How the Spontaneous Friend-Cation turned into the Fuck I Never Expected: Pt. 3 [FM]

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Ok, third and what I expect to be the final part of this story. Again, thank you all for the kind words and messages. Some of them are extra appreciated lol

There are once again *** denoting the really good stuff.

Back to it. As fucking exhilarating as that night had been going in my hotel room, it didn’t really pan out. Last we left off, Emy and I we naked spooning, with all the intentions of getting it in.

Kate, on my other side was backing her ass up directly into mine. Ass-to-ass is a weirdly hot sensation. With my penis pushing hard up against Emy’s little butt, and Kate’s gigantic one seemingly encouraging my thrusts, I was all kinds of aroused. And Emy could feel it.

She placed on of my hands on her small boob and helped me massage it. Both our breathing got louder. Then she reach back around, grabbing the back of my neck and pulled me close. I softly kissed hers. For all the ridiculous, lustful, debauchery that got us there, it was incredibly passionate and sweet. So what we were drunk and she was pissed at me? I had dreamed of touching her like this for the better part of a decade. And for a few minutes, it felt like she had too.

But then Kate stirred. Emy’s hand tightened like a vice. We suddenly stopped moving. I hadn’t noticed that Kate had stopped grinding on me. Now she had reached back for me and surely found that I was pressed against the other woman in bed with us. Fuck.

She slowly sat up. I rolled to my back, painfully letting go of Emy.

“Kate,” I whispered in the dark.

“I’m gonna see if those assholes are done yet.”

Her voice shook as she tried to say it casually. She climbed out of bed. By the faintest blue light of the digital clock on the night-stand, I saw her glorious disproportionate figure step towards the door. The bathroom light flicked on and she was pulling on her party clothes. The room door opened and closed behind her.

I sat up on my elbows, dragging one hand down my face. Emy sighed and got up out of bed.

“Ems, I—“

“No, it’s ok. It was me too.”

She rummaged around for her clothes and got dressed. She left too.

I found my boxers and pulled them on. Just in time for Joe to walk in the room and lock the door behind him. He flicked on the room light.

“Fuck!” I shouted, covering my eyes.

“Sorry,” he laughed.

He looked like a man who’d just been to the moon. Who’d just let it all ride on black and walked away with a pocket full of cash.

“It’s fine.” I sighed. Clapping my other hand to my face and laying back. “How was it?”

“Which time?” I could hear the absolute hubris in his voice.

“Fuck you,” I chuckled and rolled over.

Joe was in the bathroom for a few, then turned out the lights, and came to bed. We slept late. Really late, into the morning. We woke to a handful of texts in the thread.

“Jesus Christ, wake up bitches” – Jenn

“We’re going to *cool hip coffee and toast place* down the street.” – Emy

“Kate found it in this great list of must-do’s ?” – also Emy.

We took quick turns in the shower, brushed our teeth, put on some wonderfully clean clothes, and followed after them.

We walked in to find them at a nice little table near the window with a couple extra chairs.

Jenn looked to me, “Good morning sunshine,” she looked to Joe, “Good morning lover.”

“Jesus—“

“Oh my god.”

“Could you fucking not?” Em jabbed at her.

Thankfully everyone chuckled it off. Kate locked eyes with me and gave me a sad smile. I couldn’t even look at Ems, but I felt her eyes drag back and forth over me.

The barista called her name. She and Kate stood to grab the order. She placed a cup right in front of me. “Americano,” she smiled. She touched my arm. It felt better than anything had the night before.

“So what’s the plan?” Broke in Jenn. Everyone looked to Kate. She loved it. She lit up and started,

“Well. There is a little mountain town only a short drive away, famous for its hot-springs. They have a whole resort around them, a giant hot-spring pool.”

“Sounds perfect,” – Kate

“Yeah, lets do it.” Me.

So fast forward, we book a 1-day car rental. A Subaru wagon because, when in Rome.

I’ll save time and skip the getting ready, which included some more awkwardness and some very mild frustration between Kate and I again. I love a pretty drive and offered to pilot us. Joe sat up front with me and the girls in the back. It was an ideal arrangement. Most us had warded off our hangovers by then and the wild escapades of the previous night seemed to already be fading into the alcoholic memory portion of our brains. Funny how that works so quickly some times.

We arrive in the little town, almost two hours later. I was annoyed at the not so short trip, but ready to make the best of it. The resort was kind of run down but charming. We paid for hot spring access and walked through to the locker rooms. While Joe and I were in the men’s, he took a moment to check in, in his quiet kind manner.

“Hey, I’m not sure what all happened with you three last night, but are you good?”

“Yeah, I think so.” I paused a little too long. “I mean I’m not entirely sure what happened either,” I finished with a forced laugh.

But we walked out to the hot pool all the same. We found some empty steps and put our feet in. Good god it was hot! And to be honest, eerie as hell. There was a strong sulfur smell from the natural springs. It was a bit cold and cloudy out, so the steam rising from the pool was a thick, cartoonish fog. It seemed like there were very few other guests, but it could have been the fact that you couldn’t see more than 15feet through the steam.

We quickly forgot the creepiness though. The girls had arrived. It was like last night in the lobby all over again. But this time, clothing was optional. Kate had on this kind of old-timey one piece. It was white with vertical blue stripes. The straight cut top sat just about her tits. The waist cut super high leaving the fronts of her hips exposed along with her soft curvy legs. I was dying for her to turn around. I couldn’t image how her ass was going to look.

Emy had on a relatively conservative two piece. It was the kind of bathing suit that could have easily passes as a sports bra and panty set. No scrunchy stitching or revealing cut outs. It was an olive green color and matched her perfectly. She looked like a fucking movie star. So beautiful.

But Jenn stole the show. Holy shit. Even after listing over Ems and Kate last night, I could not stop staring at Jenn.

Her top was working harder than any poor top ought to. It perfectly pulled her twins into shape. Two globes of shining tan skin. Like, think of the most perfect tits you’ve ever seen and put them in this wet, steamy, environment behind a shining black bikini. It should have been illegal. I have no doubt in my mind that several Karens complained to the manager that day about the hussy seducing their husbands.

To match, Jenn had a set of thong cut black bottoms pulled high over her ample hips. Her stomach was soft and round and every bit as sexy as the rest of her. When she climbed down the steps, I could see her cellulite dimpling her thighs and ass. She was a fucking goddess.

Joe drooled and swam after her as she gently glided deeper into the mist of the pool. I stepped down into the pool and turned back. Kate and Emy were sitting on the steps. Kate looked back and forth between Emy and I and stepped down into the pool.

“I’m gonna swim around a bit,” she said.

“I Like your suit.” I said cheerily.

“Thanks,” Em smiled back.

“Look, about last ni—“

“Seriously, it’s fine.” She interrupted.

We both sat in silence for a few min. Emy stepped down into the pool and reached out below the water. She slipped a finger inside the waistline of my shorts and pulled herself closer.

“I don’t know what we are doing. This is weird and new. It’s exciting but it’s confusing.”

She looked sad while she said it. My heart dropped into my stomach. I felt myself tense a bit.

“I just… I just want to be with you.” I quietly blurted out.

“I know. I think I want to be with you too. But so does Kate. And I’m feeling guilty.”

“But that’s not fair to yo—“

“I’m not going anywhere. I’m always gonna be close by,” She smiled.

She reached up and put her soft hand to my face. She kissed my cheek. And she swam away. Fuck.

I felt like shit. This wasn’t what I wanted. Why did I try and make a move last night? I blew it. Why did I have to fuck Kate in the first place? Why the fuck did I have to yell at her in the club? I was getting angrier and angrier. Why the hell did I even come in this stupid trip? Who was I kidding about Emy? We would never actually be something more than this. It was insane.

But then I though back to the night before. Her hand pressed against the back of my neck, pulling me closer to her. The taste of the sweat and perfume on her throat. He small round tit filling my palm. He ass, pressed around my cock. The heat of her pussy, the wetness spreading. My stomach ached and my dick was fighting to get free of my shorts. Without thinking I reached down to grab it.

“Thinking about Emy?”

I turned to see Kate watching me.

“It’s ok, I would be too,” she smiled and swam closer to me.

“Honestly, I can barely stop thinking about her, walking back from the bathroom. I’m not sure I’ve ever found a girl so hot.”

I awkwardly chuckled, “yeah…”

“Though Jenn is giving her a run for her money in that suite. Jesus.”

I wasn’t sure where this was coming from. It was like Kate was trying to gauge my reaction. She swam a little closer.

*** sexy fun time starts now ***

“But that’s not all I’ve been thinking about.” She bit her lip and reached down the the front of me.

One hand gently, but tight, squeezed around me, over my shorts. She tugged at me, pulling me right against her stomach. The other hand rose from the water and curled around my neck. She dug her nails in and pulled my ear down to her lips.

“I’ve been thinking about this big, thick, cock,” she lied to my face again. “About how much I need it back inside me.”

She licked my ear again. She swirled her tongue around its shapes. She jabbed it in. Fucccccccck why does that feel so good?

Her hand was now pumping hard, still over my shorts. She was taking me to the fucking edge. Then she stopped. She squeezed it so hard I thought I’d scream. I bent my head down and bit her shoulder harder than I meant to.

“Fuck.” She moaned out. “I’m sorry, did I squeeze too hard, daddy?” She teased.

She let go of me all at once and swam away towards the steps. I stood there like an idiot staring. Her ass cheeks rose above the water, like two fucking flotation devises. She seductively stepped out of the pool, holding onto the rail, flipping her short black hair to one side. One foot was still in the water, one on the edge. She didn’t even try to hide it. She rose to the ball of her foot and looked back at me, poking her ass out so hard, I’m afraid she may have back problems going forward.

She walked away towards the locker rooms.

“C’mon,” she cooly called back.

I hurried after her, trying to hide my hard on by walking like moron. She was walking quick, she loved teasing me like this. I was doing my best to inconspicuously hurry after her. She disappeared behind a door. “Family Restroom” the sign read.

“Jesus Christ,” I mumbled.

I looked left and right. We were in a secluded hallway and there wasn’t anyone around. Still, I was so nervous. I quickly ducked in and turned the lock behind me. I spun around to see her pressed up against the sink counter. It was waist high, with a large mirror in front of it. Her reflection grinned like a demon in front of me. Her one piece was pulled even higher, completely dissolving between her ass cheeks.

I stepped up behind her, lowering my hips and grabbing onto hers. I shoved my cock between her cheeks, probably right onto her ass hole. She gasped and threw her head back. One hand shot out, loudly clapping to the mirror.

“Quiet!” I whisper yelled. The spell momentarily broken.

She just laughed. Her other hand tickled her own skin, down from her neck to the top of her breasts. She reached in her suit and took her nipple between her thumb and finger. She moaned as she pinched and twisted. All the while I watched in the mirror over her shoulder.

Both hands clung to the top of her suite. She began peeling the wet fabric down her body. Her tits sprang free. She kept pulling down. Her soft flat stomach. Her hips. Her round thighs. I watched in mirror and then looked down. Her naked ass in front of me.

I pulled my hips back till my dick sprang up. I pushed hard back into her. There was enough pre-cum on the tip that I slid between her cheeks. Again I pressed right against her asshole.

“OH FUCK!” She gasped with a heavy breath. “I need you wetter.”

She spun around and dropped to her knees. She took my penis in one hand, my balls in the other. She licked, spit, and slobbered all over my cock. Honestly, it was so porn-like and over the top. If it had been any other time I think it would have been too much. But I was so unbelievably horny for Kate.

She worked me in and out of her mouth. She made big dramatics sucking noises when she would pull me out. She moaned on my cock. He fingers danced on my balls, tickling then gently massaging them. They crawled up. She kept sucking, harder and harder. Her pinky pressed between my ass cheeks. She was jerking me off on her tongue, her mouth wide open. My eyes found hers and I saw an evil satisfaction there. She knew what she was doing to me. What she was about to do. Slip. Her pinky was inside of me.

“Ohhhhh fuck!” I moaned. “Holy fuck.” I exhaled hard.

She smiled and closed her lips back around my cock, one finger in my ass.

“I’m gonna—“

She suddenly stopped.

She pulled me from her mouth, and squeezed my cock so hard I winced.

“Not yet, daddy. Please.”

I blinked 5 for six times while tensing every muscle in my body. The tiniest bead of cum began to push out of my head. With her pinky still in my ass, she firmly squeezed my cheek. She pulled me in and with reptilian dexterity flicked her tongue across my cock to clean it off.

She slowly stood, dragging her tits over my entire body. She turned around. Her reflection locked eyes with me as she bent over, elbows on the counter.

“Now, take what you want.” She said.

I looked at her for a moment.

“Last night… I asked you, ‘did you like watching my phat ass all night? Did you want to fuck it?’ And you told me you did. But you never did it, do you?”

She looked excited, hungry even.

“Are you su—“

Her face changed. An over the top, cartoonish pout. Her lower lip jutted out and her eyebrows raised high behind her bangs.

“Fuck my ass, daddy.”

I don’t know what the fuck happened to me. To date, I’m upset she could so easily toy with me like that. Control me completely. But I turned into a goddamn werewolf. I was suddenly insatiable. Harder than I’ve ever been in my life.

I grabbed her thick fleshy hips, bruising the skin. I shoved my cock between her cheeks. She was ready for me. The sensation was blinding. Tight, tight resistance, then pure ecstasy as I pushed past. She closed her eyes and screamed.

I grabbed a fistful of hair and thrusted hard. It all happened so fast. But still, sweat beaded down both our necks, a flush creeping up.

“Yes yes yes yesssssss” she was moaning rhythmically

“You like that?” I demanded. “You like my big dick in in your ass?” I lied this time.

“Yesssssss” she moaned “please fuck my ass.”

I smacked it hard. “Fuck!” I cried out.

“It’s ok, please.” She struggled between thrusts and deep breaths. “Just cum. Just fill me with cum.”

I bent over her back and grooooooaned as I obeyed. I filled her with cum. I pushed as deep as I could. I felt it leak back out around my cock and down my balls.

I let go of he hair and softly traced her spine. I kissed he shoulder passionately. I lightly squeezed and gently smacked her butt. We stood. She turn and wrapped her arms around my neck. We kissed. Our tongues pushing past one another. She was on her toes and I could feel her soaking pussy, push against my leg. I knelt down on my knees and grabbed her ass. I began kissing all around her lips.

She laughed and pulled me back up. “No, no,” she stopped me. “Later,” she grinned.

We took a few minutes to compose ourselves and get dressed again. Then we carefully opened the door. By now I was back to reality and anxious as hell that we had been noticed. We rushed back to the pool. We found the other three quickly enough.

We enjoyed the rest of the day and drove back to our hotel. He had one more night and day on the trip. It was lovely and without serious drama. Kate and I had plenty more fun with each other. Even Em couldn’t resist a bit more flirting. But nothing topped that first night and day.

Jenn and Joe fucked like rabbits for weeks after the trip. But Kate and I left our euphoria behind. We were happy to transition back to friends. I found it so much easier to be patient with her. She still got on my nerves frequently but I saw her in a whole new way. She was a self-aware, confident, sexual creature. And I really enjoyed being friends with her.

Things between Ems and I were still a little raw, and weird. But things between us also felt closer than ever. And that was worth it to me.

If you made it this far, thank you, you are a real one lol

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