As they approached the grounds they heard the thump of fast moving feet and breathless giggling and looked back to see Trish and Rain sprinting towards them, racing to be first. Trish’s legs were so much longer than Rain’s but the smaller woman ran like the wind. They both reached Ben at the same time and the three of them went down in the sand in a big giggling, panting pile.
Ben felt the two women lying across his body which began to react. “Ok, that’s enough. Let me up!” he gasped. In the scramble to get to their feet, areas of his body were touched and squeezed but he couldn’t tell by whom. Susan watched with a delighted grin on her face.
He shook the sand from his trunks and shirt as he scowled at the grinning faces of the panting ladies. “So, you enjoyed your run?”
“Yes! It was amazing!” Trish gasped.
“Very much!” Rain said.
“Rain’s a psychologist!” Trish gushed. Rain smiled at the woman.
“But… you’re so young!” Ben said in confusion.
Trish laughed. “I said the same thing. How old do you think she is?”
Ben looked at her again. “… Twenty… one?”
Rain grinned. “Twenty eight.”
Ben blinked in surprise. “I never would have guessed that.”
Rain’s smile dimmed. “Yes, well, that’s one of the reasons I’m here instead of working in a clinic or a hospital.”
“Nobody believes you are old enough to have the credentials?” Susan asked and Rain nodded.
“This is Susan…” Ben looked at her as he realized he didn’t know her last name.
“Tate.”
“Susan, this is Rain Palomo,” Ben finished.
The two women shook hands.
“Everyone ready for breakfast?” he asked and got smiles all around.
They made their way back to their rooms. Trish sent Ben into the shower first.
He was shampooing his hair when he felt Trish’s tits press against his back. “Trish, I’ll be finished in a moment. We don’t have time for this.”
He was unable to see with the shampoo in his eyes but he felt her hands slide down his stomach and cup his balls.
“Geezus Ben! Your balls are so heavy! Are they full of cum for me?” she breathed in his ear as she pressed her body against his back. His cock began to thicken and she purred as she felt it grow.
“Trish! Fuck, we don’t have time!” Ben said quietly, conscious of their guest in the next room, and tried to guide his hair under the shower so he could rinse the soap away and clear his eyes. He hadn’t seen Trish redirect the showerhead downwards away from him.
Her hand took a grip of his cock at the base and the other slid up towards the head.
“Gah! Oh fuck! Trish! Geezus!” he moaned from the amazing stroking of his cock as her tits rubbed his back, the stiff nipples pulling against the roughness of his scars.
Ben’s mind was flooding with the bliss of her hands on his cock until it reached maximum hardness. He couldn’t think straight. When she took him all the way in her mouth, forcing his thick hard flesh down into her tight throat Ben’s mind whited out. He groaned and his body shook with the intensity of the sensation. Again and again his cock was forced down the tight passage. He could feel his balls tighten in anticipation.
“FUCK! OH FUCK! TRISH! WAIT! Wait… wait… what?”
Trish’s tits were still pressed against his back… so how…
Ben reached up and roughly wiped the soap from his eyes and blinked blearily down at the chestnut hair bobbing over his cock, swallowing it deep one final time. It was too much and his balls said now!
“AAAAHHHHHH!!!!!” Ben’s body tensed and he pulled back from the petite brunette but she had a double handed grip on his throbbing cock just as streams of cum shot out to splash against her tongue and across her face.
Rain milked him aggressively, her soft lips caressing the sensitive head, and his muscles jumped and shook as Trish hugged him tight against her body, kissing his broad shoulders.
As his orgasm subsided he reached up for the showerhead and redirected it at his hair. He rinsed the shampoo away and wiped his face to clear his eyes.
He looked down and saw Rain smiling uncertainly up at him. “Trish,” he growled.
“Rain just wanted to thank you for taking her in last night. We got to talking as we ran and we both thought it would be so hot to share the shower with you. She told me about her talented mouth. That’s why they call her Boca, by the way. It means mouth in Spanish.”
“A simple thank you would have sufficed,” he grumbled and twitched as the woman sensually kissed his semi-rigid cock. “Stop!”
Rain stood up and pressed her small body against his chest, her warm brown eyes looking up at him with a desperate need in them. His cock was trapped between them and throbbed as it thickened once more. Rain’s thick eyelashes fluttered as she felt that. “Please,” she pleaded softly. She gently bit her lip.
Ben was trapped between his discomfort at being naked before yet another stranger, his need to give her what she needed, and his own lust.
Trish stepped back as he bent his knees and cupped his hands under Rain’s muscular ass cheeks. He lifted her light body and her legs automatically wrapped around his hips.
He slid two fingers over her pussy lips and found her to be very wet. She gasped and her mouth was on his, her tongue exploring deep. He tangled her tongue with his and sucked on it and she clung to him even tighter, grinding against his cock.
He lifted her higher and he felt Trish’s hand on his cock as she knelt beside them, guiding him into Rain’s wet pussy. He lowered her down slowly and felt the head force its way inside. Rain pulled back from the kiss and her mouth dropped open.
“Ohhhh Ben! Oh god! You’re… Fuck! You’re big!”
He raised and lowered her in small increments, slowly easing his cock into her incredibly tight pussy. He started to doubt he’d get more than a few inches inside. Finally he stopped with just the head and two inches of his shaft inside.
“OhGodOhGodOhGodOhGodOhGodOhGod…” Rain wailed as her entire body trembled atop his cock. “So full!”
Trish saw she’d only taken a small amount of it so she stood and leaned close to Rain’s ear. “Angel, you’ve only got the tip.”
Rain’s eyes flew open and she turned to look at Trish in dismay. “Qué? N-no! Es imposible! He’s so deep!” Her trembling got worse.
“Shhh, it’s ok. We don’t have to go any further,” Ben said calmly and kissed her cheek.
“I- I don’t understand. I can feel you filling me completely!” Rain gasped.
“How big are the cocks of Dream’s crew? Have you had difficulty taking any of them deep?” Trish asked and Ben’s face began to burn as he stared incredulously at Trish’s curious expression.