It was the first day of our 4 day vacation...
Waiting for our drinks at the hotel's pool bar, I look over to see you chatting with the man sitting next you. I finally make my way back to my lounge chair and hand you your drink while you introduce me to your new friend. The chatting continues as we relax in the hot sun and sip our drinks. Announcing that you're feeling hot, you get up and walk to the edge of the pool. Putting on a show as you do, I admire your sexiness. Our friend clearly is too, seeing your barely covered ass bounce every step you take. We continue the small talk while you swim around. You and me making eye contact every so often, you seem pleased with the situation.
You make your way back to your chair between us after drying off. Taking the last sip of your drink, "babe, will you get us all another round of drinks?" I lean over to give you a kiss, "sure thing babe, don't have too much fun without me."
I'm waiting in line at the bar, seems like it's taking forever. Looking over at you I see you turn over to lay on your stomach. Our new friend starts applying sun screen to your back and shoulders. Starting to feel some erotic jealousy, I've only moved up one spot closer to the bar. I see him add more lotion as he continues massaging your body. His hands exploring further and further, down your sides. I know what he's trying to do, he's rubbing the side of your breasts. I know, cause that's what I would do.
Finally walking back with our drinks, I see he's worked his way down to your ass and legs. Paying special attention to your ass, this is more of a massage than applying sun screen. Every stroke down the outside of your thigh is followed by a stroke up your inner thigh. You adjust and spread your legs a little more as to give him better access to your most intimate area. His hands make another pass, his fingers brushing the wet fabric barely covering your pussy. I didn't even noticed I've stopped dead in my tracks, watching, close enough to see everything but neither of you have noticed me. He makes another pass with his hands, this time his fingers linger longer on your pussy. I could see you shiver as you let out a slight moan.
"Hey babe, sorry the line was so slow." I hand both of you your drinks. "I was wondering what was taking so long, I had to have our new friend here put lotion on my back, I hope that's ok?" You knew it was ok, besides the fantasies we've shared, you could see the bulge in my shorts, giving away my excitement. We both look over to our new friend and notice the bulge in his shorts too.
As the afternoon continues we lay in the sun, swim and chat. The chatting between you two turns more flirtatious. Laying on your back now you ask for help applying lotion to your front. I quickly grab the bottle and squirt some into my hands. Our friend not knowing if he has a role in this now that I'm here. I can see the excitement as I hand him the bottle. I work one side as he works the other, covering every inch of exposed skin. His hands wonder further and further around your tits, his fingers under your bikini top, gently playing with your nipples. I wonder how far this will go as my hand reaches your pussy. I slip my fingers under your bikini, I've never felt you so hot and wet before.
You pull me up to your face, staring at each other, your expression asking if this is ok. Our friend's hand has made its way to your pussy. Both our fingers exploring your lips, your clit and inside. You realize we're still out in public, "babe, can we take this up to the room?" "Are you sure you want this?" Moaning from the attention you are receiving, "yes! I want this. I NEED this!" We gather our things and make our way to the elevator. You're sandwiched between the two of us, my cock pressing into your ass as you kiss him. You feel his cock pressing into your stomach. My hand reaching around your waist, my fingers circle your clit then insert one finger, then two. I kiss your neck, you break your kiss with him to turn your head and kiss me. I continue to finger you from behind as you turn back to kiss him. We're interrupted by the ding of the door opening.