Bonfire: Part 3

You've seen this scene before: crackling bonfire, plenty of bottled and canned beverages, and stories about various times we had throughout high school, college and beyond.

We had moved down to the beach straight from the pool so we still had on our swimsuits but the air had gotten noticeably colder so we'd taken some measures beyond just huddling near the fire.

Lauren zipped up her sweatshirt as usual but Liam was the only one who remained in just his bathing suit. Lauren absent-mindedly ran her hands up and down his chest and stomach as she sat on his lap.

Ariel had put on a long-sleeved t-shirt but she had done it when she was wet and the thin material was soaked through and transparent. Her pink bikini was clearly visible underneath and the wet t-shirt clung to her thin form.

Lisa and Chelsea decided to the take the route of using a dry towel as a blanket and snuggling up close to Chris and I for warmth. I didn't mind as it allowed us to get a little more handsy than we would have out in in the open. My hand's cupped Chelsea's breasts, massaging lightly while she rubbed her palm softly across my bulging erection.

"So, how did you guys meet?" Liam asked Chris and Lisa who were becoming quickly preoccupied with themselves.

"I met Chelsea at a party," Chris said. "She was there with Lauren and I guess David was on some trip somewhere for one of his classes. One of my friends knew Lauren so we were all hanging out and I made a move on Chelsea but she turned me down. Said she was dating someone already. Some loser with a small dick I think she said."

"Yea, that's definitely what I said," Chelsea said, laughing. I pinched her bare side. She yelped and squirmed under the towel.

"I'd be more upset about it if David wasn't just the best dude. Plus later in the night, Chelsea introduced me to her friend, Lisa and that seemed to work out pretty good." Lisa gave Chris a tender kiss on the lips.

"We need a hand check over there, you too," Lauren said to Lisa and Chris.

"Don't you dare move your hands," Lisa said. Everyone laughed a shocked laugh. "And you're one to talk over there considering how hot and heavy you and Liam have gotten the past few nights. You guys were fucking last night whether we were there or not."

"I'm just waiting for you guys to stay one night and watch," Lauren replied. There was a brief silence as everyone contemplated whether she was joking or not then Lauren piped back up. "Have you guys ever, like, watched someone else have sex?"

Everybody looked around at each other, not sure what to say. Chelsea's face turned red. I'm not sure I'd consider last night "watching someone else have sex" but it was certainly sitting on a very blurred line.

"Or, like, had sex in front of someone else. Or another couple, or something?" Everybody shook their head. Across the fire, the question had made Ariel so uncomfortable that her face was turning red.

"Liam says he's done it," Lauren continued. "He says it's really hot."

"We did it in our Frat all the time. It just kind of became commonplace there that people would leave their doors unlocked and others could go in while couples were having sex. Or sometimes couples would just go at it in the living room or something while everyone was just hanging out."

"Did you ever, like... swap partners?" Lisa asked. "Or share?"

"Not really," Liam answered. "Some of the guys did I think but I didn't. It wasn't like an orgy or anything."

"Oh, Ariel, I'm sorry," Lauren apologized, noticing Ariel's agitation. "I didn't mean to make this all so uncomfortable. I just, I don't know.. I just thought it was a hot idea that's all. Have I been too much lately?"

"It's OK," Ariel replied. "It's a bit much but... " She trailed off.

"I'm sorry," Lauren repeated. "We can tone it down a bit."

"No, it's not that," Ariel said.

"Wait a minute," Lauren said. "You're thinking about it. You think it might be hot too."

"Oh, wow!" Lisa exclaimed. Lauren was right. There was something that Ariel wasn't comfortable with but it wasn't Lauren and Liam's public displays of affection.

"Well... "

Robert jumped in. "In Cancun, we met this couple. We met a bunch of couples, actually. We've told you guys about them. Scott and Mandy. Madeline and Eric. Mia and Glenn. And there was another couple, Dora and Manny." He looked at Ariel, hesitant about what he should say. Ariel nodded.

"Did you guys watch them have sex?" Lisa asked.

"No," Robert said. "But we did... swap."

"Swap?" multiple people asked at once.

"Yea... " Robert replied. "We... swapped. Like, swapped partners."

"Like, you had sex with the wife and Ariel had sex with the husband?"

"Sort of."

"Holy shit," multiple people said all at once. Chelsea looked at me. Both of our eyebrows shot off of our foreheads as we realized I was even more right than I thought. Robert had mentioned that he and Ariel would be more open to that kind of thing, not that they had actually done it already.

"One of the couples, Scott and Mandy, had done it before with another couple. They also swapped with that couple Dora and Manny in the beginning of the week. One night we were at dinner with Mia and Glenn and Madeline and Eric and we were all drinking and talking about it and we all realized that it might be fun to try. So we talked to Scott and Mandy about it and they suggested doing this thing, what did he call it again?"

"A key party," Ariel answered.

"Oh, yea. A key party. Everyone put their key cards in a hat. The girls first. Then they each drew a card and went to that room. Then all the guys drew a card and they went to that room and, well, had sex with the woman that was waiting for them in that room."

Silence.

Even the fire seemed to be listening.

"And you guys did that?" Lisa finally asked.

"Yea," Robert answered.

"How was it?"

Robert looked at Ariel.

"Honestly, super hot," Ariel said.

"I can't believe you of all people had sex with another guy," Lauren said.

"I know. Honestly, when I was in that room waiting for whoever drew me to show up, I talked myself out of it. I was going to back out. I didn't even care if Robert went through with it, I was not going to go through with it. But I drew Scott and we sat and talked and he made me feel comfortable and then... yea... we had sex. And Robert had sex with this girl, Mia. She was this beautiful Asian girl with big boobs."

"And you guys were OK with it?" Lisa asked. "You weren't jealous at all afterward?" She seemed to be most inquisitive, or maybe she was the only one who could formulate sentences and questions as the rest of us sat in stunned silence. Little Miss Disney Princess went swinging?

"Surprisingly, no," Ariel answered.

"I was actually glad that Scott drew Ariel. He was a really good dude. A bit older than us, but he seemed like a real standup guy and he took care of Ariel. And I don't think there's anything for Ariel to get jealous about. I blew my load with Mia so quick, dude."

Everyone burst out laughing, the tension seemingly snapped in half as Robert, as he was so good at doing, brought his charming light-heartedness to the situation.

I flinched as I felt Chelsea's fingers brush over the bare skin of the head of my penis. She had slid the leg of my bathing suit up so my shaft poked out. My hands instinctively tightened around her breasts. It was clear that all the talk about watching and swapping had gotten her all worked up.

"It was so embarrassing," Robert said with a laugh. "I haven't cum that quick since middle school."

"Ariel, you're married to that now!" Lauren joked. "You're stuck with Robert forever, quickly busting his nut."

"I've always said it doesn't have to be long," Ariel said. "It just has to be good. And it is always very good." She placed her hand on his crotch to all of our surprise. She gave it a little squeeze.

"Well, in that case, I'm not going to be embarrassed at all," Lauren said. Everyone laughed, then the laughter faded and gave way to the soft sounds of smacking lips. Chelsea fumbled around at my half-exposed cock before shifting to get a better angle. She found the string to my swimsuit and pulled it free of its knot. Meanwhile, My hands were becoming more aggressive, slipping underneath Chelsea's top. We were covered by the towel that Chelsea had pulled up to cover us like a blanket but it would be obvious to any onlookers what was going on underneath.

"Oh, Liam," Lauren moaned. Chelsea and I looked to our right to find Lauren straddling her boyfriend, as usual. We watched Liam's eyes grow wide as he unzipped Lauren's sweatshirt.

"Oh, baby," Robert groaned. We turned to find Ariel's hand rubbing aggressively at his crotch.

"God, baby," Lisa groaned. Chris had his head ducked under their towel, his head presumably buried in Lisa's ample chest. She had a blissful look on her face.

Chelsea kissed me again. I melted into her soft lips, our mouths opening wide so our tongues could collide. I gave into my urges, pulling the triangles of Chelsea's top up. Her warm, full breasts spilled into my waiting hands. Chelsea's hands went back to work, tugging down my swimsuit. I shifted a bit to help her out, the suit slowly shimmying down until it was halfway down my thighs. The head of my cock snapped off the waistband and sprang into the air, bobbing free until Chelsea quickly grabbed a hold of it.

"Fuck Chelsea," I groaned as she began pumping her fist up and down my naked shaft.

"Fuck, Liam." Liam's right hand was between Lauren's legs, his left groping Lauren's breast over her bikini top. Lauren's sweatshirt slowly slipped over her shoulder until it fell free and settled at Liam's lap.

"Mmmm, Robert," Ariel moaned. Robert's big hands were up her shirt, pawing at her perky breasts while he kissed and sucked at her neck.

"Oh, baby," Lisa moaned. Her and Chris' bodies were hidden under their towel but there was clearly hard working limbs underneath. Lisa reached her hand up out of their cover and tossed her bikini top out to the sand below.

It wasn't said or spoken but it was quickly clear that the limits we were willing to go were being pushed compared to the past two nights. But how far were we willing to go? Were we going to rip off each other's clothes and just fuck right there in the bonfire? As hot as that sounded, everyone was still mostly covered up at the moment and nobody seemed quite willing to let it all out in the open.

My right hand pinched Chelsea's left nipple. My left slid down her back and into her bottoms. My fingers pressed into her firm ass then continued downward between her legs. She flinched when my middle finger slipped into the folds of her pussy, coating the long digit with her flowing juices.

Suddenly, I felt a wet drop splatter on my head. Then another. And another. We had been so caught up in our erotic discussion, so carried away in our excessive horniness, that we hadn't even noticed the clouds rolling in.

It didn't matter. Nobody halted their efforts, or even slowed down. Our lips becoming wetter, our skin slickening, and our hair dampening only seemed to increase the intensity.

Slowly, the fire squelched into a pile of wet logs and a plume of blowing white smoke. The flickering light it provided gave out and left us in the darkness of the overcast night. The other couples around the circle morphed into shadowy figures, adding an extra layer of anonymity and mystery.

To our right, Lauren pulled her bikini top lose, dropping her breasts into Liam's waiting hands. She lifted her ass, allowing her to pull his bathing suit down to his knees.

Across the soggy pile of logs that was once our fire, Ariel and Robert seemed to be doing the same. Ariel's shirt had been discarded. Robert had peeled aside her bikini top and had her left tit stuffed into his mouth. Ariel's legs were wrapped around Robert's waist, pulling his body to hers as she ground her crotch against his.

To our left, Lisa's towel began sliding downward, over her shoulders then down her back. The sides of her breasts came into view, only a shadowy blur but still distinct in their size and shape, as the towel dropped off completely, laying across Chris' thighs. The dropping towel also exposed that Lisa had reached behind herself and had her hand buried in Chris' pants.

I slid my finger a bit further, pressing it into Chelsea's hole but the angle was uncomfortable. Before I could adjust, Chelsea shifted her weight then slipped off the chair. She somehow maneuvered so the towel stayed wrapped around her and also covered my lap while she slid to her knees between my legs. I looked down at her, her eyes somehow sparkling in the dreary night. She looked back up at me, almost for assurance, to see if I would stop her. Even if my brain wanted to stop her, my mouth would have refused to form the words. The towel rose as she leaned forward, then I felt her warm, wet, perfect lips wrap around the head of my cock.

"Fuck," I moaned. I leaned my head back and closed my eyes, focusing on the intense pleasure. I could hear Lisa's quickening breaths and small whimpers to my left. I could hear Lauren's rhythmic moans and the slapping of skin to my right. I could hear Ariel's quiet whines and heavy sighs across the circle. The pitter patter of the rain on the sand was the only thing that tried to mask the sounds of four couples exploring the boundaries of their friendships and relationships, right there on the beach.

I pried my eyes open, my head rolling to my right to find Lauren drop to her knees in front of Liam. Directly across the circle, Ariel peeled Robert's swim trunks down, leaning over to accept his thick member between her lips before it could come into our view. To my left, Lisa was still pumping away inside Chris' suit. His legs were stretched out and twitching from the rough stimulation while he occupied his hands with Lisa's breasts.

Meanwhile, Chelsea was going at me with a passion I'd rarely seen before. Maybe it was the rain picking up or maybe it was the excitement of everything going on around her - probably a combination of both. Her lips were wrapped tightly around my shaft as her head bobbed up and down. Her tongue danced around the full head from tip to sensitive underside.

"I want you to cum for me," Chelsea whispered before stuffing my cock back into her mouth.

"Oh, God, Chelsea," I groaned. "That feel so fucking good." Selfishly, I wanted this moment to go on for as long as possible but I couldn't do that to Chelsea. My had dropped back, raindrops landing directly on my face as I began to let go. My head spun, glancing around to find Lauren sitting up on her knees. Her back arched as she pushed her chest forward, her arms pumping up and down. My eyes had adjusted to the darkness enough to make out Liam's sharp facial features twisted in pleasure.

Ariel's head bobbed up and down on Robert's shaft in what would have been an exaggerated motion for anyone but Robert. Her right hand followed her rhythm while her left cupped Robert's balls, causing Robert's foot to tap like Buggs Bunny after he'd been kissed by a sexy cartoon rabbit.

"Oh, fuck, Ariel," he grunted. "I'm gonna cum, baby."

"I'm so close," I groaned as I rolled to my left to find Lisa still jerking Chris' cock. His hips were now lifting from the chair as he thrusted into Lisa's tight fist. The swollen head of his cock had slipped past the wasitband to his suit, popping into view with every one of Lisa's downstrokes. Lisa squeezed and pumped with a feverish pitch until Chris pulled his face from her breasts, his head tossing back in ecstasy as his cock erupted with a thick, white stream that landed in the sand.

"That's it, baby, cum on them. Cum all over them," Lauren chanted.

"Fuck, Ar, oh fuck!"

"Fuck, Chels," I groaned as my cock swelled up. "Chels, I'm gonna cum." Her pace quickened. My legs began to shake. My body tensed. My balls tightened and my mind went blank.

"Shit, here it comes!" Robert yelled from across the circle. Ariel's head bobbed up and down, her pace unrelenting, as Robert's head rolled back and he let out a long, guttural moan.

"Ahhhh!" Liam cried as he blew his load all over Lauren's tits.

"I'm cumming," I moaned, maybe a half second before my cock exploded. My teeth chittered as I filled Chelsea's mouth with my hot cum. She slipped her lips up, sucking the head hard while pumping at my shaft. Her tongue worked the tip as she swallowed every last drop. Her fingers gently caressed my balls as they drained into her mouth.

Finally, after every last pulse had flowed through me, Chelsea withdrew her lips from my softening cock. A wicked grin spread across her lips as she climbed onto my lap and pressed her body to mine, wrapping us both in the towel as her heaving wet breasts smushed into my soaking chest. We kissed passionately as I caught my breath. I couldn't help but let my hands slide over her slick skin.

Then, seemingly all at once, everyone realized that we were cold and wet.

"Let's get back inside!" Lisa shouted. She pulled the towel up and tied it around her upper body. Ariel pulled her top back over her breasts and Lisa zipped up her sweatshirt while the guys pulled our swimsuits back up and began cleaning up. The girls scurried up the dune steps while we scrambled around tossing cans and bottles into the cooler. We did as best we could before retreating back to the house. When we got to the door that entered the house there was a pause. The four of us looked at each other, from one guy to the next then over to the next, all of us seemingly thinking the exact same thing.

"That was..." Chris finally spoke up.

"Yea," Liam said with a chuckle.

"Wild," Robert added.

"Definitely wild," I agreed.

And with that we filed into the house.