Chapter 2
Down on the beach, Jim Duda and Bill Mitchell surveyed the bikini-clad women with intense interest. Having recently graduated from college, they dipped heavily into their savings to afford themselves a much-deserved gift. The past several months had been devoted to completing their finals. Now that the weight of full-time employment hung over them, they determined a wild vacation was in order. Hard work and responsibility awaited them at home upon their return; for the next two weeks, however, the operative word was party.
Ecstasy Isle, the playground of fun-seeking singles, was the ideal spot to celebrate their last fling at freedom. Although the price was exorbitant, the allure of such a place excited them. The brochures detailing nude beaches, abandoned spirit and non-stop partying caught their immediate attention. Having their expenses at school almost completely covered by their parents left them with enough cash to blow on such an extravagance.
Jim and Bill had shared an apartment on campus, so their splitting the cost of a rented condo was natural. Each was accustomed to walking into a room while the other was fucking some girl he picked up. Since women outnumbered the men, they saw no point in having regular partners. Occasionally, they participated in three-ways. Sex was their favorite form of recreation.
"Hey, look at that babe over there," Jim cited. "How'd you like to do her?"
Bill examined the svelte curves of a prospective lay. Her tits were large and ripe, her mouth sensual. He envisioned a number of erotic acts with which they could engage. "I'd like that. Yeah. I could find a whole lot of things to do with her."
Jim grinned. "I'd probably do her, too. You should see the chick I did last night while you were at the bar. Big tits, tight cunt, hot mouth. Man, she couldn't get enough. Once I had it in her pussy, she went wild. I fucked her three or four times before she was satisfied."
"Oh, yeah? Weren't you exhausted?"
Jim laughed. "Not a bit. She was fun." He recounted how responsive the girl was to his jackhammer thrusts, watching her moan as his swollen cock was crammed into her sopping hole. She took it without a complaint, too. Jim's nine inches weren't always received in the same fashion. Some girls couldn't take all that pumping without coming up for air. One, he recalled, insisted he stop and even withdraw so she could finish him with her mouth. Jim didn't mind getting sucked to orgasm, but he preferred being surrounded in hot squish. Nothing satisfied him like a snug pussy. Tall, blond and lean, Jim offered a tempting package to the female population. His dedication to sports afforded him the kind of muscles girls liked to stroke.
Similarly, Bill contributed to the roving female eye. Dark-haired, athletic and almost six-two, he made mouths water-and was abundantly aware of the effect he had. Vanity was circumstance for these two.
"I got myself into a nice sixty-nine scene with someone I met at the bar," Bill admitted. "She gave really great head, too. Man, she got the whole thing to fit in her mouth." That, he felt, was quite an accomplishment, as he was slightly larger than Jim. It wasn't often that they saw a girl swallow down ten inches easily. "I'm used to having only my head sucked, but she swallowed it all. I had trouble concentrating on the lap job I gave her, but managed to make her cum."
"Did you fuck her, too."
"Sure. Right on the beach, under the stars." He laughed. "Did I ever curl her toes."
"I'll bet."
Bill's memory lingered on that eager mouth that had absorbed his dick. Her tongue had slithered enjoyably along the sides, then swept up to the head in an abundance of saliva and warmth. Whew! Several times, he had been on the verge of climax as she drew him further and further into her throat, orally clinging to his member. His frequent dabs at her clit increased her appetite for cock. While his big thing was tucked in her mouth, he licked her pussy until she was shaking. Her thighs had gradually tightened around his head, urging him to clean her nectar-rich cunt. He made her cum twice before erupting, giving her the sweetest lapping she ever had.
Jim and Bill had no idea they were the focus of two beautiful girls sitting fifty yards away across from them. Both had donned bikinis that emphasized their sexiest assets to advantage: long, smooth legs; plump tits; and tiny waists. While Jim and Bill were ensconced in talk of girls, these two were involved in a steamy conversation about guys. With the sun beating down on the appetizing flesh carefully arranged to capture its rays, the varying topics rarely seemed to stray from one theme.
"Which one do you want?" asked Cathy, whose glowing green eyes and flaming red hair were most noticeable. Silently, she cast her vote for Jim, whose dark blond masculine looks held her captive.
Alexa, unable to make up her mind, blushed at the possibility of a man touching her. Retaining the sexy innocence of a high school cheerleader at age twenty, Alexa was decidedly more a flirt than a participant. Her fluffy blonde hair and cornflower blue eyes had her resembling a porcelain doll-great to look at, but quite fragile. "I don't know. Really, Cath, this isn't such a good idea.. . "
"The hell it is!" she flared. "Didn't you beg me to drag you to Ecstasy Isle to have your first, sacred fling? Weren't you sick of your mother's influence?"
"Let's not discuss Mother. She means well."
Cathy sighed. "For crissake, Alexa, you can't remain a virgin for the rest of your life."
Alexa bit her lip. She should never have confessed her secret to Cathy, even though they had known each other since they were children. Cathy abided by few morals, giving her life over to sexual freedom. It troubled Alexa to see men caress Cathy, sneaking fingers where they didn't belong. She recalled catching some guy slipping his hand between Cathy's legs; Alexa was at once shocked and aroused. Part of her wished she had that sort of abandoned joy, the other made her run for cover. Alexa worried that she had a serious defect in her character. How could someone pant at such activity in one breath, then cringe in the next?
Naturally, Cathy reveled at being watched. She encouraged Alexa to view her at the height of excitement, particularly when they double-dated.
One incident remained fixed in her mind. They had gone to a drive-in with two guys and submitted to some heated kissing. After a while, Alexa's escort was left to frustration as Alexa's stunned expression presided over Cathy's writhing form in the backseat. Cathy's tits were taken out and being fondled. Alexa watched, stricken, as Cathy's partner pinched, then sucked on her erect nipples. Cathy, rubbing herself heatedly against his obvious erection, made tiny sobs that brought color to Alexa's face. When the sound of his zipper was heard, Alexa had ended her surveillance and returned to the movie they were supposedly watching at the drive-in. While sorting her observations, Alexa refused any gropes from her date. She also became oblivious to the subsequent noises that drifted from the back. Whatever Cathy did from that point, she did not want to know.
Alexa was aware of her curiosity, but afraid to take it one step further. She couldn't deny experiencing a thrill at seeing a hard-on. A warm, anxious feeling overtook her pussy. She had gone the necessary distance to giving head. Sucking a cock was pleasurable, but minutes after taking it into her mouth, she panicked at the-likelihood her date might demand more than a blow job. In order to prevent that from happening, Alexa had learned how to bring a man swiftly to orgasm using her lips and tongue. Cathy gave her some tips, but Alexa developed her technique mostly through practice.
One thing Alexa adamantly refused was to have her pussy eaten. She feared that the ultimate loss of control would cause her to succumb to her partner's yearning. Having something that large in her mouth was one thing, but to consider letting it enter her pussy was unthinkable. Alexa fretted about pain and the torment she would undergo. Also, there was her mother's reaction to weigh: if she learned Alexa had given up her virginity, she would be hostile.
"You're a fool if you think it won't hurt," Cathy confided. "It's just one of those things in life you encounter, then forget. Concentrate on the pleasure its giving you. Think about how great a man feels inside your pussy. That's the trick. Once you teach yourself to relax, you'll cum. It's a cinch."
Alexa nodded. She longed to be rid of her cherry, but required the courage to make it possible. The purpose of spending all that money to come to Ecstasy Isle was to finally liberate herself. If she attempted this while at home, Alexa doubted she would carry her plan to its end.
"So, who do you want?" Cathy asked impatiently, bringing her back to the present. "The blond or the dark-haired one?"
Alexa, sensing nerve deserting her, winced. "Neither."
"Come on! Don't be a wuss. From the bulge in their swimsuits, either one is a winner. Frankly, I prefer blonds myself."
It was much too simple and straight forward to suit someone of Alexa's timid background. "I.. .I can't."
Cathy swung her beach bag over her shoulder, adjusted her sunglasses and sighed. They'd had this discussion before, nothing yet having changed. "Well, see you in the shower."
Alexa watched as Cathy approached Jim in haughty style, sparked conversation and eventually went off with him. Her consenting glance left little to the imagination. As they vanished from sight, Alexa regretted her decision not to take action. Perhaps that was what it took: a surge of confidence. The guy was certainly exceptional. In the back of her mind, she pictured the two of them locked together with sweat dripping from their bodies, moaning with pleasure. That glimpse haunted her.
Bill ambled over to her, a sheepish grin planted on his face. "Want some company?"
Alexa shrugged. She wasn't prepared to contend with him after Cathy made off with his buddy. More importantly, she hoped he wasn't expecting her to provide him the same service. Although he was easy on the eyes with that toothsome smile and swimmer's body covered with hair, Alexa was unwilling to offer anything beyond pleasant conversation.
Without waiting for her to finalize her invitation, Bill took the spot vacated by Cathy. He stretched his long, muscled legs in front of him, and leaned on his elbow. The look he gave her was common to those she often received. Sex was definitely on his mind. Since Cathy had made it available to Jim, Bill must have concluded he was going to get it from Alexa.
"Want to go for a walk down the beach?" he suggested after gazing at her curvaceous body for several moments. He made no attempt at discretion; he stared hungrily at her.
"I think I'd rather stay here," Alexa said, her teeth almost chattering. Bill was having a strong effect on her. She didn't think she would be this susceptible, but having a man's body inches from her stirred her hormones. A rebellious impulse forced her to glance between his legs. The bulge in his swimsuit did reinforce Cathy's earlier statement. He must be incredibly hung.
He leaned toward her, and in a deep voice, said, "We'd have a lot more fun in my room."
Alexa automatically shook her head. "I.. .I'm not interested."
Bill chuckled, took another indulgent scan at her, then got to his feet. "Liar. I'll see you around."
Alexa felt her cheeks burn as he walked away. She balled her fists and smacked the sand. He was right-it probably would have been fantastic.. .if only she could summon the nerve.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhh," moaned Cathy as Jim's tongue slithered into the drenched cove between her legs. She dug her nails into the sheets, undulating, with her knees hooked over his shoulders. Her flaming red hair thrashed against the pillow in response to his oral expertise. Her luscious features were a study of ecstasy. "Oh, Jim, please, don't stop. Don't-"
His saliva washed against her burning clit, mixing her saline secretions with his own. He traced his fluttering tip along the smooth surface, initially with playful strokes, then with more pressure and frequency. His thumbs, pinning back her juicy cunt lips, rotated to afford her greater stimulation. After subjecting her to several moments of this heavenly torment, he inserted his finger into her pussy and pumped it. Her sharp gasp, followed by notable quivering, gave him a raging hard-on. He barely fought off the urge to stop eating her and climb onto her inflamed body. His dick ached for enclosure in all that succulent anxiety. Penetration would be sweet.
"Mmmmmmmmmmm, suck me, baby," she whimpered. "Suck my pussy. Lick it hard, lap those juices. Ohhhhhhhhhhh. Drink them. Eat my cunt."
Jim, at the ready, delivered a slew of oral maneuvering Cathy hadn't experienced. He sucked her pussy with total enthusiasm, cleaning the sodden patch of all moisture. Girl goo oozed from her crevice, instantly dispatched by her circling tongue. He fed ravenously, gulping her tasty nectar. He luxuriated over her swollen clit, tormenting it with lingering strokes, vibrating it with his tip, coercing it to graduated levels of bliss.
Cathy reacted to the consistent flow of attention. She slammed her head into the pillow, then clutched at the headboard for support. Elevating her hips, she brought her pussy repeatedly to his mouth, looking for more of his imagine tricks. She watched his desire-filled expression as he descended upon her pussy, his head bobbing animatedly as he took mouthfuls of cunt. After staring at his gluttonous activity through her parted legs for several minutes, Cathy's eyes closed and her mouth dropped to emit a high-pitched sob.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh. Oh, God, don't stop. Keep doing that. More. Yeah. More."
Having brought her to the brink of excitement wasn't enough for Jim. He knew he had to get her completely wet before he dared fuck her. Her pussy had to be extremely moist to swallow him whole. Even if she could handle its extreme hardness, his length could pose a problem. In order for every bit of his cock to fit inside her, she had to be thoroughly excited.
Cathy didn't seem the least worried about arriving at that juncture. She continued to cry out with wanton abandon as he slurped her pussy. "Jesus, you're fantastic. Ohhhhhhh, faster, harder. Suck it, eat my cunt. Lick those juices. Fuck me with that tongue. Nibble on my clit. Ohhhhhhhhhhhh. It feels so good. Yeah."
Jim buried his face between her legs, availing himself to all she had to give. Her ass cheeks smacked the mattress as she took advantage of his appetite. Her fingernails continued to scratch the bedding, then pounced on his head and combed through his hair. Her loins seared with an unstoppable blaze, her clit scorched by his hot licks. She tightened her legs around his head, wrapping them securely about his face to ensure uninterrupted gorging. Sweat dribbled from her tits, flinging off her nipples as she writhed.
"Jesus, you're going to make me cum," she rambled. "I'm going to cream all over your face-"
Jim's mind clicked several frames in advance. He anticipated the sensation of his cock sliding into her pussy, getting wet from her juices. He thought about how incredible it would feel to be immersed in cunt.
Cathy's whole being shook. Her legs clung tenaciously to his head, her contorted features reflecting joy. "Oh my God, I'm cumming, cumming-ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmm," Jim murmured, gulping her female excitement.
She wrung the last of her cunt drippings before slumping back. Lamely she disengaged herself from his shoulders, moaning. Her body, still shuddering with orgasm, grew numb.
Jim didn't spare a moment. He let her legs drop as he kneeled between them. He was primed for his grand entrance. His dick stood straight up, engorged and ready for action. Slipping cunt-moistened fingers around his shaft and stroking himself several times in preparation, he regarded the set of ass cheeks at his disposal. Oh, yeah, this was going to be fun! Cathy, breathing deeply with eyes closed, was vaguely aware he awaited reciprocation. Her hand fluttered to her brow, brushing away the film of collected perspiration.
"Come on, babe," he murmured as he gripped her buttocks, marveling as the smooth texture. "Let's fuck."
Cathy felt his large hands enclose her and shivered. She couldn't believe he exhausted her. Every cell of her body hummed from those powerful contractions. If he had licked her a second longer, she would have lost her sanity.
Jim wasn't keen on spending several more moments anticipating her complete recovery. His cock was painfully swollen, longing to be covered by her hot, juicy cunt. Aggressively he altered her position, easing her onto her stomach. The tempting arrangement of buns lurked a mere few inches from his towering shaft. He propped them up, steering his cock in direct line with the rear entrance of her pussy.
Cathy's face was smothered in the sheets and pillows, oblivious to the world. Jim took satisfaction in having worn her out with his cunt-lapping. Giving his dick a final caress, he brought the engorged crown to her moist opening and pushed. Inch after solid inch began to fill her.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh," she moaned. "Oh, God. You're big. You're going to split me in half."
He grinned. "Sure, I'm big, but you can handle it."
"Oh, yeah. Ohhhhhhhhhh. Deeper. More. Oh, baby, that's what I call a real cock."
Jim gasped as he was smothered in her wet orifice. The skin of his dick tingled upon contact. "Oh, Christ. Oh, baby, let me get in there fast-" He dragged her to him, unable to hold back. Urgency gripped him as he was exposed to her silken heat. He had to bury his big thing as quickly as possible.
Cathy cried out as he burrowed into her snatch. Involuntarily, she tightened with excitement. Her pussy grabbed him, leading that pulsating bulk into its furthest recesses. Her knees dug into the mattress as he pushed more of himself into her wet opening. "Ohhhhhhhhhh. Oh, Jim. Oh my God-"
Jim slammed himself to her trembling ass cheeks, fitting the last of his cock into her cozy snatch. "Yeah."
Cathy's lips curved after a beat. Jim's far-reaching dimensions occupied her to the fullest. "Ohhhhhhhhh. Oh, baby, that feels good. Yeah. Fuck me."
With a resounding thrust to punctuate his enjoyment, Jim grunted. The slapping of his balls on her butt were like love pats. He reached around her, scooping those tits in his hands, and let the heat from her nipples regulate his strokes. He rammed into her, again and again, intensifying their lustful union. He noticed, with utter satisfaction, how Cathy's pussy came right back at him, fucking with equal enthusiasm. He had succeeded in getting her so hot, she couldn't exclude not one of the giveaway signs: her squealish breathing, her quivering, and the wet smacks of her pussy as he slammed his groin to it.
He pulled back to watch his dick disappear into that fabulously slick hole. The friction was incredible. He had to really work his cock to get that throbbing mass into her juicy network of compression. Her ample moisture gave him passage to her deepest pocket.
"Ohhhhhhhhhh," she moaned. "I'm aching, Jim-but in the way I like."
"Want me to stop?"
"You'd better not." Her nails sank into the bedding. "Ohhhhhhhh. There's no way you're pulling out of me now. I want us to finish. That big dick is right where it belongs." Her voice trailed off, then she let out a prolonged sob. "Oh, God. Yes. Fuck me, Jim. Ram me hard. Feels so good. So good-"
"Clamp me with those sweet muscles," he muttered. "Squeeze my dick. Enjoy the motion-"
He pumped her with his rock-hard thing, rejoicing in the incredible sensations that were caused. Her slippery walls bound themselves to his thick shaft, unearthing a guttural moan from the pit of his throat. He grasped her hips and shoved all he could into that hot enclosure. Her answering moans informed him of the pleasure she took in his actions.
Cathy couldn't speak while his cock plunged into her tingling saturation. Unintelligible cries spouted from her lips as she absorbed him. Supported by her elbows, she was spiraling downward as the impact of his thrust induced her to succumb.
Jim studied her heart-shaped ass cheeks, then eagerly fed them what he had to give. He relished the delicious constriction of her pussy on his cock. He steadily sent it through that juicy pink ring, deriving its shivering benefit. "You want that cock, don't you, baby? You want my ten inches fucking your brains out. Ahhhhhhhhh. You're pretty tight." She shifted about as he jammed himself whole. No amount of squirming could prevent him from impaling her to the hilt. She seemed to be opened wider to receive his entire cock.
After several uninterrupted moments of pumping, all that could be heard beyond their sharp gasps and wet sounds was the whirring of the air-conditioning unit. Nothing could be said that might heighten their enjoyment.
Jim varied his strokes. Though blood surged through his groin and kept him exceedingly stiff, he found no hurry in reaching orgasm. The act of filling a woman was almost sufficiently pleasurable. Of course, when Cathy moaned in a certain way, or her pussy grabbed him differently, his routine changed. "You like it, doggie-style? like having me stick it in you from this angle?"
From behind that mass of strewn red hair came, "Yeah. I love it. Fuck me with that hard cock. Ohhhhhhhhhhhh."
Her face turned, revealing her thorough enjoyment. Her glazed eyes told him she might have gotten off a few times without his knowledge.
The door to the condo opened a second later. Bill Mitchell, his roommate, entered. "Well, well, looks like you're partying without me."
Cathy made no attempt to cover herself. Not even the remotest feeling of embarrassment occurred as Bill scrutinized them. She was far too stimulated to let his intrusion bother her. "Ohhhhhhhhhhh."
Jim was hardly riled. Quite often, he and Bill shared girls, depending on their receptivity to three-ways. He had a strong suspicion that Cathy would participate in one. "Where's the blonde?"
Bill grinned. "She wasn't having any."
"Didn't feel like joining us?"
Bill gazed at Cathy, whose arousal was total. He saw those big tits swinging as Jim continued to pound her while they conversed. Her luscious expression stirred me~. "Guess not."
Jim shrugged. "Her loss." He picked Cathy up by her tits, molding her writhing form to his chest. "How'd you like to suck his cock?"
Cathy opened her eyes, then smiled. "Sure."
"Good girl." Jim gave her a soul-searing kiss that had their mouths locked and tongues busy for several moments. He stroked her stiff nipples, too, enhancing her generous mood. When their lips parted, he felt an eagerness on her part to give his buddy head.
Bill had his trunks pulled over his hips and his stiff cock pointed in her face by the time Jim lowered Cathy back to her elbows. She shivered in anticipation. His shaft was thick, long and anxious to be eaten, if its throbbing state was any indication.
"It's a shame Alexa didn't want it," she murmured. "I guess she doesn't know what she's missing."
Bill cupped the back of her head. "Do you like it?"
Cathy opened her mouth and took his cockhead between her lips. "Mmmmmm." She circled it with her tongue, then began to increase consumption.
Bill watched as his dick disappeared in a torrent of hot breath and tingling saliva. When her lips reached his heavy stem, he arched his back and gasped. "Jesus. Oh, baby, suck my thing. Take me whole."
"Mmmmmmmmmm," she murmured, rolling her lips back and forth in a hot suck. Mmmmm. "Mmmmmmmmmmmmm."
Jim pumped Cathy harder as he studied her oral movements. He almost wished he'd had his chance in her mouth first, so he could relate to the sensations running through Bill's body. He was, however, buried in her cunt, and in that he felt fortunate. Cathy was a great fuck. "Suck him off, baby. Get your mouth all over that dick. Make him cum."
Cathy operated her skills in a daze. Having two men at once was the ultimate fantasy. One dick pushing into her snatch, the other occupying her mouth. Mmmmmmmmmmmm. She welcomed both of them into her body, taking delight in every second of communication. When it came to men, Cathy could not get enough. The call of pleasure beckoned.
Her nipples were swollen, begging to be pinched. Intuitively, Jim did so without reservation. His hands availed themselves to the billowy globes, thrilling to their tantalizing softness.
"Fuck her face, man," Jim ordered, growing feverish over the puckering noises Cathy made on Bill's cock. "Put it down her throat. She can handle it."
"Mmmmmmmmmmm," she sighed.
Beads of sweat began to form on Bill's forehead. The last thing he expected was to get blown upon entering the condo. He wasn't sure where Jim and this girl had gone, but finding them in bed wasn't by design. The feeling of being sucked on by such a gorgeous girl overwhelmed him. He tried peering down at those perfectly etched features as they reached for him, encompassing his cock in a pool of warmth and moisture, urging him to spew. Jesus! He slipped his fingers through the abundance of red hair and rocked himself to that willing mouth. Cathy's lips massaged him so sweetly, he knew he required only a few more seconds before he would shoot.
"Suck it," he groaned, forgetting Jim was a couple feet away on the other side of this girl, giving her pussy ten inches of serious business. "Suck my dick, baby. Eat it. Swallow me. Oh yeah. More. Suck."
Cathy obeyed. She almost swooned from the thickness of Jim's cock as it ground against her agitated clit. The constant conflict of the two surfaces heated her loins. Dick was coming at it from every direction, it seemed. Stimulation abounded. Jim proceeded to caress her nipples, spurring her onward. The insides of her pussy were stroked to perfection. Her mouth was full of hard, thriving cock. All aspects served her well. She was so close to cumming, she didn't think this goodness would last another five minutes. She worked faster to bring all forces to a satisfying conclusion.
Jim spoke from behind. "I'm ready to pop, baby. Think you can finish Bill with your mouth?"
Cathy panted as his hands swam over her intoxicated flesh. "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm."
Bill, perspiring heavily from the session, felt the clamor of orgasm settling upon him. He wiped the sweat from his brow, unable to answer.
From Cathy's increased breathing and thrashing, Jim was cognizant her saturation level had arrived. Her sluiced pussy was so drenched that, when his hammering cock nailed her, he felt like he was embedded in squish. He pumped her hard and fast, giving her everything he had. "Come on, baby. Come on. So close. So-uggghhhhhhh! Uggghhhhh! Uggghhh!"
The strength of Jim's climax made him hoarse. He exploded inside her pussy, barely conscious of the spurts he fed her. His brain went numb with his body. He completely forgot Cathy was sucking on his buddy and, in a flight of abandon, clutched her tits and raised her up against his chest. Her back was massaged by his abundance of hair.
Bill's orgasm coincided with Jim's. The fact he didn't have Cathy's mouth to collect his jism didn't matter. He splashed over her exposed tits, cum splattering her nipples. "Uggghhhhh! Arrrggghhhhh!"
Cathy came twice, one orgasm triggering another. It wasn't enough to convulse wrapped in Jim's arms with his dick twitching inside her pussy. Her contractions were powerful, making her so weak that, if those steel-like bands hadn't enclosed her, she would have fallen flat on her face.
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh!" she whimpered, shaking. "Ohhhhhhhhh! Oh God! I'm cumming!"
Afterward, they talked in bed. Cathy warmed to their company. "That was incredible. What a rush."
"Too bad your girlfriend wouldn't join us," Bill mentioned. "She seemed like she wanted to, then stiffed me."
Cathy shook her head. "That doesn't surprise me. Alexa's a virgin."
Both men gulped in excitement. "A virgin!"
Cathy giggled. Whenever the mention of the word "virgin" pierced the male eardrum, the thrill of challenge took form in their narrow minds. She could see they were getting hard already, even after emptying themselves. "That's right. She came here to get her cherry busted. Either of you studs interested?"
Jim's eyes were glowing. "Let's make a monetary wager right now: who can do the virgin first! One hundred bucks on the head."
Bill appeared confident in his credentials. "I'll do her first, hands down."
"Not unless I get in her first," Jim snickered.
"Then it's settled. You have the remainder of the week to prove yourselves. Whoever does her wins the pot." Cathy concealed her smile. Obviously, they were unprepared for the-likes of Alexa. She was not going to make it easy for either of them-or anyone else, for that matter.