**Beach House Fuck Fest**

Last night was wild—our first threesome, right on the sand under the moonlight, the sound of the ocean almost drowning out Mary’s moans as I fucked her while Helen licked her clit. But now, back at the beach house, the girls were restless, hungry for more the second we walked in.

“I’m still fucking wet from last night,” Mary groaned, peeling off her bikini top, her tits bouncing free. Helen was already pulling out the toy bag, grinning as she tossed a thick purple dildo onto the bed. “Who’s taking this first?”

I was already hard, my dick straining against my shorts as I watched them. Mary dropped to her knees in front of me, yanking my shorts down, my cock springing free. “Fuck, I need this in my mouth,” she moaned before swallowing me whole.

Helen grabbed her hair, pulling her back just enough to lick up the length of my shaft, her tongue swirling around the head before pushing Mary back down. “Take turns,” Helen teased, but Mary wasn’t having it. She shoved Helen playfully, keeping her mouth locked around me, sucking hard while her fingers worked my balls.

Helen turned to me, biting her lip. “I want her to fuck me while she sucks you.” My cock twitched at the idea, and Mary pulled off with a wet pop, grinning. “Fuck yes.”

Mary climbed onto the bed, spreading her legs as Helen knelt between them, licking up her dripping pussy. Mary gasped, arching back, but Helen didn’t let her enjoy it for long—she grabbed the dildo, lubed it up fast, and pressed it to Mary’s tight asshole.

“Oh fuck—wait—!” Mary whimpered, but Helen didn’t stop, pushing the thick toy into her slowly, making Mary’s whole body shake. “Fuck, fuck, yeah, give it to me,” she moaned, her pussy gushing as Helen worked the dildo deeper.

I couldn’t take it anymore. I climbed onto the bed, straddling Mary’s face as she opened her mouth, letting me fuck her throat while Helen finger-fucked her pussy in rhythm with the toy in her ass. Mary’s moans vibrated around my cock, her nails digging into my thighs as she took me deeper, gagging but never stopping.

Helen was dripping, grinding against Mary’s thigh. “I need to be fucked too,” she panted, and I pulled out of Mary’s mouth, flipping Helen onto her back. Mary turned, still stuffed with the dildo, and buried her face between Helen’s legs.

I lined my cock up with Helen’s tight pussy, sliding in with one hard thrust, making her scream. Mary’s tongue was already working her clit, licking fast and sloppy, her ass still stuffed full. The sounds were filthy—wet sucking, skin slapping, our groans mixing together.

“Fuck, I want both of you inside me,” Helen begged, and Mary didn’t hesitate. She pulled the dildo from her ass, lubed it again, and pressed it back in—this time into Helen’s ass, right as I was balls-deep in her pussy.

Helen nearly came on the spot, her whole body shaking as we stretched her, stuffed her, fucked her in perfect rhythm. Mary kept licking her, her fingers pinching Helen’s nipples hard, making her squirm.

“I’m gonna come, I’m gonna fucking come!” Helen screamed, and that was all it took—Mary’s mouth sealed around her clit, sucking hard, and Helen’s pussy clenched around my cock as she came, juices soaking my thrusts.

Mary pulled away, panting. “Now me,” she demanded, flipping onto all fours, her ass still gaping slightly from the toy. I shoved into her pussy from behind while Helen pressed the dildo back into her ass, filling her completely.

Mary’s moans turned into screams as we fucked her double, her cunt gripping my cock while the toy stretched her ass. “Harder, fuck me harder!” she begged, and I obliged, slamming into her until my balls tightened, my orgasm ripping through me. I came deep inside her, spurts of cum coating her walls as she clenched around me.

Helen pulled the dildo out, replacing it with her tongue, licking Mary’s stretched hole while she rubbed her clit fast. Mary’s whole body jerked as she came, crying out, collapsing onto the bed in a sweaty, satisfied heap.

We lay there, panting, the sound of the ocean outside mixing with our heavy breaths. Helen traced her fingers down my chest, grinning. “Round three?”

The sun hadn’t even set yet. Fuck, this vacation was going to be the death of me—in the best way possible.