The Second Circle Resort | By : i-have-no-scream Category: Celebrities - Misc > General Views: 11950 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Celebs featured: Rachel Cook, Daniela Lopez, Raven Lyn
Rachel was on all fours, feeling the white mess Captain had made drip onto the sheets. He had kissed her from behind and told her to wait while he went to get a hand towel. While he was in there, he turned on the shower and held the hand towel under it for a few seconds. He then returned to Rachel with the dampened towel in hand.
“Thank you for your patience,” he said.
“May I please get in the shower now?”
“Not yet.”
Captain wrung the towel tightly and held it in one hand. His other hand gently gripped the top of her thigh. He then swung the towel and slapped Rachel’s ass with it.
“Sorry, couldn’t help it.”
“It’s fine,” she said. “I wouldn’t either.”
“Okay then, you can go ahead and wash up.”
Rachel thanked him. Once Rachel was in the bathroom, Captain began wiping off the mess. Sure, he’d take it to the laundry room, but this was meant to clean off the more visible stains first. It was like wiping off a fork after a meal and then putting it in the dishwasher. On his way out with the wiped and folded sheets, he peeked his head into the bathroom where Rachel was in the middle of shampooing her hair.
“Listen,” he said regretfully, “I’d love to stay, but I have some event planning I need to do.”
“Another event?”
“Yeah, Florence’s birthday.”
“Oh fuck, I almost forgot. Alright, then I guess we’ll do this again some other time?”
“Absolutely. Keep it tight, Rachel.”
“Yes, sir.”
Rachel went to the observation deck early that evening while it was still light out. The resort had among its numerous features an observation deck overlooking the vast hills surrounding that section of the resort. It’s a great place to watch the sunrise or the stars or to simply enjoy the view. Rachel went to the observation deck with Daniela Lopez and Raven Lyn. Daniela and Raven are one-time Sports Illustrated Swimsuit models (so far), and both were in Captain’s last resort before Rachel joined. But the women are nothing if not welcoming.
Daniela and Raven leaned against the edge of the observation deck while Rachel was using the viewer chair. There’s a small stairway going up to a platform on the roof where you could look through a tower viewer from the comfort of what is basically a swivel chair. The viewer is attached to the chair, so instead of turning the viewer, you just turn the chair. You can, however, swivel the viewer up and down, which the women really like. Rachel used the viewer chair to ogle Daniela and Raven from the back.
“I saw you guys in the cafeteria today,” Rachel remarked. “You looked like you had a really good afternoon planned.”
The viewer chair wasn’t so far back that you had to scream to have a conversation with someone on the deck, assuming the weather was nice and calm enough.
“We did,” said Raven with a smirk. “And if I’m not mistaken, I believe we saw you there sitting next to Captain.”
“Yep,” Rachel replied, “that was me.”
“Did you guys do something together that you’d like to share?”
“Why don’t you tell me what you did first?”
Daniela answered, “A whole lot of biting.”
Rachel chuckled, “I can tell.”
“So what did you do?” Raven asked.
The women never felt uncomfortable recounting their sexual exploits. It wasn’t bragging because they could sleep with anyone at the resort just by asking, and no one was in a position to judge anyone for sleeping with Captain or the other women.
“He ate me out,” Rachel began listing the sequence of positions she and Captain did, “then I went down on him.”
“Who did it better?” Daniela inquired.
“I’d say it was a tie.”
Daniela and Raven agreed that such an assessment was fair.
“How many times did he cum?” asked Raven.
“Honestly, I lost count around the fourth time.”
Daniela and Raven were quite impressed by that.
“Oh my God, did you see that?!” Rachel suddenly shouted and pointed into the distance in astonishment.
Daniela and Raven turned to look for whatever it was she saw.
“It’s so big!”
“What is?” Daniela asked.
“Your ass.”
The women shared an admittedly childish laugh about that for a good, long while.
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