Fun and games during weekend trip to the lake with friends (part 3) [MFMF][Group][MM][Long]

Due to reddit post limits I ended up having to break this post into 3 parts instead of 2. Definitely check out parts 1 and 2 if you want the whole story.

Here is part 1…

Fun and games during weekend trip to the lake with friends (part 1) [MFMF][Group][MM][Long]
by u/Throway2016 in gonewildstories

Here is part 2…

Fun and games during weekend trip to the lake with friends (part 2) [MFMF][Group][MM][Long]
by u/Throway2016 in gonewildstories

Day 2 continued…

“Ok, Justin, I dare you to take off your boxers and…” Melissa paused trying to think of something, “put on Em’s bra!” She guffawed.

“That’s what I’m talking about!” Carrie said in approval.

“Whatever,” Justin shrugged as she stood up and dropped his boxers showing his dick again which had softened to a partial erection. Emily handed him her bra and he put it on over his shoulders. It was too small to actually clasp so he just left it open in the back.

“Carrie, I dare you to give Melissa a strip tease,” Justin said.

Carrie kind of cocked her head in a puzzled look. She was probably surprised it wasn’t a more self serving dare from Justin.

“Why do I keep getting roped into other people’s dares?!” Melissa wondered aloud.

At this point people weren’t even offering the option of doing truth anymore. Justin pulled the coffee table away from the couch and Carrie sidled past Anthony to Melissa.

Carrie started by just turning and shaking her butt in front of Melissa. Then she turned to face Melissa, leaned forward, and shimmied her shoulder pulling at the front of her blouse so Melissa could see inside. Melissa covered her face in embarrassment. Carrie stood up straight and slowly undid the button of her blouse until it was completely undone but still covered her boobs. Melissa sheepishly peered through her fingers up at Carrie. Carrie grabbed both sides of her blouse and teased opening it. “Uh oh,” Carrie said as she suddenly pulled her shirt open revealing her boobs like Clark Kent revealing he is Superman. Melissa yelped a nervous laugh. Carrie tossed her shirt aside and then started unbuttoning her shorts. After she undid the button and unzipped her fly, Carrie reached forward and pulled Melissa’s pillow away from her. Melissa didn’t resist. Then Carrie turned her back to Melissa, bent over at the waist and slid her shorts down to the floor, revealing her red thong. Carrie then sat on Melissa’s lap and started grinding on her. Melissa played along and reached under Carrie’s arms and placed her hands on Carrie’s bare breasts. Carrie kept grinding for a bit and then, when whatever song was playing ended, she leaned back over her shoulder and gave Melissa a sweet little kiss on the lips. Carrie then got up and went back to her seat as we gave her a well deserved round of applause.

“Guys, I think I might be a little gay,” Melissa laughed.

“My turn,” Carrie said with a devilish smile, “All the boys have to touch each other’s dicks.”

Megan burst into laughter at the suggestion.

“Fuck that!” Justin scoffed.

“Oh come on,” I pleaded, “That’s not fair!”

“How is that any different than making Tara make out with Melissa or Carrie giving her a lap dance?” Emily asked.

“It’s totally different,” Justin insisted.

“Girls are more open to that sort of stuff,” I added.

“Well we could just put all our clothes back on and stop playing altogether,” Tara suggested.

Me, Justin, and Anthony sat there just eyeballing each other. I was so horny I was honestly prepared to do whatever it took to keep the game going but I didn’t want to be the first to break. It was clear the girls were testing us. They wanted to see how bad we wanted it.

“Fuck it. I’ll do it,” I finally broke down.

“Dude, what the fuck?!” Anthony replied.

“It’s not like we are jerking each other off. Just…” I poked the air demonstrating how quick it would be over if we just did it.

“If you ever tell anyone about this. I’ll murder you,” Anthony said to the room as he stood up and edged around the coffee table.

I motioned for Tara to let me up and I stood from my chair and walked to meet Anthony where Justin was sitting. Justin stood up and the three of us kind of huddled in a circle. All four girls came and crowded around us and peered over our shoulders to see if we’re doing it.

“Fuck it, I’ll go first. Don’t be babies. Remember this is for boobs!” I joked. I looked down at their dicks, took my right index finger and in quick succession, poked Anthony then Justin on their dicks. Both guys reflexively covered their dicks and Anthony recoiled in embarrassed laughter. Anthony and Justin argued over who would go next.

“Just fucking do it,” Anthony said to Justin.

“Fine!” Justin said as he jabbed me and Anthony with his finger.

“You’re turn,” Carrie said to Anthony.

Anthony begrudgingly completed the dare by tapping mine and Justin’s dick.

“The things you pervs will do for boobs. I swear,” Melissa commented as the girls went back to their seats.

“Ok, Melissa…” Anthony said as he picked up a t-shirt off the ground. “Here,” He said as he had her turn around.

“What are you doing?” Melissa asked.

“Blindfolding you,” Anthony explained as he covered her eyes and tied the t-shirt in a knot behind her head.

“Oh god, what is happening?!” Melissa asked, nervously.

Anthony took Melissa by the hand and led her toward the kitchen, “You have to stand blindfolded in the pantry. We are going to roll the dice three times to see who gets to pay you a visit. Then you have to guess who was who.”

“Oh my God!” Melissa said.

“You can’t take off your blind fold until we tell you,” Anthony explained as he guided her into the pantry and closed the door. He came back to us and assigned us each a number and then rolled the dice. First roll was a four which corresponded with Tara. Second roll was a one which corresponded with himself. Third roll was a five which corresponded with me.

“Ok everyone be quiet,” Anthony instructed

Tara walked over to the pantry, opened the door, stepped inside and closed it behind herself. We all sat there quietly waiting. About thirty seconds later the door opened back up and Tara came back.

“What’d you do?” I whispered.

Tara didn’t say a word, she just sat back in my lap, leaned in and nibbled my ear lobe.

Next, we watched as Anthony went over to the pantry, opened the door, stepped inside, and closed the door after himself. About twenty seconds later we hear, “Hi, Anthony,” as Melissa loudly indicated she clearly knew who was in there with her. Anthony was in there for probably another two minutes before the door opened back up and Anthony came walking back out. When he passed the kitchen island to where we could see him again, his big dick was noticeably erect.

Tara shifted again to let me up and I walked over to the pantry. My heart was racing as I wasn’t sure how far I should go. I opened the door and inside I found Melissa sitting on her knees and I realized what had happened when Anthony was in there. I stepped inside and closed the door behind myself. I got down on the ground and crawled to her without making a sound. I started massaging her boobs. Then I gently played with her nipples which were already stiff with excitement. Then I slid my hand into Melissa’s underwear to play with her pussy which was soaking wet. Melissa stifled a light moan when I found her clit and began gently massaging it. I sat there massaging her clit with one hand and her tits with the other for about thirty seconds. When she started breathing heavily I decided to stop because I knew it would drive her crazy. I stood up and almost went to leave but then I decided I’d try something else. I took my hard dick in my hand and stepped right up in front of her and leaned my hips forward slowly. I pressed the head of my cock against Melissa’s lips and she opened her mouth slightly. I slid my cock into her mouth and Melissa began sucking me. I couldn’t believe this was happening. Melissa’s mouth felt incredible on my cock. She knew what she was doing. I wanted to cum so bad but I knew that would put a halt to the game so I mustered all my discipline to stop her after about thirty seconds. I leaned down and kissed her on the lips and then quickly tried to wipe her spit from my dick as I stepped back out of the pantry.

When I rejoined the group, Carrie was sitting on Anthony’s lap sipping her drink and Tara was in my seat. I assumed she would move and let me sit there again but she just smiled at me and coyly shook her head no.

“Ok you can come out now!” Anthony shouted to Melissa.

Melissa sheepishly opened the pantry door and tip-toed back to join us. She slid past me and said, “well since you’re standing I’m going to go ahead and assume the last person was you.”

“Tara, you gave it away!” I complained.

“Do you know who the other two were?” Anthony asked.

“Well I KNOW you were the second one,” She said.

“How is that possible?!” Anthony asked, feigning incredulity.

“Umm…you have a very telling physical attribute,” Melissa said, laughing.

“What’d you do in there?!’ Carrie asked as she smacked Anthony on his shoulder.

“I’m not prepared to even acknowledge it was me,” Anthony teased. “Who do you think the first person was?” Anthony redirected.

“Hmmm… well, I think it was either Carrie or Tara,” Melissa weighed.

“Well you gotta pick one,” Anthony insisted.

“Ok… umm… Carrie?” Melissa guessed.

“Nope,” Carrie answered.

“Then who was it?” Melissa asked the room.

Tara raised her hand with a devilish grin.

“Aw man, I almost picked you, too. I should’ve stuck with my first instinct,” Melissa lamented.

“Ok, who’s next?,” Anthony said to Melissa.

“Same dare but Emily has to do it,” Melissa announced.

“Oh for fuck’s sake,” Emily said as she downed the contents of her cup to psych herself up.

Melissa tied the t-shirt around Emily’s eyes and Emily confirmed she couldn’t see anything. Melissa led her to the pantry and then hurried back after she closed the door. Anthony reassigned us numbers then rolled the dice. It was Carrie, Justin, and Tara.

I sat and watched as each person came and went. Carrie seemed unfazed when she came back. When Justin came back he had a full erection again. Tara was in there the longest and when she came back she sat on my lap again.

“You can come out now!” Anthony announced.

While we waited for Emily to come back I asked Tara, “So what happened in there?”

Tara smiled down at me, leaned in an whispered in my ear, “You need to fuck me tonight,” and then she bit my ear lobe.

I felt my heart flutter but before I had a chance to react, Emily was back. She surveyed the room for a moment, “I’m guessing Carrie was first and Tara was third. Second had to be one of you two,” she said pointing to me and Justin.

“What makes you say that?” I asked.

“Because I touched someone’s dick and it definitely wasn’t his,” Emily explained as she gestured to Anthony, the implication being the dick wasn’t big enough to have been Anthony’s. “I’m guessing it was Justin,” she decided.

“Three for three!” Melissa announced.

“Ok, your turn,” Emily said to me.

“Same dare?” I asked.

“Yup, come get your blindfold,” Emily ordered me.

Tara shifted up to the arm rest to let me stand. I got up and let Emily tie the t-shirt around my eyes. I couldn’t see a thing and I expected her to lead me by the hand. To my surprise and delight I felt a hand on my cock pull me forward. I heard Melissa’s unmistakable laughter as I was being dragged through the kitchen by my dick. I felt Emily tug me to the right into the pantry then she smacked me on the ass on her way out and I heard the door close.

It was so weird standing there, blindfolded, with a full blown hard-on, just waiting. My heart was racing as I stood there waiting. I started stroking myself but then I heard the door handle turn and I abruptly stopped. My heart skipped a beat when I heard the door open.

“Ow!” I shouted when I felt a sharp twist on my nipple, “What the fuck?!”

I heard footsteps scamper out and the door slam. I assume that had to be Justin or Anthony.

A few seconds later I heard the door open and close again. This time I knew it wasn’t Anthony or Justin because I felt a soft hand grab my dick and start gently stroking it. I shuddered at being touched. Then the stroking stopped for a second and I felt deflated assuming that was the end. To my surprise I felt the warmth and wetness of someone’s mouth on my cock. It was so weird and wild, I couldn’t believe it was happening. It drove me crazy not knowing who it was. I assumed it was Carrie as she was the boldest and wildest of the group. I decided to take some liberties so I reached down to feel her boobs and immediately realized it wasn’t Carrie.

“Hi Melissa!” I said loudly so everyone could hear. I knew the moment I felt her huge tits. The only other girl who came close in the boob size department was Tara but she didn’t come close enough for there to be any confusion.

Melissa smacked me on the thigh and said, “That’s cheating!” then went back to sucking my hard cock with enthusiasm.

She was so good at it and I could tell I wouldn’t last long if she kept going so I took her hand and pulled her up to my face and whispered, “you better be careful or you are going to make me cum.” We then made out for a few seconds while I squeezed her tits. Then Melissa gave my dick one last squeeze before she left me alone again.

I felt like I did when I was in the lake the night before and all I wanted to do was cum but I wanted to experience as much as possible of what this night had to offer so I tried to stay strong.

A moment later I heard the door open and close again.

“Whatever you do, please don’t pinch my nips like the first person,” I begged as I covered my nipples.

I felt hands on my shoulders gently nudging me to turn around. I turned, nervously, fearing I was about to be goosed up the ass or something. The next thing I knew I felt a swift SMACK on my ass.

“Damn!” I yelped.

I felt hands on the backs of my shoulders nudging me again to turn back around and so I did.

“You’re going to make me dizzy,” I said, still not sure who was in there with me. I figured I could rule out Justin or Anthony again.

Then I felt a hand cup my balls. Not so much in a sensual way but in a curious way like this was for research purposes. Then I felt their other hand grip my shaft that was still wet with Melissa’s spit. Now whoever it was had to know now that Melissa had sucked my dick when she was in here. They stroked me for a few seconds while massaging my balls. Then they stopped stroking me and right before they left I felt them push down on my erection to make it spring back up and smack into my belly. Then I heard the door open and close again and I was alone waiting to be called out.

“You can come out now!” I heard Anthony say.

I took off my blindfold and exited the pantry. I surveyed the room. Everyone was sitting where they had been normally so that didn’t provide any clues. I did notice that Carrie was now openly stroking Anthony’s cock without even requiring a dare.

“I’m guessing the first person was Justin,” I said as I cupped my nipples.

“Nope. Not me,” Justin said as he pointed to Anthony.

“You dick! That fucking hurt!” I chastised him.

“Sorry!” He replied.

“I know the second person,” I said as I shot a glance at Melissa.

Melissa just smiled a devious smile.

“And the third…,” I thought for a second. I felt like Carrie or Tara might’ve been a little more aggressive so I guessed, “Emily.”

“Yup, it was me,” Emily shrugged like it was no big deal.

I had never had any kind of sexual interaction with Emily before tonight so even though it was a pretty tame interaction, it was still super hot.

“Ok Tara, you’re up,” I said as I pointed my thumb over my shoulder.

Tara stood up and I tied the blindfold around her head. I then hooked my finger in the front of her bra and pulled her toward the pantry. I guided her past me and gave her a quick pat on the butt as she walked into the pantry. She felt around for shelves to orient herself as I closed the door.

I came back to the group and sat in my chair. I assigned everyone a number and rolled the dice. The dice picked Carrie, then me, then Anthony.

Carrie was in there for probably two full minutes. My mind raced as to what might have been going on in there. Kept drinking to keep my nerve up.

“Your turn,” Carrie said to me as she sauntered back. She went and sat back in Anthony’s lap and started stroking his dick again.

I got up and walked to the pantry door. I opened it and stepped inside. I was immediately stunned to see Tara tits had been pulled out of her dark red bra, the button of her jeans was undone, and her fly was down. I’d seen the two of them kiss at parties before but the thought of Carrie playing with Tara’s tits and pussy was so hot to me.

In that moment I remembered what Tara had whispered in my ear and decided to be bold. I walked up to Tara and played with her tits a little bit. I teased her nipples with my tongue a little and they stiffened. Then I placed my hands on her shoulders and nudged her to turn around. Tara didn’t hesitate. She turned her back to me and I unclasped her bra and pulled the straps down off her shoulders and let the bra fall to the floor. I then pulled her jeans down over her butt revealing her white thong. When her jeans were on the ground, Tara stepped out of them and brushed them aside with her foot. With my left hand I pushed her forward and she placed her hands on the shelf in front of her. With my right hand I reached between her legs from behind and started playing with her pussy. She was dripping wet and she let out a soft moan at my touch. I pulled her thong to the side and slid a finger inside her.

“Fuck,” she whispered.

I alternated between sliding my finger inside her and then pulling it out to rub her clit. I did that for about thirty seconds before I decided to go a little further. I gripped her hip with my left hand as I stepped up to her holding my hard cock in my right. I pressed my cock against her opening and slid it back and forth, coating it with her wetness. Then I slid my cock inside her.

“Oh fuck,” she said, a little louder but still trying to be quiet.

She leaned forward more to better receive me and I began slowly sliding my cock in and out of her. I gripped her hips with both of my hands and pulled her into me so she could take me all the way inside her. I slid in and out of her with deliberately controlled thrusts in order to make as little noise as possible.

“Don’t cum,” she whispered after about thirty seconds.

I took that as an indication to stop so I did but she backed herself into me again so I kept going a little longer. About thirty seconds later I started feeling like I might be ready to cum so I stopped. I pulled my cock out from inside Tara’s pussy and she leaned back and kissed me over her shoulder while I squeezed her tits. I patted her on the ass and then I stepped back toward the door and out of the pantry.

I wasn’t sure how much more I could take. I honestly was ready for the game to end so that maybe Tara and I could go off and fuck finally.

Carrie let Anthony up and he passed me on his way to the Pantry.

“Did you have fun?” Carrie asked as I went and sat down on the couch in between her and Melissa for a change.

“Did YOU?” I shot back a knowing look at Carrie.

“Little bit,” Carrie shrugged.

I felt Melissa’s hand on my still dick.

“I’m honestly not sure how much longer I can last,” I said.

“Oh yeah?” Melissa asked as she stroked me.

My dick was still wet from Tara’s pussy. Melissa didn’t seem to care.

There was very little pretense left at this point. We sat there drinking and Melissa just casually stroked me. After a little while we started to hear sounds coming from the pantry that were loud enough to be heard over the music. Carrie got up to go listen in and we all followed suit. Five of us, either mostly or completely naked, huddled around the pantry door.

It was immediately clear what was going on inside. I felt my heart in my throat. We could hear Tara and Anthony and they were clearly fucking. I felt a rush of simultaneous disappointment and exhilaration. I thought I was going to get to fuck Tara tonight (not counting the little bit of fun we had in the pantry). I could hear her moaning and I could hear the thud each time Anthony pounded her.

“Well I think that’s my cue to go to bed,” Emily announced as she retrieved her clothes. As she walked back past the pantry door she tapped the door and loudly said, “Hope you guys are having fun!”

Carrie, Melissa, Justin, and I all went and sat back down on the couches. Melissa and Carrie returned to their couch. Justin sat in the armchair next to Carrie and I sat back on the couch where I had been sitting earlier.

“What do we do now?” Melissa asked.

“I’m going to be honest. I really want to cum,” I replied.

“Oh you do, do you?” Carrie teased.

“Sorry, I know that’s not particularly creative, but I’m so fucking horny right now, I can’t see straight,” I explained.

“Aaaand you want us to help you with that?” Carrie asked.

“I mean… if you wanted to…” I replied, sheepishly.

“What about me?” Justin added.

“What about you?” Carrie asked.

“Oh come on. You can’t leave me hanging,” Justin pleaded.

“How bad do you two want it?” Carrie asked.

“I’ll beg if I have to,” I answered.

Carrie and Melissa exchanged glances, “I mean, we have to make them earn it, right?” Carrie asked Melissa.

“Oh of course,” Melissa agreed.

“What do you want us to do?” I sighed.

Carrie leaned over and whispered in Melissa’s ear. Melissa gave a nod of approval.

“You two either have to kiss each other with tongue for ten seconds OR you have to hold each other’s dicks for ten seconds,” Carrie said.

“Why do you make us keep doing gay stuff?!” Justin asked in frustration.

“Because it’s fun!” Carrie explained, “and I like seeing you squirm.”

“And what do we get if we do it?” I asked.

“Whatever you want,” Carrie replied.

“We each get to fuck both of you?” I clarified.

“Only if you do the dare first,” Melissa insisted.

I looked at Justin, “Let’s just get it over with. Which one is less weird for you?”

“Duuuuude,” Justin pleaded.

“Hey, feel free to go ‘take care of yourself’ if that’s what you want to do,” I suggested.

Justin considered his options. Carrie and Melissa sat back on the couch waiting to see what we would do.

“I swear if you ever tell anyone about this…,” Justin said to Carrie and Melissa.

“What’s it gonna be, boys?” Carrie asked.

“Well I’m not French kissing you, that’s for damn sure,” Justin insisted to me.

We each took a deep breath and furtively moved toward each other.

“Ten seconds,” I reiterated.

“We’re waiting…,” Carrie replied.

“Ugh, ok. Here I go,” I warned as I reached out and grabbed Justin’s dick. A second later, I felt him grab mine as we both winced and looked up at the ceiling.

“Start counting!” Justin shouted.

“One… two… three…,” Melissa and Carrie clumsily tried to articulate between fits of laughter.

This was officially the weirdest thing I’d ever done to get some action. Justin and I both still had boners. We both tried to stay as still as we could possibly be to not give even the slightest hint of a stroke to each other. It was bizarre holding a dick that wasn’t my own. Obviously I have one so I know what it feels like but holding someone else’s makes you hyper aware. It’s warm, firm but spongy, and moved anytime he flexed a muscle

“Eight… nine… ten!” Melissa and Carrie finished.

As soon as they said ten, Justin and I immediately released each other. We both retreated to our seats and took a moment to regroup.

“Aw poor babies,” Melissa said, sweetly.

“Well… we kept up our end of the bargain,” I said, “Your turn.”

“I’ll admit you earned it,” Carrie acknowledged as she pushed the coffee table further away and got down on her knees in front of Justin.

Melissa placed her hands on my thighs as she got on her knees in front of me. I felt her soft hand again wrap itself around my dick. She stretched up to meet my face and started French kissing me while she slowly stroked my cock. Melissa stuck her tongue in my mouth and massaged my tongue with hers. Then she pulled away and lowered herself down to my cock. Melissa looked up at me, making eye contact while she ran her tongue up the length of my shaft. Then when she got to the top she massaged the swollen head of my cock with her tongue. I shuddered and that made Melissa giggle and smile. Then she closed her eyes to took the head of my cock into her mouth. She only took the tip in her mouth and I could feel her tongue rolling over it. Then Melissa took the full length of my shaft, very slowly, all the way into her mouth until it was no longer visible.

I was content to enjoy my well earned and long delayed blowjob but I was distracted by what was happening across from me. I looked over at Carrie and Justin and Carrie was AGGRESSIVELY sucking Justin’s cock. She started making loud moaning and gagging noise as Justin basically fucked her face. It was loud enough to distract Melissa from giving me head.

Melissa turned to watch them while holding my wet cock in her hands. “Go Carrie!” Melissa cheered her on with a tone that was equal part proud and impressed.

“Oh fuck, I’m cumming! I’m cumming,” Justin exclaimed as Carrie held his hard cock deep in her mouth. Justin’s body spasmed a few times as he held Carrie’s head in place. Carrie let out a muffled yelp of surprise as Justin shot hisload in her mouth. When Justin relaxed, Carrie took his cock out of her mouth, grabbed a red solo cup, and spit his cum in it.

“Fuuuuck,” Justin sighed, completely spent.

“You’re welcome,” Carrie said as she patted Justin’s knees and then stood up. Carrie walked over to us, inched past Melissa, and sat down on the floor next to her, “Need any help?”

“Be my guest,” Melissa relinquished dick sucking duties to Carrie.

Carrie started aggressively sucking my cock while Melissa watched. I had one hand on the back of Carrie’s head and one hand on Melissa’s tits. I think Justin was embarrassed at cumming so quickly. He sat in silence while all this was going on.

I enjoyed it for about twenty seconds before I started feeling like I was going to cum. I stopped Carrie and said, “I thought I was gonna get to fuck you.”

Carrie took my dick out of her mouth with a pronounced SMACK sound, “That’s true.”

“Who is going first?” I asked.

“Think you can last long enough for both of us?” Carrie asked.

“I hope so,” I said, nervously.

Carrie and Melissa exchanged a look then Melissa said, “I’ll go first.”

I was shaking with adrenaline as Melissa stood up and pulled her thong down to the floor and stepped out of it. Meanwhile, Carrie climbed up onto the couch next to me on my left. Melissa stepped in front of me with her ass in my face, bent over at the waist and grabbed my cock with her right hand. She slowly lowered her big ass down on to me, guiding my cock into her wet pussy until her butt cheeks made contact with my pelvis. I grabbed onto Melissa’s hips as she started grinding on me. Melissa wasted no time and began riding my cock hard.

“Oh. Fuck. Yes. That dick feels so good!” Melissa

Carrie was sitting next to me with her hand inside her panties, rubbing her clit. I wanted something to distract myself from cumming so I reached over with my left hand and started squeezing Carrie’s tits. Carrie immediately grabbed my hand and pulled it down to her pussy. Right away I could feel how wet she was. It was an awkward angle but Carrie pressed down on top of my hand to keep it there. I slipped my middle finger into Carrie’s pussy. Since I didn’t have the angle or leverage to actually finger her effectively, Carrie basically fucked herself with my hand.

This lasted for less than a minute before I felt the urge. “Slowdown or I’m going to cum,” I said to Melissa.

When Melissa heard that, she went into overdrive. “Fuck yes! I want you to cum! I want you to cum inside me! Do it! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!” Melissa screamed, repeating the phrase Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me! over and over until I finally couldn’t hold out any longer.

“Fuck, Melissa, I’m cumming!” I told her as I grabbed onto her hips with both hands, I felt a warm wave overtake my body and I shot my cum inside her.

“Good boy…,” Melissa said as she cooled down and collapsed backwards to lay on my chest and catch her breath, “Good boy.”

We laid there for a second and then Melissa sat up and shifted over to my right onto the couch. I was sitting there, slouched on the couch with my cock sticking straight up. It was covered in my cum and wetness from Melissa’s pussy.

I sat there breathing heavily and then suddenly I felt Carrie take my hand again and pull it to her pussy.

“Oh, my bad!” I said, acknowledging Carrie hadn’t gotten her fair share of attention. I turned toward her and started sucking her nipples while I fingered her pussy. This time I had a much better angle and was able to slip two fingers inside her. I started slowly, only going in one knuckle deep. Carrie arched her back and started to grind her hips against my hand. I slowly slid two fingers all the way inside her and Carrie let out a small moan. I pulled my fingers back out to tease her and build anticipation. Then I slid my fingers back inside her more forcefully.

“Oh fuck,” Carrie let out.

I inserted my fingers as far as they could go and began curling them inside her to massage her G spot. At first I did it slowly and Carrie started more aggressively grinding against me. Then I started to go fast, sliding the full length of my fingers in and out of her and curling my fingers inside her with each stroke. Carrie enthusiastically ground her hips against my hand and grabbed a fist full of my hair.

“You need to fuck me, now,” Carrie demanded.

I climbed over her and positioned myself on my knees on the floor between her legs and pulled her hips to the edge of the couch. She pulled her thong to the side and used her hands to guide my cock, still slick with my cum and and Melissa’s wetness, into her pussy. I immediately started fucking Carrie’s pussy as hard and as fast as I could. Carrie laid on her back slightly dangling off the edge of the couch. Her legs were wrapped around my back as I held on to her thighs and pulled her into me. Carrie rubbed her clit and her little boobies jiggled with each thrust.

I looked over and saw Melissa fingering herself on the other end of the couch. I’m sure I came way too fast for Melissa to have been satisfied. I saw Justin crawl up to her and start to eat her out a little bit which Melissa allowed without objection. After about thirty seconds, Justin straightened up on his knees and scooted forward. From what I could tell he was attempting to fuck Melissa but I think he was having trouble staying hard. Justin entered her and aggressively fucked her for about ten seconds before stopping because he had gone soft.

“It’s ok,” I heard Melissa whisper sweetly to Justin before he stood up and walked to the bathroom.

Melissa stayed with me and Carrie on the couch.

“That’s it. Don’t stop. Don’t stop. Please don’t stop. I’m going to cum,” Carrie insisted as she fervently massaged her clit while I fucked her.

I kept thrusting harder.

“Oh fuck! Fuck fuck fuck!” Carrie shouted as she started to quiver and spasm uncontrollably.

I found whatever last gear I had and fucked Carrie as hard and as fast as I could until she stopped shaking.

“Fuuuck,” I said as I collapsed exhausted onto the floor. I had to wipe away the dripping sweat from my brow. We both took a second just sitting there, not moving.

“That was fucking crazy,” I commented in disbelief. “How are you doing?” I asked Carrie as I caressed her foot.

“Oh, I’m good,” she assured me.

I looked up and noticed the pantry door was slightly ajar with a bit of light peeking through. “Oh shit,” I said to myself as I got up and walked naked over to the door. I peeked inside but no one was in there, “Tara and Anthony must’ve snuck out while we were… umm… distracted.”

When I turned back, Carrie was in her original seat with her blouse on, buttoning it.

“I guess they snuck back upstairs,” I said to Carrie and Melissa as I sat back down and started gathering my jeans, “We should really get some sleep if we don’t want to fall asleep at the wheel tomorrow.”

Melissa just sat there, not really making an effort to get dressed.

“Well don’t expect any flashing from our car tomorrow. You guys had your fun already,” Carrie teased as she gathered her shorts and went up to bed.

“You going up to bed?” I asked Melissa a moment later.

“Yeah I probably should,” She replied.

I didn’t bother getting dressed. I just balled my clothes up and carried them with me. Melissa did the same. We walked naked together through the darkened house. My bedroom was upstairs, Melissa’s was on the main floor.

“Hey, come here for a second,” Melissa told me right before I turned to go up the steps.

I followed her down the darkened hall to her room. I could barely make out her silhouette from the residual light. She opened the door to her room and a little bit of light from a dim lamp illuminated the space just enough for me to see. She had a large bedroom suite with an attached bathroom. I stood at the doorway as she walked in and dropped her clothes on the bed. Melissa noticed I waited at the door so she came back to me and pulled me into the room and took my clothes from my arms and tossed them to the side.

“Come over here,” she said as took me by the wrist, pulled me into the bathroom, and closed the door behind us. The bathroom was lit by a dim night light that was plugged in above the sink. Melissa made deliberate moves as if she had a plan. I watched silently as she leaned into the large walk in shower and turned it on. She fiddled with the knobs, testing the temperature until she got it where she wanted it. Then Melissa stepped inside, stood under the shower head, and let the water flow over her face and hair and back and chest.

I watched for a moment then decided to join her. I stepped inside and she immediately took my dick in her hand and began stroking me. I decided to reciprocate and started rubbing her clit. Melissa shuddered at my touch and leaned in and started kissing me. She massaged my tongue with hers as she pulled me into her with her free hand.

We stood there, making out in the shower for about thirty seconds, then I guided her over to the tiled bench that framed the opposite side of the shower. I sat Melissa down on the bench and I got down on my knees with the shower head spraying at my back. Melissa shifted her butt to the edge of the seat and I resumed massaged her clit. Melissa leaned back on her hands with her back against the shower wall. I leaned in and found her clit with my tongue. I started by encircling her clit with the tip of my tongue, then I ran it up the length of her opening. I stuck my fingers in my mouth to lubricate then and inserted my index and middle finger into Melissa’s pussy. I focused the tip of my tongue on Melissa’s clit while I slid my fingers in and out of her pussy. I massaged her g-spot with my fingers with each stroke. Melissa grabbed a fistful of my hair with both hands and pulled my face into her as she thrust her hips.

“I think I’m going to cum! Oh fuck! I’m cumming! Don’t stop, I’m cumming!” Melissa said, frantically. “Oh fuuuuck!” She growled as her body spasmed.

I kept finger fucking Melissa until she told me she’d had enough. I sat up a little, squeezed her tits, and licked her nipples. Then I stood up and stepped under the shower again and rinsed my whole body off. I turned back to Melissa and offered her a hand to stand. Melissa took my hand and pulled me close to her again. She looked up at me as she took my cock in her hands. Melissa then leaned forward and took my hard cock in her mouth and begand sucking me. I could hear the smacking sound of her mouth over the white noise of the running shower. I placed a hand on the back of Melissa’s damp head and pulled her into me as I thrust my hips, fucking her mouth. Melissa was a trooper and probably sucked my dick for five minutes. It was difficult to cum since I had already cum earlier. I felt like I was getting close but I could also tell Melissa was starting to run out of energy.

“Can I cum on your tits?” I asked.

“Mhmm,” Melissa mumbled with my dick still in her mouth.

“Sit back,” I instructed.

Melissa took my dick out of her mouth and leaned back against the shower wall. I started stroking myself off with my right hand while I squeezed Melissa’s tits with my left.

“Oh fuck, I’m gonna cum!” I warned her.

Melissa arched her back to present her tits to me. I felt a wave come over me as my body began to shudder. Next thing I knew I was cumming. I shot my cum all over Melissa’s tits.

I was exhausted so I crouched down to sit on the floor of the shower, in between Melissa’s legs, and just kind of laid my head against her belly, enjoying the steam of the hot shower. Melissa ran her fingers through my wet hair. We sat like that until the water started to run cold.

Melissa eventually got up and got us both towels. We dried off and I made a quip about how I was going to sleep like a baby. Melissa wrapped her hair in a towel and put on a robe. I tied the towel around my waist and gave Melissa a kiss and told her I’d see her in the morning. Then I stepped out into the room, grabbed my clothes and went upstairs to my room.

The next morning everyone acted like nothing had happened. We loaded up the cars and got on the road. As soon as the boys were alone in the car we debriefed on what had happened the night before. Anthony said when he walked in on Tara she was facing the wall with no clothes on so he walked up to her and started fucking her. He said she let him cum on her face (not sure I believe that but who knows). He said they tried to wait in the pantry for us to go to bed but we took too long. He said when they snuck out they saw Melissa riding me from behind the couch and that Justin had seen them leave the pantry.

Justin and Anthony also told me about fucking Carrie the first night but I didn’t let them know I already knew.

I told them about fucking Tara in the pantry, Melissa giving me head in the pantry, and fucking Melissa and Carrie on the couch. I didn’t mention the shower.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/12rt0nf/fun_and_games_during_weekend_trip_to_the_lake