The Summer of Last Resort

by J. A. Browning

  Suddenly Kim was falling back and Keith was holding her as they tumbled into the sand, his right arm grasping her left breast and his other securely around her waist. She lay there on him, on her back, her ass pressed against his groin, for what seemed suspiciously long to me, raised one eyebrow, and then rolled off him, leaving a conspicuous bulge in his shorts.

  We had made this little shelter among the driftwood, and as the afternoon grew hot and languid our little group decamped within its sheltering confines, and the joint was passed around, and things started to get a little hazy.

  Kim was sitting across me, next to Keith, with Larry next to her on the other, and then Joan and then me, Maria, and then Sarah on the other side of Keith. Soon Sarah was leaning over against Keith, her long hair cascading over his shoulders, her thigh pressed against his, while Kim leaned against him on the other side. As Sarah bent over for the joint, I followed Keith's eyes to Sarah's beautiful, deep cleavage. As she bent back, she let her boob ever so slightly brush against his arm, and I could see him flush with excitement.

  “Hey let's go to a movie,” Kim said.

  “Yeah, that's cool. What's playing?”

  “Whatever's at the theater.”

  So now my date had turned into a group trip.

  “Rocky Horror Picture Show's having a midnight revival.”

  “That's too late,” someone replied.

  “Who was your favorite character?” Kim looks at me and asks.

  “I think Susan Sarandon was pretty hot back then,” I reply.

  “What about Tim Curry?”

  “As Frank N Furter?”

  “He was hot,” interjected Maria, who had remained silent.

  Kim turned to Keith and said “You can be my 'glorious creation'”, then lifted his shirt up and slowly, sensually ran one finger over his firm, muscled chest, and slowly down his six-pack abs. We watched in anticipation if she would keep going down to that firm bulge we all could see in his shorts, but she pulled her finger away with a flick and sang “in just seven day ay ay aays, I can make you a maaaan, mah mah mah mannn!”

  Larry, who had just taken a big drag, started coughing and passed the joint to Joan who said, “Man, that movie's pretty old.”

  A breeze had picked up, the shadows were growing longer, and, as the joint fizzled out, Maria said, “It's getting cold”. I had a jacket with me, which I put over Maria's legs and arms. We sat in silence as Larry rolled the last joint, and I noticed Maria's hand on my thigh under my coat, but her eyes were fixed on Keith's firm abs, as far as I could tell. Kim gave me a little smile, and then held Keith's hand.

  “Hey, I've got a coat in the car,” Keith said, springing, up, and then he was gone, leaving the two girls with no support. A few minutes later Kim said “I gotta pee”, and also left.

  Sarah and Joan were talking about some nonsense crap. They were getting too stoned with Larry to make any sense. Maria and I were stroking each other's thighs under my coat, very softly and slowly, which is making me hard, but I was pissed off at Kim, who's supposed to be going with me. I was too much of a dumb fuck to know that Maria was a peach ripe for the taking, her pussy was dripping wet with longing to have my hot young cock deep within it. And still she wanted Keith, like they all did.

  Finally I'd had enough, and I got up, even though I had to straighten my member within my jeans. I started back towards the parking lot, but through the sparse driftwood, the long way. Here are more nooks and crannies that can hide many people, and I stealthily made my way, following some footprints in the sand. Far ahead, I could see Keith's tousled curly hair just over the top of a large tangle of logs.

  Intrigued, I made my way silently in between the white curved bones of those discarded denizens of the forest, not knowing what to expect; not really sure why I'm there. Then, in the gap between two giant logs, I saw them: Keith was holding Kim close and kissing her. Their kisses are deep and passionate. Her head was bent back and he held her up as his mouth explored every lovely curve in her neck, cheeks, and throat. Kim then slipped her hands down in his shorts from behind and started kneading his ass, and then he reached down and unbuttoned his top button. Kim's hands slipped down over his buttocks, peeling off his shorts as she kneaded his bare ass. Her mouth moved down to his chest, kissing each muscle on that tanned, well-formed frame, and then she pulled his shorts down around his ankles and then Keith was kneeling on a driftwood log, his bare ass sparkled with sand, and Kim was stroking his massive hard rod with one hand and caressing his tight balls with the other. I quickly ducked behind a log at the same time her eyes widened and she gave a little start. Shit! I thought to myself. First, that they'll catch me, and secondly with anger at her. What the fuck was she thinking? But I guessed that maybe I did have something to do with this. I hid in silence, and then I heard a moan from Kim, a bit louder than one would normally expect - so I slowly looked up and there she was, taking his massive rod in her mouth. She looked straight in my direction and we locked eyes. Then she pulled out his cock and gave it the most erotic lick possible, starting from flicking her tongue over the base of his now swollen tip, then firmly putting her lips around him, and then licking and harder as she worked her way down the base of the shaft, and then she made a ring with her fingers on the base of his cock and slapped his turgid member against her tongue while staring into my distant eyes.

  Keith's back was covered in sweat and his ass cheeks started to clench as she exaggerated the eroticism of sucking off his hard rod, first tonguing him and then pushing his cock against the side of her cheek so that I could see his head outlined against that sweet face. She took her other hand and started to stroke her own pussy, and, although I had thought about storming off I was so fucking hot that I had to quickly unbutton my pants and let my hard cock be free. She could see in my trembling arms that I was stroking myself while she sucked off my rival. My hard rod felt so good in my hand, and then I began stroking myself in time to Keith who was fucking Kim's mouth. Keith spread his legs and then all I could see was his firm ass and tight ball sac, and Kim's hand and breasts between his legs.

  Suddenly I heard a whisper behind me “What's going on?” It was Maria. Shocked, I reached down to try to zip up my pants, my back turned to her. She nudged me aside and looked at what I was seeing - Keith's firm round ass pushing in and out, his thickly muscled thighs tightening, his back arching and bending as Kim expertly teases him, bringing him to the edge, then pulling away, and then a little more.

  “Oh my god”, Maria drew in her breath as she said this, and pulled her head away from the gap between the logs, instinctively I started away, by back turned to her, then, realizing that I was touching myself, she was all “Oh, god, I'm so sorry” and she averted her eyes from me. At this point, we should have skulked off in embarrassment, but somehow we were both drawn to this place, and this moment.

  “It's OK” she whispered after a pregnant pause.

  Slowly we turned back and watched Keith being fellated into ecstasy. “God, that's hot” Maria whispered after a moment. not looking at me, and I'm pretty sure the head of my member was still sticking out of my jeans that I wasn't able to do up, but she avoided my eye contact - her eyes were fixed on Keith's rippled, young body sparking in the waning daylight.

  There was only one good spot to watch from our hiding hole, so with Maria in that spot, I came up behind her, and very gently put my hands on her hips. At first she patted my hands, as if to ward me off, but then her left hand rested for a moment over the top of mine, and, as Keith's ass started to gyrate vigorously, her fingers knitted into mine, pulling me strongly to her.

  Then she ever so slowly took my hand and put it over her groin, pressing it in, and I felt the hot wetness of her sex. Next she was grinding against my hand in front, and pressing her hot round ass into my stiffening manhood in the back. Cautiously I let my hand reach up then down inside her sweat pants until my palm was pressed against the warm wetness of her panties. My cock was now throbbing against her ass, an
d she quickly reached in, took my hand, and pushed my hand into her, guiding my fingers over her hot soaking wet pussy. She was panting now, as we saw Keith's cock dripping with Kim's saliva as he pulled out of her mouth, his hot swollen member throbbing with anticipation.

  Keith had got Kim's pants down to her knees now, but she was still holding him by the cock as he tried to fuck her but she kept him up, hard, and sucked.

  With my index finger I delicately slipped around the crotch of those now soaked panties and let my fingers roam their way up and down one side of her thick, swollen labia, feeling her unshaved bush heavy with wetness.

  With my other hand I was now stroking Maria's inner thigh, then moving up, so slowly, along the crest of her hip, tracing my fingers up her delicate rib cage, over those full plump breasts, and then all the way up to her soft, full, ripe lips. Then I took command and lifted my fingers up, then down inside the panties, where my index fingers nestled the way through her thick pubic hair, and slipped so effortlessly over her young bud now pressing proudly out of its hood, while her mouth opened ever so slightly and her tongue gently flicked the tip of my finger. As she licked my finger I started teasing her clit, and her hand went back on mine, guiding my fingers up and down, and around, until with a quick exhale she guided my trembling hand down, down, deep within, and then guided my fingers inside her.

  I whispered into her ear “is that what you want?”... “Yes,” she whispered in response. It was a cry almost, as her body started to quake beneath my hand. She pressed my hand deeper and deeper into her quivering womanhood, and I started to feel her body shudder as I nibbled at her earlobe. I moved around slightly to her mouth, but she said “don't kiss me...” Just then, we saw Keith get up and push Kim down firmly onto the log, pressing her down hard and spreading her wide, his strong arms manhandling her like she was his plaything. He grabbed angrily at her soft silken panties and roughly pulled them down to her ankles. His massive cock quivered as he pulled away from her for a moment, then mounted her. She grabbed his ass and pulled him close. His thick gleaming rod was poised in the air facing us, and then he lifted her into the air and thrust into her. She let out a cry and pushed him off, not being able to take so much of him, but he kept it poised at the entrance to her sex. She quickly reached down and took him in her hand and started stroking him against her pussy. His body quivered, then, grunting, he pulled away, hanging in the air, and, pausing while his member bobbed uncontrollably in the air in anticipation, he thrust in again, his massive thighs forcing her legs apart, and then pulled out a third time and shot his hot load on her bare tits, her belly, and the slender vee of dark, moist hair covering that beautiful wet pussy.

  “Oh my God, oh my God,” Maria repeated as we both quickly ducked down. I was still behind her, and I grabbed her by the waist with my other hand, and pull her down to the ground, so she was kneeling in front of me, with my shaft pressed against her rear through the fabric of my jeans. She could hear me panting in my ear, and feel my lips nuzzling her neck and earlobe. Quickly she pulled her hand off mine and then suddenly slipped them down inside my hands and into her and started rapidly stroking herself, faster and faster, and then I felt a throb, and then a clench and then she was crushing my fingers as she gasped and squeezed her love juices out on my hand. Her quivers soon subsided, and she pulled my hand away, and pulled away from me.

  Unsure of what to do now, I started to zip myself up. “Wait,” she whispered, and reached behind herself, feeling for me. Her hand explored my stiff member, and then her fingers traced their way over my abdomen until she found the button for my jeans. She undid the button, which I helped her with, and then unzipped my pants slowly. I got the idea, and pulled my pants down around my knees.

  I started to pull off her sweat pants, and she protested and pulled them back up, and then, reaching in between her legs, she took my swollen manhood in her hand and started stroking it, slowly at first, and then more vigorously.

  We moved slightly in the log pile and then she was able to rest her head on a log and then stroke me with one hand, and then she reached in and lubricated her hand with her own juices, and then stroked me with it. My member was hot in her hand, and she made a ring with her thumb and index finger and shoved it repeatedly past my swollen tip. I felt the heat and tension rising within me, coursing through my body, radiating from my groin. The world started to spin and I felt myself throbbing uncontrollably in Maria's hand. I tried to pull back but she grabbed me and pulled me back. Suddenly it was too much for me and her pungent pussy juices made my head spin, and quickly I lost control, my knees buckled beneath me, and I couldn't help but spill my hot seed onto her palm, wrist, and forearm.

  We looked back up, but the two of them were long gone. In silence we walked back to our smoke-out spot, but everyone was gone. Back at the parking lot, we found the bunch, the stoners happily stoned, Kim sullen, and the rest a little unsteady.

  “All right, let's go” Keith said, and the group trundled into Keith's car and my truck, Kim riding shotgun with me. The air was heavy with the scent of smoke, sand, salt, sweat, and sex.

  As I threaded my way through the gathering darkness my mind was racing with strange thoughts. What was happening here? What could Kim possibly have been thinking? I cared so much for her, but Maria was right there, but not loving me? Loving Keith? They both did. Where did that leave me? And what about Sarah? My mind continued to turn these strange, dark thoughts over and over, coming to no conclusion.

  The local theater was the other big hangout in our town. Lots of high school kids would go there and make out, so for us it was filled with old and familiar memories. Tonight's feature was a typical teen slasher movie, no doubt cheap to make and giving a quick thrill.

  We bought our tickets and went to our usual spot in the back row; it was Kim on my left, then me, then Maria, then Keith, with Sarah on the other side.

  The lights went down, and after the usual previews and trailer I slowly let my right hand work its way up Maria's thigh. She didn't move away, but wasn't holding my hand. But halfway through the movie I noticed Kim's index finger is running up the inside of my left thigh and then down. It's pitch black back here, but occasionally one can get glimpses around, and I looked over and I saw Maria's hand in Keith's lap. “What the fuck?” I thought to my self.

  I let my left hand casually brush against Kim's, and she soon was holding my hand in hers while still gently, I suppose casually, stroking the inside of my thigh. I'm sure she could tell I was getting excited, and soon I felt her hand brush against my groin - as if by accident, but the accident soon repeated itself. She was teasing me and soon pressed the base of her palm against it, and I reciprocated by stroking her thigh with my other hand, and I noticed that Maria was turning slightly away from me in her seat. Meanwhile, Kim now was stroking my hard on through my jeans, so it was only the proper thing to move my hand up and gently along her thigh until I could feel the hot dampness of her nether regions through her jeans. Deep in my loins there was a throbbing, pulsating hardness, and she held back for a bit, and then dug her nails into my inner thigh.

  I looked over amidst the momentary flashes of light from the screen and I swear that I could see Sarah's cascade of hair coming down behind her seat; she was making out with Keith, but then I felt Maria move my arm away as she reached over. I still had my hand on her inner thigh, but she was reaching over with her right arm and doing something. In a brief flash I saw the head of Keith's massive manhood in her fist... she had pulled out him out of his pants and was jerking him off, but he was also making out with Sarah. What a bastard! He had his arm around her, and kneaded her young, full breasts with one hand.

  Darkness returned as the characters on screen made their way through a strange, mysterious castle on a dark and stormy night, and I felt Kim's hands playing with the buttons on my jeans, and soon she had me hard and ready in her warm, soft hand. The music swelled, and then when the lightning flashed on screen I swore I saw Sarah's head in Keith's lap, wh
ile Maria is still holding his cock. They must both have known, but I could hardly believe it. Maria then released his throbbing member, set it free, and ran her hands over his rippled abs, then back down his shaft, and finally grasped it in the base, while Keith turned and kissed Sarah passionately on the mouth, their tongues exploring each other, and then Maria was pulling up Keith's shirt and Sarah was kissing and sucking his chest. Then Maria was stroking his hard little nipples before returning to her self-appointed task of keeping him rock-hard. With my free hand I explored down, down along the inner curve of Maria's thighs, my fingertips tracing over the stitching of those sweatpants, until I could feel the heat and tumescence between her legs, hot and eager, growing wet even through the sweat-pants. But even while this is going on, Kim was giving me the best hand-job of my life, bringing my cock to the edge of explosion, and then pulling back. Keith turned and was now kissing Maria passionately while Sarah sucked him off and Maria held his throbbing member. They must have seen each other, but decided they didn't care, and neither did he. The seats started to squeak as he started to lose control and I'm sure he climaxed into Sarah's mouth.

  Kim leaned over to me and said, “let's get out of here”.

  KIM'S DIARY

  I feel so mixed up about the beach, about Keith, and about Shane. Do I get high too easily? It’s like I have a problem with men. Sitting there at the beach, Keith whispered into my ear how hard he was for me, and somehow when he does that, I can’t help but get excited, even though I know it’s not going anywhere. Maybe that’s all I want now; just to have him, to feel his big strong chest against me, to feel the warmth of his body lying next to me, and to be held in his strong arms safe from the world. But what ended up happening is that I went down on him. The weirdest thing about it was that I caught Shane spying on us. At first, I was so embarrassed! But then, somehow, having him watch me doing Keith turned me on - I can’t say why, so I made sure to give him something to get off on. I felt good knowing that I was getting both of them off, even though they didn’t know it. Is that a power trip or what? I know it’s bad, but it sure feels good.