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   The whole family was tired from driving half the day.  We arrived at our
hotel just blocks from the beach at around 10 pm and everyone made plans to
settle in for the night.  We got to our rooms on the fourth floor, guys in
one room, girls in the other.  My mother and sister quickly fell asleep. 
Me, I was wide awake having slept the entire ride down.  I layed in the
dark for awhile before I decided to explore the hotel.  It was much too
early for sleep.  I had been ready for bed wearing a white t-shirt and
small white cotton shorts.  I grabbed a pink and blue scrunchy and a blue
pair of flip flops before sneaking out the door.

   The hotel was alive.  A man and woman stumbled down the hall laughing
loudly.  I took the elevator to the ground floor, not sure where I was
going or what I was going to do.  As soon as I got off the elevator I
became keenly aware of all the attention I was getting.  It was pretty
obvious that I was not wearing a bra and my ample breasts strained at the
t-shirt.  I became self-conscious about my shorts and if they were see
through or not.  Fathers and sons alike watched me walk through the lobby,
drawing the ire of their wives/mothers.  I passed a resturant and then a
bar that was inside the hotel.  Two tan guys in black leather jackets eyed
me as I strutted by.  They looked like they came straight out of a mobster
movie.

   Finally I sat in a nice leather couch about 50 yards from the check-in
desk.  A stupid comedy show from the 90's with Bob Saget and all the lame
catch phrases was on.  Still, watching boys, men, bellhops, ect.  walk past
and turn their gazes my way was better than sitting in a dark room, trying
to be quiet.  I had become quite horny from all the attention I was
catching from passing men.  I twirled my golden locks and pretended not to
notice.

   Suddenly I was aware of two shadows approaching.  It was the two guys
from inside the bar.  They both had khakis, white t-shirts, and leather
jackets on.  The smell of their cologne wafted through the air.  One sat on
the far end of the couch and the other leaned on the back of a plush chair
to my left.  "Howya doin?" the smaller one on the couch inquired.  "Good,"
I replied.  "Hows come ya didn't come in the bar?" the taller one asked. 
"I'm not old enough," I stated.  "Ya hear wit family or friends?" the other
one asked.  "Yeah, but there all asleep in our rooms." After they told me
they were from "Joisey" and told me a little about the hotel, we discovered
that their room was right above the room my father and brothers were
staying in, only in a suite.  I asked what was in the suite and they
suggested I come up and see it.  "Sure," I said getting up.  I knew that
they weren't interested in giving guided tours of the hotel room, but
rather had hoped to get a tour of my teenage body.  I didn't care, I was
getting turned on by their mafia-like aura.

   They flanked me as we walked toward the elevator.  "That's Tony, and I'm
Michael the shorter one said.  Tony was around 6'4 and somewhat thick. 
Michael was about 5'11 and more defined.  We got on the elevator and too my
surprise, as soon as the doors shut, they were all over me!  Michael
grabbing me and turning me toward him as he kissed me and felt my breasts
as Tony began fondeling my ass and groin through my shorts.  Instead of
screaming or fighting it, I closed my eyes and purred with excitement.  For
some reason I was down for anthing tonight.  The elevator doors opened and
they composed themselves as I straightened my clothes out and we exited.

   Suprisingly when we entered their suite, they didn't pounce on me.  They
showed me around the rooms and view before we sat on the couch.  Michael
sat to my left and poured drinks as Tony sat on my other side and molested
me with his eyes.  I slowly sipped whatever alcoholic drink Michael had
handed me.  Michael pulled out a wad of cash.  "Why don't you strip for
us?" I had always thought about putting my assets to good use and trying to
dance at a local club but I was too young.  I got up and swayed my hips
back and forth and pulled my scrunchy out and flipped my hair around
playfully as I smiled seductively at them.  I pulled off my shirt and
turned my back to them, unhooked my bra and let it fall to the floor as I
cupped my breasts and beamed over my shoulder at them.  I turned around as
Michael shoved some bills into my shorts.  "That's it little girl, lets see
those titties." I noticed that Tony had his pants unzipped and was holding
his cock.

   I continued to tease them, cupping my breasts and giggiling.  Obviously,
the build-up had gone far enough for Tony.  He grabbed the back of my
shorts and yanked me back onto his lap and his exposed hard-on.  He began
rubbing my crotch through my thin shorts.  I felt his fingers probe me
through the now moist fabric.  My titties popped free and Michael leaned in
and began sucking on them.  My nipples were hard and sensitive.  Tony
groped at me sloppily as Michael slowly worked my shorts down my hips,
exposing my needy pussy.  I could feel Tony's hard-on against my exposed
butt cheek as his hands rubbed between my legs and then clawed at my
breasts.  Michael pulled my shorts off and lifted my waist till I was
parrallel with my legs draped over his shoulders.  He stuck his tongue into
my moist twat.  He worked it around nice and slow, his coolness in stark
contrast to Tony who had his arms interlocked around mine with his hands
clasped behind my neck.  My boobs bounced around helplessly as Michael
quickly brought waves of exctasy to me.  Tony continued to subdue me in a
wrestling like hold as Michael expertly licked at my vaginia, the bristles
from his five o'clock shadow beard, ribbing against my thighs.  Tony stuck
his mouth to my ear.  "I wanna fuck you so hard.  Your gonna scream so loud
your family will hear it!" His continued to inform me of his dirty desires
as Michael brought me to orgasm, my body convulsing in mid-air and my legs,
still draped over his muscular shoulders, pulling him closer to me.

   Michael began to turn me over and Tony released me.  I stood up and
slowly rolled my head in a circle as Michael kissed my neck.  He bent me
over, and knelt behind me, again tickling my pussy with his toungue.  Tony
remained seated, his fat cock throbbing in front of my face.  I leaned down
and took it in my mouth.  The tongue in between my other lips was replaced
with probing fingers.  My moans were muffeled by Tony's cock filling my
mouth.  It was not long but it's girth made for quite a mouthfull.  Michael
stood up behind me and pulled his rod out, sliding it into me.  It was a
skinnier than Tony's and a little longer.  He began to do me slowly and
gently.  Tony, on the other hand, did not know the meaning of gentle or
slow.  He grabbed a fist full of my golden locks and forced my head up and
down, his cock sliding back in forth in my mouth.  His eyes rolled back and
I felt him explode into my mouth.  To my surprise, I swallowed every last
bit, barely gagging as it filled my mouth and ran down my throat.

   Michael began to speed up as he fucked me from behind.  I moaned loudly.
"Give me those big melons," Tony demanded.  Michael scooped me up by the
waist and moved me toward Tony's eager mouth.  He continued to fuck me as
he held me suspended in the air until my boobs were in Tony's face and he
put me on my feet.  Tony smashed and sucked on my breasts.  I gently draped
my arms around his head.  I could feel his dick rub against my belly.  My
moans grew from the fucking Michael was giving me.  He had me by the hips
as he rocked me harder and harder from behind.  He pulled out, slapped his
man-meat off of my ass a couple of times and shot his warm cream on my
lower back and ass.

   Tony continued to maul my tits as Michael got a towel and wiped up the
jizz that was on my back and running down my ass cheeks and legs.  Tony
grabbed me by the hips and pulled me up onto his once again hard dick.  He
grabbed it and lowered me onto it.  It was tight but he pulled me down onto
it.  I straddled him and began to buck and thrust hard against him.  "Fuck
me, fuck me, fuck me," I implored.  His fingers dug into my hips.  "Oh I'm
gonna fuck you, I'm gonna fuck you bitch." he promised.  "I'm gonna fuck
you like a dog." I was bouncing up and down on his lap, my breasts bouncing
in his face.  After a few moments he stood up.  I was engulfed in his arms
and he drove me into the couch.  I was on my back and he was still in me.
He continued to hump me, driving me deeper into the couch.  I tried to move
underneath his weight and giant frame but to no avail.  He was in total
control as I moaned and cried out helplessly.  He gnashed his teeth and
snarled as he grinded on top of me.  "You like this, huh, you little whore,
you like it Italian Style." He pushed him self up to his hands, allowing me
to move.  He continued to hump me, his cock wedged in my pussy.  Michael
knelt on the couch above my head and layed his snake on my face.  I felt it
on my lips and then opened my mouth and let him slide it in and out as his
balls rubbed against my forehead.  Michael continued to slide his serpant
in and out of my mouth while Tony rocked his thick hips against my body
harder and harder.  He got off and told me to turn over.  Michael's tool
popped out from between my cherry lips and he laid back on the couch.  I
climbed on him and lowered myself onto his lean, tan, juicy body, my hands
gliding over his slick skin until they reached his shoulders.  I felt him
slide into me and I slowly fucked him, moaning and letting the excasty
build in me.  I kissed him, my tongue darting around his mouth while my
body eroticly grinded against his.  This didn't last long though.

   Tony grabbed a small, complimentary bottle of moisturizer, poured it
into his hand and began to rub it against my butthole, sliding a his thumb
in and lubing me up.  I remembered how thick his cock was but before I
could open my mouth to protest, I felt him begin to force himself into my
tight hole.  I opened my mouth to scream but he took my breathe away as he
shoved it in.  He forced it in further as I screamed.  He stopped for a few
seconds before beginning to fuck my ass.  True to form, he didn't start
slowly or care about my comfort.  He just began to hump away, driving me
down onto Michael's penis harder and harder.  "AHHHH, OOOHHH, GOD,
AHHHH!!!!," I screamed.  I was trapped between their sweaty bodies as they
tried to build up a rhythm.  I had two Italian Sausages filling me and I
screamed uncontrolably.  "AHHHH, OOOH, OHHH." I thrashed in between them.
As my screams and whailing echoed through the room, I remembered that my
father and and brothers were sleepng in the room right below us.  I'm sure
they would be a tad surprised to say the least if they knew I was getting
tag-teamed right above them.  I closed my eyes as they pounded me.  "Yes,
ohhh God, yes, fuck me!  Ahhhhhh" I had lost all control.  Tony's meaty
thighs slammed me harder and harder.  They pain of his fat log in my ass
mixed with feelings of pleasure building within me.  We all seemed to
climax at once, Michael cumming in my tender box and Tony's load shooting
deep within my ass.  Tony got up and announced that he was going to bed. 
He just left and went into his bedroom.  I layed on Michael's sweaty body
for a few more moments, before gathering my clothes and saying good-bye. 
He walked me to the door and told me I was great before giving me a playful
smack on the ass and sending me on my way.  I slipped into my room, careful
not to wake my mom and sister and hoping that they couldn't smell the sex
all over me.  I collapsed in my bed and drifted to sleep, with my ass
burning.  I had managed to start the vacation off with a bang (no pun
intended) and couldn't wait to see what I could get my self into the rest
of the trip.











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