All Inclusive: Lou First

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I put my glass down, slid into the water and pulled her against me.

It was warm as a bath. Lou’s body was strong and soft and slippery, and she made a low pleased noise into my mouth as I pushed my fingers into her wet hair. Her hands found the tie on my wrap dress and then I was just in a bikini, and then I wasn’t. My breasts were against hers. Her nipples were hard as pebbles against mine.

“Oh, you’re gorgeous,” Lou breathed. “Gary, isn’t she gorgeous?”

“Christ,” said Gary, from the lounger. “Yes. Sophie, you’re unbelievable.”

I glanced across. He’d stripped off his shorts, and he was sitting with one hand round a very large, very red, very interested cock, stroking lazily, watching us with his mouth open. The sight made me gasp. Lou smiled against my throat.

“He’s allowed to look,” she murmured. “Looking’s his favourite thing. Joining in is his second favourite.”

I turned Lou around and sat her up on the edge of the pool and kissed down her breasts and her stomach, and she spread her thighs for me like she’d been planning it. She was smooth and swollen and so wet it was running into the pool. I put my mouth on her. She moaned and gripped my hair and I felt the water shiver around us.

Across the courtyard Gary made a sound I can only describe as a prayer.

Lou lifted her head and held my eyes. “Sophie,” she said, hoarse. “Tell me what you want him to do.”

→ I tell Gary to get in the pool and join us

→ I tell Gary to stay put and watch, because Lou is mine tonight