Photo session...

You don’t have to say anything for the guys, who have had a sharp eye on you the whole game, to see that your attitude has changed. Still, you’re not particularly eager to have the four frat boys just run a train on you, so you need to devise something a little clever to make them feel rewarded. You think for a moment about what brought you here, and then an idea occurs to you.

“Hey guys, does one of you have a camera? How would you guys like to get some pictures as souvenirs?” You ask, posing a little bit, with your hands on your hips.
This clearly wasn’t exactly what the guys have in mind, but it’s intriguing enough that they accept it. One of them runs over to the towels and grabs their fancy schmancy smart phone. You take Michael by the hand and pull him away from the others.

“What do you want for your picture Michael?” You ask, playing with him a little bit.

“Umm… could you y’know, pretend to be blowing me?” Michael asks, clearly a little off balance.

You drop down to your knees, put your hands on his thighs, and taking the end of his hardon in to your mouth. Snap! You hear the camera go off, and stand up.
“Who’s next?” You ask

Dan approached, and rather than waiting for you, he puts his hands on your butt, picks you up, and lowers you on to his expectant dick. You don’t protest, and a second later; click! Dan tries to thrust in and out quickly, but you stretch your legs down, preventing him.

“Next!” You say with authority, and Dan stalks off.

Mitch come up and says, “could I get a picture of me doing you doggie style?”

“Of course Mitch, whatever you want.” You say, dropping to your hands and knees.
Mitch bends his knees until he’s at the right level, and you feel him slowly enter you. Snap! Mitch withdraws and Steve comes up.

“Can I take a picture of you on top of me making an “Oh!” face?” Steve asks

“That sounds like fun Steve, let’s do it,” you respond, and he lies down holding the camera.

You bend your knees, and lower yourself down until you feel his head at your opening, and then quickly impale yourself on him. Click! You stand up, running your hands over your stomach.

“Ok guys, I had fun, but I’m going to go back to me towel and nap for a bit, okay?” You ask, but the tone in your voice is certain.

The guys look back and forth amongst themselves.

“How about a group shot?” asks Dan

You hesitate for a moment before responding, “ok, how do you want to do it?” you ask, obvious **** in your voice.

“Just lie down here,” said Michael.

You lied down in the sand, and the four guys kneeled all around you. Steve had the camera in one hand, and his dick in the other, and they all started beating off. You started to protest, but Dan put his hand over your mouth and the other guys held you in place. Michael cums first on your breasts, then Steve on your stomach, then Mitch on your ribs, and finally, Dan cums on the uncovered part of your face. Click!

“Group shot!” yelps Dan, and the guys all start laughing.

Feeling embarrassed and gross, you lie there as they walk off, pick up their stuff and leave. Once they’re gone, you run your fingers along your body, feeling the still warm jizz, and masturbate to the image of yourself covered in cum. Then you rinse off, go to your towel, and take a nap.