"We thought you guys passed out or something!" said Rachel as Joe and Paul rejoined the women upstairs. "How was it down there?"
"This place is so awesome," said Paul. "There's a four person sauna, a huge shower, a gym, bar. Everything."
"Why do I smell, like, citrus or something?" Lindsey asked.
"Shampoo. It's what they had in the shower," Paul replied.
"You guys showered together?" Rachel asked, surprised.
"They have stalls," said Joe. "It's really a huge area down there." Joe intentionally lied to the women. Paul was happy about that as he was still unsure of what exactly the two of them just went through. For now, he was relieved it would be a secret.
After dinner, the two couples sat around the fireplace for an hour enjoying each other's company. Rachel sprawled out on the couch in Joe's arms. Lindsey and Paul shared a love seat.
Lindsey stretched out and yawned. "I'm exhausted. I think I'm gonna go up."
"Yeah, me too. Let's hit it. Skiing early tomorrow?" Paul asked as she stood up looking at the other two.
"For sure, bud. See you guys tomorrow," said Joe as he played with Rachel's hair. Paul and Lindsey went upstairs and closed their bedroom door. They washed up, brushed their teeth and got in bed. In a matter of seconds, Paul was already on top of Lindsey, kissing her everywhere.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, where'd you come from?" she asked, giggling as she felt Paul's rock hard dick rubbing against her. Paul didn't say a word, except started to aggressively undress Lindsey.
"But I just put these on," she said, fake whining. "Ok, ok, ok, easy. Wow you are really riled up!"
Paul plunged his tongue in Lindsey's mouth as they made out. He groped her large breasts and breathed heavily. He moved his mouth to her nipples and devoured them like a Thanksgiving feast. Lindsey closed her eyes and ran her fingers through his hair. She could feel herself becoming aroused.
Paul was so turned on from his strange encounter in the sauna, he was like a man on a mission. He quickly pulled Lindsey's pajama pants down and spread her legs. He didn't even take off her panties, instead pulling them to the side before thrusting his dick into her. Lindsey gasped at first entry, but quickly accommodated. Paul was moving swiftly and was clearly turned on. Lindsey sensed this wouldn't last too long so she braced for the inevitable orgasm.
As expected, Paul grunted loudly after only a dozen or so thrusts. He emptied his pent up cum directly into Lindsey as he moaned and buried his face in her pillow. Lindsey smiled as she ran her fingertips across Paul's back while he came. She didn't get to cum, unfortunately, but was happy that Paul felt so good. Paul dismounted Lindsey and laid next to her, panting as he stared at the ceiling.
"Where did THAT come from?" Lindsey asked, giggling. "You were really worked up, huh?"
Paul smiled and closed his eyes. "That was awesome."
"I'm glad you feel better," Lindsey said as she went to the bathroom to clean up. Once she returned, she hopped back in bed and laid down, holding Paul's hand as they drifted off to sleep.
A couple hours had passed before they were suddenly awoken to the sound of talking and laughing next door. She turned to Paul with a look as if to say 'here we go again.'
As expected, the bed began creaking. This time was different as the two of them were vividly picturing Joe's massive penis penetrating Rachel, unbeknownst to each other. Rachel began to moan. It was obvious she was muffling her voice with a pillow or hand. The creaking increased in speed. Joe began to grunt making no effort to contain his volume.
"You like that?" Joe shouted, loud enough for anyone listening to hear. "You like that big fucking dick in you?" His powerful, commanding tone was so far from his normal mannerism, It was almost as if Joe was playing a character. The noises continued to echo throughout the condo as Joe and Rachel had dramatic, intimate intercourse.
"Oh God, oh God, Joe, Ohhhhh fuck, fuck, fuck, it's big!" Rachel finally gave up on muffling her voice as she reached orgasm easily. "God you're thick!"
Lindsey turned to Paul and mouthed the words 'Oh my God,' in response to Rachel's most recent comment. She looked down and noticed Paul was hard again... and he was jerking off. Lindsey smiled, held his other hand and slipped hers into her panties. She began to feverishly finger herself as Rachel and Joe fucked next door.
The two of them, hands held tightly, masturbated next to each other while both picturing Joe's massive ten inch dick. Paul couldn't shake the image of him holding his beer can next to it while Lindsey had to create her own mental imagery from scratch. The fact that the two of them masturbated together, while listening to these two people they knew very well was both weirdly erotic and intimate at the same time.
Paul and Lindsey had never ventured too far in the bedroom. They normally had fairly vanilla sex. Missionary, doggy, oral, and that's about it. Yet here they were, silently masturbating together as Lindsey's best friend got impaled next door by what they knew was a very large penis.
As Joe's moans and grunts escalated in volume and pace, he was surely nearing orgasm. Lindsey and Paul both increased their own motions as they too raced towards a mutual climax. Suddenly, the bed next door stopped creaking and Joe let out a very loud grunt as he came.
"Arrrrrghhhhhhh, FUCK!" he shouted as Rachel moaned with him.
Just then, Lindsey covered her mouth with her hand as she desperately fought back any noise while she came. Paul spat out three or four doses of semen all over his belly as he grunted under his breath, while leaning up to see.
All four of them had cum at once, whether or not they knew it. As Lindsey laid back down, out of breath and in a daze, she pondered what had just happened. She looked over at Paul. He was already asleep, soft penis in hand, cum sliding off his belly onto the sheets below. He was incredibly worked up these past few days. She wondered if it was because of Rachel and maybe he had a crush on her. She was gorgeous. Or maybe it was the sounds of two beautiful people having sex in such close quarters.
She wondered if he heard the parts about Joe's dick. She hoped Paul didn't feel embarrassed or less of a man around Joe. But the image of Joe that was plastered in Lindsey's mind was unmistakably causing arousal in her head that she couldn't shake. The whole scenario was so hot for her. She closed her eyes and pictured Joe and Rachel having sex as she drifted off to sleep.
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Unfortunately the weather the next day did not yield a good day for skiing. It was warm and rainy throughout the day, so the group was forced to hang out inside and pass the time. No one mentioned the previous night as Joe and Rachel's sexcapades were heard throughout the condo while Lindsey and Paul masturbated next to each other. Aside from a few off comments here and there, everyone kept the events to themselves.
But Lindsey couldn't help but notice a difference in Paul. He wasn't his jovial self with her. He was fairly quiet when they woke up and didn't receive any of Lindsey's not so subtle advances. She wondered what was wrong. She assumed he was a little embarrassed for jerking off in front of her last night while they listened to Joe and Rachel.
Meanwhile, Joe and Rachel were their usual selves. Rachel organized board games, baking, and tried her best to make sure everyone had a fun time indoors. Booze was flowing so it wasn't difficult to get through the day as a group. They even hung out in the jacuzzi a second time.
"Ok, I have an idea," said Rachel as the group came back inside and were drying off from the jacuzzi. The girls were both in bikinis while the guys wore swim trunks. Lindsey dried her hair off by tilting her head sideways as she listened. The movement of her arms caused her ample breasts to shake.
"We have a table, cups, ping pong balls, and beers. You know what that means?" Rachel asked.
"I haven't played that game in ages," said Paul. "I was really bad back then and I bet I'm even worse now," he joked.
"Ohh, don't be silly. Who cares. Let's play beer pong! Guys versus girls!"
Joe worked to set up the cups and pour beer in them on one side while Lindsey did the other. In the process, she had a direct line of sight to his bulge which was incredibly obvious in his tight swim trunks. His soft and thick cock ran down the length of his shorts. He acted like he didn't care that it was visible and couldn't do anything about it anyways.
"Ok, we're all set up. Get over here Paul, let's show these girls how it's done," Joe said. Paul walked over, still in swim trunks. He had a shirt on, but Joe opted to leave his off. His chiseled abs and broad chest muscles were like eye candy for Lindsey. She and Rachel played in their bikinis but each put t-shirts on over.
After two games of beer pong, each side had won once. "We're all tied up, next game is winner take all!" announced Rachel as she geared up to take the first shot.
It wasn't even close. The girls beat the guys handily, clearing all cups while the guys only managed to make three shots. "That was bad," said Paul as he looked at the table. "That was really bad."
"Yeah we need some practice over here, looks like," said Joe. "Paul, did you hit a cup the last game?"
Paul shook his head. "No, dude. I suck," he said laughing. "What about a rematch?" Paul asked, eager to play better this time. "Yeah, we need a chance at redemption here, girls," added Joe.
"We beat you 2-1! There's no rematch!" said Lindsey. "You guys just need to not suck next time, how's that for a rematch?" Everyone laughed.
"Ok, ok, sure. How about you make us a deal then? Handicap us or something. Then we play again and try and beat you," Joe proposed.
Rachel and Lindsey thought it over before whispering to one another. Joe smiled at Paul, eager to hear what they came up with.
