We fucked twice before dinner, and she said she’d be back to my cabin shortly after dinner. She was going to fuck me to death. Grace left to shower for dinner, and I dragged my exhausted butt out of bed, dressed, and walked to dinner. I walked into a raucous dining room, which was loud and had guys drinking heavily. I took my seat, and soon Annie and Grace came out of the kitchen and addressed the crowd.
“Guys, this is my daughter Grace. She has just graduated from a Christian college in Virginia and is helping for the summer. She’ll take care of any of your needs during your visit,” she said proudly.
The men applauded, and Grace took a bow, looking very sexy. She had on a pair of way too-tight short shorts that showed off the bottom of her tight butt cheeks and a salmon-colored tube top. It had a ruffle in the front that was very loose. When she bent forward, her tits were in full view. Grace brought me my dinner, and I commented,
“Looks like you dressed for business,” I laughed.
Grace gave me a look and slapped my shoulder,
“You better be ready after dinner, I’m really horny, I’m ready to go all night,” she said.
Oh fuck, she was going to fuck the skin off my cock if this kept up. Grace went to work the room, and her innocent Christian routine was working. After dinner, the men lured Grace into the game room, so I tagged along, sitting in a chair right in front of where she was standing. She was surrounded by guys, flirting and looking at her very visible tits. Annie was in the kitchen, leaving her daughter to the wolves. Guys would pull her top away from her chest and look at her down her shirt.
“Guys, stop it,” she joked.
One younger guy asked her,
“So, Grace do you like to party?”
“Oh, I don’t drink or smoke pot,” she said
“So will you do other stuff then?” he pressed her.
“Umm, I don’t know, maybe,” she said
Grace was definitely the focus of the party. The guys hugged her and pawed her, telling her what a sexy young girl she was; she was eating it up. Guy pulled her onto their laps and stuck their hands up her shirt. They grabbed her butt cheeks, and she just let them have their way. At least five more guys asked her if they could party with her, and she readily agreed. But then, at the height of the party, Grace said she had to go, much to the chagrin of the men. She walked up to me and wiggled her finger at me, signaling come on, I got up and walked out and headed to my cabin, and when I got there, Grace was already naked in bed,
“Come on, baby, I need some loving,”
“It was another long night. We fucked multiple times and in a number of different positions, all of which she was mastering quickly. She was relentless. And when I couldn’t get hard again, she would grab my cock shake it and suck it.
“Come on, babe, get hard for me. I want it again,” She extolled me.
I walked her home long after midnight and walked home and iced my cock and balls. At this point, my cum was gone. Grace was mad that she didn’t have anything to eat halfway through the night. I passed out and woke up later than usual. Breakfast was half over, and I needed some nourishment. I made my way to the dining room. It was already packed, and it looked like the boys wanted Grace as a snack afterward. She was dressed in a super short skirt and a white blouse tied under her boobs. I couldn’t believe Annie would let her dress like this in front of the guests. Grace stood by an older man at the end of a table. He had his hand up the back of her skirt and, I’m sure, found no panties. She just let him play as she flirted.
Men were fighting for her attention, and she acted like she had no idea what was going on. She made her way to a table of younger guys. They talked and joked for a while, and one of the guys lifted the front of her skirt, showing the other guys at the table. They went nuts. They stood up and closed in on Grace, making a play for her. She laughed and talked and finally nodded, signaling she had agreed to what they wanted. All five of them exited the dining room together. I followed them, making my way to my cabin and into my bedroom. It didn’t take long for them to find their way behind the tool shed.
Grace leaned against the shed as they talked; one of them approached Grace and reached inside her shirt and played with her tits; she lifted her arms up, giving him access; two other guys moved in and unzipped her skirt, and it dropped to the ground. Grace lifted her feet, allowing its removal, and her shirt followed; all she had on was her shoes. They talked a bit more, and Grace nodded yes; the men started to strip, and then she held her hand out. They stopped, and an intense discussion ensued. The men finally put their clothes back on and returned to the lodge. Grace dressed and followed them back to the lodge.
A while later, Grace and one of the older guests made their way behind the tool shed. They spoke for a while and then focused on their phones. Grace smiled and nodded to him, and then took her clothes off and dropped to her knees. The man took off his pants and underwear, put on a condom, knelt behind Grace, and fucked her, I could hear her moaning,
“Yeah, fuck me, fuck me,”
It was over in a few minutes. Grace dressed and went back to the lodge, with the man following her. She returned about twenty minutes later with a pair of older men. Again, after some conversation, the men reached into their wallets and handed Grace a wad of cash. She stripped and dropped to her knees. She fucked one man and gave the other a blowjob, switching out after the guy fucking her came. It continued all afternoon. One or two guys would bring her to the tool shed, agree on a price, and she’d fuck them. It was close to dinner time when it stopped. I showered and headed to the lodge for dinner. It was a party atmosphere in the dining hall. Guys were recounting partying with Grace, guys were pissed they didn’t have the money to party with her, and some guys were waiting for their turn.
After dinner, the party moved to the game room. The minute the lights in the kitchen went dark, and Annie was gone, the men pounced. One man was kissing her, another had her shirt up, sucking her tits, and a third was unzipping her skirt. They had her naked on the pool table in short order. Grace threw a pile of condoms on the pool table, and the men thought the party was on. Grace told them the tribute she needed to party, five hundred dollars each, and things changed. Most guys left, but three guys stayed, and they took turns fucking her. It was a good party, and she left the guys happy. Then she dressed and made her way to my cabin, waiting for me in bed when I came back. She was showered and naked when I got back, It was another marathon fuck session, and she wore the skin off the underside of my cock, which made for painful intercourse for me.
I was awakened the next day by a noise outside my bedroom window. I got up to see what it was. Grace was fucking a guy missionary style and a guy waiting his turn on her. I got up, dressed, and took a painful walk to breakfast. The dining room again was loud, guys bragging about how they fucked the shit out of Grace. Most were running out of money because Grace visited the tool shed less frequently, and I was fucking her more. It was Wed. when her business dried up completely, nobody had money left to fuck, and Grace got less and less attention because she wouldn’t fuck for free. And I paid the price for it, Grace wanting to fuck three or four times a day. I was now walking with a limp, the open sore on my cock, sticking to my underwear.
One of the good or bad things about resorts is that when a group of guests fly out of a camp, they talk to the group coming in, so everyone knew about Grace before they arrived. The group arrived bright and early. It was another large group of thirty-six men who would be in camp for the next four days. I took my seat at breakfast, and Annie brought out Grace, dressed in a very short, clingy nylon dress. It showed off all her curves, her tits and nipples, and with no panties, it was a short journey to her bald pussy. She had on cowboy boots and her hair in pigtails, fuck was she hot.
Grace flirted with the guys, but this time they just asked for pussy, and Grace didn’t deny them If they had her tribute. All morning and afternoon, Grace's boots danced in the air as man after man fucked her behind the tool shed. Grace again worked the dining room at dinner, and after dinner, a group of men assembled behind the tool shed, smoking cigars and drinking, waiting to fuck Grace. Some guys were just there to watch. I’m not sure how many guys she fucked the first day, and when she walked into my cabin that night, she was spent and sore. I bathed her, then gave her a massage and put an ice pack on her aching pussy.
“Man, I fucked a lot of cock today,” she sighed
“Yeah, you did, I lost count,” I responded.
“Do you mind if we don’t fuck tonight, babe?” she asked.
“Yeah, it’s fine, sweetie,”
Grace was out in a matter of minutes and spent the night in my bed for the first time. We spooned all night, which was wonderful. I woke her early so we wouldn’t get caught. I walked her to her cabin, kissed her, and told her I loved her. She started crying, jumped on me, and told me she’d loved me the minute we met. She was so happy. I went back to my cabin and went back to bed, my alarm waking me for breakfast. I was exhausted and looking forward to a quiet day. I dressed and went to breakfast, the dining room was packed, and the men who fucked Grace were thrilled the ones that didn’t have enough money weren’t. Grace came out of the kitchen to take breakfast orders in a crop top and very short jeans shorts; she was quite a sight.
As Grace walked the table, men would slip their hand up the back of her shorts and rub and squeeze her butt cheeks, and if she bent over, they’d pinch her nipples under her top. She managed to get thru breakfast but got cornered by a dozen or more guests, angry about how much she charged to fuck. Grace was charging the guests five hundred, which was worth every penny. The guests were mainly younger and didn’t have the resources to afford her. The men got Grace in the game room and started in on her,
“You should fuck us for less because we don’t have the money. The older guys do,” one guy told her,
“Yeah, you should party for free for the younger guys,” another told her.
“Yeah, you’re our age. You shouldn’t charge us,” another said,
“I’m sorry guys, no free rides here. If you go to the store and you don’t have money, do they give you groceries” she said calmly.
She left an angry group of guys in the game room. I left the lodge, went back to my cabin, laid down, and started to read. I must have dozed off for a bit. Waking up to the noise outside my window, I looked outside. Grace was on her back with her legs wrapped around some guy's back, and he was grunting as he humped her pussy. Another older man was waiting for him to finish, and when they finished, another group of two men showed up to fuck her. She fucked till lunch and then went to help her mom. At lunch, I could hear the grumbling from the two groups of younger guys. They were upset that all of the older guys were getting to fuck Grace. In their minds, Grace was closer to their age, and she should want to have sex with them, just for the fun aspect of it.
Grace and Annie came out to take orders, and the men behaved themselves, Annie stopping by my table,
Grace says you’re almost done with the first cabin, which is terrific. Russel said the rest of the materials won’t be here for a couple of weeks. He’s going to have you start on the outpost camp midweek, so I’ll have to start putting provisions together for you,” she told me.
“Oh, OK, but where will Grace and I sleep?” I asked.
“In tents, Ted, but Grace won’t be going. I think Russel is going to have Noah help you with this one,” she announced.
“Oh really, that’s too bad. Grace was learning a lot about the building process,” I offered.
“Oh yeah, she’s a smart cookie, that one. You’d have to ask Russel why he wants Noah to go,” she replied.
With that, she returned to the kitchen, and Grace’s butt cheeks and nipples began to be the men’s focus again. The younger men stopped flirting and became cold to her, pretending like she wasn’t even there. I could see her trying to interact with them, but they weren’t interested, which I could tell hurt her feelings. Grace was a cheerful and outgoing girl. She loved interacting with people. Grace brought me lunch,
“Hey, your mom said that you’re not going with me to build the outpost camp,” I informed her.
“What, no way, you’re kidding,” she said
“Yeah, Noah is going instead,” I responded.
Grace stood there for a minute, stunned, and then stormed off toward the kitchen. I didn’t see Grace again in the dining room after that, and after I ate, I made my way back to the cabin. Grace was waiting for me there, sitting on the bed crying,
“What’s wrong, baby?” I asked.
“My stupid dad doesn’t want me to go away to the outpost camp with an unmarried man,” she sobbed.
“Yeah, he might fuck you,” I said light-heartedly.
“Ha-ha,” she said sarcastically.
“Do you want me to talk to him for you?” I asked.
“Oh god! Would you?” she perked up.
“Sure, I’ll see if I can see him after dinner tonight,” I stated.
Grace jumped on me and kissed me, reaching down for my cock. She stroked it till it was hard. She slid down to my waist and pulled down my shorts, and my achy cock sprung forward. She held my cock, and, while looking me in the eyes, licked and kissed the head before heading down between my legs to give my ball sack a nice tongue bath. Grace’s head reappeared, and she licked my cock and sucked on the head of it before launching into a fantastic suck job. Displaying her incredible skill, She had me ready to cum. In a few short minutes, I put my hand gently on her head to alert her. And seconds later, I exploded into her wanting mouth,
“Oh, Jesus fuck,” I cried.
Grace sucked and tried to keep up swallowing, and my balls were sucked dry.
“Oh, holy mother of God, can you suck a cock,” I cried, trying to catch my breath.
Grace wiped the corners of her mouth with her finger and licked them clean. She lay there smiling, looking at me,
“You liked that, huh,” she giggled.
Grace again grabbed my cock and licked and sucked it, milking out every drop of cum she could.
“Umm, your cum tastes so good,” she said.
As she lay on her back, looking at the ceiling, she joined me at the head of the bed, and we fell asleep holding each other. We slept for about an hour and woke up to the sound of someone whispering,
“Grace, Grace, are you here,”.
Grace went to the window. It was three of the older guests behind the tool shed,
“I’ve got to go,” she said.
I watched as Grace appeared behind the shed,
“Hi guys, what’s up,” she said.
“We sent you money. Did you get it?” one of them asked.
Grace pulled out her phone and checked her messages,
“Yeah, I see it, and that’s for the three of you, correct?” she asked.
“Yeah, baby, it is a suck and fuck for each of us,” the man said.
“OK, cool,” she responded.
The three men closed around her and began to unzip her shorts and pull her top off, Grace stepped out of her shorts once at her ankles, and the man slipped off her shoes. Once they were all naked, she laid down on the blanket and spread eagles for them. One man took up position between her legs and shoved his cock in her, and the other two men knelt on either side of her head and waved their cocks at her face. Grace alternated sucking their cocks, and for the next hour, rotated positions until their cocks couldn't get hard again. At one point halfway through, a man came around the shed and yelled up the path,
“Nope, she’s busy, we’ll have to come back later,”
Grace fucked multiple times during the afternoon. I stopped keeping track of how many, as I didn’t care. A very popular Grace entered the dining room. The twenty-four older men were delighted with the pussy she was providing, although not all of them participated. But the younger guys grew more frustrated the more they found out how often she was fucking. I had finished dinner and asked Grace where her father was,
“He’s in his office. Are you going to talk to him?” she wondered.
“Right now,” I replied.’
I met and talked with Russel for over an hour on a great variety of subjects, and when I finished. I went back to the dining room to see if Grace was there, which she was not. I walked down the path, and she was not surprisingly behind the tool shed, so I went to my cabin, and Grace was sitting on the rocks by the lake. She was crying,
”What’s wrong, baby?” I asked,
“My mom told me my dad has arranged an internship for me with Habitat for Humanity in Texas, and I have to leave in two weeks. I’ll never see you again, and I love you,” she cried.
“Yeah, your dad told me that when we just spoke,” I replied.
“So what happened when you spoke to him?” she continued.
Well, first, you’ll get to build the outpost cabin with me before you leave, and you're not going to work in Texas now either,” I told her.
She stopped sniffling and smiled a bit,
“Well, at least we’ll get to spend a bit more time together, but where am I going to now,” said sighed’
“When the outpost is done, you’re going to Arizona,” I said calmly.
“What’s in Arizona?” Grace asked.
“A better internship for you, one that pays a good salary,” I replied.
“What, how did he find that?” she asked confused,
“ I offered it to him. It’s with my company. You’ll be living in my house. You’ll have your room, of course,” I told her.
Grace jumped up and screamed.
“REALLY!!”
I laughed and said,
“Yep, you’re my bitch now,”
Grace jumped on me and knocked me down, frantically kissing me. Her face lit up like a firefly. We got up and sat on the rocks as she peppered me with questions about my business, house, friends, everything. I’d never seen her so excited,
“Grace, Ted, are you down here?” It was Annie.
“Down here, Mom,” Grace squealed.
“Well, Grace, congratulations, and Ted, thank you for taking such an interest in our Gracey. Your dad just told me you’ll be leaving after the outpost is finished. I think it’s wonderful,” she beamed, proud of her daughter.
“Thanks, Mom,” Grace said, standing up to hug her.
“Okay, Gracey. Don’t stay up too late, and don’t pester Ted,” she said as she walked away.
When Grace was sure her mom was gone, she grabbed me,
“OK, let’s go, mister, you’ve got a full night of work ahead of you,” she said.