Your yearly vacation with your best friend Madison was always the highlight of your summer. A week of sun, sand and sangria without your husband or kids was always the relaxing reset you needed, and having your best friend there to raise a little hell with was simply icing on the cake.

This year, however, was going to be very different. Because this year, both of you had just finalized your divorces. There was so much pent up energy just dying to be released, and now neither of you had any reason to hold back. It was time to really cut loose and catch up on everything you’d been missing since you settled down with your ex-husband.

It started on night one, when you lost track of Madison on the dance floor of the resort’s huge night club. You’d tried to call her over and over to no response, but with the alcohol flowing through your body, it was hard to focus on finding her. She turned up the next morning, practically limping into the hotel room with a big smile on her face, and regaling you with stories of the hunk she followed home last night. He was young, tattooed, and full of the kind of sexual energy that her ex-husband had lost years ago, giving Madison a night she’d never forget and leaving her absolutely drained the next day.

With Madison on the sidelines recovering in bed, you took a stroll to the beach to lay out in the sun in a bikini that was much smaller than the one you’d wear to the pool with your family. It wasn’t long before you caught the attention of a hunky young stud on the beach, who laid the charm on very thick and made you feel like the most desirable woman in the world. It wasn’t long before you both snuck off to a secluded cove and had his firm, enormous young cock buried in your throat, something you hadn’t done since your college days. He’d awakened something inside you that you hadn’t felt in years with your husband, and today it was your turn to crawl back to the hotel with a big smile on your face.

As the sun began to set on the resort, neither you or Madison could keep your minds off the studs you’d pulled at the resort. Madison was practically buzzing with excitement after fully recovering from the night before. “I know it’s bad, but I kind of want to call up Kyle again for another round….” And that’s when the pieces began to fall into place.

“Wait…his name was Kyle, and he had tattoos and a big cock?” You asked curiously, remembering your stud from the beach. “You got his number right? Let me see it!” Madison pulled up her phone and showed you, as you did the same. Her jaw almost hit the floor as she realized you had both been with the same guy, and both had your worlds absolutely rocked by him. Then her mouth curled into a truly devilish smile as she asked, “Should we invite him over tonight?”

It was such a filthy proposition, and you’d never fooled around with Madison before. But the image in your head was too hot to ignore, and after thinking it over for a moment, the words finally escaped. “Make the call…” you said with a playful grin.

Thanks for reading! I’d love to play out a tropical threesome scene between two best friends and the hung stud they’ve unknowingly shared together. I’m open to sharing control of the third partner, though if you’d like to play both you’re more than welcome! Either way, I want to build a passionate, detailed and filthy scene with an eager partner, so if you’d like to get into some trouble on vacation tonight, send me a message (no discord) and let’s make this a vacation to remember ;)