Going to the Kellers’ (Part 3) [MFFF] [Just Friends] [Vacation]

As we were exiting the master bedroom, Lexi stopped me.

“You’re going to get too hot in those,” she said, motioning to my sweats.

“I’m only wearing boxers underneath,” I replied.

“May is only wearing yoga shorts, I’m only wearing panties, and Bri is only wearing a thong,” she insisted. “You’ll get way too hot in them. Trust me.”

With that I left my sweats in my bag and continued to the living room in my boxers and a t shirt. Lexi was right. It was still very warm from the hot summer day.

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We all hurried excitedly to the living room. We grabbed blankets and Lexi grabbed us some snacks from the pantry. Thankfully she had licorice, which is my favorite movie snack.

We hadn’t decided on a movie yet so Lexi pulled up her Hulu account on the TV so we could decide on something together. We all got situated on the couch in the meantime. It was a pretty small couch considering the size of the lake house. We all had enough room, though, to kick back and lounge in a reclined position side-by-side. May was positioned to my right. Bri was to my left. Lexi was standing up near the kitchen, multitasking between flipping through Hulu and grabbing us drinks and snacks.

At one point, while Lexi was grabbing us drinks, she was paused on her “recommended” section on Hulu. The whole row was filled with one genre: lesbian romance films. On the same screen, we saw her “already watched” section. This was filled with the same genre.

“Lex, I didn’t know you swung that way,” Bri teased.

Lexi looked up from her task and blushed a bit.

“Yeah, I… well it’s… it really gets me going,” she stammered.

“Do tell. Gets you going where?” May replied.

“You know… like… makes me horny. I guess I watch a lot of these alone at night and stuff,” Lexi explained. “Don’t tell me you guys have never done the same!” she defended.

“Guilty as charged,” Bri admitted.

May and I looked at each other, then May looked up at Lexi. “Let’s watch one,” said May.

Bri cheered and Lexi blushed.

“Let me pick one!” hollered Bri.

Lexi tossed Bri the remote and came over to the couch with our drinks. She set them down on the coffee table near the end of the couch.

There was space on either side of me, but not quite enough space for a whole person. “Scoot over,” Lexi said, motioning me to move one way. I scooted over beside May to my right to make room for Lexi. I expected her to plop down beside me in the reclined position, but instead she sprawled out horizontally so she could lay down with her head in my lap and her feet in Bri’s lap.

I jolted immediately when she laid her head down on my lap, worried what this would mean for me. She nestled in and pulled a blanket over her so fast that I hardly had time to protest. Thinking back, I know I could have protested if I wanted to, but I think I secretly knew that I really liked it. I set my left hand on Lexi’s head and brushed my fingers through her hair. The fragrance of her recently applied shampoo wafted up to my nose. It smelled so sweet. She looked up and smiled. Then Bri hit play on a romance movie.

I don’t recall the title of the movie, but the plot goes something like this: this girl named Meg gets a promotion at work and they send her on a business trip to California. She’s excited for the trip because they get to stay at a luxury resort and there will be some cool team building exercises for her and her associates.

A montage plays of Meg enjoying drinks and a pool, attending a business meeting, and then getting ready for an event. The montage stops in a shot of Meg in a hardhat and a harness hiking up to a zip-line platform. Her and her associates approach the platform after a steep hike.

This scene is already super hot because of the panning shot of her lunging up the stairs. The actress is this absolutely gorgeous Latina girl. She must be about 25 years old. Her ass is practically falling out of her short, tight exercise shorts. With each step her ass wobbles and tightens. Sweat forms on the globular mass that is her ass.

This onscreen ass shot reminds me of watching the three girls lunging up the sand hill earlier that day at the lake. My mind replays the images of those girls and their wet, glistening butts struggling to climb up the hill. I start to feel my dick twitch as the imagery floods my mind. I readjust my posture, worried that Lexi might freak out at my hardening penis being so close to her face.

Onscreen, the zip-line harness hugs Meg’s chest tightly, causing her boobs to press together, looking as if they need to escape for air. She’s wearing a tube top, so it appears as if her tits might just spill out at any moment. The camera pans in a semi-circle around her toned, sweaty body. The shot cuts to the man behind her, a business associate of hers, staring longingly at her plump, juicy ass as they ascend the hill. The man looks nervously off into the distance. A bead of sweat rolls down Meg’s chest and is absorbed by her tube top. Watching it move ever so gradually draws one’s attention to the shapeliness of her breasts. They are outrageously perky and fit her frame nicely. The tube top is white, so the wetness of the material is easily visible when the sweat bead is absorbed.

Meg approaches the zip-line guide, a stunning, tall, blonde girl dressed like a safari guide. This instructor, a 24 year-old named Ray, informs the small group of how the zip-line works and where they should keep their hands at all times.

One by one, the group have their harnesses linked to an apparatus on the zip-line. Ray checks that their equipment is aligned properly and sends them zipping down the gulch to their landing spot.

Meg approaches the zip-line and raises her arms above her head to let Ray assess her harness and hook her up. Ray tugs on the shoulder straps, causing Meg’s boobs to jiggle and appear even more smooshed together. Ray’s arm reaches down between Meg’s slender legs and searches for a strap. Ray’s arm journeys up in search of the strap that tightens the hip harness on the back. Her forearm bumps into Meg’s crotch in the attempt. Meg jolts up onto her tippy toes in surprise. Ray still can’t reach the strap from behind. She pushes her hand farther up, attempting once more to reach the rear strap. Her forearm rubs against Meg’s shorts in so doing. Meg is clearly affected as Ray’s forearm puts pressure on Meg’s crotch. Ray decides instead to pull the strap down from the back. She turns Meg around, one hand on her upper and inner thigh, one hand on her waist. Meg’s face blushes subtly.

Ray was kneeling behind Meg at this point. She took the rear hip strap in her right hand. Her left hand went up and under Meg’s crotch and pushed the front hip harness up for resistance. She tugged the rear strap down tight while pushing the front (right on Meg’s pubic mound) up. Ray then patted Meg on the ass.

“All good,” she confirmed.

With that, Ray sent Meg gliding off the platform. Meg gathered her faculties while zipping down. Had that instructor just groped her? It must just be part of the job. She had to make sure the harness was tight. When Meg reached the landing platform, a man was there to unhook her. When the last business associate had finished the line, Ray came barreling in last. She was to accompany the group on all 12 zip-lines throughout the course.

At this time in the movie, there was a flashback playing where Meg recalled all the touching that had occurred between her and Ray. She approached Ray to be sent off the second platform. Ray saved her for last this time. The man who had unhooked the group was now working on something else. It was just Meg and Ray on the platform.

Meg approached nervously, but with some excitement. Ray grabbed her hip harness and pulled her aggressively to the attachment point. Meg gasped at the rough handling. She lost her balance from the tug and caught herself by planting a hand on each of Ray’s shoulders. She was on her tippy toes again, this time leaning so that her face was almost touching Ray’s boobs. Meg looked up into Ray’s eyes as if she wondered whether this had been intentional. Ray paused with her hands on Meg’s waist. Meg gazed longingly at Ray. Suddenly, Meg was hooked in and zooming off the platform.

Just then, I noticed some movement to my left. I peered over and noticed that Lexi’s blanket was moving slowly and rhythmically near her hips. It shouldn’t have come as any surprise. She had admitted, after all, that these movies got her going. I noticed that there was also some movement going on at Bri’s end of the blanket. And sure enough, I could see May’s right arm moving around in a predictable pattern in and out of her blanket. Her face was most visible to me. I could see her eyebrow tensing and a look of agony on her face. Her chest was rising and falling deeply with each heavy breath. She seemed to be really invested in this zip-line scene.

Back to the movie: the quick scenes cut in rapidly of Meg zipping through the air, landing, being touched sensually and teased by Ray, and looking helplessly turned on by it all. At the very end of the 12 lines, Meg took off her harness. Her body was very sweaty in the hot sun. Her sweat had drenched her tube top, in fact. The sweat made it cling even more tightly to her perky breasts. The material was also partly translucent from being drenched in sweat. Her nipples were more apparent now in her wet white tube top. They appeared hardened, perhaps from being in constant contact with the harness or perhaps from something else. Whatever the case, they were pointy and firm.

Meg looked longingly for the arrival of Ray down the zip-line. Ray zipped in gracefully, skilled at her landings from many repetitions on the job. Ray removed her harness and congratulated the group on a successful day on the course. She directed the group to a place where they were to set their gear. The group exited and thanked Ray for her assistance. Meg made sure she’d be last in line.

“Hey, that was a lot of fun,” she told Ray.

“It was my pleasure,” said Ray with a warm and charming smile.

At this point in the movie, the sexual tension between the two actresses was palpable. All four of us on the couch wanted to see them kiss or fuck or something. Instead, Ray handed Meg a card. “You might be sore later. This can help relieve some of the aches and pains.”

The card listed Ray’s name, then the name of the resort that Meg’s company was staying at for their business trip. At the top of the card was the description, “Massage Extraordinaire.” At the bottom was the location of the massage room at the resort and the operation hours.

Meg looked wide-eyed at the card. She looked around nervously. She had fallen behind the group. She caught back up quickly and rejoined them.

When they returned to the resort, the group departed ways for the day. The rest of the day, the associates were free to enjoy the resort as they pleased. Meg looked at the clock, then down at the card in her hand. There were thirty minutes left before the rooms opened. She fidgeted nervously and then went to her private room. The camera cut back and forth between the card and the clock and Meg looking nervous.

Eventually, Meg emphatically pulled off her tube top and her short, tight exercise shorts. Her body was glorious. She had a fat, round ass, a skinny waist, and firm, perky breasts. She fell back on the bed and her hand immediately found her eager pussy. The camera panned on her body as Meg rubbed her pussy furiously. The camera never showed her actual pussy, just her naked upper body, but I was surprised to see so much nudity in a Hulu movie. Meg bucked her hips up and down repeatedly and her fingers must have stimulated her clit while her left hand grasped her nipples. Her breath became short and heavy. Her face turned red. Her eyes closed and her head rolled back. Her onscreen masturbation scene lasted much longer than I expected. She just kept rubbing and squealing and panting and clawing at the sheets occasionally. It went on for a whole minute. “Hulu porn, huh?” I thought to myself.

I glanced over at Lexi and Bri. They were mimicking the furious rubbing that was happening onscreen. May, too, to my right. The blankets were rustling violently and I don’t think any of us cared. By this point I was also very turned on. Sitting there in just my boxers and a t shirt, my dick was fully erect and very close to Lexi’s head, which was nestled on my lap. My dick pulsed with blood flow as I watched this beautiful actress rubbing one out onscreen and watched my three beautiful friends rubbing one out right next to me on the couch. I felt very limited in that moment. All three of the girls had a hand in their undies and I had Lexi’s head right next to my engorged member. I didn’t dare Jack off with her face that close. I watched on anyway. My eyes became glued to Lexi’s body, which was beginning to be more visible as the blanket slipped further and further off her body. Her hip was exposed the most. I could see her pastel blue panties clinging to her hip. I was impressed how bulbous her ass was. It jutted out so far from her waist. The shadows hid most of it from my view. I could see a space between her smooth, muscular abdomen and the waistband of her panties, which moved out away from her body with each thrust of her arm into her panties. The peak of her hip reminded me of the peak of a mountain range in its juxtaposition to her skinny waist and her long, slender legs. Her waist became more visible now too as the blanket slipped further toward the floor. Her skin was so smooth and pretty. Her figure was so defined. Eventually the blanket slid far enough off of her that I could see where her forearm entered the waistband of her blue panties. Her panties rustled quickly showing the outline of her hand, which moved vigorously.

I looked over to my right at May. She had shed her blanket and was rubbing her pussy through her grey yoga shorts. She had positioned herself with knees bent so that her left leg blocked my view of her pussy. When I looked over at her, we made eye contact for a moment. She then tilted her head back on the couch and kept going at her task. I planted my right hand on her left thigh and moved it up and down along her yoga shorts and along her smooth thigh. She extended her legs straight, her hip rose, and she tensed her quad a bit in excitement. I continued to trace my fingers along her thigh and pry under her yoga pants teasingly. Her hand continued to rub near her clit as I traced patterns on her leg. I squeezed her leg a few times, which elicited a gasp and a muscle tense each time. Her pace picked up when I moved my hand onto her belly and slipped a few fingers under her waistband. My fingers came back out from her waistband and meandered gently near her pussy, tracing lines around her bikini line and onto her inner thighs. Her hips rose up as if beckoning my fingers closer. I touched her hand as she rubbed on. I even pushed down with some pressure in response to her beckoning pussy. Eventually, she traded places with me so that her hand was on top of mine. She guided my hand to her entrance and placed it where she wanted me most: her clit. I followed her lead as she paced my rubbing.

By this time the blanket covering Lexi and I had slipped to my feet, leaving my boxers exposed. My cock was at full mast, poking straight up toward the buttons on my boxers. I felt Lexi squirming in my lap. I looked over and found her pressing her hips into her hand, head thrown back, eyes closed, and legs shaking. She let out a few breathy moans before her hand came to a rest in her lap and her body lay still. In her squirming, I had felt her head bump against my dick. It actually sort of hurt as she had bucked with some force. Nevertheless, I continued fingering May through her tight grey yoga shorts. My finger was covered in her juices and I was mesmerized by the movements of her body as I matched the rhythm she had set for me.

What I did next turned it up a notch. Leaning my chest over May’s legs, I used my right hand to pull at May’s waistband and guided my left hand down inside. This gave me the leverage to rub harder and gave me the angle to get two fingers inside of May’s wet pussy. I placed my left thumb right on her clitoris, and two fingers in her vagina. With these three fingers I thrust in and out, keeping pressure on her clit. May spread her legs wider, making room for my hand. In a minute, May’s legs were trembling. Both her hands shot down to pry my hand from her soaking pussy, which had now become too sensitive for the direct stimulation. She curled up with her head between her knees and continued to tremble. I put my right hand on her thigh to show some support. She nestled up against the right arm rest, looking spent from the ecstasy.

Suddenly I felt hands on my ankles. Lexi pulled my legs so that I was now laying flat on my back, head on May’s lap, knees bent and spread, feet planted on the couch, Lexi kneeling between my spread knees. There I was looking up at her, her looking at me and then directly at my crotch. My stiff cock was fighting against my boxers. The restraint was painful and my boxers looked as if they wanted to come off, the waistband being pulled from my abdomen by the force of my erection. Lexi kindly did me the favor of pulling at the waistband and pulling my boxers down to my ankles. She removed them and tossed them on the carpet. Then in an instant she plunged her mouth directly onto my penis. She wasted no time at all, bobbing her head viciously, even hungrily, on my erect cock.

It had been a long day of arousal; watching the girls’ wet bodies climb and jump on the sand hill, getting a lap dance from May, taking a shower with the girls, Bri gyrating her pussy on my leg while I grabbed her ass, May squeezing my balls gently in her hand, seeing the girls absolutely buck naked in the master bedroom, watching this sensual movie, watching the girls pleasure themselves, and fingering May had really given me the bluest of balls, aching and ready to burst. It did not take more than 45 seconds for Lexi’s lively blowjob to send ropes of cum rocketing into the back of her throat. One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight pulses of ejaculatory squeezes sent massive gloms of semen into her. Lexi kept her lips sealed against my cock, her mouth half-filled by my cum. She swallowed twice and gasped for air. My head couldn’t support its own weight as I laid my head back on May’s lap and I too gasped for air in the heavy breathing of orgasm. As I lay my head back on May’s lap, she looked me in the eyes giddy with excitement for my orgasm. She ran her hand through my hair and mouthed, “Thank you.” I smiled at her, then sat up and looked at Lexi, who was struggling to get all of my cum down easily as some of it was stuck in certain parts of her mouth. She laughed at the situation and I ran over (buck naked and half-hard) and grabbed napkins and water for her.

Bri remarked as I returned with napkins and water, “Some mouth this one has! She got me off with her tongue while you were pleasuring May. And she had the stamina to finish you off too! Somebody get this girl a reward!”

“She does deserve thanking,” I agreed. With that, I kneeled at the edge of the couch, pulled Lexi so that she sat on the edge of the couch, each of her legs draping over my shoulders, heels against my back. I tugged her panties down and off of her, tossed them to the floor, and ate her out with all the vigor I had in me.

While I went down on Lexi, Bri and May alternated watching us and watching the onscreen action of Meg getting a sensual massage and happy ending from Ray. Despite the satisfying sessions they’d already had, they also starting rubbing one out yet again. Their masturbation mirrored the pace of the erotic massage happening in the movie. Their moans and the pussy-rubbing in my peripheral definitely motivated me and got Lexi going down an accelerated path to ecstasy.

In ten minutes of intense oral, she was trembling again for the second time that night. May finished herself off and Bri let me finish her off with my still-hungry mouth. We all grabbed a snack, had some water, used the bathroom, and collapsed on the master bed, exhausted and needing rest.

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