Sex Outdoors 2

By Darren G. Burton

This is volume two in a brand new series of erotic short story anthologies. Titillate your senses with these saucy tales of couples, threesomes and groups as they indulge their wildest sexual fantasies out in the open. Adults only 18+

• Language: English
• Publisher: Darren G. Burton
• Release date: Nov 21, 2012
• ISBN: 9781301814138

Darren G. Burton

I have been a writer for over 30 years. I've written numerous full length works of fiction and non-fiction, as well as many short stories and [e-mail]

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Sex Outdoors 2

Darren G. Burton

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Chapter 1 - Sex Party

Best mates Dex and Rico were on holidays in the Mediterranean. They were in a local bar on one of the many islands popular with young tourists, enjoying a cold beer to end a very hot day when they were approached by a young guy and girl. A full-color flier was placed on the table in front of them, then the couple moved on to the next table.

What’s this? Rico said, picking up the flier and studying it over sips from his glass. He grinned and handed it to Dex. Check this out.

Dex raised his eyebrows when he read the headline. Sex party.

Sounds like it’s right up our alley, said Rico, his olive, South-American skin glowing in the yellowish lights of the bar. When did it say it was on again?

Tomorrow night at Oyster Cove, Dex read from the flier. Fifty bucks a head, all drinks and food included. Starts at eight pm. He looked at his friend and grinned. We in?

Rico high fived him. We’re in!

* * *

The next morning they phoned the number on the flier and arranged to meet with a representative of the proposed party. The pair bought tickets and at seven o’clock that evening were riding on one of three buses headed for Oyster Cove.

Dex checked out the crowd on their bus. There was a good cross-section of males and females; the ratio looking relatively even. And most appeared to be either late teens to very early thirties. Dex and Rico were both twenty-three.

The buses followed the rugged coastline, sunset now falling over the water. Small boasts and cruises weaved leisurely across the smooth ocean surface, painted in shades of orange and red in the setting sun. A light breeze caused the water to ripple ever so slightly in places as it caressed it.

The trip to Oyster Cove took nearly an hour and, as they drew nearer their destination, the expectations of everyone on board began to rise. Dex himself felt nervous with anticipation, unsure what the night was going to bring. Was this to be a free-for-all sex party, anything goes? He’d never been to one and neither had Rico. He planned to just have some drinks and let the evening unfold naturally and see what happened. There were certainly some hot looking babes on their bus, and most seemed to be groups of singles.

The road wound its way down a steep hill. This part of the island was largely uninhabited. Oyster Bay, shaped in a semi-circle, spread out before them at the bottom of the hill. One by one the buses came to a stop with the hiss of air brakes. Doors opened automatically and everyone started to file out onto the rocky ground outside. Being near the rear of the bus, Dex and Rico were forced to wait until the bus had all but emptied out before they could alight. Finally they stepped out into the warm evening air and milled around with everyone else, waiting for the organizers to give them instructions.

Looking around, Dex figured there must be at least a hundred and fifty people or more.

Man, there are some smokin’ hot chicks here, Rico whispered in Dex’s ear as an event organizer in a blue T-shirt herded everyone down into the cove and onto the sandy beach.

Sure is, Dex agreed, his eyes feasting on a few as they walked.

Everyone was dressed casually in swimwear, shorts, shirts etc., for the beach party. Torches placed strategically about the beach burned brightly, imparting a warm yellowish glow to the entire scene. A barbecue and tables had been set up on the beach and already the aroma of cooking meat filled the night air. Portable coolers were filled with what must be the alcohol included in the event.

A van was parked behind the barbecue and coolers. Its rear doors opened out toward the beach and dance music came from within. So far the volume was kept low, but no doubt would be cranked up as the party got into full swing.

Dex and Rico sauntered over to the ‘bar’ area and asked for a beer each. Caps were screwed off and both of them took a sip of the icy amber fluid.

Over the course of the next half an hour the crowd were fed hotdogs; or rather sausages, cheese and onion on a bun, topped off with tomato sauce. Dex ate one while Rico downed two of them. They washed down their meal with another beer, starting to feel just a slight buzz now.

An MC jumped on a microphone and welcomed everyone to the party. Then the music was amped up and some of the girls started to dance around on the sand.

By now the sun had fully set beyond the western horizon. The place was dark, but an almost-full moon was rising in the east. Several of the guys at the party headed into the calm water of the cove for a swim. Both Rico and Dex decided to do the same and climbed out of their shirts. The night was warm, as was the water, but just cool enough to be refreshing without getting chilly.

This water’s awesome, Rico commented when his head broke the surface. Wish some of the chicks would strip off and come in for a swim.

Some of the other guys started a water fight with one another and very soon the calm, serene waters of the cove were turned into a roiling cauldron of chop and white water. Rico and Dex distanced themselves from the turmoil, preferring to be in more placid surroundings.

A rocky headland jutted out into the sea and, upon closer inspection, the pair discovered that a cave ran from the ocean side all the way through to the beach. They swam down the dark channel, using the torchlight on the beach to guide their way, and emerged in the shallows at the edge of the beach. The music echoed throughout the cave, bouncing off the walls and making the sounds somewhat blurred and surreal. Dex exited the water first, heading for the bar. Rico followed him in. Once armed with fresh beers, they scanned the group of girls dancing around in the sand. Most people seemed to have formed groups, scattered about on the beach or in the water. Dex spied two attractive and slim young women around their age, one blonde the other brunette, sitting quietly on the sand to the right of the bar, sipping from cans of what looked to be vodka and something. Dex caught them checking out himself and his friend. He smiled and they smiled back.

Let’s go sit in the shallows in the cave for a bit, Dex suggested to Rico. It’s nice and cool in there.

As they walked off, Dex shot another