Dirty White Candy, Ultimate Vacation, Book 2 (29 page)

BOOK: Dirty White Candy, Ultimate Vacation, Book 2
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He winked back at me then held up his remote.

“I’m going to have to take these off if he doesn’t slow down.
 
My girl parts are getting numb!”
 
Grace squealed and spilled her drink.

The DJ had changed the music to the most recent dance tunes, and the crowd erupted.

“Shots!” Janette yelled, gaining the interest of all.

“This night is drunken fool night,” James said.
 
“The whole island gets inebriated.
 
So everyone grab a shot.
 
There are little cards on the trays listing the shots.
 
So grab what you want.”

I grabbed a lemon drop and waited for everyone to get what they wanted.
 

“Bottoms up!” Janette said before slamming a bright blue shot.

After shooting the drink I lit a smoke.

“Everyone, please grab a seat,” Janette asked.

We all took a seat.
 
The lights went out and the music stopped briefly.
 
I began to wonder how on earth Janette knew that it was going to happen.
 
Then black lights were turned on above us.
 
I had not even noticed we had lights hanging above us before that.
 
The DJ started a song and a group of people wildly dressed in leather approached, in step with the music.

I looked at John who had a large smile on his face.

As the group reached us, I noticed they had glow in the dark body paint on them that reacted with the black light.
 
Then as the music boomed, they all took off their shirts.
 
The girl that was dancing in front of me turned her ass toward my face, then bent over, removing her bottoms in unison with the rest.
 
We had our very own strip show.

Then they all shifted and a hot bodied young man, shaking his money maker in my face.
 
I couldn’t help but laugh.
 
The stripper to my left was beating John’s face with her breasts as she shook them back and forth.
 
When she leaned back, I saw how red his face was, furthering my amusement.
 

In a shocking, and unexpected turn, the female strippers were flaunting condoms to us.
 
The male dancers were pairing up with the female dancers in their routine.
 
All the women dropped to their knees in unison, then put the unwrapped condoms in their mouths, applying it to their partners.

“Holy shit, is this a live sex show?” John yelled to me.

I shrugged.

The next move brought the women to their backs with their legs in the air in a V shape and the men dove down, still dancing.
 
At first they humped the air above the females, only momentarily.
 
Then the choreographed movements stopped as it turned to straight out sex.
 
The pair in front of us was only a foot or two away.
 
There was no act.
 
These two were going at it hard.

Looking up, I noticed several others all over the area performing for the audience.

When the song ended, so did the show.
 
They got up and left as if it didn’t happen.

“Do they work here?” I asked Janette.

“No honey, they are guests who get together for a show every year.
 
Very hot, right?”

“Definitely.
 
I was shocked.”
 
I admitted.

“It spices things up.
 
People are going to start fucking all over the place.
 
Look, they snuck bowls of condoms in during the show.
 
They’re everywhere.”
 
She pointed to the glass bowl on our table.

“Wow.”
 
It was all I could say.
 

“Come on girls, let’s hit the floor!”
 
Mira was already in her birthday suit.

“I’m in!” Grace yelled.
 
“I have to get out of range of this damned remote!”

I leaned over and kissed John. “Wish me luck, I might not come back alive.
 
It’s dangerous out there.”

“I’ll be pulling for you honey,” he said grinning.

“Shots first.
 
Everyone grab a shot!” James demanded.

We did as he asked.

“Hold your tits together!” Mira giggled.

“What?”

“Like this,” she said pushing her boobs together.

Laughing, I obliged.
 
She stuck her shot glass in my cleavage.

“I’m ready!” she yelled.
 
“Look, no hands.”
 
She bent down, pulling the glass from my cleavage with her lips.

“You’re crazy!” I laughed then took my shot.

“Okay, we’re going James.”
 
Janette smacked his ass, then locked arms with Mira and I.

The lights from the dance floor changed with the beat of the music.
 
Everyone was a little more touchy by now.
 
With the dance floor crowded and half of the floor naked or nearly naked a whole lot of groping was going on.

A cute young woman made her way to our group.
 
“What a beautiful group of women,” she said as she managed to grope the breasts of both Mira and I.

“You fit right in,” Janette said as she squeezed the woman’s butt.

“What’s your name, love?” Mira asked.

“Penny,” she yelled over the music.

We all introduced ourselves and went back to dancing.
 

Looking to my left, I noticed a woman on her knees, pleasuring another woman on the dance floor.
 
Clearly, the sex show and party environment had brought out the exhibitionists, because there was a couple to my right having sex while standing on the dance floor.
 
Everywhere I looked, more and more people were starting to play.
 
The sexual heat had definitely been turned up.

After a few more songs our group, Penny included, made our way back to the men.
 
By then, I was famished.
 
I made a plate of food and settled in next to John.

“You amaze me,” he said.

Picking up a piece of sushi, I eyed him,
 
“What do you mean?”

“Everyone is so turned on, and you come make a plate.”
 
He laughed.
 
“You’re not afraid to take care of yourself.”

I laughed.
 
“John, I’m starving and there’s a ton of food.
 
Why wouldn’t I eat?”

“It’s not that, it’s just that even partying, you know how to prioritize.”

I turned a piece of sushi toward him.
 
He opened his mouth, accepting it.

“John, if we missed out on the partying, I still get to have extremely hot sex with you.
 
So it’s a win-win for me.
 
Plus, I’m sure that we won’t be left out of anything.
 
You look too damned hot tonight.”
 
I bit my lip while I eyed him up.

“Stop undressing me with your eyes.”

“How about we just undress her,” Mira said as she reached around cupping my breasts.

“Party time,” John said grinning.

OUTDOOR ACTIVITIES

 
 

Janette was pleased that the party was starting in our little VIP area.
 

“So do we go to the rooms or do we party here?” I asked in her ear.

“Here’s the thing,” she said cupping her mouth over my ear with her hand.
 
“If we stay here, we get variety.
 
If we got to the room we get comfort.”
 
She shrugged.

“What do you usually do?”

 
“I like to stay until it’s uncomfortable then retreat.”
 
Janette winked at me.
 
Reaching behind her neck she pulled the string that was holding her dress up, allowing it to fall to the ground.
 
She stood naked other than pasties that decorated her nipples.

“What’s with those?” I asked pointing.

“My nipples are so irritated from all the attention.
 
These are for protection.”
 

“Your turn!”
 
John said as he pulled my dress up over my head.
 
The trip had left me with little trepidation about parading around in my birthday suit.
 

“Finally!
 
We got you naked,” Mira cheered.
 
She walked behind John, running her hands along his shoulders and back.
 
“Who else is ready to party?”

“Shots!” James yelled.

There were several cheers as everyone grabbed their shot of choice.
 
Penny already had Grace on the table, the two naked and Grace moaning with pleasure.
 
The two paused only for a moment when Clint handed them shots.
 
Once those were down, Penny went back to work.

Mira bent over in front of James, shaking her ass.
 
He grabbed a condom from the bowl, tore it open with his teeth and once it was on, picked Mira up, wrapping her legs around his waist.
 

I kissed John’s arm.
 
When he looked at me, I nodded toward Janette.
 
He smiled in kind and headed toward her.

“Alone?” Clint cooed in my ear.

“Not anymore,” I said.

“This is one hellova party.”
 
His fingers swirled around the small of my back above my butt.

“You can say that again.”

“This is one hellova part,” he teased.

Reaching down, I squeezed his cock gently and stroked it.
 
“Let’s see if we can make it even better.”
 
Spinning a chair around I sat, then took him in my mouth.
 
He tilted his head back and placed a gentle hand on the back of my head.

Grace let out a yowl.
 
We all laughed and cheered.

“Shots!” James yelled again.
 
“Then switch partners.”

“Musical fuck buddies?
 
This is new.”
 
I looked at Clint and giggled.
 
“We just got started.”

“Darlin’, I’ve always been a late to the party. This is nothin’ new.”
 
He kissed my cheek.

If I didn’t figure out a way to avoid taking a shot every time James yelled, my party was going to be over before it began.

I was delighted when I felt John’s familiar arms wrapped around me.
 
“Damn, you’re sexy,” he whispered.

“Back at ya’.”

He turned me toward the table and pushed me forward slightly, entering me from behind.
 
My body welcomed his familiar cock, moistening instantly.
 
I closed my eyes so I could focus solely on how he felt inside me when something brushed against my arm.
 
Penny was sliding toward me on top the table.
 
I smiled at her, welcoming her in.

“Damn,” John gasped slowing his pace.
 
“That’s fucking hot.”

Penny giggled as she started licking and fondling my breasts.
 
“Yes she is.”

John squeezed my hips, fighting to keep a slower pace and Penny made her way further south, exploring with her tongue all the way between my legs.
 
The coupling of John inside me and Penny outside made it difficult to stand.
 
My legs buckled slightly as I fought to stay upright.

I was saved by John’s shouting for everyone to take a shot and switch partners.
 
Admittedly, his desire for musical sex partners was starting to get frustrating, but I needed a change in position, even if I did skip the shot.

“I really don’t want to be outside anymore,” John said in my ear.
 
“It isn’t very comfortable and I swear a mosquito just bit my ass.”

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