The Cove Pt. 02

If you havent read my previous story 'The Cove', it might be worth doing so to understand the background.

Hope you all enjoy.....

Later that afternoon and having consumed a few proseccos, Emma and Sharon were crashed in their caravan..

"I don't know about you," giggled Emma, "but I am still horny as fuck after that weird experience in the cave!"

Sharon laughed, "I know what you mean. What ever was in that strange fluid that came out of the tentacles just doesn't seem to be wearing off. My nipples are throbbing still and my pussy is dripping!"

"Me too," smiled Emma, as her hands stroked her breasts through her bikini top. "I am seriously in need of a damn good shagging! I think we need to try and find some hard cocks tonight!"

" Not sure we'll find what we are looking for in this little town, but who knows." moaned Sharon.

"Right then, our prim and proper school Mums persona stays here in the caravan," laughed Emma, "lets get our pulling gear on and see what we can find!"

Emma pulled a zip up leather skirt and silk blouse out of her little wardrobe, then started looking through her underwear.

"Fuck, I haven't got anything sexy to wear under it!" she groaned. "I need to go undie shopping when we get back, throw out all this boring Mum underwear."

"Tell you what then," giggled Sharon, "lets neither of us wear any underwear! Nobody knows us down here, we can wear what we want! Lets both go commando!! I can't really wear any undies under this dress anyway!" As she spoke she held up a thin stretchy dress, that looked a few sizes too small at first glance.

After a quick shower to wash away the salt water from their bodies, they slipped on what little clothing they were going to wear and looked at each other.

"Damn girl," said Emma, "you are going to be fighting them off in that dress!"

The dress in question fitted Sharon's slim body like a glove, it stopped a few inches above her knees. With her small breasts, tight buttocks and slim legs it looked amazing on her. She had been right, there was no way you could wear any underwear beneath it. Sharon ran her hands up and down her body, smoothing the dress into place.

"You don't look so bad yourself there," responded Sharon, "Love the way your nipples stick out through the silk of the blouse. Might have to open that zip on your skirt a bit more later though!"

"I could hang my coat on your nipples, what have you been doing to them?" giggled Emma.

"It's that bloody stuff from the tentacles, they just won't go down!"

It was an unusually warm evening, so they didn't bother with coats as they walked through the caravan site to get the bus down into town. Laughing and joking as they walked, they soon noticed a lot of noise coming from the bus stop outside the park. As they turned the corner they found a what looked like a Hen party gathered waiting for the bus, all dressed up in St Trinians outfits.

"Bloody Hell!" laughed one of them, "and I thought we were dressed to pull tonight! Do you ladies want a drink before we get on the bus?"

Sharon laughed, as she was handed a bottle of flavoured vodka. "So Hen party or Birthday party?" she asked the group of six ladies, before taking a large swig of vodka.

"Neither," giggled the woman who had greeted them, "it's Jane's divorce party! She finally got rid of her cheating bastard of an ex. We are out to get her shagged stupid tonight! And the rest of us of course."

"Well that's something we can drink to!" shouted Emma, "my first holiday since I kicked mine out after I caught him shagging away!"

Then one of the other ladies spoke up, "Well in that case, as it's my party, I think you should join us! I'm Jane, the loud one over there is Sarah, the others are Karen, Becca, Sally and Charlotte. Although she prefers to be called Charlie."

"So I'm Emma and this is my partner in crime Sharon," replied Emma, "now do we know if there is any meat in town tonight?"

"Bloody hope so," cried Becca, "my pussy is starting to heal up it's that long since I got a shag."

At that point the bus pulled up and they all piled on. They were soon chatting like old friends about their life histories and partnership woes. Twenty minutes later they trundled off the bus and into the first bar of the night.

For a relatively small seaside town, the bar was heaving. They fought their way to the bar to get their drinks, bums being touched and fondled as they squeezed through the crowd. Eventually they managed to find a couple of tall tables surrounded by stools on the upstairs balcony overlooking the main bar and the dancefloor. Charlie who apparently used to holiday here when she was younger, explained over the noise, that the town was the only one for miles with any form of nightlife so it pulled in all the youngsters and party crowd. On top of that there was an army camp a few miles away, so all the squaddies came into town to party at the weekend.

"I wasn't sure if the camp was still in use these days, it's been so many years since I was down here. But judging by all the short haircuts and trim bodies it must be. They are alright generally. Don't take any shit off them. One thing I can say from experience is they are fit and have plenty of stamina!" she finished with a giggle.

Needless to say Jane's party of women in short skirts, stockings and sussies was getting plenty of attention from downstairs. After a couple of drinks they were soon in the mood to dance They agreed to take it in turns for a couple of them to stay at the tables to keep them from being taken over, giving them an escape zone to come back to if needed.

As the ladies lost themselves to the music, inhibitions soon disappeared completely and they were soon writhing to the beat. Sharon suddenly felt someone up close behind her and looked over her shoulder to see Charlie.

"Hope you don't mind but that dress has my mind all over the place!" she whispered in Sharon's ears. As she spoke her hands began to run up and down Sharon's body from behind, caressing every inch of her.

"Bloody hell," she giggled, "I thought you had some sort of hidden undies on, but you've got fuck all under the dress haven't you!"

Sharon turned round and pulled Charlie in to kiss her firmly on the lips. "Not a thing!" she laughed as she began to run her hands up and down Charlies figure. It was soon obvious she was braless beneath the white blouse as Sharon cupped her breasts through the flimsy material, squeezing her nipples. Then she slipped her hands down and under the hem of the short skirt, sliding it up at the back to fondle her bum and feel the skimpy thong Charlie was wearing.

"Fucking hell!" gasped Charlie, "when you kissed me and then touched my arse I suddenly felt horny as hell!"

Sharon smiled, knowing that some of the secretions from earlier must still be on her hands and skin somehow. She looked around and saw Emma dancing with Jane, whilst Karen and Sally were entertaining a couple of short haired lads who were obviously squaddies. Charlies hands had now worked their way down Sharons body and under the dress to cup her bare arse cheeks, triggering a mini orgasm in the middle of the dance floor. A few more lads joined the crowd and soon they were all taking it in turns to dance together with them or the other girls.

After a while Emma and Charlie went upstairs to let Sarah and Becca go down to the dancing.

"I don't know what body lotion you and Sharon are wearing but I want some!" laughed Charlie as she sipped her drink.

Emma looked at her a little confused, "What do you mean?"

"When Sharon ran her hands over my arse earlier I got a real tingle of excitement, like nothing I have ever had before. Same thing when I squeezed her arse. Then later when I slipped my hand under Karen's top she got the same feeling, it's like I transferred something onto her skin."

Emma looked at Charlie, "You probably won't believe this, but here's what happened." Then relayed the story of their adventures that afternoon.

"Fuck that sounds weird," said Charlie as she sat back a little, "Weird but damn sexy! You'll have to show me this cove tomorrow."

At that point the rest of the girls came back up for a break and a drink, all saying how horny they all felt. Charlie explained to a couple of her friends what Emma had told her and they all looked back in amazement.

"No wonder we have the guys hanging around us down there if we are giving off horny vibes to everyone!" giggled Jane.

"More likely they're watching your tit's bounce since you gave that lad your bra!" laughed Sally.

"Well he did ask nicely," she giggled back.

Just then a group of the army lads appeared up on the balcony with them and were soon buying everyone drinks. The balcony turned into an impromptu dancefloor for the group, bodies mashed up against each other moving to the music.

Emma found herself dancing with one of the lads, something inside her turning off all her usual limits. At one point she was dancing with her back to him, rubbing her ass into his crotch. His hands were running up the front of her body, caressing her breasts and pulling on her nipples through her blouse. She laid her head back on his shoulder and pulled her blouse out of the waistband of her skirt, guiding his hands up inside onto her bare flesh. She looked around and saw Sharon in a darker corner of the balcony area, sandwiched between two lads. Sharon saw her looking and winked, as the lads started to lift the hem of her tight dress, their hands now groping her pussy and arse cheeks.

Emma turned around to face her dance partner, she felt a hand on her skirt, she looked down as he started to ease the zip further up allowing him access to her bare thighs and eventually her pussy. She bit down on his shoulder as his fingers probed her wet hole, sending her into an orgasm there and then. She ran her hands over his crotch, as she kissed him deeply, their tongues fighting in their mouths.

She looked around again and realised that the effects of the tentacle fluids they had passed on were spreading around the group. If they weren't careful things were going to get seriously out of control and they would be thrown out or arrested. She stepped away from her partner, indicating she needed a drink. Then she pulled Jane off to one side, "do you ladies have any plans for these lads later?"

Jane smiled, "We've got two big caravans between us, Sarah is just seeing if they want to come back for a party. Want to join us?"

Emma replied, "I think we better make a move now or we are going to end up on indecent behaviour charges!"

She pulled Sharon away from being eaten alive by her two squaddies and explained the situation.

"Sounds like it's party time then!" she laughed, "If I don't find somewhere soon, I'll end up shagging these two here on the balcony!"

Half an hour later a line of taxis pulled up at the entrance to the caravan park and the ladies led the guys down to their caravans. The two vans in question were in a little alcove between some trees, on their own right at the back of the site, backing up to the dunes up from the beach. It was a lovely warm and bright moonlit night and as the laughing and giggling drunken group reached the vans, Becca who had been very quiet up till now suddenly turned to everyone. She stripped off her clothes and ran through the dunes, shouting "Skinny dip time! Last one in cooks breakfast in the morning!"

Suddenly clothes were flying everywhere and a gaggle of naked bodies stumbled down to the dunes and into the sea, splashing each other and grabbing whatever parts of each other they could find. The cold water was a bit of a shock though and they were soon running back up the beach to the caravans. Emma and the guy she had been dancing with earlier hanging back to make sure everyone was out safely. By the time they caught up back at the caravans, the group had split and each van had it's own mini orgy going on.

She could see Sharon at the back of the living area, riding one guy in her pussy, whilst another was fingering her arse. Jane, the new divorcee was in a sixty-nine on the floor, blowing one guy as another fucked her from behind. No sooner had she shut the door to the caravan, than Emma had dropped to her knees, sucking on the cock of the guy who had walked back from the beach with her. She felt someone push her forwards, then a tongue started licking at her pussy. She looked down to see Charlie smiling up at her as her hips were pulled back down onto Charlies face. Tongue and fingers were probing her holes as she swallowed as much of the cock in her mouth as she could.

"Fucking hell!" she gasped to herself, looking around the small space of the caravan, "what have we started!"

Charlie looked up from between her thighs, "You have got to take me to that cove tomorrow!!"

In a matter of minutes, Emma found herself being laid out on the floor as the guy slipped between her thighs and filled her pussy. She locked her legs around his waist, as his face dipped down to bite hard on her nipples.

"Fuck me!" she screamed, "I need that cock in me!"

Before she could say another word however, her voice was stifled as Charlie squatted over her face and smothered her mouth with her pussy.

"Too much noise!" she giggled, "lick my pussy instead!"

The caravan was filled with the noises of sex. Moans, groans and cries of pleasure, squelching pussies and gasping for breath. Sharon was now airtight with a cock in each orifice, being fucked to oblivion. Jane was making the most of her newly single status, being held up by one of the squaddies, her legs around his waist as he fucked her standing up. Then another moved in behind and eased his cock into her arse, sending her screaming into another orgasm. Becca who had seemed to be the shy quiet one was on all fours in front of the sofa, alternating blow jobs on two of the guys as Karen knelt behind her fingering her pussy.

Becca looked back over her shoulder, "stop being so fucking gentle!" she screamed, "ram those fingers in! I want your whole hand up there I can take it!"

Karen groaned, as she leaned forwards over Becca's back one of the lads on the sofa had moved round and started to fuck her. She bunched her fingers and started to ease them into Becca's tight hole, amazed at how much it was stretching. Suddenly her hand slipped forwards and Becca's pussy lips were tight around her wrist. Becca was soon driving her hips back and forth against Karen's hand forcing it ever deeper into her wet hole. Her moans were being stifled by the cock stuffed into her mouth. Karen meanwhile was gasping with pleasure at the cock pounding into her pussy, shoving her forwards against Becca's hips.

Becca suddenly collapsed in a squirming mess of pleasure on the floor as an orgasm ripped through her, taking away all control of her limbs.

"Fuck, I have never been fisted before and that was bloody amazing!" she groaned, trying to catch her breath.

Karen took advantage of her freedom and climbed onto the lap of the guy on the sofa, slamming her pussy down onto his cock, then looking over her shoulder.

"Get yours in there as well," she demanded, "I want you both in my cunt!"

Seconds later she was lost in a haze of pleasure as the two cocks filled and stretched her to a point she never knew was possible.

Back on the floor near the doorway, Emma was now on all fours with the guys cock in her arse, as Charlie lay beneath her licking and fingering her pussy. Emma was being taken to levels of arousal that she had never experienced before, her body and mind lost in a maelstrom of sensations. her orgasms were simply rolling one into the other now, with no chance to catch her breath or her sanity.

On the sofa Karen could sense the guys approaching crisis point in her pussy and she pulled away from them. Standing up she grabbed Jane and Emma, pushing them to lay down on the floor beside each other.

"Right then guys," she ordered, "time to give these newly single ladies your presents!"

The guys knelt around Emma and Jane, and one by one emptied their balls over the prone women. Emma and Jane, were lost rubbing the hot come into their skins as fast as it landed, scooping it into their mouths to taste. As the last of the men came, the rest of the ladies stepped in, rolling on the floor with Emma and Jane, smearing the come over their own bodies as they writhed together. Slowly but surely the group started to separate into two groups and they moved between the two caravans. People started to fall asleep, men and women intertwined on the floor, sofa's and beds.

Emma found Sharon and her new found lovers, then looked around for Charlie.

"Fancy a clean bed for the night?" she quietly asked Charlie, "It's a bit big for me on my own."

Charlie stood up, taking Emma's hand, "Lead on, as long as we go to the cave tomorrow!"

The little group made a naked walk back across the site to their caravan. Sharon curling up in her bed with her men and Emma curling up with Charlie in hers.