My life with the heartbreaker...

By the time we got to Huntington Beach, I had cum five or six times, him only twice. My ciggie stuck to my lips, but I desperately needed to smoke. I tugged my tube top up, tucking in my nipples at least, and lay back against the seat dragging longingly on my white tipped L&M.

The afternoon breeze swept through the car whisking my smoke from my lips, while Tommy fucked with the radio. He was into music, but his music taste was very specific. I couldn't tell you how many times during the drive down from Hollywood he pulled his fingers from my soggy cunt to change stations. He was at it again, finally settling on, The Doors, "Come on baby, light my fire." Well, my fire was lit, and he was the one that lit it. I knew in a heartbeat that this was the guy for me, but he was about to marry that little twit Paula, and so there was nowhere to go with this, but on my back begging for some more of his spectacular thick cock.

I turned in the seat, flipped my ciggie out the window, dragged my shorts off with my feet, tossed one leg over his shoulder, and dropped my other leg over his Hurst shifter.

Since he was such a big dude, and the bucket seats of a Corvette were not designed for fucking, (which GM genius fucked that up?) since only hot guys under 35 drove Vettes and the '60s were all about free love, and rock and roll, some dumb ass clearly fell asleep at the switch. So, we improvised.

He unsnapped his shorts, unzipped his zipper, and dragged his almost stiff prick out. I reached over and stroked it awake, while he slipped his middle finger in my cunt hole, and it was on!

Tommy was sorta half turned with his right arm laying across the back of my seat while he worked my pussy over with the fingers of his left hand. I do love ambidextrous men!

I leaned over as far as I could and spit on the head of his pretty prick, getting it nice and slippery so my tiny hand could give him a proper handjob. My hand slipped up and down to the beat of his finger bang, and the music of Jefferson Airplanes, "Don't you want somebody to love." and it didn't take long for me to give in.

I was so tiny, and he was so big and powerful, I think sometimes he didn't know his own strength. I was close to being knocked out as he slammed into my hot cunt, with three fingers now. I was sure I was bleeding from the back of my head being slammed against a piece of chrome trim around the armrest. (Thank you GM guy)

But, suddenly, I noticed that Tommy's veins on his shaft started bulging, and his balls shrank up under him.I did my best to catch his flying cum lest it fuck up his nifty red seats. As his cum spurted on my face, it inspired me to get with the program, so as I licked his cum from my lips, I got on my knees , pulled his head to my pussy, "Drink from my cunt!"

I put my left hand on the roof of the Vette, and opened my pussy lips with my my forefinger and middle finger of my right hand and let it go !

I took my hand off the roof, and grabbed a handful of his silky hair. I pulled his head back, and he just smiled as my fresh cum splattered off his chin.

His tongue lapped cum from his lips until it was gone, then he grabbed my ass and pulled my pussy in his face.

"Yeah, baby...I'll take all you got!" I looked down, "Yeah,well, then drink this motherfucker." I poured cum down his throat like it was a chocolate milk shake. Where other guys might have felt uncomfortable, or maybe emasculated, he simply went with the program.

Here I was, thinking I was winning. I should have known better!

He covered my whole cunt with his open mouth, and sucked me so hard I thought my clit was going to burst! To top it off, he let his tongue go wild inside...I've never been licked inside while I was cumming before...It was the wildest fucking thing I had ever felt. My fucking legs started shaking uncontrollably, and my life flashed briefly before my eyes. I said a silent prayer, "Dear Lord, if this doesn't kill me, I promise I'll be a good girl from now on..then added, but if this is the end.....THANK YOU!"

Between butt fucking me with his three big fingers, like there was something in there that he desperately needed to get out, and eating my hot snatch like it was the last crumb of food on the fucking planet..somewhere in there.... I passed out!

Then when I came to, he was nowhere in sight. I got up on my elbows and looked around. The Vette was covered in cum. His, mine, ours..I mean who the fuck knows? And where was Mister Wonderful?

Laying across the hood of his shiny red Corvette smoking a Marlboro!

I shook my long black hair, and looked in his glovebox between the seats, and lo and behold, a few crumpled napkins from fast food joints! Praise the Lord!

I wiped and swiped cum from the seats, my cunt, my legs, flipped it over and wiped my face. I twisted his dash mounted mirror and took a look. Not bad, but not great. I dusted my eyes again, reapplied my lip gloss, jerked my tube top up, again...careful not to brush my screaming nipples, then opened the big door, and basically crawled out. The damn car was just a few inches off the ground so if I fell, it wouldn't have been far.

Luckily, I didn't fall, so I brushed myself off and looked up. No fucking Tommy, again!

I immediately hated myself for calling Paula a twit. She was a lot more woman than I was. I immediately saw her as a saint. Only a saint could put up with 19 year old cockhound like Tommy Castle. The crazy thing is, he doesn't chase pussy. Pussy chases him!

The fucking guy gets more ass than a toilet seat at Disneyland, and he still wants more! And he gets it!

I held my hand over my eyes and scanned the horizon. Hmmm. I saw a crowd of teens had gathered around somebodystanding by a firepit, playing a guitar. It was slow and sexy. Elvis Pressley's, "Are you lonesome tonight?"

Now who does that?

Tommy Castle does that!

He glanced at me and winked and I swear to God, my knees buckled. Girls were softly moaning, well, the ones that hadn't fainted, and even the cool guys seemed to be mesmerized by him. What is it with this guy?

Nobody could be that fucking cool.

But, he was all that and so much more. I knew right then, that he had me. Vegas was two hours away. Would I have married him right then? Absofuckinglutely girls.

I strolled over trying not to kick sand on anyone, an impossible task in 6' heels. And, no, I didn't take them off...(insert idiot here) because I wanted to look sexy?

Huh? We've been fucking for hours. My aunts kitchen, her dining room table, the fireplace,the pool, the backseat of her old Buick.

Plus, I sucked his dick for forty five minutes on our way down here. He's had more orgasms than most 19 year olds have in month,and God knows my cunt needed a time out. It's still leaking into my asshole setting it on fire, and my ass cheeks are red from the spankings, so they're' hot, too. My tits feel like they were smashed under the wheels of an eighteen wheeler, and my perky nipples are red and puffy.

I've smoked so much that my tongue is raw. I also taste blood, and have no clue where that came from, and my jaw aches from the relentless cock sucking, and oh, yeah....I can't feel my lips!

Would I do it all again? Fuck yeah.

But, the sun dropped over the Pacific, and all was well as I plopped my steaming ass in the soft sand after scooting some teeny boppers out of the way. Naturally, once again, I fucked up.

"Uhh, Stace?" he said as he stared down at me.

"Huh? " I looked up at the God, "What, baby?"

"You're wet." No shit.

"Huh?" again the word idiot popped in my head.

"Some ones ice chest leaked. You sitting in wet sand, babe. C'mon...lets get you squared away."

Now, to show you what kind of guy he is, knowing my nifty white shorts looked like I shit my pants; he swooped me up like a bundle of dirty clothes, and carried me to the car. I love the shit out of him for that. Damn him. I don't...I don't want to love this guy, but I don't want to lose him. My plan was for him to chase ME. But,who in the world would chase me looking like this?

My tube top had been on and off so many times, its lost some elasticity; the front of my white shorts have blood on them (probably mine) and the rear looks and feels like its full of turds.

Not bad, everything considered.

He set me down like a cat with sore feet, and opened the passenger door. Thne slid the seat forward and dragged out an ice chest, picnic basket, a couple of blankets, and two big beach towels.

Awwww. I teared up on the spot. He had taken the time after doing a one and a half gainer over the fence to put this all together for US! Man, he had my mind so fucked up, I was almost speechless.

The coup de grace came when he tossed me a fresh bikini. Awww, shit. Perfect. The fucker was perfect.

"I'm guessing you were a Boy Scout..be prepared and all that happy shit?"

He opened the blanket and held it so I could change, which took ten seconds.

"Eagle Scout. " He nodded confidently with a fresh Marlboro dangling from his lips.

Of course he was an Eagle Scout. (Idiot)

We toted the shit back to the campfire where he snatched up the guitar and sang , "Love me Tender" and here came the screaming bitches again!

Awww. Fuck me. My pussy had finally recovered ,well sorta, and I was once again feeling frisky, and really wanted to get fucked. ( by him of course).

My fears were dashed when I heard a familiar voice. "Stacey? Stace is that you?" I spun my head around, and there was my best friend, Kelly, a childhood friend since we were cribmates in pre school.

I jumped up, and and spread my arms as she leapt in them. She kissed my neck, then caught herself..and backed off.

"What's up girl?" I asked with a confused look on my face. Kelly lives in Dallas. "Vacation..you know, the whole Disneyland bullshit. The whole family is here, so on the way abck to the hotel, I asked them to drop me off here at the beach. Told them I'd get a cab back later. I'm so surprised to see you here!"

Her eyes went up the Tommy Castle chassis, ( much better than anything GM had come up with) and asked, "Ok, who's this?"

Fuck. More competition, and Kelly was no pony tailed squirt with braces. "Oh, uuh...This is Tommy Castle...Tommy, my best friend in the world, Kelly Holmes."

Naturally, Tommy wasn't the kind of guy to shake hands or air kiss at 10:40 pm on the beach. He tossed that fucking handbook away.

He does things his way, and his way was to reach under her armpits and give her a hard kiss on the lips. Sweet Kelly responded like any of us would. She wrapped her legs around his waist, her arms around his neck, and French kissed him so long, I was about to reach down my fucking fresh bikini and soil it, too. They kissed long, and hot, and that was ok by me.

My prayers had been answered. Now, if I could just get rid of these kids, I could have my dream threesome.

Just the thought of my new best friend, my old best friend, and me all naked fucking the night away gave me instant shivers!

You can add psychic to go along with his other unbelievable assets, as he stopped taking Kellys breath away, pulled out fifty bucks, handed it to the apparent leader, "Go buy yourselves some beer....now go on..."

The teens scampered off, and Tommy grabbed the three of usa cold beer from his little chest and sat down between us.

Oh, my heart was racing, and I knew Kellys was, too. We had talked for years about getting it on, and the possiblity changed to probability when Tommy asked, "So, just how close are you girls?'

We stared at each other and grinned. I said,"Oh, we're real close, babe."

He leaned back against the firepit, "Show me." then flipped his cigarette and held his arms out. Kelly and I were in his mouth with our tongues in a flash. He dragged her shorts off, as she straddled his thigh. I stood and dropped my bikini bottoms while Kelly untied my top. Her mouth went straight to my tits where she sucked them perfectly while Tommy fingered my cunt.

I glanced down and noticed Kelly had spread her legs and straddled his face. He was eating her out, while finger fucking me, and she was sucking my tits. Heaven? Oh, fuck yeh..

I didn't know then that it would be the best sex of my life, but I found out quick enough. Somehow, Kelly ended up on her knees and bent over backwards holding herself up with her left arm extended into the soft sand. I was on Tommy's hard cock wiggling around, when Kelly started throwing her hips up ,and rubbing her pussy slowly with her right hand. The moaning was more her than me, but we both ached to fuck each other.

She tossed her head back letting her long blonde hair fall on the sand.

She was right in front of us when she said, "You want this Stacey..I know you do..Come here baby...Come to me. I love you so much..I want this so much."

"Me, too hon!" I whimpered, then leaned forward as her pussy came up to my mouth. Tommy helped with a few hip thrusts, and it was settled.

I'm going to eat my best friends cunt while the God fucks mine. I reached under her ass and held her in my hands.

Her cunt was sweaty, and nasty from being out all day with thousands of screaming kids. But, I loved it. It was raw fucking animal sex. Kelly began cumming, I began cumming, even Tommy began cumming.

...Fuck.. it was wild! Lots of screaming, moaning; Tommy sorta growled as we all finished together, then spent the next few minutes cleaning each other with our tongues.

After glow times ten!

He lit a joint and passed it around. We shotgunned it from him to me, from me to Kelly, from Kelly to Tommy...round and round.

I was glad we had that blanket and beach towels to lie on. Tommy had gotten excited doing all the shotgunning, "Come here girls." Kelly and I crawled on our hands and knees to him. "I want you both to suck me off...then I want to watch you guys fuck each other."

We were on him in a flash. I had never shared a cock before , and neither had she. Funny how quickly one figures these things out whn one needs to.

Our lips were all over his cock, and each other as ourtongues slurped on him. I sucked the head while she slurped whatever that juice was that had collected at the base of his shaft, and pooled on his nuts.

I was blind with passion. Kelly and I French kissed each other so hard we tasted blood. It got him excited so he held his cock by our lips andspurted on our kiss. We just let it spurt! When he finished, we got busy. I licked his cum from her mouth, she licked it from mine.

He spoke up, "C'mon girls...share for me"

Kelly held my head in her hand, "Open wide precious!"

Oh shit...Yes! I opened wide and she bent over and dripped long streams of his cum in my mouth. "MMMMMMMM".

Tommy said, "Stace..don't swallow sugar...give it back like a good little girl." Kelly flipped her long hair over her shoulder, and turned her head up and opened her mouth. I love you Stacey...give that shit to me!"

Ohhhhfuck. I held her head in my left hand and leaned down and let it slowly leak from my lips to her tongue...I had a tiny orgasm which Tommy being the gentleman that he was, lapped up from my soggy slit.

"Ok, girls...you're on your on..." Then he lit a cigarette and passed it between Kelly and I, knowing we needed it..

I handed it back to him, and for some strange reason said, " I love you, Tommy Castle. I know you're engaged and all that shit, but if you marry her, she'll never let you have something like this....but I always will."

There I said it. He'd won, but in my book, I won, too.

We went straight to 69 and filled each others mouths with cum over and over.

It was a night in Heaven. It just couldn't get any better than this.

Tommy said as Kelly and I laid on his arms and star gazed, "Night Kelly..." then kissed her lips softly, then brushed my hair from my eyes, "Night Stacey. We'll see." then buried his tongue in my mouth. Indescribable. The kiss, the scene, the moon, the atmosphere, with waves crashing...magic!

My legs quivered as cum shot from me like a water hose had slipped from its faucet!

Naturally, Kelly swallowed it as Tommy said, "Night Stacey...I love you, too."