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Blair sat in the warm Florida sun with her eyes closed, smile unable to leave her face as the rays tanned her hot skin. She heard the soft tinkling of ice as Porter stirred his mojito next to her. In the distance, waves crashed on the beach and children screeched with excitement as they cannonballed into the pool. Everything was, quite literally, perfect.
“Do we have to leave tomorrow?” Blair asked. This was their sixth and final day in Key West, and Blair was nowhere near ready to leave her first vacation with the man she loved.
“We can stay as long as you want, hon,” Porter replied.
“I wanna stay forever.”
“Okay.”
“But seriously,” Blair said, peeking out from over her sunglasses at Porter. “This has been the best trip of my life.” Porter smiled and grabbed her hand.
“Ditto.”
For the past six days, all they’d been doing was lying on the beach, eating, drinking, and having sex. Once Blair fully recovered from her gunshot wound and lost the sling, Porter immediately whisked her away to the Keys for some much needed R&R. He’d sprung for a gorgeous beachfront suite and endless fancy dinners.
“We have to do something big for our last night,” Blair said.
“You read my mind, hon,” Porter replied. “I think it’s time to revisit the threesome conversation. It’d be a pretty epic final night.” Blair rolled her eyes and dropped Porter’s hand.
“You’re ridiculous.” Since the minute they stepped foot in Florida, Porter had been trying to talk Blair into a sexy vacation threesome. It had turned into a little game, where Porter would point out certain women at the resort to gauge Blair’s interest. She’d said no to all of them. And it’s not that Blair was completely opposed to a threesome. In fact, Blair didn’t consider herself 100% straight. She’d fooled around with a few women in the past, but had never gone all the way — so the actual idea was fascinating to her. But thinking of Porter all over someone else? Fucking someone else? No way.
“All I’m saying is that it’s the perfect situation. We’re far away from home and it’s our last night. We’ll never see this woman again,” Porter reasoned, taking a big gulp of his drink.
“Why does it have to be a woman?” Blair teased. “What if I wanted another man?”
“Fuck no!” Porter said. “I’m not letting some other guy put his dick in you.”
“So why should I be okay with you putting your dick in another woman?!”
The two stared at each other, silently challenging the other to make the next move.
“Well…what if I don’t put my dick in her?” Porter asked. “We can both have some fun with her, but when it comes down to it, I’m just fucking you.”
“Hmm…” Blair tilted her head, considering it. “Hypothetically, I might be okay with that. But, again, I’d have to approve the girl.”
“Okay, okay,” Porter said quickly, his eyes lighting up. He started scanning the pool deck, looking for prospects.
“You’re ridiculous,” Blair repeated, pushing her shades back into place.
After a few moments of silence, Porter started shaking Blair’s arm.
“I found her! I found her.”
“That was fast,” Blair said, sitting up.
“Over there. By the bar. Dark hair. She’s perfect.” Blair removed her sunglasses and squinted at the woman Porter was referring to. The word ‘no’ was already poised on her lips…but as Blair stared at the woman, she was rendered speechless.
“Ooh,” Porter said with a smirk. “I think you like what you see.”
The woman was absolutely stunning. She was on the taller side and had long, toned legs. Her dark hair flowed down her back in perfect beachy waves. Her skin was a dark tan — a gorgeous shade that made her ethnicity tough to guess. She was wearing a sheer cover-up over a racy orange bikini, which showed off a generous amount of plump ass. If given the chance, Blair would absolutely fuck her.
“Wow,” Blair said quietly.
“Is that a yes?” Porter couldn’t contain his excitement as a wide grin spread across his cheeks.
“Don’t get all excited,” Blair warned. “You still gotta get her to say yes. Which is gonna be basically impossible.”
“Oh, I’m not gonna get her to say yes,” Porter said. “You are.” Blair looked at him like he was crazy.
“No way! This is your idea. You get to ask her.”
“Hon, it’s gotta be you who approaches her,” Porter said. “I do it, I come off as some creep. But women trust each other. Just go talk to her!” Blair just stared at him, suddenly feeling insanely nervous. Was she really going to approach a perfect stranger and proposition her?
“Here,” Porter said. He gulped the rest of his drink until the glass was empty. “Now you have a reason to go up to the bar.” Blair glared at him but stood. Worst case, she chickens out and tells Porter she got shot down. No big deal.
“Wait,” Porter whispered. He reached up and adjusted Blair’s string bikini top so it showed off more cleavage. “Go get her,” he said with a grin, smacking her ass as she walked away.
Blair’s heart was pounding aldatma porno as she made her way to the bar. The woman was still standing there scrolling through her phone, drink in front of her.
“Hey, can I get two mojitos?” Blair asked the bartender. He nodded and started making the drinks. As he did, Blair got a closer look at their target. She was just as beautiful up close. A pretty face to go with the gorgeous body. She looked to be around Blair’s age, maybe a few years younger.
“Oh my gosh,” Blair said, gently touching the woman’s arm. “I love your cover-up. Looks so cute with that suit.” The woman looked up from her phone and smiled as she made eye contact with Blair.
“Oh, thanks! Your suit is cute, too. I wish I had the boobs to pull off a top like that.” Blair smiled back at the compliment. It was true — the woman’s only flaw, if you could even call it that, was her chest. Probably barely a B cup.
“Two mojitos,” the bartender said as he placed the drinks in front of Blair. She handed him her room card to pay.
“Those both for you?” The woman joked.
“Nah, I’m here with my boyfriend,” Blair said, gesturing over to where Porter was sitting. She studied the woman again. The scrolling through the phone, the nursing the drink at the bar…was she here by herself?
“You here with anyone?” Blair asked.
“Well, I came with my friend,” she started. “But yesterday she met some guy…you can probably figure out the rest.” Blair’s heart rate picked up. Maybe that had a real shot at pulling this off.
“That sucks,” Blair said shaking her head.
“Tell me about it,” the woman said.
“You’re welcome to join us,” Blair said. “We have a busy day of getting drunk by the pool planned.” The woman looked across the pool deck.
“You sure your boyfriend won’t mind? I don’t want to be a third wheel or anything.” Blair almost laughed out loud.
“He won’t mind at all. Come on.” The woman smiled and grabbed her drink.
“Oh, I’m Blair.”
“Lana,” the woman said. Jesus. Even her name was sexy.
Blair led Lana back towards their pool chairs. Porter was casually lounging, doing his best to look unsuspecting as the women approached him.
“Hey,” Blair said, handing him his drink. “This is Lana. Her friend ditched her so she’s gonna hang with us.”
“Her loss is our gain,” Porter said with a grin, extending his hand. “Grant.” They shook. Lana took a seat next to Blair and turned to face her.
“Would you mind doing my back?” Lana handed her a bottle of sunscreen.
“This is gonna be fun,” Porter whispered into Blair’s ear.
***
Blair and Porter had spent a long day in the sun with Lana, and the three hit it off so well they went to dinner afterwards. After a couple of glasses of wine, the three decided to head back to Porter and Blair’s room for one more drink.
Blair couldn’t believe how well this was going. Throughout the night she kept trying to exchange some looks with Porter, but he was focused. He’d really turned on the charm and had made Lana laugh all night, delighting her with his best work anecdotes. Blair had to hand it to him. He was really working for this.
“Thanks again for such a great day,” Lana said as she and Blair settled themselves on the couch in the hotel suite. Porter headed towards the mini bar. “I would’ve been bored out of my mind without you guys.”
“We should be thanking you,” Blair said. “You gave Grant the chance to tell all his heroic police stories to someone new.” Grant. It felt weird calling Porter that. Blair briefly wondered that if they got married, would she still call her husband by his last name?
“I never would’ve guessed you two were cops,” Lana said with a smile. “You’re both too hot.” Porter’s head snapped towards Blair and they both exchanged a look. Here was their opening.
“You know, he’s actually my boss,” Blair said to Lana. Her jaw dropped.
“No way! That’s so scandalous.” Lana turned from Blair to Porter. “Is that allowed?”
“Nope,” Porter said. “We gotta sneak around. But it really keeps the spark alive, right Blair?”
“Definitely.” Porter got Blair’s attention, pointed towards the ice bucket, then gestured from Blair to Lana. Blair was pretty sure she understood what he meant.
“I’m gonna get some ice for our drinks, ladies,” Porter said. “I’ll be right back.” Porter left the room, leaving Blair and Lana alone.
“He’s so great,” Lana said to Blair.
“Yeah,” Blair said with a smile. “Wanna know how we got together? He called me into his office one day to yell at me, suspend me…and we ended up fucking on his desk.”
“Oh my god!” Lana squealed. “I’m serious, you seem more like sexy tv cops than actual cops.” That was the second time Lana made a comment about being attracted to both of them. There was a moment of silence and Lana leaned closer to Blair.
“So, are you two trying to fuck me? Or am I totally reading this wrong?” Blair blinked, stunned into silence ensest porno at Lana’s bluntness.
“Uh, well that depends,” Blair said, her face heating up a little. “What would you think if we were?” A smile appeared on her face.
“I’d be game,” she said. “Like I said, you’re both sexy as hell.” Lana moved closer to Blair on the couch and pushed one of the straps of her sundress down her shoulder. Lana’s fingers lightly traced over Blair’s bare shoulder while she pushed the other one down. She leaned forward and brought her lips to Blair’s, kissing her lightly at first. Lana’s lips were insanely soft and delicious, and Blair quickly deepened the kiss. Her tongue pushed into Lana’s mouth and the girls frenched for a few minutes before Blair climbed onto Lana’s lap, straddling her. Lana tugged at the top of Blair’s dress, freeing her breasts. Her nipples were already hard — kissing a woman, especially one this gorgeous, was turning Blair on in an unfamiliar way.
“I can’t get over these tits!” Lana said as she felt Blair up, playing with her nipples. Blair grabbed the back of Lana’s head and pulled her towards her right breast — with an open mouth, Lana eagerly licked and sucked, quickly eliciting load moans from Blair. While Lana’s mouth was busy, her hand reached under Blair’s dress and started rubbing her. Blair’s panties were absolutely soaked.
“YES, keep doing that,” Blair whispered, grinding her hips against Lana’s hand. She got so lost in Lana that she didn’t even hear the door. But when she opened her eyes, she was looking at Porter, who was transfixed by the women on the couch. Lana noticed Blair was distracted and looked over her shoulder.
“Hope you don’t mind we got started without you,” Lana said with a giggle. “Do you want to join us now?”
“I think I’m gonna watch for a bit first,” Porter said, his voice low. He walked across the room and sat down in the chair directly across the couch. Lana and Blair continued to make out, and Blair could hear the clink of Porter’s belt as he undid his pants.
“Take off your dress,” Lana said. Blair dismounted and shimmied out of it while Lana pulled her dress up over her head. Lana pulled down Blair’s thong before she could do it herself. Her confidence and forwardness surprised Blair.
“Lay down on the couch,” Lana said. Blair did as she asked, more than happy to take a backseat now. She got the feeling Lana had done this before.
Lana, naked now as well, climbed on top of Blair. Having another woman on top of her was exhilarating — the feeling of her soft skin, Lana’s breasts pressed up against her own, her smooth crotch grinding on hers…
Blair ran her hands up and down Lana’s body as Lana’s fingers pushed into Blair’s pussy.
“AHHHHH.” Blair cried out as Lana’s fingers slid in and out of her. She grabbed ahold of Lana’s round ass and wrapped her legs around her as the woman continued to finger fuck her. Blair rocked her hips up against Lana.
“Suck my tit,” Lana said, moving to line her nipple up with Blair’s mouth. Blair stuck out her tongue and licked before taking the entire breast in her mouth.
“Fuck.” She heard Porter swear across the room. Blair looked over towards him, tit still in her mouth, and saw Porter pumping his dick as he watched, eyes wide.
Lana’s breast might have been on the smaller side, but it fit perfectly in Blair’s mouth. She moaned into her tit as Lana forced four fingers inside Blair. And when Lana started rubbing Blair’s clit with her thumb, Blair bit her breast and let out a muffled scream as she came. Lana pulled her tit out of Blair’s mouth and looked over to Porter.
“Hey, Grant. Why don’t you take some pictures?”
“You serious?”
“Yeah, why not?” Porter, naked from the waist down, grabbed his phone off the table and walked towards the women. He snapped photo after photo of the girls on top of each other — kissing, sucking each other’s breasts, feeling each other up.
“Let’s get Blair on the bed,” Lana said, getting off Blair. “I want to taste her.” Still a little dazed, Blair let Lana and Porter pull her off the couch and push her down on the bed. She could see Lana press herself against Porter and kiss him deeply. His arms wrapped around her and Blair watched his fingers play with her pussy for a few seconds. Blair was surprised at how it barely bothered her seeing Porter do this to another woman. It might have helped that this same woman just had her fingers inside Blair.
“You’re gonna want to get this,” Lana said to Porter before turning her attention back to Blair. She climbed up the bed and settled her head between Blair’s legs. She licked around Blair’s already wet entrance before diving in. Lana used her entire face as she ate Blair out, her tongue plunging into her pussy as her nose rubbed against her clit.
“OH MY GOD,” Blair gasped. Porter was talented when it came to eating pussy, but he’d never be as good another woman. He’d never be able to know exactly what a woman wanted.
Blair escort porno opened her eyes and watched Porter take more pictures with one hand and stroke himself with the other. His dick looked gigantic and angry as some precum leaked from the head. He desperately needed some relief.
“Port,” Blair whispered, getting his attention. “Fuck my throat.” Phone abandoned for now, Porter pulled Blair across the bed so her head was hanging off the side, upside down. Lana crawled up to get back to Blair’s pussy. Porter brought his dick to Blair’s lips, and she swirled her tongue around it to get the precum. He moaned loudly before shoving his dick into her mouth.
“UUHHuuulllk.” Blair half-moaned, half-gagged as Porter started thrusting into her mouth and Lana continued her masterful tongue work. Blair started bucking her hips up against Lana’s mouth, and a few seconds later, Blair came for the second time. She moaned around Porter’s dick as Lana lapped up the juices flowing out of Blair’s pulsing pussy. Lana sat up and caught her breath, watching Porter continue his assault on Blair’s throat. Lana walked over and grabbed Porter’s phone off the bed, taking another picture. Porter grabbed Blair’s breasts as his thrusts became more frenzied.
“That’s it. Shoot it down her throat,” Lana coaxed Porter. The words sent him over the edge with a loud grunt, and Blair felt Porter’s hot load start to gush down her throat. He pulled out right away so she wouldn’t choke, which sent a few ropes of cum shooting onto Blair’s face instead.
“Now that’s a picture,” Lana said, getting a photo of Blair’s current condition. Panting, Porter pulled Blair back onto the bed all the way and he sat down on the edge.
“Don’t tell me the fun’s over already,” Lana pouted. “In case anyone’s keeping track, I haven’t cum yet.”
“Don’t worry,” Blair mumbled, still unmoving and exhausted. “He’s always good for two rounds.”
“I can help speed things along.” With a devilish smile, Lana slid off the bed down onto her knees. She knelt in front of Porter and stroked his soft dick before taking it in her mouth. Unerect, it wasn’t difficult for Lana to take the entire thing.
It wasn’t long before Porter was moaning and twisting his fingers into Lana’s hair, pulling her closer to him. Blair sat up and watched Lana continue to suck her boyfriend’s dick. He was clearly hardening up when Lana started to gag. She tried to keep him in her throat, but eventually she pulled back to catch her breath.
“Of course the gorgeous girl with the big tits has a gorgeous boyfriend with a huge dick,” she commented before diving back in. As she bobbed up and down, Blair moved closer to Porter on the bed, grabbed his face and shoved her tongue into his mouth. He eagerly returned the kiss and fondled her breasts while Lana continued to deep throat him.
“Hey,” Blair whispered as she pulled away. “You can fuck her if you want.” Porter wrinkled his eyebrows.
“Are you sure?” He asked. “You said you didn’t want me to.” Blair shrugged.
“Changed my mind. I think it’d be really hot to watch you do it.” Porter still looked unsure, but he pulled Lana off his dick. It was coated in saliva, and some was dripping down Lana’s chin. Blair moved to one side of the bed to give them room.
“Get on your hands and knees,” Porter told Lana, gesturing towards the bed. She kissed him before getting into position, her perfect ass sticking up in the air. Blair leaned back against the pillows and slipped a hand between her legs. Porter grabbed Lana roughly by the hips and plunged his entire length inside her.
“AAAAHHHHH!” Seemed like Lana was a screamer. Blair briefly wondered if the neighbors could hear all of this.
“You like that?” Porter asked as he continued his hard thrusts. “You like it rough?” He slapped her ass.
“AHHH, YES,” she shouted, moaning loudly with every movement. “Slap me harder!” Porter complied, the sound of his hand hitting her ass echoing throughout the room. As Blair furiously rubbed her clit, she could see an angry red handprint forming on Lana’s ass cheek.
He continued to pump into her, Lana’s pornstar-like sound effects getting louder by the second. Suddenly, she threw her head back and let out her loudest scream yet. She collapsed onto the bed, Porter still pounding her pussy. He climbed onto the bed for better leverage.
“Hold on,” Lana panted. “I wanna see you fuck Blair now.” Lana crawled up the bed away from Porter, his hard dick popping out of her. Porter looked at Blair with hungry eyes before grabbing her ankles and quickly pulling her towards him. Blair let out a shriek at the suddenness of his movements. Before she could say anything else, Porter — who was just inside another woman — was inside her.
“Uhhhnnn, yes, Port,” she moaned. The whole crazy night had been incredibly sexy, but this was what Blair wanted. She wanted to feel her man’s dick filling her up. Just her and Porter.
“You’re so fucking sexy, Blair,” Porter panted out as he fucked her. Blair opened her mouth to respond, but before she could, Lana swung a leg over Blair’s head. She’d straddled her, and when Blair looked up, she was staring directly at her honeypot.
“You can suck dick, but can you eat pussy?” Lana asked before lowering herself onto Blair’s face.
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