The sound of a hard rain against the window wakes me up and I remember that I'm in a hotel room. My naked body spooning Stephani, the curve of her ass a perfect fit with my crotch. Pressed behind me is Kessia, her leg on top of mine, and her hand on my chest. The three of us get together fairly regularly whenever I come into town, but this time I brought my buddy Steve, who was also in bed with us, being the big spoon or the caboose on the train, whichever metaphor works better.
Last night started with drinks and introductions, followed by a night of dancing and getting to know each other better, capped off with the unbridled lust of four people letting their libidinous natures take over. I was a little nervous at first, since I'd never done anything like this with Steve before. I had no way of knowing if he'd get cold feet or not be able to perform or request some kinky kind of sex that would send the girls running. From how closely together our bodies were packed in our post-coital coma, it was clear I had nothing to worry about.
I don't know if I woke everyone else up, or if the rain woke all of us at the same time, but slowly everyone started to stir. Legs started to rub against one another, followed by fingers and arms exploring the bodies around us. There were little moans and the sound of little kisses, pecks on the back and neck. I reached one hand between Steph's legs and gently rubbed the patch of trimmed hair leading to her pussy. The closer I got to her sweet spot, the more tense her body became, until I slid one finger in, and gently rubbed her clit as I slowly pulled it out again. Her body went tight and she reached her hand behind her as if to grab me for support.
I couldn't tell just what was going on behind me, but I could feel Kessia's body writhing against mine as she and Steve, still in the spoon position too, greeted each other to a new day. She had her bottom are under my head and reaching down to scratch my chest. I occasionally felt a kiss or a nibble on my back or shoulder, as her hips would grind into my ass, I can only assume from a push they were receiving from Steve. As we each came out of our sleep induced stupor and hormones began to assert themselves again, the atmosphere quickly took a decidedly more serious tone.