Our first date was a shared hamburger at the Student Union. Our second date, was off campus at a bar. Our third date found us trekking off to the coast for a brief visit to the beach. We agreed to share a hotel room, but not the same bed. That worked for all of about ten seconds, once we were in the room and door shut.
Rachel and I became lovers very quickly. I couldn’t believe how intense and passionate she was. Whenever we would go out as a couple, I noticed guys and even a few girls, would stop what they were doing to do a double take and look our way. I’m sure it had nothing to do with me being six foot four and Rachel being a foot shorter. Rachel was a knock out and she was fun to be around.
I met several of Rachel’s sorority sisters and while each was fairly good looking, I have to admit, Rachel was by far, better looking than any of them. Rachel’s only downfall, was that she didn’t think she as pretty and she didn’t think she could ever measure up to what others expected of her. I did my best to assure her, that she was more than I or anyone could expect of her. Still, she set herself about to the tasks of making sure others were pleased or taken care of, before she would allow herself to rest. It was an admirable quality, but one that drove me a bit crazy.
One Saturday afternoon, not too long ago, Rachel and I were laying out on the deck at the sorority house. Sometimes we would lay out and catch a few rays in other places, but the sorority house seemed to provide us the privacy we couldn’t get anywhere else.
The deck was attached to the back of the sorority house and had a privacy fence surrounding it. Most of the girls were gone on this particular Saturday, except for a select few who had stayed on campus to study for final exams.
As Rachel and I lay out, we sipped on a six pack of beer I had brought along for the afternoon. Rachel lay on her stomach, and untied the top of her bikini. I lay beside her, my head laying on my forearms, crossed and being used as a pillow. The sun felt good. We chatted about our plans for the summer. Above us, a couple of Rachel’s friends leaned out an open and screen-less second floor window of the sorority house.
This was my informal introduction to Brittany and Charlotte.
“Can we join you?” one of them called out.
“Sure,” Rachel replied.
Within minutes, Brittany and Charlotte had made their way on to the deck. Although I was very attached to Rachel, I couldn’t help but notice Brittany and Charlotte’s delectable and bodacious bodies and the very tiny bikini’s each one wore. They both took up seats on the deck on the far side of Rachel, who turned and sat up as we were joined by her friends.
Brittany had long blonde hair and had it tied back with a scrunchie. Her boobs were barely containable in the wickedly small bikini she was wearing. Charlotte’s bikini was equally revealing. I offered them both a beer.
“Sure,” both girls replied in unison. I passed each a beer via Rachel. Rachel slipped off her top and let it slide to the deck. Her nipples were hard and pointed and perched perfectly ion top of her luscious 36 C cup breasts.
“That’s not fair,” Brittany said, noting Rachel’s state of undress.
“You’re just jealous,” Rachel replied.
“No,” Brittany shot back. “It’s just my boobs don’t look as good as yours.”
“Your boobs are fine,” Rachel replied.
“Yeah,” Charlotte chimed in, “I don’t even have any boobs.”
I couldn’t believe I was laying there, listening to the three of them talk about their boobies.
Charlotte removed her bikini top and let it slide to the deck beside her. She was right. She had no boobs, just two little pencil erasers that were as hard as Rachel’s nipples, from all appearances. Brittany followed suit, allowing her bikini top to join the pile on the wood deck.
The sight of the three of them laying topless beside me, was more than I could stand. I was happy that I was laying on my stomach and not my back. Brittany turned to Charlotte and asked her to run some sunscreen on to her back.
Brittany turned and swung her legs off the side of the lounge chair, facing Rachel and myself, as Charlotte positioned herself behind Brittany. I watched as Charlotte squirted a glob of sunscreen on to Brittany’s shoulders and proceeded to rub it in. Brittany wiped at the sunscreen and liberally rubbed her hands over her exposed breasts. As she did, she looked my way and smiled.
“I think Charlie is getting a hard-on,” Brittany remarked to Rachel. Rachel looked over at me. I couldn’t deny the obvious.
Fortunately, I was still laying on my stomach, hiding the obvious.
“Y’all behave,” Rachel replied.
“We can’t,” Charlotte replied, slipping her hands over Brittany’s boobs from behind her and teasing them with her fingers.
“Ohhh yeah,” Brittany cooed as Charlotte massaged Britany’s boobs.
I turned and repositioned myself into a sitting position the chase lounge. My nine-inch cock was stiff and pressed against the fabric of my swim shorts. Almost immediately, all three of them glanced at my crotch.
Rachel didn’t say a word. I think she knew what was coming.
“Oh damn!” Brittany exclaimed, seeing the rise in my swim wear.
I slipped my hand across the rise in my shorts and smiled. Rachel still didn’t say anything.
Charlotte looked at Rachel, still holding the sunscreen in her hand.
“How about you?” Charlotte asked, jiggling the container back and forth in her hand.
“Sure,” Rachel replied, slipping her legs off the side of the chase lounge and turning toward where I sat next to her. Charlotte stepped over Brittany’s chase lounge and slipped up behind Rachel as Brittany sat and watched.
Charlotte poured the thick sunscreen into her hand, and began to apply it to Rachel’s back as Rachel continued to look in my direction, completely unfazed by the sexual tension in the air. As Charlotte worked the sunscreen into Rachel’s back, Brittany, who was situated behind Charlotte, looped her fingers into the sides of Charlotte’s very tiny bikini bottom. Gently pulling them down Brittany’s thighs, she exposed Brittany’s cleanly shaven private area. Brittany continued to apply the lotion to Rachel’s back, as Charlotte worked Rachel’s bikini bottoms past her knees. Charlotte leaned forward and whispered something onto Brittany’s ear.
“No secrets,” I remarked. Rachel turned and looked up at Charlotte.
“I think your boyfriend is getting turned on,” Charlotte remarked, standing there, totally naked.
“Y’all should behave,” Rachel replied.
“We’re not doing anything,” Charlotte shot back, trying to act innocent.
“He is a guy and he can take it,” Brittany injected.
Rachel didn’t respond.
That was enough for me. I pulled my feet in towards myself and slipped my shorts down my thighs and past my knees. My stiff cock arched upwards to my abdomen. I tossed my shorts on to the pool deck and smiled as I held my cock with my left hand.
“It’s a cock,” I said. “Who wants to suck it?”
“Oh my Gawd!” Rachel exclaimed. “Me, first!”
Before I knew what was going on, all three girls were all over me. Rachel knelt beside me, and slipped her mouth over the tip end of my steel rod, shoving it down her throat as Brittany and Charlotte knelt beside her and watched.
“Suck it,” Brittany exclaimed. “Suck it good!”
Charlotte ran her fingers up my abdomen and on to my chest. She leaned forward and ran her tongue over my nipples, lightly kissing each one.
Rachel stood up and slipped out of her bikini bottoms. She straddled the chase lounge, and grabbed my cock. She rubbed it against her shaved pussy as Charlotte and Brittany watched. She slid my throbbing cock into her moist pussy.
“Oh fuck yes!” Brittany exclaimed as Rachel began to work her hips, feverishly, back and forth. “Go girl!”
Charlotte continued to pinch my nipples. She stood up and threw a leg over me, straddling me in front of Rachel. Rachel placed her hands on Charlotte’s shoulders as she continued her pelvic grind on top of me.
Charlotte grabbed Rachel’s hands and put them on her breasts. Brittany was not going to be left out. She tossed her leg over me, her bright pink pussy hovering right over my face. She slowly lowered herself, until her pussy was right over my nose and mouth. I grabbed her hips and held on to her so she wouldn’t crush me. I slipped my tongue into her pussy, and she let out a deep and soulful moan.
I had three beautiful, wildly sexed up and uncontrollable ladies on top of my naked body. I couldn’t believe it. Rachel began to tremble first.
“Oh my Gawd!” Rachel exclaimed, leaning forward and pressing against Charlotte, who leaned forward pressing against Brittany. Rachel slipped off of me and on to the chase lounge beside us. Charlotte took her place, slipping my still hard nine-inch cock into her shaved kitty. Brittany leaned back on to Charlotte. Charlotte began to slowly kiss Brittany’s neck, pulling her long hair to the side, even as I continued to focus on Brittany’s glorious pussy.
It didn’t take much, and Charlotte began to tremble. My cock ached from the pounding it was taking. Charlotte reached behind her and grabbed my balls. Cum shot through my manhood and deep inside of her.
As I filled her pussy with my cum, Charlotte screamed, “Fuck me! I can feel you cumming!”
Brittany stood up and turned around to face Charlotte, still straddling me. Her pussy was right there. So was her cute little brown starfish. As she leaned forward and kissed Charlotte, I struck my finger up Brittany’s asshole, she shrieked.
“Oh Fuck!” Brittany exclaimed as the pain of my finger probe shot through her.
She wiggled her hips back and forth. I slipped my finger out of her asshole and into her pussy. Suddenly, she showered me with her pussy juices, even as she held on to Charlotte’s shoulders. She trembled. Her entire body locked up. She let out so many expletives that even a sailor would have blushed.
Charlotte slipped off of my cock, and Brittany fell forward on me, covering my withering manhood, her ass still pointing at me. She grabbed my thighs and dug her manicured fingers into them. She shook and shook and shook. Finally, she too rolled off of me and on to the deck.
I grabbed my swimming shorts and wiped myself off, then slipped them back on.
Brittany lay face up and naked on the deck. Charlotte and Rachel retreated to their chase lounges, still naked but fully satisfied. I closed my eyes.
I couldn’t believe what had just transpired and thinking back on it just now, oh my gawd! That was an experience a guy could only hope for. Well shoot, I guess I’ll write part two later.
