Summary: Two women and four men spend a day at a public pool where the women shower together and are observed by other visitors. Later at a beach house the men introduce a series of games involving cold objects and manual penetration. The women are then taken to a bar wearing minimal clothing and carried home naked. The next morning the women attempt to change the rules by dressing normally and locking the men out, leading to a physical struggle that ends in renewed sexual contact. At the lockers Megan and I both took our red cord bikini bottoms off. We grabbed our soap and shampoo from Tyler’s backpack and walked to the showers. The four guys stayed away from us to make it look like we were alone. Most people ignored us, but the younger guys slowed down and stared. Our guys started showering at the far end. The air smelled like chlorine and sunscreen, and my bare feet slapped against the wet tile while my nipples tightened in the cool breeze. After a while I looked at Brandon. He signed for me to finger Jessica. I started with her hair instead of going straight for her pussy. I worked the shampoo in then slid my hands down her body, feeling every curve and the way her skin warmed under the water. My own heart pounded at the thought of what we were doing in front of strangers. Shower Tease “I’m going to finger you,” I whispered. My voice came out husky, and I felt a rush of heat between my thighs as I said the words out loud. Jessica spread her feet. “Your clit is so big and hard,” I said when my hand hit it. The slick nub throbbed under my fingertips and I circled it slowly, loving how she pushed back against me. “Plunge pool,” she whispered back. My fingers kept soaping her front and back, dipping into her pussy for a couple seconds each time. The warm water ran over us while I teased her folds, making her slick and ready. “We’re being watched,” Jessica said. Her voice trembled with excitement and I felt my own nipples harden even more at the idea. “I hope so.” I pushed my fingers deeper, enjoying the tight heat around them. “It’s that topless girl from this morning. She’s naked now.” Jessica’s breathing grew faster as she spoke. “Let her watch. Any other guys looking?” I kept my voice low, but the thrill of being seen made my pussy clench. “Yeah. Shorts are changing shape.” Jessica giggled softly, and I smiled at how turned on everyone was getting. “Good.” I pushed two fingers deep into her. She gasped, her walls gripping me tight while water streamed down our bodies. “Do that again and I’ll cum.” Her legs shook already. So I did. Jessica shook hard while I kept soaping her. When she relaxed she pulled away and started on me, her fingers sliding over my soapy tits and down to my dripping cunt. “Bloody hell, Megan, your nipples are big and hard.” She pinched one and I moaned, the sharp pleasure shooting straight to my clit. “Plunge pool,” I said. I looked around. Every young guy was watching us. Two girls were too, including the naked one who was openly rubbing her own pussy. Jessica’s fingers worked fast, thrusting in and out while her thumb rubbed my swollen clit. I came with most of the room watching, my pussy pulsing around her hand as waves of pleasure rolled through me. As I cooled down I saw a staff guy in a yellow polo walk past the entrance. He glanced in then kept going. The naked girl was shaking through her own orgasm, head back, hand cupped over her pussy. Our guys stood there smiling. A few others kept staring while we rinsed off, their eyes glued to our wet, naked bodies. We went back to the lockers. The guys handed us towels. Once we were dry they told us to go into the family cubicles. I knew they wanted to fuck us again, so I teased them, letting my towel slip just enough to show a nipple. “Not yet. Jessica and I have to dry our hair first.” I drew the words out, watching their cocks twitch under their shorts. They looked disappointed. I grabbed Jessica’s hand and led her, still naked, over to the dryers. We took our time, watching the mirrors. People walked behind us and stared at our bare asses and fronts. Standing there pretending not to notice was a real turn-on. I pictured myself trying on clothes with the curtain wide open, letting everyone see my tits and shaved pussy. Jake slapped my butt and told us to get back to the cubicles. Chris and Brandon followed me in. It was the same as the first time, only with two different cocks. After we all came, Brandon gave me my bikini top and the wet red bottoms. The cords pressed on either side of my clit, rubbing every step I took. “Plunge pool still affecting you?” he asked. His voice was low and rough, and I felt another trickle of wetness slide down my thigh. I didn’t answer, just smiled and walked ahead, feeling their eyes on my ass. Beach House Games Back at the beach house, Tyler took my top off so he could feel my hard nipples against his back on the ride home. I pressed into him the whole way. A few horns honked, but nothing else happened except the trip felt longer while my bare tits rubbed against his warm skin. “Headlights still on main beam, I see,” Chris said when Jessica and I came out by the pool after our shower at the villa. We sat down and Jake brought the hose. He waggled the end in front of Jessica, his grin wide and dirty. “Guess what we’re doing next, girls?” His eyes dropped to our pussies and I felt myself getting wet again. We filled ourselves. The guys made us hold it thirty seconds then blast it out, three times each. We couldn’t get the water any farther than before, our bellies tight and our thighs shaking from the effort. Chris announced the next game: seeing how big an object we could take. The guys searched the place and piled stuff on the table. Jessica and I lay back on the loungers with our legs spread. We couldn’t see what they had, but the anticipation made my clit throb. They started with the smallest things. The skipping-rope handles went in easy. So did the beer bottles, even turned bottom-first. Then Chris picked up the frozen cucumber. I saw frost coming off it and my pussy clenched in nervous excitement. “You should take this easy,” he said, “but it’s cold. Been in the freezer.” The icy tip pressed against my entrance and I sucked in a breath. It slid in and I felt the burn. “Fucking hell, Chris, that’s frozen. Get it out.” My inner walls burned from the cold, yet my clit pulsed harder than ever. “Come on, you’ve had ice pops up there before.” He pushed it deeper, the chill spreading through my cunt. “No I haven’t. Take it out.” I squirmed, but the sensation was already turning into something hotter. “Not yet. Just a minute.” He fucked me with it until my pussy went numb and my clit throbbed. I remembered the plunge pool and how long my clit had stayed hard afterward. He finally pulled it out. I cupped myself while he moved to Jessica. My hand found my clit still big and hard. It stayed that way even after the cold faded, slick and swollen under my fingers. Next came a rolling pin. The handles went in but the thick part hurt. A can of soup or fruit worked better; it stretched but stayed bearable. It slid out on its own. Jessica took it the same way, her moans mixing with mine in the hot afternoon air. “Right,” Chris said. “Who has the biggest fingers?” The guys laughed and compared hands while we waited, legs still spread wide. Brandon won. He started with one finger, then two, working me until I was wet. Jake did the same to Jessica. Brandon added a third finger. I felt the stretch. When he showed me four I took a breath. They went in. He curled them and hit my spot, then started moving. It hurt and felt good at the same time. He pulled out, lined up his thumb, and pushed his whole hand inside. My pussy stretched wide around his fist, the burn mixing with deep pleasure. I came almost right away. He held still until the waves passed then pulled out slow. Tyler took a picture of my open pussy and showed everyone my cervix. I felt proud more than anything. Tyler said the photo would go online, and the thought made my cunt clench again. Brandon fisted Jessica next. The other three guys took turns fisting both of us. Their hands didn’t stretch me quite as much, but each one made me cum again. By the end I felt like I could take anything, my pussy slick and gaping, cum dripping down my ass. They told us the game was over. We showered and they picked almost nothing for us to wear to get food and beer. Our nipples and slits showed all night. At the bar they had us sit on their cocks. Chris said I was still tight, his dick throbbing inside me while I rocked my hips. When we left I said I felt hotter than during the day. Chris yanked my top and skirt off before I could stop him. Brandon did the same to Jessica. We stood naked outside the bar while people walked by. The guys decided to carry us back so we wouldn’t collapse. They gave us both a spread-eagle ride the whole way, our wet pussies on full display. I woke up early the next morning and couldn’t fall back asleep. An idea hit me. Dawn was just breaking when I rolled over, moved Jessica’s hand off her wet pussy, and fingered her until she woke. Her folds were already slick and warm under my fingers. “Go back to sleep, Megan. The sun’s not up yet.” She tried to push my hand away but her hips lifted anyway. “No. I’ve got an idea that will surprise the guys.” My voice was steady even though my own pussy was throbbing again. “Okay. Take your fingers out and tell me.” She sounded curious now, her eyes half open. “Instead of letting them fuck us awake, we’ll get up early, go to the store for food, then shower with the doors locked so they can’t get in. After that we’ll put our real bikinis on and eat breakfast outside like normal girls.” The plan made my stomach flip with excitement. “Won’t they be pissed?” Jessica asked, but she was already smiling. “I hope so. Just go along with whatever I say. Trust me.” We dressed quickly and slipped out before the guys stirred. We did it. We put on a little show at the store, bending over so our short dresses rode up, then listened to the guys cursing outside the locked patio doors while we showered. Brandon and Jake tried to see in. We hid and giggled, water running over our naked bodies. “What’s going on?” Brandon said. “They didn’t say anything about not wanting to be woken the usual way.” His voice was thick with frustration. “Maybe it’s the wrong time of the month,” Jake said. They sounded confused and horny at the same time. “For both of them?” Brandon sounded doubtful. “I’d fuck their mouths.” Jake’s words made me bite my lip to keep from laughing. “Yeah. Let’s try later. I’ll get blue balls if I can’t fuck at least one today.” Their footsteps faded as they gave up for now. We kept quiet until the guys left. Then we dried off, made breakfast, and put our bikinis on, the fabric feeling strangely heavy after days of being naked. “I used to think this bikini was small,” I said. “Now it feels like armor. I need a new one when we get home.” The strings pressed against my skin, reminding me of everything we’d done. We took our plates outside. The guys stared, eyes wide at the sight of us covered for once. “Morning, guys,” I said. “Another hot day.” My voice stayed light even though tension crackled in the air. Chris and Brandon came over, their expressions dark and hungry. “What’s with locking us out and wearing those bikinis?” Chris asked. “You’re supposed to be naked here.” His hands flexed at his sides. I told them we were done being their naked slaves. No more raping us or loaning us out. From now on it was bikinis in the day and modest clothes at night. The words hung between us, heavy and final. Brandon grabbed my hair and dragged me onto the grass. “Last chance. Strip.” His voice was a low growl that sent heat flooding my pussy. I looked at Jessica. She was in the same spot, facing Jake. “No,” I said, my heart racing with a mix of fear and fierce arousal. Brandon shoved me down and went for my top. I fought back, trying to yank his shorts off while he ripped my bikini. I got my hand down his front and stroked his cock a couple times before he threw me off and pulled the side tie on my bottoms. The bow came undone easy, just like I planned. His thick dick sprang free, already hard and leaking. Brandon looked at my face. “Devious bitch.” His eyes burned with lust and something like respect. He knew it was a setup but kept going. We rolled around, me trying to get his shorts the rest of the way off, him trying to get his cock in my mouth or pussy. I managed to grab him whenever I could and jerk him fast. He was slick from my spit and pussy. I kept telling him to cum if he was going to rape me. He said I had to cum first to prove I liked it. Our bodies slapped together, sweat mixing with the morning heat. He flipped me onto my stomach and drove back into me from behind. I kept pushing and wiggling while he fucked me, his cock pounding deep, hitting every sensitive spot until my orgasm crashed over me in the final third of our wild morning.