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Chapter 22: Graduation Celebration

The graduation ceremony went well, pretty much as expected. We all sat for a long time while dignitaries made speeches and deans read endless lists of names. Of course, relatives screamed loudly for their particular graduate, while most people barely clapped politely for the ones they didn’t know. Soon enough it was all over, followed by hugs and pictures. It was bittersweet: some friends were moving away, a few still had another year or two of college, and too few would be staying in the same city. Of course, we all promised to stay in touch, and though we meant it, we were all doubtful that it would actually happen for very long, aside from social media.

During the endless picture-taking, our families met. Of course, it was awkward, but everyone was formal and polite. There was some degree of sizing up the significant other and their family, but apart from parents looking the boyfriend or girlfriend up and down, there was nothing cringeworthy. Even my little sister gave me a surreptitious thumbs up while nodding toward Chris, to let me know that she approved of him. Then the families separated, heading back to their respective hotel rooms to rest, with reservations to meet that evening in the hotel restaurant.

At dinner, the parents sat at one end of a long table, while the kids—as they called us—though the youngest (my sister Cassidy) was 19, sat at the other end. Chris was an only child, but Ty had an older brother, Malik, who was 25. Alexis’ brother, Mark, was 21. The grown-ups seemed to enjoy each other’s company, and there was even some authentic laughter. I could tell that my parents approved of Chris, and it seemed like the other parents also approved of their kids’ respective significant others. We were toasted for our accomplishments, but luckily, no one roasted us. All in all, the dinner was a success.

At the end of the evening, the parents all retreated back to the rooms to go to bed. The kids decided to have drinks at the hotel bar. Being the only minor, my sister had to order a Shirley Temple, but she snuck so many sips of my Kalua and Crème that I had to order another. After a few rounds, it had gotten late and the other patrons at the bar had cleared out.

“Let’s go swimming in the hotel pool!” Alexis blurted out, apropos of nothing.

“I didn’t pack a bathing suit. I didn’t plan to go swimming at your graduation,” said my sister.

“That’s okay, we can just go in our underwear. It’s the same thing,” coaxed Alexis.

There was an awkward moment where we all pondered, each person trying to guess what everyone else thought of the idea. Finally, Malik broke the ice, “I’ll do it.” He smiled at Alexis.

“Cool,” said Alexis. “Who else?”

“I’ll jump in. I don’t mind getting wet,” I said.

“No, you don’t,” joked Ty. I slapped his arm at the innuendo spoken in front of my baby sister.

“What about you? Are you afraid to strip in front of us?” I teased. “Don’t want the girls to see you in your undies?”

“I’ll go in,” he answered, too proud to back down. “I’m not scared.”

“Okay, let’s go, then!” I stood up, followed by Alexis, then Ty. The others followed, though I could tell that Cassidy and Mark were feeling more reluctant.

When we got to the pool, it was vacant. It was late, after all. There were signs posted about quiet hours and we noted that we only had a half hour left to swim. Alexis quickly pulled off her top while the boys stared at her in her bra. Not wanting her to feel alone, I stripped off my blouse too and then removed my skirt. Alexis followed my lead soon thereafter. All of them checked us out as we stood on the edge in our bra and panties.

“Wheee!” squealed Alexis as she jumped in. As she came to the surface, wiping the water out of her eyes, we all awaited the verdict on the water temperature. “It’s warm!” she reported, “though I think I’ve ruined my makeup for the evening.”

“Who cares anymore?” I called out as I plunged in. I popped up and made my way to Alexis’ side. “It’s nice! Isn’t anyone else going to join us?”

“Well, I’m not going to leave them there all alone,” said Malik with mock chivalry. He unbuttoned his dress shirt and slipped off his pants. I immediately noticed a substantial package in his briefs, but I tried not to stare too obviously. I felt Alexis squeeze my hand underwater. I knew what she was trying to convey to me—that she had seen it too. Before I could respond, Malik jumped in and splashed us thoroughly.

After a little teasing, Ty and Chris jumped in as well. We tried cajoling both Mark and Cassidy, but they were hesitant. I called Cassidy over to the edge of the pool to talk to me. “What’s the matter, Cass?” I whispered. “Are you embarrassed?”

“I don’t know any of these people except for you.”

“That’s the beauty of it. You probably won’t see them again. You can do what you want without fear of having to face them again at later”

“I’ll see Chris again, if you stay together.”

“True, maslak escort but he’s cool. I promise. He won’t judge you. He might even like you more.”

“I’m wearing a skimpy thong underneath this dress. It’s rather revealing.”

“Then you really don’t have to be the one to be worried. It’s the boys that will be embarrassed if they get boners from looking at you.” She laughed at the thought. “You’ve got a hot body and have nothing to be ashamed of. Besides, I’ve seen you looking at Mark. You should show him what you got.”

“Layla! Shush!” She slapped my hand. “Be quiet.” She glanced around to see if he had heard. He hadn’t. “Okay, I’ll do it. But you can’t tease me, okay?” I put one hand over my heart and raised the other, miming being sworn to loyalty. She stood up, pulled her dress over her head, and tossed it on the chaise lounge. She was right, she was wearing very skimpy panties. The material barely covered the crack in her ass. I raised my eyebrows at how sexy she was, and she glared a stern warning at me. Then she jumped in with a squeal.

“Come on, Mark,” pressured Alexis.

“Nah, I’m good. I’ll just stick my feet in.” He removed his socks and shoes and rolled up his pants. He walked over to the edge and sat down.

Alexis frowned. I saw her thinking. Then she came over to me and my sister with a conspiratorial look in her eye. She whispered to us, “Go over to my brother and convince him to join us. Flirt with him; he won’t be able to refuse two scantily clad babes begging him to have fun with them.”

I winked at Alexis. “We got this.” Then, turning to Cassidy, I said, “Come on, let’s get this boy in the pool.” I grabbed her hand and pulled her with me. She was reticent, but she allowed herself to be dragged toward Mark.

“Mark,” I said in a saccharine voice, “won’t you please come in and swim with us? It feels so good.” I made a pouty face. I scooped up some water and poured it over his leg. “See? Doesn’t it feel nice?” I pulled Cassidy closer with my other hand. She copied what I did on his other leg, but didn’t say anything. I did it again, but purposefully got his pants wet. “Oops! I’m so sorry! Here, let me get that for you.” I patted his leg, as if that would dry the fabric. Of course, my hands were wet so it only served to exacerbate the problem. He looked slightly exasperated. “Oh, don’t be mad, Mark.” I grabbed his hand, and held it in mine. “I only wanted you to join us. Right, Cass?” I kicked her under the water.

“Yeah, please won’t you come swimming with us?” She picked up his other hand and held it in hers.

“Here, feel how warm the water is.” I pulled his hand down into the water, very close to my boobs. His gaze naturally went straight to my tits. Cassidy copied my movements and brought his other hand down in front of her chest. Though she remained lower in the water out of modesty, he could still see her breasts clearly. I took a step back, pulling his hand so he had to lean forward. Cassidy did the same. He was balanced precariously on the edge of the pool when Alexis snuck up behind him and pushed him forward. He fell in with a shout. He came up to the surface sputtering with Cassidy and I holding his hands to our chests. He spun around to see his sister laughing hysterically. He tried to grab her. She ran to the side and jumped in near Ty so he could protect her. Mark went after her, but backed off when he saw her hugging Ty closely.

I swam over to hug Chris. “I’m sorry, Mark. I didn’t know she was going to push you.”

“Sure, you didn’t,” protested Mark.

“No, I was just supporting my sister who wanted to get close to you.”

“Layla!” Cassidy glared at me.

“What? Don’t you think he’s cute? I think he’s cute. Hey, Alexis, my sister and I think your brother is cute.”

“Who? Mark? You can have him!”

“I’ve already got a handsome boyfriend.” I wrapped my arms around Chris’ neck. “My sister can have him.”

“Stop it!” scolded Cassidy.

“What? Mark, don’t you think my sister is cute?” He turned red and didn’t answer. He started to climb the steps to get out of the pool, his clothes dripping as he went. “Chris, don’t you think she’s cute?” I nudged him in the ribs.

“Cassidy? Yeah, of course she is.”

“Ty, did you notice her ass in that little thong?” teased Alexis.

“Of course, no one could miss that!” he replied with enthusiasm.

“That means that Mark noticed it too.” Both Mark and Cassidy were blushing. “But you like my ass better, don’t you, babe?” Alexis turned her back to Ty, reached back to grab his hands, and placed them on her butt under the water. A big smile spread across his face and his arm muscles flexed as he kneaded her ass, although he seemed to think no one could see what he was doing. Alexis closed her eyes and sighed contentedly.

Taking my cue from Alexis, I asked Chris, “But you like my ass better, don’t you, babe?” I turned my back to him and shimmied. My butt was underwater, but everyone could tell that I fulya escort was shaking it for him. He waded closer to me, grabbed my cheeks with both hands and began to massage my ass. “Right answer. Mmm. That feels good. Thanks, babe.”

Both Alexis and I enjoyed the attention of our boyfriends for a while before I became aware of how awkward it must be for the others. “Mark, be honest with me. Did you see Cassidy’s butt before she jumped in the pool?”

“Well, yeah. I mean she was right in front of me.”

“So? What did you think?”

“Um, I uh…” he stammered.

“Well, was it a nice ass or not?”

“I mean, yeah, I suppose so.”

“What?!” I yelled, “You suppose so?” I broke out of Chris’ embrace. “Come here,” I said to Cassidy huffily. I grabbed her hand and pulled her behind me, up the stairs, and out of the pool. I spun her around so that she was facing me, with her back in front of Mark as he unbuttoned his soaking shirt and peeled off his dripping pants. “Now you get a good look at that ass, Mark.” He stared at her butt. “Tell me truthfully what you think.” I noticed the others coming closer to get a good look too. “Tell me if that isn’t a hot piece of ass.”

“It is,” he said quietly.

“It is what?” I challenged him loudly.

“It is a hot piece of ass.” His face was red, even with his darker complexion, but when I looked down at his underwear, I noticed a slight bulge as the wet fabric draped over his genitals. I suspected that his face wasn’t just red from embarrassment.

“You’re damn right it is. Come get a good look.” He took one step forward and stopped. “Now give it a good slap.”

“Layla! What are you doing?” protested Cassidy, without pulling away.

“I’m teaching him to appreciate your beautiful butt. He appears to be a healthy young man, but he has to learn to act like one, and that means that he should show some proper appreciation for what is right in front of him. Get up here, you guys,” I said to the others. Alexis, Ty, and Chris got out of the water. Malik was silent and stayed in the water, but came to the edge near us. “Boys, what do you think of our butts?”

“I think all y’all got some hot asses,” said Ty.

“Well then, why don’t you slap it?” challenged Alexis in a sultry voice. He got closer, and swung his hand with a loud smack. “Ow!” Alexis jumped. Cassidy’s eyes grew wide.

“Was that too hard?”

“No. It stung a little, but that’s what I like,” she added coquettishly. “Now do the other side.” She batted her eyes at him. He slapped the other cheek a little harder. She yelped. “Ouch!”

“Want me to massage it to make it feel better?” Alexis nodded at Ty. He grabbed a cheek in each hand and began to knead her ass. She groaned. We all watched.

“Well, Chris?” He looked at me for directions. “What are you waiting for? Slap it.” I shook my butt at him invitingly. He got closer and smacked one side, then the other. “Unh! Unh!” I uttered involuntary grunts each time. Then he began to massage my ass, making me groan.

Now everyone was watching Chris play with my ass. I enjoyed it—both the physical attention and the visual attention. “Mark, come closer.” He stepped toward me and Cassidy. “It’s your turn to show your appreciation for a beautiful girl’s hot ass.” He looked worried. “Slap it.”

“Layla?” Cassidy looked at me apprehensively but didn’t move away.

“Shh, Cass. Mark is just going to give you a few quick smacks. It will sting a bit, but in a good way. It will hurt temporarily, but you’ll like it. Then he’s going to grab and rub your ass to make it feel better again. Trust me, you’ll enjoy it. Okay?” She nodded slowly and then bent forward slightly to give him a better target. “Okay, Mark, you know what to do.”

Mark slapped her softly, but hard enough to make Cassidy utter “oh!” He paused while she exhaled. He slapped her again on the other side. “Oh!”

“Did that hurt?” he asked, concerned.

“Not too bad. It’s okay. Yeah, it’s fine,” she answered. It wasn’t clear if she was reassuring him or herself. Maybe both.

“Now, you need to show her proper care after you smack her ass. Make it feel better.” He tentatively grabbed her flesh and began to massage it.

“Mmm,” murmured Cassidy involuntarily. “Ah,” she said, her body beginning to relax. I let go of her hands and she stood where she was, having accepted what was happening. I looked over at Ty and Alexis. He was still massaging her ass with one hand, but the other had worked its way up to her chest. He had slipped his fingers under her bra and was playing with her boob. Chris still had both hands on my ass. I closed my eyes to concentrate on the sensations. I grabbed his wrist and brought it around to my tit. He took it from there and began to play with my nipple. I sighed as the pleasure spread throughout my body. Suddenly, in the midst of the sighs, moans, and breathing, I heard movement in the water. I opened my eyes and saw Malik walking toward the steps to exit the pool. I grabbed kağıthane escort Chris’ hand from my boob and held it in mine. I pulled him with me as I walked toward Malik. We stopped in front of each other, looking into each other’s eyes.

“I’m sorry, Malik. It seems like the math didn’t work out with an odd number of people. There are more boys than girls.”

“That’s okay. It’s cool. You guys can continue. It was fun to watch for a bit, but now I’ll just go up to my room. Y’all can keep your celebration going.” He started to step around me, but I moved to block his way.

“I do want to keep going. But I don’t want to exclude you. That would be rude. And I’m not rude.”

“What are you talking about?” His already low voice got even lower. I looked at his underwear. There was a distinct swelling as the wet fabric clung to his crotch.

“I’m talking about including you.” He raised his eyebrows. “The other boys got to slap and grab asses; it only seems fair that you get to also.” I turned around and stuck out my ass at him.

“But your boyfriend is right here.”

“I know.” I draped my hands on Chris’ shoulders as I bent over further. “He can hold me up in case you smack me too hard.” I smiled at Malik and wiggled my ass.

“You cool with this, bro?”

“Yeah, man, it’s fine. She likes it and I don’t mind. She’ll owe me one, and she’ll have to pay me back with interest.”

“Okay, bro. If you say so.” Then he looked at me. “You ready to get your ass really smacked?” I smiled at him and swayed my ass back and forth.

Whack! Whack! Whack! Whack! Malik slapped my ass hard. And he kept going and going, alternating sides! I gasped shrilly each time.

“Damn,” admired Alexis. “Your brother goes hard, babe. That’s so hot. It turns me on.” Alexis grabbed Ty’s hand and pushed it down the front of her panties. “See? That wetness is not from the pool.” Ty ran his fingers up and down her slit, causing her to moan loudly.

When Malik finally stopped slapping my ass, I was whining and whimpering. Chris pulled me up and kissed me hard and deep. Malik grabbed my ass cheeks and began to massage them vigorously, making me moan into Chris’ mouth. Malik’s hands worked their way closer and closer to the center of my ass. Then I felt him pull my underwear to the side, exposing my asshole and pussy. I groaned and kissed Chris even more passionately. I slid one hand off his shoulder and down his chest. I liked the feel of his hard pectoral and abdominal muscles under my fingertips. It was such a contrast to the softness of a woman. I slid my hand inside his boxers and felt his hardness. He was already erect. I wrapped my fingers around his shaft and squeezed. I pulled away from his kiss momentarily. “Babe, I love you.” Then I made out with him as I stroked his cock slowly up and down. Malik spit on my ass and I felt his saliva drip down my crack. When it got to my asshole, I felt his thumb pushing against my sphincter. I pulled away from Chris’s kiss again. “Oh, shit. Oh my god. Yes! Chris, play with my pussy, please. Please baby, please touch me.” Chris slid his hand down my torso and slipped it into my panties. He immediately pressed against my clitoris, making me groan loudly. Malik continued to press against my tight hole.

There was another loud groan, which caused me to open my eyes and look around. Alexis was bent at the waist, giving Ty a blow job. Ty was reaching over her back and had his fingers buried in her pussy. Both of them were moaning and groaning.

A high-pitched gasp made me look over to Cassidy and Mark. They both had a hand inside the other’s underwear, stroking each other while they made out. Mark’s erection was poking out the top of his waistband each time she stroked downward. Cassidy had her legs apart to give him easier access to her vagina. Clearly, their inhibitions were gone. They were fully into the action.

Suddenly my attention was brought back to my own situation. Malik pulled my panties down to my ankles. Then he used his foot to move my legs apart. I felt the head of his cock rub along my labia as Chris strummed my clit. “Oh my god, yes! Put it in Malik. I want to feel you inside of me.” Malik pressed forward as I pushed back into him. He slid in slowly, stretching me open to receive his length and girth, one centimeter at a time. “Oh my god, that feels so good. Yes. All the way in.” I knew he was in as far as he could go when I felt his balls against my ass. He stayed still for a moment while I adjusted to his size. Chris continued to play with my clit, so I couldn’t stay still for long. Malik began to slowly stroke in and out of my pussy. Gradually, he picked up the rhythm. Back and forth he went. Soon he was slamming into me with force, making us both grunt, his balls swinging into my pussy lips.

I heard my sister start to pant rhymically and her tone of voice became shrill. I could tell she was close to cumming. So was I. Mark was silent but his breathing was heavy, his mouth agape. He seemed close too. His eyes were closed tight and his head was leaned back. Cassidy’s arm was pumping up and down rapidly.

“Oh fuck!” exclaimed Ty. “Oh fuck! Unh! Unh! Unh!” Ty exploded into Alexis’ mouth. I saw her cheeks hollow out as she sucked the spurts inside. Her throat swallowed every drop as she moaned her contentment.

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