Loading...Chapter 1 – Discovery
They had been friends for years. They lived a suburb apart, they had been on many glorious and memorable weekends away and enjoyed many fabulous dinner parties together. Close as they were with each other, none of them could ever have imagined that by summer’s end, their close and loving friendship would bring them all the kind of sensual delight and sexual fulfilment they had each only dreamed.
Joe and Annabel’s beach house was just a few hours’ drive from the city, yet a million miles from city life. Situated on a hill overlooking a beautiful bay, at the very end of a long windy lane it shared with several other properties, it was their prized possession and the best thing they had ever spent their hard-earned money on. It also had one unique and wonderful jewel that turned this perfectly gorgeous property into the most magical and special place for Annabel and Joe.
Not long after they had bought the place, Joe had spent a good few hours clearing an overgrown area at the base of the garden when he noticed a narrow, yet distinct path leading away the other side of the thick brush he had by now almost cleared. Though tired and thirsty from his labours, his curiosity was stronger and he trod down the last of the weeds and stepped onto a large flat stone that led to several more. After a few meters the stones stopped and the path narrowed. The undergrowth had evidently been left to invade this forgotten walkway yet still there was just enough room to move forward. He figured the direction he was walking was roughly parallel to the edge of the bay and had walked about 40 meters when it turned abruptly right and downhill towards the water. The undergrowth thickened further and the last few steps were quite a struggle, but then suddenly he emerged onto the most idyllic little beach he could ever imagine. Not more than 40-50 meters end-to-end, it was pristine and in Joe’s eyes, quite perfect. He strolled to the other end of the beach and realised that there was no other way into it other than this path. Since the path came off his property, it was, in effect, their own little private beach.
A huge smile stretched across his face and a thrill puffed his chest as he took in this awesome scene. A sudden urge to leap into the clear calm waters of the bay had him soon pulling off all of his clothes and wading into the shallow waters. When he got to chest deep he looked around and all he could see were trees and bay. The angle of the shoreline there was such that even his property closest to the beach was hidden around the corner and out of sight. He lay back and floated on the water, basking in the hot sunshine, enjoying the sensual feeling of cooling waters on his hot skin. He loved to swim naked. It was such a turn-on for him as it was also for his beautiful wife. His cock swayed in the gentle lapping of the waters, causing him to swell slightly and in so doing heighten his sensitivity. His hand reached for his rapidly hardening cock and wrapped itself quickly around its girth. A few strokes and a playful fondle of his balls were enough to send him wading quickly back to the beach and up towards the path. He craved Annabel and had to show her their newfound treasure.
Pausing to pull on his trousers, shirt and shoes, he raced back up the path and up to the house where he found Annabel, settled into her favourite seat on the front veranda.
“Hello darling, how is the weeding going? Finished?” she asked over the top of her book.
“Honey, you will not believe what I’ve found. Put the book down and come with me,” he gasped through heavy breaths. “Quickly.”
“Oh must I? Agatha has just met her half-brother for the first time and I’m at a great place in my book.”
“Trust me, honey. You will love this. Come with me now, please!” Joe implored as he reached down and took the book from her hands.
Ever so slightly cross at the disturbance, she nevertheless allowed herself to be led at a rather alarming pace to the back of the garden and then along the path Joe had just discovered.
“Wow Joe, where does this go? What have you found?”
“”You’ll see darling. It’s incredible.”
A few moments later they both burst onto the beach and Annabel saw for herself what Joe had been so excited about.
“Look honey! Our own private beach! No other access and we’re not even overlooked by any properties!” Joe said excitedly as he removed his clothes and ran straight into the water.
“Are you sure babe? There’s really only one way down here? What about boats on the bay?”
“Well yes, there may be the occasional boat on the bay but you can’t see this beach until you get almost to the end, see? And there’s no entry or landing point there so not many will come this far down. It’s perfect!”
And with that, Annabel stripped and joined Joe in the water. They embraced and smiled to each other. What a find. How amazing that they had bought the place and been blessed with such a wonderful addition. Joe’s hard-on returned and with just the slightest of movements he lifted Annabel’s buoyant weight up and onto his waiting shaft. The head of his cock met her pussy lips and pressed upwards to dive into her private waters. Annabel wrapped her legs around Joe’s body and in so doing spread her lips wide enough for Joe’s glans to penetrate the first inch. Slowly, lovingly, adoringly, they rocked their bodies in the cooling waters and inch by wonderful inch, Joe’s full length now reached the depths of Annabel’s welcoming pussy. They held each other close and both drank deeply from the love they shared.
A week or so later, they rose early and breakfasted together on the front veranda. Andy and Ness were due down that morning to join them for a few weeks’ vacation and Joe and Annabel could hardly wait. Though perfectly happy with their own company, they adored Andy and had also grown quite fond of his girlfriend Ness. They had known Andy for perhaps 5 years, but in that time, Andy had won a place in their hearts. They shared similar outlooks on life, enjoyed the same fine things and had much in common. Ness was his girlfriend of perhaps 18mths and both Joe and Annabel though it had been going really well for them. Andy’s solo arrival then, at 10am that warm summer morning, had been a surprise.
“No Ness? What’s happened?” asked a concerned Annabel.
And over the next few hours before lunch, Andy sat with them and tearfully discussed the demise of their relationship. Joe and Annabel listened and comforted their dear friend. Over the next few days, they ate together, went on long walks around the neighbouring National Park and swam at the private beach. It was all very innocent, very relaxing and just what Andy had needed to help him over those painful first few days. Though inwardly he would be sad for some time to come about losing Ness, he had at least emerged from the deep hole he had been in and had begun to smile. A good sign thought Joe and Annabel that Andy was already over the worst.
They had been used to Andy sleeping in a little later than them and this morning they had woken at around 7 as usual. They rose and opted for an early morning swim before breakfast. Knowing that Andy would not be up for an hour at least, they wandered down to their secluded beach for a swim. Joe took off his trunks and walked into the water.
“Joe, don’t. What if Andy comes down?”
“He’s asleep, Come on.. don’t worry. He won’t see us. Anyway, we’re friends. He probably wouldn’t even mind.”
And with that thought, Joe’s mind strayed for the first time towards thoughts for his friend that he’d worked hard to suppress. Andy had a fabulous body and Joe marvelled at his athletic build. He worked out pretty regularly and it showed. His muscles were not over-developed like a body-builder, but really toned and in proportion. Joe’s bisexual nature had lain dormant for years but Andy’s tanned and masculine body had awakened these latent urges. Now, with the thought of this in his head and the water running all over his naked form, Joe’s cock sprang to life beneath the early morning skies. By this time, Annabel had joined him and they frolicked a little before swimming several laps of the beach.
Andy was surprised at how early he had awoken that morning. At just a little after 7, he rose and pulled on his swimmers, confident that Joe and Annabel would be already down at the beach for their customary swim. As he reached the end of the track but still about 10 meters from the beach, he could hear talking and laughing from his friends and was suddenly over-whelmed by their love for each other and the strength of their relationship, a total contrast to his broken one. He paused in his tracks and listened to their cooing and happy dialogue for a few minutes, almost not wanting to interrupt their private moment. For a moment he half-turned and thought about returning to the beach house to leave the loving couple to their swim, when suddenly they went quiet. He wondered if they were both under water but no words were said for longer than a breath could last and his curiosity was peeked. He took the last few steps towards the end of the path, yet stayed hidden behind the last of the bushes. He didn’t know quite what made him hide behind the bushes like that, but what he saw then made him glad he did.
In the glint of the early morning Sun, Joe and Annabel lay naked on the beach, no more than 10 meters away from Andy. He held his breath as he took in the beautiful sight of their bodies. Andy had long appreciated Annabel’s body and had long known that she had possibly the best legs and ass he had ever seen. Now, laying there flat on her tummy next to Joe, her wonderful curves and bronzed skin glistening from her swim, Andy could see quite how wonderful her rear really was. With such a pleasurable and forbidden sight engaging his senses, it took Andy a few moments to realise that Joe was on actually laying on his back, his cock slightly engorged and flat against his belly. Even from here Andy could clearly make out the shape and form of his penis and admired Joe’s length.
Andy had always suspected he had bisexual tendencies but had never before allowed them to surface. Now, as he gazed through the bushes at this highly erotic scene, he could not believe how turned on he was and how hard his cock had become so quickly. His hand went down into his shorts and straight to his balls, his hand churning them around and pressing his wrist against his raging length. He moved slightly to adjust his shorts and with one swift motion had them down around his knees. Confident he was well hidden from the pair save for the small hole through which he peaked, he let his hands caress his length and began a slow but firm stroke that he knew from so much experience would eventually bring him release. What happened next took him quite by surprise and froze him motionless.
Annabel rolled onto her side and kissed Joe long and passionately on the lips. It lasted perhaps 10-20secs but this was long enough for Joe’s cock to react to the moment and now it was at full attention and ever-so-slightly bouncing with the pressure of the blood coursing through his cock. Andy couldn’t move. Even his hands were frozen as he barely breathed for fear of giving away his hiding place.
“Please suck me, darling,” Joe urged in a soft voice, yet just barely audible to Andy.
“Oh Joe, I can’t.. Andy could wake and come down at any time!”
“He never wakes before 8 and it can’t be much more than 7.15 now.. we have ages!! Please, I’m so horny for you I could burst. I want you so much darling.”
Though Annabel remained worried they might be caught, she had to admit that Andy never had been up that early and she too was horny as hell. She glanced at Joe’s wonderful erection and realised immediately that she was going to give in.. she always found it hard to resist Joe’s sexual advances but with his beautiful hard cock just a foot away from her face, it was impossible to resist her own needs and the wetness that now oozed from between her pussy lips. She had to have him here and now. In a moment her lips enveloped his tool and Joe gasped. His back arched and mouth fell open. From the angle of his torso, you’d swear that Annabel had just suctioned his stomach and his whole being was in danger of disappearing into her amazing mouth via his penis.
Andy had perfect view of this marvellous fellatio and once more his hand began to move up and down his length. This time however, he wondered how long he might last with such an erotic scene to feast his eyes on. He rubbed his rock-hard cock and slowly, so as not to make a noise, he inched a little further forward and with his free hand, parted the bushes just a little more to give him a completely uninterrupted view of the amazing scene on the beach.
On the beach the beautiful couple were clearly getting very worked up and had seemingly lost the self-control to whisper… or no longer cared. Either way, their words were now clearly audible and Joe was unleashing a torrent of sexual come-ons to the lovely Annabel as she bobbed slowly up and down his erect cock.
“That’s it darling, suck my hard cock. Stroke my shaft and bathe me with your tongue and fabulous mouth. Play with my balls. Ah, yes, ah, right there, that’s it, ooooooooooooh…”
And just as she was told, Annabel was giving Joe what looked like the most amazingly erotic and tender head-job Andy could imagine. How he wished that it was his cock being licked, sucked, caressed, stroked. How awesome Annabel was at sucking cock and how lucky Joe was to have a wife who knew just how to bring him such mind-blowing pleasure.
Andy closed his eyes for just a moment and allowed his mind to picture his own body there on the beach, lying underneath the writhing couple and having both Joe and Annabel sharing his swollen glans in the most incredibly sexual French kiss he could imagine. It was precisely at this moment that Joe’s head turned slightly to check the coast was still clear.
“What was that by the path?” Joe wondered. There was a part of the bush shaking slightly and what seemed to be a hand holding back a branch. He stared at the spot and gradually he realised that he could make out a head through the gap. Andy’s head. Instantly and quite involuntarily, his already rock-hard cock flexed in Annabel’s hot mouth and she gave an appreciative groan.
“Oh my God,” he thought to himself.. “Andy’s over there and can see everything!” He turned his head away and looked up at the morning sky. Though he wasn’t quite sure what, if anything he should do with this discovery, he didn’t want Andy to know he’d been spotted. So he allowed his wife to continue suctioning his dick and quickly reached the decision that he actually loved the whole situation. He smiled even more broadly. His hands reached down and ran tender fingers through Annabel’s damp hair, ever-so-subtly conveying the message that she should continue for as long as she could. Annabel had always loved cock and adored sucking Joe’s all the way to orgasm. It was no chore for her to stay there as long as it took and to swallow every single last drop of his gorgeous cum.
With his eyes closed, one hand beating his cock towards orgasm, the other on the bush to maintain his view, Andy was now unaware that he had been found out. Andy’s own orgasm was now building and he knew it wouldn’t be long before he came. He opened his eyes again to drink in the scene and was glad he did. Awesome as his own fantasy involvement had been in his head, he realised that the real thing involving these two sexual beings was far more erotic. What he could not know is that Joe had spotted him spying on them and was right now imagining all sorts of horny scenarios involving the three of them.
Joe’s mind raced as he wondered how he could turn the situation to his advantage and make his fantasy a reality. He was sure that springing Andy’s hiding place now was not the answer. It would be too awkward and if he got it wrong now, he might ruin any further chances later on. He had an idea. Joe thought he’d take the opportunity to prep the situation with both Annabel and Andy without either of them realising what he was up to. Maybe he could plant the seeds of a sexual tryst they all could share in.
“Baby that’s amazing, I’m so hard. I want to be in your pussy. Please sit on my cock and bury me in your warm juices.”
Though she had been quite content to take him all the way in her mouth, Annabel needed no further persuasion to jump on Joe’s fucking gorgeous cock. Her pussy had been wet and wanton the whole while she had been slipping Joe’s cock in and out of her mouth.. her cunt jealous of the contact with her mouth and yearning to be filled with his meat. She moved around and sat astride Joe’s swollen cock and Joe braced himself for a wonderful impaling. But Annabel had other ideas. Her dripping pussy hovered just over Joe’s desperate shaft and with the fingers of both hands she pulled her swollen labia wide apart to give Joe a glorious view of his quarry.
Andy’s cum was building. He knew it would not be long before his load arrived. His breathing was becoming heavy, his balls churning and cock hardening still further. He drank in the scene before him. Annabel’s hands on her sopping wet pussy were spreading her lips so wide that Andy could see her gaping hole. “Oh God,” he whispered under his breath as Annabel slid her pussy along Joe’s length and back again, not allowing his cock to enter, but sliding her wetness back and forth along his aching cock.
“God Annabel, I want to be in you, don’t tease me. Please let me in, I beg you!” Joe urged loudly… actually rather too loudly in Annabel’s mind.
“Shh ,Joe , Andy might hear you!” Annabel scolded in a far softer voice, yet still loud enough for Andy to hear from the bushes.
“I don’t care if he hears us.” Joe was probing now.. hoping that the sexual energy they were creating between them would loosen Annabel’s tongue and perhaps he could get her to voice what Joe had always suspected… that her love for Andy went deeper than merely friendship. Joe had long suspected that her tenderness for Andy was not in fact completely innocent and that she had a secret desire for him. Of course she would never betray Joe, he knew that, but perhaps, if it wasn’t seen as betrayal, if instead it was something Joe himself desired, then maybe, just maybe, it might happen between them all.
“Put me in, please, baby, please!” Joe pleaded as loud as the last time.
Once again Annabel hissed at him… “Joe not so loud… ”
“Then put my hot cock in your pussy and…”
But before Joe could finish his sentence, Annabel lifted the purple head of Joe’s cock and placed it at the opening of her eager vagina. In one gorgeous movement that once more sucked the air from Joe’s lungs, Annabel drove down with her groin all the way to meet Joe’s on the way up. The two lovers drew in breath and in unison gave out the most erotic of guttural groans that made Andy stop in his tracks. His orgasm could wait a little longer.. he really wanted to savour it and stay hard while these two wonderful friends of his made love. His hand reluctantly loosened its grip and reached lower to his balls, pulling down on them so as to ward off the tightness that might take him over the edge.
“God, Annabel. That feels so amazing. I love being in your pussy,” said Joe from behind the broadest of Cheshire Cat grins.
“Mmm, I know Darling. I love you being inside me. And you’re so especially hard right now, it’s amazing. What’s going on inside that dirty mind of yours I love so much?” asked Annabel.
“Promise you won’t be cross with me?”
“Of course not, silly. As long as it’s me in your thoughts,” said Annabel with only the faintest of frowns across her beautiful face.
“Of course it’s you darling. You’re always the centre of my fantasies!” Joe said quite honestly, pausing for a moment, unsure of how to deliver the next line for optimal effect.
Annabel rose and fell faster now, sliding Joe’s cock in and out of her pussy at just the right angle to touch her g-spot. Her senses began their slow ebb downwards to the centre of her sex where they would concentrate their energies on the wonderful hardness that rubbed her towards climax. As Joe watched his beautiful wife bounce closer and closer to orgasm on his cock, he delivered the line that would probably determine the likelihood of his fantasy ever becoming a reality.
Sensing that Annabel was just moments from cumming, he groaned and said to her, “In my head we are lying here on the beach having fabulous sex…”
“Yes, yes, ooh, ” Annabel panted, eager to hear his naughty fantasy.
” .. but it’s actually Andy that lies beneath you and it’s his hard cock that’s buried deep inside your wonderful pussy.”
“Oh fuuuuuuck… fuuuuuuck… ahhhhhhhhhh…” screamed Annabel with complete abandon, her naked body now shaking and rocking on Joe’s hardness uncontrollably as a series of orgasms ripped through her. Joe reached for her nipples and played them through his fingers just as he knew she loved, prolonging and deepening the waves of pleasure that carried her to oblivion. Joe reached between them and rubbed her clitoris in slow movements with the tip of his thumb and watched as Annabel’s head lolled backwards and her mouth gaped open. Her moans continued and now came regularly with each exhale… she was in sexual heaven and Joe beamed at the sight of his wife riding him with such a look of ecstasy.
Andy stood frozen to the spot. His mouth too was open, but not for the same reason as Annabel’s. He was in shock at Joe’s fantasy confession. In shock because he had never in their years of friendship harboured thoughts of a sexual nature towards either of his great friends, yet here he was in the bushes, masturbating and watching them fuck and now apparently a part of Joe’s sexual fantasies!! He was anxious to hear what Annabel would say after her orgasm subsided. He didn’t have long to wait, and what he heard made him reach once more for his throbbing erection, gripping his length and stroking urgently in search of release.
Joe was the first to speak. “So, you seemed to like my fantasy,”
“What makes you say that?” Annabel barely managed between heavy relaxing breaths.
“Well, the fact that as soon as you heard me say I had imagined Andy’s hard cock in your pussy, you came like a steam train,” he smiled.
“Well, yes, it was kind of horny,” admitted Annabel, wriggling on Joe’s still hard cock and savouring her cum lubricating their sex, causing her to grip his penis ever so slightly tighter.
“Really? You really thought so? That’s so hot! I love it! And your pussy seems to love it even more,” Joe said excitedly.
“My pussy loves only you Joe. Your fantasies are just that. Don’t get any silly ideas now,” Annabel admonished.
“But wouldn’t it be wonderful? I mean it. We’re amazingly close the three of us as friends. He has a fantastic body and we both want to get into his pants, so why not?”
“I do not want to ‘get into his pants’ thank you,” huffed Annabel.
“Aw babe, sorry, poor choice of words… but admit it, you do think he has a hot body.”
“Well.. yes, he does. An amazing body actually,” she smirked.
From his hiding place Andy could scarcely believe his ears. His friends were talking about him in ways he could never have imagined. Annabel just said she thought he had a hot body!! And he found it such a turn on! He wondered if this talk might lead to something real and that quickened his pace as he neared orgasm once more. His balls tightened and he knew that this time he would not and could not stop. As Annabel began to bob up and down on Joe’s gorgeous cock once more, he was mesmerised by their entwined genitals. He looked at Joe’s cock, Annabel’s pussy, back and forwards between them and then just drank in the whole scene just one last glorious time before his orgasm ripped through his body. He came hard. His cock spurted long streams of cum all over the bush in front of him. He tried to be quiet and held his breath to avoid any telltale heavy breathing. But he couldn’t disguise the sound of his come hitting the undergrowth.
Joe hadn’t dared to look again in case Andy caught him looking. Joe didn’t want to let him know his cover was blown at this stage. He was listening intently for any indication that Andy was still there and sure enough, there it was. It was faint, and to Annabel, it would have sounded like a spatter of rain, but Joe felt certain this was in fact Andy’s cum being spread all over the forest floor. He hardened still further in Annabel’s pussy and closed his eyes as he pictured Andy’s gorgeous cock. He imagined it rammed deep inside of his wonderful wife’s pussy, then he imagined pulling it out of her dripping hole, sucking the juices from its rigid length and then stuffing its impressive girth back into Annabel. He imagined this over and over again and as Annabel reacted to the ardent thrusting of her lover.
“Say you want Andy’s cock inside you,” Joe teased mid-orgasm, “Say it. Say you need his fuckpole inside your soaking wet gorgeous pussy, go on.”
“I.. want.. Andy’s .. cock.. buried deep inside my pussy…” and with this, the two of them came together in a glorious wale of cries and moans.
From the bushes, their dear friend took the opportunity of the rather loud noise of their combined pleasure to make his exit, certain the sounds of his steps would be muffled by the orgasmic moaning from the husband and wife on the beach. As he reached the house, he marvelled at this astonishing discovery that he was secretly desired by both Joe and Annabel and wondered if it would amount to anything other than their fantasies. As much as he knew, this was Joe and Annabel’s private fantasy and would probably stay that way. He couldn’t tell them that he had heard it all and seen it all from his hiding place so he guessed that this would be as far as it went. He did however hope that he would catch them on the beach again and vowed to wake early the following morning to see if he could catch them at it again.
That day was a turning point for them all. The next day it rained, then the next day also, and it would be several days before the friends were to find themselves confronting the possibility of their fantasy becoming reality. And what a night that was.
Chapter 2 — The Embrace
“God, when will this rain let up?!” Joe asked, to nobody in particular, but mainly to the rain itself. “It’s been here for days!”
“I know, serious cabin fever setting in,” chimed in Andy.
“What about a game of cards after lunch?” suggested Annabel.
All thought this to be a great idea. Joe created a lovely chicken Caesar salad and the sat down with a sauvignon blanc and a lively conversation that took in, among other things: the housing market (Andy was looking for something); airfares to the US (Joe was off there soon on business); the pending football world cup (Andy was dying to go); Annabel’s Aunt Mabel (dying, sadly); their gorgeous private beach (they hadn’t been able to enjoy in days); and the depth of their friendship.
Having sat down at midday for lunch, they were still sitting there nattering at the table at 3. The evidence of alcohol consumed lay all around them.. already 3 empty bottles of white and another freshly opened and being carefully poured by Joe. Joe was clearly the most drunk of them all and had downed probably one and a half bottles himself. Andy was feeling tipsy but the right side of drunk, while Annabel was somewhere between the two on sobriety levels. She knew it wouldn’t take much more to tip her over the edge, but in this company she didn’t care. If she’d been out or with a bigger group she would have maintained greater control. Andy was practically family and she was fine with letting go in front of him.
“Well, I hope we’ve been able to help you over these first days since the split my friend,” Joe said to Andy.
“Oh God, sure, you guys have been so great. I can’t believe how easy and comfortable I’ve been despite everything. Of course I’m sad things didn’t work out between me and Ness. It will be a while before I get over her. She was special,” his voice trailing away slightly at the end, eyes misting just a little. “Sorry,” he blurted out, straightening up a little and feeling silly for getting emotional.
Annabel reached for Andy’s hand across the table. “Oh Andy, don’t be silly. You know you can be yourself with us. Don’t hide your feelings, let them out. It’s all part of the healing process.”
Joe added, “I hope you know how much you mean to us. You are dear to both our hearts and we’re here for you whenever you need us.”
“Thanks guys, really, thanks a lot. I feel the same. You guys are very special and I love you both very much.”
Her hand still firmly on Andy’s, Annabel stood, stepped slowly around the end of the table and pulled Andy’s hand upwards towards her, clearly suggesting he rise to meet her. “Give me a hug you gorgeous man. You’ll find another woman soon enough and she’ll be amazing and you’ll fall in love and the pain you feel now will disappear,” Annabel pulled Andy up from his chair to meet her and wrapped both arms around him tightly. It was a genuine, warm, affectionate display of how much she cared for Andy. Andy hugged her back just as tightly and relished the feelings of love and kindness that swam through their embrace.
The moment was beautiful in every way. And as sometimes happens in these situations, their bodies both reacted to the warm embrace with an unplanned flush of desire. Suddenly Andy became acutely aware of Annabel’s firm breasts pressed hard against his chest. The flimsy material of her blouse and his t-shirt allowed the full sensation of her soft, cushioned flesh to be felt on every inch of his body they touched. They felt exquisite. He didn’t want to let go. He couldn’t let go!
Annabel, for her part, was lost in Andy’s strong arms. His athletic build and muscular torso were magnificent. She’d always thought so. They’d hugged so many times over the years but she had never ever taken them for granted. Each time she had felt a tingle of excitement at the electricity that darted through her body whenever they had embraced. But this time was different. Oh yes, it was very different, she could sense it. She could sense it from her own body’s reaction. Her nipples hard quickly hardened and she was certain Andy must be able to feel them through their thin clothes. Strangely though she didn’t care and she wasn’t sure why. What she was pretty sure of though was that Andy felt the same way. It had not been evident when they first embraced, but now, there was no mistaking the rapidly hardening cock now pushing hard against her groin.
“God, he’s so hard..” she thought and ever so slightly, almost imperceptibly, she found her hips pressing closer to Andy’s body. She froze a second and suddenly asked herself what she thought she was doing. Andy was her friend, struggling to come to terms with the very recent demise of his relationship and relying on her and Joe for emotional support. How could she betray that trust with a sexual urge and vulgar thrust of her groin against his. She felt confused, even a little afraid. She glanced over at Joe. “Well at least he’s enjoying it,” she thought as he continued his broad grin that by now had taken on a slightly sexual edge it seemed to Annabel.
Joe’s face was indeed a picture. If ever there was an expression that said in equal parts, “Don’t stop!” and “Oh my God!” and “How Beautiful!” and “Let me in!”, then this was surely it. His Cheshire cat grin was almost comical and Annabel had to look away. At least though it confirmed for her that her embrace with Andy really had gone too far and she made to loosen her grip, wanting now to come back down to earth.
Andy noticed her moves and matched it by stepping away, conscious that his hard-on was almost certainly visibly tenting his shorts. He kept his back to Joe and as their bodies parted, Andy looked into Annabel’s face for some reassurance that things were ok. Her eyes were averted though and her expression seemed to Andy to say that she was embarrassed by what had happened between them, quite literally. Annabel spun around, grabbed the first plate from the table and darted to the kitchen.
From beginning to end, the embrace had, in fact, lasted no more than about 20-30 seconds. To Andy, however, timer had stood still and he felt certain it had been much, much longer.
“Shit,” he thought, “I’ve really blown it. Idiot, how could I be so stupid!” and with that he backed away towards the sofa, his head and heart screaming so loudly he could barely stand. He felt dizzy, probably from the alcohol but in some way due to the situation. He was panicking that he’d blown the best friendship he’d ever had. Joe would be furious, he thought to himself. He had not made eye contact with Joe since the very first moment Annabel had stepped around the table, yet when he finally brought himself to glance over at Joe, he saw none of the anger or disappointment he expected. Rather, Joe’s look seemed quite the opposite. He was actually smiling. Not only that, but he was getting up and coming over to where Andy sat on the sofa. He sat down so close to Andy that Andy felt a touch uncomfortable, especially after what had just passed between him and Joe’s wife!
“My wonderful, wonderful friend,” Joe said quietly. “That was the most erotic and tender moment I have witnessed from my wife in quite some time.”
“Oh my God,” Andy thought, afraid of what was to come.
“.. and I loved every second of it,” Joe added, with verve in his voice.
What was that? Andy looked at Joe, who was staring him in the face from little more than a foot away. Joe’s eyes seemed wired, alive, full of sexual energy.
Joe put his hand on Andy’s thigh and gave it no more than a friendly squeeze. “Relax, my friend. You seem concerned about what just happened. Please don’t be. I am not mad at you or at Annabel. It was a very warm and sexually charged embrace. No harm was done. I enjoyed seeing you two hug. Please, relax.”
And with these words of reassurance from Joe, Andy did begin to relax as bade, but he still wanted to speak to Annabel, to apologise for taking things too far.
Joe read Andy’s mind, seemingly switched into his thoughts, at least for now. “And if you are worried about Annabel, don’t be. She loves you dearly and although she may have been a little embarrassed at the end there, trust me, I know her well enough to say that she’ll get over that very quickly. I’ll go into the kitchen and check on her ok? But trust me, she’s fine, or will be.” And with that, he gave one last little squeeze of Andy’s leg and headed to the kitchen.
Slightly more relaxed, Andy stared out the window at the late afternoon sky and realised that at some stage during the past few minutes it had actually stopped raining and the sun’s rays were beginning to creep through the clouds. It gave him a good feeling and helped him to relax a little further. He got up, went to the table, refilled his glass and sat back down where he had been, content to leave Joe and Annabel to themselves for a while.
Inside the kitchen, all was well. If Joe even half expected to find a sheepish Annabel, he need not have worried. Whatever Annabel had felt that made her abruptly end her embrace with Andy and rush off to the kitchen, it seemed to have gone now. She smiled at him and held out her arms for a hug from her husband. Joe obliged and the long-term lovers enjoyed a lengthy embrace of their own.
“Annabel, that was truly amazing to behold. I loved seeing you two in each others’ arms and wish for so much more,” Joe said in his most reassuring tone.
“Ssh Joe,” just hold me, I’m feeling a little drunk.” And hold her he did, for several minutes. When they released each other, they smiled a knowing, loving, reassuring smile that said everything about the strength and depth of their marriage. It was the smile of two very happy and content people, both of whom realised that they may just be on the brink of a very exciting chapter in their lives… a sexual adventure they both had secretly desired in some way for years. No more need be said though… Joe didn’t want to risk pushing too far and chose to let events unfold as they might.
As he walked back into the living room, he immediately noticed the brightness of the sun’s glory as it lit the room in such a contrast to how he’d left it moments before.
Chapter 3 – Awakening
“My God, the Sun! Haven’t seen you in days,” once more he aimed at the weather rather than at anybody in the rom.
Andy could see that Joe was in good spirits, so the chat with Annabel must have gone well. He was in the clear.
“Do you know you have a habit of speaking to the elements?” said Andy, now relaxed enough to have a joke with his friend.
“Yes, I guess I do. Let’s go out and enjoy the last of the day while we can,” Joe said excitedly. “Annabel!” he yelled over his shoulder towards the kitchen, “I’m heading to the beach, come on, join me.”
And with that, he fairly raced out of the house, strode passed the windows and then took off across the garden in the direction off their little beach.
“Has he gone already?” Annabel asked as she came through from the kitchen.
Andy surveyed her face and there was no trace of the awkwardness he had seen after their embrace.
“Yep, sprinted out of here pretty much,” Andy confirmed.
“Come on then. I’ll grab my bikini and see you there in a sec.”
Andy went to his room, grabbed his own swimmers and headed for the beach. It was pretty warm and sticky. The walk wasn’t long but by the time he reached the beach, he was really looking forward to a dip in the cooling waters. He reached the beach and stepped passed the last of the bushes and onto the sand, still wet of course form days of drenching.
“How’s the water Joe?” he asked as he began to remove his shirt and shorts.
“Lovely, a bit too warm actually. Must be all that rain. Bit murky too.”
He couldn’t really tell the difference from when last he saw it, but then he’d been much more engrossed in better things to watch last time he was here…
Andy stood in his boxers and wrapped a towel around him so he could change into his shorts.
“Don’t worry about those,” Joe called out from the water.
“Eh?” said Andy a little confused.
“The swimmers. Don’t bother. I don’t have any, I’m skinny dipping. It feels amazing, try it.”
“Oh.. umm..” Andy hesitated, unsure of his next move. He had to admit, he’d always loved skinny dipping too, although generally this had either been in a big group situation, late at night, pissed up in the pool of a friends place or alone with a girlfriend. This was a little different. It was daylight and it was just him and Joe. Of course the alcohol in his bloodstream helped sway his decision, but there was something else tipping the balance too. He’d seen Joe’s naked body already, seen his cock, seen Annabel give him head and bounce her beautiful curves all over him. Andy had to admit that the idea of being naked in the water with Joe was pretty horny.
“What the hell!” he thought. And at once he dropped the towel, then his boxers and was suddenly naked in front of his friend for the first time.
Joe watched intently as Andy hooked his fingers under his boxers and slid them down to his ankles. Even from this distance away, perhaps 15-20 metres, Joe caught his breath as he gave a small gasp, not audible to Andy on the beach. He drank in Andy’s beautiful form and especially his magnificent prick. It hung so majestically and swayed in time with Andy’s steps as he made his way across the sand to the water’s edge. As he got closer, Joe could not force his gaze away from his friend’s unbelievable package. It was quite the most amazingly well proportioned cock he’d ever seen. And the balls that swung down behind this impressive member were not small either.
“That’s the way!” Joe called out to his friend as Andy waded into the water. Andy didn’t look at Joe as he approached the water and was careful to choose a path that took him some little way away from Joe so that by the time he too reached the chest-height depth Joe was at, there was some 4-5 meters between them, enough to maintain a conversation, yet not so close that he would feel uncomfortable.
“You’re right Joe, it’s fantastic without swimmers isn’t it. I’ve always loved it actually but haven’t done it in ages. Sorry if I seemed to hesitate a little, was a little prudish but I’m over that now.” With that, he turned and swam away from Joe, conscious that this would present his arse to the waterline and give Joe a great view of his rear.
“My God, he’s so gorgeous,” Joe heard himself say under his breath, way too quietly for his swimming friend to hear. “Look at those buns, they’re rock hard. As am I,” he chuckled silently.
Annabel reached the beach as Andy finished his return lap from the end of the beach. She saw both boys in the water and saw Andy coming to a halt several metres away from Joe who was now neck-deep. “Funny,” she thought to herself,” must be the alcohol. Swear I could see Andy’s bum just before he stopped swimming.” She dropped her towel on Joe’s bundle of clothes and just as she stepped towards the water, she noticed the swimmers on the sand. “Whose are these?”
“Um… mine,” Andy admitted.
“Come on Annabel, we’re skinny dipping, ” called out Joe in his most excited voice.
“What? Both of you?”
“Yes both of us. Now get yours off and join us,” Joe encouraged.
“No thanks, I think I’ll pass on that one,” and into the water she came, bikini and all.
“Aw, shame babe. It’s so lovely in here without them. Don’t worry about Andy, come on, we’re all good friends here.”
“Mmm, that may be so, but not right now ok?” Annabel asserted.
Joe gave up and the three of them bounced around in the waters of the bay chatting just like they had around the table earlier. They laughed, they swam a little, chatted some more and gradually all three ended up in slightly shallower waters and much closer together now. When Joe was close enough to touch Annabel, he grabbed her to him and gave her a loving squeeze. He planted a kiss on her lips and was clearly looking for more. Annabel pecked him a few times but was clearly not intending much more with Andy there.
“Joe, behave,” she jokingly chided him.
“What?” Joe smiled. “Can’t a husband give his wife a kiss in front of a close friend?” and with that he redoubled his efforts. He lifted her in the water and sat her down atop his hard-on which prodded at the material of her bikini bottoms.
From his profile view, Andy watched mesmerised as Joe lifted Annabel’s beautiful lithe body from the water. It all seemed to be happening for Andy in slow motion. He watched intently as Annabel’s breasts broke the surface, the water cascaded across and down between her gorgeous mounds. They were the perfect shape and her bikini top did a magnificent job of presenting them too. Her nipples protruded through the flimsy material and made Andy swallow hard. They were quite simply awe-inspiring. “How could they stick out so far?” he wondered. ” They must be like bullets!” He was fixated on them. Andy was a breast man for sure and nipples were the epitome. He had always had a fixation with them and here were nipples of the highest order, not a few metres away and belonging to his great fiend.
Joe had her now, he was sure. When had she ever been able to resist once she felt his cock against her? She hadn’t escaped his grasp with her initial efforts and in fact all she managed to do was grind the head of Joe’s cock further into the material between her rapidly swelling labia. Now, she was losing the battle in every way. In truth, she was extremely horny from the embrace earlier with Andy. The alcohol was still very much pumping around her brain and pushing her in directions she fantasised about but was ordinarily too afraid to explore. She felt brazen, naughty, wild.
She stopped struggling and gave in to her wonderful husband’s intentions. Though her eyes were closed at this point, she had a perfect view of the scene in her head. It was a bird’s eye view of the three of them in the water and as she burned the image into her brain, her body reacted. She wrapped her arms tightly around Joe’s back, planted a long, slow, deep kiss on Joe’s mouth and began to grind her pussy long the length of his cock.