1. Weekend at Sue's Cottage


    Date: 3/27/2024, Categories: Exhibitionist & Voyeur, Author: byTroutKilgore

    ... and squeezes.
    
    That was all I needed to burst as I groaned out my release with a couple of hard breaths. I grabbed her again by the hips and pulled her much tighter as she pummelled her clit on me in a final flurry of cumming.
    
    Susan took advantage of the fireworks to sneak into her room, clicking the door behind her.
    
    Still grinding on me, Nicole came a several more times, moaning hard each time, soaking me and the towel below, finally whimpering "you're.....fucking......awesome......" as she slowed down. Her back-and-forth grind wound down into a rhythm of slower, smaller hip circles and with one final shiver, let out a last sigh. Nicole took a couple of seconds to get her breath, and then peeled her spent body off me, staggering blissfully to the washroom.
    
    I heard the shower fire up, and I made my way back out to the outdoor shower to rinse off too. My cold damp shorts felt refreshing as I pulled them back on. I settled back onto a lounger with another cold Corona, replaying what had just happened.
    
    Susan was the first to ...
    ... emerge from the cottage. Strolling slowly with a cut off white tee that showed off her bare midriff and a pair of tiny running shorts that let the perfect curve of her ass show underneath.
    
    She grabbed a vodka cooler, and stepped over my lounger, pausing just long enough for me to catch a glimpse of her underboob. She flicked a couple of drops of icy water on me and gave me a wink as she sat down beside me.
    
    Nicole followed a couple of minutes later wearing a fresh bikini and looking even more amazing as she swayed her hips to the tunes on the radio. Susan leaned her head back said, "I'm so glad you guys are here this weekend. This is perfect."
    
    Nicole clinked her bottle to mine and leaned over, planting a deep kiss on me while Susan watched. Walking behind my lounger Nicole playfully dragging her fingers across my shoulder and then Susan's and then slowly lowered her almost naked perfection onto the lounger beside her friend.
    
    Glancing at my phone, it wasn't even 4 o'clock yet, and we had three more days to go.
    
    Que vida. What a life. 
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