The Beach House

You drive up to an oceanfront, 3 story house as she tells you “this is it!” You get out, get all of your stuff out of the trunk and bring it up to the house. Gwen puts in the house code and you walk up a long staircase to the master bedroom and put your stuff on the bed. Gwen puts her hand on your shoulder and kisses you.

“So how long do we get to stay here?” you ask. Gwen giggles, “we stay here for the next month silly... didn’t I tell you this?” You are amazed, “I get to stay at this giant beach house for an entire month?” you think to yourself. You walk over to the window and look out over the ocean, you smile.

Just as you’re settling in, you hear multiple cars pull up to the house. You ask Gwen “who’s that?” She replies “Why do you think we got a place with 4 bedrooms? Those are my friends” she pulls on your shirt “come on down and meet them.

You meet the 3 cars pulling up to the house and find out who was in the cars, all three cars held couples in them.

There was Emma and Trent, the mega athlete couple, Emma was very attractive but no where near the beauty of Gwen. Trent was the most popular kid in school, the high school quarterback, who led the team to 3 straight state championships.

There was Austin and Laurel, the student council couple. Austin was Student Body President of your High School since he was a sophomore and was planning on going to Harvard the following year, like you. Laurel was the Vice-President and also known as a bit of a whore, she had pictures posted the past year with 4 dicks in her mouth at one time, but she always went back to Austin for whatever reason...

Then finally, there was Caroline and Brian, they had been in love with each other since they were in elementary school. Brian was a bit of a shy guy usually, but not around friends. Caroline was the opposite of shy, she’d talk up a storm with anyone. Brian was the editor in the school newspaper and Caroline was the lead reporter.

Everyone sorted out their bedrooms and it was getting late so you all went to bed. Gwen was pulling on your pants the entire day, obviously anxious to fuck. When you got in the bedroom she threw herself onto the bed, pulled off all her clothes and said two magical words, “do me.”

*I just want to thank everyone that’s been supporting me while writing this and I want anyone who feels like they could add a story or two to not be shy, please write or comment, I need the ideas lol*