Robin was excited and looking out the window, deep in thought. When I squeezed her breast, she laughed and called me a horndog; I pulled it out from the tank top and the breeze, from the open windows, stiffened her nipple and I gently tweaked it.
Her hand pushed inside my shorts to gently stroke it through the underwear. I moaned, "Mmmm...yeah...yeah, that's good...you're already wet, aren't you?"
"See for yourself, she pulled her panties aside, "You know I am, sweetie...this's gonna be amazing and wild! I can't wait!"
I pushed my hand into her panties. She was freshly shaved, and my fingers pushed through the lips, tight and soaking wet. She moaned and rolled her hips, to pump the fingers deeper into the wetness.
Her hand gripped the shaft, through underwear, and she stroked the best she could. When I parked off the road, at the gate, I didn't want to stop, but I knew we couldn't just fuck along the road. It was too visible and, besides, we had other plans...major plans.
My fingers pumped into the, deliciously tight pussy, pushing deep inside, before getting out to open the gate. Her clothes were neatly folded on the seat, when I got back in. "I like what you're not wearing, baby girl."
I locked the gate, and barely got it parked, before she was climbing out. We made out for a few minutes and I bent her over a fence. I parked behind Darin; he got there early to get all the ropes in place. It was our first Alpha Alpha Alpha picnic...a picnic/orgy. I had the coolers in my trunk, but I was busy with Robin.
He came out of the barn with a big cheesy smile. "Getting an early start, I see...I'm like'n this fraternity picnic already. Let me get a couple beers and I'll join you."
He handed me one and tipped a bottle up for Robin to take drink, "Here, you can share mine...you can't drink much in that position."
"You're so thoughtful, thank you, sweetie."
He unzipped his shorts, pulled out a stiff one and stroked a few times. He took a quick swig, sat the beer aside and groaned as he used both hands to feed his cock to Robin, "Suck it, sweetie, suck it like a good girl...yeah, that's it...suck that dick...uhhhh...uhhhh...uhhhh...make it shine, sweetie...yeah, make it shine."
Robin was crazy horny and yearning to take it from both ends; she really couldn't get it fast enough. She wanted to taste the delicious, beefy shaft...feel it in her throat...and savor the creamy reward. She worked her tongue over the rock-hard flesh, like it was a popsicle; her lips wrapped around the head and she started to move up and down the shaft.
He groaned, "That's our hungry, little cockslut," as he pulled out and slapped her cheek before shoving it back in. He pushed her head down and pumped her throat, causing sexy deepthroat gurgles. Using her to pleasure his big, long cock, he conquered every inch of her throat and spit trickled from her lips.
Fucking Robin went on and on, and she loved being the center of attention. It's always amazing to have two guys, one in her pussy and one between her lips; the sensory explosion from two rock-hard cocks and four hands, caressing and grabbing, had her in a fuck-crazed state. In the shadow of the big barn, we switched places and positions several times. We had moved to an old bench, probably used for breaks from field work by her father and his father. I was a little worried about her getting splinters, but my mischievous grin grew, thinking if her father only knew we were using it to fuck his baby girl.
The telltale tingling started growing between her legs and her fingers stroked rapidly, over the swollen pearl, now prominent atop a pussy. Getting double fucked like this, by her two boys was ecstasy, and she surrendered herself to the pleasure. Her screams, muffled by Darin's cock, sounded like soft murmurs, but her body stiffened, as orgasm took hold.
With her pussy quivering around my dick, I was on the edge and pulled out to finish; I started pumping my dick. Feeling the throbbing head sliding through my fist, each stroke gave more pleasure; I felt the shaft swell and the balls tense. I yelled as my cock pulsed in my hand and painted her abs with a pearlescent spatter. I yanked hard, squeezing out every last drop, over her belly.
Darin didn't want to cum yet and he pulled out to slow things down. I guess because he wanted to save it all for later, he pushed the orgasm back...I know he was super excited about being tied-and-fucked.
Smearing the cum with her fingertips, Robin smiled, "Yeah...yeah that's it...yeah...mmmm...that's yummy...and hot and steamy!"
I watched her lick her fingers clean as I shifted around to put it in her face with Darin's. With little encouragement, she eagerly spit-shined us both, before looking up with a big grin, "Well that was hot, but how's a girl get tied-up around here? This girl wants to be tied-up and fucked!"
They were both eager and Darin had everything ready to go. Just like I requested, he had all the toys we could ever use...I thought I could tag team them with toys. I passed the coolers up to him and they almost ran over to the stacked straw bales, at the center of the hay loft.
I got them both spread over the bales, face-down and tied. "Welcome to our very first fraternity picnic! We got the whole weekend ahead of us, but this afternoon, back by popular demand...bondage in the barn! I hope to edge for rest of the afternoon, fucking until I'm close and pushing it back so I can move on...to another eager hole.
Robin giggled, "I don't plan on getting much rest this weekend."
"Speaking as another eager hole, wear me out, dude!"
"I don't plan to stop when you cum; I'm going to keep pounding away till I'm ready to move on," I laughed, "because you're my bound sex slaves!"
"How's that sound?"
"Brilliant, dude...brilliant!"
"Bring it on sweetie...bring it on!"
