Jenny woke up and stretched, then laid in bed wondering if the last night had been a dream. She looked around and realized she was at Mike’s apartment, and from the slight throbbing she felt emanating from her crotch she knew she hadn’t dreamed it. She really had let four guys fuck her senseless! And she had loved every second of it! She stretched in Mike’s bed, then ran her hands down her naked body to her bald pussy. The number of orgasms she had last night was countless, as was the number of loads of cum the four had pumped into her willing body. She was getting turned on as she thought about what she had done; giving Mike her anal cherry, taking a cock in her ass and pussy, and most exciting for her, giving them blowjobs on the beach.
Her hand slipped between her legs, which had opened as if on cue, and found her pussy warm and wet. She slipped a slender finger inside and clamped down on it with her pussy muscles, assuring herself that last nights activities hadn’t permanently stretched her. As she was dragging her finger out of her pussy toward her clit the bedroom door opened and Mike appeared carrying a tray loaded with food. The smell of warm bread and honey made Jen realize she was starving.
“Here you go, sleepyhead,” Mike said as he approached the bed.
Jen scooted up to a sitting position so he could set the tray in front of her. As soon as he did she reached for a piece of toast, while his hand brushed her nipples, which were now exposed above the covers. He leaned over and kissed her cheek as his fingers softly rubbed her tits, causing her to moan softly. He sat on the bed while she engulfed her toast and honey, followed by bites of fresh peaches and grapefruit. While she ate she was aware of his gaze, going from her face to her bare breasts, and the slight smile he hadn’t lost since he walked in the door.
“Did you sleep well?” he asked, as she swallowed the last bite of peach.
“Like a log,” she replied, “What time is it, anyway?”
“It’s almost 11:00, lazy,” he kidded her, “you need to get in the shower. Your clothes are on the bed in the other room.”
She looked up at him quizzically as he said this.
“Was last night too much?” he asked.
“NO!” she answered quickly, “Last night was exciting beyond my wildest dreams. You aren’t upset at how I acted, are you?”
“Upset because you acted like a cum hungry slut?” he laughed, “You are the girl of my dreams, Jen. Now get in the shower. We have places to go today.”
He took the tray and left the room while Jen got in the shower. As she ran the soap over her tits she felt her nipples harden, and hoped that Mike would be able to make today half as exciting as yesterday. She felt her pussy lips and decided that she didn’t need to shave this morning, so she quickly finished washing and got out of the shower. She heard music downstairs as she walked to the other bedroom to get dressed. Noticing the Mike’s choice of clothes for her, she was glad it was still warm outside. Mike had obviously bought more than the outfit she had worn last night, because today’s outift was new also. It consisted of a bright pink thong, a pair of tight low-cut faded jeans, a short white T-shirt with the words ‘YOU WISH’ emblazoned in red across the front, and flip flops.
She dressed quickly and headed downstairs. She wandered to the back of the house and saw Mike outside finishing washing his car. She stepped onto the deck and walked to the side overlooking the driveway where Mike stood watching her. His eyes roamed over her body, his grin letting her know that he approved of his choice of clothes. The jeans, made with no waistband so they were very low on her hips, were tight on her ass and legs. The pink thong arched out on the sides, clearly visible due to the low riding pants and the shortness of the shirt, which stopped about three inches below her tits so that her bellybutton was bared. The shirt stretched tight across her firm tits, her nipples already pushing out against the thin material.
“Hey babe,” he said, stepping toward her. “How do you like the outfit?”
“I like it a lot!” she replied as she joined him at the car. “It’s really cute and naughty at the same time.”
“You would be cute no matter what you wore. And this definitely has some naughtiness to it.” He told her, running his hands along her side to flick his finger under the strap of her thong.
She leaned into him and they kissed, his hand moving up her side to caress the slope of her tit, making her moan.
“I can’t believe how horny you make me!” she told him, leaning back against the car and arching her back. She watched as his hand rubbed along the top of her jeans, then up to her belly button and higher his hand pushing her shirt up as it moved until both of her tits were exposed. She looked around and saw Mike’s next door neighbor mowing his lawn, but his back was to them as Mike leaned down and licked each nipple before pushing her shirt back down and stepping back.
“Let’s get going,” he said, opening her door for her. “We have a busy day ahead of us.”
They headed out along the coast, and talked about the preceding night. She confided that she had been a little apprehensive about anal sex, but that having James’s cock in her ass had made her cum the hardest of all her orgasms. She also admitted that she loved having a cock in her pussy and ass simultaneously. When Mike asked if there had been anything about the night that she did not enjoy she told him that she had enjoyed it all. Mike told her the most erotic part of the night for him was watching her on her knees at the beach giving head to the group. He also loved hearing her talk dirty and would like to hear her do that more.
They had been driving for over an hour when Mike pulled into a parking area overlooking the bay. There were a few other cars parked there, but no people present. Jen had never been here, but noticed a sign that identified it as a state park with campsites and hiking trails. Mike parked near a sign showing hiking trails one direction and campsites another. She looked over at Mike questioningly.
“Umm, these are not my best hiking shoes,” she said, lifting a leg so that her flip flop dangled from her toes, “or did you have something else in mind for me besides a romantic hike?”
“I have something else in mind, but I wouldn’t call it romantic,” he told her. “How horny are you?”