Sold on the Beach_A Reverse Harem Romance

by Sierra Sparks

  “Fuck yeah,” he agrees.

  I don’t say anything, because I’m about to lose it as Bekah is looking deep into my eyes with Ainsley’s cock in her mouth. I don’t think I’ve ever been so turned on and I know Bekah hasn’t. My brothers and I have been her first for everything. But no way am I coming before these dickheads do.

  Like I said, we’re competitive.

  As if on cue, Mark pokes his head up from the floor where he must’ve— literally— crashed last night. Mark is a champion late sleeper. If it weren’t for us getting his ass to class on time, he’d have flunked out a long time ago.

  “Well, good morning, gentleman…and lady,” he says.

  We all grunt, moan or otherwise greet the late riser.

  “Gee, I woke up with a stack of morning wood, myself, but I don’t… uh, where could I…?”

  Like some kind of sexual goddess, Bekah, without even upsetting the rhythm of our cocks thrusting in and out of her mouth, vagina and ass, holds out her arm to Mark and beckons his cock to her open, waiting hand.

  She starts jerking off Mark, adding his rhythm to the rest of ours, like an orchestra conductor. She has got to be the coolest chick ever!

  Brett’s the first to blow.

  “God, Bekah, your ass is so tight! I can’t… I’m gonna cum!”

  Bekah takes Ainsley’s cock out of her mouth long enough to say, “Cum, Brett. Fill me up. It feels so incredible!”

  Ains ain’t having it though. He shoves his cock right back in Bekah’s mouth, saying, “I’m coming, too! God, Rebekah, you’re amazing!”

  And she is. She is so fucking amazing!

  “Mmmm…mmmmph!” is all she can really say, but unlike yesterday, she doesn’t spill a drop. Quick study, this girl!

  And even though Mark just got started, seeing the other two pour their cum into Bekah is too much for him. He unloads all over her arm and the hand that keeps jacking him off until every drop comes out.

  Now it’s finally my turn. I wrap my arms around her torso and hug her close to me and start pumping her like a piston. I explode within her. I’ve never had an orgasm even close to this one I’m having with Bekah. Everything goes kind of hazy and I hear myself yell, “I fucking love you, Rebekah!”

  Shit.

  By the time I’ve composed myself after pretty much the most awesome experience I’ve ever had, everybody, Bekah included, is looking at me and laughing.

  Chapter 9

  Ainsley

  It had been a long day of sex with Bekah in Drew’s hotel room, but now it’s time for some me time. Honestly, this is the hottest spring break I have ever attended. That Bekah is so sexy, you would never guess she came from such a strict religious upbringing. Seeing her lose her virginity on the beach yesterday was worth all the money I had bet.

  I decide to spend some time in the hot tub. My muscles feel tight and I really just want to unwind and let my thoughts drift away. The hot tub is in a remote corner in the pool area, partly shaded by palm fronds and other beach type plants. It feels isolated, and isolated is just what I want right now.

  I slip into the boiling hot water and sink down into one of the underwater benches. I try to relax but my mind keeps going back to a bad phone conversation I had the day before I left for spring break.

  My father had received a notice from Cornell. He knew I was failing and he was furious. He had yelled at me for hours, saying I was ruining my future and what not. I know I am. Ruining my future, I mean. He wants me to be a politician; I have to get my law degree so I can go into office. Maybe be president someday, or that’s what he always says. He has such high expectations for me.

  I drop down into the steaming water and dunk my head. I run a hand through my wet hair and get it off my forehead. I sigh, closing my eyes.

  My father doesn’t understand- I’m not smart enough. All this law school crap just goes over my head. I’m never going to be what he wants, so why even try?

  “Hey there.”

  My eyes flash open. Bekah is standing at the edge of the hot tub. Her perky breasts are just barely being contained in a red two piece bathing suit. She must have gone out and bought it with some of the money she earned on the beach.

  I’m kind of surprised that she is alone. I figured Brett would be following her around like a love sick puppy dog. I get it though; she is something really special.

  “Hi, Beautiful,” I smile at her.

  “Can I join you?” she asks, fidgeting. She is cute when she is nervous.

  “Come on it. The water is fine.” I wave my hand over the tub like I’m opening a door.

  She giggles, does a little hop and climbs into the hot tub. I watch her red suit get wet and cling to the outline of her breasts. My eyes settle on her nipples. They aren't hard but I want them to be.

  “What were you thinking about?”

  Bekah’s question startles me from my revelry of her nipples.

  “Huh?” I shake my head and look up into her beautiful eyes, realizing that we never really talked one on one before.

  “When I came in? What were you thinking about? You looked so sad.” The concern on her face is touching. I’ve never really had anyone look at me that way before.

  I know I shouldn’t tell her. One doesn’t dump their problems on a stranger. But we’re not really strangers, are we? I mean, we have had sex. It’s hard to say a woman that has sucked your cock is a stranger. Plus, I haven't told anyone I am failing out of Cornell. It might feel good to get it off my chest.

  I sit up and lean towards her. I focus on her bright eyes and take a deep breath.

  “Bekah, I’m dumb.”

  She looks startled and flinches in her seat.

  “What?!” she gasps. I assume that was not what she was expecting me to say.

  “Seriously, I’m dumb. I’m pre law and I’m failing all my classes. I’m going to get kicked out of Cornell. Then my father will disown me. He wants me to go into politics.”

  Mentioning my father annoys me, so I lean back and drop the back of my head onto the edge of the hot tub. I stare blankly up at the sky.

  “Ainsley?” I hear sloshing and Bekah moves to my side. She puts her hand on my chest in a comforting way.

  “Hey,” she continues, trying to get me to look up at her. “You’re not dumb. Can you tell me what happens when you’re in your classes? Are you able to pay attention or do you lose interest? There is a lot to retain for pre law.”

  She rubs her hand over my bare skin on my chest.

  “It’s just dull, Bekah. It’s all past court cases and dates and such. I swear it all just falls out of my head, and who writes these textbooks? They are so dry!”

  Bekah sits down onto the underwater bench next to me. She seems to be thinking; her eyes are distant.

  “Hey,” she says after a few minutes. “How about I help you study? I’m a pretty good tutor. I tutored a bunch of fellow students at my last college.”

  I sit up quickly, splashing water over the edge of the hot tub and onto the ground. No one has ever offered to help me before. Granted, I rarely ask for help, but people generally think that because I’m rich, things must be easy for me.

  Bekah is even more beautiful in my eyes now. How can someone so sexy be so sweet? I can’t think of anything to say, so I lean forward and take her face in my hands. She looks up at me, mildly shocked.

  I stare deeply into her eyes, lean in and kiss her. She sits up, taking my kiss and leaning her body into mine. Water sloshes around us. I graze my thumbs over her cheeks. Her mouth opens and our tongues touch.

  I want this girl. I love the way her skin feels under my fingers. Her curvy ass and full breasts are perfect. She is perfect. Our kisses get more intense, and she starts sucking on my tongue. My cock wakes and starts to harden.

  I remember thinking about her perfect nipples earlier and I suddenly have to have them in my mouth. I pull out of our kiss and drop to my knees on the underwater bench. I grab her red top between her breasts and pull.
It comes off easily. Her breasts bounce in my face, released from their fabric prison. I toss the top out of the hot tub.

  My lips are on her full tits in an instant. I lick and suck her nipples till they harden under my tongue. I can see out of my peripheral vision that Bekah has dropped her head back. A soft groan escapes her lips.

  I suck her nipples harder and playfully nibble on the left one. Her body rocks and I know she is enjoying my touch. But I want more. I run a hand down her curves to the top of her bikini bottoms.

  She doesn’t seem to want me to stop, so I slip my fingers under the wet material and find her lower lips. At first I touch her tentatively, but she seems ready, so I plunge a finger into her pussy. Her hips rock back towards me.

  “Oh shit,” she breathes quietly. She seems to be trying to keep quiet so no one else knows we’re here. Ironic, considering the way she lost her virginity.

  “Hey!” a male voice booms.

  So much for no one knowing that we are here. I pull away from Bekah’s breasts and glance behind me. Its Brett… and Mark… and Drew.

  “Come on in fellas, the water is hot.” I wiggle my finger in Bekah’s pussy and she moans in agreement. I have no problem sharing this beauty with my frat brothers, and I think Bekah likes it that way. Sharing her with multiple men makes her even hotter. She is such a sexual goddess.

  The boys climb into the hot tub. Good thing it's one of the twelve person ones and can accommodate us all. And good thing no one else is in here, to ruin all the fun.

  Brett maneuvers over to Bakah’s right side and kisses her deeply. Her face is entranced and you can see how much she loves him. I add a second and third finger into her pussy and pump her hard, just so she will moan into Brett’s mouth.

  Drew and Mark are pulling off their swim trunks and throwing them over the side of the hottub. Their erections reach just barely out of the water. I pump Bekah’s hot little pussy a few more times, before taking my fingers out, and removing my own trunks.

  Bekah, her mouth still on Brett’s, reaches for our cocks. First she squeezes and pumps me, then Mark, and then Drew. It feels fantastic, her touch is electric; but I want more. I place myself right in front of her and start to spread her legs. Mark stops me.

  “Wait man, gotta get us all in,” he tells me.

  Bekah pulls away from Brett.

  “Yes,” she says, agreeing with Mark. “I have an idea. Ainsley, have a seat.”

  She moves to the middle of the tub and shimmies out of the bottom of her bathing suit. I take a seat on the underwater bench and she straddles me.

  She takes a quick second to arrange her legs and my cock is plunged into her sweet pussy. She is so tight, it's incredible. I lean back into the side of the tub, and put my hands on her hips to steady her.

  “Ok, who wants in my ass?” Bekah asks.

  Mark jumps into position and Brett and Drew groan at their lost chance. Mark bends at his knees, positions himself under the water and pushes in. I can’t see him but Bekah’s pussy suddenly gets a lot tighter.

  “Oh shit!” Bekah breathes, her eyes wide. “Ok, Brett, Drew. Sit on the edge of the tub on either side of Ainsley.”

  The boys hop up, their rock hard cocks bare and in plain view of everyone. Bekah leans forward and takes Brett’s cock into her mouth.

  His hands grip the side of the tub as he feels her mouth take in all his shaft. She slurps him balls deep and then switches to Drew. She spits on the head of Drew’s cock and then slurps him down her throat.

  “Okay, boys,” she mumbles around Drew’s shaft.

  Since I’m seated I can’t really thrust much but Mark takes care of that for everyone. He plows into Bekah’s ass hole, moving her pussy on my cock and causing her to take Drew deeper down her throat. Her whole body tenses and I can feel it in her pussy.

  This girl is like nothing else. Not every girl can take on four guys, but Bekah does it with ease.

  Mark sets the pace, starting slowly but building up speed. Bekah alternates between sucking and blowing Brett and Drew. While one of them is in her mouth she pumps the other with her hand. Everyone is groaning in ecstasy.

  Bekah’s pussy is getting hotter and tighter. I’m straining not to cum. I can’t hold on much longer and no way am I coming alone. I take one of my hands off Bekah’s hips and run it down her belly. I find her clit and start to massage the tender bud inside.

  “Mmmmmm,” she moans around Brett’s cock.

  The vibrations on his cock push Brett over the edge.

  “Oh God, Bekah! I’m coming! I’m coming!” he yells.

  Bekah clamps her mouth down to the base of his cock and lets his jizz pour down her throat. Brett thrusts his hips into her face.

  I’m about ready to burst too, so I push down hard on Bekah’s clit. Her pussy walls clamp and she starts to orgasm.

  “Fuck!” she screams, choking on Brett’s cum.

  Her pussy milks my dick and I blast into her. My cum pours into her pussy and fills her up. I cum so much I’m sure some will spill down her legs and into the hot tub.

  “Fuck!” Mark yells and he thrusts into Bekah’s ass, hard.

  Bekah had taken Drew into her mouth, since Brett was done. So Mark’s thrust pushes Drew’s cock down her throat. The sudden movement causes Drew to cum as well and he grunts.

  Mark pumps Bekah a few times more and then collapses onto the bench on the other side of the hot tub. Bekah sucks down every drop of Drew’s jizz and pulls away, looking full and satisfied.

  Her face is glowing and she is beautiful. I reach forward and grab her hand, squeezing it a little. She smiles and squeezes back.

  “Guys?” Brett sounds concerned. So I look up at him. He’s staring into the hot tub. It’s gotten really gross. Mark’s and my cum has mixed with the water and turned it into a light white milky color.

  “Oh damn!” I say, jumping to stand up.

  “Oh! Yeah!” Mark does the same.

  I help Bekah stand as well. She looks around sheepishly.

  “We should really get out of here,” she suggests. “Before someone sees the mess we made.”

  Brett and Drew hand out towels. We climb out of the hot tub, wrap ourselves in dry towels and sneak out of the hot tub area. But before we leave I wrap an arm around Bekah’s shoulder and kiss her on the cheek.

  “You’re the best!” I whisper in her ear.

  She’s going to help me pass my classes and she knows how to take me and my buddies in a hot tub. This girl is definitely a keeper.

  Chapter 10

  Mark

  It’s quiet on the beach at this time of night; I hear nothing but the sound of the waves. I’m really glad Brett suggested this trip; it’s been getting my mind off all the shit that happened just before midterms.

  I’d been seeing this girl, Michelle, for almost a year. But just before midterms, she’d dumped me, claiming she needed to focus on her studies. The next day I’d seen her behind the science building sucking off the T.A. from her physics class. Focus on her studies, indeed.

  I’d scraped by on my exams after that, just desperate for a break so I could recover mentally and emotionally. If it hadn’t been for the guys helping me study, I might not have done that well. They’d promised to get me drunk and laid on this trip, but I never expected something like what happened when we got here.

  I sigh and stretch out on the sand, staring up at the stars. I can’t stop thinking about Rebekah. I thought a good fuck would get my mind off everything, but I never would have thought that Bekah would just consume me like this.

  She’s obliterated any memory of being with any other girl, or any desire to be with any other girl ever again. I’ve never felt such a pull towards anyone.

  And I never would have thought the idea of sharing a girl with a bunch of guys, even my best friends in the world, my brothers, could be so appealing. But watching Bekah turn from this sweet, innocent girl into this stunning, sensual woman with an insatiable lust for all of us is one of the hottes
t things I’ve ever fucking seen.

  “It’s pretty out here at night.”

  I sit up and look over my shoulder. Bekah’s hugging herself lightly in the cool night air. She’s wearing a robe from the resort, and, I’m guessing, nothing else. “Yeah, it is. Not half as pretty as you, though.”

  Even in the moonlight, I can see her cheeks redden. She tucks a lock of hair behind her ear and sits beside me. Before she resettles the robe, I catch a glimpse of her long legs beneath it and confirm my suspicions that there’s absolutely nothing underneath. Fuck, she’s stunning.

  “You okay?”

  She looks at me with concerned eyes and a frown twisting her lips. And it hits me; Michelle never looked at me like that. Not once. Not when I had a huge meltdown after my grandfather’s death, not when I broke my wrist snowboarding… never.

  I mean, it’s not that she was a bitch to me during those times- the girl wasn’t totally cold-blooded, but she never looked at me like Bekah is right now. Like she really, truly cared. “I am now.”

  It comes over me in a fierce wave of heat and I can’t control myself. I grab Bekah and kiss her with everything I’ve got. I don’t know how it happened so fast, but I’m completely in love with this girl. She squeaks a little in surprise at my sudden assault on her mouth, but responds with enthusiasm, throwing her arms around me and pulling me even tighter.

  I pin her down on the sand, holding her wrists above her head, and trail kisses down her jaw to her neck. She gasps, arching up and pressing her beautiful body against mine. I bite down on her neck and she moans loudly. Despite all the action I’ve gotten since we got here, my cock is throbbing in anticipation of having her again.

  I release her wrists and tear off the belt of her robe, pushing it open and leaving her bare. The hickey I left on her neck is already darkening, and I’m pleased with the sight.

  “Now that’s a pretty picture,” I hear a male voice say.