The beach, the moon, two girls and I [MFF] [long]

This is by far the hottest thing to ever happen to me. Before I start: long time lurker, first time poster, throwaway, condoms were used, but I will not explicitly mention when they were put on or taken off.

It was the early noughties, and I was studying in a small French city. I had a long-term, long-distance girlfriend with whom I was stupidly, puppy-eyes in love. I hung out with a small group of friends, among which were two girls, Louise and Maria. Louise was French, slim but not skinny, had a pretty face, vibrant eyes and few curves. Maria, on the other hand, was Latin, curvy to the point of chubby by European standards. I thought I had a shot with them, but wasn’t interested, and hanging out with them so much had removed virtually any sexual tension between us. As for me, I was tall and fairly lean.

At the end of the school year, I switched universities, moving to a bigger French city to be with my gf. I kept in touch with the girls, but since it was before social media kicked in, our contact wasn’t an everyday occurrence. A few months later, my girlfriend and I broke up. The summer after that, the girls and I decided to go to Greece, where I had many friends and good info on where to go.

After visiting other islands, we ended up on an insanely beautiful beach, where free camping was tolerated – and very much practiced, but not up to being crowded. So we camped, setting our three-person tent on a hill overlooking the gulf, between two cedar trees that offered us some shade. We had a lot of fun, sunbathing, swimming and building ridiculously-sized sand sculptures during the day, stargazing, chatting about everything and nothing during the night, being young and happy the entire time.

The third evening, we broke out a vodka bottle which we had brought along. We drunk it warm, chasing it with water. We got very jolly, very merry, and drunk. Maria said: “let’s go skinny dipping!” to which I replied ”you just want to see me naked”. ”I want to swim naked under the moonlight, smartass, seeing you naked is just a welcome bonus”. We laughed, and Louise, usually the shyest one of us, jumped up and yelled “let’s go!”. We ran down the sandhill we were on, dropped our clothes as fast as we could, and ran in the sea.

I dove in, and, when my head came out of the water, I distinctly remember hearing the girls laughing behind me, opening my eyes and seeing the night sky lit by a very bright moon, which almost turned the sky blue. Looking around us, there were no lights, save for a small bonfire in the distance and sparse specks of light from camping lights. Mind you, the gulf was quite big: we weren’t alone, but there was no one else on the beach, and not many people around. The water felt great on my skin, both warm and invigorating. I was overcome by a burst of happiness. I looked at the girls, and their smiles showed that so were they.

I was a bit deeper in than the girls, who still had foot where they were. We started splashing water on each other. Our laughter and cries resonated in the gulf. . We were like kids playing… and then we were not. Things started getting more physical when Maria dove in so I couldn’t see her (it was quite dark, after all) and appeared behind me, trying to dunk me in the water. Since I still had foot, she couldn’t do it. Louise came to her help, but it was no use. I, however, had no difficulty in doing so. Our bodies were now against each other, the lack of swimwear made even more apparent by skin-to-skin contact. We struggled, but I had no trouble dunking both of their heads in at the same time. I quickly let them out, they both said “stop!”, and Louise said “fine, you win”.

They rested, holding on to my shoulders and moving their feet. I think we all realized we were experiencing one of these rare moments of long, enduring bliss, that seem to only come in the summer, or make the moment feel like summer. I squeezed both of them close to me, they shrieked in surprise. When I let them go, Louise put her head on my shoulder and brought her body up, slowly swimming on her back. Her body glistened in the moonlight as she looked up at the night sky. Maria was holding on to my shoulder, to the right and slightly behind me. Our bodies were grazing against each other, was it on purpose, was it not? I couldn’t tell for sure, but our bodies were clearly at least aware of each other. The sexual tension was palpable, but we were pretending not to notice.
“Guys, this is so beautiful”, said Maria. “it’s magical, I feel this only happens once in a lifetime”, said Louise. I agreed. “I love being crazy with you guys” said Maria. She turned to me, and I could see mischief in her eyes. And then I felt her hand drifting from my shoulder, down my chest, and – in what felt like it took forever, reaching my cock, which understood before my brain did what was about to happen, and was already hard as a rock. She let a small gasp of surprise and a little giggle. Louise asked “what’s up?”, and even though Maria answered “nothing, nothing”, Louise turned around, looked intrigued, and reached to where Maria’s hand was. “Guys…”, she said, letting her voice linger as she realized what was up. There was a pause, and then we burst into laughter. But the hands stayed where they were, on each other, on me, until the laughing stopped.

I caught Louise’s glance, she had this huge smile on her face. I leaned in, she came forward, our lips met. I then turned to Maria, she was smiling too. We kissed as well. I turned back to Louise, who was not smiling anymore: it was lust I could read on her face. I am pretty sure that was the same for me. We leaned together and kissed, deeply. I turned, again, to Maria, and kissed her. My hands were kind of still hanging by my sides, as the girls had each one hand on my shoulder, to hang on, and one on my cock, for, well, other reasons. I grabbed them both by the waist, making each one ride one of my thighs, feeling their warm pussies rubbing against me. We kept on making out, as I alternated between the girls. At one point, Maria apparently thought I spent too much time lip-locked with Louise, and forcefully put her mouth where we were kissing, briefly making it a three-way kiss. This happened a few more times, kisses were interrupted, but the girls never kissed together. My hands were now on their backsides, pressing them on my legs, rubbing their pussies against me. They were stroking me, both at once.

And then we heard a cheer. Apparently the strong moonlight didn’t allow the night to cover us from view. Two guys were actually cheering me on, which was actually great! But Louise wisely whispered “maybe we should go to the tent…”, causing us to all burst into laughter, yet again. We swam ashore, wrapped ourselves in towels, grabbed our stuff and, under the continued cheers, ran the short distance to our tent, which was luckily far from the main camping area. We pulled each other’s towels on the way, the playful mood not giving in. We took swigs from the vodka bottle, and I then dove inside the tent, the girls each diving on one of my sides. We laid by each other in silence, for a second, and the Louise asked “where were we?”, leaning above me. We resumed the making out session, with me lying on my back, the girls grinding on my legs and playing with my cock. I was grabbing their naked asses, rubbing them against me, feeling their bodies on me, Maria’s ample breasts and Louise’s perky nipples rubbing against my chest, their wet pussies sliding against me. They were, again, stroking my cock, and I reached deeper from behind them to reach their pussies, kneading at them in a rather unprecise manner due to the angle, which, however, seemed to please them.

This makeout session lasted quite some time, although I have no idea how much, until Louise made her way down my chest, and started affectuously licking my cock, then taking it in her mouth as far as she could, bobbing up and down on it, her hand completing her moves. I started moaning, she started moaning, Maria had been moaning. I grabbed Maria’s large breast, causing her to gasp. I squeezed it, pinched her nipple, licked it, and took it in my mouth. She was obviously fond of that, moaning louder and grinding faster against my leg. Mind you, maneuvers weren’t easy in the tent, but I pulled her up, making her sit on my face. She looked down on me and gladly lowered her Brazilian-waxed pussy on my mouth. It tasted like seasalt and iron. I licked it from the bottom up, slowly reaching her clit and starting over, each time a bit faster, finally focusing on her clit. She started moving, too, grabbing my hair and riding my face, grinding against my tongue. Panting. Unexpectedly, swearing in French. I grabbed her tits and held on for dear life. Focusing on her was the only thing keeping me from coming while Louise sucked my cock.

Louise then decided it was time for her to have some fun, too, and climbed on top of me. She grabbed my cock and started rubbing it against her pussy, and then grinding against it, finally sliding it inside her, taking more with each thrust, until it was fully inside her. She then rested, sighed “Finally!”, before starting to move again, up and down on my cock, shoving it all the way in and grinding, leaning back, leaning in the front, following her desire more than trying to please me. For that I was thankful, as well as for the alcohol in my bloodstream and the condom on my cock, because lasting in these conditions was one of the hardest tasks I have ever faced.
After a few wonderful minutes of her riding my face, Maria came loudly. Half my face was already covered in her juices, but still I felt her come against my tongue. She slowed her pace, leaned in the front, propping herself up on her hands, nearly suffocating me, before getting off my face and collapsing by me. Louise then nearly dove on me, her chest against mine, her lips meeting mine, our tongues dancing against each other. She was either unfazed or turned on by her friend’s juices, and was kissing me with true enthusiasm. I grabbed her by the butt cheeks and started pounding away. Louise was moaning rhythmically, urging me to “Go harder! Yes! Yes!”. Meanwhile, Maria was recovering. She was caressing me, pushing Louise’s hair to the side. I slid one hand behind her, reaching for pussy, but I felt her hand already on herself. That’s when Louise started coming, loudly as well, grinding on me fast and then collapsing on me after a final scream.

She laid on me panting, until Maria started playfully but firmly pushing her off me. She fell next to me, laughing, but Maria seemed determined. She grabbed my cock, gave it a few strokes, and climbed on. After riding me for a while, clearly knowing what she liked and how to do it, she stopped, and then appeared to consider her options. She turned around, got on all fours, and started swaying her curvy butt to me. She looked at me with a devilish grin, lowered her face against the mattress, and started caressing herself. I couldn’t resist – and why would I want to? I plunged my cock inside her and grabbed her cheeks, spreading them apart as I started pounding her. She stopped me: “slower now, slower, please!”. I slowed down my pace, going for long, deep thrusts. I leaned forward, grabbing her tits and pulling on her nipples quite hard. That made her turn vocal: “Again!… Harder!… Now faster! Spank me! Harder!”. I was more than happy to follow instructions. Louise was by my side, commenting on what she saw: “So hot. I am melting.”. She then whispered in my ear “Save some for me, I need more”. She took to spanking Maria as well, and grabbing her ass, saying “what a great ass! What an ass!”, which may have accelerated her coming, thankfully, as my lasting power was being tested.

Louise opened the mosquito net of the tent (we had left both entrances open but shut the mosquito nets, as no one was close enough to see us) and got on all fours, her upper body outside the tent. She was facing the creek, looking at the beautiful scenery, the stars, the moon reflecting in the sea… she turned to me and said “Fuck me like this”. I dove in and started pounding away. I couldn’t last much longer, and she could hear that. She took matters in her own hands, playing with herself as I fucked her hard and fast. I announced I was coming, which prompted her to accelerate her movements. I felt her pussy clamp on my dick right after I came inside her. She backed into me into me when I stopped moving, on my very sensitive cock, making my knees weak. I fought hard to stay in place so she could properly finish, and soon collapsed on my back, next to Maria, and Louise joined us. We caught our breath and emptied a large bottle of water. Maria then said “This was perfect.” We cuddled, and were soon fast asleep, although thankfully someone thought to close the mosquito nets and the tent – mosquito nets are a must.

We spent 2-3 more days in this paradise, where more fun was had by all. We parted ways soon after, as we were heading to different cities. We didn’t meet for a while, and then distance and relationships made our wonderful stay on that beach, and everything that happened there, a one-off. I am glad to still call them my friends.

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Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6o7hhf/the_beach_the_moon_two_girls_and_i_mff_long