I look up and see the guys making their way down the beach to us. Brett looks a little bit pissed, but I don’t blame the guy. He’s had the hots for Bekah forever, and suddenly having her, but having to share her with three other guys, has to be a little hard. But Bekah beckons him with a single finger to join us and with the way his eyes light up, I can see that sharing isn’t upsetting him that much.
Drew and Ainsley look just as eager as Brett as they come over to join us. Brett and Ainsley kneel down on either side of Bekah and each of them takes one of her tits into her mouth. She gasps and writhes and I kneel between her legs and slip a finger into her pussy. She’s dripping already, and she cries out at the sensation.
I move my finger in and out, slowly, torturing her. My thumb strokes her clit and she bucks her hips, whimpering, begging me without words for more. I start to move faster and she throws her head back, gasping.
Drew kisses her, hard, and I can see that he’s already ditched his clothes and is stroking himself. She pushes his hand out of the way and begins to pump his cock.
I bend down and slide my tongue against her clit, with a finger still deep in her pussy, and I think if her mouth hadn’t been busy with Drew’s, she might have screamed in ecstasy. I tease and torture her clit with my tongue while I pump my finger inside of her, and before long, I feel her walls tighten and this time, she does scream as she cums all over me.
I lick my lips eagerly, loving the taste of her. Drew pulls away from her mouth so I can shove my fingers in it, letting her taste her own arousal. She sucks my fingers eagerly and I swear, it’s the hottest fucking thing I’ve ever seen.
The guys and I all strip and maneuver her so she’s at an angle where we can all have our way with her. I’m in position to take her pussy while Drew takes her ass. She’s already jerking Brett off when we push into her, slowly, and Ainsley is getting ready to fuck her mouth.
We plunge into her in unison and she cries out in pure pleasure. Fuck, she’s so tight.
By some miracle, the three of us keep up a careful rhythm, and she seems to try to match us stroking Brett’s dick. Having the five of us in synch this way makes this feel even more right.
Then Drew and I begin to alternate, me thrusting in while he pulls out and vice versa, and this motion seems to drive Bekah absolutely wild. It seems like only seconds before she cums again, tightening hard around both our cocks.
We start driving into her faster, and Ainsley and Brett switch so she’s sucking Brett off and working Ainsley’s shaft with her hands. Brett’s the first to lose it, shooting his load in her mouth. She tries her best to swallow it all, but I can see cum dribbling down her chin and dripping onto her tits.
Brett steps away to watch and Bekah crams Ainsley’s dick back into her mouth eagerly, taking him deep into her throat. Drew and I continue to alternate pounding her ass and her pussy.
I fondle her tits and pinch her nipples and I can hear her moaning, muffled by Ainsley thrusting between her lips. Drew starts fucking her faster and harder and before long, grips her hips and lets out a shout as he cums into her ass.
He joins Brett in his voyeurism while Ainsley and I Eiffel tower her. I bend down and start stroking her clit while I fuck her. The vibration of her moans sets Ainsley over the edge and she’s dripping cum down her chest again, trying to swallow his load.
I keep stroking her clit and fucking her from behind, using my free hand to tangle in her hair and pull her head back. She gasps in pleasure and I can tell she likes the little jolt of pain.
“You like that, dirty girl?” My lips brush her ear and her moans get louder. She’s tightening again and I can tell she’s about to cum a third time.
My balls are tightening and I know I’m not far behind her, so I pound her harder and harder. She screams my name when she cums, and I shoot my seed into her pussy seconds after.
She collapses onto the sand, panting, and I flop down beside her. “I fucking love you, Bekah.”
A tired smile spreads across her face.
“I love you, too,” she whispers, then speaks louder to all of us, “I love all of you.”
It’s like perfect harmony as everyone repeats it to her.
We love her, we love her, we love her, we love her. And she loves us. All equally and together- as perfect a union as anyone could find.
Chapter 11
Brett
I never thought I was the sharing type. In all my life, I can’t think of a time where I had to do it. I had everything that I ever wanted. I wasn’t a dick about it or anything. Never took anything from anyone. I just didn’t think about it.
I never imagined that making it a point to share something important would ever feel this good. I always thought it would make me feel small or maybe stupid. If I thought about it at all.
But watching my brothers partake in this woman I’ve wanted for so long has shown me how good sharing can be. It’s hot as hell. And weirdly fun. To have to jockey for what I want, where I want it, makes the getting all the more satisfying.
And then there’s seeing how happy we all are. Man, it’s fucking priceless.
If this is what it’s like to win a case in court, I’m going to be a very happy guy in my future life. I can’t believe I’m thinking about the future right now, anyway, when I’m having the most amazing week.
Right now I want Bekah in a way I haven’t had her yet. In a way that we haven’t had her.
When we first got out here on the coast, we took a simple helicopter ride over the beach, just to check out the scene below us. While I wasn’t thinking about locales for sexual exploits at the time, I did spy a lagoon-like area just to the south of our hotel.
I bet I can talk everyone into heading over there for something new. It sounds like an interesting challenge, for sure.
***
“Damn!”
“Booyah!”
“Holy shitballs!”
I think they like the lagoon. Bekah leans into my side, entwining an arm around my waist, letting her hand rest on my ass.
“This is paradise,” she whispers in my ear, reaching to my front to stroke my shaft through my bathing suit. She squeezes hard for a second, then pulls back, giggling.
She bought another new swimsuit with her wads of cash and now I can’t take my eyes off her. Thin straps of snow white fabric barely cover her nipples, crotch and ass. Her curvy yet tight body bursts out of it in all directions.
She breaks off from me and runs ahead, hooting like the others and splashing as she runs into the shallow turquoise water. A circular sand bar protects the small pool from waves crashing in from the open sea. Shaded and nearly enclosed by palm trees on three sides, it is a perfect scene of tropical utopia.
Damn, I’m smart.
Drew and Ainsley drop the huge cooler a few feet from the water, then follow Bekah in. Mark is off to the left and stands with his hands on his hips like a ship’s captain, surveying the scene. I walk up to him.
“Well, my man?”
“Let’s do this.”
I walk over to the clear water and step in, eyes not moving from Bekah’s nubile ass cheeks, as she faces away from me. She’s standing, shading her eyes with her hands, saying, “I wonder how far away my eyes can see. Do you think the horizon is more than five miles off? Oh my God, there’s a sailboat out there! This view is incredible!”
Drew and Ainsley turn around to face her, and me as I stand behind her. They see the look in my eyes. The four of us stand, forming a circle around an unsuspecting Bekah. I’ve learned to share, but I’m sure as shit going to be first to handle her in my lagoon.
Drawing up to her, I let my lips graze the nape of her neck and I cup her ass with my left hand while freeing her right tit from those hot bikini straps. Then my right hand tucks inside her bikini bottom where I stroke her swelling clit with my middle finger.
“Nothing can beat the view I’ve got,” I breathe against her neck.
I’m already making her head fall against me, her back arching.
Ainsley swoops in, getting down to his knees and taking her exposed nipple in his mouth. Drew’s already pulling his pants off, cock out and proud.
He stands on Bekah’s left side in front of her, stroking himself before rubbing his rod against her hard belly until she grips it so tightly her knuckles turn white. He grabs her left breast and leans down to suck it.
It doesn’t take much more to get me ready. I’m going down on my knees, pulling her bikini bottom lower, just enough to expose her luscious ass crack. I tongue it fiercely, making her buck her hips, like she needs something inside her.
Mark is on his knees besides me, crouching down even lower as he wiggles in between Bekah’s legs. He impatiently pushes aside her bikini bottom and extends his tongue as far as he can into her pussy lips.
I’m pretty impressed at how well we cover every sensitive inch of her sexiest parts. I notice the water is very shallow, not even half a foot deep. Which gives me an idea.
Nudging Mark aside, I stand up again behind Bekah while watching my frat brothers pleasure her. Into her ear, I murmur, “Trust fall,” while pushing my knees against the back of her knees, causing her to plummet against my chest.
With ninja-like reflexes, Mark catches her right shoulder while I catch her left. His eyebrow raise at me. I nod, indicating to take my lead.
I slip an arm around her waist, Mark mirroring me. We lower her into the water, Mark twisting himself under her so that she’s straddling him.
I quickly position myself on my knees behind her. Given my mood, this couldn’t be any more perfect.
“I want your ass,” I tell her, pushing my pulsating head up through her cheeks.
Ainsley hovers to Bekah’s left, his long hard cock saying it’s ready for servicing. Gripping it tightly at the shaft, Bekah gives it a long wet lick on his underside.
Drew then lowers himself in front of her face on the right.
“No words,” he says, laying a finger on Bekah’s upper lip before drawing her mouth to his erect cock, throwing his head back and smiling at himself. Fucker thinks he’s funny.
Mark’s sitting up underneath her. His tongue laps her nipple, and he’s rubbing his iron-like shaft against her clit. It’s time.
I slowly advance into her ass so she can feel every bit. Her ass is perfect and so tight. She lifts her cheeks up in response, then slams back on my rod with all her weight while gripping Drew and Ainsley in each hand.
With each slam on my cock, she tugs down on them, going the full length of their shafts. Drips of pre-cum from both of them make little splashes in the water.
Mark has laid back, his head supported well above the water by the upward incline of the damp, packed beach sand. His cock is hard as stone as he keeps teasing Bekah up and down on her clit and enjoying the wide view of our action.
The next time she slams her pelvis away from him and towards me behind her, he positions his cock with perfect alignment. She surges forward and with her pussy so juicy from all we’re doing, she slides smoothly and exquisitely onto Mark’s veiny member.
God, the tightness is mind blowing. With both our cocks inserted deep inside her, I feel her hips swivel and writhe with delight, contracting with incredible strength.
We pump her repeatedly between us and she moans like crazy. Her mouth takes turns licking or sucking Drew and Ainsley.
It’s quite the ballet. I just relax and enjoy it, unable to believe that this is my life now- and never wanting Spring Break to end.
Chapter 12
Brett
Soon, I feel a rush building in my dick. I tell them all I’m gonna blow and Bekah quickens her pace, bouncing even harder. She’s panting like an animal. I explode in her, pounding her ass harder and faster, giving her as much as I think she can take and probably more.
This sets off Bekah immediately. She thrashes Drew and Ainsley, who each grimace with ecstasy. She’s out of control, seizing up, eyes closed, mouth open. If she’s clenching her pussy as hard as she is her asshole, Mark’s in the same nirvana I am.
“Oh, fucknuts,” Mark bellows below her while thrusting his hips so hard that Bekah’s ass crashes back into me, releasing a whole additional wave of orgasms.
She’s emitting a half wail, half moan while locking eyes with Ainsley. She must’ve been reading his signs because his cock bursts out a flood of white cum that hits the base of her neck and trickles down her tits. She continues pumping him, while licking the cum off with a swirling tongue up and down his shaft and head.
Finally feeling drained, I rock back on the balls of my feet, pulling out of her and sitting dazed for a moment. I see Drew getting red-faced and motion with a wagging pointer finger to Bekah’s vacant rear entry.
He stands back from her, causing her to look up wide-eyed with alarm at his absence. He caresses her cheek and takes up position behind her, reaching around to thumb her nipples. She smiles dazedly as she hasn’t stopped riding Mark’s orgasm yet.
Drew draws back his hips like he’s winding up to pitch a ballgame. In one hard thrust he enters Bekah like he’s kicking down a door. She practically goes limp.
I rise and stand to take Drew’s place, cock ready for more. Bekah looks up at me as if she’s glad to see me. Keeping her eyes on mine, she clenches her free hand around my cock and opens her mouth for it.
I lose it and ram my hips towards her waiting lips. Her tongue is so hot. I must’ve been supercharged because before I know it, I’m heating up like a nuclear reactor. Drew’s pumping his brains out, looking crazy.
In the corner of my eye, I see Ainsley still stroking himself, still super hard.
“Guys…” I begin and it sets off a reaction of cum spurting from all of us. Drew’s humping her asshole with insane speed while I choke her with my huge load. Suddenly Mark is grunting, “Aw fuck!” when a sideways stream of white jism hits Bekah’s cheek. A good showing from Ainsley.
I trace his stream of fluid with my finger rubbing it all over Bekah’s hard nipple. She shivers even harder, pumping everything she’s got with shuddering glee. Eventually her pelvis slows and she withdraws from our cocks.
“God, I love it,” she practically sings.
She loves it, and I love her.
As soon as we’re safely back on shore, I figure this is the perfect time to show my affection as well as a symbol that I’ve become truly okay with this type of relationship we all have going. In fact, I even like it.
“Bekah,” I say, reaching into my pocket and pulling out a little blue box I had gone and bought yesterday evening. “I need to ask you a very important question. And I have something for you.”
“Oh, wow,” she says, looking into my eyes and then around at the other guys.
“Actually, I have something for all of you,” I say, to include my frat brothers.
“Woah, what’d you go and do, Brett?” Ainsley asks, reaching over to slap me on my arm.
I kneel down in the sand, having forgotten to do that in my haste to get the words out. I open the box to reveal a large, shiny, diamond ring, and four matching silver rings with small diamonds in the side of them. Bringing them on this water adventure was risky, but so is everything we’ve been doing, and I correctly figured the pocket of my swim trunks would hold them tight.
“Bekah,” I say. I take a deep breath before continuing. “Guys. This short Spring Break has been the best few days of my life. I never want it to end. I don’t know how these things are supposed to work, but I wanted to not only say but also show you how much you all mean to me. How much what we have together means to me.”
The guys just stare at me, looking almost as shocked as Bekah does. So, I continue. “I bought these rings for each of you, and for Bekah, to symbolize that I’m committed to this, and I really think we can make it work, even when we get back home. Bekah, will you marry me? I mean, us?”
“Yes!” Bekah says, jumping up and down in the sand and then reaching down to hug me. “Yes, yes, yes, yes,” she repeats four times in a row.
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bsp; I slide the ring on her finger and then pass the other ones out to the guys and lastly to myself.
“You really are serious about this,” Drew says, smiling.
“I guess I should ask you guys if you’re okay with it,” I tell them. “I mean, I kind of figured you were…”
“Yeah, you were the last real hold out among us,” Mark says.
“I don’t know how this will work but I like the idea of getting married, even if only as a symbolic ceremony. You two can be the ones who officially fill out the paperwork and go around as the officially married couple,” Ainsley says, gesturing towards Bekah and me.
“Yeah,” Mark agrees, with a grin. “We’ll let you do that. Since none of us would have Bekah if it wasn’t for you.”
“What do you say?” I ask her, but she’s already up in my arms, kissing me.
“I say ‘hell yeah!’” she says, and then puts a hand over her mouth, as if she just mortally sinned.
We all laugh, because we know she’s done way worse than let a swear word slip while with the four of us in the past, and that they’ll only be more of that to come in the future. But now we’re making an honest woman out of her. And I’ve learned to share with my best friends. I couldn’t possibly be any happier.
Epilogue
Rebekah
It’s the very end of Spring Break, and we want to go out with a bang. Or more like out with a gangbang.
The guys and I are gathered on the shore, near the water’s edge, as the sun is setting. I’m dressed all in white, mostly because it’s hilarious. They’re in tuxes they rented from a shop in town.
“We are gathered here today to witness the remarkable union of five people becoming one,” Eve announces.
It turns out she’s a wedding officiant. When we ran into her again on the beach— as she was setting up another auction— and told her how successfully the boys’ bids had worked out and about our plans to “marry” while on Spring Break, she said that she had gotten a certificate online because such things weren’t uncommon in her line of business and it ended up being easier to be able to do weddings as well as auctions. I never knew how many people met or married as a result of these unconventional things!
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