"Aww! Come on guys. He's too big. We need to select one I can handle better."
Carol laughed as Jane looked at me with a broad smile. "Edna you always ride them anyways."
"Not always. I like to have a man on top just as much as you do. Only I don't want to feel I was stream-rollered by the end."
Carol came out on my side. "Edna's the smallest of us. We can pick another one that will suit all of us. Look at all the guys playing volleyball or Frisbee. Once we have our final pick of four we can start to ask if they're interested."
"Okay. How about that dark-haired guy sitting there with a soda in his hand. I've had my eye on him since yesterday and haven't seen him drink a beer yet. It would be nice not to have to smell beer or liquor on a guys' breath for a change." Jane offered.
I took a sip of my wine cooler, pulled my sunglasses down onto my nose and looked to where Jane had pointed. I spied him just as a big-busted blonde in a skimpy bikini walked up and sat beside him with a big smile. Maybe he wasn't available—at least not now.
"Now that is one good looking guy! He's hot! I had my eye on him yesterday. He's my pick for number four." I announced with enthusiasm, though not sure the blonde wasn't going to drag him off first.
Carol picked up the Ziploc bag and looked at the foil wrapped package inside. Her father was a General Practitioner and had a supply of free samples in his bag. She had simply taken two. He would never notice she thought at the time. He hadn't. It was just before the three of us had decided to go to Venice Beach in Florida for spring break.
Carol had an idea and shared it with us, her two closest friends. We all agreed it was worth a try. It was daring, but we would be together for mutual support and protection, and if we could find a willing man, potentially pleasurable. We had little doubt finding a guy willing—that would be fairly easy. A man's fantasy come true. Three women for an afternoon all to himself. All he had to do was take one blue pill to make it possible.
Jane was the tallest of us all at five-eleven, then Carol at five-nine, and me at five-four. Jane was a slender blonde with longish legs, small buns, with breasts that seemed a little oversized for her slender build—she filled out her bikini nicely and drew admiring looks from most men. Carol was a slightly smaller breasted version of Jane with wider hips and a behind that shouted out at men—her long hair contrasted with Jane's shoulder length cut. Then there was me, long, dark brown haired with blue eyes. I had a nicely proportioned figure with ample breasts and a walk that hinted at much more. We were all the same age, twenty-two and experienced when it came to dealing with men. We were perhaps more confident than we should have been, but sticking together with a plan like this had emboldened us. Sex on our terms was an attractive concept, this rather than being picked up by a random selection of guys.
We decided each of us would approach one of the guys we had selected and bring him to our table to test his interest in at least one of us. We would talk with him for a while to get a reading whether we wanted to continue with an offer. We arranged a signal to show if one of us wasn't comfortable with him at all. If none of us objected, we would present our proposition to him and watch his reaction. Once a selection was made there would be no need to ask the others. The first man to pass muster and say yes was the one. The last candidate would only come into play if none of the first three men failed to show promise or simply elected not to go along with us. Not likely we thought, a piece of cake.
The first guy was our age and once alone with the three of us seemed less than confident. He had a wonderful physique, bare chested, with just a hint of a light blonde beard. There would be no five o'clock shadow to worry about with him. There was no objection on the part of any of us and Jane presented our proposition. He looked at us with a wry smile.
"So you ladies want me to spend the afternoon with you having sex?"
"Yes," Jane responded. Carol and I nodded in the affirmative.
"All three of you?"
"Each of us at least once. Maybe more if you can handle it. We have this for you to take," Carol offered as she pushed the Ziploc bag towards him.
He inspected the bag with interest, then looked at us with just a hint of a smile.
"I don't think so. This is so weird. Maybe with two of you. But not three."
He walked away and rejoined his friends. He didn't even look back at us.
The next two men were a year or two older and more confident. But both of them looked uncomfortable after the idea was broached to them. It seemed three women was something they couldn't handle mentally. We girls had tried to convince them that with an entire afternoon there would be enough time to rest before he would be with another one of us. It didn't work.
One of them looked at the package with the pill and said he wasn't sure it was healthy for him to take. The other responded he had never seen a porn flick with a man and three women, only two. We were flummoxed. We were now down to our number four pick never thinking it would get this far. Our confidence flagged.
"What is it with these guys? You can't even give sex away!" Jane said exasperated.
Carol looked at her friends. "Well, here goes nothing."
Carol approached the dark haired man as he reclined in his chaise lounge, his eyes closed, the blonde nowhere in sight. He opened his eyes when Carol spoke to him, then sat up and smiled.
"Hi, yourself."
"So are you here all by yourself or did you come with a group?"
"I'm here on my own. I have a day left to relax before I go back to work."
"You're not a student?"
"Not now. Just graduated with my Master's a few months ago from Michigan State."
"Really! We're from Michigan, seniors on break, as she pointed towards our table. "Want to join us?"
"Sure. It would be nice to have someone from home to talk with."
Jane and I watched as Carol walked back, our number four pick at her side. I felt my body hum just looking at him as he approached. I felt almost giddy.
"This is Dale. He just graduated from State with a Master's in Ecology."
"Dale, this is Jane and Edna."
Dale was about five ten, nicely muscled and tanned. His dark hairy chest and legs made him look manly and rugged. He was twenty-six years old and exuded a confidence that went with his good looks. He sat down with us and conversation flowed easily. We girls showed smiles all around, but I was concerned as he was our last pick. If he didn't say yes we were back to base one.
Jane looked at him with a smile, "Dale would you be interested in spending the afternoon with us?"
"Sure. I'm not with anyone else and I was just going to hang out on the beach."
"Good. But we have something specific in mind to do."
"That's okay. There are some nice stores nearby and the bird sanctuary just up the beach a ways we could visit. I'm up for that if you are. Whatever you want to do is fine with me."
"Actually, it's something a little more intimate and would involve you taking this pill." Jane pushed the plastic bag across the table.
Dale inspected the Ziploc bag and then looked up, his eyes going to each of us in turn, though his gaze came to rest on me the longest.
"Are you trying to tell me you want to have sex this afternoon? All three of you?"
I felt another negative response was coming. I made my up mind. It was better that at least two of us got some action even if it wasn't me. Secretly, I was just as happy I wasn't going to be laid this way.
"No. Not all three of us. Just Carol and Jane. I'll just watch for a while," I quickly interjected.
Jane and Carol looked at me with puzzled expressions on their faces.
"You aren't kidding about this? Some kind of strange mind game?" Dale asked obviously curious.
Jane replied with a sincere smile and tone to her voice. "Dale no! We just want to have sex on our own terms. We don't want to go to some party and get picked up by random guys. We picked you because we think you're handsome and capable. No games. No tricks. We just want you to do your best for us and yourself, to enjoy ourselves without risk."
Dale looked at each of us again. His gaze held on me longer than the others once again. Then he turned his attention to Jane again. I squirmed a little, his eyes meeting mine had sent a warm surge through my body.
"I can't believe I'm going to agree to this. But before I do I want to tell you what I want in return." Dale replied with a warm smile.
We girls looked at him, then we looked to each other. We hadn't expected this.
"What would that be?" Jane asked cautiously.
"I'll have sex with you as you want. But when we finish this afternoon I get to pick one of you to spend the entire night with me in my condo. My pick. No refusals. Is that acceptable?"
