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The Memorial Day weekend was finally here. The house in the Hamptons which was designated a "Strings only" zone was now going to be a reality, not just a fantasy. I can't tell you how many times I masturbated just fantasizing about walking around in my string bikini in front of all these strange guys. Also, my pussy was still sore from the stretching it got on Wednesday night.

Allison knew exactly what she was doing when she got me so damn horny, she knew I wouldn't resist. Allison and I had already finished shaving each other and I had licked her pussy to two delicious orgasms as I played with her anus the whole time. This time Allison sucked my tits and pinched my nipples as she teased me relentlessly.

I thought I would die after she licked my pussy into a super slick lather then placed the head of that huge 9 inch pink rubber dong at my opening. Just the head was pulling me tighter than I ever imagined, but her tongue's attention on my hard clit and her slow yet continuous working of that fat shaft enabled her to get nearly the whole thing inside me within a minute. But then she started slamming that huge fake prick into me.

I went ballistic and was cumming in seconds, it reached and rubbed areas I never dreamed of and Allison knew it. I was a wanton slut pulling my legs back and as wide as I could, giving her as much access as possible. When she slowly pulled that long thing out of me, I swear it went pop as my newly stretched pussy tried to recover, my legs then began to cramp up and Allison quickly tried to massage away the sharp pains attacking my body. She wants to get a harness for her fake organ so she can take me like a man I'm looking forward to it.

Jim and some of the other guys were able to take Friday off and headed out to the Hamptons late Thursday and went to get the rented summer house all situated. Allison and I couldn't get off on Friday, but we were able to take the following Tuesday off. I was getting a little nervous since every time I saw Jim, it seemed like more and more people were coming out to the house for the weekend. I knew there were 6 bedrooms and Allison and I were suppose to share one of them, but then I was told that the rooms were big and could fit four people. Oh well, so it might be tight.

Allison and I got off a little early from work and made our way to the train station. The Long Island Rail Road has service to the Hamptons and the trip out was one big party. Allison and I were dressed well and Allison's flirtatious behavior had guys buying us more drinks than we could handle, but we tried. By the time we reached our destination, Allison had called Jim to get him to pick us up, but everyone had already started partying, so we took a cab instead.

When we pulled into the large circular driveway I couldn't believe my eyes. The house, or should I say mini-mansion, was absolutely beautiful. A huge lawn out front with a volleyball net set up just off to the right. Nobody was out front, but there were five parked cars, a BMW convertible, a Mercedes SUV, a Porsche Boxster, an awesome looking Dodge Viper, and a shiny new Maxima. Over the door hung a banner saying "Strings Only Past This Point." Allison and I were just busting with excitement and giddying like school girls.

We got our bags and went to the door where we were greeted by a very buff Mark dressed in a leopard skin gstring that left nothing to the imagination. The lumps and bulges were highlighted by the pattern of his suit and Mark seemed to be damn proud of his equipment, and well he should be. Mark had already met Allison, and he introduced himself to me as he took our bags.

As he took us to our room he said that everyone was outside by the pool then told us to change into our strings and come out. Allison asked how many people were there. Mark said about 30, but everyone hadn't arrived yet. Allison blurted out "30! Where are they all sleeping?"

"Mark said that about 10 people are from next door," I said.

"What about the string policy?"

"He said that everyone had a string. Some of the guys purchased a few extras just for those eventualities and the girls changed into them or they would simply wear one of the guys g-strings and no top."

Oh boy, this was definitely going to be interesting. We looked out our second story window and saw that the party was in full swing. Allison insisted on wearing her high heels and hat and made me do the same even though it appeared we would be over-doing it a bit. Some of the girls were lucky even to have a top on, never-mind a matching ensemble.

We walked out onto the rear patio and everyone seemed to turn and look at us. Jim quickly came over and gave Allison a big passionate kiss, then turned to me and gave me a quicker, yet no less passionate kiss. I couldn't believe his tongue had just slipped into my mouth like that. Jim also had on a g-string that showed off his goods and as I looked around, sure enough all the guys had them.

Some of the men's suits seem to have been built with a hanging pocket so that a guy's equipment could hang down into it. Those seemed to be the most lewd, but I'm sure they are more comfortable. Everyone seemed pretty drunk and we were offered some type of punch only seconds later.

Jim started introducing us around to everyone but I couldn't remember anyone's name. Everyone was beautiful in their own way though. Nobody was out of shape, and everyone had great bodies. A few people had strategically placed tattoos and there were more than a few pierced belly buttons. If anything, I felt very fair skinned. I was definitely the whitest girl there. I never seem to tan, the best I can do is get a few freckles that may group themselves. It was only Memorial Day so many of the people, guys and girls, had been hitting the tanning salons to "get a good base" for the weekend.

The party was going great and I stayed with Allison most of the time. After a while we got the munchies and headed toward the barbeque pit. The sun had dipped just below the tree tops and I had now removed my sunglasses. The dark sunglasses were very helpful to check out everyone without making eye contact. At the pit, Eric was cooking the meats while trying to avoid all the smoke. I had met him one night at the bar.

He was about 5 foot 10 inches with a fair complexion, red hair, blue eyes, great smile and an easy laugh. He isn't huge but has a thick muscular physique especially in the chest and arms and when I saw him in the g-string, I got weak in the knees. His package was huge and it seemed like it totally filled the hanging pocket of the light blue suit. The length of it was incredible and even more amazing was that it just hung there. It grabbed my attention and maybe because I had such a buzz on, but I just got fixated on it until Allison nudged me back to reality.

Mark was laughing a bit and I stupidly tried to cover for myself by asking him what kind of material his suit was made out of. He joked back that he wasn't sure, but I was free to examine it whenever I liked. Surprising even myself, I replied that I might just take him up on that offer.

Allison and I each got a chicken breast and some salads and made our way back toward the bar. After a lot more drinking they started setting up chicken fights in the pool. Guys and gals were quickly getting paired off. Jim grabbed Allison and made there way to the pool. Suddenly someone was behind me whispering in my ear, "Rachel, I need you, I need you now."

I recognized Eric's voice and said teasingly, "Need me for what?"

"For the chicken fights of course," Eric said as he wrapped his strong arms around my waist sending shivers up my spine and warmth throughout my body.

Loosing my hat and high heels we made our way to poolside. As we watch the playful matches it seemed that every girl quickly lost her top and breasts were bouncing everywhere. I was getting excited just standing there waiting my turn. Everyone had seen practically my entire body in this little string nothing, but soon my large boobs will be bouncing in the cool night air in front of everyone. Eric just then leaned over and asked me what I was thinking about. I replied, "What type of material your suit is made up?" He laughed, and then it was our turn.

The water was fairly cool at first, but then felt warm compared to the slightly cooler evening air. I climbed on top of Eric's shoulders as he ducked under the water and picked me up. I humped up on his strong neck and rubbed up against him sending another set of shivers down my body as I adjusted myself on his shoulders. He asked me if everything was alright. I was totally some other girl when I responded that everything was fine and that I liked how he felt between my legs. He just let out a low groan and moved us toward the center of the pool.

Our opponents were another beautiful couple. The guy was a short Italian with a Jewish princess on his shoulders. Eric and I had the high ground, but they probably had a low center of gravity. The princess quickly got hold of my top and removed it before I knew what was happening. Where she tossed it, I had no idea; I just knew I had to get her back. Hoots and hollers erupted as we went at it. I got her top off with ease and as we wrestled all we seemed to grab were breasts, hers in my hands and mine in hers.

At one point, Eric had maneuvered us around behind them and I was able to get my arms totally around her. She couldn't do anything except hold on tight to her ride. Eric decided to go for it and told me to hold on as he fell backwards pulling everyone over. I let go of the princess as we hit the water, but Eric didn't let go of me. He worked himself under me and stood up as we took the victory and applause from the crowd.

Soaking wet, topless and very aroused, I got out of the pool. Eric looked me over good as I looked for my top. He told me not to worry about it, that I looked absolutely fantastic. Jim came over with my top and commented that he didn't know I had such a killer instinct as he continued to take in the swell of my breasts. I took my top from him and asked where Allison was. He mentioned that she had gone inside just after seeing us win. I said that I was going inside to freshen up. I looked at Eric whose bathing suit was slowly starting to grow even longer and inch higher. He said that he should probably freshen up as well.

We entered the house then turned to each other and began kissing. His hard wet body pressed into mine. I wanted him, needed him, now. He sensed this and picked me up without breaking our kiss and walked to my room. His mouth and tongue moved from my lips down my neck to my breasts. He licked and nibbled at my nipples as he gently kneaded each mound.

He then began kissing down my belly as he worked his hands under my ass. I lifted my ass off the bed as he slid my string bikini bottoms off. He gazed at my perfectly shaven pussy and then eagerly dove in. His tongue was wonderful as he licked and sucked at my soaking pussy. I wanted to feel him though so I pushed him back then made him lay down in my place as I kissed down his incredible chest.

His g-string was now sticking up straight and hard. I pulled it off and was totally amazed. Eric's cock was hard as steel and as long as Allison's fake dong, but significantly thicker. I went down and sucked on the fat purple head of his cock. I couldn't believe how large it was as I wrapped my hand around him and began pumping up and down the full length. I was always told that the secret to an incredible blow job was to give a guy a really sloppy hand job. I licked up and down his shaft making it slick in my hands. Eric's balls were also sizable, something I never really paid much attention too, but these were irresistible.

If possible, his cock seemed to swell up even larger as I pumped and squeezed even harder, teasing the head of his cock by sucking on it then stopping. I could feel that he just wanted to release himself into my mouth and was holding out for the opportunity, but I would pull away right at the edge. I really wanted to feel him inside me, but I now I also wanted to give him the best blow job he had ever had.

I then decided that I could wait till later to feel that monster inside me and to feel him explode right now. I pumped him a few times as I licked his balls and shaft, then went up and started sucking on the head, pumping the whole head into my mouth plus an inch of shaft. In and out, in and out. Before I would stop at five or six times when he got to the edge but this time I kept going and he knew it and wanted it.

His entire body was as tense as a guitar string, his breathing loud and shallow, and after the ninth or tenth time his cock exploded in my mouth. I continued to suck and suck as each stream left his body and entered mine. I licked up and down his cock expecting it to soften in my mouth and hands. But Eric's large organ only softened slightly from the steel like state. I joked, "Taking Viagara?"

Eric replied, "No, it's just natural. Now its your turn."

He flipped me over onto the twin bed and held one of my legs wide as he gripped his tool and pointed it to my tender opening. As he pushed gently into me, I felt myself stretch open to him. Something caught my eye. The closet door must have moved ever so slightly.

I could barely see someone looking out from the shadows and the blonde hair suggested that it was Allison. I don't know what it was, the alcohol, the sex, the warm beautiful environment, but it just turned me on even more that she just saw me give one of the best blow jobs of my life to one of the largest cocks on the planet and now he was about to start drilling me for all I was worth.

I pulled me legs back a little farther to give Eric better access and as he pushed in he hit something very hard. Pain shot through my body. I thought he was going to come out my back it hurt so much. He started apologizing as we changed the angle of his entry. He hadn't even gotten all the way into me yet. Eric found the right angle and pushed until his entire cock was buried deep inside me. He held it there for about 30 seconds as he bent over and passionately kissed me.

As he began pumping slowly inside me, I became very vocal telling him how huge he was inside me and how great a body he has. I started to get delirious as he started pumping faster. Eric was in a push up position above me, his biceps and triceps bulging and the "V" of his chest and back pronounced. My hands went to his back and sides as his buttocks continued to clench and push his rod in and out of my pussy. I said, "I'm cumming, Oh my god I'm cumming."

Eric just picked up the pace and lengthened his strokes, nearly coming all the way out then slamming back in.

I came violently and didn't think I could take any more as Eric announced that he was going to cum. I said, "Not in my pussy, pull out, pull out." I was on the pill, but I just didn't want to have it leaking out of me for the next thirty minutes. He pulled out and began to shoot all over my belly. I quickly bent down and got a face-full of cum just before I took the swollen head into my mouth and sucked the last few squirts.

I pumped the fat and now softening shaft and licked his cock clean, until he the head became too sensitive for me to touch and he pulled away. Thankfully a towel was nearby, and I cleaned the errant shot off my cheek and clean off my belly. We lay naked, exhausted together on the twin bed. My pussy was now sending me some discomfort signals suggesting that I had been abusing her and to take it easy. Eric's cock also seemed exhausted as it lay lifeless over his leg, still much larger than any hard cock I had ever had.

As I lay there I remembered Allison in the closet. What a show she got! She must have masturbated like mad. I know I would have. I wondered what I should do. Then I decided to give her up. I quickly pulled a cover over me and exclaimed, "Oh my god, there's someone in the closet!" Eric jumped off the bed and went over and opened the closet door.

Allison was standing there in her string bikini embarrassed as could be. "I'm so sorry," she said, "I was getting something out of the closet when you two came in and I didn't want to disturb you, then one thing led to another and I didn't know what to do? I'm so sorry."

I said, "I can't believe you watched us. I just can't believe it."

Allison replied, "I said I was sorry, I don't know what else to say. I didn't plan it, it just happened. What do you want me to do?"

Eric piped in, "Well I don't know about your intentions, but you did see everything, so I think one good turn deserves another."

Allison said, "What are you suggesting? You want me to have sex in front of you two? How is that going to solve anything? Two wrongs don't make a right!"

Eric replied, "It just seems fair to me. You saw us in action, we should see you." I just watched these two go back and forth on the logical and ridiculous arguments on why Allison should now perform for our benefit.

Eric said, "Go get Jim while Rachel and I hide in the closet. Give him a quickie and then all will be forgiven."

I couldn't believe it when Allison said, "Okay, but Jim can't know anything about this, EVER." We agreed.

I slipped on my bikini and Eric pulled on his suit and I could swear he was getting hard again just waiting for this. Eric also put some suitcases on the other beds so that Allison would have to use the same bed we used and moved the lamp around to get the lighting even better. I was quickly learning a lot about Eric.

We got into the closet and got pretty comfortable. I thought we might have to wait, but no sooner had we settled in, we heard Jim and Allison at the bedroom door.