Beach Trip 14 - Three Chicks in a Tent

When you return from the washhouse - strategically having gone there after Zoey finished her shower, so you wouldn't end up banging there too - the sun has already started setting. It's August, so that's saying something. You can see Denise chilling in her open tent, playing with her Switch. Other than her however, you don't find anybody else. Erika's and Jonas' tent is zipped shut and Zoey... well, there's a voice coming from inside your tent, so she's here at least. As you step closer though, you realize it's not her voice, it's... Erika's? You're not sure why but you elect to sort of sneak towards the entrance. When you peak inside, you spot the two and your eyes go wide. They're both sitting on the air mattress, next to each other, but except for a towel around her waist, Zoey is butt ass naked. Oookaaay?

"I know but it'll be so awkward tomorrow..." sighs Erika and puts her head in her hands. She sounds stressed out. In what kind of strange situation did you land yourself here??

"Well, as much as I'd love to tell you otherwise... yes. Definitely." replies Zoey, having an comforting arm around your taller friend. "Still, we'll get through that."

"Not like we have a choice. He's our dri- oh." Erika goes on but when she looks up and spots your puzzled face, she cuts herself off.

"Do I... wanna know what's going on here? Why you're naked?" you ask and look at Zoey.

"Huh?" wonders the buff doofus and inspects herself. "Oh. Yeah, I can see how that looks weird."

Okay, that was definitely a genuine reaction. That's a relieve, considering their history.

"Don't worry, it's nothing." Erika reassures you. "I just needed someone to talk and I thought you were in here."

"Ah, got it. Still doesn't explain why she's naked." you point out, now squatting in the entrance.

"Uhm... good question, honestly." shrugs the futa. "Never bothered to put some on after the shower and since she never complained..."

"Uhuh. So just so you know, I will not play the jealous girlfriend now, BUT...." you warn and raise a finger. "This is still weird as fuck."

"Come ooon, Erika can use some cheering up and if my bod does that, why not?" Zoey grins and pulls your gloomy friend closer. Erika looks even more bummed out than earlier today.

"Why, what's up?" you ask and finally enter the tent, closing the zipper behind you.

"I told him." exhales Erika and runs her hand through her brown locks.

"Oh shit! I thought you were gonna do that back home." you comment and sit down cross-legged across from the pair.

"Well, that was the idea..." she sighs and puts her hands in the pocket of her hoodie. "I guess I just needed to get it off my chest."

"Damn, so you're officially broken up now?" you ask the obvious question.

"Yep. Your girl's single. And ready to... uh, mingle. I guess" she mutters awkwardly in an attempt to lighten the mood.

"You better not do any mingling yet." you smirk amused.

"Fuck." comes from Zoey.

"Shut the fuck up!" you snap at her and slap her knee but both you and even Erika have to laugh. Stupid horndog.

"Haha, damn, it's all so fucked." chuckles your friend, a rare curse word coming from her. "I mean, he didn't really make a scene or anything, thank god, but still."

"Didn't strike me as the type." shrugs Zoey, barely knowing the guy, contrary to you and, obviously, Erika.

"No, he seemed almost... indifferent." she recounts. "Tomorrow's gonna be hell." she sighs and for second you wonder why but then it dawns on you. Not only are you driving home tomorrow, HE'S driving you home. Oof, yeah, this'll suck.

"Hey, just to make sure, you, uh... you didn't tell him everything, right?" asks Zoey, seeming a little concerned.

"What d'you mean?"

"Well..." is the only verbal elaboration Zoey gives and instead gestures vaguely between her and herself.

"Oh, god, no. Why would I?" Erika quickly dismisses the idea. "No need to make this messier than it already is."

"Messier?" you chime back in, a little grin on your face. "Girl, you lost the spark. Zoey aside, that ain't messy. Have you seen my breakups?"

"Do not remind me." Erika chuckles. You and her have been friends since high school - of course she's seen them. She was there when you dumped Tobias, completely forgetting it was his birthday of all days. Just because you were confused about your attraction towards his sister. You wanted to explore that part of strange sexuality, only to chicken out, get back with Tobias, drunkely make out with his sister soon after, break up again... yeah, teenagers are weird.

"Let's be real, breakups always suck ass." comments Zoey and... wait.

"Hold on, why would you know? I'm your first girlfriend." you ask.

"Yeah, but like... movies and shit." she shrugs in response. "Plus, I had plenty of F-pluses who ended up wanting more. Had to always end shit there and that's kinda sorta similar, no?"

"What's an F-plus?" wonders sweet baby Erika and you already fear for Zoey's explanation.

"Well, friendship plus. Fuck friends, bang buddies - kinda what we had." the futa tells her with her usual eloquent maneuverability of a brick.

"Well, I wouldn't say we were friends." answers Erika with a dryness only she could possess. It's a good sign though, her mood seems to have picked up a bit.

"Pff, okay, wow." scoffs Zoey in response.

"I mean we didn't really hang out, we just..." Erika elaborates but after a glance at you, Zoey's girlfriend who is very much present right now, she stops. Well, whatever keeps her mind of Jonas...

"What do you mean? We watched, like, tons of movies. Didn't we even go to a drive-in?"

"We didn't watch a single movie together, Zoey." Erika says and confusion is written all over your girlfriend's face. "Whoever you watched them with wasn't me."

"You know what, Zoey?" you finally decide to chime back in. "It's one thing to sleep around but you should at least remember what you did with whom."

"Listen." she turns and lifts a finger at you. When she sees you expectant look, however, said finger goes back down. "Yes."

"Good answer." you smirk and pat her knee. You can tell that Zoey's clenching her teeth in defeat and that fact only makes it better.

"Well..." she eventually starts and reluctantly takes her eyes off you to turn to Erika. "Sorry, in any case. Not cool of me to mix you up like that. Never too late for a movie night though - you, me, Ronny?"

"WITHOUT the F-plus part." you're quick to add, just to make sure. Not that you wouldn't be interested in Erika, in fact, that hoodie really doesn't do the girl justice, but it'd be an uncomfortably strange window to open. You think. No need to make things more complicated than they already are, no? Admittedly though, that night with Stella was some really good advertising for threesomes. Ehhhh...

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"Alright, I'll say this now: no sex tonight, okay?" you say, hunched down in your tent as you awkwardly undress.

"Damn, we're at that point of our relationship already?" smirks Zoey, already naked and waiting for you on the squeaky air mattress.

"Yeah yeah, you know why." you reply, stepping out of your pants.

"Well, they have drama, not us." she points out, putting her arms behind her head. Side note: they still look fantastic whenever she does that.

"We were heard last night and that kinda led to a breakup." you remind her. "Don't be so tone deaf, you doof."

"Fiiine, fine. But don't complain tomorrow when I have a boner on the ride home." Zoey comments and nods to her semi-hard shaft.

"Have I ever complained about a boner?" you counter and kneel down to join her.

"Hah, toochie."

"It's still 'touché'." you correct her and snuggle up to her.

"Uhm, guys?" suddenly comes from outside, startling you quite a bit. Sounds like Erika.

"Come in." Zoey replies and well, since the buff fuckboy apparently doesn't intent to, you pull the blanket up a bit to cover yourself and her.

"Uh, hey." greets your tall friend, sticking her head inside. She seems to be in her pyjamas. "Can I... can I sleep in here tonight?" she asks tentatively and being snuggled up to your girlfriend, you feel Zoey's dick twitch a tiny bit.

"Not keen on sleeping with Jonas, huh?" you guess, choosing to ignore your partner's southern reaction.

"Eeeh, no, not really." sighs Erika and scratches the back of her head. "And Denise doesn't know, soooo..."

"Well, It's gon' be cuddly in here for sure." Zoey smiles and spooning you from behind, she pats the space next to you.

"What's she's trying to say is: yes. Of course." you translate and slide over a little, inadvertedly pushing your bum back against Zoey's crotch.

"Only if it's not a bother." Erika insists but crawls inside.

"Only if..." you start and raise a finger to which she stops moving. "...you hand me that shirt there. I'll spare you my bare boobs."

"Oh, how relieved I am." she chuckles and tosses your top at you. As you swiftly throw it on, you inadvertedly flash those to her, but over the course of your friendship, both of you have seen each other's, so no worries. She's seen yours, you've seen hers. It's notable that yours are bigger, by the way. Hers are reeally well shaped though. Speaking of tits...

"You ain't gonna put something on?" you ask, looking over your shoulder at your girlfriend.

"Nah." she simply shrugs. "Look to your heart's content."

"Of course." you roll your eyes and turn back to Erika. You'll be sleeping between her and Zoey, so Zoey's nudity shouldn't matter all that much. "Come here. We'll try to make as much as space as possible."

"Thanks." whispers Erika and slides under the covers. It's immediately obvious that she doesn't really know how to position herself. Like, there's not quite enough space for her to lie on her back. However, if she faces you, her face would be inches away from yours. If she faces away, she'd kinda get spooned by you - while you are being spooned by Zoey. She ends up deciding for the latter though, lying with her back to you. Spoon-ception it is. And you're in the middle. Right between your beautiful friend and your buff futa girlfriend. Life's really not so bad sometimes.

The trio falls silent for now, only the distant sound of nightly chatter audible. For lack of space, you have your arms around Erika while you yourself are hugged from the muscly tomboy behind you. Erika's butt is sort of pushed into your pelvis while yours is doing the same to Zoey's. Even through your top, you feel your girlfriend's brawny body pressing against your back. She pretty much sports a semi at this point as your thighs can attest. Well, you could've likely lived without one sexless night if it was just you and her but damn, this is a lot. Erika smells nice too. It's a soft, flowery scent, entirely unavoidable due to her hair in your face. This is how Zoey must feel like all the time. Man, this is gonna be a weird ni-

Squeeze. Still with her arms around your torso, Zoey snakes a hand onto your left boob and squeezes. Oh, for fuck's sake!

With the heel of your foot, you gently kick back against her leg. Another squeeze, subtle yet firm. Again, a light kick. Then a pinch, through your shirt. Oof. You slowly, careful not to raise suspicion, turn your head aside to throw a glare at her. Your side-eye meets an amused, smug expression. Another pinch. You just manage to suppress a surprised moan.

"Stop it." you mouth silently. Zoey bites her lip as she closes in and nuzzles the side of your neck. Ughhhh, this is not helpiiiing.

"Uhm, guys..." Erika suddenly chimes in, making you freeze and your eyes go wide. "Whatever you're doing is not gonna work quietly on this mattress."

"N-nothing. We're not doing anything." you quickly try to reassure her but alas, this woman has always been the smart one.

"Mhm." is all her reply.

"We're not gonna bang, relax." Zoey snickers behind you but you are not sure wether you believe that coming out of her mouth. "Just some... innocent cuddling."

"...do I have to separate you two?" Erika, to your surprise, reacts with a joke, like a teacher talking to their students.

"No, no, we'll behave." promises the futa behind you but her subsequent kiss on your neck sort of undermines her words.

"Mhm. You two of all people. Surely." Erika mutters sarcastically and to her defense, what you did the previous night, justifies her scepticism pretty well. And like, it's not like you're NOT horny right now.

"Seriously, don't worry. We're not gonna do anything." you reassure her though.

"Hey, I'm not gonna stop you. Could just get... awkward." she points out, showing some of her trademark indifference.

"Hah, see? You heard he-"

"Zoey, we're not gonna fuck with my hot friend right next-" you interrupt your horny girlfriend but shut yourself up when the meaning of your own words sink in. Ah, fuck.

Silence. More silence. Then Zoey breaks out laughing. You're a second away from sending an elbow her way when you, however, feel Erika's back vibrate against your front - she's chuckling.

"Oh my god, what is going on..." you groan and bury your face in the pillow.

"Thanks. I'll take the compliment." Erika chuckles quietly. "Also... you too. Both of you."

Okay, at this rate it's just a matter of time.