Cheryl 3Some P10 – Playing on the Beach - Sex Stories

Cheryl 3Some P10 – Playing on the Beach

... moment, as they had swapped their bikinis over. Red had Alli’s red bikinis on. Alli had Red’s white bikini’s on. Red had a small cooler bag in her hand. I said “What’s that for.”

Alli laughed and said “Red wanted to make sure we fed you. Wants to keep your strength up. Theres a few beers in there too. Plus a piccolo champagne for each of us. Thought you might like a swim to the beach with Red and me.”

I smiled and said “That’s a lovely idea gorgeous. I’ll just put the dinghy in the water in case the ladies want to come to shore.”

Alli said “Maybe it’s my devilish plan to get you out of reach for a while. Forget the dinghy please.”

I laughed and said “Ok let’s race to shore. First one there picks if we eat or do what you harlots have planned.”

Alli said “Fine! You carry the food cooler.”

Alli threw the cooler behind me, away from shore. Alli and Red both started swimming strongly towards the shore 50 yards away. By the time I got the cooler and worked out how to put it over my shoulder they were ashore. As I swam in, they were laughing at me and taunting saying “Loser, Loser. Now you are our sex slave.”

I smiled and said “Hey it was my plan to lose all along anyway.”

We decided to eat lunch sitting in waist deep water. Both girls took off their bikini tops. They took every chance they could, to bump their big double E cup tits together. They would also rub each other’s nipples. They bumped me constantly with their beautiful big firm tits as well. I ...

... knew they were trying to get me interested in having sex with them. It was definitely working.

I drank my beer, and was feeling like the world was a wonderful place. Red sat behind me with her legs each side of me and her arms around me. Red had taken her bikini top off and pressed her big firm tits into my back. She was rubbing some tanning lotion onto my neck and shoulders. Her hands felt really nice on my skin. I was amazed how attracted I was to Red.

Red was clearly a handful. She had a very strong confident personality. That was at odds with her friendship with Alli. Alli was very strong and assertive with people as well. Yet they were clearly developing a great friendship with each other this weekend. They were calling each other lover more and more openly.

I said to Red “I can't work you and Angie out. You seem to be friends, and you say you are family. But you don’t seem to be friendly.”

Red said “That would be my fault. We used to be friends. Our husbands are twins, and they share everything. I mean everything. A few years ago, Angie's husband was dropping by late morning when My Husband was at work. He acted like he was my husband. A woman knows her own husband. Her husband didn’t get ass sex from Angie. Mine did get ass sex from me, a lot of the time anyway. Mr 11am as I started calling him was attentive, hard throbbing and available. My husband was a bit disinterested, often didn’t get that hard, had small orgasms. You know the old bored with what he had ...