9 comments/ 45680 views/ 40 favorites Meredith Ch. 01 By: robhasby Let me start by saying that this story is entirely based on real life. My name is Thomas, but most of my friends call me Tom. While the events in this story happened a few years ago, I remember it like it was yesterday. I was 19 years old, a freshman in college, studying computer science. Now I was and am your typical nerd at heart. I love sci-fi shows and anything to do with space or advanced technology. I am a huge computer nerd. At the same time, I am also a functioning member of society. I spent a lot of time with people who were not as fanatical about the stuff that I loved. Most of my friends were your average, run of the mill, American kids. I had two very good friends in particular, but this story is about one specific friend. Ben was one year younger than me and was obsessed with sports. He lived, breathed, and dreamed about sports. I too shared an interest in sports, although not nearly to the extent that Ben did. Ben had an older sister, Meredith, who was just 5 days younger than me. All while we grew up together, Mer, as we used to call her, was a pain in my side. If I had to choose three words to describe her, I'd choose cynical, witty and sarcastic. Other words that come to mind would be bold, brash, and adventurous. While I enjoyed the banter that we would engage in, she always seemed to know how to annoy me. People always insisted that we liked each other, and I kind of did, but with the way our relationship was, I figured that she had no interest in me whatsoever. Computer Science is a tough subject, as you can probably imagine. One semester was very taxing in particular. I still remember sitting in Mr. Moorman's algorithm class and thinking that I hated myself for choosing this career, but I loved every minute of it. A couple of weeks later, shortly before Spring break, Ben called and asked if I would like to go on vacation with he and his family. His father had made his money in the accounting business and had been very successful. They had quite a bit of money, and were always very generous. This year, they were going to Destin, Florida and had told the kids they could each invite a friend for the trip. Ben had chosen me and Meredith had chosen some girl named Morgan that I had only met once or twice. Of course I said yes! Ben and I drove separate in my car, since I couldn't leave until the day after his family. Still, I was looking forward to two whole weeks on the beach. We mostly talked about sports on the 10 hour drive, but we also talked a little bit about our lives. Ben had a girlfriend, Emily and it was looking more and more serious all the time. He figured that he'd probably be married within a year and a half, so he viewed this as our last big fling together. I was single, since between work, school, and personal projects, I had 0 time to dedicate to a girlfriend. I didn't really mind though. He also told me that his sister had just suffered a horrible break-up with her boyfriend a few weeks back. He told me that I should probably dial back the cynical and sarcastic comments towards her, and I agreed. When we got there, I was really surprised to find that Micah, my other best friend, and his family were also tagging along. One interest all three of us boys shared was video games. It was going to be sweet! We immediately set out on an epic night of gaming. By the time we fell asleep it was past 4 AM. I woke up the next day around 11 in the morning, with Ben and Micah still out cold. I decided to jump in the shower. Now the house we were staying in had two floors. Downstairs there were two bedrooms, one with two sets of bunks, and the other with a king-sized bed. The girls immediately took the king-sized room, which was absolutely fine with us boys. There was only one downstairs bathroom. You might already see what's coming. I didn't hear anyone around, so I figured that the parents were either upstairs or already at the beach. The girls were almost certainly either sleeping or on the beach. I grabbed my stuff and headed into the bathroom, which was insanely nice. It had a huge shower with one of those big, rainfall shower heads. I couldn't wait and jumped right into the shower. A couple minutes in I hear the door open. I peek around the corner and much to my surprise, Meredith is standing by the sink, looking in the mirror. "Umm, Mer are you okay?" I asked from the shower. "Oh yeah, I'm fine, don't worry about me, I'm not looking. Carry on with your shower" she replied I was a little anxious to say the least. She carried on doing her thing for a little while, then walked right in front of the shower, which had huge, clear glass doors, and asked "Mind if I jump in?". I was taken aback by her confidence and hesitated a little, which she immediately picked up on and added: "Don't worry, I'm not suggesting we fuck or anything". I managed to grunt out a positive response. "Cool" she said and immediately began stripping down. Now even though she was my best friend's sister, I still thought she was hot. She took off her shirt, revealing a perfect pair of boobs. They weren't 32DDD or anything like that, but they were a heavenly combination of size and pertness. Her nipples were perfect little pink nubs. They were so perfect that I wanted to reach out and squeeze them. She slid off her panties, revealing a perfect little pussy that was deliciously bare. I guess she caught me checking her out and rolled her eyes. I instantly became self-concious. I was in the presence of a gorgeous woman who was naked. It was extremely difficult for me to keep from getting hard. She knew it and decided to tease me a little. She would take a long time lathering up her boobs, gently squeezing and stretching them. I couldn't control myself any longer, so I decided to just get out and try to cover up my erection. I moved towards the door and she grabbed my arm. "Listen Tom, I don't know if you know or not, but my boyfriend cheated on me and dumped me. That was two months ago. Now, I came on this vacation to have fun, and by that I mean sex, specifically with you." She stood staring at me. My mouth was notably agape. "What?" That was all that I could muster. "Yes," she replied "you. Truth is, I've always liked you. You're wonderful. You're kind, incredibly smart and handsome. Girls love you." This was news to me, as I had never known any girls to take a real interest in me. "But you always hated me, or so I thought." "Well, I just thought that it wouldn't be appropriate. You know, since my brother is your best friend. Now that we're older though, I think he can handle it." I was still completely dumbfounded by the whole situation. "I want to have a relationship with you, and this seems like a good place to start," she said, clutching my cock, which had now grown totally erect. She dropped to her knees and began to fondle it. It felt both pleasurable and weird to have this girl, whom I'd grown up with, being sexually involved with me. She gently stroked my penis, with soft hands and smooth motions, making sure to rub me firmly, but in a way that felt really good. Then she put the tip of her tongue on the tip of my cock and gently swirled her tongue around it. This sent tingling sensations up and down my shaft. She looked up at me and smiled and I realized that she was truly a gorgeous girl. She proceeded to take my cock in a little deeper, sucking on it and using her tongue, which was divine. I reached down and gently cupped her right breast. She moaned a little bit; with my cock in her mouth I could feel the vibrations of her moan. I continued to massage her breast, applying light pressure and occasionally tweaking her nipple. She continued her relentless attack on my cock. "You're quite good at this, eh?" I asked her "Yep, I've been waiting for this moment." After that she went on to start massaging my balls, which, mixed with her sucking and licking, took me right to the edge. "How do you feel about cum?" I asked, not wanting to do anything she didn't like. She gave me a devilish look and said, "Bring it!". She ramped up the intensity of the blowjob, taking more and more of me into her mouth until I couldn't hold it back any more and came all in her mouth. I groaned, being immensely relieved and feeling amazing. Meredith promptly stood up and walked out of the shower. She grabbed a towel and began to dry off. "Thanks for that", I said. "No problem. This is just the start, we'll be doing lots over the next two weeks." Meredith Ch. 02 This is a continuation of Meredith Ch. 01. Please refer to that to catch up to the story. I apologize profusely in advance, as this is only my second attempt at the genre of erotica. Needless to say that after all that had happened in the shower, I was a little excited. I finished up, got dressed and ran upstairs to grab some breakfast. Meredith's parents were sitting at the dining room table. Jay, her dad, was eating a bowl of Cheerio's. Pam, her mother, was eating what looked like a bowl of oatmeal. "Having fun?" asked her dad. "Oh, yes sir," I responded, thinking about what he might say if he knew what I had been up to with his daughter just a couple feet underneath him. "Please, call me Jay. Sir makes me feel old." "OK, Jay, sounds good." "Now Tom, how would you feel about a little golf game today?" I was a bit apprehensive, seeing as the fact that I had played golf a total of 3 times in my life, but I agreed. "Excellent, our tee time is 1:30 this afternoon." "Great." Somehow I had now gotten into a golf game with the man whose daughter had seduced me in the shower that morning. Not that it took much seducing on her part, seeing I was already attracted to her. We wouldn't have to leave for a couple hours, so I headed back downstairs where the boys were just waking up. We hung out for a little bit before I headed off with Jay to the golf course. We had a decent day. I shot about a 105, which was very good for me. On the way home Jay asked me a pointed question. "Tom, do you have any interest in my daughter?" While trying to keep a good poker face, I responded. "Well she's very attractive, but I can't say that I've thought about starting a relationship with her." He sat there, silently, apparently thinking. It seemed like an eternity before he said something. "Well that's too bad. I really like you Tom, and I think Meredith does too. After all that happened with her last boyfriend, I think she realizes that you have to be very careful about who you choose to date. Derek was a very bad egg in the end. Is it that you're already in a relationship?" "Well I'm sorry to hear that about Derek. No, I'm not in one at the moment. My academics take up so much of my time that they're practically like a girlfriend." He chuckled at the joke. "I remember those days. Well, just so you know, you have my approval if you ever want to do anything with Meredith." "Thanks. It's like being pre-approved for a loan, huh?" I immediately regretted what I'd said, since lets face it, it was incredibly corny. He, however found it to be funny and laughed. I guess some he was in finance, it tickled his fancy. The rest of the ride home was uneventful, and we discussed a number of topics. By the time we got home, it was already too late to go to the beach, so instead I played a little Xbox with the boys. I thought about what Jay had said, and maybe he was right. I just wondered if we could ever actually have a relationship without hurting Ben's feelings. That night Pam made dinner, which was wonderful. She made steaks, with a butter pasta and eggplant parmesan. The house had a big, long table, and we all sat there for dinner. The parents sat at one end, conversing about old friends, gossiping about current events, and just ignoring us in general. Things at our end were a little different. Us boys talked to each other, mostly about cars, video games, technology, all around boy interests. The girls chatted to each other about general girl interests. I happened to glance across the table and Meredith gave me a mischievous look. She decided that she wanted into our conversation. "So I heard you shot a 105, Tom. Really trying to impress the old man, huh?" I could see where she was taking this. "Well, I just played like I normally do and had a couple of shots fall on the fairway." She rolled her eyes to indicate her disbelief. "Sure, like we believe that." Morgan apparently thought that this was a good time to change the subject and asked, "So do you guys want to watch a movie tonight? The downstairs living room has a huge TV!" I was so glad that Morgan changed the subject. I couldn't get a read on Meredith. Was she just trying to keep up appearances for Ben's sake, or was she schizophrenic? The discussion turned to what movie to watch. The girls, of course, wanted to watch some romantic chick flick. We boys wanted something with a little more action of course. I can't remember what movie we settled on, because I couldn't focus on the movie. In the span of a day so many big events had happened. A girl that I'd only been friends with before, but had always been interested in, had gotten into the shower with me. Her father had then proceeded to pretty much tell me that he would like me to date her. What the hell was going on? I had trouble sleeping that night, but eventually fell asleep. I awoke the next morning to find that the boys had already left, either to the beach or maybe to do some running. As usual, I got ready to get in the shower, wondering if something similar to yesterday would happen today. As I headed to the bathroom, I passed by the girl's room. As I passed I heard Meredith call out. "Where do you think you're going Tom?" I turned back and nudged the door open. Mer was laying on the bed, under the covers. Morgan was nowhere to be seen. "I was going to take a shower," I responded. "I've got something I need you to do first." she said. Now is a good time to say that Meredith's voice was really sexy. She had a deeper voice, but not too deep. It was also ever so slightly raspy, which gave it a wonderful quality. "Oh yeah?" "Yes, come over here and I'll tell you what it is. Oh and don't worry, Morgan went with the parents, and they're shopping. Ben and Micah went to some sand volleyball event, so we have the house to ourselves. Also, I'm on the pill so don't worry about any unwanted consequences, at least not of that kind." I walked over to the bed and sat down next to her. She put her hand on my hand. "I want you, Tom." She sat up and leaned over to me, kissing my neck. From there she left a trail of kisses up my neck and face until she reached my lips. Her silky smooth lips met mine and it was like fireworks. We continued kissing until she reached for the bottom of my shirt. We parted lips while she pulled my shirt off. I reached for her t-shirt and pulled it off, revealing her breasts, those perfect, round breasts. She kissed me again, this time deeper. I reached for her breasts, cupping and kneading them. This brought a groan from her lips, which was muffled by our kiss. She started to put her hand on my chest, draw circles around my nipples, and tickle me ever so slightly. It was a divine sensation. We kissed passionately for a long time before Meredith broke off. "Are you ready to go further?" "Yeah, lets do this," I was nervous but felt an overwhelming attraction to her. We both finished stripping down and stood before each other naked. "You've got a really nice body Tom." "Thanks, you too." I led her over to the bed and layed her down on it. I kissed her on the lips, then down her neck and shoulders. I cupped her breasts before kissing them, taking time on each. I licked and nibbled on her nipples. She was already getting excited, I could feel her body tensing. I reached down between her legs and found that she was already wet. She groaned and moaned, her back arching in the pleasure she was experiencing. "Do you like that?" I asked "Mmhmm" she responded, not able to talk. I continued, kissing my way down her stomach to her beautiful pussy. I planted a delicate kiss on the tip of her vulva before she spread her legs, admitting me to her most intimate region. I delicately spread her lips. I kissed her clit very softly, which made her moan even more. Licking and nibbling brought her even more pleasure. I continued doing this until she was on the edge. I backed off a little, wanting her to experience this feeling. "No don't stop, I'm so close", she pleaded with me. "Do you want me to fuck you, Mer?" "Whatever, just let me cum!" she cried out. I rubbed my penis, to get it up to full power, so to speak. I gently inserted my cock into her, eliciting a deeper moan. I began to gently push my cock into her, slowly but steadily. My cock slid in and out with ease due to the wetness that I had brought on earlier. She continued to writhe in pleasure, massaging her own breasts. I continued to increase the intensity of my thrusting. We were both nearing our climax, and I began to feel her hips moving in rhythm with my thrusts, increasing my pleasure. She cried out and came. Shortly after I came inside of her. I collapsed onto the bed next to her. It had been an frenetic couple of minutes and after cumming, I felt very tired. Mer spoke first. "That was incredible, you're amazing," she laughed. "Yeah. You're good as well." We laid there for what seemed like hours, but in reality was only a couple of minutes. "We should get in the shower and head down to the beach", suggested Meredith. "Sounds like a good idea", I responded. I was ready for a second round. The shower was much like the day before's. Mer shared with me that she had really cum twice, and so felt that she owed me a blowjob, which she administered in wonderful fashion. She took time on the tip, where the sensations felt twice as strong. I came in her mouth which she seemed to enjoy immensely. After we got done, we went to the beach. Meredith was wearing a bikini that, while not overly slutty, did provoke some fantasies in my mind. Little did I know what was awaiting me. Next time: Morgan figures out what's going on, and she wants in. Also, more character development and sex. I've learned a lot and am ready to apply it. Meredith Ch. 03 After all that had happened, my head was spinning. The next few days were less eventful, at least when it came to sex. The boys hung out for most of the time, playing basketball, volleyball or any sport people were playing. The girls were going shopping a lot. We only had one week left, and it felt like the time was going way too fast. Meredith and Ben's parents had been taking boating trips up and down the coast with their friends, which meant that us kids were alone at home a couple nights. We mostly watched movies at night and hung out at the beach during the day. We made a couple of friends, some other kids who were on spring break as well. I've never been one to sleep late, but the rest of the group were into sleeping until at least 9:30. This gave me lots of time alone to think about what was happening. I woke up around 7:30 one morning, way before anyone else. The parents were out overnight, so I was all alone with my thoughts. Sitting on the balcony overlooking the crashing waves and white sand beaches, I meditated. What was I doing? I knew I wanted Meredith, but my heart was torn. Did she love me too? Or was this all some weird side effect of breaking up? Was she just on the rebound? So many questions, very few answers. The next people to wake up were Morgan and Meredith. They were both into cooking, so they immediately set about to making some type of breakfast souffles. I was still sitting out on the balcony when Morgan came out. "Are you okay?" she asked "Hmm, oh yeah," I responded, snapping out of my deep thoughts, "How'd you sleep?" She smiled and answered, "Wonderfully, these beds are just heavenly. What are you reading? " she motioned at the book in my hand. "Oh, this? It's nothing fascinating, just some reference material for a programming library. For most people its a total bore, but for me its a real page turner." Morgan just sort of chuckled and changed the subject. She came and sat down next to me on the wicker couch. We talked a little about ourselves, seeing as we didn't really know each other that well. Turns out we had a lot in common. She was a big video game player, and we shared an interest in a few titles. After a little bit, Meredith came looking for Morgan. "Morgan? I thought we are making souffles?" Meredith said, and I could read a little bit of annoyance in her voice "Oh yeah," answered Morgan, jumping up, "let's take this into the kitchen," and motioned for me to follow. I followed the girls into the kitchen, sitting down at the bar in front of the kitchen, where Meredith was playing a Lana Del Rey album on her phone. Now would be a good time to mention the Mer loved Lana Del Rey, mostly because of her independent, very feminist, personality. I also like Lana's music mostly for the vintage sound, and noticed that was something we had in common. "So do you have a boyfriend, Morgan?" I asked, trying to get a little more background on her. "No, actually. I'm not exactly popular with the boys." I found that hard to believe, since what I'd seen of her she was a funny, cool kind of girl. She had beautiful green eyes, long wavy auburn hair, and a nice smile. Her body was very different from Meredith's. Meredith was a thin but curvy beauty, Morgan was a petite, small woman. I couldn't believe that any guy in his right mind wouldn't be interested in her. "Oh quit lying to him, Morgan," Meredith interrupted my thoughts, "you know that every boy you know wants to have you. She just plays the hard to get role very well, so well no one can get her." My mind wandered off, thinking about the two beautiful girls in front of me. Today was a very absent minded day for me. Morgan broke me out by turning my question back on me. "You must have a girlfriend, you're kind of cute and really smart." I gave her the standard response. "No actually, I don't. It's just too hard between school and work. I really don't have time to dedicate to a girl, so it wouldn't be fair to her to be in a relationship with me." "Thats so sweet and considerate. Meredith did you hear that?" Morgan was interrupted before she could could get a response from Meredith, as her phone started ringing in their room. She excused herself to answer it and Meredith and I were left in the kitchen. Meredith waited until she was out of earshot before she spun around and said "She's definitely hitting on you." "No, I'm sure she's figured out about us already. She wouldn't do that to you, you're her friend." I wasn't entirely sure that was the truth. "I wouldn't be too sure Tom," Meredith responded quickly, "Meredith likes drama. I love her, but she's been known to cause trouble. Plus, if she figures of about us, she might tell Ben." "Really?" I asked puzzled Meredith just nodded. This could be a very interesting situation. I put it to the back of my mind for now. We ate breakfast, which was delicious. The girls had really outdone themselves this time, it was fantastic. I helped them clean up afterwards, and we all decided to head down to the beach. The boys were ready first of course, so we went down to the beach, which was about 50 feet off the front of the place we we're staying. We were horsing around, being your average 19 year old boys. Ben had brought a football and so we played around with that for a while, passing and catching, chasing and tackling each other. In the meantime, the girls had come down, and boy were they looking spectacular. Meredith was wearing a white bikini, which reminded me of the Lana Del Rey song Off to the Races, in which she mentions a white bikini. How did I remember that? Well because that song happened to play while we were in the kitchen getting ready for breakfast. Morgan was wearing a bright blue top with a nice green bottom, something very beach themed. Ben of course didn't really care, seeing as one of the girls was his sister, but Micah and I were noticeably impressed. I guess the girls noticed because they both began to laugh. The girl's main purpose for this vacation was to lay out. Ben and Micah also shared a desire to do something of that nature. I on the other hand, detested laying on the beach for long periods of time. I think I made it to 15 minutes before I got up and ran into the ocean. I decided to go for a swim. Once I got in the ocean, I had a chance to think again. I decided to simply swim up and down the beach. What was I going to do about this situation? Could I really keep things going with Meredith? I wanted to, but it had to be done right, and Ben had to know. What should we do about Morgan? I had no idea whether she would cause trouble, but Mer seemed to think she would. I decided that I was going to call my friend Celeste later and ask her advice. Celeste always knew best. Thats a saying we used to use in our classes. The girl was a veritable genius, and could solve almost any problem, both in programming and in life. My train of thought was once again derailed by Morgan, who'd swum out to where I was swimming up and down the shore, about 20 yards off the beach. "So I'm guessing you like swimming?" Morgan asked "You've been at it for almost 45 minutes." "Yeah I can't take the laying around, it drives me crazy." I responded, stopping and beginning to tread water. "We were kind of interrupted earlier by Meredith. I want to get to know more about you." Morgan explained "Wait you aren't one of those creepy girls who likes a guy, then stalks him, are you?" I asked Morgan laughed, "Of course not, but you are really charming. Not to mention that I'm interested in you because Meredith is." I was puzzled, "What kind of sense does that make? You saw what happened with the last boy she dated." "Yeah that went south real quick. No its because she and I have a little competitive spirit. We like to compete in almost everything. I'd love to take you from her." I realized she was exactly what Meredith had said, a troublemaker. I decided to just play it off for now. "So have any siblings Morgan?" I asked, trying to change the subject. "Yeah I have two older sisters, both married." I smiled, "So you're probably daddy's princess, am I right?" She giggled, "Exactly, so now you know that I'm used to getting my way. Better watch out." This was escalating quickly, and I didn't like where it was headed. I must have shown hesitation, because Morgan interjected. "Look, its not like I want to date you, although you're exactly the guy my parents would love me to bring to meet them. I'm getting ready to start college, and I guess what I want is one last fling before I get serious about school. No biggie right? After all, you're technically single. Meredith doesn't even have to know, or maybe she can know," she winked, "she might want to join in. From what I know Meredith enjoys some flings herself, as you well know." I taken aback by Morgan's forwardness. She had a point, Meredith and I weren't technically in a relationship. What she wanted to do was no different from what Meredith had done. I was so confused. I didn't have an answer, so I just swam off without saying anything. When I got back to the beach, I offered to go make some lunch, and everyone agreed. I was planning on calling Celeste in the mean time. "Hello, Alex?" Celeste's voice came through the phone, which was on speakerphone. "Hey Celeste." I responded, trying to stir some sauce at the same time. "What's up man? How's Florida treating you? Having fun with lots of girls?" "Actually, that's part of the problem." I proceeded to explain the situation to her, in totality, well I may have ommited some details. After a long pause, I heard her reply. She was laughing. "Alex? How do you get yourself in these situations? Listen, I don't have a lot of time right now, but let me give you a piece of advice. Give this Morgan girl what she wants or it'll turn ugly real fast. You'll be fine, Meredith will understand." I was apprehensive. "You sure?" "Yeah, now I really have to go. Bye!" "Bye," and I heard the line disconnect. Celeste was right. Morgan was a time bomb, just waiting to be set off. If run it by Meredith, she what her opinion. I was interrupted mid-thought again, which seemed to be happening a lot lately. This time it was Ben. "Hey Tom! Micah and I just met these awesome girls, Amy and Lexi, down at the beach. Turns out they're having a party tonight on the beach and they invited us, wanna go?" I wasn't really in the mood for partying, but wanted to be polite. "Sure, what time?" "All night, buddy" Ben said, whooping. I decided that now was a good time to broach the subject of Meredith with him. "Ben, can we talk?" I took on a serious tone which made Ben serious instantly. "Yeah, what's up?" I breathed and came out with it. "I think I'm in love with your sister." Then I just waited for a reaction. Ben looked really intense for what seemed like an eternity. Then he just started laughing. "I knew this would happen one day. Go for it bro, I've got no objection." "Seriously?" I was sure that he'd be a little upset finding this out. Ben stopped laughing. "Listen, we're all adults. You and Mer can do what you want. I always knew this would happen, since you guys are made for each other." I was still apprehensive. "I just hope this won't change things between you and I." "It won't," Ben said confidently, "unless you let it." I was elated at this development. We talked a little bit more, I obviously didn't tell him about the sex Mer and I had had. Things were overwhelmingly positive. We had a great lunch and went back out to the beach, where I got more swimming time in, which was great. Later on we went to the beach party, which was pretty fun. Meredith and I decided to slip out early and head back to the house to talk, well that was the excuse anyway. We headed straight for Meredith's room. Meredith started taking off my shirt before we were all the way in the door. She ran her hands over my chest and stomach, slowly and sensually and went in for the kiss. Our lips remained locked as I reached for her tank-top, which was yellow and slightly small, and was really tight over her breasts. I lifted it up just over her boobs, which I began to fondle and massage, all the while locked in this kiss that I wanted to be never-ending. Meredith broke the kiss, but kept her lips close to mine. "Let's go further," she said as she moved her hands down to my pants and started to unbutton them. She resumed the kiss while she fiddled with my shorts and boxers. I gave her a hand, and now I was completely naked. She reached down to my cock and started jerking me off. I helped her out of the rest of her outfit, like a true gentleman would. By this time we'd made our way over to Meredith's room, I'm not sure exactly how, but we did. Meredith sort of just pushed me over onto the bed. She had that devious smile that I liked so much. "This is going to blow your mind, I promise." She went down and grabbed my cock with her silky smooth hands. She started out slowly, stroking it gently. Then she started to lick just the tip, getting it lubricated, all the while stroking with perfect rhythm and pressure. Pretty soon her licking turned into sucking, progressively taking more and more of my cock into her mouth. She would suck me for a long time, only to stop and draw little patterns on the tip of my cock with her tongue. I was in heaven and about to cum. "Not so fast Tom, I got you hard for a reason." Jane got up and got into bed with me. We just had chemistry I guess, and we ended up in the doggy-style position. "Now put it in me," she said in her sultriest, slightly raspy voice, "and fuck me." I needed no encouragement and immediately went to work. I first tested her pussy out with my finger and man she was wet. I slipped my finger in and she moaned. I could tell she wanted more, so I removed my finger and positioned my cock at the entrance. "Are you ready?" I asked. She just kind of nodded in agreement. I pushed in, gently and slowly. Meredith moaned and sighed. Once I was all the way in, I began to speed up, thrusting more and more, pushing deeper and deeper. Mer's moans increased in volume, until she was getting really loud, her noises mixing with the slaps of our flesh. She was so warm and wet inside and it just felt heavenly. I kept going and going and eventually I came inside of her. She was writhing in pleasure and still moaning. I collapsed next to her on bed. We started to cuddle when we heard the sound of clapping. We both spun around and saw Morgan standing in the doorway, clapping. "Bravo," she said with a smile on her face, "that was one of the best performances I've ever seen. You guys really know how to get it on." I was dumbfounded, her was this girl I had just met 5 days ago and now she had seen me fuck her best friend, and we were still both naked! I immediately began to feel self-conscious and was embarrased. Meredith spoke up. "Seriously Morgan? You almost gave me a heart attack! Why do you do things like that?" "Well because," Morgan shot back, "I wanted to. Plus the guy that's banging you is super hot. I really want to get in on this action." "What? No! I'm not letting that happen." Meredith gave her a glare. "Give me one good reason why not." Morgan fired back. "Um all right let's name a few. First, I doubt Tom wants that. Second, the boys will be back soon. Third, I'm not that comfortable with that." Meredith seemed to be annoyed but not particularly against it. "First, Tom is a man, and if you don't have a problem with it, I'm sure he won't. Second, the boys aren't coming back, if you get my meaning. Third, you're not technically dating him, so why do you have an issue?" Meredith mulled it over, I could tell she was not happy. Meredith's personality was to always be contrary and she had no way to contradict Morgan. She just kind of scoffed and threw her arms up in disgust. "Fine, but after this trip he's mine!" "Great," said Morgan, moving towards us in the bed, "Meredith, you're welcome to join us." Morgan started to strip. She was wearing a floral bikini top with a set of blue jean shorts, which she quickly got out of. I noticed that she had no tan lines, her body was a beautiful copper color, not very dark, but she clearly looked like she had been kissed by the sun. She was quite the exhibitionist and struck a pose to show off. Her breasts weren't huge, rather somewhere between medium and small sized. She had a beautifully tight and toned butt. I took a second to take it all in. I definitely saw how hot Morgan really was. One of the things I pride myself on is being observant. As Morgan moved over me and put her hand on my cock, I noticed Meredith's expression. It was a cross between annoyance, jealousy, desire and curiosity. I realized why I loved her so much, no matter the expression on her face, she was still beautiful. Morgan started to stroke my cock, squeezing my shaft with one hand and massaging my balls with the other. I was enjoying it immensely. "Hey Mer," Morgan spoke up, "feel free to join in at anytime. I'm willing to share." "Thanks for your permission," Meredith retorted with her usual sarcasm, "I will." She crawled over and put her lips to my mouth, ever so slightly, and exhaled very faintly. The feeling of her breath on my lips produced a very strange sensation. She pushed in closer and soon we were kissing passionately, all the while Morgan was stroking my cock. Morgan moved on and started to use her mouth. She began to slowly lick my entire cock, from the bottom of the shaft all the way up to the tip. The slowness made it feel like the most pleasant torture. Meanwhile Meredith decided to switch things up. She crawled up and, supporting herself on the headboard, positioned her pussy over my mouth. I'm not normally a man of many emotions, but right at that moment I wanted to soak in all the feelings, sights, smells, everything. I took a moment to appreciate the beauty of this girl who was sitting right over my face, the contours of her vulva, the shape of her clit, the smell and glistening of her juices, and the whole package together. I began by slowly licking her lips, being careful not to touch her clit. I licked up as much of her juices as I could, the taste was like nothing else. I was exciting her greatly, I reached up and grabbed her by the small of her back and could feel her flexing and writhing. I slowly worked my way up to her clit, taking care to get all the nooks and crannies of her pussy. Gently I kissed her clit, which was swollen and red with excitement, then lightly licked it. Her movements become more jerky. I looked up as she was looking down. Her eyes were closed, and she was biting her bottom lip ever so sexily, moaning very low. Sucking on her clit quickly brought her to the point of orgasm, and she began to spasm. I'd forgotten about Morgan, still blowing my cock. Meredith collapsed off my face and onto the bed next to me. Morgan began to move on top of me, moving my penis between her legs. She slowly sat down on it, taking her time sliding down. She began to rhythmically ride me, slowly at first, but with each couple of seconds she'd increase her speed until she was going as fast as she possibly could've been going. My cock was achingly hard at this point and I began to move with her, matching her rhythm and intensity. Needless to say, it didn't take long for both of us to reach our climax. I groaned and came inside of her. A few seconds later she reached a fever pitch and orgasmed as well. She collapsed on the other side of me. By this time Meredith had cuddled up with me and Morgan followed suit. "Well that was hot!" Morgan broke the silence. Meredith muttered in agreement. I looked at both girls. One girl I loved intensely, and while I certainly liked Morgan, it felt like a classic summer romance between us too. This was going to be an interesting 10 days. Meredith Ch. 03 "I could go for that again." Meredith said. I turned and looked at her, surprised. "What? It was hot." I just chuckled, "Well we have 10 days to find another chance to go at it." Both girls giggled in agreement. Little did I know what the future held in that respect. Meredith Ch. 04 After our threesome, we all fell asleep, exhausted by the action. I was awoken the next morning by the sunlight coming through the blinds, which had been left slightly angled open. The sun cast line shadows through the slats and onto our bodies, Morgan's head was on my shoulder, her arm draped across my chest. Meredith was plastered to my side in such a way that her pussy was rubbing against my thigh. It was a scene straight out of a romance novel, the picture could've been considered art to some. I set to trying to figure a way out of bed without waking the girls. I managed to slip out using some contortion and sleight of hand. I slipped into my room, grabbed a pair of shorts and headed up to the balcony with my laptop. I checked my email, unread count: 20. Most were from some clients I had. I was a freelance web designer and had some small accounts with a couple of businesses. Naturally I answered those, all of them were quick little questions that I was able to handle quickly. The last one was a little more complicated, and it involved me logging into a server and making some changes to a MySQL database. I was in the process of purging some entries when I heard footsteps behind me, then I felt a pair of hands running through my hair. The hands moved down my head and neck and started rubbing my shirtless chest. "I loved last night," Meredith sounded even more sultry in the mornings, her normally raspy voice sounding even deeper, "I didn't think I would, but I did. I actually want to do it again." I just chuckled and shook my head. "What are you doing?" Asked Meredith, moving onto the couch next to me. I gave her an explanation, which she may or may not have understood. I gazed into her eyes, so deep and reflecting. Nothing escaped those big green eyes, they were like the dark void of a black hole, sucking me into them. I broke the stare and went back to work. Meredith just laid her head on my shoulder and looked out over the ocean. The problem was bigger than I thought, meaning that it took me longer to solve. I was wrapping up, finishing some tests when Ben burst in, talking on his phone. "Seriously? Well, who approved that? Why weren't we notified?" Ben worked with his dad's finance company. I'm not exactly sure what they did, but the phone call didn't seem to bear good news. "All right, bye," Ben said, hanging up and turning towards us, "well that was Maurice, our manager. Apparently one of our biggest clients called an emergency meeting and are requesting Dad and I come. Now I have to leave and drive back right now. Micah is going with me, he decided now would be as good a time as any to head back. Apparently he's tired of the beach already." We both just looked at him blankly, as is expecting more information. "So here's the plan," Ben continued, "Tom, you'll be staying here and bringing the girls back. Micah's parents and our parents already left. I really have to get going if I want to make it. Just take good care of the girls, Tom." He walked over and kissed Meredith on the head on his way out. "There's our chance," a choice from behind us came. We both jumped. Morgan had been standing behind the shadows of a doorway. "Morgan, has anyone told you that you're incredibly creepy when you do that?," I asked. She moved over to where we were sitting. She ran her hand through my hair. "Well I have to keep you two on your toes!" She said with a smirk. The phpMyAdmin window in front of me displayed an error message. This database was killing me! "I hate to disappoint girls, but this problem is going to take me a while to solve," I turned to explain, "why don't you girls hangout this morning and I'll catch up with you this afternoon?" They liked that idea and started discussing which stores to visit at the local outlet mall. I went back to the task at hand and they slowly made their way out the door. I was still working, getting increasingly frustrated with the issue. I opened up my music collection and put on a Adele/Ed Sheeran/Florrie playlist. Gosh, I was apparently really into British pop. That was my secret to focusing and it really helped. I soon got a handle on the issue and wrestled it into submission. In the meantime I kept playing back the events of the previous night. The feelings of love, lust, desire, passion and what they drove us to do. The sight of two beautiful girls in bed with me, the feeling of their soft skin, the sound of our heavy breathing, the ecstasy that came from our sex. I decided I'd be willing to try again, not that there was much argument against it. I quickly showered, got dressed in my favorite UK basketball T-shirt and a pair of shorts and struck out walking. The shopping area where they'd gone wasn't very far away. I figured I'd stroll around and I'd run into them at some point. I was strolling around the palm tree filled plaza when I saw them. They were across the way, entering what was clearly a lingerie shop. Don't get me wrong, I love lingerie, just not lingerie stores. It was like a post I saw the other day about being a guy in Victoria's Secret. There's no way to make it less awkward than it obviously is. I decided to wait on the bench just outside the door. They were in there for what seemed like an eternity. I engaged in some quality napping, which with the sun warming me, was wonderful. It was a "power nap" as my grandmother called them. I was awoken by the sound of Meredith's voice, "Wake up, sleepy head". I sat up in a start, and they both started giggling. I rubbed my eyes and asked the obvious question, "Did you guys get anything?" "Yes," replied Morgan, "you'll find out what later on." By this time it was around lunch, so we agreed the girls would walk their bags home and meet me back at one of the plaza's restaurants. I strolled over to a seafood place, got a table, and sat down to ponder the menu in the meantime. Last night's events were still running through my mind. I was definitely ready for the next time. I had just decided to order the shrimp scampi when the girls showed up. They must have seen me being absentminded. "Penny for your thoughts, Tom," Meredith said "Oh nothing, just random thoughts," I replied "What should we get?" asked Morgan "Ooh, the red snapper was delicious last time," Meredith suggested excitedly. I noticed that she was very bubbly today. Morgan decided she wanted to try it as well, and when the waiter came they both ordered the same thing. I ordered calamari and a salmon filet. The waiter hurried off with our order. "Not to seem impatient, but what do you guys want to do this afternoon?" I asked. "Hmm, well to start lunch, then I was thinking of hitting the beach, laying out for a while, then maybe have some fun?," Morgan suggested. "No, I've got a better idea," interrupted Meredith, "lunch, beach, then dinner, then back to the beach for sex in the dark, on the beach!" "I'm not sure that's a good idea," I offered, not wanting to burst their bubble but doing it anyway, "think about the sand, plus people walk along the beach at night." "True," agreed Morgan, "plus we have a show to put on for Tom." Meredith nodded in agreement, sipping her cherry cola. She spoke after drink, "Oh yeah, I'm sure he's excited". "With you two? Certainly," I said, nodding, "after last night's performance I'm ready for an encore." We talked the rest of lunch, mostly about our lives and people we knew. I paid the check and we were out of there. We strolled back to the house, the girls ran to change. I checked my email and messages and saw nothing important, so I changed and started out the door. The front door was right by the main staircase, which went up the entire 3 stories of the house. "Oh Tom, wait a sec," I heard Meredith call down. I looked up and saw Meredith standing topless at the top of the staircase, leaning over the balcony. Her breasts, large, and generally, all-around perfect, were hanging over the railing. They were so enticing I wanted run up all three flights of stairs just to squeeze them. "If you're going down to the beach, do you mind taking our stuff down?," she asked, "It is all down by the door. Morgan and I are still getting ready." I looked down and saw the pile of stuff. "Sure", I answered reluctantly. "Thanks dear," Meredith replied. That took me by surprise. That was the first time she'd ever called me "dear". It was a good feeling that I took with me as I carried the mountain of stuff the girls needed. Chairs, an umbrella, towels, bottles (yes bottles) of sunscreen, and other assorted miscellany. I dropped it all at a convenient spot on the beach. I surveyed the beach, not many people were out there, I guess most people had gone in for lunch a little late. I headed straight for the water, where I once again spent a long time swimming. Swimming and running are my way of focusing, clearing my head of all my troubles, not that I had many lately. When I can back onto the beach, the girls were laying on their towels. Morgan was facing down, her tight little ass facing up. Meredith was laying on her back, her boobs standing tall off her chest. They both looked positively irresistible. I sat down next to Meredith, on the hot, white sand. "Welcome back," Meredith said, "we thought you had swam up the beach to town. Are you training for the Olympics?" "Nah," I replied casually, "I just like to get some good cardio in every chance I get." "Well don't get too tired, because I want a lot out of you tonight," Morgan said with a devious smile on her face. I chuckled, "Don't worry about that. All I need is a quick bite to eat and I'm ready to go again". "You better be," Morgan replied, in a sarcastic way. "Oh and I want some too, so save some for me," Meredith said in an almost innocent way. I realized then and there the difference between love and infatuation. I liked Morgan, she was really nice, funny, and beautiful, but we really didn't click. Meredith and I just clicked, I loved everything she did. Her laugh, her smile, the way she talked, the things she said. I seemed to know what she was thinking. We just had chemistry, an unexplainable bond or link. We reveled in each others company, and wanted to be together. After a little while we went back to the house. We all agreed to order pizza and have a night in. The girls disappeared to change and shower and I sat down and turned on ESPN to check on the NBA. It was playoff seasons after all. All of sudden Morgan came out wrapped in a towel. "Listen, Mer just got into the shower, why don't you go surprise her?" Morgan suggested, "I think it'd be incredibly romantic." "Really?" The look on my face was one of surprise and reluctance. "Positive," said Morgan with that smirk. I snuck into the bathroom, quietly padding across the tile trying to take off my clothes at the same time. Meredith was standing in the shower, her back to me. The shower was one of those that you just walk into, no door. The sight of her standing in the cascading water, her head leaning back, the water dripping onto her chest and stomach, made me hard instantly. I slipped in behind her, letting my cock rub up against her butt. She jumped, but I whispered into her ear, "It's me, don't worry". I began to slowly thrust my cock between her legs, made slippery by the water and soap. She threw her head back onto my shoulder, enjoying the tingly sensation of the water and the feeling of my cock sliding past her pussy, running up on her clit. I felt many of the same sensations, the water, the tightness with which she had clenched her thighs, making each thrust even more pleasurable. I worked my hands up her body, drawing intricate patterns across her abs and stomach. Our bodies rubbed against each other, we slipped past each other easily and smoothly. My hands made their way up to her breasts, the ones I adored so much. I grabbed one in each hand, slowly caressing them at first, lightly rubbing my way up to her nipples, which I worked between my fingers. Meredith moaned at this stimulation, so I kept going. I began to kiss the back of her neck, eliciting squirms from her as she arched her back. Eventually she broke the silence. "I'm ready, put it into me," she said. The amazing thing about this shower was that it had these little built-in seats, in two different heights. She bent over, leaning on the taller of the two chairs. I slowly moved into position, putting my cock at the entrance to her pussy. Normally I would've gone slowly, thrusting in more and more of my cock progressively. I decided to mix it up. I plunged my cock in deep on the first thrust. She let out a gasp and pulled back. I kept thrusting and soon she settled into the rhythm of our bodies. We reached a point where, with the warm water raining down on our backs, we could feel the climax building with each thrust. "Wait," Meredith said, withdrawing from my cock, "let's try it this way". She got up on the smaller seat, which lined up her pussy perfectly with my crotch. She spread her legs and beckoned me into her pussy. I went straight in, and she wrapped her legs around my back. Thrusting deeper and deeper, we reached a point of synchronization, her hips coming to meet mine. It went on for what seemed like an eternity, we were just stuck in a endless cycle of pleasure. Eventually she came, throwing her head back and moaning very loudly, her fingers digging into the skin on my back. Shortly after I came into her pulsing and throbbing pussy. It had been such an intense experience we were both left trembling. We finished cleaning up, kissing deeply as we went. After a few minutes we both got out of the shower, wrapping up in towels and going to get dressed. Morgan passed us on her way into the shower, completely naked, carrying her towel slung over her shoulder. "Have fun?" She asked. "Oh yes," Meredith answered, "it was heavenly. Have a good time!" "Oh, I will," Morgan replied with confidence. I got dressed in a T-shirt and shorts, then ran up to the kitchen. I decided to cook some dinner. Pizza, in fact, from homemade dough. My mom had shown me the recipe and it was amazing. It took a little longer than delivery, but I felt it was worth it. I ran back downstairs, grabbed my dock, popped my phone in and queued up a Sinatra playlist. If you haven't noticed yet, I have odd music tastes. About an hour later, the pizza was in the oven. The girls finally showed up, Meredith wearing a camisole without any bra, and some shorts. Morgan was wearing a long T-shirt and some blue briefs. "A little casual, are we?" I asked the girls. "For now," Meredith replied. "Yep," added Morgan with a smile, "later we'll be more dressed up." "Ah, special occasion?," I asked, trying to play along. "You'll just have to wait and see," Meredith answered mischievously. This vacation was getting out of control. I thought about the fallout. Would Meredith and I keep going after we got back?I sure hoped we would, but who knew anymore? Life was complicated sometimes. We ate dinner quietly, well relatively quietly. We conversed about our lives, people we knew and such. I learned some interesting things about Morgan. The more I learned about her, the more I was surprised. She was certainly an interesting girl. The evening faded on and we kept talking. We took turns telling stories about our love life. I had had very little experience in the field, but had been involved with a few interesting girls. Eventually Meredith and Morgan looked at each other and mande a mental connection. They both got up an headed down the stairs towards their room. "Stay right there," Meredith ordered, somewhat dominantly. That was fine by me. I sat in my chair and looked around the room. I thought back to my life before this party and how much this vacation had changed it. It was deeply meditative stuff and I got lost in it. I stared at the ceiling for the entire time. The girls clattered up the steps. I looked down from the ceiling. There in front of me was a vision. My heart palpitated. Both girls looked so beautiful that I was speechless. Meredith was wearing a black corset that pushed her chest up to new levels. Her breasts looked like two majestic mountains. They were squeezed by the bodice, which made them push out above the neckline, forming delicately soft mounds of flesh. Her outfit was capped by a pair of white panties. Morgan was dressed as a french maid, or at least what they're portrayed as looking like. Her black and white dress came right on her hips, then flared out at the waist, coming out and stopping just above mid-thigh. She swirled and bent over, revealing she had no panties on. Looking back, it would be been funny to have a slow motion shot of my crotch. That way you could watch my cock get hard as I took in the sights. It got hard fast, then progressively got harder. My shorts were straining to contain the bulge. I wasn't super big, but I fell somewhere in the six to seven inch range. "I'm guessing he likes it," Morgan commented. "Let's help him out," Meredith suggested, bending down to undo my pants. Morgan bent down next to her and when she unbuttoned the pants, my cock flew out. Morgan seemed to catch it in mid motion and slip it into her mouth. I settled in and prepared for a treat. She licked my cock generously. She ran her tongue around the tip many times, making it feel tingly and warm. Then she plunged it down her mouth, almost to the edge of her throat, and held it. When she came back off, she let go and Meredith took over. Meredith had developed her own style. She liked to take things slow and tease. She licked the sides and bottom very carefully. Then she started stroking my cock with her hands. The mouth action had provided plenty of slickness, and her hand glided over my cock smoothly. Her mouth moved down to my balls, where she took turns with them. I noticed Morgan was undressing, at least she had removed her top, exposing her cute little breasts. She too my cock back while Meredith took off her corset and panties. Morgan aggressively sucked my penis, seemingly trying to suck the cum straight out of it. She licked and sucked thoroughly. Her mouth began to feel more and more smooth, lubricated by more and more saliva. Morgan and Meredith were tag teaming me at this point. Morgan took a step back and let Meredith crouch by my cock. She grabbed both breasts and slid them toward my penis, sandwiching them. With all of Morgan's saliva, her breasts slid smoothly when she began to stroke my cock. I aided her, thrusting quietly between her breasts. That continued for a while, in a hypnotizing pattern that was pure ecstasy. Morgan than stepped in, pulling me off the chair and motioning for Meredith to sit in the chair instead. She crouched in between Mersdiths spread legs and raised her skirt. Her pussy glistened with moisture. I got on my knees and stuck my finger into her. She was not only very wet, but she was warm and tight. She gasped as I explored her inside with my finger. After a bit, that got old and I grabbed my cock. It was painfully hard at that point. I positioned it at the entrance to her pussy and pushed it in. It slid in slowly, seeing as she was so tight. She moaned and lowered her head into Meredith's pussy. She began to lick her! That was surprising to me at the time, but looking back, was really par for the course during that vacation. I watched as she at Meredith's pussy. She tantalizingly flicked her clit with her tongue, eliciting moans from the mouth of Meredith. I'd grabbed hold of Morgan's hips, and was feeling her fit tummy. I latched on and began to thrust, slowly to start. Morgan continued to kiss and caress Meredith's pussy lovingly. As time went on, both Morgan and I got more aggressive. I began thrusting harder and faster. Morgan began licking and sucking more vigorously. We were all thriving in the pleasure, and soon we all reached our own climaxes. Mersdiths was first. Morgan's licking had pushed her over the edge into bliss. Then, shortly after, came Morgan, bucking as she came with me inside. Meredith Ch. 04 Completing the domino effect, I thrust a few last times and came deep inside Morgan. I pulled out and sat on the floor. It had been exhausting, but we all laid in sweet, tingling pleasure. Little did I know, but the night was just starting.