More- A young adult-foursome erotica

SIX

I blink back my self-consciousness and pride and start slowly moving. Just my hips on his groin and sliding my hands up his hard chest and down his full, tan arms. He's warm under my touch. I can feel his body heat with every ripple of muscle under me. I see he has small goosebumps from my touch; a shiver runs through his fantastic body, and I find myself craving more reactions from him because of me.

Someone coughs behind me, breaking my little amount of resolve. I can't do this! This isn't me! “I can't..”

I go to get off of him, but he pulls me back down. Now my backside is to his front, and he has a hard hold on my hips. One hand moves up my stomach and in between my breasts, up to my neck. The sorry excuse of a shirt Trinity let me use feels far too thin with this monster of a man holding me. I've never felt so naked. He moves my hair to the side and brushes his lips against my ear. I shiver, feeling the ghost of his breath along my neck.

"Where do you think you're going?" He grinds on me from the back.

"I think you miss understand the goal of this competition here. I am offering you a win'' I say, trying to hold back the moan caught in my throat.

His warm, deep chuckle hits straight at my wet p***y. "Sweetheart, you're too pure to ever dream of getting me hard; I'm just having some fun."

Something in me snapped upon hearing his words. My competitive side is coming out to play. I know I have to win this, if only for myself, just to prove him and myself wrong. I can do this! I can bend a man like this to my will. I'm no longer going to be the scared little girl who's afraid no one will like her if I open up. If these past few hours have taught me anything, it's that I have missed out on so many opportunities and experiences because of my doubt. No more! Buck up, b***h!

I move my hips again, keeping time with the music and the movements he's rubbing so expertly behind me. I unbutton my shorts, and as I grind up on his forming chub, I slide my shorts off to the movement. Bending down so his eyesight is directly facing my ass, he surprises me by grabbing my left ass cheek with his big hand and moaning.

“Nice ass cuteness”. His hold is just a little rough. I wish he wouldn't have to stop.

Turning back around, I settled back on his lap. His chub to my soaked core. I slowly unzip my shirt so he can see my matching maroon-colored bra. I had brought them along in false hopes that it would be Dan that I could show my new matching set. Guess Mr. Sexy Green Eyes will have to do. I pick up his right hand, placing it on my breast while his left is still on my ass. He's messaging me, kneading me. Jesus Christ, he's making this too easy. Not only am I turned on enough to not want to stop, but he's turning himself on enough to not want to stop as well.

Someone turned all the lights down around the room. Adding a blue light on the four of us above our heads. Jerry and Candy are far enough away from us. It feels like it's only us, as if no one else could see the things we do to each other. Unfortunately, that isn't true. But the dark tricks us into believing otherwise. Eventually, the things we do in the dark always have a way of making us regret them in the light. Whether you're in front of a crowd of strangers or not.

I take a hand full of his soft, dark hair and pull his head back, his eyes closing over as I whisper in his ear, "You just f****d up".

Kissing, sucking, biting, and leaving my marks all the way down his neck and shoulder. I lifted his shirt to continue my trail down his washboard abs, skating my nails down to his perfect V base. All the while, he doesn't touch me anymore and won't even look at me. He's moaning and groaning so loud. Goosebumps cover every inch of his flawless body, reacting to my every touch. I never knew touching a man could be so gratifying for me.

His hands are glued to the chair's armrest. No doubt he's trying to distract himself, trying to calm down and not lose his s**t. He can't lose to a shy nerd like me; that would be so embarrassing for a man like him. He looks like he's in pain, but the only thing that will be painful is the blue balls after this shows over.

The song is almost over, so it's time for the grand finale. I continue my kisses down his amazing abs as I unzip his pants. I take a peek up to see his face; he's got that deer-in-the-headlights look, terrified! Perfect! My time to smirk. He has on black boxers with a hole in the middle for peeing. No one can see his d**k yet, but I can just see the tip peeking out. He's getting harder and harder by the moment. I can't help but notice how big he is. Damn, if only this little show was in private.

“You can't touch me there, remember?” he sounds scared, his voice wobbles and cracks as he tries to discourage me from the task at hand

“With hands or mouth, I know” I push my boobs together and start rubbing his c**k with them. The loud moan followed by a string of curse words is the sound of my victory

"fuuuccckkk!" He has his head back in total surrender, gripping his hair tight in his hands.

He's so disappointed and frustrated right now; the tent on his lap shows the whole room just how much I have affected him. Just as the music stops. Perfect timing.

Mr. Sexy is pissed off, and maybe a little hungry? His face is an ever-changing mold of expressions as I zip my shirt back up and turn around. The deer-in-headlights look is staring me in the face again, but this time it's about 38 other faces all at once.

All the guys have their hands on their d***s, jaws open, and the girls are snarling.

Looking over to Jerry and his partner, it seems he is having some... performance issues. Thank you, alcohol!

“Well... we definitely have a winner,” Steve comes back on the mic. Breathless. Not sure if it's from my performance or Trinity's.

My team won! They all jump up, cheering and high-fiving. Once again, I'm Shreked over someone's shoulder and hauled up the stairs and outside to the water slide that goes right into the lake.

Jerry carries me over to the slide, stumbling and swaying. “Jerry! Jerry be carfulllllll!!!!!” As soon as we hit the slippery surface it's a nose dive straight to the pool with me clinging to Jerry’s squishy tummy. Please let me not be squashed by an oversized teddy bear.

We hit the water hard; everyone started splashing each other, celebrating, and laughing. This is all too amazing. I can hardly believe this is real.

The water is so warm and clear; it's more of a natural pool than a lake. I could float in here all night. While everyone is splashing and playing, I make my way over to the edge. I'm almost out when a pair of arms snatch me from behind and shove me against the wooden pier.

Dan’s hand silences my scream. Dan and Tyler laugh uncontrollably at my scared face. "Dan! What the hell? You two scared the s**t outta me!”.

As my heart rate slows and their laughs die down, I'm forced back to reality, and the reality is that Tyler and Dan are very close to me right now. So close, in fact, that each one has a hand on my hip and a hand above my head against the pier I'm up against. These two are so in sync, it's almost like they share a brain half the time. They move together, with each other, as equal parts of a whole. And I'm still in only my underwear...

“Nice job Sammypoo, didn't know you had it in ya.” Tyler smirks at me.

“I knew. That's why I pushed so hard for you to come this weekend. You need to let loose, kitten. Relax…"

My shy laugh and blush give me away. My nerves are racing. They share a look with each other I can't quite read before tightening their hold on my hips and then kissing me on my cheeks. Both of them... together. My eyes close as the electricity zips straight to my core. s**t, I'm in trouble.