Goodbyes and Evening Plans

“See you, big guy,” Ollie said, pulling you into a hug. The house was cleaned, the cars were getting packed, and your friend had pulled you back into the living room as the boys were figuring out how they had crammed everything into the two vehicles on the way out.

“Big guy?” you asked.

“Well, all of the names I used to call you don’t fit anymore,” she said, squeezing you tighter until you hugged her back properly. She pulled back, keeping her hands on your arms. “Seriously, John. You’ve changed since the end of last year. I don’t know if it was happening anyway, or if Sabrina and Gemma brought it on, but you’re more… mature. It looks good on you.”

“Thanks, Ollie,” you said.

“Now don’t fuck it up,” she smirked.

“Not on my life,” you promised her.

“So you guys hook up with other people, huh?” she asked.

“Didn’t get in enough digs at the dinner table?”

“I didn’t get any digs in then,” she said. “I was just surprised that if you guys were open to that, neither of the girls asked me. I got a hint of flirtiness for a while there until today.”

“You’re too close to home, Ollie,” you said. “And don’t get me wrong, I think Sabrina in particular would have been into it, but we’ve got rules. Another one is that we’ll only hook up with people who are interested in all of us.”

“You think I would take your dick to get at Gemma and Sabrina?” she asked sarcastically.

“I know you wouldn’t,” you said, pulling her into another hug. “Plus, my dick would turn you bi, and what would that do to your reputation?”

She snorted and hugged you back again. “Get back to the city safe,” she mumbled.

“You too. Don’t let the guys do anything stupid.”

“When do I ever?” she asked.

“All the time,” you said.

“Not when my ass is on the line,” she chuckled. The hug ended and you two headed back outside. Ollie went and hugged Gemma and Sabrina goodbye, the girls talking quickly. Sabrina would be in your circle from now on back at school, but Ollie wouldn’t see Gemma again any time soon.

Corey and Victoria came over and gave you hugs goodbye as well, followed by the guys though that was more of a bunch of shoving and teasing. Then, it felt like all at once, they were in the cars and driving away. Sabrina came over and stood on one side of you, looping her arm with yours, and Gemma came up on the other and took your hand in both of hers, leaning her head against your shoulder.

“Sad to see them go?” Gemma asked.

“A little,” you said. “But then again, we’ve got the whole place to ourselves for one last night.”

“Naked hot tub?” Sabrina asked.

“There are still neighbours, Sabrina,” Gemma chuckled. “Plus, I thought you wanted to fuck on the beach tonight.”

“... good point,” Sabrina grinned.

“Are we really doing that?” you asked.

“I think we are, love,” Gemma said, turning to hug you and kiss your cheek. “But first, I think we should give you a little more time to recover from your three-woman fuckfest this afternoon. I’m thinking movie night?”

The three of you headed back inside, and soon Gemma had hooked her laptop up to the TV in the living room and the three of you were all sprawled on the same couch, limbs crisscrossing as you watched Cruel Intentions, which neither you nor Sabrina had watched. After the scene where Sarah Michelle Geller’s character taught Selma Blair’s character how to kiss, Sabrina turned over and reached for Gemma’s foot, pulling it to her mouth and biting her.

“Ow!” Gemma said, pulling it away and laughing. “What the fuck was that for?”

“You knew this movie would turn me to fuck on, you bitch,” Sabrina giggled.

“Isn’t that the point?” Gemma pointed out.

Not all of the movie was horny like that scene, but definitely enough of it that you felt the effects of it too. By the time the credits were rolling, the sun was setting outside.

“Alright,” you said. “What do we need to bring with us down to the beach?”

“Well, first off, no underwear beneath our dresses,” Gemma said. Sabrina immediately reached under hers and pulled down her thong, dropping it on your face with a grin. You bit the string and growled playfully, shaking it back and forth like a dog with a toy.

“Done,” Sabrina said.

“We’ll also want a towel or two, plus lube,” Gemma said. “Sand is our enemy if we’re doing this. I’d also say a big umbrella to hide ourselves some more, but walking down there with an umbrella at this time of day would look sketchy as hell.”

“We’ll just find a dark corner,” Sabrina said. “Anything else?”

“A flashlight and some tissues to clean up after,” Gemma said. “Unless you plan on walking back here with cum on your face or running down your leg.”

“You know, I do swallow too,” Sabrina smirked. “But that makes sense.”

“Can I just ask, what’s the goal here?” you asked. “Like, are we just trying for the experience with a quickie, or are you both expecting me to get you a load?”

“Baby,” Sabrina said. “Are you suggesting that you can’t give us both a load on the beach?”

“Quickly?” you asked. “After the day we’ve had?”

“He’s not wrong, Sabrina,” Gemma said. “Buuut I think we can do it.”

“OK,” you sighed, shooting a silent prayer up to the heavens that you weren’t going to end up in county lockup or something for indecent exposure.

The three of you untangled yourselves from each other and the girls went upstairs to grab Gemma’s beach bag and the things they would need, then came back downstairs. Both of them had done their hair up with ponytails to try and minimize the sand issue there, and you got mooned by both of them as they proved to you that they weren’t, in fact, wearing underwear.

“You know, you two are absolutely crazy, right?” you asked.

“I feel like you’ve told us that before,” Sabrina smirked.

“And I feel like you love it,” Gemma said.

“I really do,” you sighed. “Now please, my loving girlfriends, at least promise me you aren’t going to be loud when we’re down there?”

Gemma reached into the beach bag and lifted out the ball gag with a grin. “Not a problem, love. We've got it covered.”

“Jesus Christ,” you muttered, shaking your head. And, with a towel over your shoulder, you locked up the house and headed for the beach.

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