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Subject: {ASSM} The House Near the Beach (MF, MFF, cons)
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                              THE HOUSE NEAR THE BEACH

     "It was a wonderful idea of yours, Maxine, to have us drive down
here in the evening," said Violet.  "We can walk to the beach from
here and not worry about parking."

     "It's Nice to have somebody staying here with me," said Maxine.
"Not as nice as if you were six feet tall, male, 200 pounds of muscle
and really horny, but better than my parents."

     "Still, you are lucky to get the use of a place like this every
couple of weeks."

     "Well, yeah, but I haven't gotten to use it the way I would like
to, Vi, like having a man make me come twice a night."

     "I can imagine," said Violet.  "But" - sniggling close - "ell me
about it,  Let's talk dirty."

     Maxine got a little apprehensive at the way Violet was acting,
but decided it was all right.  Surely she wasn't +that+ sort!

     "When I spend the night here alone," she began, "I imagine
somebody sitting inn the chair over there, that wooden one with the
arms and the straight back, only he's not just sitting there, he's
tied to it with soft ropes."

     "What does he look like?"

     "Uh, that depends.  Let's say he's lean, not very tall, just
weatring cut=off jeans, and black."

     "You like black guys, in bed, I mean?"

     "Tell you the truth, I've never had one.  A lot of them I've met,
I don't think I would.  Let's say he's smart, or anyway not acting
dumb, and nice to be around.

     "Anyway, while he's tied there, I get up dressed in a long tight
shiny dress and start dancing in front of him.  His eyes follow me
back and forth.  After a while I take off the long black gloves I'm
wearing and brush them across his face.  He moves to catch them in his
mouth, but I keep them just out of reach.

     "Then I take off the shiny black jacket so my arms are exposed.
I move around him so I lay my arms on his from behind, then hug his
bare back.  He tells me how hot I'm making him.

     "I come back in front of him and start to lower the zipper on the
dress, maybe an inch at a time.  After a while, I shrug it off my
shoulders, then I dance some more, then drop it to my waist to show my
black bra.  I finally let the whole dress fall and I toss it aside.

     "I move up and stay just out of reach of his head - his hands are
tied down, remember - but close enough that he can smell my perfume.
I put my books close to his face while I loosen my bra, so they pop
out right in front of him and I stick my nipples in his face.

     "I go behind him again and press my breasts against his back,
then rub them back and forth.  I use my tongue on the back of his neck
and he tells me what he wants to do to me when he gets loose.  I walk
back in front of him and tug on my panties a little at a time until
they just drop and I'm naked.  I dance forward, leaning back, with my
legs spread and open, and sit on his lap.....

     "Then he starts to pull the ropes loose, and I jump up.  I run to
the bed, but he gets all the ropes off and follows me.  He tears his
shorts off and shows that he has a big one.

     "He shoves my legs further apart and goes all the way in with one
stroke, because I'm wet and ready for him.  He pounds and pounds and
pounds until we both come at the same time."

     "Wow," said Violet.  "I better go take a bath after that.  You
got me hotter than I want to be with no man around."

         *      *            *         *         *

     "Aren't you taking more than that, Anders? You got a lot more
room in there."

     "Food for a meal or two in the cooler, a change of clothes before
the party tonight, a mattress if things go right, room for a couple
passengers.  What else could I use?" came the deep voice.

     "I dunno, maybe you're right," said Joey.

     They got to the beach at nine in the morning, in time for Maxine
and Violet to see them climb out of the van.  Violet looked over the
driver, well over six feet with broad shoulders and hips and looking
like he could bench-press small cars, and said: "Dibs on that one!"

     Maxine said, "Mmm.  If he's any good, I'll take him when you're
done with him.  But the other one will do for a while."  She looked
over a fellow some inches shorter, much slighter - about average -
with a big moustache and darkish blond hair.

     The slim girl with the short corn-yellow hair smiled at the big
red-haired man and caught his attention right away.  His large hand
was soon resting on the small of her back, between the two halves of
her suit, and looking like it wanted to move sown, in front.  With the
other hand perhaps replacing the top of her suit, where it could
stretch to caress both breasts at once.

     Maxine, shorter and dark-haired, bustier than her friend, was not
as fast to attach herself to Joey.  They talked for a while but when
she wanted to go for a swim, he begged off.

     Before Maxine had gotten her knees wet, Joey was watching
intently a taller female with a red tied-on bathing suit.  She stared
back right away, and he walked over to her.  They exchanged a lot of
looks, but found that they did not need many words.  Another two
minutes and they both looked for Anders, and got the keys to his van.

     Joey helped the red-suited girl into the van, and as soon as the
door was locked he touched the shoestring on her suit top.  She
grinned and lifted her arms to him.  He pulled the string and a pair
of round breasts with hard nipples came into view.

     She sat on the mattress, then lay back and smiled as she spread
her legs.  He joined her there, his mouth meeting hers at the same
moment his hand touched her breast.  That same hand soon pulled the
other string and his fingers worked at her entrance until she gasped
and squeezed on his hand.

     Her hands removed his swim trunks quickly, grabbing for his
erection.  He slid between her legs, fumbled for a moment, then began
short strokes that turned to long ones until her body spasmed.

     After a couple of minutes she put her bathing suit back on,
smiled at Joey, waved, and hopped out of the van without ever giving
her name.

     Joey stared in shock for a moment, then shrugged, got dressed
himself, and went back to the beach.  He ran into Maxine fairly
quickly.

     Maxine had come back from swimming a few minutes earlier and
found Joey gone.  She decided that ha had gone for a walk, so she
spread her blanket and lay down and dozed.

     Joey leaned over her to awaken her with a kiss - and maybe feel
her up a bit before she really woke - but she woke when his shadow
moved across her face.  On the other hand, the kiss was
enthusiastically returned, and Joey found himself having to cool the
girl down to keep her from noticing that he did not have an erection
because he couldn't for a while.

     They lay close together for some time, until they noticed two
other shadows above them, one much larger than the other.

     "I need the keys," said Anders.  "Violet and I want to drive
around for a while.  But don't worry - I'll be back," he added in a
deeper voice.  He felt it endlessly funny to say that.

     Maxine wondered for a second why Joey rather than Anders had the
keys, but another kiss distracted her from asking, as did the
suggestion that they go into the ocean.  Joey had finally realized
that the salt water would remove or mask odors Maxine would be
suspicious of.

     Anders drove less than ten minutes to get to a region of sloping
grassy hills.  He parked the van, took a beach towel, and led Violet
up a steep climb to the highest hill around.  This turned out to be
very soft in a hollow on top, and a place from which it was obvious
that nobody else was in sight.

     And with the hollow, nobody could see them unless very close, or
if they stood.  They soon were not standing.

     Violet felt his large hand at the clasp of her suit top in
moments after they lay down, and then felt the other hand lift it
off.  Then she seemed to feel his hands everywhere at once, not only
extended to rub one nipple with his right thumb and the other with two
fingers of the same hand, but for his left hand to touch her navel and
her thighs.

     Then the suit bottom was gone, and the left hand massaged the
whole area that it had covered, gently at first but much less so as
her arousal mounted, thick long fingers entering and opening and
spreading her.

     Violet's hands tugged on his trunks and her legs spread (as did
her mouth) at what removing them showed.  But the hand Anders had put
between her legs continued to work until her body tightened and
relaxed so that she was very wet and ready for him.  At least she
hoped she was ready for him.

     Nevertheless, when he entered he seemed to her very big and long,
and the action of his hips very strong.  That action gathered speed as
he went on, as her legs tried to move around him, and at the end the
pounding made her cry out in pleasure.

         *         *         *         *         *

     Joey and Maxine spent the afternoon alternating between swimming,
cuddling, kissing and resting.  Joey also thought about how it would
feel to strip Maxine naked and sink his erection (returned for a while
now) into her tonight, either in her bed or in or the spare room of
the place Anders was in.  He was certain that she would be very eager
and agile once she was under him, and he looked forward to seeing how
long he could keep her coming.

     Maxine, on the other hand, thought a lot about what she wanted to
have lead up to that destination, and had doubts about whether she
wanted Joey to take her there.  She wanted very much to have someone
seduce her skilfully and arouse her lovingly and fill her completely
until she exploded with pleasure.  She just wasn't sure if Joey was up
to treating her right on the morning after.

     And they couldn't get to the morning after unless she let him in
on the night before.

     Anders had known of a party that night before the day started,
and that afternoon he checked that Violet was interested in going
there.  Joey was sort of known to the people holding then party, and
certainly the girls would be welcome.

     Maxine thought that even if she wasn't sure she wanted to end the
day with Joey, she didn't mind going to a party with him, as Anders
drove the four of them to the beach place that her parents had.

     The two women went in to shower and change, while the men changed
clothes in the van. (They had washed up down by the beach.)

     Violet was completely ready while Maxine was still in the middle
of things, soshe came out to the van to talk with Anders.  Joey went
in as Violet left, hoping to catch Maxine half-naked.  Which he did,
but since she was behind a door with a strong lock, it did not get him
anywhere that he wanted to go.

    "What we did on that hill this afternoon," Violet said softly,
"was really incredible. But, well...do you think that you would be
able to do it as well again tonight?"

     Anders was a little surprised at this.  He had never had anyone
ask that question before, let alone speak that frankly.  "That's going
to be around midnight," he said with a broad smile.  "If you want, we
can just drop the other two at the party after dinner and do it right
then.  And a third time after we pick them up!"

     "That sounds encouraging," she said.  "But I may not be asking
for me."

     "I don't understand."

     "Maxine is not sure that she wants to do it with Joey.  But she
needs it a lot, a lot more than I do.  You were so great that I could
do without tonight.  If things don't work with Joey for her - would
you mind being loaned out, sort of?  She really thinks you are hot,
and she doesn't even know hoe good you are in bed."

     "Yes.  I could live with that," Anders said.

     At a diner, Anders paid for Violet, but Maxine insisted on paying
for herself.

     The party was at a large rambling house with eight rooms.  A few
couple were making out in bedrooms at any given time (and probably
more in areas outside, but clothes mostly stayed on indoors.)  There
was a fair bit of been consumed, some by those who looked too young
for it.  Some odors outside were also of doubtful legality.

     After Maxine had taken on a couple of bottles of beer, Joey got
her up against a wall outside and got his tongue into her mouth and
his hands on her breasts under her blouse.  It began to look like he
was going to get in her panties later on.

     Close to midnight, however, when they were separated for a
moment, Joey spotted a blonde whom he had last seen in a red tied-on
bathing suit.  And out of it, actually.  She still was in red, but in
a red shirt with cut-off jeans.

     As he walked over, she said, "I think I've got something you
want, and maybe more than one."

     "You've got something I want for sure," he replied.  "Anytime,
any way you want it, all night."

     The blonde in red looked sad for a moment, then smiled at Joey.
"Come with me, and we'll see."

     She led him out of the house, and down the front walk to where a
lantern was hanging.  She handed him a plastic purse there, where he
glanced at her and then opened it.  He lifted out a vial of while
powder and looked at it.

     "We could have a good time with this," said Joey, "but not
here."  He pocketed the vial.

     She was silent.

     "That place has three bathrooms," said Joey.  "We can take over
one of them for a while."

     She went back with him to the house, but still said nothing,
after asking for her purse back.

     They dashed into one of the bathrooms, Joey cutting off a girl
who had obviously been standing in line for it.  Joey took the bottle
out of his pocket and set it on the bathroom sink, while the blonde in
red reached into her purse for something made of metal.

     "Man, we are going to be flying," he said.

     "I don't think so. I'm on duty until four, and you are under
arrest for drug possession."  And she put the handcuffs on him.

     "This is entrapment!" he yelled.

     "Prove it.  You've got the powder, I don't.  I would have ignored
you if you hadn't left that black-haired woman so high and dry.
Speaking of which, get moving before that woman outside can't hold it
in - she's pounding on the door.

     "Also," she added, "You're a lousy lay."

     Having Joey led out in cuffs by a woman showing a police badge
broke up the party as fast as it could be.  Maxine was in the hall
outside, and zipped off to find Anders and Violet.

     Anders figured that while he himself wasn't doing anything
illegal, and not even thinking of anything the cops would be
interested in, he agreed that it was time to call it a night anyway.

     He drove back to his place with Violet up front with him and
Maxine squatting in between the front seats.  Anders looked down at
Maxine fairly often.

     "I have a spare bedroom and a couch, so we could work things
however people want - though I can think of ways I would like," he
said.

     As soon as they got there, Violet went into the bathroom, leaving
the other two alone.  It was not very long before Maxine felt large
hands reach around her from behind and cup her breasts, and by the
time Violet came back that was going on without the encumbrance of
clothing on them.  And Maxine's mouth was being explored in detail by
Anders' tongue.

     "You are going to like this," Violet whispered to her, taking the
blouse off Maxine's shoulders.  The dark-haired girl moaned in
agreement.

     Anders circled the nipples with his tongue now, pushing the
mounds up to make it easier, but also for the sensation that the
cupping gave her.  When his lips were at one, his fingers were at the
other, until he kissed her deeply again and could use one hand to
washboard both hard peaks at once.

     That made Maxine cry out and Anders took that as a sign toward
the next steo.  He took down the zipper on her cut-off jeans and
spread them open at the waist.  Maxine raised her hips, and between
Anders and the little tugs from Violet the shorts were quickly
removed.  Anders picked up Maxine bodily, by the hips and shoulders,
at that point and placed her on a tiger-pattern fake-fur rug.

     He stopped to get hid of his own shirt and shorts, revealing that
he had not worn any underwear tonight.

     Violet exclaimed, "You're not hard yet!  Let me get you up!  I
want to watch you shove it in her, and I don't want to wait!"  And she
swooped down to take his penis into her mouth, almost gagging as he
quickly expanded with the suction.

     Anders lay almost over Maxine's body, to kiss her and press his
bare chest to hers.  One hand went into her panties, but it was
obvious that she was more than ready for him, and Maxine was so eager
that she almost tore her last clothing in getting his of it.

     Violet watched intently, her hand busy in her shorts, as she
tried to both the watch the place of contact and first entry into her
friend, and that friend's expression as it happened.

     Maxine's mouth opened at the first touch, then she gasped as he
entered, feeling the pressure against her walls.  Then she felt like
her capacity had been reached - and passed.  With a few more strokes
on his part, she thought that her belly should be distended, as if she
had gone into a visible pregnancy in a minute or so instead of some
months.

     She opened her mouth again to object that he was too large for
her, but her body caught up to her desires and the cry was of a very
different sort.  Over and over, for long minutes, she was built up.

     Then he gave her all he had, and her body began to spasm almost
with every movement he made.  At last her conscious energy was
exhausted and she shook only in reflex, not even aware that at long
last he was shooting his seed deep into her body.  When he arose, she
was asleep in less than a minute on the fur rug.

     Sometime during the night, however, she awoke and moved to the
couch, taking the rug with her for a cover.

     Sometime later during that night, she saw by the lone lamp left
on in the front room Violet's naked form walk by, going from the guest
room to the one that Anders was sleeping in.

     Maxine got up to softly and silently follow Violet.  She saw
Violet enter the other bedroom and close the door behind her - though
Maxine's hand was fast enough to keep it from catching.  She heard low
conversation as Anders was awakened, then muffled moans.

     Maxine opened the door as the cries became a little louder, to
see by the light of dawn Violet's legs hooked over the shoulders of
the big man as he used his mouth on her vaginal opening, bringing her
slowly to a climax, thenless slowly but repeatedly.

     Then she saw Anders fit his erection to that same entrance and
thrust in.  She could not believe that he could have fitted into her,
when he did, and it was even harder to imagine it as it happened to
her friend.

     Then began the regular thumping as the trip-hammer hips went
deeper and deeper, harder and harder, as Violet cried out over and
over, until Anders drove in one last time to empty himself again for
the third time in twenty-four hours.

     Anders drove the girls back to the place that Maxine's parents
had about noon.  This time both Maxine and Violet rode in the back,
and before Anders left them, they had a plan to lay before him - while
the summer lasted, the two girls wanted to spend alternating weekends
with him.  He agreed to it.

-- 
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