Threesome Vacation Surprise

As we set up our chairs near the ocean, I couldn't help but notice the attention Liv and Steph were getting. People were staring at them, whistling as they walked by. While I didn't condone catcalling, I felt pride knowing these two beautiful women were with me.

The two women flanked me as we settled into our chairs. Looking to my right and left, I was surrounded by the two most beautiful women I had ever seen.

The morning sun, and the saltwater air, felt good on my skin as I stuck my toes into the sand. I felt my nerves slink away with the sound of the ocean waves.

"Do you want some tanning oil?" Liv asked Stephanie.

Steph reached into her bag, pulling out her own bottle, "Nah, I'm good."

My heart skipped a beat as Liv reached for the bottle of tanning oil and splashed some onto her hands.

Liv started at her feet, working her way up her long, toned legs. The oil glistened in the sunlight as she slowly and sensually worked it into her skin, her movements deliberate and sensual.

I couldn't help but stare as Liv applied the tanning oil to her thighs, working it in with slow, sensual strokes. Her movements were almost hypnotic as she ran her hands over her toned muscles, the oil leaving a slick, glistening sheen in its wake.

I could see the pleasure that Liv was deriving from the sensations of the oil against her skin. Her breathing became labored as she continued working the oil into her thighs, her eyes closed, and her lips slightly parted in pleasure.

She took her time with each stroke. The way she moved was almost like a dance, each motion deliberate and sensual. I couldn't help but feel my breathing become shallower as I watched her, the sight of her pleasure causing my desires to stir within me.

Steph caught my gaze, "Holy shit. Your sister looks hot," she whispered.

I blushed, slightly unsure how to respond to such a comment about my sister, but I couldn't deny that I found Liv incredibly alluring.

Liv continued to move up her body, working the oil into her stomach and chest. I watched in awe as Liv worked the oil into her tits, applying it to the exposed parts of her breasts. It took me off guard as she swiftly slipped her hands under her bikini top, rubbing the oil into her clearly hard nipples.

Her skin looked almost otherworldly in the sunlight, slick and shiny with the tanning oil. She ran her hands over her curves, her movements slow and deliberate, making sure to get every inch of her sensitive skin covered in the oil.

The way Liv moved her body was incredibly seductive, and I couldn't help but feel myself getting increasingly turned on as she put on a show for us. She bit her lip and glanced over at Steph and me, enjoying the attention that we were giving her.

I openly gawked at my sister as she moved back down to her thighs, working the oil in with slow, sensual strokes.

Liv's hand continuously bumped into her bikini bottom, making me wonder if she was trying to masturbate herself in public. Her breathing became labored, and her eyes closed as she rubbed the oil into the smooth skin surrounding pussy. It was clear that my sister had a bit of an exhibitionist streak.

As she finished applying the tanning oil, Liv leaned back and stretched her arms above her head, her breasts jiggling slightly. She looked over at me with a sultry smile. The heat in her gaze made it clear that she knew the effect she was having on me.

I suddenly felt torn. This trip was quickly getting out of control. Years of pent-up desire were coming out of my sister with abandon.

Steph could sense my arousal and smiled. "Want to help me with my back, babe?" she asked, holding out the bottle of oil.

I eagerly took the bottle and moved behind her, pouring a generous amount of oil onto my hands. I began to massage my wife's back, feeling her soft skin underhand felt wonderful after the show my sister had just put on.

As I worked the oil into my wife's skin, I couldn't help but notice Liv watching us. She seemed to be enjoying the show, her eyes fixed on me as I moved my hands over Steph's body. I couldn't deny that her gaze was making me feel a little self-conscious, but at the same time, it was turning me on.

I could feel Steph relaxing under my touch, her breathing becoming deeper and more even. I leaned in closer to her, my lips brushing against her ear.

"Does that feel good, baby?" I whispered, knowing that Liv could hear me.

Steph giggled, arching her back a little, pressing her bare ass into my hard cock. "Mmm, yes, it does," she replied, her voice low and sultry.

I couldn't help but smile as I worked my way down her back, taking my time and enjoying the feel of her soft skin.

I couldn't resist leaning down and kissing her neck, my hands still working their way down her legs. Steph let out a soft moan, and I knew she was enjoying my touch just as much as I was enjoying touching her.

As I reached her inner thighs, I teased her slightly, my fingers grazing dangerously close to her bikini bottoms. Steph let out a soft gasp, and I could feel the heat rising between us.

With a wicked grin, I whispered in her ear, "Do you want me to stop, babe?"

Steph let out a soft laugh. "No, don't you dare stop," she said, her voice filled with desire.

And so I continued, taking my time and savoring the feel of her skin against my fingers. We both knew where this was headed, and the anticipation was almost too much to bear.

With each stroke, Steph's breathing became more labored, and I knew she yearned for a more intimate touch.

I applied the oil to her inner thighs, teasing her with my fingers as I got closer and closer to her bikini bottoms. Steph let out a soft moan, and I knew that I was driving her wild.

I whispered in her ear, "You're so beautiful, Steph. I can't resist you."

Liv gazed at me; her eyes were glassy with lust. She knew what I wanted to do to my wife but also saw that I was conflicted about acting on my desire.

"Do it," Liv mouthed to me.

I heeded my sister's words and slid my fingers beneath Steph's bikini bottom. Steph's pussy was dripping wet as I slid my fingers between her swollen lips. I slipped a finger deep inside my wife's cunt. The soft, wet tissue of my wife's pussy enveloped my finger, gripping it tighter with every thrust. I couldn't believe I was finger fucking my wife as my sister watched.

Liv and I stared at each other as Steph did her best to stifle her moans so the people around us didn't know what was happening.

"Oh, god, Jacob. I am going to -" Steph moaned, pulling her towel into her mouth to suppress her screams.

Steph's body grew limp. "Are you okay, baby?" I asked, concerned.

She looked back at me, grinning, "I have never felt better."

The three of us chuckled at the insanity of what just happened.

As the day grew hotter, we decided to take a dip in the ocean to cool off. The water was warm and inviting, and we splashed each other playfully as we enjoyed the refreshing waves.

As we swam, I couldn't help but feel my nerves tingling with excitement. Liv was being incredibly flirty with Steph and me, and I was caught up in the heat of the moment.

Liv splashed me playfully, her fingers grazing over my chest. I felt a jolt of electricity pass through me, and I couldn't help but wonder if she knew the effect she was having on me.

Steph noticed my reaction and smiled, clearly enjoying the show. "Having fun, baby?" she asked, her voice low and sultry.

I nodded, my heart pounding with excitement. This was turning out to be one of the wildest vacations I had ever had.

Liv's wet brown hair clung to her skin, making her bikini look even more revealing than before. Steph's blonde hair was just as wet, and her bikini had also become clingy, making her erect nipples look pronounced.

As we waded out of the water, Liv playfully splashed water on Steph, who giggled and splashed her back. I watched them, mesmerized, as their bodies moved gracefully in the water.

"Jacob, come join us!" Liv called out to me. "Don't be shy."

I hesitated for a moment, feeling self-conscious about my erection. But Steph reached out her hand and pulled me towards her, her eyes shining with excitement.

"Come on, it'll be fun," she urged.

Feeling emboldened, I started splashing water on them too, and soon we were all laughing and having fun. Liv leaned over to me and ran her tiny hand across my chest, "You and Steph make such a cute couple. If only you weren't my brother."

I blushed, feeling a mix of nervousness and excitement at her words. "Thanks, Liv," I said, unsure what else to say.

Steph noticed the exchange and smirked. "What, are you trying to steal my man, Liv?" she joked.

Liv giggled. "Maybe I am," she said, winking at me.

Liv and Steph were still giggling and joking as we returned to our chairs. They were both in a playful mood, and I couldn't help but feel intimidated by their energy.

The rest of the day flew by in a blur of laughter and flirting. As the sun started to set, we headed back to our room, tired but exhilarated from the day's adventures.

As we walked back to our room, I couldn't help but notice the way Liv's wet hair clung to her shoulders, the droplets of water glistening in the fading light. Steph's hair was also slicked back from the water, and I found myself admiring the way her toned body looked in her skimpy bikini.

As the day turned to night, Liv and Steph came to me with a surprise. "We have a reservation at a lounge," Liv said with a grin. "We're going to dance the night away."

I was exhausted, but after everything that happened on the beach, I wasn't about Steph and Liv hit the clubs without me.

As the women got ready for the night out, I could hear giggles and whispers coming from the bathroom. I wondered what they were up to, but I didn't dare interrupt them. After what seemed like hours, they finally emerged from the bathroom.

My breath caught in my throat as I took in their appearance. Liv and Steph looked absolutely stunning in their matching latex mini dresses that clung to their every curve, accentuating their already incredible bodies. The dresses were black and shimmered under the lights, making them look even more alluring.

"You both look amazing," I managed to say, my eyes glued to their bodies.

"Thanks, Jacob," Liv said with a smirk. "We knew you'd appreciate our outfits."

Steph twirled around, giving me a full view of her dress. "What do you think?"

"I think I'm the luckiest man in the world," I said, feeling a surge of desire for both of them.

"If you play your card right tonight, you may get even luckier," Steph grinned.

Steph's words echoed through my head the whole cab ride to the club. Would she really be willing to have sex in front of my sister? The thought drove me mad with lust.

As we arrived at the lounge, my nerves started to kick in. I felt a wave of anxiety wash over me at the thought of dancing with Steph and Liv in their latex outfits.

The club was a sensory overload; the music was pumping, the lights were flashing, and everywhere I looked, there were beautiful women in revealing outfits dancing and having a good time.

We made our way to the dance floor, and I started moving to the music. I felt a surge of excitement as I danced alongside Steph and Liv, feeling their latex outfits rubbing against me. I couldn't help but feel a rush of desire as I watched them move, their hips swaying seductively to the beat of the music.

Liv and Steph were in their element, and I felt lucky to be dancing with them. They were both incredible dancers, moving their bodies in a way that left me in awe. I tried to keep up, matching their moves as best I could.

The crowd was wild, and the club was dark except for the neon lights that flashed above us. We were lost in the music, moving our bodies as the bass moved us. It was like we were in our own little world, the rest of the club fading away.

As we danced, sweat beaded on Steph's forehead. The club was hot and crowded, and the energy of the party was palpable. But she didn't seem to care. All she cared about was being with Liv and me and feeling our bodies against hers.

Liv and Steph were getting increasingly flirtatious, their movements growing more provocatively with each passing song. Steph ran her hands up and down Liv's body, gently teasing her. My wife's hands grazed over my sister's amble bosom as Liv wrapped her arm around the back of Steph's neck, pulling her in closer. They pressed their knees into each other's pussies, as they rode each other's thighs while moving to the beat.

I knew Liv liked dancing provocatively, but watching her practically fuck my wife on the dance floor, caused my pants to tighten in an almost uncomfortable way.

Their dresses clung to their bodies, the latex fabric hugging their curves like a second skin. As the tempo of the music increased, their movements became more frenzied and intense.

The sound of latex on latex filled the air, creating an almost electric sensation that sent shivers down my spine. As they moved closer and closer together, their bodies pressed against each other in a way that was almost too intimate to watch.

"It looks like my brother could use some attention," Liv laughed, moving off my wife.

Steph grabbed my hand and pulled me close, shoving her body against mine.

"I want you," Steph moaned.

I pushed my leg between my wife's knees, grinding into her, the music pulsing through my bones. I pressed my thigh into Steph's drenched pussy, realizing for the first time that night that she wasn't wearing underwear.

"You are soaked," I whispered to her.

She ground into me harder, "this latex is making me feel things I didn't know were possible," she growled.

Liv danced provocatively next to us. I was utterly entranced by her seductive movements. Liv's body moved in perfect time with the music, every motion deliberate and sensual.

As she swayed to the beat, her hands roamed over her body, tracing the curves of her hips and waist and exploring the smooth latex fabric of her dress.

With every passing moment, Liv's dancing became more and more daring. Liv molested her chest, tweaking her nipples, her mouth opening slightly as she moaned. She leaned back, her hands still roaming over her body as if in a trance, lost in the music and the heat of the moment.

I was shocked to see Liv openly play with her tits, but I couldn't pull my eyes away.

As she danced, sweat beaded on her forehead. Her once-perfect hair was now a tangled mess stuck to her skin, only adding to her beauty and giving her a raw, unbridled look. But even with her disheveled hair, Liv was still the picture of seductive beauty.

Without thinking, I pulled my sister closer to me. I wrapped my hands around her waist, her legs slipping between mine. Liv pressed her hips into my leg, and for the first time ever, I felt my sister's wet pussy. Like Steph, she also wasn't wearing any underwear. It was then that I realized they had planned this whole thing.

I felt my heart pounding in my chest as I looked into Liv's eyes, and I knew I was lost. I surrendered myself to my sister, letting her body guide my movements. Liv was practically soaked in sweat, her dress sticking to her. I could make out every curve of her body as I ran my hands up over the smooth texture of her latex dress, moving my body in sync with hers.

As we continued to dance, Steph moved closer to us, pressing her body against mine. She looked up at me with a mischievous grin and whispered in my ear, "You know, Liv, and I were talking about how hot it would be if we made out in front of you."

My eyes widened in shock, unsure of what to say. Liv giggled and whispered in my other ear, "Don't worry, we won't do anything you're uncomfortable with."

The three of us continued to dance, the sexual tension between us palpable. I couldn't help but feel turned on by the idea of my wife and sister making out in front of me. I knew it was wrong, but I couldn't help how I felt.

Steph and Liv's movements were almost primal in nature, their bodies responding to the music and the lewdness of the moment. They moved closer and closer together, their skin shimmering under the latex as Liv pulled Steph in for a kiss.

For a moment, it was as if the whole world had disappeared, and all that was left was the raw and untamed beauty of Liv and Steph's making out while they danced. Their movements were like a symphony of pleasure and desire, each one responding to the other. Their hands ravished each other as they moved. It looked like they were practically fucking each other on the dance floor as they explored each other's bodies.

"God, you two look amazing," I said, panting slightly as I tried to catch my breath.

Liv grinned at me, her eyes sparkling with mischief. "We know. We bought these dresses just for you, Jacob," she said, her voice sultry.

I felt a thrill of excitement at the thought of my wife and sister dressing up for me.

Suddenly, Steph grabbed my hand and pulled me into her.

"Jacob, we have a surprise for you," she said, a mischievous smile on her face.

"I know what happened between you and Liv in college. Liv told me when we were out drinking the other week. That is why we planned this whole trip. I want the two of you to fulfill your fantasy. I want to see you fuck your sister," Steph whispered, her voice raspy and lustful.

I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I looked at Steph, my mouth agape, unable to form words.

Liv just looked at me, chuckling, "Looks like the cat caught your tongue, big brother."

"I can't take it anymore," Stephanie shouted, her breath hot against my skin. "Let's get out of here."

I nodded, feeling a surge of desire. We made our way through the crowded club, Liv trailing behind us. When we finally emerged onto the street, Stephanie turned to me, her eyes blazing.

"Take us back to the hotel," she demanded, her voice urgent.

I nodded, feeling a rush of excitement. We hailed a taxi and climbed inside, our bodies pressed together in the back seat. As the car sped towards the hotel, Stephanie and Liv whispered hotly in my ear, telling me all the dirty things they wanted to do to me. Their bodies pressed against mine, their soft hands rubbing my thighs as they shared passing glances.

When we finally arrived at the hotel, I led them back to our room, feeling a rush of anticipation. I couldn't wait to see what was in store for the three of us.

As we walked into the hotel room, my nerves returned. I wasn't sure if I was ready for this, but the thought of being with Steph and Liv was too tempting to resist.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" I asked, hesitant to take the next step.

"Yes, I'm sure," replied Liv, looking at me reassuringly.

"Jacob, let this happen," Steph said, pulling me in for a kiss.

Stephanie's lips were soft and welcoming as she nibbled at my lips. I wrapped my arms around Steph, pulling her closer as we kissed deeply.

I traced my tongue over Steph's lips, teasing her slightly, before parting them. Steph's tongue hungrily massaged mine as I ran my hands through her messy hair.

As Steph and I continued to kiss, I couldn't help but feel the material of her outfit adding to my excitement. The slick, shiny texture of the latex felt erotic and forbidden, and I wanted to explore every inch of Steph's latex-covered body.

I ran her hands down my wife's back, feeling the latex stretch and give under my touch. Steph moaned softly, pressing her latex-covered tits into me as we kissed. Even through the latex, I could feel Steph's hard nipples as I teased her breast over the shiny fabric.

"I love when you play with my tits," Steph moaned into my kiss.

"I'll have to remember that," Liv said, pulling Steph towards her and kissing her passionately.