Lola and Mark and formed a great friendship due to their mutual interest, marks being trampled and sat on unaware, and lolas being watching people trample and sit on him unaware. It had been just over a year since the human couch experience and in that time they had successfully managed to do it again with a few different times with many different models and other attractive women sitting on him being none the wiser. Marks one request was that they only do it when his daughter Alexa was away either with friends or on her own modelling gig as he never wanted to experience a repeat of the first time when his own daughter sat on his dick and he nearly came.
Mark had a secret that Lola didn’t even know. It was actually annoying to him that he’d never had Lola sit on him unaware as she knew of his presence inside the couch the whole time despite acting like she didnt. Marks idea was to build a giant cinema room in the garden so he put up a moderately sized wooden summer house and fitted it with black wallpaper and blackout shutters with a projector and a giant screen. Mark fitted it out with giant 8 foot beanbags, one for each girl including Lola as shed become part of the family and carys and Maddie also had one as well as Carla (marks gf) and Alexa (marks daughter). Mark knew Lola would be suspicious and check under the beanbags for him but what she wouldn’t consider was him actually being inside the beanbag. He fitted all the beanbags, other than his daughters, with breathing tubes so he could choose who he wanted to sit on him while they all watched a movie. Mark had only completed the room a week ago and it was summer so it was too hot to sit about on beanbags and watch a movie yet for the girls. But don’t worry winters coming soon 😉
Anyways back to this story. Carla, Alexa, Carys, Maddie, Lola, Kasey (Lolas best friend who was mentioned before) and a few of their other modelling friends had all been invited to a beach shoot on a private beach that backs on to their own small private hotel - all expenses paid. Everyone was excited for this all girls trip but none more that Lola, as soon as she heard about the trip she became giddy with excitement at the possibilities of an unaware trample at a beach. She instantly came up with a plan and ran to Mark to tell him. Mark nearly came on the spot listening to Lolas plan although that may have been helped by the fact she was saying it to him in the sexiest, most seductive voice she could while sitting on his chest and stroking his hair with one hand and his cock in the other as he was laying in bed. Lolas plan was for Mark to fly out later than the girls so he’d arrive while they were all out partying and Lola would fake being sick to return to the hotel to sneak Mark onto the beach and bury him somewhere he’d get a lot of trampling action...
The Friday of the trip finally came and the plan was in motion. The girls flight was at midday and was only a 3 hour flight meaning they’d have plenty of time to get to the hotel, get dressed up and go out partying for the night. Mark would catch a later flight around 4pm which would give him enough time to get there once they had gone out for the night and get buried by Lola in time before the girls got back all drunk. Their shoot on the Saturday wasn’t until the afternoon so they were allowed to party on the Friday night as they’d be able to have a lay in and get over any hangovers they might have. That Thursday night Mark could barely sleep laying next to his gf knowing what was about to happen and he’d soon finally be under her feet without her knowing which he knew she wouldn’t even mind if she knew but he wanted to keep it unaware for as long as possible. Eventually Mark drifted off and was woken at 10am by Carla jumping onto his dick, bounced on it a few times with her ass and bent over and gave Mark a big kiss to wake him up and let him know they were leaving for the airport. Carla wished so badly she could just start jumping all over his body with her ass then stand up and do it with her feet, but she thought he’d leave her quicker than she could say the word sorry - if only she knew... :)
Mark laid there after the girls had gone and just enjoyed what he had just experienced knowing Carla wanted to do so much more but not knowing he wanted her to do it. He eventually climbed out of bed after his stiffy and gone away and proceeded to pack his things and get ready to head to the airport himself. Throughout the day Mark got cute texts and selfies from Carla showing him where she was and while Mark was sat at the airport bar around 3pm she text him letting him know the girls had landed safely and were on their way to the hotel. Mark told her to enjoy her trip and said he was going out with his friends that night and we’re going away for a bit as well so warned he wouldn’t have his phone on him the next few days, little did she know it’s because it would be hidden with Lola. Mark got off his flight around 7pm and headed to the girls hotel where he was hurriedly greeted by Lola outside so she could sneak him through the hotel whilst the female receptionis/lifeguard to the place was on break.
They walked out of the back door to the hotel right onto a sandy path that lead to a pretty well sized beach considering it was it was private just to the hotel. There was deck chairs, a big area with chairs and umbrellas and there were also some waterproof green screen mats laid out on the sand ready for the photo shoot the next afternoon. Mark and Lola began to discuss the best place to bury him, Lola suggested the Sandy path they had just walked over as there would be constant foot traffic in and out of the hotel but Mark said it was too risky as there would be no way to hide his head and allow him to breathe, there would be no shade and there was no guarantees there would be no male photographers and the last thing he ever wanted was a man to trample him it was his biggest turnoff. Mark suggested outside the door to the outside female toilet as there was shade there and if he laid across it he could keep his head out of the way and under something like a plant pot but Lola said the girls were having a conversation about that toilet and agreed because it was a lot closer than the men’s one it would just be used as a unisex one if there is any male photographers to save time. Lola and Mark both stood there pondering when Lola remembered there was a designated break area for models only by the giant umbrellas with mats and overturned mesh buckets under them. The photographers were given the deck chairs as they were over the other side of the beach closer to their equipment and a bit further from the water so they didn’t get anything wet. Mark and Lola walked over to that spot and realised it was the perfect location as they could cover his head with one of the mesh buckets and the holes were small enough that Mark could see out and none of the girls could see in unless they pressed their face to the bucket but that was unlikely as they were just there to be sat on. It was settled this was the place Mark would experience his first unaware full body trample...
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