It Was the Middle of Summer

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Christian flipped the TV off when he heard the shower go off, but a minute later a hair dryer started blowing. She drying that mane of hers? That'll take a while! So he flipped the channel on again. Now the Brant-West look-alike, dropped down on his knees and turned the black guy around and started reaming his ass with his tongue. "Oh Christ," mumbled Christian, instantly feeling ashamed of his blasphemy. But it didn't bother him for long. He poured some strawberry lube on his fingers and started fingering his asshole with one hand as he stroked his cock with the other, confident that he'd hear Alyson's blow-dryer going off in plenty of time to turn the TV off. But he totally zoned out when the Brant look-alike positioned his cock over the black guy's rectum and started to push it inside.

Alyson didn't really care for this fleabag hotel's hair care products, but at least there was a blow drier and her beautiful red mane was no longer matted with goops of cum. Alyson shuddered. Yuck. He does that again and he'll never get anywhere close to my pussy ever again. Yuck. She shuddered again, then turned off the blow dryer and looked good in the mirror. Well. I guess it's time for act-two.

When Alyson stepped out of the bathroom, Christian was laying on his back. His knees were up, his were feet far apart, and his five inches of ivory was pointed proudly to the ceiling.

Christian had barely heard Alyson in time to turn off the TV. He froze in this awkward position, afraid that she'd know he was masturbating, so he decided to pretend that he was trying to be alluring. It must have worked too, because he watched her walking toward him with a fascinated expression on her face.

Christian's pose reminded Alyson of something she'd seen on the Animal Channel about male mating displays. It was almost amusing. But Christian held the pose as she crawled onto the bed between his legs, staring at her intensely the whole time, so she took the opportunity to take her first really good look at his body.

What a beautiful, beautiful boy. I don't think he has a hair on his ass. Look at that asshole. All puckered and pink. It's just as gorgeous as Amy's is. Alyson dropped to her knees and gripped his cock. After a few strokes, she sighed. This is it. This is it. This is it. You can do it, Alyson. Just put it in your mouth and suck. So she did. She took the tip of his cock and wrapped her lips around it. Mmmm. Strawberry. Good choice I made. This really isn't so bad. She let her lips slide further down his cock until it was about halfway into her mouth and then sucked a little more. This isn't bad. Kind of like sucking a really big clit.

Then as her finger found its way to his asshole, she began to rub it like she would pussy lips and with the lube already applied her slender finger slipped easily into his asshole all the way down to the third knuckle. While she was still sucking his cock, his oversized clit, she worked her index finger in and out of his asshole. She had a foggy memory of doing the same thing to Amy's pussy the time they'd fucked in the back of her mom's car, but she just couldn't clearly remember how it went down. She desperately wanted to remember it, but it just wasn't there for her.

Her finger again slid down to the third knuckle, but this time instead of withdrawing it so she could slide it in again, she rotated it clockwise and then counterclockwise before beginning the finger's outstroke. At that, Christian gasped, moaned and began to cum in Alyson's mouth.

When Christian's cum hit the back of her throat, Alyson immediately gagged and her first impulse was to spit and pull his cock out of her mouth, but she didn't want another blast in her face, so she kept sucking. Oh my god. So fucking disgusting. It's like a big glob of snot is being forced down my throat. She still sucked each blast down her throat. No matter what, she wasn't letting the shit get in her hair again. Finally, he stopped cumming and when she withdrew it from her mouth, she noticed little dribbles still emitting from the tip of his cock. What the fuck? I swallowed the rest of it already. So, she wrapped her lips around the head of his cock and sucked until she was sure that he was clean. When she withdrew this time, there was nothing but her saliva covering his cock. Then when she looked down and realized that she'd never removed her finger and was still unconsciously finger fucking him in the ass, she smiled and kept working her finger in and out.

To her amazement, and Christian's, his cock almost immediately became as stiff as an ivory tusk again. He was in heaven. Oh fuck. That feels so fucking good. Oh fuck. Oh fuck. Oh fuck. I have to have a cock inside me now. If her finger feels that good, what must a cock feel like. I have to get fucked. I have to get fucked. I have to.

Alyson could see the smile on his face and the gleam in his eyes. Fuck. This must feel good. Wow. He looks like he's in fucking heaven right now. I never even thought of this. She leaned her lips to his ear. All the way until they were right on his ear and touching it as she said, "You like that, Christian?"

"Oh yeah," he moaned.

"You ready to fuck me now?"

"Oh yeah," he moaned again. "Anything you want, Br.. Alyson. Any fucking thing you want." Shit. I almost called her 'Brant'. That was close.

She slipped her finger out of his asshole and wiped it clean with a handy wipe she'd bought at the CVS next door to the motel. Then she pulled a condom out of the CVS bag and calmly ripped it open. Then she slowly began to roll it down Christian's cock, just like they'd taught them in health class. She giggled. Mommy would sue the school for sure if she knew about that.

As she applied the condom, she noticed that Christian's hard on seemed to wilt. Not completely, but it was clearly not as hard as it was a moment ago. Hmmm. Maybe that's why Amy doesn't make Rashawne wear them. They most lose a lot of feeling when they put them on. Hmmmm.

She finished applying the condom and gave his cock a few strokes. Then she leaned down and sucked it for a moment. Yuck. My lube taste way fucking better than the lube they use on these condoms. Yuck. Sucking him again had it's desired effect and Christian was now just as hard as before. She sighed. Took a deep breath. This is it, Alyson. Bye bye little virgin beauty queen.

She climbed onto the bed and positioned herself over his cock. She hesitated as she rubbed the lips of her slit with the tip of his condom-covered penis. Oh boy. This is it. She slowly lowered herself and felt her lips part as his cock slid through them. Then it stopped. "Mmmph," she winced as she felt his cock begin to stretch the skin of her hymen.

Fuck. That hurts. She backed off a little bit to take pressure off the skin and then slowly lowered herself again. Determined. I'm going to fucking do this. I'm not leaving this room a virgin.

She lowered herself more. Felt the stretch. Winced again. Then tried to just let herself fall. That'll fucking do it. But instead of busting her cherry, his cock just wilted and bent and slipped out of her. What the fuck. How fucking hard can it be for a girl to bust her cherry?

She rolled off of Christian over onto her back and said, "Fuck, Christian! I want to fuck."

"I know. I know," he said. "I want to fuck you too. I think I just need a little more recovery time. And." God. I'm such a fag. I've got the most beautiful girl in the whole city naked and I can't fuck her.

"And what," she snapped.

"I'm a little nervous about fucking you."

She softened and brushed his curls off his forehead and said, "Why? It's just me. Alyson."

"I know," he said. "But I'm afraid I won't measure up to the other guys."

She looked at him. For someone with nothing but A's since first grade, this guy is one dumb motherfucker. "What other guys?"

"You said you were between boyfriends and just wanted to get fucked."

"Forget what I said, dumb ass," she retorted. "Can't you tell I'm a virgin?"

"You are?"

"Yes, stupid. That's my cherry you kept hitting."

"Oh," he said. "Wow."

Alyson laughed and brushed the hair off his forehead again. Christian wanted to laugh along, but the idea of having to fuck a virgin pussy was twice as terrifying as a normal one. "Hey Alyson. Uh... I hate to admit it, but this whole thing is stressing me out a bit. So I'm wondering if you'd mind it if I turned on some porn? That might... I don't know..."

Alyson smiled, "They have porn here? Sure! Turn it on!"

Christian eagerly flipped on the TV, switching from the gay channel to a scene in which a big strong man with long hair was fucking a skinny Asian chick, doggie style in an alley. "Uh, I guess this isn't very classy..."

Alyson shrugged, "No it's okay. You can leave it here." Damn, that's a cute chick.

"Really? Okay." Wow, look at that guy's pecs!

"Turn up the sound."

The sounds of moans and whimpering filled the room. After a while Christian said, "Hey, I think it's working!"

Alyson saw that Christian's cock was growing again, so she began to stroke it. As it grew to it's full five-inch length, she peeled the condom from it and sucked it for two or three minutes while he watched the TV, until she was absolutely sure that it could not possibly get any harder. Then she lay back and opened her legs, took his hands and pulled him to her. As their lips met and kissed, his dick fell into place and the head easily parted the lips of her pussy. Before he went further, he said, "You want me to put another condom on?"

I've got to do this. I've got to. I've got to! She bit her bottom lip and shook her head. "No. It's okay. Just go ahead and fuck me."

"You sure?"

She silently nodded her head up and down rapidly. Just do it.

He thrust forward, but instead of breaking her hymen, his cock slid out and brushed across her clit. He continued thrusting like that, letting the underside of his cock part her pussy lips as the tip of his cock brushed back and forth across her clit. He saw the amazed look on her face and watched her eyes roll back and realized that Alyson was totally into this, so instead of trying to penetrate her again he kept sliding his cock between her pussy lips and brushing it across her clit.

By this time, the Asian chick's orgasmic moans were driving Alyson crazy. She could almost picture that a woman's tongue was on her clit. But at the same time she knew it was a cock, but not just any old nasty cock, but a friend's cock. Christian's cock. Oh my fucking god. That feels fucking amazing. Don't stop, Christian. Don't. Fucking. Stop. "Oh, Christian," she gasped. "That is it. That. Is. Fucking. It."

Needing no further encouragement, Christian thrust up and down, rubbing the underside of his cock between her pussy lips, over and over. Driving her to the top. To the edge. Up. Up. And over, until she fell endlessly into the deep pit of orgasm. Screams of ecstasy and pure delight bursting from deep, deep down in her belly.

Christian smiled to see how much joy he was giving his friend, but all the same, he was having a difficult time keeping his erection going strong. But he listened to the man on the TV grunting, and kept pumping, sending Alyson through another wonderful whimpering orgasm. Then he heard the long haired man on the TV grunting, "Oh fuck, I'm cumming, Amber! I'm cumming!" He turned and looked just in time to see the man shooting arcs of gleaming white cum all over the Asian girl's ass. That was all Christian needed. He began to shoot rope after rope and stream after stream of cum over Alyson's tits and tummy.

Alyson felt Christian's hot cum splashing all over her, and even though she was quivering with release, her orgasm was utterly ruined by the horrific feel of his seed on her flesh. She literally felt her skin crawling. She kept her eyes tightly screwed shut, too terrified to look. Oh shit. Oh shit. What am I doing here? I'm not straight! I'm not bi! I'm a dyke! I'm a fucking dyke!

Then she felt his tongue licking her flesh. She opened her eyes and saw Christian licking his cum from her tits until they were completely clean. Alyson found it a strangely calming sight. He really is a sweet boy.

"Fuck," she gasped, concentrating on the quivering in her pussy, rather than the queasy feeling in her stomach. "I mean wow fucking wow. Where did you learn that?"

Christian held up his hands so that his palms faced the ceiling and said, "I've no idea, Alyson. It just happened."

"Fuck," she said. "Well if you can make it happen anytime you want, you'll have a slew of girls just lining up to be your girlfriend."

He lowered his eyes and Alyson sensed that he was dying to say something. Oh god. Please don't ask me to be your girlfriend. You were great. But now I know. I'm a fucking dyke. I'm meant to be a fucking dyke A fucking virgin dyke.

"Alyson," he said.

She sighed. Here it comes. "Yes, Christian."

"I'm gay."

CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE

Tanner and Dough switched positions. Now she had Tanner's cock in her pussy, and Doug's freakishly fat cock up her ass. She began shrieking with orgasm after orgasm, particularly when she felt Dough cumming into her anus two more times. The second time, his cock finally began to soften for the first time in hours.

Tanner liked being on bottom. He could just lay back and enjoy the fuck. A minute or two later Tanner came one final time into her pussy. The three of them remained plugged together this way for several minutes, panting with exhaustion, before the boys pulled their cocks out of her, making her moan with the sudden release of pressure. She'd never felt so tingly and satisfied in her life.

Dana Lee slowly crawled to the side of the bed and picked her purse up off the floor. She pulled out her pack of Marlboro Lights and searched through the regular cigarettes until she found the hidden joint Amy had given her and extracted it from the pack. After lighting it, she took two long hits on the joint and handed it to Tanner who took one long hit and handed it back to her. She took another hit and then held it in Doug's direction, but before Doug could even say anything Tanner shook his head and said, "He leaves for boot camp next week. He can't."

Dana Lee looked at Doug and smiled. "That's awesome, sweetie. Army?"

Doug shook his head and said, "No. Marines."

She handed the joint to Tanner so he could take the last toke and said, "Didn't you try to join the Marines?"

Tanner blushed, "Yeah. But I couldn't score high enough on the ASVAB. So, I'll be stuck selling tires for Dad while I try to take some classes at FSCJ."

Doug smiled proudly and said, "Tanner bet me I couldn't get in, but I did."

Guess Doug isn't the dumber to the dumb and dumber duo. Dana Lee! Stop it! That's so fucking mean. "What did you bet?"

Doug started to speak and then stopped. He looked at Tanner who immediately wanted to crawl into a hole. When neither of them would speak, Dana Lee grew red in the face and looked at Doug. "Is this what he bet? Did the motherfucker bet me?"

Doug wouldn't say anything so she nudged Tanner in the gut with her foot and said, "Did you bet me, motherfucker?"

Tanner refused to make eye contact, but he didn't want to get kicked again so he finally said, "Yes."

"You motherfucker."

"Come on, Dana Lee," he said. "You fucking loved it."

"I ain't fucking property. You can't fucking bet me. Besides, he doesn't have a girlfriend. What did he bet against me?"

They were silent again, so she used the ball of her foot and nudged him harder again in the gut. Tanner still wouldn't speak, so she looked at Doug and said, "What did you bet?"

When he didn't answer, she raised her foot and said, "I'll kick you too."

"My cat," Doug blurted out.

Her mouth fell open and finally she said, "Your cat?"

"Yeah," Tanner said trying to suppress a laugh. "His pussy against mine."

Then he lost the battle to suppress his laughter, and Doug began to laugh just as hard. Dana Lee looked from one idiot to the other before she shook her head and began to gather her clothes, her lips tight with fury.

CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO

Nikki and Katie were snorting little piles of white powder off of Amy's tingling nipples, as she lay on the floor utterly drained from her powerful orgasm. "Oh shit, Katie. Shit. You are my goddess." Once her nipples were clean of coke, Amy sat up and tried to kiss Katie on lips.

But Katie just backed away giggling. She sat on the couch and opened her legs wide. "If I'm your goddess, worship me."

Amy grinned, then crawled on her hands and knees toward Katie like a supplicant. Once she got there, she kissed Katie's feet, sucking each toe gently. Then she kissed her way up Katie's legs, and began to worship at the altar of Katie's dripping wet pussy, parting those heavenly brown lips with her teenage tongue, diving her nose deep into Katie's soaking wet, brown bush. Then she put her fingers inside that lovely temple, and began to stroke Katie's G-spot until the wavy-haired Latina began to buck and squeal. Then a powerful jet of cum shot out of her pussy. Amy remembered freaking out the first time Katie did that. But now she opened her lips and drank that sweet elixir, then licked Katie's labia clean.

Nikki was watching with her hand between her legs, seriously finger fucking herself. "She's good, isn't she, Katie?"

"I taught her well." Katie giggled, then said, "Nobody's supposed to know this, but Barbara keeps some toys in the bottom drawer of the desk, hidden in a plastic box. Go pick one out."

Nikki walked around and opened the drawer. Sure enough, a large plastic box had been secreted under a pile of old paperwork. Nikki pulled the box out and put it down on the top of the desk. She gasped when she saw the delights hidden within. There were at least eight different dildoes of various shapes, sizes and designs. Some were u-shaped, some were strap-ons, some were vibrators. But she didn't recognize one of them. It was a black 'L' shaped silicone cock that was two inches thick. The long end was a little over a foot long and the short end was about six inches long and narrower, but with a round knob on the end. Nikki took it out and examined it. "Wow. How are you supposed to use this one?

Katie giggled and said, "Come over here and I'll show you." Nikki came close, and Katie said, "This short end goes up your pussy or ass. Your choice."


Nikki giggled. "My pussy. I'm not into anal."

"Okay, open your legs." Nikki put one foot up on the couch, and gasped as Katie pushed the sort, ball shaped end up into her pussy. "You gotta get it way up there or it'll work its way loose. How's it feel?"

"Fucking tight."

"Yeah. It's been a while since you had a real cock up there, hasn't it?"

"I'm more of a pussy person. But look at me now. I'm a fucking man."

Amy turned from Katie's pussy and was surprised to see Nikki standing there with a huge, black cock sticking out from between her legs. If it hadn't been so much darker than her skin, it would have looked freakishly realistic. Amy reached for the cock and pulled Nikki close. Then she looked up at Nikki while she opened her jaw and wrapped her lips around the head. Fuck. It's a little bigger than Rashawne's cock. But I can do this.

Nikki looked down. "So this is a man's perspective. Makes me feel kind of powerful." She started talking in a deep voice, trying to mimic Trad the bouncer. "Yo! Suck my big fat dick you little bitch. Suck it!" Katie started laughing uproariously as Nikki started to thrust the dildo into Amy's mouth, making her gag and spit, but the sweet young thing just kept opening her mouth for more, "You want this? You want it? I know you fucking do, you filthy little bitch. But if you want it, you gonna have to beg me for it."

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