Four by the Sea

"You're fun," she said as we swayed to the next song.

"And you're a little wild, aren't you?" I replied.

"You love it," she said with a grin.

"I'm definitely having a good time," I admitted.

Natalie moved closer to speak directly in my ear. "Just wait," she whispered with a wink and a giggle. I felt a shiver down my spine and pants were feeling tight. She was so good at winding me up. Natalie reached down to caress the bulge in my crotch, and it was my turn to gasp.

"Goddamn," I murmured.

"You haven't seen anything yet," she promised. "Why don't you get us all some more drinks?" I fought my way through the crowd around the bar again and came back with four beers. I found Natalie, Chelsea, and Dave dancing in a circle. Chelsea drifted over to me after I handed out the drinks.

"Care for a dance?" she said. She sipped her beer and moved her hips to the beat of the music.

"Of course," I said. We swayed together to the song as we finished our beers. When our drinks were gone, I held her by the waist, and we danced more earnestly, but certainly more conventionally than when I was dancing with Natalie. Up close, I could appreciate how pretty Chelsea really was. Her big brown eyes were flecked with gold and there was a dusting of tiny freckles on her nose.

Glancing over at Natalie and Dave, it seemed like Natalie's aggressive style of dancing wasn't just for me. Dave wasn't being shy either. Chelsea didn't seem to notice, but I wondered what she would think if she had.

"You can dance pretty well," Chelsea said to me.

"Thanks, so do you." Chelsea smiled at the returned compliment, but she shrugged.

"I think guys prefer Natalie's style of dancing," she said. She didn't sound jealous, but she stated it as a matter of fact.

"Probably depends on the guy or the situation," I said. "She's certainly-"

"Vivacious?"

I laughed. "Definitely vivacious. But this is nice, isn't it? I don't think there's many guys who wouldn't want to dance with you."

Chelsea smiled again. "You're sweet." As the song ended Chelsea gave me friendly peck on the cheek. "I think you're going to have fun tonight."

"I'm already having a great time."

"It's always lots of fun with Natalie. You'll see." I wasn't sure exactly what she meant by that, but I assumed she was just putting in a good word for her friend.

Dave made his way over as the next song was starting to wind up. "Mind if I cut in, sir?" he said with a ridiculous bow, channeling something out of a classic movie.

"Of course not," I said, backing away. The two of them were all smiles as they came together again. I worked my way back to Natalie.

"Do you want to go soon?" she asked.

"Sure," I said.

"Will you walk us back?" she asked. She jerked her head over to Dave and Chelsea dancing. "I think our plan to hook them up is working."

"I think that's an understatement," I said.

"Maybe you guys can come up for one more drink? I have some beers in the fridge in our room."

I ran a hand up and down her back. "Don't you think it would be better if we let them find their way to your hotel and we went over to mine? I'm sure we can get a drink from the hotel bar to take up if you want one more."

"Just come up for a beer," she said. "Then we'll have some fun." She leaned and I kissed her on her soft lips. "I promise," she said.

"Okay," I relented. "No harm in one more." Natalie waved over Dave and Chelsea, and we all made out way out of the bar.

When we reached the turn off for our hotel, I could see Dave was a bit confused when Natalie insisted we all come to the girl's room for one more drink, but he went with the flow. I think he rather expected we were going to pair off now. Since Natalie had already all but declared her intent to spend the night with me, I figured she and I would make our way over to the other hotel soon.

When we got up to the girls' room, Natalie put some pop music on her phone and passed out bottles of beer for each of us from the small fridge. Chelsea and Dave were sitting on a small couch that was along the wall on the left side of the room as you came in the door. There were no other seats, so Natalie and I sat at the foot of one of the two beds that were against the other wall.

Despite having been the one who insisted we all come back together, Natalie didn't seem to want to chat. As soon as we sat down, her hands were all over me. I had one arm behind her and the other rubbing her inner thigh. I slid my hand up her soft skin all the way up to groin, feeling her exhale as I started to massage her through her panties under her very short black dress. We kissed as Natalie laid one hand on my chest and the other massaged my cock through my pants.

Ordinarily, I might have been uncomfortable blatantly feeling up Natalie in front of the others, but I was feeling good from the beers and desperate for it after a day of teasing and flirting. Out of the corner of my eyes, I saw that Dave and Chelsea were also kissing on the couch and Dave's hands were roaming her small frame over the thin cloth of her dress.

Natalie was relentless. Her kisses were aggressive, and her hands were urgent as she felt my erection through the material of my pants. She made small moaning sounds as I continued to rub over her panties. I could feel that the cloth there was beginning to be very wet. She made a small giggle and she started to undo my belt and pants. I drew a sharp breath as she worked to release my straining cock. I was desperate for her to free it. I wanted nothing in that moment but to feel her touch it, to lick, and to suck it. Any inhibition about the presence of the others was not going to hold up to how hungry I was for her to touch me.

My belt jingled softly as Natalie got it undone. She defeated the button of my pants, opened the fly, and finally pulled my cock out of my boxers.

"Mmm," she said, as she gave it an exploratory stroke, "this is nice." My breath caught in my throat. She lowered her face to my lap, and I thrust my hips up, yearning to feel her mouth. Natalie did not leave me waiting. She licked her lips and parted them over the head of my cock. I grunted at finally feeling her sweet mouth on my manhood. She lowered her head and slid her lips down the shaft. I heard her moan again as she took in more and more of my iron-hard cock. She drew back slowly again until she released it.

I lifted my hips pushed the waistband of my pants and boxers further down to fully free my cock for her attention. She knelt down in front of me on the floor and went right back to it. I lost my breath as she took me back into her hot mouth. She wrapped a hand around the base and worked my cock with her lips and her hand together. It felt so good. Her togue swirled around the sensitive tip of my dick as her head moved and down. Her lips and fingers pumped the shaft.

Glancing over Natalie's bobbing head, I saw that Dave and Chelsea were going at it too. Dave was presently kneeling on the floor and licking her pussy. They must have also been hungry enough for each other to push aside any inhibition about being on display. Chelsea was lying back against one arm of the couch facing us with her dress pulled up to her waist. Her panties were crumpled on the floor. One of her legs was stretched on the couch and the other dangled over on the front. Dave's face was buried in her sex, and she was moaning her appreciation. Dave's pants were unbuttoned. Her fingers were laced in his hair and her back was arched off the couch, but she was looking at me and Natalie. She was staring intently at the sight of Natalie sucking me off on the edge of the bed in front of her.

We made eye contact. I thought she might look away, but she smiled at me before she moaned and bit her lip as Dave redoubled his oral assault. I couldn't help but smile back. It was intensely erotic to have a hot blonde with her lips wrapped around my cock while I watched her cute friend getting her pussy licked. Chelsea and I were feeding off the excitement of watching and hearing each other while also enjoying the oral stimulation of our own partner. I let out my own moan of pleasure and felt Natalie moan back with her mouth around me. Chelsea smiled again at seeing how much Natalie and I were enjoying ourselves. Looking at Chelsea's thin legs spread to receive Dave's attention and her smile, I thought again that Chelsea was very pretty. Even though I was presently being sucked and stroked by a sexy blonde, I felt a pang of jealousy for my friend with the little brunette. They were both beautiful women, but in different ways.

My attention refocused on Natalie when she released my cock from her mouth with a smile. Looking up at me, she saw where I had been looking and she grinned. Our eyes were locked to each other now as she kept pumping my cock with her hand. A drop of my seed glinted at the tip. Natalie swept it away with her thumb and it mixed with the lubrication of her saliva as she massaged my head. I gasped as the rest of my load was building up in my groin and I was aching to burst.

Natalie let go of me and stood. Turning and looking back at me over her shoulder, she invited me to help her with her dress. I stood behind her, unzipped it, and unfastened her strapless bra. We both pushed and pulled her clothes down until she was standing naked in front of me. I pulled my own shirt over my head and kicked my pants off my feet. Coming up behind her, I reached around her to feel her generous breasts. She moaned and pressed back against me. My cock slid across the smooth flesh of her round ass. The tip left a trace of my seed on her cheek.

"I want you to fuck me," she purred. "I've been dreaming of getting fucked all day." She leaned her head back against me and reached a hand back behind her own head to put her fingers in my hair. "Oh please, Pete," she begged in a voice that was almost a moan, "fuck me hard from behind."

I pulled her toward the bed, and she climbed up on her knees. She turned so she was facing the corner where Chelsea and Dave were busy. Chelsea was watching Natalie and I with a building excitement. Her mouth hung open as she stared at my hard cock while I moved behind her best friend.

"Fuck me," Natalie repeated, but louder this time. She was looking at Chelsea and Dave on the couch.

Natalie's sexy voice seemed to snap Dave out of a trance. It was almost as if he had forgotten in his excitement that he wasn't alone with Chelsea. Suddenly he was aware of us again. He turned and watched in some surprise as I stood behind Natalie and lined up to enter her. Natalie gasped as I pressed the head of my cock inside the slick lips of her tight pussy. Dave's gaze was fixed on Natalie's face as I pushed deeper into her. She seemed to be staring back at him. Natalie pressed back against me and moaned with each push as her sex enveloped me.

"Dave, don't stop!" complained Chelsea, as she pulled his head back toward her. Dave turned back to Chelsea and buried his face between her thighs again.

"Oh God," cried Chelsea, as Dave's tongue lapped at her. She was still staring at me as I started to pump Natalie. The flesh of Natalie's ass was slapping on my thighs with each thrust. I groaned at the feel of my cock buried in Natalie's body. "Oh, that's so hot," Chelsea panted. "Fuck her." She moaned louder and arched her back off of the couch. "Fuck her!" I could see Dave's head moving rhythmically in her lap as Chelsea writhed. She shivered and wrapped her legs around his head as she reached her peak. He didn't let up as she cried out at the waves of pleasure.

I was still pumping Natalie hard. Her ass quivered with each smack of my body against hers and her tits swung to the rhythm of our strokes. Natalie added her own moans to the sound of our bodies slapping and Chelsea's loud climax.

Dave lifted his head from Chelsea's groin and turned to watch Natalie getting fucked. He was unable to tear his eyes away from her swinging tits and her face of pleasure. I could tell that Natalie was keeping steady eye contact with him while she took my cock from behind. Chelsea was stretching and basking in her afterglow on the couch. Dave's pants were still undone, and I couldn't help but see his cock was hard as he was staring at Natalie.

Natalie saw it too. "Dave, come put your cock in my mouth," she said in a moaning voice. Dave's mouth hung open in surprise and he didn't move, so Natalie repeated the order. "Oh God, Dave," she begged, "I want your cock in my mouth while he fucks me." Dave got up and kicked off his pants as he moved to obey her. Chelsea was lying back on the couch watching to see what Dave would do. She didn't look terribly surprised as Dave stood before Natalie and offered her his cock. Natalie opened her mouth to receive him, and he closed his eyes and grunted as he put it between her moving lips.

Natalie kept moving with me as I fucked her from behind. As she joined my strokes, her body moved back and forward. The motion caused her mouth to move on Dave's cock and she added a bob of her head as best she could in that position. She still moaned as I pumped her, but the sound was muffled by Dave's dick in her mouth. He must have been feeling the vibration of her voice along his shaft. On the couch, Chelsea was smiling at me as she watched the three of us. Her left hand cupped her small breast while her other hand was softly rubbing her pussy and she was moaning sweetly.

The sight of Chelsea's smiling face, the feel of Natalie's tight pussy, and the sound of the girls' moaning were too much. I felt my orgasm building and I could tell it would be futile to resist. I grunted and finished with deep hard strokes. I gripped Natalie around her waist as I pounded out those last thrusts. My cock tensed and throbbed and I felt my cum spurting powerfully deep in her body.

"Fuck," I groaned as I rode out the pulses of my ejaculation inside her. Natalie pulled her mouth off of Dave's cock and laughed with satisfaction at bringing me to such a hard climax. I slowed to a stop and pulled my wet cock out of her pussy. Natalie moaned again and lowered her upper body to the bed while still holding her ass up in the air.

"Mmm, that felt good," she said, "but I didn't get to finish. I'm so close." Before I could react, she turned in the bed, so she was facing the wall and holding onto the headboard. She looked back at Dave over her left shoulder. "I need you to fuck me so I can come, Dave." Dave didn't hesitate this time. There was a lustful glint in his eye as he knelt on the bed behind her. She turned her head the other way to look at me as he entered her. It was sexy to watch the little contortion of her face as she took his cock.

I suddenly felt a little ridiculous standing there watching, so I moved over toward the couch where Chelsea was still sitting. She moved her legs to make space for me. With a giggle, she leaned over to me. As she lowered her head to my lap and licked my cock clean, I let out a small sigh. She supported the base of my cock with her thumb and forefinger and swirled her lips and tongue around my still very sensitive head. I gasped and squirmed a little at the intensity of the sensation, but she was gentle, and it was not unpleasant. Natalie turned to look back toward us over her shoulder and laughed at what she saw Chelsea doing. Dave was too intent to take any notice. The sound of their flesh clapping and both of them moaning as he fucked Natalie was loud.

It took a few minutes because I had just come with Natalie, but gradually Chelsea was able to get me hard again. She smiled as her effort was rewarded. She stood up and moved to straddle me on the couch. She was a small woman with a very thin frame, and I was amazed at how light she felt on my lap. One of her small hands was resting on my shoulder and her other was wrapped on my cock. She stroked me and was about to lower her body and penetrate herself on me.

"Is this okay?" I asked softly.

Chelsea smiled and giggled. "I want it," she said in nearly a whisper. She kept stroking me as we talked quietly.

"I just thought that you and Dave . . ." I shrugged.

Chelsea nodded and smiled again. "Yeah, I like him, but he's shagging my flatmate right now, so I think I can do whatever I want." She looked briefly over her shoulder to where Dave was still pumping Natalie against the headboard of the bed.

"Are you upset with her?" I asked.

Chelsea shook her head. "I've known Natalie long enough to expect something like this would happen." I remembered the way Natalie deliberately brought us all back to the hotel together.

"She fucks your dates?" I asked. "That's okay with you?"

"It's not like that," Chelsea said, shaking her head. "If I told her not to touch him, she wouldn't have. And Dave could have said no to her. He didn't." She was still moving her hand on my cock as she looked me in the eyes.

"So did he blow it with you?"

Chelsea smiled again. "No, I don't think so. I'm naturally a little shy at first, but it's not the first time I've had a lot of fun following Natalie's lead. Like I said, I could have told her he was off limits. Maybe I wanted to see what was going to happen." She stopped stroking me and lifted her body to settle it on my cock. "You're pretty hot too," she whispered with a giggle. She bit her lip and moaned softly as she took me into her pussy. Her body felt so slight as I put my hands around her waist. As she started to bounce herself on my cock, she made a cute little sound with each movement.

"You feel so tight," I said, as she worked her body on my rod. Chelsea was the lightest woman I had ever been with, and I was marveling at how little effort it took to hold her up.

"You make me feel so full," she sighed. Although her pussy felt fantastic, we both had already come once, so we took things slowly. Chelsea whispered in my ear again. "I don't want you to come in me," she said. "I want to keep that for Dave tonight."

"Whatever you want," I said. I thought it was probably going to be hard for me to come again soon anyway. For a time, the room was full of the sounds of all four of us. The rapid slaps of Dave and Natalie screwing hard and fast on the bed were complimented by the more deliberate sound of Chelsea's tiny bottom smacking on my thighs as we found a steady beat. Both girls moaned and sighed, and Dave was grunting with the effort of pounding Natalie as hard as he could.

At some point, Dave realized what was happening behind him and I heard his pace falter as he looked back and processed what he was seeing. Natalie wouldn't let him slack off though, and she begged him to keep going. He must have understood it was foolish to be jealous when your cock was in another woman, or maybe he was carried away with what her was doing. Either way, he turned back and started pumping Natalie again. Chelsea changed from bouncing her body on me to grinding herself on my cock. I continued to hold her around the waist with one hand while I moved the other thumb to lightly massage her clit. She was breathing hard and fast, and I felt she was building toward another peak. The fruity smell of her hair product and the sharp smell of sex wafted into my nose.

Natalie's voice raised to a higher pitched cry as she reached her own orgasm first. She pushed her ass back toward Dave to take him as deep as she could during her climax. Her chest was heaving when she finally pulled away from his still-hard cock. Dave still hadn't come, so Natalie turned around on the bed to finish him off. He sat back on the bed and braced on his elbows to watch as Natalie furiously sucked and stroked his cock. He was bucking his hips upward. Her wet lips smacked on hard dick. Dave groaned as her efforts brought him to the edge of his own explosion. Natalie popped him out of her mouth and continued stroking him rapidly.