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 TITLE: Let's Make a Porno
PART: Chapter 4
AUTHOR: Big Al
KEYWORDS: mf ff mff teen rom size camera oral cunnilingus fellatio piv
anal cons
SUMMARY: Summer vacation is here!  They all go to the beach, where much
lust and burgeoning love happens.  Written for Jviper on Hentai Foundry.
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   Laughter squealed from the back of the limo, and Luke grinned to hear it
as he drove down the highway.  He could distinguish Summer, Sam, and
Bridget's laughs, but Winter and Amy he couldn't tell apart.  Winter
because he still didn't know her that well; although she was spending time
around him, giving that he was dating Sam and the goth was her best friend.
And Amy because the reserved nerdette usually didn't squeal with laughter.
   He wondered idly what was entertaining them so much, the laughter had
been nearly nonstop the whole morning.  They were driving to a beach villa
that Summer's grandparents owned on the beach a few hours away.  It was
summertime now, the beginning of June, and school had ended a week ago, so
of course it was time for vacations!
   The nearly 15 year old lad didn't quite know how it had come to pass
that he was going on vacation alone with all these girls, but he didn't
mind one bit.  Usually Bridget and her parents went on vacation every
summer, and of course Luke would come along with his mother and Giles as
the household servants.  Amy, despite being the redhead's best friend,
never came along, being reserved, and besides, she generally went on
vacation with her own family.
   But this year, Summer had invited Luke, Bridget, Amy, and Sam all to her
family's beach house.  Amy had convinced her parents to let her go, and Sam
had invited Winter along.  At nearly 15 and already able to drive, Luke had
been deemed responsible enough to take the girls and see to their needs by
himself, so that Giles and Miranda could maintain the estate at Rockwell
Manor with Bridget's parents still being there.
   Of course, none of them, except perhaps the astute but silently
trustworthy old butler Giles, had any idea that Luke was quite close with
these girls, very sexually close in fact with three of them.  Luke was
still dating both Sam and Summer, albeit his relationship with Summer was
primarily sexual, and it had taken the other kids at school some time to
acclimate to the fact that the porn stud was dating two girls at once who
had no problem with that.
   Summer and Sam alternated spending the night with him, although Luke had
blushed to the tips of ears when Winter had once sardonically suggested
that they could just both sleep with him at the same time.  Summer and Sam
had laughed but had looked interested at the idea.
   As for Bridget, she was...  Bridget.  Luke wasn't certain about how he
felt about her or she about him, other than that they were definitely
attracted to each other, even if it was only sexually.  He and the redhead,
at her instigation, had masturbated each other some more times since the
second porno, and Luke was sort of accepting his role as Bridget's
occasional pleasure-giver.  All their petting was clothed however, other
than Bridget's fishing his fat long cock out of his pants every time.
   After the second porn video had hit the web, Luke had become even more
wildly popular.  For modesty's sake, Amy had blurred out Sam's face in the
video, and cut the taunt to Winter at the end, but it wasn't hard for most
of the other teens to figure out that the small-titted short girl Luke was
fucking in the video was the same small-titted short girl he was dating.
   Sam had shared the unedited video with her goth best friend, and watched
with satisfaction when Winter's eyes had goggled at her twat-spreading
taunt at the end.
   Now, though, Luke pulled off the highway onto the shaded path, lined
with palm trees, that led to Summer's villa.  He'd never been here before;
Bridget's family had several properties of course, most of them probably
finer than the beachhouse Summer's grandparents owned, but the cheerleader
had been so enthusiastic about inviting her friends out to spend a week
there over the summer, that even the spoiled redhead hadn't had the heart
to point that out.  Summer's villa was on a very secluded beach, though,
which appealed quite a bit.  Besides, Bridget was secretly excited to spend
a vacation at a new place she'd never visited before, especially since this
was the first time her friends wanted to go on vacation with her!
   The one-lane road wound through a sparse forest of palm trees for a long
while.  There were no other turnoffs, and finally he reached the end, where
sand-covered wooden planks formed a driveway in the back of the house, with
a sandy slope beneath it leading down to the beach.  No sooner had he put
the limo in park than the girls were hopping out, all clad in shorts and
tank tops and sandals.
   "Cool place, Summer!" Sam said.  The others agreed, albeit Winter with
her characteristic lack of enthusiasm.  Luke grinned at their enthusiasm as
he got out of the car.  Sam flung herself into his arms and he kissed her
as she wrapped her arms about him.  "Missed you," she said.
   "I was right up in the front," he laughed.
   "I know," she answered, and smiled at him.
   "Told you it was easy to find, didn't I, stud?" Summer came up to him.
"End of the road, no other turnoffs."
   He mock-scowled at her.  "You didn't tell me how twisty and windy the
road was.  It was a pain getting that limo up in here."
   "Aw, poor baby," she teased him.  "I'll make it up to you later," she
promised, reaching to grope his crotch.  Luke started, his cock giving a
throb, and she giggled naughtily.  The cheerleader never tired of teasing
her fuckbuddy.  One might think he'd be used to it by now, but Summer was
adept at keeping him hard and horny.
   "Let's hit the beach!" Bridget exclaimed.
   "If Summer will stop fooling with her boytoy and get us our swimsuits,"
Winter said dryly.
   The cheerleader brightened.  "They're in that one," she pointed at one
of the suitcases in the back as Luke opened the trunk.  Summer had
convinced everyone NOT to bring their swimsuits, as she had gotten some
from her cousin who worked at Ralph Lauren.
   Luke grabbed the indicated case, but Summer brushed him aside and just
opened it, fishing through it for the clothing.  She pulled out several
plastic bags, and gave each one to a girl, and kept two, one for herself,
one for Luke.  "Go try them on!" she said brightly.
   The girls sailed into the house as Luke began unloading the trunk and
carrying luggage in.  He was continuing to grow, his muscles developing
further, and so it was a relatively easy task for him to carry in several
suitcases and bags at once.  Unsurprisingly, Bridget had more luggage than
any of the other girls.  Sam was the lightest, with only one bag, like him.
   "Where do you want these?" he asked Summer as he entered the den.  Tall
glass windows replaced most of the walls, giving clear views of the
sparkling ocean outside.
   The cheerleader looked back at him as she followed Sam into the master
bedroom.  "Just leave them all there for now.  We'll get 'em later, after
we change."
   "You can bring all ours in right now, Luke!" Sam called.  He caught a
glimpse of her tiny-titted nipple as she pulled her tanktop off, and then
Summer winked at him and closed the door...  leaving it slightly ajar.
   He chuckled, his boner throbbing in the crotch of his denim shorts, and
gathered Sam and Summer's bags before going into the master bedroom. 
Summer was taking off her blouse, but Sam was already completely naked and
unwrapping her swimsuit out of the plastic.
   "So you two are gonna share a room?" he asked as he set down the bags.
   "With you," Sam said and tossed a smirk his way.  Luke gaped; that was a
new arrangement; they'd never spent the night with him simultaneously
before.  He smacked her tiny lil ass lightly, and she yelped and laughed
happily before turning around to kiss him.  He pulled her naked little body
to him as he made out with her.
   Then he pulled back and knelt down to press a kiss to her nearly bald
cunny, and she shuddered slightly, grabbing his shoulders for support. 
Luke began pressing soft tender licks and kisses to her twat, and the
tomboy moaned, her nectar beginning to flow.  "Hold your horses, stud,"
Summer interrupted them.  "Let us get dressed, so we can show off our
swimsuits.  I have a feeling you'll like them."
   He pressed a last kiss to Sam's quivering pussy, and the short tomboy
whined with disappointed pleasure as he withdrew.  She didn't let him go
without a smack on his ass, though, and he grinned, leaning over to kiss
Summer and briefly grope one of her big round tits on his way out.
   "Where the hell did he learn to be such a damn tease?" he heard the
cheerleader asking.
   "Gee, I wonder," came Sam's sarcastic response, followed by Summer's
sputtering laughter.
   He shook his head and grinned and went out to keep bringing in the rest
of the luggage.
   When he brought the last of the bags in, his eyes widened as he saw
Summer coming out of her - no, their - bedroom.  She was in a bright pink
string top and thong.  Her nipples were barely covered, although they poked
through, but her areolae were almost fully on display; and her thong really
didn't cover a thing, half caught inbetween her pussy lips in a scorchingly
sexy cameltoe.
   Her pussy lips were bald too; she'd gotten a bikini wax a couple days
ago, to get ready for the vacation, and Luke had had the opportunity to eat
out her delicious bald muff last night.  "Like what you see, stud?" she
waggled her eyebrows at him saucily.
   Although her teasing never failed to make him hard, he rarely blushed
anymore; he'd gotten used to it that much at least.  So his boner throbbed
and bulged in his jeans as the cheerleader eyed his fuck package hungrily,
but he grinned and nodded.  "Sure do.  You look good in pink."
   "And out of it," she winked, and he agreed with a laugh.
   "Yeah, she does," came Sam's voice, "better than me.  I'm glad you
actually listened to me when I told you to make sure I didn't get any
pink." Luke's gaze swiveled to see the tomboy come out in a light blue
string bikini that showed off most of her underdeveloped little body. 
Although she hadn't had a bikini wax, she didn't have many hairs down there
anyway, and Luke thought the few sparse hairs peeking out of her g-string
were just smoking hot.  Her top wasn't on though, leaving her succulent
little A-cup boobs bare.  "Can you help me tie the top on please?"
   "Sure," he answered, and leaned down as if to kiss her.  She tilted her
head back to receive it, but instead he kissed her nipples, sucking lightly
and briefly on each before turning her around so he could tie her top on. A
violent shudder rippled its way through Sam's body, and she giggled
hoarsely.
   "Dammit, Luke, you spend way too much time with Summer, learning to
tease me like that," she mock-complained.
   "I'll make it up to you tonight," he promised, and Summer snorted a
laugh as he repeated what she had told him earlier.
   "Damn, I think I died and went to heaven," Winter said as she came out
of the other expansive bedroom with Bridget.  The goth was in a dark purple
string bikini that matched her fingernail polish, lipstick, and eyeshadow
almost perfectly.  Luke had never seen her in sexy revealing clothes
before, and realized that the lesbian was a looker.  She had wide hips, a
decent-sized butt, and boobs nearly as big as Summer's, but shaped like
pears rather than perfectly round.
   The lesbian was certainly enjoying the way Summer and Sam's delicious
teenage bodies were on display, ogling them shamelessly as she licked her
lips.
   But as surprisingly sexy as Winter was, Luke's attention was completely
wrested by Bridget.  She too was in a string bikini, one colored a deep
bold red.  Her bubble butt was barely covered, her ass not big but
nice-sized, and succulently rounded.  Her tits were perfectly round, and
were the size of oranges perched perkily on her chest.  Pink edges around
the top revealed where her areolae peeked out, and her nipples hardened
visibly as Luke looked at her.
   The redhead brushed her hair out of her face shyly, trying not to blush
as she showed off her body to her butler.  Despite all the times they'd
petted each other and she'd jerked him off, she'd never shown him any of
her body; he had only stroked her through her clothing.
   He was still staring at her, utterly mesmerized by her delectable
jailbait form, and she hoped it was because he thought she was pretty.  But
really, why should she care what Luke thought?  He was just her butler,
even if she did use him to get herself off sometimes...  right?
   But she realized she cared very much indeed what he thought.  Neither of
them noticed Sam nudging Summer conspiratorially.
   "Close your mouth before you catch flies," Winter rolled her eyes, and
Luke blushed - something he hadn't done in a while - as he did so, suddenly
conscious that he'd been totally ogling his boss.  Bridget blushed too, but
was pleased to see such a prominent bulge in his jeans.
   Amy chose that moment to come hesitantly out.  She had a towel wrapped
around her shoulders and was holding it closed in front of her to cover
herself.  "You couldn't have gotten me a one-piece?" she complained shyly.
   "Come on, girl, show us your stuff already," Summer teased her, and the
brunette flushed deep scarlet.
   "Yeah, come on, Amy," Bridget encouraged her, and the others echoed her
sentiment.  Amy took a deep shuddering breath and, her entire face beet
red, dropped the towel.
   Four pairs of jaws dropped simultaneously.
   Summer's did not.  Instead the cheerleader crowed.  "I knew it!  With
the way you walk, you had to have been holding up a nice rack!" It didn't
seem possible, but the nerdette flushed even deeper crimson.
   Amy, the nerdy brunette in glasses who always wore baggy shirts, had
enormous tits.  Each one was a melon that seemed almost as big as her head,
yet they were also as perfectly round as Summer's and Bridget's, with no
sag whatsoever.  They threatened to burst out of her white string bikini's
skimpy top, and a good deal of her areolae were on display - not by design,
like Summer's extra skimpy thong bikini, but just because Amy's boobs were
so big the material was stretching to cover them.
   Even Bridget, who had known Amy for their whole lives, hadn't realized
what a rack her best friend had.  Winter was extremely wet, the dark purple
material of her g-strong even darker as she openly lusted after Amy's sexy
body.  The lesbian goth barely knew how to handle herself; she was
surrounded by barely clothed, extremely hot girls, none of whom, alas, were
lesbian.  "I'll be right back," she muttered, and disappeared into the
bedroom.
   Luke had an immense throbbing boner.  Amy's teenage body was smoking
hot, and suddenly all sorts of lewd fantasies involving her stampeded into
his head!  Seeing all these sexy bodies - even though he'd fucked Sam and
Summer constantly in the last several months, that didn't stop their nearly
nude bodies from turning him on - including three he'd never seen before
was just much for him, especially given the revelation of Amy's huge rack.
   A groan strangled itself in his throat Summer knelt before him and
groped his bulging crotch.  "I told you I'd make it up to you later," she
grinned sultrily at him, and fished his swollen pulsing fuckrod out of his
shorts.  "Y'all can go on out to the beach," the cheerleader waved at the
other girls, "I just need to help our porn star out."
   She began kissing and licking up and down his shaft, and Sam copped a
feel of his ass before running outside.  Amy and Bridget stayed for a bit,
hypnotized by Luke's boner, but Bridget managed to pull herself away,
flushed with embarrassment and lust.  Amy though, was utterly mesmerized, a
secret porn afficionado unable to tear herself away from the real-life porn
happening in front of her.
   A "C'mon, Amy!" from Bridget jerked her back to reality, and she went
outside, with a last look back at Summer swallowing Luke's throbbing
fuckpole.
   "Where's Winter?" Sam asked as she ran happily through the surf, making
sure to splash as loudly as possible.
   "Here," the goth said, coming out.
   "What were you doing?" Bridget wondered.  Winter's skin was flushed, and
she was sweating, and her nipples were visibly hard through her skimpy top.
   The goth girl shrugged.  "Nothing."
   "Were you jilling off?" Sam laughed astutely, and for once, the lesbian
blushed.
   Luke and Summer came out shortly, Luke as sweaty and flushed as Winter
had been, but grinning foolishly.  "Go put on your swimsuit," Summer popped
him on the ass.
   "Oh right," he said.  "It better not be a bikini." Bridget laughed
hilariously at the thought of her butler in a bikini.
   "No promises," the cheerleader winked at him, and with a fake groan he
went back inside.
   "What did you get him?" Amy asked curiously.
   "You'll see," Summer said, grinning devilishly, and the brunette
couldn't help but laugh, eager despite herself to see Luke's sexy toned
body on display.
   When Luke came back out, the girls were having a "who's prettier?"
contest with a despairing Winter as judge.  They figured the lesbian would
be the best judge, so Bridget, Sam, and Summer were strutting
ostentatiously through the surf in front of her, while Amy self-consciously
followed behind in their back-and-forth.
   "Whoa!" Sam cried delightedly, interrupting Winter's eye-candy-fest as
she espied her boyfriend coming out.  As one, all the girls turned to look
at him, and gave him wolf whistles and catcalls.
   Luke was in a dark green speedo, which bulged obscenely with his big
johnson and fat balls.  "I can't believe you got me this."
   "Really?" Summer feigned surprise.
   He laughed.  "Alright, I can believe it."
   "Trust me," the cheerleader said.  "You look goooooood."
   "Amen!" Sam seconded.  She wrapped her arms around him from behind and
squeezed his crotch bulge lightly, making him groan as she nipped on his
sweaty back.
   "Wait!" Bridget said, as everyone was distracted by Luke - whom, she had
to admit, looked like a total and absolute stud - "we never did decide. 
Who's prettiest?"
   They all looked at Winter, who appeared deep in thought.  "That's a
tough choice," she said, in a perfectly serious tone, "but I'm going to
have to pick...  me." Groans and laughs followed her pronouncement, and the
goth managed a small humorous smile.
   Luke was happy as he ran out into the water and dived into the deep,
getting a chance to swim in the sea.  He so rarely got to indulge his
passion, he was greatly looking forward to this entire week of being here.
With a great glad shout Sam dived in after him, looking like a little
mermaid as she swam with him.
   They dived underwater simultaneously - it was bright and clear here -
and kissed each other briefly underwater before coming back up for air. 
Sam splashed him, laughing, and kicked off into another swim, clearly
challenging him to a race, and he swam after her.
   Summer, Bridget, Amy, and Winter chatted amiably on the beach as they
watched Sam and Luke's antics.  Amy was sort of getting used to the idea
that her big tits were barely covered, but the way Winter kept looking
hungrily at them kept her face continually red; her cunny tingled a bit at
the knowledge that someone found her attractive, though.  Even if it was a
lesbian.
   Bridget wondered idly what it would be like to be out there in the sea
alone with Luke, just swimming and playing together; he and Sam looked so
happy, laughing and yelling periodically.
   A while later, when Sam and Luke came splashing out of the ocean,
breathless with exertion and grinning happily, it was just Bridget, Amy,
and Winter sitting there.  Summer soon came out of the house bearing a
platter of sandwiches for them all.  Bridget accepted as though such was
only her due - she was used to being served, after all - while the other
girls murmured a Thanks before tucking in.
   Luke was a little nonplussed.  He'd never been served before.  "Um..."
He ran his hand through his hair.  "That's my job."
   The cheerleader tweaked his nose.  "You're Bridget's butler, not mine,
stud.  Besides, this is my family's place, so I'm your hostess.  Now shut
up and eat your sandwich." She winked at him.
   He half-grimaced, half-grinned, but acquiesced as everyone dug in. 
"Thanks."
   She grinned saucily at him.  "You're welcome.  Is that for the blowjob
or the sandwich?"
   Luke laughed, joined by Sam's snort.  "Neither.  It's for the speedo."
He waggled his eyebrows at her, and everyone laughed that time.  "Okay,
remember to stay out of the water for half an hour after you eat."
   "Whatever you say, Mister Mom," Winter said dryly, and Luke blushed.
   "Hey, listen to him, he's right," Bridget said defensively.  Luke had
looked out for her his whole life, and she was used to his directions and
advice, even though she ordered him around.  Sam and Summer nudged each at
Bridget's automatic defense of the guy they were both convinced she had a
crush on.
   "I dunno," Summer cut in playfully.  "He's not my dad."
   "I hope not," Amy said.  "After all the times you've fucked him." She
couldn't suppress a hot shiver of lust, though; she'd seen plenty of porn
where the actors were playing a father and daughter or stepdaughter.
   "Oooh!" Summer brightened, as though that had never occurred to her. 
She looked sideways at Luke with a sultry smile.  "I wonder if you'd like
it if I called you 'Daddy'?"
   Luke flushed deep scarlet, but his crotch gave a little twitch that he
hoped wasn't too obvious.  "Gross!" the girls laughed good naturedly.
   It occurred to Bridget though, that Luke had always been more paternal
to her than her own distant father.  Given her lust for him - she was no
longer denying that she was sexually attracted to him, at the very least -
she wasn't sure if that was sweet, hot, or gross.
   Summer grabbed a sandwich of her own and plopped herself down in Luke's
lap as they chowed down there on the beach.  She squirmed her ass into his
crotch as she always did when sitting on his lap, and Luke had to be
extremely careful not to choke on his sandwich between groans of lust.
   It was even hotter than usual, however, given that they were both barely
clothed.  Despite his speedo being tight, it was made of very stretchy
material, and so his boner bulged obscenely without coming out - Summer had
warned her cousin of her lover's size when asking for the swimsuit.
   They all chatted amiably, even after they finished eating - obeying
Luke's directive that they wait before going into the water after supping -
while Summer squirmed her practically naked ass in Luke's throbbing boner
the whole while.  The other girls were used to it; that was standard fare
for Luke and Summer.
   Sam of course snuggled into his side while Summer sat on his lap, and he
wrapped his arm around her cute small body.  Bridget and Amy were each
fantasizing about being in his other arm, but Winter just feigned
disinterest in the whole thing, other than continuing to ogle all the hot
teenage female flesh as they talked.
   "I can't believe we'll be in high school this fall," Bridget exclaimed.
   Amy made a face.  "I can't believe you're talking about school while
we're on vacation."
   "Swell," Winter said gloomily.  "We'll all be frosh, ripe prey for the
upperclassmen."
   "Not Luke," Summer laughed.  "I guarantee every girl in high school will
know him and hit on him." Luke blushed.  "Not me either," the cheerleader
continued, "half the guys know me already.  Also, I've already been
accepted as the head of the lowerclassmen cheer squad." She giggled as
Luke's boner continued to throb in her ass crack, and bore down on it some
more.
   Sam made a face.  "I'm not scared of any senior punks, I can take 'em.
But the school doesn't want to allow me to be on the football team.  Saying
that all the high school guys are bigger than the middle school guys and
whatnot."
   "I don't want to tell you what to do," Luke said carefully, "but I don't
want you to get hurt or anything.  You know?"
   "Aw, thanks," Sam said, kissing his cheek.
   "Yeah, listen to what your 'daddy' says," Summer teased.  Luke's cock
gave a definite throb, but Sam punched Summer's shoulder, then giggled.
   "I have been thinking about going for one of the other teams.  Like
track or swimming or basketball," Sam said.
   "Maybe all three," Winter suggested.
   "Whoa!" Bridget said.  "Really?  Could she do all three?"
   Sam appeared thoughtful.  "I bet I could!"
   "You just want to see her in her tiny swimsuit all the time," Amy teased
Winter.  The goth rolled her eyes but didn't deny it.
   "I bet Luke does too," Summer teased, wriggling her ass almost roughly
on his pulsing erection.  "See her diving through the water with those tiny
boobs and that cute little ass on display." Sam grinned cheekily at the
cheerleader's observation, and Luke grunted, incredibly turned on.  Summer
turned her head to say softly so that only Luke could hear it.  "Isn't that
right...  Daddy?"
   Luke couldn't resist anymore.  He seized Summer's waist and rolled her
off his lap and onto her back.  She squealed breathlessly as he spread her
legs and began humping their crotches together.  "Ooooooh god, Luke," she
moaned at the stimulation of his massive bulge rubbing on her nearly naked
pussy.
   The other girls giggled, but kept chatting even as they watched.  Even
Winter couldn't keep from admiring Luke's tight swimmer's ass as he heaved
his hips into Summer's upward bucks, the cheerleader moaning like a little
whore as Luke grunted bestially.
   This sort of thing wasn't uncommon in their little circle, although
they'd never had such a great view of Luke and Summer's bodies before,
given their swimsuits.  Summer would give Luke a blowjob, or he'd eat Sam
out, or something similar, as they all gathered in Bridget's room.
   Even Winter was starting to get turned on by seeing Luke's huge cock,
though she wouldn't admit it.  Of course, Luke's kind caring personality
had something to do with that too.
   Luke was practically trying to sink his stretched-speedo bulge into
Summer's pussy with his hip thrusts, and the tip actually pushed in,
pushing in Summer's thong cameltoe in the process as they moaned.  Summer
cried out shrilly, her whole body convulsing, as she cummed, and then her
body fell limp.  "Mmmmmmmmm, Luke," she sighed happily, and Luke grinned at
her.
   "My turn," Sam said.  "After all, you're still nice and hard, aren't you
baby?" She looked at the other girls.  "Well, it's been half an hour," she
teased them.  They laughed and began splashing in the water again while
Luke began fucking Sam right there on the beach, as the surf washed up
around them.
   So their summer was off to a good start.  They played on the beach, swam
in the ocean, tanned themselves, and of course Luke, Sam, and Summer fucked
and fucked and fucked.  With those three sharing the master bedroom (whilst
Amy, Bridget, and shared the other bedroom), Sam and Summer were still
alternating nights for who fucked him, but Luke would go to sleep cuddling
both of his girlfriends every night, with a big happy grin on his face.
   They played Truth or Dare that first night they were there, and when
Winter dared Summer to kiss a girl, the cheerleader came over to her and
planted a brief but wet kiss on the goth's lips without hesitation, leaving
the lesbian utterly stunned.  All the others had laughed at Summer's daring
and Winter's utter shock.
   The second night, Summer suggested that they play 7 minutes in heaven,
leading to much blushing and giggling all around.  Winter looked
practically ecstatic at the thought of being in the spacious closet alone
with one of the hot teen girls, but said, "But what if I draw Luke?"
   "You don't have to play," Sam countered, "but if you don't, you won't
get to draw me." She winked at her best friend, and everyone laughed as
Winter's eyes lit up.  Bridget and Amy were tittering madly, not at all
certain how to handle it if they drew one of the other girls, or even Luke
for that matter.
   Being inside for the evening, they were all partially clothed.  The
girls still wore their skimpy bikini tops - Amy was finally mostly
comfortable about having her huge boobs on display, and even a bit excited
over the way Winter kept ogling them - but had on short shorts over their
bottoms, other than Winter and Bridget, who still only wore their bikinis.
Luke had pulled on some denim shorts and was wearing a loose short-sleeve
plaid shirt, unbuttoned to reveal his toned swimmer's muscles.
   Summer found an old top hat from god-knew-where, and everyone wrote
their names on scraps of paper and dropped them in.  Summer gave it a few
good shakes, and then pulled out two scraps and read, "Luke...  and Sam."
   Everyone laughed as the two lovers were drawn, and Luke bodily picked
the tiny teen up in his arms.  As she squealed happily, her boyfriend
cradle-carried her into the closet and waggled his eyebrows at the other
girls as Summer closed the closet door.
   Low moaning could be heard from the closet shortly thereafter.  "I bet
they're making out," Winter said.
   "Naw, I bet they're 69'ing," Summer challenged.  The goth and the
cheerleader went back and forth, giving conflicting guesses as to what the
tomboy and stud were doing as the pitch of their soft moans changed, while
Amy and Bridget tittered madly.
   Inside the closet, Sam and Luke were frenching tenderly, their hands
exploring each other's half-clothed bodies.  She panted his name
breathlessly as his hands found the tie of her string top and undid them in
the dark.  As her top fell away, he kneaded one tiny tit softly while
suckling on the other one, while the tomboy moaned and groped his boner
through his denim shorts, feeling Luke's grunts of pleasure in her boob as
he sucked.
   After all the times Summer had teased them about Luke knocking her up,
the tomboy couldn't help imagining that her boobs were swollen with milk
and that her boyfriend, the love of her life, was suckling her milk out of
her as he gave her pleasure with his mouth.
   When Summer opened the door, Sam had her arms around Luke's shoulders
and her legs around his waist, moaning into their makeout session as he
bucked his denim bulge into her crotch and she pounded her hips back into
him.  It took them a few moments to realize that the door was open, and
their makeout session broke off with heated gasps on each other's faces.
   "Time's up, lovebirds," Summer teased, and popped Luke on the ass.  Sam
clung to him, not wanting to let him go, but Winter popped HER on the ass,
eliciting a squeal from the tomboy as Luke laughed.
   "Get down, Sam," the goth teased.  Sam reluctantly let Luke let her
down; she was sweating profusely, her skin flushed.
   "Next up," Summer reached into the hat.  "Amy and..." Amy blushed bright
red.  "Sam!"
   "I'm not gay!" Amy sputtered.
   "Would you rather go in there with Luke?" Bridget teased her, and she
was breathless at the thought herself.
   "Neither am I," Sam giggled.  "This'll be fun!"
   "What, Sam again?" Winter said.  "Maybe you should take the names out
after they've already been drawn."
   "I'll keep Sam and Amy's names out for the next drawing, then put them
back in," Summer said.  "But first they get their 7 minutes in paradise."
   Sam laughed, but she was blushing too, albeit not as red as Amy.  "You
don't have to do anything you don't want, Amy," Luke was quick to point
out.
   "What about me, baby?" Sam teased.  "Do I not have a choice?"
   "No," he stuck his tongue out at her, "as much as you tease Winter and
Summer, you ought to do something about it." The tomboy laughed and grabbed
Amy's arm, pulling the brunette into the closet with her.  Winter and Luke
both admired Amy's heaving rack before Summer closed the door.
   "You know, Luke," Bridget said, "Sam going at it with another girl other
than them is just going to tease Winter and Summer some more."
   "I know," he said, cocking his eyebrow, and she, Summer, and Winter
laughed.
   "Jerk," Winter pushed him lightly, a ghost of a smile tugging on her
lips.
   Within a few moments, they heard Sam crying out, "Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh,
ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh god!" Their eyes all widened, and they gaped at each
other.
   "Omigod," Bridget whispered.
   "That's fucking hot," Winter said, her eyes glued to the closet door.
   "Well, butler boy here did get her all worked up beforehand," Summer
pointed out, and smacked his butt.  "Amy might have just poked her with her
finger, and she'd blow like that." Winter rolled her eyes, but Bridget
giggled, meeting Luke's eyes briefly before blushing and looking away.  He
wondered about that look; he still wasn't sure how the hot redhead felt
about him...  would Summer draw their two names together?  How would
Bridget react if that happened?  How would he react?
   Summer checked her watch.  "Just a few more seconds," she said.  Then
she opened the closet door.  Sam and Amy were sitting side by side, with
the tomboy slumped against the back wall, gasping.  Amy's skin was reddened
and sweaty, and her skimpy white bikini top had become askew, so that her
right nipple was uncovered.
   As they got up, Sam stumbling groggily to her feet and Luke supporting
her as she hugged him and giggled, Bridget pulled Amy aside and said, "What
did you do?" The nerdy brunette and her redheaded best friend spoke in
hushed whispers and Bridget tittered madly.
   "Winter," Sam said, still panting as Luke held his arm around her slim
form.  "C'mere." Winter approached, and the tomboy held out her hand, which
was glistening and moist.  "Taste," Sam commanded, laughter in her eyes.
   Winter's eyes widened, and she hesitantly leaned down to suck on the
tips of the tomboy's fingers.  "Mmm!" she said, surprised - she was tasting
Amy's moisture on Sam's fingers!
   "No way!" Amy squealed as she saw what Winter was doing.  "Sam, you
perv!"
   Sam grinned at the brunette unabashedly.  "Yep.  Total perv.  Hard not
to be, hanging out with all you girls and Luke all the time."
   "Dayum," Winter said, looking at Amy with new respect and lust in her
gaze.  "You taste good." Amy flushed, and Luke couldn't help but wonder
what Amy's pussy would taste like.
   "Um," he said.  "Amy, your top, it, uh..."
   Amy looked down to see her bare nipple and shrieked.  "Ah!" She quickly
adjusted it to cover herself, and rounded on Bridget.  "You could have told
me!" The redhead blushed but laughed.  "Thanks, Luke," she said sweetly. 
"Nice to know there's at least one gentleman around here...  even if he is
a porn star."
   "Horny gentleman," Summer corrected, cupping his crotch bulge.  "He
certainly liked your nipple." Both Luke and Amy blushed, and the brunette
brushed her hair from her face self-consciously.  "Now then.  Next we have
- Winter!  Looks like it's your lucky day."
   Winter grinned, wondering who she'd end up with.  She looked back and
forth between her best friend (whom she'd wanted to lez for years) and the
nerdette (who was smoking hot with her huge boobs and delicious juices),
unable to decide which she hoped would be partnered with her more.
   "Could be Luke," Sam pointed out, grinning devilishly.
   "No, she's gay," Luke protested.  "She wouldn't have to do anything with
me." Winter looked gratefully at him, but pursed her lips.
   "I dunno," the goth considered.  "I could probably give you a handjob or
something." Sam squealed with laughter; she knew her best friend had a soft
spot for her boyfriend.  "So who is it, Summer?  Don't keep me in
suspense!"
   "But it's such fun seeing you squirm," Summer teased.
   Winter cocked her eyebrow.  "You think it's fun seeing me squirm, you
should try feeling me squirm.  All over you."
   "Oh really?" Summer said, as she opened the second folded piece of paper
she had drawn.  "Why don't you make good on that.  You're with me!"
   Bridget and Amy laughed as Winter's jaw dropped and her eyes lit up. 
"Really?!" she said, looking Summer's hot sexy body up and down.
   "Uh-uh-uh," Summer waggled her finger at the lesbian goth as she stepped
into the closet.  "No looky.  Only touchy.  It's dark in here when the
door's closed after all." Winter practically dived into the closet, looking
like a kid at the circus.
   "Someone keep time," Summer chided them as Sam closed the door.  Their
last glimpse was of Winter looking hungrily at the cheerleader, as though
ready to pounce her.  Luke took the responsibility of noting the time on
his watch, but Sam put her ear to the closet door.
   "What are you doing?" Amy asked her, scandalized.
   "Shh!" Sam hushed her.
   Amy looked at her, aghast, for a second or two, then whispered, "What
are they saying?"
   "Amy!" Bridget laughed, and the nerdette turned an innocent look on her
best friend.  Sam gestured at the closet door, as if to say Come here and
find out, and Amy put her ear to the door too.
   Bridget and Luke traded grins with each other at the antics of the
tomboy and nerdette.  Presently, Sam pulled back from the door, although
Amy kept intently listening.  "They're being quiet now," the tomboy said,
and giggled.  "I heard Summer telling Winter not to make a sound, or she
would stop."
   "Damn!" Bridget laughed.
   Luke laughed too.  "Summer's such a tease!"
   "You're damn right," Sam tittered merrily.  She came up to kiss Luke
while they were waiting.  "I wonder if Summer's ever actually been with a
girl before.  I mean, she clearly doesn't have a problem lezzing."
   "Apparently, you don't either," Bridget countered, and the tomboy
giggled.  Luke saw Amy flush as she overheard them while listening at the
door.
   "Seven minutes is up," Luke said.
   "Don't warn them," Amy said, "just open the door."
   "But what if they're in the middle of something?" Luke asked.
   "That's half the fun, silly!" Sam admonished him with an impish grin. 
Luke chuckled and opened the closet door.  Summer was idly inspecting her
nails - even though that was surely just an act, there'd been no light in
there before the door was opened - but Winter was panting raggedly, her
skin flushed and sweating, her head lying on Summer's lap as her generous
tits heaved for breath.
   "About time," Summer said, but winked at him.  "Out we go, Winter."
   "Nnnnngggghhhh," Winter managed to crawl out of the closet.  Luke helped
her up.
   "That good, huh?" he said, a bit surprised.  Although he supposed he
shouldn't be surprised, not after the crazy pleasure Summer was always
giving him.
   "Hnnghh," the goth mumbled half-deliriously.  Sam laughed, and looked at
Summer with new respect and perhaps some amount of interest, though Luke
couldn't be sure.  They were all so distracted by Winter's blissed-out
state, that only Amy noticed that Summer's face was smeared and glistening
with moisture.
   The brunette trailed a finger across Summer's cheek and rose her eyebrow
questioningly.  The cheerleader just winked, and Amy laughed.  As soon as
Summer turned away, Amy daringly sucked her finger clean, feeling so
deliciously dirty with the knowledge that she was swallowing Winter's
fuckhoney.
   "Okay," Summer called everyone's attention back to her as she fished two
names out of the hat again.  "Next up we have...  Bridget!" The redhead
flushed, heat warming her skin, wondering who she would be paired with. 
"And...  Luke!"
   Luke's cock gave a tremendous lurch in his trousers, and he blushed, as
he and Bridget locked eyes with each other.  She giggled nervously.  Of
course, he and the rich girl had petted each other to orgasm before, but
nothing more than that, and the other girls didn't even know they'd done
that.
   "Er..." He rubbed his hand through the back of his hair.  "You don't
have to, Bridget.  If you don't want."
   "No, it's-- I want to," Bridget blurted, a bit more determinedly than
she'd intended to say it, and both she and Luke blushed again.  Winter,
Amy, Sam, and Summer were all nudging each other conspiratorially.
   "Well, go on, you two," Amy gestured them to the closet.  Bridget gulped
and went in, followed by Luke.  He shuffled his feet and swallowed as
Summer closed the door, but his almost perpetual boner was throbbing.
   "Bridget," he murmured in the darkness, and was cut off by her hand
brushing along his bulge.  He bit his lip, turning his gasp into a softer
hiss of excitement.  He reached his hand out to find her in the dark, and
his fingers grazed her almost-naked boob (since she was still wearing the
bikini) - wresting a soft shuddering ripple of pleasure from her - before
resting on her shoulder.
   Her other hand came up to caress his cheek slowly, and he leaned his
head into her palm as she stroked.  Here, in the anonymous darkness, unable
to see each other, alone without anyone else, there were in their own
private little world.  Barriers peeled back and social class was stripped
away; they weren't boss girl and butler boy, they were just a boy and a
girl with rampant hormones, who each had a crush on each other, but weren't
entirely sure how the other felt about them, nor entirely certain of their
own feelings.
   Space and time seemed ephemeral in the darkness, and somehow Bridget's
stroking his cheek while his hands rested on her shoulder and her hip, as
her other hand rubbed lightly along his crotch bulge, turned into his lips
touching the redhead's.  Her lips were soft and moist and sweet, and she
kissed him back, gently at first, but then pressing her body into his as
his arms wrapped around her.
   Bridget's body was alight, every nerve ending tingling as she
experienced her first kiss, giving it to the boy she'd known all her life.
She murmured a soft moan into their kiss, as she felt his cock through his
shorts and her bikini into her moistening crotch, and he nipped her lip
lightly, wrenching a soft lusty gasp from her.
   With his mouth first, and then his tongue, he taught her how to kiss,
passing on the experience he'd learned from Summer and Sam, and orally
stimulated her mouth as she all but purred in his embrace.  She began
rubbing herself sensuously against him in his embrace, her hands resting on
his ass and squeezing lightly as their kiss deepened, turning into a
full-on makeout session.
   Luke grunted as she writhed her body along his, especially their
crotches.  He leaned into her, and her back met the wall as she moaned,
louder than she'd intended, but she hardly noticed in the heat of the
moment as she wrapped her hands around his head, frenching Luke as though
she'd been doing it all her life.  They were almost completely humping
their crotches together now, their breath coming short in their makeout
session.
   Bridget's nipples were tangibly hard through the thin material of her
string top and scraped into Luke's bare muscles beneath his unbuttoned
shirt as their chests heaved into one another's.  "Luke..." she murmured,
her voice breathy and thick with desire, and his cock lurched violently as
he heard her enunciate his name in that sexy breathless little-girl way.
   His hand on her hip came down her thigh, and he lifted her leg up, as
her breath hitched.  She wrapped that leg around his waist, gasping and
moaning as she felt his boner pulsing along her crotch through their scant
clothing, and as his hands cupped her bubble butt, kneading and cradling
them, her other leg came up to wrap around his waist too.
   Her bikini bottom was getting heavy and damp with her moisture as she
bucked her hips into Luke's almost frantically now, hot and eager with
passion.  Her nails raked his back lightly through his shirt as he
practically mauled her ass, heaving his body hard into her against the wall
as they made out.
   Her tongue pushed him out of her mouth and invaded his mouth instead,
dancing a lusty tango with him as she moaned like a little whore, getting
off on his rapid hip thrusting as they humped.  Bridget almost cried out
with a shock of pleasure as she felt his bulging boner atttempting to push
through his clothing, into her pussy, and it felt like the clothed tip of
his cock was just barely parting her bikini-clad slit.
   And then the door opened, light and identity and social barriers
spilling into the closet.  Luke and Bridget kept humping for a few
desperate moments before recovering themselves and forcing themselves to
stop, as they felt the eyes of the other four girls upon them.  They
blushed, but only slightly, as Bridget unwrapped her legs and Luke let her
down from where he was pressing her against the wall.
   He grinned crookedly at her, and she couldn't help but smile back,
panting raggedly.  Then he turned around and strode proudly out of the
closet, his giant bulge a hard raging erect monster in his shorts.  Sam
couldn't help but laugh and throw her arms around him - very deliberately
rubbing herself on his bulging crotch - full of love for the boy who was
strutting like a rooster.
   "I love you, you horny hung man, you," she said, and he kissed the top
of her lovely head, panting for breath.
   "Have fun, stud?" Summer asked him cheekily.  "Looks like Bridget sure
did." He chuckled hoarsely.  A DING came from the kitchen, and Summer
added, "Suppertime!" The cheerleader had put in some oven-baked pizzas
before they'd begun the '7 minutes in heaven' game.
   They tucked in, with Summer plopping herself on Luke's lap as she
usually did, although Bridget and Luke kept trading glances across the
table, blushing each time they caught each other looking.  The other four
girls kept nudging each other.  "So, Luke," Winter said around a mouthful
of pizza, "you're gonna sleep on the couch tonight."
   He raised his eyebrow.  "What?"
   "Yeah, I'm sleeping with Summer tonight." He and Bridget practically
choked on their pizza, and the other girls laughed.
   "Don't worry, butler boy," Summer said, grinning, wriggling her ass on
his boner.  "I'm still gonna fuck you first before I kick you out."
   He laughed.  "Okay.  What about Sam?"
   "I'm not gonna make her sleep on the couch," Summer said.  "She can
watch."
   "Or join in," Winter suggested, looking slyly at her best friend.  Sam
rolled her eyes and punched the goth lesbian's shoulder.
   "I'll just be sleeping," she told Luke.  "Well, mostly." Amy snorted a
laugh, and he chuckled, leaning over to kiss her.
   "You don't have to sleep on the couch," Bridget piped up.  "You can
sleep with us."
   It was Amy's turn to nearly choke on her pizza.  "What?" she sputtered.
   Luke was looking at the redhead in surprise too, but Sam and Summer
traded winks.  "Well, it's not fair to him," Bridget said defensively.  "I
mean, it's not like he's gonna do anything.  I can sleep between you if you
want."
   Amy had to admit the idea of sleeping with Luke's nearly naked body next
to her own nearly naked body was pretty hot, but the idea was so sudden,
she'd never thought of actually acting on any of her fantasies.  "Um,
okay," she mumbled, blushing.  Bridget smiled at Luke, and he smiled back,
touched but uncertain.
   Summer giggled though, because his cock had given another violent lurch
at the thought of sleeping in the same bed with Bridget and Amy.
   After they'd eaten, it was nearly midnight, and Summer knew how
desperately horny Winter was, so she, the goth, Sam, and Luke all went to
the master bedroom, where the cheerleader fulfilled her promise to him by
going down on him and giving him a wet slurpy blowjob that had him writhing
on the bed and his fists clenching in the sheets.
   "Oh, god," Winter groaned.  "Do you have to swallow his load?  I don't
want to kiss your mouth full of a guy's jizz." Summer, her neck bulging out
with Luke's fat long cock, waggled her eyebrows at the goth, as if to say
Deal with it.  The cheerleader was rubbing her clitty through her thong as
she swallowed and glucked on Luke's fuckpole, and the lad couldn't take it
any more.
   With a deep shuddering groan of bestial release, he spunked, busting his
nut inside Summer's eagerly swallowing throat as Winter ostentatiously
facepalmed.  Sam giggled at her best friend though and punched her arm. 
Summer's eyes crossed with pleasure - she got off as easily from blowing
him as she did fucking her pussy on his cock - as waves of orgasmic
pleasure rippled through her.
   "Hmm," Sam considered.  "You think he's got a bigger load then he used
to?" She was tapping her finger with her chin as she watched him; it seemed
like his cock was cumming inside Summer's throat longer than she
remembered.
   Winter feigned disinterest, but Sam caught the hitch in her breath as
the goth regarded Summer's bulged out neck and Luke's head tossing back and
forth.  "How would I know?" she asked.
   "Well, you see him now," Sam pointed out, "and I know you're a fiend for
those two pornos Summer and I did with him."
   Winter blushed.  "It's not him," she said defensively.  "You and Summer
are fucking hot."
   "So is he," Sam said saucily.
   Winter was saved from having to reply by the wet plop of Luke's cockhead
coming free of Summer's plush lips.  "Alright, stud," Summer said, her
voice a bit husky from having swallowed his entire cock whole, "clear out
so Winter and I can have our bit of fun."
   "Don't let me stop you," he said, grinning.  Summer barked a laugh, and
Sam punched his arm.
   "Perv," the tomboy teased.
   "Totally," Summer giggled.  "I don't care if you watch, but really
there's not enough room in this bed for more than three bodies."
   "No, that's cool," Luke said, chuckling, "I just mean to I want to give
Sam some attention while you two are getting it on."
   "Awww," Sam's face lit up.  Before she could respond further, Luke
bodily seized her and and laid her down on the bed, helping her wriggle out
of her bikini bottom.  Then he buried his face in her nearly bald cunny,
eating her with relish.
   As Sam's screams began echoing through the room, Winter looked at
Summer. "How am I supposed to get down and dirty with that in the
background?"
   The cheerleader rolled her eyes; Winter's act of not being at all
interested in Luke's sexuality didn't fool her one bit.  "I'm sure I can
think of a few ways to distract you," she teased...
   A while later Luke came out of the master bedroom.  He usually slept
naked, since it was just with Sam or Summer or both of them, but since he
was going to be sleeping with Bridget and Amy tonight, he had put on his
green speedo.  Despite the ridiculousness of the thing, he was getting to
kind of like it; it really did put his bulge proudly on display, and it
made him feel sexy to see all the looks the five girls kept giving him.
   He had relentlessly tonguefucked the tomboy for a good while, sending
climactic ecstasy crashing through her in an unending tidal wave until his
little girlfriend had just collapsed into a pleasure-exhausted slumber. 
When he'd left, Summer and Winter were actually tribbing, scissoring their
pussies into one another.
   Well, only Summer's pussy was naked; Winter had kept on her bikini
bottoms, not wanting to get undressed in front of Luke.  Luke had kissed
Summer good night, feeling her hot pants into the brief kiss as she kept
rubbing her cunny vigorously along Winter's barely covered pussy, and
walked out.
   Now he went into the other bedroom, where Bridget and Amy were sleeping
in each other's arms.  They weren't lezzing of course; they were just best
friends who had had many sleepovers together in their lives.  Luke smiled
and lay down on the edge of the bed beside them.  He didn't bother to draw
the blanket over him; the house was warm with summer's heat.
   Bridget stirred slightly.  "Luke?" she mumbled sleepily.
   "Yeah?"
   She sighed happily, and fell back asleep.  He longed to stroke her and
embrace her from behind and spoon as they fell asleep, but restrained
himself.  His emotions were somewhat confused about her now, given their
wild humping in the closet.  How was he supposed to treat her now?
   With these thoughts, he gradually fell asleep.
   He awoke later on in the night, or more correctly the very early
morning, and went out to the kitchen to pour himself a glass of milk.  He
saw Winter sitting on the couch and waved at her.  "Hey, Winter, how'd it
go with Summer--" He cut himself off as he suddenly realized she was
topless; there was no string tied across her back, which meant her rack
would be uncovered.  "Oh, sorry!" he said, averting his eyes.  "I'll just
go back in--"
   "No, it's okay," Winter said quickly.  "I don't mind.  Really."
   Luke furrowed his brow.  Her voice was thick.  "Okay, if you say so." He
came around to the edge of the couch.  "Are you okay?"
   "Yeah," the goth said, but sniffled.
   No fool, Luke sat on the couch next to her.  "Tell me," he said gently.
He'd never seen Winter in any state except sarcastic; well, other than the
blissful state he'd seen her in today after her 7 minutes in heaven with
Summer.
   Winter sniffled again and held up her cell phone.  "I got a text from
Laura."
   Luke searched his memory.  That name tickled his brain...  "Your ex?"
   "Yeah." She seemed surprised that he'd remembered.  "She dumped me
almost a year ago.  She was a bitch anyway, Sam was always trying to tell
me.  But I loved her, or felt like I did."
   He laid his hand on her knee, not in a sexual way, but comfortingly. 
"I'm sorry.  What did she say?"
   "Nothing," the goth shrugged.  "Well, it was some dick text about being
bored with her new girlfriend and wanting to have a one night fling with
me; she doesn't know I'm out of town.  But I haven't seen her in several
months; I thought I was over her."
   "And now the old feelings are all rushing back," Luke said softly.
   She sniffled again.  "Yeah." She brushed her hair out of her face.  "I'm
glad you understand."
   "I'm your friend, Winter," he said.  "We all are.  We're here for you."
   What the lesbian did next shocked him.  She wrapped her arms around him
and buried her face in his shoulder, shaking slightly.  She wasn't bawling,
but she was crying softly.  Luke wrapped his arms around her and stroked
her soothingly.  He didn't really know what to say, but realized nothing
needed to be said; Winter just needed someone she could trust to hold on to
her and comfort her, so he gave her that.
   He held her like that for a while, and gradually her breathing steadied
and lengthened, and he realized she was asleep.  Unsure what to do now, he
started to pull away, but she gave a little whine in her sleep and clutched
him, so he stayed there.  Considering his options, he decided just to lean
back on the couch and make himself comfortable, so he could hold her as
long as she needed him to.
   Soon he also gradually fell asleep once more.
   And he dreamed.  He dreamed that he was having sex with Bridget, and
that her flaming red hair was all around him, flying as her head tossed
back and forth in the throes of her passion.  She was kissing him madly as
he fucked her, and he jizzed deep inside her virgin pussy, impregnating
her.
   Winter was also dreaming.  She dreamed that she was a princess held
prisoner in a castle.  She dreamed that many knights came to rescue her,
but she turned them all away, wanting a female knight to come rescue her.
None ever came, but eventually a new knight arrived, a handsome prince in
fact, who did not want to force her to marry him in exchange for rescuing
her, but only to see her to safety.
   Touched, the princess Winter took his hand and rode off on his white
horse with him, and she fell in love with him despite her lesbianism, and
married him.  She dreamed of their wedding night, of seeing the prince's
gigantic cock and thinking in the back of her mind that she had seen it
somewhere before, and then having her brains fucked out, juicing hard
before he blew his load deep inside her virgin pussy, and she screamed with
delight at how wonderful the sensation of being impregnated felt...
   Winter jerked awake.  Early morning light was streaming in through the
blinds.  She was lying on the couch - on top of a sleeping Luke!  And her
top was off!  Her boobs were rubbing right on his bare chest!  And she
could feel his fat meaty dick pulsing gently through his speedo and her
bikini...  Wait.
   She felt it right on her pussy, with no speedo or bikini in the way.  A
sticky squelching met her ears when she shifted position, and she realized
with astonishment that his dick had popped out of his speedo - which was
ridiculously tight anyway, thanks to Summer's size fetish - and gotten
caught in her g-string, rubbing on her pussy and covering her cunt with
cum!
   She gasped, and gingerly grasped his cock, working it out of her
g-string.  It was warm and meaty, and pulsing gently.  She'd never touched
it before, and she couldn't help but be enthralled with it.  He grunted
slightly, stirring, and her heart raced; she didn't want him to catch her
like this!
   The memory of last night came back to her.  He'd been so nice and kind,
and comforted her, holding her when she needed to be held and not trying to
take advantage of her or anything.  She'd fallen asleep in his arms, and he
had apparently fallen asleep too.  With her dream of fucking the prince,
she'd probably actually been writhing on top of Luke in her sleep, gotten
his cock entangled in her bikini, and made him jizz in his sleep!
   She blushed a deep scarlet, something the cocky goth almost never did.
She gently replaced his dick back in his speedo - it took a little work,
stretching the speedo material to cover his immense dick, which was still
nicely sized even when flaccid, and stood up.  His cum squished against her
pussy inside her skimpy bikini bottom, and she flushed, unable to deny ho
hot the sensation was.  She'd tasted a little of his cum too, when Summer
had frenched her last night; it had tasted good, despite her reservations,
very musky and pleasantly strong.
   She fervently hoped that none of his cum had actually gotten inside her
cunt; she was pretty sure it hadn't, but she wasn't on the pill or
anything, since she was a lesbian and had never planned to sleep with a
guy, in any sense of the word.  Surprisingly, the idea of becoming full of
his seed and bloating up with his baby - or babies - sent heat flushing
through her; Summer's fetishes were contagious, she thought wryly.
   She really should go back to the master bedroom and clean his cum off.
But it felt so good, squishing around down there, and Luke looked so
peaceful and strong and handsome there in his sleep.  A flash of heat
surged up her spine as a fragment of her dream came back to her: the
prince's face had been Luke's!
   She shook her head.  This was silly.  She was a lesbian, for god's sake,
with no interest in guys.  No matter how many times she watched his pornos.
It was just to see Summer and Sam's hot bodies anyway...  right?
   But she didn't move for several long moments, watching his toned chest
rise and fall in his sleep, and her heart was filled with an unexpected
warmth.  Daringly, she bent down and pressed a light, brief kiss to his
lips, shocked at her own boldness, then turned and practically fled into
the master bedroom to clean herself off.
   Luke woke up shortly thereafter, none the wiser about his accidental
jizzing all over Winter's cunt.  Sleep fogged his brain for a few moments
as he wondered why he was on the couch, before he remembered comforting the
goth girl last night.  She must have woken up and gone back to bed, he
figured.  He got up and began making breakfast, and as the smells of bacon,
sausage, eggs, pancakes, and hashbrowns began filling the house, the girls
were one by one drawn from slumber into the kitchen.
   Summer was last to emerge, yawning hugely.  She was completely naked,
hadn't bothered to put anything on, but the others let it pass, although
Luke and Winter both ogled her sexy nude teenage body, each remembering how
they had worshipped and fucked that glorious 14 year old form.  Luke didn't
say anything to Winter or anyone else about last night, and for that she
was grateful, and just gave him a small smile, which he returned.
   "YUM!" Amy declared.  "This is delicious!"
   "Thanks," Luke said, pleased.  Summer, Sam, and Winter chimed in, to
agree with Amy's pronouncement and thank him, and Bridget, realizing that
everyone else had thanked him, belatedly murmured a thanks, which touched
Luke far more than it should have, given his crush on her.
   "Ready to hit the beach?" Bridget said brightly as they were finishing
their meals.
   "Almost," Sam said.  "I need to repay Luke for that aMAZing
tonguefucking he gave me last night."
   "I know all about it," Amy said dryly.  "Bridget and I could hear your
screams." Not only had they heard them, but had gotten really hot over it,
each imagining what it would be like to have Luke eat her own virgin pussy
out.
   Luke flushed with pleasure, and Sam was already pulling down on his
speedo.  Summer snagged the speedo, twirling it around on her fingers as
she and the others filed outside.  "Hey!" Luke grunted, trying to maintain
coherence as Sam began worshipping his thick long 14 year old cockmeat.  "I
need that!"
   "Guess you'll have to come out and get it," Summer teased, and ran out
onto the beach.  Luke's chuckle was cut short by a gasping groan as the
tomboy began slurping noisily on his cock.
   Presently, Luke and Sam came outside, Sam licking her lips happily. 
Luke swayed slightly, still half-dazed with pleasure, and blinked against
the bright morning sun as he recovered himself.  "Summer!" he called. 
"Give me back my speedo!"
   "Come and get it, stud!" she called back, laughing.  She was over
sunning herself on the beach by Amy; Sam ran past them to join Bridget and
Winter, who were splashing and playing in the waves.  "Here, Amy," the
cheerleader told the nerdette as she was pulling out her sunscreen, "use
this instead of sunscreen, and get a proper tan for once." She waved a
bottle of suntan oil, and Amy tittered.
   "Alright," she said.
   "Here, Luke," Summer said, standing and handing him the bottle of oil.
"Amy needs this rubbed into her.  Allllll over her skin, now, kneaded
deeply into her." Luke and Amy both flushed.
   "I thought you were gonna do it," Amy mumbled.
   "Oh really?" Summer cocked her eyebrow.  "So your 7 minutes with Sam
just whetted your appetite for a hot girl?"
   Amy blushed beet red.  "That's not what I meant," she protested, but
Summer was already running down to join the others in the waves.
   "My speedo!" Luke yelled; Summer still had it.
   "Oil Amy up first!" Summer yelled back, grinning devilishly.
   He sighed.  "Er," he said, looking at Amy, and realizing his dick was
dangling almost directly over her.
   "Oh, go ahead," the brunette tittered.  "I don't mind." Luke had never
noticed before how hungrily she looked at his cock, but he noticed now, and
gulped, unable to suppress a throb as Amy rolled over onto her back.  He
opened the bottle and poured a good amount of oil into his hands, rubbing
it in his palms, and then straddled Amy's ass so he could rub her back with
it.
   Amy tittered again at feeling his weight atop her, especially his big
thick cock, which was starting to firm up as it lay directly atop her
barely covered ass crack.  "Er," Luke swallowed again, self-conscious that
his dick was starting to get hard over Amy.
   "It's okay," she said.  "Just oil me up.  Real good, like Summer said."
   Luke gulped.  It was only in the past week or so of their vacation, when
he'd first seen Amy's giant tits and sexy body for the first time, that
he'd really started to notice her as a girl.  Now, with his naked body atop
hers, he couldn't stop his cock from popping a huge boner in her ass crack,
and stifled a groan as Amy innocently - or maybe not-so-innocently -
wriggled her ass as he pressed his hands into her back.
   "Mmm," Amy said, her eyes closed as she relaxed.  "Feels nice." Gently,
tenderly, he massaged the oil into her flesh, being thorough as he kneaded
it in, adding more oil as needed.  His adept fingers produced gentle whines
and whimpers of limp pleasure from her as he slathered her back and her
arms in the suntan oil.  Then he scooted back, lubing up her shapely butt
with the oil - getting lusty titters from the nerdy brunette as he massaged
it into her ass, which was mostly nude in her g-string - before going down
each leg and foot.
   He gulped, knowing she would see his large boner as soon as she turned
over.  "Um.  I need to do the front now."
   "Mmm," she sighed blissfully, and rolled over.  Her eyes were glued to
his thick throbbing sausage, and watched a thick marble of precum beaded on
the slit before dribbling down his curved shaft, but said nothing.  He
blushed and straddled her hips again, refreshing the supply of oil in his
hands before massaging it into her shoulders and tummy.
   Hesitantly, he skipped her tits, and instead went down to do the front
of her legs.  "You better come back to these," Amy sighed, and giggled as
his boner throbbed.  After doing her legs, he rubbed the oil tenderly into
her inner thighs, all around her barely covered pussy lips, and Amy rubbed
her thighs together, mmming happily.
   Then, Luke straddled her again, and got a fresh helping of oil in his
palms, before fondling her boobs.  Amy gasped, her tits heaving as she
panted breathlessly.  "Sorry!" Luke jerked his hands back.
   "No," she protested.  "Keep going." Hesitantly, he obeyed, and soon
realized that Amy's tits were extraordinarily sensitive.  The slightest
touch sent goosebumps all across her flesh, and she was writhing sensuously
beneath him, her eyes hooded as he rubbed the oil into nearly every inch of
her tits, every inch that wasn't covered, including her exposed areolae. 
Her areolae were especially sensitive, even compared to the rest of her
boobs, and she almost rose off the ground, moaning.  "Oh god," she moaned,
and bit her lip cutely, panting for breath as he finished.
   He grinned crookedly, a bit embarrassed, but she seemed fine with it, so
what was to be embarrassed about?  "Thanks, Luke," she gasped.  She bit her
lip again, as if unsure about what she was going to say, but she plunged
ahead.  "Scoot forward a bit."
   He obeyed, and his boner thrust between the valley of her juicy
succulent tits, wrenching more lusty murmurs from her, and more violent
throbbing from him, till his cockhead was just inches from her chin.  Amy
locked eyes with him - goosebumps shivered across his flesh at the sultry,
toe-curling gaze she gave him; he could never have imagined such a siren
existed inside the nerdy brunette - and pressed a gentle kiss to his
cockknob, right upon his cumslit.
   "Hnnngghh!" Luke groaned.  His cock lurched and splurted a thick glob of
clear sticky precum all over Amy's face.  She gasped delightedly at the hot
sticky sensation, smeared copiously all over her face, and raised her hands
as if to grab his cock.
   "What's taking so long?" Sam called from down the beach.  "Come on down
here, babe, let Amy tan herself!"
   Amy and Luke jerked, both flushing.  "Thanks," Amy said again.
   "Any time," he managed to grin at her, one which she mirrored, and then
he loped down the beach on his long gangly teenager's legs.  "Give me my
speedo back!" he told Summer, but the cheerleader tossed it to Sam, and the
cheerleader, tomboy, rich girl, and goth all began playing monkey in the
middle with his speedo.  He finally had to wrest Bridget to the surf,
engaging in a tickle fight with her, to get his speedo back.  The tickle
fight had her squealing breathlessly with laughter - and lust - before she
finally let it go.
   Later that day, when they came in for lunch, Sam and Summer were
whispering conspiratorially, and Luke was left to wonder what his two
lovers were up to.  "Luke," Summer declared finally, "Sam and I have
decided that we're tired of alternating nights with you."
   "Um, okay?" he said nervously.  He hoped this wasn't a prelude to them
breaking up with him or something like that!
   "So we're gonna have threesomes with you every night from now on!" Sam
finished brightly.  All four girls laughed hilariously as Luke's stunned
expression.
   "Whoa!" Bridget said.  "We should totally film that!"
   "What, really?" Sam said.
   "Sure!  Everyone at school was always asking Luke when his next porno
would be," the redhead confirmed.  Luke couldn't deny that; given that
Bridget's involvement was something of a secret, he'd always fended off
such questions with, Ask Summer, and it became assumed that Summer was
Luke's pimpette, with every girl in school bugging the cheerleader to film
them fucking Luke, which Summer thought was hilarious but only embarrassed
Luke more.  "Amy, you've got your camera, right?"
   "Never go anywhere without it," the brunette answered.
   "Sounds kinky," Summer said.
   "I think you should do it," Winter chimed in, always eager to see some
more lezzing - and now, she could admit to herself after her sweet and
accidentally hot night with him, to see Luke's cock fucking those luscious
teen-girl bodies - and Sam agreed with a giggle.
   So that evening, they gathered in the master bedroom, as Amy rolled her
camera, Bridget directed, and Winter watched.  Luke sat on the bed, his
back against the head of the bed, with Summer and Sam on their stomachs and
elbows, fondling his cock.  The girls were still in their bikinis, but Luke
had been made to shuck his speedo immediately.
   Luke's hands were gripping the blanket as Sam nuzzled his fat swollen
nuts, and Summer ran teasing licks up his throbbing pole.  "Don't be afraid
to grab our hair," Summer grinned at him.  "And you can be a little rough
with me, if you want...  Daddy."
   "Hnnngggh!" Luke's huge cock gave an immense lurching throb at that,
flinging goopy precum directly into Summer's face, and Sam tittered madly
at Summer's kinky name for him.  His hands came up to rest on their heads,
his fingers tangling in their lush strands, and Sam purred happily.
   Amy circled back and forth around the bed, getting several panning shots
and also making sure to get several good views of the tomboy and
cheerleader's barely clothed 14 year old asses.  Sam was licking and
kissing Luke's balls, teasing the sensitive flesh down there with her
skilled lil mouth and tongue as Summer stroked his shaft with one hand,
unable to wrap all the way around it as she enclosed her plush lips around
his engorged cockhead.
   "Hnnnnggghhhhh godddd!" Luke moaned.  Sam began cupping his balls in her
small hot palms as she kept kissing and sucking on them, and extended her
oral travels to caress the base of his shaft with her adept lithe little
tongue.  Summer plunged herself downward, and began bobbing her head up and
down on his pole, only about half of his shaft disappearing between her
lips with each bob, so that his throbbing knob touched the tight swallow of
her horny throat each time.  His precum gurgled lewdly down her throatpipe
as she mewled.
   Summer's drool ran down in obscene rivulets along the ridges and veins
of his thick long fucktool, and Sam began tasting the cheerleader's drool
as well as Luke's sweat as she worshipped his balls.  The tomboy began
doing her best to suck an entire ballsack in her little mouth, and Luke's
eyes bugged at as he felt her small hot wet mouth enclosing around his nut,
bulging her cheeks out like a cute sexy lil squirrel.
   "Mmmmm!" Sam moaned, loving the musky sweaty taste of his balls, feeling
them churn with cum in her mouth as she rubbed her tongue along the bottom
of the sack in her mouth.  Luke was writhing madly, tossing his head and
forth, his hands yanking involuntarily on their hair as they unashamedly
worshipped his nearly 15 year old manmeat.
   Summer pulled her mouth off his cock, and began jacking him furiously as
she licked at that super sensitive spot on the crown of his cock where the
head met the shaft, and Luke's huge young cock lurched wildly.  "Wait!" Sam
protested, letting his ballsack pop out of her mouth.  "Don't get it all
over yourself." That was Sam all over; she didn't want a single drop of his
cum wasted, she loved having him fill her holes with his seed.
   The tomboy came up and closed her own lips around his pulsing knob, and
Luke groaned deeply as he felt an even smaller and tighter hot wet mouth
sucking on him.  Sam's drool only added to Summer's, and the cheerleader
grinned at him before kissing and licking his balls and the bottom half of
his shaft.
   Sam wasn't content to bob her head up and down though, she plunged
downward, intent on plugging up her entire throat with his cock, and with
the tight straining of her throat muscles, she swallowed his knob in her
tight lil gullet.  "Whoa," Summer teased.  "Don't take it any deeper, I
want some of this cock left for me." She licked up the shaft from balls all
the way up to Sam's tightly stretched lips to emphasize her point, and
Sam's giggled moan was muffled on the delicious cockmeat of the boy she
loved stuffing her throat.
   It was all too much for him, especially when Sam began glucking her
throat around his swollen knob, milking him for all he was worth, and
Summer cheeked not only one but BOTH of his balls in her amazingly hot wet
teenage mouth.  The cheerleader began sucking gently on his nutsacks as
both she and Sam jerked on the lower half of his pole, and Luke could hold
back no longer.
   His nuts clenched inside Summer's mouth - she could feel the pulsing and
roiling of his jizz - as he spurted forth his spunk into Sam's mouthtwat.
Sam gurgled her pleasure as she swallowed as much of the immense
spunk-flood as she could, but some of it leaked out her nose and her lips
around his shaft.  Summer's eyes crossed with bliss as she felt the pulsing
force of his cum leaving his balls inside her mouth to shoot up his pole
into the tomboy's tiny throat, and Sam kept swallowing with gusto.
   Time always got a little hazy when she was feeling Luke cum into her - a
sensation that was her favorite in the whole wide world - but Sam swore his
load was bigger than it used to be.  And it seemed like it was a bit more
work to fit his cockhead into her throat these days.  Maybe it was just her
imagination.
   As she pulled herself off his drool-slimed cock, his cum pooled on her
tongue and she opened her mouth to show him before swishing it around in
her mouth.  He gasped heatedly at the sight as Summer licked off the
rivulets of cum dripping down his shaft from where they'd leaked from Sam's
lips.
   "My appetite's only whetted, stud," Summer winked brazenly at him, then
she turned and planted a big wet one on Sam's surprised mouth as she was
swishing his cum.  Summer stuck her tongue deep inside the tomboy's mouth,
moaning as she tasted all of Luke's cum, and Sam moaned in shocked pleasure
as the cheerleader's skillful tongue tangled with her own cummy one.
   "Oh god," Amy murmured, amazed by how hot it was.  Even Winter couldn't
deny it was hot; she'd tasted some of Luke's own cum in Summer's mouth last
night, she couldn't imagine how much better it was tasting more of it,
fresh.
   Summer had rolled Sam over onto her back, writhing sensuously atop the
tomboy as they made out, her generous round tits rubbing sensously into
Sam's small A cup tits, and the cheerleader reached down to pull aside the
g-string of Sam's bikini, revealing her lush, swollen, dripping wet pussy.
Luke caught his two lovers' intent, and knelt behind them, gripping
Summer's hot tight ass as he slid his thick cock inbetween Sam's puffy cunt
lips.
   Sam's back arched, moaning loudly into her steamy lesbian makeout
session with Summer as she felt Luke's girth entering her, stretching her
tight lil 14 year old twat wide with his pleasure-giving fucktool.  Winter
couldn't believe how turned on she was by this bisexual sight, seeing her
best friend get lesbian sex and cock-fucked at the same time.
   Bridget was breathing heavily, willing her hands to stay by her sides
and not openly fondle her bikini-clad boobs or rub between her legs.  But
she wanted to jill off, badly.  Even more than that, she wanted so badly to
be beneath Luke and Summer, taking his thick cock into her virgin pussy
while having her mouth full of his cum!
   Luke's huge cock sank deeply inside Sam's tightly convulsing,
furnace-hot, soaking wet pussy as the tomboy writhed.  Her small arms
wrapped around Summer's back, clutching the cheerleader's body to her as
they made out and ground their hard nipples together through the thin
material of their bikini tops.
   Sam's cry of animal bliss was muffled by Summer's tongue in her cummy
mouth as Luke's drool-slathered nuts squelched on her widely-stretched cunt
lips.  His grip was clenched tightly on Summer's ass, his fingers spasming
with the intense pleasure of fucking his girlfriend's juicy horny little
pussy.  He began thrusting, ramming his hips into Sam's spread legs as
great climactic shudders wracked her underdeveloped teenage body.
   Summer's own juices leaked from her thong to plop wetly onto Sam's own
pussy as Luke began hammering her, driven into a frenzy of lust by his two
girlfriends' lewd lesbianism.  Sam gasped hotly into her makeout session,
her arms tightening around Summer's back in the throes of her pleasure, and
Summer was panting in breathless pleasure too, as Luke's torso pounded into
her buttocks with his every slam balls-deep inside Sam's pussy.
   With a terrific roar of triumphant passion, as he reared up and locked
himself in Sam's womb again, looking for all the world like an alpha
claiming his mate - a scorchingly sexy shot that Amy caught directly in her
camera sights - Luke burst, exploding hot geysers of thick potent cum
inside Sam's little womb.  The tomboy shrieked in overwhelming ecstasy into
Summer's mouth as she felt his rivers of jizz pumping into her.
   Her pussy convulsed spastically on his jizzing fuckpole, milking him for
every last drop and swallowing every bit deep inside her cum-gobbling twat,
until he pumped his last squirt directly into her womb.  "Mmmmmmmm..." Sam
sighed a ragged moan of bliss as Summer relaxed, and rolled off her.  Luke
reached down, still nuts-deep inside his little lover, and tweaked Sam's
hard nipples, and she twitched madly as aftershocks jolted through her. 
"Damn, Luke!" she laughed in euphoric afterglow.  "I love you, baby."
   "My turn," Summer said.  "What say you fuck my ass on camera?"
   "What, seriously?" Bridget cut in.
   "Seriously," Summer said.  "He fucks my ass all the time, we've just
never done it on camera before."
   Bridget looked at Luke, unable to imagine her strong gentlemanly butler
wantonly fucking a girl's ass.  A little tingle rippled through her as she
imagined taking that big meaty pole up her own virgin bubble butt.
   "How did he convince you to let him do that?" Winter asked, furrowing
her brow, tittering madly.
   "He didn't," Summer said triumphantly.  "I convinced him!  I've never
done it before him, never been interested before, but dear GAWD his nice
thick long cock feels incredible in my butthole." She got on her hands and
knees on the bed and tugged the string of her thong aside to reveal her
soft puckered rosebud.  "All yours, stud." Amy made sure to catch a good
shot of that asshole, above that plump dripping pussy.
   "Wait a second," Sam said as Luke pulled out of her pussy.  The tomboy
shifted on the bed so that she was leaning back against the head of the
bed, her legs spread with her pussy directly beneath Summer's head.  "I
think I need a good eating-out." She waggled her eyebrows naughtily at the
cheerleader in an adept imitation of her own facial expression.  Winter's
jaw dropped; her best friend had gone from a tease to an out-and-out
lesbian, or bisexual rather!
   Summer laughed.  "You got it." As Luke gripped Summer's ass again,
eliciting a long low shuddering ripple of pleasure from her, the
cheerleader bent her head to lick lightly at Sam's cummy, freshly fucked
little pussy.  The tomboy writhed sensuously, and Luke positioned his
swollen cockhead - slimy with drool, juice, and cum - at the puckered
entrance to Summer's warmest, tightest, and possibly horniest fuckhole.
   "Mmmmm," Summer moaned, her voice muffled as she kissed Sam's cunny. 
"Do it, stud.  Plow my butt with your big nasty cock and pump me full of
your filthy stinky loads!" Luke pushed forward, his cockhead stretching her
rosebud wide as Summer pushed her ass back at him, and with a bestial grunt
of pleasure, he forced his knob into her asshole.  The cheerleader lowed a
loud guttural moan of bliss, vibrating with her pleasure, and the tomboy
cried out with lust as well, as she felt Summer's mouth vibrating on her
pussy.
   "Eat me, dammit!" Sam demanded, and pushed Summer's head down into her
horny cunt.  Taking the hint, Summer began frenching her nearly bald pussy
with gusto, tongue-fucking the tiny 14 year old's twat and tasting her
juices and Luke's cum.  Luke kept sliding into her asshole, his cock lubed
up by the juices and cum and precum and drool already sliming his tool, and
Summer's moans became louder and longer inside Sam's horny dripping cummy
pussy.
   As Luke sank entirely inside Summer's ass, he groaned and cried out
animalistically as Summer gripped him in her hot velvet vise, rippling her
muscles around him and milking him for his load.  The cheerleader kept
eating Sam out, bringing the tomboy softly cascading euphoria, as Luke
slowly began thrusting in and out of her ass.
   Luke usually tried to be extremely gentle with Summer when he assfucked
her; she appreciated his caring, but it really got her off when he was
pounding savagely away.  Usually she enticed his wanton nature by teasing
him about Bridget, or even by imitating the redhead as she had done that
first time they'd had anal sex, but she couldn't really do that here, right
in front of Bridget and everyone else.
   So instead, she said, her voice muffled in Sam's juicy cunt but still
clearly audible, "Oh god yes, Daddy, fuck my ass!"
   Bridget, Winter, and Amy tittered madly - Sam was too far gone with
pleasure to notice what Summer had said - as Luke's cock lurched violently
inside Summer's asshole and he began rutting her with abandon, slamming
into her ass with hard relentless smacks of flesh on teenage flesh.  "Oh
god yessssssssss!" Summer screamed in uninhibited delight, smearing her
face in Sam's twat.
   The cheerleader's pussy clutched on nothingness as she cummed, and her
ass-fucktunnel clenched convulsively on Luke's piledriving cock as he
pounded her wantonly.  With a loud growled groan of bliss, he sank
nuts-deep inside her ass again, stuffing her completely full of his
gigantic meaty pleasure stick, and squirted his thick creamy cockslop deep
inside Summer's horny climaxing asshole!
   He was so worked up from the day, and from oiling up Amy, and from all
the lesbian action, that he couldn't stop cumming, it seemed like his balls
were draining themselves dry, and his cum frothed back out of Summer's
asshole around his pummeling cock as she thrashed beneath him, spitted
completely on his fuckpole and loving it intensely.
   With a deep shuddering groan, he relaxed, as his last shot of cum filled
her, and Summer moaned lewdly, into Sam's pussy.  The tomboy's head was
lolling, as exhausted by orgasm as Summer and Luke were.
   "And that's a wrap," Amy managed to say.  She traded glances with
Bridget and giggled madly.
   "Well, Sam," Winter said, "now you have no excuse not to lez me!"
   "Sure," Sam replied, smirking tiredly, "as soon as you fuck Luke!"
   Since Luke was still nuts-deep inside Summer, only the cheerleader felt
his huge cock lurch inside her asshole at the idea of fucking the hot goth,
whom he'd seen topless the previous night.  She clenched her asstunnel
around him teasingly, possessively, hotly, and giggled madly, wondering who
she could get to sleep with her favorite and only male lover next: Winter,
Amy, or Bridget...
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   DISCLAIMER: This is always implicit in my stories, but let me make it
explicit.  I in no way condone any sexual or illegal activities with minors
in real life.  In real life, young boys and girls are not equipped,
emotionally or mentally or physically, for sexual activity.  My stories,
even those taking place in a 'realistic' setting, are pure fantasy in that
the fictional children inhabiting my stories are completely capable of
mature sexual love and lust.
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