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May 2-4: the first of the summer fucking holidays [ffm] | 2016

So for the May 2-4 weekend my boyfriend Dan and me we drove up to my mom's boyfriend place up north. My mom's been a total slut ever since she broke up with my dad but she really scored with this one. The guy's loaded. By my standards at least, which granted isn't saying much, but if you've got money for a place up north, even if it's just a small shitty cottage on a deserted island, that's good money to me.

We got there 5 o'clock on Friday and started drinking. Drank all night Friday, drank all day Saturday. My mom was there of course, and her new beau and on Saturday his daughter Jane joined us. Still eighteen, blonde, short but pretty, and because her dad's never home he's set her up at this posh all-girl boarding school in Whitby.

We're right by the lake and the weather is awesome so we're in the water all day and I can see how Dan's checking Jane out in her white two-piece. But hey, that's fine. Guys will be guys and I'm not the jealous type. Besides I'll be the first one to admit she's got a good body. Heck even her dad is sneaking a peek every once in awhile, the crusty old perv.

So we drink and drink and come evening time we pass a spliff around. One of the perks of having a good tract of land in the middle of nowhere: my new stepdad grows his own weed. And me and Jane get to talking and turns out she's pretty cool. Doesn't get out much stuck as she is at that school but she's got decent taste in music and whatnot.

I'm a total wuss and I rarely smoke anything so I'm ready to pass out way before anybody else. I make my way to the bedroom and immediately collapse. The cottage only has two bedrooms so we've set up our air mattress on the floor of Jane's room. Later Dan comes and joins me. I can tell he's frisky and he's looking for some action but I'm feeling more barfy than sexy at that point. So I let him feel me up and I kind of rub it a bit over his boxers in a really half-assed way and for now that's all he's getting. Besides this is Jane's bedroom so who knows she could walk in any time, which she does a few minutes later. We all pass out.

Next morning the sun's shining through the thin curtains so I'm awake bright and early. Way too early if you ask me. I try getting back to sleep but aside from tossing and turning for a few minutes nothing good comes of that. The night was warm and it's stuffy in here and I'm already getting sweaty. Anyway no more sleep for me tonight.

I sit up and look over at Dan who's sleeping next to me in nothing but boxers that don't cover anything. The guy's an animal. Cute and all and sexy as hell but a real animal. Wakes up every morning with a huge boner. Boxers can't do anything for that. Why do they have that slit up the crotch? You guys can't pull them down to pee? Right now that boner has found it's way out and is sticking straight up like it's pointing to the sun or something. Wicked sundial.

Looks like I'm not the only one who can't sleep because Jane's awake and she's also getting an eyeful of cock. Not sure how often she sees any of those at that school of hers. Plenty of pussy I'm sure but do they ever go out on the town and bring some guy back to their dorms? In Whitby somehow I doubt it.

So she's lying there eyeing my boyfriend's cock but really I don't mind. I wink at her like we're sharing some sort of secret special joke and she smiles right back. I almost want to tell her he's probably dreaming he's fucking a sheep or something but I catch myself. More likely he's dreaming about fucking her than any fucking sheep after that little display she gave us yesterday.

Anyway he's my boyfriend and his cock his mine so just to prove my point I grab it firmly in my hand. Dude's probably still wasted because he doesn't even flinch. I stroke him up and down a couple of times. When I let go it twitches a bit but he's still out cold and breathing heavily.

Jane bites her lips and licks them a little. It's barely noticeable. She's not coming on to me or anything, so don't get any ideas. It's more like when you're standing in line at McDonald's and you see them bring other people's food out and it looks so good even though it's shitty McDonald's and suddenly your lips feel all dry and you sort of involuntarily have no choice but to moisten them a bit. Yeah, Jane's eyeing my boyfriend's dick like it's a Big Mac.

The guy's a porn freak and there's nothing he likes better than watching some porno-actor dude bang two chicks at once. If he were to wake up to a couple of chicks stroking his cock it'd be like Christmas and his birthday and the beginning of hockey season all wrapped into one. Probably even better.

So maybe it's the last remnants of the weed clouding my judgment, I'm really not used to that stuff, but clearly she wants it and I know for sure it'd make him happier than a bunny in a carrot field, so why the heck not. The room is tiny and she's only a couple of feet away anyway so I point to her hand and quietly make this come over here gesture.

She looks at me like are you sure? But at the same time she reaches out and puts her hand on his cock. And granted the angle's a bit awkward but she has me wondering if she's ever touched a cock before because she's barely grazing it. Must feel about as good as a fly pissing on it.

So I tell her to come closer. Johnny Valium is still completely conked out so I feel like it's okay to help her out a bit. She could use a little guidance by the looks of it. First of all you've got to have a firm grip. You don't want a gentle breeze but a good lumberjack squeeze. Very important, from what I've been told. Then you slide your hand up and down but without pulling all the skin with you. If you're lifting the balls up all the way to his stomach then you're pulling too much. Firm but loose like a stripper's tits (I think that's what they say). She does her best but it's not doing much for him and now he's starting to get soft.

"It's easier when it's wet." I say encouragingly. Wouldn't want her to feel too bad about losing her first boner. She bends down towards it. "Can I?" Sure. At this point why not?

She licks it up and down like she's licking an envelope. She's all meticulous about it. She gets every single square inch of that cock nice and wet, one lick at a time. "It's easier if you put the whole thing in your mouth" I tell her.

She does as I tell her. Wraps her lips around it and slides her head down until most of it is in her mouth. "Now go up and down, and grab it with your hand at the same time". Now we're getting somewhere. She's got her fist tight around it pressed against her lips, and her hand and mouth slide together up and down his cock. And it's working too because he's rock hard again and he's finally waking up.

It takes him a second to realize what's happening. First when he opens his eyes he smiles at me, probably thinking I'm the one waking him up with a good morning BJ. Then he gets that what the fuck is going on look on his face when he realizes I can't be sitting here next to him and sucking his cock at the same time. But it takes him a while to figure it out. Sexy as hell, but not exactly Einstein that guy. Eventually he props himself up to look down at the girl sucking his cock and finally he catches on. He collapses right back on the bed and clasps his hands under his head and flashes me a winning smile. Jerk. Not even a thank you.

Jane's still doing her job conscientiously. Real careful and precise with every tug on that cock, even though by now she's slobbering all over the place and his crotch is soaked with spit. She's kneeling down next to him with her ass up in the air and the sun bright and shining on her white t-shirt and panties.

She pulls up but continues to stroke him with one hand. "It's hard work isn't it?" I say. She smiles back and uses her t-shirt to wipe the slobber off her mouth. When she pulls the shirt up to her face I can see she's not wearing a bra.

She's pulled herself straighter to clean herself up. She's still kneeling but now her back is straight and she's just casually fondling him with one hand like she doesn't know what to do next. I'm not saying anything, let her figure it out. Dan's not about to tell her to stop any time soon anyway.

She moves in closer and straddles him. She pushes his cock against her panties and lowers herself until she's got it squeezed tight between her mound and his waist and she starts grinding her hips against it. Maybe she doesn't know how to suck cock but I bet she's done that before. Before too long her panties are soaked and his body is noticeably tighter and more tense. But just as he's really getting into it she stops. He groans. I can't help it, I flash him his winning smile right back.

She's not sure what to do again. She raises her hips and rubs his cock against her wet panties. She's got a frown on her face like she's thinking hard about what else to do. "Can I?" she eventually says. "Can you what?" I tell her. "Can I..." Takes her a couple of tries to get it out. "Can I put it in a little?"

You figure we got this far so of course they're gonna want to fuck. Heck I was just sitting there and I was getting pretty wet myself to be honest. But it's funny how that little question still felt like a punch to the stomach. First reaction? That little bitch how could she! Of course that's totally unjustified on my part but what can I say, that's how I felt. Anyway I quickly recovered and I don't think she even noticed my hesitation. "Go ahead" I said.

She got up clumsily. Her hamstrings were probably stiff from the workout she'd just given them. She pulled her t-shirt off and kicked aside her panties, steadying herself on the edge of the bed. Then she got back down on the mattress and lowered herself on his cock. She was pretty alright. Small tits but tight, and nipples hard like all the time. She started grinding her hips again, this time with his cock inside her.

In that stuffy room it didn't take long for her to work up a sweat. I could tell she wasn't new at this, but she still had to think about it and her movements didn't just flow naturally. A couple of times he slipped out and she had to stop to slide him back in. The jerk didn't do anything to help out and just lay there with his hands behind his head, still like a dead fish but with his eyes wide open enjoying the view. It's not everyday he had a pretty little thing like that work it so hard for him. I sure as hell won't. Sure I'll get on top, but when I do it's to make damn sure I come. If he can join me for the ride, more power to him, but I'm busy getting myself off thank you very much. But her? Hard to imagine she was getting all that much out of it when she was focusing so hard on just getting the mechanics right.

I sort of felt bad for her in a way, working so hard and getting so little in return. Guys are jerks. This one more so than the others if that's possible. So I felt a bit bad for her but mostly I still felt jealous. Who does the little bitch think she is, fucking my boyfriend right in front of me like I'm not even there? And the asshole just lying there smiling like a goofball. By now she was getting real sweaty, and she still had that intense look on her face, but her movements were starting to break down and were getting jerkier. She was slowing down too, with her little tits barely bouncing up and down anymore, and I thought: You know what? Enough of this shit. I want to see the bitch get fucked.

"Grab her tits." Dan pretended he didn't hear me, or maybe he was just surprised. "What?" "I said: grab. her. tits." Slowly he got his hands out from under his head and put them on her tits. "Don't just rest them there. Grab them!" He squeezed them and that made her shiver. Now we were getting somewhere. "Pull on her nipples."

You see he can actually be great in bed, amazing even, but most of the time he's just too lazy to do anything much. But when he gets into it he'll fuck you six ways to Friday and then again Saturday morning. That's what I wanted to see. "Suck on them, and grab her ass."

He pushed himself up and bit down on a swollen nipple. She gasped. That made me feel better about the whole thing somehow. He grabbed her ass and kept sucking on her tits and she was having real trouble keeping going. Her movements erratic and her hips barely moving. Like her brain had been zapped and she had lost control of her body.

"Get on top of her." He rolled her over so she was lying on her back and got in between her legs. Now that's what I'm talking about. The look on her face when he pushed in. So you wanted to fuck my boyfriend?

Suddenly jealousy was out the window. There's something about seeing your boyfriend give it to another girl that's... I don't know how to say it. It's raw. Like we're back to being cavemen somehow. Primal. Animal. As soon as he was done with her I was going to fuck his brains out.

He must have felt the same because he gave it to her hard. His arms were tight with muscles bulging under the skin. They were both sweaty, and sweat beaded on his stomach to collect down on hers.

As if the slapping of his hips against her wasn't enough, she started moaning. Can't say I blamed her really because I would have done the same in her place. Getting fucked like that I'd be wailing so loud they'd be hearing all the way to the next island over. Small problem though: her dad wasn't on the next island over but right in the next room. Early as it was I'm guessing he was still asleep, but still.

"Shhhh! Don't make so much noise!" But she only quieted down for a moment before she was right back at it again. "Stop! Shut up!" But nothing I said would stop her. "Put your hand over her mouth!" At least he was still listening to me. Although somehow that made her moan even more, but at least they were muffled moans. Hopefully low enough not to wake anybody up.

The awkward position of his hand also forced him to slow down a bit, and that helped bring the volume down generally. He was able to let go of her mouth without her starting wailing again. He took long, slow thrusts. He was pulling almost all the way out before pushing deeply in again. It made her body jerk every time. It made my body get wetter every time. "Grab your tits" I told her. She listened, and twisted and pulled on her nipples.

That's when I realized: this girl's not gonna get off on her own. She's putting on a good show but she's not touching herself and her hands are nowhere near her pussy. I know that personally, no way am I getting off without some sort of clit stimulation. So either she doesn't know what she's doing or she's too self-conscious to do anything about it, but she can moan all she want that's not going to do anything for her.

I could have told him to rub her clit and he probably would have, he had been a good little puppet so far, but as good as he can be in bed, he's totally hopeless when it comes to that. He has managed to finger me to an orgasm maybe a couple of times at most, and not for lack of trying. Most of the times I have to finish myself off myself. I didn't like those odds.

I had never seen anyone get fucked from so close before. Sure I've fucked plenty of people, but it's not the same when you're all hot and bothered yourself. There's no way to pay the same kind of attention. It's the little details that did it for me.

First off her breathing wasn't regular. She would breathe heavily and then stop, and take a couple of shallow breaths when he pushed it in real deep. Also her breasts jiggled. I mean of course they jiggled but I had never seen a girl's breasts jiggle because she was getting fucked before. The way those nipples moved, you could have hypnotized someone with them. And when I slid my hand between her legs everything just stopped for a second, and for a moment maybe she considered asking me to stop, but her clit was wet and swollen and as soon as I started rubbing any trace of hesitation went away and she just went with it.

Dan starting pumping away hard again, and every time I stroke her clit in just the right way her whole body shook. I knew it was only moments before she would come. I wasn't about to take any chances with the parents in the other room. I covered her mouth with my free hand and kept massaging her clit with the other.

That brought her over. Seconds later she was coming. Her body shook and shivered, she arched her back and the tiny tits bounced all over the place. I kept rubbing her clit until all the waves had passed. When she was finished and I took my hand off of her mouth she drew in a deep breath. I've got to hand it to her, she sure knew how to take it.

Me and Dan had unfinished business though. I'm not usually one to want an audience, but in this case her orgasm had left her barely conscious anyway. Besides we were both still way too horny. There was no way we could function before getting this out of our system.

I knew Dan wouldn't last very long but a couple minutes was all I needed. I pushed him down on the bed and got on top of him to fuck whatever was left of his brains out. He grunted hard when he came, and as he gave me his cum I made sure to look down at Jane who was still lying on the floor. Just a friendly reminder. Hands off, he's mine.