"Oh fuck... oh fuck... uuuunnnnggghhhh..."
Jessica felt her pussy clench around the vibrator up her cunt. A trickle of cream oozed from her slit and slid across her asshole. She sank back into the couch and tried to catch her breath. Her eyes were glued to the big screen TV. She was watching a woman getting fucked by a group of men. They weren't just fucking her. They were ravaging her.
The woman on TV was choking on a cock rammed down her throat as two huge battering rams pummeled her pussy and asshole. Several more were waiting their turn. Jessica touched the vibrator to her clit and felt her insides explode for a second time. She shoved the vibrator up her cunt. A third orgasm hit like a thunderbolt and left her drained.
Jessica turned off the video and put the vibrator away before she fucked her pussy into oblivion. Getting gang-fucked by a roomful of strangers had always been a fantasy. She wasn't sure it was one she really wanted to live out. She had been in threesomes a few times, and even a foursome, but a roomful of strangers would be a whole new level. Still, she loved watching videos of women getting gang-fucked.
Jessica walked into the bedroom and looked at the 27 year-old blonde with big blue eyes staring back at her from the mirror. She didn't look like a woman who fantasized about having non-stop sex with a group of strange men. She looked more like the girl next door or a soccer mom.
Jessica's eyes wandered down her naked body. She tweaked the nipples of her D-cup breasts that hung on her 5'6" frame like two huge melons. Her eyes glanced at her cleanly shaven mound. Beads of cunt juice clung to the folds that peeked out from the gash down the middle. She turned around and looked over her shoulder, admiring her perfectly rounded bubble butt.
Jessica decided to head to Fantasy Island, a new resort hotel in town, and hang at the pool. She had never been there. Theoretically, the pool was only for guests, but Jessica was quite sure no one was going to ask her to leave. They would be too busy enjoying the view of her 36D's practically falling out of her bikini top.
When she arrived, a man wearing a tuxedo intercepted her at the front door. He was tall and handsome. Jessica wondered if he knew she was not a guest. She hadn't done anything wrong, and the lobby was open to the public, so the worst he could do was warn her against using the facilities. She gave him a friendly smile.
"Welcome Jessica," he said in a deep voice with a heavy accent. "We've been expecting you."
He snapped his fingers and gestured across the room. A short man in a tuxedo came over carrying a tray with two glasses of champagne. The man that greeted her handed one to Jessica. She wondered how he knew her name. They must have mixed her up with another guest. She decided to remain quiet and took the glass. He toasted her.
"The pool is out back, Jessica," the mysterious man told her. "There is a dressing room on the right. Have a pleasant stay."
Jessica thanked him for the drink and headed to the dressing room. She stepped out of the cutoff jeans and t-shirt covering her bikini, and pulled on a short green wrap. Jessica stuffed her clothes in the oversized handbag and headed for the pool. It was crowded. She spied an empty lounge chair and grabbed it. She was about to remove her wrap when she heard a male voice behind her.
"Excuse me, Miss... um... but, um... uh, I was wondering if you wanted to join us -- you know, my friends over there. We have a private cabana. It has its own hot tub."
Jessica turned and saw a man in his early forties. There was a wedding ring on his finger. She looked over to where he was pointing and saw four other men all about the same age. They must be here for a conference without wives. It was a familiar scenario at many of the nearby resorts.
"Why me?" Jessica asked. "I'm not a hooker if that's what you were thinking."
"No, no... I know that, but, um... you're young and pretty and... oh, who am I kidding. I can't do this. You see, I lost a bet so I had to ask any girl they picked to join us. They picked you because you don't look at all like someone who would do that. They expect you to turn me down -- maybe even slap me. They'd get a big laugh out of it. Look, I'm sorry Miss. I won't bother you anymore."
Now Jessica was intrigued. Teasing a group of married men could be fun. They looked safe and harmless. She would love to push their buttons. If they were nice, she might even up the ante and give them something to tell their friends about when they returned home. Despite her earlier workout with a vibrator, she was still horny. She hadn't been fucked by a real cock.
"Don't worry about it," Jessica told him. "I'm kind of flattered actually. Why don't we go meet your friends? Let's have a little fun. That way the joke will be on them and not you."
The other four were at a nearby table watching. They all looked shocked when Bob returned with Jessica. She could see a wedding band on two of the men but guessed they were all married. She let her wrap slide off her shoulders. Their eyes grew big as they gazed at the huge pair of tits about to burst from the tiny white bikini top. The patch of cloth covering her pussy molded to the swell and the outline of her gash.
"Hi. I'm Jessica. It's so nice of you to invite me to join you," she said, using her sexiest voice. "I just love hot tubs."
Besides Bob, there was Randy, Mike, Bill, and Rusty. They rented a private cabana with a hot tub and moved inside. Jessica slid into the bubbly water directly across from Bob. She sank down and stretched out her legs. Her foot slid up Bob's calf and between his thighs. His eyes got big.
"Is your wife here?" Jessica asked, staring at him with a playful grin. "She's lucky to have such a sweet man for a husband."
Bob stuttered and shook his head no. Jessica's foot found his cock through his swim trunks. It quickly grew hard. He looked around to see if anyone else noticed. The bubbles in the water hid what she was doing. They kept asking her questions about where she was from and what she did. Jessica answered as she continued to tease Bob's throbbing cock with her foot.
Her toes found his knob and rubbed it. Apparently, that was too much for Bob. His face contorted with agony. He stifled a grunt and clenched his teeth. Jessica could feel cum oozing through his swim trunks. She rubbed her toes through his creamy ejaculate as it dispersed into the bubbly water.
"Are you okay, Bob?" Jessica asked, pulling her foot away. "You look a little flustered."
"Uh...um...yeah," he stuttered.
"That's good. Hey, does anyone else want to get naked? Hot tubs feel so much better without any clothes."
Jessica slid down in the water and pulled off her top. She threw it over the side. Next, she removed her bottoms.
"I just love how the bubbles feel against my naked skin," Jessica teased. "Especially my nipples. They get really excited."
"That's not the only thing getting excited," Mike said jokingly.
"Really?" Jessica replied with a mischievous grin. "Can I see?"
