Jenny awakens from a deep sleep by a finger lightly tracing her left nipple. She hasn’t yet opened her eyes. Doesn’t want to. Where is she? Surely not with Jack. Her boyfriend hasn’t laid a lecherous hand on her in months. 

“Mmmmmmm,” she purrs. Finally she relents, and Jade comes into focus. She’s lying on her side and smiling, silken dark hair falling over her shoulders. Jade slips the finger into Jenny’s mouth and she sucks it until Jade slides it out and continues to tease Jenny’s hard nipples. Oh, what a way to wake up. Jade leans over and Jenny arches up to meet her mouth, warm velvety tongues intertwining. Who knew girls were such amazing kissers? Or was it simply that she never realized what mediocre kissers most men are?

“Good morning,” Jade sings once they pull away.

“A damn good morning!” Jenny sighs. “If I’d made a bet on what was going to happen this weekend, it would have, at most, involved you and I getting lucky with a couple of hot dudes. But here I am, getting lucky with my best friend!”

“Well, I was betting on getting you to open up to me, but you exceeded my expectations by leaps and bounds and moans!” She trailed her finger down Jenny’s toned belly. Jenny spread her legs a few inches. She was ready to start the day. Yesterday afternoon was her first time with a woman. It also turned out to be her first threesome when Spencer joined in. And although crazy and hot beyond her wildest imagination, a nice one on one with Jade might be the real test. A test of what, exactly, she still wasn’t sure.

Jade’s delicate finger continued its southern path and Jenny tilted her pelvis, anxious to feel that finger go down, go deep. “Hey, not so fast there. Did I create a monster?”

“Yes, you did, so please, please, please…”

At that, Jade’s finger traced down Jenny’s landing strip, and kept going until it reached her throbbing hot spot.

“Wow babe, do you know how hot you are? How much I have wanted you? How long I have waited for you?” She continued her work on Jenny, so, so wet, slipping down further, where she easily slid two fingers into Jenny’s core, and Jenny’s walls tightened around her.

“Damn girl, how long has it been since this muff got some action?”

“Isn’t it obvious? Entirely too long, but nothing ever, ever, ever like this!”

Jade finger fucked her with more force, Jenny’s legs opening wide to take the pounding. “Oh fuck,” she panted, “you have awakened me!”

Jenny’s hand moved to Jade’s glorious smooth mound, between her legs, sharing the love. She rolled over onto Jade and straddled her, hovering over Jade just enough so that Jade’s fingers could keep the rhythmic dance going inside of her. She bent forward and kissed Jade ravenously, consumed with desire. She trailed her lips down Jade’s neck, and then her luscious tits. She took her time, licking and sucking one nipple while tweaking the other between two fingers. She wanted to drive her friend as crazy as she was being driven.

Jenny lifted off Jade’s fingers, inching her way down further, and spread Jade’s legs.

“Jenny, I’m the one who is supposed to be turning you—it’s not for you to take control! You are MY plaything, not the other way around—yet!” Jade protested weakly because she herself was going crazy with lust. Jenny stood up, pulling Jade towards the end of the bed. Kneeling, she buried her face into Jade’s magic pussy, unhurried and sensual at first, but Jade just tasted so damn sweet that Jenny could not help herself. For every time her tongue swiped Jade’s juice, Jenny felt the throbbing within her own tightening walls. Jade writhed on the bed, panting, when there was a knock at the door. Jenny raised her head and looked at Jade. “Are you expecting someone? Do you have another surprise for me?” Jenny grew hopeful that Jade did indeed have another trick up her sleeve.

“No, I swear!” Damn. “Just ignore it. Probably someone has the wrong room.” But the knocking continued, in both frequency and intensity. “Goddamn it. Don’t worry, I got this.”

Jade jumped off the bed, unsteady and lightheaded. Grabbing a discarded bath towel off the floor, she wrapped it around herself, but it didn’t cover much. Jenny sat back on the bed, pouting. She was afraid one of them might lose the groove. She leaned against the pillows, legs spread and fingers sliding over her slickness.

Jenny made a halfhearted attempt to cover herself with a sheet as Jade opened the door. “Room service!” There at the door was a strikingly handsome man, along the lines of all the other Ricky Martin lookalikes they had seen throughout their stay at the resort.

“We didn’t order anything,” Jade said. “Wait, aren’t you our bartender from yesterday?”

“Yes, Raphael. This is a special delivery.” He turned his head back as two men walked past, smiling at the scantily clad Jade in the doorway. “May I come in?”

Jade stepped away from the door and, with a sweep of her hand, motioned him in. At that time her towel dropped. She turned around, giggling, and bent over to retrieve it. He smiled and pushed the cart into the room, eyeing Jenny on the bed. Her tanned breasts were exposed, and he noticed her hand moving under the sheet. She smiled back.

“Well, hello there,” he started, noticing Jenny’s eyes were glued to the boner straining against his form-fitting white shorts. “I’m sorry to interrupt…”

“Oh, actually you came at just the right time,” said Jenny. “Or, if you play your cards right, you will.”

Jade closed the door. “You would be doing us a huge favor.”

“I should get back to work, room service is slammed after that crazy bash last night, which is why I’m here…”

Jade dropped her towel and stood in front of him, toying with his belt buckle. “You see, my friend really needs a nice hard ride, and look at my tiny fingers.” She held out her hand. “I’m afraid I just don’t have what it takes to give that snatch the pounding it deserves.”

He looked from one to the other, while Jade unzipped his shorts, freeing his engorged cock from its restraints. “Well, I AM all about the full customer service experience.” As he stretched and yanked off his tight white shirt Jade knelt down, taking his thick head into her mouth while unclasping his belt buckle and peeling the rest of his clothes off. He walked over to the bed, his fat hard cock leading the way. Jade sat down and Jenny crawled over. They looked at each other, smiling.

The simultaneous chiming of their cellphones broke the spell. Three, four, five chimes, multiple messages coming through. Weird.

“Hold that thought,” Jenny said, panicked, as she and Jade stretched for their phones on opposite bedside tables. Ricky, dick in hand, looked confused.

“What in the fuck…” They scrolled through the photos, sent anonymously to them both and other numbers they didn’t recognize. Jade massaging Jenny’s glistening breasts in the pool. Jenny’s head between Jade’s legs in the cabana. Spencer fucking and getting sucked off by both of them.

“I think I’m gonna be sick.” Pale, Jenny looked at Jade, and then Ricky, whose dick shrank at those words. “Really, it’s not you. Sorry. Maybe a raincheck.”

He dressed quickly and hurried for the door. On his way out he turned back. “Oh, there’s a note for you on the tray.”

Jade walked over to the cart. There was an ice bucket with a bottle of champagne, smoked salmon, chilled shrimp cocktail, chocolate covered strawberries, and an envelope. She opened it and read the note out loud.

“Ladies, I called it when I said you looked like more trouble than a box of rattlesnakes. And a whole lot more fun! I would love for you to join me on my yacht later this afternoon for a little sunset sail. My business associates are starting to bore me, and if I learned anything last night, it’s that you two ARE the party. Regards, Spencer.”

Jade took the bottle out of the ice and checked out the label while she peeled foil off the cork. “Well, well, well. Just when I thought the day was all downhill from here. Perrier Jouet Cuvee Belle Epoque rose—Spencer has yet to disappoint!”

The cork popped and Jade filled their glasses. She walked over to a visibly tense Jenny, handed her a glass, and fed her a strawberry. Juice dribbled down Jenny’s chin. “Who would do this to us?” She went to the window and stared down at the glistening ocean. Outside, it was a perfect, beautiful day. She pressed her forehead against the cool glass. Lounge chairs lined the sand, beachgoers reclined as if they didn’t have a care in the world.

“Oh, it’s just a prank. Or Roger’s way of letting me know that even when he’s not here, he’s got eyes on me.” She refilled their glasses. “I’m not going to let him ruin our time. Right now he’s probably poolside at the Delano, laughing his head off with one of his nubile colleagues.”

“I should go.” Jenny turned around and studied Jade. Jade, the former college cheerleader, who was always up for a good time. Nothing ever got her down. Jenny wished she could push this out of her mind, but she couldn’t. She would obsess about it to no end. “I’m going to take a quick shower before I head out.”

Jade moved in front of her and blocked the door, naturally dropping her towel once again. A spark of desire bolted through the black cloud enveloping Jenny. “Babe, you shouldn’t drink and drive. We’re briefly suspended in a tropical paradise, and I’m not missing one of Spencer’s parties for anything! Let’s make the most of our last day. I’ll stroke you back into submission.”

“Jade, I am sure that there’s nothing you can’t do.”

Here’s to another wild ride!” They clinked glasses and guzzled, Jade reaching over for more.

Next Chapter: The Yacht