Chapter 2: A Trip To The Mountains

It was two years after Bree and I received our master's degrees. We had rented a beach house with some old college friends for a week; Lane and his fiancée Meg, and with three other women; Erica, Barbara and Michelle. Lane also had his champion yellow stud Labrador Retriever named Havoc with us; Lane had been given Havoc as a puppy when he was in his last semester of his senior year in high school by his parents as one of his graduation gifts.

We had met Lane during our last year of graduate school and had known Meg for longer. During the three years we have known Lane, we had become very good and close friends. Lane comes from a very extremely wealthy family. He was slated to take over the family corporation when he turned thirty. Yet, despite his wealth, Lane was very modest as well as being very intelligent and caring which seemed to be a direct contrast to his very outgoing gregarious fun loving nature.

Oh, I almost forgot, all women found Lane exceedingly handsome and irresistible! In everyone else's words, except Lane's, he was a chick magnet! He had a visible scar on his forehead but instead of distracting from his appearance, it made him look rakish! When asked how he got the scar, he said it occurred when he had slipped in the shower and fell.

Bree and I wished we had met Lane earlier in our college years because Lane sure had a deserving reputation for some very wicked and outrageous parties going on at his home. Meg, Erica, Barbara and Michelle had known Lane longer and had been to many of his parties. From what they had told us of the things that occurred during his parties, Lane could teach the Hedonism Resorts a few things!

We were able to experience several of his parties during the last year of graduate school when we had met but Lane and the others had stated these were somewhat tame compared to what when on during the undergraduate years!

The first day we were there we were all sitting on the beach and have been imbibing quite heavily and cutting up. The girls all looked fantastic wearing their Rio style string Bikinis and tiny micro-triangle tops and were definitely catching plenty of eye traffic from beach passersby's of both men and women!

It was quite amusing to watch some of the antics of the passerby's when they got an eyeful of the five drop dead gorgeous exceedingly well built women that were with us in their very revealing bikinis. The startled looks of the women passing by were quite interesting - the startled look, then trying to act nonchalant yet trying to conceal covetous looks being cast at Bree, Meg, Jane, Barbara and Michelle... ! The bolder ones would openly stare at Lane and I and give us sexy smiles and appraising looks!

As we continued drinking, the talk got more loose and ribald from all of us and the topic came up of what was the wildest thing that had ever happened to us or seen.

Erica and then Barbara started off with Barabara coming out with one even more outlandish and sexually outrageous than Erica's. Then I told one that was on par with Barbara (of course I did not dare mention what I was party to during high school and college that is described in Bree 1!). Then Bree told a couple of very sexually charged and very arousing stories concerning a couple of her sorority sisters.

Meg and Erica noticed that we had run out of margaritas and were almost out of beer and said they would go get some more from the house.

The rest of us had noticed that Lane had become quiet and appeared introspective which of course made us tease him to come out and spill to the rest of us what he was thinking about. We told him we knew he had to have had plenty of great ones considering the wild parties he had at his house!

Lane looked at us and then told us what occurred when he was dating a girl named Lisa during his undergraduate days and how he got the scar on his forehead. Lane stated he has never told anyone this story but since we were all are his closest friends he could trust us with it. He told us to bear with him as he had to set the stage of the story.

Y'all know my parents bought me a large modern single story house to live in during college and graduate school in addition to the Ferrari they gave me for my high school graduation. Sited on a hill, the house overlooks San Marcos with fifty acres surrounding the house. My parents also owned the surrounding tracts of land so the nearest neighbors were almost a mile away. As y'all know, the property has a fantastic large heated horizon pool with a waterfall and a large deep swim-in grotto, and an extremely large hot tub built into the side.

I guess my parents wanted me to have something resembling a real home while I was in college since they were mostly away when I was in high school. Their business required a lot of travel, plus they took week's long vacations or going to the other houses we have in Aspen or St. Martin in the Caribbean. I rarely saw them when I was in high school they were gone so much. Plus it was a very good real estate investment with the growing population in the Austin, San Marcos and New Braunfels area.

I had way too many parties there throughout college and graduate school - almost every weekend! It is a wonder I kept my grades so high! Everyone liked to hang out at my place and parties seemed to just spontaneously happen! There were no neighbors anywhere nearby to hassle us about noise or too many cars coming and going or taking up parking along the street and there were a lot of trees on the property so it screened everything else out and made it very private.

Well, as you have experienced yourselves, Havoc is very friendly with everyone. You have noticed he is a real "horn" dog, trying to hump everything in sight - man, woman or fellow beast! I get very good stud fees for Havoc and I guess it is from his stud activity that made him this way. I thought I would neuter him but the breeder almost had a stroke when I mentioned it because Havoc has such a champion strain and the breeder had already shown two of Havoc's pups he had sired from two different litters in the Westminster Dog Show.

Havoc especially, as each of you have found out, likes to greet people by pushing his nose into their crotch - quite forcefully and insistently, male and female. And with a large lab like Havoc it is quite forceful! People who have repeatedly been to the parties at my house learned that Havoc is the life of the party when an unsuspecting girl wearing a skirt who has never met Havoc would find a cold nose up under their skirt which in almost every case elicited a loud squeal and a blushing face, especially with the prevalence of women wearing thong panties! Havoc would constantly wander around all during the parties doing this. And it did not matter if you were sitting on a couch, laying on a pool side recliner or on the ground, you had to be wary of Havoc because he would try to hump you no matter where you sat or laid, and he does not take NO, he just goes up to another person and tries the same thing and would do this the entire time during the parties!

During some of the more wilder parties, some of the girls would be egged on by the others and would get on hands and knees and let Havoc dry hump them which always created even more drunken mayhem and outrageous behavior, with guys and girls verbally and physically egging each other on daring them to go further - I lost count of the times one or more girls tried to facilitate or assist with the dry humping of another girl! And there were a few times I wondered how far it would go considering the drunkenness state! The cheers of encouragement actually drowned out the music at times! And you should have seen the women's reactions when Havoc got really excited humping and he started squirting precum and they felt it on bare skin due to wearing short skirts or a bikini, especially those thong style!

At times Havoc being such a horn dog became a problem when I had a girl spending the night and during our screwing Havoc would jump up on the bed and tried to make it a threesome! There were quite a few times when I was being rode cowgirl style when Havoc had leapt up on my bed and attempted to mount her. There were quite a few very close calls when a girl almost got tag teamed because Havoc is so large and powerful plus at times the amount of alcohol and party drugs involved. I was aware that couples that spent the night also had a problem with Havoc as well!

I had a firm house rule that if you were drunk or high, you had to have a designated driver or else you stayed overnight and until you were sober. With the strict liability laws now in place, I could have been held responsible if an accident occurred after someone left my house and it was determined they were under the influence. That is why it was mandatory to leave your car keys in the locked drop box as you came in. There were plenty of times when partygoers got too drunk or high to leave and they crashed at my place for the night and Havoc went nosing around the drunk/passed out/high or sleeping women.

I think it became a game of the regulars that came to the house and stayed overnight to encourage Havoc to be on the prowl - there were certainly plenty of scantily clad women sleeping around, passed out or high in the spare bedrooms, couches and floor. I lost count of the times I observed guys, but mostly other women, trying to facilitate something happening on an unsuspecting intoxicated coed with Havoc: creating poses/positions, baring and exposing intimate areas and taking very creative pictures of Havoc and the unsuspecting woman! It floored me to learn women would do this to each other, like guys can get pretty gross with each other. Mostly it was all in fun but there were a few times I recognized it was mean spirited and I stopped it. I always wondered, and was somewhat concerned, about the majority I did not see...

I also realized I could only be aware of and control my immediate surrounding area. The majority of time I was not aware of what was going on in my house or the many acres of large secluded area surrounding the house and with the large number of people that showed up at the parties. As long as property was not being destroyed, damaged, stolen, people hurt or acting stupid or hard drugs were not being used or sold on my property, I pretty much let the parties flow and ebb on their own, even though many lasted continuously all weekend long. I have house cleaning and yard services on contract and scheduled to come first Monday of every week to clean everything up.

Strangely, there clearly was always substantially a vast majority more women present during the parties than there were guys. At times you had to search hard to even see another guy. As you know I did have another house rule that partly explained why more women were present than guys – I did not allow guys into the parties unless I knew them. If I did not know them, they had to be with a girlfriend. I had come up with the "guy house rule" because it was drunk guys that usually were the ones that got out of control and caused problems and a girlfriend could usually mitigate things, hence no single unattached guys at the parties unless I personally knew them or they had a girlfriend accompanying them. The rule did not apply to women - any and all were welcome. Still, that did not explain the big disparity in numbers.

At this point in the story, we all had to remind him he was the most incredible chick magnet any of us had ever knew of let alone actually known and informed him that most guys tend to shy away from guys like him because they consider him a "threat" to their own "action".

Lane said he never realized that. It explains why since junior high school, he always only had a few close male friends but an overwhelming abundance of women friends.

Lane continued with his story: Hell, during almost every party several coeds would wind up topless in and around the pool or hot tub, the ones that weren't might as well have been naked - wearing thong bikinis and micro triangle tops. I guess that possibly explains all the partial/near nudity on display - women are more comfortable in their nudity around other women, plus all the alcohol, Ecstasy and LSD lowering inhibitions - and not many guys being present. Being the good host and party planner I am, I did not reveal I was friends with several strippers who had standing open-ended invitations to come to my parties anytime with their other stripper friends and co-workers to spice things up - also encouraging other women to be more uninhibited... ! Oftentimes the pool scenery resembled the Playboy Mansion pool scenery! I cannot even describe the number of times I came upon couples or threesomes or even more screwing inside and outside the house, in the pool grotto, under the water fall or late at night in the hot tub, with people watching them screw! Even coed-on-coed full blown girl-on-girl action was quite prevalent with clothing partially shed or completely shed!

Okay, now that I set the stage for the story this is how I got this scar. You all met Lisa at Meg and I's engagement party last year; Lisa is the tall statuesque well endowed beauty with the chestnut hair, the one all the guys were fawning over...

Instant realization hit all of us, we all clearly remembered her! Even the women at the party commented how beautiful she was.

During one of the parties Lisa had spent the night like she usually did. We had screwed like rabbits most of the night due to the Ecstasy and alcohol we both had.

We screwed again that morning, both of us still partially drunk and definitely still feeling plenty affected by the second dose of Ecstasy we both taken a few hours earlier. We got up and went to take a shower together – y'all have seen my shower, a large walk-in clear glass shower that did not require a door since the shower area was so large.

I got in first and adjusted the water for the two body sprays and started lathering up as I admired Lisa as she brushed her teeth; she stood slightly bent over the wash basin with her legs slightly apart from each other - exposing her freshly fucked womanly charms, her labia will still swollen puffy from the fucking and slightly parted. I felt the beginning of another erection as I admired her naked athletic body with her bikini tan line contrast, her firmly toned ripped muscle definition, small firm tight ass; her large breasts barely swayed from her brushing they were so firm. She finished brushing but as she grabbed a towel, Lisa knocked her earrings off onto the carpeted floor. Bending down she looked for them, then Lisa got down on her hands and knees to look, her head and part of her upper body under the vanity. Lisa looked so fucking hot and sexy on her hands and knees, her swollen labia had openly parted in this position - as if giving me an welcoming open invitation. I could hardly wait for her to join me in the shower!

I noticed Havoc walking in with his nose up sniffing the air, then heading towards Lisa. I realized he was attracted by the smell of sex since we had just finished screwing, he had proven that many times over already! In a couple of seconds I was going to have a good laugh seeing Lisa's startled reaction when Havoc poked his cold nose into her nakedly exposed freshly fucked pussy!

I was very wrong...

Later, I tried to blame it on still being drunk and high from the Ecstasy - not instantly recognizing a possible imminent incident...

I should have remembered all the teasing that drunk/high women did with Havoc during the parties getting down on the floor and letting him dry hump them and Havoc's persistence in jumping onto the bed when a girl and I were fucking or other couples were fucking in another room. I should have known Havoc saw a natural receptive mounting position and smelled the sex hormones and vaginal secretions that Lisa was exuding.

Havoc leapt up onto Lisa's back and locked his forelegs around her hips and slowly started humping!

Lisa loudly yelled at me

GET YOUR DAMN DOG OFF ME!

HE'S HUMPING ME!!!

GET OFF, DAMN IT!

I thought the scene was comical and I was barely holding in my laughter! I thought it was just another incident of Havoc dry humping a girl, albeit this time the girl was totally naked instead of wearing a bikini or thong underwear. Havoc on top of Lisa dwarfed her.

Lisa was trying to back out from under the vanity with Havoc intently concentrating on humping her, However, Lisa made the mistake of forcefully crawling backwards from under the vanity with Havoc locked around her hips and him thrusting forward and pulling Lisa toward him.

SUDDENLY, Lisa let out a very loud and long piercing shriek as I simultaneously noticed Havoc suddenly started humping very fast and also noted he had pulled Lisa's hips close to him and kept them tightly close as his hips began to blur.

OH SHIT! Havoc is actually fucking her! Lisa is going to kill me!

I quickly scrambled to get out of the shower but slipped and fell banging my head. I saw stars and there was a ringing in my ears and my vision started graying out to black. I passed in and out of consciousness several times.

It was like snapshot images of sights and sounds as I repeatedly faded out and back in:

Havoc had pulled Lisa completely out from under the vanity and was furiously fucking her,

Lisa's firm voluptuous hard nippled body jolting from the pounding she was getting

Havoc astride her curvy tan contrasted ass-cheeks

Lisa with her mouth hanging open, eyes wide open with shock

Her tan contrasted full firm hard nippled breasts rippling beneath her body her body repeatedly swaying in sync with each pounding thrust

The rhythmic battering sounds of flesh against flesh

A large quantity of fluid leaking out of her pussy as the huge cock repeatedly drove into her

Lisa with her knees now widely spread, panting and gasping

Havoc's huge cock pummeling into her with jack-hammer velocity

Lisa loudly moaning out Fuck Me! Fuck Me! Fuck Me!

A flailing veil of her long chestnut hair as she tossed her head in a maddened cadence to the thorough fucking that was being pounded into her

Loud pleasurable moans...

Lisa with her head down, her back arched with her tight ass up in the air, repeatedly pushing back trying to meet thrusts

Hearing loud female orgasmic screams!

The darkness closed back in...

I again regained consciousness; I saw blood in the water going toward the drain

Laying on my side, still dazed I saw Havoc had very obviously knotted and then turned - Lisa and Havoc were now ass to ass – and Lisa was humping back against the embedded and knotted cock, loudly moaning! Her large firm tan contrasted hard nippled breasts swaying back and forth with her efforts and then I saw her body tremble and then a familiar loud orgasmic scream!

Again, I must have passed in and out of consciousness a couple of times and must have laid there for some time as I remember watching Lisa during brief periods of consciousness for what seemed to be the longest time slowly rocking her hips back against the embedded cock.

Then finally I stayed awake but still too dazed to get up.

Mesmerized, I watched as a humongous thick and very long cock slowly pulled out - Lisa moaning the entire time as the huge massive cock finally slithered out of her and a waterfall of cum gushed out of her pussy.

My foggy mind cleared slightly when I saw what had been embedded into Lisa! It appeared to be just over eleven inches including the still very large knot. I was surprised the knot came out of her tight pussy let alone Lisa being able to take the entire length!

Lisa knelt there with her head on the floor with a glazed look in her eyes, her ass was still up in the air. Havoc started licking her pussy causing Lisa to catch her breath and I watched Lisa have another orgasm...

As I watched Lisa and she watched me, she slowly rose up to her feet - a flood of cum gushed out of her pussy running down her legs making it all the way to her feet. Lisa came into the shower and sat down beside where I still laid on my side.