Spring Hook-up

by Jack Ryder

  Spring Hook-up

  Written by: Jack Ryder

  Warning: This story is intended for adults only. If you are underage, exit now. Please store you files where they cannot be accessed by minors. This story contains sexually explicit language and sexuality. If this is offensive to you, exit now. ALL characters are over 18 years old and are NOT blood related.

  Spring Hook-up

  “Daaaaaammmmn,” I groaned as I looked out my sliding glass door of my beach condo and saw the two sexy young women tanning themselves on my private beach.

  Although I intend to invite those two sexy coed’s to leave my private property, I start out the sliding door in nothing but my board shorts type swimming trunks.

  I grab the multicolored beach towel off the deck bannister and drape it over my shoulders. I am smiling broadly as I stare at two gorgeous tan bare asses as I approach since their bikini bottoms are a string thong type.

  “Hello ladies. May I ask if you know where you are?” I asked with a grin. I could see both of the girls gawking at my muscular arms and legs as well as my washboard abs.

  At this moment I am very happy about the countless hours that I spend in my professional type gym in my basement every week.

  “We are here because we heard that a famous writer lives here on this property,” The sexy blonde told me in a seductive sort of tone. “I am a writer, but I doubt that I am famous,” I chuckle my reply.

  “You are to the local woman’s book club that meets at our bookstore twice a week,” The gorgeous tan brunette announced. “Their meetings twice every week are the high points of our week,” The stunning blonde added with a broad smile.

  “Did you see the private property sign?” I asked with a grin. “Yes…but we just had to try to meet you,” The blonde answered cheerily.

  As I gaze at her, I can barely take my eyes off her lovely 38DD hooters that are mostly exposed out the top and sides of her very small bikini top.

  Ashley and I have a proposal to make,” The Brunette announced. “She and I would be willing to spend an entire night with you if you would agree to come to one of the women’s group to do a book signing for all of the ladies,” she added.

  As I glance back and forth at the two absolutely smoking hot coeds, I wonder to myself how could I possibly turn them down? An afternoon with a woman’s group and signing autographs would be well work an entire night with two sexy coeds.

  “Besides us both fucking your brains out, Abby is a professional masseuse. She will give you a massage that you will never forget,” Ashley added to the temptation.

  After I asked what days the ladies have their book club, I figured that I could do both a Tuesday AND a Thursday book signing.

  “Okay! I’ll do both days for you. BUT, I am going to want to spend an entire weekend with both of you after that,” I offered. “Okay, But we still want to spend tonight with you. Just because we want to,” Abby piped up.

  I didn’t even have the patio sliding door closed before the girls both had their bikini tops off and thrown on top of the kitchen island.

  “Where do you want to do this? Living room, kitchen, bedroom? We don’t really care! We just want to get naked for you and screw your brains out,” Abby purred as she wiggled out of her sexy little bikini bottom.

  When I turned to look at Ashley, she was already bare ass naked and was started towards the living room. “I say we leave the bedroom Olympics for this evening,” she purred.

  When I glance back to Abby, she is right beside me completely naked. “Come on, Jack…let’s get you out of these swimming trunks,” she cooed softly as she reached over to grasp the waist of my trunks.

  Chapter 2

  While Abby was pulling my clothes off, I noticed that Ashley was pulling something out of her huge beach type purse.

  It took me several moments for me to figure out what she was doing until I saw her placing a small video camera on a small tripod.

  “What? What are you doing?” I gasped as I saw her pointing the camera towards the couch and focusing in on it.

  This is a video camera. Abby and I record all the sex with have with different men. She purred as if I would be okay with that.

  “But don’t worry, we will blur your face so no one will recognize you,” she added. Why? What? Are you gunna put this out on the internet?” I gasped.

  “Well duh! Abby and I belong to a secret video club. We all share ALL of our sexual hookups with the club,” she informed me.

  “How many members does this club have?” I gasped with concern. “About 300 or so. But you don’t have to worry. Very few of them put our videos out on the regular internet,” Ashley added.

  “So, there are going to be 300 people who have access to this video. And that doesn’t count any significant others or family members who might see this,” I growled.

  “Then, to top it off, some of your members might put this on the regular internet sites where anyone will have access to the video,” I snarled.

  “I promise we will blur out your face so no one will know who you are,” Abby called over from the couch pit. “Ashley and I get excited by the fact that other people will see us,” she told me.

  Abby held out her arms to me as I approached her on the couch. “Just think how many other men would be envious of you if they knew who you are,” Ashly suggested from just behind me.

  “You would be the hero of any man who saw you fucking us on the regular internet. What would that hurt?” Ashley asked in a whisper right next to my ear.

  As I consider her words, it is doubtful that my parents would ever see it since they live in a retirement community and don’t even own a computer.

  Any of the associates I have from being a writer would probably be envious and just rag on me about seeing me naked. My fans would eat it up that their favorite sex writer actually participates in some naughty behavior.

  “Okay…I’ll try it! But you have to let me see the video before you post it,” I stipulated. “Oh we can do that, baby!” Abby cooed seductively as I sat down on the couch next to her. “We’ll let you see all the nasty stuff we’re going to do with you,” Ashley added.

  “Don’t get comfortable,” Abby told me softly as she leaned forward to kiss me passionately. After we broke from the kiss, she announced that I needed to lay on my back in the middle of the living room floor.

  As Abby and I moved to the floor together, I saw Ashley refocusing the camera and turning up the volume knob.

  “Ooooooh Fuuuuuuuuck,” I moaned huskily as Abby’s hot watery mouth slowly engulfed my entire cock till my balls were on her chin. She was the only woman to have ever taken my entire 9-inch cock into her throat.

  I could feel my legs quivering while Abby started bobbing her head up and down. When I suddenly opened my eyes, I found that Ashley was squatting down over my face so I could eat her out.

  “Just like that, Jack…just like thaaaaaat,” Ashley moaned in a deep guttural huskiness after I started sucking and slobbering on her dripping wet gash.

  As I laid there on my back with Ashley riding my face and Abby sucking me like a porn star, I found myself reveling in the possibility that my writing friends might see this sometime.

  “Fuuuuuuuuck me!” I mumbled into Ashley grinding pussy when I felt Abby’s searing hot pussy sliding all the way down my fat cucumber sized cock.

  I look up and think that I am the luckiest man on earth as I see the two stunning beautiful coeds kissing and groping on each other. It feel like my dick swells even harder as Abby rams down savagely and grunts with every thrust.

  Ashley was so aroused while I hungrily ate her out that her salty sweet fluids were drooling into my mouth so much that I had to keep swallowing repeatedly.

  Abby was so aroused that just p
ast the two minute mark of her riding my face, her body jerked and shuddered into climax. I held my dick buried in her as she jerked violently through her climax.

  As soon as Abby rolled off my body and laid away from us on her back, Ashley jumped off my face and quickly buried her pussy on my fat cucumber sized 9-inch dick.

  “Oh fuuuuuuuck…You’re Huuuuuuuggge,” Ashley moaned in a deep guttural groan once she was impaled on my steely hard pecker.

  I felt my pecker jump inside of Ashley as I recall that this is being recorded and other people will not just see everything that is happening. They will also hear what’s being moaned and groaned.

  “Oh Jack, Oh Jack, Oh Jaaaaaack,” Ashley grunts over and over while she rams down on my dick over and over. After I play with her gorgeous 38DD silicone tits for a couple of minutes, I roll Ashley onto her back and draped her legs over my shoulders.

  “OH JAAAAAAAACK,” Ashley moans throatily as I begin to pound into her drenched gash like a man possessed.

  “Fuck me Jack, Fuck me Jack, Fuck me,” Ashley grunts loudly. Each time she yells my name, it makes my dick jump inside her vagina because all of the video club people will know WHO is banging these two foxy coeds.

  While I was drilling into he over and over, I saw that Abby was now standing off to the side of us and she was taking a closer up video of me savagely fucking her best friend.

  “Cum inside of me Jack! I want to feel your hot jizz flooding into me,” Ashley moaned loudly. At that exact instant, I remembered that I had no condom on.

  It was too late. My back arched and my ass cheeks flexed again and again as I flooded her womb with my hot syrupy semen.

  “Oh Fuuuuuuuuuck,” I bellowed as I drained my balls into the beautiful blonde coed. “Fill me up Jack, fill me up,” she moaned her reply.

  “Wow! This will really get the ladies at the book club wound up,” Abby cooed. “You’re going to show this to the book club?” I asked incredulously. “Oh hell yes! This will get their panties wet for weeks,” Ashley chuckled.

  Chapter 3

  The girls fucked me again in tandem in the early evening after we ate dinner and soaked in my jacuzzi hot tub for a while.

  When we went to bed around midnight, the girls put on a girl on girl 69 pussy eating show for me. I got so aroused that I got behind Ashley who was on her knees and plowed into her pussy savagely while Abby licked my balls.

  To be fair, I let Abby ride my cock cowgirl style in the morning while Ashley was in the shower. When Abby showered, I ate Ashley’s pussy to climax.

  The girls left right after breakfast. I promised that they would see me at the book store on Tuesday and Thursday. Ashley whispered that they have a private office where we could hookup after my book signings.

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  I finally got around to taking my shower just before lunch time. Once again, I dressed like most days in my swim trunks and a tank top.

  It was while I was eating lunch that I saw a sexy platinum blonde laying out on the beach sunning her already creamy brown tanned body.

  The neon blue bikini was not indecent, but it covered a minimum of her breasts and the tiny bottom was a french cut high up on her hips.

  Since she was lying on her back with her head pointed towards me, I had a fantastic view of her 34D grapefruit sized breasts. I could also see that her nipples were spiked and pressing hard against her top.

  Once a took several minutes to stare at her gorgeous 34D-24-34 body, I grabbed my beach towel and trotted out to join her.

  “Mind if I join you?” I asked as I stood by her side gazing down on her lovely body. “It’s a free beach,” she answered me.

  “No, actually, it isn’t a free beach,” I announced as I laid my beach towel next to hers. “This is actually private property and I happen to own the property,” I told her with a smirky grin on my face.

  “That’s interesting,” the blonde announced. “I though the private property sign was for my property,” she told me as she pointed to the property on the south side of mine.

  “So, you’re the one who bought my father’s property,” I replied. “Something like that,” she answered me cryptically. As I laid down on my beach towel next to her, I wondered exactly what that reply meant.

  “My name is Jack, I guess we share this private property,” I suggested as I reached my hand over in an attempt to shake her hand.

  “My name is Candy and I don’t like sharing,” she answered me without shaking my hand. “Well, I guess it’s good that I do,” I told her tersely while I got up and gathered up my beach towel.

  “Good day,” I growled and then walked back up to my custom condo that used to be a duplex. I had took out the wall between the two condos and completely rebuilt it into my own sort of mini palace.

  The property south of mine used to be owned by my father just like mine was until he died six years ago. The property that I live in was left to me in his will. The property next door was left to his wife who had been my stepmother for eight years.

  I slammed the door as I came back into my house. I’ve never had anyone speak to me so dismissively in my entire life. “Who the hell does she think she is?” Flashed across my mind.

  It was about ten minutes later that I heard a tapping on my sliding glass door. Anger instantly surged inside of me when I saw that it was the sexy girl in the neon blue bikini standing outside.

  “Look, I used up all of my nice words earlier. Unless you want to hear my bad words, I suggest that you get off my property.

  Before she could say a word, I closed the glass door in her face and then closed the drapes so she could not see into my condo anymore. I was glad that she went away. I was not in the mood for some half-assed apology at this point.

  Chapter 4

  I went out and swam laps in my Olympic sized pool before dinner time. I was still burning inside about what happened with Candy earlier. I sawm until I was too exhausted to do another lap.

  As I was drying off, I glanced over at Candy’s condo. She was out on her deck. She waved at me with a smile on her face. I turned my back and walked back into my home and closed my drapes again.

  I was so exhausted after my swim that I did not feel like eating even though it was dinner time. Instead, I laid down on my couch pit, cuddled up to one of the couch pillows and fell asleep.

  The sun had just went down when there was a knock on my front door. I rubbed the sleep out of my eyes and stumbled to the front door to answer it.

  “Please, don’t close the door on me,” Candy called out as soon as I had the door open. She was balancing two pizza boxes in one hand and a huge bottle of sangria in the other.

  “Please! I want a do over,” Candy stated hopefully. “I’d like us to start over if you’ll allow that,” she suggested with sincerity on her face.

  There was a moment of silence while I tried to figure out if she was serious or not. As I glanced at the pizza boxes, my stomach suddenly grumbled with hunger.

  “Yes, come in,” I invited softly. “I hope you’re hungry! I figure most people like pizza…so Ta Da,” Candy purred as she went to the kitchen island and set the pizza down. “Where do you keep your wine glasses?” she asked while she twisted off the top of the sangria. “No wine glasses…just pick out two tall glasses and we’ll call it good,” I answered.

  As I watch her pouring the sangria into two large glasses, it is the first time I have taken a good look at her since she came into my home.

  The high waisted blue jeans she has on are skin tight and I have a wonderful view of her lovely heart shaped ass. The gray t-shirt she has on is also skin tight and makes it obvious that she has no bra on her round 34D breasts.

  “Plates are the next cabinet to you left and the paper towels are under the kitchen sink,” I called out when I saw her looking around.

  My dick jumped inside my boxer shorts when she bent over to get the paper towels. For an instant, I had a vision of those jeans pulled down with me buried in her pussy from behind.
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  “I see what you’re doing here,” I called over to her just as she stood up. “Feed a man and he is yours forever,” I chuckled my accusation.

  “I don’t know about forever, but I’d like you to be mine for at least the evening,” she laughed her reply with a huge sexy smile on her face.

  “Can I ask you a question?” I called back to her. “What happened this afternoon…what was that all about?” I questioned. “I get hit on by a lot of men. For a moment, I thought that you were one more.

  “I guess I can see how that might have looked,” I told her. “I certainly didn’t expect for you to stomp off angrily,” Candy told me. “Yeah? Well I’ve had some bad experiences with women before too,” I informed her.