Summer Lovin
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To recap: While crashing with an ex (Naomi) one summer, we came dangerously close to a threesome with our mutual friend (Anika). Sadly, Naomi got cold feet and nothing wound up happening. She made it clear the next day that she did not want to have a threesome, but let me fuck her in the shower. After the shower, she reminded me that it was her roommate Caroline’s birthday and that we’d all be going out for drinks that night…
I remember that I’d gotten really high before we went out. I hoped that no one would be able to tell but one look at my bloodshot eyes gave it all away.
We went downtown to a local brewery. I remember the way Caroline ordered her food and drinks - blunt, to the point, almost as if she were a military general. It intimidated me sitting across from her, and I can only guess how the poor waiter felt.
“Whoa,” I mumbled, “that was intense.”
Caroline looked me over, gave me a very sexy grin, and asked, “How high are you?”
We were all feeling really good by the end of the night. We’d had a lot to drink and were thirsty for more. I can’t tell you how in the hell we got home but somehow we did. Kyler poured us all more drinks and someone said something about the girls getting naked again.
I remember Anika disrobed at the first mention of it, as if she’d been waiting for the opportunity to present itself. She was completely nude in an instant and the party quickly moved out to the backyard.
Naomi was more hesitant. She was unsure what all of this meant, as if it all had to mean something. Still, though, I could see a glimmer of mischief in her eye, a longing to play with her friend. With everyone.
“Are you gonna get naked?” I asked.
Her eyes darted around the room. Everyone was outside, it was just us. “Just… wait for me out there,” she said.
Outside, Kyler and Caroline were seated by the sliding glass door watching Anika - again, completely naked - in the center of the backyard doing yoga. They were smiling like the cat that ate the canary, touching each other while appreciating Anika’s beauty. I couldn’t blame them because I too was entranced in Anika’s nakedness. The light only worked to accentuate her already perfect curves.
I was pulled back to reality when Caroline spoke to me. “It’s my birthday and you’re going to do what I tell you.”
I stammered out an, “O-o-okay,” nervous but overcome with arousal.
“Touch her.”
I walked up to Anika and touched her arm. We both laughed.
“No,” said Caroline, “grab her ass.”
I looked at Anika and she just smiled at me, flattered almost. I did as I was told. She was perfect. “Really squeeze it!” shouted Caroline. I obeyed. Anika bit her lip. “Now give her a spank!” I spanked Anika’s ass, rubbed it. I couldn’t take my eyes off her.
At this point, Naomi came out wearing my black pea coat. She was swimming in that thing, it was way too big on her, but it was open. And I could make out Naomi’s supple tits behind the fabric.
Naomi looked at me gripping Anika’s ass but before she could get upset Caroline spoke up, “I made them do it. It’s my birthday. Now get over there and grab her tits.”
Naomi walked up and I could now see that she was in fact completely naked under the open pea coat. She grabbed one of Anika’s tits and smiled at me. I grabbed Anika’s other tit and kissed Naomi on the mouth and neck before she stopped me. She was trying to maintain some level of control.
“Fuck it,” I heard Caroline say. I looked over and she’d pulled down her top, exposing her tits. She was bigger than the girls, but more confident than Anika even. Her tits were large but they didn’t sag. Her nipples could’ve cut glass.
Caroline continued instructing us on how and where to touch Anika. She mainly kept it to her tits and ass, maintaining some shred of respect for the fact that they all thought Naomi and I were “officially together”. I wish she’d ordered us to do more. I know Anika did, too. The entire time we were touching her she wore the sexiest grin you could ever imagine. Fuck.
I was surprised when Caroline ordered me to, “Drop your pants. I wanna see what Naomi is always bragging about.”
Without thinking, I slipped out of my pants and boxers. “I need a better look,” said Caroline. She left Kyler’s side and proceeded towards me. I remember looking down and seeing all three girls kneeling in front of me, looking up at my cock, smiling. They commented on how thick I was, how hard I was, how it “must not be that cold out!” It was a confidence boost, to say the least.
I’ll never forget what Caroline said next. She turned to Naomi and said, “You should give it a kiss.”
Before I knew what was happening Naomi had her lips wrapped around my cock, sucking and stroking me in front of our friend and their two roommates. It may very well have been the most surreal sexual experience of my life.
Watching Naomi suck me was too much for Caroline. She fanned herself, grabbed Kyler by the hand, and led him inside. “We need to go to bed. Now.”
I don’t remember exactly how things played out after that; I doubt there was any awkwardness. I think I suggested we should smoke a bowl in my car (we couldn’t smoke in the house). I pulled on my pants and Anika threw on a light blue dress that clung to her body perfectly. We piled into my car - me in the driver’s seat, Anika in the passenger, and Naomi in the back.
As I packed the bowl I remember Anika going on and on about how horny she was. All the time. That it had been so long. Finally, she exclaimed, “God, I need to get fucked!”
Naomi’s voice chimed in from the backseat: “Why don’t you fuck him?”
Anika and I were stunned to silence for a moment. “What?”
“Yeah,” said Naomi. “Don’t you want to fuck him? Look at that cock.”
As if on instinct I lowered my pants and my cock sprung out. Anika looked at it a long moment and bit her lip. Then she turned to Naomi. “But what will you do?”
Naomi opened up the pea coat, spread her legs, and began gently rubbing her pussy. “This.”
Anika smiled and swung her body around mine, straddling me, giggling, excited. I’ll never forget feeling her wetness dab the tip of my cock, or how excruciatingly slowww she lowered herself, sliding her twitching pussy down my aching cock.
And this is where it all started to turn.
As her pussy was about halfway down my cock, I moved my head forward and began kissing and sucking on her neck. This must have snapped her out of whatever sexual haze she had been in because within a moment she was off me and back in the passenger seat.
“What am I doing? I can’t fuck you. You’re my friend. You’re both my friends. And you’re together.” Naomi and I clumsily tried to explain that we actually weren’t officially together, to which she replied, “Why would I want to be in the middle of that or add to your guys’ issues?”
Where was this logic coming from suddenly?
Well, the logic may have proved too much for Naomi because just then, without warning, Naomi vomited across my entire backseat.
That pretty much ended the evening. We headed back inside, and I got Naomi showered and in bed.
I went to the bathroom and when I came out Anika asked me if I’d seen her phone. I hadn’t. She asked me if I’d help her look.
We wound up in her room and while I was genuinely looking for her phone, I noticed that Anika was just standing there, posing, ass out. If I’d only reached out and touched her I would’ve been able to take her from behind that night. And god did I want to.
But I’ll tell you the truth. I grew up Catholic, and my guilt got the better of me. If I’d hooked up with Anika with Naomi, that would be one thing. But I couldn’t bring myself to make a move on Anika behind Naomi’s back, even if we weren’t “officially together”.
So, I apologized for not being able to locate her phone and went to bed. When I snuggled up to Naomi she turned and started hitting me. She told me she hated me. Called me an asshole. She was drunk and I don’t think she remembered it the next day. But I’ll never forget it.
Her guilt returned and she couldn’t get over the fact that we had all “violated each other”. We didn’t work out in the end but I’ll always have that summer to think back on. And while it didn’t pan out the way I (or you, I’m sure) had hoped, it was fun.
THE END
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I've wanted you forever and now I have you. I play it cool, but my head is wild with joy as we wrap up our dinner at that nice gothic themed restaurant in uptown Atlanta. "Check please" I shout, and as the waiter comes over with the bill, I look deeply into your eyes and realise the wine has done its job..............they are loaded with mischief and made worse by the crooked smile on your lovely, thick lips. As we go out to the car and we are about to get in, without warning, you lift your...
It was the summer of my last year in high school. I couldn’t wait to be a senior and I had it all going on. I was a four sport Varsity letterman, plenty of girlfriends and signed letter of intent to play two sports in college. So when my parents insisted that I spend a week with relatives, it was definitely cramping my big man on campus style. I stayed with my grandparents but I had plenty of other relatives around. My favorite was my cousin, Debbie. She and I had fucked a few summers before...
It’s time for me to slowly pull my new jogging socks on, over my oiled feet with bright red nail varnish. I love to feel sexy even when jogging. It’s really cold outside so I have just pulled up my sheer black pantyhose to keep my legs and feet really warm, plus, when I am jogging, the nylon rubs on my pussy and makes me really wet and my clit really hard. Bending over and lacing up my trainers, I can’t help but rub up and my legs to feel how sexy they feel, especially in my tight jogging...
My 18 yo cousin (Shelly) asked me to buy her some beer one night. I was 21 and thought what the harm, but I told her I would only do so as long as she was with me and drank while I was driving in the country. She agreed, I bought the beer and off we drove down rarely travelled roads. After a few beers she started getting a little playful, snuggling up to me, holding onto my arm. Then she started to snuzzle my neck and biting my earlobe, as she did I could feel my cock growing. I had a fleeting...
During my time in the forces, i was deployed to the gulf for a period of about 6 months which is long enough for some. We used to pull into one of the ports about every 3-4 weeks. During this deployment he had an american traslator, ashlee, on board for various reasons. I never really spoke with her as she wasn’t my cup of tea but god did she have a pair of tits!! We pulled into Dubai this time, got off the ship and got on the booze as you do. Now there were about 4 of us guys and 2 girls...
I like to think that I am a normal woman. I mean I love, I cry, I have needs and desires. I don't know if I can explain the events of the last 2 days, I don't know if it makes any difference that I am sorry for what happened. I know that things got out of hand. I never intended to make my son rape me. I can see now that this was wrong. I should have been more mature, I should have controlled my lust. I accept that I have made mistakes. All I ask is that John be a man... and admit that he is...
I dropped they key into a small dish on my dresser. I'd collected a few, mainly from people I knew. As bold as I'd gotten lately I still tended to run with the same crowd. It had gotten so I really didn't pay that much attention to the keys now. I'd noticed some people wore them proudly making as bracelets, making a point to shake them when reaching for their drink. Other people would nod and simply slide them in their pocket, never to been seen again, a lot like mine. Ah well. All in...