Bree 2 – Girlfriend’s First Time

This is the second of the eight related stories involving my wife Bree and their friends. They are all in sequence and should be read in this order;
The first story is actually a prequel involving my then long-term college girlfriend, Kate, (Bree 1 – Kate) which lead to Bree 2 – Girlfriend’s Big Surprise, Bree – 3 the third story with Bree being the main participant; The fourth story is the sequel: Bree 4 – Wife’s Accidental Encounter With The Donkey, followed by Bree 5 – Bree and Suzanne Go To The Mountains and then the sequel Bree 6 – The Awakenings, Bree 7 – Shannon’s Encounter with Jake the Donkey, Bree 8 – The Reunion (a stand alone story but references people in Bree 1 – 6).

As a reminder, you are encouraged to read these stories in succession so you will gain an understanding of how these events began and unfolded over time.


Girlfriend’s Big Surprise!

By

Rodeotexas

September 2011



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!