Creampie Sunrise: Day 3

Day 3.

The next morning the guys all went surfing so I tagged along with Caitlyn to the beach. Brittany and Sienna came too. Brittany was a curvy brunette with ferocious tits and an ass that jutted out so far it defied the laws of physics. Sienna was a skinny blond that looked like a Barbie doll. All three were stone-cold stunners; the kind of girls you see on Instagram and wonder if they're real. They were cool though, not pretentious. We talked and swam and drank white claws. The girls asked about my romantic life and I said I was single and ready to mingle. Then I tried to flirt.

"I mean, I would date any of you girls in a second."

They laughed. "I could be into that." Brittany poked my arm. "I like kinky boys."

"Kinky?" I was confused.

"Yeah. I heard you ate a creampie yesterday." My face flushed and I glared at Caitlyn.

"What?" she said. "I thought it was cute. He also had a snowball."

Brittany was incredulous. "From Marcus too??"

"Jamal," Caitlyn said nonchalantly. My face burned hot with humiliation. Brittany tried to save me.

"I think I've heard about this. It's like, a natural thing for white guys."

"No- that's not.." I was flailing. "Caitlyn wanted me to."

"Don't lie," Caitlyn cut in. "Your penis was hard."

"Yeah but not because of--" I stopped myself. "Look, I'm just a normal guy."

"Are you?" Caitlyn looked at me skeptically. "Let me ask you a question. If Sienna wanted to pee in your mouth right now, would you want that too?"

The girls all looked at me.

"Uhh.. n-no?" I stammered.

"Sam," Caitlyn pressed. "Look around- there's nobody here. You don't have to lie."

She was right about that. Just sand, cliffs and open water. She was also right about me.

"Ok fine." I relented. "But it's irrelevant bec--"

"I'll do it" Sienna interrupted. We all looked at her. She was serious. Caitlyn and Brittany squealed and clapped their hands.

They had me get on my knees, and from the sand I watched Sienna peel down her bikini, unveiling another impossibly tight hairless box. Where did these girls come from? Were they aliens sent to destroy me? It was working. Caitlyn pulled my head back like a barber while Sienna positioned her pussy, and then a warm salty stream hit my tongue. "Drink it you little bitch" Sienna growled in her high-pitched voice, which surprised me. I did my best to swallow but it was splattering everywhere and running down my chin.

When it slowed to a trickle she pushed her soppy pussy down in my mouth and I sucked the sour lips. "That feels nice," she said, and pressed down harder. I found her clit and her legs tightened on my head like a vice. For a time I lost myself- I was dissolved in the angelic embrace of her nubile thighs, and drunk on her sweet cunt honey. Then I felt it twitch- she was about to come. I kept swishing over her love button and she groaned and crushed herself against my face. Finally she released me and stepped back, panting.

"Damn dude. That was good."

It made me happy. Sure, I was covered in urine and sporting a tiny, neglected boner. But at least I had given Barbie an orgasm.

Night 3.

In the afternoon I did some snorkeling in the pool and found some white panties with little pink hearts. The girls were on a shopping trip to town so it was pretty chill around the house. Then it wasn't. Aidan magically produced a giant Ziplock bag of coke and dumped it all into a big pile like Scarface. Things got wild real quick- guys were running around naked and jumping off the roof into the pool. Seeing their long dicks flip and flap made me jealous, and it was especially awkward seeing Marcus and Jamal's meaty pendulums. Our secret kinship. But then I did a line myself, and some tequila shots, and suddenly I didn't care anymore. Life was good.

When the girls got home they were greeted by a tornado of testosterone and they liked it. The tequila was flowing, the snow was blowing, and the tits were showing. Everyone had already been fucking like rabbits, but somehow the slut level ratcheted up even sluttier. On a trip to the bathroom I saw through a wide-open door that Aidan was having an all-blond girl threesome with Jenny and Sienna. Lucky guy. Outside a Latina named Carolina was taking back shots in the hot tub. I was having fun too though- grinding on the living room dance floor with Brittany. A tiny blue bikini was struggling to contain her voluminous dump truck ass, which she was thrusting aggressively into my boner.

And it was turning her on? She grabbed my hand with a wink and led me out to the poolhouse. It was empty, just some expensive-looking couches and chairs. She untied her bikini and it fell into a puddle at her feet, relieved of its glorious burden. Her body was so curvaceous yet slender it didn't look real, more like a sculpture. A slim thick Michelangelo to my David.

"I get horny when I do blow" Brittany explained, and then bent over the couch. "So it's your lucky day. Fuck me."

I gawked at her naked, bulging ass in disbelief. Was I dreaming? I squeezed the soft, thick flesh. It was real. I positioned my boner between her cheeks and pressed forward, but it just barely reached her hole. I reset my stance and was able to get in, but then her cheeks flexed and it slipped out. "Fuck!" I swore. I kept trying, but it kept getting squeezed out. Finally she stood up.

"This isn't gonna work."

"Hold on," I was desperate. "Can we try from the front?"

"No dude. I need to get fucked. Like, really fucked. And that-" she pointed at my penis, "is not gonna work."

It felt like a punch to the balls. Her pussy was so close, yet so far away. While I was experienced ego death she was problem solving.

"I tell you what. Go get one of the guys and you can watch."

I wanted to cry. Sure, it would be fun to see a juicy bubble like that get busted open. But asking one of the guys? Brittany reached out and grabbed my dick and balls together at once, like one of those claws at the arcade. When she squeezed electricity shot up my spine.

"It'll be fun, I promise."

I told her I'd be right back. Outside I saw Carter smoking a blunt by the pool and asked him how it was going. "Fucking fantastic," he said, and offered me a hit. I didn't know Carter very well, but he seemed chill. He was the team's power forward and stood six-four with an athletic, lean frame. I took a rip. This was my chance.

"Hey so, Brittany's in the pool house and like, super horny."

"Hell yeah" he said. "That ass is crazy. Get that."

"No, I mean, she wants.. someone else."

"Like a black guy?" he said. I nodded and he laughed. He was down. We walked to the poolhouse and Brittany's tits answered the door. Within seconds they were making out while I hovered awkwardly. Then I heard a soft knock- it was Caitlyn.

"You guys having fun without me?"

She slipped in and slipped off her bikini. The girls giggled and got down on their knees to blow us. Brittany pulled down Carter's shorts and a massive black penis sprung out- probably 9 inches and not even fully hard. When Caitlyn pulled my shorts down, the girls laughed. Brittany insisted on putting them side by side so they could compare. It was humiliating, like a pinky finger and a police flashlight. Caitlyn leaned over and caught Carter's heavy penis head in her mouth while Brittany gripped the long shaft. It swelled into a long stiff pole as they pleasured him.

Caitlyn pulled me down with her. "Isn't it beautiful" she said. She blew him while looking at me- almost as if my despair was turning her on. Then she gave me a salty kiss. "Look," she said brandishing it, "this is a man's cock." She alternated between sucking it and kissing me. Then Brittany wanted it inside her. She bent over the couch again, except now Carter was there to spank his heavy meat against her overripe cheeks. Caitlyn and I watched from the other couch like siblings who discovered Dad's secret tape and just popped it in the VCR.

When Carter pushed his fat black mushroom past her lips, Brittany gasped. He was stretching her and he knew it, so he started gently. Gradually he got faster and deeper until he was rhythmically pounding into her cheeks. Brittany was emitting deep, guttural sounds, and I felt glad for her- she needed this. She deserved this. Her ass flesh was rippling with each impact and it sent me over the edge- I came on my stomach. Caitlyn laughed and reached over to scoop it in my mouth. I felt anxious watching after that because my penis was limp and looked even more useless. Thankfully I heard Carter growl and I watched him press in deep, emptying his balls. Brittany's body quivered and twitched as she came all over his pulsing cock.

Afterward they sprawled on the couch, satisfied, and Carter retrieved a blunt from his shorts. We passed it around our naked circle. "Ok Sam," Caitlyn said, handing the smoking roach back to Carter. "You're up."

I froze. I couldn't. Not in front of them. No way. I pretended I didn't hear.

"Sam?" Caitlyn repeated. Brittany looked at me and leaned back, spreading her legs.

I felt cornered, so I went over to survey the situation. Her lips were more full than Caitlyn's tight cunny, but beautiful, like someone had jacked off on a Georgia O'Keeffe painting. I poked my tongue at one of the little pearls- it tasted sharp and a little tart. Not bad. I started licking her dewy petals and then sucked her runny hole. Then I couldn't resist- I ate it from her asshole. Unlike Caitlyn's musky brown pothole, Brittany's was pink and sweet. As I swirled it with my tongue, I heard her moan, so I moved up to her clit while nestling the tip of my thumb in her ass. When I felt it clench I knew she was coming.

Mission accomplished, I stood to wipe my face and realized that Caitlyn was sitting in Carter's lap. He was inside her. He and I locked eyes while she kissed his neck.

"Sorry" he said. "This OK?"

"Yeah, no worries." I said. "All good."

"Cool." He kissed her little breasts while she bounced. Then he started using her ass cheeks like handles, pulling her up, and slamming her down.

"Sam," Caitlyn said breathlessly, "she needs you." She looked back at her ass.

I got down behind them, and saw that her tiny lips were gripping tight around his thick shaft, stretched to the limit.

"She's worried.." Her asshole moved up and down. "You won't... like her.. anymore."

"It's ok," I consoled. "I'm right here."

"Kiss her Sam.."

I leaned in and found it with my tongue, careful to avoid his penis. Caitlyn was moaning.

"Uhhnnnggg she likes that. She really does." Suddenly his dick popped out and flailed around underneath her butt. "Ohh put it back in" Caitlyn urged.

I grabbed the heavy cock and positioned the tip at her pussy. Then I watched it disappear as she sank down to his big chocolate golf balls. I noticed they were pulsing- he was ejaculating, and they kissed passionately as he filled her. Finally they were done, and from his lap Caitlyn told me to get on the floor, and then jumped over like a cat and sat on my face. Under her cummy pussy I heard Carter's muffled voice- something about white people, but I was too focused on her to care. I wanted to make her come, and after a few minutes, she did.