Carla’s legs began to tremble as the blonde stood. His thick cock pointing almost straight up and kissed the bearded guy.
My own cock was fairly hard from watching them, but seeing the blonde’s erection pressing against his friends softening cock, really turned me on and in no time I was as hard as he was.
Carla started pinching and pulling on her nipple and her breathing got faster as the bearded man, knelt in front of the blonde.
The bearded man extended his tongue and licked his friends cock from the base to the head, swirling his tongue over it, three times before taking him deep in his mouth.
“Uhgghh,” Carla cried out as she climaxed, causing both…well all three of us to jump.
“Hi,” I waved, with my left hand of course as my right was still trapped between Carla’s legs.
For a few seconds they stared at us in “assessing a threat mode”.
“Hello,” the blonde said, sounding friendly.
I guess a post orgasmic, naked woman and an equally naked guy with an erection wasn’t threatening.
“If you want to watch,” the blonde continued. “You’re welcome to come closer.”
The guy with the beard knelt down and took his friends cock back in his mouth.
Carla accepted the invitation by wrapping her hand around my cock, leading us over to them and positioning me shoulder to shoulder with the blonde guy. She dropped to her knees in front of me.
“Let’s do this,” she said turning towards the bearded man.
She planted a kiss on the tip of my dick, he planted one on his friends.
She swirled her tongue over the head, he did the same.
He took his friends cock deep, Carla mirrored it.
Carla rubbed and slapped her face with my cock, he did the same with the blondes.
They both settled into a steady rhythm, hands sliding and twisting as out cocks slid in and out of their mouths.
I gasped, in a good way, when the blondes hand grazed my ass.
I liked it and I could tell he was waiting to see what my reaction was going to be. Figuring that actions speak louder than words, I reached over with my left hand and ran my fingers over his muscular butt.
Our light touches became heavier as Carla brought me and his bearded friend brought him closer to cumming.
I got dangerously close to going off when his fingers slipped between my cheeks and teased my asshole. Not wanting to be outdone, I let my fingers wander towards his.
I figured/hoped that my fingers had picked up enough of the suntan oil coating his body would made them slick enough, I gently pressed against his hole.
He moaned and grasped his friends head as my finger slipped right in.
“I’m cumming,” he announced as he pumped his cock in his friends mouth.
His finger pressing harder against my ass while his clamped around mine, combined with Carla’s hand and mouth sliding up and down my cock….
“Me too,” I groaned.
Carla wrapped her soft lips around my shaft as I filled her mouth with cum.
She gave the head of my penis a kiss, stood up and pressed her lips against mine, her tongue pushing more than a little of my cum into my own mouth.
Glancing over, I saw the blonde and the beard were in a similar embrace.
“Well that was different,” Carla announced as our mouths parted.
“But a lot of fun,” the beard added.
Introductions were made; the beards name was Ron and the blonde was Taylor. I extended an invitation to join us at our spot.
“We have a cooler full of beer,” I told them.
We told them where we were on the beach and they left to retrieve their stuff.
Carla and I took that opportunity to have a swim.
“I can’t believe we did that,” I told her once we were in the ocean.
“Me either,” Carla admitted. “That, by far is the wildest thing we’ve ever done.”
“I agree.”
“Can I make a confession?” Carla asked. “There were a few times I thought about switching. Taylors cock looked so yummy.”
“You did catch that they were gay,” I told her. “As in they like guys…as in you’re a girl.”
“Yeah, but when it comes down to it, a mouth is a mouth, right?” she replied. “And, I wasn’t testing you or anything, but when I said I wanted to switch, you didn’t even balk at the idea of Ron sucking you.”
I gave her a “what can I say?” shrug.
“You would have let Ron suck your cock?”
I nodded.
“Wow,” she sighed as her hand went between her legs. “If…would you have…?”
“Would I have sucked Ron?” I asked.
Carla nodded.
“There and then, probably.”
“Pinch my nipples,” she said, pulling me close as her fingers worked her pussy.
I began pinching, pulling and twisting.
“Harder,” she demanded. “I need to cum.”
I pinched and held as hard as I could.
“Cumming,” she squeaked.
She moaned into my mouth as we kissed.
We dunked ourselves one last time and headed out of the water just as Ron and Taylor set their stuff down by ours.
“Someone had some fun in the water,” Ron said, pointing to my half hard erection.
“My fault,” Carla said. “We were talking, I got a little worked up and had to get myself off.”
“You masturbated out there?” Taylor asked.
“Yeppers,” Carla answered.
“You’re out of control girl,” Ron said.
Cracking into the beers, the four of us talked and got to know each other.
Ron and Taylor had been together for four years. Prior to that he’d been married and divorced. After his divorce, he and Taylor were hanging out one evening, one thing led to another and they became a couple.
“So technically, I’m bi,” Ron explained. “But if you count the last couple of years in my marriage, I haven’t been with a woman in about six years. Taylor is a Gold Star.”
“What’s a Gold Star?” Carla asked.
“He’s never been with a woman.”
“I guess you were right,” Carla said to me.
“Right about what?” Taylor asked.
“I told Davis that while we were all having our…thing,” Carla explained. “I really wanted to switch. Davis reminded me that you and Taylor were gay and might not have been into something like that.”
They both chuckled.
“Ron said the same thing, but he was worried Davis might freak out,” Taylor said.
“Are either of you bi?” Ron asked. “Or had any experiences on the bi side of life?”
“One time in college for me,” Carla answered. “A friend and I were in her dorm room drinking and hanging out. We were laughing and having a good time. Out of the blue, she asked if she could eat my pussy. I thought she was joking. I laid back, spread my legs and pulled my panties aside…I used to wear them then…Sure enough, as soon as I did she dove in and started licking. She was good! It was the first time I’d ever had someone really eat my pussy before. I loved it…The way she pulled at my lips with her mouth…She was the first person who sucked on my clit… She made me cum twice.”
“Did you return the favor?”
“I tried to. When she finally came up for air, I asked her to take off her panties and she freaked out. She started in on how I forced and took advantage of her. It was just short of her claiming I raped her tongue with my pussy….Lesson learned, never rub your clit on crazy.”
“What about you?” he asked me.
“I fingered a guys ass once,” I answered. “While he played with mine.”
“You never told me about it.” Carla said, surprised at this new information about me. “When was that?”