Ken James Fiction

 

Hippie Hollow Orgy

Hippie Hollow is the only "official" clothing-optional public park in Texas. It's a narrow strip of land on the north shore of Lake Travis, 12 miles west of Austin in the Texas Hill Country, which has attracted naked swimmers and sunbathers since the 1950s. Most of the area is a steep hillside which drops abruptly to the rocky shoreline. The rugged tree-covered terrain makes the park seem much larger than its actual size.

I paid the entrance fee and drove to the east end of the parking lot, far away from the attendant's booth. I removed my shorts and tank top and strapped on the army surplus web belt supporting my canteen and the pouches holding my car keys and supplies. After tightening the laces on my hiking boots, I started down the trail, passing the sign which read, "NOTICE! Nude swimming or sunbathing may be occurring beyond this point. Consult attendant for details of statutes regarding nudity."

Hippie Hollow has two main trails. The high trail skims the ridge, terminating at the chain link fence which separates the park from private land. Since it was National Nude Day, I decided to take the low trail, down near the water.

The two west coves, where the rocks slope down into the water, were even more crowded with heterosexual nudists than usual for a beautiful sunny July day. I admired the bronzed bare male and female bodies as I walked along the trail. The shoreline grew more rugged as I continued east. Queen's Point, the east tip of the third cove, has 20-foot limestone cliffs. The heavily wooded hillside above Queen's Point is the best outdoor gay cruising area in Texas.

When I reached the end of the low trail at Queen's point, I saw that area was unusually crowded as well. Several men were looking down toward the water. I moved to the edge of the cliff to see what was happening.

There was a naked girl standing on a rocky ledge just above the lake surface. Her head was tilted back and she was leaning against a rock as if she was posing for a photograph. She was obviously a college student in her early twenties, but she looked like a "Playboy" model. Her wind-tossed blonde hair was shoulder length and curled as if she'd just walked out of the beauty parlor. She had the most beautiful breasts I'd ever seen at Hippie Hollow. They were large and firm, almost perfectly conical, without a hint of sag. Her abundant nipples were a uniform dark brown. The rest of her body was full without having an ounce of extra weight. She had a slender waist, full hips, long muscular legs and smooth well-rounded buttocks.

As I moved to get a better view, I realized she WAS posing. A boy her age was standing on the ledge with an elaborate camera. He was wearing a T-shirt and baggy shorts. "That's really hot Angela," I heard him say. "Bend forward a little and look straight towards me."

"Okay Bobby," she said, leaning toward him and cupping her breasts. "How's this?"

"Perfect," he answered, quickly snapping several shots. "Now put your hands down. Great!" He continued shooting and instructing her to move into various positions. She turned so her butt was facing the camera and he took several more pictures. I wondered if the photo session was just for their enjoyment or if they were going to submit the pictures to some contest.

Bobby shot an entire roll of film as Angela assumed various poses. After reloading the camera, he said "I'd like your nipples hard for the next series."

"Okay," she answered, moving her hands to her breasts. "I'll play with them."

"I have a better idea," he said, stepping forward and bending to kiss her breasts. My cock was stirring as I watched the action on the ledge below. I glanced at the other watching men. Several had erections.

"That's perfect," Bobby finally said, moving away from Angela and bringing the camera up. "Now pinch them . . . Yeah, that's so hot . . . Pull on them . . . Good . . . Turn a little to the side, pull harder . . . Now the other way . . . You're so beautiful! . . . Lean back against the rock . . . a little more . . . arch your back . . . open your legs wider . . . Oh! That's dirty! . . . A little more . . . Yeah! Shit! I have to reload again."

While he worked on the camera, she put on a skin-tight blouse with short sleeves and a high neck. It was made of a filmy gray fabric which did nothing to hide her magnificent body. After he'd taken more pictures, he handed her a pair of translucent black panties. She did a reverse strip tease, gradually pulling the panties up, as he continued shooting. "I've only got a dozen shots left," he finally said. "Let's do the blue jeans." Angela continued the reverse strip. When Bobby had finished the roll, she was standing barefoot on the rocks, wearing skin tight jeans, the translucent blouse and a blue denim vest.

They disappeared from view. When I saw them again, they had climbed up to the rocks. Angela was wearing sneakers and Bobby had a small knapsack on his back. What they did next surprised me. Rather than taking the low trail, they began climbing the hill. As soon as they were hidden by the trees, I followed them.

When I was a third of the way up the hill, I heard giggling. Using the bushes for cover and moving as quietly as possible, I continued forward. Angela and Bobby were standing in a small clearing, about ten feet away from me. She had her hands on his hips and he was fondling her breasts through the sheer fabric of her blouse. They began French kissing. She wrapped her arms around his back and pulled his body to hers. He kneaded her buttocks as they ground their crotches together.

My penis, already erect, grew even stiffer when she pulled her mouth away from his and growled seductively, "You've got something in your pants. I want to see it." She dropped to her knees, opened his baggy shorts and reached inside. His cock was slender but amazingly long, at least seven inches. It curved upward in a distinct arc and was crowned with a large mushroom head.

Angela kissed the tip delicately, then ran her tongue down the shaft to Bobby's big swinging balls. His penis was visibly throbbing as she licked and sucked his testicles, taking one ball into her mouth, then the other and finally both. I wrapped my hand around my own cock, then took it away. I was so excited I was afraid I'd shoot within seconds if I started stroking myself.

"God, Angela!" Bobby gasped. "It feels so good when you suck my nuts." She let his balls escape from her mouth and wrapped her lips around his cock head. He was moaning with pleasure and stroking her hair as she continued sucking him. "No more," he finally said, gently pulling away. He opened the knapsack, removed a thin blanket and spread it on the ground. They stripped quickly. A moment later, she was lying on her back with him straddling her hips, bending over to kiss her beautifully sculpted breasts.

Several minutes later, he moved down her body and I gazed in awe at her swollen areolae and nipples. I realized I was slowly stroking my penis again, but decided I wasn't going to cum too quickly. Bobby opened Angela's legs, put his head between her spread thighs and started running his tongue up and down her already-swollen slit.

I started to move sideways to get a better viewing angle and bumped into another man. I'd been so intent on watching the couple in the clearing, I hadn't even noticed him come up. A quick glance showed he was a handsome Hispanic, almost my height, with a long thick dick.

Angela placed her fingers on either side of her vulva and pulled herself open. Bobby instantly plunged his tongue into her depths. "Oh Bobby," she whispered a few seconds later. "That's so good!" She seemed to be approaching orgasm rapidly, writhing on the blanket as Bobby continued eating her out.

Suddenly, Angela propped herself up on one elbow and pointed directly at me and the Hispanic man. "You men come here," she commanded. "Come watch Bobby fuck me." She looked around the clearing. "The rest of you too," she added. "Come and get a good look."

I hesitated for an instant. Was she angry or truly serious? Her excitement was unmistakable. Angela really was getting off at being watched. I dropped my web belt and took a step forward. The Hispanic man was frozen in place, so I grabbed his arm and pulled him along. We sank to our knees on the blanket, kneeling on either side of Angela's head. Several other men emerged from the shadows and formed a rough circle around the couple.

Bobby was freaked out. He'd lifted his head from Angela's crotch and was looking around at all the men with a classic "deer in the headlights" expression. "Look what Bobby's done," Angela purred, lifting her legs to twist her pelvis upward and sliding two fingers into her pussy. She withdrew her fingers, gleaming with her juices, and held them up in the air. I caught her hand in mine and guided it to my lips. The slippery fluid was delicious.

"I'm surrounded by cocks, but Bobby's is the best," Angela said. "Come on Bobby," she continued. "Show them what a great fucker you are."

He looked around the circle again. A sudden grin transformed his rather ordinary features into a devil mask. "Yeah, baby," he said. "I'm the luckiest man on earth." He guided his cock into position and took her with one smooth stroke. "What's it like, Angela?" he asked. "Tell the guys."

"Oh God, Bobby!" she gasped, "Your big beautiful cock is all the way up my snatch and your balls are pressing against my pussy lips. You ate me until I was all hot and wet, then you drove your big pole and wide head right up me. Do you like the way I'm gripping your shaft? I know you do. Now work it, Bobby. Give me the nice hard fucking I need while all these men watch and beat their meat."

"Yeah, guys," Bobby said as he began slowly thrusting into Angela's body. "I'll bet you wish you were sticking your pricks up Angela's sweet hot cunt, like I'm doing."

I was startled when Angela reached up, catching my penis with one hand and the Hispanic man's with the other. "I'm going to play with your cocks while I get the fucking of a lifetime," she whispered seductively. "Come on men," she continued, a little louder. "Feel me up while Bobby drives his big hard tool into my pussy."

I put my hand on the breast closest to me and began gently kneading it. It was firmer than any other breast I'd ever felt. Her already-swollen nipple was growing even harder under my palm. I pinched and twisted her nipple, gently at first, then more roughly. The Hispanic man was copying my every move. The other men began rubbing their hands over Angela's body. When one of them began caressing Bobby's thigh, Bobby firmly pushed it away. "I'm not into guys," he said.

"Can I play with you?" a deep rich voice growled. The speaker was a tall muscular black woman with large breasts and broad thighs. I'd been so focused on Angela and Bobby, I hadn't seen her approach. Without waiting for an answer, the black "Amazon" planted a foot on either side of Angela's waist, put a large hand on the back of Bobby's head and pulled his face into her crotch.

Several of the men turned their attention from Angela to Amazon, fondling her breasts and buttocks. "Yeah! That's right!" she exclaimed. "Feel me up while the white boy eats my pussy." She gasped and her body shook slightly. "Damn boy! You really do that good. You're almost as fine as my 'Stud' man!" A big black man, even taller and more muscular than Amazon, moved behind Bobby and began kissing Amazon passionately.

Although sandwiched between the two beautiful blacks, Bobby continued plowing Angela's cunt and licking Amazon's snatch. He didn't seem to mind Stud's stiff cock pressing against his back.

"Oh! Wow!" Angela gasped. She was almost delirious from the overwhelming sensations she was experiencing. "Oh Bobby! Oh! I'm going to cum!" Two of the masturbating men sprayed thick hot juice on her torso as she thrashed on the blanket.

"I'll bet white boy's getting close, too," Amazon said. "Move over, Stud." She pulled away from Bobby's mouth and positioned herself behind him, pressing her breasts against his back and reaching between his legs. "Yeah, your balls are tight," she observed. "Shoot a big load in the white girl's tight little pussy." Bobby was ramming Angela frantically, obviously only a few thrusts away from climax."

"No Bobby," Angela protested, glaring defiantly at Amazon. "Pull out and spray my tits. Really show them what you've got."

"You heard the lady," Amazon said, slapping Bobby's butt. The cracking sound of the impact was as loud as a pistol shot. "Get your nut, the way she wants you to give it up. Now!"

Cum burst from the head of Bobby's throbbing cock as he pulled it out of Angela's body. The first pulse struck Angela's face. The next three landed between her breasts. So far, he hadn't touched his penis. Now, he grabbed his shaft and began stroking frantically, spraying even more cream onto Angela's tits. Finally spent, he sank back into a kneeling position between Angela's thighs, gasping for breath.

"Damn, that was a good show!" Amazon exclaimed, bending down to give Bobby a long open-mouth kiss. "You were good too, white girl!" she continued, planting an equally long and intense soul kiss on Angela.

Amazon and Stud were the first to leave. The circle around Bobby and Angela dissolved and the men began drifting away. Several of them were wiping cum off their cocks. Surprisingly, neither the Hispanic man nor I had climaxed. He followed me as I went back to the edge of the clearing to retrieve my web belt. Bobby wiped the sticky juice off Angela's chest with the blanket. They dressed quickly, packed the blanket in the knapsack and left. I gawked at Angela's departing butt, once again encased in tight-fitting blue denim, as she and Bobby walked up the hill. Just before they disappeared into the trees, she turned and blew me a kiss.

Suddenly realizing I was thirsty, I lifted the canteen and gulped water. The Hispanic man was watching me. "Want some?" I asked, holding the canteen out.

"Sure," he replied. "I've never seen anything like that before," he said when he'd finished drinking. "Have you?"

"Last year, I saw a man and woman fucking near here. A few guys were watching them and beating off, but it didn't get nearly as wild as this."

"Thanks for the water," he said. His erection had subsided, but I noticed his penis was stirring again. "My name's Enrique," he said, holding out his hand, "but I usually go by Henry."

"Hi, Henry," I responded, taking his hand. "I'm Ken." The slight physical contact caused my cock, which had only softened slightly, to snap to full attention. Henry was stiffening rapidly too. "That was quite a show, but I'll bet you really came for this," I said, wrapping my fingers around his swollen shaft."

"You know I wasn't up here looking for girls," Henry responded, taking my penis in his hand and starting to stroke it. He was rubbing his thumb and index finger over my cock head, which was already slick with pre-cum, as he slowly moved his fingers up and down my shaft. He took my balls in his other hand, gently squeezing and relaxing his grip in time with his stroking my dick.

Henry's uncircumcised cock was shorter than mine, but considerably thicker. I gripped his foreskin and rubbed it back and forth over his glans.

"That's right, play with each other's cocks," a deep voice commanded. Henry and I spun around, startled. The man who had spoken was tall, at least 6'4", broad and muscular. His skin was tanned a uniform brown and he was bald on top with his dark hair trimmed extremely short on the sides. His thick cock was over eight inches long and he had gigantic balls, hanging a long way down from his body.

Still holding each other's genitals, Henry and I approached the "Big Man." When we were about six feet away he said, "No. I just want to watch." Standing up the steep hill from Henry and me, his feet were two feet above ours and he towered over us like a giant. Although proportional to his body, Big Man's penis looked gigantic. It was already erect and standing out at a 45 degree angle from his body.

Big Man looked directly at Henry. "Get down on your knees and suck that man's cock," he commanded. As he spoke, he wrapped a huge hand around his massive rod and started stroking. His fingers didn't quite close around his girth.

Henry sank to a kneeling position, wrapped his lips around my coronal ridge and stroked my glans with his tongue, while continuing to grip my shaft and knead my testicles. "Yeah," Big Man said. "Jack his big piece of man-meat while you suck his cock-head."

"Lick the juice coming out of his piss-slit," Big Man ordered when Henry pulled his mouth away from my penis and probed my tip with his outstretched tongue.

"So you like that?" Henry said. "Well, just watch this." In one quick motion, he swallowed my entire length. Although nowhere near Big Man's size, I'm reasonably well-endowed and it was an impressive feat of deep-throating.

"That's so good," I gasped as Henry worked my cock with his hot mouth, sliding his lips up and down my shaft and caressing my tip with his tongue. After several minutes, I asked, "Do you want to me to shoot in your mouth?"

"No," Henry answered. "I want you to fuck my ass."

"Good!" Big Man echoed. "Ram that big pecker up his tight little asshole."

"I'll fuck Henry's butt," I said, "but I'm going to play with his sexy uncut cock first." He stood up and I fell to my knees, gripping his shaft and pulling his foreskin up as far over his cock-head as it would go. I forced my tongue between his hood and glans and began stimulating him with a slow circular motion. The sensations quickly became too much for Henry. He began thrusting rapidly into my mouth, pushing himself rapidly toward orgasm.

My world had narrowed to the driving cock fucking my face. I was eagerly anticipating the taste and feel of Henry gushing in my mouth. "Stop!" Big Man thundered. "Don't just suck him off! Fuck him!" I pulled away. Henry's penis was throbbing, but I'd stopped just before he reached the point of no return.

Henry stood still, gasping for breath, for over a minute as he regained control. "Here," he said, fumbling in the little tote bag he'd been carrying. "I've got some suntan lotion. We can use that."

"No, I've got something better," I answered, retrieving my web belt and removing a little bottle of lubricant from one of the pouches.

"Bend over and spread those butt cheeks," Big Man commanded. Henry complied instantly as I applied a thin line of lubricant to my extended index finger. "Grease his tight little fuck hole," Big Man continued. I placed my fingertip at the center of Henry's exposed rosebud and applied gentle pressure. He opened effortlessly and the entire length of my finger slid smoothly into him.

"He's a great big ass slut," Big Man commented. "He's ready for you to shove your big cock right up his asshole. Give him what he wants, right now!"

"Is that right, Henry?" I asked as I squirted lubricant into the palm of my hand and ran it over my erect penis. "Are you ready for me to fuck you good and hard?"

"Yeah, Ken," Henry answered. "Ram it up my ass. I'm ready for you."

I delayed for a moment and reached around Henry's body to caress his penis, transferring the remaining lubricant on my hand to his stiff pole. "You better be a butt slut," I growled as I pressed my cock head against his anal entrance. "If you're not, I'm going to tear you wide open."

"Do it now!" Big Man shouted, staring at my cock pressed between Henry's butt cheeks. "Hurt the dirty whore!"

"Fuck me now," Henry begged. "Hurt me! Please!" He screamed as I violently drove my length into him, slamming my balls against his buttocks. "That's so good," he whispered, so softly I could barely hear him. I slowly withdrew until my tip was barely kissing the center of his hot brown rosebud, paused for a long moment, then rammed my cock home again. "Nooooo!" Henry screamed. "That hurts too much! Stop!"

Big Man was looking down at us, standing motionless except for the big hand steadily stroking his long fat cock. "Tear the bitch open," he thundered. "Rape his slut asshole."

Henry continued screaming and pleading as I fucked him. Although I'd reduced the tempo and intensity of my thrusts, not out of gentleness, but to keep from shooting too quickly, I was still giving it to him rough. "Please stop," Henry gasped. "My ass is bleeding."

I pulled back a little too far and my cock slipped out of Henry's asshole. "Put it back," he whispered urgently, grabbing for my stiff member.

"Not so fast, bitch!" I cried, slapping his butt hard enough to leave red finger marks. "Get on your back . . . on the dirt, like the dirty slut you are." He scrambled to comply. I grabbed his ankles and spread his legs wide, lifting his butt high into the air.

"Don't hurt me any . . ." Henry began. He screamed again as I slammed into him.

"Shut up, bitch!" I shouted, slapping his ass again. I'd never played this game before and I was surprised and a little disturbed by how excited it was making me. "I'm going to split your ass in half!"

"Tear that man pussy wide open!" Big Man boomed.

Henry's body was slick with sweat. So was mine. My hair was soaked and it was running down my forehead into my eyes. I shook my head to dislodge some of the drops and saw that we'd attracted an audience. Besides Big Man, there was a skinny blonde teenager and a fat bald middle-aged man, both stroking their cocks. Amazon had returned, too. She was standing with her legs spread, thrusting three fingers into her open cunt. Stud was standing behind her, twisting her nipples roughly. I wondered if his cock was up her ass.

Henry was stroking his cock violently, obviously getting close. "No . . . No!" he moaned. "It hurts sooo bad!"

I'd been fucking him hard for long minutes and couldn't hold out much longer. "I'm going to cum, bitch!" I yelled. "I'm shooting my load up your torn-up bleeding asshole."

"Shoot in that raped asshole!" Big Man shouted.

Henry screamed and came, spraying big gobs of cum onto his belly and chest. I drove violently into him, releasing another wave of hot semen into his asshole with each thrust. Finally spent, I held myself motionless with my cock still deep inside Henry's ass.

I looked up at Big Man as he started shooting long ropes of cum. Each one looked like it was over a foot in length. Although he was six feet away, the first few pulses splashed Henry's face and chest. I was in awe. It seemed like he'd never stop cumming. He'd shoot a pulse, pause for a couple of seconds, and then shoot another one, stroking his meat frantically the whole time. He fired well over a dozen shots, although the velocity and distance tapered off quickly after the first few. When he finally finished, he turned and walked briskly up the hill.

My penis softened and slipped out of Henry's butt. After I helped him to his feet, he put his arms around me and we kissed passionately. "That was really good," he said. "I hope we see each other again some time." He moved away, walking sort of funny.

The watchers had all drifted away. I went down to the shore, left my shoes, socks and belt on the rocks and took a long swim. After the intense July heat up the hill, the sun-warmed water felt refreshingly cool.

I was on the rocks drying off when a voice asked, "Do you mind if we join you?" I looked up and saw Amazon. Stud was standing beside her.

They settled beside me on the rocks. Amazon and Stud's real names were Caroline and Maxie. After we'd talked for a few minutes, Caroline said casually, "We really enjoyed the show you put on up the hill. Would you like to do a repeat performance." A quick glance at my crotch answered her question. "Good," she said, standing up and taking my hand. "Let's go."

I admired them as we walked up the hill. They were big-bodied, muscular but not bulky, with beautiful rounded butts and attractive faces. Maxie's hair was clipped close to his skull, while Caroline's was short but very feminine. His skin was milk chocolate brown, hers was several shades darker. They were both tall, with him standing two inches taller than me and her being two inches shorter.

Caroline had big firm breasts which swayed hypnotically as she moved, broad areola and nipples almost as wide as the tip of my thumb. A lush triangle of pubic hair descended from her bikini line, but her vulva was completely bare, obviously freshly shaved.

Maxie's penis was as magnificent as Caroline's breasts. Even soft, it was obviously much bigger than mine. I could hardly wait to see it erect. His cock and large balls were as hairless as Caroline's crotch and his pubic hair was closely clipped.

Caroline and Maxie had built a little nest just off the big clearing where I'd been with Henry and Big Man. It was a tiny flat area, almost completely hidden by trees, with just enough room for an air mattress covered with a blanket, a big knapsack and a large picnic cooler.

"Want some Gatorade?" Caroline asked, opening the cooler and removing a plastic jug. "Perfect for this heat." Up away from the water, the temperature was almost 100 degrees.

"Sure," I answered, taking the jug and drinking deeply. I examined Caroline and Maxie as we passed the container around. Their beautiful ebony bodies were beaded with sweat. Even their tightly curled hair was soaking wet. I could smell them, the wonderful smell of fresh athletic sweat, clean, hot and incredibly erotic.

"Come here, man," Caroline said, pulling my body against hers and giving me a long intense kiss. When she finally pulled away, she bent over and began licking and sucking my nipples. "Salty," she commented. "You taste wonderful. One of my favorite things is getting all hot and sweaty when I make love."

"One of my girlfriends told me a joke," she continued. "It isn't very good, but I like it anyway. What kind of nuts do you find near a bunch of peas?" When I looked blank, she said, "Peanuts, of course. What kind of nuts do you find hanging off a wall? Walnuts."

She had her hands gripping my waist and our bodies were inches apart. "What kind of nuts do you find hanging from a girl's cheeks?" She giggled before finishing. "A man's nuts!"

I laughed. The joke wasn't that funny, but it made me even stiffer. "Which cheeks?" I asked, mock-seriously.

Caroline laughed, a big booming laugh, and Maxie joined in. "Aren't you the devil!" she exclaimed. "Let's start with my face cheeks." She fell to her knees saying, "I like a man who gets hard so fast." She took my testicles in one hand and gripped my stiff rod with the other as she extended her tongue to gently touch the little slit at my tip. The sensation was electric. That first contact lasted less than a second, but left me throbbing and oozing seminal fluid.

She continued lashing my cock head with quick tongue strokes while manipulating my shaft and balls with expert hands. It took all my will power to resist the desire to seize her head and drive my swollen pecker between her lush full lips. I almost came when she finally took me into her mouth.

Maxie's cock grew rapidly as he watched his woman go down on me. Fully inflated, it was almost vertical, only leaning slightly away from his flat belly. It was two inches longer than mine and much thicker, looking almost like a missile, tapering slightly toward the tip, with a surprisingly bright deep pink circle between the head and massive shaft.

"You're such a tasty man," Caroline finally said, pulling away and sinking to her back on the air mattress. "Come eat me, now."

I lost myself in exploring her breasts, marveling at their size and firmness and savoring the salty taste of her sweat as her nipples grew under my lips until they were sticking out almost an inch from her swollen areola. She finally pushed me away from her chest and guided my head between her thighs. Her neat outer lips, much darker than the surrounding chocolate flesh, were still closed. I gently nibbled them, drawing them into my mouth and stroking them with my tongue. Her vulva was just as delightfully salty-tasting as her breasts had been.

She gasped with pleasure as I ran my tongue up and down her swollen slit, lingering at the top to apply extra pressure to the fleshy hood concealing her clitoris. When I pulled her open, her hot center was bright pink and already extremely wet. I pushed my tongue into her depths, tasting her sweetly tart female juices.

I moved my tongue upward, tickling her urethral entrance before continuing on to delicately probe beneath her clitoral hood. Caroline was beginning to moan. "Damn that's good!" she gasped. Her clit was emerging from its hiding place. It was the biggest I'd ever seen and looked more like a tiny penis than the neat little buds most women possessed. I touched it with the tip of my tongue and was rewarded by Caroline grabbing the back of my head and forcing my face down into her pussy. "Suck my clit!" she demanded. "Do it hard!"

I went down on her miniature erection exactly as if it were a man's cock, squeezing it with my lips and lashing it with my tongue. I slid two fingers into her slippery wet pussy and worked them in and out as I sucked her clit off. Caroline screamed as she came. I had to hold on to her thighs to avoid being bucked away. She finally spent herself and lay still on the mattress, gasping for breath.

"That was good," she finally said, propping herself up on her elbows so she could look at my face. "I'll bet you're ready to fuck me now."

"Not so fast!" Maxie's deep voice startled me. "It's my turn," he announced as he placed a foot on either side of Caroline's hips and stood with his gigantic erection inches in front of my face. I wrapped my hand around his shaft. My thumb and index finger wouldn't quite close around his girth.

I started out by licking his hot salty nuts, running my tongue all over his smooth skin and down between his legs into the supersensitive little area between his scrotum and anus. I sucked his balls, first taking one completely into my mouth, then the other. I tried to take both at once, but they were just too big.

Leaving Maxie's testicles, I licked my way up his shaft, loving the feeling of his silky smooth skin under my tongue. At last, I wrapped my lips around his crown. I had to stretch my mouth to take it, but the feel of his velvet head and the sweet taste of his slick pre-cum were so exciting I felt as if I were going to cream right then and there.

Maxie was making soft sounds of pleasure as I slowly took more of his cock into my mouth. I was able to manage most of his length. I began running my lips up and down his pole while jerking his shaft with my hand and tongue-lashing his head. He groaned, obviously getting close to orgasm. His trickle of juice was turning into a near flood and his penis was beginning to throb.

"That was really good," Maxie said, pulling away, "but I'm not ready to shoot, yet. Now you're going to give up your sweet butt cherry."

"Oh yeah!" Caroline exclaimed. " I want to see my stud fucking Ken's tight little asshole."

A moment later, I was on my hands and knees on the air mattress with Maxie kneeling behind me and Caroline standing beside us, bending over to get a clear view of the action. I was excited and a little frightened. "Be gentle," I said. "I've never been fucked by a man your size."

"You don't want me to tear you wide open, like you did that Latin guy?" Maxie asked with a chuckle. "Don't worry, I'm not going to hurt your pretty little pink hole." He'd already lubricated a finger and pressed its tip against the center of my rosebud. "That was easy," he commented as I relaxed my muscles, allowing the finger to slide into my anus. "I guess you're ready for two fingers."

"What a nice tight butt cherry," Maxie said as he pushed two fingers into my asshole. With his huge hands, the two crossed fingers were thicker than an average man's penis. There was a tiny bit of pain, but I quickly relaxed to accommodate his probing digits. He uncrossed his fingers, spread them slightly and began aggressively finger-fucking me, twisting his wrist as he drove into my ass.

I looked up at Caroline. She was watching wide-eyed as Maxie prepared me. She twisted and pulled on her protruding nipples as she gazed down on us. "Maxie has really big hands," she began, "but they're nothing compared to his cock. I thought he was going to split me in two the first time he stuck it up my pussy. He was slow and gentle until I was ready for him to fuck me good and hard. It took him longer to turn me into his anal slut, but now I can't get enough of his tool, in whatever hole he wants."

While Caroline was speaking, Maxie had tucked his thumb between his two fingers and was gradually stretching me wider. He finally pulled his fingers out, carefully lubricated my ass and his massive rod and firmly pressed his swollen cock-head against my anal entrance.

He opened me until I gasped in pain. Sudden tears blurred my vision. Caroline put a hand on Maxie's shoulder, but he'd already stopped moving. I pushed back fiercely until the tearing pain grew so great I couldn't stand it and I stopped, sobbing in frustration.

Caroline sank to her knees in front of me and pulled my face down between her breasts. "It's okay," she cooed as she stroked my hair. "Tighten your ass muscles, then let them relax. Maxie's not going anywhere. He can stay hard for hours. Push back when you're ready."

It took several minutes to take Maxie's entire length. As I worked my anal muscles and carefully pushed my butt back onto his swollen pecker, I distracted myself by stroking my own cock and sucking Caroline's nipples. Finally, the pain was a distant memory and Maxie was fucking my ass with long smooth strokes. It was wonderful. I'd never been stretched so wide or filled so deeply.

Caroline moved to a position where she could watch the action. "That's my stud," she purred, "Driving his Cadillac cock into Ken's white booty." She reached under my body and gripped my shaft. "You sure are hard and throbbing," she said. "How does it feel?"

"It's great!" I gasped. "I've never been fucked like this before. It's like I cum every time Maxie thrusts his cock up my ass. I'm going to shoot for real pretty soon."

"No!" she said. "Maxie, take a break. I want Ken to fuck me before he shoots his load." Maxie pulled out, leaving me feeling achingly empty. I wondered if I was spoiled for other men.

Caroline got onto her back with her legs spread and pulled my body to hers. "Come on Sugar," she whispered. "My cunt's hot, wet and ready for your cock right now! Yeah! Put your head right there . . . that's right. No need to be gentle . . . just drive it . . . Ooohhh! Yes, yes!! Fuck me hard!"

Caroline screamed and moaned as I thrust into her. Her hot slick pussy was incredibly tight and she was expert at working her muscles to clutch and release my penis as I moved inside her. Only my earlier orgasm with Henry prevented me from climaxing almost instantly. She put her feet on the mattress and twisted her pelvis upward, forcing me to move to a kneeling position between her legs. As much as I'd been loving lying on top of her with my chest flattening her firm breasts, this was even better. I could look straight down and watch myself going in and out of her vagina, run my hands over her body and bend forward to kiss her.

"Yeah man, drive that cock up my Sugar's snatch," Maxie growled. He was kneeling behind her head, stroking his thick meat as he watched us fucking. "She loves getting fucked . . . especially with an audience."

I'd been so focused on Caroline and Maxie that I hadn't realized that our little hideaway was no longer private. A half-dozen men had been attracted by our passionate noises and were now standing around the mattress, masturbating as they watched us.

"You are so good," Caroline whispered. "I'm really getting close." I moved my body slightly closer to hers, so my penis was rubbing her big swollen clit more directly. She was gasping and moving her pelvis in time with my strokes. She stared up at the watching men and kneaded her breasts as she gasped, "Oh Ken! Fuck me Ken! I'm cummming . . . !" I gripped her thighs to hold our bodies together as she thrashed beneath me. When her orgasm had finally passed, I bent forward and kissed her tenderly.

We lay together for a long time, kissing and stroking each other's hair. "Ken, that was so good," she finally murmured. "Did you come too? I got so wild I couldn't tell."

"It felt like it," I answered, "but no. Not quite."

"Good. I want to feel you shooting inside me."

My cock, still deep inside her pussy, was as hard as ever. "Ready for me to start again?"

"No. I want to get on my hands and knees." Caroline paused to kiss Maxie for a long time before moving into her new position. Kneeling with her face and chest pressing against the mattress, she reached back and pulled her buttocks open, exposing her tender little rosebud. It was the same beautiful shade of chocolate brown as the skin surrounding it.

Caroline moaned with pleasure and pushed back against my face as I lovingly caressed her sweet pucker with long slow strokes of my flat tongue. She was so salty! When I had her good and wet, I pressed the tip of my tongue against her anal entrance and gradually teased her open. When I had most of my tongue inside her, she gasped, "Fuck me now, Ken. I need your cock up my ass."

Maxie handed me the tube of lubricant. I coated my index finger and tenderly inserted it in Caroline's hot rectum. She relaxed to let it in, then squeezed it tightly, giving me a preview of what she was going to do to my penis.

I quickly lubricated my cock and positioned the head between her buttocks. "Is my anal slut really ready?" I teased. Caroline responded by pushing backwards so her hole engulfed my glans and the first two inches of my shaft. Her muscles rippled around me. "Wonderful anal slut!" I whispered as I shoved my remaining length into her body.

"Now I've got your nuts hanging off my butt checks," Caroline said, laughing with delight. "Fuck your slut's ass good and hard! I'm ready for it."

I started out with long rapid strokes, pulling out until my cock head was barely kissing her little rosebud, then driving fiercely in and slamming my balls against her body. Although I miss being able to kiss or see my partner's face, I love the sight of my cock moving in and out of beautiful rounded buttocks. After a couple minutes of violent fucking, I slowed down to enjoy Caroline stimulating me with her magical anal muscles.

There was a pressure gradually building at my own back door. I'd been so intent on Caroline, I hadn't noticed Maxie moving into position behind me. I held still as he pushed his massive member into my asshole. This time, there was no pain, only an incredibly exciting feeling of being stretched and filled. "Hold still!" I whispered urgently when he'd reached bottom. "I'll come if you move!" After a few seconds, the sensation of impending orgasm had subsided. I slowly rocked my pelvis, moving my cock inside Caroline's ass and fucking myself with Maxie's rod.

A handsome college-age Oriental man with blonde streaks in his black hair straddled Caroline's back, sticking his erect penis in my face. When I took him in my mouth, he grabbed my head and began thrusting rapidly. He shot after a few strokes, filling my mouth and throat with his slightly-sour man juice.

Another man stepped forward and tried to push his penis into Caroline's mouth. He was the fat, bald, middle-aged man who'd watched me fuck Henry. "No!" she protested.

"Come on Baby," he said, pressing forward. "You'll love it."

"Leave me alone," she growled. He moved away, finally realizing that she'd take him apart if Maxie or I didn't do it first. "Out of here!" she shouted when he paused at the edge of the tiny clearing. Several of the men glared at him and he left so fast he was almost running.

Maxie was now thrusting into me rapidly and I was driving my cock into Caroline's asshole with equal speed and force. I looked around the clearing. Two women had joined the remaining men. One was willowy, with long brown hair pulled back in a pony tail. Her companion was stocky with a white-bleached crewcut. She was standing with spread legs, violently thrusting fingers into her wet snatch. The brunette was standing behind her, roughly twisting the butch's nipples.

The Oriental man was on his knees, sucking a blonde teenager. An Anglo body builder was bent over, being fucked by an equally muscular Latin. A handsome red head with a slender runner's body was standing in front of Caroline, beating his meat. She beckoned to him. "You, Red! Do you want your dick sucked?" He nodded. "Get under me and I'll suck you while you eat me out." He scrambled to comply.

"Yeah Red, that's great!" she exclaimed. "You like me stroking you? Good! Finger fuck my snatch . . . yeah, two fingers. Suck my clit and finger fuck me while Ken drives his big cock up my asshole." She stopped talking and I knew she'd taken Red's stiff prick into her mouth.

The blonde pulled away from the Oriental and stepped toward our cluster-fucking group. I think he wanted me to suck him, but he didn't make it. Thick ropes of cum burst from his throbbing penis, striking my chest and landing on Caroline's back.

I was getting close and I could sense Caroline and Maxie were, too. I had a brief mental image of  a giant old locomotive with pistons, rods, levers and wheels all moving with perfect synchronized power. We were no longer individuals with distinct bodies and minds; we'd merged into a powerful erotic machine with every thought and fiber driving toward a single goal.

Caroline was first. She pulled her mouth off Red's cock to scream "Yes! Yes!! Yes!!!" as her body shook and her asshole clenched my driving rod. Maxie roared as he rammed my ass, releasing a flood of hot semen into my butt with every hammer blow. His first pulse set me off and I shot wave after wave of cum up Caroline's ass, in perfect synchronization with Maxie's thrusts.

The Anglo body builder broke away from his companion and stumbled towards Caroline, frantically stroking himself. "Please suck me," he begged. He started spurting as she lifted her face. The first gobs struck her cheek and chin before he could press his cock between her lips. "Yeah!" he exclaimed as he emptied the rest of his load into her mouth.

The Latin grabbed Red's ankles, pulled him into the open and lifted his legs. The red-haired runner screamed as the thick cock slammed into his asshole. The Oriental grabbed Red's penis and began jerking it. Cum fountained from Red's cock as the body builder pulled out and sprayed Red's belly with thick wads of semen.

Individuals again, we reluctantly dismantled the sex machine. Maxie slowly pulled out of my butt and rose to his feet. I separated from Caroline and helped her up. The Anglo's cum was on her face and in her hair. I kissed her, tasting him on her lips and tongue.

The short-haired lesbian had been screaming and cumming. Now she was standing unsteadily, grinning widely at us while her femme companion supported her.

Red was still flat on his back, with Caroline's juices all over his face and cum glistening on his chest and belly. "I'm fine," he said, seeing her concerned expression. "I like a good hard ass fucking." He rose to his feet. "You were wonderful," he continued. "I wish my wife was like you. Will you kiss me?" Caroline tenderly pressed her lips against his.

The Oriental and blonde were standing a few feet away, talking softly. "My roommate's visiting his parents in Dallas," I heard the Oriental say. "He won't be back until Sunday night." They left holding hands. The two body builders had already split.

The lesbians came over and kissed Caroline. "Oh Hell!" the butch growled. "You guys, too." They both kissed Red, Maxie and me, as thoroughly and passionately as they had Caroline. "That was fun. Come on, Sugar," the femme said, taking her lover's hand and leading her away.

Maxie pulled the Gatorade out of the cooler and drank thirstily before passing me the jug. Caroline had resumed kissing Red. It looked as if he was going to fuck her on the spot. When they finally separated, she snatched the bottle from my hand and downed half its remaining contents in one long gulp. Red finished it more slowly. Caroline fell to her knees and kissed his penis while I stood behind him and caressed his buttocks. "I guess I'd better go," Red finally said, reluctantly. "Ann will be wondering what's happened to me."

Finally, the three of us were alone. "You are so fine," Caroline said, after giving me a long kiss. "That's the most fun I've ever had with a white boy."

Once before at Hippie Hollow, I'd sensed a possible invitation and hadn't followed up on my instinct. I'd vowed I wouldn't make that mistake again. "Would you like to get together again?" I asked.

"Have a big blonde stud to go along with my big black stud?" Caroline responded. "I'd love that!" My hair was really sun-bleached brown, rather than blonde, but I wasn't going to argue.

I had paper and a pencil in my pouch. As we were exchanging numbers, Caroline remarked, "We like to play a little rough sometimes, and we've seen you're really good at it."

She gave me another long kiss, then said, "We'll see you real soon."

As I was turning to leave, Maxie caught my shoulder. "Me too," he said and kissed me just as passionately as Caroline had done. "I'm going to have fun being in the middle next time," he added.

I was walking on air all the way up the trail to my car. I knew it was going to be a long summer with a heat that had nothing to do with the temperature.

 

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Author's notes:

Part of this story was previously posted in a slightly revised form under the title "Nude Beach Sex Party."

Until the mid-1990s, Hippie Hollow was the sort of sexual playground depicted in this story. Although this is a work of fiction, some of the incidents are based on real experiences.

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Copyright © 2004 by Ken James

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, organizations, and incidents either are the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, locales, organizations, or events is entirely coincidental.

Many thanks to Wayde for his constant love and support.

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