Another BIG THANKS to Jade Stone the outstanding editing.
Chapter 2
Once the day actually kicked into gear, I sure was grateful for the few hours of rest I squeezed in. Keeping up with the girls, with their sprightly demeanor and sexy outfits was exhausting in the best way.
All three of them were gorgeous in their own way, and though I tried to hide it, Erin was the only one I could focus on, and she knew it. Clad only in a hint of a red bikini that did nothing to hide her tight body as she pranced around the boat, it was impossible not to stare.
Hannah was the leader of the pack. A stereotypical cheerleader and a control freak, she had asserted her dominance by enforcing her family's home as the rendezvous point (we had ceded to this idea most gracefully, as the area was beautiful and even with the small house, our options were limited). She had determined the entire itinerary of our stay down to the minute and today she seemed to assert her dominance by sunbathing in the prime spot at the boat's bow. Her amazing body outlined by a frill-less pink bikini, on full display to anyone who dared drink in the sight of her. Blonde hair, a tan and toned body (yet armed with D-cups), everything a man could ever want. I never had the pleasure of fucking her, but had to admit to rubbing it out to her more than once; generally with thoughts of exploring every inch of her hot body, but always cumming to the picture of face-fucking her into a blissful silence. God she could talk.
Hannah's main partner in crime was Rachel - her best friend since grade school, content to sit in Hannah's enormous shadow. Whenever she was dressed as she was today however, the attention she would draw was unavoidable. Her tits demanded it. I'd guess they were an E-cup, but in reality they were likely even larger, she mentioned once that all of her bras were custom made.
For the most part, Rachel was quite shy about her body. Comfortable amongst friends and constantly making sex jokes, but being less physically fit compared to the other girls left her with some insecurity. Even though all of us guys would give anything to play with her tits, there was definitely some jealousy. She was the only girl in a one piece, but she still looked damn good filling it out.
When Erin and I had dated, it was Hannah who had set it up. When it didn't work out, she had tried to push me towards Rachel, but Derek had warned me to stay away. Breaking the hearts of two of his wife's friends wasn't a great idea.
It was a fun day, but a long one. If it weren't for the morning head, I'm not sure how I would've survived. Between the three girls, I had plenty of new material for my spank bank, but still had no idea when I'd be able to make a withdrawal. Fortunately, fate arrived with a solution: margaritas!
The girls wanted them, but we needed ingredients. As the designated driver, I was tasked with going to get them. Erin was in charge of making them and graciously offered to accompany me, a perfect opportunity for us to continue this morning's events.
We were barely out of the driveway when I made my move.
"So, remember this morning when you said 'any time?'"
"Why do you think I came along?" Erin unbuckled her seat belt and knelt beside me, a perfect angle to bend down. "You better be able to focus on driving."
"What else would I focus on?" Erin had my cock out in no time, and immediately engulfed my hard rod. Just like that, I was in heaven.
