Jorja and Bex – Ibiza

Literotic asexstories – Jorja and Bex – Ibiza by bad_hobbit,bad_hobbit
Bex and Jorja

Author’s note: I first saw the name ‘Jorja’ about 10 or 12 years ago. The poor kid’s parents probably couldn’t spell ‘Georgia’, and she’d be around 18 or 20 now, so I thought it would be a good name for the sort of ‘anything goes’ girlie in my story, along with her friend Rebecca – or ‘Bex’ for short.

And please don’t try to correct my grammar on this one. If you’re not familiar with ‘Estuarine’ English, people say ‘we/you/they was’ rather than ‘we/you/they were’, so I thought this would sound a bit more authentic.

Anyway – enjoy.

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Ibiza

I didn’t expect five. I mean, I thought James and Nathan would be there, but then there was Danny, that Spanish geezer called Ramon who worked behind the bar, and a big black guy I hadn’t met before. See, Jorja and me, we was having a great time in Ibiza. We’d been to so many parties and raves. We’d fucked a few guys and the sex had been good. We thought tonight might be a foursome – we’d swapped blokes before, but it’s even more fun if you’re all doing it in the same room.

See, me and Jorja, we’ve been mates since forever. Our mums went to antenatal classes together. Jorja was born just four days before me. We played together as toddlers, went to the same nursery and all the same schools until we both left at sixteen. We started at Asda on the same day, stacking shelves and moving stock, and then moved on to the checkouts. Jorja bought me a vibrator for my eighteenth birthday and we played with it, together, the next night. That was my first real experience of sex, unless you count a bit of kissing and fumbling with boys at school.

And talking of kissing and fumbling, that was when Jorja kissed me. I mean, we’d kissed before, like best friends do, but this was different; full on the lips and then with a lot of tongue. I said “I’m not a les,” but she just smiled.

“Me neither, but I want to see what it’s like with a girl, and you’re my best friend ever.” And it was amazing, and we both came loads of times.

We always did everything together. Two months later, we lost our virginities – with boys, that is – on the same night, at the same party. We’ve swapped and shared boyfriends – and girlfriends, because we discovered we’re both bi but we’re not jealous – and tried all sorts of adventures together. And we’d sorta gone on from there. We went to one party where there was this ultra-fit bloke, a lot older than us – in his thirties – who took turns fucking us. We were both pretty spaced-out on Es, so we let him fuck us both up the arse – my first time up the bum – and I loved it. He made me come with his cock right deep inside my arse and his fingers in my pussy, rubbing my clit, while Jorja watched and said filthy things like “Yeah, shove it right up the dirty bitch’s arse.” It’s great to have friends, ain’t it?

So for our twentieth birthdays, we decided to go to Ibiza for a week. We met James and Nathan at a club, and I guess it was a case of ‘lust at first sight’. We fancied them; they was fit and cute, and two years older than us. They seemed to have a bit of cash too. Me and Jorja had about half a dozen cocktails each – the boys bought them all – and then we went back to their room and fucked like crazy. They could go on for hours, and we swapped a few times. I don’t remember all of it, except I kept cumming, and Jorja squirted over me when Nathan was fucking her up the arse. And then James fucked me up the arse while Jorja licked my pussy and James fucked her pussy. Yeah, it was pretty wild. We didn’t get out the next day until lunchtime, and I had a hangover – and a sore arse!

So, two days before we was going home, we’d been at this club with James and Nathan until around two, and then we moved to a bar next to our hotel. James had handed out some Es when we’d arrived at the club, so we’d all taken one. Me and Jorja, we was wearing what we call our ‘shagging outfits’; tiny tight dresses with really short skirts, little thong knickers – or sometimes no knickers at all – and strappy ‘fuck me’ heels. We wear them to go to parties and raves when we both want to end up with a cock inside us – which is a lot of the time. So I thought we was just going upstairs for another shagging session and I was pretty juiced-up, but Nathan said that me and Jorja should go first and they’d come up in a minute.

“Can we bring a friend?” Nathan asked.

Jorja looked at me. “What do you think, Bex?”

I said, “Sure. The more the merrier!” and we both laughed. Little did we know!

Like I said, me and Jorja had shared – and been shared – before. A few times I’d had two up while Jorja watched – spit-roasting and double penetration; I like both – and Jorja would do the same. Sometimes one of us would lie underneath and lick pussy while the other would get roasted, or we’d play with each other’s tits. Jorja’s got these massive boobs that I’m a bit jealous of. Her dad’s black and her mum’s pretty curvy, so Jorja’s a lovely light-brown colour and has a nice, round arse and big tits with huge nipples. Me, I’m a bit scrawny. I’m a 32B on top and I’ve got a pert little arse, skinny legs and pale skin that burns as soon as it sees the sun, but guys still seem to like me.

So anyway, we thought it would be fun to have a third guy there. We’d done it once before – the two of us and three blokes – and it was pretty hot. I gave Nathan my key, and me and Jorja went upstairs. Jorja’s a complete slut, and she couldn’t wait, so we were both naked on the bed and kissing and fingering when the door opened and Nathan came in, followed by James. But we weren’t expecting they’d bring three friends.

So there we was, stark naked, looking at five blokes, who were looking at us and smiling. And they was all fit. Jorja looked at them, and then at me and said “We can’t do all of them – can we?”

“I dunno. How do we choose?”

“What about ‘Naked Attraction’? Let’s see what they’ve got, and then we’ll decide.”

You might’ve seen this programme on telly. One girl – or bloke – gets to choose from four possible partners, but they get to see them from the bottom up. There’s this screen that lifts up to show the choices from the waist down, then the neck down, and finally they get to see the faces. I was a bit puzzled. I looked at Jorja and said, “So how’s that gonna work?”

“Boys,” Jorja said. “We’re gonna do ‘Naked Attraction’. Pull your shirts up over your faces, then drop your pants.”

They all grinned. When they pulled their shirts up, I could see they were all ripped. I mean, I knew Nathan and James were fit, but the other guys all had great muscles too. Then they started undoing belts and unzipping flies. And suddenly, me and Jorja were looking at five cocks.

Now, Nathan and James, they weren’t exactly ‘well-hung’, but their cocks were big enough to do the business. But these three new guys, they were – big. Especially the black one. I mean, really big.

Now, the point of Naked Attraction is that you don’t know what the rest of the body or the face looks like until you’ve seen what they’ve got down below. But we was looking at five blokes and, apart from the black one, we’d met them all before. Jorja looked at me and I looked at Jorja, and we both giggled. We both knew what the other one was thinking; we’d known each other all our lives and done everything – and I mean everything – together. She gave me a look and I nodded.

“OK, so all of you. Have you all got condoms?”

The shirts came off, the trousers and pants were on the floor, and the bed creaked a bit as we was surrounded by five fit, naked men. (The hotel didn’t seem to mind that Jorja and me had booked a room with a king-sized bed. It seems like, in Ibiza, anything goes). And talking of anything goes…

We was two girls and five blokes. Five cocks and six holes. Counting me and Jorja, there was seven mouths for two pussies and four tits. I was never any good at maths at school, but I could think of lots of combinations – maybe that’s ‘cos I’ve got a dirty mind. So next thing we knew, they’d spread us out on the bed, me one way and Jorja the other, and one guy – Ramon – was kissing me while someone else – James, I think, was sucking on my nipples. Then there was a tongue between my legs. Sometimes I like a lot of foreplay, but not when I’m already juiced and fizzy like I was that night. Me and Jorja was well wet before the guys arrived, and the thought of having my brains fucked out by five fit guys had my pussy drooling. I had no idea how this was gonna work, but with a dose of Ecstasy and a load of alcohol buzzing in my brain, I guessed it was gonna be fun.

The tongue on my pussy felt fucking marvellous. I mean, this guy, whoever he was, knew what he was doing and he was doing it. I’m a bit fleshy down there – Jorja’s pussy is neater than mine, but I think mine’s more sensitive and there are more bits to play with. Anyway, this guy managed to kinda chew my crinkly flaps with his lips in just the right way. Then he’d get his tongue quite a long way up my fuck-hole, and then he’d run it right over my clit, and I moaned into Ramon’s mouth. I couldn’t see what was going on, ‘cos Ramon was snogging my face off and James’s head was moving back and forth between my nipples – which felt amazing, by the way – and I wasn’t far off my first come. Then there was this finger inside my pussy, and another one up my arse. And about a minute later, I was moaning like crazy and I could feel my arse pulsing around the guy’s finger.

And then – then there was this cock. Or rather, two cocks. I felt one go up me. It was big, and it kinda stretched me, but it felt so naughty and hot and I loved it. And then Ramon stopped kissing me, straightened up and shoved his cock in my face. And then in my mouth.

And he was pretty big and all – bigger than James or Nathan anyway. His cock had this big knob on the end and I had trouble getting it in my mouth without scraping him with my teeth. And while I was trying to work out how to do it, this other big cock was pushing deeper inside me. Meanwhile, James steered my hand down onto his cock, and I started wanking him.

So here I was, flat on the bed, Ramon now sitting across my chest with his cock shoving deeper into my mouth, James lying alongside me, squeezing my nipples with his hand and then sucking them while I wanked his cock, and some other bloke fucking me. With a seriously big cock. Shit, he felt so huge! Me and Jorja once shared a guy who had eight inches, and that was great. But this guy was bigger. I mean, he was kinda forcing his way in, and it was stretching me more than I’d ever had before, and then – and then it hit my cervix. Now that’s not always nice, but this felt OK. And then he did it again. And then – Jesus Christ! – he pushed past my cervix and hit bottom. I mean, right at the top of my vagina. Nobody had been there before, and it felt weird and – and amazing.

I wanted to enjoy the sensations of being fucked deeper and wider than ever before, but I had Ramon trying to choke me with his knobby cock in my mouth. Now don’t get me wrong; I like giving blowjobs. There’s something so naughty about having a boy’s cock in your mouth and making him spurt, and it makes me all squidgy, even if nobody’s touching my pussy at the time. But trying to suck a big cock while an even bigger one is giving me an amazing fuck was a bit of a distraction.

And then Mr Big Cock – or maybe James, I don’t know – got a finger or a thumb on my clit. And that cock went into overdrive, thrusting hard and deep, all the fucking way in. My G-spot was getting hit, and hit hard, each time he shoved it into me, and my clit was loving everything that was happening to it. And he was going deep, to a place no guy had been before, which felt amazing. James’s mouth and fingers were torturing my nipples, and my loved-up brain kept thinking ‘I’m fucking three guys. Three!’

Then Ramon shoved his cock deep into my mouth and, just as I started to choke, I felt him throbbing and I got a mouthful of cum. He was moaning and saying stuff in Spanish that I didn’t understand, and I was struggling to swallow his spunk. Then, finally, he pulled out and swung off my body, still spurting his cum across my face.

I was so close. I looked down, and I could see, past James’s head on my tits, the black guy between my legs. And I could feel him – Christ could I feel him? He was hammering away now, and he kept bumping that spot right against my womb. My nipples were throbbing with what James was doing and my pussy felt like it was on fire.

I looked across at Jorja, and she was getting spit-roasted by Nathan and Danny. She doesn’t seem to have any trouble deep-throating. Me, I can do it with a regular-sized cock, if I try hard, and I don’t mind it, but with Jorja, it just seems to slip down, and she actually likes it. Nathan’s abs were pushed right up against her face, and Danny was fucking her hard. It looked so hot!

Then I looked back at the guy who was fucking me. He was big – tall, with amazing muscles, big shoulders and chest, strong arms that were holding my legs up and apart – and he was gleaming with sweat. He looked powerful, like he was in total control, and all I could do was lie there and get fucked, and fucked hard. I could see the look of concentration on his face, as he kept pounding my pussy. This huge thing, like, burrowed up inside me and kept bashing away, trying to get into my womb. It felt fucking incredible! And I guessed that it was James, reaching down between my legs and rubbing my clit, because the black guy had hold of my legs. My pussy couldn’t take much more, and a few seconds later, it kinda exploded.

I was bucking off the bed, moaning and screaming. Ramon was looking down at me, still holding his cock. I was gripping James’s cock tightly in my hand – too tight to wank him, but he didn’t say anything because he had a big mouthful of tit – and that enormous black cock was still banging away inside me. And all I could do was moan and shriek and say things like “Fuckfuckfuckfuck!”

And then the big black bloke started moaning too, and he stuck his cock in hard and deep and I felt it throb. He was making these deep groans, and I could feel his cock pulsing as he came, which made me come again, or maybe keep coming, I don’t know.

Finally, he pulled out, and I saw his big, black glistening cock. With no condom.

“Did you – did you just fuck me – bareback?” I gasped.

“Sure. I heard you was on the Pill.”

When me and Jorja was talking to Nathan and James the night before, they’d asked if we was on the Pill. We said we was – I’d been fucking my ex-boyfriend for a couple of months before we’d decided to do away with condoms, and we fucked bareback until we’d split up, three months before the Ibiza trip. But…

“But how – how do I know you don’t have an STI?”

“I don’t. Don’t worry, baby. Don’t you like the feeling of my spunk running out of you?”

Actually, I kinda do. When a bloke’s cum is trickling out of my pussy, it makes me feel slutty, and it keeps me horny. But – but…

I thought ‘Oh, fuck it. It’s happened now. Stop worrying.’ And he just smiled down at me and said “You were a great fuck. You have a really tight, juicy little cunt.”

There are some words that get me hot. If a guy whispers in my ear “I’m gonna fuck you,” or “Would you like my cock right up you?”, like some blokes have done, I get really juiced. But I never used to like the word ‘cunt’. It was almost too much, too dirty. It sorta sounded a bit like rape to me. “I’m gonna stick my fucking big cock right up your cunt,” sounded too violent, like the guy wanted to punish me. But it was still nice to be called a great fuck, and be told I was tight and juicy.

So just as I was taking this in – and remember, my brain was kinda swimming in alcohol and Ecstasy – James said “My turn.”

I wanted to say something, but then Jorja started moaning loudly. “Jesus! Oh fuck! Shit, more lube for fuck’s sake!” I turned my head and I could see Danny slathering lube on his cock and then around Jorja’s arsehole. She was on her back, her legs spread, and with Nathan’s cock hovering over her face. Then, as I watched, Danny pointed his cock-head at my BFF’s tight little arse and pushed in.

Now me and Jorja, like I said, we both quite like it up the arse. I think Jorja does more than me, and she can take bigger cocks up there than I can, but if I’m feeling really dirty – like I do sometimes; truth be told, quite often – it can be better than in the pussy. But as I was watching Danny slide his bigger-than-average dick up my Jorja’s arse, I realised that James was between my legs. I looked down and saw that he hadn’t put a condom on.

“You too?” I asked, realising I couldn’t make him put one on. He was going in whether I liked it or not. And actually, I quite liked it.

“Yeah, me too. You want it, don’t ya, Bex?”

I nodded. He rubbed his cock on my clit, and I was suddenly ready to get fucked again.

“Don’t ya?” he repeated.

“Yeah,” I replied.

He kept rubbing. I could feel these really squishy sensations inside as the black guy’s cum was trickling out of me, making me feel totally slutty. Meanwhile, James’s dick was pressing on my clit, rubbing up and down, and I was fizzing.

“Want me to fuck you?” he said with a smile.

“Yeah,” I gasped.

“Great. Tell me, then.”

“Fuck me, James. Fuck my pussy.” It made me feel even sluttier, saying that to James. I felt even sluttier when he moved on top of me – and into me at the same time. I could feel his cock going up inside me. The black guy had stretched me, so James slid in really easily, but he’s got this cock that curves upwards, so the knob on the end – and it’s quite a big one – rubbed right on the most sensitive spot. And then he was fucking me, hard. And I was loving it.

I could hear Jorja moaning loudly. She said something like “Shit! That’s so fucking big in my arse!” That got me even hotter, knowing that Jorja was getting buggered right next to me. I wondered if that was going to happen to me. After all, there were five blokes here. They could do whatever they wanted to us, even if we didn’t want it. Though apart from having that big black cock shoved down my throat or up my arse, there wasn’t much that I wouldn’t have wanted.

And then Nathan was kneeling next to me on the bed, and I turned my head so he could stick his cock in my mouth. Ramon seemed to be wanking himself back to hardness, and the black guy was just watching. Nathan was pushing; he was smaller than Ramon and didn’t have such a big knob, so I could take him quite deep without gagging.

Then Nathan said something to James and pulled his cock out of my mouth. I took a couple of deep breaths – and then suddenly I was being pushed and dragged across the bed until my head was hanging over the edge. Nathan scooted around and stuck his cock back in my mouth, and I knew where this was going; into my throat. He pushed, I gagged and gurgled a bit, and then he was through and into my gullet. I would’ve objected, but James was fucking me so nicely, rubbing my G-spot and using his thumb on my clit, and it wasn’t too long before I was coming again. And not long after, James was coming too. I felt him pulsing and I knew he was pumping spunk into me. I just hoped that he was clean.

I thought Nathan was going to come down my throat, but he pulled out, and he and Ramon lifted me up and turned me over. Then Ramon was on his back, and he pulled me on top of him; that’s pretty easy, as I’m skinny and he’s seriously ripped. And then – and then his cock was at the entrance of my pussy, and Nathan was pulling me up by my shoulders. And suddenly, Ramon’s cock was inside me.

Now, like I said, the knob on Ramon’s cock is pretty big, and even though he wasn’t as big as the black guy, I could really feel it sliding into me. But then I felt something else; Nathan was sticking a finger up my arse. That felt good, but I could tell he was pushing some lube up there, and a moment or two later, there were two fingers up there. I was going to get my arse fucked. More than that, I was going to get double penetrated.