Let me start by saying that this is a true story. It is me sharing some of the most interesting years of my life with anyone on this site that is interested in reading. I'm not a writer. The first installment was a little choppy but explains how things started. The second installment is about the first day of the groups trip to St. Augustine. This installment will nearly wrap up the time in St. Augustine. My recommendation is to read the first two installments first. Please rate and comment. I appreciate both positive and negative feedback. I hope you enjoy.
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I woke up on day number 2 in St. Augustine, Florida in a major funk.
For the last year I had kept a secret for my best friend Krista. A secret that would ruin her marriage and subsequently her life if anyone found out. She had cheated on her husband Josh several times earlier that year.
Early on in our friendship she had met a mutual friend at the gym and had been giving him hand jobs. This was happening a couple times a week.
She ended the meetings abruptly when James (mutual friend) became too aggressive and tried to push things too far.
That's when she and I began getting close.
We had become best friends and shared everything with each other. We had become so close that we had to down play our friendship to both of our spouses.
At the end of the day we were as close as two friends could be.
So, I thought!
The reason for my morning funk was what I witnessed the night before and the way that Krista had responded afterwards.
The night before I had accidentally caught Krista and James together on the beach. They were all over each other. They eventually ended up with his cock inside her. Then he ejaculated all over her chest.
Neither of them knew that I saw them.
When Krista came inside from her escapade with James, she failed to tell me that anything had just happened. She also failed to mention that she was on the beach with James. She basically said hey and darted off to bed.
My funk was a result of being betrayed.
I couldn't comprehend how someone that I loved and trusted with my most personal thoughts and experiences could fail to tell me that she had just been on the beach fooling around. Why wouldn't she rush in and tell me every detail?
As the minutes and hours went by, I could feel myself becoming more and more confused and angry.
As everyone began gathering in the living room and kitchen area that morning, you would have never thought that the previous night was anything but normal and routine.
Katie was bright and bubbly. Maybe a little more so than usual. She now had a vibrance to her that I had never seen before. I couldn't help but take several glances at her huge tits. I was disappointed that I couldn't see even a bit of nipple showing through her shirt.
Chris (Katie's husband) was obviously sporting a major hang over. He had on sunglasses and there was definitely no need for them inside. He mulled about in a fairly descent mood considering his hang over status.
James was quiet. He almost appeared to be trying not to be seen. It felt like he didn't want to communicate with anyone. This was normal for him.
Krista was quiet also. Although not her normal self, she still interacted with everyone. To everyone else there was nothing wrong with her. For me, her best friend, it was obvious that something was bothering her. Inside I was hoping that she would divulge to me her actions on the previous night.
Shirley was in a better than normal mood. She was not much of a morning person. Normally she woke up and didn't have too much to say to anyone. This morning however, she was talkative and interacted with everyone. I assumed it was because of the hard sleep she received the night before.
With everyone awake and gathering in either the kitchen or living room it was time to coordinate a plan for the day.
Day number two in St. Augustine was a Friday. It was the first day of the CrossFit competition that we had come down for. The competition was a good thing for me. It would serve as a good distraction for me. Hopefully I could get my mind off of the previous night and the confusion and anger that were stewing inside me.
Around 11:00am everyone piled up into two vehicles. We made the thirty-minute drive to Jacksonville. That's where the competition was being held. The ride over helped me big time. There was nothing but laughs and jokes the entire way. I felt loosened up. I was much more at ease.
The only other thing about the trip that should be pointed out was that I ended up in the back seat between Katie and Shirley.
My heavens was that a treat? I had Katie's massive melons brushing against my arm and elbow for thirty minutes. Every time it occurred, she would look at me and smile, acknowledging the contact and showing her approval. I also was able to rub Shirley's thick thighs almost the entire time we were traveling. The skin on skin contact with Shirley and the subtle sexual glances with Katie's breast totally turned me on. I had constant thoughts of grabbing Shirley's thigh with one hand and one of Katie's big tits with the other and having my way with both of them at the same time.
Thank God Chris was upfront driving, or I might not have been able to control myself.
Luckily for me, I was distracted by Katie and Shirley the entire way to Jacksonville. So much so that I didn't realize until arriving at the competition and seeing everyone unload from the other car, Krista and James were in the other car, in the back seat, sitting right next to each other.
How did they spend the last thirty minutes?
No time to ponder that right then, the competition awaited.
The competition lasted around six hours.
During that six hours I received tons of attention from three people.
First, Shirley had obviously enjoyed the leg rub I gave her on the way to the competition. She was giving me all the signs of a horny MILF in need of sex. She was flirty and couldn't keep her hands off of me.
Krista acted needy for my attention. She seemed to be frustrated by the amount of attention that Shirley was giving me. Every break between Shirley and I, Krista tried to interject and claim some attention for herself. I was nice to her, but I didn't go out of my way to give her my time.
Last, Katie was completely different with me. She placed herself near me every time that she could. Without being noticed she touched me subtly every time she could. She brushed her big ass titties against me every time she could. She even held my hand for a few seconds when we were standing up on time. When everyone stood to cheer one time, she grabbed my ass and squeezed it. Then there were the constant smiles that she gave me. Every time I made eye contact with her, she smiled and had the sweetest look on her face. Towards the end of the day, everyone was on their feet trying to see the last of the competition, Katie began brushing her hand across my midsection. She did this for a minute or two. I felt the blood rush to my cock. Within a minute my cock was completely hard, and she was brushing the back of her hand across it. She stopped when the heat was over, and everyone began giving high fives because of the excitement of the competition.
Moving along.
My cock now softened up from the walk back to the vehicles, we piled in the cars in the same order as we came in. I couldn't have been more excited to be between these two horny MILFs for the thirty-minute ride back.
I was not disappointed.
I have no idea how the two ladies didn't end up touching. They both rubbed my thighs. Each of them having one to claim their own. A couple of times Katie even let her pinky stray and it brushed against my bulging cock.
I was rock hard the entire ride home. I was horny. I wanted to fuck both of these women. If only Shirley would go for it. There wasn't a chance in hell that she would though.
We arrived back at the house and once again I noticed that Krista and James exited the car from the back seats. They had been sitting next to each other again. This time as I watched James stretch out from the ride, I noticed a bulge in his midsection. I continued to stare as he relaxed from his stretch. His cock was hard and there appeared to be a small wet spot on his sweatpants.
I immediately looked at Krista. She was looking back at him alternating her gaze between James eyes and his hard cock. She smiled at him and then walk off and into the house. Obviously, she had been giving him the same treatment that I received on the way back. At the thought of that, I turned my head and my attention back to the folks I had ridden back with. We all exited the vehicle and made our way inside the house.
Once inside there were two main themes, food and booze.
Cider beer, Bud Light, and Bourbon were distributed out until everyone was holding an alcoholic beverage. A quick toast was made and then a conversation about who was cooking dinner and what was going to be fixed began.
Once the group decided that Katie and I would be the cooks, they all dispersed, and the two of us began chatting about what we were going to cook.
As Katie and I cooked dinner, the alcohol flowed freely amongst the house guest. They drank like it was going out of style. Before we were even half way done, we could tell that everyone was tipsy. None of them were paying attention to us.
Not even Chris or Shirley were paying attention to us. In fact, I witnessed them flirting with each other a time or two as they guzzled away at their beverages. They were engaged in an intense conversation that both of them seemed invested in. They had each other's full attention.
Katie saw the flirty conversation taking place and made sure that I was aware. She said, "maybe they'll fuck so that we get a green card to do whatever we want?". I laughed and told her that I doubted that Shirley would go any further than what we were witnessing. She said, "a girl can wish, can't she?". I laughed and continued cooking.
