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"I just don't want Timmy to find you here," Catherine answered softly. Tod was looking up from the book he had closed. He was grinning and she felt herself blush. "If I let you both have me, will you just do it quickly and leave?"

  "Sure," Tod agreed mildly and Paulo reached down and felt up between her thighs. His fingers cut into her pussy and he was still grinding against her butt with his erection getting quite hard.

  "Okay - but just quickly," Catherine uttered, allowing her legs to part slightly and for his hand to work more freely between them. He then worked his fingers under the waist band of her panties and felt down into her slit, opening her and rubbing into her growing wetness while he had begun tweaking her other nipple.

  "Is it juicy?" Tod grinned, glancing up from Paulo's hand under the front of her skirt.

  "Yeah - it's juicy," Paulo answered him. "Juicy but not creamy," he chuckled. "Think it needs an injection of nice thick splooge."

  "You guys are so disgusting," Catherine uttered, blushing fully but also squirming back against Paulo's cock just a little bit.

  "How come you're so wet then?" Paulo teased, kissing the back of her neck and making her squirm back a bit harder. Then he whispered to her again. "I've got such a huge load saved up for you. Do you want it?"

  "I just wish you'd hurry up and do it," she uttered.

  She did want it though! She wanted it from them both. She thought of how they would have been waiting for her last night and probably all morning, and how full their balls would be. Then she was turned to face the dresser and she leant forward, holding onto it and peering back at Paulo, watching him as he tugged her panties down. Then he held his cock and wiped the head up through her slit and she tilted her hips for him and then "Huuuhh.. huuhhh," she moaned as he forced it all the way into her. "Ohhh that's so huge,” she uttered, meeting Tod's eyes as he sat there watching and smiling.

  Paulo wound her hair around his hand and held it while fucking her deep and slow. Catherine was up on tippy-toes with her hips flared and her bald slit available behind her legs. He was enjoying how tight it was and she was pressing back against his huge cock and enjoying the pressure of the head opening her womb.

  "Yes I want it," she uttered submissively. "Cum in me really deep again,” she moaned, and he chuckled as he wound her hair a bit tighter and pumped her a few times.

  He then kept his long thin cock imbedded in her and he fucked her with powerful little thrusts, only withdrawing a few inches and slapping his fat groin against her bum. And within a few minutes he was glued to her butt with his balls clenching and delivering an injection of hot gooey sperm deep in her belly, while Catherine's vagina was compressed around his shaft, clamped to it and throbbing with the contractions of her orgasm.

  And as soon as he pulled out, he and Tod exchanged a high five and Tod mounted her right there over the dresser as well.

  His short little penis was merely darting into her three or four inches though and after a few minutes of that he was also glued to her firm little butt with his balls also clenched and delivering a massive load of cum that was very thick and healthy, and very heavily laden with sperm.

  Then they both stepped out the window and walked off shouldering and jostling each other while Catherine stood there peering through the side of the drawn curtain at them, holding her hand over her pussy so Tod's load didn't drip out.

  She watched until they vanished over the dune without even glancing back, feeling totally used that time but with a very confusing sense of exhilaration and glowing satisfaction at being so thoroughly inseminated once again. And she flopped back on her bed, spread her legs and started fingering herself.

  She squished her fingers into the slimy load Tod had gotten off in her and she forced two of her fingers in and stirred it around, mashing it into her folds and planting her feet with her hips off the bed and grinding her bald, sloppy little hole against her hand. Then her fingers settled against her clit and she vibrated them there, moaning and bucking as her orgasm surged and thumped through her belly again.

  She then heard a knock at the door so she picked her panties up off the floor and pulled them up as she hurried to answer it.

  "Hi, Timmy, come in," she said sweetly.

  "Hi, Catherine. I made you this!" he declared excitedly and handed her something wrapped in pink tissue paper.

  She opened it and found a sweet little shell necklace - quite pretty she thought. "Oh thank you, Timmy," she gushed and she hugged him. "Here put it on for me. I'm going to wear it today!"

  He fumbled with the tiny clasp for a moment but got it eventually. His hands were shaking she noticed.

  "Oh you really made this?" she gushed some more as she checked it in the mirrored wall cabinet.

  "It's so beautiful."

  "I made it for you yesterday but I only finished it after work this morning but I was really tired."

  "Ohhh,” Catherine hugged him again. "Now just give me one minute to get ready and then we can go."

  She hurried to the bathroom and tore off her panties. They were soaked and she rinsed them and put them aside. Then she warmed a wash cloth and lifted her skirt in front. Her bald little pussy was soaked too and there were splotches of milky white semen covering her lips and her inner thighs were damp and sticky. Her slit opened as she wiped around it - and inside, pasted between her engorged inner folds was a thick glob of congealed sperm. She blushed as she realised it would have been from Tod and she parted her slit further to find it was huge. It was sort of clear but with white streaks through it and it was pasty enough to sit there without dripping.

  She considered wiping it away with the wash cloth but ended up blushing to herself as she closed her slit deciding to leave it there inside of her. She just finished wiping her thighs and she rinsed the cloth and went back to her room to get some fresh panties. She thought about putting her bikini bottoms on but decided it would be best not to in case more of the guy's cum dripped out of her on the trip over there or while they were shopping. She pulled on some soft cotton panties just in case and hurried back out to Timmy.

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  "Let's go!" she said and pushed him out the door.

  He took her hand and she allowed it without protest. She kind of liked pretending to be his girlfriend for a little while, although she again thought of the fact that she had just been serviced by his older brother and was carrying a fresh warm load of his semen in her pussy. She also thought of the guys walking away just afterwards joking with each other and she wondered if they in fact enjoyed the idea of handing her over already serviced.

  It was as if it was fine for Timmy to go to all the trouble and expense of taking her out while they would just show up whenever they felt like it and have their way with her. Which was a thought that made her feel used and angry but it stirred her deeper than that at the same time, and the fundamental, and overpowering feeling it aroused in her was excitement and desire.

  Timmy waved and said hello to everyone they passed, proudly showing off with her on his arm. He also acknowledged the whistles and cheers from the line up at the fisherman's bar with a thumbs up that made Catherine laugh. He was then king of the sea guiding the cruiser out past the old fishing boats that it dwarfed and made look rather ramshackle by comparison.

  He paid more attention to her though when they were cruising in open water and he was paying particular attention to her breasts and firm nipples pressing against the stretchy pink fabric of her top.

  "They look really hard," he said after a while, making Catherine shake her head and smile.

  "Sometimes they are, Timmy - it depends if I'm cold or on other things sometimes."

  "Are you cold?" he asked as the obvious question.

  "No."

  "Oh. Well what other things then?"

  "Well you know. If I'm aroused sexually it happens," she explained patiently. "Like with those men back at the bar looking at me and whistling and carrying on. Girls like being admired you know!"

  "I liked how they feel," he g
rinned. "I never felt them before except one time this girl tripped over and I felt hers by accident when I caught her."

  "Oh - and did she trip on purpose?" Catherine giggled. "She might have you know."

  Timmy blushed a little. "I don't know. Maybe! She was smiling after and she said thank you."

  "See! I bet she did it deliberately so you'd give her a cuddle.

  “How old was she?"

  "Same age as me because it was at school and she was in my class. But her boobs were huge and not as nice like yours. I like yours the best and I like your nipples when they're hard like that."

  "And what if other guys look at me today - is that okay too?"

  "Yes because you're really pretty and sexy so all the guys are going to look at you, aren't they?"

  "I hope so," Catherine smiled. "I like trying to dress sexy but don't forget you're the guy who's going to have me tonight," she added cuddling up to him. "Would you like to have my mouth again later?" she whispered.

  "Mmm, but you're making me want to now," he groaned as he slowed the cruiser entering the resort marina.

  "No you have to wait," she teased though. "First we have to go shopping and then swimming and after that I'll suck you and let you cum in my mouth, okay?"

  "Okay but it's going to be a lot by then!" he grinned.

  She kissed his cheek and lifted to whisper in his ear. "I hope so."

  She was being a horrible tease but it was such fun having all the control for a change. The poor guy was carefully guiding the big boat into dock with a full erection in his shorts. He was then trying to conceal it as he helped the attendant with the ropes.

  The attendant had noticed Catherine's nipples though and she was enjoying his attention and meeting his smile. She also attracted more than her share of attention strolling along beside her pretend boyfriend as he led her from shop to shop patiently waiting around while she sorted through the racks of dresses and the bags and belts and shoes.

  The prices in the boutiques were absolutely ridiculous but she found a few bargains in the ladies underwear section of a larger clothing store. She also found some perfume to try out that night and she couldn't resist a cute little purple mini dress - shoulder less and fitted to reveal everything down her front if she leant forward too far - perfect for the teasing she was so in the mood for. Although she ended up spending the rest of her money on matching shoes and bag, but she figured what the hell.

  After shopping she let Timmy come down into the bedroom to watch her get changed. He sat on the bed and she stood facing him and slowly lifted her top. His eyes widened and settled upon her breasts so she stood for a moment and let him look. She stood with her arms behind her back thrusting them forward. "Do you like them, Timmy?"

  He nodded urgently then reached for her like it was an invitation but she moved away.

  "Not yet! You have to wait, remember."

  She then tied her bikini top into place and let her skirt fall to the floor. His eyes were on her panties and she gathered the waist band and lowered them a little, smiling to herself as his eyes again widened with anticipation. She then held them forward and glanced down to see they were nice and dry so she imagined the rest of the cum from Tod and Paulo had stayed in - which pleased her.

  She lowered her panties slowly to reveal her totally bald pussy, making his eyes light up even more.

  "What happened to your hair?" he asked in amazement.

  "I shaved it for you - don't you like it?" she teased.

  "Wow! It looks very sexy," he declared.

  "Really? And would you like it I didn't wear any panties tonight while we're dancing so only you will know?" The thought of dancing with some guy completely bare beneath her dress had just struck her and she liked it.

  She pulled on her bikini pants and they headed up on deck and to the pools and bars. Catherine again found herself admiring Timmy's toned and well defined body but she was also attracted to the other men today. She was just feeling naughtier in general and enjoying their appreciative glances and interested smiles.

  There was even an older man lying on the lounger beside hers for a while, and with her top undone she deliberately lifted to have a drink and showed him her breasts. She only gave him a quick flash but it wasn't a topless area so she wasn't game to do any more than that.

  Soon after she did that Timmy returned from a swim and she gave him the sunscreen to rub on her back. The man was still watching and she could see he was trying to catch a glimpse beneath her body again so she checked around then lifted to her elbows. Then she reached forward to straighten her towel, moving her arm so he could see.

  She was watching his face and he glanced into her eyes but she was feeling so naughty that she didn't even look away. She just blushed a little and bit down on her smile when he looked up from her breasts to meet her eyes again and wink.

  "I'm going back in," Timmy said and he ran off to dive into the pool.

  "I'm Charles," the man said, offering a nice smile, though he must have been 40 years old Catherine imagined.

  "Hi. I'm Catherine," she replied, blushing again.

  "Can I buy you a drink, Catherine?"

  "No, I'm fine thanks."

  He glanced over his shoulder towards the pool. "Is that your boyfriend?"

  "Yes it is," Catherine lied.

  "What are you both up to tonight - would you like to join me for dinner?"

  "No, we have plans thank you."

  "What about a drink before dinner? Mine's one of the waterfront balconies," he said, indicating the prime position he obviously had.

  Catherine just shook her head and blushed a bit deeper.

  "You sure?" he pressed, deliberately looking at her side where she was again pressing her breasts firmly against her bikini top and the lounger.

  Much to Catherine's relief he soon got up and took his things with him. She then quickly did her top back up and decided she needed to be more careful.

  She dived in the pool and floated over to Timmy, nestling in his arms and feeling nice and secure there. "I'm getting hungry but I've got no money left," she whined sweetly.

  "We can get some food there," Timmy suggested, pointing to a bar where they were serving quick meals.

  They shared a big seafood basket and sat there by the pool to eat. Timmy wouldn't drink alcohol but he bought Catherine a bottle of bubbly that made her a bit giddy after a few glasses - just nicely buzzed and feeling even naughtier as she was checked out by every guy who walked past. It was getting late though and the sun was setting. "Come on let's go and have our showers," she said and Timmy took her hand and led her back to the cruiser.

  She showered first and came out in an old singlet she had brought along. It actually belonged to Des but she was keeping it because it was so comfortable to sleep in. The arm holes were large though so her breasts were visible from the side and it was only just long enough to cover her bottom, and in front her pussy - where Timmy's eyes had settled as she brushed her hair.

  "Go on and you have your shower now and when you finish I'm going to do what I promised," she said to him.

  "Okay!" he grinned, making Catherine blush a little. "I'm going to be fast."

  She opened her cosmetics bag and started with her eyes, feeling naughty again at the thought of leaving her lips until afterwards. She hardly wore any make up at all though as she simply didn't need to.

  "Anyone home?" a voice suddenly called from the deck.

  It was an old guy in resort uniform. He looked like management.

  "Hi," Catherine said, peering up from the top of the stairs.

  "Oh – hello, miss. I was looking for Timmy."

  "Yes - he's in the shower," Catherine informed, relaxing a little as he smiled warmly, but still hiding her body and just poking her head out the door.

  "Jed Forsyth,” he announced, offering his hand. "Timmy does a bit of work for me and I thought I'd catch him for a quick word."

  "Oh okay,” she returned politely accepting his hand sha
ke. "I'm Catherine."

  He had stepped aboard and his eyes flashed down to her breasts. Catherine had been initially concerned that they were going to be in trouble for trespassing or something. She was instantly relieved and in the same instant excited about standing there almost nude in front of a complete stranger.

  "Would you like to come in and wait? He shouldn't be long," she offered sweetly. Her heart was pounding though and he was brazenly looking her over as he brushed past her and walked down the stairs.

  Jed couldn't believe his luck as he turned to look back up at the girl and got a flash of her shaved little slit, then as she walked past him to the doorway of the bedroom he had another look at her firm young tits through the side of her shirt.

  "Please sit," she offered sweetly, blushing and twisting at the hem of the thing she was barely wearing. Then she went into the bedroom and stood before a full length mirror that gave him a fine view as well. She was applying makeup for a few minutes then she started brushing her hair.

  She lifted both arms to do that. She was holding her long blonde hair in a ponytail and brushing it with her other hand, and as she did that he could see her right tit almost completely, and as he looked down he could see her cute little butt and her bald pussy in the mirror.

  Catherine was in a trance as she watched his face in the mirror. She knew she was showing him everything and had no idea why but it was very exciting and felt safe knowing Timmy was right there. It was like with the guy by the pool - she was waiting for him to look up and meet her eyes and she wasn't going to look away. But he didn't look up! He was staring with his mouth hanging open as Timmy came out of the bathroom.

  "Oh - hi, mister Forsyth. I didn't know you were here!"

  "Hi, Timmy. I just stopped by to ask if you could call in and mow the lawn for me tomorrow. Mrs Forsyth is onto me to do something about it and I can't get to it with the resort fully booked."

  Catherine had lowered her arms but her singlet had remained gathered slightly and both of them were glancing in through the bedroom doorway. She was in a bit of a daze and she stepped over to the corner of the room where her dress was hanging. She fiddled with it and then turned back around to meet the eyes of their visitor.