Spring Break (Erotica) - A.

EDIT: This story is told through someone else's eyes, not mine. The language used in here is not my own, but that of the character.

Spring Break.

This was my year.

I stared into the mirror. A month in the gym hadn't erased all my flab, but I was definitely more built and toned. A few weeks in tank tops had eased the severity of my farmer's tan and given my pale complexion some color. I had let my hair grow out from it's short tight millitary cut into a few inches of unruly spikes. I was ready for this.

I didn't know many people till I dated Sophie. She was a year ahead of me, on a fast track to become a lawyer. I was the geeky recluse who made minimum wage at my on-campus job to try and pay my way through the most basic art program offered. I spent my free time with charcoal and heavy stock paper, sketching brightly lit downtowns and beaches. Beaches like the ones in Mexico. I'm glad Sophie had introduced me to Chad.

He took a liking to me for some reason and had invited me with him and some buddies for a spring break trip "to end all spring break blowouts". He may have pinged an 11 on my douche-bag-o-meter, but a free trip's a free trip. And I had seen Sophie packing her stuff. When she moved over some pairs of jeans to try and fit in another pair of socks, I had seen a pack of birth control pills, some skimpy bikinis, and even skimpier lingerine. Seeing as how we had never slept together, either I was going to get a great surprise or she was getting some cock elsewhere.

If she gave me action, I would stay around. But if she was more interested in other guys I would look elsewhere. Wait, scratch that. I was getting some hot babes. I hadn't spent weeks revising my appearance for nothing. She was clearly bored with our relationship, and so was I. This week would be my chance. Chad had invited "a few" of his friends, which was clearly all attractive females he could find. The roster was at about 150 last time I checked.

We were headed to a beach down on the southern shores of Mexico. It was owned by Chad's rich dad, and was pristine and hot. Perfect.

I sat up straighter in the van. Chad's three buddies snoozed away, while Chad drove into the sunset. I was nervous and excited. I didn't do well with crowds, but no one here knew that. Time to settle in for the drive...

NEXT DAY - 9:00 AM

I woke up to boobs. Not the worst way to start the day. I had opened my eyes in the bedroom and caught a glimpse of two topless girls in the bathroom. This house was starting to get more fun. Chad had given us the quick tour last night. eight bedrooms with a bathroon in between each, with a large kitchen and living room downstairs. I got up and did some push-ups and sit-ups to try and make my new muscles look a bit firmer, slipped on some board shorts, and went downstairs.

Nothing. I sat around with the guys all day watcing tv, playing video games, and surfing. Turns out the girls get here tommorow night. Sophie dissapeared with one of Chad's friends to a hotel. I guess I'm going to fend for myself to get some.

TUESDAY - 6:00 PM

The girls have arrived! Holy crap they have arrived. At least 50 girls arrived earlier (not the 100-plus promised by Chad, but I'm not picky) and I havent stopped drooling. They're all PERFECT. They range from fake-titted bimbos to all-natural skinny bitches. I honed in on one group of girls in particular. Five beatufiul girls in bikinis. Two brunettes, two blondes, and a girl with jet black hair. They were all natural breasted and all curvy in different ways. They weren't the anorexic girls I was used to, and I liked it. Large natural breasts, round asses, and soft thighs all looked so good, and I had walked around with permenent wood all day. We all really just hung around on the beach. I did some surfing, and even though the surf wasn't cooperating and I kept falling from trying to swivel my head to take in another girl's perfect body, it seemed to impress everyone. There were coolers of light beers and sodas. I took a Coke when I came back on shore and scanned the area as I held the cool can to my sweaty neck.

Chad had a wingman with him and was moving around through the crowd. Of course all the girls were giving him attention, since he's the one with the sweet beach house. But he mainly focused on tan fit girls. Funny, I wouldn't have pegged him for being into granolas. But stranger things have happened, I guess. His two buddies were trying to act cocky and like they had "swagger" (whatever that is). Much to my amusement, this seemed to repel the female population, and they mostly ended up laughing at the other's sophmoric humor. At least they have each other. There were a few more stray guys, but they all seemed to be competing for the attention of a select few girls with defining assets. Namely, larger and faker looking breasts than everyone else's. I shuddered. My girlfriend before Sophie had implants, and she definitely went larger than I would have liked. Not only did she get unwanted attention from creepy old men, when I was on top of her it was like two tupperware bowls pressing into me. No give. I loved the way her breasts would ripple when I moved them before the surgery. Call me shallow, but that's a large part of the reason I left her.

Where were they..... AH HAH! In a little row, lying on their stomachs, were "my" girls, the five from earlier. And my oh my, their asses were up high and proud. The brunettes both had HUGE round butts, while they blondes had more heart-shaped cheeks. The black hair didn't seem to have much junk in the trunk, but from what I saw earlier she made up for it in the chest area.

I felt my legs begin to move. No wait! I can't just talk to them!

But one more glance at those perfect bodies and I was helpless. I scooped up a beach towel, took a deep breath, and sidled over to them....

"Is this spot taken?"

"Not at all!" giggled one of the brunettes. The others seemed indifferent, giving me casual glances. A blonde smirked when she caught me eyeing her backside as I unrolled my towel and arched her back a little and winked. Clearly, this was my group. I chose a spot between the friendly brunette and flirty blonde and introduced myself. Fifteen mins later, the other girls had gotten up and gone to swim (not before unintentionally flashing me a few times as they adjusted their bikinis. I love my life). But the blonde (Chriss) and the brunette (Amber) kept talking to me. They were clearly open for adventure, and had casually mentioned going to the showers at seven o'clock like five times. They both were winking and flirting with me, and I was in heaven.

"Do you have a girlfriend?" Amber innocently asked.

"Nope! Little bitch came with me and is probably gang-banging the two guys she took into town still."

"She probably needs two cocks because she's so loose!", Chriss snapped, "That's no way to treat a nice guy on y'alls vacation! People can be so rude!"
"Still," I casually sighed, "I do have some nice company here."
Amber blushed and looked away. Chriss just basked in the compliment. Someone's not shy.

Seven o'clock rolled around, and Amber and Chriss stood and began to tidy up their things.
"I guess we'll head to the showers now," Amber said while throwing a long and obvious wink at me.
"Hope to see you soon," Chriss giggled.

I had the pleasure of watching those two asses bounce up and down all the way to the big open shower area. It was nothing more than a roofless shack with seven or eight showerheads inside for washing any sand off after a day's fun. I got up, leaving my towel, and meandered my way up to the main house. I grabbed a drink of water and splashed my face and tried to muster up some courage. This was either going to be awkward or amazing, and that was a chance I would take.

I slowly walked over to the shower. The door was locked with the flisy deadbolt, and I knocked on the creaky planks. I heard someone fuble with it, then it swung open and I stepped inside, my heart pounding in time to the loud music coming from within.

Oh. My. God.

My five girls stood in a line in front of the un-opened shower taps. My heart doubled when I saw their outfits: long white t-shirts and black thongs. I nearly fell over when I realized that Chriss and Amber didn't have any black thong lines showing, which means they might be nude under their flimsy coverings. Loud, pulsing techno beats emenated from a boom box in the corner.

Chriss walked past me, sliding the side of her body along mine as she reached the deadbolt behind me and clicked it shut. She strutted back to where she had been standing.
"You're going to judge our contest," She purred.
"C-c-contest?"
"A wet t-shirt contest," She winked, "You're the only guy who realized that we were the hottest, so while the other guys chase fake bimbos pushing their lips out for every camera in sight just to gain some attention, we will reward you. And the prize for this contest is 500 dollars, so we all have some motivation already."
I swallowed loudly. "What do I do?"
Chriss laughed. "You are our pole. And I don't think we'll have trouble finding a spare one in case you faint." She gestured to the bulge in my pants.
Ugh, It was so hard to hide. Seven inches down there may seem like a blessing most of the time, but it made life slightly awkward at times like this.
She saw me blush, and came up and stroked my cheek. "There, there, don't be embarassed."

Her eyes flashed with fire and her body pressed into mine. Her hand went down and pressed hard into my bulge, putting pressure on him. I gasped and my eyes widened.

"I need a little sign that you're interested to keep me hot and bothered," She moaned in my ear. She stepped back and motioned the other blonde up to me, while they all turned on the shower heads.

This girl strutted up to me and walked around me, giving me a great view. Easily the heaviest of the lot, she had a bt of a tummy, but great soft skin and large thighs. I began to salivate as I saw her boobs and butt shake with every emphasized step. She stopped in front of me and turned around in time to the music. She bent over and put her hands on the floor and bounced her butt up and down. I placed one hand on the small of her back and rocked with her, feeling pleasure tear through me. I was so hard now, and I wanted her so badly. She arched her back and stood up slowly, making contact with me with her whole back. She lened into me and took my hands and ran them over her body. Her shirt clung to her curves like glue, and her erect nipples sang for me. So I spun er around and pulled her shirt down a little. She took the hint and pulled her breasts out and pulled my face into them. I sucked a nipple into my mouth, feeling her hands wander over my crotch again. We stood up and ground our front sides together, feeling my penis slide further and further straight out until it was hitting her thighs. Then she straddled it and rocked back and forth, moaning in time to the pulsing beat.

I didn't fully realize the transition, it was so smooth. Suddenly, larger breasts were in my chest. It was the black-haired beauty, and she moved smoothly and slowly, making sure to always touch my cock with a part of her body. She laid down, and I followed. She let me run my hadns over her body.... All over her supple, delicious breasts and stomach... I pinched her nipple and she moaned for more... Soon I was on top humping her doggy style, enjoying her small tight butt on my mound. When we stood she gave me a near-orgasm by kneeling and rubbing her dripping, wet breasts on my crotch.

Her body was replaced bt the other brunette. She was slim with freckles and large eyes, which were giving me a piercing star that drew me to her. She pulled me under the shower's stream with her, and the hot water ran over us. She danced with me, rather than using me as a prop. We grinded and moved slowly and sensually to the beat. My hands ran over her body, and she responded by thrusting into me with her hips. I sucked in my breath and ground with her, moving even slower with more exaggerated motions. I began to moan into her ear and her hand reached behind and gripped my hair. It was hot, it was hot, it was HOTTTTT.

After she had finished, they all paraded for me one by one. I stood as each girl stood in front of me, allowing my eyes to roam over their transparent and wet t-shirts clinging to their smooth and bountiful breasts with hard nipples standing out and round asses peeking out from under their outfits. I was in heaven.

Chriss and Amber were last in line and it is true what they say: "Good things come to those who wait."

Chris and Amber preformed a synchronized strip-tease. They stood facing me, their hips tracing long circles in the air. Then they slowly turned and popped their butts out for me, allowing me to enjoy their curves while water cascaded over their skin. I was growing harder in my shorts as they turned and grabbed their breasts, massaging them. Then they hooked a finger in the front of their shirts and pulled them down by one point, flashing me their amazing clevage. Then they pulled their shirts up till they only covered their breasts, showing me their asses and pussies and miles of tan, perfect skin... They danced up on each other, Chriss humping Amber as she bent don lower and lower...

Chriss eyed my package and gasped. In that moment, I didn't care about any of the embarassing moments I had ever had involving awkward boners. I was finally proud of my member.

Chriss quickly removed her clothes and jumped me. I was pushed to the ground by her and Amber, and they both kissed me and each other with intensity and loud moaning. My hips rocked as they both straddled one leg and began to grind into me. One of their hands hound my shorts and pulled them down, while the other's slippery wet fingers slowly wrapped around my dick. I gasped as she began to run up and down, while their hot bodies slid over me. The other girls were all dancing around us, creating a sex atmosphere. If i looked up there were hot girls in wet t-shirts, if I looked down two naked girls rubbing their hips on my legs and grabbing my penis. I was beginning to feel an orgasm build in me, and guessing by their moans so were they. I leaned back, feeling four breasts slide over me, their hard nipples rubing my chest, their smooth stomachs on mine, their thighs rubbing my legs.... I was gasping for air as I grew harder.... They were ginding hard into me, their bodies making wet slaps on mine.... Their moans grew louder... Then Chriss grabbed Amber's hair, pulled her head back forcefully, and kissed her hard and deep.

I came.

I exploded out onto them. My cock was standing straight up and shot two huge globs of cum onto my stomach. The girls rocked hard into me and gushed hot fluid onto me.

I fell back, feeling my cock throb again, ready for more.

Chriss, Amber, and I didn't leave my room the rest of the week.

When Sophie came back, I didn't even talk to her. I had better things to do then care about her. Namely, two better things named Chriss and Amber.

-A