Sunny Par

"But it's breakfast time," Toby said.

"Is that a serious objection?" Dolly asked, taking Toby's cock out of her mouth for a moment to ask.

"Uh." Was it? Bill and Faith, usually the late arrivals, were already sitting at the table, and if he could see them, they could see in. On the other hand, Dolly's mouth felt so damn good, and watching her with her big blue eyes looking up at him as she slid her lips along his length was nearly as good as feeling it. And it felt great, especially when she made everything vibrate by humming with his cock in her mouth.

"Hmm?" asked Dolly, her eyes full of mirth.

"Um, no," Toby said.

Two minutes later he exploded in her mouth, and she swallowed it all down. She grinned up at him. "Now that's the best breakfast," she told him. "Shall we go join the others?"

"Or I could return the favor," he suggested.

"Tacos for breakfast?" she teased. "Thank you, Toby, but as you see, I'm all dressed already."

Sure, if all dressed meant wearing a lacy pink bra and panties. But he wasn't going to argue with her, because she may have simply had another reason for declining. Maybe she was actually hungry. Or maybe he'd worn her pussy out last night. They'd fucked for hours.

So he pulled on shorts and a T-shirt. While he got dressed he noticed Bill and Faith leaning their heads together, and Bill whispered something in Faith's ear, to which she nodded. Maybe they got their thing, whatever it was, sorted. He could only hope.

"You know, you put on clothes the other day," Toby said to Dolly.

"Yes. But today I feel like scandalizing your cousin."

Toby shrugged.

Life in Sunny Park was weird, and wonderful, and so was Dolly. No doubt Faith would have something scathing to say about their morning activities, and Dolly's outfit. Well, it wasn't going to stop him from breakfast. He could see Gloria across the way, with barely more clothes on than Dolly, although at least she was wearing shorts. He wondered why Gloria wasn't already at the table, as she was often the first to arrive. But when he left the bedroom, she did too, as if she was timing her arrival to coincide with his.

"Good morning," Gloria said to Dolly and Toby, winking at them. "Especially for some!"

"Gloria!" Dolly said. She kissed the other woman on both cheeks and then stepped aside for Toby to give her a big hug that included ass grabbing on both sides.

"Usually he gets a hard on when he does that," Gloria said. "You wore the poor boy out."

"Guilty as charged," Dolly said with a smirk. "Shall we join the others?"

They all sat down.

"Those are lovely bras, ladies," Faith said. "They look so good on you."

Toby blinked.

"And thank you for being so good to my cousin," Faith continued, to Dolly. Then she turned to Toby. "You seem to be having a good morning."

Toby's eyes narrowed. What did Faith want? Because this definitely wasn't her ordinary behavior. And Bill was beaming at her with approval, which was odd. But there was nothing to do but roll with it. "The best," he said.

"Comparisons are odious, Toby dear," Gloria said.

Oops. "I didn't mean - I wasn't -"

Gloria grinned. "I know you didn't, I was just teasing."

"I knew that," Toby lied.

Dolly patted him on the thigh and then helped herself to a big bowl of cereal. "So what's everyone doing today?"

"I've got work, and a date with Simms in the evening," Gloria said. "His place, I'm afraid."

"I have a day in court in Los Frisco," Bill said. "And the evening at Veronica's." He glanced over to Faith.

"I look forward to meeting Veronica sometime, Bill," Faith said.

"And you, Faith?" asked Dolly.

"I've got a date with Jack," Faith said. "Although I don't know what we're doing, exactly."

"I think Dolly and Toby provided a demonstration of some of the possibilities," Gloria said. "All night, and then some more this morning."

Faith blushed.

"You could go see the movie at the Cleland Street community center," Bill suggested.

Faith thought about it and then nodded. "I think that's a great idea, Bill. You always have such good suggestions."

Dolly smirked, and so did Gloria. But Gloria managed to wipe her smirk off first. "Faith, dear, I think you should know that the movie they are showing is rather explicit. It's a porno. I think Bill is having a little fun at your expense, although I'm sure he meant to mention that."

"I'm aware of what it is," Faith said primly.

"Alrighty then," said Gloria, holding her hands up.

"But thank you," Faith added, in a softer tone. "I know you meant to help. Thank you, Gloria."

"Faith," asked Dolly. "Have you ever seen a pornographic movie?"

"Aunt Maggie left me a complete collection of her films, actually," Faith said.

It was the first time Toby had ever heard her call her "Aunt Maggie." Something was going on with Faith, and it involved Bill somehow.

In fact, right now, Bill was patting Faith on her bare leg. Nothing overtly sexual, but for the last several days Bill had been avoiding any more contact with Faith than necessary not to be rude.

Ah well, he was hungry, and he had to keep his strength up. He was at least ten years younger than Dolly, but the other woman had kept him up half the night. He dug into his cereal.

"And you, Toby?" Gloria asked when he had a mouthful.

"Let the poor boy chew, at least," Dolly said.

"He can chew," Gloria said. "I just get to stare at him while he does." She slipped her hand under the table, and up the leg of his shorts.

"If he can get hard right now," Dolly said, "Then I feel I have not done my job."

"Well, he is a young, virile man," Gloria retorted.

"Truth," Dolly said.

"And he's getting hard, by the way. You'll just have to try harder next time."

Toby finally was able to swallow. "So, nothing," he said.

"Nothing? All that wait, and that's what you have?" Gloria asked. "No hot date? What does Sin have to say about that, she was over all the time when your penis was all sunburned."

"Sin's got a date, I think. Anyway, she was busy tonight. We're getting together tomorrow."

"Here, where we can watch?" Gloria asked.

"TBD."

"Well, then, who else is there? There's Carla, right? Carla's not coming over?"

Toby shook his head. "Not that I know of. I might ask."

"Who wants to place bets that Toby finds someone to shag tonight," Gloria said. "I'll bet five dollars he does."

Dolly laughed. "Not taking that one."

"I will," Faith said.

"Faith, what?" Bill asked.

"I know what I'm doing," Faith said. "I think. Besides, this is participating in the community. It's just five bucks."

"You're on," Gloria said, and the two shook on it.

"Thanks for the faith in me," Toby said, glaring at his cousin.

"It's win-win," Faith said. "Either I win five dollars, or..."

"Or you have something to watch when you get back from your date."

"Maybe," Faith said. "Or maybe it's not all about me."

Toby already had another mouthful of cereal, which stopped him from saying, "That's a first." And on reflection, that wouldn't have been true. Faith was often all about herself - but she had her better moments.

"Anyway," he said, when he was done. "I think I'm going to the beach a little later, to play some volleyball."

"Ah," Dolly said. "Volleyball." She cupped her breasts, and then bounced in her chair. "Gee, Toby, why the sudden interest in volleyball?"

"We should play tennis sometime," Gloria said. "I've got these really short skirts."

Toby laughed. "Sounds good," he said, grateful to not have to answer Dolly's question, even if she'd already figured out the answer.

"Just don't forget your sunblock," Dolly said. "And make sure you get it on everywhere. Do you need me to put it on you before I go?"

Toby glanced at Faith, but his cousin said nothing about "Mother figures." She was truly on her best behavior today. "No," he said. "Carla likes to do that part."

Gloria laughed. "Keeping busy, I see," she said.

"Our boy gets around," Dolly said. "Such a stud."

"Hmm," Faith said. When everyone looked at her, she added, "What? Just humming."

"Toby likes it when I hum, don't you, Toby?" Dolly asked.

That called for more cereal.

After breakfast, he offered to go down on Dolly again, and she took him up on it after checking to make sure she had no appointments. As a result, it was after ten when Toby left to go to the beach.

Something was different, and it took him a moment to place it.

Faith had taken down all the curtains. He'd noticed she opened the ones in her bedroom the night before, and Dolly had claimed she'd gotten undressed with them open. And she'd been wearing such flamboyant outfits lately, even though this morning she'd been dressed in a polo and shorts. He was beginning to suspect that Faith was a bit of an exhibitionist, and maybe she was coming to terms with it.

He smiled. He had to admit that he was looking forward to seeing more of her. His cousin was hot, and in the paradise of Sunny Park, she was the one piece of forbidden fruit.

He walked down to the beach.

Jim, Carla, and Abby were already there. Abby was watching Jim and Carla play from a big green blanket with a picture of a frog on it, in the shade

"Mind if I join you?"

"Not at all," Abby said. "I was worried you weren't going to make it. We're scheduled for the next match."

Toby nodded. What an odd way to put it. They always played mixed doubles if they were all there. He put the sunblock bottle between them, and then took his shirt off. Abby grabbed the bottle and poured helped him out, lathering lotion all over his back, arms, and legs, and making sure to get his face, too. He was conscious of her perky little tits, bronzed and bare, and she was obviously aware of his attention.

"Carla's are better, I know," Abby said.

Toby shrugged. "Comparisons are odious," he said, appreciating Gloria for providing him with his line.

Abby laughed. "Leaving your shorts on?" she asked.

He shook his head.

"Well, then?"

He peeled them off.

"Roll over," Abby said.

He did. She massaged the lotion into his buttocks, not being quite as thorough as Carla was, but then one didn't really need to be that thorough. Some places were already protected from the sun.

"Done. Roll."

He rolled, his cock semi-hard as he anticipated Abby's touch. But she handed the bottle to him. "You can get the rest. I don't want to be taking unfair advantage."

"Um, I consent," Toby said.

"That wasn't what I mean."

So he rubbed the lotion on his front, finishing just as Jim and Carla finished up.

"Who won?" asked Abby, standing.

"We called it a tie," Carla said. "We're looking forward to the main event."

"Doubles?" Toby asked, also getting up.

"Nope," Jim said. "You against Abby."

"In this corner," Carla said, in a mock announcer voice, "We have Abby, at a hundred and ten pounds if she's soaking wet, a player with years of experience on the beaches of Sunny Park. In the other corner, Toby, a newcomer, coming on strong and well, just plain cumming a lot. What's this match all about, Jim?"

"This match is for high stakes, Carla," Jim said, matching her tone. "If Abby loses, she consents for Toby to grab her, take her to the blanket, strip off her clothes, and have his way with her right on the beach."

"Full penetration, Jim?" Carla asked.

"That's right Carla. Everyone on the beach will get to see the vanquished Abby surrender her body to the victorious Toby."

"And what happens if Toby loses?" Carla asked.

"I'm glad you asked, Carla. Blue balls. After an entire game of imagining just how he will fuck the beautiful Abby, Toby's probably going to be pretty hard. But no one on the beach will help him with that, will they, Carla?"

"No, we certainly won't," agreed Carla. "Not today, anyway. I understand that he can't have a rematch for a week, is that right? Let's ask our contestant, and possibly our victory prize, Abby! Is that right, Abby?"

"That's right," Abby said, speaking into the imaginary microphone Carla offered her.

"Let's talk to our other contestant. Toby, would you like a kiss for luck?"

Toby chuckled. "Yes, please."

Carla pressed her body into his, her big bare tits squishing against his naked chest. She kissed him, with lots of tongue, and reached down to give his cock a rub, continuing to grind against him until he was hard.

"You know it's harder for him to play like that, no pun intended," Abby said. "I was trying not to do that."

"But the viewers love it," Carla said, taking Abby's former place on the blanket. Jim joined her. "Let the game begin!"

Abby served first, and as she'd predicted, having a hard on was a distraction, and she won a quick three points. However, her victories nullified her physical advantage, as Toby's erection went down and he concentrated on the game.

He would have been serious about winning even if it wasn't for the stakes. He battled back, got serve, and got up 4-3. Volleyball, he thought, wasn't nearly as good a game without at least two players on a side. But that didn't mean he didn't want to win. He'd improved a lot since he'd started, and he thought he was better than Abby now. He just had to prove it.

Carla and Jim kibitzed from the sideline, never letting him forget the stakes, and making comments about his penis bouncing and Abby's perky tits and well-rounded ass. Other people had gathered to watch, too, although they stayed pretty quiet. The newcomers worked to Abby's advantage, though, because Toby was far more distracted by new boobs to watch than Abby was by more abs.

"It's all tied up at thirteen, folks, and the game is to fifteen, win by two," Carla said. "If Toby can rattle off two quick points, he gets to take Abby and pound her pussy, right here in front of everyone! But if Abby wins, even I am not allowed to take Toby's big, thick cock into my soft, wet mouth, nor is anyone here allowed to let him cum all over their face and breasts, nor -"

Toby did his best to block her out.

Abby served, and Toby returned. Abby spiked, and Toby dived, but the ball hit the ground. As did Toby's balls, but he shook himself off, and focused.

He returned the next serve to the far corner, and got ready to serve.

His serve was perfect, the best overhand serve he'd ever made, and Abby couldn't return it.

"We're all looking forward to seeing that big thick cock enter the lissome Abby now. The crowd is on its feet. I bet Abby's getting all wet, just thinking about it, but we know she won't give Toby any quarter!"

Serve. Scoop, set up, spike. Toby dove, and barely recovered after saving the ball enough to hit the ball with his fist in the general direction of the other side. It looped up high, much higher than he would like, and he scrambled to his feet. He couldn't have set Abby up better for a spike if he'd tried.

Abby's hand went to her forehead, trying to shield her eyes from the sun, but it was too late. Blinded, she tried to set the ball up instead of spike it, and ended up hitting it into the net instead.

"That's right, sports fans, Abby has lost. What does Toby do now, Carla?" Jim asked.

"Fuck her!"

"Fuck her, fuck her, fuck her!" The other bystanders shouted.

Toby ducked under the net. "That was tough," he said. "Great point, and I got lucky."

Abby looked at him. "You won, fair and square." She knelt down. "To the victor goes the spoils."

She popped Toby's cock in her mouth.

"It's, um, got sunblock all over it."

Abby just shrugged and kept sucking, and it didn't take but a few seconds of that for Toby to be rock hard.

"We've made a space on the blanket for you, man," Jim said.

"She likes to be taken," Carla said. "So don't hold back. Indulge her fetish."

"Is that right, Abby?" Toby asked.

Abby nodded vigorously while keeping her mouth on his cock.

"Mind if I grab your hair?" Toby asked.

Abby shrugged and lifted her hair up to him.

Carla picked up the narration. "That's right, he's grabbed her by the hair and he's dragged her off the cock she was sucking. He's pulling her toward the blanket now, and she's got no choice but to go along. The victor is really taking his due here, folks. He's yanked off her bikini bottom now and we can all see her pussy and that cute little landing strip! She's lying down and not even waiting for him to force her legs open, no, she's that eager. Toby's display of dominance in the game has really turned her on. He's lining up - is he going to fuck her ass? No! He's in her juicy little twat now, folks, fucking her hard the way she likes. She's saying something to him, can anyone catch what that is?"

"She's telling him to hold her down," Jim said.

"And now he is. He's got her wrists pinned to the ground and he's fucking her hard, Jim. I bet there's several people here who'd like to be Abby right now."

"And all the rest want to be Toby," Jim said.

"What a little slut she is once a man proves he's better than her!"

Toby blocked them out again. It wasn't for his benefit, he realized, but for Abby's. Abby had been incredibly wet when he'd slid inside her, and she was moaning now. This was her kink, and he was happy to play along with it.

But he wasn't in a hurry. He angled his cock to get her g-spot, a trick Dolly had showed him, and it seemed to work as Abby came, her body shaking on the blanket.

He made her come twice more before he came himself.

"Thank you, Toby," Abby said.

"Um, thank you!" He noticed that the bystanders had gotten in a circle, watching, and some were stroking themselves or their neighbors. But when it was clear they were done, they moved away toward their own blankets, until only Carla remained.

Toby, softening, slipped out of Abby and rolled over.

"Shall we clean him together?" Carla asked.

"Yep," Abby said.

He got just a taste of what a two-girl blowjob would be like, but it was enough to make him hard again. Then the girls started rubbing sunblock on his cock.

Yeah, what he'd just done probably was not something they tested the sunblock for, waterproof or not. And if they kept doing that -

He warned them.

"Come all over her, Toby. Mark her as your territory. You've conquered her now."

So he stood up, Carla jerked him off, and Abby knelt in front of him with her mouth open and her tongue out, until he came all over her face and her perky tits.

"Thank you, Toby," Abby said.

Weird and wonderful. Those seemed to be the words of the day.

"I'll go get Jim. It's you and Abby against us, today," Carla said. "Come on, let's play some volleyball."

"You know it's a porn movie, right, Faith?" Jack asked.

Faith nodded. "Yes. I've seen them before." It was weird admitting it, even if no one at Sunny Park would think less of her.

"I just didn't think that you - well, I'm game if you are."

"I'd like to see it with you, Jack."

They were finishing up their dinner sitting at a table for two in the dining hall on Cleland, rather than their usual place. It wasn't much different, but it felt a little like eating at a restaurant, and Faith didn't know as many people.

She was wearing a short little cocktail dress she'd found in her closet, which was pretty restrained as Maggie's things went. There was a little bare triangle underneath her breasts, showing off a bit of her stomach, and it was pretty short, so she had to be careful how she sat. From the way Jack looked at her, it had been a success.

"You know," Jack said. "You really are quite lovely."

She smiled. "I bet you say that to all the girls."

"A few," Jack admitted. "Does that bother you?"

"I'm getting used to it," she said truthfully. "Why would any man restrict himself, with so many willing women here?"

"Or," Jack said, "Why would any woman restrict herself, with so many willing men?"

"Willing men are not a rarity anywhere," Faith said. "But I'm wrapping my brain around that, too. I guess it's all about making sure a man stays around to protect the babies, isn't it?"