The couple had just returned to the cottage after a brisk morning walk on the beach. It had been a rejuvenating and relaxing week; Ella and Callum were grateful that they were able to spend some alone time at the shore, thanks to Luke lending them his tiny cottage. It wasn’t big, only one bedroom and a single bath, but more than enough room for the two of them.
Ella’s phone rang when they reached the bottom of the stoop. “It’s my mom; I’ll be just a sec.” She gave Callum a peck on the cheek, and he went ahead into the cottage. “Just start the shower; I’ll join you in a sec.” She winked as Callum smiled and gave her an approving kiss on the forehead.
Ella lingered on the porch for a few minutes before finishing her call and heading in to join Callum. She was already able to hear the echoing of the shower from the quaint living room. Ella couldn’t help but smile as she imagined the warm water cascading down the broad tan shoulders of Callum, caressing his firm hairless abs. It was her turn to caress him, Ella thought as she shed her bikini and quietly entered the bathroom.
Ella slid back the frosted glass of the shower, already exciting herself at the idea of the impending show. She peered in on the warm water cascading down his broad tan shoulders and thick muscular legs, caressing his firm abs sprinkled with short dark hairs and veiny erect penis. A fit, handsome body for sure, but one that she didn’t recognize!
Ella gasped, blushing with embarrassment as she locked her eyes on his. The man stared back at her in shock as their eyes met. Ella was about to scream, but the stranger’s deep blue eyes took her breath away. His piercing gaze looked her up and down, drinking in her long graceful legs and full breasts. “I’m sorry.” He finally stammered as Ella turned and ran from the bathroom.
Ella slammed the door behind her. She leaned back against the door, naked and out of breath. Blushing from head to toe. Callum looked up from his book in the corner of the bedroom. He was still in his swim trunks and obviously not in the shower.
“Um, are you ok, hun?” Callum asked, obviously flummoxed by the unexpected state of his bride. Callum got up to reassure Ella as she covered her face with her hands. At this point, Ella didn’t know whether she was trying to hide her embarrassment or laughter.
“What happened?” Callum asked.
“Ugh…” Ella sighed. “I thought it was you in the shower!” Callum couldn’t help but laugh. “It’s not funny!” She retorted, trying in vain to hold back her own giggles.
“Ugh… he had the biggest hard-on.” Ella’s freckles blended together slighty above her nose as she blushed again.
“Oh… and you just walked in on him naked like that and teased the poor guy?” Callum kidded, “You could have at least given Luke a little show.”
“I’m sure she’s very happy with his girlfriend.” Ella gave her husband a playful shove. Callum rose his eyebrow in response, leaning in to play with his bride’s wind-tossed hair.
“Actually… I think they have a pretty open relationship.” Callum chuckled to his bride. Ella tilted her head toward the bathroom door as they heard the shower shut off.
“Maybe…” she smirked, reminiscing over Callum’s recent birthday experience.
“….we should put on a little show.” Callum finished his wife’s thought as she winked back, his idea slowly starting to turn her on.
Ella motioned for Callum to wait and cracked out the bathroom door. Ella peaked her head in the doorway. Luke was attempting to towel himself off, his erection still barely diminished from moments earlier. Once again shocked, Luke tried to cover himself up. “Sorry, did you…um…. need something in here?” Their friend stammered. Luke was much larger than Callum in all the right places. His silhouette was darker, with piercing dark blue eyes that almost distracted her.
“Actually, I was just wondering if you needed something.” Ella opened the door to reveal every inch of her seductive tan lines. She stared down at his towel and motioned him to follow.
Luke followed her immediately as if hypnotized by her smooth, swaying hips. Ella entered the bedroom and knelt in front of Callum, taking off his swim trunks in the process. Ella turned back seductively to Luke, “Have a seat; the show’s just starting.” Ella instructed as she began to stroke Callum slowly. Their friend complied, throwing his towel aside and taking a front-row seat on a plush nearby ottoman.
“How should he fuck me?” Ella asked in a breathy wanting tone. Looking back to Luke, her eyes locked onto his, urging his involvement.
“Ride him. Facing me.” Luke demanded almost without blinking, sending a chill down her spine. Being the center of attention was exhilarating.
It seemed Callum felt the same. Already at his full length, Ella could feel the blood rushing under her delicate grip as her husband’s girth swelled in anticipation.
Ella sat on Callum’s lap as he straddled the edge of the bed, just inches from their friend’s ottoman. Luke was in prime position as he watched in awe as Ella slowly teased herself with her husband’s dripping head. She couldn’t help but stare back lustily at Luke as he began stroking himself deliberately with his strong, muscular hands.