chapter 18

18 I hired a car so I could pick up Cara and Rhea from the airport. I didn’t have anything much to do in the morning and the trip from the hotel to the airport would give me the opportunity to drive through another part of town along the river.It was the first time I saw Rhea in the flesh. Cara had of course shown me many photographs of the two of them on Facebook but the one little detail she had forgotten to mention was that Rhea was just as hot as her and had a fantastic body. I couldn’t stop looking at her as she walked out of the airport building. Dressed alike, they could have been sisters, twins even.Rhea insisted on sitting in front and, after persuading Cara to take the back seat, slid in next to me. I noticed her long legs topped by hot pants which rode up further when she leaned forward to change the music in the dash. I couldn’t stop ogling. She was wearing a black bikini top under a thin, cotton sleeveless shirt, and a pair of flip flops.She forced her iPhone into a pocket, which I didn’t think had the space for it, and said, ‘I love when it vibrates,’ winking. ‘And you might want to look ahead when you drive’, she continued, patting my thigh.‘I am looking where I should,’ I replied. ‘It’s your hands that are not where they should be.’‘Do you want them on the shift?’ she asked, and just when I was hoping the conversation would get interesting, Cara intervened.‘Stop it, both of you! I’m still sitting here!’‘Chill, sweety,’ Rhea replied, turning to look behind at Cara. Then, with an evil grin, she removed her shirt, leaned over and whispered, ‘Cara’s told me all about your super moves in the sack!’I looked pointedly at Cara in the rear-view mirror and she blew me a kiss. The three of us started laughing.When we got to the hotel and checked in, Cara was unhappy to learn that I had organized a separate room for Rhea. Had she actually thought all of us would crash in one room?‘Why another room?’ she pouted, pulling my arm to slow us down. Rhea was walking away ahead of us.‘What do you mean, Cara? We couldn’t all have been in one room!’‘Why not? She’s my girlfriend, I can’t ask her to sleep alone! Duh!’‘And what am I supposed to do?’‘C’mon, Sid, we can share a bed for a couple of nights, I am sure she won’t mind’.‘You’re not serious!’‘Yes, I am. Anyway, now that we’ve checked in we’ll use the room tonight but tomorrow you can tell them that we’ll be using the one room.’ And just like that she screwed any potential for a wet and dirty weekend.This was the first time we were away together and I was really looking forward to Cara in a bikini and lots of sex. It just wasn’t meant to be!‘C’mon, don’t be unhappy, I’ll make it up to you back home!’ Cara comforted me, squeezing my butt.That afternoon, just as the sun began to set, we decided to go to the pool. I was lounging on a deck chair, Mojito in hand, watching Rhea and Cara in the pool. Cara was wearing an aquamarine bikini that left very little to the imagination and though I had seen her naked so many times, seeing her frolicking in the pool in a sexy bikini was making me impossibly horny. Rhea, in her black bikini top which she had paired with a yellow bottom held together by strings on the hip, was looking equally delicious. The sex gods were playing an evil trick on me. It was cruel. Here I was with two superhot women, one of whom was my girlfriend, and I was destined to a sleepless celibate night!We spent the evening by the pool, drinking, until the moon came up. The girls decided they wanted to go for a walk on the beach. ‘After a bite,’ I said and we headedto the restaurant. Cara pulled on one of my shirts which she had left unbuttoned and Rhea wore a short kurta over her bikini.As we walked in and occupied a table, I summoned a waiter and ordered another round of drinks for us, then walked over to the buffet station and filled my plate with a mix of cold cuts and salad. The girls joined me at the station, giggling at some private joke which I could tell was about sex from the way they were acting. Rhea walked over to the dessert counter, picked a cherry from a salad bowl, swirled it in chocolate sauce and fed it to Cara, who licked off some of the sauce before taking it in her mouth slowly. The guy behind the counter stopped whatever he was doing and stood there staring at them, and a middle-aged man, who had been piling food on his plate, dropped the plate eliciting peals of laughter from the girls.‘Cara,’ I called.She turned, smiling, clearly enjoying the effect she was having on everyone in the restaurant, and sashayed her way to our table.‘Sid, have you gone swimming in the sea at night?’ she asked.‘No, if we do, it will be my first time,’ I replied.‘Wow! You absolutely should,’ Rhea piped up. ‘I’ve done it so many times in Jersey,’ she continued. ‘It’s great fun, the water is black and cold, and my nipples always get so hard they even hurt a bit,’ she added, with a naughty smile.Cara noticed again that I couldn’t take my eyes off Rhea and kicked me under the table.‘Ouch!’ I looked up at her surprised.‘Cara, stop playing footsie with him. If you are so horny, the two of you should get a room. Wait, you already have a room!’‘Babes, we have a room,’ Cara replied, throwing her arm around Rhea. And the night is young, you can join us too.’ Both girls giggled again.The waiter came over just then to clear my salad bowl and both of them straightened up.‘I’d like another large vodka and lime, please,’ Cara ordered.‘Make that two, and double,’ added Rhea.The guy brought over our drinks along with the bill, which I signed off on. We grabbed our drinks and headed for the beach. On the way Cara picked up two towels from a rack by the pool. When we reached the gate between the hotel complex and the beach the guard objected to the three of us leaving that late at night, drinks in hand.‘C’mon, you can see where we are going, don’t worry,’ Rhea cajoled, batting her eyelashes at him.Strangely enough he obliged immediately.Both girls thrust their drinks in my hand and ran straight to the water’s edge while I followed. We found a spot, a flat patch of soft sand midway between our hotel and the next. It was wet, being constantly refreshed whenever a large wavecame all the way in. We threw the towels over a catamaran nearby and sat down. The cold wet sand felt great in the otherwise heavy humid air.‘I am going into the water,’ Rhea announced, as she stood up and raced away.‘Cool! See you in a bit,’ Cara called after her, leaning back on her palms, her breasts straining against her tiny bikini top. She waited for Rhea to get out of earshot before she said, ‘I find her really hot,’ emphasizing the last word. ‘What boobs, man!’‘Yeah, she’s got a great body,’ I agreed.‘I know! Every time I see her I just want to jump her bones,’ Cara went on. ‘Man, you must have had a boner just sitting next to her in the car!’‘Cara, what’s wrong with you? I mean—’‘Don’t tell me you aren’t thinking of doing her! She’s so fucking hot, look at those legs, and she’s been bikini waxing regularly since she turned fifteen. Even I don’t do it all the time. She’s smooth as a baby down there!’‘Cara!’‘What?! I want to eat her, man. You haven’t seen her naked, Sid, I have.’I waved to Rhea, motioning her to come over. She waded through the surf, walked up to us and slumped down on the ground with Cara and me on either side, lusting after her. She noticed.‘I’ve been working on this washboard, you know,’ she said, patting her abs.Cara sat up and slowly traced the letters C-A-R-A in cursive on Rhea’s body, beginning between her breasts and stopping just above her bikini line.‘Now you are mine,’ she said, and both girls giggled. ‘Who do you think is a better fuck bunny?’ Cara turnedto me and asked, draping her leg over Rhea’s. ‘This is double trouble,’ I replied, grinning.‘What’s a fuck bunny, babe?’ asked Rhea, trailing her fingers over Cara’s thigh.Just when I was having serious doubts about Cara’s intentions towards Rhea, and her sexual preference, she leaned over and began to kiss me. I could taste the vodka when she let my tongue into her mouth.‘Guys?’ Rhea got up and, grabbing Cara’s hand, pulled her towards the water. I stood up too and followed them. Both the girls ran straight into the water and started splashing about. When I got to the edge, I pulled off my t-shirt and thought about joining them but stopped in my tracks when I saw Rhea pull Cara close and kiss her on the mouth. Cara hesitated at first, but then locked lips with Rhea. They stood there silhouetted against the pale moonlight, caressing each other, their bodies swaying gently with the waves. I stood there transfixed; my throat went dry.A little while later Cara came back alone, took my hand and dragged me away from the water’s edge. When we sat down I turned to look at Cara blankly and she returned my stare with an inscrutable look of her own. Rhea, who had briefly disappeared under the water, reappeared andundid her bikini top as she started walking towards us, her firm breasts on display, nipples hard in the cold breeze, her wet body gleaming in the moonlight. As Rhea got closer Cara removed her bikini top too and held her hand up in invitation. Rhea promptly knelt between her legs and began kissing her, sliding one hand between Cara’s legs. She licked her way down to Cara’s breasts and started rolling her tongue around her nipples and sucking on them.Writhing with pleasure, Cara moaned deeply and leaned back against me, her full weight on me, and gently pushed Rhea’s head down towards her mound. Rhea responded eagerly, kissing Cara’s taut stomach while removing her bikini bottom and then began eating her.I couldn’t hold back any longer. Pulling myself away from under Cara, I grabbed Rhea by her hair and kissed her, tasting the salt from Cara’s body and then went down on Cara myself. Rhea stood up and stripped and as she knelt, Cara turned towards me, smiling, and said, ‘You are one lucky bastard! Fuck me,’ before letting Rhea sit on her face.