A Needed Break

Sabrina was worn out, and part of you expected that Gemma would be wanting a turn considering she’d gotten teased with oral but that was all. She could tell that you were more than a little wiped too though, and she just kissed you softly with a look that said that she’d want you soon, but not now.

Gemma ended up taking Sabrina into the shower, telling you to pick out some swimsuits for them. They weren’t in there long, and you assumed it was just enough time for Gemma to coach Sabrina on how to get the cum out of her ass. They came out, and Sabrina had a little bit more pep in her step as she strode across the room to you and pressed her body to yours in a hug.

“Thanks, Daddy,” she whispered into your chest. “That was perfect.”

“I didn’t do much Daddy stuff this time,” you said with a little smirk.

“You did enough,” Sabrina said. “The right amount. And that numbing lube helped take the edge off, along with all the buttplug-wearing I’ve been doing when you weren’t around. But, um… I don’t think I’m going to be your little anal queen like Gemma is. That’s definitely a once-in-a-while treat.”

“I’m not an anal queen,” Gemma scoffed as she picked up the bikini you’d chosen for her. “I’m just… an appreciator of John’s cock in my ass.”

That made you and Sabrina snort and chuckle a little, and you hugged Sabrina tighter. “Anal only when prepared,” you confirmed for her.

“Well, a finger here or there,” Sabrina grinned.

The girls got dressed in their swimsuits, and you threw on a pair of shorts since you only had two suits with you and you’d wear your other one to the beach the next day. It was almost 2 AM, and you weren’t sure how many of your friends had made it back to the house. You were also more than a little worried at who might have heard what - Sabrina’s gag had helped, but Gemma hadn’t exactly been quiet while you’d been eating her out, and you really weren’t sure how loud you had been. Especially as you came.

Slipping out of the bedroom, the three of you quietly walked down the upstairs hallway. The light was on in Paul and Brent’s room, but you were pretty sure that had been on all day. Ollie’s room was dark, as was Corey and Victoria’s. But then, as you were softly walking by, there was a muffled girly moan from inside Corey and Victoria’s room.

All three of you froze, the girls looking back at you with big eyes. After a moment there was another moan. Gemma turned to Sabrina and pumped her fist, mouthing something to her that you thought might be ‘Yeah, Victoria!’

That almost had you laughing, but you managed the urge the girls to keep walking and you made it to the stairs. Once you were outside the girls let loose their laughs and high-fived for their new friend getting some.

You just rolled your eyes and went to the hot tub, lifting off the top and getting the jets running as it heated up quickly. The girls quickly hopped in, and you followed them, and soon you had one of them snuggled up on either side of you.

“Mmm, maybe I don’t need your help later on,” Gemma giggled a little. “This jet is almost perfectly positioned…”

“I have one of those too,” Sabrina laughed.

“You two are so fucking horny,” you sighed, rolling your eyes playfully.

They didn’t actually try to get off, and other than light touches and some snuggling the three of you sat still enough that the motion detector light on the deck went off, leaving you to sit in the dark. You talked quietly, hearing more about what the girls thought of your friends. They liked Corey and Victoria a lot. And Ollie. Brent and Paul were fine, and they understood why you were friends with them, they were just more like Eric in the girl's estimations than they were like you.

You could tell that Gemma was about to discuss Edgar when a pair of figures started coming up the driveway from the sidewalk. The hot tub deck was along the side of the house, so you raised your arms and waved. The motion detector light turned on, the flare of it making Ollie and Paul wince away for a moment.

“Walk of shame?” Gemma called with a little grin.

“Shame? More like failure,” Ollie chuckled once she saw the three of you. “Paul here struck out every time. Nothing I did could help him.”

“Hey, sometimes a guy has an off night,” Paul sighed. “Just gotta pick myself up and try again tomorrow. Is Brent back?”

“Not sure,” you said. “We didn’t see him.”

“Alright. I’ll check if he’s upstairs. What about Edgar?”

“No idea,” Sabrina answered. “Did he really take a girl down to the beach?”

“Apparently,” Paul shrugged, heading for the door.

“I need that hot tub before bed,” Ollie said, leaving Paul and coming over towards the three of you. As she got close she peeked in and made a face. “Damn, I thought you’d be skinny dipping.”

That got a chuckle out of the three of you.

“Careful, don’t put ideas in their heads,” you said.

“Well, I don’t want to go get changed just to come back out here, so don’t mind me,” Ollie said as she hopped up on the step and then swung her leg over the side, entering the hot tub still wearing her silvery dress. “I’d strip down to my underwear, but I’m not wearing any.”

That made you flush a little and shake your head, while Gemma barked a laugh and offered Ollie a hand to stabilise her as she was getting in.

“Any more luck for you?” Sabrina asked.

“Nah, I wasn’t looking,” Ollie sighed as she settled into a seat across from the three of you. “After that chick earlier in the night, I was good.”

“What’s it like, trying to figure out if a girl is interested in some action?” Gemma asked curiously. “I mean, how do you know if she’ll do lesbian stuff?”

“You mean other than the super obvious ones?” Ollie asked with a smirk.

“Well, yeah,” Gemma chuckled.

Ollie sighed, spreading her arms wide on the side of the hot tub, as she started to hold court and tell the girls about being a lesbian on the prowl. You tried not to stare at Ollie’s huge cleavage that was bobbing at the edge of the water.

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