The Beach House Weekend

“Welcome back Mark. You and Susan will have the master suite on the far side of the beach house, Jeremy and I will stay in the bedroom behind the main living room. We’ll be just a few steps away.” The hostess extended her arms and enveloped the dark haired husband in her loving embrace. “Thanks Tonya, this is such a beautiful beach house, we haven’t spent time here for the last 10 years or so?”

Tonya flashed a smile, leaned into Mark and whispered in his ear, “I think your wife would like some attention…”

“Tonya!,” as the host smiled from ear to ear.

After a brief hesitation the longtime friends were ready to relax. “Let’s have a drink and let the ladies gossip!” as he slapped Mark on the back. After the men shook hands Jeremy picked up two beer bottles from the small refrigerator and headed towards the beach.

The day before had been spent driving; the two couples arrived at the beach house just after noon and thought they’d dump their luggage in their rooms, put on some bathing suits, and immediately head to the beach to get some sun and unwind. However, the horizon revealed a thunderstorm beginning to roll in. Truth is, they were ready for a relaxing night of friendly companionship, perhaps enjoy a movie together. Tomorrow, the storm would pass and each couple would be relaxing on the beach, taking their time while working on their suntans.

As the storm continued to close in, the ladies discussed dinner options; their conversation veering off work, children, and other details of their ordinary days.

There was a lull in the conversation, and one by one the group seemed to shift their focus outside the sliding glass doors and toward the lovely sandy beach and the ocean waves beginning to heave with the approaching storm. This scene held an intensity that naturally built an anticipation in each individual.

Then suddenly a loud crash of thunder…

Jeremy began laughing aloud, “Well that settles it, no beach tonight!”

“Really?… “Said Susan. “I never thought Florida would have anything more than blue skies, palm trees, and nice warm weather.” A puzzled look crossed her face as she gazed out the sliding glass windows, admiring the beauty of the darkening sky. She turned to Tonya and suggested, “It was a long trip yesterday, let’s watch a movie. Or maybe play some cards?”

The two women seemed to agree. The women worked diligently washing and drying the plates and silverware and generally tidying up the kitchen.

Tonya placed several clean plates, silverware, and glasses into the cupboards.

It was the same routine every time the couples rented the beach house and had the pleasure of sharing each other’s company. The visits always ended too soon, reminding the couples they were getting older, children and families, work and other responsibilities were always weighing heavily on the backs of all four adults. Every year, they would part ways feeling they had left something behind. Every year they would promise to do it again.

Jeremy gathered two blankets from the hall linen closet. On his way through the living room his eyes traced back to the lovely brunette woman taking charge in the kitchen.

Susan admired Tonya and Jeremy as they shared a sweet, sensual kiss. Being together for so long there was an ease between the two of them.

It has been quite sometime since we had a pleasant evening with any close friends, Susan thought to herself. Smiling she admired how fast her companion had settled himself onto the comfortable couch and picked up the remote control to start looking at movie channels.

As the men selected a movie both of the couples returned to the living room, working their way to take their positions on the couch.

The loud sounds from the surround sound speakers filled the room, while the lights were turned off, the room was well lit by the blueish flickering illumination from the TV. The couples seemed relaxed, the foursome situated on opposite ends of the same dark leather couch in front of the large wall mount TV.

On the middle cushion Jeremy, draped the large wool blanket across his legs and scooted closer to Tonya. The low lighting, combined with the dramatic visual effects of the movie was working to arouse his senses. Now and then he gazed at Susan, secretly watching how her low cut cleavage shifted in her short-sleeve shirt. Mark was sitting at the other end of the couch looking intently at the screen.

Tonya, whispered into her boyfriends’ ear, “I know you guys have made it to the mountains a few times… and I’m sure you’ve explored a few other areas… but I guarantee the fun-loving guy I’ve been hearing all these years would risk a dare… Wouldn’t he?” She winked playfully.

Within the comfort of their position and being tucked under the blanket, Tonya wrapped her left arm under Jeremy’s right arm, slowly trailing her fingertips down the thin fabric of his shirt. The fabric, and his skin were tickled by her touch. She teased him, gently caressing the palm of her hand ever so lightly onto the muscles underneath his shirt, she pressed her soft palm flatly onto his broad chest as they continued to watch the drama taking place on the large screen before them.

Mesmerized, at that exact moment, Susan’s head was rested comfortably, her neck extended to the edge of the tall plush couch cushion. Long dark hair draped softly, framing the contours of her face. Tonya was also watching the other couple who were seemingly caught up in the intensity of the movie playing out in front of them. As her hands carefully moved lower her long fingers trailed around and around Jeremy’s nipples, through the fabric of his shirt, circling them fully and slowly flicking him, titillating him. While her attention was being directed at Susan and Mark.

Jeremy was aware of what his girlfriend was plotting, his heart beat faster, beating harder. He imagined feeling his soft silk boxers extending and arousing to her teasing. Careful not to be loud enough, or drawing attention away from the other couple he thought it was a brilliant move for Tonya. He watched her expression carefully, wondering if she were excited?

She turned her head towards the longhaired brunette splayed across the large couch. Quickly becoming absorbed in the moment she was staring at Susan. In the low lighting the dark haired brunette wore the reflection of the lighted TV screen which was casting its glow onto her long dark tresses and her ample assets. Within a split second Tonya changed her gaze back towards her handsome boyfriend, she placed her left foot onto her right leg. She made an impression of stretching her tired feet.

Turning quickly she grabbed the top half of the blankets, pulling them off of her Jeremy’s lap.

The slight movements had alerted Mark’s attention, it was just enough commotion to stop the focus of his attention towards the high tech sound system, and the projected theater like visual display. His stare shifted and he glimpsed at his long-time friend Tonya’s long shapely legs extending from the hem of her short green cotton skirt, they extended to her knees and disappeared, hidden under a light white blanket. Her toes perfectly, red polished, and she was using them to seductively manipulate and massage her boyfriends crotch.

Tonya’s gaze only captured Susan’s attention for a moment; a quick glance while she was adjusting her seating arrangements on the couch. On a separate remote control, Jeremy adjusted the lights even lower, making it much easier for the couples to view the movie projected onto the large high-definition flat screen television.

Susan’s delicate brown eyes, opened slightly wider, as she became more enticed by the storyline playing out before her. Yet she noticed, and thought that now the darker room, cast the spotlight directly over Tonya’s seductive display on the couch in front of her. For a brief few seconds she observed, the pretty blonde girl teasing the hell out of her boyfriend, by seductively stirring his hot male sensitive areas with the tip of her sexy red toe.

Tonya noticed that Susan was noticing, she raised her leg, shifting her attention under the blanket. Rubbing the tip of her dainty little pinkie against the smooth silk fabric that covered Jeremy’s manhood. Only too easily did it become aroused, firm, hard and attentive. Tonya pressed the instep of her foot firmly against her lovers cock, feeling its curve, remembering the fullness. Silently, both of them continued to enjoy the stimulating suspense of the movie, waiting patiently for something much more thrilling to come.

No one noticed that Mark, had positioned the palm of his left hand onto the cushion, slightly leaning toward the two women on the couch with him.

Susan had propped herself further up on the large grey cushioned seat, her cheeks, neck, and her breasts nicely plump were accentuated, easily outlined. Her shorts cut too high, her long silky legs exposed to the cool air and the rest of the room.

Sitting much closer, in a semi dark room, on a comfortable couch. Stretched out and relaxing, the two men could notice the rise and fall of the upper half of Susan’s body as she breathed, and the large shadows cast from their TV enhanced the details and perfectly illuminated the sensual curves of her breasts. There was always something slightly erotic, having a captive audience yet thinking they didn’t notice every, smallest, subtle movement made by the other couple.

As if on queue, Tonya and Jeremy had turned their attention towards the couch across from them. Blurting out loud they each acknowledged what they had in store for each other, during this visit. They were planning to take full advantage of the secluded location. Laughing they commented that they should all see their friends way more often, however, what was really better, they didn’t have children or pets to steal their undivided attention and affection.

“Cheers, or…”

A quick glance across the room toward Susan. “Lustful yearning, desire, passionate or how else do you describe the look? Something between Tonya and Susan,” He reflected thinking his friend Mark must be thinking. As well the scene playing out in his own mind, of course being the star couple in his fantasies, hoping to satisfy the desire he was beginning to feel and hear was showing in his voice.

“Yea… but we did offer drinks and snacks so…”

“But I don’t remember being very well received at the time”

“Is your memory that bad?”

“Well maybe… oh wait… yes, sorry, whatever I was thinking of, I just remembered, the answer is yes”

“So much for old habits dying hard…”

“Ok so here goes, we are still interested and would love to continue the conversation from a couple minutes ago”

All the talking, the laughter, were coming from Tonya.

Nervously Susan began to fold her fingers together. She remained unusually quiet. An amused expression was still etched upon her face. Mark looked from one to the other, an embarrassed, concerned and surprised expression etched his features.

Jeremy had relaxed his nervous anticipation; his demeanor switched back to a natural laid back at ease kind of attitude. A very pleased look passed between the two couples. Tonya and Susan grinned at the fun banter between the two men, they were both admiring the good-humoured, and lightened up attitude while exploring the obvious turn of events.

Thinking back Tonya remembered their earlier conversation. While cooking dinner in the kitchen. They had been catching up on the details of each other’s lives, their traveling plans.

During an extended break in the men’s game on TV. Susan had shared her thoughts of living her life more daringly. Giggling, while telling the other woman her story of driving along a windy road, with the hood to her car up, a frantic cry for help and the passing stranger who had come to her assistance.

The driver had sat and politely listened while Susan entertained him. “You know… it was such a funny first encounter meeting the stranger, never imagining when driving down a long endless road, at the next turn off there would be a welcome convenience store waiting for me” She giggled. Then it happened, Susan leaned over to grab an empty glass and exposed her breast. When she pulled back, her arm brushed against Tonya’s nipple, instantly brining it to attention. Both giggled. They had found comfort; it had felt a little risqué and somewhat taboo. It was a fleeting memory and their private story of sitting around a campfire at a reunion. In a crowded place, among their close friends, someone had accused Susan of revealing to much of her personal information. Exposing her sexual details a little too readily, too quickly. Susan had laughingly shrugged her shoulders, playfully winked and smiled.

Those memories had remained in the backs of the minds of the group throughout the evening, it was at that moment. The women weren’t willing to forget those memories or move on quite so quickly.

Through the power of suggestion. The only problem was… it was now time for good nights. And soon bed time. How to transition their friendship? Cross the lines? Explore sexual urges, give pleasure, enjoy sex and awaken pleasure? And then in the morning they would go their separate ways. Travel back home.

That was when the sirens rang out. Explosions rang out. Loud booming noises echoed through the room.

“That’s probably, going to be our wakeup call tomorrow morning.”

“Yep. Threatening weather, must be an oncoming storm”

Both couples were enjoying their time together. Mark, Jeremy and Tonya had just said goodnight to their friends. Standing upright before turning away. After so many years of drinking together, always enjoyed their playful personalities and an array of adult toys. Of course, their own individual explorations of adult toy items.

Sitting comfortably on the large sofa, underneath the bright cover and thick blanket on the couch while attempting to watch the end of the movie, the cozy fire burning gently in the fireplace. Both women could feel their sexual tension growing; they started watching their partners’ manhoods while remembering all their sexual exploits. Wishing that their husbands’ faces where between their legs and making them both cum. With that image they also knew the only thing left was to wish them good night and head off to bed…

“Well, I guess we better turn in.”

“Yes, see you two in the morning…unless…”

A curious expression briefly shown upon the women’s faces, the teasing voices of their respective husbands sounded in the background.

After several moments had past, curiosity got the better of both women, “We don’t have to get any sleep at all tonight…

“That is very true, yes, we have complete discretion, we can do as we please…

“Yes… anything at all that we choose… and we can take our time”

“And I guess everyone else is doing the same…” Susan walked cautiously, feeling excited, taking her steps in small calculated measures. Thoughts ran through her mind, had Jeremy whispered in her husband’s ear that he’d been wanting a threesome for a long time, and when her friend Tonya had given him a playful shove, that their two-person had decided to grant his wishes…

At the same time, curiosity and questions crossed Tonya’s mind, did her longtime boyfriend Mark had mentioned their fantasy of a foursome? She tried thinking back to the long-ago times when they have flirted with another man or woman in a sexually charged situations. Remembering back to how their play usually ended in the bedroom. They’ve played a private sex game of letting others know they were available or not. Hoping to be discovered.

It was at this point that Susan realized this did not have to be left to chance. She walked up behind Tonya and reached around, grasping her firm breasts, pulling her up tight, against her own heaving body. Simultaneously, a passionate gasp escaped from each mouth.

“Tonya, if it gets crazy between us…” She caught her breath.

“Susan, it already is.”

The heat of arousal radiated between the bodies of each couple as the need increased. Both needed more, craved…

“I wonder how crazy they’d go if we made them put on a little strip show…”

This one sentence from a female voice caused all the men to open their eyes wide, both exchanged nervous grins. This woman and her dirty mind. This was an interesting request, considering each wife was a cheerleader. This gave the wives a certain amount of confidence, they knew how to work a crowd.

“Wow! Hell… would you want to let either wife know that?? He flashed a huge grin. “It could go either way… with either wife. From a night of no hanky panky to the wife getting all excited and us getting ready to perform…. to… well you have been married to your wife long enough to know which way.” He grinned. Winked.

He had hoped, just hoped Susan wouldn’t have slipped out of bed, tiptoed softly, stealth-like quietly finding a reason to visit the downstairs bathroom. Making certain to avoid a wake-up call of a morning quickie from the woman. When her best friend offered their usual daytime routine of a ‘be right back… honey’ or the even more feared last thing the other side of the bed heard was, ‘honey have a good day at work’. Followed by, the husband waking up the next day to the newspaper landing directly onto his chest.

But tonight would be different. Mark suggested, “How about you ladies pick some music.” Both men, still standing, smiled while they watched their girls playfully shoving each other aside, being competitive while flipping through the music selections, making private decisions and changing the others opinion, with regards to the music the wives had chosen. Each man became a little more uncomfortable wearing clothes.

Somewhat irritated, yet loving his fiancé was acting somewhat slutty, wanting a private show for the two of them, he really didn’t mind working hard, building a sweat, if it would get her motor cranking. One of the women spoke, and all eyes turned towards her; yet the light and focus was directly shining into their eyes causing them to squint. Trying to make out the words floating about and the silence became the focal point.

“First person to lose their clothes, loses and receives a forfeit…”

“Don’t worry. I won’t go too hard on ya.” The man laughed.

“There’s no way I could compete.” Shaking his head left then right. Amused, wanting to participate and build up a sweat. Mark began folding his shirt over and placing it on the end table beside him. Walking quietly around the room he straightened things up.

Then returned and dropped a few decorative pillows off the coffee table while pushing furniture closer together and making it somewhat accessible and easier. Afterwards he picked up his bottle and took a drink.

While watching the light illuminate her lovely toned abs, enjoying seeing her smile he took another drink and said, “you know some forfeit could possibly be made worse than doing the actual embarrassing thing… that for some reason you lost the bet… Whatever you decide is what I have to endure… and sometimes payback is worse than having to face the embarrassment the first place.”

The music began, the beats matched the tempo of the movements of the hips and arms. Soft sensual dance moves. Watching one slowly moving while her boyfriend was turning away, grabbing some tissues, throwing the empty bottles away in the garbage. Moving his hips along with the music, matching each woman’s pace of beats. Slowing it down, while watching the one spinning slowly then moving off in a direction toward the other. The other man couldn’t help but notice both the soft swells of their breasts becoming exposed as their shirts gradually opened.

Tonya disappeared into the bedroom. For a moment, Susan had the men to herself and took advantage. She began rubbing her hands lightly over each man’s chest, gently sliding down his abs. Then she began lightly tracing the outline of each cock through their pants.

Mark had never experienced the feelings she was giving him. He knew she was an amazing woman but this was beyond belief. He glanced at her husband and saw the same look in his eye. This was something special.

When Tonya reappeared the men noticed that she was now wearing only a short skirt and bra. The music changed and the dancing picked up. The women were rubbing each other and groping the men. Susan decided it was time for her to meet Tonya’s clothing challenge, and take it up a notch.

She turned her back to Jeremy, reached down and unbuttoned her shorts, then slowly wiggled them over her ass and let them fall to the floor. She stepped out of them and walked towards Tonya. Susan spun around slowly and said “your turn” while cupping her breasts through her shirt and bra.

Tonya did not hesitate to strip off her skirt. She now stood facing the two men in only her bra and panties. Susan was excited to see her friend’s body. It was not the first time she had seen her in a swimsuit but it was the first time she was seeing her nearly nude. Susan went over to her friend, placed her finger on her chin and slid it down her throat, between her voluptous breasts and hooked the middle of her bra with her index finger. She tugged it down slightly and smiled.

Tonya took the bait and grabbed the back of her bra to unfasten it. She dropped it to the floor and stood in front of the two men with her arms folded across her chest. Susan stood beside her and said “now we will see who is the chicken” as she began to unbutton her own blouse.

The men continued to watch as the blouses were removed from the women’s shoulders. Tonya’s large breasts were pushed up by her folded arms. Susan reached around behind herself and unfastened her own bra. At this point, the men sat down, grabbed their beers and gazed at the women as if to say, “Now it’s time for you to give US a show.”

The women looked at each other and smiled as they each began to run their hands over their breasts and bodies. They approached the couch and began to dance in front of the two men. They leaned over them and rubbed their breasts in their faces. Then they moved away and began to caress each other. They ran their hands over each others asses, up and down their thighs and back up again.

They moved their bodies together and kissed. The men had never seen anything like this before and were beginning to become more than just a little aroused. Kisses quickly turned into sucking. Susan’s mouth moved down Tonya’s neck. Her lips lingered on her shoulder for a moment and then slid further down her body. Susan’s hands were moving all over Tonya’s chest while her mouth descended on the top of one breast.

Tonya tilted her head back and moaned as she felt Susan’s tongue and lips tease her nipple. It was becoming erect under the attention that Susan was giving it. Susan began to suck hard and heard Tonya gasp. Susan moved her hand up and took Tonya’s other breast into her hand. She massaged it and then pinched the nipple between her fingers.

Tonya’s breath was heavy. She pulled Susan’s head to hers and whispered, “Is this really happening?”

Susan replied “I think so” and then pressed her mouth to Tonya’s. Their tongues darted in and out of each others mouths. Tonya’s hand was still on the back of Susan’s head. She reached down with the other hand and grabbed Susan’s ass.

She moved her hand down until she could feel the elastic of her panties and then slid her hand inside them. Susan felt Tonya’s fingers touch her pussy and she moaned into her mouth. Tonya moved her fingers up and down and could feel how wet Susan was. Tonya looked Susan deep in the eyes and said, “Then I want to taste you.”

Susan stepped back and dropped her panties to the floor. She then turned and bent over. Tonya moved to her and gently kissed the cheeks of her ass. She moved her mouth over one cheek and then the other. Susan moaned as Tonya’s mouth moved closer to her pussy. She could feel the warmth of Tonya’s breath as she got closer.

The men were frozen. Neither one could believe what they were seeing. They glanced at each other and saw the excitement in their eyes.

Tonya could not hold off any longer. She had to taste Susan. Her tongue made contact with Susan’s pussy.

Susan’s legs nearly buckled. The feeling of Tonya’s tongue was almost more than she could handle. She had dreamed of this moment but never imagined it would actually happen. Tonya’s tongue lapped up and down Susan’s wetness. Susan felt it slide into her opening and move around. It then slid up and found her clit. Tonya’s lips closed around it and sucked on it.

“Oh my God!” Susan cried. Her body quivered with the feeling that was surging through it.

Tonya’s tongue flicked over Susan’s clit. Then she licked up and down on it again. Susan reached between her legs and took Tonya’s hair into her hand. She pushed Tonya’s face harder into her pussy and began to grind against it.

Tonya reached around and grabbed Susan’s ass with both hands. She pulled her back onto her face and buried her tongue as deep as she could get it. She continued to suck and lick until Susan could no longer stand. The first orgasm of the evening would belong to Susan, but it was now her turn to reciprocate. “You boys don’t mind if we take a moment to warm up, do you?”, Susan said.

Tonya was already lying on the couch, her long legs spread wide apart and Susan quickly moved between them. She leaned over and kissed her lips, then moved to her neck. She licked and kissed down the side of it until she reached the soft skin below her ear. She kissed gently and then bit down on it. She sucked hard and felt Tonya’s hands grab her shoulders.

Susan’s mouth moved further down Tonya’s neck until she reached her chest. She ran her tongue over one breast and then the other. Susan looked up at Tonya and as their eyes met, she told Mark to feel for himself what Tonya’s perky breasts felt like. As soon as Mark’s hands were full of Tonya’s tits, Susan’s tongue found her nipple and her mouth covered it.

She sucked hard on it and then nibbled it with her teeth. She moved her mouth over it and sucked hard again. She released it and moved to the other one. Susan’s hand began to rub Tonya’s pussy through her panties. She could feel the wetness that was inside of them. She rubbed harder as she sucked Tonya’s nipple.

Tonya moaned louder and louder as the sensation from Susan’s mouth and fingers increased. “I think Mark is getting a little excited by all this.”, Susan said. She continued, “Would you like to see how excited he is?”

Tonya said, “Yes I would.”

Susan removed Tonya’s panties and sat back so she could spread her legs wide open. Then she pulled Mark’s cock out of his underwear. Tonya could not believe what she saw. Mark was hard and ready to go. Susan ran her hand up his cock and then back down it. She cupped his balls and gently massaged them.

She moved her head over and kissed Tonya again. Her tongue darted in and out of Tonya’s mouth. Then she whispered into her ear, “You can fuck him if you want to.”

Tonya didn’t have to be told twice. She climbed off the couch and straddled Mark. She reached down and grabbed his cock. She looked into Mark’s eyes and said, “You are one lucky man” and lowered herself onto him. Mark’s cock slid into Tonya’s wet pussy and filled her completely.

Tonya slowly moved up and down on Mark’s cock and let it fill her each time. Susan was kissing Mark while this was happening. She leaned over and kissed Tonya. Her tongue slipped into Tonya’s mouth and played with her tongue. This whole time, Jeremy was sitting on the couch with his jaw wide open. He couldn’t believe how intense and erotic it was to watch this unfold. After several strokes of his beautiful Tonya bouncing up and down on his friend, he finally said, “Fuck this shit!”, and picked Susan up and carried her to the chaise by the fireplace.

He threw her down and rolled her to her knees. He climbed behind her and caressed her ass. His hands were all over her body. He grabbed one tit and then the other. He moved his mouth down between her cheeks. Susan moaned softly as she felt his tongue swirl around her warm, throbbing pussy. Then he pulled his underwear off and revealed his massive, rock hard cock.

He rubbed the tip of it against her ass and then slid it down until it was pressing against her wet opening. He pressed it forward and pushed his way inside her. He pushed slowly and felt Susan’s pussy stretch open and accommodate him. He heard her moan and felt her push back against him. As he sank into her, he knew he was filling her completely.

“Mmmmm that feels good!” Susan said. She felt Jeremy’s hands move under her body and grab her breasts. He began to massage them as he moved his cock in and out of her pussy.

“Your pussy is so fucking tight!” Jeremy said as he thrust hard into Susan.

Tonya and Mark had stopped for a moment to watch this new action. Tonya turned to Mark and said, “Now it’s your turn to fuck me.”

Mark didn’t have to be told twice. He stood up and bent Tonya over the end of the couch. He took his cock in his hand and placed it at her entrance. He rubbed it up and down and then slowly pressed it in. Tonya was ready for him. She wanted him inside of her. He grabbed her hips and slid himself deep inside her.

Tonya’s ass met his thighs. They both paused for a second and then he pulled out and began to fuck her. He pushed hard and fast as he fucked her tight pussy. She moaned and begged him to keep fucking her. “Please don’t stop. Please don’t ever stop. Fuck me harder.”

Her words spurred him on. He thrust into her harder and faster. He grabbed her hair and pulled back slightly as he fucked her. The women both screamed in ecstasy as the sound of thunder shook the house. Mark then had an idea, “Since we’re obviously crossing some lines tonight, I’d like to share a little fantasy I’ve had every time we’ve come to this beach house together.” Susan looked back at her husband, jerking with every thrust from Jeremy, and said, “Oh, do tell!” “I would like you girls to line up on the couch, so Jeremy and I can take turns doing you both, at the same time, from both ends!”

The foursome agreed, and Tonya moved to the couch, positioning herself on her back. Susan knelt on the couch, turning to face Tonya, with her knees near Tonya’s head. The men looked at each other, grinning as they both got into position, with Mark behind Tonya, and Jeremy behind Susan. The guys looked at each other and smiled as they both simultaneously entered the women, causing the girls to gasp. Mark took Tonya’s right breast in his mouth as he began to rhythmically slide his cock in and out of her.

They would periodically pull out, at which point the women would open their hungry mouths and the men would oblige by feeding their throats. After a few minutes of this, the four switched positions. With the girls facing each other again, the men got behind them and entered them, causing more moans of ecstasy. At this point, the couples started kissing passionately. The men’s hands roamed their bodies, grabbing breasts, tweaking nipples, and rubbing pussies. It wasn’t long before the couples switched positions again, with the women kneeling on the couch, and the men standing behind them. Both women came, several times. White, creamy juices dripping from their pussies.

Tonya feeling particularly lustful, asked the men to stand on each side of the chaise. She laid on her back and grabbed both their cocks and began stroking greedily. “I want you two to cum all over my tits…while Susan finishes in the same place she began.”

Susan smiled and knelt between Tonya’s legs, licking her clit and inserting her finger into her pussy.

“Fuck that feels good!” Tonya said as she stroked the men faster and faster. “Cum for me boys!”

Mark was the first to blow his load, shooting white ribbons across Tonya’s chest. Jeremy wasn’t far behind him, as he shot his load all over Tonya’s face. Tonya continued stroking their cocks as they finished ejaculating. When they were finished, Tonya rubbed their cum all over her tits and stomach.

The two men, walked over to the kitchen. “Damn, why didn’t we video that?”, Mark said. “Dude, why do you think it took me so long to get in on the action?”, Jeremy replied with a wink.

The two women were spent. Tonya wiped herself clean with Jeremy’s shirt and Susan got the two women another drink. This night would never be forgotten, and chances are, they would visit the beach house more often.

Jeremy walked over to the bar, “I think we need a round of shots…”, he said to the group.

“I’m still trying to figure out what just happened?”, Mark asked.

“Don’t know…don’t care…I’ll take a shot!”, Jeremy said laughing.

Jeremy and Mark looked at each other, and then at the women on the couch. “Fuck it…I’ll drink to that.” “You know this is going to happen again…right?”, said Tonya.

“I think you’re right.”, replied Susan, with a big grin on her face.