The next day, after the staff had prepared a breakfast of bacon and eggs which Mavis made certain everyone ate, she called the group together and spoke to them.
"Now that we know each other a little better," she said, grinning, a ripple of laughter ran through the group, "we're ready for the next part of the weekend. I want everybody to go downstairs and get in the pool together. And, by the way, swimsuits are out."
Dick was the only one uncomfortable, and that was because he hadn't seen Merril at all since he left the room the previous night with Alecia. He wondered how she had spent the night and, more importantly, with whom she had spent it. He was angry with himself for feeling this way; he realized that jealousy, under the circumstances, was silly. But he couldn't help himself.
Mavis arrived a few moments later and, after stripping casually, joined the rest of them in the pool. Once there, she began by asking everyone to relax and try to forget about everything that was in their mind. She spoke in soothing tones, almost like someone teaching a class in meditation, until she felt that what she was saying had achieved the desired effect.
She looked around the pool.
Everyone was stretched out on their back, half floating with their eyes closed, listening to her as she spoke.
"All right," she said. "Does everybody feel relaxed?"
There was a general murmur of agreement.
"Good. Now, if anybody feels upset or threatened by any of what I'm about to say, remember you don't have to have anything to do with it if you don't want to. But," she added with a smile, "after last night I think that's not likely to happen."
"First of all, I want each of you to think of a fantasy. It might be one that you've had in the pest, or it might be one that's suggested to you by what's happened to you here in the last twenty-four hours. Okay? Then, if you want to and if it's reasonable, we'll see if we can make it happen."
She stopped.
She could tell from the smiles on several faces that the idea was a pleasant one. Indeed, how could it be anything other than pleasant?
"All right, who wants to go first?" Jim spoke up immediately.
"I've got one I've had since I was fifteen."
"Okay. Go ahead."
"Well, it's nothing particularly special to most people, but to me it's been a physical impossibility. I want to fuck a woman's asshole."
"I can see where that might be a problem for you," Mavis responded, thinking about the giant cock that had just barely been able to fit inside her cunt the previous afternoon.
Everyone laughed.
"Any volunteers?" Jim asked, knowing that it was unlikely that anyone would be willing to help him out. It was always this way.
No one moved.
Finally, it was Mavis herself who answered. "I'll do it."
Everyone looked at her as if she were crazy. She wished that Jim hadn't been the first to speak, but since he had, she realized that it was important that he gets positive response to his fantasy, or the whole thing might fall apart.
She stood up, water dripping from her naked body. Jim gulped. He hadn't expected anybody to take him up on his fantasy; least of all her.
But, on the other hand, he couldn't think of anyone he would rather ram his cock into than Mavis. In fact, right now she looked even better than Alecia, and that, he realized, was saying a lot.
He stood up.
"The rest of you can do whatever you want for the time being," Mavis said. "If you want to watch, that's fine."
Then she smiled and began walking across the room toward a large divan, drying herself as she went. Shows beginning to wonder if this was such a brilliant idea after all.
Merril, still in the pool, got up to follow thorn across the room. She wasn't certain why, but she definitely wanted to we what was about to happen. She had seen Jim's cock, and she couldn't believe it was going to fit in Mavis?
But she was wrong.
As Jim stood over Merril, who was sitting on the divan, he could feel his cock getting rigid. Just the thought of jamming it into her tight asshole was sough to cause the blood to rush into his tool, engorging and enlarging it so that it jutted out in front of his body like a piece of timber.
Seeing this, Mavis looked up and smiled. The more she thought about it, the more she was intrigued by the prospect of feeling that monster inside her us, reaming her so powerfully that she would be totally unconscious of everything but the sensation of his presence within her.
But she needed moms help.
At the end of the divan, inside a drawer, was what she was looking for.
Massage oil.
But she wasn't going to use it as massage oil.
Well, not exactly, anyway.
Jim was towering over her now, his cock fully erect, waiting impatiently for her to do something.
"Come hem," she whispered, staring at his cock and wanting to put hr hands on it, to feel its strength just before it banged into her ass.
But first the oil.
Taking a great handful of the slick liquid, she began to rub it into every inch of his cock, moistening and preparing the skin for its entry into her body.
Finally she was finished.
Merril, who was watching from a few feet away, gasped. She couldn't believe how big his cock was. All her old fears came back at the thought of seeing him assault Mavis with that monster, but still she watched.
This was going to be incredible.
Now, handing the oil to Jim, Mavis turned on the divan, presenting her delicious ass to him, waving it in front of his face.
"My asshole. Make it slippery…" she whispered, knowing that only this way did she have a chance of making it.
He began to rub it into the flesh surrounding her dark brown hole, kneading and squeezing, coming ever closer to her asshole but not yet ready to touch it.
Then suddenly, without warning, he jammed his oil-covered finger into hers.
"Aaaaahhhhh," she moaned. It felt good.
She liked it.
Spreading her hole as wide as possible, he inserted another finger, spreading the oil within her until he was sure she was as lubricated as possible.
Then he took his fingers out.
Mavis closed her eyes as he moved forward. This was going to take every once of control she possessed, but for the first time she was beginning to believe that she could do it.
She forced herself to relax. Especially the muscles in her us.
Behind her, Jim was practically insane with desire as he looked at her asshole. It was like a dream come true.
If he could get it in.
He wasn't certain that this was possible, but he was certainly going to try.
Taking his meat in one hand, he placed it at the entrance to her dark hole.
"Come on…" she urged, dying from anticipation of what we about to happen. Suddenly she was ready for it; wanted it in fact. If she could take his cock in her ass, she knew she could take care of any man.
Slowly he pushed forward.
Mavis felt her muscles spreading to let him enter.
He stopped.
He couldn't believe the sight that met his eyes as he looked down on her. Half his cock had disappeared inside her, where it felt like a thousand rubber bands were squeezing him, wrapping around his cock with a force that practically made his gasp.
He loved it.
"More… more…" she whispered, sweat dripping from her body. She wanted all of him inside her ass. She could feel his presence dominating her, controlling her body, overpowering every other sensation left.
"All right, baby, all right…" he answered, shoving slowly forward once again.
"Aaaahhhhhh…" she moaned, fighting to take him in, working to do what she knew no other woman in the room could do.
Finally he was all the way in.
Jim couldn't believe it; his cock had completely disappeared inside her ass.
"You did it…" he whispered.
"Aaaaahhhh!"
It felt good to her. Incredibly good, in fact, now that the pain we gone.
She loved it.
He began to slide in and out, half an inch at a time, feeling bin cock being completely encircled by the tightness of her hole.
"Harder… harder…" she panted, wanting to take everything he had, wanting to prove to herself and everyone else that there was nothing he could give her that she couldn't take.
He responded by spreading her ass-cheeks wide apart and fucking her harder, jamming her with a force that he was certain would reduce her to a quivering mass of deflated flesh. But it didn't.
In fact, she responded by shoving back against his cock with a force equal to his own, squirming and writhing a she sought to make his meat explore every inch of her ass.
"Aaaahhh…" he groaned, feeling the rush of cum within his shaft.
"Harder… harder!" she commanded, sensing that he was about to come and wanting to experience it deep insider he stole.
Finally he couldn't contain himself any longer. His cock burst wildly inside her ass, shooting its load deep into her straining orifice.
"Yessss…" she groaned, loving every second of it.
She had won.
She had done it!
Jim, still feeling his meat pour its load into her, was ecstatic. He had finally found a woman who could do the one thing he had always wanted.
Across the room, still in the pool, Alecia looked on sullenly. Jim had tried, on more than one occasion, to fuck her in the ass.
But she hadn't been able to take it.
Now Mavis had done what she couldn't do.
For Alecia, who considered herself to be more capable than any other woman, it was a severe blow.
And to make things worse, Jim had practically ignored her since the whole weekend started. Last night he had made off with Sybil, and today he was with Mavis.
Suddenly she wondered if he had gotten it on with Mavis yesterday afternoon before the rest of them arrived.
Yes, that would explain a lot of things.
Damn.