A Day At The Beach

Story by DeviantDictator on SoFurry

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Another early story. I really still enjoy the concept of this. Part of why I started writing was because I got sick of the same straight and lesbian stories, and the gay content was lackluster. I wanted more variety within the LGBT community to better encapsulate it's progression and change, and this story I think helps with that.

Until Next Time,

The DeviantDictator

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A Day At The Beach

"Thank you so much for all the anniversary gifts, Adam. I can't wait to show them off." I look to the gifts splayed out on the table before us. A black, cupless lace bra with matching black lace crotchless panties, a white bikini with a matching white beach skirt, and the new 5PS album. I'm fidgeting back and forth in the chair with excitement, moving my hair out of my face with my only limb, my right leg. I see you smile as you look to me. You love watching me use my foot to complete normal everyday tasks.

"Hard to believe we've been dating for two years, hasn't it?"

"It sure is hard to believe, June," he responds with a similar level of enthusiasm. "Time flies when you find your soulmate." He reaches out his hand and intertwines his fingers with my toes. "But that's not all of the gifts. How would you like to spend the day out on the beach instead of going to fancy restaurant this year?"

"Oh my gosh, really? I'd love to. I get to try out the new bikini then," I flaunt my armless shoulders as I speak. "Can you help me put the new bikini and my prosthetic on?"

"Sure, no problem honey." As he stands up to help me, I suddenly realize why he was in a t-shirt and swim-shorts.

"Say, how long have you been planning this beach day?"

"I've been planning it for weeks. There's a nice beach about an hour out from our place. Apparently, they have designated sections that allow nudity on the premises."

"Holy shit, I've always wanted to go to a nude beach. We HAVE to go to one of those spots."

"Slow down, babe. I still need to get your bikini on, and we have to get to the beach, you know."

"Alright, but let's hurry please."

"Sure thing, darling." He grabs the bottom of my tank top and slips it with ease over my armless shoulders, revealing my full breasts. They are barely affected by gravity as they sit there pointing straight out like headlights on a car. I then stand so he can slip off my jean shorts, revealing the ten-inch stump on my left leg and my beautiful, cut eight-inch cock alongside a nice pair of balls. Being soft though, it's not at full length and just hangs low over my sack. I hop out of my shorts as you begin to tie the bikini bottom on. Once set, there's a noticeable bulge that soon gets covered by the skirt, but not before you give them a nice tug. I bite my lip to keep me from moaning.

"Hey, I don't want an erection poking out of my bikini."

"Alright honey, I'll wait until when we get to the beach. I'll go grab your prosthetic if you want to put on your bikini top."

"Sure thing, babe." As he walks, I grab the white top with my toes and slip the neckband over my head. I then use the chair as a brace to tie the straps on the left side. This all feels normal for me though. I was born without arms, and I lost my left leg to bone cancer as a child. I practiced with my mother's swimsuits and underwear as a kid, often wearing them when I went to school. My parents were supportive when I came out and paid for all the treatment I needed to transition. Nowadays, I capture the looks of everyone...though whether it's because I'm smoking hot or because it's unusual to see a triple amputee isn't of any concern.

Soon, Adam comes back with my liner and my prosthetic leg and helps me finish tying off my bikini top. "Goddamn, you look gorgeous in that."

"Aw, thanks. Now, can you get on my prosthetic so we can get going?"

"Geez, I have to do everything, don't I?" you say sarcastically as you slip the liner over my stump. Then, you bend the knee and push the socket onto my stump, securing it with the pressure valve. I slip a sandal onto my foot as you slip one onto the plastic foot, struggling to get it to slide between the divots of the toes. Once it's on, I stand up and take a few steps, walking with a grace that makes you forget that I'm missing a leg at all.

"It feels great."

"Perfect. The car's packed, so let's get going."

"Hang on, you said the drive was an hour. I'm in charge of the music this time, and I want to listen to the new 5PS record you bought for me."

"Okay, babe," you say as you grab the CD from the counter. You open the door as we both head out to the car. You open the passenger door so I can slip in and lock in the seatbelt, making sure it accentuates my boobs before heading over to the driver's side. I can't help but stare in awe at the muscles that poke through your t-shirt. You start up the car and slip the CD into the radio, turning up the volume.

"Please do me a favor and don't put your foot on the dashboard. It makes me so nervous since you'll lose it if we get in an accident."

"I won't," I reply. "Besides, I can't have long hair if I lose it, and I like my hair," fiddling with the with the streak of violet bangs standing out from my jet-black hair.

"Really? That's the part you're worried about. So vain." You laugh as you tickle the armpit below my exposed, smooth, rounded shoulder.

"Hey!" I begin to giggle. "Stop it, you know I'm ticklish there."

"Alright, honey." You lean and kiss me on the cheek before starting the car. I soon get lost in the world of the music. The pounding of the drums, the thump and grit of the bass, the colorful pads of the keyboard, the clashing and loud guitars, the catchy melodies, and the emotional screaming. Soon, I get lost as I close my eyes and the darkness turns into colors. You look over to see me dazed in a world of post-hardcore madness.

As the record ends, I open my eyes to see that we've arrived at the beach. It's rather quiet out on the sands today, which isn't unusual for a Tuesday morning. You unbuckle me and I step out of the car, taking the time to stretch while you grab the bags from the car. Once the car is locked, we walk over to a sign that displays a map of the beach. You take the time to hang a bag on my shoulder as I try to find where the nude section is, before finally landing on it with astonishment in my eyes.

"Wow, they really do have nude spots."

"Yeah, but you have to walk far past all the tourist spots."

"Well, what are we waiting for? Let's go." I start to move as fast as I can in that direction, as fast as one good leg and a bag on an armless woman would allow.

"Hey!" You shout, tossing your t-shirt into your bag, "wait up!"

I feel like a small child who's been fed too much sugar, I'm so excited. You begin to catch up as I reach the sand, and I can see you looking at my plump ass bouncing with every step.

"Let me take off your skirt real quick," you say as unsnap the buckle and place it in my bag, revealing the bulge being contained with my bikini. Admittedly, my boobs and my dick aren't left to the imagination in this bikini, but I love it. I feel adventurous in this, and I know my member wants to stir to life. But that will have to wait.

We walk down for about half a mile until we reach a sign the reads:

WARNING

NUDITY ALLOWED

DISCRETION ADVISED

"Well, we're here. I guess we should find a spot first." We walk down just a little further to an empty spot. Aside from a few couples doted about across the beach, I notice a single towel placed out all alone. I wonder who might be occupying that spot?

"I think this is a good spot, don't you think June?"

"Yeah, this will work Adam," I say, slipping the bag onto the sand and slipping out of my sandal. You start to set up the spot, putting up the beach umbrella and laying out a large towel for the both of us.

"So how does this work? Do we just strip down?"

I look out again across the beach. Everyone within a two-mile radius is in their birthday suit. I shrug my shoulders. "I think so. Now help me get my prosthetic off so I can get undressed."

"Are you really nude if you have your leg on?" You say, laughing. I ease butt onto the towel using my single leg. "Are you going to put it back on after, or should I take the liner off too?"

"Take the liner off. I want to get into the water, but I'll need some suntan lotion first." As I'm speaking, I pull the knot off my bikini and lean my head forward and raise my foot to grab it with my toes. With a pinch and a flick, my ample breasts are now free for the world to see. At the same time, you release the valve on my leg and slide off, then toss the liner into the bag.

"I'll never get tired of seeing you do that," you comment as you slip off your swim trunks to reveal your seven-inch cock. I untie my bottom with my foot to finally let my dick get some air, chuckling at the fact both of us are too nervous to get even the slightest bit hard. I lay down against the towel, leaving my body on full display.

"Please be a dear and put some lotion on me."

"If you insist," you reply as you grab the bottle and spurt some onto your hands. You start with my face, making sure to get the ears well before moving down to my neck and shoulders. Once you finish with shoulders, you give each on a little kiss. As you move lower to my chest and boobs, I get the slightest tinge of arousal, shooting a quick pulse to my penis.

"Careful now, they say it's bad manners to get aroused at one of these places," before you give my greased nipples a pinch.

"You tease!" You begin to move lower, giving extra attention to my stump and my good leg. Once you're finished, I roll over, making sure to shake my asscheeks. Once you finish with my back, you give my ass a playful smack before covering yourself in sunscreen.

"Let me get your back for you, babe." You pour a dab of sunscreen on my foot and spread on the towel so I can spread the lotion across your back and broad shoulders, but not before giving a kiss to your lovely butt. By this point, people are taking some glances, but who cares. This maybe the only time they see a triple amputee woman with a dick. I can see your dick is starting to perk up too.

"Shit, we better get in the water," you say, lifting me in your arms as you walk towards the crashing waves.

I feel so comfortable in your arms as you walk closer to the water. I rest my head on your bicep and look up to you with a smile on my face. You look down, giving the same smile before leaning and giving a quick kiss on the lips. When we reach the water's edge, I feel the mist of the ocean ping across my face with the smell of saltwater. You set me down on the wet sand, with a hand on my back as I gain balance using my leg stump. The edge of a wave splashes on my foot as begin hopping deeper into the water. With each hop, my boobs, dick, and balls bounce wildly. Normally with my leg on, I'm as graceful as a swan. But hopping on one leg makes me look awkward and bizarre, not at all helped by the fact that I'm currently naked. My cock slaps against my thigh, my stump, and even my stomach.

With every hop inching me closer to the water, a small wave crashes at my knee. You continue to spot me as the water begins to reach my waist. I soon kick off with my foot and begin to swim, moving rather slowly with only one good limb and my flailing stump providing a pitiful amount of thrust. The water is nice and warm, and I feel like I'm floating in space as I continue to swim further. I soon dive beneath the waves, letting the ocean encapsulate my body. After a few seconds, I breach for air and begin to float on my back. Out here, I feel so free. Somedays, I wish that I could just float out in the ocean and let the waves guide somewhere in the world.

You come up slowly, taking in the view of my body. The dimples from where my arms never formed on my shoulders. My all-natural C-cup breasts (thank you Mom and Dad, those hormones worked wonders). My ten-inch left leg stump, my beautiful cock and balls, my muscular single leg.

"Goddamn, you're so gorgeous."

"Same for you, honey," I say as I caress your chest with my foot, tugging at the hairs on your chest and feeling the pecs. I slowly move lower until I reach your penis and start playing with it, flicking it around, teasing the head with my toes. I slowly watch it grow and harden as I feel my cock slowly rise. You reposition so I have better access, letting me fondle your balls with my only foot.

"I don't know about this, babe. This isn't exactly the best spot to return the favor after all."

"Oh, come on. We're obscured by the water. Besides, the sign didn't say anything about lovemaking." I move my foot around your back and pull you in closer. I love the startled look on your face as I pull you in closer to my dick.

"I guess a little bit of fun won't hurt," you say and grab my semi-erect cock. You start to jerk it slowly, helping it to grow harder. I moan as I press my foot against your cock, using your chest to try and achieve something similar. Whether it is or not, it's effective as your cock turns rock hard. I feel my cock become fully erect as you move one hand lower to play with my balls.

"Should we move this inland?"

"Not yet, this is pretty fun." I move my foot behind your head, trying (poorly, I might add) to guide your mouth to my cock. I begin to sink further into the water in my attempt, and you keep teasing the sensitive head of my penis with one hand while pinching my nipple with the other. All I can think about right now as you tease me is your cock deep inside my mouth, but all I can do is sit there; my shoulders twitching as my body begs for a level of ecstasy it can't reach with your teasing.

"Please, I need more."

You finally oblige, wading over to my head, jerking your cock as you aim it for my mouth. I lick the shaft and tease the head with my tongue before I open my mouth wide and let you shove your rod deep into my throat. You set the tempo, grabbing hold of my head as you guide it up and down along your dick. I lick the sensitive glans as it moves in and out of the tunnels of my throat. Before long, you force the shaft deep down my throat for a few seconds. Then, you pull it out and leave me panting. As my cock is leaking precum, another feeling starts to come over me.

"Hey babe, I'm getting cold. Can we head back inland?"

"Oh fine, be that way," you say as you guide me into the shore.

"Sorry, you know my body temperature fluctuates wildly." You push me like a rubber float along the water until it reaches thigh levels, then lift me up so I can stand on my foot. I slowly hop back to our spot, my erect cock flailing wildly with each hop. Once I get to the towels, I lay down on my back to absorb the sun, my penis pointing straight to the sky. After a short you join me and dry me off with a towel.

I noticed there were more stares than usual coming back in. It's not every day you see an inter-abled couple with huge, erect cocks on a beach together. You soon lay down beside me and grab towel to dry me off, giving some extra attention to my boobs. Afterwards, you lie down beside me, slowly jerking my cock and fondling my balls.

"Jeez, June. Did you have to get everyone's eyes on us?"

"Relax, Adam. I like the attention." I look over and see that the single towel has an occupant, a female one based on the silhouette. She looks over to me and we make eye contact. I give a polite nod. She nods back...and starts to come over to our spot.

"Hey babe, do you see that woman over there?"

"Yeah? She seems rather short."

"Does it seem like she's coming this way?"

"Yeah, it sure does. Any id-." You can't even finish your sentence as your jaw drops to the floor. I look over as my jaw does the same as we both realize two things. First, she is fucking gorgeous. A full, beautiful pair of D-cup breasts, voluptuous hips, long strawberry blonde hair; she's perfect. The second part we both only realize as she's about 10 yards away from us.

She's an amputee like me.

I can't believe what my eyes are seeing. Somedays, you feel like you're the only amputee person alive within a 50-mile radius. So, seeing another one, and a drop dead gorgeous one for that matter, leaves me in a state of shock. Her left arm is almost completely missing, aside from a six-inch stump flailing wildly as she hobbles. Her legs are completely missing with no signs of any stumps. I can see why people stare at me so often: a beautiful amputee is oddly hypnotic. My brain snaps out of its hypnosis as she finally reaches our spot on the white sand beach.

"I hope I'm not intruding on any fun over here," the strawberry blonde says.

"No, no. Not at all," Adam stutters out, obviously embarrassed about our state of arousal. "I'm Adam, and this is June."

"I'm Amy. Nice to meet you two." She holds out her stump and Adam gives it a shake with his hand. She looks down at the two steel rods sticking out of our groins, her cheeks matching the color of her hair.

"Sorry about this, it's our first time here," I say finally.

"Oh, don't worry about it. It's perfectly normal. You should've seen the hard-ons you both started," she chuckles. Adam lets out a nervous chuckle trying to loosen the air.

"I wonder how many you've started, Amy," I say flirtatiously.

"Thanks. Though might I say, if y'all are wanting to have some fun, I know of a great spot just a bit of ways down the beach. I can guide you there."

My body shoots to an upright position. "That sounds amazing. What do you think, Adam?"

"Eh, why not?" Adam shrugs. "I'll grab your liner and leg and we can get going."

"Don't worry about that," Amy interjects. "It's not that far. Besides, I left my prosthetics by my towel anyways."

"Well, how far is it exactly? If it's too much of a pain, I can give you a lift."

"You're so sweet. Thanks so much. It's maybe half a mile away."

"Let me just grab a towel for all of us." You dig through the bag until you find a dry, sand free towel, draping it over around your neck. As I slowly stand myself up on my only leg, you drape another towel over my shoulders.

"Come on, let's go." I'm giddy and hopping with excitement, my dick still hard as a rock and bouncing wildly.

"Hang on, babe. We got to wait for the guide, you know," you say, Amy hobbling over to your feet. "Okay, how should I carry you?"

"Just grab me by my butt. It's the easiest way if I'm going to be honest." She puts her arm around your neck as you bend down.

"You said it, not me." You scoop your hands under her wraparound ass and lift her with ease, like lifting a box of pillows. She gets comfortable as you try to keep her away from your erect cock, her boobs pressed against your chest.

"Just point the way," you say.

"There's a hill over this way with a trail." She points to a grass covered mound down the shoreline that is obscured by the warm air. "It's just over the hill."

"Well, what are we waiting for, let's go!" I say, excitedly. I start hopping in the direction Amy pointed in, my genitals resuming their jiggling like nothing has changed. I soon get ahead of you and Amy by a decent number of steps.

"Boy, she sure has a lot of energy," Amy comments.

"Tell me about it," Adam says. "She can be a real handful sometimes. Say, what exactly caught your interest about us?"

"Well, it's not every day you see an inter-abled couple with dicks at beach, and one of whom is in the 'just one' club." You and Amy let out a hearty laugh. We continue to walk, or in my case hop, in silence until we reach the gentle, grassy slope split with a sandy trail. You have your hands full carrying Amy anyways, but I can see a question is just gnawing at your thoughts. I'm the one who asks it first.

"Hey Amy. How did you end up like this?"

She giggles, knowing the question would come up eventually. "The legs never showed up when I came out of the womb. Thanks, mother nature. But the arm came off in a car accident a couple years ago. Bummer," she sighs, wiggling her short stump with a thin scar line.

"I guess I could ask you the same question. I mean, I can guess how you ended up like...that," she laughs, gesturing vaguely to my tits and my cock. "Nice transition, you're fucking hot as hell."

"Thanks, same to you," I smile.

She smiles in response. "But what about the rest of you?"

"Well, in terms of arms I was born like this," I say, wiggling my shoulders in emphasis. "I lost most of my leg to bone cancer as a child."

"Well, I'm jealous of your leg." I giggle a bit, my cheeks showing a hair bit of red. The hill slowly gets steeper as we near the top. Adam and I both try to get a peek over the hill, unable to see past the top. I hop faster, wanting to reach the top like an impatient driver in the back of the line at a green light. I soon breach the top of the hill, and I can't believe what my eyes are seeing.

A beautiful cove, lined with jagged rocks that turn into the sand as white as bleached teeth. The sand then moves into calm seawater as blue as the afternoon sky. The hill creates a c-shape across the lines, blocking the view of houses and the road beyond the hill before it transitions into small mountains. Best of all, it's deserted. Not a single soul is in sight.

I'm unable to stand and take in the view any longer as you and Amy catch up.

"Wow," you say in awe. "This would be a great spot for an afternoon nap." You let out a nervous chuckle.

"Come on honey, let's get down there," I say, starting to hop down the hill. Everything now is jiggling more wildly than ever. I'm going fast, maybe too fast. I can feel that my foot is barely able to keep up with the speed I'm moving down on. My foot eventually gives way towards the bottom. I trip and fall onto my face, sliding on the sand about six yards before coming to a stop. You quickly dash over to see if I'm okay. I roll over, my frontside, from head to toe, now covered in sand.

"That's just lovely," I finally let out.

We all begin to crack up with laughter.

"Are you okay, babe?" Adam asks.

"Yeah, I'm fine," I say, shaking my body to try and get some of the sand off to no avail.

"I guess we should get you cleaned up, shouldn't we?"

"Yeah, I'd like that."

"Let me set out the towel and then we can get in the water." You set down Amy on the sand as you walk to find a nice sunny spot. Amy hobbles over and starts to brush off some of the sand on my leg.

"Thanks, Amy."

"No problem."

Adam finds a good spot and sets down the towel, spreading it nice and even across the white sand.

"You know, you've got one hell of an awesome boyfriend."

"Thanks, although sometimes he works too slow for my liking. Do you want to get in the water?"

"Yeah, I'd like that." Amy hobbles out of the way to give me some room so I can stand on my only leg. Once I'm up, we both move down to the water's edge. Amy hobbles rather slowly, so I hop at match of her pace, using my leg stump to help keep some balance. After a few minutes of hobbling and hopping, we reach the water. Here in the cove, it's rather calm and as warm as it was at the beach. As the water begins to reach my groin area, Amy starts to swim in an adequate breaststroke, or at least as adequate as a one-armed legless woman can swim.

I wade out a little deeper before I kick off, finally getting all the sand off my body. I stand and give my head a dip, getting all the sand off my face. When I raise my head again, Amy is next to me, waving her arm and stump along the water to float.

"Thanks for showing us this spot, Amy," I kick and float towards the shore on my back. "This place is truly amazing."

"Anytime, June. But I hope you know there's another reason I brought you both down," she says, making her way slowly over towards my face.

"And what's that?" I ask.

My eyes widen as she embraces me for a kiss. Our heads sink beneath the water as we enjoy the taste of each other's mouths. Our tongues mingle as we surface for a breath, the two of us breathing heavily. We look to see that Adam has joined us, jerking his cock as he watches us go.

"You know ladies, I think we could have more fun if we take this inland," you say, moving to pick to lift me up. Amy hangs on, my cock pressing against her ass and our boobs pushed against each other.

"I'd like that," I say as you lift both me and Amy up, our weight feeling like nothing to you. We continue to kiss and enjoy each other as you carry us to shore. After a little bit, we reach the towel where you gently set us down. Amy breaks the kiss and crawls down, giving my erect nipples a nice pinch. I squeal and moan.

"It's not like you can do anything about it," she says. She then proceeds to take one of my breasts into her mouth. You hold down my foot to keep it from kicking wildly as I try to express my state of ecstasy. My dick starts to leak with precum while my stump thumps against the towel.

"She loves it, you know."

"If...only I could...touch it myself...ahhh." Amy moves to the other breast. Her stump bluntly teases my free breast while she uses her hand to tease my dick and balls, rubbing the shaft, teasing the swollen head, fiddling with my low hanging balls.

"You sure you don't want in on some of the fun?" Amy asks.

"I guess I could," you say, releasing my ankle. You park your dick near my face as you grab a handful of my hair. I open my mouth and let you slide your cock between my lips. I engorge on the sweet taste of it, running my tongue around the head as you move it within the walls of my throat. With everyone providing so much stimulation, I feel like I'm about to explode as my dick begins to twitch.

"Careful now, you don't want her to explode too early," you say. "Honestly, I wonder how deep her cock can get into you without any legs in the way."

"Why don't we find out?" Amy asks, rather eager to test out my equipment. I feel you slide your raging dick out of my mouth and pick her up, finally giving me a moment of rest from all the stimulation. You slowly line up her pussy with my skyward pointing penis, glistening on the head with a bit of precum. You open her clit, giving her pussy quick rub before you lower her onto my throbbing cock. I let out a loud moan as my dick enters her rather tight pussy.

"Now be a good hostess and let our new friend cum first."

"I might explode right now. Do you think you could help her out maybe?"

"I suppose so." You grab her hips and aim your cock at her ass.

"Wait, what are you..." Before she can even finish her sentence, you penetrate her asshole as both you and Amy let out groans of ecstasy. You begin to set the rhythm, using her hips as a buffer between the two cocks currently penetrating her. I open my eyes as my dick feels the walls of her pussy, and I see her eye's almost roll into the back of her head. I can only imagine how it feels for her being fucked in the pussy by my massive rod, and in the ass by Adam's equally impressive cock.

Within minutes, her moans turn into screams as an orgasm ripples through her body. I feel her wall clench around my dick, and it takes all of the effort and shoulder twitching I can muster to keep myself from cumming right there and then. You slowly pull her away from our cocks and set her down on the towel.

"Thank you," she says before prompting falling asleep.

"Well, I guess it's just the two of us now," I say, "and I want that beautiful ass of yours." You turn around and give a quick smack to your butt.

"You read my mind, baby. How do you want to do it, though? Usually, we have your leg on when we fuck," you say as you give my cock a quick tug, taking some of Amy's cum and using it as lube for your asshole.

"I don't plan on getting up soon, and I don't want to stand on one leg and fuck. Why don't you go cowboy on my cock?"

"I can certainly do that, babe." You grab my cock and aim it at your asshole, moving down as my cock breaches your ass. It feels weird not having control over the rhythm of our lovemaking, but I love it. My shoulders twitch and my leg stump thumps against the cloth of the towel as you ride my cock like a steed, going deeper than you can normally get when I'm fucking you with my leg on. You grab my tits as you continue to lower yourself on my dick.

"Fuck, I love this, June," you say, your cock bouncing as you bounce on my own dick.

You continue to ride me as I grow closer to my own orgasm. Before I can process it though, Amy's pussy is right in my face.

"You think you can leave me out of the fun after giving me the best orgasm I've ever had? I don't think so. Now lick, June." I begin to lick her pussy as she grabs your cock and takes it in her mouth. Her juices are sweet and succulent, and I can taste some of my own cum as I eat her out. I can't do anything about the suffocating slit on my face without any arms.

Admittedly, this is rather strange. I wonder what someone would think if they happened upon this triangle of sex in the cove. An armless, one-legged woman with a cock up a man's ass while he's getting sucked off by a woman while her only arm plays with the man's genitals and her legless pussy is being eaten out by the armless chick. Just the thought of that stiffens my cock as I'm about to explode. I feel the pressure increase as your ass tenses, letting me know that you're about to cum as well while Amy's moans grow louder.

We all scream as our orgasms begin, my cock exploding with semen in your ass, your dick exploding in Amy's mouth as she cums in my face. You and Amy collapse beside me, all three of us panting from the explosive and dynamic sex.

"That...was...amazing," I finally let out.

"You...said it," Adam says. "Say Amy, where do you live?"

"I...live in Jivetown," Amy says between pants. "Why?"

"Well, the two of us live ten minutes outside of there. We'd love for you to come by our place for fun if you want to."

"Really...I'd love...to do that..." she pants.

"Awesome," I say, collapsing my head back on the towel. I see that you're massaging Amy's breasts as I feel my eyes begin to close, with yours and Amy's doing the same. As we doze off, I dream of a night of pleasure with the hodgepodge crew the three of us make.

Best anniversary gift, ever.