We put on our swimsuits and T-shirts and headed for lunch. We had burgers and fries and rested at our table. We headed for the club beach, got towels from the beach boy and spread out on the sand. When you took your T-shirt off, I saw you had a new white tiny bikini. We went in for a dip and when we came out, I saw that your new bikini had become transparent.
You walked over to the beach boy, flaunting your transparent suit. I saw you talking to him and occasionally touching and leaning into him. He looked dazzled by your attention. You came back to me and said that there’s a beach party tonight at midnight and we’re invited.
I looked at you and said, “Cradle robber.” I asked you if you were going to fuck him.
You turned over, humped the sand and murmured, “Cradle Robber.”
We went to the yacht club for dinner. You wore a skirt that was as short as a skating skirt, no underwear and a white T-shirt with gaps at your breasts.
There were banners over the bar announcing, ‘Mardi Gras’ night. We had a delicious gumbo dinner and a little too much wine. During dinner the band played New Orleans Jazz music. When the dance music started, I took you in my arms to the dance floor. I was murmuring sweet nothings in your ear and your skirt was so short I could feel your bare mound.
We went back to our table. The man I had seen finger-fucking you last night, John, came over and asked you to dance. You clung to him and I could see the sides of your breasts through the gaps in your T-shirt. You had your head on his shoulders and I could see you whispering to him. After the song he took you out to the deck. I waited a few minutes and followed.
When I went out to the deck I couldn’t find you. I heard some moaning coming from the side deck. I followed the sound. I found you sprawled on a padded bench, your skirt above your waist and your T-shirt up to your neck. John was kneeling in front of you, licking your cunt. I watched. You saw me and smiled, and I smiled back. He stood up and pulled his pants down. He had a huge cock.
You started stroking it. I heard you whisper to him, “Now fuck me.”
He put his fingers in your cunt and got some lubrication. He ran his big cock along your slit teasing you. You were humping your cunt at him. He started slowly putting it in you. You started gasping and mumbling at him, “Put it in, Put it unhhh.” He started slowly stroking in and out of you. I could see the gleam of your wetness on his cock. I could smell you.
The two of you began fucking more frantically. You started groaning and as usual, talking dirty, “Ahhh, big cock, in me, in me, put it in me.”
Your dirty talk inflamed him and he started plunging into you. You were babbling and he was groaning. He was still for a moment and he pushed all the way in and came inside you. You came on his cock. He slowly pulled out and cum was dripping from your gaping cunt. He held you for a tender minute.
As he stepped back, I knelt in front of you and rubbed my face on your cunt. I lapped up a huge amount of cum out of you. I got up and held you to me while you were still trembling from your orgasm. It was a tender moment for us. I got a towel and cleaned both of you up. I whispered to you, “I love my dirty girl.”
We went back to our table and sat quietly for a while. Another young man asked you to dance. You held him tight, put your head on his chest and started kissing his neck.
He went, “Unhhh,” and put his prick in your ass. I started to finger-fuck you and could feel his prick through your thin walls. I used my fingers to stroke him while he was inside you. It was too much for the two of you. You came on my fingers and he came in your ass. Ah, satisfaction. The two of us held you and murmured loving words to you.
I took you back to the table and left to use the restroom. When I got back you weren’t there. I saw you at the bar flirting with two men. You were smiling at them and occasionally touching them.
The band started some New Orleans Jazz and the atmosphere quickly got raucous. The bartender stood on top of the bar with hands full of beads and in true ‘Mardi Gras’ fashion, started yelling, “Show us your tits.”
The crowd joined in, yelling, “Show us your tits.”
Several women, including you, started prancing around in front of the bar. You leaned into one of the men and pulled your T-shirt up and were rewarded with strands of beads. There was a lot of cheering and crowd noise. I lost you in the crowd.
I looked out on the deck and the two men were whispering to you, “Show us your tits,” while caressing and sucking them.
I walked over to the three of you and said, “Why don’t we go to our cottage?”
As we walked to the cottage you pulled your T-shirt off and leaned into the men. They introduced themselves as Steve and Bill.
When we got there, you stepped out of your skirt and stood naked in the middle of the cottage floor. We all looked at you with lust in our eyes and got undressed. You were so beautiful.
Steve and Bill came up to you and started fondling and feeling you up. I got behind you and pressed my erection into your ass. Then the two of them began pressing their leaking cocks against you. Both of them began finger-fucking you and you were moaning.
Bill got on his back on the bed. His prick was standing straight up. You straddled his prick and sank down on it. Steve got behind you and lubed his prick with your juices. He snuggled up to your ass and pushed his prick inside you. The three of you were still for a moment, savoring the pure dirty sex of it all. I looked at your face and you were lost in sexual paradise.
You started thrashing on their two pricks as they pushed in and out of your ass and cunt. You groaned and started your usual dirty talk, “Unhhh, Ass-fuck me, Steve, Bill, Dick.”
The three of you fucked for several minutes. Soon they were grunting and pushing deeply into you. Then I could see them coming inside you and you came on their cocks. They held you while you were still trembling with your orgasm.
I told them that we had a great time but now we needed to be alone. They got dressed, gave you sweet kisses and left.
I pulled you to the edge of the bed and licked the cum from your ass and cunt. You sighed and groaned in satisfaction. I held you again. After a few minutes you said, “Don’t forget we have the beach party at midnight.” I set the alarm clock and we napped.
To be continued in Sex Games #5 (Part 2)…
