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.’