Birthday Pool Party Ch. 29

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"Thanks!" I say thickly around his shaft.

"Ready to get fucked?" Peter asks.

"Mmhmm!" I nod, his cock still in my mouth, my eyes wide.

"Move, Brittney." he orders.

Brittney pulls away from my pussy and lays beside me on the bed. The blonde lifts her ass so she can take off her thong, leaving her as naked as I am. Peter then pulls his dick out of my mouth before slapping my face several times with it as I moan and kiss the shaft.

Moments later, Peter is between my spread legs. I grip his biceps as he reaches between us and slots his mushroom head between my labia. He looks down at my tits as he presses forward, pushing his cock inside me until we're fully joined.

"Good pussy!" He compliments. "Nice and tight!"

"Why, thank you!" I reply, feeling nice and full.

Peter then starts fucking me while Brittney watches and plays with herself. I'm moaning and panting loudly as I take dick. Hooking my feet around Peter's calves, I grip his ass tightly and roll my hips to meet his thrusts.

"Damn, you're good!" he groans after a few minutes. "Wanna try riding me?"

"Sure!" I happily agree.

We switch positions. This time, I'm the one reaching between us to place Peter's dick in the correct position to enter me. Then I'm riding him, cowgirl style. I bounce on him, I bury him to the hilt in my sheathe and roll my hips in a circle, I claw at his chest as I throw my head back and announce my orgasm. The entire time, Peter is watching my naked body undulate in his lap.

"That's it! Keep going!" Peter gasps out, his hands holding my hips.

"Fuck, you feel so good!" I groan.

"I wanna fuck you from behind." he says.

"Okay!" I gasp.

I lift off of Peter's erection and get on my elbows and knees beside Brittney. Peter is behind me now, pushing into my vagina. He holds my hips in both hands and proceeds to fuck me with a steady rhythm. Damn, Peter knows what he's doing. Every motion is perfect. He definitely gets plenty of practice making a pussy feel good.

"Can I spank you?" he asks.

"Yes!" I hiss. "Slap my ass!"

Peter lets his hand fly, spanking my tight ass. I grunt as my body jerks forward. He then spanks my other cheek. I grunt again. He spanks me several more times, alternating which cheek he's hitting. Fuck, I'm cumming again!

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!" I pant as my toes curl.

"Yeah, take that dick!" Brittney encourages as she masturbates beside me.

Soon, I feel Peter grab my ponytail. I'm not at all surprised; he keep saying he loves it. With a quick yank, my head is pulled back, forcing my back to arch. I grip the sheets in both hands, my mouth is hanging open and my eyes are scrunched tight.

"Getting close." Peter grunts. "Can I cum on your face?"

"Fuck, yes!" I cry out. "Cover my slutty face!"

"Turn over, turn over!" he orders as he pushes on my ass until I move forward enough for his cock to exit my hole.

I roll over onto my back, my legs spread wide. One hand grabs my boob, and the other plays with my pussy as Peter knee-walks up the bed until he's beside my head, stroking himself rapidly. My mouth opens instinctively to take the cum shot.

"Cum on her, cum on her!" Brittney cheers.

"Ah, fuck!" Peter grunts as the first rope of cum shoots out.

Semen lances across my face and into my hair. I wiggle happily as cum goes right in my mouth. Damn, Peter can cum a lot! My face is completely covered. More is in my mouth, and rather than swallow, I spit it out sexily, causing it to run down my chin. Finally, Peter presses his cock to my lips and drains the rest into my willing mouth.

"FUCK!" Peter gives one last shudder before pulling his softening dick out of my mouth.

Brittney then pounces. The busty blonde lays on top of my naked body as she shoves her tongue between my lips. Brittney alternates between kissing me, and licking the cum from my face. I giggle every time her tongue slurps more semen off of me.

"That's hot." Peter comments as he lightly slaps Brittney's ass.

Brittney and I lay naked in each others arms as we watch Peter climb off the bed. He heads for the chair, where his clothes are in a neatly folded pile. Extracting his pants from the pile, he reaches in for his wallet and takes out a card. He walks back to the bed and hands it to me. I frown in confusion as I look at the card. It says his name, as well as the name of a business.

"X-Star Entertainment?" I question.

"I'm a producer, and sometimes an actor." Peter explains. "We'd love to work with you."

"He's telling the truth, Hazel." Brittney nods.

"Work with me how?" I ask in confusion, still not getting it.

"Peter is a producer." Brittney tells me. "He and I met at a party a few months ago. I've already done three movies! I meant to ask Kayla if she wanted to get involved, but she stopped coming to parties before I could arrange an introduction."

"M-movies?" I ask, my mouth dry. "You mean porn? Y-you want to put me in porn?"

"An X-rated film, but yes." Peter nods in confirmation. "I usually try and recruit college girls, but an eighteen year old who is still in high school? Fuck, yes! With your looks and talent, you'd be a star in no time!"

"So, what?" I ask angrily. Sitting up, I cross one arm over my breasts as I plaster my other hand over my crotch and close my legs to conceal my pussy. "You fucked me to see if I was good enough to be in porn?"

"No, I fucked you because you're incredibly hot," he chuckles before adding, "and willing."

"Thanks, I guess." feeling somewhat mollified.

"Isn't that why you fucked me?" Peter asks.

"Well, yeah..."I reluctantly admit.

"Look, I'm not trying to offend you or anything." he says, his hands raised in a non-threatening gesture. "I think you're a natural. And you said it yourself, Hazel, life is incredibly expensive. A beautiful girl like you? You have options. I'm just giving you one. Take it, or don't. It's up to you."

"It's no big deal, Hazel." Brittney adds. "You fuck hot guys at parties, don't you? Just let people record you. Then you get paid! A lot of money, too!"

I start to think about it. All that money. My parents not having to work such crazy hours any more. Me actually making a difference in my brother's lives, helping provide for them. Is this the way? The way to a better life?

"I-I don't think I can do anything like that." I stammer nervously while still covering myself with my hands. I crane my neck to look around for my clothes.

"Okay, no problem!" Peter smiles. "Please, just keep my card in case you ever change your mind. Open offer."

"O-okay. Sure." I nod.

"Great!" he exclaims. "Hey! Wanna fool around some more?"

"Um, no thanks." I answer with a shake of my head. "I have to get home before curfew."

"You have a curfew? That's adorable!" Peter laughs.

"It really is." Brittney giggles.

"Um, right." I say as I slide my ass to the edge of the bed.

With a hand still over my breasts, I climb out of bed and immediately grab my underwear so I can conceal my pussy. Then my bra goes on. Lastly, I put on my outer clothes and can breathe out a sigh of relief.

"Well, it was great meeting you, Hazel." Peter offers his hand.

"You, too." I say politely as I shake his hand.

"Let me know if you want to come to another party!" Brittney smiles.

"Sure, I will." I say noncommittally.

As I'm leaving, I hear Brittney ask Peter if he wants to fuck her ass. I shut the door behind me, unsure of how to feel about this. Peter seems nice enough, but porn? Really? I'll never do anything like that! Still, I can't help but feel a small smile cross my face. A male porn star, a producer who can have all the hot girls he wants, thinks I'm star material.

I slip his card into my purse. I know I won't ever follow up, but this is still a nice memory. I'm glad this happened. Starting my car, I begin the journey home. I'm running late, but I still make it in time for curfew, with minutes to spare.

"Barely in time, young lady." Dad admonishes when I walk through the door.

"But, I am on time!" I remind him.

"You are." Dad smiles. "I trust you behaved yourself?"

"Yes, Dad." I lie as I roll my eyes.

"Good. Now, off to bed!" he says.

"Goodnight, Dad." I say.

When I enter my bedroom, I shut and lock the door, grateful that I am finally allowed to lock my door now that I'm eighteen. Stripping down to my birthday suit, I lay in bed and look at Peter's card. What a night!

I take out my vibrator and masturbate as I imagine an entire crowd of people watching me getting fucked. The cameras are on me as hot male porn stars use my body. They all want me. Only me. They shoot their warm semen all over and in my body. I cum so hard that I have to bite my pillow to keep from screaming.

When I'm finished masturbating, I clean my sex toy with some wet wipes before putting it away. Then I hide Peter's card in my purse again to make sure my parents don't ever find it. I'm hot. I'm single. I love it.

Steven

Friday. Finally. It's such an emotional week. Kayla and Lexi are going through so much with Keith and David, while I'm still dealing with Stacey issues at work. The morning goes by slowly, with Stacey saying barely more than the minimum to do her job.

We eat lunch together, and I do my best to get her to talk, which she does. Sort of. I can tell she's dejected, but I am able to draw her into conversations. She even laughs at my jokes a couple of times. It's something, I guess.

Adding to the challenges this week, I haven't been having sex. Even the perpetually horny Lexi has been subdued in the light of everything currently going on. Kayla, Lexi, and I have just been cuddling. Almost always naked, making me even more horny. Finally, I have to do something about it.

I lock my door and return to my desk. Then I plug in a pair of headphones as I start surfing for porn. Eventually, I find something on one of those free sites. A gorgeous blonde with nice tits. I head to her page and see that she's supposedly eighteen. She actually looks it. The starlet has three videos out through X-Star Entertainment. I've heard of them. The girl is gorgeous, and looks oddly familiar.

The three videos to choose from are actually rather varied. There's one of those interview movies where the girl answers questions about how much she loves sex. Then she fucks a guy. Another is a threesome with two girls and a guy, and the third is actually a gangbang scene. Granted, the full scenes aren't available, since I'm not paying, but I can still watch most of the good parts.

I decide to watch the interview movie, mainly because it's easier for me to fantasize if the girl seems like a real person to me. I listen to the girl as she sits on the couch in skimpy clothes and talks about all her sexual experiences. They range from one-on-one, to having sex with another couple in the room, to group sex and lesbianism. I know I've seen this girl before. It's bugging me!

Then the actual sex starts. Damn, this girl has some nice tits. I pull out my cock and start to masturbate. Just as the girl fakes an orgasm on camera, I cum all over my hand. Then I pause the movie before cleaning up with some tissues.

I shut off the video and put my cock away. Then I unlock my door and get back to work. I answer emails for a little while when my phone goes off. I check the caller ID and see that it's Jason, the PI. I immediately answer.

"Hello, Jason." I say into the phone.

"Keith Strulk has just been arrested." Jason replies.

"What? How? For what?" I stammer.

"Remember the notebook the police found in his locker?" he asks.

"Yes. You told me." I say.

"It gave them enough to get a warrant for his house. The idiot had some hiding spot beneath his floorboards, but apparently didn't realize that drug-sniffing dogs could still find it." Jason snorts.

"What did they find?" I wonder.

"A notebook listing everyone he took bets from, several varieties of narcotics, including the date rape drug." Jason answers.

"So, he's screwed?" I ask.

"Probably." Jason says. "Bail hasn't been set yet, and when it is, his parents will probably have to put up their house for him to make bond."

"All thanks to you." I say happily. I mean it, too. It was Jason who sparked the search of lockers at the high school, leading to all this. "Thank you, Jason."

"It's been my pleasure." Jason answers. "Everything I learn about this piece of shit makes me hate him more."

"Do you know anything more about that party?" I ask.

"Not really." Jason sighs. "I know they brought in a number of people for questioning. So far, no charges have been filed. I don't even know about any restraining orders."

"Well, at least Keith is off the streets for now." I say into the phone.

"Yes." Jason answers. "I'll keep you posted."

"Great, thanks Jason." I reply.

"You're welcome. Goodbye." he responds.

"Goodbye." I say before pushing end.

I let out a sigh of relief. The piece of shit who raped my girlfriend, who raped my daughter, is finally getting arrested. There's at last some justice in the world. I smile. Then I check my phone and realize I have a text from Kayla.

Kayla: Keith just got arrested!

Steven: I know! I heard from the PI just now. This is great news!

Kayla: Thank you so much, Daddy! I love you! I love you!

Steven: I'd do anything for you. I love you, too.

Kayla: Talk tonight?

Steven: Yes. Bye, Kayla.

Kayla: Later, Daddy!

Taking a sip of my drink, I am suddenly inspired. I stand up, and head for my office door. It's a nice day, and life is good; I'm gonna go for a relaxing walk. I smile at Stacey as I pass her desk, and she comments that I seem to be in a good mood.

"I am!" I say.

"I'm glad, Sir." Stacey smiles.

"I'm going for a walk, I'll be back soon." I tell her. "You can call me if something comes up."

"I will, Sir. Enjoy." she says.

I walk by my various other employees, and acknowledge all of them with smiles and waves. They nod politely in my direction as I make my way out of the building. As I'm starting my walk, my phone goes off again.

Lexi: KEITH GOT ARRESTED!!!!!

Steven: I just heard! :D

Lexi: I'm so happy, I might pee!

Steven: Well, go to the bathroom!

Lexi: Good idea. Hang on.

I chuckle, but don't reply to Lexi's text. A couple minutes later, I receive a picture message. Lexi is sitting in a bathroom stall with her shirt and bra pulled up over her breasts. Her lightly-freckled face is beaming at the camera.

Lexi: Titties! You're getting the extra good loving tonight!

Steven: Oh yeah?

Lexi: YES!!! I'm so sorry, Baby. Kayla's going through so much, we haven't been screwing.

Steven: Hey, it's okay. You don't owe me sex.

Lexi: I know, but I love having sex with you. I miss it. :(

Steven: I miss it, too. I jacked off a little while ago to porn. :P

Lexi: Aw! Poor baby! :( I'll make it up to you tonight. ;)

Steven: I can't wait. :)

Lexi: I just told Nicole how amazing you are, getting Keith arrested. She's gonna text you!

Steven: Okay!

Lexi: Later, Baby! :*

Steven: Enjoy your day, Lexi.

I continue my walk, enjoying the sunshine. Then I decide to head back to the office. On my way back, I receive another picture message. This one is of Nicole in a bathroom. Her business jacket and button-down shirt are open. Her bra is up over her mid-size, freckled breasts. Nicole's pink nipples look delicious.

Nicole: Lexi told me what happened. We both agree you deserve all the titties.

Steven: I do love the titties. Especially yours. ;)

Nicole: Flatterer.

Steven: You know it!

Nicole: If I didn't know any better, I'd say you're trying to get in my pants. :P

Steven: Me? Never!

I'm almost back to my office when my phone goes off again. Yet another picture message. This time, it's a shot up Nicole's business skirt. Her panties are around her thighs, and I can see her red bush, with the beautiful pink gash beneath it.

Nicole: I'm so wet for you. ;)

Steven: You liar; you're not wearing pants!

Nicole: Really? That's your response?

Steven: What should I have said?

Nicole: Oh, I don't know, how about a comment about how hard I make you? Or a dick pic!

Steven: You want a dick pic?

Nicole: Yes, dammit!

Steven: Okay, hang on.

Nicole: Hurry up!

Steven: Are you hiding in the bathroom with your tits out and panties down?

Nicole: Yes! I'm horny! Hurry up so I can have a quick cum!

Soon, I'm back at the office. I hurry through the building, wave to Stacey, who actually rolls her eyes, then disappear into my office and lock the door. Sitting at my desk, I pull out my cock and stroke myself to hardness while admiring the nudes Nicole sent. Then I take a picture of my hard dick and send it to Lexi's sister.

Steven: So hard for you!

Nicole: Mm, nicest cock I've ever seen. Stroke it for me!

Steven: I am! Push two fingers in your pussy.

Nicole: They're in, Babe. I'm fingering myself, wishing your cock was in me.

Steven: I wish I was inside you. Holding your tits as I fuck you as hard and fast as I can.

Nicole: Yes, Baby, yes!

Steven: Take my dick, Nicole!

Nicole: You're so big inside me. You're stretching my little pussy!

Steven: Show me!

I wait for a minute, stroking myself as I do so. Eventually, my phone goes off. It isn't a picture, it's a video. The camera is shaky, but I can clearly see Nicole pushing two fingers in and out of her sopping wet hole. She lets out a loud breath, and the video ends.

Nicole: You like that, Baby?

Steven: I love it! I'm behind you, holding your hips, fucking you.

Nicole: My tits bouncing as I take it like a good, little Slut!

Steven: You're my Slut, Nicole.

Nicole: Yes! I belong to you! My body is yours to enjoy!

Steven: I'm close.

Nicole: So am I, Baby! So am I!

Steven: I'm cumming. Inside you.

Nicole: Pumping it into me while I scream your name.

Steven: Until cum is leaking out of you.

Nicole: Yes! I'm cumming, yes!

For the second time today, I cum all over my hand. Fortunately, the same box of tissues is nearby, so I can clean up. Once my cock and hand are clean, I put my flaccid penis back into my pants and sigh in contentment.

Steven: I came.

Nicole: Mm, so did I. Thanks, Baby!

Steven: My pleasure.

Nicole: Will you cum in my pussy on Sunday?

Steven. Yes. I will.

Nicole: It's a date! I have to get back to work. Later! :*

Steven: Have a good one.

A few minutes later, I receive one last picture of Nicole. She's sitting at her desk, fully dressed, and with a radiant smile on her face. Fuck, she really is beautiful. I smile as I think about how far we've come. From near enemies, to lovers. In such a short span. I'm really fond of Nicole now. I'm glad she's in our lives. Suddenly, there's a knock at the door.

"Come in!" I call out.

"Are you done jacking off?" Stacey asks when she pokes her head in.

"Am I that obvious?" I reply with a wince.

"Yes." Stacey rolls her eyes. "And it's obvious something good has happened. You're in a terrific mood."

"Yeah, something good has happened." I nod.

"You and Lexi get engaged or something?" she asks.

"No, nothing like that." I shake my head. "I can't really talk about it, though."

"Of course not. I'm not family." Stacey says simply.

"Stacey..."I trail off. She's right though, she isn't family. She doesn't know about Kayla and Lexi's rapes. She doesn't know all the details.

"It's fine, it's just the truth." she snaps.

"I care about you, Stacey." I say sincerely.

"Yeah, that's obvious." Another eye roll accompanies the sarcasm.

"Is there something you needed?" I ask in an authoritative tone.

"Sorry, Sir." Stacey mutters. "And yes, are you available a week from Sunday for a round of golf?"

"With?" I inquire.

"The president of YouInvest, that company you've been trying to buy, remember? The small investment firm." Stacey explains.