all.
Then I was twice as slippery, and I
could feel his cock twitching nicely inside of me. I held on to him
like that as long as I could - I felt so warm and full of
him.
After a little while he was getting a
bit heavy though, so I gave him a little push and said, "I need
room to breathe!"
He kissed the tip of my nose and
pushed himself up. I was honestly sad to feel him sliding out of me
and I gave it a little caress as it left.
Mark lay down on the other side of me
from Dan, and the three of us lay there in the sun with our legs
touching for quite a while. It was nice, and I eventually sat up
and gave them each a little kiss on the cheek. I was considering
letting myself doze off in the sun for a bit.
Until we heard voices. Definite
voices. In the woods. Heading this way.
"Oh shit!" Dan said, bolting straight
upright. "People!"
All three of us leapt to our feet.
Mark grabbed his shorts, which were right beside us, and had them
on in a flash.
My stuff - where was it?
"Your bottoms are over there," Dan
said and pointing to one side. Then he dove straight into the pool
to retrieve his own shorts, which were floating near the other
rim.
I hopped over there and whipped them
on.
Mark was busy straightening up the
towels and throwing empty beer cans into the cooler.
But where was my top? I looked all
over the place, but there was no sign of it. Nobody was going to be
shocked to find someone sunbathing topless all the way out here,
but I still wanted to have it.
We could hear them clearly now - they
were very close. There was a deep male voice, and a woman's
voice.
Nuts, no time left at all. I ran back
over to the blanket and lay down on my front beside Mark. Maybe one
of them could give me his shirt.
Suddenly something landed beside me
with a plop and sprayed both of us with water. I looked over and it
was my bikini top. Dan must have found it in the pool and had
tossed it all the way over to us.
I set it up quickly under me to that
it just look like I had untied the back, and I heard Dan splashing
back over towards us when the couple emerged into the sun from the
trail.
"Oh my goodness!" the woman said,
"look at the pools!"
"Did I tell you?" the man said
happily.
"This is beautiful Ted," she
said.
"Hi!" Dan said at them in a big
friendly voice.
"You folks mind if we grab a spot
here?" the man said.
"Plenty of room!" said Dan.
They were an older couple, gray-haired
but active. They had backpacks with them and looked prepared to
settle in for a while.
The lady looked at Mark and I lying
beside each other.
"We're not interfering with this young
couple's day out I hope!" she said.
"What? No!" I said and smiled up at
her. "We’re all just buddies."
“ Out enjoying the sun,”
Mark agreed.
“ Very sensible,” said the
man, “You only get so many sunny days in your life. It would be
criminal to waste them.”
“ Darn right,” Dan said as
he walked up to our cooler and grabbed another beer.
I thought it was an important point to
keep in mind.
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3-Way 101
As I walked back up the stairs to my
dorm floor, I saw that Sean Boliff's door was open, and I could see
his girlfriend Celine pulling her shirt on over her head - I saw a
flash of her tight little waistline as it disappeared under the
fabric.
Sean was a jerk and always liked to
open his door right after they had finished fucking, presumably as
a means of advertising the fact to the world at large. Celine was a
pretty little thing, with big blue eyes and shoulder-length, curly
blond hair. She always looked a little nervous, so I really did
feel bad for her that he made her finish putting her clothes back
on without much privacy. I could see him sitting at his desk with
his feet up. He was smirking at me right now, but in the bigger
scheme of things he was just making sure that he knew exactly who
had seen him in there with her.
Celine looked over at me and we made
eye contact for a fraction of a second,