Paul laid back in the beach chair as Rachel and Lindsey sat on either side. They were both wearing matching bikinis, but Paul was naked. He had a throbbing erection. Rachel held his penis as she sipped her drink and chatted with Lindsey. Every once in a while she would stroke it up and down, but then go back to just holding it. Dozens of beachgoers walked by and didn't seem to notice anything happening.
Paul desperately wanted her to keep stroking, but she wouldn't. She was too preoccupied with her conversation to take notice. He needed to cum but couldn't unless she kept going. No matter what Paul tried, it was no use. She wouldn't move her hand.
Suddenly Paul woke up from his dream to find Lindsey curled up next to him. She was wide awake, waiting for Paul to open his eyes.
"Good morning," she said softly.
"Hey," he said sleepily. "How long have you been up?"
"Not long. Just waiting for you to get up... well, the rest of you."
Paul looked down and found that he had a raging hard-on and Lindsey's hand was wrapped around it, stroking it softly. "You were sound asleep with this thing."
Paul closed his eyes as he let Lindsey slowly stroke his cock. She teased him by kissing his stomach, thighs, and lightly licking his balls. She came back up to his face. While looking at him in the eyes, she whispered. "I wanna fuck."
"Gladly," said Paul as he leaned over to kiss her. She stopped him before with her index finger. "Uh-uh-uh, go brush," she said sternly.
Paul frowned. "Really?" Lindsey nodded and moved back to her side of the bed to show she was serious. Begrudgingly, Paul got out of bed and sauntered off to the bathroom wearing nothing but a t-shirt. Lindsey giggled as his little boner bounced left and right. She sprawled out in the bed and slipped her hand in her panties. She slowly massaged her clit and closed her eyes, picturing Joe's bulge. She was so incredibly horny, she felt like she could orgasm in seconds.
Paul came hurrying back and jumped in bed, on top of Lindsey. She let out a playful shriek as he devoured her face. As they made out, Paul grabbed healthy handfuls of her tits. He rubbed his penis against her stomach. Lindsey responded by stroking it. She spread her legs and looked into Paul's eyes. "I wanna cum so bad," she whispered.
Paul immediately grabbed his dick and jammed it in her soaked pussy. Lindsey opened her mouth and closed her eyes as she took him in. Thrust after thrust, her breathing intensified. As she reached orgasm, she put her hand over her mouth to muffle her moans. Paul couldn't believe how quickly she came. She normally only reached a speedy climax from oral or with toys. As he watched her orgasm take over her body in a way he had never seen before, he felt his own orgasm rush through his body.
""Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum," he announced. "Where do you want it?"
Lindsey still had her hand over her mouth. She removed it and stifled a whisper between moans. "Inside." Instantly, Paul unloaded a hefty dose of cum inside her vagina. He grunted loudly to which Lindsey immediately covered his mouth while giggling. Paul thrusted hard as he ejaculated inside her. After one final push, he relaxed his body and rested on top of her. They kissed passionately as his penis began to soften while still penetrated.
"That was so good," she said lovingly. Paul smiled and got out from on top. He leaned on one arm as he inspected her pussy. A thick glob of cum was leaking down to the sheets. He caught it with his finger and held it up. "These ones escaped."
Lindsey laughed and swatted him away, before leaning forward and looking for herself. "Am I supposed to, like, lean back and let them soak in or something?"
"Yeah you're actually supposed to stand on your head for twenty minutes. I read somewhere on the Internet that you're supposed to do that if you want it to work." Lindsey rolled her eyes and smiled. "Oh ok, well then it must be true."
Paul laid down next to her. "Wow. Twice in two days. We really are working on upping our numbers, huh?"
"Mmm hmm. And don't forget about the handjob."
"That's right. Wow, Linds. You're a little hornball. Just like your husband!" As they laid there, relaxing, they could hear the bustling of pots and pans downstairs. "Ah, crap. They're making breakfast. Quick, quick, we gotta go. Can't be bad housemates!" Lindsey shouted as she jumped out of bed and bolted for the bathroom.
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Downstairs, Rachel and Joe bustled about the kitchen getting breakfast ready. They had gotten up early and went snowshoeing around the area. They were each wearing skin tight thermal tights from their walk.
"Look at you guys! This is awesome!" Lindsey said as she took a seat at the kitchen bar. Rachel walked over, smiling, and poured cups of coffee for Lindsey and Paul. "Good morning you two," Rachel said with a somewhat curious grin. Lindsey wondered if she had heard them having sex.
"Joe and I got up and went snow-shoeing all around this area. It's so beautiful. Good workout too!"
Joe was busy working the stove, flipping bacon and scrambling eggs. "I guess they just got a bunch of snow the last couple of days," he said without turning around. "So skiing is gonna be great this weekend."
"I can't wait to get out there. You guys wanna go after breakfast?" Paul asked as she sipped his coffee. "Without a doubt," said Joe as he turned from the stove and plopped some bacon on Lindsey and Paul's plates.
"Thanks man, this is great," said Paul as he got ready to dig in.
"Look at you, Joe. I didn't know you could cook!" Lindsey said as she smiled up at him. Joe smiled back before turning to clean up the dishes. Lindsey stared at his outfit. He was still wearing his thermal gear as it was very cold out. While Rachel's outfit was black, Joe's was light gray. She couldn't help but notice his immense bulge visible under the snug layer of clothing. Even more pronounced than last night, Joe's thick cock ran down his leg, begging for attention.
Lindsey was struck. She probably stared a split second too long before looking away. No one noticed her, but she now struggled to not look again. Paul was busy devouring the breakfast, while Rachel scrolled her phone. Lindsey found it safe to look again. As Joe worked around the kitchen, she watched his huge penis whenever she could. She wondered to herself how big it really was. She wondered if it got much bigger than it looked soft, crammed in his pants.
That was enough. She had to stop. "Well, thank you Joe. Thanks Rachel. That was awesome. What a great treat to come down to," said Lindsey as she took her plate over to the dishwasher. "Looks like you guys are ready to go skiing, shall we leave in fifteen?"
"Sounds good," said Paul as he quickly jumped up to help clean and get ready. "I can't wait to hit the slopes."
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After a long day of skiing, the group decided to call it quits and hit the bar for some well-deserved drinks. They pulled into the North Peak Lodge which happened to be pretty close to their condo. They huddled around a bar table reminiscing about the day.
"You're fast, Joe! I saw you coming down on the last run and didn't even realize it was you by time you passed. You were like 'zooooom!'" said Lindsey as the server dropped off a glass of red wine for her.
"Yeah I get in the zone, I guess. Sorry about that, I would have stopped."
"Oh my God, don't be silly. I'm super slow!"
"You guys cooked breakfast, so Linds and I will be making some bomb lasagna tonight. Get ready is all I'm saying," Paul announced.
"I can't wait. I'm starving," said Rachel as she sipped her beer. "And exhausted. Late night and big day today, huh?"
"Very late night," said Lindsey as she smiled at her. Rachel buried her face in her hands and blushed. "Ok, ok, ok. Very funny. We were quiet and respectful."
"You were?!?" asked Paul, to which Joe almost spit out his beer he laughed so hard.
"Look, look, you guys," said Lindsey. "It's completely fine. We're all adults. We're here to have fun! Just remember, it's my credit card on file so, umm, go easy on those mattresses will ya?"
Rachel burst out laughing, still embarrassed as she held her head in her hands. Joe lovingly caressed her shoulders. "We will, we will. Don't you worry Lindsey... Ok, excuse me everyone," he said as he stood up to head to the bathroom. Lindsey immediately eyed his crotch again.
"Me too," said Paul as he followed Joe to the bathroom.
As the two men stood side by side in the only two urinals, they continued their chat. "We were that loud, huh?" asked Joe. Paul remained facing straight ahead as is an unwritten rule in male bathroom banter. "Yeah man, heh, you were. But hey it's all good. I'm happy for you, bud."
After Joe was finished, he stepped back slightly and fiddled with his zipper. That's when Paul glanced down and accidentally saw it. Joe's penis hung down lazily out of his underwear. It was enormous. Paul guessed it had to be at least seven inches or so. Joe grabbed it with his hand and stuffed it back into his pants. It appeared to be a nearly impossible task to get it back in.
"See ya out there," said Joe as he walked off towards the sinks. Paul stood there, facing the wall. He was done going to the bathroom, but was too much in shock to move. What did he just see? He couldn't get it out of his mind. That was easily the biggest penis he's ever seen. He looked down at his soft penis. He held it using his thumb and forefinger. He imagined Joe's soft member was probably four times the size. Stunned, he put his dick back, washed his hands, and headed out to join the group.
"So would you guys want a boy or a girl?" asked Rachel as Paul sat back down.
"I think Paul wants a girl, but I want a boy, right Paul? But honestly, it doesn't matter one bit. Just a healthy baby."
Rachel nodded. "That's so cute, you guys. Very exciting!"
"Trying is the fun part," said Paul.
Rachel laughed. "Well, we all officially know the beds at this place can support the effort!" Everyone laughed. "Oh believe me, Rachel," said Lindsey. "We made sure to test them ourselves."
"Nice!" proclaimed Rachel. Joe and Paul high-fived.
"We didn't even hear you! Now that's stealth. Joe, we need to take a play out of their book, don't we."
"Don't look at me!" joked Joe.
"You could have muffled me or something!" she joked back.
"That's true, Joe. I did that for Paul," Lindsey said as she winked at him. Paul shifted uncomfortably in his seat.
"I'm not sure there's a volume control on you, babe," said Joe. "It's just stuck in a perpetually increasing mode." Everyone burst out laughing, including Rachel.
"Ok, you guys. Ok. You try and keep quiet when there's a ten inch rod being jammed into you! Sheesh!" said Rachel.
Everyone continued laughing, but it was Rachel's last comment that stuck in the minds of Lindsey and Paul as the conversation moved on. She had just declared Joe's penis to be ten inches. At first, Lindsey wasn't even sure she heard correctly. The conversation had moved well past the sex, so she didn't want to awkwardly bring it up. She tried to picture in her head a ten inch erect penis. She kept going back to the bulge in the pool, and in the kitchen that morning. Joe was clearly packing.
