The first thing that Sharon noticed was the sheet and blanket that covered her body. Secondly the slight rumble of Marcus snoring next to her caused her to lift up her head and scan around the room. On the floor the once suspended cushioned platform was now a bed to a naked man who lay wrapped around a covered Lisa.
Sharon sat up cautiously, moved the Manchester off herself to not wake Marcus and spun her feet onto the floor.
Regretting that she may have missed so much fucking, and in desperate need to relieve herself, she eased herself off the bed and headed to the source of the soft light that emanated from the living area of the house.
Just like the night before, only in increasing numbers, naked bodies scattered around the room. The numbers though we're far less than what had been there at its peak, so Sharon assumed correctly that many had already departed.
She headed straight for the toilet noticing that a few stayers were huddled in blankets outside near the pool. The air was indeed crisp and her nipples hardened as she passed the fallen torsos of the fornicators that lay on thin foam mattresses.
She poured herself a glass and downed it in one go before taking a piss in the communal toilet. Turning the light on in the bathroom attracted the attention of the early morning revellers who sent one of the men to investigate. Sharon heard the footsteps approaching and was wiping herself dry when the face of a gentleman that she could barely recall poked around the corner.
"Hi," he started, "oh it's you, the new girl. We thought you'd left."
"That's me," Sharon smiled at the tall dark-eyed stranger. "And no I haven't left, just crashed out for a while."
"Well we couldn't find anywhere to sleep so we're hanging outside if you care to join us." He stepped forward and with his body framed by the blanket he had draped over his shoulder, Sharon couldn't help but admire his trim physique and pendulous uncut cock.
"I'll come say hello," she said.
"Great," he said with all the enthusiasm of a child in a lolly shop. "I have to say, you're one sexy woman."
Sharon stood up, flushed the loo and turned back to him and asked, "Have we fucked yet?"
Even though they were at an all weekend orgy, he was somewhat taken aback by her forward approach.
"No," he said before winking and adding, "not yet anyway."
"And what makes you think that was an offer?" Sharon slyly asked.
Elegantly changing the subject by taking a different approach the man took a few steps back and framed his fingers like he was taking a photograph.
"Have you ever considered doing some nude modelling? You're perfectly proportioned."
"Me?" Sharon looked at herself in the mirror and struck a model's pose. "I don't think so."
"No seriously." He came close to her and held her arms up as if he was about to frisk her. "I'm an art teacher at college and we need some decent looking models."
"Oh," Sharon grabbed his thick cock as he ran his hands down her side and cupped her breasts in his hands. "I thought that you were after someone to appear in some x-rated porn flick."
He shrugged the blanket off his shoulders and ran his right hand down to her wet pussy. She groaned as his fingers drew across her hungry cunt lips.
"You could always do that," his voice caught on the 'that' as she rubbed her thumb around his knob, "I've often fantasised about a model fucking all the students."
She pulled his foreskin back and felt his cock get longer and harder as he fingered her moist slit. He smiled down at her and with his right foot shuffled the blanket around between them.
Getting the hint Sharon dropped to her knees and took his cock into her horny mouth. She grabbed his heavy ball bag and stroked his cock as she sucked and licked at his swollen knob end.
"Ah fuck yeah," he took his cock in hand and wiped it around her face. "You truly are a good fuck."
All Sharon could do was add an upturned grin to her cock-filled mouth. He grabbed her head and began to quickly fuck her face. Great tendrils of spit hung from her mouth and collected on her heaving chest. Sharon could detect the familiar tang of precum and with her pussy desiring a cock, she decided to act immediately.
"Fuck me," she said as she stood up, "fuck me now."
She turned to the vanity and leant over, motioning to him in the mirror to slide in from behind. An action he was quick to implement.
Sharon enjoyed watching each other in the mirror as he drove his cock hard into her, and the idea of making a video excited her greatly.
She pushed back against him as he thrust forward, slamming his cock into her cervix. She reached underneath and rubbed her clit as he took her right tit in hand. With his left he slapped her on the arse and after spitting on his fingers, slid two into her arsehole.
"Fuck I love these parties," he said, "so many hot and horny women."
Sharon noticed amongst the bottles and containers on the vanity a tube of lube that Carol had left behind. Figuring that if she was going to ever make that video, she would need to perfect anal sex, so she grabbed the tube, handed it to the guy fucking her and said, "fuck my arse, fuck it now."
As quick as he could he spun the lid off and squeezed more than enough over and around her arsehole. The cool gel sent a slight shiver through her body as he smeared it around and into her arse.
"Ready?" He asked as he withdrew his cock from her pussy. Sharon just nodded at his reflection as she prepared for his intrusion. Watching his face intently, Sharon continued on rubbing her clit as he lined up her bud.
She couldn't help but close her eyes as the sharp pain of a cock stretching her arse turned into a wave of pleasure as he slid in without much effort at all.
"Oh fuck yeah," he said as he increased the pace, "you're so fucking good."
Sharon had to agree, she was good. She must have been because after a few minutes, and once she'd cum all over her fingers as they frigged her hole, he shot a load of cum into and over her arse.
"Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh Jesus," he whimpered as his cock exploded into her and she grabbed his pulsing ball bag.
He slapped her arse cheeks as he came down from his high, and wiped his cock all over any cum that hadn't slid back towards her snatch.
"Man," he leaned forward and kissed her on the back, "that was fantastic. For a first time anal girl, you're bloody amazing."
Sharon, staying where she was, ran her fingers down between her legs and up to her sopping arsehole. "Any more out there still hungry?" She asked.
He smiled and shook his head in joy and amazement. "There's five of us. Do you want all four of them at once?"
Sharon looked down at the blanket, the vanity and the toilet and formulated a plan. "One at a time but they can do pretty much what they like with me," she said.
"Nice," he said and turned to the door.
"No rough stuff though," she called out, "and tell them to get hard before they come in."
"Wow," he said in admiration, "you really are a top-notch discovery."
