EXTRACT FOR
Hardcore Threesomes 2
(Darren G. Burton)

Kayla Takes Two





"I'm loving this place," Cameron said as they made their way through the resort grounds towards the island's only night club. He crashed through the fronds of a small palm tree, causing them to whip into the face of his mate who walked behind him. Ben put up a hand just in time to ward off a stinging blow to the cheek.

"Careful," he said to Cameron.

Cameron glanced over his shoulder. "Sorry. Don't want to mar your pretty boy face now, do we?"

"No. We don't."

The two friends had arrived at the tropical island resort that morning and had spent much of the day either snorkeling over the multitudes of coral reef, or hanging around the resort pool drinking cocktails and checking out the babes.

"We're gonna get lucky tonight, Benny boy. I can feel it!"

"Hope so," said Ben. "It's been a while."

Cameron snorted with derision. "What? You only got laid less than a week ago with that blonde bimbo from Diversions."

"Oh, that's right. I'd forgotten about her," Ben joked. He hadn't really. He rated Clarissa one of the best lays he'd ever had. Man, she knew what she was doing in the bedroom! Just thinking about it was getting him randy as hell. Time to score again.

The moment they entered the night club they were hit with an intense party vibe. The place was pumping with young tourists and the music was cranking out the latest dance tunes from Europe and around the globe. Ben and Cameron went straight to the bar and ordered a round of tequila shots followed up by bourbon and Coke. They took their bourbons down to the dance floor at the back of the club and admired the scantily-clad females doing their thing out on the floor.

Cameron moved his mouth close to Ben's ear so he could be heard above the music. "There some babes in here!"

"I know," Ben agreed, looking about and feasting his eyes on sexy young women everywhere. "Almost too many choices."

Already he felt a warm buzz seeping through him from the tequila shot. He still felt slightly tipsy from the cocktails they'd drank around the pool during the afternoon, so it wasn't going to take much to get a good alcohol buzz going tonight. He sipped his drink and felt like a cigarette, but knew smoking was banned in the club. He spied a door on the other side of the dance floor that let out to a courtyard decorated with palm trees. There were several tables out there and he saw a couple of people out there puffing away.

He nodded towards that door. "I'm going out for a smoke."

"I'll come with you," Cameron said and followed him out.

Ben lit up and enjoyed some puffs along with sips of his bourbon and Coke. Cameron didn't smoke, but it never seemed to bother him being around smokers.

"You're right," Cameron said softly. "Almost too many choices in there."

"If we can't pick up in there tonight," said Ben while exhaling smoke towards the clear night sky, "then we might as well retire from getting laid."