Besties do it Best
“Do you really think our bits will go that much further here?” Jeremy asked his as of recent girlfriend as they walked through the main plaza of Alcolupolcolt, a small, tropical town in Colta Del Sol that brushed against the nearby sea. It was home to a sun-kissed, sandy beach, exotic locals, and old architecture that looked to span back hundreds of years. The colours on display were lively and vibrant, seeming to match the vibe of the town and its inhabitants.
Minuette looked back at Jeremy with a grin, wearing a red one piece swimsuit that kept drawing his eyes if only for how tight it was. Her eyes were hidden by overly large protective shades, but he could imagine their roll from her coy smile. “Can you stop worrying about money, Jezz? I told you, babe, I’m paying my half on this trip, whether you want me to or not. Dentists make a good wage, you know!”
He wouldn’t know. Jeremy had always insisted on being the one to pay whenever they went out anywhere, but now that they were officially a couple—however that had finally come about—Minuette wasn’t happy to just take, take, take, whether it was gifts or sex.
Okay, she was still more than happy to take the latter, but still.
Which was why it had been both of them that had split the cost of the resort they were currently heading to. They’d looked the place over for a few weeks beforehand, getting a good scope of the place and all of its amenities. In the end, they’d settled on a more expensive room in a four star resort, one with plenty of facilities, close to town and travel, and both a great pool and a nearby beach.
That said, the beach was nearby pretty much wherever you went in Alcolupolcolt. Jeremy could feel himself being distracted by the pull of a bar on every corner, ponies and the occasional human laughing and drinking. He’d heard that the cider was especially cheap here, and usually poured from tap, and that they even had a wide selection of beers. That wasn’t something Jeremy was used to seeing in Equestria whatsoever.
Minuette, however, was driven to go to the hotel and drop off their bags before they did any exploring, and it was difficult to argue with her. She held all the power in her flank, after all, and it was impossible to refuse her when she was in front of him, impossible not to follow that ass.
“Do you think they’ll have a safe in the room?” Jeremy asked as he struggled to keep up with Minuette amidst all the attractions and the veritable sea of locals and tourists alike moving up and down the street in a non-stop flux. “I’m not really happy leaving our valuables laying around for housekeeping to break or snag.”
This was finally enough for Minuette to turn, destroying Jeremy’s view. She came up to him and raised up onto her hind legs, pressing her hooves against his chest to raise most of the way to his height. Once she was in reach, she started lightly tapping her hoof against his cheek, punctuating each strike with a word: “Will. You. Stop. Worrying?” she said, face in a pout. “I want to have a good time here, for both of us to forget about work and stress and just enjoy some relaxation. It’s gonna be fun, it’s gonna be liberating, and it’ll be sexy,” she finished with a short waggle of her eyebrows. She leaned in to kiss him on the cheek, right where she’d been battering him. “Now, no more! Let’s just go and drop these bags off before I pass out from the heat.”
And it was hot, easily in the nineties, but nowhere near as hot as Minuette when she got fiesty. Jeremy had been tempted to give her a squeeze right there, but figured it probably wasn’t best to start with the public displays of affection while he was still sober. Besides, he had no idea what the cultural norms were like in this part of Equus. Could he even get away with doing something like that?
They carried on walking through the winding cobbled streets, checking signs and marvelling at odd buildings to find their way around, making note of what they might want to come back and check out later. The flight on the pegasus cart here had been long and tiring, and Jeremy felt rather jetlagged, but neither of them planned on sleeping straight away. They could power through until evening, surely.
Of course, Minuette seemed completely unfazed. She was a wellspring of energy, never seeming to slow down even for a moment. If anything, it was one of her most enjoyable features, even if she could very easily outlast Jeremy in almost everything. It wasn’t that he was easily fatigued, either, just that she was almost unnatural in her enthusiasm. Still, he could never get tired of that smile.
Just like she could never get tired of… well, anything. It wasn’t long until they found themselves arriving at the resort, a large hotel that spanned ten storeys named La Preciosa Flor, or The Beautiful Flower. It fit the name, too, as the place looked lovely. It was as colourful and multi-hued as most of the other buildings in the area, built high up and painted in a dark terra cotta. Sun loungers surrounded large pools towards the back end of the building, and Jeremy could see families laying and tanning, ponies playing and getting in their daily swims, and yet more losing their inhibitions at the outdoor bar. He briefly wondered whether the bartenders knew their way around a good pina colada.
But didn’t yet have a chance to check, as he was being pulled inside, rolling his suitcase behind him. Minuette waltzed up to the reception desk, greeting the mare. “Gracias! Por favor, espacio paras dos, llamo Minuette, Hola?”
The mare simply blinked at her, attempting to parse what the hell she’d just said. Jeremy leaned forwards, attempting not to giggle, and whispered in Minuette’s ear. “Hon, don’t hit me when I say this, but your Spanish is terrible. I think you’re best off sticking with a language you know.”
“O-oh,” Minuette flushed, her cheeks tinting red. “Remind me to hit you later,” she whispered back, before blinking heavily and trying again. “Erm, hi… we have a reservation for two. Should be under ‘Minuette’? Thank you.”
This time, the mare seemed to understand exactly what she meant, and Jeremy sighed with relief, before turning back to his girlfriend, delayed reaction taking over. “What do you mean ‘hit me later’?!”
“Well, you should’ve told me on the cart over! I was trying to talk to that native couple for like, ten minutes, and I thought they were just being rude to me. Why didn’t you say something then?”
“I was asleep!” Jeremy growled, pressing his fingers into his eyes in the hopes that Minuette would at least allow him this one. Surely the logic was plain and easy for her to see.
“If that’s the case, why are you acting so tired now?” Minuette had him there, not that she could understand ever running out of momentum.
“I’m on holiday, I’m allowed to be lazy,” Jeremy defended, looking down at her with a smirk. It was a shitty excuse, but she let him have it nonetheless.
“And I’m allowed to hit you. But I won’t. I’ll just do other, more fun things.” Minuette gave him a devious smirk and a wink as the receptionist fiddled around, looking for their keycard and using her magic to program it. Well, if that wasn’t an incentive to get into their room and stay there for a while, Jeremy didn’t know what was.
“Anything in mind?” he whispered, unsure just how much English the receptionist could pick up. If anything, he was worried she’d be able to tweak exactly what Minuette was talking about.
“You know I’ve always got something in mind,” Minuette teased, rubbing her tail against Jeremy’s thigh. She leaned in close to him, gave him a peck on the cheek, then began to deviously whisper in his ear, her tone slow and measured. “First, you’re going to take me up to that bedroom…”
“Yeah?” Jeremy had pretty much forgotten they were in public by now, the moment was too much to pass up, and he could never help but be putty in her hooves whenever she came onto him. “What next?”
“Then, we’re gonna drop off our bags and go sightseeing,” Minuette purred as if it was the most scandalous thing she’d ever uttered. Jeremy fought the urge to growl.
“Don’t you want to, y’know, stick around the hotel for a little bit?”
“And waste this weather?!” Minuette shook her head as if she was attempting to scold him, then gave Jeremy a wry look. “There’ll be time for that later, don’t you worry. Hell, maybe we’ll even get a chance to do it before we get back…”
If she’d just dashed all of his hopes and expectations in the first few seconds, she returned them with gusto straight after. The idea of doing something like that with his girlfriend on the beach or somewhere else equally secluded and beautiful was enough to spur Jeremy’s excitement, but he managed to keep himself contained. Barely, but still.
Just as Minuette pulled herself away from Jeremy, who was pressed against her so often they might as well have been magnetised, the receptionist hoofed the two of them their room key. “Please enjoy your stay, and call the help desk if you need anything!”
After a polite nod and thanks, the two of them set off to their room, taking the elevator. Following Minuette up reminded Jeremy of the first time they’d met, quite a few months ago now, and how drastically different their interactions had been. The chemistry was still there, no doubt, but the two of them weren’t nearly as frantically horny as before. They only fucked like four times a day now.
Still, that didn’t stop either of them from getting a little steamy in the elevator. It was a tight, constricting space, after all. You couldn’t blame Jeremy for wanting a handful of blue, bikini-clad, firm ass to pass the time. After giving Minuette a light spank, leaning forwards to kiss her, the two danced around each other in search of their room, finding it difficult to keep their respective limbs off of one another. If anyone else had been trying to walk past them, they likely would have had a hard time.
When they finally found themselves inside, Minuette levitating the keycard up and unlocking the door, the two of them wore equally satisfied grins. The room itself was beautiful, sitting about seven floors up, complete with a living room space, a self-accomodation kitchen should they ever feel like cooking, a large balcony overlooking a stunning view of the surrounding area, and most importantly, a a double mattress that upon testing, turned out to be so soft it might have well have been a purple.
For a four star hotel, for the price they paid? This was pretty much perfect. “
“See?” Minuette smirked, hopping onto the bed and smushing herself into the covers. “And you were worried our money wouldn’t go far enough. Look at how this room turned out!”
Jeremy went to adjust the air-con after placing down his bags, twiddling with it until the temperature felt pleasant. “To be fair, we are paying a two hundred and fifty bits a night here. I’d hardly call this the steal of the century, even if it is lovely.”
“Oh, stop grumbling. You got me for free, didn’t you?” She gave him a wink, and once again, Jeremy was reminded of how they met.
“I’m not complaining!” Jeremy defended, walking over to Minuette and sitting beside her, planting a kiss on her cheek. “And I’d never complain about how I got you, even if it was pretty unconventional.”
“Good, because otherwise I’d just go and have fun all on my own, and you can stay here and complain about how tired you are all week.” Minuette’s hoof ran circles around Jeremy’s back, more relaxing than anything, and once more, he was reminded of his jetlag. Or… winglag.
Winglag sounded right. He shook himself back into liveliness before he could start laying back, fighting temptation. “So, where did you want to go first? I know a lot of places caught your eye. I’m not really too fussed, so long as we’re not travelling the entire area on the first day.”
Minuette pouted at that. “But I wanted to go and see landmarks today, maybe even get a boat to Moroccolt!” Minuette started bouncing on the bed like a spoilt filly, and of course, being a guy, Jeremy’s eyes were drawn to the shake of her curves and the jiggle of her ass. “Can’t we go today? Please?”
Unfortunately, merely showing off her assets didn’t work on him anymore. ...okay, it did, it just took a little longer. “Not today, babe. Let’s just go see what’s in the vicinity first, we can plan out what to do with our week after. We’re not all blessed with boundless levels of enthusiasm, y’know. Some of us actually have to rest.”
Minuette looked at him with extreme petulance, but he poked her on the snout, calling her bluff. Her death glare soon melted into a grin, and she gave him a small squeeze around the waist. “Oh, fine. Only because I’m so happy to be here, and I like you so much. Tomorrow, we’re gonna go climb some rocks, though! I’ve always wanted to fuck on a mountain.”
“I don’t even think there are any mountains around here,” Jeremy commented. He picked up a nearby travel guide and started flicking through it, wishing to prove his point, and also sate his curiosity. If there were, he definitely wasn’t averse to doing just as she suggested.
“I don’t think there are either, but ‘fucking on a hill’ just doesn’t have the same ring to it.” Minuette took her smaller purse out of her bag and began transferring all of the things she’d need for the day into it before passing it to Jeremy. “You mind keeping that in your rucksack? I’d rather not carry it around in my bikini, ponies might get the wrong idea.”
“They’d probably get the right idea, we both know you basically wear the trousers between the two of us.”
Minuette gave him a thoughtful look. “I’d agree with that if ponies actually wore jeans. Like, how would they even do it? Would they come up over the hind legs and stop at the barrel, or would they cover all four legs and only half of the barrel?” She pondered it for a little longer, then shook her head. “That’s way too confusing. I’d much rather be naked.”
“Yeah, sure. One of the world’s great mysteries,” Jeremy snickered, getting up despite the desperate cries of his body to remain in bed and stretching himself out. “We’d better not be out all day, hon, I do need to sleep at some point. They have siestas over here for a reason, you know.”
“They have siestas because they’re constantly in this weather. You’ve been here for a few hours. Man up! You’re supposed to be a strong, confident guy, right? If I wanted to go on holiday with my granny, I would’ve done just that.”
“Yeah, but your granny won’t scratch your belly when you’re feeling stressed,” Jeremy retorted, reaching forwards and demonstrating. He knew that one of the things he had over all stallions was fingers and the dexterity to utilise them, and it showed in her giggles and the light purr of her voice.
“Trueee, but I’m kinda glad about that. It’d be weird if she did. Anyways, let’s hit the beach before we turn into vampires. The lack of sun in here is killing me, and it ain’t what I spent thousands of bits for!”
Jeremy couldn’t argue with that, he realised, so he got ready with her as quickly as he could and left after her. Once or twice more the temptation to kiss her, to touch her, it cropped up and was difficult to beat back down, but he managed if only for how excited Minuette was to look around. He wanted her to have an excellent time, after all!
They walked through the main plaza of Alcolupolcolt until they reached a declining path that brought them towards the beach, the buildings around them becoming shorter and more compact as they went. They were bright, many of them orange and light blue hues, colours reflected by the sun in the sky, which Jeremy imagined shone almost always here.
And again, he found there to be many ponies and the occasional human littering the area, making it difficult to move about. Once or twice, he almost lost that perfect blue ass between the furry wave of creatures flowing through the streets, but eventually, the two of them managed to work their way down to the sandy playground that was the local beach.
“Hey, do you think we’ll be able to find two sun loungers next to each other?” Jeremy asked, having to raise his voice a little to be heard over the shouts of volleyball playing ponies, the screams of a foal who had just knocked over a part of their sandcastle, the belting of loud reggae-esque music.
“Why would we need two?” Minuette winked, and instantly, Jeremy was on the hunt for a lounger they could use together. She made a pretty good point, after all. She was small enough to fit atop him, and they slept like that half the time anyways. Jeremy could only hope he wouldn’t end up with pony shaped tan lines on his chest.
The walk along the rows of sun loungers was looking disappointing, to say the least. Alcolupolcolt was an extremely popular tourist destination, and finding spaces almost anywhere was extremely hard. Everywhere they looked, there’d be couples lazing in the sun, older ponies looking to add to their wrinkles, and entire families hogging the reclined seats like they had a damn right to.
Which to be fair, they did, but Jeremy could pretend otherwise if it fueled his frustration.
“Can’t we just sit on the sand?” Jeremy asked. He was thoroughly tired of searching at this point, ten minutes of such having done them no good.
“For the third time, no, we can’t, because I didn’t bring a beach towel,” Minuette answered, sounding just a tad bit annoyed herself. It was strange seeing a pony always so chipper get in a mood, but Jeremy supposed it could happen to anyone in the blazing heat after such a fruitless search. “It might be alright for you, but do you know how bad it is getting sand in your fur? Ugh, it never goes away, I swear. We’ll just have to keep looking.”
And so with tired legs and tired everything else, Jeremy continued, because he knew much better than to argue with his girlfriend. It was beginning to get to the point where he wondered if he was walking in a never-ending, repeating line of sun loungers, whether this was some kind of hellish torment he’d earned for doing something terrible in a past life. There had to be some way to break the monotonous cycle of ‘taken, taken, taken’. More than once, Jeremy had considered grabbing a sleeping pony and placing them on the sand just so him and Minuette would have somewhere to sit.
Right when Jeremy thought he was about to drop, when the fact that Minuette was walking in front of him was the only thing keeping him alive, he heard a very distinctive ‘squee!’. It cut through the noise completely. Partially because of its volume, but mainly due to the fact that Jeremy recognised the excited sounds that Minuette made from anywhere by now.
“Any reason you sound like you just found a winning lottery ticket?”
“Because I think I did,” Minuette smiled, gesturing for Jeremy to come close and then pointing a hoof into the distance. Jeremy followed the hoof’s angle and found himself to be looking at a certain sun lounger, occupied like all of the rest. Who it was occupied by, however, seemed to be what was getting Minuette all worked up. She was a white coated, dark red maned unicorn, rather lithe and very attractive. Apart from that, Jeremy had no clue what made her special.
“Any reason you’re stood there so spaced out? You know her?”
“Oh yeah, I know her alright. I couldn’t forget that face anywhere.” Minuette had a certain satisfaction to her tone, almost lascivious in nature, and it certainly piqued Jeremy’s curiosity. “Her name’s Auburn. Auburn Sunrise. We were friends back when we attended Celestia’s School for Gifted Unicorns about eight years ago. Shared a few classes. We were really close, too, if you catch my drift.”
Jeremy blinked rapidly, trying to parse what Minuette had just said. “Y-you mean that—”
“Yeah, I experimented, heheh. Didn’t always realise I liked stallions most.” Minuette was a little bashful about it, scuffing her hoof in the sand. The pony on the sun lounger, Auburn, hadn’t noticed either of them yet, her eyes peacefully closed. “Anyways, I haven’t seen her in like three years. She joined the royal guard after we graduated, and when she finished her training, she started being deployed all over the place. We write to each other sometimes, but who would have thought she’d be here?!”
Jeremy couldn’t help but enjoy the idea of Minuette and that cutie over there ‘experimenting’ way too much for in public, but he managed to keep himself and his thoughts from ruining the moment. “So, is there any reason we’re stood here gossiping about her instead of going over and saying hi?”
“I guess I’m nervous...” Jeremy felt as if an alien must’ve taken over her body. “It’s not like I’ve seen her in ages, and what if she doesn’t like me anymore once I go up to her, and do I even look alright right now?” She turned to face him, looking for an assessment, and Jeremy couldn’t help but feel that there was definitely a little more to this concern than simple friendship. “Does my face look okay? How about my body? Heck, if I go and put some makeup on now, she might be gone by the time we get back! We have to go over, don’t we?”
Minuette seemed to actually be trembling a little bit in the moment, a mixture of nerves and excitedness that couldn’t have looked any cuter if she actively tried to make it. “You look amazing, just like always. Honestly, babe, if I didn’t know any better, I’d think you care more about impressing this old friend of yours than you do about looking good for me.”
“Well…” Minuette bit her lip, and Jeremy was kinda glad she didn’t pursue that line of conversation. He wasn’t sure he wanted the honest answer. “Anyways, we should go over. You’re right. Thank you for reassuring me, sweetie. I’ll pay you back later...” With a final wink and a peck on the cheek, Minuette began to walk over, Jeremy tailing. It wasn’t her usual, confident stride, but rather a little more meek, as if she was worried about being blown off in some way.
When she finally arrived, she gave Auburn a little poke, causing her eyes to flit open.
“Wh-wha… Minnie?!” She gasped then, before erupting in a huge grin, leaping forwards and giving her a huge squeeze, one that felt almost stupidly strong for a unicorn. “Minnie, I can’t believe it’s you! I haven’t seen you in so long… What the heck are you doing here?!”
Minuette hugged her back hard as Jeremy loomed in the background, letting them have their moment before going to introduce himself. He figured they’d want a minute to catch up interrupted.
“I could ask you the same thing! What’s it been, two years?”
Jeremy snickered at that. He knew she was testing her friend to see if she remembered.
“Three, actually! Christ, a week hasn’t gone by that I haven’t missed you, not a single one.”
Minuette backed up a little at this, almost breaking her grip on Auburn as her head began to tilt to the side. “Christ? You talk like the humans now, huh?”
“Spent a lot of time on earth recently, you kinda end up adjusting.” Auburn seemed to pick up on Jeremy hovering in the background, as she let go of Minuette and pointed a hoof at him. “Who’s that, someone you know?”
Minuette leapt away at the mention of him, pulling in close to Jeremy and snuggling against his side. “This is my boyfriend, Jeremy. Jeremy, meet Auburn, my best friend in Celestia’s school.”
Funnily enough, Auburn put out a hoof to shake. Guess she really had spent a lot of time around humans. Jeremy reciprocated the gesture, attempting not to marvel at how damn soft her fur was. “So,” she smirked, looking back to Minuette, “you finally worked out the mystery of your sexuality, huh? Took your damn time.”
“Heh, suppose I did.” Minuette flushed at that, letting go of Jeremy and walking back over so she was between the two of them. “We’re here on vacation, thought we’d take in the sights and have a good time.”
“And it’s so serious you’re going abroad together?” Auburn let out a loud chuckle, waving her hoof back and forth between the two of them as if it was some kind of practical joke. “Honestly, Minnie, I remember when you were so conflicted over whether you liked mares or stallions that you kidded about becoming an escort just so you could work out which were best. Guess you didn’t bank on humans being added to the equation, huh?”
If Minuette’s face could’ve turned any redder right then, it would’ve. “Y-yeah,” she said with a shaky tone as Jeremy barely ignored the urge to snicker. “Kidded, right… Anyways, that doesn’t matter. What are you doing all the way out here?”
“I’m on leave,” Auburn started, sitting up a little and putting a hoof beneath her horn if only to block the sunlight. “I toured a place on earth called Syria for a few months, and now I’m meant to be relaxing, taking some time off. Only problem is that when I got here, my reservations had been messed up to all fuck. I’m probably gonna turn around and go home tonight, because the whole situation’s a mess.” She sounded frustrated at first, but it soon turned to disappointment. “I’m sorry about that, Minnie, but finding somewhere to stay in Alcolupolcolt short notice is pretty fucking hard, not to mention expensive.”
Minuette looked at her as if she’d gone insane, signalling for her to budge up and plopping herself on the sun lounger besides her. “Are you kidding, Auburn? Me and Jeremy have a big hotel room at the El Flor Precio—”
“La Preciosa Flor,” Jeremy butted in. Honestly, her Spanish was terrible.
“Yeah, that. Anyways, we’ve got plenty of space! Nothing to stop you from bunking with us whatsoever.”
Auburn smiled at this, her face lighting up. “How long are you here for? Would you seriously have me? It’d be great to catch up and have a good time with you both, honestly.”
“Of course we would! We’ve only got one bed though, but I doubt anyone here minds sharing?” She waggled her eyebrows at Jeremy a little, and he had to bite his lip to keep himself from saying anything. Honestly, it sounded as if all of his dreams were coming true right there and then.
“I mean…” Auburn looked up at Jeremy, her ears folding back. “Are you sure you’re alright with it? I understand if you were just looking for a bit of quiet time with Minnie over here, I don’t wanna encroach.”
Rather than getting a chance to answer himself, Minuette cut him off. “You kidding? You really think this hunk is gonna pass up on the opportunity to have two sexy mares sleeping with him? He’d have to be taking crazy pills.”
She wasn’t wrong, but it would be nice if she didn’t presume so much. Jeremy couldn’t argue though, so he simply stayed quiet, a blush shining on his cheeks that he wished he could pass off as sunburn.
“Well, so long as you’re both alright with it…” Auburn hummed, then realised the gravity of what Minuette was saying and did a double take. “Hey! What made you assume that I just want to sleep with the two of you? Maybe I’ll take the couch!”
“Oh, come on,” Minuette snickered, walking forwards and booping her on the snout. Looked like that nervousness didn’t last long, huh? “Let’s be honest, Auburn. It’s not like there was any chance you were gonna pass up on another chance to sleep with me.”
“Uhh, guys?” Jeremy interjected, waving a hand. “Right here.”
“Oh, I know,” Minuette purred, turning to look at him and waving her bikini-clad behind at Auburn in the process. “And I know that just like Auburn over here, you’re loving every second of it.”
“That’s it!” Auburn growled, jumping up and tackling Minuette into the sand. She pinned her down, snarling at her as they stared one another in the eye “Stop making me look like a slut in front of your boyfriend, Minnie! I don’t even know the guy!”
Minuette squirmed underneath her friend, but it was clear that she was the less powerful of the two. “Oh, stop acting like you aren’t.” She sounded like she was trying to be playful, but it was coming out as a grunt of exertion all the same. “I know what you like, I always have, and he’s pretty cute. You gonna tell me you spent months on earth and never got curious about what a human felt like?”
“Hmph. Found out for myself, actually,” Auburn responded, not giving her an inch to free herself.
“See? I don’t have to make you look like a slut. You do that all on your own.”
Jeremy watched over the scene with a hint of amusement and arousal apiece as the two of them squabbled and bickered. If he’d imagined the scene was going to devolve into this, he would’ve worn less tight jeans. Still, he used the time productively and went to steal the now vacant sun lounger while he could. His legs were far too exhausted for any more standing and staring.
Sitting and staring, however? Nothing stopping him there. He watched as the two of them wrestled on the ground like a pair of overly eager Judo enthusiasts, Minuette still not managing to flip Auburn off of her.
“You know, it’s things like this that made me miss you,” Auburn admitted, a little breathily, a smile splitting her face. “You may be crass and rude as all hell, but it’s kinda cute coming from you.”
“And pretty much everything about you is cuter,” Minuette returned, trying to push up again but horribly failing. “You should see me when I’m in my lingerie, though. I started a collection since we last saw each other.”
Holy hell, were they trying to give him a nosebleed? “Girls, people are staring now,” Jeremy called out, half of him not wanting to halt the frankly erotic confrontation, the other half hoping they didn’t get kicked off the beach, because fuck walking again. “Come and sit down, seriously.”
“Hmm, fine, but only because you asked,” Auburn replied, finally getting up from her dominant position and letting Minuette free. “I’m not done with you yet though, Minnie.”
“Of course you aren’t,” she giggled, blowing a raspberry at her before coming to sit down on top of Jeremy. “Sorry, Auburn, it looks like we’ve stolen your seat. Hope you don’t mind sitting in the sand.”
Jeez, were they always like this? Jeremy wasn’t sure if this was Equestria or bitchy bisexual bestie heaven.
“Hell, if we’re going to be sharing a bed, we can share a lounger,” Auburn returned, jumping up and nestling herself on Jeremy’s stomach without any concern for prior permission. Not that he minded in the slightest. Between Minuette kissing at his chin as she curled up on his chest and Auburn’s position on his belly, their rumps touching from the close proximity, Jeremy wondered if there was any way he could have this same blanket later, no matter how hot it was outside.
He could tell that Minuette was flicking Auburn with her tail, likely on purpose, and all too late, realised something else that was really an issue. Here was hoping that no one pointed it out, but apparently, Auburn had nothing in the way of a filter.
“I can see that you’re hard right now, Jeremy,” she announced, her head only half a foot from his crotch, which only sent another jolt of embarrassed arousal through him. “Don’t be embarrassed, I don’t really blame you. Who doesn’t want to watch their girlfriend wrestle with another mare in the sun?”
“I…” Jeremy was finding it awfully difficult to think up any sort of excuse for her discovery, and Auburn clearly knew it.
“Leave off of him,” Minuette said, thankfully coming to his aid. “It’s not like you’ll complain when you see it later, anyways. He’s pretty gifted downstairs.”
“Wait, she’s seeing it later?” Jeremy blinked in shock, feeling the tightness of his pants even more, and Minuette only smirked.
“What did you think, that we were just gonna leave all of that tension in the air? We’re staying here for a week, and there’s no way that we’re not fucking every way to Sunday while we do. If that means I get to be railed by my wonderful boyfriend and my bestie at the same time? Hey, sounds like a dream come true to me.”
Auburn hesitated to answer at first, likely not wanting to prove Minuette’s earlier ribbing to be true, but she eventually caved. “Yeah… that does sound pretty hot, I can’t lie. I’d be lying if I said I didn’t like what I see through these pants, either. Fuck, I didn’t think that this vacation would end up going this way whatsoever.”
“We both know you can’t go more than a week without fucking something before you start going insane,” Minuette laughed, breaking off her sentence with a kiss to Jeremy’s lips, which only spurred him on more. Right then, with these two mares laying on him, doting on him, he must have looked like the fucking king to any stallion that passed him by. “Why don’t you touch it a little? I think Jeremy deserves a reward for putting up with the two of us…”
“Uhh, girls? We are, like, really in public right now.” Jeremy was all for being touched up, sure, but he didn’t fancy being arrested in the process. Having that happen in a foreign country that happened to be in a foreign world wasn’t exactly on his bucket list.
“Well then, be discreet,” Minuette whispered, peppering him with a couple more kisses. “We’re only doing this to tease you anyways.”
As she said as much, Auburn finally took the queue to very slowly incline her head, until it felt like she was resting against his crotch. Then, she began to rub her cheek against the outline, thankfully hiding it from view, but only causing him to stiffen even more with each motion back and forth. If he’d been tempted before, now he was finding it near impossible to keep himself buckled and buttoned up.
“F-fuck, do you really have to do that here?” Jeremy protested, but it was clear that the objection was weak at best. He attempted to shift himself away, but with the weight of both of them pressing down on him as well as the size of their seat, it was almost impossible to gain any distance without rolling off of the sun lounger completely. So it was that he was hopelessly subjected to the torturous sensation of muzzle against crotch, with only a thin piece of material separating his hardness from Auburn’s touch and the eyes of everypony on the beach.
He’d never been an exhibitionist, but Jeremy would be lying if he said that the risk of being caught wasn’t a little enticing. Still, not enough for him to throw caution to the wind and encourage Auburn to continue. Not that that stopped her from doing whatever she felt like, though. Minuette seemed to be enjoying watching him squirm, and to silence his rising complaints, she pressed her lips against his.
The kiss was deep, full, and everything he’d been wanting whilst looking at her since they’d landed. She deepened it quickly, knowing that Auburn was still having her fun and very likely getting turned on by the prospect. The feeling of Minuette’s tongue against his was electric, fiery and full of passion, every facet of her personality in a nutshell, communicated through the wet touch of their lips.
While Jeremy wished he could stop himself from kissing back, from getting even more hot over the ministrations of the two mares, he knew that it was a futile endeavour. His entire body was tensed, his eyes firmly shut, and his hands were running through the mane of his lover as her best friend continued to rub and paw against his bulge. He thanked god that she hadn’t tried undoing his pants yet, but imagined that it must’ve been difficult with the hooves. Then again, she was a unicorn, couldn’t be long until she figured out how easy it’d be to use her horn.
Jeremy needed to say something before that happened, but holy shit did this feel good. Mentally, he was blocking out his surroundings, from the beach to the sun that shimmered against his skin, and in his mind, the only thing surrounding him was pleasure that made his toes curl and his mind blaze.
He’d go insane from the teasing at this rate, but he was in no position to fight back. While he was hidden beneath the two of them, if he began rubbing either of them in an intimate area, it’d be extremely obvious. They likely knew that, too, and were using it to their advantage. That said, softly making out with his girlfriend with another pony on his lap easily spelt out just what was going down to anyone interested enough to look.
And let’s be honest, anypony with a libido was looking right now. This was too hot to ignore, and that was uncontestable. Right when Jeremy thought he’d hit breaking point, when he was genuinely considering doing something totally hot that he’d surely regret, Minuette broke away from him, tapping Auburn with her tail once more. As soon as she did that, she stopped rubbing, as if they were in perfect sync.
“You’re in on this together, aren’t you?” Jeremy said between pants, pointing a finger at each of them. “You’re just trying to wile me up, am I right?”
“Well…” Auburn started, trailing off.
“...yeah, we are,” Minuette finished for her, giving him a kiss on the cheek. “You can’t tell me you’re angry. I know this is a fantasy of yours, we’ve talked about it before.”
“More like your fantasy,” Jeremy countered, even though she made a good point. There’d always been something so enticing about the idea of sharing two mares, he just never imagined they’d actually go through with it. This holiday was getting better and better with each passing moment.
“Guess we can’t just do it on the beach though,” Minuette admitted, and it sounded awfully reluctant, like her fun was being spoiled. “Shall we bring Auburn up to our room a little early, or do you want us to tease you for another few hours first?”
The look Jeremy gave her plainly asked whether that was even a question, and thankfully, she picked up on it. “You really want to go right now? I thought you were dead set on exploring today?”
“That was before the two of us turned into the three of us. I’m really damn horny right now.” Minuette nipped at Jeremy’s neck, only lightly, but it was enough of a sell for him to believe her. She only went for the biting when she was really worked up. “Come on, big boy… take us to the hotel room? You know you want to, it’ll be an amazing time…”
The idea of arguing with that was blasphemous, honestly. Jeremy had been in the mood to fuck since forever ago, it was impossible not to be when your beautiful other half was wearing nothing but skimpy swimwear. “Alright, fine, but… give me a minute. I can’t walk around when I’m this hard.”
“Heh, if I was you, I’d want to show it off. That’s quite the cock you’re packing down there,” Auburn piped up, clearly not embarrassed in the slightest. “Pretty similar to the last one I had, from what I can tell, but I might need some further inspection to be totally sure.”
Well, if Jeremy had been in need of an ego boost, he certainly would’ve been sated. Still, it did nothing to quell his libido, only heighten it. “Well… how about we stop talking about it and get back already? I’ll just, I dunno, hide it, or something.”
Auburn snickered at his suggestion, hopping up from her seat and allowing Jeremy’s length to quite noticeably spring upwards. “Dunno where you’re hiding that, champ, but I might have three ideas…”
Jesus, this mare really knew how to get Jeremy going. He almost felt guilty about it, considering him and Minuette were official now, but she seemed even more into it than he was. Come to think of it, was he jealous of that? Jeremy tried his hardest to push his cock down, to keep it contained and inconspicuous as they walked off of the beach and back towards the hotel, a mare either side of him brushing against his sides, not allowing him even a moment to think of anything over than either fucking or fucking more.
Jeremy power walked past the same receptionist as earlier, hoping and praying that she wouldn’t ask why his number of partners had doubled since he checked in an hour ago. Luckily, she seemed occupied, and they slipped by relatively unnoticed.
The elevator was the first touch up zone. Nothing he could do to stop the pair of them dropping low and beginning to fondle his crotch with their hooves, moving to unbuckle his pants with their magic. He could feel the way the touch of each of their spells ensnared, and it felt as if two ghostly, soft hands were attempting to pull his pants down at the same time, to free his cock and begin to play…
The ride ended before they could do something very public that they might or might not have regretted. Jeremy had to hold up his pants with a hand to prevent them from falling down, to cover his bulge as they made their ways to the bedroom, Minuette taking point and Auburn soon walking alongside her, their tails locked together as their asses bounced in the perfect cojoined rhythm of their steps. Could this have gotten any better?
Minuette slipped the key into the door, and they soon found themselves back in their plush, sizeable bedroom. Auburn seemed rather impressed with the place, walking around and taking in the view, before leaning over the balcony and looking out at all of the exotic scenery.
Jeremy admired a different view—the ass of this mare as she presented it so ubiquitously, to the point that it took up a majority of his vision. Even in his peripherals, there was ass, this time Minuette’s, as she climbed onto the bed and began to stretch out, looking as if she was inviting him over.
And now Jeremy had to make a choice. Did he walk over to the cutie propped up on the balcony and fuck her right there, or did he walk over to his loving girlfriend and let her ride him?
It was like being pulled by two tractor beams at once, but eventually, loyalty won out, and he came over to sit besides Minuette, stroking a hand through her mane and kissing her deeply. Minuette didn’t waste a second, pushing him back and beginning to unbutton his trousers, yanking them down and exposing the rock hard bulge pushing against his underwear.
“This is a really nice place, Auburn, but don’t let it distract you from the main attraction,” Minuette sing-songed, her hooves moving slower than usual as she brought them up Jeremy’s shirt, rubbing against his belly to his chest and beginning to move down again, signalling that she was tired of the garment.
And honestly, he was too. Jeremy knew it wasn’t the weather for it, so off came the shirt, exposing his fairly toned and untanned body. He definitely needed to catch some sun while he was here, if he could pull himself away from the body pile of mares.
Not that he particularly wanted to pull himself away. Speaking of pulling, Minuette was tugging on his underwear like it had rooted itself to him, refusing to use her magic, but with her lack of dexterity, it wasn’t quite working. Jeremy grinned in spite of the situation. “Did you want me to?”
Minuette answered that with her mouth, but not her words. She bit against the waistband of Jeremy’s underwear, beginning to slowly pull it away until his cock sprung up and hit her fuzzy chin. The moment it was exposed, she dropped the pretense, the teasing, beginning to lather him in saliva from base to tip. Auburn walked over as Jeremy let out a gasp from the sensation, one he’d been waiting for for far too long now. She seemed awfully curious about what came next, and simply sat in silence as Minuette continued to bathe his cock in spittle. A sexy little voyeur, teeth tugging against her bottom lip, eyes lidded as she continued to watch the unbridled salacity play out before her.
Jeremy doubted it’d be long until she joined in. He felt his eyes travelling to her far too often, he enjoyed the way she looked at him and Minuette as she continued to run her tongue over him, almost in an egotistical way. His entire body was shifting and tensing as his cock pulsed in satisfaction. Jeremy desperately wanted her to wrap her lips around his length already, to push down and give him what he needed, a perfect velvety throat to fuck that never lost its novelty no matter how many times he’d experienced its splendour.
Minuette gave Auburn a wink before traversing to the left side of his shaft, and before Jeremy knew what had hit him, there were two perfect cuties sandwiched on either side of his length. They licked and kissed against it in a perfect rhythm, almost as if they’d had practice working together in the past, a thought that drove Jeremy wild. The twist and push and lick of each tongue pattering against him was bringing him well past his apex, and a part of him worried that if they didn’t slow down, he’d bust before they even got to the best part.
Though honestly, was there any part better than this? One would constantly be looking up at him, as if in search of appraisal, as the other continued to work on him incessantly. Auburn licked down to his balls, beginning to admire them with her tongue, tasting their distinct tang and all but burying her snout in them. Meanwhile, Minuette only moved higher up, the incremental inching ascent of her tongue so slow and mesmerising that it entranced Jeremy, only leaving him more wanting with each repetitive touch and tap.
Once his cock was nice and slick, Minuette finally reached the peak of its tower, her tongue swirling around his head in a short, circular rhythm that echoed musicality in the sound of Jeremy’s grunts and Auburn’s sweet pants. Minuette’s eyes were gently closed, her mouth opening wider, only just enough to begin to take his thick length inside.
The feeling was as delightful as always, but it was only added to by the constant presence of Auburn, nurturing his cock and balls, giving him that extra bit of attention he’d never truly realised he so desperately wanted.
Then, something amazing happened.
Jeremy had never been one for taking control of the situation early, he preferred to wait until he’d almost lost full control. Auburn, however, seemed to be of a different mind. She proved that by pressing a hoof against the back of Minuette’s head, pushing her down Jeremy’s shaft and all but spearing her two thirds of the way. “That’s it, you take that cock,” Auburn all but growled, sounding incredibly into it, as if this was what hid beneath what until now had struck Jeremy as quite a pleasant mare. “You still take it like a champ, don’t you? Reminding me of school right now, Minnie.”
“Mhmm…” Came the sound of Minuette’s enjoyment, arousal, and agreement all tied into one. The vibrations against Jeremy’s cock from the noise were delectable, and he almost grew tempted to begin thrusting into her mouth, but with how Auburn was holding her head down, he didn’t want to hurt her. At this point, he was half-certain she would’ve encouraged him to, as well.
“Bet you can take the whole thing, can’t you, you slut. Wanna prove it?” Came more filth from the mouth of Auburn, who spoke with her muzzle pressed directly against Jeremy’s balls. If that didn’t feel godlike too, then Jeremy was a liar, or it was opposite day.
“Mmh…” Came Minuette’s response as she began to push herself lower, aided by Auburn’s hoof, pressing her muzzle down and sliding so pleasurably down his length until he’d almost completely bottomed out in her sweet, tight throat. It was only very occasionally that she managed to go that low, but with Auburn’s encouragement? It was as if it brought something else out of his Minuette. Something incredible, to put it lightly.
When she’d finally had as much as she could take, Minuette pulled up, gasping for breath. After a few pants, wiping from spittle from her lips, a devious smirk crossed her lips, and she began to pull Auburn up with her magic, positioning her mouth over Jeremy’s cock. “Here’s a hint,” she whispered in Jeremy’s ear, producing a sensual shudder. “She likes it rough.”
“Damn right I—mmf!” She never got to finish that sentence, because Jeremy had taken the hint. While he hadn’t thrust into Minuette’s mouth, he was all for throat fucking the hell out of Auburn, if only to show her that she wasn’t the only dominant one in the room. He held her in place himself this time, pushing his long, thick cock in and out of her mouth at a dizzying speed.
Auburn took it like a champ, though. Even when her eyes began to tear up from the barrage of cock pumping her muzzle, she carried on without pulling away, without any form of restraint.
When Jeremy had finally had so much of the little pony’s maw that he thought he might bust, he removed his hands and let her pull up. What he didn’t expect was for her to keep going in spite of it. His pants and moans were swiftly growing in intensity, and he knew he could only take a little more of this before he fucking exploded.
Realising what was about to happen, Minuette tapped Auburn on the side, though it didn’t seem to work as easily this time. She was way too into it to notice, apparently. So instead, Minuette went for a less subtle approach, grabbing her by the mane and yanking her off. “Come on, stop hogging him. He’s my boyfriend, after all. I want the first go on his cock.”
Jeremy might have complained about being talked about like an object in any other situation. Right now, he was oddly fine with it. His cock stood tall and proud, waiting for the first of them to test the waters. Grumbling, Auburn backed off, and Minuette finally climbed atop Jeremy, pulling her bikini bottoms off of one leg and beginning to slide her wet pussy against his cock, lubing him up even more. Once he was nice and slick, she spat on her hoof and started to rub the moisture into her asshole, getting herself ready for the best part of any evening spent with her well hung boyfriend.
“Nah, that isn’t nearly lubed up enough,” Auburn announced, pushing Minuette forwards beginning to lap at her puckered asshole right in front of Jeremy. Where his cock was hard as fuck before, at this display it ached. Minuette moaned and writhed in pleasure on Jeremy’s chest as Auburn continued to eat her ass, his cock pressing against her wet folds and the fur of her underbelly, the stickiness of the fluids making it almost difficult to pull away.
When Auburn was finished with her surprise tonguing, she finally allowed Minuette to climb up onto Jeremy’s stiffness, pushing down softly, stretching her asshole as she attempted to adjust to his size for the umpteenth time. That was the amazing thing about Minuette’s ass. No matter how many times Jeremy fucked it, it still felt just as tight the next time, if not more so than he remembered.
With a pant and a grunt, he allowed her to lower herself a tad more, keeping it slow so as not to hurt herself, unclenching her muscles and squeezing her eyes shut as she rubbed a hoof over her sensitive clit. “Jesus, he’s stretching you so much…” Auburn gasped, watching with wide eyes as Minuette continued to push and push down onto his right now stagnant length.
“Y-you really like that word, huh?” Minuette snickered through the pain and pleasure, slowly rocking herself back and forth to find the right angle. Her small, nubile body could barely take him, but she persevered in spite of it, looking for the perfect positioning to give him the ride of his life, just like she always did.
“And you really like that cock,” Auburn teased, moving round to the front of her to get a different view. It seemed she saw something that particularly stuck out to her, because only a moment later, she was slurping and flicking her tongue at Minuette’s sweet pussy like a thirsty pup, helping her push her way down, sending her senses into overdrive.
She kept her head low, so Jeremy still had the perfect view of Minuette’s reactions to the dual sensations. It was something she could barely handle. Her body twitched and convulsed, her pants doubled in pitch and speed, her entire being shaking with static motion until she eventually came on the spot, asshole tightening immensely as she began to spray sweet juices all over Auburn’s muzzle.
Auburn greedily licked up as much as she could, before moving up Jason’s body and hovering directly over him, her mouth open. Jeremy looked to Minuette for guidance, and to his pleasure, received a nod. Him and Auburn only shared a short kiss, but it was enough for him to taste his marefriend’s juices, a sweet minty fusion he could never get enough of.
Minuette seemed to have been pushed way over the edge with that last orgasm, and was eager for Jeremy to catch up. She began to ride him faster, pushing up and down with extreme enthusiasm, the bounce of her ass almost hypnotic, the cries from her carnal and never ending. She was so much tighter when she’d recently came, and Jeremy’s cock was throbbing from the speed with which she was going, almost to the point of rupture.
In the moment, Auburn climbed onto his chest, positioning her rump right in front of his face and draping her tail over his shoulder. “Multi-task. I wanna be ready for my turn.”
His orders given, he began to lick at her sweet pussy, tasting her distinct ambrosia and smearing the juices all about her before taking a long lick that brought him from pussy to asshole. All the while, he struggled to hold back his urge to bust in Minuette as he pushed inside of Auburn, travelling around her tight puckered hole, exploring however he could, making it completely wet and ready for her turn, which he honestly couldn’t fucking wait for.
“I really want you to shoot your load in me…” came the distinct whine of Minuette, who was still going like a trooper. Jeremy wanted to as well, of course, but knew that if he waited, his experience would only get better.
“T-tough!” came the moans of Auburn as Jeremy continued to generously eat her. “He always finishes in you, I want a turn!” As she protested, she pushed herself back, forcing Jeremy’s head down until she was sat right over his face, giving him no recourse but to bury his tongue deep in her ass, wriggling and attempting to get her off even as he tried to draw breath.
“Ugh, fine.” Jeremy’s ears pricked as he heard this, his face still buried in fuzzy ass, tongue on a quest of touch and taste. He felt the long slide of Minuette climbing off of his lap, allowing his length to unceremoniously slap against his belly, still rock hard and almost ready to burst.
Rushing over to it as if she’d never get another chance, pulling herself away from Jeremy before he could even cling on and protest, Auburn found herself on top of him next, positioning herself slowly before repeating the same process that Minuette had. It was clear that she’d taken a human cock before, as she seemed to know how to work it inside of her, sliding it in her ass without too much issue, despite how incredibly tight she was.
And she did feel different than Minuette, the only other pony he’d ever fucked. Miles different, both in texture and technique, the shake of her body dissimilar and the way she threw her mane back enthralling as she began to ride him. Not only did Auburn seem to take less time to get warmed up, she was much less hesitant to go full throttle. She began bouncing like a pogo, her hind hooves squeezing his thighs as she bounced on him over and over, his cock getting no break or reprieve from the ceaseless satisfaction that bordered on total rapture. He didn’t know how much more of this he could manage.
Jeremy was so enraptured with the sight of Auburn bouncing on him that he was almost reluctant to be stolen away by Minuette, if only for a second of indecision and want. Still, he gave himself up to her soon enough as she climbed up his body, softly caressing his tongue with her own and running her hooves through his mane as Auburn sped up even more through some impossible determination that Jeremy could scarcely understand.
“You want to cum inside her?” Minuette whispered in his ear after finishing off the kiss, making Jeremy tingle from the top of his spine to the tip of his toes. His body was on fire, his mind running a mile a second, interconnecting images of the two of them overlapping and combining to create small flashes of fantasies he’d scarcely been able to comprehend before this moment—he was surely at his peak, and his loving girlfriend was guiding him through the final steps.
Jeremy barely felt as if he was in his own body; he managed to give a weak nod, not even managing to thrust as Auburn truly took over. She was like a machine, working through her increasing pants and pushing on in ravenous search of the cumshot that had eluded the three of them for far too long.
“I thought you might… you can, you know. I’d find it hot, honestly, and I want an excuse to lick it out.”
“Oh god…” Jeremy could feel the compulsion to finish controlling his entire nervous system, overthrowing whatever restraint he had left and casting it aside in favour of true animalistic fervour. He drove himself deeper into Auburn as she cried out, manically pushing herself further and further onto his engorged cock as she begged him to fill her up with her eyes…
“Do it, cum for us…” With those final words in his ear, Minuette pulled him back in for one last kiss as even still Auburn speared herself firmly on his cock, refusing to move even as it spasmed and ruptured and bordered on eruption.
The first spurt was always the most incredibly mind-shattering. Thought transcending. Force times speed equals ejaculation.
Jeremy’s consciousness might have briefly left the building, that he wasn’t sure of, but what he could distinctly feel was the rush of pressure being released from him so perfectly, filling Auburn’s ass as he pushed forwards, kissing Minuette more intensely. The last moments of his passion were filled with repeating pulses of not just his cock, but what felt like his entire body. The build up over the last hour, over the whole trip, it had been so fucking intense, and finally painting a pony’s insides was exactly the payoff Jeremy had needed.
He came and he came as Auburn held on, massaging her clit in a frenzy at an attempt to bring herself to a mutual orgasm. She didn’t have much issue cumming either, especially not from a feeling as erotic as Jeremy’s orgasm, a sight as perfect as watching a pair of lovers kiss as one of them deposited his load deep inside of her. Her pussy dripped with tapped essence, eyes fluttering shut, horn briefly sparking. Jeremy only briefly caught it, but it was something Minuette never did when she came. He felt the result a second later, a small static shock seeming to go through Auburn’s body and causing Jeremy to shoot one final line of his seed inside her, like a sleeper mini-orgasm waiting until he’d thought it was all over.
And for a few moments, there was silence as endorphins flooded the room. Auburn climbed off of Jeremy and laid beside him, Minuette curled up on his chest. If he hadn’t been exhausted before, from the travel, the winglag, his girlfriend’s excitable nature… he certainly was now.
And it seemed to be a commonly shared feeling. Even for Minuette, who finally appeared to be drained. She looked to her friend and softly batted her ear, causing her to look up. “Have fun over there, did you, Auburn?”
“I think that’d be understating it a little,” she half-panted, still cooling off after what had been a long and tiresome session for the three of them. “Anyone up for an early siesta? I think I’ll legitimately pass out if I try going back into that heat after what we just went through. That might’ve just been heavier than guard training...”
Minuette and Jeremy nodded in unison, and she clambered over to nestle between the two of them. Jeremy was surrounded on both sides by fuzzy, beautiful mares who loved to ride his cock, and now, he was about to drift off to sleep with them. “Take it you aren’t too fussed about seeing the sights today?” he snickered at Minuette, watching her chest gently rise and fall.
“Let’s just say I’ve experienced enough for one day,” she sighed, nuzzling his side and pressing herself against the mattress some more. “Later, we can go to a restaurant and try some of the local cuisine, see what we’ve been missing out on cooped up in here. For now, I need an hour’s nap, though.”
“You’ll just get hungry for something you’re used to again,” Auburn snickered, earning a well aimed bap from Minuette.
“Like you can talk, you should have seen your cum face over there.”
“And rob you the experience?”
Two bickering best friends, one of whom he was happily in a relationship with. Both of them loved to fuck him, and as Jeremy propped his head up, the view from the balcony was astounding. Palm trees in the distance, a shimmering beach in the midday sun, astounding buildings and a crystal clear sky as far as his vision travelled.
But the view on the bed before him was even better, and it was for his eyes only. This might have been the best vacation he’d ever had the pleasure of sharing.
Auburn rolled onto the side, exposing her glorious hind quarters, still dripping with his seed, and Minuette gave them a playful spank before hiding behind Jeremy as she sought revenge, trying to clamber atop him and get a smack on her flanks in return.
Scratch that. This was easily the best vacation he had ever had, bar none.