Mom and dad rented a couple of suites and the penthouse at Hilton since we all wanted to stay together and there certainly wasn’t enough room for everyone in the dorm. They took the penthouse for themselves, which we kids were thankful for; having lived in the same house as them we knew they loved each other loudly. Steve went with Curtis back to their frat house to get a change of clothes and something to sleep in while Calvin took Sierra and I back to our dorm to do the same. Curtis already had plans for the night so we swung by the frat house to pick Steve up once we got our stuff. By the time we got there he was already waiting for us on the curb.

Calvin swung into the liquor store on the way back to the hotel. We didn’t have plans to get crazy drunk, but since none of us had to drive and we were all together it was a safe place for Sierra and me to try it for the first time. He picked up 6 packs of Rolling Rock and Fat Tire for the guys and Mikes Hard Raspberry Lemonade for Sierra and me.

Back at the suites we played cards, starting with 31; it’s a game we grew up playing and changed all the rules to make it even more fun. Kyler played for a while before he begged off to the other suite to call his girlfriend and go to bed. Sierra and I planned to sleep in the suite we were hanging out in; Curtis was taking the second room in the suite Kyler just headed towards. Steve was taking the couch in the suite with us girls. I told Steve I was going to go change into my pajamas and asked if he would tuck me in before he went to bed.

Sierra followed my example and asked Cal to tuck her in as well. I couldn’t help but giggle at the thought of her changing into her sexy nightie that we had gotten earlier in the day. Steve just followed me into the room, not bothering to pretend that he wasn’t going to watch me undress. Once inside the room he quickly closed the door and locked it.

The three hard lemonades I drank relaxed me more than I usually was, but I wasn’t drunk by any means. So as soon as Steve had the door locked, I kicked off my shoes and took off the denim jacket I had on over my maxi dress. Before I could take another step in removing my clothes Steve told me to grab my phone. I wasn’t sure what he wanted with my phone, but as usual I followed directions and pulled my phone out of my jacket pocket. He then told me to sit on the bed and open the camera. Drunk, buzzed, or sober it didn’t matter; I knew exactly what he was telling me. He was going to strip for me and he was giving me the opportunity to take pictures as he did. I was so excited, but once he got started, I didn’t want to pause him so I could take my clothes off so I begged him to wait while I pulled my dress off then returned to the bed in just my strapless bra and matching g-string. Once I was set I told him, “Okay, I am ready. Give me a show sexy man.”

And give me a show he did. Not only did he strip himself completely naked, he stroked himself, he sprawled out on the bed with the sheet only partially covering his monster cock. It was everything I fantasized about and more. Once he was done giving me a show, he took the camera from me and told me to lose the bra. Once my bra was off he returned my phone to me, he had changed it to video mode. I hit record as he slid the thong down over my hips. He removed them completely and ended up on his knees between my legs. I couldn’t help but run the camera down his body, focusing on his beautifully hard cock. He talked to me as if the camera wasn’t there. “Hannah, I can see how wet your pussy is and I haven’t even touched you yet. Do you want my mouth on your pussy baby? I want to make you cum with my mouth, I want to taste you when you cum. I want you to watch me give you pleasure. Do you want that beautiful?” Same as the other time he has asked me these kinds of questions, I simply nod my head. “Give the words baby. Tell me what I want to hear.”

I whispered, “Yessss, please put your mouth on me. Taste me,” before I could even finish his face was already between my legs, “make me cum.” Without any hesitation he pushed my legs apart with his hands as they rested on the top of my thighs. He brushed his thumbs up and down my folds before he followed the movement with his tongue. He circled my clit with one thumb, then the other, followed by his tongue. He made eye contact as he buried his tongue as deep as it could go. While he used his tongue to fuck me, he continued using one thumb to circle my clit and he slid his other hand under my ass where he slid one finger up and down the crack of my ass. I am sure the camera flashed to the ceiling several times because I lost control. I am pretty sure the incoherent sounds would give the viewers a good idea of the bliss I was feeling. Thankfully I was able to right the camera just moments before I tipped over the edge. My climax didn’t stop him he just kept right on going. It wasn’t until I yanked his hair hard enough that his mouth finally came off my pussy. His eyes were lost in lust, his beard wet with my climax and his smile was melting me. I hit stop on the video and dropped the phone so I could take hold of his face with both hands. Each of us sitting up enough to kiss the other, I was still lost in the bliss of my orgasm I didn’t even think twice about tasting myself in his kiss. I wrapped my arms around him as I lay back on the bed, pulling him down on top of me. I could feel his erection poking me, it was brushing against my wetness, if I squirmed enough he would be lined up with my opening. Two small moves and he could be buried inside me. As that thought crossed my mind, it was like I hadn’t even just had the best orgasm of my life. My hips moved on their own, spreading my wetness up and down the length of his hard cock. We rocked against each other, moaning and cursing until we peaked at the same time. His release ran from below my tits all the way to my pulsing pussy. I swear each time I saw him cum, the loads got bigger and bigger. He whispered for me not to move until he could clean me up, which he did immediately after coming out of the bathroom.

I begged him to sleep with me, rather than on the couch. I know he was trying to respect my parents and brother but the reality is, I was pretty sure Calvin wouldn’t be leaving Sierra’s room once he caught sight of her pajamas. He agreed to stay with me until the sun came up, at which point he would move to the living room. That was better than nothing and I enjoyed the feel of him holding me as I fell asleep.

Heaven just keeps getting better. I didn’t think the day could get any better than it was when Luke agreed to let me marry his only daughter. I was wrong.

Watching her get lost in the pleasure I was giving her, was out of this world. Then, tasting her sweetness directly from the source fulfilled one of my top fantasies. Not to mention, I think she managed to record most of it.

I am exhausted but I am afraid to close my eyes for fear that it’s all been just a dream.