"Why don't we all head back to our room?"

"No," I said. Manny and Dora looked confused. "Why don't we all head back to our room." Their looks of confusion turned to intrigue.

"Sorry, our place is a bit of a mess," I said as we entered our room. I had scrambled to shove things into bags and suitcases and corners of the room before we went to dinner in an attempt to hide the fact that we had let our room get a bit out of hand over the past few days. "We are packing up and it's been kind of crazy."

"No worries at all," Manny said. We stood just inside the door, suddenly unsure of what to do. We certainly all knew what we wanted to do, but I guess we hadn't thought about how we'd get there.

"Does anyone want a drink?" Scott offered. He grabbed a bottle of Champaign and some glasses then poured us each a glass. "To... umm..." he began, searching for the right thing to toast.

"To you guys!" Dora said. Scott and I scoffed at the suggestion. "I'm serious! We had a feeling that you would be the couple we'd end up with and it has been a blast. Just a few days ago, you two were avoiding us on the beach because you were embarrassed that you saw us having sex. Which we totally wanted someone to see!"

"You could tell we were avoiding you?" I asked.

"You made it pretty obvious," Manny replied. "No worries, though. We understand. But look at you now."

"It has been quite a week," I admitted.

"So what did you have in mind when you invited both of us over?" Dora asked, though I was pretty certain she knew the answer.

I explained, "Last night Manny and I were joking that we should put on a show for anyone outside. There wasn't anyone in the pool area so Manny suggested we pretend someone was watching. When I asked 'who?', he said we could pretend that Scott and Dora were watching. To be honest, it caught me off guard. I sort of forgot about it once we got to, well, you know. But this morning I woke up and I've been thinking about it all day. It's been a crazy day. It seems like every couple in this resort wants to swap with us today, but all I could think about is watching Scott have sex with you."

Dora blushed, for the first time showing signs of modesty among the situation. Not that she was cocky or full of herself - she was incredibly sweet - but she always seemed so confident among everything.

"So..." Dora began. "You wanted to watch me do this to your husband?" With that, she kissed Scott. I'm not sure how to describe what it was like. Alarming wasn't the right word but it certainly caught me off guard. I knew that she was going to do it - and much more than that - and I even wanted it to happen, but actually seeing it happen, at least for the first time, was something I still wasn't prepared for.

DORA - https://www.deviantart.com/almoreth37/art/Beautiful-woman-face-081-1078836599

It was beautiful - she was beautiful - and watching Scott's lips meet hers, their mouths opening, Scott's hands gripping Dora's lower back to pull her in closer to him, was all so beautiful. I had to remind myself to breathe.

Manny must have sensed my nervous excitement. "How about you and I take a seat and enjoy the show?" he said, leading me by the hand to the loveseat opposite the bed. We sat, Manny's arm wrapping around me, my head instinctually falling to his shoulder as we watched our respective partners continue their embrace.

My hand found its way to Manny's leg as I watched Scott's hands move down Dora's back to her ass. Scott loved her ass. I couldn't blame him. Her dress hiked up her legs as he pulled her tighter. Their kiss intensified and Scott's hands continued their journey up her back to the knot that held her dress on. He skillfully untied it as Dora's arms wrapped around Scott's neck, deepening their kiss.

With a quick pull, Scott pulled the tie loose and the top of Dora's dress fell down, catching at her waist. Dora moaned as Scott's hands found her breasts, squeezing lightly as she began unbuttoning his shirt.

"You didn't just want to watch, right?" Manny whispered to me. His lips brushed against my ear. I turned to him and smiled.

Manny returned the emotion and pulled me into him. Our lips met. The sharp roughness of his goatee was uncomfortable at first, but I soon forgot about it as our tongues connected. Manny's hand cupped my breast, and I melted into him. For a moment I forgot about our partners across the room, but a sudden gasp from Dora brought my attention back.

Scott had pushed Dora onto the bed. Her dress was now around her ankles. A tiny, white thong was the only thing keeping her from being completely nude.

"You're so fucking sexy," Scott said as he drank in the sight of the beautiful woman laid out before him. He grabbed her leg and kissed her ankle, then trailed his lips up her calf. He continued up her inner thigh, settling between her legs for a moment before diving in. Dora moaned and squirmed as Scott pressed his mouth against the thin material of her thong.

I was entranced. I wanted to just sit back and watch everything take place, but Manny was right. I wanted to participate. I wanted to perform.

I grabbed Manny and pulled him back in for another kiss but my lips only stayed on his for a moment before I pushed him backward and began frantically unbuttoning his shirt. I popped the last button, pulled his shirt open and began running my hands over his chest then I reached behind my back and tugged at the tie to my dress. Manny's eyes widened as the thin straps fell and my breasts came into view.

I took a quick glance over at the bed where Scott was pulling Dora's thong down her legs. I caught a glimpse of her red pussy lips, glistening with arousal before I turned my attention back to Manny. I climbed on top of him and shoved my breasts in his face, luxuriating in the feeling of his rugged lips suckling at my nipple for just a moment before I pulled away and slid down his body toward his lap. I quickly undid his belt buckle then worked open his jeans. Manny lifted his butt up off the coach slightly so I could pull his slacks down, leaving him in just a pair of white boxer-briefs. His erection strained visibly against the thin cotton.

I leaned forward and pressed my naked breasts to his bulge, teasing him for just a moment more before I pulled his briefs down past his ankles. His cock sprung into view, bobbing slightly just inches from my hungry lips.