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 Author: Willy Tamarack
Title: Sport Fucking !
Part: 2 of 4
Universe: 'Vegas
Summary:
Keywords: (MF nc 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 !

   Part Two

   (MF nc oral)

   by

   Willy Tamarack

   In Tribute

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

   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.

   [continued in]

   "Sport Fucking !"
   [Part Three]