Violet scanned the pulsating crowd feeling more and more depressed by the minute. She’d watched Matt and Michelle leave about a half hour ago, obviously to go fuck each other silly. Dave and her older sister Jenny were out on the dance floor, grinding into each other, and if the look in her sisters’ eye meant anything they’d be leaving soon as well to accomplish the same task. Bob and Sherry were, well, Bob and Sherry.
They were twice her age and were trying to have a conversation over all the din in the pounding disco. Jack and Lisa were dancing as well, although they tended to be a bit more reserved, which meant they stuck out like sore thumbs on the horny dance floor.

So far this trip wasn’t what she’d expected. Being the only single person on a trip to Cuba with four couples was not how she envisioned her Christmas holidays. Everyone had been great to her, they made sure she wasn’t left out of any of the outings, and the girls made sure they dragged her along to the beach or pool or shopping whenever they went, but it was during the evenings that she really found it lonely. This was supposed to be an exciting get away from university with her boyfriend Jason, a time to catch up on all the things that they missed while attending two separate universities during the fall. The stupid prick couldn’t keep his stunted cock in his pants though, she thought angrily. So here she was, a couple of days away from New Year’s Eve, stranded in paradise, surrounded by people and all alone. Her mind
flicked back to the last time she’d seen Jason a couple of weeks ago.

The snow was just barely falling as Violet hopped out of the yellow cab, whistling some sad country tune as she flipped the cabbie her fare and a small tip. The flakes were big though, Christmas snow she thought, as she walked lightly over the dusted walkway leading to the men’s dormitories. A few guys walked past, flashing her smiles and trying to take stock of her without making it obvious. Violet smiled to herself
at the attention. At a little over five and half feet tall she was definitely a standout. She was barely over a hundred pounds and her body was not only lean but hard from the Kung-Fu lessons she attended three times a week for the past four years. Her shoulder length blonde hair was kept in a pony tail most of the time and she was pleased
with her B-cup breasts, they fit her frame perfectly. Male attention wasn’t something that she was unused to.

She reached the front door to Jason’s dorm and dashed through it with a small burst of energy as she pulled it open. Jason wasn’t expecting her until tomorrow and she was looking forward to the look of surprise on his face when she waltzed into his room unexpected. Especially since she was only wearing a sheer lace teddy with a matching thong underneath her dark, ankle length overcoat. They’d been dating since the start of senior year at high school and the four months that they’d been apart during the first semester of university had been the longest they hadn’t seen each other in that year and a half. They’d missed each others eighteenth birthday, and the phone calls had been getting fewer and far between over the last month. But it’s all about to change, she thought happily. A trip to Cuba just after Christmas would be just the
thing to jump start things and keep everything going smooth.

As she reached Jason’s door she quietly checked the knob before knocking, intending to sneak inside and surprise him rather than have him answer the door. The knob turned quietly in her hand, and with a low click, the door was opened. She slipped past the door, nimble as a thief, and gazed around the darkened room. Jason had his blinds closed leaving the room in shadows but not hiding the fact that it was a typical university guy’s dorm room. The kitchen and living room made up one open space with a doorway directly across from where Violet stood leading to the bedroom and bathroom. The kitchen table was covered in books, casually strewn about in a haphazard fashion around a humming lap top. Unwashed dishes lined the countertop, an open bottle of wine sticking up like a flagstaff. Violet began humming to the soft
classical music floating out from the stereo as she crept across the room, noticing one of Jason’s shirts lying across the arm of the couch. She rounded the corner and ducked down the short hallway towards Jason’s bedroom, pushing the half closed door open as she stepped in.

The first thing she noticed was that the girls hair was a bright,flaming red, hanging about halfway down her back and swaying with her motions. The second thing she noticed was Jason’s cock, glistening with pussy cum, plunging in and out of this girl’s cunt as she sat on him, bouncing up and down. The girl was really giving Jason a good ride, and with her standing towards the foot of the bed, neither one of them could see her, and they obviously hadn’t heard her approach.

“Jason! What the fuck!” Violet yelled.

“Oh shit! Vi, what the…what the hell are you doin’ here?” Jason stammered as the red head yelped in surprise and rolled off him trying to cover herself as she did so.

“You stupid fuck! I came to start our holidays a little early but it looks like you beat me to it you asshole.”

“Vi, I can explain,” Jason began before Violet savagely cut him off.

“I don’t think you can,” Violet said menacingly. “Don’t give me some bullshit story about how you were lonely and needed a friend and now you have feelings and this is where you are. Fuck you, you son of a bitch! Do you have any idea the number of guys I could have fucked this semester? But no, I was stupid enough to lock myself away in my room, do my thing, study hard and wait for your pathetic phone calls. Jesus I
feel stupid.”

“I should probably go,” the red head said, standing up with one arm across her large, voluminous breasts while the other hand covered her pussy.

“Don’t bother,” Violet told her. “You can keep the stupid prick, he sucked in the sack anyway, but I guess you’re finding that out!” Violet turned and stalked out of the room.

“Violet wait!” Jason called after her rolling off the bed while yanking on a pair of gym shorts. He caught up to her just as she reached the front door. “Violet wait, I’m sorry okay, Jesus. It’s not entirely what it looks like. I was out with a group of friends last night and we had too many drinks….”

“Just shut up Jason! You were out for drinks last night. And now there’s a bitch in your bed at three in the afternoon.” Violet sighed. “It’s just over for us okay. I loved you, but now…now I don’t.” On a whim Violet smirked at him and threw her overcoat open revealing the sheer powder blue teddy that hugged her tight body and the see through panties that showed the patch of pubic hair that she kept above her slit. “Too bad you couldn’t have waited though,” she cooed. “Our holiday would have been one you would have never forgotten. You might suck between the sheets but I sure as hell don’t!” With a flourish she spun and stalked out of the dorm room belting her coat around her waist.

She’d cried all night and had a miserable Christmas having to answer over and over again why Jason wasn’t with her to family and friends. Now here she was on this stupid trip by herself with a group of couples. A gentle tap on her shoulder from Jenny brought her out of her reverie.

“Hey sis, Dave and I are gonna call it a night. You heading up or are you gonna stick around a while longer?”

Violet cast a quick glance over the disco, taking in the drumming of the music and the mass of sweaty bodies swaying on the floor. “I think I’ll stay here a little bit longer,” she replied. “I might grab another drink and see if there’s at least one single guy lurking around this joint.”

“Alright,” Jenny smiled at her. “Just be careful, we’ll see you in the morning, bright and early for our jungle safari.”

“Sure, have a good one.” The look in Dave’s eye told Violet that they were most definitely on their way to a ‘good one’.

With a parting wave Jenny and Dave headed for the door leaving Violet alone at their table. At some point while she was daydreaming Bob and Sherry had left and since she couldn’t see Jack or Lisa anywhere she assumed that they must have jetted too. Things seemed to be heating up round the dance floor as Violets gaze slid over the crowd of whirling bodies, people seemed to be hooking up all over the place. With a
resigned sigh, Violet left the table and headed for the bar.

The bartender was kind of cute she thought as she ordered another mojito. Short though, and a local, not the kind of prospect she was interested in at the moment. He dropped her drink off and gave her an appreciative look over before moving on to the next customer. She idly stirred her drink with the straw, the sugar and mint leaf making what looked to be a miniature cyclone at the bottom of her glass below the
ice. This sucks, she thought to herself, is it that much to ask for to have a decent guy who won’t cheat on you around for times like this. She took a long pull on her straw, draining her drink, savouring the bitter sweetness as it slid down her throat. Giving her head a little shake she signalled to the bartender for another. As he was placing the drink in front of her, with another appraising glance at her chest, someone tapped on her shoulder.

“Hey, Violet! Whatchya up to?”

Violet turned to see Maria, another guest at the resort, standing behind her. “Not much, getting ready to pack it in,” Violet replied. “Kinda dead for a single girl you know.”

Maria quickly glanced the length of the bar before saying, “Yeah I hear ya, I’m not sure I’d like it too much if I was here without Cam. You want to hang out with us for a while?”

Maria and Cam, or Cameron rather, were from British Columbia and were also taking a break from the hustle and bustle of university life to spend the holidays in paradise. Maria was Violet’s age, Cam a year older, and Violet had been spending time around them off and on since they met on the flight down a few days ago. Maria had a very dark tan and dark hair that was almost black. She was slender with smallish breasts and a slim waist. Her dark eyes were always bright and alive with mischief, and Violet had come to learn that Maria had a wild sense of adventure.

“Sure,” Violet said. “Where’s Cam anyway?”

“He’s getting us a couple of drinks on the other side of the bar; we’ve got a table over there. Come on.” Maria took Violet’s hand and led her around the bar to a boothtable occupied by a lone man Violet recognized as Cameron.

“Hey Cam, look who I found pouting at the bar,” Maria sang out as they approached the table.

Cameron’s Green Eyes lit up as they settled on Violet walking a little behind Maria. “Well, well,” he said, his deep voice carrying over the din of the music. “How ya doin’ Violet.”

“Hey Cam,” Violet replied as she slumped into the booth after Maria. “I’m doing alright, nothing a few of these dandies can’t fix,” she said, waving her drink in front of her.

Cameron laughed, a rich throaty sound. “Well I can’t argue with that,” he said, raising his own glass in salute and tipping it back in unison with Violet.

The song that was playing ended to be replaced by a hip hop song with a very grinding beat that had been popular back in Canada a couple of years ago. “Oh my God,” Maria cried, “I haven’t heard this song in ages, come on Vi, we have to dance.” Maria pushed Violet out of the booth, and with a backward wink to Cameron pulled an unresisting Violet out onto the writhing dance floor.

They wiggled into an empty space and began to move in time to the music. Violet was a good dancer, being very lithe and agile, and it became apparent that Maria could move as well. Maria turned her back to Violet and backed into her grinding her tight ass into Violets crotch, glancing over her shoulder to gauge Violet’s reaction. Violet shrugged and decided to play along, putting a hand on Maria’s waist and pushing her hips forward to really grind into Maria’s ass. Her ass was very firm, Violet noted, yet still supple, a lot like her own, she figured. The light sundress that Maria was wearing was cut very low down the back, a sharp ‘V’ that ended just above her waist. Violet guessed that Maria had gone braless since there was no strap spanning her tanned back. Maria straightened her back and reached behind her to cup the back of Violet’s head, pulling her closer, Violet felt her breasts crush through the thin fabric of her shirt and bra into the bare skin of Maria’s back. A very unfamiliar, but not unpleasant, sensation rippled through Violet’s body making her shiver. Her nipples responded and tingled as they began to get hard. Confused by the sensations, Violet knew Maria must have felt her hardening nipples since she released Violets head and glanced over her shoulder, smiling at Violet as she spun around and continued to dance facing Violet. Violet smiled back, confused as hell by what she was feeling. Must be the drinks she thought, they’re starting to fuck me up. Cuban mojito’s were definitely not Coor’s Light. The song played out and Maria and Violet headed back to their booth to find that Cameron had gotten them new drinks at some point.

“That was awesome,” Maria gasped breathlessly. “I have no idea why the clubs back home gave up on that song.”

“This’ll do,” Violet said, giving Cameron an appreciative nod as she took a long pull on her new drink.

“So what’s the deal with you Violet,” Cameron asked. “You’re here with your sister and her friends, but you sure don’t look like you should be alone, your man couldn’t make it or what?”

Violet smirked as she replied, “My man was an asshole she slurred. I caught him sleeping with someone else just as school ended.”

“Oh my God!” Maria said. “I so sorry, Cameron wasn’t trying to pry or anything…”

“Don’t worry about it,” Violet shrugged. “I could have stayed home but said what the fuck, and here I am. It’s kinda depressing at times being here with all couples but like I said, mojito’s are a perfect cure for that.”

“Well,” Maria said, “We’ll just have to take you under our wing for a while. They drinks are free and the night, like us, is young!” With that statement Maria hauled Violet back to the dance floor.

The next hour or so passed in a blur for Violet. She and Maria continued to dance, getting on the floor for one out of every three songs or so. In between they chatted with Cameron who kept them steadily supplied with drinks. A slow song finally came on and Maria looked over at Violet, “What do you say? One more, and then we’ll hit the road?”

“Yeah sure,” Violet slurred. “This song shouldn’t take too long, then we’ll have our dance for the road.”

Maria smiled at Violet. “Not the next one silly,” she cooed. “Let’s dance to this one.”

Violet paused for a second trying to think. The drinks had her mind all in a knot and making sense of how this night had gone was escaping her. She recalled dancing a lot with Maria, and a lot of that could be called dirty dancing if her memory was right. It didn’t feel odd though, in fact her body had been filled with sensations that she normally only got when dancing like that with guys. In the back of her mind she knew that slow dancing with Maria was something that she’d probably not do sober, but seeing that she was far from sober it almost seemed like it’d be weird not to do it.

“Sure,” she finally said. “What the hell, why not? So long as Cam doesn’t mind.”

Cameron shrugged his shoulders and lifted his arms in the air in a gesture of surrender. “Not at all,” he drawled. “I’ll get us a final round of drinks for the road.” With that he got up and headed for the bar while Maria and Violet trotted out to the dance floor.

Maria smiled and wrapped her arms around Violet’s neck while Violet put her hands on Maria’s hips. Maria pressed herself against Violet and began to sway to the music. Violet was a mess of mixed emotions, she knew that she should feel weird slow dancing with another girl, and kind of intimately too at that, but instead she actually felt a little excited. Maria seemed to have had a lot to drink, as she sagged into Violet, her arms wrapped heavily about Violet’s neck. Violet could feel Maria’s small breasts pressing against her own. It was a very new sensation and one that she found surprisingly erotic. She could feel a tingling deep in the pit of her stomach that she recognized but couldn’t quite understand why she was feeling it with another woman. Curiously she dropped one of her hands to caress Maria’s taut ass. It was very smooth to her touch under the thin fabric of Maria’s dress; she also noticed that besides going braless Maria had also chosen to forgo panties as well. Maria looked up at her and smiled. She dropped one of her hands from the back of Violet’s neck to grab on to her ass as well. It wasn’t a rough grope like she was used to from guys but a gentler stroking and squeezing that was vastly more sexual than a rough grab or pinch.

Looking into Maria’s eyes Violet saw something she’d never seen in the eyes of another woman before. Lust. She was acutely aware that Maria was turned on to the point of boiling and a large part of her desire seemed to be focused on Violet herself. Violet’s head began to pound in rhythm to the music. The combination of alcohol, music, sexual tension, confusion and impossibly, an awakening sexual urge were beginning to be too much for one girl on one night, especially this girl thought Violet. It was then that Maria asked the question that Violet knew was coming.

“Hey Violet, you ever been with another woman before?” Maria drawled, her speech a little more than slightly slurred from the alcohol.

“No,” Violet answered. She hesitated, expecting a particular answer before she even asks the question. “You?”

“Just once,” she murmurs. “It was really hot though.”

“What about Cameron?”

“It happened before we got together. He likes to hear me talk about it though. It really turns him on.”

Violet paused, thinking back on the night so far. Cameron always there with a refill or a top up, her and Maria dancing and flirting all night. She started to think that she might have been set up by these two. And is that a bad thing she asked herself?

“Do you want to come back to our room for a night cap?” Maria asked.

There it is thought Violet. An innocent invitation to get out of the club and get somewhere where things might be able to progress beyond simple dancing. If I say yes now, thought Violet, I know what’s going to happen later. If I want out, this is my chance. Do I want out though? The song ended before Violet could answer and Cameron was right there with a round of drinks for the road. Violet began to size Cameron up from a different perspective since he most assuredly was in on this
little seduction.

He was ruggedly good looking. Not a model by any stretch but he was fairly muscular, Violet remembered a snippet from an earlier conversation that he used to be a linebacker in high school and university football before blowing a knee last year. He looked it. His shoulders were broad and tapered nicely to a trim waist. She’d noticed his Green Eyes earlier and couldn’t help now but glance at the slight bulge at the front of his khaki shorts. Well, maybe a little more than slight she admitted. Three and a half weeks ago she was happily involved in a relationship with a guy she thought she knew, a guy she loved, and a guy she thought she was going to be together with for a long, long time. Now here she was, alone on a Christmas vacation being subtleley seduced by a girl and her boyfriend for a fantasy ménage-a-trois. Miles away from ordinary she thought. Her nipples weren’t exactly hard anymore but they were still tingling and that feeling in her abdomen was definitely heading southward.

“What the hell,” she said. Oh Jesus, what am I doing? “I think a nightcap would be perfect.” With that, Violet stepped between Cameron and Maria and hooked elbows as they headed out of the disco into the balmy Cuban night.

The walk back to Cameron and Maria’s room wasn’t long but it did confirm what Violet had been thinking. Maria’s hand kept lightly brushing against Violet’s ass or breasts as she talked a lot about nothing. Cameron had definitely been sizing her up trying to make it not so obvious, but he hadn’t worked up the courage to try what Maria had been doing, still not quite sure, or believing that this was actually going to happen. By the time they’d reached their room Maria was blatantly squeezing Violet’s ass and undressing her with her hungry eyes. Violet, still a little unsure of the entire situation, found herself warming up to the attention as her pussy began to moisten. Cameron opened the door and a wave of cooler air washed over them, instantly bringing both
Maria’s and Violets nipples to full attention.

They walked in to the mid-sized suite, Violet heading for the couch at the far end of the room while Maria went to the rooms mini-bar and pulled a couple of local beers out. “They’re no mojito’s but alcohol is alcohol,” she said, flipping one to Violet.

Cameron grabbed one as well and flopped on the bed while Maria crossed over to sit on the couch next to Violet. Maria’s eyes drank in every detail of Violet. Her low cut, short sleeved black blouse showed off whatever cleavage she had and the short jean mini-skirt that she was wearing rode high on her legs while she was sunk into the soft sofa. The lighting was low making the blonde highlights in Violets hair stand out a little more. Violet didn’t flinch from the scrutiny but rather enjoyed it, looking at Maria in a new light as well. Her dress was very thin and Maria’s nipples were standing out from her small breasts like soldiers on parade. Her dark hair cascaded around her face and hung to just above her breasts. She is really pretty Violet thought, suddenly
wondering what it would be like to kiss her.

Seeming to read Violet’s mind, Maria put her drink on the end table and leaned in over her. And this is it, Violet thought. You knew this was where this was heading, so now what? She tipped her head up and let her lips meet Maria’s. A shiver sprinted the length of her spine as their lips touched. Seeing that Violet was going to be a willing recipient, Maria kissed her deeper, letting her tongue slip onto Violet’s lips before Violet opened her mouth and let her own tongue out to tangle with Maria’s. Any sense of trepidation or insecurities fled from Violet as she realized that she was more than curious now, she was horny as hell and this was feeling unbelievably great. Maria stepped across Violet, straddling her on the sofa while bending down to keep kissing her, their tongues frantically dancing like the sex starved patrons at the disco. Violet reached around and placed her hands on Maria’s ass. Relishing its supple firmness again, she pulled Maria’s dress up to her hips so she could run her hands over Maria’s bare flesh. Her skin was smooth, slightly pebbly from the cooler air, Violet could feel her pussy getting wetter, the taboo of what she was doing driving her crazy with desire.
Maria reached down and pulled on Violets blouse, breaking apart their kiss to get the dark shirt over her head so she could toss it to a corner of the room. Her mouth immediately sought out Violets again as her hands reached in behind her to unclasp Violet’s bra. She pulled the powder blue lace bra from Violet’s shoulders and sent it after the blouse without their lips coming apart. Violet could feel her breasts hanging free, her nipples aching. Maria pulled her lips away from Violet’s and lowered her head even more to take one of her swollen nipples into her mouth. She reached up with her hands and began to crush and squeeze Violet’s tits while alternating between sucking and biting on her nipples. Violet let out a soft moan of pleasure. She knows exactly what I want Violet thought, just the right places and pressure. Violet tipped her head back with her eyes closed, her breathing becoming more rapid and deeper, as Maria continued to work over her sensitive tits and swollen nipples.

Maria stood up and pulled her dress over her head, tossing it casually behind her. Violet stared at the body in front of her. Maria had tan lines around her pussy which showed up very plainly lacking any pubic hair at all. A silver horseshoe dangled from a chain pierced through her belly button. Her breasts were small but they were perfectly formed, standing a little off her chest. Violet leaned forward, reaching around to grab and squeeze Maria’s ass while she kissed her flat stomach, using her tongue to flick the silver horseshoe.

Maria only let her plant a few kisses though before pushing Violet back into the sofa and kneeling on the floor in front of her. She reached for Violet’s skirt, flashing her a sultry smile that shredded any remaining inhibition that Violet might have had in reserve. Violet lifted her hips letting Maria pull her skirt from her hips, along her slender legs, and finally past her feet to join her other clothes in the corner. Maria knelt in front of her and ran her hands along Violet’s thighs, looking Violet right in the eye with a crooked grin while she chewed on one of the corners of her bottom lip. With a little wink, Maria dipped her head and began kissing the outside of Violets matching powder blue thongs, just above her slit on the little mound of hair over her pubis. Violet shuddered as anticipatory shivers wracked her body. Maria calmly kissed softly over the outside of her panties, though occasionally giving the inside of her thighs a little flick with her tongue. Violet squirmed, trying to get Maria to kiss or lick her clit, the sensations raging through her forcing a soft moan from her mouth. Finally Maria hooked the edge of her panties and pulled them to one side. She sized up Violet’s glistening pussy, noticing how she kept a trimmed thatch of hair above her slit but kept everything from her clit down neatly shaved. She moved in and let her tongue attack Violet’s pussy with long slow strokes from just above her ass to her clitoris.

“Oh fuck yes,” Violet cried out. “That feels so good; I can’t believe another woman is eating my pussy.”

Maria smiled up at her, “Am I doing a good job?”

Violet grabbed the back of her head and pushed her back to her slippery cunny in response. Maria went to work methodically giving her the single greatest pussy munching she’d ever had. She alternated slow long strokes with short jabs, fucking her pussy with her tongue, and gentle sucks on her clit. Violet writhed on the sofa, moaning and bucking as incredible sensations wracked her body shooting up her spine like little electrical signals. Finally Maria sat back on her haunches, gazing at Violet, her chin a shiny mix of saliva and pussy juice. Fully engaged now, Violet was ready to take her turn on the offensive. She reached out and pulled Maria to the sofa as she twisted off it. She knelt where Maria had been kneeling and placed a leg over each shoulder. I have no idea how to do this she thought staring at Maria’s smooth pussy. Just do what you would want to have done to you a voice sang out in her head. She smiled at that, that had just been done.

She leaned in, smelling the musky scent of Maria’s pussy. Her lips were a little bigger than her own she thought, noticing that they were already slicked with pussy cum and were slightly apart. She took a deep breath filling her nostrils with the pungent aroma before letting her tongue come out to tentatively lick Maria’s labia. It tasted sharp, but not bitter, kind of like a fine wine she thought, working her tongue from bottom to top over Maria’s quickly moistening cunt.

“Are you… you sure you haven’t… done this before?” Maria gasped. “Cause this is fucking… excellent.”

Violet smiled to herself. I never thought in a thousand years I’d be having sex with another woman… but at least I’m good at it. She leaned in a little more, sucking on Maria’s clitoris while she brought a hand around and began rubbing a finger along her slit. After a couple of slides she had her finger slicked up and slid it into Maria, feeling her pussy contract and clench around her finger. Maria let out another moan and pushed her hips forward trying to get Violet’s finger as deep in her as possible. Having a good idea of what she wanted, Violet brought another finger up and began sliding two fingers in and out of Maria’s wet pussy while she continued to lick and suck at her clit. A shadow fell across Violet, startling her and causing her to jump. She looked up to see Cameron standing next to Maria, his clothes shed and a very stiff erection standing out like a horizontal flag pole.

“Sorry Vi,” he said sheepishly. “I just couldn’t stand watching you two any more.”

“And it’s about time too, huh Violet?” Maria chirped up stroking Cameron’s cock with a hand while grinning at Violet.

“The more the merrier right!” Violet responded, figuring that this was going to happen sooner or later anyway.

“Let me warm you up honey,” Maria said as Violet went back to lapping at her pussy. Maria guided Cameron’s bulging dick into her mouth and began to work the top part of his shaft with long slow strokes of her mouth, sucking as she pulled out and going a little deeper each time she came forward. Cameron rested a hand on her head guiding her rhythm, his body tense as the sensations threatened to make him spill his load early.

“Not yet,” Maria cooed up at him. “You’ve got to do double duty tonight.”

Maria gently pushed Violets head from between her legs and pulled Cameron down to the sofa. She joined Violet on the floor and held Cameron’s cock in front of her, like a kid displaying a trophy.

“You can have some too,” she winked at Violet. “Tonight’s a special night.”

Violet stared at Cameron’s piece. It was bigger than Jason’s she observed, at least it looked bigger. The head was swollen, the skin drawn taut and shiny from Maria’s saliva. She could almost see a pulse throbbing along the shaft, one or two thick veins standing out clearly. She took it in her hand, it was only the third cock she’d ever seen, having given some jock a blow job in her sophomore year in the childish hopes of becoming popular and then Jason’s. She reached out and wrapped her fingers around it, feeling how solid it was and how thick it felt.

“Don’t be shy,” Maria said. “It won’t bite. It’ll probably spit at you, but it won’t bite,” Maria giggled.

With a chuckle at Maria’s lame joke Violet opened her mouth and took the head into her open jaws. She let her tongue push up against the bottom of the head and licked up slow like she had a lollipop. She swirled her tongue around the head at the tip and then went down deeper, taking about half of Cameron’s length into her mouth. He was definitely bigger than Jason she thought. As she began to bob up and down in an erratic pattern, sometimes slow, sometimes fast, feeling satisfied when Cameron reached out his hands to guide her protesting that she was going to make him blow. Maria was gazing up at Cameron, while using one hand to caress his balls. Her other hand tugged Violet’s thongs around her hips and down to her knees, ready to drop to the floor the next time she stood up. Feeling a little more comfortable with Cameron’s girth, Violet let her throat muscles relax and let Cameron’s cock ride right down her throat. She stopped when her nose buried itself in the patch of pubic hair that he obviously kept manicured above his piece.



“Holy fuck Violet,” she heard him exclaim as she pulled back and let her head drop again, his cock sinking down her throat like a dying ship, tickling but not enough to make her gag.

“Well aren’t you talented,” Maria said smiling at Violet. “I might have to get you to show me how you do that.” One of her hands dropped between Violets legs and began rubbing her pussy while she began rubbing at her own slit with her other hand. For some reason she couldn’t explain, seeing Cameron get sucked off by another woman was driving her nuts. Especially since that supple tongue had so recently been probing her own cunt. She now had two fingers furiously pumping her own pussy, and was doing the same to Violet, seeing her whimper and moan satisfactorily as she continued to deep throat Cameron.

Cameron must have somehow sensed her need though, he took Maria by the arm and pulled her over, Violet moving out of the way, to sit on his engorged prick. Maria turned her back to him and leaned back into his chest letting him guide his cock up into her sopping pussy as she lowered her hips.

“Oh Cameron, yes…” she cried out. “This is just what I needed, I love your cock in me.” Maria began to grind her hips faster and faster, her arms behind her, bracing herself on Cameron’s broad chest. Violet sat on the floor right front of the fucking couple, mesmerized, it was like nothing she’d ever experienced. She could see so plainly Cameron’s cock plunging into Maria, pussy juice coating the shaft, reflecting the light before it was buried again into Maria’s gaping pot. Violet casually masturbated as she watched, something she almost never did. But that’ll probably change now she thought; thoroughly enjoying the sensations she was able to give herself but unsure if it was just the mood or setting that was doing it. Maria’s eyes were closed, her small tit’s moving up and down a half second behind the body’s rhythm. Maria stood up for a second before turning around to face Cameron and quickly drop her cunt back on his jutting tool. Violet continued to enjoy the view, watching Maria’s ass undulate over Cameron’s hips. Cameron reached around and pulled Maria’s ass cheeks apart, giving Violet an excellent view of Maria’s tight asshole and his own engorged tool plunging into her pussy.

Maria cried out again before slowing the pace down and standing up, pussy juice beginning to run down the inside of her leg. She reached down to Violet and helped pull her up off the floor.

“I’m not a very good host,” she purred. “I should have offered you the first chance to have a ride but I really needed that. I’ll share now if you want your turn.”

Violet looked at Cameron sitting on the sofa. His prick was jutting into the air, slicked up from Maria’s cunt. What makes me different from that slut who was with Jason she thought, if I fuck somebody else’s boyfriend. No matter that she was right there next to her encouraging her. It felt different making out with Maria, fucking another guy
somehow seemed…different.

“I’m really cool with this,” Maria said, noticing Violet’s hesitation and guessing correctly what was causing it, if not the reasons behind it. “It’s kind of been a mutual fantasy of ours for a while.”

Violet looked at Maria who gave her a reassuring smile, and then straddled Cameron, face on, her sopping pussy just above Cameron’s projecting rod. She lowered herself down feeling the head of Cameron’s dick spreading her lips as it began to slide in her. Her pussy stretched to accommodate him, definitely bigger than Jason she thought, her pussy straining around the unfamiliar girth. Her ass touched his thighs and she began rocking up and down. Slowly at first, getting used to the size of the cock that her pussy had eagerly swallowed before picking up the pace a little. Cameron rested one hand on her hips while the other one sought out her tits, squeezing them and pinching nipples.
“You like her tits, hun?” Maria asked, crawling on the couch next to Cameron. “They’re a little bit bigger than mine aren’t they,” Maria continued, reaching out to grab Violet’s other breast, cupping and squeezing it in her hand.

Violet let out a deep moan, having the two of them play with her chest while this cock rammed her pussy was feeling unbelievably exceptional. Her pussy was tingling from the sensations and getting wetter by the second. She could hear a squishing each time she dropped down on Cameron’s prick, and could feel a suction each time she came up.

Maria stood up on the couch and straddled Cameron’s face. “Eat my pussy baby,” she said. “Fuck her good but eat me while you do it.” Cameron’s eyes lit up like a Christmas tree as Maria leaned her hips in, pushing her bald snatch into his face. Cameron’s tongue darted out, lapping up the pussy juice that had flowed out of Maria’s cunt while he fucked her. Maria threw her head back and cried out as he suckled her clit, gently tugging on it. Violet reached around Maria’s body to cup her breasts. She squeezed them together and flicked her nipples with her thumbs. Maria leaned back so her back was resting against Violet’s chest as Cameron continued to dine on her soaked cunt.

Violet stood up, craving some of Maria’s pussy herself. Cameron’s cock fell out of her with an audible plop. She took Maria by the hand and Cameron with her other, feeling more confident now, she led them to the bed across the room. She laid Maria out on the bed with her head back on the pillows, she crawled on top after her but stopped half way, kneeling on the bed, Maria’s gaping pussy in front of her face, her ass invitingly pushed into the air behind her. Cameron got the idea. He went to the end of the bed, put one hand on Violet’s ass and used his other to guide his swollen prick into her pussy from behind. Violet moaned, feeling her pussy stretch again to take Cameron’s rod. She looked up at Maria and with a seductive wink lowered her mouth to begin lapping at Maria’s pussy again. It tasted so good the first time, she thought, I knew I’d have to have another go at it. She noticed that there was a tangier taste to Maria’s pussy now that she’d been fucked, and wondered about that. Still tastes good though she thought, probing her tongue deep, and getting a loud cry out of Maria in response.

She could feel Cameron’s balls slapping against her clit as he fucked her from behind. He was really doing a good job, Violet thought. He would speed up until his cock swelled, ready to burst, and then slow down, letting the urge pass before pumping her hard and fast again. She let Cameron fuck her for a little while longer before handing him back to Maria. Maria took control directing traffic, she stayed on her back, drawing Cameron up onto the bed to fuck her missionary, but staying upright, while she pulled Violet across her face, licking and tonguing her pussy as Cameron built up a rhythm, grinding his cock into her, by now, sopping cunt. She was hardly ever this wet, she thought, barely able to feel his pulsing rod. Violet, she realized, was just as turned on as she was. Her pussy cum was literally flowing from her cunt, covering Maria’s mouth and chin, running along her cheeks.

Violet could feel Maria’s tongue probing deep in her pussy, knew she was just running all over Maria’s face. Her eyes were riveted to Maria’s pussy though, watching Cameron’s thick cock plunging in and out of her dripping cunt. There was a wet spot forming on the bed sheet under Maria’s ass, as pussy cum dribbled down over her asshole and onto the sheet. Maria’s tongue suddenly shot into Violet’s pussy before Maria cried out. Her body, tensed and she gripped onto Violet’s thighs with her hands, riding the waves of ecstasy that were crashing through her body as her orgasm hit. Cameron slowed his furious fucking letting Maria, concentrate on the pleasure that was coursing through her.

Maria lay spent on the bed for a couple of seconds before rolling over and urging Violet to take the position she had just left. Violet could feel the wet spot under her ass as she lid down, watching Cameron approach her, his weapon ready.

“It’s her turn now,” Maria said, lying on the bed next to Violet but with her head resting on Violet’s abdomen, her feet against the back board of the bed. She idly stroked her pussy with her hand as Cameron slid his cock into Violets wet cunt. Violet marvelled for the third time at the size of his cock as her pussy stretched again. As Cameron worked up to a good fucking pace, she loved how it went a little deeper, stretched a little farther, than either had been done to her before. Her orgasm was building, had been for quite some time really, she thought, but now it was coming like a high speed train. The sensations around her pussy and lower abdomen were almost too much to handle. Her nipples were tingling as a rising wave of erotic release began to crest.

“Oh God, fuck yes!” Violet cried out as the wave broke, engulfing her in sexual satisfaction. Her pussy clenched tight around Cameron’s cock and she could feel him bulge within her as his load surged along the shaft of his prick.

Before his cum could fire though, he promptly pulled his cock from her drenched cunt and shoved it into Maria’s eagerly waiting mouth. It was no mistake that she’d lid the way she did, her mouth handy to Cameron’s dick. She only managed one long slurp before his swollen member erupted, spasming twice, each time a large glob of semen launching itself to the roof of her mouth and the back of her throat. After the spasms a large amount of his hot sticky cum just flowed from his cock, filling her mouth with its salty tang. Maria stroked his dick and gave a little suck to make sure she had it all. Her mouth was full already, a little bit of Cameron’s cum was dribbling down over her chin having escaped her overflowing mouth. Maria rolled over and turned around lying astride Violet. With her mouth still full of Cameron’s cum she leaned in planting her lips on Violet’s. Violet met her eagerly, her tongue darting into Maria’s mouth, Cameron’s salty cum flowing over her tongue like nectar. Their tongues whirled about, white cum spilling over their chins before they each took turns licking their faces clean and finally swallowing a very satisfying dose of semen.

“Holy shit!” exclaimed Cameron, collapsing on the bed next to the two girls, Maria still lying astride Violet. “That was unbelievable.”

“Glad you enjoyed that hun,” Maria said, stroking his arm. “Just don’t get to comfortable with arrangements like this, what happens in Cuba, stays in Cuba.” Maria winked at Violet.

“I have to say,” Violet said. “I never thought I’d do what I just did. I’m sure glad I did though, you guys are amazing lovers.”

“I don’t know about that,” Cameron laughed. “Glad you think so though.”

“No seriously though,” Violet continued. “A month ago I was in this totally secure relationship with a guy I thought I loved. After he cheated on me I was devastated, all I could think about was getting back into another relationship again and how that scared the hell out of me. I never once just thought about enjoying myself a bit, trying some things and just enjoying being young. Then tonight rolls around and a relationship is the last thing I want…I think I’ll just enjoy being me for a while, fly solo for a bit, it’s obviously not all that bad.”

“Well baby, we’re here for another five days, so if you want to continue flying solo with us that’d be great,” Maria cooed.

“I’ve got a funny feeling that we’ll see some more of each other before this trip is through,” Violet said.