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 Author: Willy Tamarack
Title: Sport Fucking !
Part: 1 of 1
Universe: 'Vegas
Summary:
Keywords: (Mf fsolo)(MF nc oral)(M+F oral)(M+F+ oral)
Language: English
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the National Organization for the Reform of Marijuana Laws (NORML).

   !!!!!  ATTENTION !!!!!

   Before we get going here, a couple of notes.  The following is a sex
story.  A stroke story.  A porno story.  The content is unsuitable for
youngsters and some adults may find it objectionable.  I've ensured my
material is properly coded and registered.  Adults, who have custodial
responsibility for young minds, must ensure this smut doesn't fall into
their children's hands.  To charge the government with that
responsibility...Wow !  Don't get me started.

   This story is total fantasy.  It is fiction.  Made up.  As a friend of
my wife calls it, MSU (made shit up).  A love story, I suppose ?  A love
affair gone bad, that's another thought.  Those who pick up the pieces
often reap vast rewards...And in this case that is definitely true. 
Sometimes that one mis-step has quite unintended consequences.  Don't hope
for what you wish for...It just may happen.

   And while the plot and subplots of the following tale stem from the
author's fertile imagination; the characters...Well, the characters are
also total fantasy.  They don't exist, never have and never will.

   Remember now...Sex should be fun !  As always e-mail your comments to
the usual.

   Sport Fucking !

   (Mf fsolo)

   (MF nc oral)

   (M+F oral)

   (M+F+ oral)

   by

   Willy Tamarack

   In Tribute

   With thanks to the founding fathers and the U.S.  Constitution

   PROLOGUE

   The baby sitter was mad as hell !  Her boy friend had left town with his
parents for Easter vacation.  She was all alone again.  That seemed to
occur rather often now that he was away at college.  Christmas was the
same. He went away, then it was skiing with his parents.  At least at
Christmas she got him for almost a week.  This time he couldn't spend but
one day with her before he left with his family.  But every minute of that
time was spent at their secret place...Naked, his cock pumping in and out
of her like crazy.  She couldn't get enough.  His mouth was so good between
her legs, his cock always hard...She had denied him nothing...In the mouth,
in the ass, in the cunt...She loved it all.....

   .....The children were in bed, down for the night.  Just thinking about
sex made her horny now a days.  She was in the den, on the couch, quickly
unzipped her jeans...Slid them and her panties down around her hips.  Her
mons stood out.  The baby sitter spread her legs as far as she could and
slid her fingers into the jungle of pubic hair she had growing on her mons.
She arched her back as a finger slid down between the lips of her vagina.
She was wet, very wet, and continued to slide her finger up and down the
sheath her vagina lips made.  It was soon slick with juice and only then
did she slide a finger into her cunt.

   Once, twice, three times she worked her finger in and out of her
vagina...Then she started pumping.  She came quickly, bucked once, twice,
her finger sliding in and out of her wet snatch.  Her other hand came up to
her mouth.  She bit her wrist as the sensations arced through her and was
still ensconced in orgasm when she heard the kitchen door slam shut.

   The baby sitter jerked to her feet and dragged her jeans up in one
motion.  Her legs were shaky and she almost lost her balance.  She just got
her jeans buttoned as the father wandered into the den.  Her fly was still
open.  She could smell herself and swore the father's nostrils flared.

   The teenager was fiddling with her jeans.  It looked like ?!  The father
wasn't sure ?  But he was positive about last Saturday night.  He'd caught
the baby sitter red handed with her pants down around her ankles, fingering
herself to beat the band.  He'd watched her unobserved until she finished
getting herself off.  His wife, visiting her mother; couldn't happen at a
better time.  The teenager was red faced.  God !  She had big tits.  They
were heaving, her nipples were hard.  They poked against the material of
her blouse.

   "Hey !  There you are !" He called out to her.  The baby sitter
struggled to control her breathing.  It was labored, like she had been
running.  She was on fire.  Her face was sizzling.

   "Hi !" dribbled off into silence.  He was staring at her breasts, they
were moving up and down as she breathed.  He was smiling at her.  She
smiled back.  The father was a good looking man, very good looking.

   "Did you get yourself off, honey ?" For a moment she thought he was
asking about his wife ?  But she was gone before the baby sitter arrived.
She was still flushed, her breathing just coming under control.  His back
was to her as he walked into the hallway.  She followed, afraid she'd miss
something he said.  "I've got cameras all over the place...Really for
burglaries but every once and a while you catch something interesting. 
Well, did you get yourself off tonight ?" She wasn't sure she heard him
correctly ?  Cameras !?

   The hall was dim.  Now he was facing her.  She could see the lump in his
crotch...Then remembered how she was last Saturday night, just before they
got home...Spread wide on the couch, going crazy, fingering her cunt.  She
looked up and down the hall.  He started laughing.

   "Had you going there for a moment...Didn't I ?!" He reached for the
waist band of her jeans and slid his fingers down between her stomach and
the jeans.  The button popped and the father immediately pulled her blouse
out of her pants.

   He could smell her.  The little cunt had been playing with herself
again. She was a horny, little girl.  He hooked a finger down into the
crotch of her jeans and pulled her closer.  Her panties were wet.  She'd
really been giving herself a workout.  His cock throbbed in his slacks. 
She was looking down at it.  He was sure now...Down came her jeans along
with her panties.  The father's hand slid right up the inside of the baby
sitter's right thigh.

   The baby sitter spread her legs as the father's hand came right up
between her legs and settled in her hair.  His fingers were searching for
her vagina.  She was very wet and the father slid his finger right into
her.

   "Oooohhhh !" The father's cock throbbed.  Thump...Thump.  Thump...Thump.
Her hand found it's way to his crotch.  She grabbed his boner.

   "Oooooh !  Fuck !" The baby sitter giggled as she started to stroke him.
He was just a bit larger than her boy friend.  He pushed her hand away and
began unbuttoning his slacks.  The zipper was coming down and now his dick
was visible.  It was a hard dick.  Her hand wrapped around it.

   The father's finger was fucking in and out of the tight, hairy cunt
between the baby sitter's thighs.  She was going to cum and started to
squat a bit, humping her crotch on to the finger fucking in and out of her.

   "Yea !  I'm cuming...Oh !  Cummming...Cummmmmming !" It was better than
with her boy friend.  She wondered if the father would eat her pussy next ?
Would he be as good as her boy friend ?  His cock felt good in her hand. 
She was stroking him in hyper drive and was sure he was going to cum.  He
was starting to tense up and then it was on him.  She could feel the wet
passion on her hand...So much more than her boy friend.  The baby sitter
wanted to suck his cock !

   CHAPTER ONE

   The sun was peeking in and out of the clouds but it was mostly cloudy.
It was also cold outside.  The high today was barely into the thirties. 
The park was still full of snow and once you got out of the city, it was
all over the place.  God !  It was a cold winter.

   Dudley Wilson scanned his email...Mostly junk...Well, not really junk
but shit he was going to do nothing about.  "June in Mazatlan" jumped right
out at him.

   It was the hotel, confirming their reservations.  Two connecting rooms
with ocean views...At least five floors up.  Dudley was stoked !  He
replied to the hotel and then forwarded the hotel's email to Daryl Green.
Daryl worked two floors up.  The two of them used to work together but that
ended with Daryl's promotion.

   Daryl was several years older than Dudley.  Never his supervisor but
really helped him out on several occasions when he was a new guy.  It was
Daryl's idea that first time...Heard about it from one of his nephews, who
was down there the summer he graduated from high school.  The month of June
in Mazatlan...filled with thousands of horny high school graduates !  Daryl
bothered him about it for a whole year before they went that first time. 
Just the two of them.  One week...On the beach...It was fucking fantastic !

  
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   Dudley looked down at the pool from the balcony of his room.  This was
fucking unreal !  The temperature was sizzling.  A line of large, white
cumulus clouds was building up over the mountains but the beach was clear.
Clear and hot !  And even hotter were the hundreds of teenage girls who
were parading around in tiny, little bikinis.  Checking into the hotel had
been a chore...Shit !  Getting off the airplane was insanity...Hundreds of
kids running all about.

   Daryl rushed out on to the balcony to join Dudley.  The Pacific
stretched out for miles in both directions.  The wind was brisk and from
the North.  Twenty, thirty knots, easy.  Kids were para-sailing, wandering
up and down the beach; they packed the pool area, both boys and girls. 
Daryl was sure they'd score.  Fuck !  They were single and loaded.  Both of
the men, glaring down at the crowd of teenagers below, were bringing down
six figure salaries, if you included bonuses...After all this was the new
millennium !  A pro-business president and prosperity was here and now ! 
Although the terrorist attacks on the Twin Towers and the Pentagon put a
little bump in the road, the sun was bright in the future.

   Daryl had guided Dudley's first moves in the ways of the street and
those moves had paid off.  Both were smart men and realized that this ride
was going to end eventually but neither wanted to get off the rocket ship
and watch from the side lines just yet.  They were too young and too brash.

   "Hey !  Buddy, check out the tits on the one in the green !" Daryl
sounded excited.

   Dudley grabbed his crotch and pumped his hips.  "Humma !  Humma !  Humma
!  Let's see if any of these young things are thirsty !" Dudley turned and
headed for the door, dressed in a "T" shirt and swim trunks.  Ready to
party !

   During the course of their week in Mazatlan both of the men got laid a
couple of times.  A couple of California surfer girls.  A blonde with large
breasts.  One of their conquests was tall, skinny and no where near as good
looking as the others but both of the men agreed she was, by far, the best
piece of ass.....

   .....Dudley's day dreaming was interrupted by his ringing phone.  Sadly,
he never made it back to Mazatlan that day.

  
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   It was overcast and drizzling in L.A.  He was looking out at the runways
and wondering if they were ever going to get out ?  Daryl was several rows
away and, when he looked over at Dudley, shrugged his shoulders.  Dudley
was anxious.  His anxiety was, for the most part, caused by the fat cigar
tube that he had shoved up his ass twenty minutes ago in the restroom.  The
cigar tube was crammed full with about an ounce of real good Jamaican
ganja. Dudley was sweating bullets.

   "Don't worry, Dudley.  Take another pill and you'll chill out a bit. 
Planes are still moving about.  They'll call us in another five minutes or
so, relax, buddy."

   Easy for him to say, Dudley thought as he wandered over to the bar and
ordered another bloody mary.  He palmed the pill from his coat pocket and
downed it with a good swig of bloody mary.  One of the byproducts of the
war on terrorism he didn't care for too much.  When he turned back toward
the gate it appeared that their flight was starting to board.  He relaxed
almost immediately and took a couple more slugs of bloody mary before
rushing over to get into line with Daryl.

   Daryl was three away from the gate when Dudley stepped into line.  No
delay here...Down the ramp they went and straight into first class.  Dudley
was a little pissed because they missed some of the young things getting on
the plane.  He found a comfortable position in his seat and watched the
young ladies slowly moving by them toward the coach section.

   The elbow in his side was not subtle but he'd seen her already.  Daryl
was staring at her.  Five-six or seven, light brown hair, all frizzy...Like
a halo around her head.  She was well built although she was trying to hide
it by wearing a bulky sweat shirt.

   She was glaring right into Dudley's eyes and appeared interested !? 
Well, at least she didn't look away when he flashed her a big smile.  The
girl smiled back and then the line started moving again.  She disappeared
from view.

   "What the fuck was that for ?"

   "Hey !  I thought she was good looking."

   "You want to trade places ?"

   "No."

   CHAPTER TWO

   Gail Norbest looked back over her shoulder toward first class.  Classy
looking guy and all dressed up, too !  Older...Out of college and working
for a living.  She wondered what he was doing down here, especially during
June ?  She'd heard from just about everyone that this place was high
school party central during June.  Maybe that was why he was here !?

   "Hey !  Yo !" It was the guy behind her.  Gail looked up the isle and
found her friend off in the distance.  She turned and rushed down the isle.

   "God !  Gail !  He was an old man..."

   Gail interrupted.  "A rich, old man, I bet !"

   "Yea.  Yea.  Yea."

   Gail laid back and closed her eyes.  She'd eaten a marijuana laced
brownie while waiting for the flight to be called and was one of the last
to board.  The brownie was starting to work it's magic as the plane backed
away from the gate.  She drifted off as the flight moved toward the runway,
felt the rush of the acceleration to take off and was day tripping by the
time they were airborne.....

   .....The room was not quite dark yet, almost but not quite.  It was the
room she was spending the night in, an office of some sort.  With a day
bed. It was summer.  They were moving to another base and staying with
friends.  Gail was a brat, a service brat.  Her father was a fighter pilot,
flying F-16s for Uncle Sam.  She was lucky to have her own room.  Her
siblings were sleeping in the same room with her parents.  It was close to
ten and her parents were out with their hosts.  Probably taking them to
dinner.  All the kids were asleep.

   She was alone, her pajama bottoms down around her ankles.  She was
running her fingers up and down her very wet cunt lips; had her knees
spread wide apart, her crotch just a mess of cunt butter.  Her scraggly
pubic hair was drenched with it.  Both of her hands were between her legs,
fingers working.  She had just arched her back, digging her heels into the
bedding.  The covers were bunched up with her pajama bottoms.

   The opening door froze her.  She tried to control her breathing, started
breathing through her nose.  All she could smell was her crotch.  The room
stank of her essence.  Some movement by the door.  The door remained open
just a few inches and light from the hallway ran across the floor.  She
listened but all she heard was her own breathing.  The stench of her
masturbation was overwhelming.  She slid her heels down and lay back on the
bed, leaving her pajama bottoms down around her ankles.

   He was beside the bed.  She could just make out his shape.  Her hearing
was coming back, her breathing almost under control.  She feigned sleeping.

   His touch was soft, lifting her hand by the wrist.  She felt him licking
her fingers.  Now he was sucking on them, sliding the digits in and out of
his mouth.

   Gail jerked when his other hand touched her between her legs.  He had
traded and was sucking and licking on her other hand.  She continued to
feign sleeping.  His finger was worming it's way into her.  It was so much
bigger than hers and so much better, than even last summer with her cousin.
That first time.

   He was starting to pump his finger in and out of her.  She couldn't hold
still and started wiggling around.  Her legs were slowly moving apart and
he was really pumping his finger in and out of her pussy.  Her pussy was
making a sucking sound as his finger fucked in and out of her.  She was
starting to pant, now breathing through her mouth.

   "Come on, honey.  Get your rocks off again !" He was whispering.  Her
eyes were wide open.  She could see his lips moving.  His other hand was
under her pajama top, groping her breasts, pinching her nipples.  They were
erect and making bumps in her top.  She forgot what drew her attention to
his crotch but there it was...This just huge lump in his jockey shorts.

   He now had two fingers in her and she was almost uncontrollable as she
humped up and down on the day bed.  Her eyes had been squeezed shut when
she became all sweaty and electric like.  When she opened her eyes his
jockey shorts were down around his knees and his dick was very straight and
hard.  He was rubbing his dick with his right hand, his left hand was still
between her legs, fingering her pussy.

   "Oooohhhhh !  Ooooohhhh !  Aaaahhhhhhhh !" Gail tensed up and dug her
heels back into the mattress.

   "That's it, baby.  Get your cookies." Her cunt was slippery, greasy. 
She was so wet.  He kept his finger fucking in and out of her while his own
hand kept up the same cadence on his dick.  The first shot brought the
man's knees against the mattress.  His fingers froze in her cunt.  His cock
was jerking and spurt after spurt of hot spunk was flying out of the head
of his penis.  It splattered on to her belly, some of it pooling in her
belly button.

   The cum was no longer spurting out of his cock but dribbling down on to
the mattress.  They were both breathing hard.  Gail was covered with a
sheen of perspiration, her legs still spread.  Her pussy was a glow of
warmth, moist warmth.  This was the best, nothing else was close.

   She felt sated.  Satisfied.  Real warm and cuddly.  His dick was
dangling down on his testicles, white spunk still dribbling out of the
end.....

   .....The change in pressure must have woke her.  The jet had started a
descent into Mazatlan.  She looked out the window.  The coast line of
Mexico could be seen off in the distance.  Miles and miles of white beach
and blue water stretched out in both directions.  Gail was glad she decided
to come.  She hadn't bothered about what she was going to do this summer
because she was counting on having her boy friend around.

   That all changed when his parents announced they were moving to Hawaii.
He stayed on the mainland for just a couple of weeks in late May and then
he left to join his parents.  She was alone again just like at Easter and
Christmas.  There was some talk of her coming to visit with them in Hawaii
this summer.  You know...A week or two.  But his parents weren't real
enthusiastic about their relationship so she really didn't think that was
going to work out.  Which meant she would spend the summer working to earn
money for college and playing with herself.

   She was depressed, desperate and horny.  Horny beyond belief.  That's
usually the only thought she had, getting her rocks off.  She was hoping
this sortie to Mazatlan would allow her to experiment a bit, like at
Easter. Allow her to "fuck" around a little without her boy friend being
any the wiser.

   Gail Norbest was going away to college in the fall.  To the same
university that her boy friend attended last year.  She was excited about
that and looked forward to her boy friend being with her a whole lot more
than he was this year.  If you know what I mean !?

   Gail glanced about the cabin.  Not many she knew here.  Just her friend,
Debbie Webber.  They kind of complemented each other.  Gail liked to hang
out with girls who weren't quite as good looking as she was and Debbie fit
that bill to a "T." Short and squat, Debbie wasn't bad looking.  Really,
truth be told, she was kind of cute.  Short, dark hair framed a round face
with a cute nose and just crazy dimples.

   "You can't mean that you're going to sleep with some guy you just meet
down here !?" Debbie was concerned.  She wasn't sure she wanted this to
happen in the room they were sharing ?  But certainly didn't want to spend
any nights alone !  This was Mexico, after all.  Some legends and myths
take a life time to dispel.  She was pretty sure that Gail wouldn't bring
the guy to their room !?

   Debbie imagined them in the bed across from her.  In just moments her
palms got sweaty.  She felt real warm and reached up to direct the air
nozzle on to her face.  She was hot.  It'd be better than watching porno
movies !  Her father had a ton of them and every once in a while she'd
watch a couple.  Gail was the only person she'd ever shared that with,
probably because Gail had confided to her that she masturbated...A lot,
like every day.  Debbie felt a lot better; was really "okay" about watching
porno movies and playing with herself after that.

   Gail leaned over and whispered, "Maybe I'll bring him up to the room and
we can share him.  Why don't I pick up two ?  Guy's who'll take us out and
buy us dinner, get us drunk and then fuck our brains out.  I bet we don't
have to masturbate for at least a couple of days." She reached out and
squeezed Debbie's forearm for a moment or two before letting go, an
intimate moment between the two of them.

   Debbie's arm broke out in a thousand goose bumps and a flush rose from
her neck to her forehead.  Gail was sure that her friend was very turned
on. She wondered if she was a virgin ?  She'd have to find out...Although
she had no intention of acting as a pimp for her friend, she wouldn't mind
sharing a real good stud with her.  Her boy friend was always trying to
talk her into either swapping with one of his friends or talking one of her
girl friends into a three-some.  He was also talking about doing a little
video.  The thought did not turn her off although she wasn't too excited
about any of his friends.....

   .....Daryl and Dudley stayed on the plane until the very last passenger
got off.  Daryl kept busy scoping out the talent, trying to find Gail
Norbest and then swore she shook her ass at them as she walked by.  Dudley
was sure Daryl had smoked a little too much of the shit he had packed up
his ass.

   They were pros at this; had all their paperwork squared away so they
passed right through customs, like a breeze.  The official, stamping their
paperwork, gave them a knowing smile as he shoved their visas into their
passports.

   He'd seen several of these types over the years...Not usually a pair,
though.  Predators mixing with the youngsters.  There was a flap at one of
the hotels a couple of years back.  Some old guy picking up drunk young
ladies and taking them back to his room...Then filming their debaucheries.
He figured these two for something similar.

   CHAPTER THREE

   The cigar tube was in the sink.  Dudley was washing it again with soap
and water.  It was still greasy with all the KY he lubed it up with...And
yea, some of his shit.  He heard Daryl enter the room over the water
rushing down the drain.

   "Hey !  Asshole, what's the fucking hold up !  There's whisky to drink.
Pussy to fuck !  How about the one who came through the front door as we
left the lobby.  I almost went back just to watch her move that suitcase
along.  Every time she bent over, I got the greatest tit shot.  Ha !  Ha !"
Daryl's laugh was loud and deep.  He was ready to party.

   Dudley stepped by him, in the bathroom door, and walked into the kitchen
area.  Sitting at the breakfast bar, he unscrewed the top to the cigar
tube. The pipe was glass and cheap.  They'd leave it and whatever dope they
didn't smoke.  The smoke was smooth and strong.  His throat burned as he
held the smoke in his lungs.  Daryl was taking a drag.  Dudley looked up at
the ceiling and let out a long stream of smoke.

   "Now that made it all worth while.  Smartest thing we did.  Bringing our
own sand to the beach !" The last time it had taken them three days to
score some marijuana.  That pissed them off.  Plus the dope was very poor
quality and expensive.

   The pipe had been around several times before Daryl jumped up and
exclaimed.  "Times a wasting, buddy boy !  Let's get a move on." He was
heading toward the door.  Dudley was up to join him when he suddenly got
the urge to take a big, giant dump.

   "Hey !  I'll meet you downstairs.  Remember this place has some
welcoming party tonight at five.  Free booze !  Woo !  Hoo !  Party naked
!"

   Twenty minutes later, Dudley was belly up to the bar and ordering his
first Pacifico.  While waiting for change, he spied Daryl over by the pool.
He was talking to a group of "graduates." Dudley felt a jolt of passion
sweep through him.  He flexed and felt his cock surge in his trunks.

   He deliberately took his time as he wandered over toward where Daryl was
now sitting on a lounger.  There was some serious snatch out sun bathing
around the pool and the wind was fierce.  Just like their last trip down
here.

   A sombrero rolled swiftly along the pool decking before flipping over
into the pool.  Dudley leaned down to fish it out of the water.  A nice
looking young lady, about eighteen, rushed up.

   "Thanks, mister."

   Dudley was stuck for an answer.  Nobody of the opposite sex had ever
called him "mister." The girl had taken her hat out of his hand and was
moving back toward her lounger.  She was sitting with a whole bunch of
other girls...All girls.  It was the perfect opportunity and he blew it. 
What a fool !  Fuck !

   Dudley sat on the end of the lounger, Daryl had commandeered.  Daryl had
been talking with some guy whose girl friend was dynamite !  Now Dudley was
on the receiving end of Daryl's ire.

   "I saw that, shit head !  Marvelous opportunity and you come up empty
handed.  But I'm feeling lucky.  First one to score for a hundred ?"

   Dudley was hardly paying attention, glaring at this guy's chick.  Tiny,
little thing, short, dark hair...A little light in the chest but had what
looked like real prominent nipples.

   "Yo !  You on ?"

   Dudley nodded, while still checking out the guy's chick, then looked
over at Daryl.  "Yea...You want to give me the hundred now...Save me
looking you up later.  Oh !  Shit, I'm sorry.  You'll be up in your room,
jerking off."

   "Fuck you, Dudley.  Who scored first last time ?"

   Dudley was now scanning the crowd.  It had taken until Wednesday the
last time before Daryl had enticed this real drunk "graduate" back to his
room.  Dudley was certainly capable of a first night score but felt like an
idiot, sitting on the end of Daryl's lounger like a teenager.  There was
another lounger down the way so Dudley moved off to claim it.

  
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   After checking into their room, Debbie and Gail went for a walk along
the beach.  It was hot !  Gail was wearing just her bikini top and some
sweat shorts with her bikini bottoms on underneath.  She knew she looked
hot as about ninety percent of the guys walking towards them were scoping
out her tits.

   Debbie couldn't believe it.  "Did you see that guy ?  His mouth was
watering...He was almost drooling." She laughed.  Gail joined her.

   "Just so long as their dicks get hard." Gail continued, laughing louder.
A vision of Gail getting her brains fucked out on the bed right next to her
filled Debbie's brain.  Oh !  God !  The same bed !  Debbie was instantly
excited and could see the bumps her nipples made in her top.  Gail's
nipples seemed to be erect all the time.  Debbie would kill for breasts
like Gail's.  She'd still be short and squat but she'd have tremendous tits
!

   "Come on, roomo...We need a drink.  And then we have to decide where
we're going to eat tonight !  Comprende ?"

   "Pronto...Pronto !" They both started laughing while they climbed the
stairs to the hotel property.  The pool area was packed with teenagers and
loud.  There was a Mexican band, playing "cha cha cha" music.  Some couples
were dancing.  Gail guided Debbie by the shoulders right into the bar,
which was just about empty.

   Gail spotted him before the blender had come to a stop.  The bartender
was sliding their margaritas in front of them but Gail was still staring
out at the pool area.  He was on the far side of the pool, laying on a
lounger, talking with a girl, who was laying on the lounger next to him...A
girl her age.  She was sure now.  He was down here to fuck teenagers.  She
was instantly horny.

   "Hey !  Roomo, I want you to meet Kevin.  We went to White Middle School
together a couple of years ago.  You ever go to White ?"

   Gail looked toward Debbie and caught an okay looking guy taking a gander
at her tits.  She instantly recalled an eighth grade swim party, four long
years ago.  She was sure this kid in her class got a hardon in his speedos.
It was funnier than shit.  All the girls were laughing about it.  It wasn't
the same guy but he looked the type.

   He was now holding out his hand.  "Kevin Wall.  Nice to meet you.  I
didn't get your name."

   "Oh !  Sorry !  Kevin, this is Gail Norbest." The two friends laughed.
Gail was hardly paying attention, stealing glances out at the pool area. 
The guy was still talking with the same girl.

   Gail lost track of what Debbie and her friend were talking about in the
bar.  The guy was ordering another beer from one of the waiters.  Looked
like he was getting the girl another margarita.

   The elbow in her side brought her back to the bar.  "Well, what do you
think ?  Not bad for a squatty body.  You don't mind if we split for a
while do you ?" Kevin was gone.

   Gail could hardly contain her excitement.  Of course she didn't mind. 
Once they left...All she'd have to do was walk around the pool for a while.
He'd find her.  She wondered what he'd do with the chick he was with ?  She
laughed.  Her boy friend had been prodding her to ask a couple of her
friends if they were interested.  It would serve him right if she did a
"three-some" down here.  She had "three-somes" on her mind...She was out of
her mind horny !

   CHAPTER FOUR

   Dudley was getting no where with this "graduate." She was a bimbo.  But
she was getting real drunk on his free drinks.  Maybe he'd try what Daryl
did the last time ?  To win the hundred !  A group of girls was coming
right toward them.  Dudley could see them whisking away their "almost drunk
enough" friend into their safe keeping.  And that's exactly how it
happened.

   Now Dudley was alone.  Daryl was over talking with a single "graduate"
on the other side of the pool.  She wasn't quite up to Dudley's standards
but would win Daryl the hundred if she dropped her drawers for him.  Dudley
started hunting again and found her in the bar.  She was sitting there with
a dark haired young thing who appeared to be leaving with some guy, both of
them were now standing.

   Dudley signaled the waiter.  This waiter was moving before Dudley's hand
got above his shoulder.  Juan Torrez had picked out "Senior Dudley" as a
big spender and was paying especially close attention to his every request.
These high school kids were worse tippers than the Japanese.

   "Yes, sir, Senor Dudley."

   "See that young lady at the bar in the green top, Juan ?"

   "Si, senor."

   "Get that young lady another margarita and put it on my tab."

   "Si, senor."

   Dudley sat back and watched.  He was totally positive she'd come over
and sit next to him on the now empty lounger.  The pool area was thinning
out.  Many of the kids were heading up to their rooms to shower and change
for the late afternoon fiesta !

   As soon as her friends left, she looked right out at the pool.  He was
watching her.  Dudley waved and then pointed toward Juan, at the far end of
the bar, and then back at her.  She looked behind her like she wasn't sure
who he was pointing to ?  Juan was moving down the bar toward her with
another margarita.  She looked surprised and pointed out toward him.  Juan
was nodding his head.  Now Dudley was afraid she was going to refuse it.

   Juan was heading back to his post at the end of the bar and she was
getting up...Gathering up her change and heading out toward him.  Her tits
looked great...The way they moved.  She had to know he was staring at them
but couldn't be sure.  He loved aviator sun glasses.  Couldn't beat'em for
scoping out tits and ass.

   "And what if I'd refused ?" She was standing at the end of the
unoccupied lounger.

   Dudley looked right into her eyes.  "That would have been your mistake."

   Gail was at a loss for words.  "Lose the shades." Dudley slowly perched
the glasses up on his forehead.  "That's better.  Has anyone told you that
you and your friend look a little old to be graduating from high school ?
And first class !  Does daddy have a lot of money ?"

   She took a sip of her margarita.  He was taking it well, just smiling up
at her.  She considered continuing but was running out of material,
wondering why she was giving him the hard ass routine ?  She was unsure ?
The idea was to get him to spend money on her.

   "I'm Dudley Wilson.  Sit down and we'll discuss the finer arts of
passing high school chemistry." She just stood there and took another sip
of her margarita so he continued.  "You're right.  I graduated a few years
back.  My friend and I work for an investment bank in New York.  Well, we
put together this big deal on Wall Street and now we're spending the money
we made."

   Gail wondered if this was a line too ?  She was almost through with her
margarita.  Like she willed it, Dudley raised his hand.  She looked over
and saw the guy who delivered her drink acknowledge Dudley's signal.

   "I'm Gail Norbest, recent high school graduate from Henderson, Nevada.
That's just south and east of the `Strip.' You ever been to 'Vegas ?"

   "Shit !  Who hasn't !" Dudley was excited.  This "graduate" was
interested.  It was almost five.  The patio and pool area were filling up
again as all the youngsters were anticipating the free drinks.  Dudley
looked around for Daryl but couldn't find him.  Maybe ?  Just maybe, he was
upstairs, winning the bet.  Dudley didn't care.  This teenager was much
better looking than the one Daryl was hounding and had a body that made the
other one look like a high school kid.  Dudley laughed.

   "What are you laughing at ?"

   "Here comes Juan with our drinks." Gail looked behind her and here was
another margarita coming her way.  Dudley was getting another "Pacifico."
She sat as Juan put the drinks down on a little bar table between the pool
loungers.  "Hey !  Juan, how about an order of nachos ?"

   "Sure thing, Senor Dudley." And off he went.

   "And what is this high school graduate, from Henderson, Nevada, going to
do with the rest of her life ?" The question surprised her.  She expected
more "come on" talk.....

   CHAPTER FIVE

   The nachos were a pile of leftovers.  She was into margarita number four
and feeling no pain.  Dudley was funny.  She liked him but was disappointed
he hadn't made any overt moves.  The pool side was thinning out again.  It
was just a little after six.  The free margaritas only lasted about thirty
minutes but Gail bet "Mister Dudley's" margaritas lasted forever.  She
laughed.

   "What was that about ?"

   "Oh !  Nothing...Just a stoner thought."

   Dudley alerted instantly.  He'd been trying to decide whether to invite
her upstairs or out to dinner.  He hadn't seen Daryl since before the "free
margaritas." He was probably upstairs right now fucking the snot out of
that bimbo he was with.

   "Well...I've got some `stoner food' upstairs if you're interested ?"

   Gail wasn't quite sure what "stoner food" was ?  "What kind of food was
that ?"

   "You want to go upstairs and get high ?" Dudley looked around and spied
her friend sitting on the wall that separates the beach from the pool area.
"Your friend's right over there.  You can tell her the room number if you
want.  Go.  Invite them up if you want ?"

   Gail turned around and found Debbie sitting on the wall.  Kevin had his
arm around her.  Gail snapped out of it.  "No...I'm not sure my friend is
into stoner food.  Plus, I trust you.  Do I need to get anything...Like my
purse ?"

   "What for ?  This treat's on me." Dudley was up in one movement and
Gail's eyes got caught up on his groin.  It was either the early evening
shadows or Dudley had a big bulge in his crotch.  He held out his hand and
Gail took it.  She was sure she was going to get fucked and was very
excited.

   Dudley was getting a boner and could do nothing about it.  He wanted it
to get harder.  He'd caught her getting an eye full as he got up.  He could
hardly wait to close the doors behind this young thing after she walked
into his suite.  He was glad he took the time to set up the video camera
before he wandered down to the pool this afternoon, right after he took
just about the best dump of his life.  He was positive she wanted to fuck.
She'd made it clear from the start how disappointed she was about spending
this summer without her boy friend.  But she still planned on going to
college with him this fall.  Dudley imagined the two of them fucking like
mink.  He loved a girl that was warmed up !

   He was tenting his swim trunks in the elevator.  She was going to
notice. No way she wasn't !  He walked a little ahead of her going down the
hall and hid behind the door as he let her into the room.

   Gail saw nothing but the blinding colors of the nearing sunset !  It
dominated the sliding glass doors that led to the balcony overlooking the
Pacific.  She went straight to them.  The room she shared with Debbie was
nothing like this.  She called back to him.

   "You sharing this with your friend ?" It was much bigger than theirs.

   "No.  He's got the room next door.  We connect." Dudley was pointing to
the connecting door.

   She was out on the patio and he thought she said, "Kinky." He wasn't
sure.  He was at the kitchen bar, packing the pipe with weed.  He was
keeping the dope and paraphernalia locked away in his briefcase.  Gail was
still out on the patio.  The sun was bright orange and shining through some
clouds, about a foot above the horizon.  It looked huge.

   Dudley rushed out on to the balcony.  "Take a hit of this." He was
holding out the pipe.  It was still smoldering.  Gail took the pipe.  She
ripped...One gigantic hit.  Dudley knew right then and there that he was
going to fuck this young lady's brains out.

   He was taking another hit when Gail exhaled.  "Oh !  Wow !  Shit, man !
That's good weed.  Real good weed !" She was taking another hit and Dudley
was taking her clothes off with his eyes.

   Gail turned and saw the look on Dudley's face as she hit on the pipe. 
The sun was about half way through the horizon and it was very bright and
right in their eyes.  She handed him the pipe.  The buzz was upon her and
she grabbed for the guard rail.

   Dudley laughed and took another hit off the pipe.  She sat down on a
patio chair and looked out as the sun sunk below the horizon.  She was
still a buzz of energy and just horny as fuck.  She was afraid he would
smell the sexual funk on her.  Her boy friend always said she smelled a
certain way when she was horny.  Gail didn't know whether to believe that
or not ?

   Gail shook off the pipe when Dudley offered it again.  He'd forgotten
all about his cock and tried to flex a little to see if it was still alive.
He laughed and Gail looked over at him.  Her face was crotch high and she
took her time looking up into his face.

   It was starting to get dark.  "Want something to eat ?  We could order
room service ?"

   Gail stood.  She wanted to get fucked.  They could eat later.  "Got any
music ?"

   Dudley rushed inside and turned on one of those traveling CD players
with speakers.  It was tucked away on the kitchen bar.  There was a stack
of CDs lying on the counter next to the machine.  Gail was looking through
them.  Dudley could smell her.  Just a hint of fragrance.  The rest was
woman.  His cock leapt in his trunks.

   She handed him a CD and he put it into the machine.  She moved off into
the center of the room and was moving her hips about before the music began
filling the room.  Dudley had the couch centered in the view finder of his
camcorder and one of the end table lamps was on.  This should work out
great.

   He moved toward her.  She glanced at his crotch.  Dudley flexed his
cock. He was sure she saw it.  She quickly looked up and brought her hands
to her mouth.  Honest surprise filled her eyes.  Dudley started humping and
Gail moved in closer until they were bumping together a bit.

   Gail was sure he had a hardon.  It was visible in his trunks.  His hands
were now on her ass and being very aggressive, rubbing her cheeks together.
Her crotch was a caldron of lust, leaking cunt butter into the crotch of
her bottoms.  The crotch of her sweat shorts even felt damp.

   She pushed him away and started moving in front of him.  His hardon was
a huge lump in his swim trunks.  Gail couldn't believe the size.  Wanted to
see it naked.  Her nipples were hard and rubbing against her top.  He was
moving away from her, backing up to sit on the couch.

   "Strip for me." She couldn't take her eyes out of his crotch.  It was a
long, thick slab of meat in his trunks.  She was sure now.  He was leaning
back with his legs spread, the outline unmistakable.  She wanted to see it.

   She looked up in his face while reaching behind her.  Her tits shook
free of her top.  The top ended up over by the bar.  She was still dancing
around.  Her tits were perfect, pear shaped and about the size of a large
apples...Big enough and close enough to have natural cleavage.  Her areolae
and nipples were very prickly with her excitement.  And all bouncing to the
beat of the music.

   "You've got nice tits, honey." Her sweat shorts were coming down.  She
stepped out of them and now all that remained was her bottoms and sandals.
Her bottoms were down to her knees when Dudley lifted his hips off the
couch and slid his trunks down around his knees.  He worked them down
around his ankles then spread his knees.

   Gail froze, her bottoms hanging from one hand.  His cock was three, four
inches longer than her boy friend's...At least eight, nine inches long and
twice as thick...Like it wouldn't fit inside a toilet paper tube...No way !
It was hard and waving around as he pushed his trunks down his legs.  Gail
dropped her bikini bottoms.

   "Hungry ?  Your boy friend doesn't sound like he's giving you enough
cock.  What a fool !  You are one gorgeous young lady !" Her crotch was
trimmed as Dudley could see the cleft of her cunt lips through her bush. 
Her hair appeared a little darker at her crotch.  Dudley crooked his finger
at her.

   Gail moved as soon as he motioned for her.  Two steps and she went to
her knees, right between his legs.  His balls were covered with curly, dark
pubic hair but his pubic bone was shaved clean.  Gail honestly didn't think
dicks came this big.  The veins were actually throbbing.  She slowly
wrapped one hand about it.  It was fucking huge !

   Dudley lay back and watched her explore his cock with her hand.  It
would be in her mouth soon enough and then her cunt.  Dudley was sure he'd
want her to spend the night and if she was as good as she looked...The
whole week was not out of the question.

   CHAPTER SIX

   Dudley's head was back against the couch.  He was looking up at the
ceiling and trying desperately not to cum.  The girl had only been sucking
him off for about five minutes but was close to bringing him off.  He had
his hand on the back of her head and her lips were traveling up and down
the shaft of his cock at light speed, Doctor Spock !  His dick was slick
with her saliva.  Her hand had a grip on the base of his cock and her mouth
was attacking the rest like a lollipop.  She knew right where to dig her
tongue and twice brought his ass off the couch.

   "Your boy friend cum in your mouth, honey ?" Rushed out.  She just
bobbed faster.  He finally pulled her face out of his crotch by her hair.
Her lips were covered with saliva, some of it dribbled out of the corner of
her mouth.  She was nodding her head.

   "I want to cum in your face, honey ?" It was kind of a question but he
was getting up and pushing her back on to her haunches.  He stood in front
of her, still holding her by the hair.  His other hand was stroking his
saliva slick cock.  "Open your mouth, baby."

   Gail was beyond caring how he got off.  She was stoned, beyond belief,
on the best dope she'd ever smoked and wanted his cock so bad she'd do just
about anything to get it between her legs.  Not only that but the guy was
loaded.  And Gail liked money an awful lot.  Most people do, who don't have
much of it.  Well, did I mention he had a nice cock, too !?

   She was watching him stroke his meat, holding her mouth open.  He moaned
a little and she felt a spurt hit her in the cheek.  Then another.  One
spurt in her eye.  Finally he shoved his prick into her mouth and Gail
gobbled it up, sucking the last of his seed into her mouth.  Her boy friend
never shot a load like this one.  She could feel globs of cum rolling down
her face and cleaned them off with her fingers.  It was so thick, like
curdled milk or cream.  Gail licked her fingers clean.

   "That's it, baby.  Eat it." Dudley was back to stroking his cock.  Cum
was still dribbling out of his penis.  Gail leaned forward and captured his
cock head with her lips.  Dudley reached under her arms and lifted her to
her feet, breaking their connection.  She ended up on the couch, legs
spread with Dudley standing between them.  Her cunt lips were already open,
begging to be filled.

   "Come on, stud !  Eat me !  My boy friend eats pussy real good." She had
a wicked smile plastered on her face.  Dudley was spongy already.  After
giving her a little head he'd be hard as snot.  He loved getting women off
from his knees, between their legs, licking their cunts.  He dropped to his
knees and Gail automatically raised her heels to the edge of the couch. 
She was spread before him...Her cunt a fat pair of lips with very short,
dark hair growing all over her groin.

   Dudley's fingers pried her apart.  She was wet and gooie.  He leaned in
and took a swipe at her labia.  Gail's ass came off the couch.  Dudley
buried his face in her groin.

   "Oh !  Yea !  Fucker...Eat me !" Dudley was slobbering her lips with
saliva.  It was mixing with the cunt butter oozing from her cunt.  He slid
a finger into her.  Her ass tightened up.  She was tight...A tight, fat
cunt.  He was pumping his finger in and out of her while painting his
tongue around her clitoris.  Her hands were above her head, pushing against
the back of the couch, grinding her crotch into his face.

   Gail was out of her mind.  Her boy friend had occasionally gotten her
this hot and horny but rarely and never this fast.  She was going to cum in
just a few moments.  Her hands went for his hair and she yanked his face
tighter to her groin.

   Dudley's tongue was as far in Gail's cunt as he could get it.  His jaws
ached as he thrust his tongue in and out of her.  She was a swamp and
Dudley was trying to lick it all.  His fingers was coated with her essence.
His cock was usable.  He'd have to poke it into her but it would work.

   He over powered her to get his face out of her groin, imagining his face
looked like a glazed donut.  He could smell her...Nothing but her.  Her
cunt lips were gapping.  He poked two fingers into her cunt and started
pumping them in and out of her.  She started going off.

   "Oh !  Oooohhhh !  Fucker...Pump it !" Blood was filling Dudley's cock
while he listened to the young thing wail and moan as he finger fucked her
tight, fat cunt.  His finger fucking was making a wet, squishy sound.

   "God !  Fuck !  I'm cumming !" Gail's ass was up off the couch, her
thighs chorded with her exercision.  Dudley kept pumping his fingers in and
out of her.  She was going crazy and now he was way hard enough to fuck
her.

   Dudley lifted her legs up over his shoulders and bent her in half on the
couch.  Gail's arms went above her head to prevent Dudley from breaking her
neck against the back of the couch.  Dudley had one hand on the back of the
couch and the other wrapped around his cock.  Her cunt lips were squashed
together.  Dudley ran his cock head right into the fattest part of her
cunt. Slight pressure and it broke through, disappearing from sight.

   "Oh !  Fuck !  You're gonna kill me.  Oooohhhhhh !  God !"

   Dudley kept the pressure up and drilled about eight inches of meat into
Gail's belly.  She felt stretched but just fucking great !  Slick, tight,
grabbing his pole and milking it as he ground it around in her cunt...He
pumped once.  Then again.  Then a third time.

   "Oh !  Come on, stud.  Fuck me !" She wanted to feel his cock ripping in
and out of her.  It already felt better than her boy friend.  Would the
fucking ?  He drove the breath out of her as he started "jack hammering"
above her.  His cock was a spike of pleasure that pounded in and out of
her, cushioned by her fat mons and cunt lips.  Her legs were going to
sleep. Still he pounded her.  She could hear the sound their bodies made as
he labored above her, feel his balls slapping against her anus.  God ! 
What if he wanted to fuck her in the ass !?

   She tightened up and Dudley started spewing forth his second load,
coating the inside of Gail's cunt.  She was humping up into him, grabbing
her ankles.  He was supporting himself with both hands on the couch back
with his feet on the floor to leverage his cock in and out of her like a
machine.  She was crazy under him, whining, begging...Like his slave,
Dudley drove his cock in and out of her cunt until she stopped moving.  Her
legs fell to the floor when Dudley stepped away from her.

   Gail's legs were still spread, Dudley was watching his cum drool out of
her cunt.  Her boy friend always jumped up to get some paper towels.  She
tightened up and could feel his spunk dribble out of her cunt and run down
the crack of her ass.  His cock was at least as long as her boy friend's
was when he had a full on boner and this one was laying down on his hairy
balls.

   "Can we smoke some more dope ?"

   Dudley looked down at her, the stars just starting to disappear.  This
was very near the best piece of ass he'd ever had.  He glanced at the clock
in the kitchen.  It was totally dark out.

   He backed away from her.  "Get your clothes on and we'll go eat."

   "Fuck you, stud.  Order room service or I'll never see you again." Her
whole body was flush...Her areolae still all prickly, nipples erect. 
Gail's legs were still spread, her labia gapping where Dudley's cock had
tunneled into her.  Cum was still oozing out of her.

   Dudley was standing by the phone.  A drip of semen dropped from his dick
to the floor.  The music had stopped.  He was pointing to the balcony. 
"Get the pipe.  Hey !  What do you want to eat ?"

   CHAPTER SEVEN

   The girl was leaning against him as they rode up in the elevator.  It
was after one.  He'd picked her up in the bar down stairs.  She was drunk
then but that didn't stop Daryl from continuing to feed her liquor.  He'd
given her tits several good, long feels...Long enough for her nipples to
harden.  Not a squawk out of her so he figured her for a sure score.  She
wasn't even staying at this hotel.  More protection.  He wasn't sure why he
needed protection but was glad he had it.

   Her name was Shirley and she slid down the wall to the floor while Daryl
opened the door to his suite.  He picked her up by the waist and went right
for the bedroom with her.  He sprawled her on the bed and then went back to
close the door.

   She hadn't moved since he left the room so Daryl took his time taking
off his clothes.  His cock was semi-hard as he set up the camera and
focused in on the girl.  He threw some pillows on the floor and moved to
the end of the bed.  He arranged the girl with her butt right on the edge
then dropped to his knees.  He'd done this to about a half a dozen girls in
high school and college...Got them real drunk and then ate their pussies.
Every one of them let him fuck her.  Four begged for it.  Daryl figured
this for a beggar.

   He was wiggling her shorts off.  He could smell her once he got her
shorts down over her hips.  Her skimpy panties were half off so Daryl
dragged them off with the shorts.  He left her sandals on.  Her bush was a
tiny little triangle at the juncture of her thighs.  He spread her legs and
found her cunt covered with a forest of curly, dark pubic hair.

   He was feeling her cunt lips, starting to run a finger up and down her
slit.  His cock was like a baseball bat, hard wood.  His finger was getting
wet as he played with her.  She hadn't moved.  Her lips parted and Daryl
slipped his finger all the way into her.  Her head lolled to the other
side. Her eyes remained closed.

   Daryl removed his finger and sucked on it.  A little sour but not bad.
Once you get past the smell, you've got it licked...Remember that !  His
finger was coated with saliva when he stuck it back into her.  It slid
right on in and soon Daryl had it pumping in and out of her.  His face was
next and his tongue reamed right into the hole made by his finger.

   She was drooling cunt butter.  Daryl was lapping it up, driving his
tongue in and out of this unconscious girl's cunt.  More finger and then
more tongue.  It was almost fifteen minutes before the girl moved and then
the movement was accompanied by a moan.

   Her cunt was spread wide, just a slash covered in cunt butter and
saliva. Wet meat.  Daryl was pumping three fingers in and out of her and
she was really beginning to react.  Her legs were jerking around and Daryl
knew from experience that she was very near orgasm.  That always woke them
up.

   Shirley was having the best dream...It was so real.  Her boy friend was
on his knees, eating her pussy.  She was just about to cum...And
then...There it was !  Her belly chorded up, her legs tensed up and she
thrust her crotch up into her boy friend's face.

   "Come on, Jerry !  Now !  Now !" Daryl's laugh was muffled by her sloppy
wet cunt.  One of the others had called out another guy's name, too.  He
was up and between her legs, fitting his hard cock between the lips of her
cunt.  One thrust and he was buried in her.  Her legs came up around him
and Daryl was off to the races.  He held himself over her and bracing his
feet on the tile floor, drove his dick in and out of her like a oil
derrick. She was non-stop moaning and groaning.  Her eyes flashed open,
unfocused.  Daryl smiled down at her.

   "You're beautiful, honey...Beautiful." She wasn't that good looking but
was going to win him a cool hundred !  He laughed as he pumped his cock in
and out of the young girl below him.  She wasn't that tight or maybe he
wasn't that thick !?  Daryl laughed out loud.

   Shirley was being fucked and it sure wasn't like anything she'd ever
done before.  She was half dressed and this guy, who had bought her a whole
bunch of drinks downstairs, was between her legs and pumping his dick in
and out of her like a machine.  Her hips were coming up to meet his thrusts
like they were acting on their own.  Her legs tightened up around his
middle and then it was on her.

   "Aaaaaaghhhh !  Ooooh !  Migod !  Jesus !  Mary !  And Joseph !  I'm
cumming !" The electricity was surging through her.  Her nipples were erect
in her bra cups and rubbing against the material.  They ached.  Her vagina
felt like a long rod was pumping in and out of it.  It felt so much
different than her boy friend.  She was moving below him, humping him.  Her
crotch felt like a swamp and he was still fucking her hard and fast. 
Another orgasm swept over her and she jerked around as the guy fucked her.

   Daryl was there, tensed up and began shooting load after load of molten
semen into this "graduate's" belly.  She was still bucking up into him so
he froze above her and allowed her to milk him with her hungry cunt.  He
was still cuming and wished he'd pulled out and unloaded on her face.

   Daryl rolled away from her and passed out within a couple of minutes. 
Shirley was now fully awake.  She looked down between her legs and found
her pubic hair a swamp of cum and cunt butter.  She could feel his seed
drooling out of her.  She sat up and immediately got dizzy; fell back on to
the bed and passed out in under a minute.

  
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   Shirley's head was throbbing.  It felt like someone had hit her over the
head with a hammer.  She sat up.  Disoriented.  She didn't know where she
was ?  It was still dark.  She noticed her shorts and panties were over by
the door and just then realized she was naked below the waist.  Her pubic
hair was matted with dry semen.  She didn't notice Daryl until she finished
surveying her crotch.

   When she moved to get off the bed, the hammer hit her again.  She moved
slowly to get her clothes and was pulling on her shorts when the guy rolled
over and sat up in bed.

   Daryl had a piss hardon that felt just like a billy club, about two
inches shorter than Dudley, he was much thinner but often looked longer. 
In his dreams, maybe !

   She was just pulling up her shorts.  "Hey !  Honey, how about a little
of this before you leave ?" He pulled the sheet off and his cock bobbed
around in his groin.  It was Daryl's idea to shave and he was excited with
the effect.  The girl was backing away, heading straight for the door. 
Daryl fell back on to the bed, laughing.  It was just after two a.m.

   It was close to ten hours later before Daryl attempted to use the
connecting door to Dudley's room.  It was locked.  He reviewed his tape
instead.  The quality was pretty shitty but there was no doubt that he got
laid.  He even included a time stamp on the off chance that his buddy also
got laid last night.  Always thinking, that Daryl !

   CHAPTER EIGHT

   Gail rolled over, right into Dudley.  He moaned.  She slowly rolled away
from him and got out of bed.  She had to go to the bathroom so bad !  She
tip-toed in that direction.  She had no idea where her clothes were ? 
Couldn't even remember what she was wearing ?  After dinner and more dope
smoking, she had a hard time remembering anything ?  But she did remember
all the fucking and sucking they did.  Her groin was sore.  Her boy friend
once made her sore but that was five or six years ago when they first
started "fucking." It sounded so nasty...Fucking !

   Dudley was up and followed her by about fifteen seconds.  She was still
pissing.  His dick started getting hard.  He watched her from the bathroom
doorway.  She looked up as she began to wipe.  His cock was parallel to the
ground.

   "Morning.  Feel free to use my tooth brush." She didn't appear
embarrassed and truth be told was staring at his dick.

   "Thanks.  Breakfast included with the tour ?"

   "Is that what we did ?  Tour ?  I thought it was a little more than that
but yea, breakfast is included.  In fact, unless your dance card is filled
up for the rest of the week, I'll buy all your breakfasts.  Shit !  Another
night like last night and I'll be asking you to marry me." He laughed a
little.

   "Don't get carried away, Romeo." She was moving towards the basin.  Her
breasts were bobbing with her movement, nipples erect.  She'd stopped
looking at his cock.  It was deflating.  By the time they got back into bed
she was wearing one of his "T" shirts.

   Dudley stayed naked and went right for the empty pipe.  The dope was
right next to the pipe so he started packing.  He couldn't remember how
many bowls they smoked last night.  Truth be told, his dick was a little
sore.  God !  He really hoped she'd stay with him all week.

   After taking a huge drag, he held out the pipe to her.  Gail almost
begged off but watching his soft penis bouncing around on his balls turned
her on.  She took the pipe and ripped for a good bit before handing it
back. Dudley was flexing his cock.  Gail was taking a glance every now and
then.  The pipe was coming back to him and she was smiling after taking a
glance at his plumbing.  He was getting turgid and kept flexing.

   Gail was stoned on three drags.  This guy had dynamite weed !  She
lifted his "T" shirt off over her head and her breasts bobbed around on her
chest, areolae all prickly, nipples erect.  They looked chewed on and she
remembered him sucking and chewing as he ate them, then her pussy and
finally her ass.  She was wet and wanted him.  She was on her hands and
knees, crawling toward him at the end of the bed.

   Dudley just stood there, flexing his dick.  She crawled right up and
swallowed about six inches, right down her throat.  Dudley leaned back in
pleasure as Gail sucked and then slid her mouth back off his dick.  Dudley
reached for her head and began slowly fucking her face.  She gave the best
head he'd ever had.  He let her work, sliding her lips back and forth on
his cock.  Her lips were slobbery, his cock was dribbling her saliva.  Time
to fuck !

   Dudley abruptly pulled her face out of his groin.  A long string of
spittle connected his dick with her chin.  "Turn around, Gail, and grab a
pillow." She looked excited as she scrambled around to grab a pillow and
presented him with her ass.  She didn't feel sore any more and was eager to
get Dudley's cock reaming in and out of her cunt.

   His hands were on her hips when he spread the cheeks of her ass apart
with his thumbs.  Her asshole winked at him and he considered reaming it
into her butt.  Another time.  Her cunt easily accepted the head of his
dick and Dudley pulled the young thing's hips back against him, drilling
his cock into her womb.  Gail's head snapped up.

   "Oh !  God !  Baby !  Fuck me, Dudley, baby !  He started ramming his
cock in and out of her.  Her screams now muffled by the pillow.  Dudley had
her ass cheeks spread again.  Her asshole was surrounded by a patch of dark
pubic hairs.  Dudley wet a finger and reamed it into her ass.  She froze
and then started jerking around in front of him.  Dudley ripped his finger
out of her ass and grabbed her hips.  He fucked her harder...Fucked her
flat on to the mattress.

   They were stuck together.  Dudley's cock was still filling her belly. 
It would twitch every once and a while.  She squeezed her ass cheeks
together.  He laughed.  She started laughing.  The knocking from the front
room silenced their laughing.  Dudley jumped up off the bed but Gail just
rolled over and pulled the sheet up around her neck.

   "Did you order breakfast already ?"

   He laughed while heading for the door.  "No.  It's probably Daryl, my
buddy."

   Gail lay back on to the bed.  Her breasts bare above the sheets.  She
remembered that he was pretty good looking, too...But a little older than
Dudley.  She wondered if they were married ?  Coming down here, behind
their wife's backs, to fuck teenagers !

   Dudley wandered back into the bedroom, closing the door behind him.  He
tossed her clothes onto the end of the bed.  "Like I said; it's Daryl. 
You'll like him.  He's pretty cool.  Anyway, he's ordering breakfast. 
Remember it's included with the tour." He bowed while he pulled his trunks
on.  His beautiful dick disappeared from sight.  "You can freshen up in the
bathroom.  Then come join us.  After we eat, you could bring some of your
stuff over here...If you're cool with that ?" He was backing toward the
bedroom door.  "Today's a beach day...Hanging out, para-sailing, drinking
brewskis.  Tonight we party at Senor Frogs.  I'd love to have you come with
us.  Tomorrow, we're renting a sail boat and sailing out to that island off
the beach.  Did you notice it ?"

   Gail sat up in bed and watched his attention shift to her naked breasts.
Sounded like hanging out with these two was exactly what she wanted to do.
He was backing out the door and smiling at her, still staring at her
breasts.  She flopped back on to the bed and wondered if Dudley's friend
had a big, beautiful dick, too ?

   Gail rolled off the bed and skipped to the bathroom.  Her vacation was
turning out just as she had fantasized.  The shower was hot.

  
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   Daryl was mixing a bloody mary.  "So anyway...This bitch can't keep her
mouth off of my dick.  I just got rid of her an hour ago.  How'd you make
out ?"

   "You remember the elbow ?"

   Daryl looked up from his drink mixing.  "No shit !" Daryl knew his
"graduate" was no where near as good looking as that one.  He was right,
she was shaking her ass at them when she exited the jet.  He wouldn't mind
swapping for that.  He'd have to find a more willing "graduate" tonight. 
"You intend on hanging out with her all week ?"

   "Pope catholic ?" Dudley was thinking that Daryl probably ended up with
a dog last night.  The tape was sitting on the bar.  "A little obvious,
aren't we ?"

   "Figured I'd pick up the hundred this morning.  Get that out of the
way."

   "In your dreams unless the time stamp on your video beats nine p.m."

   "Aw !  Bullshit !  You actually put a time stamp on yours ?"

   "You bet your ass, dick head.  Now fork over the green." Both of them
started laughing.

   CHAPTER NINE

   Gail was famished and ate like a pig.  And even though she just stepped
out of the shower, felt grimy and dirty wearing yesterday's bikini with her
sweat shorts.  Plus Daryl hardly took his eyes off her tits.  And although
the overt attention turned her on; she was disappointed Dudley paid so
little attention to her at all.  Love my ass, more like lust !  As soon as
they finished eating, the three of them trooped on down to the pool area
and tried to corral some empty loungers.  It was just shy of one-thirty and
there were few around.  Most were occupied as lots of hangovers were being
baked away in the hot Mexican sun.

   She was sitting on the end of a lounger that Dudley had occupied.  Daryl
was still wandering around looking for a vacant one.  Gail looked around
for Debbie but couldn't find her.  Maybe, she'd run up stairs and move her
shit over to Dudley's ?  She'd be a fool not to !  He was paying for
everything she asked for.  Not that she was asking for a lot.  And she'd
love to do a little para-sailing and partying at Senor Frog's sounded super
!

   "Hey !  Dudley, I'm heading upstairs to my place to freshen up.  You
serious about me moving in with you ?" She was staring right into his sun
glasses.  "The shades, loser.  Well, were you serious ?"

   "Yea, doll.  Very serious.  I told you.  I do believe I'm in love !" He
was working on his second Pacifico.  He had one with breakfast.  A little
too early for Gail.  His sun glasses were still covering his eyes.

   "Yea !  I know.  I know.  It must be lust.  I'll be back in a while. 
You got a key, lover ?" Dudley dug the key out of his shirt pocket and
tossed it to her at end of the lounger.  Gail was gone before Daryl found
an unoccupied lounger.

   The elevator was slow.  It was like this part of the hotel wasn't as
nice as the part Dudley lived in.  She wondered if Debbie invited her
friend back here last night ?  Maybe, they went to his place ?

   As soon as she opened the door, she heard them.  He was on his back and
Debbie was riding him.  They were in motion.  Gail watched his short, fat
dick pop out of Debbie's hairy snatch.  She had a very nice butt.  A little
too much hair on her snatch for Gail's taste.  Debbie was scrambling to get
between the sheets.  Kevin's dick was still bobbing around, slick with
Debbie's cunt butter.  Gail was instantly horny.

   "Sorry !" She averted her eyes and rushed to the bathroom, leaving the
lovers some privacy to get dressed.  While packing up her cosmetics, she
heard the front door close and then Debbie burst into the bathroom.

   "Wow !  That was crazy !  You should have surprised us earlier !  And
where were you last night ?  I spent all night waiting for you."

   Gail was packing her toiletries into the straw bag, she was using as a
purse.  "Yea, it looked that way." She started laughing.  "Remember that
old guy from the flight down here ?"

   "No, you didn't !" Then Debbie started laughing.  Gail joined her.

   "Fuck !  He's loaded.  I haven't spent a dime.  He's got a friend.  You
interested ?"

   "After Kevin ?  I think not !  I don't have a regular boy friend back
home, like you do.  I'm sticking with Kevin.  He's staying in town next
semester.  So am I.  I'd be a fool to run off with you."

   Gail had moved back into the bedroom area of their hotel room and began
stuffing her main bag with her underwear and shorts...Tops and socks.  She
had two shifts hanging in the closet and decided to bring them both.

   "What do I do if your mom calls ?"

   "Tell her the truth...You don't have a clue !  But we should see each
other every day around the pool or on the beach.  You tell me she called
and I promise to call her back."

   "Sounds okay to me.  She's your mom."

   "What do you think our parents think we're doing down here ?  I assure
you, Debbie, the last thing in the world my mother wants to know is what
I'm doing down here.  Your parents don't want to know either.  They're both
praying we don't end up in jail or worse !" She laughed thinking of her
mother, spread eagle on her bed, running her vibrator in and out of her
cunt.  Gail had long ago discovered her mother's vibrator.  The summer
after she learned to play with herself.  That summer with her cousin. 
Until she got laid, vibrating was the most bitchin' sex she'd ever had.

   "I'm sure mommy is way too busy, getting laid, back home to worry about
what her, now adult, daughter is doing in Mexico ?" Gail continued laughing
while packing her bag.

   "Fat chance, roomo..."

  
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   Over an hour went by before Gail rejoined Dudley and Daryl.  They had
commandeered three loungers and quickly pulled their towels off the one
they were holding for her.  Their aviator shades were glare covered in the
mid-afternoon sun.

   Gail plopped herself down on the middle lounger.  "You losers !  Like
the tits, boys ?" She shimmied her breasts back and forth.  Both men
laughed but left the sun glasses on.

   Juan Torrez was moving in their direction before Senor Dudley raised his
hand.  The senorita had arrived.  The party was starting.  The sun was hot.
The ocean was cool and the three of them divided their time between their
pool area loungers and the beach.  Juan Torrez was a busy "Jose" keeping
the three of them in nachos, margaritas and Pacificos.

   Late in the afternoon, the three of them went para-sailing.  This was
one of the coolest things that Gail had ever done !  And the scariest ! 
Debbie and Kevin were sitting on the wall, drinking beer and watching.  So
Gail waved before being whisked away by the off shore motor boat.  Daryl
had taken off just before her and Dudley was following her.

   She couldn't believe the rush as she became lighter than air, gaining
altitude above the surf line and then really climbing after the surf
disappeared behind her.  Soon she could see nothing but the islands that
Dudley talked about this morning.  She could just make out the men driving
the boat.  She looked back behind her and saw the coast getting further and
further away.  Fear replaced the rush.

   The boat was turning and now she could see Daryl's boat out in front of
her.  She tried to find Daryl hanging from his para-sail but he was hidden
by the multi-colored canopy.

   They were now paralleling the beach and traveling with the wind.  She
was losing altitude and getting closer to the ocean, could see the white
caps dotting the sea below her.  She looked ahead but still couldn't find
Daryl below his para-sail.  The boat was turning again and Gail started
gaining altitude.  The hotels were way below her now and she wondered if
anyone had ever drifted into one of their walls ?  Or landed on one of
their roofs ?  Fear rushed through her again.

   They were paralleling the shore when Gail noticed she was descending
below the hotel tops.  She looked down on the beach in panic.  A couple of
beach boys were running about, getting ready to catch her.  The beach
seemed to be coming up rather quickly so Gail drew her knees up into her
stomach.

   At the last moment the boat accelerated a bit and Gail stopped
descending.  All she did was extend her feet.  The beach boys grabbed a
hold of her risers just a second before she felt sand.  It was like jumping
off a shoe box.  She was down and only then realized how exciting it was to
be alive !  Her mouth was dry and sweat was dribbling down her rib cage. 
Daryl rushed up to her with a margarita.  She gulped down a swallow and
didn't bat an eye when he kissed her.

   His tongue delved deep into her mouth.  She was instantly turned on as
their tongues dueled.  She was drinking again and now Dudley was joining
them with another margarita.  The flush of the alcohol, Dudley's tongue had
replaced Daryl's in her mouth.  Her nipples were prominent bumps in her
bikini top.  Both men had their arms around her waist, skin to skin.  She
was sandwiched between them and wondered if they had talked about sharing
her ?

   Then the three of them were rushing up on to the patio for more
margaritas and Pacificos.  The moment was over.  Gail was having the time
of her life !

   CHAPTER TEN

   Daryl remained dateless for two nights straight.  That first night at
Senor Frog's was just the wildest of parties !  But unfortunately, Senor
Frog's was no place for a thirty-something guy to pick up an eighteen year
old "graduate." There were just far too many groups and boy friends
competing for attention.

   And the trip out to the island, the next day, was even cooler than
para-sailing !  Sailing over on this small sail boat...Just the coolest
thing ever !  While there, the boys tried to talk her into sunbathing
topless but Gail refused.  Their island get-away was obviously not the
place to pick up girls.  Because there wasn't a one around except Gail,
that is.

   That night they hung around the hotel until Dudley took her up stairs
and fucked her eyes out for about six hours.  Daryl told her she looked
like she needed a little more sleep and a little less "boom-boom" the next
morning at breakfast.  Daryl's dad was a Viet Nam veteran and used the term
all the time.  Daryl was never really sure what his dad meant by
"boom-boom" but Daryl always used the term to refer to "fucking."

   Gail did not delude herself.  And while Dudley was occasionally
professing his undying love for her; she still felt it was no more than
lust.  They went to a smaller night club on Thursday night with the same
result.  Even though Daryl bought half the place a round of drinks, he
remained dateless.  They were still at their dinner table.

   "The problem is that you guys look too much like my uncles."

   Dudley laughed.

   "Fuck you, Dudley !" Daryl was close to being drunk and very horny.  Got
a hardon, damn near every time he looked at her.  Knew Dudley was punching
her lights out every night.  This vacation sucked !  The week was slowly
coming to an end and he looked like a total loser.  Daryl pushed away from
the table, got to his feet and went straight to the bar.

   He wasn't gone two minutes before Gail asked.  "Why don't the two of you
pretend to pick me up ?"

   Dudley was drinking.  He stopped in mid-swallow and looked over at her.
The look was part lust, part jealousy.  A flush of excitement rippled
through Gail, instantly turned on by the idea.  Her shift no longer hid her
erect nipples.  Dudley's cock lurched a bit in his shorts.  Did she know
what she was asking for ?  Sure, why not !?  Was he really going to see her
again ?  New York to 'Vegas was possible but all the time ?  He wasn't
ready to settle down and getting married was out of the question.  He
enjoyed sport fucking too much !

   Dudley rose and started paying the bill.  "Get Daryl, doll." She was off
and could feel her panties moisten with her excitement.

   As she approached the bar, Daryl's attention went immediately to her
erect nipples.

   "Come on, Daryl.  Your lucky number just got called."

   Daryl looked around the restaurant.  "Where is she ?"

   "Off with the shades, loser.  You're looking at her." Time stopped for
the both of them, about ten seconds or so.  But twenty minutes later, the
three of them were in the elevator, heading to Dudley's room.  Daryl was
getting a woody as he followed the two of them down the hallway.

   Gail immediately went to the bathroom in the master bedroom.  Daryl went
behind the bar to mix a batch of margaritas.  Dudley was unlocking his
briefcase in preparation for packing the pipe.  His feelings were mixed
about what was going to happen, mostly lust.  He really got turned on the
last time, watching Daryl drill a couple of those babes.  But part
jealousy, too.  He really liked her.  Sharing her with Daryl ?  Shit ! 
Daryl couldn't keep his eyes off her since they left the bar.  Dudley was
sure he had a boner behind the bar.  He'd be an animal with her.

   He wanted to please her and more of his lust not his jealousy was going
to accomplish that.  From the way she talked about him, her boy friend
could not or would not do it.  Dudley was sure it was both.  Come on now,
what nineteen year old goes off to Hawaii and leaves this for the summer ?
The boy friend was just using her.  So why shouldn't he ?  She asked for
it. Dudley believed she really wanted both of them.  She was sport fucking,
too !

   Gail wasn't sure how this was going to start ?  She'd been through with
the toilet for five minutes but just kept staring at herself in the mirror.
Did she really want to do this ?  Or was she just trying to get back at her
boy friend ?  Gail had grown to like Dudley a little more than she let on
and really did believe that he cared for her.  So was he going to let Daryl
take her into the bedroom and fuck her ?  While he watched ?  Or was he
going to dive right in ?  The thought, of the two of them at the same time,
really turned her on.  She could see and feel her nipples erect; turned and
headed for the front room.

   Both of them were staring at her when she entered.  "Well, when's the
party start, studs ?" Dudley laughed.  He was wearing his shades and taking
a huge rip off the pipe.  Daryl remained behind the bar and raised a glass
to her.

   "My turn." She claimed the pipe from Dudley and took a monster rip.  Her
eyes were slits when Daryl came out from behind the bar, carrying her
drink.

   "Oh !  Fuck !  Daryl !" It was Dudley and he was no longer sure he
wanted this all to happen.  Too late now, buddy !  Daryl was naked below
the waist and his hardon was quite visible tenting the flowered hawaiian
shirt he was wearing, pointing up at the ceiling.

   Gail laughed and kept her eyes open as she took another drag off the
pipe.  Daryl had a pretty nice dick.  No where as thick as Dudley's but a
good deal longer than her boy friend's.  If she hadn't seen Dudley's,
Daryl's would be the biggest she'd ever seen.  She just remembered that she
saw Kevin's just the other day.  Wow !  So many dicks !  Electricity was
surging through her.

   Daryl was standing at the end of the coffee table, holding out her
drink. She reached out, took the salt rimmed glass and sat, keeping an eye
on his dick the whole time.  Was he shaved, just like Dudley ?  She
wondered, for just an instant, if they were bi ?

   Daryl's dick started bobbing up and down.  She laughed then quaffed
about half the margarita.  She leaned back on the couch and took the pipe
out of Dudley's hand.  Her eyes remained open and padlocked to Daryl's
groin.  His balls hung lower and were hairier than Dudley's.  The smoke
burned as she sucked it into her lungs.  Her nipples were very visible,
prominent knobs in her shift.  She should have taken off her panties in the
bathroom.  Shit !  She should have come out naked.  Goose bumps were
covering her thighs.

   She almost fell as she tried to place the empty glass on the end table
and struggled to right herself.  She was taking another drag off the pipe.
Daryl was just standing there, his dick still bobbing up and down.

   "Dance for me, stud !" Gail flopped back against the couch.  Dudley was
trying not to laugh, she could tell.  Daryl stepped up on to the coffee
table and began pumping his hips back and forth.  He was un-buttoning his
shirt and Gail could see that he was much hairier than Dudley...Hairier
than any she'd been with, a carpet of dark curls from his belly button
right up to his neck.  His hairy balls were bouncing around with his hard
cock pointing at the ceiling.

   Gail was just about to get up when Daryl jumped down between the coffee
table and the couch, right between her legs.  His cock was right there. 
She would hardly have to reach for it.  He was still but his dick was
bobbing up and down.  She captured it with one hand.  It was hot and hard.
Once again time stood still.

   Daryl was trying not to blow his load all over her face.  Dudley was
staring at Daryl's cock.  She had to know he was going to cum on her face
or in her mouth !?  Gail used his dick to sit up and drew it right to her
mouth.  She couldn't take him all but managed about five or six inches.  As
she drew her lips back over his dick head, she felt him quiver.  She looked
up and saw his head thrown back.

   As her lips slid back down his shaft, her tongue wiggled right under the
crown of his dick head, that favorite place of every man.  Daryl's cock
exploded !  "Oh !  Fuck !  Suck it, honey !  Keep going.  Swallow it all !"
His hands wrapped themselves in her hair as he pumped his, now shrinking,
cock in and out of her mouth.

   Dudley was hard and sprang to his feet.  He was stepping out of his
shorts when Daryl started pulling the shift off over her head.  Her breasts
were bare, areolae all crinkly, nipples erect.  Her panties were black and
skimpy.  Daryl was pulling the coffee table away from the couch.

   Dudley dropped to his knees when he was naked.  His dick was waving in
front of him as he knee walked to Gail's knees.  He could see Daryl's cum
dribbling out the right corner of her mouth.  Her panties came down in one
swipe.  Dudley was between her legs, munching before the panties hit the
floor over his shoulder.

   Daryl was over at the bar charging their drinks.  His cock was getting
spongy already.  God !  The girl was an animal.  He wanted to fuck her.  He
walked back and kneeled on the couch.  Gail was watching Dudley's head move
about between her legs.  She was getting out of control, like Daryl's semen
was some kind of aphrodisiac.  Dudley's tongue was between the lips of her
cunt, teasing her clitoris.  He knew how to get her off...Make her horny.

   Daryl didn't even have to tell her, she just leaned over and sucked his
cock right into her mouth.  Daryl braced himself with an arm on the couch
and drank his margarita as the young thing gobbled his cock.

   CHAPTER ELEVEN

   Dudley's boner had wilted before he looked up from between Gail's legs.
He knew she'd cum several times but she hadn't made a sound.  He saw why.
Daryl was stuffing Gail's mouth full of cock.  He leaned back on his
haunches and filled Gail's cunt with two fingers.  He was already looking
forward to sloppy seconds.

   Daryl was hard enough to fuck her.  Dudley was pumping his fingers in
and out of her cunt.  It looked like she had trimmed her bush as her cunt
lips were easy to see and she was all pink where Dudley was pumping his
fingers in and out of her.  He knew Dudley was excited for seconds.  Daryl
really got turned on the last time, knowing that Dudley liked to watch. 
His cock got more turgid.  He motioned Dudley out of the way and when
Dudley moved, settled in between Gail's legs.

   Dudley wandered over to the bar and started cleaning the pipe.  He could
hear Daryl and Gail slapping together.  His cock started to fill with
blood. He had to look !  When he turned, he found Daryl was still in
between her legs, just driving his cock in and out of her from his knees.
He went back to packing the pipe.  His turn would come soon enough.

   Dudley was leaning back against the bar, watching Daryl's cock slide in
and out of Gail.  Daryl now had her legs up over his shoulders and was
driving his cock in and out of her from his feet instead of his knees. 
Dudley drew on the pipe and watched Daryl's balls bouncing around between
the cheeks of Gail's butt.  He was tempted to stroke his cock a little but
didn't.

   Daryl couldn't believe how fat and tight the teenager's cunt was, like a
hand milking his cock.  Her legs were tightening around his neck.  He was
pumping his cock in and out of her like a mad man, sweat pouring off of
him. She had to be close.  Her eyes were squeezed shut, her hands gripping
his upper arms like vice grips.

   "Oh !  God !  Fuck me, stud !" Gail's ankles locked around Daryl's neck
and she started using him for leverage as she fucked herself on and off his
cock.  He was no longer pumping...She was !  She was there !

   "Oh !  Cummmmmming !" Sweat was rolling off her breasts and ribcage as
she fucked herself up into Daryl.  He came alive with her exclamation and
started fucking her again.  "Fuck !  Yea !  Fuck !  Yea !" The damn burst.
Daryl froze and began injecting shot after shot of hot spunk into Gail's
belly.

   Dudley was all eyes as he ripped on the pipe again.  His cock was fully
hard, waving around in front of him.  He knew Daryl couldn't last through
one of her orgasms.  Her cunt started squeezing you until it milked you of
your golden nectar.  Dudley put down the pipe.  Daryl had stopped moving.
Gail's legs were falling down around Daryl's hips.

   Daryl leaned back.  In places his chest hair was matted with
perspiration.  His cock was wilting quickly.  It was slick with semen and
cunt butter.  Spunk was dribbling off his testicles.

   "Oh !  Fuck !  I think I've died and gone to heaven !"

   "Move aside, loser, and I'll show you who's going to heaven."

   Gail was still spread, Daryl's semen dribbling out of her snatch. 
Dudley was on his knees and pulled Gail's legs around his middle.  He then
pulled her off the couch and right on to his erect phallus.  She had it
buried in her.  It felt like it was poking against the back of her throat.

   Dudley had let her ride him the other night like this and it had driven
her crazy.  She'd cum for what seemed like hours.  Dudley leaned back on
his elbows.  Gail moved her feet under her weight and started squat
thrusting his cock in and out of her cum filled cunt.  She looked like a
jockey, riding her mount.  It was better than the other night !  She felt
like she was ridding a horse; with a nice big donkey dick drilling up into
her every time he galloped.

   She looked up to find Daryl behind the bar.  He was staring right at her
and now was moving around the end of the bar.  His cock was dangling down
on his balls.  He was coming right for her and she knew she was going to
suck his cock.

   His cock smelled like her pussy but tasted like cum.  She wasn't sure he
was going to get hard.  His hands were in her hair and now he was pumping
his meat in and out of her mouth.  Her thighs were starting to burn and
Daryl's cock was filling her mouth.  Gail could hardly breathe.  So she
spit his cock out of her mouth and concentrated on riding Dudley.

   Daryl wandered to her butt to watch Dudley's cock piston in and out of
her trimmed bush.  A white froth was building up around her gaping cunt as
Dudley's cock rammed in and out of her.  Her tight asshole was surrounded
by a nice growth of dark pubic hair.

   Daryl considered kneeling down behind them and poking his cock into her
asshole.  Probably ought to talk with them about that before he tried it ?
He knew she would love being sandwiched !  He was sure of it !  He was
stroking his cock.  The froth was a mess around Gail's cunt, some of it
rolling off Dudley's balls and falling to the floor.

   Dudley came suddenly; his jizzim flooding her, erupting out of her cunt.
Daryl went to her shoulders.  He had his hands on her.  She was wet, damp.
His cock was hard.

   "On your knees, honey." Dudley rolled out from under her and she settled
on to her knees.  Her cunt felt like it had never felt before.  She was
mush, felt like quicksand between her legs !  And when Daryl drilled his
cock right into her asshole, she hardly felt the difference.  She'd taken
her boy friend in the butt lots of times but it was nothing like this.

   Daryl had his hips pressed against her butt cheeks.  His cock, after one
thrust into her cunt to get sloppy wet, was now buried in her asshole.  She
hadn't made a sound, so Daryl started fucking her.  He could feel her
gripping him.  He fucked her harder and faster.  Her asshole was nice and
greasy slick.  He was sure she'd taken it in the butt before.  She was
fucking back at him !

   Daryl sawed in and out of her for a good while before depositing a
couple of spurts of cum into her bowels.  He looked up before pulling out
to see where Dudley was ?  He wasn't going to advertise the fact that he'd
just nailed Gail in the ass.  She was laying flat on the floor as he
dragged his softening, cum soaked cock out of her butt.  Dribbling cum was
quick to follow.  Daryl struggled to his feet.  Dudley hadn't left the bar
area.  The gang bang was over for now.  They all needed a rest.

   CHAPTER TWELVE

   It was close to three before she woke.  She remembered fucking and
sucking them both one more time before Dudley fucked her in the ass for a
while after Daryl left.  She wondered if Daryl bragged about fucking her in
the ass earlier ?  She was pretty sure he hadn't; so didn't say a word when
Dudley popped into her rectum.  She was glad Daryl had paved the way...On
the Hershey Highway !  Unfortunately, Dudley needed oral encouragement
several times as he struggled to keep his hardon turgid enough to keep it
in her butt.  She kept squeezing him out.

   Gail ended up sucking the load out of him, kneeling between his legs,
while fingering herself.  It was close to three a.m.  before the two of
them finally crashed.  She'd fucked and sucked her way through seven honest
hardons in one night.  An awesome record !

   Daryl wanted to wake her at noon.  Dudley forbid it.  So they started
drinking at one, out on the balcony.  When Gail finally wandered out into
the kitchen a little after three; they were both half loaded, still
drinking beer out on the balcony.  The two of them rushed to the kitchen
when they heard her rustling around in the refrigerator.  She could tell
they were concerned about her.  Yea !  They both probably wanted a
mid-afternoon blow job.  After the initial energy and concern, conversation
lapsed; until Gail broke the ice with.

   "Ok !  Losers, tell me you do this every night.  You guys have parties
like last night all the time.  Back home in the big apple.  Gang banging a
drunk teenage girl.  Taking her one after the other.  Two at a time even.
Tell me.  Is this just some kind of game with you losers ?" Gail sounded
pissed.

   Daryl was silent.  It was Dudley who answered her.  "Wow !  That was
some party.  I don't believe I've ever partied like that before.  Last time
we were down here we did a little sharing but nothing like last night,
Gail, honest." He was excited and moved over toward Gail.  She backed away
from him.  He looked over at Daryl, drinking his beer.  "Daryl...You ever
party like last night ?" He remembered fucking her from behind while Daryl
fed her his dick.  They changed places several times before blowing their
loads in her mouth.  Dudley was getting a woody.

   "What the fuck do you two think !?  I'm the loser here.  I couldn't find
my own chick...So you shared.  Thanks, Dud !"

   "No...Daryl...I shared.  I wanted to have both of you and I want to do
it again before we leave.  But we will continue to work on getting you a
date.  And today's a `no fucking' day unless you losers score with some
other bimbo !"

   Broad smiles broke out on the men's faces.  Daryl moved over and gave
Gail a hug.  Dudley got a sloppy wet kiss.  They ordered out and ate pizza
in the room.  Gail was asleep by ten after smoking some weed and watching a
little TV.

  
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   They had breakfast in the hotel restaurant early Saturday morning and
were hanging out by the pool before ten.  Mid-morning Gail noticed that a
second girl, a skinny blonde, was hanging out with Debbie and Kevin.  The
skinny blonde was much thinner than Debbie and a little cuter but with
nowhere near the body.  She hardly had tits and her ass was skinny and
flat.

   Unfortunately, Kevin appeared very interested.  After all he'd already
fucked Debbie.  Gail could sense from across the patio that Debbie knew she
had lost this game.  Gail wondered how many times Debbie let him fuck her ?

   No boy friend back home.  She'd be horny in twelve hours or less.  Gail
laid back and lowered her shades.  The boys had picked her up a pair while
they were out shopping yesterday afternoon.  She considered a shopping trip
tonight with the rich New York stock brokers !  She'd invite Debbie and was
sure that debauchery would end the evening.  They would love her for it !
She was excited already.

   It was almost four when Debbie wandered back out on to the patio with a
beer.  She sat on the wall and watched the waves.  Kevin was no where to be
seen.

   "Attention, losers !" The boys flanked her but appeared not to hear her.
"Look at the tits on that one !" Both of the boys sat up.  "Ok !  Losers,
pay attention.  See the girl, sitting on the wall, drinking the Pacifico ?"

   Dudley and Daryl both stared off in that direction.  "My roommate and
she just got dumped by a guy who picked her up our first day down here. 
Either of you interested ?  Yes or no ?  Almost guaranteed.  I walked in on
her getting fucked the other day.  This was some serious fucking, boys. 
This bimbo knows how to fuck !  I watched." She glanced at their groins. 
Both were getting boners.  Gail was so excited she had to stand up.  Her
nipples were quite prominent in her bikini top.

   "Yea !  I'm interested.  I'm assuming she'll be my date ?" As if there
were any question about it.  There wasn't.  Both Gail and Daryl were
staring at Dudley.

   "Gail's mine.  But I could be talked into fucking the fat chick a couple
of times."

   "She's not fat and has a great butt on her.  Watching this kid's fat
dick plowing in and out of it...She's got a nice hairy snatch." Both of the
men had hardons, very obvious hardons, in their swim trunks.  Gail had her
hands on her hips and was thrusting out her crotch at them.

   "Go !" It was Daryl.  "We'll see what happens ?"

   Gail turned and headed for the wall that separated the beach from the
pool area.  She saw Juan hanging out at the bar and raised her arm, two
fingers extended.  When he nodded, she turned and headed toward Debbie.

   "Hey !  Roomo !  Where's Kevin ?"

   "Do you remember Vicki Normandy ?" Gail shook her head back and forth.
"Well, the skinny, little bitch spent just about all yesterday with us and
by last night Kevin was thinking more about her skinny little ass than my
fat one.  So here I am.  Alone.  What a loser I am."

   Juan was coming with the margaritas.  Debbie was staring off into the
distance.  "Hey !  What are you going to do now ?  Run up to the room and
play with yourself for the next two days ?  Your vibrator better than a
hard cock ?  Snap out if it, Debbie !  We're in Mazatlan.  Duh !  Party
Central !"

   Debbie was still staring off into the distance.  Gail continued. 
"First, you're drinking beer.  Beer is for losers.  Juan, please give the
young lady a margarita." Debbie looked confused but accepted the drink.

   "Where's your rich guy ?" Debbie asked before taking a sip of the
margarita.

   "There's two of them and they're over there." Gail pointed off towards
the men, still laying on the loungers.  "They're waiting for us to join
them.  Then we're going to go out to dinner.  Juan told us about this
really cool place north of town.  Come on.  What have you got to lose ? 
They're really cool guys."

   Gail was standing.  Debbie looked over at the men on the loungers. 
"Gail, I can't." She looked back at the ocean and put down her margarita.
Gail went over, sat down right next to her and put her arm around her
shoulder.

   "You know how turned on I got the other morning after catching you and
Kevin ?" Debbie looked over at her.  "See the guy on the left ?" Debbie
nodded.  "We went up stairs and he fucked me three times before lunch. 
Then he fucked me three times after we got home from dinner.  Now his
friend is not quite as good but I know he's better than any high school kid
you've let in your knickers.  I can't guarantee it'll work out but it ain't
going to work with you sitting over here.  Come on.  Join us, Debbie."

   CHAPTER THIRTEEN

   Debbie glanced over at the men.  "They're so old.  Not like our parents
but..." Although Debbie had no idea what Mrs.  Norbest looked like ?  Her
parents were well into middle age.  And about as much fun as watching grass
grow.  And not the "groovy" kind either !

   "Ever smoke dope, Debbie ?  Marijuana.  Weed.  Hemp ?" Gail was looking
out to sea.  The waves were bigger today.

   "Do you have some ?  Did you buy it down here ?  I heard you get ripped
off down here..."

   "Slow down, Deb.  Dudley, my guy, has some really righteous stuff.  One
hitter quitter, really hot shit.  Come on, let's get some of your clothes
and make-up.  We'll use Dudley's bathroom and make the men use Daryl's. 
Then we're out to this really cool dinner place.  Come on !"

   Gail was up and backing away from the wall, motioning for Debbie to join
her.  "If I have to come over there and drag you off the wall...I will."
Debbie began sliding her legs over to the pool side and was going to join
them.

   "Debbie, we're going to have the time of our lives tonight !  I can feel
it, roomo." The boys appeared to be oblivious but were monitoring every
move through their aviator shades.  As the girls approached both of their
shades got propped up on their foreheads.

   "Debbie this is Dudley Wilson and that is Daryl Green.  Both hail from
the "Big Apple" and are down here to celebrate some big deal they closed on
Wall Street.  Where ever that is.  Duh !  Just joking, boys.  Their egos
are larger than the entire football team back home."

   Debbie felt like a fool laughing but both of the men were cracking up.
She suspected they might be drunk ?  Dudley was raising his hand.  Juan was
rushing over to take their order.  Jees !  Debbie still had half of her
first drink left.

   "Better hurry, hon.  This is party central in Mazatlan and we're the
party." It was Daryl and he had moved to sit on the side of his lounger,
patting the space left for Debbie to sit.  Dudley rolled to his side and
Gail sat in the crook of his waist.

   A few minutes later, Juan cruised up with the drinks and placed them on
the small table that was between the loungers.  As soon as Juan left, they
toasted.  Debbie had finished her first and was well into her second when
Gail asked.

   "Ok if Debbie and I use Dudley's bathroom to freshen up in ?  You guys
could use Daryl's ?  Maybe smoke a pipe or two while we're getting ready ?"
Dudley thrust his crotch against her back.  She pushed back against him and
could feel his excitement.

   "Key's on the table, hon.  I need to get some clothes so check before
you rush back into the bedroom or I just might have to hook up with you
right then and there." Gail was bending over to look for the key when
Dudley ran his hand up the back of her left thigh.  She straightened up
with the key in her hand.

   "Keep it in your pants, lover boy !" She stepped away and dragged Debbie
with her.

   "What's this bedroom shit ?"

   "Wait 'till you see the palace these guys are staying in.  You wouldn't
believe it was the same hotel.  The next time I come down here I'm staying
where these guys stay.  Come on !" Gail was running away from her so Debbie
started running to catch her.

  
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   Gail was honestly very turned on even before the two of them stripped
off their clothes and jumped into the shower.  Debbie couldn't believe how
large it was.  A good two sizes bigger than theirs.  And the bedroom was as
big as their whole room.  And the living area with the bar and stove and a
big refrigerator.  Wow !  These guys were loaded.

   The bathroom was shrouded in smoke, now competing with the steam from
the shower.  The fan was going like crazy.  The two of them were giggling,
laughing and stoned as shit as they peeled off their clothes.

   Debbie was stepping out of her shorts.  Her panties were bunched up in
her crotch and a large patch of dark pubic hair was visible between her
legs.  She noticed that Gail trimmed her bush.  Debbie could see Gail's
cunt lips, very prominent at the juncture of her thighs.  And her tits were
magnificent, large pears of breast meat with large, light brown areolae and
finger size nipples.

   Debbie's breasts were hardly tennis ball size with small, cone shaped,
"all-in-one" areolae and nipples.  She couldn't help but stare.  Her
nipples erected, looking like knarly bumps.  She looked up and found Gail
glaring at her crotch.

   Gail was horny and wanted to touch her.  She wondered if Debbie had ever
?  Debbie's nipples erected in just a moment or two.  Hers were erect,
also. Debbie was a hairy girl and staring at her crotch.  Gail bet she had
a nice fat cunt hidden in all those curls.

   Gail grabbed the soap and told Debbie to turn around.  Debbie presented
her back and Gail began washing.  The moment passed as Debbie washed Gail's
back.  The two of them were out of the shower in less than ten minutes. 
The weed and the moment causing each of them to withdraw.  They applied
their make-up and dressed almost in silence.

   It was a little before six when the two of them walked out into Dudley's
kitchen and living area.  The boys were out on the balcony, hoisting beers.

   "Do these guys ever stop drinking ?"

   Gail started laughing.  "Not since I hooked up with them.  From morning
until.  Shit !  All night !" Debbie was cracking up when the boys turned to
greet them.  They were both wearing "new wave" wrap-around shades.  Black.

   "Oh !  Wow !  Now, we're going out with cool losers !" The girls were
laughing and then really lost it when the boy's held out their arms with
the girl's "new wave" wrap-around shades...Red...clenched in their hands.
The four of them hit the elevator and were laughing and giggling all the
way to the ground floor.

  
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   The restaurant was way out beyond the edge of the city, on a wind swept
beach with a crushed shell floor.  Electric power was supplied by a
generator and you could hear it purring away in the back ground.  There
were three men, who moved around the restaurant, playing guitars and
singing.  The place was rather small and only sat about eight tables.  It
appeared to be an old house of some kind.  Their table shared a room with
another table but it was vacant.

   The waiter said the margaritas were made using a special recipe that
guaranteed a romantic evening.  By then they were all very giggly and
approaching drunkenness.  The meal was delicious.  Eight large garlic
shrimp with rice and beans that appeared to hinder their drunkenness even
though they drank margaritas by the pitcher through out the meal.  Their
cab was waiting when they finished and it was Dudley who ended up in the
back seat with the two girls.  He had an arm around each of them.

   Gail let her hand fall into Dudley's lap and the fun began.  In just a
moment or two she had Dudley's lengthening cock in her fingers.  Dudley
lowered his hand and cupped Gail's right breast.  It was dark in the cab
and it wasn't until they stopped at the first traffic light that the other
two realized the fun had began.

   When they got out of the cab at the hotel; Dudley was plastered to Gail,
partly to hide his boner.  His hands were groping her ass and breasts
whenever they were out of public view.  Daryl was getting a woody watching
the two of them grope each other.

   In the elevator Daryl took Debbie by the shoulders and pulled her back
against him.  He was still watching Gail and Dudley, who were swapping spit
and groping each other under their clothes.

   Debbie could feel Daryl's hardon growing down his leg.  He wasn't
rubbing it against her but it was there.  His hands were on her arms and
his fingers were brushing against her breasts.  Her nipples were erect and
could easily be seen poking against her top.

   They started at Dudley's place and Debbie was sure that Gail and Dudley
were going to disappear as soon as the door closed behind them...But they
didn't.  The pipe appeared out of nowhere and they started smoking dope. 
Daryl mixed more margaritas.

   CHAPTER FOURTEEN

   Gail started dancing on the coffee table about ten minutes later. 
Dudley's little stereo was blasting out some REO Speedwagon or something
like that.  She was wearing a little pair of terry cloth shorts.  Not quite
short shorts.  She had grabbed the waist of her shorts and yanked them up,
pulling the crotch of her shorts tight up between her legs.  Her cunt lips
were very visible, the perfect camel toe.  She was humping the air,
grinding her crotch and ass around like a stripper.

   Dudley was sitting on the couch.  Daryl was behind the bar.  Debbie was
standing in front of the bar, drinking another margarita.  Now Dudley was
leaning forward on the couch and running his hands up and down the outside
of Gail's thighs.  Gail was grinding her crotch right in Dudley's face. 
Debbie was flush and getting horny watching them.  She could feel her
nipples tighten.  If she watched any longer they'd start showing again.

   She turned to find Daryl buck ass naked.  Not a stitch on.  Debbie was
bug-eyed, staring at his dangling penis.  It flopped over to the left side
of his balls when he took up the pose of a body builder.  It was as long as
Kevin's was hard.  But Kevin's was way fatter.  Her nipples were coming
erect.

   "Like it ?  It's the newest thing in the big penis !  Going naked. 
Everyone's doing it !" He took up a different pose and his penis flopped
around again.  Debbie snapped her head up and couldn't help but laugh
looking at the face Daryl was making as he looked up at the ceiling.  He
was impersonating a statue from ancient Greece or Rome or where ever ?

   "You don't like it ?" He was bending and stepping back into his boxer
shorts.  He stood and slowly raised the boxers with this big pout covering
his face.  Debbie kept laughing.  Daryl bent over for his shorts.

   "Just the boxers, dad." Daryl froze and slowly stood up right.  "That
looks about right.  Where's my drink, pops ?"

   Daryl turned and gave the blender a shot of juice.  The margarita
appeared in just moments.  Daryl was staring off behind her as Debbie took
a sip of her margarita.  Debbie followed his attention and found Gail down
to her panties, still humping away on the coffee table.  Her breasts were
bouncing around, nipples erect.  Goose bumps germinated all over Debbie's
arms.

   Dudley was still fully dressed and sitting back on the couch again. 
This was better than any lap dance he'd ever imagined.  He was going to
fuck this one.  He glanced over at the bar and found the others watching
Gail.  It looked like Daryl was naked behind the bar and he could see
Debbie's erect nipples from here.  His cock was almost hard, stretching
down his right short's leg.  He packed the pipe with weed and watched Gail
gyrating in front of him.

   Debbie was staring at Gail, dancing on the coffee table.  When Daryl
moved around the bar and stood next to her, she couldn't help but glance at
his crotch.  Jesus !  His cock looked a foot long, growing down the leg of
his boxers !

   "Dance for me, pops."

   "What ever you want, lovely lady.  What ever you want." Daryl humped his
way over by the coffee table.  Debbie went right to the couch and sat down
next to Dudley.

   She took the pipe out of Dudley's hand and couldn't help but find the
boner he had growing down his short's leg.  If Daryl was big.  Dudley was
huge, a thick cucumber of meat was tenting his shorts.  Debbie took a big
hit off the pipe and watched Daryl and Gail moving the coffee table into
the corner of the room.

   They danced back into the center of the room.  Both of them topless and
starting to grind together.  Gail's bare tits were brushing against Daryl's
hair covered chest.  Daryl's hardon looked straighter, tenting the front of
his boxers.

   Debbie was dividing her attention between the couple in front of her and
Dudley's monster cock about a foot away.  When Gail and Daryl started
groping each other, their remaining clothing disappeared.  They were nude
and Daryl's boner was pointing at the ceiling.

   Debbie couldn't take her eyes off of the two of them after they got
naked.  She was sure they were going to fuck, right there in the middle of
the room.

   "Check this out, honey." Surprised her.  She looked over at Dudley and
realized she was the only one in the room with any clothes on.  "Like it ?"
He was holding his cock and it was fatter than Kevin's and an inch or so
longer than Daryl's.

   Debbie was stuck for an answer.  Dudley took his hand off of his dick
and put his arm around Debbie's shoulder.  His boner was bouncing around in
his crotch.  She looked back at Daryl and Gail and found her bent over with
her hands on her knees.  Daryl was sawing his cock in and out of her like a
sprinter.  His hands were on Gail's hips, just fucking the shit out of her.

   Dudley stood and walked over toward the naked couple.  When he got close
enough, he put a hand on her head and guided her mouth to his penis.  Gail
gobbled him up.  Dudley started thrusting his hips, Gail was being fucked
at both ends.

   Debbie was frozen.  The thought never entered her mind that this was all
a set up.  She was horny beyond belief.  Her hands went to her crotch and
she began to massage her pussy lips through her shorts and panties.  She
felt invisible, like she was watching a porno film.

   Daryl was still wearing his shades and spending a lot of time watching
Debbie as he sawed his cock in and out of Gail.  His date was sitting,
spread legged on the couch and rubbing her crotch.  Daryl fucked Gail
faster.  He was close to blowing his load and was planning on letting
Debbie finish him off.

   Debbie was freaked out when Daryl pulled his cock out of Gail's behind
and turned toward her.  His cock was straight as an arrow and pointing at
the ceiling.  It glistened, slick with juice.  He walked right over and
dropped to his knees between Debbie's legs before she could react.

   His hands were working on opening her shorts.  "I think you've warmed it
up enough.  Time to do a little fucking, honey." He'd propped her legs up
against him and was pulling her shorts up over her hips and butt.  Her
panties came off with a one hand swipe and ended up on the floor behind
him.

   Daryl spread her legs and knee walked in closer.  Debbie was stunned but
not about to stop the man between her legs.  It was like one of the
characters in a porno movie stepped out of the TV and climbed between her
legs.  He was rubbing the head of his cock in her bush.  She could feel her
fat cunt lips separate as he pushed his cock head into her.

   "Oooooh !  God !" He kept pushing and pushing until his belly was hard
up against her crotch.  All of his cock was buried in her.  So, so deep !

   "Take your top off, honey.  I want to see your tits." Goose bumps
covered her arms as she struggled to pull her top off over her head.  One
of her tits popped out of it's bra cup and her nipple was all swollen and
erect.  She was naked except for her sandals and Daryl was starting to pump
his dick in and out of her.  He was fucking her like mad and she was afraid
he wasn't going to last long enough.  And then she went crazy !

   Her legs started jerking around over Daryl's shoulders, her stomach
cramped in orgasm.  Her whole body jerked up against him and he was fucking
her like a race horse, his cock pounding in and out of her fat cunt.  She
was cuming again, like electric current was surging through her.

   "Ooooh !  Fuck !  Yea !  I'm cuming !" She was almost screaming. 
Daryl's balls started to tingle and then it came.  Three or four strong
spurts of whitish-gray spunk shot into Debbie's belly.  The slapping sound
stopped.  The room smelled like sex.

   CHAPTER FIFTEEN

   Daryl pushed Debbie's legs out in front of him and could see her cunt
wrapped around his cock.  Her cunt was leaking cum.  Daryl pumped a couple
of quick strokes.  Her pubic hair started soaking up the cum leaking from
her cunt.

   Debbie was looking down between her thighs.  Daryl's cock was deeper
than all of the boys she'd fucked before.  He was pumping her again.  She
felt gooie, could feel the semen dribbling out of her cunt and running down
the crack of her ass.  Her focus was widening.  Dudley was stroking his
dick off to her right and Gail was kneeling on the couch on her left.

   "Ever had seconds, roomo ?" Gail was reaching over and pulling on her
nipple.  It felt like electricity was surging through her.  Debbie reached
out and cupped one of Gail's breasts.  She could feel her nipple and
areolae crinkle up moments later.

   "Come on, Daryl.  Two's up to bat, buddy." Daryl backed out of her and a
huge flood of semen ran out of her cunt and dribbled on to the floor. 
Dudley dropped to his knees between Debbie legs.  They got hoisted up on to
his shoulders and into her he went.

   Debbie went stiff when Dudley drove his cock into her.  She screamed
out. Gail leaned over and sucked Debbie's right nipple into her mouth. 
Debbie started humping Dudley.  She was more turned on than she'd ever
been, grabbing the edge of the couch cushion and using it to leverage her
cunt on and off Dudley's dick.  She was out of control.

   Daryl was back at the bar, swigging margarita.  His cock was cum soaked
and still dribbling on to the floor.  Dudley was really fucking the young
thing.  She was throwing her head back and forth and talking gibberish.  He
could hear the squishy sound they made as they coupled.  His cock was
getting a bit hard as he watched the debauchery before him.

   Gail was using one of her hands between her legs and supporting herself
with the other.  Her cunt was hungry and frothy with cunt butter.  She
looked up for Daryl and found him stroking his cock over by the bar.  She
left the couch.  Dudley would take his time with Debbie.

   Daryl was smiling when she approached.  "On you knees, darling.  You
look hungry." He laughed when she dropped to her knees then stopped
abruptly when she sucked the head of his dick into her mouth.  He started
getting hard almost immediately and just then realized how turned on he got
watching Dudley giving it to the teenager on the couch.

   "Here comes, honey !" Dudley pulled out and started stroking his cock.
His first spurt flew over Debbie's head, landing on the back of the couch.
The second landed on her right nipple and the rest splatted on to her
stomach.  Debbie had covered her face with her hands and only peeked out
when she stopped feeling cum rain down upon her.

   Daryl was more than hard.  He pulled Gail up by the arm pits and marched
her over to the couch.  She went right to her knees on the edge and cradled
her face in her arms.  Daryl pried her butt cheeks apart and drilled his
boner right between the lips of her fat cunt.  He heard her grunt into the
seat cushion and began sawing in and out of her.

   Dudley watched his friend rip into his girl friend's behind.  She was
groaning and grunting as Daryl labored to fuck his cock in and out of her.
He stood.

   "Sit up, Debbie.  Come on, honey.  Suck me hard !" Debbie was beyond
protesting.  She struggled upright, grabbed Dudley's cum slick cock and
popped it into her mouth.  "Yea...That's it, baby."

   Daryl was fucking the shit out of Gail and in no time at all Dudley
began pumping a nice hard boner in and out of Debbie's mouth.  Her lips
were slick with his seed and running up and down the shaft of his cock.  He
was more than ready.

   Daryl saw that Dudley was ready.  The other teenager was sucking him
like a pro.  How did they get so lucky ?  He pulled out of Gail and offered
her ass to Dudley.  Dudley pushed Debbie's mouth off his cock and went to
Gail's butt.  Her cunt lips were swollen and spread.  One push and Dudley
was buried in her.  He wasted little time before commencing fucking her
like a mad man.

   Daryl pulled Debbie up off the couch and led her to his place.  They
could hear the slapping of fucking bodies as they slipped through the
connecting doors.  They made their way to the bathroom and Daryl took her
again as they showered, filling her cunt with another load of warm spunk.

  
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   Gail was alone when she woke.  It was very bright outside.  She couldn't
imagine what time it was ?  She rolled out of bed and headed for the
shower. The sheets were covered with pecker tracks, big wet spots where
Dudley's cum had dribbled out of her.  She was a little sore but no where
near as sore as she was the other day when she took them both on.  She
wondered how Debbie felt.  Gail remembered being a little sore that first
night Dudley used his donkey dick on her.  Her pussy stung when she pissed.

   The men were no where to be found.  She wandered out on to the balcony
and looked down around the pool.  She found them over by the entrance to
the bar and Debbie was with them.  It looked like they were eating.  She
realized how hungry she was.

   Twenty minutes later she joined them and they spent the afternoon
drinking and eating nachos.  Much, much later when it was dark and they
were drunk and full.  They wandered up stairs and pretty much started the
same game they played the night before.  It was their last night in
Mazatlan.  Tomorrow they would be taking the "big silver bird" back to the
United States, their vacations over !

   end

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