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Heather was excited. She was finally going to meet Jim’s friends. She’d heard him talk lots about them over the past couple weeks, so when she heard that they were having a beach party, she pushed Jim to go. They both went to different high schools, so their friends didn’t normally comingle.
Luckily, she had her outfit all picked out, because traffic was terrible. It was going to take her at least halfanhour to get home, and that’s when he was supposed to pick her up. She didn’t require much dresstime. After all, who wears makeup to the beach? Her naturally curly, shoulder length hair also required little work.
When she got home, Jim had not yet arrived. She asked her mom to try to stall him, and went upstairs to change. The bathing suit she’d picked out was a conservative onepiece. She also had a skirt wrap to match.
Before she put the suit on, she examined herself in the mirror. She considered her breasts to be fat, but guys seemed to like them. Jim couldn’t keep his hands off her. Her hips seemed too wide too, but Jim repeatedly told her that she was exceptionally curvy. At least her tummy was flat. She was very proud of her bummy. She heard Jim pull into the driveway and honk the horn. Quickly, she grabbed the suit and pulled it on.
RIP!
Heather gasped. The butt of her brandnew suit ripped wide. She could see the crack of her ass peeking through in the mirror.
“Shit! What do I do?” She thought. She smiled, wondering how Jim would feel about her showing up in a suit like this.
She only had one suit left, it was two years old and she had grown quite a bit since then. It was also a twopiece bikini. Jim honked again. She peeked out and saw her mother going out to stall him. He looked impatient. No time to do anything else, she grabbed the pink polka dot bikini and put it on. The bottoms were the kind that tied on each side, luckily, so she could get into them. They were small, but at least her crack didn’t show. The top was the problem. Her 36D breasts spilled out of the C cups on both sides. She’d never make it past her mom this way. She grabbed the skirt wrap and a tshirt, pulling them on as she ran downstairs. As she ran, she could feel the small bikini bottoms gathering in her ass. Shit! She decided not to take the skirt off at the beach.
Jim was visibly happy to see her. The pink bikini top was visible through the white shirt when she got in the car.
“Wow! That’s a y top.”
She noticed a bulge growing in his thin shorts.
“Wait ’till later, you can help me remove it.” She coaxed his cock on. She wriggled a little bit, trying to get the bikini bottoms out of her ass.
The lake was only twenty minutes away. It looked as though everyone else was there. It was a small beach, and it had been closed to the public for the party. There were about thirty people total there. Most were guys, although some had brought girls. All the other girls had onepiece suits, but Heather decided not to be embarrassed. After all, Jim kept telling her how good she looked today. They lay towels down, and she pulled her shirt over her head. She felt cool air on her breasts where they spilled out of the bikini top.
“Wow!” Exclaimed Jim loudly.
“Shhhh!” She said, but noticed that quite a few of the guys had heard and were turning to gape at her. She pretended to ignore them, excited to be receiving such attention.
“Let’s get some food.” Jim said, and started for the food table. Heather slipped her sandals off and ran after him. She noticed that the thin skirt wrap was blowing up in the breeze. “That’ll give the guys something to dream about tonight,” she thought.
The two girls at the food table were obviously disgusted by the way she was dressed. One girl was a little on the large side, and the other was rather ugly. They were whispering and glancing in her direction. They were probably just jealous, she thought.
“Jim!!” A guy ran up. “We need two more for Volley ball. Interested?” The guy was gawking at Heathers breasts very obviously. She started to become uncomfortable with the way she was dressed.
“Sure, Kyle, let me get something to drink first. Want to play, Heather?” Jim smiled at her.
She glanced nervously at Kyle, who was still gawking, then said “Okay.”
“Great,” Kyle said. When Jim turned back around, Kyle leered at Heather, reached under her skirt and grabbed her ass. He got all skin, and part crack, too. She was too shocked to react at first, then he was gone. She tried to convince herself it wasn’t important.
Volleyball was fun. They played for hours, switching players in and out. Her breasts bounced and her skirt flew high often. The guys were obviously enjoying it, it looked as they the ALL had hardons. They were all constantly gawking at her breasts and her ass. She even suspected they were trying to get her to bounce by strategically hitting the ball. She didn’t care, she was having fun. Eventually she grew tired and went back to her towel to lie down. She even removed the skirt so the fronts of her legs could tan. She couldn’t bring herself to roll over.
People had been steadily leaving the party, and the crowd on the beach reduced from thirty to fifteen. Jim came over and told her he had to run into town with another guy to get more beer. She couldn’t believe that four kegs had been finished by so few people. Most of them were blasted. She told him she wanted to stay, which was fine with him, then he left.
Kyle came by. “Hey, why’d you stop playing? We were having fun!”
“I was tired. How long can you guys play volleyball, anyway?”
“As long as you’re playing. All night.” He leered again. He stared at her breasts. Then he said boldly, “You want to go into the bathhouse with me?” It was where all the amorous couples went.
She was shocked! “NO!” She said. “I’m dating Jim!”
“C’mon, he’s not here.”
“Please leave me alone!” He hung his head, just a little, and went back to the game. She was shaken. Kyle was a disgusting creep. To think of doing anything like that with him made her shudder. She decided to tell Jim everything when he got back, including that Kyle grabbed her ass.
The two girls she had seen earlier came running up.
“Don’t mind him. He does that to all the girls.” The heavier one said. Heather was kind of surprised that Kyle would hit on her.
“We’re going swimming, want to come?”
Heather turned to look for Kyle. He was staring again. Not wanting to be left alone, she said yes. She stood up and pulled her bikini bottoms back over her ass. Unfortunately, as she walked towards the lake, her plentiful ass swallowed them up again. Luckily, she would soon be in the murky water. She ran the rest of the way, breasts bouncing. The two girls followed her, smirking. They were the only three girls left at the party.
They walked/swam out about neckheight. Heather was a little uncomfortable with the girls, but being out in the lake was better than facing Kyle. They gathered in a tight circle to talk.
“Thats a small suit you’re wearing,” the smaller, uglier girl said.
“It’s old. I ripped my other one.”
“The guys really love it. They’re all talking about you.”
Heather was nervous. It was worse than they thought. She didn’t notice that the heavier girl was backing away a little.
“You’re a lucky girl. I think any one of them would fuck you if you asked.” Before Heather could react, the heavy girl grabbed the ties to her bikini top and pulled them. Heather felt her breasts fall free in the cool water as the girl ripped her top off.
“Hey!” She instinctively covered her breasts with her arms, even though the water was nearly opaque. “Give that back!”
“Not much here to give back.” She held it up in the air, over her head. “Come and get it.”
Not thinking, she reached out and up. The tops of her breasts came out of the water. This put the other girl behind her, and before Heather could stop her, she grabbed the ties to her bikini bottoms and pulled them off, and swam well out of reach. Heather was horrified. She was now naked in the water.
“I think we show the guys your suit!”
“No!!” Heather whimpered. She was shaking. “Please give it back.” She hoped Jim came back soon. Somehow, she thought, he could get her out of this situation.
The two girls headed for the shore, yelling, “Hey guys, look what we have!”
The remaining guys gathered on the beach, and a roar of approval arose when they recognized Heathers bikini. The two girls dropped the suit in front of them and disappeared behind the small crowd. Heather realized she was now alone, and naked, with at least ten horny guys.
Kyle held up her swimsuit. “Lose something, Heather? Come and get it before Jim comes back. You don’t want him to think you’re a slut, do you?”
Heather stared to cry. She was so embarrassed. She decided not to move until Jim returned.
“Don’t make us come out there!”
Her skin crawled. She was in deep shit.
The guys were talking among themselves. Suddenly, five of them dropped their swim trunks and ran into the water.
Heather screamed. She tried to swim away, but a strong hand grabbed her ankle. The guys laughed as they pulled her back in, struggling. She felt a hard cock brush the crack of her ass, and another press into her stomach. She was terrified. She realized now that they planned to fuck her. The cock near her ass drove deeper. It had cleared her cheeks and was rudely pressing on her anus.
“Please, don’t!” Just as she thought that it was going to rip into her, it was gone. The guys picked her up and held her struggling above their heads. They guys on the beach cheered loudly as the guys in the water carried her to shore. She was exposed to everyone. She felt her breasts jiggle with each step, and of the guys carrying her was fingering her pussy. They carried her to a blanket that someone had laid out. They lay her down gently on her back. A circle of ten guys stared down at her. Then the groping started. Hands were everywhere, especially her breast. They fought over them. Her stomach, her ass, her breasts, her thighs, all being kneaded like dough by the horny guys. Then they were gone.
“Jim got a flat tire, baby. He won’t be here for a while. He told us to keep you entertained. How’re we doing?” Kyle said. He moves around in front of her, dropping his shorts.
“No!” She screamed. Of all the guys in the world, the last one she wanted touching her was Kyle. She rolled over on her stomach and started to stand, pushing through the crowd. They grabbed her and roughly pushed her back down.
“Flip her over!”
She was returned to her back. This time, numerous hands held her arms and legs. Kyle dropped his shorts, exposing an enormous cock. She watched it grow as he knelt between her legs. She started crying, and closed her eyes.
“Take her, Kyle!” A guy next to him said.
“Fuck her hard!” Another one said.
Kyle licked his fingers and pulled her pussy lips apart. She felt his huge cock rubbing her thigh as he prepared her cunt. Then he placed the nose of his cock on her slit.
“Beg for it!”
“Wha, what?”
“Beg me to fuck you, and I won’t hurt you.”
“No!” She said weakly. He slapped her across the face. “Say it!” He yelled. He slapped her again, harder.
“Please.” She said, very quietly.
“Please what?” He was growing angry.
“Please… Please,” she lowered her voice even more, “fuck me.” She started crying again.
She felt Kyles cock push into her. He was pistoning hard, and she bit her lip to keep from crying out.
“Oh! Oh! Oh!” She gasped with each push. Then the pushes got harder, and she realized he was coming.
“Stop!” She screamed. He was going to shoot his load into her, and it was more than she could stand. She struggled against the arms which held her down.
“Please don’t!”
“Argh!” Kyle exclaimed as he came. She felt his hot semen squirt into her, then he collapsed.
“Get off of her, it’s my turn!”
“I want some!”
A chorus of voices rose up as every guy wanted to be next. Kyle rolled off her.
“She’s a great fuck!” He said.
Heather cringed as guy after guy climbed on top of her. Each one shot their load into her, her breasts jiggling the entire time.
“Move back!” Someone said, and Kyle appeared between her legs again, leering. He had a raging hardon again.
“Help me flip her over. I’ve always wanted to do this to a fine ass like hers.”
Her eyes widened as she realized what he meant. She couldn’t stop them. Strong hands picked her up, flipped her over and forced her to kneel. Her arms were gathered behind her, and her face was shoved into the blanket. Her breasts swung free as Kyle positioned himself behind her, rubbing her ass with his cock.
“Oh, my god. Please don’t.” She said weakly.
Without warning, he thrust, and she felt the searing pain as her ass took his full length. He came almost instantly, but every other guy wanted his chance then. When they were done, they left her in a heap on the ground. She was too sore to move now.
“Bring her over here!” Kyle yelled. Two guys grabbed her arms and drug her on her back to the bathhouse. Kyle had gotten some rope from his car, and bound her hands with it. They hoisted her up into a standing position and tied her hands to a low rafter. Her large breasts hung beautifully from her exhausted body. Her flat stomach heaved.
“Let’s leave her here,” he said. Someone dropped her bikini by her feet. Everyone left. The light was pretty much gone now, and, as she waited for Jim, she wondered what he would say. Hopefully he’d want to kill that fucker Kyle. Suddenly she felt a pair of hands caressing her naked waist. A finger entered her pussy briefly from behind, and then she groaned in disgust as, yet again, one last cock thrust into her ass…
