OK, but bareback in the Super Surf Van now

Stuart turned his head and opened his eyes slowly, looking up at Bernie's round golden face framed by the bright blue sky. "God, you are a cutie," he said. "I like thick eyebrows on a girl. So yeah, your mom? I wouldn't mind. I've never had someone's mom watching. Well, except that night at Gary's, ha. Never on purpose." Stuart turned his head the other direction, sliding his chin over the beach towel. "Well hey, look at that. Someone's up for something."

Gary's penis was slowly filling, rising toward a full erection.

"You know, I wouldn't mind showing off for your mom, Bernie," Stuart said. "Showing off is kind of my thing, you know? And showing off for a sex goddess? Right on. But looking at Gary, hey, if you two are up for it, the Super Surf Van is right back at the parking lot. You want it? You want it now?" He turned his head back to Bernie. "Eh girl? You want to watch your man going up me? You ready for me going up you?"

Bernie met Stuart's gaze. Her heart thumped. "Gary?"

Gary swallowed. Bernie was still looking at Stuart. Stu did have those eyes, he'd catch you with them. "Yeah, let's do it."

Stuart coughed. "Okay. RIP my all-over tan, but I'll catch up. Tomorrow's probably gonna be trash for finding a break, like today. Come along, my college sweethearts, time to fuck ass." Stuart pushed up off his towel, picked it up and shook the sand off. He tucked it around his hips and grabbed his beach bag. He nodded to Gary's erect penis. "Better put that away before you poke out someone's eye."

On the outside, the Super Surf Van was a big old van with a custom paint job and racks for surf boards. The inside cargo area was basically a big mattress, with thick, beat-up washable sheets over a waterproof cover, kitted out with supplies for Stuart and his crew to fuck anytime, anyplace the van was parked, or occasionally while it was rolling.

The three of them were naked, sitting in the sun-warmed back of the van. Stuart wiped himself down with a thick, moist disposable wipe, starting with his dick, then wiping the extra sun oil from his body, finishing with his butthole. Bernie and Gary accepted the wipes he offered, and did the same.

Stuart talked over the scene with the eager young lovers. He was looking forward to it too. Girl was a big slice of cake, and he wanted to feel her coming when he was up her ass. Gary was uncomfortably big for Stuart, but showing off for Gary's girl was cool.

Stuart had known Gary on and off for a bit. Good enough guy, big dick, kind of a blond slacker dude, a pushover for girls, not a surfer but Sharon had pulled him in, didn't want to admit how much he liked dick, but hot to go now that Stu had punched Gary's ticket. Gary's new girlfriend Bernie was a fat emo hippie chick, golden-skinned, lots of dark hair everywhere from toes to head and in between. Nice eyebrows, dark and thick. Stuart would have taken her for a lesbo, with a boyish nickname and her no-makeup, no-bra, t-shirt and short-leg bib overalls look. But not only had she grabbed Gary as her boyfriend, she was starting to pimp him out so she could watch, and was willing to trade her own ass for that. Chick was committed to the bit. He admired that.

This was the plan. Stuart would do Bernie up the ass until she came. There was a vibrator in the Super Surf Van's kit that would work for getting her off. Then Gary would do Stuart up the ass until Stuart shot off, just like Bernie wanted to see. Stuart and Bernie checked in on other preferences, boundaries, what sorts of touch were welcome, what sorts of words. Whose mouth could go where, when. Whose dick. That there was no hurry and that anyone could say stop. Gary nodded and said "okay".

"What do you think, are you cool with going bareback up the ass?" Stuart asked. "You into me, Gary, and me into Miz Bernstein? I wouldn't do it for a regular party, but you know, this is your scene, kids."

Gary and Bernie looked at each other, searching each other's eyes. A few breaths later, Bernie nodded. Gary nodded.

"Yes," Bernie said. "Let's do it bare. But nothing touches my pussy that touched an ass, got it?"

"Got it," Stuart said. "You like something to warm you up?"

Bernie asked for what she wanted.

A few minutes later, Bernie was lying on her back, her eyes closed, and a hand cupped over her mound, squeezing gently and rhythmically. Gary and Stuart sucked on her prominent brown nipples. Stuart gently worked one heavy breast with both hands as he sucked. Gary had one hand in a rubber glove, teasing Bernie's butthole with a lubricated finger.

"Oh wow, I like this," Bernie said. "I've never had two people sucking my breasts. Ahh."

Stuart broke contact with a wet smack of his lips. "Take a note, Gary," he said. "Tandem titty sucking." He dove back in, sucking.

"Oooh that's good," Bernie said. "But save the notes. Stay in the moment." She took a breath. "You can go deeper, Gary. But more lube. I want to be really ready."

Gary eased back, coated his gloved finger with more of the thick, slippery lube, and carefully pressed in. "How's that?"

"Mmm. Yes, more. I love this. I love feeling so warm. Suck me again."

Gary moved his lips back to Bernie's nipple, moving her breast closer with his free hand. With one arm under her leg so he could finger her butt, it was a little awkward, but it was so good, feeling her ring tight and hot around his finger, sucking and licking her big bumpy berry of an erect nipple, hearing her breath get faster and deeper.

"I'm ready," Bernie said. "Are you ready, Stuart?"

Stuart rolled back to a sitting position. His penis was half-hard. "You want to get me all the way hard, Gary? You're a pretty good cocksucker, you know?"

"Yes, suck him," Bernie said. "Get him ready."

Bernie watched Gary bend down and take Stuart's cock in his mouth. Stuart directed Gary. More tongue. Cup my balls. Now the head, suck there. Good job. You know where this is going. That's right. That's good. Now I'm hard. I'm hard for you. I'm hard for your girl.

"You ready to put this together?" Stuart asked.

"One more shot, just a sec." Bernie broke the top off a disposable lube shooter, squeezed a bead around her butthole, and squirted the rest inside.

Stuart nodded. "Gary, reach me the silver bottle there." He lubed up, stroking the slippery stuff around his head and along the shaft. "Ready when you are."

Bernie got on her knees, bent forward with her weight on one forearm, the vibrator ready at hand. "Ready."

"You want to put me in, Bernie?" Stuart said. "Starts off better that way."

Gary watched as Bernie reached back and took Stuart's cock in hand. He'd seen Stu take a lot of girls. A lot of guys. And now, Stuart was going up Bernie's ass.

"Push a little," Bernie said. "There."

"Oh. You are so hot, girl. Ohh."

"Yeah," Bernie said. "That was good. Start moving. Slow and steady. Okay?"

"Okay, whoa. Yeah."

Bernie took her vibrator in hand. After another minute of Stuart's slow thrusts, she clicked it on. The low hum dropped to almost nothing when she pressed the vibe head into her mound. Gary saw her toes twitch, curling up a bit. Her breaths got louder, turning to whimpers and moans. Oh oh oh oh oh, ahhh. Oh oh oh oh oh, mmm. Her toes were flexing, curling up and relaxing, curling up again, again, again.

"AH!" Bernie's voice rose. "OH!" Her cheeks were flushed. "Keep going keep going keep going yes AHHHmmmm!" She buried her face in a pillow as her toes clenched hard and her hips rocked, pushing back at Stuart's cock. "Mmmmmm!"

"Oh fuck girl you're too hot!" Stuart said. His hips bucked, thrusting his dick deep into Bernie's ass and shooting a load inside.

Gary gulped. Stu was supposed to save it.

Stu eased back, his cock head popping out of Bernie's ass. A pearl of semen oozed from the tip. He grabbed a little towel and held it to Bernie's ass. "Don't want to spill."

Stuart and Bernie stayed in place, shivering with post-orgasmic sensations. She reached back and held the little towel in place so she could turn over.

"Oops," Bernie said.

"Oops, yeah," Stuart said. "You came, and I couldn't hold it. I should be good for another shot. After a warm-up." He rolled his shoulders and stretched. His penis was sagging, back to half-hard, smeared with seed, lube, and a bit from inside Bernie's ass. "Guess I should get a wet wipe. Clean up before getting me hard again."

Bernie laughed. "It's not like I'd actually mind," she said. "My girlfriend and I used to lick each other's buttholes."

"I mean, if you want to?" Stuart said. "Your scene, babe."

"Gary?" Bernie said. "Will you do it with me? Get Stuart hard?"

Gary froze a moment, then took a breath. "Okay." He didn't like the taste, really, but it was such a turn-on. Sharon. Bernie. Mom, gosh. "Yeah."

Stuart saw Gary's dick twitch and get harder. Bernie was a much better girlfriend for Gary than Sharon had been. Drunk, jealous bitch Sharon.

Bernie smiled and pursed her lips in a kiss. "Thanks."

Stuart lay back and let the young lovers suck his dick, cleaning up the lube and the jizz and the bitter funky traces of the young lady's ass. No hurry, no worry. It took a while to get hard, but Gary knew his way around a dick, now. Stuart didn't need to give directions. He'd done that for the mood, encouraging Gary to go for it, showing off for Bernie.

"No notes," Stuart said, teasing Bernie gently. "You're a good team. Well done. You ready for the money shot?"

Bernie laughed. "You."

"Yeah, me, you ask for me, you get me." Stuart reached out and took Gary's penis in hand, weighing it. "So you take this one up the butt on the regular?" He gave Gary's thick shaft a squeeze and raised an eyebrow at Bernie.

"Not regular," Bernie said. "But yeah." She smiled at Gary. "Yeah."

Gary laughed. "We're both pretty into it. But yeah."

"Okay, after today we'll be even," Stuart said. "Twice on top, each. I'm only counting because, you know, I can still feel it from last time."

Gary laughed. "You're a champ, Stuart, you really are."

Bernie got comfy while she watched the guys get ready to put on the show she wanted. She still tingled all over from her climax with Stuart thrusting up her butt. It had felt so good! But she wondered if going bare had been a good idea. A little spill the wrong place was pretty common, especially if he was up her butt straight from behind like today, and why anal intercourse by itself was actually pretty bad birth control.

She smiled, watching Stuart suck Gary all the way hard. Gary was too big to fit in her mouth, almost. With that big, broad head inside, she couldn't take much more. Stuart couldn't take much more than she could, but he tried hard. Gary's chin was tilted up, his eyelids low. He was so beautiful. She hadn't thought she'd actually want a boyfriend, but here he was. She felt a little tingle inside, down low. And she wanted to watch Gary fuck the entire world, up the ass. She put a hand over her mouth so she didn't giggle.

"You're good and hard now, Gary," Stuart said. "You want me on my back, or from behind?"

Bernie spoke up. "On your back. I want to see you see you shoot a load across your chest."

"Oh ho ho, let's set that up," Stuart said. "Gonna want a pillow under my butt for the angle. Okay Gary, it's going to be just like last time, except you go way slow, make sure I get over the top first."

Before long, Bernie was getting her wish. Gary had his knees under Stuart's spread thighs. Stuart was stroking his cock as Gary barely moved, making shallow thrusts up Stuart's butt. The contrast was striking, Stuart's golden tan and obvious muscles, the little crinkles in his face from sun and time, and Gary's pale skin, only a little bit of summer tan on his face and arms, with the build of youth rather than work and exercise. Gary frowned, concentrating on going slow, going easy, following any hint in Stuart's face or from his free hand. Stuart steadily pulled on his cock, rubbing up and down the shaft with a palmful of creamy lotion.

Bernie stroked her clit, pinching and pulling, rubbing over it with slick fingertips. "I want Stuart to come for you, Gary, I want you to make him come," she said. "I want to watch your face when you feel him coming."

Stuart chuckled and sighed. "Mm-hmm," he said. "Mm-hm." He kept stroking his shaft. "You heard her. Move a little faster now."

"Oh," Gary said. "Oh. You're squeezing."

"Oh yeah, oh yeah," Bernie said. She jilled faster. "Make him come, make him come."

"Give me your hand," Stuart said. "Do it." He tilted his dick out and offered it to Gary.

Gary took Stuart's slick, erect cock in hand.

"Keep thrusting and jack it as fast as you can, up and down over the head too."

Gary kept up his rhythm, fast shallow strokes in Stuart's ass, while he jacked up and down Stuart's cock. He liked doing it for Peter, but almost always that was a reach-around from behind. From the front, well, it was way different. Because Stuart was watching Gary's face. Gary's balls twitched. He jacked quickly up and down Stuart's cock, up and down over the head. Stuart smiled. Gary's cock swelled inside Stuart's ass. Hot and tight. C'mon Stu, c'mon.

"Get it, Stuart, get it," Gary urged. "Please. Please come." Gary trembled on the edge.

Stuart closed his eyes. His toes curled tightly, and his anal ring squeezed on Gary's thick shaft, just under Gary's cock head. "Grrrrrrhhhh!" he groaned, shooting through Gary's stroking fist. His face flushed pink under his golden tan.

Bernie saw Gary's eyes pop wide open as Stuart came. Her mouth spread into a broad grin, then her head dipped, straining forward. "Yes!" she cried out. "Come!" Her shoulders and hips quaked. She squealed, clenching tight in orgasm.

"Oh, out, out, too much!" Stuart said, pushing at Gary's abdomen.

"Okay, okay!" Gary said. "Out."

Stuart flinched as Gary's broad cock head popped out. "Finish it, Gary," he said. "Get yourself off on me. Make sure your lady sees."

"Uh-huh," Bernie said. "Come, come for me."

Gary gripped his shaft and worked hard. He'd been really close when Stuart came, but it took a while to jack back up, to get to the edge again. "Oh Bernie here comes!"

"Yes yes yes," she said.

"Oh!" Gary cried out, shooting seed across Stuart's body, laying tracks beside Stuart's own, splashing Stuart's cock and stomach. "Oh wow. Oh wow."

Stuart chuckled. "Yeah," he said. "I love you two. Don't be strangers, hey? You don't have to surf."

It was a while before the three of them were in shape to move again.

"Thank you so much," Bernie said. "This was everything I wanted."

"Like I said, come back and see us," Stuart said. "Maybe your mom wants to host a party for my crew."

Bernie couldn't stop laughing for more than a minute.