Fun Zone

Ceras was a little sad, after the changing room her day was fairly normal. She was still excited about visiting her husband, after all she has some interesting things to tell him, but her fun seemed to be over.

Later that night, after patches, flags, Ceras almost felt dejected as she secretly hoped for one more chance at him, but he seemed to be ignoring her. As she wrapped her grass skirt around her waist for the luau her roommate dive master came in and asked where the cornhole equipment was and if Ceras knew if anyone had put it somewhere. It was an odd if someone did, really only the dive masters handled the game equipment. Ceras assured her that she’d look around.

She found them, the cornhole boards. They had been tucked away in a storage closet. However, even as she looked at them, she stood unbelieving. The two big forwards, a hole for the beanbags in front of each one, but just below the holes were taped pictures. One of her and one of the other female Dive masters! And picture of her was one where she was topless and clearly had cum on her chest, and the one of the other Dive master was of her, on her knees, her face, uplifted with cum on her face!

Sara jumped a bit when she felt a hand in her shoulder. It was him! Looking at her calmly. “See you found our fun zone early. Couple of us decided that the cornhole boards would be perfect. Some of us don’t want you to see who we are, cocksleeve.” He said as he slowly walked her over to her board. “Since you’re here all ready, might as well…” he said as he steadily pushed Ceras to her knees next to the board. “Go ahead and take your tits out and get behind the board.”

Cock after cock came through the hole. Ceras couldn’t remember how many had been in her mouth, or when the moans of a second woman joined hers. Cum dripped from the corner of her mouth. She could feel it dripped down upon her really hard nipples even as her hand worked furiously between her legs. This have been a very long time fantasy of hers, the glory hole, Leon, unseen slut, just there to provide pleasure for men. And it was driving her crazy with lust. So when the board was finally pulled away and she was pushed to her hands and knees and her grass skirt and shorts pulled down over her hips she orgasmed hard as the first cock was pushed deep into her pussy.

So much cum, so many orgasms. Her husband James had once worked hard and had made her orgasm four times and she had felt so spent, but wired at the same time. This was different, far more intense than she ever imagined. She couldn’t remember how many orgasms she experienced, or got many cum shots how flowed out of her pussy and the corners of her mouth. She was sex drunk and eagerly let cock after cock use her to get their release.