So back in high school a bunch of us, Dot, Marlow, Gwen and I, went down to Florida’s Gulf Coast for Christmas Break. We had this two-bedroom condo on the cape, Gwen and Marlow in one bedroom, me and Dot in the other. The place was pretty new and it was a two minute walk to the beach. This beach ran on into a state park, and after a mile or so it was essentially deserted.

Okay, so one of us, Gwen I think, got us the souvenir canes that looked like candy canes. I don’t know what happened to mine. Anyway, she also got us real candy canes. Big ones, but not nearly as big as the walking stick canes. Anyhow we were joking about these big candy canes one night, about how big they were, big enough to last until Easter Break, I said, and Dot says they’re not as big as a boy’s dick. So we all go, “Oh yeah, and how do you know that?” And Dot blushes.

The next day we go for a walk along the beach, way out to the tip, like about five miles, and we run up and down the sand dunes and we have pretend sword fights with the candy cane walking sticks. Marlow took some pictures and because we were the only ones there we stripped off our bathing suits and after some time in the Gulf we messed around on the sand, with Marlow taking more pictures, promising not to show them to anyone. I don’t think she did. Anyway that was so much fun.

Back at the condo we sat out on the balcony eating peanuts and candy, not the candy canes, and drinking beer. I didn’t like beer much then, so one paper cup lasted me forever. Gwen got to talking to the pair of boys on the next balcony. Lots of flirting. One of the boys was named Brad and the other Eugene. Brad was sort of the surfer type with blond hair and everything, and Eugene more the nerd, with thick glasses. But they both seemed nice. We arranged to go with them out to the deserted part of the beach the next day.

That night we talked some about the guys, about which one we’d “prefer.” “Why not both?” Gwen teased. “At once?” Dot joked. “We’d need an extra one,” Marlow said. “Why?” Dot asked. “Cuz you got three holes,” Gwen said. I thought one guy would be more than enough. Ha, how times have changed.

After we went to bed I started considering which boy, Brad or Eugene, I’d actually “prefer.” It was impossible to decide, but I know I didn’t want them both at once. I couldn’t help wondering what might happen, if anything, on our beach walk the next day. Okay, even though I couldn’t quite imagine it explicitly, I did kind of get turned on, and not too long later I ended up in the bathroom, one of the little but not so little candy canes in hand. And I kept thinking about how Dot said it was not as big as a guy’s dick, and I kept daring myself to touch myself with it. I was on the verge.

Eugene said, “Go ahead, do it.”

“You first,” I said.

So he took out his dick. It was bigger than the candy cane. Much bigger. And dark and bold. He began touching himself. Long slow strokes.

So I touched myself with my candy cane. Just tentatively at first. One side of my clit and then the other.

“Go ahead, put it in,” Eugene said.

“If I do, will you suck it after?” I asked.

“I will,” Eugene promised.

“What if I put it in my ass? Will you then?”

“I will,” Eugene declared.

That was enough to send me over the edge. It was one of my best cums up to that point.

The next day when it came time for the beach walk, I chickened out. I said I wasn’t feeling that well, and that anyway four girls for two boys wasn’t the best ratio.

“Ratio, huh?” Gwen teased. “We’ll miss you,” Dot said. “Feel better soon,” Marlow said. Brad and Eugene gave me a look I couldn’t interpret.

So the five of them went off on the beach walk and I stayed home with my candy canes Brad and Eugene. We had a good time. Marlow, Dot, and Gwen all got badly sunburned. Other than that, they said, nothing much happened except a lot of teasing. Not even any kissing.

The last day while the others stayed home nursing their sunburns I went out with Brad and Eugene. Both of them at once! And no candy canes. It was really good, so many yummy cums, and I didn’t get sunburned or pregnant.