Round 9 and a half.

Claire was in the little kitchen making a huge pile of sandwiches. Rob was leaning on the door frame watching her.
‘I thought you were helping?’ she glanced up.
‘I’ll do whatever you tell me.’ He said quietly. He shrugged himself away from the wall and came and stood beside her. ‘Tell me what to do.’
He was so close she could feel the heat from his body radiating out. She started to tingle. But she held firm. She was not going to be just another notch on his bedpost. Oh she wanted him, but she wanted him to get the others out of his system first.
‘Here.’ She handed him a roll of cling film. ‘Could you cover them all over please? We don’t want them full of sand.’ She watched his beautiful fingers peel the cling from the roll and wrap the food in it. Damn those fingers! Damn the whole of him, he was too perfect.
When he’d done that he turned back to her. He brushed his hand lightly over her bare arm. His eyes held something that made her knees weaken. Why not? She shook her head. No. Not yet. If she took him now she wouldn’t want to give him back, and she knew some of the others had designs on him. When they’d done with him, then maybe.
‘Please.’ He breathed.
‘I’m not saying no, Rob. I’m just saying not yet. I have my reasons.’
‘But you want me? You want to?’ He moved a little closer until his breath was moving her hair.
‘Yes.’ She leaned into him and breathed him in. Then she pulled back and picked up a plate of sandwiches. ‘Now the others are waiting for these. Come on.’ She smiled.

‘What’s the hell’s the noise?’ Claire said as they opened the bus doors. It was a rumbling, growling sound, and bloody loud.
‘Sounds like a motor bike. A big one.’ Rob squinted against the sun to look up the lane to the road.
They both stood and watched as a huge, silver and purple Harley thundered towards them.
‘I know that bike!’ Rob sounded excited. ‘That’s Ewan!’
‘Who?’
‘Old friend. I told him we were coming down this way and he said he’d try and join us for a bit.’ Rob put the plate he was holding down on the step and ran over to where Ewan was parking up under a huge tree.
‘Fuck me Rob! I thought I was never going to find you!’ Ewan pulled his helmet off and stripped off his leathers. Claire grinned. Oh Heidi and Simone were going to love him!
‘Hi.’ He called over to her.
‘Oh yes. Ewan this is Claire. Claire, Ewan.’ Rob introduced them.
‘So you’re Claire?’ Ewan looked her up and down.
‘It would appear so.’ She raised an eyebrow and gave him a puzzled look.
‘Rob’s been texting me, when there’s a bloody signal. That’s how I knew where to find him. You’ve been mentioned.’ He gave Rob a meaningful look. Rob blushed.
‘Nice to meet you Ewen.’ She shot Rob a look of her own. ‘You hungry?’
‘Starving.’ Ewan looked her over again. Rob glanced between the two of them. Claire smiled and turned to retrieve the food. Yes he was cute, but he wasn’t Rob.

‘Looks like lunch is ready. You want some?’ Nessie turned on her side to look up at Bobby.
‘Do you?’ He pulled her sunglasses off so he could see her eyes.
‘Not food, not yet. I haven’t done anything to work up an appetite.’ She reached out to take her glasses back. As she did Bobby grabbed her wrist. He brought it up to his lips and kisses the palm of her hand, running his tongue down to her elbow. He kept his eyes on hers the whole time.
Nessie blinked hard. He looked so shy and innocent. But maybe he knew what to do after all. She put her hand out and stroked his hair. He let her do it for a few seconds, then he grabbed that wrist to and held both her hands above her head. He moved up onto his knees and leaned right in to her. His lips were almost touching hers; she parted her own lips in anticipation. But he didn’t kiss her lips. He ducked to one side and kissed her throat. Nessie gasped. His tongue flicked over her damp, salty skin.
‘It’s always the quiet ones!’ she gasped.
Bobby smiled against her. He looked around to make sure they were alone. Everyone else was up at the bus having lunch. No, they wouldn’t be disturbed.
He eased her back, still holding her hands above her head. When she was on her back he released her and trailed his fingers from her wrist, down her arm, to her thigh. Then he did the same back up until he was at her bikini top. He stilled for a moment. Nessie squirmed and wriggled. Bobby grinned and gave her what she wanted. He ran his thumb over her nipple through the thin fabric.
‘Umm.’ Nessie purred. ‘Take it off.’
Bobby slid a hand under her and undid the top, pulling it away from her breasts. This time his thumbs made direct contact.
‘Oh!’
‘Nice?’
‘Yes!’ She arched her back. So he brought his lips down to join his hands. He sucked her nipple in and grazed his teeth over it. While he did he trailed his other hand down over her stomach. He started to play with the waistband of her bikini bottoms. Nessie groaned and arched her back again. His long fingers made their way under the fabric and stroked through her hair.
‘Open you leg for me babe.’ He whispered. Nessie did as she was told. As soon as she did he slipped his fingers up into her, using his thumb to work her clit. His other hand and his mouth were still at her breasts.
‘Jeeze!’ Nessie cried.
‘I want you to come for me babe.’ Bobby blew gently over her nipples, making them tingle. She started to quiver as the first wave hit her. ‘That’s it babe. Just like that.’ He kept working her until she was completely lost. The world could be ending and she wouldn’t know or care.
She hadn’t noticed that he had stopped and pulled away from her. It took a few minutes to realise that he was now hovering over her, naked. And her bikini bottoms were gone.
‘Do you think you can come again for me babe? If I do this?’ She felt him push against her entrance, just the tip of him.
‘Yes!’ She arched up to him, trying to pull him in.
Bobby pushed in further and further, slowly, until he was filling her. Then he withdrew and did it again. He kept it slow; each stroke was full and deep. Nessie could feel the tension building again. Another wave about to crash. Bobby was breathing hard now, fighting the urge to speed up. He waited until he could feel her falling again, then he upped the pace. It took him seconds to join her and they came together.

Claire gathered up the plates and started taking the remains of the picnic back into the bus. Rob sat to one side watching. Shannon came and sat down beside him. He felt her hand on his thigh. He turned and grinned, running his hand through his hair.
‘Ok.’ Claire called from the bus. ‘Who want ice cream?’

Round 9 (sorry it's a little short).

‘So have you ever surfed before?’ Matthew asked. Simone was standing knee deep in the water holding her body board. She was lovely; Matthew beckoned her to come in deeper.
‘No, never. Is it hard?’ She took a few more steps in until the sea lapped at her hips.
‘Not once you know what you’re doing. Come here.’ He held his hand out. ‘I’ll show you.’

Bobby took a couple of cokes from the cooler and went over to where Nessie was sitting. She watched him approach. He was in just his trunks and an open plaid shirt. He was so wonderfully scruffy.
‘Thought you might like one of these.’ He held the can out to her.
‘I would, thanks.’ She took the can and smiled. He sat down beside her and folded his legs.
‘So what are you guys doing in Cornwall anyway?’ She opened the coke and took a long swig. Bobby watched her mouth.
‘Umm...’ He blinked. ‘Rob, Jax and I are kind of a band, we’ve been doing some gigs, the others are just along for the hell of it. Kind of a long holiday.’
‘Sort of like us. We all took the summer off to have a few weeks fun.’ Nessie pulled on her coke again.
‘And are you getting it?’ Bobby opened his own can.
‘Not yet...but I’m hoping.’ She winked at him and he choked on his coke. ‘But I am having fun.’ She laughed.

Simone was holding onto her body board and paddling out into the open water. Matthew was following her on his full size surf board.
‘Ok.’ He called. ‘Now when a wave comes, stop paddling and hold on, the just go with it.’
Simone nodded and watched the wave start to come closer. She gripped the board and closed her eyes. The wave started to lift her up and sweep her back to shore. She opened her eyes. Oh wow! This was such a rush!
She turned and started paddling back out. Matthew laughed and followed. The second wave was much bigger. Simone was again swept up. But this time it wasn’t a gentle sweep to the shore. She felt herself tip and wobble. A second later she was off the board and splashing around. She felt his arms around her before she saw him. He pulled her close.
‘Open your eyes, you’re ok.’ Matthew kept hold of her.
‘Thank you.’ She cuddled against him. ‘Sorry, that one got me.’
‘It happens sometimes, even to me. You learn how to move with them. Do you want to go again?’ he still wasn’t letting her go. He was big and strong and warm. She reached up and slid her arms around his neck.
‘Not yet.’ She said.
He moved his hands down and lifted her up she was closer. She hitched one leg around his waist to stop the movement of the sea from separating them.
‘Can I kiss you?’ Matthew asked. He brushed the wet hair from her face.
‘Yes.’ She tipped her head back as his came down. Oh he was very different from Jackson. He was soft and gentle. He kissed her deeply, but so tenderly. But he was still a man. And as they kissed she felt him swell against her.
‘I’m sorry.’ He said when he finally pulled away. He started to move. But Simone clung to him.
‘Don’t apologise. It’s nice.’
Matthew smiled down at her and kissed her again. He hitched her other leg around his waist.
‘Maybe we should go back to the beach?’ he stroked her back and pulled her a little closer.
‘I like it here. No one around.’ They were up to their necks so all the others could see from the shore were their heads. ‘That’s nice.’ She said when he stroked her back again.
Matthew slowly started to play with the tie of her bikini, twisting it in his fingers. When Simone didn’t try to stop him he pulled at it until it came undone. He left it tied around her neck so that it didn’t float off.
In turn Simone started to run her fingers around the back of his neck and over his shoulders. He shuddered under her touch, and grew a little harder. She felt him against her thigh and rubbed against him. He moaned softly and kissed her. His hand pushed up between them and he lightly brushed her breasts.
‘Umm.’ Simone sighed. He got a little bolder and the brushing became rubbing. Simone tightened her grip on his waist. He was pressed right against her now. His kiss got deeper, his tongue tracing her lips.
‘Here?’ he breathed.
‘Here.’ Simone nodded.
He ran his hand back down her spine until it slid into the top of her bikini bottoms. Simone unhooked her legs from him just long enough for him to pull them off. He quickly did the same with his. Simone wrapped her legs around his. They were twined together in the lapping water.
Matthew started again to caress her with his hands, she did the same to him. Their breathing was getting shallow and it couldn’t last like this. They had a desire for each other that needed to be satisfied.
‘I need you to hold on to me tight.’ He panted when their kiss stopped. ‘You need to move with me babe.’
‘Show me what to do.’ Simone tightened her grip on him. He lifted her arse up a little and she wrapped her legs around him again.
He was slow and careful. Simone gasped as he started to ease into her. The lapping of the water helping them move together.
‘Matt!’ She gasped.
‘You’re beautiful’ he moved his hips around in circles, bringing her closer and closer. She moved with him, bringing him with her.
‘Oh!’ She moaned. ‘Oh yes.’
‘So good.’ He breathed. He rubbed her back with one hand, keeping the other hand under her arse to steady them a little. She ran her hands through his hair.
He couldn’t thrust, so he just moved his hips around and around, Simone rode against him with the movement of the water.
Her orgasm built and built until it swept her away.

Round 8. Who likes sand?

‘Wow it’s gonna be a scorcher!’ Celeste opened the vent windows to let some air in.
Ed went and sat next to Amrita. She took him in, umm, he might do very nicely.
Matthew spotted Simone as soon as he mounted the bus. Now he made his way over to her.
‘Hi.’ He smiled. ‘Mind if I sit here?’ He indicated the seat beside her.
‘My pleasure.’ Simone ran her tongue over her teeth and watched him sit down.
Claire went into the kitchen and put the kettle on.
‘Who wants tea?’ She called.
‘I’ll give you a hand.’ Rob got up and followed her. As soon as they were alone he wound his arm around her waist and leaned in.
‘I want you.’ He whispered.
‘I’m sure you do.’ She leaned back into him. ‘But you’re going to have to wait. Go talk to Heidi.’ And she gave him a little shove. She smiled. ‘Soon.’ She mouthed. Rob blinked hard and ran his hand through his hair.

‘Who wants a surf lesson?’ Matthew heaved the boards down from the roof rack.
‘That’s something I’ve always wanted to do.’ Simone went over to help him. ‘Would you teach me?’
‘If you want to learn.’ He grinned. He handed her a body board. ‘You need a swimsuit though.’
‘Come on girls.’ Simone called. Let’s go get changed.’

Heidi stepped out of the bus in her tiny red bikini just as Rob was passing. He stopped and blinked. How had he not noticed her before? He ran his thumb across his lips and went up to her.
‘Fancy a swim?’ He ran his hand through his hair. Heidi looked him over. He was in just a loose pair of shorts. Lili hadn’t been lying when she said he was fit! She glanced across to the sand dunes.
‘I’d rather go for a walk.’ She winked.

Tasha adjusted the halter neck of her bikini and made sure as many of her tattoo’s as possible were showing. That should make Paul look. When she came down she hunted him out. He was sitting on the step of the bus pulling on a beer.
‘Excuse me.’ She rubbed her thigh against his shoulder. ‘Can I get passed please?’
Paul turned and chocked on his beer.
‘Can you spare one of those?’ She nodded to the beer.
‘Umm...sure.’ Paul grabbed a bottle from the crate, opened it and handed it to her.
‘Thanks.’
He watched open mouthed as she put the neck of the bottle to her lips and sucked. He swallowed and blinked.
‘Are you going in?’ She asked.
‘I’m sorry?’
‘The sea. Are you going in the sea?’ Tasha flicked a stray drop of beer from her lips with her tongue.
Paul tried to sit in a position that hid his hard on. But it was too late, Tasha had already seen it. She wriggled down to sit beside him.
‘It might cool you down.’ And she lightly brushed her hand over his thigh.
‘I quite like it here.’ He turned to face her. ‘We have the bus to ourselves. Nice and quiet. We can have a nice chat.’
‘You want to talk?’ Tasha sucked on the bottle again, making sure he was watching. In fact he wasn’t taking his eyes from her mouth. In his mind it wasn’t a beer bottle she was sucking on. His cock twitched.
‘Why? What do you want to do?’ Paul let his hand wander until it was touching her knee.
‘Is that the only place you want to touch?’ She looked him right in the eye.
‘What are you offering?’
Tasha leaned back and ran her hand down the length of her body.
Paul stood up quickly and pulled her to her feet. He slung her over his shoulder and took her back into the bus, banging the ‘doors closed’ button on his way. Tasha giggled.
He threw her down onto one of the sofas. He pulled his tee shirt off and discarded it. Tasha sat up and reached around to undo her bikini top. She peeled it away from her body and tossed it to Paul. He caught it and threw it where his tee had landed.
He came over and stood just in front of her. His bulging crotch was just an inch from her face. Tasha pouted her lips and yanked his shorts down. Paul grabbed her hair and pulled her forward. She lazily moved her tongue around his head. He growled and thrust his hips forward.
‘You want to fuck my mouth?’ She purred.
‘I want to fuck you mouth, then I want to fuck you.’ He gripped her hair tighter.
Tasha took a deep breath and took him fully into her mouth.
‘Shit!’ Paul moaned. When she swallowed and deep throated him he went cross eyed. He started to flex forward so that he was fucking her mouth hard. Tasha sucked and flicked her tongue around him. When she felt him start to quiver she pulled away.
‘Oh no you don’t.’ She scolded. ‘Not yet.’
Paul growled again. He sank to his knees and pulled her bikini bottoms off. He pushed her back onto the sofa and climbed up between her open legs.
He took some time to look her over. Tasha squirmed and pulled him down to her. She kissed him while she reached down and found him. When she had him her hand she guided him to her. She arched her back up and took him into her. Paul helped her and pushed in deeper.
‘I’m gonna make you come hard baby.’ He panted as he thrust on and on.
‘You think so?’
‘I know so.’
And he wasn’t kidding.

Em was laying in the sun watching the others splash about in the sea. She saw Jackson coming out of the water and up the beach towards her. He was dripping wet, she bit her lip.
‘Had enough?’ She called and tossed him a towel.
‘For now. I thought you looked lonely.’ He smiled down at her. Em patted the sand. He spread out his towel and sat down.
‘Swimming not your thing?’ He asked. He lay down, then rolled over and propped himself on one elbow facing her.
‘Not really.’ She lay back so that he could see all of her. She was in a black bikini which didn’t leave much to the imagination. Jackson looked, and looked.
‘So what is your thing darlin’?’ He flicked his wet hair out of his face.
‘I like to get nice and hot in the sun.’
‘But you might burn.’
‘Not if I wear plenty of this.’ Em handed him a tube of sun tan lotion. ‘Would you?’ She turned over onto her stomach.
‘My pleasure.’ Jackson squeezed some into the palm of his hand and started to rub it onto her shoulders.
‘That’s nice.’ She sighed.
He made sure he got every inch of her body. He picked her foot up and rubbed some into her sole.
‘Nice toe nails. Do you clip them yourself?’ He ran his fingers between each toe.
‘Yes I do.’
Jackson bent and closed his mouth around her big toe, then he sucked.
‘Umm.’ Em sighed again.
‘You like that darlin’?’ he did it again. ‘You like my mouth on you?’ He didn’t wait for her to answer. He moved up and climbed onto her back, then he brushed her hair back and started to lick and kiss her neck. Em turned her head so that he could kiss her lips. As he did he rubbed against her back, his erection pressing into her arse.
‘Oh!’ She breathed. ‘That feels nice.’
‘It would feel nicer if we were naked.’ Jackson raised himself up just enough for him to pull his shorts and her bikini bottoms off. Then he pressed back against her. His hard cock slipped between her cheeks and he started rubbing again.
‘Is that good for you honey?’ He asked as he did it more. In response Em pushed back against him.
‘Very good.’
‘Is it enough for you?’ He kissed her neck again.
‘No.’ And she pushed back again.
‘Tell me how to make it good for you darlin’ How about if I do this?’ He raised himself up slightly and slid one hand between them. He slowly pushed his fingers up into her, rubbing her clit with his thumb.
‘Oh Jax!’ Em fisted her hands, grabbing at the towel.
Jackson pushed his fingers in and out, moved his thumb round and round and rubbed his cock back and forth.
‘Holy fuck Jax! Now, please, now!’
‘What do you want me to do darlin’?’ He teased.
‘I want you inside me. Fuck me Jax, right now!’
‘Whatever you say darlin’’ And he eased his head into her. ‘Like this?’ He breathed.
‘More.’ Em pushed back.
Jackson eased in a little further, then a little further with each stroke until he was fucking her deeply, but slowly.
‘Tell me when you’re ready darlin’.’ And he upped the pace just slightly.
After a few more glorious minutes Em knew she was nearly there.
‘Yes.’ She gasped.
‘Ok.’ Jackson started to thrust hard and fast, bring her again and again.
‘Oh Jax! Holy crap!!’

Rob was sitting next to Heidi up in the dunes. She was laying on her back soaking up the sun.
‘So Claire turned you down again?’ She glanced up.
‘Looks like it.’ He sighed.
‘She’s just playing with you. She wants you, I know she does. And she’s not the only one. You made Lili very happy the other night.’
‘I don’t usually go around sleeping with strangers.’ Rob ran his hand through his hair. ‘It’s something about that bus. Suddenly all I can think of is sex.’
‘Nothing wrong with that.’
‘Maybe not.’
‘Are you thinking about it now?’ Heidi took her sun glasses off and looked up at him.
Rob just blushed and nodded. Heidi smiled and put her glassed back on.
‘You know where I come from we tend to sun bathe naked.’ She said casually.
‘Really?’ Rob turned to look at her properly, she really was very pretty.
‘Uh hu.’ She nodded. ‘Would you mind if I took this off?’ She touched the edge of her red bikini.
‘Umm...no.’ Rob stammered.
He watched transfixed as she removed first the top and then the bottoms. His eyes widened when he saw her naked. She was completely bare, no hair anywhere. He licked his lips, hell that was such a turn on.
‘Why don’t you join me?’ She wanted nothing more than to see him naked, he’d be amazing.
‘Oh that’s ok.’ Rob knew full well what she’d see if he took his shorts off.
‘I can see what you’re trying to hide baby. I’d like you to show me.’
‘Not yet.’ Rob shifted onto his side and lightly brushed the back of his hand down her arm.
‘My turn first.’ His hand continued to caress her naked body. When he traced a finger down from her navel Heidi groaned. He glanced up, she was breathing hard. He eased her legs apart and ran his finger between her folds.
‘Oh Rob.’ She gasped.
He carried on and started stroking her entrance.
‘So wet.’ He breathed. ‘I want to taste you.’ His head came down to join his fingers. Heidi fisted his hair in her hands. He worked on her, pushing his tongue into her, rubbing her with his thumb and fingers, bringing her closer and closer. He moved his hand away but carried on with his tongue. Still working her with his mouth he removed his shorts. Then he started again with his fingers. A little pressure was all Heidi needed. She came into his mouth and he sucked her in.
When she opened her eyes he was kneeling between her legs, naked. She was right, he was amazing. Instantly she sat up and bent her head down to take him. Rob moaned and stroked her hair as she worked him. Her mouth was hot and he couldn’t help rocking his hips forward to match her rhythm. He was getting closer and closer, she was good at this!
‘I’m gonna come!’ He warned. He expected her to move away, but she didn’t. She upped the pace until he exploded into her mouth. ‘Oh Heidi, oh God!’
When he was spent she flopped back down onto the sand. They were both panting. But Rob wasn’t done yet. She watched as he took hold himself. He stroked and rubbed until he was hard again. Heidi chewed her lip. When he was fully hard he sank down beside her.
‘Get up on your hands and knees or we’re going to have sand everywhere.’ He instructed.
Heidi pulled herself up onto all fours. Rob positioned himself behind her and grabbed hold of her hips. He thrust forward and took her. His thrusts were hard and urgent. He was gasping and she was moaning.
‘Rob!’ She cried as she came again.

Round 7!!! (I need a smoke!)

Jackson straightened himself out and went to fetch a beer. The crate was empty so he went out to the boot to fetch another.
Amy was leaning against the back of the bus. Five Tequila shots had taken their toll and she was feeling a little dizzy.
‘You ok darlin?’ Jackson leaned on the bus alongside her.
‘Fine. I think. Just needed some air.’ She smiled up at him. Oh he really was quite nice.
‘Would you like to take a walk?’ Jackson shrugged away from the bus. He let his eyes linger on the curve of her breasts, which were straining nicely against the thin fabric of her top.
‘That would be nice.’ Amy took the hand he was offering. He laced their fingers together and they walked a little way down the lane. It was a beautiful evening.
‘Could we stop?’ Amy stopped after a few minutes. ‘Sorry, little dizzy again.’
‘Let’s sit you down.’ Jackson led her through a gate into a field. He helped her down onto the soft grass.
‘Thanks.’ Amy stretched herself out and patted the grass by her side. Jackson sank down by her side.
‘Simone had a big grin on her face.’ Amy turned to look him right in the eye.
‘I aim to please.’ He inched a little closer.
‘And do you?’
‘I’ve never had any complaints.’ He said in his thick southern drawl.
‘Hummm.’ Amy looked him over. The way he was looking at her made her head fuzz again, but not from the alcohol this time.
‘So how do you girls all know each other?’ He leaned in a little more.
‘Oh we’re old friends. We always do everything together.’ She leaned into him.
‘Everything?’ Jackson raided an eyebrow and grinned.
‘And we share everything to.’ Amy moved her knee so that it was rubbing his thigh.
‘Really?’ Jackson reached out and tucked a strand of stray hair back behind her ear.
‘Really.’ She leaned right in and brushed her lips over his. Then she pulled back. Jackson growled and grabbed her shoulders; he pulled her to him and kissed her properly.
‘That’s better.’ He said when he pulled away.
‘I’m not so sure.’ Amy’s eyes sparkles and she scanned over him. ‘Is that really the best you can do?’ She laid back, propping herself up on her elbows.
Jackson watched her for a moment, the he pounced. He pushed her hard against the ground. His mouth crashed down onto hers, he forced his tongue between her lips and worked the inside of her mouth.
‘Oh that’s more like it.’ Amy pulled him down to her and twined her fingers into his long black hair. ‘What else can you do?’
‘You want me to tell you, or show you?’
‘Show me.’
Jackson gripped hold of her wrists and held her arms above her head. He started to kiss her again. When she moved he pinned her down with his knees. He kissed everywhere he could reach. He climbed up and straggled her, then he sat back on his heel and looked down. With his free hand he undid the strap of her halter neck top and pulled it down, freeing her breasts.
He dipped his head and sucked her left nipple in, rolling his tongue over and around it. Amy arched her back and moaned. He shifted over and did the same again to the other one.
‘If I let you go will you stay still?’ He asked. Amy nodded. He released her hands and she kept them above her head. She watched him unbutton his shirt. Then he stood and slid out of his jeans. Amy chewed her bottom lip.
‘Now let’s see.’ He slowly undid her jeans and started to pull them down. When they were half way down her thighs he stopped. With a grin he ran one finger from her collar bone all the way down to the top of her knickers. He slid his finger just under them and stroked the hair there.
‘Gah!’ Amy groaned.
‘You want more?’ he teased.
‘Yes!’ And she arched her back again.
‘Keep still for me honey, remember.’
When he was happy she was going to keep still he pulled her knickers down to meet her jeans. Watching her face he eased his finger through her patch of hair and started rubbing.
He stroked and rubbed and pressed until she was nearly there. Then he stopped.
‘Don’t stop!’ Amy cried.
‘Are you sure? Do you want me to bring you like that? Or like this?’ And he removed his underpants, releasing his erection.
‘Oh God!’ Amy cried and started kicking her jeans off. Jackson smiled and helped her. When they were off he took hold of her knees and pulled them apart. He climbed up between her legs and rested his hips between her thighs.
‘You ready darlin?’ He asked. Slowly he ran his head around her entrance. ‘You want it?’
‘Yes.’ Amy gasped. ‘Fuck yes!’She stared to arch her back again but Jackson was ready for her. He pushed his own hips forward, entering her and slamming her back into the ground.
He thrust harder and harder, getting in deeper every time. Amy gasped. She wound her legs around his waist and gripped him, her muscles throbbing around his size. The friction was so exquisite she couldn’t last. She threw her head back and cried out. It started in her toes and went through her whole body.
‘That’s a good girl.’ Jackson panted. He upped the pace until he was with her.

‘There you are!’ Tasha was hanging out of the bus doors looking down the lane.
‘Yeah, sorry. I needed some air.’ Amy smirked and climbed back on the bus.
‘You didn’t?’ David whispered to Jackson as he followed. Jackson just winked.
‘I’ve made chilli.’ Tasha called. ‘Help yourselves if you’re sober enough.’

The next morning Kellen tip toed down the stairs and climbed over a still sleeping Paul to the kitchen.
Amrita was standing with her back to him filling the kettle. He took in her bare legs and very short tee that she’d slept in. Her dark hair tumbled down her back in that ‘just got out of bed’ way.
‘Morning.’ Kellen said quietly. ‘I thought I was the first up.’
‘Oh hello.’ Amrita turned and smiled. Oh my! He was standing in just his underpants. Oh what she could do to him! ‘Coffee?’ She held up the kettle.
‘Please.’ Kellen leaned against the counter and watched her. Trying hard not to wake the others Amrita made them both coffee.
‘Shall we take this outside? Then we can talk.’ She went and opened the bus doors. Kellen followed. She hopped up onto the bonnet and he came and leaned against it by her side.
‘So what do you want to talk about?’ He took a sip of his coffee and eyed her over the top of the mug.
‘Oh I don’t know. Tell me how you get these.’ She reached her hand out and touched his biceps.
‘Hard work babe.’
‘And these?’ she ran her hand over his six pack, lingering over his shoulders.
‘Lots of pumping iron.’
‘Lots of pumping?’ She licked her lips and shifted herself further up the bonnet.
‘Lots of pumping.’ His mouth twitched in a smile, and his cock twitched along with it.
‘So how are you liking England?’ She stretched her legs out in front of her. Kellen watched.
‘Oh I’m loving it. You’re all so friendly.’
‘We do like people to feel at home.’ She sipped her coffee and tossed her hair to one side, exposing her neck. ‘We like to make sure everyone’s happy.’
‘Oh I’m happy.’ He moved closer to her.
‘I can see that.’ She grinned and looked down. He couldn’t hide it if her tried. Standing in just his underpants his erection was prominent.
‘Yeah, well. You keep swinging those legs about like that. What’s a guy to do?’
‘You mean you don’t know?’ Amrita said, her eyes not leaving the huge bulge.
‘Oh I know what to do with it babe, trust me.’ He came and stood in front of her. ‘Question is, could you take it?’
‘Oh I can take anything.’ Amrita stretched her legs out again and put her feet up to his chest. She slid her feet up to his shoulders.
‘That sounds like a challenge.’ He took one of her ankles in each of his hands. He lifted her legs up and hooked them over his shoulders. When he saw that she was naked underneath the tee he pulled her further across the bonnet towards him. When she was close enough he pushed his head between her thighs. His tongue made contact.
‘Ummmm.’ Amrita sighed.
Kellen pushed his tongue into her while he pulled his underpants off. He was so hard now it was hurting.
‘You wanna see if you really can take anything?’ He unhooked her legs from his shoulders and slid her to him. ‘Wanna see if you can take this?’
Amrita looked down to see his massive cock in his hand. Jeeze! Her eyes widened. She leaned back, tipping her hips towards him. Then she beckoned him to her with her finger.
‘Fuck me hard big boy.’ She demanded.
‘You got it babe!’ Kellen to hold of her hips and ground himself into her.
‘Oh good God!’ she cried.
‘You want it hard babe, you can have it hard.’ And he started a relentless pace. Amrita gripped his shoulders to steady herself. He filled her completely. He pounded on and on until she was lost. Her orgasm ripped through her like a lightning bolt.

Two hours later David was driving a bus full of hangovers back towards the main road.
A young woman suddenly appeared in the middle of the road, flagging him down. David slammed on the brakes.
‘What the fuck!’ He stopped the bus.
‘David! What the hell?’ Rob staggered to the front of the bus, followed by Claire.
‘I couldn’t run her over could I?!’ David pointed to the woman in the road.
Claire hit the button to open the doors.
‘Hi.’ She said leaning out.
‘Hi. I don’t suppose you have room for four more? We could really use a ride.’ Cyn pushed her sun glasses up to the top of her head and smiled.
‘Where are you headed?’ Claire asked.
‘The sea. We’re off to catch the surf, but the bloody car died.’ Cyn pointed to where Ed, Sam and Matthew were standing with surf boards and rucksacks.
‘Fancy a trip to the beach guys?’ Claire called back to the others. She looked up to Rob, who nodded.
‘Why not? Might be fun.’ He smiled down at her.
‘Climb aboard. Looks like we’re going to the beach.’

Round 6 (warning, contains citrus fruit!)

Rob ran his thumb across his lips and leaned into Claire, but she shook her head.
‘Not yet.’ She whispered. She wanted him badly. But she had plans for him.
Sitting to his right was Lili. Paul had been very attentive until his sixth shot. Now his eyes were fuzzing and all hope was lost.
Rob held the salt pot up to Lili. She turned and raised an eyebrow at him. Her eyes flickered over his beautiful face, eventually meeting his blue/green eyes. He raised the salt again.
This time Lili held her wrist out. Rob poured a little onto her outstretched wrist, then took told of her elbow. Their eyes still locked together he dipped his head and ran his tongue from the crook of her elbow, along her forearm to the waiting salt. Lili licked her lips as she watched him take every grain of salt from her skin. When it was all gone she handed him the shot glass. He took it from her with his free hand, brushing her fingers as he did. The blood was so hot in her veins, pounding so much she thought her ears would burst. She inched a degree closer.
While Rob took the Tequila shot Lili picked up a lime wedge and put it between her lips. Rob watched closely, his eyes never leaving hers. He put the glass down and brought his hand up to her cheek. Slowly he ran a long, slender finger along her jaw until he reached her lips. She went to remove the lime with her free hand so that he could touch her lips. But Rob grabbed her wrist. He held both her hands out of the way and brought his face right up to her. Still without breaking their gaze he brought his mouth to hers. He was careful not to touch her lips as he sucked the lime.
He pulled away quickly and released his grip on her.
‘Your turn.’ He said and handed her the salt.
Lili said nothing but undid the first three buttons of his shirt. Then she pushed him back until he was lying on the sofa. She slipped her hand under the soft, white cotton. Rob groaned under her touch. Carefully she poured the salt into the hollow of his collar bones.
‘Keep very still.’ She whispered. ‘Don’t move.’ And she bent down and ran her tongue over his hot, damp skin. Rob tensed, fighting the urge to take hold of her.
When the salt was gone Lili sat back on her heels to drink the shot. As she did Rob stood and grabbed the lime. He held it up, just out of reach so that she had to also stand.
‘You want it.’ Rob said. ‘Come and get it.’ And he held the lime out to her. His eyes were burning deep into her, challenging her to make a move. When she did he was ready. He cupped his hand around the back of her neck and fisted her hair in his fingers. He pulled her head back, making her gasp. He pushed her back against the wall and ran the lime over her lips. He allowed her to suck its juices before he tossed it aside. He tugged her hair again, pulling her head back more until her face was tipped up towards him.
Before she could speak he kissed her. It was a kiss like neither of them had experienced before. Violent and passionate. Her back hit the wall and she gasped. His teeth grazed the inside of her lips as she sucked him in. Rob pulled away, leaving her panting. Still holding her in position by her hair he moved his lips to her jaw. His lips kissed, his tongue flickered and his teeth nipped all the way along her jaw, down her throat to her collar bones. Lili arched her back to him. He matched her movement and pressed her harder against the wall. When she moved to push her hands into his hair he again grabbed her wrists. He pulled her arms up hard above her head. Then he started again. This time running his mouth up until he was back at her lips. By the time their mouths touched again he was on fire for her. He pulled away gasping.
Lili took her queue and slid her back down the wall so that she was kneeling before him. She looked up as he looked down so their eyes met again. She started to unbutton the fly of his jeans. Rob groaned and leaned his hands against the wall above her head. When his fly was open she tugged the jeans to release him. She ran her fingers down his considerable length and gripped him at the base.
‘Oh fuck!’ Rob groaned.
Lili licked her lips and took him into her mouth.
‘Jesus!’ He cried. But Lili showed him no mercy. She sucked and bit and squeezed until he could take no more. He shoved himself away from the wall and pulled Lili up. In a flash of movement he spun her around to face the wall and slammed her against it. He yanked her skirt up over her hips. Without bothering to remove her knickers he pushed her knees apart with his and took her. Pulling her knickers to one side he thrust into her hard.
‘Rob!’ Lili cried. ‘Holy fuck!’
His thrusts were hard. Lili was being shoved so hard against the wall she could barely breathe. His hot breath was fierce against the back of her neck.
‘Rob please!’ She cried.
‘You want it harder?’ He panted.
‘Yes!’
Rob obliged and started to lift her off her feet.
‘I need you to come for me, I want you with me!’ Rob gasped.
‘Oh Rob yes! God yes! Now, please, now!’

Simone was watching Jackson take his third shot. Seeing him lick the salt from the back of his hand had given her an idea. She waited until he had finished with his lime and picked up the salt.
‘Another?’ She offered.
‘Why the hell not?’ He grinned. He held his hand out to take the salt.
‘Oh no.’ Simone said. ‘We’ll do it my way this time.’ She put the salt pot down and cleared the low coffee table that was in front of them. Then, making sure Jackson was watching, she took her tee shirt off. Oh Jackson was watching, he was hypnotised.
Simone threw the tee to him. He caught it and buried his face in it. With a smile she undid her jeans and pulled them down just a little. Then she lay down on the table. Still watching him she poured a little salt into her navel and a little more between her breasts. Jackson bunched the tee up in his fist, his knuckles whitening. He was hovering on the edge on his seat.
Simone put the salt pot down and nodded. Jackson sprang forward. He sank to his knees and let his eyes drink her in. Fucking hell she was stunning. Where to start?
He decided to start at the top and work down. Simone lay still while he flicked his tongue over her lips. When he nudged at her mouth she parted her lips and let him in. While they kissed his hand traced a rambling pattern over her bare skin, making sure he didn’t disturb the salt. Finishing with her mouth he continues down to the salt that was waiting at her cleavage. Simone was chewing her lip trying not to cry out. His tongue was hot, his breath sweet on her half naked body.
Jackson slowly licked the first puddle of salt. Then he took the shot and quickly dispatched it. Simone took the lime wedge from him before he could do anything with it. He watched her squeeze the juice onto her hard nipples.
‘Jeeze woman!’ He groaned. Leaning over her he licked the juice up and then sucked it from each nipple in turn.
‘Ummmm.’ Simone sighed.
From her breasts Jackson carried on to the second pile of salt that was waiting for him in her navel. He ran his tongue all around her stomach, rimming her navel and making her squirm. Quickly he sucked the salt up and reached for the shot. While he drank Simone tucked the lime wedge into the unbuttoned fly of her jeans.
Without a word Jackson sucked the lime dry. He pulled the shell from her fly and took hold of the denim. With one hard tug he had her jeans off, taking her knickers with them.
He shifted around so that he was kneeling at the foot of the table. He took hold of her knees and pulled them apart. Simone held her breath as she watched his head move forward.
‘Oh!’ she cried when he made contact. He took his time, lingering over every inch of her. He made sure he reached everywhere. Simone squirmed and arched her back. But he was on a mission. He upped the pace a little more, then a little more. When he pushed his fingers into her she started to come hard.
‘Did you like that darlin’’ He asked. ‘Do you want more?’
‘I’ll take whatever you can give me.’ Simone breathed.
‘Well in that case...’ Jackson stood and stripped off. Simone watched each item of clothing hit the floor. When he was naked he knelt down and pulled her closer, sliding her across the table. She wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist.
‘Can you take it?’ he growled.
‘Bring it on.’ And she clung on tighter.
‘You asked for it darlin’’ Jackson gripped her hips tightly and entered her hard. He pounded into her hard and fast. The table shook as their bodies slapped together again and again.
‘Oh...my...God!’ Simone cried as she started to come.

Round 5.

Simone took the bottle from Jackson. She ran her thumb down the neck and around the opening. Jackson growled and leaned forwards. Simone shook her head again. Jackson flopped back into the chair.
‘Now let’s do this properly shall we?’ She purred. ‘I like it to be just right.’
‘I’ll do it however you want it darlin’’ Jackson drooled.
Simone ran her tongue over her teeth and bent over to start sorting out the shots. Jackson’s hand twitched, and not just his hand. He badly wanted to smack her arse.
‘So. Salt, shot, lime.’ Simone lined everything up in front of each of them. ‘Go.’
Everyone put salt on their hands. Necked their shots and sucked their lime.
‘Wow!’ Bobby grimaced. ‘That’s so bad it’s good.’
‘Again?’ Celeste Asked.
‘Why not?’
Celeste poured a little salt onto the back of her hand and held it out to Bobby. Bobby took her wrist, bent his head and licked the salt. As he did Celeste gently stroked his hair.
When he sat back up she held the wedge of lime out to him. He didn’t take it. Instead he gripped her wrist and sucked the lime from between her fingers. When he’d done he threw the lime to the floor and licked the juice from each of her fingers, then he ran his tongue over her palm. Celeste felt the blood rush through her body. She wanted to take him right there.
‘This looks like fun.’ David necked his shot.
‘Oh trust me honey. I can think of something way better.’ Lisa took him by the belt loops and led him back to the cab. She gave him a shove and he fell down into the seat. She stood and looked at him for a moment, then she kicked the cab door shut behind her.
David made to get back up but Lisa pushed him back down.
‘Where do you think you’re going honey?’ She fixed him with her eyes. ‘You’ve got something I want to see.’
‘And what’s that?’
‘You have ink. I can see it through your shirt.’ She touched the collar of his tee shirt. ‘Show me.’ She demanded.
David took hold of the hem of the tee and started to slowly raised it over his head. Lisa gripped the back of the seat.
‘Is that what you wanted?’ He grinned as he tossed the garment to the floor.
‘Oh yes.’ Lisa sighed. ‘That’ll do nicely.’ She pushed herself away from the seat and moved around until she was in front of him. She slid her hands over his bare shoulders, down his chest, over his stomach, and down.
David groaned and pulled her face down to his. He kissed her hard. His fingers knotting into her hair. Lisa moved her hands back up to his shoulders and sat on his lap. With their mouths still welded together she straggled him and pushed forward. God he was ready for her!
‘Oh my!’ He said when they finally broke apart. ‘What have we here?’ And she slid her hand down between them. When her hand was in position, she squeezed. David arched his back and cried out.
‘Off. Now!’ He grabbed her clothes and stared tugging them. Lisa wriggled out of his grasp and leaned back.
‘Steady!’ She scolded. ‘Let me do it.’ And she removed her clothes one item at a time. When she was naked she moved back onto his lap and started to undo the buttons on his fly.
‘Hell boy. You’re busting out!’ She grinned and pushed one finger under the straining denim.
‘For fuck sake hurry up!’ David started to help her get his jeans pulled down.
‘That’ll do.’ He said when his jeans and pants were at his knees. ‘Please.’

‘I’m getting hungry.’ Bobby inched closer to Celeste.
‘There might be something in the kitchen to satisfy you.’ Celeste stood and held her hand out to him. While the others were busy licking, necking and sucking they went into the kitchen.
As soon as they were out of sight Bobby pushed Celeste hard against the wall and ran his hand the length of her body. He started at her check and made his lingering way down to her thigh. He slid his hand behind her and squeezed her arse.
‘What do you think you’re doing?’ Celeste said in mock horror.
‘What does it feel like?’ Bobby said in a rough voice and rubbed against her. ‘You’re driving me crazy.’
‘Here?’ Celeste raised an eyebrow. But her blood was on fire.
‘Right here, right now.’ Bobby fisted her hair, pushed her back against the wall and kissed her.
Celeste kissed him back. She pushed her tongue into his mouth. When he felt it he sucked her in. He cupped her arse and pulled her closer.

David grabbed hold of Lisa’s hips and pulled her down. She put a hand on his chest to slow him.
‘Easy boy. Where’s the hurry?’ She breathed.
‘Right here, there’s the hurry!’ He took her hand and thrust his hard cock up into it. Lisa closed her fingers around him and tugged.
‘Fuck!’ David rolled his eyes.
‘You want me?’ She rubbed her thumb over his throbbing head. It was fun teasing, but she wasn’t sure how long she could wait. He was big, she knew what that would feel like. She was starting to ache for him.
‘Yes.’ David moaned.
‘How much do you want me?’ She leaned in and whispered into his ear.
‘Just get on it! Now!’ He tightened his grip on her hips and started to lower her down.
Lisa could feel him rubbing against her, hot and throbbing. Oh to hell with it. She shifted and lowered onto him. Oh there it was! Oh yes!
‘Keep going baby.’ David panted.
‘Like this?’ Lisa sank down further until he was fully inside her.
‘Oh yes!’ David flex up. He moved his hands round and took hold of her breasts. Her nipples were hard in his palms. He started to rub and squeeze. Lisa started to move raising and lowering. Oh God that was it, right there!
Their breathing was hard and their gasps became moans.
‘Faster.’ David gasped. Lisa responded and upped the pace.
‘Hell boy!’ She gasped. ‘I’m gonna.....fuck...I’m coming.’ She started to come like she never had before.

Bobby pushed on knee between Celeste’s so that their bodies were flush. He rubbed against her again. He brought his hands up from her thighs and unbuttoned her shirt.
His lips moved from hers and started to kiss and nip along her jar to her throat. Over her collar bones and down to the dip between her breasts. He pinged her bra clasp and it fell forward. As soon as her breasts were exposed he lowered his head and sucked her left nipple in between his teeth.
Celeste wound her fingers into his hair and stroked the back of his neck.
When he was done with her nipples he carried on down. He ran little kisses over her ribs and stomach. Undoing her jeans he helped her out of them. And then out of her knickers. He knelt down in front of her and looked up. She nodded.
He leaned forward and gently nudged her knees apart. Celeste gasped and put her hands down onto his shoulders. She pulled him to her. He buried his face in her wiry hair and breather her in. When his tongue flickered out Celeste moaned and gripped his shoulders harder.
He worked her with his tongue. Running it all around her folds and the inside of her entrance. She gasped and groaned.
‘Oh Bobby!’ She cried.
She was on the verge when he drew away.
‘Not yet baby.’ He stood up and kissed her. She could taste herself in his mouth. While he kissed her she started to undo his jeans. He pressed her back against the wall and helped her. He pulled them down and freed himself.
‘Wrap your arms around my neck and hold on.’ He instructed. Celeste did as he asked.
When he was happy he cupped her arse again in both his hands and lifted her up. Instinctively she wrapped her legs around him.
Without a word he thrust himself forward into her. They both cried out. As he thrush hard and fast Celeste clung to him, her back banging against the wall.
‘You feel so good!’ Bobby panted.
‘Oh God Bobby, so do you!’
When the room started to spin and Bobby’s face started to blur Celeste knew she was there. It was overwhelming, like nothing she had felt before.
‘Bobby!’ She cried. He upped the pace, slamming into her.
‘I’m with you baby.’ He gasped.

Round 4 ;)

'Hang on.' Simone said looking around. 'We're two missing. Where are Nessie and Heidi?'
'There are more of you?' Rob said in a faltering voice.
'Only two. Yes Amy where are they?' Claire tossed Amy a bottle of beer.
'Their train was delayed. We need to swing by the station and get them.' Amy caught the bottle and opened it. She took a long swing as her eyes ran over Rob and Bobby. Such long slender fingers, she knew exactly what she wanted them to do, and where, and how.
'So where are we going now?' David called back.
'Train station.' Simone told him. 'Then once we've got the others we can find a nice quiet place to stop and get this party started!'
'Hell yeah!' Kellen grinned and ran his eyes over Amrita.
By the time they pulled up in St David's car park you could almost see the air in the bus, and there was so much electricity the lights were coming on on their own.
'There they are.' Tasha pointed to where two young girl were leaning against the barrier.
When they saw the bus they lazily pulled themselves up.
'Hi you two.' Em opened the bus door to let them on.
'Sorry lovelies. Bloody trains! Missed our connection. Still it wasn't all bad.' Nessie turned to wave at two, rather shaken looking, young men. Who smirked and scuttled off into the station.
'I hope you don't mind ladies, but we have excess baggage.' Claire indicated the six guys.
'Well hello.' Heidi pursed her lips together and her eyes sparkled. Her gaze lingered on Rob, who started to go dizzy again.
'So is that everyone?' David climbed back into the cab. Kellen took his place in the passenger seat with the map.
'Do you need a hand with that?' Amrita was leaning on the pole that ran from floor to ceiling just behind the drivers seat. She pushed her breasts out towards Kellen. Kellen blinked slowly and shook his head to clear it. What the fuck was he supposed to be doing again?
'Yes, we could give you a hand.' Lisa drew out the word hand and ran her left hand down the side of the drivers seat, right next to David's head. He could see it from the corner of his eye. A lump came to his throat, and somewhere else.
'A hand would be good. Maybe you could hold this.' David handed Lisa the sat nav.
'And I'll hold this.' Amrita held her hand out to Kellen and gently took the paper map. As she did she ran her index finger across the back of his hand. 'Then, together, we might get there.' She bit her bottom lip and glanced down to his crotch.
'Hold what you like baby. Just hold it tight.' Kellen patted the edge of the seat. Amrita wriggled her arse into the little gap between Kellen and the pole that Lisa was still leaning against.
'Ok guys. we're off.' David called back to the others.

'So will you open up for me now?' Jackson ran his finger down Simone's spine again. He held his hand out for the tequila bottle.
Without a word she gave him what he wanted. He let go of her waist to unscrew the bottle.
'How do you like it?' Jackson asked her.
'Straight up.' Simone purred and pushed back to rub against him. Jackson had let out the moan before he could stop himself. Quick as a flash Simone was on her feet. She looked Jackson right in the eye ans shook her head.
'Fuck woman!' Jackson muttered and shiffted around to releave the preassure.
'This looks a good spot.' Lili leaned across Paul to look out of the window. She made sure her breasts brushed across his shoulders as she did. Paul closed his eyes and breathed her in, blood pounding in his ears.
'Oh yes here will do nicely.' Celeste wasn't actually looking, she was too busy watching Bobby run his fingers along the staps of his guitar case. The same sight was also catching Amy's eye. Celeste might have first dibs, but she could wait.
'Pull in here David.' Claire called. 'I think this will do us for the night. 'Rob why don't you help me get some food?' She stood up and pulled him into the kitchen. Not that he needed much pulling.
As soon as they were out of sight of the otheres in the kitchen he pushed her against the wall and leaned in.
'If you keep squeezing my thigh like that I'm going to do something about it.' He growled.
'I was hoping you might.' Claire flexed her hips forward and rubbed against him. He pushed her harder against the wall and brought his mouch crashing down onto hers. For a few seconds she allowed the kiss. She ran her tongue across his lips. The she bit his bottom lip and pushed him away. He stood panting and glowering at her. His eyes on fire.
'Later.' She whispered and ran her hand lightly over his crotch as she passed him back to the sitting room.

Em was cutting up the limes and Tasha had decanted the salt into a small bowl.
'Let's party.' Jackson finally tok the lid off the tequila bottle.