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He closed his eyes and dug his nails deeper into her as he forced his throbbing cock into her warm, moist mouth. Brad's body began to tingle as he felt the beginning of his orgasm. "Dee… I'm coming coming!" he gasped. His body tensed and he felt hot all over as he felt the first surge of liquid shoot up his shaft and spurt into her waiting mouth. She continued sucking him, harder and harder. She swallowed time after time, lapping up the last of his cum. Brad leaned back, his satisfied prick still in the girl's mouth.

Thoughtfully, he pulled his prick from Dee's mouth and straightened his clothes as he stood up. Dee didn't say anything more to him. Silently they walked back to his car and drove back to Keysville.

Early Saturday morning it rained. The rain blew in gusts from the Gulf side of the island, and for a while, the committee thought they might have to call off the beach party that was scheduled for three that afternoon. But the rain stopped around one and the sun was shining brightly in the blue Florida sky.

Preparations were underway for the beach party. The boys had been busy all morning gathering dry wood to build their bonfire that night. Supplies were being carried down to the boathouse where there was a refrigerator for cold drinks and food.

All the students were busy scurrying back and forth carrying whatever was needed to make the beach party a success. The boys had been anxiously looking forward to the affair. Many of them had invited girls from nearby schools and they were all busy getting everything prepared before the first guests began to arrive.

Paul didn't have a date for the beach party. He still remembered how it had been the last time he had been with Miss Andrews. His boyish prick stiffened as he thought of how he had hammered in and out of her hungry pussy. Forget it, Paul, he told himself, Miss Andrews told you it was over.

He couldn't believe it was all over. She had really wanted him and his cock. He had fucked her and fucked her and still she cried out for more. She was just waiting to be penetrated, fucked in every way imaginable. He couldn't believe it was over. She had spread her legs for him and let him do all kinds of things to her. He blushed as he remembered some of them. His cock stirred as he recalled the way her tongue had inched its way into his mouth and the way she had moaned beneath him, gripping his naked back with her fingernails as he shoved his cock into her hungry pussy. No, it can't be over! I'll find her at the beach party…

Now it was almost three, and the boys, the faculty members and their guests were winding their way down the path to the beach. The sun was bright in the sky and the boys and girls were swimming and diving, playing volleyball in the sand and generally having a good time. Paul wasn't. He was sitting in the sand, his back propped against a tree and he was watching for Brenda Andrews. She didn't arrive at the party until almost six. By the time she got there the fire was ready and some of the people were beginning to roast their hot dogs. A table had been set up under the trees and food and cold drinks were there waiting for the hungry crowd.

Paul turned toward the path as he heard Brenda say something to one of the other teachers. She was wearing a pair of light-blue shorts and he caught his breath as he noticed the outline of her cunt through the flimsy material. He couldn't believe that it was the prim and proper Miss Andrews. Why, she was wearing short shorts and a tight-fitting knit shirt that really showed off her knockers to good advantage! He stared at her as she walked down the beach, her hips swaying seductively and her great tits moving freely. She nodded to him as she passed him, and walked further down the beach to join some of the other faculty members. Paul could see her laughing and smiling at Brad Livingstone and he wondered where Mrs. Livingstone was. She still had not arrived at the beach, although her daughter Dee had. Yes, every boy had tufted and looked at Dee as she had sauntered down the beach seductively. Paul also noticed that Brad looked at Dee, and he felt certain it was more than a fatherly interest he displayed.

Dee sat down next to Paul and tried to strike up a conversation with him. She thought he was a good-looking boy, but much too shy. She automatically glanced toward his crotch. Dee could see the protruding outline of his cock in his swim hunks.

He looked her over carefully. Her small tits were shoved into a much too small bikini top, and an even tinier bottom barely covered her nail, round ass. Dee, was a cute chick, he decided. Maybe Miss Andrews was right… maybe he should find someone his own age to ball.

Just then Ron walked toward Paul and Dee. He grabbed Dee by the hand, and before she could protest he pulled her toward the water. "C'mon, Dee, let's go for a swim," he urged. She glanced at his cock as he pulled her toward the water.

"Okay," she said. She looked back at Paul for a second to see if he was watching them, but Paul's eyes were seeking out Miss Andrews and he didn't pay any attention to his classmate.

Ron and Dee swam out from the shore several hundred fret. In the distance they could see the bright-orange flames of the fire and could hear the voices of the other kids as they laughed and kidded around with one another.

"C'mon, Dee, I'll race you toward the raft," Ron challenged. They had been floating on their backs as they rested from their swim out from shore. Dee couldn't help but notice Ron's partial erection as he floated on his back. In fact she was getting turned on looking at Ron. I wonder if he'll try to fuck me? she thought.

"Okay, I'll race you to the raft," she answered back. "Last one there is an alligator," she chuckled, and started swimming toward the raft with sure, firm strokes. Ron was right behind her and the two of them reached the raft within seconds of each other. He jumped up on the raft and held a hand out to Dee. Gracefully, she swung up onto the raft, and he couldn't help but notice how her tits almost burst from the confines of her bikini top as she pulled herself out of the water.

Panting, they both lay side-by-side on the raft and looked toward the beach. It was growing dark now and there would only be a few minutes of daylight left. Ron wondered if anyone had seen them swim to the raft. He looked at Dee out of the corner of his eye, taking in the saucy little body that she moved so gracefully. She leaned back and moved her head onto his lap; she could feel his cock stirring beneath her head. Neither one of them spoke.

After about five minutes of silence, Ron tried to pull himself up to a sitting position, but Dee pulled him toward her. Momentarily, he lost his balance and fell against her. Her eyes were closed, but he could detect a smile on her face.

This is going to be easier than I thought, Ron mused. For a second I thought I might have to tell her that I saw her with Mr. Livingstone, but from the looks of things, she appeared to be quite willing.

He moved closer and put his arms around her. One hand reached inside her bra top and he fondled her breast. He could feel her nipple become erect under his touch. She didn't resist his move. In fact she took his other hand and pushed it under the leg band of her bathing suit so that he could feel her furry cunt. He sited as his prick stiffened.

Ron was kissing her gently, but Dee had other ideas. Her tongue was digging deep into his mouth and she forced his mouth open wider with her tongue and lips.

He hesitated. For a moment he thought of pushing her away, but her hand felt good on his cock and she was leaning against him with one small boob brushing against his arm.

Dee's hands were caressing his smooth back and he felt tingly from her soft touch. Finally, the two of them stretched out prone on the raft. He moved closer to her. Her love-starved pussy was rubbing up against his leg, and it was obvious what she wanted from him. She reached inside his swim trunks and maneuvered them down over his hips. He lifted his body up from the raft to assist her, and with a gasp she buried her head in his crotch and in one sucking motion, pulled his erect dick into her waiting mouth.