The after party

When everyone was spent, everyone more or less drifted off into a circle around the bonfire as if they hadn't just had a major bisexual orgy right there in public. Susan grabbed a beer and slipped into a beach chair, only to have Beth slide in beside her. She wrapped an arm around the girl and held her as she nursed her drink, a hand on her firm little ass.

Likewise, most of the group had now paired off boy and girl, including Ben and Liz.

One of the few exceptions was Karson, who laid down on a blanket by himself. Susan felt a little sympathy for him. His illusion that he was the alpha male had just been shattered. In the long run, she thought, he would be happier if he accepted who he really was and quit fighting it.

One of the group produced a guitar, and soon he was singing classic early 2000s rock songs.

After a few songs, Beth's hand casually slid over and cupped Susan's balls. She looked up at her and smiled, and for the first time Susan understood why middle aged men drooled over barely legal girls. Her soft, nubile face and body somehow seemed to scream both innocence and sex at the same time.

"I'm glad you joined us," Beth said.

"Me too."

"I think Karson has been needing that for a long time, but he was too scared to admit it," she said. "Maybe he just needed the right man to be his first."

She began gently massaging Susan's balls, and in response her big black cock began to stiffen. Beth stared at it, practically licking her lips.

"I've never had a...black one before," she said softly. "I want you to be my first too."

Susan couldn't argue with that, she just had to decide quickly if she was going to let Beth take the lead or if she was going to stay in her Alpha role...