Despite her excitement, Louise admiringly maintained her promise to herself, and slid off me after just a couple of brief strokes. She then stood sentry earnestly while Shannon did the same, making sure her friend didn’t attempt to get herself off or have any fun while she had my stiff cock inside her.
As Louise and Shannon walked off arm in arm and giggling, I looked down to see two more girls in the line. They were both talking animatedly, one amusingly fully nude, and the other absent-mindedly fingering herself under her summer dress. I almost called out to them before the naked girl looked around and saw that I was vacant, so to speak.
With a broad smile and loud giggle, the naked girl came bounding toward me, her mid-size breasts bouncing beautifully up and down in the night air. I was instantly captivated by her light, long, orange hair, the tattoos that snaked across her lithe, supple, fit-looking body, and the appealing smoothness of her waxed vulva.
“Hi, I’m Maeve,” said the naked redhead, and I realised she was the lass that worked in a massage parlour. “I see a lot of willies in my line of work, but I’ve never seen anything like that. So long and thick…incredible. Cor, that is a fucking monster!”
With a sense of real casualness and ease, Maeve surprisingly spat into her hand, wiped it between her legs, and then climbed up on top of me. There was something decidedly no-nonsense about Maeve, presumably as a result of what she did for a living.
Maeve slid down onto me with ease, and my cock entered her like it was the most natural thing in the world. The pretty redhead leaned forward and put her hands on my chest, getting a little vaginal traction, while she pushed back and down onto me.
“Are you having fun?” Maeve asked, only slightly breathlessly. “Or is it too humiliating? It’s not like we’re raping you, is it?”
“Fuck, no…this is great,” I responded with some difficulty as Maeve slid around sexily on top of me. “I’ve done a lot of fucked up shit. This is incredible…fucking so many women.”
“Well, I think we’re the ones doing the fucking,” Maeve responded with a smile in her thick Irish accent. “You’re just our toy. You’re like a dildo with a lad at the end of it.”
“Yeah, of course…great,” I replied with a slightly sour smirk. “I’ve got no problem with that.”
“You don’t mind us all playing with you and seeing your willy?” Maeve asked. “Most men don’t like to be used or put on display.”
“I love it…I’m actually a bit of an exhibitionist,” I admitted.
“Well, of course you are with that willy,” the amusingly chatty Maeve said with a giggle while she slid up and down on my cock. “You probably show all the Aussie girls!”
“As many as I can,” I replied with a laugh. “I like to get nude.”
“I’ll bet you do,” Maeve responded. “I like that you really look after yourself. Most lads are a mess.”
“I spend a lot of time in the gym,” I replied as I thrust myself gently up and into Maeve. “I get a lot of exercise. I really try to stay fit and in great shape.”
“That’s grand, lad,” Maeve said with a smile. “I like that you wax all your body hair off too. That’s sexy. You’ve barely got pubes!”
“I like to keep it clean and smooth,” I responded. “Most ladies seem to like it.”
“Yeah, it’s great,” the very chatty Maeve said, still gently fucking me. “I work at Trixie’s…it’s a massage parlour in Surry Hills…and I hate massaging guys covered in hair. My fingers get caught up in their hair when I’m rubbing them down, and it makes things difficult, you know?”
“I can imagine,” I said. “Trixie’s, huh?”
“Yeah,” Maeve smiled. “It’s a nice rub and tug place. If you’re ever feeling horny from Wednesday to Sunday night, come in and I’ll jerk you off for half-price. Maybe blow you too. I’ll show you off to the other girls.”
“Wow,” I said with a smile. “That would be amazing, Maeve. I might just take you up on that. I’m always horny…”
“Oh…oh…oh,” Maeve said suddenly with a high pitched squeal. “I’m coming…I’m coming, Matt…ooooh, yes!”
Maeve shuddered and shook for a few seconds, and then sucked in a deep breath. She looked down at me and smiled, seemingly already over the quickest and most low-key female orgasm I’d ever witnessed in my entire life. I smiled back up at her warmly.
“Thanks, Matt,” Maeve said with a little giggle, and then slid up and off my still stiff cock. “You’re a cute one. Remember…come to Trixie’s if you get horny.”
“Thanks, Maeve,” I said, and the pretty redhead smiled at me over her shoulder as she walked over to her friends. “I’ll definitely keep that in mind.”
I looked over at where the line of my laughing, screaming Irish gang-bangers had once snaked across the rocks, and was greeted by the sight of just one lone girl in the semi-darkness.
Still luridly and vigorously fingering herself under her sun dress, the very beautiful girl looked at me and smiled. She let her hands drop from her crotch, and then slowly, teasingly lifted her dress up over her head.
With a sexy flourish, she then pulled it off completely, pleasingly revealing that she wasn’t wearing underwear underneath. The girl dropped her dress casually onto the rocks. My last gang-banger was now totally nude, and she looked absolutely wonderful.
“I’m Ciara,” the sexy brunette said with a wink as she approached me to the claps and cheers of her friends, all of whom were in the process of putting their temporarily discarded clothes back on. “I’m your last girl, yeah? You made it! Your willy didn’t fall off!”
Ciara was average height, with black curls tumbling down over her soft, supple shoulders. She was pleasingly curvy, with nice, large, perfectly formed breasts and big, round hips. Her eyes were a dark, soulful brown, and her pale-skinned body was heavily tattooed and literally built for sex. The stunningly nude Ciara looked like a very good way in which to end this debauched experience.
“It looks like you’re it,” I said with a smile. “I’ve still got a bit left for you. You’re very beautiful, Ciara.”
“Good lad,” Ciara said with a wink. “I’m sure you’ve got some juice left in those massive cum-tanks. I’ve been playing with myself on and off the whole time, so I’m pretty hot, yeah? Can we try and come together? We must both be on the edge? Let’s end this gang-bang with a real bang, lad! What do you say? Simultaneous orgasm!”
“Let’s do it,” I said with grim determination. “Mission accepted.”
Ciara climbed up onto the rock, and straddled me with a big smile. She reached back and then enthusiastically stroked my cock a few times to get it to maximum hardness. I felt my already stiff member get even stiffer, almost like it was about to burst. Ciara then clasped it gently but firmly, and guided it into her wet, hot, welcoming pussy.
Ciara’s slick womanhood enveloped me, and shivers of pleasure raced through my tiring body. I felt her soft, smooth butt bear down on my hard-working balls, and the smell of her perfume wafted pleasingly into my nostrils.
I moaned loudly as Ciara pushed down on me, her lips spreading for me with just a hint of difficulty. Ciara was tight, and my cock had a little trouble pushing right into her. I thrust upwards, and felt myself enter her completely.
My taut butt felt scratched and battered from being pushed into the flat rock beneath it for so long, while feelings of mild pain and exhaustion coursed through my sweat-slicked body. I fought through the discomfort and focused on the beautiful Ciara, gazing on lustfully as her sweaty breasts slapped together while she fucked me.
We writhed and slid against each other in perfect harmony. I sat up to suck on Ciara’s firm breasts, and she bent down to make it easier for me. She ran her hands all over my rock-hard pecs and abs, cooing gently the whole time. We kissed passionately and then looked each other in the eyes.
“So sexy,” Ciara muttered. “So sexy…”
“So are you, Ciara,” I replied. “So are you…”
I eased my thrusting until I heard and felt Ciara beginning to climax. The Irish brunette started moaning more intensely, and ran her fingers sexily through her dark, curly hair, bumping and grinding furiously on me. As she got even closer to coming, I pushed even harder into Ciara, really ramming my cock upwards and into her.
“Oh, fuck,” Ciara grunted.
We both screamed and then grabbed each other to embrace. Semen shot out of me and right into Ciara, who continued to slide up and down on me. Her body started to quiver as she came, and I held onto her tight. We shook into each other, and embraced until we’d both climaxed completely. Ciara collapsed into me with a loud sigh.
“Oh, my god,” Ciara said wearily. “We came…”
“We did indeed,” I replied, and held Ciara even tighter. “We came together…”
As we held each other, a chorus of giggles, clinking bottles, rowdy chatter and lightly rolling ocean waves formed the backdrop to the quiet aftermath of our all-too-brief bout of lovemaking. I felt Ciara’s hot breath in my ear, and enjoyed the sensation of her hands on my bare chest. The Irish beauty eventually pulled away from me and smiled.
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