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The cottage they had booked was about 45 minutes outside of town, view of the lake, it's just a short drive and then off to freedom!
First stop, pick up Chad, it had taken a little convincing, but he had agreed to put his talents to use and create a play list for the drive. He might have been easier to convince if the girls hadn't made a request for some Nickleback to be in there. To say they aren't his favourite group is an understatement. There were just a couple of tracks that had highly suggestive lyrics that the girls wanted to take advantage of. Chad and Emma haven't had much time to enjoy each other's company, work, life, it all just seemed to get in the way of them being together. This weekend was going to be the first time they had brought someone else with them to escape the mundane everyday goings on.
Second stop, pick up Sara, the three of them had been working for weeks to get our schedules to line up so they could get more than a couple of minutes alone together. After some quick pleasantries Chad and his ladies were off for a weekend in the woods.
The chatter dies off, and Chad and Sara start to turn into the worst passengers to drive with. They had decided to sit in the back of the car and be chauffeured around. Emma should have known they were up to something; everyone was on edge and had been craving human contact. It didn't take long for the general chatter to die off and turn to giggles, whispers, gasps. There's the sound of zippers being undone. It becomes a chore for Emma to try and stay focused on driving and not changing the mirrors to get a better angle to see what is happening in the backseat.
On the highway the car has enough tech in it to help stay between the lines, it gave Emma the option to be drawn into the activities in the backseat and be a distracted driver. As they get off paved roads and on to back roads it becomes clear that couple in the back have figured out the logistics of being constrained to a car. The car is no longer providing any sort of feedback about where the lines are on the road, and Emma had to roughly course correct after catching a good look at Chad's eyes rolling back in his head while his fingers were entwined in Sara's hair, clearly enjoying having his cock in her mouth.
As Emma guides the car around the last turn there's a shift, the sounds of sex change back to low voices. Not loud enough that Emma can make out the words but enough that it's clear Chad is very happy with Sara's work. Sara starts to move into a more comfortable position. Chad looks relaxed and drapes an arm around her, not quite ready to let a moment pass but also seemingly understanding that there will soon be more options on activities to pursue. Sara's hair is wild, she's breathless, and there's an air of anticipation. Something else is afoot.
Everyone clambers out of the car in a variety of conditions, generally requiring a bit of a stretch to get blood back in limbs that have be confined. There is a palpable excitement. The keys to the cottage are located and without grabbing any of the bags, they let themselves in. Emma is beside herself, watching the other two on the drive up has made her highly suggestable. She's hoping that things will continue and she can be the center of attention. A look passes between Chad and Sara, a silent conversation happens, plotting the next move.
They enter the cottage and when the bedroom is found, Chad flops onto the bed, apparently still tired from the experience of the drive and pulls Emma down next to him. He kisses her, and with a bite on her lower lip, any thought of providing input or putting up a challenge disappears completely from her mind.
He whispers, "Strip." It's a simple command and she willing obliges. She gets up and finds Sara still standing in the room. Emma removes her shirt and approaches Sara. Emma's hands slid around Sara's hips, tracing along the waistband of her pants. She leans in and kisses her slowly, tentatively, confirming that this is what everyone wants. Within seconds Sara reciprocates the kiss and Emma continues to draw her hands across Sara's body and removes her shirt.
Sara breaks free from the embrace and catches a wink from Chad over Emma's shoulder. That wink was all it takes for both women to remove the rest of their clothing.
As Emma peels her pants off, it's impossible for everyone in the room to not notice how wet she is. Her panties stick to every fold as they are pulled away. It gets an appraising look from both Sara and Chad.
The ladies realize that as they were distracted by each other, Chad's clothing has also disappeared. A slow smile takes over everyone's face. It is turning into the weekend they were looking forward to.
The room is not cold, but it's warmer and more comfortable when all three of them are squished together. For a little while it's just a mess of hands-on bodies. Light touches here, small pinches there, like kids in a candy store they all want something but picking one thing and committing to it is not really a thought they are capable of. Emotions and hormones take over. Each time someone moans or squeaks it feels like another reason to keep exploring.
It doesn't take long before everyone has first-hand knowledge that Chad is hard, the girls are wet, and they need to keep going and push each other to explode.
With very few words, Chad gets Sara's attention, puts a hand on her shoulder and guides her down between Emma's knees. The first breath against her clit is electric, she gasps, it turns into whines and her toes curl. It is everything Emma wanted after the torture of the drive.
It doesn't take much, a few moments in and Emma is putty in Sara's hands. A few moments after that and she cums. Hard. It's more than expected and it's more than a few beats before she remembers to breathe. A few breaths before she can get a word out and a few more before she can offer thanks. It was perfect. Exactly what she needed.
As breathing becomes easier there's some general tapping and hand waving in Chad's general direction. Emma can't quite function yet, but he seems to understand that after an experience like that Emma wants to make sure that someone is looking after Sara. She hasn't gotten off yet and the need is growing.
He brings Sara up into bed between them and kisses Emma's juices off her.
He invites her to come and sit on his dick, and she's open to the idea. She lowers herself on to him and he lets her find a pace. As they find a rhythm together, he reaches for her breasts and squeezes them just enough to have her make a low moan. He rolls her nipples between his fingers, and the moan gets deeper.
He thinks she can take more so he reaches between them and find her clit with his fingers. He toys with it just enough to push her over the edge.
As she climaxes, so does he, he holds her tight against him as it rolls through them both.
As they separate, Emma sneaks between them. First Chad, she tries to pick up his member without use of her hands, swirling her tongue around him licking up as much of the two of them as she can, cleaning every inch. Then over to Sara, hoping she hasn't come down too far yet.
Emma starts by taking one of Sara's nipples in her mouth, trying to bring her back to this moment. Emma's not done with her yet. Sara's presence in their lives has brought more joy than expected and she deserves to feel appreciated.
Emma works her way down Sara's body, until she ends up with her face nestled between her thighs. It is damp, it's a mix of him and her. She works her tongue in and around her lips trying to gather up as much of the previous mess as possible before sliding a finger in, closely followed by a second. Working to scratch an itch that is always just a little out of reach. Applying a deep pressure. With her tongue soft Emma laps around Sara's clit, gentle, warm, and wet, while watching and listening for where the edge of orgasm is.
Somewhere between her hand and her mouth they find that edge and hold it for a second, maybe two. Emma wonders if she can hold the edge long enough for Sara to beg. A pause more and all control is lost, the weight of the day takes over and Sara tumbles into bliss. Emma lets her fall over the edge feeling her body lock around her as the orgasm washes over Sara.
Only when Sara starts to come back does Emma start to move again. Finding her place curled up between her two favourite people. Exactly the place to start a weekend of relaxation.
