He kneels down in front of me in the sand and then puts his cock in front of my face. I guess I’m supposed to suck on it, but I really have no idea how to do that.
“It’s okay, Bekah,” says Brett, as if reading my mind. “Just stick your tongue out and lick it.”
I do what Brett tells me to do, quite gingerly at first, licking the head of Drew’s cock, but he seems to enjoy it so much that it excites me. He pushes his hips out so that his dick is thrust further into my mouth.
“Now just suck on it like it’s a lollipop,” Brett says.
I take the cock as far back as I can in my throat and suck on it, like Brett instructed.
“Oh yeah,” groans Drew. “That feels so good.”
I suck and lick Derw’s cock while Brett’s continues to thrust in and out of me. Suddenly Drew says, “Here I cum,” and then I feel warm, sticky liquid shoot into my mouth.
He’s coming in my mouth! I think. It’s overpowering, and I feel like I’m going to gag, so I spit some of his cum out into the sand, while swallowing it and wiping it off from my lips.
And suddenly I feel Brett’s dick pulse and throb inside me and I hear him make a strange grunting noise. “Rebekah…” he says, as he shoots his cum inside my pussy. I love being filled up with his seed.
“Yeah, now that’s what we’re talking about,” says Ainsley, and everyone gathers around Brett and me.
Brett pulls his dick out of my pussy and Ainsley holds it open.
“Look at this creampie right here,” he says, and everyone makes comments about how great it is.
“What’s a creampie?” I whisper to Brett, but so many guys are around that they hear me too, and one says:
“It’s this wad of Brett’s cum that’s right here in your pussy.”
Drew dips his fingers into my pussy and pulls some of Brett’s cum out.
“Here you go, taste your creampie,” he says, and shoves his fingers into my mouth.
I lick them and tastes Brett’s fresh, warm cum.
“Hell yeah,” Mark says. “I know you like to eat cum now.”
He takes his pants off and shoves his dick into my mouth. I obediently suck on it while Ainsley, who already has his pants off, jerks his cock all over my back, hips, breasts and face. Someone throws a pile of money into the sand and I quickly reach out to grab it and pin it down onto the sand with my hand so that it doesn’t blow away.
“That’s for this,” Mark says, and grabs my hips. I feel his cock near the entrance of my pussy.
“Bekah, you don’t have to…” Brett starts to say, but everyone starts laughing at him.
“Oh, so now that you’ve had her, we’re not allowed?” asks Mark from behind me, as he starts to push his cock into me. “What happened to sharing everything with your frat brothers?”
“Hey, wait,” I say, more out of loyalty to Brett than anything else. At this point I feel so good that I want to keep going. But Brett sounds rather crestfallen and rejected.
“It’s fine, Bekah. I’ll share you with my frat brothers.”
I look into his eyes and see a sense of pride there. He truly does want to share me, even though there is some lingering feeling lurking beneath his eyes, of possessiveness that probably comes naturally to any guy. Knowing that he’s okay with it gives me the motivation to keep going.
Chapter 7
Rebekah
Mark, from behind me, feels slightly smaller than Brett, but is still a decent size. He moves his dick in and out of me in a different way that feels almost as good.
Now that I’ve let go of my inhibitions I guess there’s no stopping me. I ride Mark’s dick as I suck Ainsley off and everyone stares in amazement.
“She’s gone from virgin to whore in no time at all,” says a stranger as he slaps my ass.
“Take this, you little slut,” says another guy, as he walks up to me to join in. “Thirty thousand dollars to get in on this action.”
“No,” Brett says, suddenly possessive. “Only my frat brothers and I can share her. Thirty-five thousand dollars.”
“One hundred thousand,” shouts the guy.
Oh, no. I start to worry that someone will outbid them and I’ll have to have sex with a stranger. I only want to do it with Brett and his friends.
“Two hundred thousand,” counters Brett.
How could I forget that Brett and his friends are super rich? Brett’s parents donated a whole wing, which bears their last name, to the school. I relax, knowing that no matter what happens, my best friend and his frat brothers will protect me.
“I like where this is going,” Eve says, stepping in. “Do you have a counter offer?” she asks the stranger.
“Half a million,” he says, in no time flat.
Crap. These people really do have a lot of money.
But Ainsley ups the bid to three-fourths of a million and then before I know it the guy has gone to a million and Drew is bidding a million and a half.
What the heck? I had no idea that the bidding on me would go so high.
“No fair,” cries the stranger. “You guys can all pool your money and have her all to yourselves.”
“That’s the plan,” Brett says, winking at me. “In fact, I’ll bid three million dollars to spend the rest of Spring Break with Bekah. My three frat brothers here, and me.”
“Well, that’s great,” Eve replies. “When I said she could offer anything she wanted, I didn’t really think about an entire vacation, but if she wants to…”
“I do!” I say, without even thinking twice. “I want to do this for the rest of Spring Break, for sure.”
And maybe for the rest of my life, I can’t help but think.
After the stranger huffs away in disgust, Eve announces, “Sold!” with a gleeful look on her face. I’m sure the house gets a hefty take, but I’ll leave those details to the guys and Eve to work out.
I just relax and feel both dicks inside me— one in my pussy, one in my mouth— and sense the rising climax. I cum onto Mark’s cock inside me but I try to do it silently, grasping the dollar bills in one hand and the sand and stones beneath me in my other hand, so that Brett doesn’t get upset.
“Yes!” Mark shouts from behind me, as his cum shoots into my pussy, mixing with Brett’s and making an official slut out of me.
I just fucked two guys in a row, I think, as Drew pulls his cock out and begins shooting cum all over my face.
“Let’s give the crowd one last show,” he says. “Because after this, we’re going to have fun with you in a more private session.”
I collapse into the sand, spent and satisfied, but Brett misinterprets it as regret.
“Okay guys, that’s it,” he says, fending the crowd away from me, even though some are reluctant to go. “She’s had enough.”
“But we’re just getting started,” says one of the men. “Rebekah, we’ve given you over $10,000 just in cash tips. Can’t we somehow bid separately to have a bit of fun with you before these college douchebags rip you away?”
I look up to meet his eyes, astonished that anyone would pay me that much for anything.
“And there’s more where that came from. But you have to earn it,” the man adds, hopeful that I’ll give in.
“Well, if she’d like…” Eve begins, but I shake my head in a firm no.
“I only want to be with them,” I tell her, gesturing to Brett and his friends.
Now and always, I think.
“Okay then,” Eve says, with a reserved frown. “The lady has made up her mind.”
“Don’t worry,” Brett tells me. “There’s more from us, too, if you earn it.”
“Earn it?”
I look up into Brett’s eyes and he’s winking at me.
“Yes,” says Drew. “We have yet to double penetrate you.”
“Guys, guys,” says Brett, lifting me by the elbows to help me off the sand. “That’s way too much for her first time.”
His friends grumble and start putting their shorts back o
n. Brett seems to sense their frustration at him and he rubs my back and adds, “Besides, Spring Break’s just getting started. Don’t you want to save something for later?”
My pussy is throbbing and I don’t think I want anyone in my ass but I would like to keep having sex, now that I’ve started. It’s almost becoming an addiction. Who knows where it will lead? Maybe I do want a cock in my ass. Preferably Brett’s.
But it’s obviously important to Brett that I quit while I’m ahead. And I don’t want to come off as an even bigger slut than I just proved myself to be. So, I gather the money and walk towards my lounge chair, my pussy still dripping with my own cum and the cum of Brett and Mark.
I open my tote bag to place the cash in there and I see that the man who Brett instructed to safeguard my money has already put a lot more in there. I’d better get this back to my hotel room before it gets stolen by someone in the drunk and rowdy crowd, I think. And I want to relive in my head the experience of being fucked by Brett as well as his friends, in front of strangers.
“I’ll be right back,” I tell Brett, and he holds on to my arm while kissing me passionately. I guess our beach experience has ignited new passion within him.
Back at my hotel room, I remove the cash and count it all out, which takes a very long time. There’s well over $20,000 here, so the guy who said that they had paid me $10,000 in tips was underestimating. Plus, I’ll be getting a lot more once the payment comes through from The Exchange Club.
I decide to go shopping tomorrow and spend some of the money, put more in a bank account, and take some back with me, so that nothing looks too suspicious. I can’t help but feel proud of myself for earning the money in a way that I absolutely enjoyed.
I can’t believe I’ve gotten paid so much money for doing something fun and liberating for once. I have no regrets, and only good memories of being stuffed and crammed by Brett and his friends on a beach during my very first Spring Break sex party.
I can only assume that there will be more to come, and that I’ll love every one of them. And I’ve also found out that Brett’s into me, even though he doesn’t particularly like to share me. It seems his friends are as equally into me, and I’m excited to see where it will head. This is the best vacation ever, and I never want it to end.
Chapter 8
Drew
The morning light peeking through the shades of the resort’s windows wakes me up before anyone else. I have raging morning wood and my mind is racing with memories of being with Bekah on the beach.
I can’t believe I had the good fortune to be in the right place at the right time. And now I’m in the right place again as I wake to the shape of her curvy ass, swelling from beneath the hotel sheet. Last night, she came back to the resort with us and we all crashed together.
What an awesome body! I trace the curve of her hip with my finger, sliding the sheet out of the way without waking her. I’m delighted to see she’s not wearing panties, less so to see that she wore Brett’s t-shirt to bed last night. It’s like he’s laid claim to her or something. Well, we’ll just see about that.
We’re a competitive bunch, my frat brothers and I, and we’ve gotten into literal and figurative pissing contests over all sorts of stupid shit. But never a chick. This one, though, she’s something special.
I can tell Brett sees that something, too. Mostly because I’ve never seen him wait so long to bang one of his female ‘friends’ before. Hell, he’d still be waiting if Eve and the Exchange Club auction hadn’t come along. And if Bekah hadn’t been so into it. Have to say, that was pretty fucking cool. And pretty fucking hot.
To be blunt, I’ve always been quite the horndog, so I’ve been with my fair share of girls. I even had a threesome once with a couple of Tri-Delts. But that was boring compared to the excitement of a public hook up— my best friends and frat brothers sharing the same girl with me. And not just any girl, but the beautiful and formerly innocent Bekah. How cool if it could be that way all the time.
But right now, I can’t resist helping myself to a second course. She’s lying with her back to me in the middle of the bed and Brett’s arm is half around her. I sidle up to the other side of her and squeeze that juicy ass cheek.
She half awakens and smiles dreamily. She’s got a lovely smile; I remember her smiling while she sucked me off yesterday. I couldn’t believe how eager she was— for all of us.
Becoming rather eager myself, I pull off my shorts and then stick my rock hard cock up against the opening of her pussy. She nuzzles her neck against mine and scoots her ass closer to me. Brett doesn’t stir.
She pushes up against me a little more. She wants me, bad.
I’m glad, because I was a bit worried that all she wanted was Brett— that maybe she would take the rest of us as a package deal but her heart and soul belonged to Brett. But the head of my cock is full of juice that’s dripping out of her pussy onto it. It’s quite clear that at least her pussy is as much mine as it is Brett’s.
She turns her sleepy head to me and whispers, “What would Drew do?”
W.W.D.D.?
I show her.
I plunge my engorged cock up in her. I can’t remember ever being this hard before.
Bekah gasps but keeps quiet. I guess all those Sundays in church taught her something after all.
“That’s good,” I whisper to her. “We don’t want to wake everybody… just yet.”
It’s not going to take long, though. I’m trying to go slow, make Bekah feel every inch of me. But it’s hard to restrain myself, like trying to reign in a thoroughbred before it crosses the finish line. Bekah’s loving it, so that’s how I keep doing it. Nice and slow.
I run my hand over her hot ass and delicious hips, pulling up my frat brother’s t-shirt to take a hand full of her breast. I squeeze it gently, letting it fill the space between my fingers.
I go deep into Bekah’s pussy and then I push a little deeper. She inhales sharply and I feel her pussy quivering from the base of my cock to the tip. But she stays quiet. What a champ!
“Good girl,” I say, as I use all my self-control to pull out of her. “I wanted to be the one who made you cum first this morning.”
“That’s so sweet. What a great way to wake up,” she says. Then she sees the wanting cock she just came all over. “But what about you?”
“Don’t worry about me,” I say, punching Brett on the arm hard enough to wake him up. “I just hope you’re ready. Hey, peckerwood! Wake up!”
“What the fuck, dude?” Brett whines, rubbing his eyes.
“Get up, asshole,” I say. “And I hope your little pencil dick’s ready for action. Bekah’s got something for you… for us.”
“I do?” she asks coyly, as I turn her around and pull her on top of me. I tease her pussy hole with the tip of my dick and spread her ass cheeks open with my hands.
“Do you understand what’s about to happen?” I ask seriously, pushing myself just a little bit into her.
“Uh-huh,” she breathes. “I believe so.”
“Because you don’t have to, Bekah,” Brett says, positioning himself behind her, though I can see he’ll be really disappointed if she says he can’t.
“It’s ok, Brett,” she says bravely. “I want to. I want you to.”
I go ahead and give her more of my dick, since I was here first. Brett leans in and I don’t have to wonder when he puts his cock up Bekah’s ass, because her eyes get super-wide for a second, then she shuts them tight, arches her back and goes: “Aaahhhhhh… doesn’t feel like a pencil dick.”
“You’re busting cherries all over the place this spring break, bro,” I say to Brett.
“Yeah, best spring break ever,” he answers, going slow and easy on our girl for her first time having anal sex. “How’re you doing, Bekah?”
“Oh my God,” she says excitedly. “I’ve never felt so good… and full.”
“Well, that’s no surprise,” Ainsley says, rising from the loveseat where he passed out last night
. “Seeing as how yesterday you were a virgin.”
Something else is rising in Ainsley’s boxers.
“Who do I have to bribe to get in on this?” he says.
“Nobody,” Bekah says breathlessly as Brett and I start pumping her a little faster. “You’re all paid up, Ainsley.”
As he moves across the room to the bed, I take Bekah’s face in my hands and kiss her hard on the mouth, before Ainsley’s dick goes in there. She is taking me and all my brothers on like she’s been doing this for years, but, like Ains said, she was a virgin yesterday.
I seriously think I might be falling in love. Damn it.
“Yeah, yeah,” he says. “Get a room, you two.”
Bekah laughs, pulling his boxer shorts off, while he stands in front of her. She guides him into her mouth as she rises and falls on my dick and Brett keeps pumping from her from behind.
“Oh, Bekah, that feels so, so good,” Ainsley sighs, melting in her mouth, just like I’m melting in her pussy and Brett is melting in her ass.
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