A walk on the beach, continued

A walk on the beach, continued

This is a fictional story. Do not read it If you do not enjoy consensual sex, anal, ass to mouth, or watersports. If you do read it, please vote and comment.

My two lovers and I dozed off on my bed in the beachside bungalow. I woke up first and looked at my watch. It was about 10pm, and there would still be time to go find a nightclub to party in. I woke the two and told them I was going out. “You can either come with me or go home”. They both gathered their shorts and shirts and were ready in just a moment’s notice.

We finally introduced ourselves, which I thought was the proper thing to do, since I had sucked both of their dicks. The tall one was Bruce, and the other was Dave. I was calling myself Lola for this trip. A fake name was not necessary but added some fun and intrigue to my weekend of planned debauchery. I have no idea if Bruce and Dave were their real names, and I could not have cared less. We were going to party tonight and then see what happens, regardless of names.

We took a taxi to the club area, which was just a few minutes away from the resort we were staying in. Bruce and Dave were quite the gentlemen as we left the taxi and walked on the street to find a good bar to drink in. They were both from Chicago and were down here to blow off some steam. (Who isn’t?). They work for a company that just went thru a huge merger with another entity, and both men had survived the initial round of layoffs. They each felt good about their chances to keep their jobs. I listened to their story, like I cared, but was busy eyeing the scenery to see what other young, stiff dicks were in the bar. There were plenty. Bruce ordered a round of drinks for us, and we began the second phase of the evening.

I told them I was recently divorced. (Hardly true. My lovely husband paid for me to come down here to get some strange dick, so why would I divorce such a loving and open-minded man?) But Bruce and Dave did not need to know any real facts. I was planning on enjoying a guilt-free weekend and these boys could come along for the ride, or I would find more just like them, to play with.

The music was very danceable, and I got out on the dance floor and strutted my stuff. I was wearing a short dress and had not bothered to wear any underwear. Oops? My mistake. I guess I should have been more careful not to show my cooch when I started to do my dirty dancing. Too late. I was already drawing a crowd on the dance floor, as I spread my thighs and rubbed my hips on the closest available man. He did not seem to mind.

After a few songs, I went back to my table and there were fresh drinks and two more men, in addition to Bruce and Dave, waiting for me. We got introduced. I was not sure what fake name I used earlier, but luckily, Bruce helped me out by introducing “Lola” to the two new guys, Josh and Rick. We all quickly got acquainted. I was beginning to see a gangbang in my future. I just smiled to myself and let the evening unfold.

The club was closing so I announced to my entourage that the afterparty was at my villa. I had only two requests. Someone needed to bring a bottle of tequila, and someone needed to buy a bottle of body oil. “I hate the taste of hand lotion on a dick”, I announced. Josh quickly volunteered to get the body oil, hoping to make points with me, probably. He had a dick, so he already had enough points, as far as I was concerned, for tonight.

We all piled into a taxi and stopped once for Josh to run in and buy some body oil from “La Tienda”. That shop also sold booze, so he got tequila too. We were all set. We pulled up to my villa and stumbled into my room.

I had the four men clear a space in the middle of the room and surround the open area with dining chairs. We were going to play a game. I took a few moments to find a notebook, then wrote down a dozen or more “carnal” activities that I wanted performed on me. Each task was on its own scrap of paper, which I folded up. I put all the tasks into a coffee mug. Before a guy could draw a task from the coffee mug, he had to take a shot of tequila. And all the men had to be naked to draw from the mug. In no time, all four men were naked and brandishing significant erections. I was impressed.

The first guy to be allowed to draw a task from the mug was Josh, whom I chose only because he bought the tequila. He took a hit from the bottle, then drew a scrap of paper from the mug, and handed it to me. I unfolded and read it. As fate would have it, I told the group that his note said he had to suck the titties of the woman closest to him. Lucky for me that I was the closest woman, so I got my titties sucked by this young, eager man. I stood up and allowed him to pull my dress straps off from my shoulders, which caused the dress to fall to the floor. As I mentioned previously, I had no undergarments on, so I was suddenly naked, like my audience. Oh, my.

The fellows were ecstatic that I was now nude. These guys could not believe their good luck that they stumbled on to me this evening. What were the chances that they’d find a woman who just came down to Mexico to get some strange dick? Josh took his task to heart and carefully lowered his lips to my luscious breasts. He found a nipple and kissed around the edges, then zeroed in on the tip. His warm mouth encased my nipple, and he sucked it into his mouth. It felt divine to have his mouth on me. His other hand found my unattended breast. He squeezed it and tweaked that nipple to show it some attention, too. I grabbed the back of Josh’s head and ground his face into my tits and cleavage. He kissed between my breasts and left small hickeys all over my tender skin.

I called time, even though I did not want it to end. Next, I had Rick draw a task from the coffee mug. He handed it to me, and I read it to the group. His task was to lick the cunt of the woman in front of him. Lucky me, again. I laid down on the bed and spread my thighs. I looked at Rick and winked and he dove in. He lapped my smoothly shaved cooch like it was ice cream. It felt delightful. I held his head and directed him to the best spot. In no time I had a lovely climax.

“Next”, I announced, and Rick or Ted, or whatever the name of the next guy was, grabbed the coffee cup and pulled out a task. He handed it to me, like the other guys did, and I read it to the group. It said, “stick your tongue in the ass of the woman in front of you”. I flipped over and pulled my ass cheeks apart. “Go to it, Rick. Eat my ass!”. He did not need to be asked twice and quickly buried his tongue in my shit hole. I love that feeling, and Rick was doing a splendid job. He was slobbering all over my asshole, making it wet and slippery.

While he was licking me, I had the last guy draw a task from the coffee mug. The task was for him to stick his dick in the mouth of the nearest woman. How lucky for him that I was right there! I began sucking his prick while Rick continued to lick my tender asshole. I wanted him to loosen it up well, so it could be used.

As much as I thought that using the tasks in the coffee mug would be fun, it was cumbersome, and I wanted more free-flowing action for the evening. So, I told the guys we were done with the mug. I told them it was every man for himself and for them to do whatever they wanted to me. I was in this to see how wild we could get, so I wanted the night’s sexual depravity to get turned up a notch.

One guy laid on his back, with his erection proudly standing at attention. I was told to mount him. I straddled him and guided my cunt over his stiff erection. I lowered myself and buried his cock to the bottom. He filled me completely. I was then pushed forward by the guy behind me so that my chest was pressed against the man who I was straddling. Then I felt body oil being drizzled on my butthole. A finger or two then entered my ass. Things were getting fun very quickly. A cock soon pushed its way into my backdoor. Then, a dick was forced into my mouth. I was full of cock and loving every minute The guys then chanted “Air tight! Air tight!”. I had never had all three holes filled at one time, and it was a sexual milestone for me. I loved every inch of dick that was inside me. There is nothing like having a young, hard cock in every hole.

They repositioned me a dozen times to change up things, as they filled my mouth, cunt and butt. Then they got more adventurous. I was on top of one guy, who managed to stick his dick in my ass from below. Then, another guy crawled behind me and began forcing his dick into my asshole also. Soon I had two dicks in my ass. I never felt so stretched out. I could not believe both would even fit in me. I felt deliriously naughty. I could hold off no longer and had a crushing orgasm.

Then, the Ass to Mouth routine started. The guy behind me pulled out of my ass and had me suck it clean, as a new dick speared my butt. I had never done Ass to Mouth before tonight, and it was surprisingly tasty. I crossed more sexual milestones in the last 12 hours than I did in a decade of being married. My hubby is going to love hearing all about this. My gaping butthole was stretched again with a fresh dick, until it was pulled out for my oral attention. This Conga Line of Ass to Mouth went on for many minutes, until something triggered the guy I was about to suck. Suddenly he blew his jizz on my face. I was not expecting it, and he squirted right between my eyes. I grabbed his shaft and guided him into my mouth to catch the remaining spurts. The next guy pulled out of my ass and came on my face too. This became the pattern and soon all four men finished on my face. I loved it. There is nothing dirtier than having several men’s cum dripping off my chin. I laid back and rubbed the goo into my skin, then furiously worked my clit. I had a crushing orgasm.

Well, I thought nothing was dirtier than to have my face covered in fresh cum, until they grabbed me by my ankles and wrists and hauled me into the large tub. They stretched me out in the tub, and I looked up at them in a questioning manner. They all stood there with their dicks in hand, smiling down at me. Then, they all began pissing on me. They pissed on my face and in my mouth. I was showered with warm, smelly urine. This was new to me. I had never had a golden shower before, or ever even thought of it. The erotic aroma of fresh piss engulfed me as I was being drenched. The taste was tangy and salty but not unpleasant. And now, the association of incredible sex, and cum will forever be paired with the memory of being pissed on, too.

I drank mouthfuls as each man drained himself on my face and hair. Then, I laid on my back in the tub and frantically rubbed my clit to coax out one final orgasm. The last remnants of piss dripped from their cocks, as I stared back at the group. My fingers were going crazy against my clit. I felt the tension build up in my crotch, then I gasped as a mind-numbing climax took over my body. I stiffened up, and yelled out a string of profanities as my orgasm overwhelmed me. I collapsed in the tub, breathing hard.

I was done for the night. I did not want to move. The contour of the tub fit me perfectly, so I told the guys it was time for them to leave. I stayed in the tub, dozed off for a few moments, then decided to crawl into bed. I did not bother to wash off the cum, sweat or piss, and just curled up under the sheets and passed out. I had sweet dreams. And just think, all this nasty activity started just a few hours ago with a walk on the beach.

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