Tell the truth

"Uh, actually," you admit, "the idea of several girls and me is one of my fantasies and yeah, it does turn me on. But that isn't what's turning me on right now."

"Oh, yeah," Crystal demands. "So, what's turning you on right now."

"That would be you. That top shows your cleavage and--"

"Stacy has bigger boobs than me. Maybe you'd like to sit with her."

"... and I was thinking how sexy your long hair is and wondering why that's such a turnon to me." One thing you've learned over the past few days... saying that you'd rather sit with Stacy would not be productive.

"It's a pain in the ass," she admits. "I'm thinking about chopping it all off."

"You're hot enough that you'd look good bald," you say, "but I really like the long hair."

"Really?"

"Uh, you did notice my hardon, right?"

She giggles. "Maybe we should do something about that."

"What do..."

She answers your question with action, not words. After checking around the other passengers to make sure they aren't looking, she unzips your jeans and tugs out your stiffie.

"It's so cute," she whispers into your ear, her hot breath caressing your cheek.

Cute isn't exactly the macho description you would have favored but, once she starts stroking, any thoughts of complaint evaporate.

"It's going to be strange," she whispers. "You and four hot girls in a little cabin in romantic Tahoe. I wonder if those other girls even wear clothes at home. They probably run around naked, their shaved pussies flashing everywhere."

"Uh--"

"Of course they'll insist that their experiments have to involve them, your hot dick up their pussies and asses and mouths, right? They'll wrap their fat tits around your fat dick and squeeze as hard as they can."

With her free hand, she grabs one of your hands and presses it to her breast while she continues to stroke you.

"Will you have the energy to satisfy four girls, Mike? I've never known a guy who could... they fantasize about it but when it comes to delivery, they squirt and then fall asleep. Is that how it'll be? Will you be a one-shot warrior or will you..."

Her breasts feel great. She talked about the other girls having bigger tits and maybe Stacy does but there's certainly nothing wrong with hers. A moist spot appears at her crotch, her excitement soaking through the silky fabric of the pants she's wearing, showing the outline of her pussy.

You sense someone watching and look up to see Anna staring at you, her own top open to show her tits and her arm moving in a way that makes you absolutely certain she's got her fingers up her twat and is jerking it.

She smiles and puts a moist finger to her lips, then returns it, you are quite sure, to her pussy.

"I'm not sure," Crystal continues, "that I'm the kind of girl who shares. But... as long as you're nice to me, maybe I'll adjust. You will be nice to me, won't you? Will you cum for me, Mike. Will you squirt your cum into my hand and watch me lick it clean? Or do you want to make a mess in my hair. Do you fantasize that I'll wrap locks of my hair around your balls?"

Shit.

"Coming," you announce about half a second before you erupt into her fingers.