Chapter 9

I woke up to the gentle sway of the boat, the sunlight filtering through the small cabin window. The warmth of Anna’s naked body next to mine was comforting, and for a moment, I just lay there, savouring the peacefulness of the morning.

“Good morning,” Anna murmured, her voice still heavy with sleep.

“Morning,” I replied, turning to face her. Her blonde hair was messy, and her eyes sparkled as she looked at me.

“How did you sleep?” she asked, running her fingers lightly along my arm.

“Like a baby,” I said, smiling. “This boat is more comfortable than I expected.”

We lay there for a while, enjoying the silence and each other’s presence. Eventually, Anna broke the silence. “You know, I’ve been thinking about what we talked about yesterday. About being open and exploring things.”

I nodded, curious about where she was going with this.

Anna reached out, brushing a strand of hair from my face. "What if we took this a step further? Would you be my girlfriend? But with the freedom to see other people too?"

My heart skipped a beat. The idea of being Anna's girlfriend was thrilling. "You mean, like, an open relationship?"

"Exactly," she said, her eyes twinkling. “I… I think I’m falling for you.”

I felt my heart racing in my chest. “I feel the same way,” I replied, giving her a long kiss.

I felt a rush of excitement at the prospect, but a sudden thought occurred to me. "I love that idea," I admitted. "But, Anna, I have to go back home in a few days."

Anna's expression softened. "We'll worry about that when we have to," she said gently. "For now, let's just enjoy the time we have together and see where this takes us."

We kissed some more, our hands starting to explore each other’s breasts.

"So, how would you feel about... someone else joining us in bed?" Anna asked, her eyes searching mine for a reaction. “I can’t stop thinking about what it would be like to watch you have sex with a man.”

My heart skipped a beat. The idea of a threesome had crossed my mind, especially after my previous experience. "Honestly, I love the idea," I admitted. "When I had the threesome with those Americans, it was incredible."

Suddenly, I had a brilliant idea. "What about Tom? He's fun, sexy, and he’s amazing in bed. I think he'd be up for it."

“Yes, go on ask him,” she replied enthusiastically. Her hand was stroking my thigh under the covers, and now it moved between my legs. “I’m getting wet just thinking about it,” she breathed in my ear.

“So am I,” I replied, feeling a surge of pleasure.

Her fingers touched my opening, “You really are,” she said. She moved her fingers to my clit.

We fucked again, and afterwards I messaged Tom. He couldn’t have been more enthusiastic, and agreed to meet us at my beachside chalet after work.

***

That evening, I was feeling a little nervous when Tom arrived. The sun had just set, casting a warm, golden glow over the room. Tom, with his usual confident smile, greeted me with a kiss that made my heart race.

Anna, looking stunning in a flowing, sheer dress, welcomed him with a playful grin. "Lovely to meet you, Tom," she said. "Kate has told me all about you."

I led Tom to the large, comfortable sofa. "Sit down and relax," I instructed as Anna fetched him a drink. Tom complied, his eyes following our every movement.

As he sipped his wine, I knelt in front of him, gently spreading his legs apart. Anna moved behind him, her hands resting on his shoulders. "Just enjoy yourself," she whispered in his ear, her breath warm against his skin.

Slowly, I began unbuttoning his shirt, revealing the hard, defined muscles beneath. Anna's hands slid down his arms, her fingers tracing the contours of his biceps. Together, we removed his shirt, leaving him bare-chested.

I leaned in, kissing his chest, feeling his heartbeat quicken under my lips. Anna's hands moved to his neck, massaging the tension from his shoulders. As I kissed my way down his torso, I could feel Tom's arousal growing. My hands moved to his belt, unbuckling it with deliberate slowness.

I pulled his trousers and boxers down, freeing his hard cock. It was beautiful, thick and long. Anna's eyes widened with appreciation, and she knelt beside me, her gaze locked on his impressive length.

Taking his cock in my hand, I began stroking him slowly, enjoying the way he let out little moans with each movement. Anna and I took our time, teasing and pleasuring him with our hands and mouths. I kissed the tip of his cock, swirling my tongue around it before taking him deeper into my mouth.

Anna took her turn, sliding Tom's cock into her mouth. She could get it a lot further in than I could, taking it right down her throat without gagging. She forced it deeper and deeper, her eyes beginning to stream, before suddenly sitting up, gasping for air but with a big grin on her face.

Then she did it again, but this time, she managed to get her lips all the way to the base of his cock. Her eyes were wide, and saliva dribbled out, running down his balls. I watched in awe, resolving that I needed to learn to do that myself.

"Fuuuck!" I exclaimed, impressed. Tom looked equally pleased. "How do you do that, Anna?" I asked.

"A lot of practice," she grinned.

I gripped her face with my hand, feeling the wetness around her mouth, and gave her a long, sloppy, open-mouthed kiss.

"Now, I want to watch him fuck you," Anna told me. Her eyes gleamed with excitement. "Actually," she added, "I want to film him fucking you."

My heart started racing at her suggestion. I watched as Anna grabbed her phone, positioning herself to get the best angle. Tom's trousers and boxers were still around his ankles, and he looked ready to burst.

"Tom, sit back," she instructed, her voice firm yet filled with anticipation. "Kate, strip for him."

I pulled my dress over my head, revealing my lacy underwear. Tom’s cock throbbed as he watched. I let my bra drop to the floor, conscious of Anna filming me on her phone. Feeling a rush of daring, I slipped my knickers down, so I was standing completely naked before him. I’d never had sex on camera before and the thought was making me light-headed with desire.

“Kate, sit on his cock,” directed Anna, watching through the screen on her phone.

I climbed on top of Tom, feeling the heat of his body against mine. His hard cock was pressing against my entrance, and I shivered with desire. I rubbed my clit against the shaft, feeling the hardness and heat against me and making pleasure flush through my body.

"Slowly now," Anna directed, moving behind me and getting closer with her phone. "I want to capture every moment."

Using my hand, I guided him between my folds. I lowered myself onto Tom, feeling him stretch me open, my lips stretched tight around his thick shaft. As I sank lower, I felt him fill me inch by inch. I gasped, and Anna's camera caught everything.

"Good girl, Kate," Anna purred as I swallowed his whole length. "Now, start riding him. Tom, grab her hips."

Tom's hands gripped my hips firmly as I began to ride him. Anna moved around us, capturing different angles, her breath quickening with excitement. Her dress had ridden up and I could see her free hand was in her knickers.

"That's it, Kate," she encouraged. "Lean back a bit, fuck him harder, I want to see your breasts bounce."

"Faster now," Anna directed, her voice hoarse. "Tom, fuck her harder."

Tom's grip tightened, and he started thrusting up into me with more intensity. I moaned loudly, feeling myself getting closer to the edge, my large breasts bouncing around unsupported.

"Perfect," Anna whispered, her eyes locked on the screen. "Just like that." Her breath was coming thick and fast too, and she was frantically fingering herself in her knickers.

She moved in closer, capturing the sight of our bodies moving together. "Tom, grab her breasts," she instructed, and he obeyed, his hands squeezing my breasts and twisting my nipples as I bounced on top of him.

I was so close, my body trembling with the impending orgasm. Anna's phone was right there, recording every moment of ecstasy. "Kate, look at the camera," she ordered.

I turned my head, meeting Anna's eyes through the lens, and let out a loud moan as I came, my body convulsing with pleasure, my eyes rolling back in my head.

“Fuuuck!” groaned Tom suddenly as I felt him filling me with cum. I collapsed on top of him, both of us sweating and his cock throbbing inside me. My eyes were closed, but I could hear Anna climaxing loudly next to us.

Anna had one more thing she wanted to film. “Stand up slowly,” she told me, her camera close up behind my ass.

I stood up, and Tom’s cock flopped out with a wet sound. A flood of his cum rushed out of me onto his body as Anna filmed every detail.

Anna stopped recording and set the phone aside, a satisfied smile on her face. "That was incredible," she said, joining us on the sofa. "And I got it all on camera!"

Tom was still hard, his cock glistening with our combined juices. Anna knelt in front of him, her eyes glinting with desire. She wrapped her hand around his shaft and began to stroke him slowly.

“Let’s make it even better,” she murmured, lowering her mouth to take him in. She sucked him deeply, her eyes never leaving his as she worked him with her mouth. Tom groaned, his hands tangling in her hair as she pleasured him.

After a few moments, Anna pulled away, a trail of saliva connecting her lips to his cock. “Fuck me now,” she said. He went to get a condom, but she put a hand on his arm, “No. Raw,” she said, “Like you did Kate.”

She stood up and slipped out of her dress, revealing her naked body. She turned around, bending over the arm of the sofa, her ass in the air. I moved closer, and spread her cheeks with my hands, exposing her perfect cunt and asshole.

Tom didn’t need any more encouragement. He positioned himself behind her, his cock brushing against her wet entrance. He pushed inside her slowly, both of them moaning at the sensation.

“Fuck, yes,” Anna gasped, pushing back against him. “Harder.”

Tom obliged, gripping her hips and thrusting into her with increasing intensity. I watched, fascinated, as his cock slid in and out of her, her lips tightly gripping him and her moans filling the room.

Anna looked over her shoulder at me, “Lie down, Kate,” she said, “I want to taste you while he fucks me.”

My heart raced at her command, and I quickly lay down on the sofa. Anna lowered herself between my open legs, her mouth finding my clit. Her tongue flicked over me, sending shivers of pleasure through my body.

Tom continued to thrust into Anna, each movement making her moan against me. The sensation of her moans vibrating through my clit was intoxicating. I grabbed her hair, pulling her closer as she licked and sucked me with expert precision.

“Fuck, Anna,” I gasped, my hips bucking against her mouth. “Don’t stop.”

She responded by increasing her pace, her tongue working me over relentlessly. Tom’s thrusts grew more urgent, his grunts mingling with our moans. I felt a familiar pressure building inside me, and I knew I was close.

“Oh God,” I cried out, my body tensing. “I’m going to come!”

Anna’s tongue didn’t let up, pushing me over the edge. My orgasm hit me hard, my entire body shaking as waves of pleasure crashed over me. Anna licked me through it, her own moans of pleasure vibrating against me as Tom fucked her harder.

Tom suddenly pulled out, his cock glistening with her wetness.

"Turn over," he instructed her.

Anna shifted onto her back, her breasts heaving as she caught her breath. Tom entered her again, and on impulse, I straddled her face. Anna's tongue found my clit again, flicking and sucking with renewed intensity.

Tom's rhythm was relentless, each thrust making Anna's mouth press harder against me. The sensation of her tongue and Tom's forceful movements was overwhelming, pushing me closer to another orgasm.

Anna's hands roamed over my thighs, pulling me tighter against her face. Her tongue moved in circles, driving me insane with pleasure. I could hear Tom's grunts, his pace quickening as he pounded into her.

Suddenly, Anna was coming, screaming against my cunt. That set me off too and I climaxed hard. I cried out, my body shaking with the force of my orgasm. At the same moment, Tom let out a deep groan, his movements becoming frenzied. I knew that he was filling her with his cum.

We rode out the waves of pleasure together, the three of us lost in a sea of ecstasy. When the intensity finally subsided, I rolled off Anna, collapsing beside her on the sofa. Tom pulled out of her and lay down, his chest heaving with exertion.

“Fucking hell, you two are something else,” said Tom with a big smile on his face.

"We make a pretty great team," I laughed.

We took a break, but we stayed naked, with lots of caressing and kissing between the three of us. Soon Tom was hard again and Anna and I were hornier than ever, our bodies still craving more.

Tom fucked us both again, trying every position imaginable. Anna took him on her knees while I rode his face, our moans mixing with the rhythmic sound of his thrusts. We switched, with Anna lying back as I straddled Tom, our hands entwined as we moved together. The intensity of the pleasure was almost too much to bear.

Anna and I took turns sucking his cock, our tongues swirling around his shaft, driving him wild. He fucked Anna against the wall, her legs wrapped around his waist while I fingered her clit. Then we moved to the bed, where I lay on my back with Anna riding my face while Tom fucked her from behind.

We switched and swapped, never getting enough of each other. The whole night was an epic session of pure lust and pleasure.

Finally, exhausted and spent, we collapsed on the bed in a tangle of limbs. Tom’s breath was ragged, his body glistening with sweat. I looked at Anna and smiled, feeling a deep sense of satisfaction.

I suddenly remembered something. "Tom," I said, a playful glint in my eye. "You still need to take that photo with cum on Anna's tits."

Tom's smile widened as he nodded. He positioned himself over Anna, his cock throbbing at the sight of her beautiful breasts. Anna looked up at him, her eyes filled with anticipation.

"Ready?" he asked, stroking himself faster.

Anna and I nodded in unison, our eyes fixed on his cock. With a few more strokes, Tom groaned loudly, streams of cum spurting out and landing on Anna’s breasts. Pulse after pulse of thick cum coated them. An impressive amount for Tom’s third load of the evening. I quickly grabbed the phone and snapped a few pictures, capturing the moment perfectly.

"Perfect," I said, showing them the photos. “Another one for your collection.”

Anna laughed, wiping some cum off her breast and licking it off her finger. "I think that’s a wrap."

Tom collapsed beside us, a satisfied smile on his face.

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