New Year's in the Catskills Pt. 02

I managed to frig Tabitha into a small orgasm, after which she dislodged from Jessica's mouth and turned around to latch on to mine. We kissed furiously, and Jessica shifted behind me. She slipped her hand underneath my butt and stroked my pussy from behind. She went back and forth with her hand as Tabitha and I continued kissing, and I felt her fingers graze my anus. A deep groan escaped me as she did so.

"Hm, I think Beth really likes assplay," Jessica teased.

"I love it," I moaned dreamily.

"Turn around and lean against the wall," Jessica commanded.

With a final peck on Tabitha's lips, I turned and placed my hands on the tiled wall, my ass prone and eager. Jessica quickly knelt down, and spreading my ass cheeks she began to kiss and tongue my asshole. After a few minutes of this, Jessica stuck two fingers into her mouth, and quickly jammed them into my ass. I groaned loudly and primally, as Jessica went all the way to the knuckle. I panted, half from pain and half from pleasure, and Jessica worked her fingers inside of me. Tabitha reached under my pussy as well, and in short time their lovely fingers ravaged my holes into a final orgasm.

"You're right, Jessica," joked Tabitha. "This girl loves it in the ass."

My head leaned helplessly against the wall, and I couldn't help but laugh. "Alright," I breathed, "I think It's Jessica's turn to cum."

Tabitha agreed, and soon she and I took each of Jessica's nipples into our mouths, our fingers finding Jessica's pussy and rubbing furiously. She didn't last long either, sighing wordlessly as she climaxed. Finally satisfied, we stood together in a tangled triangle, hugging each other close and feeling the hot water flow over our naked skin.

When we de-tangled, we took turns washing each other's hair and soaping each other down. We were definitely finished for the moment, so despite taking extra care to scrub our most sensitive areas we were finished inserting into one another for the time being. We piled out of the shower and toweled off, taking time to appreciate the wild time we just had. When we were dried off, Tabitha and I fetched our discarded clothing in the other rooms.

"Alright, hon," said Tabitha to Jessica, "I'll take Beth down to our room so we can get dressed and prettied up. We'll meet you down in the lobby."

"Sounds good to me," replied Jessica, still naked and leaning against the door frame with her arms crossed. "I assume you'll behave?"

"Jessica," I asserted as I tied my bikini bottom back on, "I'm gonna need a few hours to rest up before I am physically able to fuck."

"Same here," agreed Tabitha, who was pulling her leggings on.

"Well then, I'll see you two ladies downstairs." She returned to her bathroom and I saw her pull out her cosmetics bag.

I pulled on my bikini top, with Tabitha doing a quick knot in the back for me, and tossed my robe back on. Tabitha and I darted out of Jessica's room, and strolled back to our room, giggling to ourselves. We didn't encounter many people on the way back, but they would have freaked if they had known what we had just been up to!

When we got to our room, we started getting ready in earnest. We had a modest amount of time before the dinner bell rang, but since we had decided to spend our afternoon lezzing out, time was of the essence. We helped each other do our hair and makeup, and I pulled out my dress for the evening. I went with a simple black cocktail dress, with a V neck line and small shoulder straps that put my arms and shoulders on display. I went with a pair of gold, dangling earrings and a necklace to match. A simple pair of black strappy heels completed the look.

"Rylan's a lucky boy," Tabitha declared, checking me out.

"I'd say Jessica's a lucky girl," I replied, admiring her blue dress with a gorgeous slit up the right leg. She gave a playful twirl in response.

"I'd say we'd better get going," laughed Tabitha, "otherwise we'll be tempted to jump in bed and undo all the work we just did!"

"No offense Tabby, but all I've managed to get this trip is lesbian sex, and this girl needs some dick!"

"Penis," Tabitha grimaced, scrunching her nose. "Ew."

I laughed. "Don't knock it 'til you've tried it!"

"Ah...nah, I'm good!"

We shared one last chuckle, and we exited our room. We hooked our arms together happily as we walked down the hallway. I was glad that I was able to share myself with Tabitha during this trip; to have an authentic, if not wild, lesbian experience. I felt like she and Jessica were mentors or something, and I was an apt pupil. I was mostly winging lesbian sex before; now I had some private lessons with someone who knew what they were doing! It was also nice, as we maneuvered through the crowd in the lobby, that to everyone else we were just two friendly girls and not two girls that had spent the afternoon screwing.

Rylan and Jessica were waiting for us; Jessica was wearing a beautiful red silk dress which gripped her curves nicely, and flared out at the mid-thigh, and Rylan was wearing a perfectly cut tuxedo and a dashing bow tie. His hair was classically styled, and his eyes glowed when he saw me. He took my hand, and gave me the most gentlemanly kiss on my fingers.

"Beth, you look amazing." I got goosebumps as he gazed into my eyes.

"Thank you, Rylan," I blushed.

Rylan extended his arm, to which I hooked on. I noticed Jessica and Tabitha holding hands and whispering to each other and giggling. They seemed to be more engaged with each other than anyone else in the room, but in the back of my head I wondered if they were laughing at me or something. I told myself I was just being paranoid, and that even if theywere mocking me, at least I had gotten some fun sex!

The hosts began letting guests into the ballroom, and slowly everyone filtered in. I held fast to Rylan's arm, and he assured me a repeat of last night's lack of decorum wouldn't be repeated and we were to be seated at the same table.

"I wouldn't expect an apology from mother and father," he said, "But I gently reminded them that it was good form to have family guests at the family table. Mr. Lieberwitz and Mr. Green can sit at their own tables with their wives!"

I merely smiled at him; I was just glad to be with him. I knew he had familial obligations or what-not, but it was reassuring to know that Rylan was taking care of me. The ballroom was simply stunning; it was a large, ornate room with crystal chandeliers and red curtains adorning the walls. Candles gently lit the white clad tables, and opposite the main door was the stage with a ten-member orchestra playing some classic jazz song. It was like something out of a movie.

Rylan escorted me to our table, where Mr. and Mrs. Hunt stood, engaged in conversation with various well-wishers. Rylan presented us to them and to my surprise Mr. Hunt kissed my hand cordially, and Mrs. Hunt warmly took my hand, with a motherly cheek-to-cheek greeting.

"Happy New Year's, Miss Evans. You look quite lovely, tonight," she whispered to me.

"Thank you very much, Mrs. Hunt. Happy News Year's," I replied, politely.

The group of us were joined by Jessica and Tabitha, who were also greeted as kindly as I was. We stood about chatting as the room filled, and when it was time to sit it was Mr. Hunt who pulled out my chair for me, as Rylan did for his mother. They did the same for Jessica and Tabitha, and took their seats. I felt much less tense than yesterday's lunch; perhaps all of the sex I had gotten today loosened me up. I actually had pleasant conversations with Rylan's parents, and they allowed champagne to be served at the table. For the occasion, I suppose, but it was very nice.

Dinner was breathtaking; there were four courses: a prawn cocktail, followed by an arugula pear salad, a cheese plate served with chutney, and foie gras with strawberry mint. I probably wouldn't have been able to identify any of the delicious food we were eating if Rylan wasn't giving me a detailed explanation with every serving.

We finished with a delicious creme brulee with caramel sauce, and it was absolutely wonderful. I noticed that people were beginning to migrate to the dance floor, to which Rylan stood and asked me to join him. Rylan, as I quickly found out, was quite a dancer. I wasn't super confident about dancing in a ballroom, but Rylan was easy to follow and in no time I was able to, at the very least, keep up.

We must have danced for nearly two hours, the gentle music from the piano was making me light-headed as I held Rylan close to me, with him doing the same. We had lost the rest of his family in the crowd somewhere, and soon Rylan and I had stepped away from the crowd with a couple of glasses of champagne in our hands to find a quiet corner to ourselves. We sipped together happily, and as magical as the evening had been, I wanted him all to myself.

"Rylan," I whispered into his ear, "take me upstairs."

Rylan smiled. "But it's not even midnight..."

I raised myself up, and kissed him firmly on the lips. After several moments, our lips parted.

"Whatever you say, Beth."

We quietly slipped out of the ballroom, almost certain no one was watching us closely. The halls were mostly empty, with stray staff members bustling about. Rylan took my hand and led us to the elevator, and as soon as the door closed he pulled me onto a passionate kiss. I sighed into his mouth, and unconsciously raised a leg behind me and pressed against him. The door dinged open, and we quickly separated. Rylan quickly moved down the hall to his room, with myself daintily catching up in my heels.

Rylan threw open his door, and the moment I stepped inside he closed it, and quickly reached around my back and lifted me up at the knees. I squealed as he was easily able to lift me into his arms, and I supported myself on his shoulder. He carried me into his bedroom, gently laying me on his bed and kicking off his shoes.

He threw off his tuxedo jacket and bow tie as I took a moment to undo my earrings and necklace. I had unstrapped my heels, and soon he was on top of me with my legs spread and my arms around him. As we made out, we struggled out of our clothes, with me pulling at his belt buckle and him fumbling with the zipper of my dress. Thankfully I wasn't wearing a bra for him to fight with, though in the heat of the moment he had forgotten how to unbutton his shirt. He yanked it over his head in one go as I tossed my dress aside.

He managed to kick off his pants and boxer briefs in one go, and practically yanked off my panties. Finally, I was alone and naked with my boy. I crawled up to his pillow, and lay back as Rylan climbed on top of me, our mouths attacking each other. My hands roamed his back, and I felt him stroke my breast and grip my ass as we made out. I was so wet and ready for him.

"Fuck me, Rylan. I want you inside of me, please make love to me," I begged.

On command, Rylan adjusted his hips, and I felt his thick cock press against my pussy lips and he slipped deliciously inside of me. He pushed all the way inside of me, his pubes pressed against my bare mount, where he held himself deep inside of me. I moaned, clutching his shoulder blades and holding him against me. As much as I loved playing with the girls today, having Rylan's warm dick inside of me fulfilled me in a much more profound way, and all I could do was hold him close and feel him inside of me.

Soon, Rylan began to slowly thrust inside of me, each stroke making me cry out in pleasure. He took his time, his eyes gazing down into mine as he fucked me. Our breathing quickened, as did our pace, and Rylan lowered his head next to mine as we gasped into each other's ear. The electricity kept building up inside of me, and soon I burst into orgasm. Rylan pushed all the way inside of me, holding himself there as I came.

When I came back to Earth, I decided I wanted to be on top, so I nudged Rylan and he rolled onto his back. I straddled him, reaching down and lining his dick to my flared pussy. I slid down slowly as my pussy engulfed his cock. When I hit bottom, I held myself down, rotating my pelvis and grinding against him. Rylan in response raised up and started to alternately suck and pinch my nipples.

I raised myself sitting straight up, and I reached behind me to grab his thighs to balance myself. I stared at the ceiling, mouth agape, as I got him as deep inside of me as possible. As I enjoyed his dick, I began to move up and down on his shaft. Rylan gripped my hips, and he began to thrust upwards, and we soon found a rhythm. I could feel that he was close to cumming.

As we pounded each other, I could hear a commotion outside, and as I glanced out the window, I saw flashes of light as fireworks lit the sky. They began exploding, and at the same moment Rylan let out one final grunt and I felt him spray inside of me. Feeling him cum ignited another orgasm in me, and I wailed as the explosions outside continued to burst. I sat on him, feeling his cock spurt inside of my soaked pussy, which mixed together and leaked all over him. Both of us panted as we sweated and caught our breath. I lowered my head, still keeping his softening dick inside of me.

"Happy New Year, baby," I whispered down to him.

Rylan grinned widely, his hands rubbing my back and bottom. "Happy New Year's, Beth." With that, he brought me down to his lips and kissed me softly and warmly. We kissed like that until the rancor of the fireworks outside began to fade out and soon it was just Rylan and me, alone in the dark, holding each other.

I dislodged from Rylan, the last bit of cum oozing out of my pussy and down my leg, as I curled up against Rylan. His arm went around me, and I rested my head on his smooth chest. Neither of us moved, for the moment, just enjoying the moment and the warmth as he stroked my shoulder and I rubbed his chest with my free hand.

I couldn't help but think of what the new year would bring. About how many more nights like this I would have with my wonderful Rylan, or with Brooke and any other girls might come my way. It was like the world was full of possibilities, and as I drifted off to sleep, my naked boyfriend holding me close, I smiled to myself as I looked forward to what was to come.

The End.