Our FRIENDS love watching us have sex – Group Holidays!
Title: “Our FRIENDS love watching us have sex – Group Holidays!”
We always knew our friends got excited seeing us in the throes of passion. When we book a cabin for our annual getaway, we decided to give them a once-in-a-lifetime experience they’d never forget. Little did we know, this trip would forever change how we approach intimacy.
It all began on the first night. After dinner, we suggested a friendly game of strip poker, figuring it might ease into something more risqué. Our friends exchanged knowing glances and shrugged. It was his idea, they thought, letting him take the lead.
As the game progressed, clothes started coming off. I caught glimpses of his rock-hard erection straining against his boxers, mimicking the throbbing sensation between my legs. Our friends watched with interest, squirming slightly in their chairs.
Suddenly, I snapped up all the cards, claiming I won the hand. “I think it’s time we mixed things up a bit,” I grinned mischievously. Retrieving my phone, I orchestrated the lighting to set a sensual mood, casting shadows across our entwined bodies.
Giving him a smoldering look, I slid off my flimsy top, exposing my black lace bra, my nipples clearly visible through the thin material. Our friends drank in every reveal, eyes darkening with lust.
“Enough!” I tore at his belt with urgency, relishing the sound of his zipper giving way. I inched it lower, revealing his muscular abs, my fingers dancing along his olive skin, tracing the grooves of his washboard stomach. Our friends leaned forward, their eyes locked on the tantalizing scene before them.
Continuing my sensual exploration, I released his perfect erection from its constraints, stroking its pulsing hardness as I wrapped my mouth around the crown, tasting his intense masculinity on my tongue.
Abruptly, I stepped back, inviting him to return the favor. Peeling off the remnants of my clothing, I made a show of sliding my skimpy panties down my legs, revealing my glistening silken folds. Our friends watched the show, tongues practically hanging out.
Observing their absolution, he returned the favor, positioning himself between my legs and delivering a series of long, languid licks, his talented tongue tracing my most sensitive bits. I gasped as he circled my entrance, thrusting two fingers inside, pumping them slowly as his tongue worked its magic.
A moan escaped my lips, my back arching abruptly, pushing my breasts towards him. He took the hint, cupping them tenderly, rolling my aching nipples between his dexterous fingers. Our friends watched the show, enraptured by our erotic display.
As my moans grew louder, he continued tonguing my swollen clit, his fingers thrusting faster and faster. My orgasm built within me, my thighs clenching around his head tightly as I surrendered to the intensity, my nectar squirted out, streaking down his chest.
Our friends broke the spell, clapping their hands in a standing ovation. He took a bow, his impressive erection bobbing with each movement. My head swelled with pride as I took my curtsy.
As she rounded the corner, we noticed her watching from afar, her chest heaving visibly. Catching us off guard, she pounced on the couch, bending over and presenting her barely-clad ass to us.
His hands slid down her curves appreciatively as he unhooked her flimsy bra, tossing it aside. Our friends watched in awe as he caressed her alabaster skin, occasionally glancing up to gauge our reactions. I gave him an encouraging smile.
Pulling her towards the center stage, he guided her legs apart, exposing her dripping folds to our audience. His fingers traced the outlines of her pussy, teasingly circling her entrance. A moan escaped her lips as he buried his face between her legs, his tongue lavishing her sex with long, deliberate strokes.
Continuing his sensual assault, he thrust his fingers inside, her inner walls clenching around them. Our friends edged closer, their eyes locked on the erotic scene unfolding before them.
The brazen encounter energized them, and their inhibitions vanished. Leaning in, I whispered sweet compliments in her ear, praising her loveliness of maddening her even more. “You look so sexy, spread out for us to watch,” I purred, my hands roaming her curves. She shivered, her body undulating in response to my touch.
suavely massaging her aching clit, his thrusting fingers slid in and out, gradually picking up the pace. Her moans grew louder as she surrendered to the sweet sensations overwhelming her body.
As he continued his sensual assault, she reached behind him, cupping his aroused member. He groaned into her pussy as she began pumping his rock-hard shaft, thumbs circling the crown, teasing the tip. The sight of them together, their bodies glistening and aroused heightened my pleasure, and my own responses mirrored hers.
The action was infectious, and suddenly, our friends joined in, naked and entangled, their own ranks keeping the erotic energy high. As she climaxed hard on his face, her nectar drenching his chin, our friends followed suit, their moans and sighs filling the room.
gasping lungfully, we sprawled in a naked heap, bodies tangled together in the afterglow. Our friends lay beside us, their bodies slick with sweat and passion, basking in the afterglow.
As I looked around, I noticed the fire flickering in the grate behind us, the flames reflecting in our caring eyes. In that moment, I understood that the ability to be vulnerable with friends and lovers was an incredible life enrichment. It had the power to heal, rejuvenate and transform.
While the intensity might fade over time, the memories of scenes like this would stay with us forever. Because at our core, we knew each other unapologetically and intimately. Our FRIENDS love seeing us that way – because they saw what unconditional love truly means.