Steve sat on the terrace watching the tropical rain. It was roaring down making it hard to see the pool a few yards away. He knew it would flow over but there wasn’t anything he could do. The good thing was that the water would be cool. Normally it was warm like a bath and didn’t help much in the heat.
He took a sip from his beer and lit another cigarette. Mimi, the labrador he was watching sauntered over and lay down at his feet with a sigh.
“Hang in there, this will soon be over and we can go for our walk.” He patted her and she sighed again.
Steve was house and pet-sitting while his friend John and his wife had gone back to England for their grandchild's graduation. They had moved to Panama a few years earlier wanting to get away from the expensive living and bad weather. Steve had met them at an expat event and even though there were some twenty years difference in age they had become good friends. John and his wife Laura lived in the seaside town of Coronado while Steve lived in Panama City. When they had asked him to watch the house and dog he had gladly said yes. Two weeks by the beach would be great.
The rain suddenly stopped and Mimi got up and trotted into the kitchen and then onto the main entrance door in the living room where her leash hung. Before Steve had made his way there, she gave one sharp bark.
“I’m coming, I’m coming,” said Steve while looking for his flip-flops.
The trees were dripping water and the grass on the lawn was wet and slippery as he made his way to the double gate and unlocked it. The house was located on a gravel road among a few others. Steve turned right where there were fewer puddles and Mimi walked in front of him sniffing the ground. Steve heard music coming from the house upfront to the left. It was often rented out to people over the weekend and this one was no different apart from the music coming from it. Normally it was salsa or merengue but this evening, it was David Guetta followed by Avicii, which was very unusual.
He and Mimi walked past the house and continued to the main road, where they turned around. As they approached the rented house again, Steve heard giggles and a mix of Spanish and English. The voices told him it was a large group of at least eight, maybe more people, both boys and girls. Next to the house was another that was slowly turning into a ruin and consumed by vegetation. The gate hung loose, and out of pure curiosity, Steve pushed it open and went into the overgrown garden. He made his way through the tall grass, bushes, and broken pots, Mimi on his heels.
When he came to a spot where he could get close to the fence that separated the two houses, he approached it carefully. The music was loud, and the laughing and giggling would block out any sounds he and Mimi might make.
On the other side of the fence was the large porch, a lawn with a decent pool, and a hot tub. A few sunbeds were strewn around and a table stood under a large parasol. Steve’s eyes opened wide as he saw what was going on. He had been right; it was ten people in the backyard. He counted six guys in their mid-twenties and four girls who were a lot younger, somewhere between sixteen and eighteen. He based his guess on the fact that he saw two school uniforms draped over a couple of chairs. All the girls were topless and had bikini bottoms on. The boys wore shorts. On the table and the grass lay beer cans and a few bottles of rum, whiskey, and vodka mixed in with sodas. It was a wild party.
The girls jumped in and out of the pool and the boys cheered on and pointed at the boobs bouncing all over. Steve smiled, oh those wonderful years of crazy parties and wild sex. As he kept on watching one of the girls, a skinny tall girl walked up to one of the boys who was lying on a sunbed. Without a word, she pulled down his shorts and began to jerk him off. When the others noticed what was happening they formed a semi-circle around the couple cheering and hooting. The skinny girl switched her hand to her mouth and gave the guy a sloppy blow job until he came and the crowd went nuts.
“Yeah, girl, what a great blowjob,” said one of the guys and high-fived her.
“Thanks, if anyone would like one, just let me know. Sucking cock is so hot.”
She dove into the pool and the others filled their glasses and continued to drink and dance to the music. Steve slowly turned around and he and Mimi made their way back to the road. He had a hard-on like he hadn’t had in a long time. Fuck, he thought, I need pussy. It had been a couple of months since he had fucked. Not that he couldn’t get any, it wasn’t hard for a decent-looking man his age to get some in Panama. He had just had a lot of things to do with his online business so he had left his sex life on the back burner.
When they got back to the house, Mimi lay down and rested, and Steve made dinner for himself and then poured dog food on her plate. She was sleeping deeply, but at least her food would be there when she woke up. He took his plate out onto the terrace and ate in silence. At least some silence. As soon as the sun had set, the night came to life with insects, while frogs added their song to the night.
He watched YouTube videos and drank more beer until he had a nice buzz going. He wore his headphones, but when he took them off to get another beer, a new sound reached his ears. Well, kind of new, he hadn’t heard it since he left the youngsters. It was giggles and laughter, much louder than before. Again, his curiosity took hold, and he went to investigate.
Back at the fence, the scene had changed slightly. Now, they were all naked, the music was slower, and there was a whole lot of fucking going on. One girl, a hot black thing, was on her knees on a sunbed being fucked from behind while sucking another guy's dick. One couple was standing and she was leaning against the side of the house with a leg around the guy's waist. Closest to where Steve stood one of the guys was lying on a sunbed while a sultry girl with large firm boobs and cinnamon-colored skin was riding him. She was loud, not afraid of showing how much she loved his cock.
“Oh baby, baby, fuck me, fuck me hard!”
Suddenly, she opened her eyes that had been closed and she stared right at Steve. He froze. She took a double take and then a smile grew on her face. She continued to ride the guy but her attention was on Steve. She licked her lips, kissed the air towards him, and when she straightened up she kept eye contact while playing with her boobs. Steve watched until the guy came and she slid off him and gave Steve a wink before looking for the next cock to fuck.
Steve went back home and jerked off on the terrace using a towel to wipe the cum off his belly when he was done. He hadn’t seen something so sexy in a long time. He wondered what it was like to have such a young pussy around his cock. She had fucked before, what he had seen was far from her first rodeo. He sighed and went inside and after turning the lights off, he went to bed.
The following morning he woke up from a wet nose against his cheek.
“Good morning, Mimi.”
He pushed her away and got up. She was moving her tail and dancing around the bed.
“Hang on, let me make some coffee, and then I’ll take you for your walk.”
Ten minutes later armed with a large mug of black coffee they turned left on the road walking towards the beach. Steve had slept in and it was close to eleven. The sky was blue and the sun was scorching his head and shoulders. He should have brought a hat and a T-shirt he thought but was too lazy to go back and get them.
They made it to the beach which, as usual, was empty. There were miles of white and black sand without a single human being on it. A few birds ran up and down looking for sandfleas in the surf and others glided over his head looking for fish. Due to the sun, he decided to turn back. Mimi had made her business on the way to the beach so there was no need to continue.
When they turned onto the road where the house was, they ran into three of the girls from the previous night. The tall skinny one was not with them. The one he had made eye contact with me recognized Steve immediately.
“Hi there, did you have a nice time last night?” she said when they blocked his and Mimi's way. They stood shoulder to shoulder and it was obvious they had something to say.
“Yeah, about that. I’m sorry I was looking at you guys. I was walking the dog and heard the noise.”
“Aha, but you didn’t answer my question.” said the cock rider.
“Yes, it was cool.”
She giggled. “Yeah, you like watching young girls fucking?”
“Oh, c’mon, don’t make me out to be all bad. I could hear you from my terrace.”
“Fair enough. What’s your name?”
“Steve.”
“I’m Graciela, but my friends call me Giggles. This black beauty is Carla, and this is Ines.”
Ines was a short, petite girl he hadn’t noticed the previous night, which added up to a total of five girls.
“What's the occasion, why are you here,” he asked.
“We finished our midterm exams. Our friend, Isabel, who is still sleeping. Her uncle owns the house and he lent it to us for the weekend,” said Carla.
They spoke very good English, pretty much like natives, so he asked. “What school do you go to?”
“One of the international schools in Panama.”
“That explains the English.”
Giggles giggled and played with her hair. She looked so fuckable in her black bikini and thong bottom. The other two had similar bikinis, but Carla wore pink and Ines white.
“Anyway, we are off to the beach. If you see a blonde girl walking past your place looking lost, That’s our friend, Sandra. Let her know we are on the beach,” said Carla.
“Have a good time.”
Steve slowly continued with Mimi, but then he just had to look back, and when he did, the three girls were facing him and, in one voice called out, “Pervert,” before bursting into laughter and turning around, so I got a good look at their round asses.
The padlock on the gate often got stuck, and while he was trying to get it open, he heard footsteps behind him. It was the blond girl Carla had mentioned. She looked a bit bleary-eyed from her hangover.
“If you are looking for your friends, they are on the beach.”
She lifted her hand as a thank you and then slowly continued walking, wiping sweat from her brow. Steve was a bit concerned she would pass out on the way but decided he should let her be or he might seem pushy. In any case, she was carrying a bottle of water.
Steve was working in the backyard when he heard someone calling my name. He washed the dirt off his hands and wiped the sweat from his face with a towel. When he peaked around the terrace, he saw Giggles standing alone at the gates.
“Hey, what can I do for you?” he asked when I was close.
“We wanted to ask if you would like to come over later tonight, for a BBQ.”
Steve was quite surprised at the invite, and wasn’t sure if she was fucking with him or being honest.
“Why would you invite a pervert so much older than you guys?”
She tilted her head and giggled. “Me and the girls thought you might spice things up. The boys are a bit tired from last night, all fucked out, so to speak.”
It was his turn to laugh. “I had never heard that expression before. “Fucked out?”
“Yeah, like out of fuck, or not being able to fuck. You know what I mean.”
“Right, I get it. Let me think about it.”
She adjusted her boobs, lifting them up and then dropping them. One bounce, and they were still. “See that? I know you want some,” she said, and giggling, she began to walk away, swinging her ass much more than necessary.
Good Lord, what had happened to teenage girls? They weren’t so forward back in the day, when Steve was her age. Maybe it was all the online porn and social media in general that had created this openness about sex. But he wasn’t complaining.
He shaved his dock and balls during his shower that night before dressing in khaki shorts and a polo shirt. There were few things sexier in life than watching a woman go balls deep on your cock, and most didn’t like doing it if there was a bush. He made sure Mimi had food and water and then he locked up. He walked a few yards to the house across from him and pressed a button on the large gate. After a few seconds, it slid open and he walked up the driveway. The yard was clean, grass cut, flowers in cute little flower beds, and there was a white birdbath.
He had almost reached the front door when it opened and Isabel stood in the doorway. Up and close she wasn’t as skinny as he had thought. It must have been the light the evening before that had played games with him. She was tall, taller than her friends, with green eyes and white skin.
“Hey, you must be Steve, our friendly peeping Tom?”
“Very funny, I guess I am.”
“I’m just fucking with you. Come on, get inside the food is ready, there are beers and liquor if you want.”
He followed her through the house which was more luxurious than where he was staying. A lot of marble, statues, a huge LED TV, and a sound system that made him think he was in a nightclub. In the backyard, the rest were either standing by the large BBQ or sitting at the table under the parasol. He noticed that Sandra looked a lot fresher than she had when he had seen her last.
“You know the girls. The dude doing the BBQ is Simon, those over there by the bar are Eric and Marcos and this here is Carlos,” she said, lastly pointing her finger at a guy lying on the closest sunbed. “Hey man, are you the relief?”
“Relief?” He was confused.
“Yeah, dude, we need relief from fucking, my cock is sore.”
Everyone laughed, and they gave Steve a thumbs up. he thought Giggles had joked with him but it seemed they wanted him to fuck the girls. Steve didn’t think he could pleasure all of them, but he sure would give it his best, starting with Giggles.
He wasn’t sure where to sit or stand and Isabel must have noticed it. She quickly handed him a cold beer from an ice chest and picked up a few sheets of paper from the table next to Carlos.
“Sit here or join us at the table but read the papers, they are important.”
She left him and Steve parked himself in a sunbed next to Carlos. The papers were in fact Doctors Certificated stating that the person named didn’t have any STDs.
“You must have planned this get-together for a while?” he said to Carlos.
“Yes, you are right about that. Think about it, we are all young and have decent money or at least our parents have. The odds that we have sex at least once a week are pretty high. That’s why we test ourselves before.”
“What about using condoms?”
Carlos scuffed. “Look at them,” he said pointing at the girls. “Do you think there is time to look for a condom and put it on when one of them has set their eyes on you? Nah, man, it's all about the moment.”
“I don’t have a certificate.”
Carlos got up and dug two beers out of the ice chest and handed one to Steve. “With all due respect. You seem like a guy who always wears a condom, no matter what.”
Steve nodded. “You are right about that.”
Back in high school, Steve had a crush on the school nurse and for one reason or the other, she took pity on the horny eighteen-year-old and let him fuck her in her office a few times one spring. One day Steve woke up and when he went for his morning wee, fire came out. When he talked to the nurse about it, she blushed, gave him pills, and told him not to tell anyone, and don’t fuck for two weeks while he ate the pills. She had given him chlamydia.
When they had finished their beers, they made their way over to the BBQ and were given large plates with patacones, chorizo, steak, and chicken. Giggles stood to one side with a massive bowl of salad that she heaped on her friend’s and Steve’s plates, telling them green was good.
Sitting among the youngsters Steve was surprised at the high level of conversation. He had thought they would discuss movies, fashion, sports, and such, and he had talked to his friends at their age. The girls, even though they were a lot younger than the guys kept up. Topics like politics, religion, and freedom of speech were talked about in heated discussions. Steve quite enjoyed it and was happy his Spanish was good enough to keep up. During the dinner, more alcohol was consumed and it didn’t take long before Giggles could be heard over the other’s laughter.
“Let’s get this show on the road,” she said.
Steve sat where he was since he didn’t know what she meant. All around him, they got up and began to undress. To his left, he had the petite Ines’s naked body. She had small, firm boobs with tiny brown nipples and her pussy had a small bush above the clit. To his left was Carlos, a decent shaved dick swing in the night.
Suddenly all eyes were on Steve and he felt himself blush. He suddenly had an urge to get up and get out. He had never been in an orgy before and wasn’t sure he would be able to keep it up with so many eyes on him. What if one of the guys had some kind of bisexual streak and began to stoke him? That was a no, no for him. Giggles must have seen his hesitation in his eyes.
“Steve, you are among friends. Nothing will happen that you don’t want to happen. We all respect each other and a no is a no.”
He relaxed a little and finished off his wine. He had switched to wine since he knew after too many beers, his bladder wouldn’t keep up and this wasn’t a time in his life where he wanted to have to run to the bathroom every so often. He got up and took off his clothes.
There was a short silence while the others took him in and then Ines, who was the closest girl, said, “Ni manera! I think I pass.”
“What do you feed that thing?” asked Carlos.
Steve, feeling brave after the booze, said, “Hot pussy, and plenty of it.”
They all burst into laughter, and then Ines put her hand on his limp cock. “Holy shit, just look at it, it’s massive.”
The girls came around from where they had been sitting to have a look at Steve’s ten-inch cock. They giggled, coed, and touched it in turn, and while they did, it grew harder until Steve was fully erect.