[This is a follow-up to my last story, which you can find linked here.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/xybv6q/met_a_couple_she_sucked_me_off_in_front_of_him/)
Naturally, some details have been changed, but the essence of the story is accurate. I couldn’t make stuff like this up if I tried.
Zach, Natasha and I have been hanging out semi-regularly since the first time we met. Nothing else has happened since then and frankly, we don’t really talk about it. In fact, I don’t even have Natasha’s number, only Zach’s, and the closest we have gotten to discussing things is when he encouraged me to post about our first story here (I’d mentioned I was a Redditor). On other times, when I’ve tried to poke at what happened, it’s mostly been a “let’s just not make it weird, stay respectful, and not have expectations” type thing. I guess if we talk about it too much, it’d be awkward lol.
By the way, since Zach and Natasha are Redditors too–hi you two!
The closest we’ve gotten to anything else happening is when we went out for drinks one night. I’d invited some work friends and so had they, but apparently our friends suck because in the end it was only the three of us. I danced with Natasha a tiny bit, nothing risque, gave her a hug with my hands maybe a tiny bit lower on her lower back than “just friends” might, but that’s it.
Actually, now that I think of it, I kissed her on the cheek, twirled her and “gave” her back to Zach, saying that I would never cross their boundaries, lol. And after that, I sat and drank whiskey alone in silence while they danced, because I don’t have a girlfriend :D
We had a break in weather and decided to go to the coast, which isn’t that far away. We agreed to make a day out of it… brought stuff for a picnic on the beach and left first thing in the morning. After spending a while doing some hiking in the nearby trails, we headed to the beach.
Zach and Natasha were wearing matching red swimming clothes, I think they bought them as a set. Zach is in decent shape, even though I don’t swing that way, I have to admit that he’s a lot more toned than I am and can probably run for hours. (Just checked with him, yeah, he’s got a few marathons under his belt, whereas I rarely do more than a 5k.)
Natasha, on the other hand… hot damn. I don’t *think* her bottom was meant to be a thong, but, it had that effect. She definitely works out, but damn does she have curves for days. I remember at one point, she was in front of Zach and I as we were talking about important men stuff, and she turned halfway to face us… let’s just say, #sideboob.
Eventually we found a spot on the beach to hang out. We uncorked a decent bottle of wine and hung out for a while, rarely going to the water because even in the sun, it was chilly. I remember watching Zach and Natasha kind of splashing each other at one point and couldn’t help but feel incredibly envious. Maybe envious isn’t the right word, more like, a visceral yearning for what they have.
They must have noticed me watching, and while I pride myself on being able to control my emotions, they must have put two and two together and made me get into the water and join. At first it was awkward, but not for very long. It was actually a pretty good time.
By the time we were finished with the water, our teeth were chattering and we were covered in goosebumps. I tossed both Zach and Natasha towels before drying myself off, and sat back to get a breather. Zach has a bluetooth speaker, so he turned some music on.
I should mention, Natasha is actually a really good dancer. (Just asked via Zach–yes, she took instructions for a good while as a kid.) And with the way she is built, I couldn’t take my eyes off her. Neither could Zach, lol. Soon it was pretty obvious that she was teasing him and me, and lapping up every bit of the attention we were giving her. A few others around us might have done double-takes too. I tell you, that red bikini of hers and the moves she had, god damn. Eventually Zach got up to dance with her, which was little more than grinding in a pretty sexual way. I took a few videos of them for social media, which seemed to egg them on and soon, at that point even I had to tell them to get a room, lol.
They separated, still kind of holding each other. They looked at each other, then kind of at me, then back at each other, and kind of grinned in a secretive sort of way. The next thing I knew, we had everything packed up and were in the car, driving… somewhere. Once we got to the sufficiently-secluded place, we all got in the back row, Zach on one side and me on the other, with Natasha right between us.
Apparently kissing on the neck is kosher, which is what I spent most of my time doing to begin with, while she and Zach kissed, err, normally, with their lips. And tongues, plenty of tongue. I hand my hand mostly on her thighs, sometimes her hips and belly, for the longest time. Eventually she took my hand into her tiny hands and put it on her boobs, and finally I started to actually touch her for the first time. Zach was doing the same, and since there was only so much of her to go around, we started to get… not rough, but insistent at least. Natasha seemed okay with it, more than okay with it, to be honest. (Just asked, yes, she liked it. Her answer verbatim, according to Zach: “yeah ;)”)
More than once, Zach and I both got our hands into her hair and tugged her hair, firmly, not sharply. I don’t need to ask if she liked that, lol. Again, we weren’t really rough with her, but definitely firm and needy, she needed it and we needed it.
Mostly, Natasha had her hands all over Zach, holding him, hugging him, rubbing him through his swim trunks. Eventually, she rubbed at me, too, still kissing Zach for the most part. At one point, we almost-but-not-quite kissed, and just kind of looked at each other, breathing hard, I think Zach was kissing her neck/boobs. So, my kiss got her cheek, maybe the corner of her mouth. I’ll get to her lips someday, I’m sure, step by step! (Just asked Zach about that, and he just lol’d at me and said Natasha lol’d too. Not a no, hopefully an eventual yes in this cat-and-mouse game.)
Eventually, Natasha got Zach’s dick out of his swim trunks and began to stroke him. She seemed to want to do more and Zach obviously wanted more, so I kind of manuevered my kisses toward the back of her neck and gently shoved her down toward him, and told her to suck his dick. She kind of leaned/lay down to get to Zach and so I was able to kiss over her curves, her lovely hips. Zach was clearly enjoying himself, lol. At one point we made eye contact and it felt kind of awkward, until he laughed, then I laughed too, then Natasha laughed too, it’s just so crazy to have done that, and un-freakin-believably awesome. I kind of swatted at Natasha’s butt and jiggled it in my hands. Looked up at Zach again, and I guess we must be telepathic, because I got exactly what he said with that kind of “go for it” nod, and slowly moved Natasha’s swimming bottom to the side, and started to eat her out.
I guess I was decent at it, because I’m pretty sure I got her to cum pretty quickly. Then again, we had all been at it for a while already, so maybe I’m just alright. I think when I was finished, Zach had been finished by a while, because he was, err, limp, and just kissing Natasha. Now and then she had grabbed my hair to keep me in place, God it’s been so long since I had that happen.
When she finally let me stop, she turned to face me. Licked her lips, and hooked her hands behind my neck. Her top was mostly off/askew by then, and Zach kind of played with her boobs a bit as she asked me what I wanted. I felt awkward, honestly intimidated by the way she looked at me, and what we were doing and had just done, so I didn’t really respond. She just kind of laughed but in a sweet/welcoming way, and had me kind of sit with my back against the door, one leg out, and she pressed up against me and actually kissed my neck a few times. In seconds I was back at it again, if you catch my drift.
I couldn’t see what she was doing, which I deeply regret, because Natasha then moved down and gave me the first titfuck of my life. I was moaning in seconds, I’ve never felt such a sensation, and hugged her and stroked her hair, what else could I do? I could see Zach playing with her butt and egging her on, encouraging her to titfuck me with her big boobs. He’s obviously a lot better at talking dirty than I am, to be honest. I tried, telling her how fucking good it felt, what a sexy lady she is, and how much I like her sweet salty smooth skin. The most I could really do was caress her face and get her to look up at me a bit. At one point, she bit/kissed at my thumb, which had me going crazy. I doubt I lasted five minutes, and god damn I wish I could have watched, it felt so good. I actually saw stars when I finished, and maybe blacked out-ish a bit. Zach left the car, fully clothed, and headed back to the water for a second, leaving Natasha and I alone in the car.
She tossed me a towel, gave me a smile and began to towel herself off too. This is actually the only time I have really been alone with her, unless you count dancing five feet from her boyfriend as alone. I said she was so good, that that was amazing, to which she thanked me. Ordinarily, with my very limited sexual experience, I’d kind of cuddle after that, but in this case it felt like that might be unwelcome. I was honestly thinking of just fist-bumping her when Zach came back and said that there were people coming, so we darted out the car and left the doors open so the windows would unfog. Made our way into the water one last time as a trio and splashed around, pretending to be innocent.
Then, we got back in the car and began the trek home. I could feel the tension and energy between Natasha and Zach, so I mostly kept quiet, and when we did chat, it was about music and stuff, possible places to go in the future, maybe a whiskey bar next weekend so we could determine, once and for all, if it’s best neat, on the rocks, or in an old fashioned.
The only other thing that really happened that day was when we got back home at last to go our separate was. Zach and I were going to fist bump, but then I said that a high-five might be more appropriate–he got the gist and we did a high five over Natasha, who couldn’t have rolled her eyes further. We hugged, then I went to hug Natasha, but before she let me go, she stood up on her tippy toes and asked me, in a voice that actually made my hair stand on end, “how did it taste?”
I was totally disarmed, so I said something like, “Salty sweet… like salted caramel.” Somehow that comment landed, because she giggled cutely and then kissed where my jaw met my ear/neck, and said, “Likewise. And I don’t mean that racially, handsome.”
I swear, her jokes are almost as cringey and ridiculous as mine.
And I don’t mean that racially.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/y00mlo/went_to_the_beach_with_my_couple_friends_had_fun