Vicky goes to the Prom

[Cindy Kim 2]

Vicky stood in line at the grocery store and waited patiently for the cashier to check out the little old lady in front of her. As she usually did in line, she daydreamed about something sexy. Todayit was she and Mike in 69 together. The thought made her feel a little flushed. It was exciting thinking about sex in a public place. She always wondered if anyone around her could tell what she was thinking.

As usual, she turned lots of heads at the grocery store. She was hard not to notice, with her sassy short cut brunette hair, her large breasts hugged by her tight t-shirt, her tight butt caressed by her biking shorts, her legs long and lean. Vicky knew she had a killer body, and she had long since learned to relax and enjoy it, even the propositions she got standing in line waiting to check out.

"Hey, baby, need some help getting those groceries into your house?"

She turned, amused, and was about to shoot the man down with a flirty comeback, when she saw that it was Mark. Mark was one of the kids in her neighborhood, in his senior year in high school. He was tall, athletic, and good looking, just the kind of guy she would have gone for in high school. She smiled, "Mark! What are you doing here? Not hanging around trying to pick up old married women."

He grinned, "If I see one, I'll avoid her. No, mom asked me to pick up some stuff for dinner."

Vicky asked, "Getting set for the prom? When is it, two weeks?"

He frowned, "No! My girl dumped me two days ago and now I don't have a date. The only chicks left are the ones you don't wanna ask, if you know what I mean."

She put her hand on his arm, "I am so sorry! That's awful! I dumped my boyfriend like a week before our junior prom and I ended up going with a guy who looked like Carrot Top. It was horrible."

"Got a younger sister that's looking for a nice night?" he asked hopefully.

"I'm not that old, myself, you know!" Vicky replied in mock indignation.

He looked horrified, "No! That's not what I meant! But you're married and all, so, I mean, in case you knew someone who was closer to my age..."

She grinned, "You're digging yourself in deeper!"

"I mean someone who isn't married!" he said desperately.

"You sure I'm just not too old and unattractive for you?" she asked, smiling at the cashier who was checking out her items. He was about as old as Mark, and he was spending as much time checking out her tits he was her melons. Vicky was 22, and she knew very well she was neither old nor unattractive by any stretch of the imagination.

He said quickly, "No, no not at all, you're like, totally hot. I mean, I'm sorry, I didn't mean..."

She laughed, "You're sweet. So what are you going to do?"

He hesitated, recovering, and suddenly said, "Hey, would you go with me?"

She shrugged, "I dunno, I don't like being someone's second best option. What if your girlfriend takes you back?"

He shook his head, "No way, you're so much hotter than she is. I would be the man if you went with me."

Vicky tossed her hair, "I'll think about it. When is it?"

"Friday, next week. Not this one, but the next one."

She pretended to think about it. Mike was on call that night, and she thought the idea of going to a senior prom was a blast. She'd have to get a dress and everything. She looked hard at Mark and said, "Well, okay, I'll go. But you better have a corsage for me!"

"No doubt!" he said enthusiastically.

"Are we preloading, or sneaking in a flask?" she asked.

"Totally flasking it," he nodded. "And the post party is gonna rock, over at Eric Grissom's house. It's this huge pad down by the river!"

She laughed, "Sweet! When are you picking me up?"

"6 pm," he said, "We've got dinner reservations at Lamberts."

She raised her eyebrows, "Ritsy!"

Mark smiled, "First class, Mrs. Smith. We've got a limo and everything. You only do prom once!"

"If we're going to prom together," she said, "You'd better call me Vicky."

He laughed, "Right, right, totally."

Vicky swiped her card in the machine and took the receipt. She took her bags of groceries and said to Mark, "Well, that's it then.
See you next Friday. Until then, I'm off...like a prom dress." She winked at him and his jaw dropped. Teasing high school guys, she thought, was like shooting fish in a barrel. She could feel his gaze on her ass as she walked away.

Mike was completely amused that she was going to prom. He went shopping with her and helped her pick out a prom dress. The ones he liked were the tightest and sexiest, and the one he finally chose made her feel incredibly hot. It was a strapless black silk dress, cut to reveal a great deal of her cleavage, and a skin tight size 2 through the waist and hips, ending mid thigh. She turned in the mirror, looking at herself when she tried it on. She had worn a thong for trying on the dress, and she could see its impression through the dress.

"No underwear in this one," she said as Mike looked at her in it.

"Oh, absolutely not," he agreed. "You'll have to wear that one for me one day, too."

"We'd never make it out of the bedroom," she said.

"Best try it without the thong, just to make sure," he suggested.

Vicky looked around. They were in a changing booth in the salon, concealed just by a curtain. She hiked the dress up over her hips and peeled off her thong, then smoothed the dress down again. It looked perfect, hugging her skin, and the soft, cool silk felt sexy on her. "Like it?" she asked.

He smiled, sitting on a stool in the changing room, and unzipped his pants. She opened her eyes wide, unable to believe what he had in mind, right there in the changing room. But he certainly had sex in mind, because he pulled out his cock and it was immediately ;ong and straight. She walked toward him, turned away from him, and he pushed her dress up over her hips. She felt his hand move across her bare ass, down to the back of her thigh, and then between her open legs, touching her engorged and moist pussy lips. She bit her lip to suppress a moan as he played with her clit and stroked her twat, then he moved his hand again and pulled her down to him. She reached between her legs and guided his cock to meet her pussy, and she let herself slide slowly down onto his hard pole. She gasped involuntarily, leaning forward, her bare feet planted on the floor, her husband's cock driving up into her. She bounced up and down on his cock, taking him deeper and deeper, feeling her tits bouncing out of the bustline of the dress. She was gasping and moaning, trying to be quiet, but unable to take such pleasure without any sound. She drove herself down hard on him and orgasmed. The dress fell about her waist, leaving her breasts fully exposed. He fondled her tits as she rode him, and reached down with one hand to play with her clit, bringing her to another orgasm immediately.

"I'm cumming, baby," he whispered in her ear. She drove down hard on him again, grinding her ass into his abs, feeling his hot cum shoot deep inside of her. She hit another climax with him, and moaned loudly, "Oh, shit, YES!" He held her down on him, his cock buried in her, spasming as he came in her. His spasms kept her orgasming, until at last he released her.

She stood, legs shaking, and brushed back her hair. The dress was bunched around her waist, and she would have to pull it up to unzip it before she could escape from it.

The curtain opened and the saleswoman, who was an attractive blone a little older than Vicky looked in. She immediately saw Vicky, fully exposed, her pussy and thighs slick with her juices. She glanced over and saw Mike's hard wet cock. Her eyes popped wide at the sight of it, and she smiled at Vicky, "Sounded like a good time! I can assume you're taking the dress."

Vicky giggled, "Oh my god yes!"

The saleswoman took another glance at Mike as he struggled to replace his cock in his pants and then said to Vicky, "You know, I have a pair of shoes that are so hot with that dress! He'll love them! Hold on while I bring them to you."

Vicky bought the shoes as well as the dress.

On prom night Vicky checked herself out in the hallway mirror as soon as she saw the limo pull to a stop in front of her house. She loved the way she looked. Her hair was coiffed up, accentuating her long, slim neck. She wore diamond earrings and a diamond pendant along with a tennis bracelet, but, as a favor to Mark, had left her wedding and engagement rings at home. The formed cups of the dress pushed her breasts together and up, revealing their upper halves and great deal of cleavage. Her body was tight and firm in the dress, her legs long and tan and smooth. The shoes were hot, strappy black with four inch heels. She turned and checked out her ass. The dress simply could not be worn with any form of panties, so she had left them in the drawer. Her buttocks were snug in the dress. The doorbell ringed and she opened the door.

"Woah," breathed Mark as he looked at her. He looked very sharp in his basic black tuxedo. She had advised him on that - no frills, no ascot, no tails, just basic black.

"You like?" she asked, smiling.

"You look totally hot," he said. "Oh my God!"

"Do you have a corsage for me?" she asked.

He produced it from behind his back, a red rose in a cheesy plastic box. It was not a wrist corsage. She grinned, knowing what was coming up.

"How sweet!" she said. "Pin it on me!"

He took it out of the box, unclasped the pin, and suddenly hesitated, looking at her magnificent breasts in the cups of her dress. "Where do I?" he began.

She pushed her breasts forward, "Silly! On my left side, of course."

He valiantly tried to get the corsage on her without touching her breast, but it was useless. His hands kept brushing against her and she saw the red creeping up his neck to his ears. Finally she said, "Here, let me help you." She pushed the cup away from her breast slightly, and as she looked down she saw that her nipple was just visible. She told him, "There, just pull the dress a little and put the needle through it."

Hesitantly, he pulled the fabric with his left hand, revealing her nipple a little more clearly, and he fastened the corsage. He was blushing furiously when he looked up at her. She smiled at him, "The rest of the night gets easier. You look fabulous!" She looked him up and down and saw the clear impression of an erection pushing against his slacks.

She extended her arm and let him escort her to the limo. He held the door for her and she bent over and climbed in. There were already two other couples in the van, and she found a seat next to one of the guys and adjusted her dress. Her tits had nearly spilled out of it as she got in the car. Mark was grinning ear to ear as he got in after her, clearly pleased at the looks on his friends' faces. Vicky, meanwhile, was checking out the girls. They were both gorgeous. One girl, named Kelly, was blonde, with striking green eyes and breasts at least as big as Vicky's. She had on an off the shoulder green dress that matched her eyes, with a slit high up her left leg. The other girl was Asian, named Linda, with long dark hair wearing a tight Chinese style dress, very elegant and formal. They both had the killer figures that high school girls enjoyed without effort. Both of the girls were looking Vicky up and down, clearly impressed with what they saw. She was dressed simply and yet was formal, elegant, and sexy all at once. She may have had to work harder in the gym to match their figures, but she trumped them with experience.

The guys may as well have been carbon copies of Mark. They were tall and broad shouldered, as he was. As it turned out, they were all friends from the football team. The blonde one was named Stu, the brown haired one was named Ted. She introduced herself and said she was a college student from Florida State and she knew Mark from when they used to be neighbors. She said she when he had called to invite her, she had decided to fly home for the prom. She leaned close to Mark as she told them her lies, holding his hand and pressing her body against his as if she had a huge crush on him. She and Mark had agreed on the cover story soon after he'd invited her. The way she snuggled up to him was her own invention of the moment. Mark looked as if he ruled the world.

All of the guys had packed a flask, and they all starting getting into it. By the time they made it to dinner, Linda was clearly feeling a little buzz. Through dinner they behaved themselves, as it was clear they were a bunch of kids going to prom. Vicky had to restrain herself from ordering off the wine list. Normally with a main course of sea bass she would have had a white wine.

After dinner they piled back into the limo and began to trek to prom. She noticed that as the night went on and she continued to hug up against Mark, he was getting more amorous in both his looks and his touches. He kept staring at her tits, and his hand, rather than being stiffly attached high on her waist, was beginning to lay casually on the top of her ass. She decided not to worry about it. She was playing a game, both with his friends and with him, and she could only expect him to take the opportunity to get a few good looks and a grope or two. It was harmless. They drank in the limo and she felt any concerns she had melt away. Linda and Ted began to make out in the limo, his hand pushing up her skirt and their tongues entertwined. She saw Kelly and Stu on the back bench kissing also, Stu's hand on the side of Kelly's large breast. Mark's arm was around Vicky's hips, and his other hand was on her thigh. She could see the look in his eyes, that he wanted to make out with her.

She whispered to him, "Just kissing, just for show." It was a lie, of course. The sexual urgency in the limo was palpable. She wanted to kiss him.

He bent forward, kissing her lips eagerly, and she was surprised to find that he was a skillful kisser. His lips were firm, the kiss was not sloppy and wet, and his tongue flicked the tip of hers lightly rather than trying to wrestle it into submission. She pushed closer to him, her tits pressing against his chest. She felt one of his hands pressing her back, and the other was moving up her thigh. She thought about stopping him, but it was on the outside of her thigh, and pretty harmless out there. Besides, she liked the touch. She continued to kiss him, surprised at how much she was enjoying the feeling, and surprised at the heat she felt in her groin. Even as his hand reached her hip, pushing her dress up with it, it moved off of her. Her relief was momentary, as she felt it press against her left breast, squeezing it through her cup. She gasped, feeling his fingers inch over the cup and pull it down slightly, allowing his middle finger to touch her nipple softly. She felt a gush of fluid in her pussy, but determined to stop him there, when the limo came to a stop. All the couples disengaged, the girls, Vicky included, readjusting their dresses. They were at the prom.

She looked at Mark. He was gazing at her, clearly filled with a powerful lust for her. The crotch of his slacks was tented out. She exhaled deeply, wondering what had come over her, and what she was going to do about her date.

The guys pocketed their flasks and the six of them climbed out of the limo and stood in a little cluster. The prom was at the Hilton, and they walked in, coupled together, arm in arm. The guys looked like gentlemen, the girls like beautiful young women, and no one would have known that they had all been making out with wild abandon a few minutes before.

The prom was well done, much better than Vicky's had been. The music was from a dj who knew his business, and the dance tunes were great. Vicky didn't try to copy the newest dance moves, and she avoided the ones she remembered from high school, but was content to just move her body with the beat. That was enough for Mark, because he kept pushing up against her, and in the middle of the dance floor she had no hesitation about grinding her ass into his crotch or letting him press his leg between hers. It was something of a struggle to keep her dress up on her tits, but she just tugged it up again and again and kept jamming. On the slow songs she pressed up against Mark and let him run his hands down her lower back and caress her ass a little. It felt nice, and nothing more was going to happen right then and there. The six of them managed to pass around the flasks often enough to keep a strong buzz going, though Vicky thought Linda was getting pretty close to blitzed.

The three girls hit the dance floor together a couple of times, leaving their dates sitting at the table watching them dance. Vicky really liked the two girls, and happily joined them in gyrating and grooving to tease the guys. Vicky doubted that either of them had tried a few of the things with other women that she had recently experienced. The thought made her feel horny again, and she tried to remind herself that, though Linda and Kelly looked like grown women, they were both still in high school, and might not be ready to find out what another woman felt, or tasted, like.

Between dances, as they shared a flask, Kelly said to Vicky, "You are so hot!"

Linda nodded, "Yeah! Why are you at a high school prom?!"

Vicky just shrugged, "It was fun last time I did it, so what the hell? Besides, my date is fine!"

Linda laughed, "Whatever, he's Mark, that's all! But Jen has been giving you looks from hell all night long!"

"Who?"

Kelly rolled her eyes, "His ex-girlfriend, of course! But, whatever, she's my friend and all, but she dumped him totally harshly, and now he's moved on and up!"

"Point her out to me," Vicky said.

Linda wrinkled her nose, "Don't sweat it, Vicky. She's like, no threat to you at all! You're a college babe!"

"Humor me," Vicky insisted.

The girls circulated through the crowd, and Vicky saw an attractive blonde dancing with a tall, skinny guy. "That's her," Linda said.

"She's cute!" Vicky cried.

"She thinks so," Kelly said. "That's why she dumped Mark, cause she thought she could do better. Whatever. He was so good to her."

"He thought he was going to finally go all the way with her tonight," Linda said. "She had other ideas. She's saving it for the bank or something. That's really why she dumped him, 'cause she knew he'd want her to put out at prom."

"I know I'm going to," said Kelly.

"Oh, totally," Linda replied. "I'm not going to college as a virgin! I'm going to let Ted do that thing he's been begging for ever since we started dating."

"What, going up the ass?" Kelly giggled.

"Ewww!" Linda shrieked.

"I like it, actually," Vicky mused.

"You've done that?!" Linda asked, eyes wide.

Vicky laughed, "Yeah! I've tried it. It's not my favorite thing to do, but it's fun if the guy knows what he's doing back there."

"So, I take it you are definitely not a virgin," Kelly said.

Vicky smiled, "No, definitely not."

Linda pushed up close to her, "So, are you gonna go all the way with Mark tonight? I know he's hoping so! I've never seen him so completely hot and bothered."

Vicky blushed. She obviously couldn't tell them the truth, so she said, "I dunno! I wasn't planning on it, but, you know, anything could happen I guess." It sounded better than, "Well, my husband would probably be unhappy with that, so no." Besides, she hadn't been planning on kissing him or letting him feel up her tit, either, but that had happened.

As she went back to dancing with Mark, Mike was lying in his call room. A medical student named Sheila had stopped by to ask him to go over an EKG with her. At the moment, the EKG was lying on the floor, right next to Sheila's scrub tops and bottoms, but a little away from her bra. She was a light skinned Indian girl, with a thin body and remarkably well formed tits, round b-cups with small brown nipples. She was busy untying his scrub bottoms and tugging them down. His cock popped up and she gasped, "Oh, wow!" Crouching next to him on her knees, wearing just a skimpy pair of light blue panties, she looked incredibly hot. She placed her hands on his cock and leaned forward, taking his large cockhead in her mouth. She had been doing reasonably well on the coronary ICU rotation up until now. At this point, he figured, she was putting in the kind of effort it would take to get honors. Her lips felt sensational sucking on the head of his manhood, and she knew how to massage his balls while she did it. He looked at her thin body, at those skimpy panties, and decided that after she swallowed his cum, he would have to see just how tight her pussy was.

At eleven o'clock, the Hilton was getting ready to shut down the room. Vicky and her five young friends climbed back in the limo. They were all very buzzed, the active dancing and the chaperones combining to prevent them from getting hammered at the prom. That was their job, and it was done now. Safely back in the limo, they all took a couple of shots from the flasks. The limo took off, and the lights went dim. Vicky quickly heard the sounds of kissing and soft moaning in the limo.

Mark had his arm around her waist again, and he began to kiss her neck and ear. She whispered, "I can't go all the way, you know that." But his hand was on her thigh, moving up her leg, and she felt the heat from her own pussy. He knew how to kiss a woman's neck. She put her hand in his hair, her other hand on his shoulder.
His kisses moved down to her shoulder as his hand moved up to her hip, then around and cupped her bare ass. She felt his fingers moving around, trying to find her panties. His kisses ventured down to the top of her right breast, and his hand left her waist and moved up, pulling down the cup of her dress, touching her nipple. She moaned as his lips replaced his fingers, kissing her erect nipple. His right hand fully cupped her left buttock, and moved up all the way to her sacrum, inside her dress. He hesitated in kissing her nipple, and she almost giggled, knowing that he had finally realized that she was wearing no panties.

"Oh my God," he whispered.

"Surprise surprise," she breathed as she licked his earlobe.

He kissed her mouth again, moving his right hand around her hip fully, making sure that she had no panties on. Then, even as his left hand pushed her dress down off her right breast and he cupped her whole breast in his hand, he moved his right hand up inside her dress to her abdomen, and then turned his fingers down, brushing her crotch. She knew that he would notice her lack of pubic hair, and sure enough his fingers explored slowly downward, finally finding her wet, erect clit.

"You shave," he sighed happily. "You're so perfect."

"You have nice fingers," she replied, arching her back and spreading her legs slightly as he stroked her clit. She moved her right hand down, around from the back of his head, to his front, resting it on his crotch. His cock was pressed up against her hand, hot and hard through his trousers. She realized it must be killing him to have it in there when he was that hard. She quickly reached under his cummerbund and unzipped his fly, reaching in and pulling out his cock. It was rock hard, the head sticky with his precum. She hadn't even touched him yet and he was about to cum. She pushed him back against the seat and leaned forward, his cock in her right hand, and slid her lips over the head of his cock. It wasn't as enormous as Mike's but it was large and hard as iron. She looked up, and in the dim light of the limo she could see that the other two couples were making out. Stu's hand was up Kelly's skirt as they made out, touching her crotch. Linda was rubbing Ted's cock through his slacks while he groped her ass and kissed her neck. Neither of the two couples were doing anything like what Vicky was doing to Mark. She took more of his cock in her mouth, knowing she was in plain sight of the others despite the dim lighting. Let the kids learn something - groping in the dark was nice, but getting to the point had its merits as well. Mark moaned as she stroked and sucked him. She wanted to reach into his slacks and massage his balls, but there was no room through the fly, so she placed her hand around the base of his shaft and took him deep into her mouth. He just watched her, gasping and moaning as she sucked him expertly, and within a couple short minutes she felt him tense up. She swallowed the hot wads of cum that burst into her mouth, drinking his chism down. He seemed to cum forever, grunting and gasping, spurt after spurt shooting down Vicky's throat. Finally his orgasm slowed, and she slid her mouth off his cock, sucking the last of his cum out of him. She licked the head clean, then sat up again, brushing her hair back and using her finger to push the last drop of his cum off her chin and into her mouth. He lay back against the seat, panting, his cock sticking like a pole up into the air.

"Oh my God, did you just blow him?!" Linda asked.

Vicky giggled, "Yeah!"

"Sweet!" Stu laughed. "Dude, hide your dick, you're making me lose my happy feelings!"

Mark sat up, trying to shove his hard cock back into his pants, but with no avail. Vicky, overcome with lust, quickly straddled him and said, "Don't worry, I'll hide it." With that she reached down, gripped his cock in her hand, and slid her pussy down smoothly over it. She moaned as he invaded her and he gasped, clutching her hips with his hands. She took him inside of her until his pubic hair brushed against her clean shaven twat, her knees on the bench seat, her arms around his shoulders, her tits pressed against his face, and she ground on him, bringing herself immediately to an orgasm. She was loud with it, no longer caring at all about decency, or being a married woman. She had a hard cock deep in her cunt and she was cumming and that was all that mattered. He moved his hands up her ass, pushing her dress up to her waist, past her waist to the top of her abdomen, her waist and hips bare for all to see as she bounced up and down on his lap. She came again, driving down on him and wiggling her hips.

The limo rolled to a stop and the interior lights came on. She heard the driver shout, "Hey, lovebirds, we're at your pad!"

Vicky rested, Mark's cock buried deep in her, and looked around. The others had not stopped to watch her show. Linda was pulling her skirt down past her hips and Kelly was trying to shove her tits back into her dress. Vicky slid up off of Mark's pole and quickly pulled her dress up over her exposed right breast, then pulled the hem down past her ass to her thighs. She felt her moisture trickling down her leg and she was sweating with her ecstacy. She wasn't sure what was going on with her, but she to keep it going, if only for tonight. Mike could have her again tomorrow. Tonight she would have her fun.

Mike pulled Sheila's panties down off her hips as she stood before him and smiled at her closely trimmed twat. Her pussy lips were puffy and engorged already. His cum, which she had not been able to fully take into her mouth, was dripping down her tits. He pulled the panties the rest of the way down and she stepped out of them, still wearing her white ankle socks. He loved slow nights on call. He laid back in the bed, his feet on the floor, and she crawled on top of him, straddling him, and guided herself down onto his cock. She cried out a little as the head invaded her, but then she relaxed, taking just the head in, then slowly working herself down onto him. He watched his cock disappear into her cunt inch by inch, and marvelled at how tight she was. This little honey hadn't given it up to every fellow she'd ever worked with, that was clear. She didn't have anything like Vicky's skill, but she was incredibly hot, and she was available.

Vicky followed the others into the riverfront house. Mark had said the party was down by the riverfront, but clearly there was no party happening here. "Where are we?" she asked Mark.

"Stu's dad's house. I told you, Eric Grissom, Stu's dad," Mark replied. "He let us have the place for the night."

"Oh!" she said. She wondered what he had been hoping would happen by taking a married date back to shack up for a private post-prom party. Probably he was hoping for exactly what he had already gotten. A blow job and a good fuck counted for a successful prom night in most guys' books.

Stu unlocked the house and turned on the lights and they went inside. It was a small house, really just a deck and dock out on the water, a large living and dining room, a bathroom, and a kitchen which opened onto the dining area. There were no bedrooms. Vicky saw, though the large picture window overlooking the river, a hot-tub on the deck. Stu went into the kitchen and produced a tub of ice, several shot glasses, and a variety of liquor. He poured a shot of rum for everyone and they all drank. They poured more shots and took a bottle of liquor back to the deck. Kelly and Stu settled on a bench, and began to make out. Linda and Ted leaned against the rail of the deck, touching and kissing. Vicky accepted Mark's eager kisses as they stood, and she whispered to him, "Let's get in the hot tub."

"I don't have a suit," he said.

"Neither do I," she replied. She pulled away from him, kicked off her strappy sexy shoes, and reached behind her back. She unzipped her dress and let it fall down to her feet. She stood nude, uncaring that they all were looking at her with wide eyes, and she turned and walked calmly to the hot tub. It was covered, but the power was on, and the temperature read 90 degrees. She turned the underwater lights on, pulled the cover off and climbed in, settling into the warm water, her bare body illuminated in the light.

"Wow, this is nice!" she said excitedly.

"Fucking amazing!" said Stu.

"You are so wild!" Linda cried. "C'mon, Kelly, your guy is checking out the competition, better not get shown up!"

"Put up or shut up," Kelly snapped.

All eyes were on Linda, but she was blitzed and could have cared less. She kicked off her shoes and unzipped her dress, pulling it over her head. She wore a matching black bra and panty set underneath and she kept them on and climbed into the hot tub. Once in the tub, she giggled and unsnapped her bra and tossed it onto the deck. She looked at Kelly and stuck her tongue out.

"Go for it!" Ted urged Kelly.

Kelly looked around and then shrugged, trying to appear nonchalant. But Vicky could see she was nervous. She unzipped her dress and slowly let it fall. She was wearing skimpy white panties and no bra. Her body, like Linda's, was slim and magnificent, her tits every bit as big as Vicky's. Half covering her breasts, she hurried into the hot-tub and sat down.

"Well, boys?" Vicky asked.

The guys, still in their tux shirts, slacks, and cummerbunds, hesitated, then clumsily began stripping down. When they were all in boxers, they stopped, and Mark and Ted climbed into the tub.

"What are you waiting for?" Kelly asked Stu. Mark settled in next to Vicky, eyeing her nude body, placing his arm around her shoulder and moving his left hand over her tit, toying with her nipple. His cock was hard in his boxers, the head poking out of the leg hole. Stu stood proudly outside of the tub and then, with great ceremony, whipped down his boxers and tossed them into the river. His cock was rock hard, about the size of Mark's. Vicky and Linda both cheered wildly. He walked up to the tub, climbed in, and sat down next to Kelly.

"You guys are such chicken shit," he told Mark and Ted.

Mark grunted, stood, and quickly shed his boxers. He sat down again, and Vicky gladly now stroked his cock and fondled his balls as she kissed him. Ted had a little more hesitation, and finally Linda reached under the water and tugged his boxers down off of him.
His cock sprang up erect, every bit as big as Mike's. Linda gasped, "TED!"

"You didn't know?!" Stu said. "C'mon, what have you been doing to my boy! You two have been dating like, four months now!"

Ted, now releived of his inhibitions, reached up to Linda's hips and pulled her panties down quickly past her knees. She nearly fell over in the water, but he persevered, and quickly had them to her ankles, her ass bare in the light, bent over for everyone's viewing pleasure. She sat down heavily in the hot tub, laughing.

"C'mon, baby," Stu urged Kelly. "You know you saved the best for last!"

Kelly, again with great reluctance, stood and peeled down her panties. She sat in the water before they were off, pulled them past her ankles, and dropped them out of the tub. She sat with a hand over her bare pussy, looking nervous. But she was also looking at Stu's cock, and Vicky knew she wanted him.

All night long she had hung back, unsure of what she wanted, but now that she was free of any inhibitions, she took control. She moved her ass over Mark's lap and rubbed it against his cock. His hands groped her large breasts, squeezing them. She rose up, reaching between her legs, her feet on the floor of the tub, and she leaned forward, then pushed her pussy back against his cock. Once again he slid in easily to her wet cunt, and she moaned loudly as he penetrated her. His hands moved down to her hips, pulling her hard down on him as he pushed himself into her. She cried out with his sudden invasion, and then he was fucking her, hard and fast, letting her take control no longer. Her tits bounced in the water with his hard thrusts, and she clutched his thighs. He kept an iron grip on her hips and pounded into her pussy, fucking her for all he was worth, and she came quickly. She opened her eyes and saw that, across the tub, Kelly was jacking off Stu underwater while he fondled her cunt. Ted was out of the water, sitting on the edge of the tub, his cock large and proud, and Linda was massaging the base, trying to figure out how to get her mouth around the end of his member to blow him, but she settled on licking him and kissing him as she stroked him. From the look on his face, it was obvious that was the furthest he'd ever gotten with her. Then Mark started thrusting Vicky harder, with less rythm, and she could tell he was about to cum. She drove her pussy down hard on him, bringing herself to another climax and he came inside her.

She rose off of him, turned and stood in the water, leaning against the side of the tub, her ass and pussy just above the surface of the warm water, her body bent at the waist. "Take me this way," she said. He gladly obliged, moving behind her, positioning his cock to her pussy, and sliding smoothly into her again. She clutched the soft rubber side of the tub, her tits pressed against it, and looked over her shoulder at him as he clutched her hips once again, pounding her pussy with all the power and eagerness of a high school senior. He knew he was only going to have her pussy for one night, and he was going to make the most of it.

Behind him she saw Linda now effectively giving Ted head, and he was beginning to cum. Linda, unsure of what to do about it, kept stroking his cock, and took her lips off the head. His cum shot out, and too late she tried to get out of the way. His sticky wads shot across the Asian girl's face and up into her hair, covering her with a hot load of cum that he'd been saving for her. She cried out, angling his cock down, jerking him off hard, closing her eyes, and he just leaned back and moaned as his cum splashed onto her tits. Meanwhile, Kelly was facing Stu, straddling him, just beginning to try to ease herself down onto his hard cock. She was screaming with each small thrust of his member, but he invaded her inch by inch, until he was buried in her, and then they began to move together.

Vicky closed her eyes and let Mark take her from behind, bringing her to climax after climax, until she felt him convulse and spew more of his hot chism into her. She slid off him and turned, sitting, pulling him toward her by her cock. Three orgasms and he was rock hard still, cock red and swollen. She took the hot head in her mouth and massaged his nuts, blowing him slowly and gently while her pussy recovered from his assault. The air around them was filled with Linda's and Kelly's screams as they each finally gave up their pussies as conquests to Stu and Ted. Vicky pushed Mark's hard cock upright and she sucked his balls softly, letting him recover before he fucked her again.

She didn't have to wait long. He pulled her upright and led her out of the hot tub. Nude and wet, they moved to a bench, and he sat down. She turned away from him, sliding her ass down his chest and abs, allowing him to push his cock into her again. She took him deep inside and then just moved her hips slightly, reaching between her legs to massage his balls as she ground on him. "Oh, God," he groaned. He moved his hand around her front and began to massage her clit, and she felt her climax mount quickly. She continued her small motions, enjoying the feel of his hard cock filling her, loving the sensation of her clit being massaged. She came that way, grinding down hard on him, stroking his balls, and then she began to rise and fall on his cock, impaling herself on him again and again, her tits bouncing. Then she slid up off of him, and he led her inside to the carpeted floor. She lay on her back, spreading her legs for him, and he mounted her, bringing her long legs high up over his hips. He pushed inside of her, taking the dominant role now, fucking her hard and deep, his balls slapping against her ass as he fucked her cunt. She clutched his shoulders, closing her eyes and crying out with is powerful pounding. He pulled out of her at last, then turned her over, onto her hands and knees, and rammed his cock into her cunt from behind. Vicky gave herself to him, allowing him to fuck her however he pleased, taking his cock from behind, and then turning over and putting her knees to her ears so he could fuck her harder. He lifted her and carried her to the table, bent her over the table, spread her legs and rammed his cock home again. Finally, drilling her on the table, he rammed deep one last time and came inside of her, shouting out for all to hear that he was cumming. He lay over her, pinning her to the table, while his cock softened inside of her. He pulled out at last, walking to the couch and flopping onto it, his cock red and swollen and laying over to the side. Vicky brushed her hair back and stood up, turning to look at him. She smiled, seeing his exhaustion, feeling her own legs weak from his merciless pounding.

Outside, Kelly and Stu were still in the hot tub, Kelly facing Stu and straddling him, the two of them making out. She couldn't tell if they were fucking or not. Linda was nowhere to be seen, but Ted was passed out on a bench outside, his dick limp. Vicky wondered how Linda had managed to take such a big cock on her first time.

Linda appeared out of the bathroom. She was walking gingerly, nude, and smiling. She walked up to Vicky and hugged her, "You know, I kind of thought my first time would be more romantic than all this."

"You okay?" Vicky asked.

"Oh, my God, it hurt!" Linda said. "But it was amazing!"

"It gets better every time," Vicky replied. "Especially if you have one guy and he knows what you want, and you know what he wants, then it gets really good!"

Linda giggled, "Well, for now I just want to go lick my wounds."

"You're not that flexible," Vicky grinned.

"Maybe I'll get someone else to lick them for me," Linda said, looking at Ted. "Well, fuck, he's totally passed out."

Vicky looked over at her own champion, also asleep. She felt the hot skin of Linda's body pressed against hers, and she said, "It's okay, only girls really know how to do that well."

Linda looked at her for a long moment, and then she nodded. Vicky led her to a couch and let the Asian lay down. Linda watched as Vicky knelt on the floor, her head above Linda's short trimmed black pubic hairs. Vicky moved her hand up Linda's thigh and then softly stroked her cunt. Linda moaned in pleasure, watching every moment. Vicky smiled, lowered her mouth, and softly kissed Linda's engorged clit. Linda breathed, "Oh...yes."

Vicky smiled, kissed her cunt again, massaging her lips with her fingers, and began to flick Linda's clit with her tongue. Linda relaxed, arched her back, let her legs fall open. Vicky began to tongue her in earnest, playing with her clit then moving down to probe her pussy with her tongue, then back up to her clit. All the while Linda moaned, gasped. Vicky worked her clit harder, softly brushing her pussy lips with her hand, and suddenly Linda stiffened up and shouted, "Oh, FUCK YES I'm fucking cumming YES!" She put her hands in Vicky's hair, crying out with pleasure, and orgasmed non-stop for several minutes as Vicky ate her. At last Vicky leaned back and asked, "All better?"

"Oh, wow!" Linda gasped, her breasts heaving. "Oh that was so much better than any orgasm I ever gave myself. Let me try it!"

"We should try it together," Vicky suggested.

Linda nodded, and lay back on the couch. Vicky climbed on, straddling Linda's face, and then she leaned forward and began to lick Linda's cunt again, taking her clit into her mouth, burying her nose in Linda's twat. She felt Linda's tongue begin to explore her, at first tentatively, then more eagerly as her own ecstacy began to build again. Vicky felt her lust rise, felt her orgasm build, and she came as Linda ate her, and Linda climaxed again with her. The two continued, eating one another until both had climaxed several times. Then they lay side by side on the couch, snuggled up.

"Boy, did Kelly ever miss out!" Linda giggled.

Vicky kissed her, fondling her breasts, "You still have all summer before college starts."

"Mmmm," Linda moaned, returning the kiss, clearly enjoying the idea.