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> You always hear those stories about women who go away on vacation and
> behave totally outrageously, doing things they would never considered
> if they were home in their own environment.  I always thought those
> stories were so much bullshit.  I mean, who completely changes for just
> a week just because they are on vacation.  Well, I have to say I've
> been proved wrong.  I'm still not sure if I changed, or if my real
> nature came out, but either way I came back from my recent trip with an
> amazing story to tell.
>
> My name is Michelle and my best friend is Dana.  We live in New Jersey,
> just a half hour from the beach, which is great in the summer, but
> sucks in February.  This year Dana and I resolved that we would not
> spend another winter waiting for the desolate beaches at the shore to
> defrost.  We booked ourselves a week at one of those all-inclusive
> resorts in the islands.  While our families and friends were freezing
> their butts off we planned to be sitting on a beach in our bikinis,
> sipping margaritas.  That meant staying in bikini shape all winter, but
> both Dana and I were good girls, not getting out of hand over the
> holidays.  Not that either of us had that much to worry about.
>
> Of the two of us I think Dana gets more attention, with her long
> reddish-blond hair and cupie doll face.  She never leaves the house
> without make-up and when we do go out at night she dresses to show off
> her assets.  Being 5'8" Dana has great legs and on her slender body her
> 34C's look much larger than they are.  Of course sometimes they have
> help from Victoria's Secret.  I, on the other hand, need no help in
> that department.  I am not tall at all, only 5'3", but my legs are long
> for my height and I have full 36D breasts.  I'm more compact than Dana,
> but I can still wear a bikini with no shame.  My blond hair falls a
> couple inches past my shoulders, but not being the glamour queen Dana
> is I wear it in a ponytail as often as not.  I'm not nearly the tease
> Dana is, but I still like the attention that I get.  But don't get me
> wrong.  Dana and I aren't tramps, we'll tease, but that's all.  And
> being single girls in our late twenties I don't see anything wrong with
> that at all!
>
> So on a chilly, gloomy day we took off from Newark Airport and just a
> couple hours later we were deplaning in our island paradise.  We were
> drinking a lot on our flight down and both Dana and I were a little
> wobbly on our feet.  It was a short ferry ride to our resort and there
> we were.  The room wasn't much more than your standard motel room, but
> that was okay, Dana and I didn't plan on spending much time in it.  In
> fact the only things we unpacked when we arrived were our swimsuits and
> tanning supplies.
>
> After changing, we headed down to the pool.  It was kind of late in the
> afternoon and we thought staying by the pool would be better than going
> to the beach that day.  Besides, the bar was closer to the pool than it
> was to the beach and neither of us were ready to stop partying.  The
> only decision we had to make was what we wanted to drink and which pool
> to go to.  You see, on the island there were two sides, a "prude" side
> and a bare side.  I was very curious to check out the bare side, but I
> was not feeling quite that adventurous on my first day down there, so
> we stayed on the prude side.  I slathered myself with lotion, not
> wanting to get burned on my first day down there, but Dana is one of
> those rare redheads who doesn't burn easily and she went right to work
> on her tan.
>
> We were both totally bushed by the time we stumbled back to our room and
> passed out on our beds.  It was late when we woke up, but fortunately
> the island never closed, so after we showered we headed out of a bite.
> Most of the people we ran into were our age or older and everyone
> seemed out to have a great time.  Several guys came onto us. Dana and I
> danced a bit. And when went back to our rooms alone, we slept like
> rocks.
>
> The next day was just as beautiful as the first and Dana and I tried to
> get up as early as he could, considering how late we'd been out last
> night.  I wore my purple bikini that day while Dana went with a white
> sting number that barely covered her.  I was almost jealous at some of
> the looks Dan was getting.  We hit the bar for our first drinks of that
> day at 10am and we headed off to the beach when Dana suggested that we
> hit the nude side of the resort.  I wasn't sure how I felt about that
> and told Dana so.
>
> "Come on, Michelle, don't be so uptight.  It's not like anyone you know
> is going to see you and even if you did run into someone, they'd be
> bare too."  Dana argued.
>
> "I know, but I just don't think I'd be comfortable. "
>
> "We'll go topless and if you really hate it, we'll come back over here.
> Deal?"
>
> "Okay," I reluctantly agreed.
>
> There were plenty of people walking around just topless anyway, it
> wasn't like there was a clear demarcation point.  Dana shed her top as
> casual as you please and tucked it into her bag.  When she saw I wasn't
> moving, Dana reached behind me and undid my top herself.  It took an
> effort not to cover myself as she pulled off my top and handed it to
> me.
>
> Although they are big, my breasts are very firm and they swayed lightly
> as Dana and I walked toward the beach.  I had seen my friend naked here
> and there, but this was really the first time I noticed what a great
> body she really had.  Her firm breasts rode high on her chest, capped
> by large, pale nipples.  Since I am used to guys staring at my chest
> while they talk to me and I am fully clothed I expected everyone I
> encountered to just stare, but that wasn't the case.  Sure guys were
> checking us out, and I have to admit I found that to be a bit of a turn
> on, but the bartenders and everyone else just seemed not to notice.  At
> first I was staring, let me tell you, there are a lot of people who
> should just keep their clothes on, but after a while I was comfortable
> and honestly just didn't notice anymore.
>
> After lunch Dana and I didn't feel much like trekking back to the beach
> and opted for the pool instead. We noticed that just as many people
> were walking around topless on the prude side as weren't so Dana and I
> shed our bikini tops once again.  After all, we wouldn't want tan lines
> spoiling our outfits, would we?  We were relaxing on floats in the pool
> when we heard someone calling our names.  Dana saw them first, but then
> I recognized two of the guys from the night before as they jumped into
> the pool and swam toward us.
>
> Their names were Brett and something with an "S" I couldn't quite
> remember, Scott or Steve.  They were good looking guys, both about our
> age, tall, in good shape.  I did remember that they were the nicer of
> the guys who'd tried to pick us up.  They weren't overly pushy or
> anything, so Dana and I were happy to see our new friends.
>
> Our drinks were empty and Brett offered to get us more, but Dana said
> she would take care of it.  I think the guys were pretty shocked when
> she hopped off the raft without a thought to their seeing her topless.
> For a second I thought both their tongues were going to drop from their
> mouths.  Feeling left out I turned on my side, propped up on an elbow.
> Mr. S gave me a long, hungry look that made me tingle in all the right
> places.  Dana swam off to get our drinks and Brett followed her.
> Meanwhile Mr. S used his time wisely, trying to pick me up, and I have
> to say he was doing a pretty good job.
>
> I heard splashing from the far side of the giant pool and I saw that
> Dana and Brett hadn't quite made it to the bar.  They were engaged in a
> giggling, splashing wrestling match.  Seeing as how they were both wet,
> they were having trouble grabbing each other and their hands slid
> everywhere.  Finally Brett pinned Dana and pulled her to the side of
> the pool.  They were looking at each other intensely for a second, and
> then they kissed, Dana sucking Brett's tongue into her mouth.  She
> pulled away from the kiss and I couldn't tell from where I was, but it
> looked like she gasped.  Then I noticed that both of Brett's hands were
> out of sight beneath the water.  Dana had her arms around Brett's neck
> and was clinging to him.  I noticed she started rocking in a gentle
> rhythm that picked up-tempo as she went.  I couldn't believe Dana was
> doing this right there in a public place!  I didn't think she was
> fucking him, but his hands were definitely busy.  Didn't that girl have
> any shame?  Dana moved faster and faster until she clearly climaxed and
> sagged against Brett.  They were kissing as I turned away.
>
> I knew I was red and that Mr. S knew why, because he'd been watching
> them right along with me.  While I couldn't believe Dana had done that
> another part of me admired her forwardness and watching her with Brett
> had left me almost as aroused as I was embarrassed.  That was clear by
> my breathing and how dark and stiff my nipples had become.  Doubly
> embarrassed I turned away from Mr. S, hoping he hadn't noticed.
> Fortunately he didn't comment.
>
> Dana and Brett brought drinks back like nothing had happened and the
> four of us made plans to meet up for dinner.  As soon as Dana and I
> were back in our room I gave her the third degree and she told me that
> after all that groping in the pool Brett had just pushed two fingers
> inside her and she was so wet she didn't resist at all.  Pretty ballsy
> guy, that Brett.  Dana said he fingered her until she came and that she
> came harder than she had in a long time.  She didn't know if it was all
> those people around or what.  I asked how she could do it and Dana
> confessed that she'd been horny all day and Brett had been just what
> she needed.  Dana said that if I loosed up just a little bit I might
> have as good a time as her.  I listened to her and vowed to be a little
> freer when we went out that evening.  Honestly I was feeling just as
> horny as Dana and I thought some fooling around might be just what the
> doctor ordered.
>
> While they guys had certainly enjoyed seeing us half naked earlier, I
> almost think they liked us even better barely covered.  The guys were
> definitely taking Dana and I in as we walked toward them.  Dana was
> wearing a long, tight black skirt with a slit up the leg that each high
> enough to barely be considered decent.  She contrasted it with a little
> white, equally tight tank top and from the snug fit of her clothes it
> was clear that was all she was wearing aside from her sandals.  I was
> little more modest, wearing a thin, short red cotton sundress.
>
> The guys showed us into the dining room. We had a wonderful seafood
> dinner and bottle of wine before heading off to dance.  Both Dana and I
> love to dance and I think the guys had a little trouble keeping up with
> us.  But that was okay, when the guys needed a break Dana and I would
> just dance with each other.  We played it up for Brett and Mr. S just
> enough to get their tongues wagging, and then we would pull them onto
> the dance floor and give them a good bump and grind.  I found that Mr.
> S had a nice little bulge in his khaki shorts that only seemed to grow
> the more I teased him.  Between the wine and the music and the hot
> tropical air, I was going much farther in teasing him than I ordinarily
> would have.  I even reached between us a couple times to rub that yummy
> bulge of his.  Meanwhile, I saw Brett slipping his hand into the slit
> on Dana's skirt every chance he could.  Seeing it made me kind of hot
> too, but I wouldn't let Mr. S get too far before shutting him down.
> His hand brushed my breast, but when he tried to palm it I pushed his
> hand away.  I didn't want that in front of everyone.
>
> Dana said that she and Brett were going to go for a walk on the beach
> and asked if Mr. S and I wanted to go too.  I was surprised, I thought
> she would want to be alone with him.  Before I could say anything, Mr.
> S said yes for the both of us and with drinks in hand, we headed off to
> the beach.
>
> It was a beautiful night and the moon was bright enough that we call all
> see each other clearly.  Dana and Brett had their arms around each
> other and Mr. S held my hand.  We found our way to a small scull that
> was secluded from the rest of the beach by a screen of heavily bushes
> and trees.  Dana and Brett started fooling around again, Brett chasing
> her down to the water while she splashed at him.  Meanwhile, Mr. S
> found a little shack that rented mats during the day.  It was unlocked
> and he got one for us to sit on.
>
> Mr. S and I sat on the mat, watching Dana and Brett frolicking in the
> surf.  He was sitting very close, then he put his arm around me, and
> then he kissed me.  His lips felt good on mine and I went with it.  I
> melted into his arms and felt my own heart beating faster as his hands
> roamed over my body.  Mr. S. rested his hand on my thigh, but when he
> tried to move it beneath my dress I closed my legs.  Wasn't sure I
> wanted him going that far yet.
>
> Dana and Brett came running up from the water, both wet, and plopped
> down onto the pad beside us.  The pad wasn't that big and we could feel
> them brushing against us as they rolled around.  Mr. S was nibbling on
> my neck, which always makes me tingle in all the right places, while he
> gently massaged my breast through my dress, bringing my nipple to
> diamond hardness through the fabric.  I moaned quietly and clutched him
> to me.
>
> My head was tilted back and I was deeply into enjoying Mr. S's
> attentions.  For my part, I found that his breath got really husky when
> I bit his earlobes, so I kept nibbling there while I teasingly rested
> my hand on his thigh.  I knew he was just dying for me to move it up,
> but I wasn't in any hurry.  Dana and Brett bumped into us again and I
> opened my eyes, looking over Mr. S's shoulder at them.  Brett had his
> hand way up the slit in Dana's skirt and the top of her tank top pulled
> down.  Her pale nipples were stiff in the cold night air and Brett
> captured one his mouth.  Dana gasped loudly when he began sucking it.
>
> I never thought I would be the type to get turned on watching someone
> else; or maybe it was just the way Mr. S was touching me, but when he
> tugged on the zipper at the side of my sundress, I didn't make any
> attempt to stop him.  Looping them in his fingers, Mr. S pulled the
> thin straps from my shoulders and my dress to my waist.  He seemed very
> impressed with the red lace strapless bra that strained to contain my
> breasts.  He just stared for several seconds, then Mr. S cupped my
> breasts in both hands, firmly massaging them.  When most guys hand my
> breasts they just attack them, like they were testing melons for
> freshness. But Mr. S definitely knew what he was doing, gently
> massaging, then roughly squeezing, gauging my reactions, strumming my
> pulsing nipples with his thumbs all the while.  My bared nipples ached
> to be touched and sucked on by Mr. S, so I reached back and unhooked my
> bra.  My breasts lifted the bra from my body and Mr. S tossed it aside,
> mashing my breasts in his hands while pinching my stubby nipples as
> they tried to escape between his fingers.
>
> Mr. S was nibbling my ear, then my neck, and then he was kissing his way
> across my heaving chest to my nipples.  I wanted to grab him by the
> ears and drag him down, force him to suck on them, but I held back,
> just barely.  I could hear Dana moaning, but I was too intent on what
> was happening to me to look over.  Mr. S flicked his tongue over my
> nipple and I quivered, whimpering slightly.  "What's my name?"  He
> whispered devilishly.
>
> "Wha-"  I murmured.  What was he doing?  This was no time for small
> talk.  He licked my nipple teasingly again.  My pussy was soaking into
> my panties.
>
> "I asked you my name?"  Mr. S said, followed by a prolonged licking and
> sucking that made my toes curl.
>
> "Why?" I gasped as he flicked his tongue at my nipple again and again.
>
> Thankfully, he let me off the hook.  "It's Scott, I knew you didn't know
> it.  You haven't called me by name all night.  Now I'm going to have to
> make you scream it so you don't forget ever again."
>
> I'm not a screamer, so Scott was in for a challenge, but I hoped he was
> up for it.
>
> I was growing so horny that I barely cared anymore that Dana and Brett
> were less than two feet away.  They could do whatever they wanted, I
> just wanted to get mine.  I clawed at Scott's back, pulling his shirt
> over his head, then I pushed him down onto the mat on his back.  I
> wanted him so hard he wouldn't be able to keep teasing the way he was.
> And I figured the best way to do that was to turn the tables and do
> some teasing of my own.  I was straddling Scott, grinding my pussy down
> into his bulge and I felt him grinding back.  I leaned over to kiss
> him, dragging my tingling nipples across his hairy chest.  I pulled my
> lips from his, then dangled each of my nipples for Scott to suck,
> reluctantly tearing them from his mouth as I pulled back to kiss and
> lick at his nipples.  Scott growled, "Michelle," and twined his fingers
> in my hair, holding me there as I bit his nipple harder.  I love it
> when a man holds me there, when he knows what he wants and isn't afraid
> to show me.  But I was teasing, so I pulled from his grip and moved
> down, looking up at him as I kissed his tummy and worked on his pants.
>
> "Uhhhh God, Dana..." I heard Brett gasp and I couldn't help but look
> over.  He was on his back while Dana knelt between his legs, vigorously
> slurping his cock up.  It looked like Brett had a nice sized one, but
> Dana wasn't having any trouble sucking his whole cock down her throat.
> She's bragged before about how she could get, and keep, any guy's
> undivided attention that way, but this was the first time I'd ever seen
> her do it.  I have to say, I was impressed with the way she attacked
> Brett.  It was a prelude to what Scott was about to experience and I
> hoped I did as well.
>
> I pulled Scott's pants off and then while I was on my knees above him I
> seductively stripped my dress off, leaving me nude except for my
> panties.  I caught Dana peeking over and I think she was shocked to see
> how forward I was being, but probably also happy.  While I knelt there
> Scott stared at me and then started touching me, first pulling on my
> nipples, then rubbing the wet spot on my panties.  I arched my back
> slightly, thrusting at his hand.
>
> I remembered I was supposed to be the one teasing, I guess I am not very
> good at it. I pulled back, taking Scott's cock in my hands.  He was
> standing at full attention and was quite a handful.  His shaft felt so
> warm in my hands and seemed to grow even bigger as I stroked it.  I
> massaged his balls and Scott's shaft jerked in my hands.  I gave him a
> couple long licks, all the way up to the head and Scott was shaking
> like he was going to explode.  Good, that was just the way I wanted
> him.  I licked his shaft until it was nice and wet and I could give the
> shaft a nice hand job while I sucked nice and hard on the head.  Again,
> Scott twined his fingers in my hair, urging me down on his shaft.  I
> made it about halfway down, but I have never been able to deep throat.
> But I think I make up for that with what I do take.  I sucked Scott
> nice and hard, moving my tongue all around the shaft while I pumped the
> part I couldn't fit with a tight fist.  Scott was moaning and groaning
> and I knew I was really having an effect.  Having such control over him
> was making me so wet.  My pussy was dripping at the thought of how
> Scott would feel inside me.  I am not usually into just letting some
> guy I barely know fuck me, but I was ready to bend the rules for Scott
> that night.
>
> I was pumping Scott faster, sucking him harder and he was actually
> growling, growling I couldn't believe it, and I felt him tensing up.  I
> realized what was about to happen.  I'd gone too far.  I started to
> pull away, but before I could get free Scott exploded, blasting his
> load into my mouth.  I don't mind swallowing, I think spitting is kind
> of rude anyway, it's just I wasn't done with him yet, that's all.  I
> swallowed all I could, but Scott came like a fire hose and a little bit
> dribbled from my lips down his shaft.  Adding to the tease show, I let
> his cock slip from my lips and licked up the bit that had gotten away.
>
> "You are so hot, Michelle," Scott breathed.
>
> I hoped he didn't think that was it for the night.  I needed to get off
> too.  I slipped my panties down and slithered my way up his body until
> my pussy was positioned right above his mouth.  His tongue stabbed
> upward, found my clit, and I shivered.  I peeled my sticky lips apart
> for him and Scott held my hips as he drew me closer.  His lips sucked
> at mine and I bucked my hips forward, running my fingers through his
> hair with one hand while the other kept my cunt spread.  God, did that
> boy know what he was doing!  My juices were running down all over his
> face.  He trapped my clit and sucked it hard, abrading it with his
> teeth and I thought I was going to pass out.  I was grinding down so
> hard I thought I was going to suffocate Scott, but he just kept sucking
> and soon the stars pinpricking the night sky exploded in bright light
> as I came.  Normally I do not cum more than once, but Scott did not
> stop licking me and I fell forward, my hands digging into the sand as I
> humped at Scott's mouth.  I came again and while I was able to moan
> quietly last time this felt so good I was crying out Scott's name, all
> decorum lost.
>
> I was covered in a fine sheen of sweat and still trembling when Scott
> pulled me back up.  Loose-limbed, I was pretty much a rag doll for him
> to position and after the way he'd just made me cum I would have let
> him do whatever he wanted.  He dragged my wet pussy across his torso
> and down so that it brushed against his cock.  Scott was hard again and
> my pussy tingled at the thought of being filled by him.  I got a foot
> beneath myself and lifted up, stretching my pussy open while Scott
> brushed my lips with his head.  Mmm, it felt very nice.  It had been
> months since I'd had any sex at all and I was more than ready for it.
> With a hand on my hip Scott guided me down so he was completely inside
> me.  I let out a sweet groan that grew louder with every delicious inch
> I took.  I could feel him stretching me, feel his shaft pulsing inside
> my tight cunt.  The base of his cock rested against my clit and I
> ground into Scott, falling forward, letting him catch me by my breasts,
> which he mashed in his strong hands.  I threw my head back and cried
> out, "Oh Scott..."
>
> I tossed my head to the side and was afforded an interesting view of
> Dana on her back, her tank top pushed down around her waist and her
> skirt hiked up, on her back, with one leg hooked around Brett.  Brett
> was on top of her, naked, and thrusting into her cunt for all he was
> worth.  Sweat dripped off of Brett and he had his teeth gritted as he
> slammed down into Dana.  Dana had a hand on the back of his neck and
> was clearly digging her nails into his neck.  She seemed to be purring,
> but she was growing louder by the second and finally was shouting,
> "Fuckfuckfuckfuck!!!!! Fuck me, I'm gonna cum!!!"  Brett didn't react,
> he just kept fucking her.
>
> Scott, meanwhile, was tired of the grind and grabbed my hips.  With
> little trouble he lifted me and fucked me up and down on his cock,
> leaving just the tip in me and then plunging me back onto him.  I
> caught on quickly and using my thigh muscles worked myself up and down
> on him even harder.  He kept pulling my nipples, which drove me nuts,
> and I reached down and rubbed my clit.  I arched my back and Scott
> filled me so deeply.  Again, I was cumming while I screwed myself down
> onto him, shrieking, "God, Scott!!!  Gooooooddddddddddd!!!!!!"
>
> I was no help at all as Scott pulled me off him and laid me on my back
> on the mat.  He lifted my legs over his shoulder and plowed his cock
> into me full force.  It he'd cum a little quickly the first time, he
> was holding out fine now.  I spread my hands out to try and hold in
> place.  One hand dug into the sand for purchase while my other touch
> hot, slick skin.  I looked over and saw Dana on her back right next to
> me, Brett slamming her deep and hard just like Scott was doing to me.
> Our eyes met and we shared a smile at our mutual ecstasy.  Dana clasped
> my hand and I held on tight as I built to yet another orgasm.
>
> I started getting the feeling the guys might have done this before when
> they started fucking Dana and I together, in a fast-paced rhythm.  Dana
> and I even started moaning in rhythm.  Somehow it got me even more
> turned on getting fucked right beside my best friend and sharing the
> experience with her.  I was starting to wonder what else the night
> could have to offer.
>
> I was just about to cum again when Scott pulled out of me and I thought
> I would scream.  Of course Brett was doing the exact same thing to
> Dana.  Both Dana and I were up on all fours and the guys started in on
> us again, slamming us from behind.  God, Scott reached even deeper now
> and I thrust back at him with abandon.  I built up to my orgasm again
> even faster this time, but right as I was going to cum Scott pulled out
> of me again.  I moaned in protest and turned to say something when I
> caught the guys switching positions.  I couldn't believe it!  I would
> have said something to protest, but I was so horny and so shocked that
> before I could form a coherent sentence Brett had slipped inside me and
> he felt so damn good I couldn't do anything but moan, "Breeeetttt..."
>
> Although he didn't reach as deep, Brett was even thicker than Scott and
> he stretched me to the max.  When he rammed his cock into me fireworks
> shot from my cunt throughout my body and I came once again.  I had
> never come so many times in one night in my life!  And I knew I wasn't
> done yet!
>
> "Damn, Scott, you feel so good, fuck me," Dana begged and I knew exactly
> what she was feeling because I was feeling the same thing myself only
> seconds ago.  Brett's fingers dug into my ass, he felt so forceful as
> he fucked me harder, Scott matching his every stroke into Dana.  I
> loved it all!
>
> Dana and I were eye to eye again and I was a little surprised by the
> animal hunger I saw there.  We were so close.  If that surprised me, I
> was totally shocked when Dana leaned over and kissed me.  There was
> nothing gentle about it.  She locked her mouth on mine and thrust her
> tongue between my lips.  I could claim it was the shock, but really her
> kiss felt great and I responded with enthusiasm.  I felt Dana's hand
> stroking my back and then I felt her reach down and cup my dangling
> breast.  When she played with my nipple I moaned into her mouth.
>
> I think this was more than the guys could hope for and Brett just
> couldn't hold out watching Dana and I kiss and feeling my pussy
> constricting his cock.  He gave one last powerful thrust and I felt him
> blasting his cum deep inside me.  I kept screwing my pussy onto Brett,
> trying to get every last bit I could until he finally slipped out of
> me.
>
> I was a woman possessed now.  Dana's kiss had electrified me.  Scott was
> still going, but I imagined I could get him off just like his friend.
> I kissed Dana again, moving under her, teasing her small breasts.  As
> our lips broke she breathed my name and I went lower, sucking each of
> her big nipples.  She moaned and I could feel her pushing her breasts
> at my mouth.  I reached down to Dana's pussy and rubbed her clit just
> above where Scott was pounding into her.  I was tempted to kiss her
> there too, but I was a little too afraid to go that far.  Instead I
> just rubbed her and caressed Scott's balls.  "Michelle, I can't believe
> it, you're incredible, baby.  Both of you," Scott cried and I felt his
> balls draw up as he shot his load into Dana.  I kept rubbing her clit
> and sucking on her nipples and Dana came right with Scott, nearly
> falling on top of me.
>
> As soon as Scott pulled out of Dana my best friend took me in her arms,
> kissing me, rubbing her breasts against mine.  She was not shy at all
> about what she wanted to do to me.  First she kissed my breasts and her
> lips felt so wonderful on my nipples, so different from when a man
> kisses me.  Then she effortlessly moved down, spread my legs and
> kissing my thighs.  I could barely hold still with the anticipation
> building in me as Dana kissed her way toward my pussy.  I arched my
> back and cried out when Dana kissed my pussy.  Her tongue dipped inside
> me, sought out my clit and teased it.  I could feel her sucking Brett's
> cum from my pussy and Dana dank deeply of our mingled juices.  I held
> my pussy open for her like I had for Scott and Dana used her free hands
> to tease my nipples.  Dana's sucking mouth had me on the edge in
> minutes and before I knew it I was cumming again, feeling her mouth
> while she eagerly lapped it all up.
>
> I still wasn't ready to go down on Dana, but she didn't pressure me at
> all, just held me and kissed me and I could taste myself on her.  The
> guys were turned on again by our little show, but I was a bit too sore
> to get another sound fucking, so I crawled over to Scott and sucked him
> into my mouth.  I could taste Dana's pussy on his cock, mixed with mine
> and I found that I did like the taste.  But this time I was the teaser
> and I left Scott, crawling over to Brett.  He was more than happy to
> let me take his cock in my mouth.  I sucked him until he was fucking my
> mouth, and then went back to Scott.  Dana meanwhile was enjoying my
> little slut show, touching herself.  I don't think she was nearly as
> worn out as I was and I was proved right when she pushed Scott down and
> mounted his cock.
>
> While Dana rode Scott I knelt in front of Brett and sucked him off right
> next to them.  It was hard to stretch my lips around Brett's girth but
> I managed and was rewarded with a mouthful of thick, hot cum.  Dana and
> Scott both came right about the same time and we all collapsed.
>
> We actually fell asleep on that mat and awoke to the sunrise, a tangle
> of naked limbs.  When someone walked by Dana was able to straighten her
> outfit, but I was very embarrassed to be completely nude.  Especially
> since it was obvious what had gone on the night before.  I slipped
> right back into my dress.
>
> Dana and I said goodbye to the guys and went back to our room.  We kind
> of avoided them the rest of the time.  We weren't really ashamed of
> what we did.  We both really enjoyed it, but we had to wonder what the
> guys thought of us.  We thought it was better not to find out.
>
> I returned from the islands totally refreshed, and dying to go back.
> Dana and I planned a trip for the coming summer.  I returned to my
> regular self when we got back.  Dana and I didn't talk about what
> happened between us and it never happened again.  I guess it is true
> what they say.  I didn't believe it until it happened to me, but I went
> to the islands and became a person I didn't recognize.  I can't wait
> for it to happen again!
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