I promised myself I’d get to the beach more last summer.
If my pale skin is any indication, I have trouble keeping promises when they involve going outside. Since summer is winding down, my boyfriend—J—and I finally planned a day to drive to the beach.
To make things more interesting, we invited one of our play partners along. Charlotte’s a 22 year old spinner with big, swollen tits and a bubble butt that drives J and I crazy.
One of my favorite memories involved Charlotte and I getting caught with half my fist inside her by a train conductor, but that’s a story for a different day…
I love sharing my man, and Charlotte’s a painslut…she loves being tossed around, broken in, and filled with cum, the perfect little plaything.
We all took edibles and lounged around, Charlotte and I sunbathing while J laid under the umbrella. Charlotte wore a sleek black one-piece and I wore a cheap bimbo bikini from China. The beach was mostly quiet, but everyone who crossed our paths lingered just a little bit longer to catch a glimpse of us, especially after J convinced Charlotte and I to sunbathe topless.
I was delighted to see J’s bathing suit tighten, his thick cock pushing against the fabric. I crawled over and silently pulled his cock out and swallowed him down to the hilt. Charlotte squealed in approval, sat up and pushed her tits together for J’s amusement. She pinched her perfect cotton candy pink nipples and I felt J’s cock stiffen even more in my mouth.
“Fuck, baby, you’re so fucking good,” he said, but I reached up and slapped his face and told him to shut up. Charlotte inched closer and J’s fingers dove underneath her bathing suit, eliciting another squeal of approval from Charlotte.
“Let’s go somewhere more intimate,” I said, and we packed up and headed for the car. Unbeknownst to J, Charlotte and I had planned the next part ahead of time. I ran ahead to the driver’s seat and hopped in, thumbing toward the backseat. Charlotte led J inside and I drove off.
I watched in the rearview mirror as Charlotte peeled off her bathing suit and flung it over me, the sopping wet and sandy little piece of fabric sending shivers down my spine. J’s eyes widened in recognition as we caught each other’s gaze, and widened again as Charlotte took his entire cock in her tiny throat.
“Break her in, baby, turn her out,” I cooed.
J rolled down the window and bent Charlotte over, then pounded into her at breakneck speed, sending her delighted wails out into the dusk air.
“He split me the fuck open,” she said breathlessly, whining as he unleashed a dozen violent spanks on her pale ass.
As I drove through the quiet seaside town, I pulled the flimsy fabric of my bathing suit aside and played with my clit, their moans and the wrongness of it all causing a wet spot to form under me.
Charlotte jumped up and rode him facing me, her big tits bouncing for my enjoyment in the rearview mirror. She put a hand on my shoulder as J pulled her tight little body down onto his cock. “You fucking pervert,” she whispered to me, “I bet you love watching me take what’s mine, you jealous little cunt.”
I gasped and felt my pussy swell, felt myself dripping down onto the seat.
I pulled over on a quiet, tree lined street just as the sun set and parked the car. Charlotte kept her hand clasped on my shoulder and I reached up and grabbed it right. J toyed with her clit with one hand while he slapped her hard in the face with the other. Charlotte rode him slower now, deeper. Her cheeks flushed as J slapped her again, and her body writhed uncontrollably as J reached around to choke her firmly, the other hand still working her clit. Charlotte came hard, dug her nails into my shoulder and screamed as she soaked both their thighs, the perfect little squirter she was.
I plunged two fingers, then three inside myself as J continued to pump into her. I saw his face twist in ecstasy—he was close.
“Fill her up, baby. Use her like a fucking doll, breed this fucking bitch,” I said, building towards my own orgasm.
J pulled her down deep, his big hands squeezing her so hard by the hips that they bruised for weeks. He came hard, nearly barking his approval.
Charlotte leaned forward once again. “I should fucking charge you, you sick bitch. Go ahead and cum, I’ve got his entire load.”
I looked up at the rearview one last time. J pulled out of Charlotte and his cum dripped out of her pussy. She wiped some up with her fingers and shoved them in my mouth. I squealed as I came, choking back tears from the intensity. I soaked the driver’s seat and sighed, spent. J and Charlotte both put their hands on me and we all shared a long, sloppy kiss, interrupted by our own giddy laughter.
Up ahead, a man and his dog came into view. We all pulled on our clothes and sped off. I can’t wait for next summer.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ubz22x/fmf_me_and_a_friend_had_a_perfect_beach_day_and