The sun was setting behind the turquoise ocean, the yellow sand beach getting cool to the touch. The palm trees waved in the Hawaiian breeze, and the two couples walked along the water, hand in hand with their spouses through the deserted beach. The resorts had been so crowded and busy through their couples vacation, and they decided to take a walk along the secluded beach to get some time just for the four of them.
Bailey had her scarlet red hair tied up in a ponytail, lightened by the sun and the chlorinated pool at the hotel. She was wearing an emerald green bikini with thin gold chains decorating the straps and hanging from just below her bust line. Her yellow sandals dangled at her side, as she walked along the beach in her bare feet. Her luscious curves were barely contained by her tiny bathing suit, and she looked like a playboy model with her smoky eyes and fall, red lips.
Mike looked her up and down, enjoying the sight of his wife in her skimpy bikini. He wore only a pair of orange swim trunks, and a pair of black flip flop sandals, and his friend Clint walked just a few feet away with his wife Marisha. Clint was in a pair of beige cargo shorts and a white button-up shirt, his sleeves rolled up and his bare feet trudging through the uneven sand.
Mike wasn’t looking at Clint, however. He had always noticed Marisha’s beauty. She was a different kind of sexy than his wife Bailey, though they had been best friends for years. Marisha was tall and leggy, her toned body on display in her violet purple cut out bathing suit. The thin straps could barely keep her ample chest from spilling out, and her tanned flesh was accented by the mauve polish that decorated her perfectly manicured and pedicured nails. Her chocolate curls draped over her shoulders, tiny ringlets of hair framing her delicate features. Her lips were natural, and her eyes were painted only with thin lines of black eye liner.
“Wow, most of the beaches around this area are so cluttered and full of people. We must have found a good spot and come at a really good time of night to miss all of the crowds!” Marisha comment, looking out at the turquoise waves.
When the group was sure they were in a secluded area of the beach, and that nobody was around, they laid out the thin sheet that they had brought out onto the sandy beach. They all sat and stared out at the sunset, the water rippling as each couple leaned in together and enjoyed the beautiful scenery.
“Wow, it really is romantic, isn’t it?” Marisha sighed, placing her hand on Clint’s leg and looking into her husband’s eyes. “It kind of puts me in a…romantic sort of mood.”
Clint chuckled, and the two kissed as Mike and Bailey looked over at them.
“Hmm, it is pretty nice out here. Very quiet, empty beach. It kind of makes me want to take advantage of the secluded area and such a romantic setting.” Bailey looked at her husband, and leaned in closer to Mike. Their lips met, and soon the passion took over, and both couples were making out like teenagers.
As the sun lowered behind the horizon, clothes began to come off. Mike pulled at Bailey’s bikini strings, her top popping off and revealing her heavy globes. Clint untied Marisha’s bathing suit, and soon he was pulling it down her slim form until she was laying naked on the sheet. Bailey and Marisha eyed each other as their husbands kissed and caressed their supple bodies. They remembered their sexy night of Marisha’s bachelorette party, and couldn’t help but crave each others bodies now that they were both exposed and in the moment. They knew that this was their chance to have some naughty fun together, and their husbands would love to watch them in, what they would perceive to be, their first lesbian experience.
Bailey crawled across the sheet, her husband’s hands fondling her hanging breasts as she moved across the ground. She laid on her side next to Marisha, her fingers dancing over her friend’s bronzed flesh. Clint sat on the other side of Marisha, cupping her perky orbs and spreading her legs as Bailey leaned in to kiss her. The two men watched in amazement as their wives locked into a passionate embrace. Their lips connected and their tongues mingled. Bailey’s left hand slipped down Marisha’s body, teasing both her friend, and the men that stared in disbelief.
“Mmm, woah. You two have been wanting this for quite a while, I think.” Clint observed. He was oddly mesmerized by Bailey’s round, supple mounds. He licked his lips and looked over at Mike. There, kneeling on the sheet about a foot away from the action, Mike was already naked and stroking his leaking erection as he watched his wife being leered at by his best friend. Clint could see that Mike was aroused, and took this opportunity to push the boundaries of both relationships, and friendships.
Bailey sat up at Marisha’s side, her fingers travelling between her friend’s legs until she was gently massaging Marisha’s already moist clitoris. Clint looked over his own wife’s writhing form, and looked into Bailey’s eyes. Before a word could be spoken, he lunged forward and wrapped his hand around Bailey’s neck, pulling her into a fervid kiss.
Mike could barely contain himself. Watching his best friend and his wife locked in a zealous embrace made him throb, and her watched on as the events escalated. Clint grabbed at Bailey’s breasts, squeezing them and playing with her stiff tips as Bailey’s fingers ventured between Marisha’s labia. She began to finger her friend, causing her to erupt into loud moans and whimpers. Bailey pulled away from Clint with a playful titter, and as she leaned in close, she teased him with her tongue along his neck.
“I think your hot wife needs her tight little pussy licked, Clint baby.” Bailey whispered into Clints ear. Before he could respond, Bailey crawled between Marisha’s legs and buried her face in the tight, wet cunt that she had so thoroughly enjoyed at the bachelorette party.
Marisha’s flavour was intoxicating, and she flicked her tongue against her friend’s clit while sinking three fingers deep inside her clenching hole. Clint didn’t waste any time, he positioned himself behind Bailey and grabbed onto her well endowed backside. Bailey yelped teasingly and arched her back to lift her ass up higher, showing herself off and revealing her glistening pussy to Clint’s hungry gaze.
“Fuck.” Clint exhaled. “I’ve been dreaming of this pretty pussy for so long. Just look at it, it needs to get filled up with some creamy goodness.” As if in a trance, he unbuttoned his pants with one hand, and gave Bailey a firm slap with the other. He stared at Bailey’s round behind, and when he had pulled his pulsating erection from his boxer briefs, he immediately pressed his engorged tip against her moist hole and entered her.
All that could be heard in the cool Hawaiian air, was the sound of Mike jerking his cock to the sight of the threesome before him, and the moans of the women that were being pleasured so skillfully. Marisha propped herself up on her elbows to watch her husband fuck her best friend, Bailey’s mouth still making her groan with pleasure. She looked past Clint, and saw Mike kneeling alone, off to the side with his dripping dick in his hand. She gave him a sly smile and lifted her finger, gesturing him to come to her. He crawled across the sheet, staring at her firm chest hearing the wet sounds of his wife’s tongue between her velvety pussy lips.
Mike suddenly felt a dominant surge through his body. He grabbed Marisha’s arm and pulled her toward him and away from Bailey’s busy mouth. As Clint’s penetrative thrusts got deeper and harder, she barely noticed that the juicy pussy went missing from her grasp. Mike opened Marisha’s legs, rubbing his tip against her slippery cunt, and thrusting forward into her with a long sigh. Marisha gasped at the sudden pressure, and soon Mike was fucking her hard and grunting like an animal as he pounded her.
“Ooh, Jesus fucking Christ! Give it to me Mike, give it to me like my husband is giving it to your wife right now!” Marisha bit her lip with a naughty grin, and Mike humped her even harder as his friend grunted beside him.
As Mike’s pace increased, he looked over to see Bailey’s face twisted in an expression of ecstasy. Clint gripped his lovers hips and hammered into her until she was screaming in pleasure. His breathing was laboured, and with a hard slap to Bailey’s supple cheek, he pulled his cock out and repositioned. Clint laid out right in front of Mike, his legs spread on either side of Marisha’s head so his friend and wife were close to the action.
“I want you to see your hot wife’s nice big ass bouncing up and down while yougive my girl a good pounding, buddy.” Clint gave his friend a wink, and soon Bailey was climbing on top of him. Mike continued to fuck Marisha, his wife’s ass now just inches away from Marisha’s face as she rode Clint’s full seven inches.
Marisha looked up above her, enjoying the sight of Bailey’s dripping pussy sliding up and down her husband’s stiff cock. Marisha reached up and cupped her husbands balls, her long fingernails teasing him just the way she knew he liked. Mike breathed even heavier as he watched this, his rock hard member being squeezed and clenched by Marisha’s eager womanhood. The sweat beaded on his brow, and he huffed and panted as he humped his new lover.
Suddenly, Mike saw Clint’s delicious manhood slip from his wife’s inviting hole. Before they could put him back inside, Mike acted. He thrust hard into Marisha, leaning as far forward as he could until Clint’s member was in his mouth.
“Oooh, Marisha baby, you like tasting Bailey’s juicy pussy on my big cock, don’t you?” Clint groaned, unaware that it was Mike who had jumped at the chance to taste his friend’s tasty tool. Marisha giggled quietly as she watched Mike suck on her husband, and Bailey looked back to see him gobbling the dick that had just been inside her. Both women tittered, watching Mike give in to his most hidden desires. After a few delicious moments, he positioned Clint’s pole to stand straight up again, and Bailey lowered herself down and proceeded to ride him once again.
“Hehe, I think that tight little ass hole needs a good fucking too, baby!” Marisha cried out, giving Bailey a slap on the ass. Marisha looked up at Mike and gave him a knowing smile. He leaned down and kissed Marisha, before exiting her welcoming chasm. Marisha jumped up from the sandy sheet, and got out of the way as Mike positioned himself behind Bailey.
“Oooh, do I get a nice double stuffing now, boys?” Bailey breathed seductively. “Mmm, God yes, I just want to get fucked in both my holes and filled up with all the warm, yummy cream that I can get inside me!”
Bailey held herself up on her hands, leaving plenty of room for her husband to penetrate her taut, untouched ass from behind. Mike get into position, and Marisha held his throbbing shaft in her hand, guiding him inside Bailey’s aching sphincter. Together, they penetrated her, filling her with all the cock that she could handle. Bailey grunted and whimpered as the pressure built inside her. Marisha giggled, and once Mike was thoroughly filling the supple backside of her friend, she gave Mike a sweet peck on the lips and travelled around to be beside Clint.
“Mmm, I think it’s time your mouth got a little busy too, honey.” Marisha taunted, throwing her leg over Clint’s head and lowering her used pussy onto his mouth. “Oh, shit! Mmm, that’s right baby, you lick that pussy while you boys fuck Bailey silly!”
The foursome writhed and moaned together, their bodies becoming a complicated pretzel of flesh and fluids. Clint laid on the soft sheet, the sand forming around him as he was thrust in all directions and he sank into the pliable earth. The flavour of his wife’s pussy lingered on his tongue, mixed with the taste of his best friend’s member that had just been inside her. He could feel her slight gape as he tongued her hole, and his lips closed over her swollen clit. Marisha grinded against Clint’s mouth, the sensation of his tongue circling her pleasure button making him tremble.
Bailey’s cries of pleasure were loud and numerous. She found herself faced with Marisha’s perky C-cups, and instinctively took her nipple into her mouth as Marisha’s hands ran through her vibrant red hair. Bailey could feel the two masculine rods inside her. They rubbed against one another through her inner walls, and the sensation of both holes being stretched and filled made her tremble and clench.
Mike watched all of this transpire, his cock deep inside Bailey’s backside. He felt her squeeze tight around his shaft, looking on as Bailey suckled in Marisha’s stiffened nipples. He stared as Marisha humped her husbands face, and he could feel Clint’s member pressed up against Bailey’s insides. He heard the cacophony of moans, slurps and cries of passion that escaped each of their lips and mixed in the night air. He began to thrust faster, his fingertips digging into Bailey’s thighs and his panting getting heavier. He looked at Marisha’s face, her eyes close and her mouth open as she screamed in ecstasy.
Mike’s grip became weak, and his heart began to race. He whimpered and grunted, feeling the endorphins rise in his blood, and a wave of pleasure crashing over him as he suddenly released.
“Oh fuck fuck fuck yes! Shhhhit Bailey, I’m filling up that tight ass with my thick jizz just like you deserve!” Mike erupted into a cry of blissful agony. He shot his creamy load into his wife’s colon, filling her to the brim until his milky fluid was gushing out around his granite shaft. He hammered into her, leaving his essence behind just as the other three lovers neared orgasm simultaneously.
Mike pumped his last few drops of cum into Bailey’s ass, and as he finished, he pulled himself from her flooded hole and collapsed onto the sheet next to the group. He breathed heavily, gasping for air and watching as the rest of the foursome continued their tryst to completion.
“Yes! I’m cumming all over that big hot cock!” Bailey groaned, still nibbling at Marisha’s firm breasts. “Oooh my fucking God, I’m cumming on your man’s dick Linds! I’m fucking cumming!”
Marisha pressed her hands to the back of Bailey’s head, pulling her mouth in close so that she was sucking on as much of her mound as possible. Marisha grinded back and forth against her husband’s face, and soon she was shrieking with pleasure and convulsing as she released her feminine liquid into his open mouth.
“Wooow! That’s right honey, lick up all those juices and tongue fuck that cunt like you mean it!!” Marisha’s voice was shrill and exuberant. She lost herself in her orgasm and when she couldn’t hold herself up any longer, she fell backwards onto the sand. Niw, all that was left was Bailey riding Clint’s busy cock. He grabbed onto her hips, looking up at her bouncing tits with juices dripping down his face.
“Girl, I’m going to fill up that pussy and leave you filled up like a fucking cum dumpster. Oooh shit girl, fucking take it all!” Clint grunted loudly, gyrating under Bailey’s bouncing ass. “Ooooh there it is! It’s all inside you, Bailey, mmm shit girl I’ll give it all to you!”
Bailey revelled in the sensation of Clint’s pulsating cock pumping string after string of warm sperm into her needy hole. They moaned together, their sweaty bodies writhing and connecting as their spouses watched. Their climax’s began and ended together, and when they had expelled all of the energy that they had, Bailey lifted herself up off of Clint’s manhood. He slipped from her gushing chasm, and she tipped to the side until she was laying on the sandy sheet catching her breath.
There they laid, four lovers exhausted and satisfied on the Hawaiian beach. The women gushed and dripped, soaking the sheet that they all inhabited, and the men were sweating and breathing heavily as they regained their composure. They stared up at the darkening sky, unsullied by pollution or city lights. The night was silent for a few moments, and only when Bailey spoke, was the quiet beach introduced to sound once again.
“Let’s do Mexico next year.”
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/f9rq5n/couples_retreat