Delightful Beach Birthday Chapter 2
An Unforgettable Evening
Walter finished cleaning up after his beach visit, eager to prepare for his guests. His suite awaited him with plush furniture and a beautiful ocean view. Since it was off-season, he had the whole place to himself - perfect for entertaining his new friends.
He decided to put on a crisp linen shirt and Bermuda shorts. He pondered how his day would unfold with Brittany and Samantha coming in. Would they continue their flirtatious behavior? His senses tingled at the thought.
As expected, there was a knock on his door. Adrenaline rushing, he opened it to see the two girls standing there, each looking amazing in their outfits. Brittany wore a provocative red sundress, matching her earlier bikini, which hugged her curves perfectly. Samantha wore a chic white dress that accentuated her slender frame and petite build.
"Hi Walter!" Brittany greeted cheerfully, holding up a bottle. "Thought you might enjoy some champagne for your birthday celebration."
"You two look fabulous, please come in," Walter welcomed them, leading them into the room. He popped open the champagne and filled three glasses. "To new friends!"
They clinked glasses and drank, feeling the bubbly beverage lightening their moods. They returned to easy chatting and laughing, as if they'd been friends for years.
Walter felt tipsy and at ease as the bottle emptied faster than he expected. The girls' faces glowed with the champagne's effects as well. Brittany, in particular, seemed more unaffected by decorum. She flirted shamelessly, causing Walter's pulse to race.
For instance, she playfully rested her bare, sandal-less feet on Walter's lap, wiggling her toes. "Don't mind me," she teased. "My feet hurt so much."
Walter insisted it was fine. He admired her smooth soles that pressed against his thighs. Did she try flexing her toes against his groin? He mentally and physically rejected the mild discomfort.
Brittany's sundress rode up provocatively to expose her creamy thighs, making Walter's mouth dry. Samantha's stealthy glances towards his groin confirmed she saw his arousal. She gave a subtle, knowing smirk before looking away.
Enjoying the view of Brittany's bare feet in his lap, Walter touched one smoothly. She relaxed and at ease, urging him on. He held her foot, admiring its graceful structure. His fingers brushed her leg, catching her calf's shape with honest awe. He traced her slender limbs gently, uncovering her perfect curves and hollows. Brittany grinned at his skilful touch, her eyes hiding a secret yearning.
"Would you mind if I –" Walter started. But before he finished, Brittany voice finished his sentence, "Massage my feet?"
She giggled seductively, giving Walter's thumbs a gentle tap. He complied, kneading her bare foot with passion. With each movement, he grew more aroused.
Sensually, Brittany used her toes to tease Walter, tickling him sensually around his belly button, planting a spark in his groin. In response, they maintained eye contact, and he continued massaging her feet. They communicated with their eyes, showing their growing arousal.
With frightening boldness, Walter lifted her foot to his mouth and kissed the sole gently. The saltiness of her skin sent shivers down his spine. Brittany's eyes flickered with interest as he kissed each of her toes. When he sucked her toe, she moaned.
"Oh my," she exhaled, her breasts pushing against her dress. Samantha sat with her eyes fixed on them, her thighs pressing together. Confidently, Walter nibbled and kissed each small toe, not stopping until all were tended to. Brittany arched her back in pleasure.
Walter's heart raced at the sight of Brittany's naked, delightful arch. Seizing the moment, he leaned down to kiss her toes. A single foot in his mouth, he grazed her toe against his tongue. Brittany's reaction was instant and palpable. Her eyes flickered with passion as her nipples became more prominent through her dress. Both girls were present, mesmerized by the intimacy.
After consummating this unusual foot worship, Walter casually suggested Brittany show him how she was feeling. She responded by pressing her foot to his face, losing herself in their moment. Her body responded to his touch, her back arching as she stuck her foot forward. Deeply, he pressed his tongue into her arch, causing Brittany's toes to curl from the sensation.
With a sharp intake of breath, Brittany's heated body relaxed. Her enthusiasm for this new experience showed. On a whim, Walter gently bit a tiny bit of skin from her toe, eliciting a shuddering moan. Undeterred, he continued sucking on the underside of her toes, triggering a series of moans and shivers.
Brittany's toes were flawless, so luscious, made him lose himself in her. He kissed her toes gently, something he never imagined himself doing. Samantha and Walter silently shared a moment, their tickled laughter breaking the tension. To complete the act, he put her foot back in his lap, smoothing out her sandals and clicking them into place.
Together, the three enjoyed their intimate night, knowing it would be a night they'd never forget.
Walter's heart pounded as he witnessed Brittany's unabashed arousal. Detaching his lips from her big toe, now coated in his saliva, he began leaving gentle pecks on the sensitive inner side of her foot, appreciating the soft, wrinkled sole of hers. As his lips inched towards the sensitive spot near her heel, she shuddered intensely.
"Yes, kiss there," Brittany panted eagerly. He caressed her arch with his tongue, and she thrusted her hips vigorously. He nibbled the soft flesh and then sucked it hard enough to leave a subtle mark. After immensely worshiping her foot, Brittany was trembling, wide-eyed with lust.
"I think someone deserves a reward for being so bad," she purred playfully. "But first, let's step outside. I need to cool down a tad. Also, the moon radiating over the water has always been a marvel."
Walter and Samantha joined Brittany on the balcony. Brittany curled her body along the ledge, marveling at the moonlight flooding the inky ocean. Samantha strolled over to stand beside her. Walter couldn't help but marvel at the tantalizing image of their curvaceous silhouettes against the starry background.
"You know, it's incredibly liberating outside," Brittany said wickedly.
Before Walter could answer, she reached up and boldly lifted her dress, exposing her in white lacy underwear. Meanwhile, Samantha sauntered over to join Brittany at the bars, her gorgeously lit torso exposed to the cool breeze.
"You're fine with this, Walter?" Brittany questioned slyly, assumingly referring to the two of them ditching their clothes in broad daylight.
"Of course," he managed to say, his heart rate increasing significantly due to the bizarre yet enticing situation.
Brittany resumed her smoke show at the bars, slipping off her dress completely. Samantha also unzipped her own and stepped out of it, joining Brittany in only lacy undergarments.
Samantha let out an awed sigh of enjoyment as the cool breeze bathed their nakedness. Her small but mighty breasts bobbed gently.
Walter's eyes were glued to their attractive mien. There, right before him, were two lovely ladies parading about without a hint of concern in the open air.
After stepping back inside, the girls peeled their underwear off too, leaving nothing covering their curves except for the distance between them and Walter. The invitation to join them, which was clear in their eyes, was enticing enough for him, who was already desiring them deeply.
Brittany strutted toward the king-sized bed in the middle of the room, her large breasts jiggling invitingly.
"Wow, this bed looks massive," Brittany teased, throwing a mischievous glance at Walter. "With three of us, it would be cozy."
Samantha started rubbing her neck, having been self-conscious but ultimately decided to give into Brittany's invitation. "Might as well," she muttered, visibly blushing at the suggestive implication.
Walter's heart pounded louder. He found himself in close quarters with two naked, aroused young girls, and the thought of sharing that immense bed with them induced powerful, enigmatic sensations.
"It is fairly sizable even just for myself," Walter managed to say, trying to sound casual.
Brittany guy the duvet cover, teasing, "Yes, and so silky."
With her blue eyes darting back and forth between Walter and the lush bed, Samantha decided it was imperative to explore. Despite her blush, she approached the bed, her heart racing.
"It's amazingly soft," she sighed. With a humored smirk, Brittany arched her back and delighted in Walter's gaze as she tossed and turned the mattress, demonstrating its comfort.
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Brittany shifted her body onto her side, supporting herself on one hand. Her thick brown hair cascaded over her shoulder, brushing against the sensitive nipple of her breast.
"Do you think you could ever go back to your own bed?" she asked out loud, considering the luxurious bed before her. "I might just decide to stay here forever."
Samantha snickered at her friend's melodramatic statement, feeling the softness of the mattress beneath her.
Brittany slid closer to Walter, close enough that she could feel the heat emanating from his bare skin. Her finger traced lightly over the button on his linen shirt.
"There's one thing that could make this bed even better," she suggested, tracing her finger down the front of the shirt.
Walter inhaled sharply, his manhood fully erect inside his Bermuda shorts.
"And what would that be?" he questioned, knowing full well her suggestion.
Brittany eyed the bulge in his shorts deliberately. "I think you're aware..." she whispered, a naughty smile gracing her lips as she traced her fingers along the length of his shorts.
Walter fought back a groan at the exquisite touch. His eyes shut for a moment as her fingertips stoked him up and down through the material of his shorts, just like they had on the beach.
Brittany gazed into Walter's heated eyes. "I think it's time we made you feel comfortable, don't you?"
She didn't wait for an answer, instead moving to unbutton his shirt with nimble fingers. Walter looked on as Brittany and Samantha removed his shirt, Samantha gently caressing his skin with the touch of a feather.
Brittany's hands went for the waistband of Walter's shorts next. Brazenly, her hands moved them down the length of his legs, exposing his hard cock.
"Here..." Brittany approved, wrapping her fingers around the base of his erection. "I wanted to touch this all day."
Walter's breath caught in his throat as she stroked his aching length, starting from the base then gliding up to the sensitive head. Her thumb brushed over the droplets of pre-cum that formed on the tip.
"Ohhh...it feels so good..." Walter gasped, unable to hide his pleasure.
Samantha couldn't take her eyes off her friend's skilled fingers. She drifted her hand between her own thighs, applying pressure to her wet panties.
Noticing Samantha playing with herself, Brittany removed her hand and placed it on Samantha's wrist. "You should try it," she encouraged teasingly.
Samantha shyly slipped her fingers around Walter's cock, her inexperience causing Walter to whine. The girth filled her fingers as she stroked gently, increasing her confidence as Brittany urged her on. Finally, she started to pump him more firmly, applying just the right pressure to keep Walter on the edge.
Brittany sensed Walter's climax approaching and moved to stroke him herself. "Are you about to cum, Walter?" Brittany asked. "Let it out."
Her firm grip intensified, causing his cock to throb wildly. Spurt after spurt of semen coated her hand as Walter released his load in a delicious mix of pain and pleasure.
Brittany's concentration was focused entirely on Walter's climax, not letting go until the last remnants of his pleasure had been drained from him. Only then did she release his softening cock.
Brittany lifted her glistening fingers to her mouth, licking each one resolutely while staring at Walter with a predatory glint in her eyes.
"It's every bit as good as I remember," she said dreamily.
Samantha continued to watch with avid curiosity, rubbing her wet pussy through her panties.
Brittany turned towards Samantha, nearly purring. "I think it's time you had your own release, Samantha."
She settled herself between her friend's thighs and spread her hand up Samantha's inner thigh, leaning into the dripping wetness underneath the sex-starved panties.
Samantha moaned her agreement, grating her wet crotch against Brittany's palm, her eyes sliding shut.
"Oh yeah," Samantha groaned, rolling her hips. "Yes, yes, yes."
Brittany hummed her approval before sliding her hand beyond the barrier of her panties, massaging Samantha's clit with precise strokes. "You're so wet, you're ready for me, aren't you?"
Brittany stroked her friend, guiding her through her orgasm until Samantha's legs stopped shaking with pleasure. The girls fell onto the high-end mattress, their limp bodies and tangled hair creating a satisfied mess. Walter admired their naked and satisfied forms. This party was already shaping up to be more memorable than he'd ever imagined.
Brittany casually trailed her fingers up and down Samantha's arm as they caught their breath.
"I don't know about you girls," she commented with ease. "But I'm feeling up for another round. Maybe we could put on a little show for Walter, to spice things up more for him."
Samantha blushed but looked intrigued. They both turned to Walter, who nodded eagerly. "I'd definitely appreciate that, ladies."
Brittany smiled at him with a predatory gleam in her eye. "Perfect."
She snuggled closer to Samantha on the large bed, their naked bodies pressed together in an inviting manner. Walter relaxed in his armchair, watching the erotically charged scene while sipping on a glass of chilled champagne. Although his fatigued body needed time to recover from the two intense climaxes, he was more than happy to passively watch this tempting show.
The two young women lay stretched out on the bed, their skin still warm from their shared ecstasy. Brittany's lush curves faced Samantha, her head resting on one hand with her breasts gently moving in and out with each breath. Her long dark hair scattered messily over her shoulders and chest, partially covering the view.
Samantha lay on her side next to her friend. One of her arms wrapped around Brittany, their positions extremely intimate. Her petite figure contrasted nicely with Brittany's voluptuous shape.
Brittany played with slow patterns on Samantha's hips, preparing for another round of passion. The gentle caress made Samantha shiver and pull closer to her friend.
"Feel like enough fun, honey?" Brittany cooed, her fingertips gliding up toward Samantha's petite breasts. Samantha bit her lip and nodded gleaming-eyed.
"Mmm, I want to taste you," Brittany told her before capturing Samantha's mouth in a passionate kiss. Brittany flipped Samantha onto her back, covering her slender frame with her own voluptuous curves.
Walter's eyes were glued to the sight of Brittany consuming Samantha's mouth, his breath catching in anticipation. Brittany's thigh squeezed between Samantha's legs, making her arch up and moan into their kiss.
When the kiss finally broke apart, Brittany sat up and swung a leg over Samantha so she kneltsprawled between Samantha's thighs. Their breasts pressed together enticingly. Brittany ground her hips down, rubbing her panty-covered pussy against Samantha's soaked underwear.
"Mmm, look how wet you are, honey," Brittany murmured appreciatively before dipping her head to claim a rosy nipple between her lips.
Samantha gasped and bucked up into the sensation as Brittany licked the taut bud with deliberate hunger. She sucked firmly before moving on the other breast, causing Samantha to writhe beneath her.
Walter shifted in his seat, his cock starting to harden as the enthralling exhibition in front of him continued. He was captivated by Brittany's skillful seduction of her sleek friend.
Satisfied with both of Samantha's breasts, Brittany slid her arms under Samantha's thighs, lifting them over her shoulders to fully expose her glistening pussy. Samantha's cheeks were a delightful shade of pink as she watched Brittany eye her glossy wetness hungrily.
"Mmm, you have such a pretty pussy," Brittany said before dragging her tongue over Samantha's slippery slit.
"Oh God..." Samantha moaned, her fingers tangling in Brittany's hair and pulling her torso forward.
Brittany hummed her satisfaction and began to feast on Samantha with zeal, rapidly bringing her to the height of her pleasure. Samantha's thighs spasmed on either side of Brittany's head as Brittany's oral worship intensified.
Walter adjusted his position, giving his aroused member more room to be seen while he observed the wanton women with keen fascination.
The air was filled with the tantalizing aroma of a woman in the throes of ecstasy, intermingled with slurping, sucking noises and Samantha's melodious cries. Walter had never witnessed anything so erotic before. His rock-hard cock ached, pulsating intensely despite him having just released it.
Samantha's hips moved wildly, rubbing against Brittany's skilled mouth and tongue. "Please don't stop...I'm so close," she gasped.
With two fingers, Brittany slid into Samantha's slick opening, thrusting them forcefully as she locked lips around the blonde's swollen clit. She rapidly flicked it with her tongue until Samantha exploded in a scream of pleasure, gushing wetness over Brittany's chin.
Brittany continued to lick hungrily through the tremors, milking Samantha's intense orgasm until the blonde crumpled against the sheets. Seeming pleased as a cat that's just been fed, Brittany raised her head from between Samantha's thighs, sensuously licking the feminine nectar from her full lips.
"Mmm, scrumptious," she purred, scaling up Samantha's spent body to share a sloppy, wet kiss. Samantha most likely tasted her own release on Brittany's lips and tongue. The thought made Walter's shaft twitch and leak pre-cum.
He knew the nymphs had only just begun exploring each other's bodies. While his stamina wasn't what it once was, he found their enthusiasm inspiring and arousing him. He would soon be prepared again to take part in the sensual festivities. Until then, he was happy to watch them unleash their sapphic passion.
Samantha regained enough breath to roll Brittany onto her back on the plush pillows. She trailed kisses down Brittany's curvaceous body, eventually assuming her spot between the brunette's thighs.
Brittany's red lace thong was so soaked through it was see-through. Samantha gently slid it off her legs, revealing Brittany's glistening folds. She spread her friend's thighs wide and dove in, mimicking the passionate oral worship Brittany had just provided Samantha.
As Samantha's greedy mouth and tongue pleasured Brittany's swollen pussy, the brunette locked eyes with Walter over Samantha's bobbing blonde head. Brittany bit her lip suggestively during her pleasure, aware of the impact this lewd sight would have on her excited spectator. She pinched and tugged her own nipples to aggravate the flames in Walter's groin.
It did the trick. Walter's hard cock was now an urging bulge against his pants, desperate to be a part of the decadent scene unfolding before him on the grand bed. For now, he allowed the girls to determine the pace.
When Brittany eventually climaxed with intense moans, screaming orgasms on Samantha's tongue, Walter realized the last bit of his self-control had vanished. He would soon join the two nymphs in their sensual revelry.
This birthday celebration was already a record-breaking event, a night of ecstasy and connection that would last in his memories forever.
