That’s a girl Tanya” Erica said, encouraging the sensual desire that was no doubt forming between her legs. “It’s ok if it feels good – it always feels good.”
I wondered about the effect the alcohol was having on her confused brain, but I pushed the thought aside as I got bolder with manipulating her pussy. I continued to snip with the scissors, but my movements now were more for show than anything else. Tanya’s head was back and her eyes were closed, and I was determined to have as much fun toying with her with the time I had left.
“Almost done honey” I told her, while simultaneously running a finger between the pink, swollen lips of her pussy.
Tanya moaned again, and I looked up to realize my three girlfriends were poised directly over the two of us. I could see the nipples on Erica’s big tits, hard and jutting out against the sheerness of her bra. It was obvious I wasn’t the only one enjoying the treatment of the arrogant Tanya – it was obvious that despite her arrogance, Tanya was enjoying it herself.
But I knew it was far from over for her…
I ran my fingers through the remaining hair of her pussy that I still needed to trim. I had worked my way down, leaving me the hair closest to her swollen lips to trim last. Her lips were glistening with her excitement, and as I prepared to snip the hair next to them I touched her boldly, smoothing back her sex.
“Ooh!” Tanya yelped, giving another involuntary shake of her hips.
“That feels good, doesn’t it Tanya” Erica said again, and I realized without looking up that she had moved closer.
“Uh huh” was her response, which came hoarsely from between clenched lips.
I continued to snip, close to being finished but not quite ready to take my hands from her pussy. I switched to start trimming her on the remaining side of her sex, and once again smoothed back the slick lips of her pussy. She was able to keep from moving this time but couldn’t silence the moan that I knew would be coming. In a smooth, fluid motion I looked up to watch Erica unsnap Tanya’s bra from behind her back.
Tanya’s eyes opened in surprise as the last bit of her clothing starting to come off of her body. Before she had time to react I took the cue and ran my finger back down between her two swollen lips. The lips of her pussy fell open like the pedals of a flower, the hot, wet opening hidden underneath. She arched her back at my touch, closing her eyes once more while Erica started to fill both of her hands with Tanya’s breasts.
I was suddenly aware of the wetness of my own pussy as I started to strum Tanya’s newly exposed snatch. I thought about all the times I had wondered about her – with the perfect body – and had thought about touching her. I had thought about doing things to her that I would never discuss with my girlfriends, and now I was doing some of those things right in front of them. I watched Erica continue to rake her hands across Tanya’s hard nipples and I realized maybe I wasn’t alone in the thoughts that I had.
I felt the heat of Karen’s body as she drew closer and reached down to touch one of Tanya’s quivering breasts. I fanned my fingers back across her pussy, opening her up so that I could probe her even further. I slid the tip of an index finger in, just far enough to wet myself to the first knuckle before pulling it back out. I wanted to check her – I wanted to see just how wet she was – before I rested my finger squarely on her clitoris.
“Oh god!” she moaned, and her writhing body was only kept still by the three sets of hands on her body.
I rubbed her clit, softly at first – just enough to tease her. I wanted her excited, and I would have loved to bring her to orgasm. God knows I had thought about it enough times when I had been lying in bed by myself with my mind wandering in college. But it wasn’t what I wanted for her tonight. I wanted to see her reach an orgasm from an entirely different kind of stimulation tonight.
Even as the thought crossed my mind I heard a gentle rap at the door. I wasn’t sure if Tanya even heard it, and if she did at that point she didn’t care. Jill was the only one of us left who wasn’t ravaging Tanya’s writhing body, and I looked over my should as she went to answer the door. I continued to watch with rapt attention as she cracked the door and then let him in.
Chapter 5
I almost didn’t recognize Big Jake as he came into the room. He was almost naked when I saw him last, and now he was wearing shorts and a t-shirt. Then his face lit up and he smiled, displaying the same charm that he had displayed when he was dancing in front of a club full of women. But the smile that he wore this time was just a little bit different.
His eyes were already glued on the naked blonde who was getting ravished on the bed…
Tanya didn’t look up, and Jake didn’t speak as he moved towards the bed. He smiled knowingly at the three of us as he got down to business and started removing his clothes. His shirt came off first, revealing the knot work of muscles that adorned his black torso. His physique was impressive, no doubt. But his abs weren’t the muscles we had paid him extra for tonight.
“Mmm” Tanya moaned, as I continued to tease her clit with the blunt tip of my thumb.
The eyes of the other girls in the room momentarily moved to Tanya, waiting to see if she had opened her eyes. But she still had her head back, foggy from the unfamiliar attention from a handful of girlfriends and enjoying the attention she was getting. And then Jake started removing his shorts and every eye in the room moved to the spot below his waist.
Intentionally or not, his shorts came down partway and then stopped, revealing only the trunk of his big, black cock. He shifted his weight before moving his hands further down, and in a moment his shorts were clearing his feet as he removed them from his body. He was now standing in front of us, a room full of strange women, stark naked and wearing only a smile. Somewhere in my consciousness I heard someone gasp, before Erica took the initiative and spoke out loud.
“Jesus Christ, look at that thing!”
I had caught a glimpse of his big cock when he danced in front of us in the club, but nothing would prepare me for what I was seeing now. It was huge, and still growing, clearly aroused from the sight of the naked, squirming Tanya on the bed. I was awestruck by its size and wondered if it was something I could handle, even with the wetness that I knew was peaking between my legs. But then I felt Tanya stir and remembered that it was not my pussy that I needed to worry about tonight.
“What the…?” she started to ask, still groggy from alcohol and the sexual teasing that we had been giving her.
“We all chipped in and got you something Tanya” Jill said, “We know how much you liked watching him dance downstairs.”
Tanya’s eyes were locked on Jake’s big, black cock as it grew, and for a moment I wasn’t even sure if she heard Jill. She looked like she had forgotten that the four of us were even in the room, as she just kept her eyes locked on that gorgeous cock.
“You like this?” Jake asked, and I watched as he wrapped one of his hands around his enormous tool.
The fact that his hand could not close around its circumference was not lost on me.
“Tonight it’s all yours baby”
She didn’t protest as he took a step further, and I took the initiative to keep her mind spinning. I let my fingers dance over her pussy, plying her moist lips open while rubbing at the nub of her clit. Her body moved under my fingers and a moan escaped her lips, and her eyes never moved from the big cock that was moving closer.
“Sometimes it’s easier for white girls like you” Jake said, “If you start on top of me.”
I barely had time to remove my hands from Tanya’s pussy before Erica and Karen were pulling her off the bed. Jake moved past me and slid onto the bed with a grace that made it obvious he was no stranger to a hotel room bed. The girls had pulled Tanya to her feet
and she wobbled before she gained her senses and opened her mouth to speak. But when she looked down on the bed she saw Jake and the sight made whatever words she was getting ready to speak stick in her throat.
His big cock was hard and was sticking up at a right angle from his body. It defied gravity impressively considering its size, and only moved when he scooted himself further up onto the bed. He positioned himself so that his head was on the pillows and he relaxed with his arms behind his head. His huge erection bobbed back and forth with the movement of his body, and its motion seemed to captivate Tanya into a semi hypnotic trance.
“Here you go honey” Erica said, as she and Karen guided her back onto the bed.
Tanya did not resist them, and her eyes never left the Jake’s big, rigid cock as it stood there waiting for her. I watched as Erica pulled her, positioning her body so it was directly over the black lover that was waiting for her. I still wasn’t sure if Tanya fully comprehended what awaited her – it seemed like a dream even to me. But as Erica moved Tanya into place, Jake’s big cock moved, grazing her sex, and elicited a squeal from Tanya’s sweet lips.
“Easy girl” Erica said, and I watched with fascination as Erica grasped his big cock.
Erica took the big, black cock in her hand and guided it gently to the opening of Tanya’s wet pussy. I could feel my heart beat faster as she touched Tanya’s pussy, running the big head back and forth between her wet pussy lips. The sudden touch caused Tanya to flinch, and a look of recognition finally started to appear on her face. I watched her mouth open as Erica nestled the big head of Jake’s cock into her wetness and gently pushed on Tanya’s hips.
“Oh God!” Tanya moaned, and I was shocked as the big head parted the lips of her pussy and started to disappear inside.
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