Amy was browsing the internet. She should have been doing her homework but she always found English so boring. In the corner of her screen was the Skype conversation that she was having with her breast friend, Jen, which had come to one of those natural pauses.

Amy was about to type in the box to tell her friend what she was up to when a frantic message appeared.

'Fuck, you've gotta see this.'

It was followed by a link. Amy looked over her shoulder just in case. She always did this before opening anything she received from Jen. She knew that the link would contain some sort of dirty photo when associated with that kind of comment.

Amy was faced with a huge penis on a man’s body that rippled with a six pack.

Skype went into overdrive. Several messages appeared from Jen in one go.

'Can you imagine taking that? I certainly want that in me, how about you?'

'He lives just thirty miles away???'

'Chatting to him now...'

Amy thought for a minute and realised that Jen must have been on some kind of social media site, probably a contact site, knowing her, and that this conversation was happening in real time.

'Jen, hold on a min,' she replied.

'He could be anyone, a real perv!'

She had just sent the last message when the next one arrived.

‘Too late, he wants to meet me. Sent him my most raunchy image, you know the one with Douglas fucking me.'

Amy shook her head in despair. She knew that image, she had taken it in the changing rooms after Jen had insisted that Douglas Bannerman, who was two years her senior, fucked her over one of the changing room benches. Amy caught the shot of Jen's eyes rolling back in her head as she experienced her first climax of that evening. She had one just like it when Douglas decided that she should experience his cock too; seeing as she was verbally encouraging her friend to take it as hard as he could deliver it. Amy recollected that it wasn't the biggest she had ever had, even though Douglas was proud of it.

This one, on the screen in front of her though, was big. It brought a smile to her face, a wetness to her pussy and a tear to her eye and then she remembered, Jen was talking to its owner!

'What's he saying?' she prompted.

There was no reply.

'Are you there?'

Still, there was no reply.

Amy contemplated phoning her friend but it was gone ten thirty and it was time for bed.

Amy swivelled her laptop to face the bed, pulled the covers up and pushed her fingers down inside her knickers.

'Fuck, he's big,' she thought, looking at the image in front of her. Her eyes widening with delight.

ooOoo

The girls caught up with each other the following day.

“Why did you disappear last night?” asked Amy.

Jen smiled but said nothing at first, not until she directed Amy out of earshot of a few other girls that were lurking nearby.

“He wanked in front of me, came all over his body. Shot loads of it, all over himself.”

“And you just watched him do that.”

“Hell no, I was doing the same for him.”

“Jen, you fucking didn't.”

Jen nodded. “What did you do last night?” asked Jen in return.

“Nothing, I just went to sleep.”

Jen smiled but didn’t believe her friend one iota. They started to walk back to class.

“We've arranged to meet.”

“You haven't! When?”

“Next Saturday, at The Grand Hotel.”

“What? Here, right here. I thought you said he lived thirty miles away?”

“He does.  He's down here on business so he's staying an extra night to take care of my needs.”

“On business! Your needs! How old is he?”

“Forty eight.”

“Forty fucking eight! Jen, that's three times your age.”

“Yeah but I'm having that cock in me, Amy. Don't even try and talk me or of it. In fact, I was thinking of asking you a favour.”

“No fucking way am I lying for you to have that cock. No way!”

“Awww, Amy. Come on, like you were lying there last night, wrapped in your duvet like goody two shoes. I bet you masturbated while looking at his cock?”

Amy turned away from her friend as a red smudge crossed her face.

“I'm right, aren't I?”

Amy remained silent.  She fidgeted with her hands, turning a ring around and around while she contemplated a response. The only response she could come up with was the one she was most afraid of.

“Come with me – if you’re that concerned. I'm sure he wouldn't mind.”

Amy's eyes rolled in her head and she was also sure that he wouldn’t mind two for the price of one.

“That's impossible; we'll never get away with that.”

“Yes we will. I'll say I'm staying at yours and you'll say you're staying at mine for the night. As long as our parents don't talk to each other it will be a fun night.”

Amy thought about it, a little too long in fact. She turned to face Jen, her smirk evident.

“What time on Saturday?”

ooOoo

Both girls seemed to have got away with the lies they sold their parents as they stood looking at the Grand Hotel at seven thirty in the evening. Jen sent a text to Jim to find out the room number.

It was a while before the reply popped up on her screen.

'Where are you?' she asked.

'Just finishing my dinner. Meet me in the bar in ten minutes.'

Jen looked at Amy. “He wants to meet in the bar.”

“We won't get away with that, not in this place.”

“Why not?”

“Come on, do we even look eighteen!”

Jen thought for a while but it was Amy that came up with a cunning plan that would leave Jim with a dilemma. In the end he went through with it.

From a safe distance, Jen and Amy watched a grey bearded middle aged man drop his room key on the table in the foyer. He seemed as fit as Jen imagined and as he headed out of sight, they quickly picked it up and made their way to the lifts. The giggling started as soon as they pressed the fourth floor button.

Jim, emerged from the toilets to find his key missing and his phone buzzing. He read the text telling him to wait ten minutes before coming up.

The wait seemed an eternity, yet he finally found his shaking hand knocking on his own hotel room door. A little voice in the back of his head provided the doubt that he didn’t need. He wondered whether anyone would answer at all, and so it was with great relief that he heard the click of the door.

Jim pushed it a little before he heard footsteps running back inside the room. When he rounded the corner and looked towards the bed, his eyes popped from their sockets.

On top of the covers was Jen, all but naked except for stockings and suspenders. Her legs open and her finger stroking the growing wet spot between her thighs.

“Ready or not – here I come,” she sung the song slowly as she bent forwards to crawl down the bed towards him. Her bottom swung from side to side and her tits jiggled underneath her. Jen slipped off the bed and started to undress her victim; pulling at his belt, lowering the zip and dropping his trousers to the floor. Her thumbs hooked into his underpants and she pulled them down; her eyes locked on his as she did so. Jim's cock sprung free.

Almost immediately, her hands came up on it and her mouth surrounded the end; sucking it into her mouth. Jim removed his own shirt and tie; looking down at the wanton little slut that was feeding off his hard cock.

His emotions boiled over as he watched her engulf him; her hands all over its length.

“You've been waiting for this, haven't you?” Jim asked.

“You bet,” came the response.

Jim realised that it had not come from the kneeling figure on the floor before him. He turned swiftly to find another young beauty standing by the door to the bathroom; her red Basque clinging to her body. His eyes went straight to the dangling suspenders where the stockings should have been before they focused on her shaved pussy. Her tits bobbing as she walked towards him.

So many questions filled Jim's head, none of which actually made it out of his lips.

“If you think she's a slut, wait until I start sucking.”

Jim watched Amy kneel on the floor next to her friend, forcibly prise his cock from Jen's mouth and suck on it like a Dyson hoover on heat.

Jim felt his pleasure sour to new heights as Amy's head bobbed up and down on his manhood. Jen stood up and kissed him full on the lips; raising his expectations even further. Her hands grasped his buttocks and squeezed them tightly.

Jim's pulse raced as he was faced with watching Jen slide back on the bed, her bum elevated in the air and her fingers snaking over and inside her hot sex from underneath.

Amy, looked up into Jim's eyes and then to her friend’s open gesture. She saw his stare and pleading eyes focus intently on Jen's tight little opening.

Amy removed his cock from her mouth and pulled it towards Jen's waiting cunt. Jim took the hint and walked forwards, as soon as he was positioned behind her, he slipped it in. His cock jerked forwards, his hands rested on Jen's hips and a groan emerged from his throat.

He immediately started a fucking motion; slow at first, but it wasn't long before he was taking Jen on a journey of big cock discovery. He kept telling himself that he couldn’t believe this was happening. A young nubile eighteen year old, on all fours, willing him to fuck her. And another waiting by her side.

Jen moaned throughout the penetration.

“I hope you're not going to run out of energy for me,” hissed Amy into Jim's ear as she moved around him; egging him on in the process.

Jim groaned and fucked Jen with even more gusto.  The frustration of not being able to fuck both of them was evident in his eyes and in the way he grunted.

Amy positioned herself on the bed next to Jen and started to masturbate.

“I did this last week to that image of your cock that Jen sent me. I came hard then, so please hurry up and give it to me for real.”

Jim's excitement was boiling over. Jen was thrashing on the bed underneath him. She had progressed from one orgasm to another and was just converging on her third when Jim's cock sprung from her pussy. He let his seed loose over her upturned bottom and full length of her arched back.

Amy was quick to follow its path and before he had finished ejaculating, Amy's mouth was already sucking up some of the spunk that had landed on her friend's back.

Amy was unceremoniously parted from her prize when Jim pushed her back on the bed. Climbing between her legs, he took no time in pushing his cock inside her and then pounding her pussy with renewed vigour; his cock just as stiff as it was moments earlier.

Amy's body responded in kind, as did her mouth; telling Jim to fuck her hard and not to stop.

“Fuck, he's big Jen. He’s so fucking big.”

Jen knew he was big because her insides were only just recovering from the pounding that Jim had given her moments before.

Amy's neck started to stain red. Hot flushes broke out on her skin and her orgasm flooded her body as well as rushing out of her mouth. Her words were foul, but then, she hadn’t been fucked like this in all her life.

Jim kept fucking her as hard and as fast as ever, staving off his own release as much as he could. Amy progressed to her second orgasm, this time with her legs partly pushed to either side of her head. She loved this position, for its depth, for its lewdness and for the fact that she could see big cocks disappear into her with every stroke. The sight before her threw her headlong from one orgasm to another.

Amy grunted and started to mumble to herself; gasping for much needed air in between the convulsions that attacked her stomach.

Jim held on until her third orgasm was taking over her body before pulling out and spraying his cum over her beautiful face. Jen jumped in immediately when she saw what was happening and managed to gather a face full of spunk before it was reduced to a dribble.

Both girls immediately started kissing and sharing their just rewards in front of him. Now that he had spunked over them, it seemed like he was superfluous to their needs. Jim stepped back off the bed to sit in the chair opposite. Both girls licked his sperm from their bodies and shared it between them. His head shook from side to side as he slowly realised what had just happened.

Nervously, Jim had to ask the question.

“Neither off you are over eighteen, right?”

“Right,” they said in unison, then giggled.

Jim's eyes closed for a brief second. He was about to push for further clarification when both girls offered the answer he was afraid of.

“Sixteen,” they both giggled, “and a half,” Jen continued.

“This shouldn't have happened,” he said, looking down at the floor, desperate for some sort of answer to appear from the carpet.

Amy snuggled into her friend from behind; her hand came up on Jen's breast which caused a stir in her lower regions.

“Maybe not - but you still have two bottom's to get your cock into and we have all night,” Jen said.

Jim looked up at the two of them giggling away on the bed together.

“Don’t let us down now, you have such a big cock,” said Amy.

“And we want it in every hole you can think of,” added Jen.

Jim looked on in disbelief. “Make me hard then, go on!”

Amy immediately swung around and buried her head in her friend’s pussy, her legs straddled Jen's face in the process. It wasn't the first time they had done this and it was evident.

Jim's cock twitched. He had one thought on his mind, and seeing that Amy was currently on top, it seemed her bottom would be the obvious choice.