Colin moaned as Jamie sucked his rod, gulping down big mouthfuls of spunk.
“Jamie, are you forgetting something?” Sam asked.
Colin felt his member stiffen back up in the cheerleaders’ mouth as he spotted his lead girl in a tight aquamarine bikini that really showed off her breasts and sculpted figure.
“Why are you like, in a swim suit?” Jamie asked, cum dribbling out of her mouth.
“We’re going to the beach in twenty minutes.” Sam replies.
Colin bolted up, wiping his dong off and throwing on his sandals and trunks.
“I’ll go get the towels and stuff.” Colin said, turning to the cheerleader and asking “Jamie could you go pack the cooler?”
“Mmmmm... oh sure!” Jamie smiles as she wipes some of Colin’s jizz into a clear plastic cup.
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Colin sighed as he took a big sip of Sprite.
“Hey Christy, wanna play?” Jamie called as she waved around a beach ball, her DDs jiggling in a frilly pink bikini.
“Oh me? No thank you.” The redhead sighed when she remembered her new nickname. She nuzzled Colin’s neck, adjusting her tight green, one piece swimsuit as one of her breasts almost popped out.
“This is nice.” Tina sighed as she nuzzled the other side of Colin’s neck. She moaned as Colin rubbed some more cold sunblock on her pasty skin. She sported a black version of Christy’s suit, which left her shuddering as her lover spread the cold sunblock against her buttocks.
Sam and Lucy were busy squirting each other with big super soakers.
The tomboy’s nipples poked though her red and white body glove as Sam shot her right in the groin of her trunks.
“Hey, no fair!” Lucy squeaked as the cold water hit her.
“All’s fair in love and waaaaa-AHHHHH!” The blonde amazon yelled as a hunk of wet sand was shoved into her bikini bottom.
“Oh now you’re gonna get it!” Sam yelled as she chased a giggling Lucy into the waves.
“Tsk tsk, how zey disrupt zis beautiful day.” Marinette said as she shook her head, nearly losing her ornate sun hat in the wind.
She swayed her hips as she walked, the hoodie Colin Gabe her swishing in the wind.
“May I have some La Croix, darling?” The French girl asked.
“You’ve got it!” Colin smiles as he hands her a can and sneaks a kiss.
“Oh you.” She giggled as she bopped him on the nose.
“This is nice....” Colin sighed.
He had all these lovely ladies, he was doing well at work for once, and now that his hours lined up with Tina’s, he got to relax in the sun on Saturday while Wendell got pelted with toys... life was good.
“Hey, I dropped my parfait from the snack stand, you guys have any?” a passing woman asked.
“Hmmm?” Angela said as she looked up from her tablet, “I think there’s some parfaits in the cooler.”
“Oh, thanks.” The girl said as she walked away with one labeled with Jamie’s initials.
“Come on Angie, like, stop working and play!” Jamie smiles.
“What did I tell you about calling me Angie?” The young business woman asked, adding “I’m just making sure that I can get this stock log filed when we get home.”
Colin pecked Angela on the cheek, “Don’t forget, you need to relax sometimes.”
Angela sighed and saved her work, “You’re right. Can’t bring work everywhere.”
Angela slipped between the two bashful girls nuzzling him and rested her head against his chest as he took another sip.
“I never did ask... how long have you been with him?” Tina asked.
“I embraced my love for master a day before you.” Angela said.
“So you couldn’t answer my question...” the goth said.
“You can ask me.” Sam interjected.
“Why are they so different from us?” Tins asked, pointing to Marinette and Lucy bickering over spilt La Croix.
“Those two always hated each other.” Sam sighed.
“No, I mean.... how come they aren’t as... what’s the word... stacked as us?” Tina elaborated.
“There’s only one major difference I can think of... You, Me, Angela, Christy, Jamie, we all slept with him when we realized we belonged with him...” Sam explained, “Those two just drank some of his cum.”
Colin squirted Sprite our of his nose.
“Don’t you remember? Back when we were all baby crazy and Marinette was trying to help?” Sam asked, “She swallowed a sample for your fertility test thinking it was creme frinc, or frash, or whatever....”
The mystery girl opened the parfait and took some bites, noting a funky taste.
“And after she agreed to start the harem and Christy joined us, Lucy came back to town and got in a prank war with Marinette that ended with her drinking a victory goblet of ... ‘male tears’.” Sam whispered.
The mystery girl stopped halfway through eating, dropping her spoon.
“Are you okay?” A friend asked.
“They both started burning up and drooling uncontrollably, and when you tried to see if they were alright they made out with you and ran for the bathroom.
The mystery girl slammed the bathroom door, sweating profusely as her clitoris suddenly burned up.
“They both starting to masterbate and moan his name.” Sam said.
“Collll... Coli.... Cooooli.... Colin....” the beach girl moaned as she stroked her left breast and fingered her dripping pussy.
“Then they were like zombies stumbling towards him... until they went and fucked him... Marinette, a blow job right in the bathroom. Lucy, she pinned Colin to the couch and gave him hickeys until he went inside her.” Sam said, “It’s when I learned and remembered that there’s something different about him.”
The mystery girl’s friends listened to her as she stumbled out of the bathroom.
“Colin.... n-need Colin...” she moaned to herself.
“Who’s Colin?” Her friend asked.
“Colin... help me... Colin... need Colin....” the girl moaned, arms outstretched as she drooled on herself.
“No, you need to lay down.” The friend said.
“Y-Yeah... lay down....” the girl said as she regained a bit of self control.