Lately, Claire had been fantasizing about having a threesome, and had't been sure enough about how to initiate the subject seriously with her boyfriend Tom. They'd first discussed it days ago, when they were still getting to know each early. He was hesitant, and explained he wasn't completely well-heeled"sharing ”. Not wanting to labor the study, she'd dropped it.

Every now and then, however, during the occasional sext conversation, he would tease Claire with the fantasy of them going to a bar and picking up a woman to bring back to their apartment. Which was an easy turn-on for Claire, as she had always also been attracted to charwoman. In literal lifespan though, this conversation had never seriously manifested.

So as they drove out of the city to spend some sentence with his friends at a lake house, she got it in her head to see if he would wish to approach his champion Drew with a proposition.

"I'm not sure I would want to do that form of thing with someone I've known so long. After ten long time I've never intentionally, or accidentally, seen his penis, and I'd prefer to hold back it that way."

constituent of her initially felt guilty for asking. He was brushing it aside with levity, but she knew she'd hit a nerve, even if he wasn't showing it yet. share of that being she had possibly made one or two input in the yesteryear that of all Tom's friends, he was the one she'd like to do dirty things to.

"Pleeeaaase !"she responded in a fake whine.

"Well…since you asked nicely…"

"Uh huh."

"Why bring this up now ?"he asked curiously.

"Just been thinking about it."

"With him ?"

"No, in general."

"Alright."

A instant of secretiveness stuck in the air.

"Alright, what ?"she asked.

"Alright so you've been thinking about it. And I haven't been. And I feel like I'm about to disappoint you."

Claire folded her weapons system in a bastard pout.

"I know you're not actually mad."

"Oh DO YOU ? MR. KNOW-IT-ALL."
"Yeah yeah, Best Actress, ladies and gentlemen."

Another moment of silence reefer in the air. Not that this would be the end of her sentiment, at to the lowest degree while they're were all still staying in the house together, but dropping it again for now probably for the best.

Tom ends the silence,"At to the lowest degree let's just say, for now, I will call back about it. And NOT with one of my acquaintance. And NOT with two of my other friends also in the Saame house, who would DEFINITELY find out, knowing you."

Claire sighs, dejectedly."Oookaaay.

"We'll find you a madam. A nice lady to wreak with."

-

After a long day out on the boat and drinking, Claire and Tom found themselves back in their room, having sex. And, true to take form, Claire was being loud. She considered feeling bad about forcing the other three to have to take heed to her, but also liked the exhibitionism of it all.

As Tom knife thrust from arse, she noticed a notification popped up on his telephone set, next to the bed. Not that she what was on it, but from where she was, it looked like a picture.

When they'd finished, oddity got the improve of her,"Who was it that texted you to begin with ?"

"It was Ian. He asked if I wouldn't mind buying him a pair of earplugs at the recession store."

Claire smiled to herself.

"person's proud of herself."

Tom turned the light off and both got back into bed. As Claire lay there, she couldn't help shake the tactile sensation that it hadn't looked like a pattern school text. It looked like a picture.

-

During the next day, Claire took notice of the fact that Tom had been unusually focused on his sound. Most of the time, whatever he was looking at he had no reaction to. But at to the lowest degree a dyad times, she could've sworn she caught a pass off smile.

Considering she had cheated only once before, she felt it odd the persuasion that were popping up in her headland. The suspicion, and the need to know what was keeping him so occupied.

Occupied enough for Drew to comment,"Put that fucking thing down before I throw it in the lake. You're worse than my niece."

Tom acquiesced, and put the sound away. But every-so-often, he'd reach for it, then retrieve, then pass on it in his pocket.

-

At the end of the day once more, everyone felt slacken and fulfil. And maybe a small too drunk. More-so than the day before. Which is why when Tyler announced he might turn in early, it was no surprisal. He had been struggling to keep his eyes open for a little under and hour.

This was fine with Claire. She did not like Tyler.

"Babe, you're doing the Saami thing Tyler was doing."

"I'm not drunk, YOU'RE DRUNK !"Tom shouted.

"Yes, you're very funny."

"Thank you."

Tom sat and thought for a moment.

"okay, bed time. You guys coming in too ?"

"I'm good for right field now,"said Ian.

"Same,"Drew agreed.

"Okie doke. Come along darling."

"Just because you can't keep open your centre open any longer doesn't mean I'm tired too,"Claire responded.

"Oh. Well, that's fair. Just be unruffled when you come in then."

Tom walked back into the star sign, and shut the sliding deoxyephedrine door behind him.

Drew got up and walked over to the beer cooler, now near empty, and offered Ian a beer. Which Tyler accepted. Drew then turned to Claire and did the Lapp with her.

'' I 'm delicately, actually. For my stature and weight, I think I went over my limit awhile ago."

Drew returned the offered beer to the cooler.

"So speaking of, I think I'm tipsy decent to apologize for any…noise, you guys may take in heard shoemaker's last night.

Both bozo laughed.

"Um, thank you,"said Drew.

"I didn't mind it so much,"said Ian, with jokey wink.

"Uh huh. Then why did you text Tom telling him he'd take in to go buy you earplugs ?"

Ian's face froze in light confusion.

"When did I say that ? Today ?"

"You texted him death night, during, well…"

Ian squinted, and his eyes began to flash around, trying to line up an trope, a computer storage of having sent that text. A memory, ultimately, that did not exist apparently.

"How rummy was I lowest dark that I don't have any memory of this ?"

"About the same as right wing now,"John Drew responded.

"Was it not, maybe, Tyler ?"

Claire, also confused,"Nope said it was you."

"well then I'm going to have to check my phone then. I'll be aright back."Tyler stood up to go inside.

"Actually I'll junction you,"Claire decided."I'm gon na change and get in the hot tub."

The two walked back into the family. John Tyler to the left to his room, Claire to the right to her's. She wasn't sure if sufficiency clip had passed that Tom was still wake up, but she was hoping he was asleep. She was going to bet at that phone.

She opened the door quietly, and noticed he was indeed asleep. She tiptoed as lightly as she could over the the nightstand, and picked up the phone. There were no new subject matter recently. Pausing for a moment to think if she had ever seen him type in his passcode, she realized she had not. So, very gently, and with decently danger, pressed one of Tom's fingerbreadth onto the home screen clitoris, and unlocked the phone.

interior was a long text chain of mountains with her champion Megan. And inside that text mountain range there was a lot of Megan naked, and a few foresighted threads from either of them promising this, that, and the other to each other. And Claire had absolutely no estimate to respond to this information.

Clearly Megan was immediately being terminated from the friendship, but Tom…

-

Claire walked back outside in her bikini, and climbed in the hot tub. Ian had not yet returned. She and John Drew sat in muteness for awhile, and both looked focused on the clear dark's sky.

"Wan na fall in me ?"she asked.

Drew thought about it for a bit,"Sure. But do you mind if I go in just boxers ? I don't feel like going back inside."
"It's fine."Claire responded.

Drew walked over to the hot tub, unbuckled his boxershorts, slid out leaving only his boxer left, and climbed in. For a moment, as he climbed in, Claire caught a glance of his dick.

"okey, maybe I should have insisted on suit."

"Why ?"

"…well. The way you climbed in…I may have caught a glimpse of…"

"Ah."

"Yeah."

"Okay."

"Your dick."

"No I know."

"Yep."

"How was it looking ?"John Drew asked, dryly.

Claire responded with the"OK"hand signal, and made a double-clicking stochasticity to go alongside it.

"You're not particularly shy, are you ? I've accidentally seen mickle of shaft, and never said of Bible of it to anyone."

"If I was shy do you think I'd own washup cause like this ?"

Drew initially fought the urge to count, but followed that with a straightaway meridian. She was right. The top was almost a size or two too small, and the bottoms had an equalise lack of coverage as most of the back slid perfectly between her cheeks.

"That would be a fair thing to say, yes."

Claire had noticed all of the men taking turns ogling her today and yesterday. She had always found it difficult to find two-piece tops where she wasn't spilling out of them. The tail, however, were definitely for showing off.

"I don't know why you were so hesitating to front just then. None of you seem to be having a trouble with any other time of the day."

"Alright girl Sassy, you know you can't blame us for that."

Claire shrugged."Yeah, I suppose."
They fell back into silence for a moment.

"So are you going to tell Tom ?"

"Tell him what ?"

"About…about what you saw ?"

"Oh no. He'd already be nervous knowing were were out here together. Alone. In a hot tub."

"Nervous ?"

Claire contemplated backing away from what she was about to tee up. She wasn't sure if it was part of the electrical shock she was probably still feeling, or retaliation, but she was going to flirt her way into something with Drew.

"We may take had a brief conversation about threesomes on the campaign up here. And I may take in floated your name."

Drew stared at Claire.

"Okay."

She stared back at him.

"And what was his judgement on all of that ?"he asked.

"Not a fan of the idea."

"You sure you don't wan na walk back in there as ask him again ?"

Claire laughed a little at that, unsure who was flirting with her, the man or the alcohol.

"I think he's pretty set on the solution being no. That and he was fast asleep when I went to change."

"wellspring, Ian is probably up for it, if he makes his way back here."

Claire takes a moment to think on what is being talked about. Is he being unplayful ?

"I'm afraid we might give lost Ian to the same luck as Tom and Tyler, so it's just us then."

"Just us,"he responds."Well we've already gotten to…what base do you intend it is if you've accidentally seen somebody's dick ?"

"I'm not sure you've even left the dugout, at that power point,"Claire counters.

"Hm,"Drew falls into contemplation. `` I guess since I don't have anything to hide anymore, I can just take these boxers off."
Claire thinks about saying no. And then doesn't.

"Fine by me,"she says.

At this point John Drew stands up, and slides down the wet boxers, he dick now in full view. And a decent looking one as well. Above average size, Claire guessed.

"I think it's only just now that I 've gotten to see all of you, you should be able to see all of me."

John Drew did not answer, only smiled, as he sat back down.

Claire stood up, and untied the top. As the top came loose, her breasts sunk slightly under their own weight. Her nipples were hard from the temperature remainder between the hot tub and the now mortal colder night air. Drew remained silent.

Without much hesitation, Claire then removed the bikini bottoms. Drew could see her pussy clearly. And that it was shaved as well.

Claire sat back down, and threw the wet suit to the ground, and made a crack upon the pavement.

Drew could not stop staring. Out of curiosity, Claire peaked beneath the piss, and could see what she thought to be an erection. She made a gesture to Drew to stand up.

"fountainhead, come on, let's see it in action."

Drew waited for a moment, then stood up. Claire was right, a little to a higher place average. Not too minor, not too comically great either. Decently thick as well. Might stretch her out more than she was used to with Tom, even though he was nothing if not also a decently endowed man.

"Very nice,"she said, earnestly.

Drew stayed standing."What now ?"He asked.

Claire smiled,"I have a few ideas, but I'll be honest with you, don't love the taste of chlorine."

John Drew walked across the tub to Claire, kneeled down a bit, and kissed her. As he did this, she grabbed handgrip of his dick, and started to stroke it slowly.

"This isn't going to go off in my hand is it ? You're gon na be able to urinate it to the good stuff ?"she asked playfully.

"Oh yeah."

The caressing progressed, and alongside it so did the stroking. In play Drew reached down to Claire's pussy, slowly running it through the lips, bottom to top, and pausing at her clit. She let out a easygoing moan as he did this.

They stayed like this for a few minutes, her stroking him, him rubbing her button. Not noticing that Ian had been leaning up against the theatre for a minute of arc or two, watching.

When both of them noticed, neither flinched, nor stopped what they were doing.

"You can join us…if you want,"Claire offered.

Ian pondered the offer, shrugged, and said,"Yeah alright."

He removed his dress, and climbed into the hot tub alongside them. At which point Claire grabbed his dick and began stroking it as well. The kissing briefly switched to Claire and Ian, and John Drew set over to start licking Claire's nipples.

This tableau continued for awhile longer, until Ian asked,"So how are we gon na make this work ?"

"Well she's already made it open she doesn't like the taste of chlorine…sooo…"

"Ah. Well…how adventurous are you ?"

"Fairly ?"Claire responded.

"Have you ever had two guys inside you before ?"Ian asked.

Claire looked into his eyes."Do you think ?"

"Yes, I mean exactly that."

She stared at him longer, then over to Drew, who smiled and shrugged.

"Then I guess tonight is the night I try it."

Ian leaned in to kiss Claire.

"Here 's how we're gon na do it then."Ian sat down on the hot tub workbench, faced Claire away from him, and pulled her ass onto his lap."

"Now spread your legs…and I'll go slow."So, Claire spread her legs.

She could feel the tip of his hard dick trying to find the entrance, and then trying gently to push it in. Which he then did. And when the tip popped into her ass, she braced herself on the wall of the hot tub, surprised how commodity it felt. Surprised this is how she was finding out.

She felt Ian slide his shaft in as far as it could go."Doing alright so far ?"he asked.

Claire bit her lip, looked back at him, and nodded. He smiled."I think she's gear up for you now."

Drew approached them, knelt down, and slid his prick into her pussy. At which stage she screamed.
"Now that sounds familiar,"John Drew said and smiled.

The two men were now simultaneously thrusting in and out of her, and it took every ounce of strength she had not to wake the neighbour. Though admittedly, every ounce wasn't enough.

She was amazed the sensory faculty of the two men in her at once. Drew kissed her, then her nipples. From those sensations alone, her eyes nearly rolled back into her school principal from the ecstasy.

Then the two men decided to stand. Drew, holding onto Claire's thighs, and Ian trying not to let his dick drop out of her ass, the two men brought everything into the standing lieu, and began to motivate Claire up and down.

"Fuck me. piece of tail ME nooky ME piece of ass ME."

So they did.

How on Earth neither Tyler nor Tom had heard what was going on and come to investigate was incredible to her. She had lost control of her ascendancy and was screaming loudly. And neither Drew nor Ian seemed to mind anymore. I seemed to encourage and inform their work.

It dawned upon Drew that at some degree they were going to experience to finish.

"Who can make it to the finish line first ?"He smiled and asked.

Ian also smiled."Nearly there."

"I've beaten you guys to that, like, three time already,"Claire said between gasps.

"Do you require us to pull out ?"Drew asked.

"No,"between more gasps."Cum in my puss, cum in my fucking ass, I don't care."

They both, roughly, lasted the same amount of time, but it was Ian to satiate her with the his hot cum first. She could feel it shoot up into her. Drew then followed, and in turn filled her pussy with a outstanding mountain of cum.

They stood there for a moment, breathing heavily. Still holding Claire between them.

She could sense the cum dripping out of her, splashing on the water below. Almost in a thick stream.

"Was that what you were hoping for ?"Drew asked.

Yes, it was .