Beach pt3 - Sex Stories

Beach pt3

I was so ravenously primed for the oncoming evening and so ready for the dirty dance with Mollie and Nick that I had to check the mirror twice to make sure I didn’t forget to put pants on before leaving the house. I made sure I brought flowers for Mollie, and wine and condoms and lube for the wild night, though the last two items I imagined Mollie to have stored aplenty in her naughty toy box. I arrived right on time as requested, and it seemed to be the ideal moment. Mollie had engineered her and Nick’s evening at home for the first telltale surprise of what this night might hold. She’d told Nick that they were not meeting me tonight at my place. She was not having that… which was true. She did not tell him that I was coming to them. When Mollie opened the door, she swiftly shushed me and tugged me inside. There was a long moment of eye contact before she purred at the flowers and wine. “Very nice, dirty and a gentleman.” "We aim to please", I said with the innuendo intended. Mollie kissed me quickly and said, “You open the wine. I’ll do the flowers. Then I’ll get Nick out of the shower. He doesn’t know you were invited.” Once again, my wicked grin gave me away. I was indeed already loving this game. It was time. Mollie disappeared and I heard her holler into the open bathroom door, “Nick, baby, get out of the shower. We have some unexpected company.” I heard Nick’s voice acknowledge her, then the water stopped. Nick wandered out casually, drying his long pale locks, in ...

... jeans and a white tee, which was spotted with wetness from the haphazard toweling off. When he looked up, he stopped dead in his tracks. Mollie wore the Cheshire grin to beat all, and simply said, “Look who I found - the man you sucked and fucked last night on the beach…. without me. I thought I’d invite him over to help you learn a few lessons in propriety, you know, when you’re part of a couple. Maybe you’ll both learn something.” Nick froze, knowing he had no grounds to argue. He owed Mollie big time, and he would have to take his punishment or pay his sexual dues like a man. However, I think part of him knew this might be one of those punishments he would masturbate to for years to come. "So, Nicky" Mollie hummed, "Shall I have him demonstrate what you two did on you? Or on me first?" Without a warning, Mollie unzipped me and reached in and grabbed my cock, which of course was already rising from the very act of knocking on their door - not to mention the presence of the objets du désir before me, and the knowledge that some orgasmic adventures were about to erupt. "See?" she continued as I hardened further in her hand, "He’s dying to fuck one of us. Or maybe both, I’d bet. I wonder who should get this pretty cock first. Or shall I say, second, since you had it last night". She wandered close to Nick and whispered in his ear, "I hear you took him sooo fucking deep in that ass of yours. Mmmmfff. I think I may need to buy a much bigger girlcock to fuck you with. Gotta keep that ...