Beach Vacation
Erotic Couplings Story

Beach Vacation

by Devlinmea 18 min read 4.7 (19,900 views)
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Beach Vacation - Part 3

I felt pretty tired when I woke up on Monday. Last night was just incredible and my body actually felt sore. I slept in pretty late, getting up at noon. I lay back in my bed, listening to the beach sounds coming from the window and just looked back on what had happened in the last week.

I came on vacation expecting it would be the worst 2 weeks of my life. I was expecting these two bratty GIRLS to hound me the whole time, making me take them shopping or whatever. I was expecting fights with my sister and her best friend.

But... I ended up fucking my sister's best friend in one way or another almost every single day. I'd never been so sexually active in my life!

I got cleaned up and when I went downstairs, only my dad was still around. He said that my mom, sister, and Emmanuelle had gone shopping for the day. My dad informed me it was going to be a day to spend together with him. A guys day.

After we had lunch, we went down to the water and walked along the beach talking. We talked about school, about girls, about life. We talked about where I was going in life.

Then he dropped the bomb. He asked me about Emmanuelle.

"So how's it going with Emmanuelle? You two getting along ok?"

I probably blushed about twenty shades of red, but with the sun blazing down I was hoping he wouldn't notice. "Yeah," I said. "We're getting along just fine. Why?"

"I thought so. You all have been getting along together really well. Your mom and I were just wondering. We weren't sure how things would go with Emmanuelle coming along too. And, I dunno... you two seem to be getting pretty close."

My stomach gurgled. I was getting scared again that someone was going to find out about Emmanuelle and me. "Yeah, she's been pretty cool." What I would have like to have told him was how fucking sexy she was... how good her pussy tasted... how good her pussy felt on my cock... and especially how great her mouth felt when her lips were wrapped around my cock. But I don't think that would have gone over very well. "I'm glad she came."

Dad and I walked for about two hours before we finally got back to the beach house. I was very tired and hot and changed into my swim trunks to take a little dip before dinner. The water felt cool today and I loved how it made my skin tingle when mixed with the hot sun.

I lay out in the sun and shade for the next few hours, read, played on my phone, and watched a little TV. The girls didn't get home until 9:00pm and then promptly went to bed they were so tired.

The next opportunity I even got to talk to Emmanuelle alone was late Tuesday afternoon. After the girls did some sightseeing, they came back and we all went out putt-putt golfing.

We had a fun time going through the course, with Josie finishing with the best score and finally got back to the beach house just after dark. While everyone was heading into the house, Emmanuelle caught me and held me back for a moment.

"Come into my room at 2:00am tonight, ok?" she asked.

"Your room? What about Josie?" The thought of being caught scared me.

"She sleeps hard. I like the thought of maybe getting caught... you know... adding a little excitement." Emmanuelle smiled very deviously. She certainly had a wicked way of thinking.

I set the alarm on my phone for about 2:00am and tried to get some sleep. I was a little excited but scared about what I was asked to do, but I was going to go through with it. What if Josie woke up? Would she start a fight? Would she tell our parents? This was a dangerous thing to do, but Emmanuelle was right... it was exciting, too.

I got out of bed and put on some cotton shorts with nothing on beneath. My cock easily tented the material, but it would do. I crept to my door, opened it, and slipped out into the hallway. The house was quiet. There was the deep hum of the air conditioner and the ceiling fan in the living room, but otherwise it was very quiet.

I walked softly down to Emmanuelle's room and quietly turned the knob and opened the door. It was dark inside, but the moonlight streamed in from the window, providing some illumination. I stepped into the room, listening to their deep, slow, rhythmic breathing to make sure they were asleep. Especially Josie. She had better be asleep.

I moved between the two beds and pulled at the sheet on top of Emmanuelle. I saw her in the moonlight, sleeping peacefully, almost lying on her back. Slowly, I pulled the sheet down, exposing more and more of her body. She was naked beneath it and I saw her beautiful breasts, then her abdomen, and then... her bare pussy. She went to bed completely naked in anticipation of me.

I crept up onto the bed, as silently as I could, and crawled between her legs. I pushed her thighs wider apart, slowly and gently so as not to wake her, and lay on my stomach. I bent down and ever so softly licked her labia. I wondered how long I could lick her without waking her up. I made long, soft swipes with my tongue over her labia, licking and probing.

My hands stroked her inner thighs, sliding between her pussy and her knees as I licked and licked her. I could tell when she woke, she put a hand on my head. I started licking faster and harder. My hands pulled her pussy open and I licked inside, the tip of my tongue probing all over her wet, pink insides.

She was breathing faster, trying her best to be as quiet as she could. But I could hear her grunts of pleasure, her gasps of breath as she neared her orgasm. I slid my tongue inside her, probing as deep as I could and then curling my tongue and fucking her with it. She was shaking harder and harder, so I concentrated my tongue on her clit.

I swirled over it in a tight circle, every so often flicking the tip up from underneath it. She was trying to push her pussy into my face so hard, lifting her hips into the air, but nothing seemed to be enough.

I pulled away from her a little and smiled. She was shaking she was so excited. Then I grabbed her leg and flipped over to my back, pulling her leg with me, and rolling her on top of me. She got the idea and sat up, sitting on my chest, looking down at me. Our eyes met over her large breasts and I smiled up at her. My arms were trapped beneath her and I shrugged, pushing her hips up and slid down to put her pussy onto my mouth.

In this position she was definitely in control. She was gentle at first, barely putting weight onto my face, but the faster and deeper my tongue went, the more weight she put down on me, pushing her pussy harder and harder against my mouth. My face was coated with her wetness, even my nose, as she rubbed her pussy forward and back, sliding it over my face, grinding against me.

I could feel the moment she came. Her body tensed and she held her breath to keep from screaming out. She grabbed my head with both hands, her fingers pulling my hair hard, driving her pussy hard against my face as she fucked my mouth.

"Oh my god," she whispered as quietly as she could as she kicked her leg off me and settled down beside me on the bed. She draped her body over my chest and kissed me softly again and again. Her hand stroked my chest and moved down and over my abdomen as we kissed deeply. It moved onto my shorts and her fingers gently caressed my cock. "Mmmm.... for me?" she asked.

"Mmhmm," I whispered softly.

She snaked her hand inside my shorts and wrapped her fingers around my hardness, stroking it slowly. I was breathing harder now, getting more and more excited by the minute. Then she shifted on the bed and slid down to kneel on the bed beside me.

"Take these off," she whispered.

I lifted my hips and we both slid my shorts off and dropped them on the floor. Immediately Emmanuelle's hand encircled my shaft and within seconds I was buried deep in her throat. I could see her pretty clearly in the moonlight, now that my eyes had fully dilated in the darkness, and watched her mouth slide up and down my cock, sucking and licking it while she moaned softly, approvingly... adoringly.

"Oh god," I moaned softly and closed my eyes to the pleasure. When I opened them, I glanced at Josie's bed and could have sworn I saw movement. I couldn't tell, but I had a feeling she was awake. Little movements under her blanket told me that she might have even been masturbating. The fact that she didn't yell at us or make a scene definitely told me she liked watching us.

I think the knowledge of Josie possibly watching us made me even more excited. I could practically feel my balls churning, getting ready to blow.

"I'm cumming," I whispered as quietly as I could, and then grunted softly as I sprayed into Emmanuelle's mouth. She was breathing excitedly, trying to swallow every drop as quickly as she could. When my cock finally stopped, she began cleaning me up, sucking and licking all over my shaft.

She then moved up beside me and lay her head on my chest, hugging me softly.

We lay like that for several minutes. I knew, though, that I had to get back to my room before we were caught. I slid out of the bed and searched the floor for my shorts. I quickly glanced at Josie and saw that she had her eyes closed, but I think I saw them suddenly close. I could have sworn she was awake and watching us.

I found my shorts and stood, sliding them up my legs. Then I leaned over the bed and kissed Emmanuelle, whispered a quick "thank you", and moved out of the room back to my own.

I slept very soundly that night and had some pretty explicit dreams that I couldn't remember on waking. Only that they were extremely arousing.

Late Wednesday morning, after everyone had woken up and had breakfast, my parents had decided that we would all go to an alligator rescue park and see an alligator wresting show. We'd been lucky where we were that we hadn't seen any alligators around, but we knew they weren't far away. We jumped into the car, with me and the two girls in the back seat, and drove off to the park.

We stood in line and bought our tickets to get into the park and saw that the first show was in less than an hour. So we made our way to the area where the show was located, a little pit with water, sand, and two large alligators. We laughed when Josie mentioned that in many ways, they were like us on the beach... one was in the water, just sitting there on the surface, the other sitting in the sand, soaking up some sun.

It didn't take long for the wrestler to enter and begin his presentation. I'd never been to one of these shows before, so I wasn't sure it was going to hold my interest. But when I saw the size of the alligators in comparison to the man, I realized how dangerous this was.

"One of the first things I want to show you guys is how the alligator's eyes and jaws work," Jake, the wrestler, said loudly. He was wearing a t-shirt and shorts, walking around the pen until he was right in front of the alligator that was sunning itself. "The eyes are set up on top of the skull allowing the animal to see side to side and up and down, creating two blind spots." He stood pointing up and over the alligator. "One directly behind the alligator and one directly in front." He crouched down and tapped the alligator on the snout, making it's mouth open wide and bare it's teeth.

"Once the alligators mouth is open and he's sitting still, it causes me to do stupid things, like inserting my hand." He tapped the snout again before sliding his hand directly into the mouth of the massive creature. When he swiped to the side, the jaws quickly clamped shut, making the crowd jump in surprise.

I felt Emmanuelle's hand on my thigh as everyone leaned forward for a better look. Slowly her hand rose until she stroked over my shaft, teasingly. At this point, I could barely concentrate on the show.

"... lifting the head up and taking hold of it with two hands," the wrestler continued. "That's where my next stunt comes in. It's called bull-dogging the alligator." Jake sat on the beast's back while he pinned the tip of the alligators snout between his chin and his chest, pulling his hands away to the clapping of the audience.

Slowly and discreetly her hand moved up and down, her fingers alternately grabbing my shaft between them, stroking it, and her palm pressing into it and grinding, making me extremely hard.

"Opening the mouth to show you all eighty teeth; forty on top, forty on bottom. If you look at the back of the animal's mouth, it appears that he has no throat opening. That's because he has an oversized palatal valve. Which allows him to bite his prey without drowning, but he must surface to swallow his food."

Josie turned and said something to Emmanuelle causing them both to giggle, but Emmanuelle's hand didn't leave my cock. We stood that way until the show was over and my cock was as hard as steel. I could barely move.

We spent the entire day out at this park and other attractions before finally stopping for dinner at a restaurant on the way back to the beach house. By the time we got back, there was only about an hour's worth of light so I stayed in my room, reading.

Emmanuelle had that naughty look on her face when she stole into my room that night. She was just wearing the spaghetti-strap night shirt again and I knew she was naked underneath it. I was laying on my bed, my light on, just looking at my phone. She giggled as she sat on the edge of my bed, then moved to kneel at my feet, facing me.

"Uh oh! You've got that devilish little smile again," I laughed softly.

"Yeah?"

"Like maybe you want something."

She smiled, her eyes lighting up. "Maybe I do. And maybe I know something."

"Know something?"

"Mmhmm," she giggled, toying with the bottom of her night shirt. "But first, you want to watch me play with my tight little pussy and make it cum?" she asked seductively. "Hmm?"

"Yes... I would." I pushed the pillows behind my back, against the headboard, and sat up.

"I'll show you," she whispered, slowly sliding her hands over her thighs and sliding between them. One hand slid higher, sliding beneath her night shirt and up to cup and squeeze her breast. Lifting her shirt exposed her pussy and abdomen to me.

"I feel so fucking wet... and dirty," she giggled. "I'll show you my titties first." She pulled her night-shirt above her breasts as her hands caressed and squeezed them. She slid her fingertips around her nipples, circling them teasingly before pinching them. Then she bent her head down and let a drizzle of spittle fall onto her chest. I watched as she swirled the slippery mess around each nipple, making them even harder.

"How about we take this off," she said softly, pulling her night shirt over her head and tossing it to the floor. She was a beautiful, sexy young woman, with an incredible body that, although I'd lavished with attention over the past week and a half, I hadn't really looked at fully. She leaned back on one arm, the other sliding between her wide-open thighs.

"You wanna watch me play with my tight pussy, don't you?" she asked as her fingers slid back and forth across her clit.

I bit my lip, excited to watch her. "Yes, I do."

She smiled as she began playing with her pussy. "Have I told you I love having your big, fucking dick in my mouth?" She looked at me, licking her lips, knowing she was getting me excited. "And I love having it cum all over my face! I want to watch you jerk it off for me. I want to watch you touch your cock."

"Like this?" I pulled my legs completely free from the sheets to show that I was completely naked. My cock was rock hard and jumped a little as I wrapped my hand around it and started sliding up and down.

"Oh, that's good. That's really good," she said, obviously getting excited herself. "Wanna know something?" She smiled, like a cat holding a canary in it's mouth. She knew something good.

I looked at her, wondering what she was hiding, and just nodded.

"After you left last night, I was lying in bed, just about to fall asleep, when I heard Josie moaning." Her fingers were swirling over her clit slowly. She wanted to savor this. "I wanted to see if she was masturbating, so I got out of bed and slid behind her. She froze, nervous, knowing I caught her... red handed... wet fingered."

I was starting to get very hard again, my hand slowly moving up and down my shaft as I listened and watched her.

"I told her that I was having a nightmare and asked if I could just lay with her for a little bit. I could tell she felt trapped, caught red-handed, and she tried not to move. She said I could lay there. I just put my arm around her, hugging her, and felt her arm laying down her body. My hand slid down her arm to her hand. She was shaking, she was so scared and embarrassed."

She slid a finger into her pussy and watched me masturbating for her. "Mmmmm... Jerk that cock for me. I like watching it grow... get harder... watching the veins start to bulge out in it. Oh, god, that's good," she moaned.

"I told her I knew she was masturbating. She tried to say she wasn't, but I put my hand below hers and found the vibrator still inside her. Then she tried to apologize and pull it free, but I grabbed her hand and kept the vibrator inside her. I told her I wanted her to masturbate. I wanted to feel her cumming beside me."

Emmanuelle pushed a second finger inside her wetness, testing it's depth and width slowly. "I asked her what she liked most about watching us. She tried to deny it, but I told her I knew she saw us. I used her hand to force the vibrator in and out of her pussy, slowly."

My cock was thrumming in my hand. I couldn't believe how hard I was. I couldn't believe how excited I was to know that we were watched... that Josie saw us and got off to it.

"I liked fucking her like that... her pussy was so wet. I moved her hand off it and grabbed the vibrator myself, turning it on medium speed, and just slowly fucking her with it. I felt naughty, too," she giggled. "I made her put her hand up to my lips so I could taste her off them."

"Oh, god," I whispered and swallowed hard. "What did she like the most?" I asked, excited to hear the answer.

"She liked when I sat on your face," she said enthusiastically. "She's never had her pussy eaten before and she wonders what it feels like."

She smiled at me, as if she was going to suggest something. "Spit on your cock," she ordered. "That's right. Make sure the head is so fucking wet while you stroke your hand over it." I spit into my hand and whipped it over the head to use it as a lubricant. "That's really good, yeah," she moaned. Her fingers moved faster over her clit. I could tell she was getting close now.

"I touched her pussy and she was so wet for me. I touched the vibrator to her clit and she started bucking hard. God she was so hot! I pushed her to her back and straddled one of her legs. I kept the vibrator on her clit while I fingered her tight little pussy." She smiled at me, her devilish mind working overtime. "I liked how her pussy felt."

Oh my god, my head was reeling. My cock was so very hard and I was so near my orgasm. My body was shaking with pleasure.

"I liked touching her pussy and I even thought about licking it."

God damn! Even closer now!

She smiled, knowing just how excited that comment made me. "Can you imagine me doing that? Sliding between her legs and licking her pussy while you watched."

"Damn!" I said, right on the edge now.

"Keep stroking that cock for me baby. Yeah, baby. That's so fucking hot," she moaned, still fingering her own pussy. "I told her how good you were at licking my pussy. I told her how incredible your mouth felt on my clit. I told her how much I loved sitting on your face and fucking your mouth. It didn't take long for her to cum on my fingers. Can you picture that, baby? Can you picture me fingering your sister and telling her how good your tongue feels on my pussy?"

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