“Come on.” She kissed me in the dark, her lips soft and warm. “Doc’s waiting.”
“Well we can’t have that.” I smiled sleepily and followed her out into the hallway and down the stairs. Thankfully they were carpeted and we had bare feet so we made a minimal amount of noise. I didn’t think Doc’s parents would care that we were going skinny dipping at midnight-but I didn’t exactly want them seeing, or god forbid, joining us.
“Ready?” Doc looked up as Carrie opened the back door and led me out onto the beach. The night air was cool and when I looked up there was a full moon and an infinite amount of stars above our heads.
“Not quite.” Carrie pulled her t-shirt off over her head and dropped it on the sand, revealing her nude body underneath. “Now I’m ready.”
“Mmm.” Doc stood, sliding his boxers down and stepping out of them. He was half-hard just watching his wife walk toward the water.
I shivered, still half-asleep. “Is it cold?”
“I’ll keep you warm.” He held out his hand and I pulled my t-shirt off too, leaving it on the sand along with my panties as we walked toward the edge of the water. Carrie was already wading in, her body full and lush in the moonlight, a goddess in sea foam, Venus in reverse.
“Oooo cold!” I protested, stopping at the water’s edge as the waves rushed over my feet.
“Oh come on,” Carrie called over her shoulder. “We’re from Michigan. This is bath water compared to Lake Superior!”
“Well, that’s true,” I admitted, watching Doc wade out to catch up to his wife. Still I didn’t move. “Are there sharks?” I called.
“Come on, you baby!” Carrie laughed. “Or I’m going to keep him all to myself.”
She turned and threw her arms around Doc’s neck, wrapping her legs around his waist.
He took her weight, laughing and sinking down into the waves, taking her with him. I watched them playing for a moment, leaping through the water like dolphins, the moonlight making the whitecaps look like diamonds.
I waded slowly out, letting myself gradually get used to the water temperature.
Doc and Carrie were kissing, her arms and legs wrapped around him. I got brave and dove under the waves, slicking my hair back as I came up beside them.
“There she is.” Carrie turned and held a hand out to me. “Isn’t it awesome?”
“It’s beautiful.” I wasn’t looking at the water or the sky or the beach in the moonlight. I was looking at her.
“Come here, girl.” Doc shifted Carrie to his hip and reached for me, taking my weight on the other side. We both wrapped our arms and legs around him, clinging to each other and rocking with the waves. I could feel his cock against my leg, hard under the water, and then Carrie’s hand reaching down to caress him. He groaned and thrust up into her fist, rocking all of us.
I turned his face to me and kissed him, sucking at his tongue, licking the salt water off his lips. His hands were full of both of us and he squeezed my ass, gripping me tight.
“I want your cock,” Carrie whispered in his ear, working her way around the front of him, climbing him like a tree. He tried to juggle me too, but lost his grip and I fell into the water, coming up with a mouth full of salt.
“Okay, girls, this way,” Doc directed, laughing at me as I waded toward shore, looking like a drowned rat. We made it to the beach, kneeling together at the water’s edge in the wet sand, the three of us pressed together in the cool night air. Carrie had her hand wrapped around his cock again and I was kissing him, letting him fondle and play with my breasts at his leisure.
“Bend over.” Doc turned his wife around on her knees and she put her ass up for him, rounded globes of flesh in the moonlight.
“What about me?” I pouted, already guiding his cock toward her pussy, although I think he knew the way, even in the dark.
“You’re next.” He captured my mouth with his, sucking at my tongue as he began to fuck her. The force of him drove her forward and she moaned softly, digging her palms into the wet sand for purchase and shoving her ass back against the thrust of his cock. I slid my hand down to cup my mound as I watched them, seeing the wet pull of his dick as he slid out and then back into her cunt. I wanted it-I wanted his cock, I wanted her pussy. I wanted them both.
“Poor Dani,” Doc whispered, glancing over to see me touching myself. “Soon.”
“Promises, promises.” I sighed, reclining back on the wet sand next to his wife and fingering my pussy. Carrie leaned over and kissed my mouth, her lips salty, her tongue hot against mine. “Does it feel good?” I asked, watching her face, seeing the twist and pull of pleasure crossing her features.
“Fuck yeah,” she panted, her eyes half-closed, her mouth making a little “o” as he slammed into her again and again. “Oh god. Oh Doc. Oh!”
I saw her orgasm come over her face, the way her brow furrowed and her nose wrinkled, the sweet tug of her lower lip under her teeth. She hardly made a sound, but I knew she was coming all over his cock, squeezing it with every hard clench of her cunt, trying to milk him of his cum.
“Meeee too,” I begged, my fingers pumping into my pussy, faster, harder, aching for more. “Doc, please, fuck me too.”
He swallowed and gasped, gripping his wife’s hips as she slid forward and collapsed onto the sand beside me. Then he moved between my legs, spreading them wide and back. I held my knees, waiting for the hard plunge of his dick, begging him for it, pleading with my mouth, my eyes, my hands, my pussy.
“Yes!” I cried as he shifted his weight and took me, the slick thrust of his cock like a gift. I thanked him for it with every movement, my nails raking over the hard, flat planes of his belly, my pussy squeezing his length. Carrie rolled toward me and sucked my nipple into her mouth, making me arch in the wet sand.
“That’s a good girl,” she murmured against my breast, licking my nipple as if it was a little clit. “Take that fucking cock. Does that feel good? You like him fucking you?”
“Yes!” I panted, planting my heels in the sand and lifting my hips to meet his hard thrusts. “Yes! Yes! Yes!”
“Does it make you want to come?” she purred, and I saw that she was playing to, her fingers lost in the wetness of her cunt.
“Let me lick you.” I reached for her in the moonlight and she settled herself over my face, her belly toward Doc’s, watching him fuck me.
“Oh Dani,” she moaned, rocking her hips as I parted her slippery labia with my tongue, searching valiantly for her tiny clit. “Oh baby, that’s so fucking good!”
I grabbed her ass in my hands, giving her a tongue lashing as Doc slammed me against the sand, his cock throbbing between my legs. He felt impossibly huge, as if he could fill me completely.
Carrie wiggled on my face and I heard soft slapping sounds. Then she squealed and moaned. “Oh yeah, Doc, slap my tits. Hard-harder!”
Her hands gripped my breasts in the dark, squeezing and twisting my nipples. I gave a muffled cry against her pussy, but no one could hear it. I was drowning in her cunt, flooded with her, and all I wanted was more, more.
“Oh fuck,” Doc cried, his hands moving over my waist, grabbing onto my thrusting hips. “Ohhhhh fuck!”
He was going to come. I whimpered and sucked harder at Carrie’s clit, grinding my hips up, meeting him. And then I felt Carrie’s tongue probing between my pussy lips, her fingers spreading them open so she could delve inside.
“Oh baby,” I whispered into the night, but then her pussy was rocking against my tongue again, eager, greedy. I wasn’t chasing my climax anymore-it was chasing me.
“Oh god! Oh now!” She shuddered and buried her face against my pussy as Doc gave one final, guttural cry, his hips bucking against mine as he started to come. I felt every swollen throb of his shaft, the hot spasm of my pussy around his cock milking him dry.
Carrie rolled off me onto the sand, resting next to me. Breathless, I found her hand and squeezed it tight. Doc crawled up beside me and collapsed onto his belly, his cheek resting against my breast, the perfect cushion.
“Again?” I prompted, opening my eyes to the myriad of stars on black velvet above us.
