The Florida Trip Pt. 03

I immediately went back to kissing Sarah's neck, her bare shoulders. Her skin somehow tan despite the fact that we'd only been in warm weather for two days. Of course, I couldn't keep my attention from Sarah's prime assets for too long, however.

She was wearing a black, lacy bra. Something far racier than I'd expect from the demure girl. How Sarah found a bra that could even contain her mountainous mammaries was a mystery to me, and I resolved to relieve the poor, overstretched piece of cloth from its misery.

As I continued kissing at Sarah's shoulders, I reached back with my free hand. I slid one finger through the one, two, three... holy fuck... brackets of her bra and then, simply snapped them open. The underwear was so tight around Sarah's chest, I half expected it to simply explode off her like a rubber band. But instead the bra simply fell forward. I used my teeth to pull down the shoulder straps, baring Sarah's incredible breasts.

I knew I shouldn't be so focused on them - Sarah herself had once complimented me for seeing her as more than just a pair of boobs - but in that moment I couldn't help myself. My hands shot right out and grabbed at Sarah's tits, kneading and squeezing hungrily.

Sarah didn't seem to mind, either. She laid her head back on my shoulder. I noticed she'd stopped grinding, as well. Just let the sensations wash over her.

My phone buzzed on the bedspread next to us.

"You need to get that?" Sarah asked.

"It's only Alyssa sending us dirty pictures," I said, "I can look later."

"Well that doesn't seem fair," Sarah said. She picked up my phone and handed it to me. I put in the passcode, but before I could look at what Alyssa had sent, Sarah snatched it right back out of my hand.

"Well we can beat that," Sarah said looking through the shots, "Chloe come here. If you insist on staying, you can at least be useful."

Chloe came back around so she was facing us. At Sarah's direction, her younger sister held up her own phone and took a picture of us on the bed, my hands covering Sarah's ample tits. It wasn't a super dirty shot - like I said all the good bits were covered - but it was still really sexy. Sarah on my lap grinning hungrily, my hands the only things that kept her boobs from being exposed.

"Send that," Sarah ordered and Chloe complied. I went back to massaging Sarah's breasts, now pulling lightly at her nipples while she cooed. Chloe didn't move, still watching us. If Sarah cared, she didn't say.

I didn't want to let go of Sarah's chest, but I didn't want to leave her other parts unexplored, either. So, I slowly let go of Sarah's tits and began unbuttoning her jeans. I waited for Sarah to protest, to say something. Even to suggest that, maybe, we were going too far for a guy who had a girlfriend. Instead she looked right at Chloe and said, "Help Ben get his shirt off."

In retrospect this all seems so strange, fooling around in front of Chloe. But it felt natural at the time. Like, of course, Sarah's little sister should help us get undressed. Why wouldn't she? Chloe obviously didn't think it was weird, either. Instead she got on the bed behind me, grabbed the bottom of my shirt and lifted it right over my head. I noticed Chloe dragged her hands over my bare chest, as she did it, as if appreciating my build.

The snap on Sarah's jeans popped free and I shucked them over her bottom and down her legs. When they reached her feet, she simply kicked them off. She had on a pair of modest cut, canary yellow panties that looked really sexy next to her tan skin. I could see a dark wet spot there. Could smell her heady sex, as well.

"Fuck Sarah," I moaned, my usual exclamation when examining the brunette's incredible body. I ran my fingers over her shoulders, her stomach. Sucked at her earlobes. Stimulated everything except the one part I knew she'd beg me to touch. Sarah laughed a little, then ground her thinly-clad bottom against my aching member. We both groaned in unison.

"He's not naked enough," Sarah said.

I felt a pair of hands slide down my bare back, then push at the waistband of my khaki shorts. I lifted my butt and Sarah lifted herself as well, turning to watch as her little sister undressed me. I expected to lose my outer layer, but Chloe pushed down on my boxers too and suddenly I was totally naked. My penis popped out and bowed to the room - the star of the show had arrived.

Now it was the girls' turn to stare. "Fuck Ben," they said in unison, looking down at my cock, dark purple, slowly bobbing in the open air. I slowly sat back down on the bed, but I felt a pair of hands under my buns, rather than a bedspread.

"He's got a really nice butt, sis," Chloe said.

"You're one to talk," I said.

"You've been ogling my little sister?!" Sarah said, giving me a fake angry look.

"Damn straight," I said, "Have you seen that ass? It's practically perfect."

"It is nice," Sarah said. She sat back down, making sure my erection pressed into the crack of her own panty-covered bottom. Chloe still had her hands under my own butt, and I couldn't help but notice she'd begun to slide her fingers forward to where she could tickle at my balls.

"Whatever sis," Chloe said, "I'd kill to have your boobs."

"Yours aren't bad," Sarah said, "Here, show Ben."

The sexy brunette spun around and, before anyone could react, she lifted Chloe's shirt right over her head. Chloe's skin was tan, like her sister's. She was wearing a green bra, but Sarah snapped that right off, as well.

Chloe did have nice breasts - probably the nicest I'd ever seen, excepting the ones attached to her older sister. They were smaller than Sarah's, but not by much, and capped by dark pink nipples. I smiled at her appreciatively.

Sarah grabbed my shoulders and pushed me back into the bed. "I don't think she's ready for this ride yet," she said, "Me, on the other hand? I've got this bad boy Fastpassed."

Sarah shifted so she was lying over me, her legs spread. She pressed her mound down into my hardness - her sopping yellow panties the only barrier between us, and those only barely. I saw Chloe scamper off to the other bed. I heard the sounds of her sliding off her own bottoms, but I didn't look over. I was too entranced by the beautiful face staring down at me. Sarah's boobs hung down, conical, over my chest.

Again, I expected Sarah to pause here. To consider her actions and ask if what she was doing was alright. But this was a different Sarah. She knew what she wanted and she was taking it.

Sarah slowly crawled down my body and took my cock into her mouth. She slurped me up in one quick motion - top to tail. Then she giggled over my meat, a wonderful sensation all its own. I looked down and realized she was still wearing her mouse ears. It was kind of sexy, but I thought they were probably getting in the way, so I softly lifted them off Sarah's head.

Sarah licked up and down my shaft, gave the head little kisses, then sank back down. She followed the motions of her mouth with her hands, rubbing me as she licked. Her eyes were so loving, so focused on what she was doing. This wasn't the enthusiasm of Kelsey or the aggression I'd seen from Julia. Alyssa, my girlfriend, sucked cock like a professional: perfect, yet in some ways perfunctory. Sarah's cocksucking was something else entirely. Closer to absolute worship. She licked and sucked at my dick like having it in her mouth made her the luckiest girl alive.

Then she pulled off. My cock felt cold in the open air. I looked at her, questioningly. Sarah smiled back, playful. She reached under her tremendous tits and lifted them till they were wrapped around my penis. Oh God. My eyes started to roll back in my head and she hadn't even started rubbing yet.

Sarah pressed her ample boob flesh into me on either side and slowly stroked upward. My cock was still wet from her sucking, so I was good and lubricated, sliding between those two loaves of heaven. Sarah tipped her head down and caught my cock in her mouth. She sucked happily while working me with her breasts. Fuck. It only took a couple of strokes and I was almost ready to burst.

Sensing she might be getting me too close, Sarah gave me one last long slurp up the underside of my dick and slid forward, letting her breasts fall back to her chest. She got up slightly and slid her panties off.

Sarah reached down with her right hand and dragged it through her open slit. Then she brought her fingers up to her mouth and took a long, lazy lick of her juices. She smiled at me, shrugged, and lowered herself back down again, lining it up so her clit rested right against my up-turned tumescence.

Slowly, Sarah ground herself forward.

"Oh fffffuUUUCCK," she said, groaning, and I couldn't help but join her. The pressure felt incredible. The way she rubbed down against me, her need urgent, it was almost sexier than the sensation itself.

On the third grind, Sarah let the head of my cock catch on the entrance of her pussy.

"Ready?" she asked me.

"Fuck yeah," I said.

Sarah slid a bit further down. Her face contorted a bit in pain and she stopped.

"Forgot... forgot how big that is," she said, "My teeny pussy, I don't think she's ready for this."

"We can slow down," I said. I kissed her lips, lovingly, "There's no rush."

"No fucking way," Sarah said, and she impaled herself on my cock with a loud scream. Finally, fully buried, I looked up and saw Sarah sitting upright. She was gasping. Her face and chest were flushed. Her incredible breasts swayed along with her.

"You OK?" I asked.

"So much better than OK," Sarah said.

"You want a picture of this?" Chloe asked. I looked over in surprise. In everything we'd been doing, I'd somehow forgotten that Sarah's younger sister was still there with us. Watching. Chloe had stripped down to nothing and it was strange to see a younger version of Sarah looking back at me while the original model was still sitting on my cock.

Chloe had one hand buried in her pussy (I noticed that, unlike her sibling, Chloe shaved herself bald). The other was holding up her phone, ready to take the picture.

"That looks pretty fucking amazing," Chloe said.

"You'll have to try it sometime," Sarah said.

"I'm thinking about it," Chloe said, "So - a little memento for little Alyssa?"

"Nuh-uh," Sarah said, "This one's all for me." With that, she rose up on my dick and then slammed herself down, screaming as she did, "Oh FUCK yes!"

Sarah slid her hands down to my shoulders, squeezing them so hard I could feel her nails in my skin. Using that leverage, she began to jackhammer up and down on me. Panting and mewling with ever push.

Fuck Sarah was tight. I'd forgotten how good her pussy felt. Warm, wet, and fucking gripping for all it was worth. Oh fuck she felt so good. Sarah's tits flailed lewdly about the room as she rode me. She sucked in a deep breath. I felt her pussy suddenly tighten, impossibly, even more. Her eyes squeezed shut and she let out a long low howl.

If I thought Sarah's first orgasm was going to stop her though, I was mistaken. Instead she seemed to move even faster now.

"You guys look so hot," Chloe said. I turned, expecting to see the teenager still sitting on the other bed, hand in her twat. Instead though, the voice was coming from behind Sarah.

Chloe climbed up on the bed and slid her arms around her older sister, holding her from behind. Sarah's movements slowed as Chloe kissed her neck. Slid her hands down to Sarah's incredible breasts and squeezed them tightly. I mean, could you really blame her?

"Keep going," Chloe whispered, "I've got you."

Sarah started sliding up and down my cock again. Her body shook as she crested over another massive cum. She threw her head back and Chloe kissed her. Held Sarah close as her sister's orgasm overcame her.

"I've got you, sis," Chloe said, "I've got you." She kept one hand on Sarah's breast, but snaked the other down to her big sister's clit. Slowly she started rubbing. Sarah froze in place. Just stopped moving entirely. Chloe's hand moved faster. Her fingertips brushed against my balls. Sarah and I sat there, my cock firmly implanted inside her, and watched while Chloe worked her sister over.

Sarah suddenly cinched and I realized that what I'd seen before were barely cums at all. Just little apexes of pleasure, nothing compared to what was building now. Chloe concentrated fully on her sister's magic button. So fast I could barely see her fingers.

Sarah began lifting herself and back slightly. Then she stopped. Her eyes went wide, like she was in shock. Maybe she was. Her mouth hung open and a low, gutteral groan rose out of her. The noise got louder, higher, until it was a shriek.

"I'm cummmmmmIIIING," she cried, "Oh I'm cumming so GOOD!"

Her body shook like she was having convulsions. Sweat poured down her chest. Sarah went lax and I thought she was, finally, done.

"Need... need you to cum," Sarah said. It was a gasp. A whisper. "Oh, Ben." Louder now. "I need you to cum so bad. I'm... Fuck I need you to fill me up."

Sarah tried to start moving again but her body failed her. I shot up, wrapped my arms tightly around both girls, squeezing Chloe into her sister. We all tipped over, till Sarah was on her back on top Chloe. I hung over both of them. Two dripping, purple pussies beneath me, begging for my cock.

For a moment, a split second, I considered jamming myself into Chloe. But I thought better of it (I also thought that maybe THIS was the picture I should send to Alyssa, but I decided that wasn't a good idea, either). In one motion I buried myself back into Sarah.

"Huh AH!" she cried as I stuffed her pussy again. With abandon I pounded into her, driving her back against Chloe. I thought the teenager might be upset, but instead she wrapped her arms around Sarah tight.

"Give it to her Ben," Chloe said, "My sister needs it so bad."

"Getting close," I said. Driving into Sarah. Looking into both girls' eyes.

"Yes... come on. Give it to me," Sarah said, "I'm so close. Going to cum so hard... I need your cum."

And suddenly I remembered. The last time we'd been together, Sarah hadn't been on the pill. Now I was inside her bareback again and...

"Sarah, I'm really close. I know you want me to... Is it safe? Can I cum inside you? Please I need to cum so bad."

"Y... Yes. Fill me up. Cum in me, PLEASE!" Sarah howled, "Oh God I need it. Stuff my pussy full. Oh Ben please cum in MMEEEEEEEEeeeee."

I realized that Sarah hadn't exactly said it was safe - only that she wanted it. But I was no longer in control enough to care. Chloe was underneath us both, Chanting. "Give it to her. Fill her up. Cum Ben. Cum!"

And then, with both sisters begging me, my body finally filled with pleasure. My first burst of fertility shot out into Sarah's waiting womb. Like she'd been shot, Sarah flinched. She went stiff and, finally, I saw her really, truly cum.

There weren't words, just an endless stream of nonsense. Whines and cries. Sarah's body shook, her legs kicked out, her eyes went wide then rolled back. This was a woman overtaken by pleasure. Destroyed by it. Ripped to little ecstatic pieces from her fingers to her toes.

My roars of pleasure filled the room as my sperm filled Sarah's pussy. My own peak sharper, harder, for all the buildup. Blast after blast. Thick gouts of my fertile spend shot into Sarah's needy cunt. I collapsed forward, the pleasure all too much. The three of us held each other there, shaking in ecstasy.

Finally, we fell apart. Sprawled over the bed. Sarah grabbed my cock and pulled me forward. She pumped it a few times, getting my last few dribbles to splash on her younger sister's chest.

"Oh, that's nice," Chloe said idly.

"Since you didn't get to cum, little sis," Sarah said, "Thought I'd share some."

"Oh, I came a couple times," Chloe said, "Watching you two on the bed. And when you... When you both came I think I did a little too. Just... just a little one. Sympathetic orgasm or something."

I rolled over and started to crawl over to Chloe, "Want us to get you there?"

"No," Chloe said, "I'm OK." I could tell she was already sinking into sleep.

"Fuck that was fucking good," Sarah said. She was staring up at the ceiling, arms and legs flat like they no longer belonged to her body. "You're amazing Ben."

"I don't think I did much," I said, "You should see what happens when I don't lie there and let your sister do all the work."

"Is that a promise?" Sarah asked.

"You bet," I said.

A moment later, I went to ask Sarah a question, but all I got was a cute little snore in return. Both girls were dead out. I lay back, arm behind my head. A big smile danced across my lips and I couldn't make it go away. I was almost giggly. My God.

As I lay there, I realized that I wasn't guilty at all. I'd just fucked another woman (with help from her sister) and I didn't feel bad that she wasn't my girlfriend. In fact, quite the opposite, I felt great. I didn't care what Alyssa was up to in that moment (my phone was still buzzing on and off with texts). I didn't worry what my girlfriend would think when she found us all naked later.

And that's what kept me from falling asleep that night: the knowledge that I'd never been happier, lying there in another woman's bed.

*

Careful not to disturb the two sleeping sisters, I sat up and slowly got dressed. As I stood at the door, I looked back at the bed. Four incredible, massive boobs looked back at me. Goddamn was I a lucky guy.

Outside, the night air was surprisingly muggy. I walked down the concrete steps of our hotel. It felt like 3am, but when I looked at my phone it said 10:30. Not bad at all. I slowly paged through Alyssa's pics. She'd only sent me a few more, each from a different nation. All of them showed her with Kevin and Kelsey. The last one had both girls lifting up their shirts and showing their tits. Another foursome worth spending time with, I thought.

As I went around the path toward the hockey pool, I saw her leaning against the chain link fence, her face illuminated by her phone. Julia.

"Hey," I said, and strolled over. She looked up, surprised, then a little scared. "I'm here to take your wallet," I said, "But if you'd like me to rape you, instead, I could be convinced."

"That's not funny," Julia said.

"You're right. I'm sorry."

"Me too," Julia said. I tilted my head at her, confused. Julia sighed. "I shouldn't have snapped at you earlier. You were sick, and I was a bitch. I really am sorry. I hope you're feeling OK."

"I'm still a bit off, but fine overall," I said, "I hope you aren't awake because of that."

"No dude," Julia said, "Well, maybe a little. Lots of stuff, I guess."

"You want to go for a walk?" I asked, "Disney Springs is still open. Its nice. So I've heard."

"Nah, giant outdoor mall doesn't really appeal," Julia said, "But you know what else is open late?"

*

Without a direct way to get there, we flagged an Uber. Fifteen minutes later, Julia and I were walking onto the well-manicured greens of the Fantasia Gardens Miniature Golf course. Each of us had a club in our hands and a colored ball - I chose red and Julia took blue.

This was the typical Disney course, which meant that there was nothing typical about it at all. Dancing hippos and xylophone stairs, all kinds of wackiness awaited us. The sky was black and dull, but the course was lit almost too bright and it made everything look overly dramatic. A few other people were on the course - young couples mostly, who probably thought we were the same as them. It was crowded enough to make us feel like we were part of a larger whole, yet it still seemed as though we had the course to ourselves. The perfect mix.