Watching Daisy Pt. 02

Behind the Rocks

We all stood up, leaving our towels behind, and headed over to the large rocks that could give us some seclusion from the rest of the beach.

Daisy walked in front of us. We could see her perfect ass in that thong, and sometimes the sides of her boobs softly bouncing as she walked.

The two-minute walk felt much longer to me this second time. Mike was silent, walking beside me with an expressionless look on his face. Daisy, a few steps ahead, would occasionally turn her head to look back at us, with a huge, beautiful smile on her face.

Once we got behind the rocks, more or less secluded from the rest of the beach, Mike was the first to say something.

"So, here? We do it here?"

"Of course," Daisy said. "No one interrupted us the first time, but let's not take too long, I think I can make sure of that anyway." She said with a naughty self-confidence we both noticed.

"I'll keep a lookout," I offered. "If anyone comes, they'll have to come past the same way we did."

We stood there for a few seconds all looking at each other, someone needed to take control, someone needed to say something. We had come this far, now just the last part.

Mike broke the silence.

"Okay, so we just go for it?" he asked.

"It's your call, Mike. I don't think you need a warm-up, but you did mention wanting a feel."

"Yes, yes, that would be just the best, just the fucking best" he said.

His hands were still at his sides, shaking a little. I could see him breathing heavily, his gaze shifting between Daisy's tits and her face as she stood in front of him.

She took a few steps closer, now standing directly in front of Mike.

"Well, go for it! Have a good feel, Mike."

Mike first looked at me, checking one last time if I was really cool with it all, I just gave him a thumbs up with a smile. He then reached up and softly placed both hands on her breasts. At first, he barely moved them. Then he began moving them slightly, squeezing gently. His hands were still shaking, and almost his entire body seemed to be trembling at this point.

Daisy noticed.

"Just relax, Mike. This is something for us to enjoy."

"I'm not sure I can relax, but that doesn't mean I'm not enjoying this. Fuck, Daisy," he said.

He was looking at her tits the entire time, now pushing them together, his tongue unconsciously hanging out of his mouth. He seemed to be in a trance, feeling Daisy's boobs.

Daisy didn't seem to mind at all. In fact, I could tell it was turning her on a little. Her nipples were getting hard under his hands, and she even let out a little moan under her breath. He just kept feeling her tits, feeling them in all different ways while staring at them.

Mike seemed to notice and looked at her face for the first time in a while.

After a good two minutes of being felt up, Daisy finally interrupted.

"Let's get down to business, it's time to get your cock sucked Mike."

She pushed him back a few feet until his back was against a rock. With that constant smile on her face, she got down onto her knees.

I watched the entire time. I didn't even realize I was completely hard again.

She pulled Mike's swimming trunks down with a few tugs, and his completely hard cock sprang up in front of her face.

"Oh, ho, ho! What do we have here?" Daisy said. "What a nice cock we have here, Mike. Do you think I should suck it for you?"

"Fuck, Daisy. Holy fuck," Mike said, practically panting at this point, without answering her question.

"I'm gonna make you happy now, Mike. I am going to give you a blowjob. It's time to get your cock sucked," Daisy said with her typical smile.

She took the tip into her mouth and began sucking it slowly but rhythmically, immediately making yummy sounds and slurping noises, looking up at Mike while she did it.

After a moment she stopped and looked up and Mike while jerking off his cock in her hand.

"Mmmm, why haven't I sucked your cock before Mike? Such a nice cock to suck, thank you for letting me."

I felt turned on in a way I'd never experienced before. There was my dream girl sucking my good friend's cock, and I couldn't have been more excited about it. I'd never imagined seeing anything like this, and I was loving every second of it. I had to start jerking off.

"Shit, shit, fuck, oh God, fuck," Mike muttered under his breath, over and over.

Daisy started licking his shaft up and down, kissing his cock.

"Thanks again for letting me do this, Mike. You have such a beautiful big cock," she said before taking it slightly deeper, still working mainly on the tip with her tongue.

I noticed Mike's cock was about the same length as mine, maybe a little thicker.

As Daisy picked up the tempo even more, she noticed me out of the corner of her eye, my cock out as well, slowly jerking off.

Her eyes widened slightly when she saw me, and she immediately put her hand between her legs and began touching her clit, picking up where she'd left off when she'd sucked me off half an hour earlier.

She began moaning softly with Mike's cock in her mouth. Daisy moaning with a cock in her mouth was one of the most beautiful sounds I knew.

Mike continued his "fuck, shit, oh my God" monologue, only to look down at Daisy's crotch and see that she was masturbating. He shook his head at the sight of that.

Daisy kept the tempo up, going up and down on Mike's cock. It looked beautiful between her lips. I knew exactly what Mike was feeling at this point, a perfect blowjob is what he was feeling. She was doing all this on her knees, with one hand holding the base of his cock and the other in her thong.

"I'm pretty close," Mike said.

"Oh no, already! Not yet! I'm having so much fun sucking your cock, Mike!" Daisy replied.

"Can I ask one thing?" Mike asked.

"I thought you'd never ask," Daisy replied.

"Could you suck my balls a little? I love that."

The words were barely out of Mike's mouth before Daisy was licking his balls. First, she ran her tongue over his entire ball sack, then gently sucked one ball and then the other, with his cock resting against her face. She held his cock and slapped it against her face while running her tongue over his balls again and again.

The whole time, she had one hand in her thong, playing with her pussy.

Mike looked down, and they made eye contact while she had his balls in her mouth.

"I'm really close, I'm cumming soon," Mike panted.

"Okay, then it's time for me to show you my talent, Mike," she said, quickly taking his cock out of her mouth.

"You already have," Mike said, half to himself.

Daisy took Mike's cock back into her mouth, looked up at him, and then it happened. She did her magic trick of making a cock disappear down her throat.

Once, twice, three times.

All Mike could bring out was an "ahh, ahh" with every deepthroat.

The tempo and intensity increased.

She looked out of the corner of her eye and saw me jerking off even faster.

Four, five times she took his cock down her throat, only coming up quickly for air.

Six, seven times, this time with loud, muffled moans while Mike's cock was inside her.

"I'm gonna go," Mike said. "Fuck, fuck. Can I cum in your mouth?"

Daisy didn't respond. She simply moved back to the tip of his cock, furiously sucking the top two inches back and forth as fast as she could, making loud sucking sounds as she did it. I knew no man could possibly keep from coming while feeling this.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!"

That was all Mike could manage as he came.

It went on for a good thirty seconds, filling Daisy's mouth with his cum as she kept up the tempo, accompanied by her own moaning sounds.

Finally, a loud "Fuck!" came out of him.

Daisy gradually slowed down, still keeping his cock in her mouth. Up and down, up and down, slower and slower, until Mike's cock finally slipped out of her mouth.

Daisy took her hand out of her thong and got up from her knees. Keeping her mouth closed, she stood directly in front of Mike.

Then she opened her mouth to show him the large load he'd left inside it.

She held her mouth open for a good 10 to 15 seconds, swirling her tongue around inside her mouth, keeping her head tilt to make sure no cum fell out, all the while playing with the cum and maintaining eye contact with him.

She then stood directly in front of him. Then she swallowed it all.

She opened her mouth again to show him it was all gone, every drop. Then she swallowed again for good measure.

"Mmmmm, Mike. Thank you so much for that," she said, suddenly back in her normal Daisy tone and character, as if he'd just gotten her a drink from the fridge back home.

She then licked her own wetness off her fingers and briefly sucked them.

"Your cum tasted so good. Thank you for letting me swallow it all, Mike."

Mike fell to his knees, then onto his back in the sand.

"I've never... What the fuck? How? What the fuck. I've never... Oh, fuck. Thank you, Daisy."

Watching all this turned me on so intensely. I'd originally planned to have Daisy suck me off after Mike, but seeing the way she'd swallowed and Mike's reaction had pushed me right to the edge. I knew I was about to come.

I suddenly spoke up.

"D, I'm close. I'm gonna go. Get down, babe."

Daisy obediently got back onto her knees just in time, and I walked over to her, and began jerking off into her mouth.

I shot an impressive amount of cum for someone who'd just come half an hour earlier. Three or four ropes landed on Daisy's tongue. The same tongue that had been covered in Mike's cum just a few seconds before.

She swallowed them all immediately and without hesitation before taking my entire cock into her mouth and deep-throating it quickly, making sure to suck every last drop of cum out of it.

"Daisy, fuck, baby. That was beyond amazing."

Mike was still lying on his back, muttering to himself.

Daisy got back onto her feet and returned to her usual self, the wet mark on the front of her thong noticeable from all the work she'd been doing on herself. Her breasts were still bare to us.

"Well, thank you, guys, for that! Three loads all for me! So sweet of you guys. I think we can head back now."

We exited the rock area and walked back along the beach toward our towels. None of us had much to say. What was left to say?

It wasn't an uncomfortable silence. Quite the opposite. We were all smiling, and Mike occasionally shook his head to himself as though he still couldn't quite believe what had happened.

When we reached our things, Daisy picked up her bikini top.

"Well, I suppose I should put this back on eventually."

"Wait, one last second," Mike said.

Daisy stopped and looked at him, amused.

"Oh, so you can still talk?"

He took one last look at her breasts, smiling.

"Okay," he said. "You can put it back on now."

Daisy laughed, tied her top back on, and blew him a kiss.

Then she pulled on her denim shorts and started gathering her things.

Mike looked at me, still grinning.

"Best fucking beach I've ever been to."

"Yeah," I said. "Not bad."

New Boundaries

By the time we got back to the hotel, it was early evening. Daisy and I went up to our room while Mike headed to his.

Daisy kicked off her sandals and dropped onto the bed.

"Well," she said, looking up at me. "That was quite an afternoon."

I laughed. "You could say that."

She held out her hand, and I sat beside her. She pulled me closer and kissed me.

"So, babe. What did you think?"

"About what?"

"Oh, fuck off. You know what."

I grinned.

"I loved it, Daisy. Seriously. I thought it was so fucking hot. You're a star! You looked so beautiful with his cock in your mouth."

"I never thought I'd hear you say that, but I get what you mean," Daisy said. "I felt beautiful with his cock in my mouth."

"You're a fucking goddess!"

She laughed and kissed me.

"I loved seeing out of the corner of my eye you jerking off while I took Mike's cock down my throat."

"Fuck, you took him all, didn't you, Daisy?"

"Of course! What did you expect from me?"

We both laughed.

"I thought it was so cute when he asked me to suck his balls, like I might say no. He still doesn't know that part of me."

"And even though I was horny and jerking off, the look on his face after you showed him his cum in your mouth and then swallowed..."

Daisy smiled.

"He was so happy. I don't think there are words to describe it."

I put my arm around her.

"You know what else I loved? Seeing that naughty side of you come out in front of somebody else. That's usually the Daisy only I get to see."

"Well, you know how I get when I'm turned on," she said, laughing. "I'm still me. Just a much hornier version."

"I noticed."

"And I loved knowing you were enjoying it too."

She gave me another kiss.

"So, what happens now?"

"What do you mean?"

"With Mike. The rest of the holiday."

I thought about it.

"Well, I haven't had much time to think about it, but my feeling now is that I don't particularly want today to be the last time we have that kind of fun."

She raised her eyebrows.

"Really?"

"Really. What about you?"

"I was hoping you'd say that."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah. I mean, I had a fantastic time. You had a fantastic time. And Mike's probably downstairs trying to work out whether any of that actually happened."

I laughed.

"Probably."

"So why not just enjoy ourselves for the next few days?"

"That's exactly what I was thinking."

She sat up a little.

"What happens in Greece stays in Greece?"

"Something like that."

"I like it."

"Me too."

She kissed me again.

"One thing, though," I said.

"What's that?"

"I don't think I want us to go all the way with Mike, just kinda keep it where it was today."

Daisy nodded immediately.

"Neither do I, that sounds good."

"Really?"

"Yeah, babe. I like Mike. He's funny, he's sweet, and I've had a brilliant time with him. But I don't want to fuck him."

"Okay. I understand, but explain that to me a little more. I mean, after everything that happened today, what's the difference for you?"

"I know that probably sounds funny after today."

"A little."

She laughed.

"But it's different. I can get off sucking his cock and all that, and I even liked how he touched my tits. Fuck, it feels different. I can't explain it. But that doesn't mean I find him attractive enough to fuck him."

She thought for a moment.

"Look, blowjobs are fun. They can be really intimate, of course, but they don't always have to be. Like today. That was just something fun and hot to do, and I loved it. But I wouldn't just fuck a guy like that. That's different for me."

"That makes sense."

"And I don't want to kiss him, either. Not like that."

"Neither do I."

"So we're thinking the same thing. Blowjobs, a bit of touching, having fun. But no fucking."

"Exactly."

"Good. Easy."

I smiled at her.

"That was easy! You really are something else, you know that?"

"Yeah, you've mentioned it once or twice."

She settled against me again, resting her head on my shoulder.

"And I like that you're part of it, Jake. That's a big part of why it's so much fun."

"I know. I love being there with you."

"Good."

We sat quietly for a little while.

Then Daisy sighed.

"Although there's one thing I should probably mention."

"What?"

"I'm still the only person who hasn't cum this afternoon. You are two orgasms ahead of me."

I looked at her.

"Jesus. You're right."

"Yep."

"Does that bother you?"

"Not really. I'm still having a great time. But I'm definitely still horny."

I laughed.

"Well, we've got the rest of the evening."

She smiled.

"I know, babe. I'm just saying."

I kissed the top of her head.

"So. Dinner with the happiest man in Greece tonight?"

"Absolutely."

"Think he'll be able to talk normally?"

"Not a fucking chance."

We both laughed.

For a moment I thought about how strange the whole holiday had become. A week ago, Mike was just my good friend who had a massive crush on my girlfriend and wasn't ashamed to let me know he was sexually attracted to her. Now Daisy and I were lying together, laughing about how she had shown him her tits and given him a blowjob. Now we were looking forward to whatever came next.

And the strangest part was how seemingly natural it felt.

Daisy reached for my hand.

"Come on, babe. Let's have a shower. I'm starving."

"Already?"

"Jake, it's nearly seven."

"Shit. Really?"

"Yes. And if we're going to tell Mike he might be having more fun in Greece, I'd rather do it over a decent dinner."

I laughed.

"He's going to lose his fucking mind."

"Oh, I know," she said, grinning. "I can't wait."

We met Mike downstairs at the hotel restaurant about half an hour later.

He'd taken a shower and changed into a clean T-shirt and shorts. He looked a lot more relaxed than he had at the beach, although there was still a little grin stuck on his face, I assumed that wasn't going to be going anywhere.

"Evening, you two."

"Evening, Mike," Daisy said, giving him a hug.

He smiled at her. "You look nice."

"Thanks. So do you."

We found a table outside, overlooking the pool. It was getting dark, but the air was still very warm. None of us felt much like going out anywhere after such a long day.

We ordered drinks and spent a while talking about the beach. Mike was in a fantastic mood. He kept looking over at Daisy, sometimes smiling to himself, and she caught him doing it more than once. Could I blame the guy? Not at all.

After our second round of drinks arrived, I decided it was time.

"So, Mike. Daisy and I had a little chat upstairs."

"Oh, yeah?"

"Yeah. About this afternoon."

He put down his glass and looked at me.

"Okay."

"We both had a really good time. And we were thinking there's no reason, if you are up for it, to keep that vibe going for the rest of the holiday."

Mike looked between us.

"How do you mean, exactly?"

"Well, we're in Greece. We've still got a few days left. What happens in Greece stays in Greece, right?"

"Right..."

"So we don't necessarily think today has to be a one-time thing."

Mike frowned slightly.

"Wait. What are you saying?"

Daisy laughed.

"Jesus, Mike, are you always so dumb after getting your cock sucked?"

He burst out laughing.

"What?"

"It means I'm open to sucking your cock again! You could see my tits again! I'm not making promises about how much, but we don't see a reason to keep it as an only-at-the-beach experience."

Mike looked at her for a moment, then at me.

"Seriously?"

His brain simply refused to comprehend it.

"Seriously," I said. "We both loved what happened today. We talked about it, and we're down to have some more fun."

He leaned back in his chair, smiling.

"Well, fuck. That's a pretty good thing to hear over dinner, I'm, well kind of speechless."

"One rule, though," I said. "We keep it at blowjobs and touching. Within those boundaries, a lot can happen. Just no fucking, no kissing."

Mike nodded.

"Yeah, absolutely. I'm more than okay with that."

Daisy took a sip of her drink.

"It's hard to explain. That just feels right to me. Jake and I need to save something for just us."

Then she leaned slightly toward Mike, first looked around and then lowered her voice so nobody at the other tables could hear.

"Besides, Mike, I like sucking your big cock, it felt really good in my mouth, promise I can swallow your cum again?"

Mike's grin widened.

"Anytime, really anytime, I'm ready whenever you guys are. Anytime."

Daisy and I looked at each other and smiled.

"We had a feeling that would be your attitude," I said.

Mike laughed.

"Can you blame me?"

"Not in any way."

"And seriously, guys, whatever you two want to do together, don't feel you have to disappear just because I'm around. If you want some privacy, fine, tell me to fuck off. If you don't, feel free to fuck or do whatever when I am around, I'm not going to complain."

"Good to know," Daisy said.

Mike shook his head, smiling into his drink.

"You know, ever since Jake told me about your talent, I've jerked off thinking about it more times than I could count."

"Mike!" Daisy laughed. "So now the truth comes out!"

"What? I was pretty honest before! And we're being honest now, aren't we?"

"Indeed! Let's make that another rule for the rest of Greece. No pretending, no hiding what we're thinking. If something's on your mind, just say it."

"Careful, Daisy. You might regret giving me permission to do that."

"After everything you've told me already? I think I'll survive."

"But today went beyond anything I'd expected. I honestly thought Jake was exaggerating when he told us about you."

I raised my eyebrows.

"Thanks, mate."

"No, seriously. Turns out you actually held back. I understand why you call it her talent now, I have never come close to experiencing anything like that before. I mean, if you find porn with a girl that can do that it's a lucky day."

Daisy looked delighted.

"Well, thank you, Mike, we can talk about the details of what you liked another time."

"Fuck, I'd love that," Mike said. "Seriously."

"I know you would."

She smiled at him, and he smiled back.

"And there's something else," Mike said, looking at Daisy. "I had a pretty good idea of what your tits would look like, but they're even more gorgeous than I ever imagined. And how playful you were with them! Honestly, that alone made my trip."

Daisy smiled.

"Thank you, Mike. I'm very proud of them, I am happy for you that you finally got a chance to enjoy them."

"Well, you should be proud of them."

He paused, still smiling.

"And I do get to see them again this trip?"

"That much I can promise you," Daisy said with a wink.

Just then our food arrived, putting an end to the conversation for the moment.

We'd ordered far too much, as usual, and spent the next hour eating, talking about the island, and trying to decide what we wanted to do the following day.

We talked about visiting another village later the next day in the afternoon, although nobody was very committed to the idea. After the day we'd had, doing absolutely nothing for a day or two sounded quite appealing.

Every now and then Mike would glance at Daisy and smile, and she'd smile back. But otherwise, we talked like we always had.

It was a really nice evening.

By the time we'd finished eating, we were all tired and ready for bed.

We walked together through the hotel grounds toward the rooms. Daisy was between us.

Mike slipped an arm around her waist.

A moment later, I noticed his hand had settled on her ass.

Daisy noticed too. She glanced at him with a small smile but didn't move his hand away.

I watched them for a second, then stepped closer on her other side and put my arm around her.

My hand settled on her other cheek.

Daisy looked from Mike to me and started laughing.

"Well, this is new."

"Something wrong?" I asked.

"Not a thing, babe."

Mike laughed too.

And we carried on walking toward the rooms, Daisy between us, both of us with a hand on her ass.

It was a little risky, especially in the hotel grounds where somebody could have seen us. But Daisy seemed perfectly happy, Mike had that grin on his face again, and I couldn't stop smiling myself.

At the stairs, we finally separated.

"Night, Mike," Daisy said.

"Night, Daisy. Night, Jake."

"See you at breakfast, buddy."

He started toward his room, then turned around.

"Hey, guys?"

"Yeah?" I said.

"Thanks. For today. And for everything you said tonight."

Daisy smiled.

"You're welcome, Mike."

"Sleep well," I said.

"You too."

He walked away, still smiling.

Daisy slipped her hand into mine as we headed upstairs.

"Well, babe," she said. "I think we've made Mike a very happy man."

I laughed.

"Yeah. I think we have, though you are the main culprit I suspect."

She squeezed my hand.

"And I'm having a pretty fucking good holiday myself."

"So am I, Daisy."

She leaned over and kissed me.

"Good."

An Unexpected Morning

I woke up the next morning to Daisy already awake beside me.

She was lying on her back, staring at the ceiling with a little smile on her face.

"Morning."

She turned her head toward me.

"Morning, babe."

"Sleep okay?"

"Yeah." She rolled onto her side. "But I've discovered something."

"What's that?"

"I'm still horny."

I laughed. "Already?"

"No, not already. Still." She moved closer. "Babe, not coming after yesterday has me fucking supercharged."

I couldn't help smiling. There was something ridiculously hot about hearing her say it.

"I can take care of that."

She shook her head immediately.

"No."

"No?"

"I was thinking about it. Maybe I should wait."

That caught my attention.

"Why?"

She grinned.

"I've got two guys to please now, that's a lot of cock to suck! Some extra energy could come in handy."

"Jesus Christ, Daisy."

"What?"

"You can't say things like that first thing in the morning."

"Why not?"

I took out my cock, which was completely hard to show Daisy, she smiled and Daisy being Daisy, sucked it up and down a few times before putting it back in my pants.

"More later," she said, kissing me.

"When?"

She gave me a look.

"I don't know. I'm so fucking horny too."

Then she went quiet for a few seconds.

I knew that look.

"What?"

"I've got an idea."

"Of course you do."

She smiled.

"Should I suck both you guys off after breakfast?"

I stared at her.

"Here?"

"Why not? Just here in the room, we only have a few more days here."

She watched my reaction and her smile grew.

"You guys can sit on the bed here, I suck you off back and forth, totally porno style. The break when I go to you or back to Mike will build it up."

"That's so fucking hot babe, you're down to do that?"

"After yesterday, it's not a huge transition babe"

"Think Mike can last very long?" she asked.

I laughed.

"After yesterday? With you? Not a fucking chance."

She laughed too.

"I really want to do it."

"I fucking love the idea."

"Yeah?"

"Absolutely. But there's one thing."

"What?"

" Daisy, you ask Mike."

"Me?"

"Your idea. You ask him yourself."

Daisy thought about it for half a second.

"Okay."

"Okay?"

"Yeah." She climbed out of bed. "I'll ask him at breakfast."

She started toward the bathroom.

"Daisy?"

She looked back.

"What?"

I looked at her for a moment.

"Daisy, why the fuck are we waiting until after breakfast?"

She stopped on her way to the bathroom.

"Good question."

"Because I'm still ridiculously horny, and you're not exactly helping."

I took out my cock again, it was still rock hard.

Daisy laughed and came back toward the bed.

"Poor babe."

She then quickly got on her knees and took my entire cock down her throat in one go, got back on her feet and kissed me, then glanced at her phone on the bedside table.

"How about I just call Mike?"

"Now?"

"Why not?"

I started laughing.

"Go on, then."

She picked up her phone and called him.

"Hi, Mike! You up?"

I could hear his voice, although I couldn't make out what he was saying.

"Good. Listen, I was thinking. Jake and I are pretty horny right now. Would you be down for a blowjob before breakfast? I'd like to suck both your cocks back and forth."

There was a short silence.

Then Daisy burst out laughing.

"Okay, great. See you in a minute."

She hung up.

"Well?" I asked.

"He's coming."

"Didn't take much convincing?"

"Not exactly."

"What did he say?"

"He asked if I was serious. I said yes. Then he said he'd be right over."

I shook my head, laughing.

"Jesus, Daisy."

"What?"

"Nothing. I fucking love you."

She leaned down and kissed me.

"Love you too, babe."

Ninety seconds later, there was a knock at the door.

Daisy answered the door wearing the turquoise thong and tight white tank top she had slept in. Mike had an excited but confused look on his face. I still wasn't used to him looking like that.

"Is this serious?" Mike asked. "If this is a joke, you guys have a pretty sick sense of humor."

He stepped inside, and Daisy closed the door behind him.

"I wouldn't fuck with you like that, Mike. We were both just horny thinking about yesterday and got the idea to invite you over to join. I assume you both wouldn't object to a blowjob to start your day?"

"Okay, shit. This is serious, then," Mike said.

"I'd have a little more on if I was making a joke, Mike," Daisy said, turning to show him her ass and giving herself a playful slap on the butt.

I was sitting on the end of the bed. Daisy told Mike to go over and join me.

"Have a seat. Get relaxed."

She stood in front of us. Her long dark hair was messy from sleep, falling loosely around her shoulders. She was barefoot and hadn't put on any makeup. The tight white tank top and turquoise thong were about as uncomplicated as she could have looked, but she was still looking like Daisy. Even first thing in the morning, with her hair a mess and barely dressed, she looked fucking amazing.

"Well, guys, I'm going to have to see some cocks if you want them sucked."

We both took them out. Mike was completely hard right away.

It took me a few seconds to get used to seeing Mike with his cock out again. I'd known the guy for ten years. Suddenly seeing him like this was different, but also exciting. Not exciting like I wanted to do something with him, but the novelty of the situation and his and Daisy's chemistry made it exciting.

"Mike, Mike, Mike, you are all ready to go! Have you even been soft since yesterday?"

"Barely, to be honest. I kept waking up. Had to convince myself every time of what happened."

While Mike was saying this, Daisy got on her knees in front of him.

"Well, Mike, it happened, and it's going to happen again right now," she said, taking his cock in her right hand. At the same moment, she reached over and took my cock in her left hand.

"A nice big hard cock in each hand. I can't complain about starting my day like this. Did you guys ever know your cocks were so similar?"

Neither of us answered.

Daisy then directed herself to Mike, first looking up into his eyes, then starting to lick the tip and along the sides, getting it all wet. This is her normal buildup technique, and it's so hot. While licking it all over, she stopped and said, "Seeing as I know you like your balls licked, I'd like to give you that too."

I watched her mouth disappear below Mike's cock, hearing her make yummy sounds while sucking his balls. Her head was turned to get a good angle, Mike's cock dangling against her cheek.

I don't need to get into detail about the sounds Mike made. They were the same as yesterday: heavy breathing, with "fuck" and "shit" under his breath. The only thing he added was Daisy's name sometimes.

"That's so good, Daisy," he'd say.

Before taking Mike's entire cock into her mouth, it was my turn. Mike and I were sitting next to each other on the edge of the bed, our legs almost touching, with very little room between us.

I got the warming up as well, licking and kissing, before she said, "Mike, I'll be right back. I need to take care of Jake a little. Don't you worry, I won't forget you."

While working on me, she kept Mike's cock in her right hand, slowly jerking it.

After getting me all worked up, she turned back to Mike.

"Okay, let's really get some cock sucking done now," she said. "This shirt is kinda in the way, I think."

She pulled the tight-fitting tank top over her head in one swift motion, shamelessly exposing her tits for us both without warning. Mike just shook his head and softly laughed. Mike seemed at a complete loss for words.

Daisy took the head of Mike's cock in her mouth and began sucking the top, first slowly on the tip, then faster and faster, making slurping sounds and letting out an "mmm" every now and again. Mike just stared at her doing it, completely in another world of deep, indescribable pleasure.

It must have been a good minute before she turned herself to me. Without saying anything, Daisy began to give me the same treatment.

I knew her style. She was going to give us both exactly the same blowjobs. She's so hot, I thought. I love her so much. This was exactly the sort of thing she'd come up with.

After giving me the same treatment, she went yet again back to Mike.

"Missed me?" she asked.

Before Mike could answer, she dived down onto his cock, taking it all in one swift go, completely making it disappear.

Mike couldn't hold it. He yelled, "OH MY GOD! JESUS!"

Daisy held his cock down her throat for a good twenty seconds, shaking her head from side to side with his cock in her throat, moving her throat around his cock while taking it all the way down.

Mike's head turned upwards, his legs involuntarily stretched out in front of him.

I know this feeling, and it is insane. I felt an unexpected sense of pride seeing her give this to Mike. She was going for it, showing off all her talent.

After coming up for air and letting Mike's cock come out of her throat, she went over to me.

Boom. My cock down her throat.

She held it for about the same length, maybe half a minute, then back to Mike. Boom, down his throat. Then back to me.

Each time, she gave us one deep throat and then pulsed her head up and down and back and forth with our cocks fully penetrating her throat. She must have done this around ten times in total before finally going to Mike and asking him if he thought that was fun.

He didn't answer. He seemed drugged, just the same head shaking in disbelief and that idiotic smile.

Now at Mike, she was picking up the tempo, sucking him deep and fast. Not deep-throating, but still a deepness most girls would have a hard time doing.

She was about to come back to me when Mike said, "I'm close. I'm gonna cum soon."

Daisy said, "You are doing so good, Mike! I am impressed how long you are going. How about you just watch for a few while I get Jake ready to cum? I want you both to cum at the same time, okay? I still need to shower, so this is a good chance to get me messy. I want both of you to cum all over me, my face, tits. I want to be filthy when you are both done with me."

Mike said in a half-whisper, "Hell yes. Yeah, let's do it."

"Just stand up when you are ready and cover me, okay? I want it all over me, guys."

Daisy then went back to me, sucking my cock in the same style Mike had just gotten, deep and fast, with a passion, now moaning constantly while sucking. Every now and again, she would dive down for a quick complete deep throat before going back to the tempo.

She knows me and my cock and felt I was getting ready. She then went back to Mike and sucked his tip fast, the fastest tempo yet. Her head was almost a blur at that speed. She was giving Mike her all.

"Okay, okay, fuck, I'm ready," Mike said with a strained voice.

I was also ready. We both stood up at the same time. Daisy had her right hand on Mike's cock. It was soaking wet, and she began jerking him, aiming it at her face.

I stood next to her and could go at any moment. I wanted to wait until Mike started cuming before cuming myself. I wanted to see him start.

Right then, the first shot came out of him, over Daisy's forehead and hair. She then aimed his cock lower, the next beam hitting both her eyes and nose. That's when I lost it and added my first rope to her forehead.

Her mouth was also open.

"Oh yes, guys, that's it! That's what I need. Cover me with it, give me it all," Daisy said, panting, while we continued to unload.

Mike's last few shots hit around her lips and mouth, dripping down onto her tits. I aimed at her mouth but hit around her eyes again. I continued jerking, giving her a few more shots on her cheeks and lips.

We were both completely done. Daisy was completely covered. She couldn't open her eyes. At first it was quiet. Mike and I were only panting, catching our breath and letting out the last few moans, when Daisy said, "You guys fucking covered me! Holy fuck, Jake, take a picture. I want to see what it looks like."

I grabbed my phone and took a few pictures. In one, Daisy was almost unrecognizable, covered in our cum, giving a thumbs-up with both hands. Her eyes and forehead were covered, and a few streaks had even gone through her hair. It really was a lot of cum. She opened her mouth to show the cum there as well.

After the pictures, she used her hand to gather the cum and push it toward her mouth so she could swallow it all.

This was Daisy's thing after facials. Even when I wasn't looking, she always made sure to get as much cum as possible into her mouth, often even if I had left the room or wasn't looking.

Mike watched her doing this and continued shaking his head in disbelief.

"Are you really doing that? Fucking hell, I knew you had a naughty side, but this is so over the fucking top. So hot."

Daisy reacted without words, gathering more cum and licking her fingers while looking at Mike.

"Well, thanks, guys! Is it a bad joke if I say thanks for breakfast?" Daisy laughed. "Sorry, guys..."

"Thank you, Daisy. That was unreal. Just..." Mike stopped talking, knowing he couldn't find the words.

"Okay, you lazy asses! It's beautiful outside. You guys get out there. I'm going to shower. Thank you both for letting me blow you this morning!"

With that, she ran into the bathroom.

Mike and I looked at each other, exchanging looks that said, *What is there left to say?*

"Breakfast?" I asked.

"I have no idea," Mike responded. "I believe I don't have a need in the world right now."

By the time we'd all showered and got downstairs, breakfast was nearly over.

We grabbed some food and sat outside. Mike was in a great mood, which wasn't exactly surprising.

After breakfast, Daisy went to read by the pool while Mike and I had a swim. We hung around there for a couple of hours, doing our best to do nothing.

By early afternoon, Mike and I had decided we wanted to explore a trail along the coast we'd noticed on the hotel map.

Daisy wasn't particularly enthusiastic.

"A hike? Seriously? We're on holiday."

"It's barely a hike," I said. "Half an hour, maybe forty minutes. There's supposed to be a beautiful little cove at the end."

"That's what you said about the scooters."

"You didn't even come on the scooters."

"Exactly. One of my better decisions."

Mike laughed.

"Come on, Daisy. We'll buy you ice cream afterward."

She looked at him.

"Both of you?"

"Sure."

"All right. But if I'm sweating my ass off halfway up a mountain, I'm blaming you."

Twenty minutes later, we were on our way.

Daisy had changed into denim shorts and a tiny red bikini top. It was a different style from her dark-blue one, but every bit as flattering. She'd tied her hair back and brought a small bottle of water.

Mike noticed the new bikini immediately.

"New color?"

"Very observant, Mike."

"I have my moments."

We followed a narrow path above the coast, with the sea stretching out below us. It was warm, but there was a decent breeze, and the walk wasn't particularly difficult.

Daisy spent the first ten minutes complaining that we had forced her to go.

Then she started enjoying herself.

We stopped at a viewpoint overlooking the water. Daisy took a drink, leaned against the low stone wall, and looked out toward the sea.

Mike was standing beside me.

I caught him looking at her again.

Daisy caught him too.

"Mike."

"Yeah?"

"You've already seen them, you know."

He smiled.

"I know. That's the problem. Now I know what I'm missing."

I laughed.

Daisy shook her head.

"You're unbelievable."

"I'm an admirer of art."

She looked straight at him.

"You just love my tits, Mike."

"Well, yeah. That too."

She laughed, and we continued walking.

A little farther along the trail, Daisy caught Mike looking at her again. This time, he was barely trying to hide it. Actually, I wasn't sure he was trying at all.

She looked down at her bikini top, then back at him, smiling.

A few minutes later, we reached a narrow bend in the trail, screened by a high stone wall and thick bushes. There was nobody else around, and we could hear the water below us.

Daisy stopped and turned toward Mike.

"All right, Mike. I think you need that good view you asked for to get it out of your system."

He looked surprised.

"Seriously?"

"You did ask to see my tits today, and I promised. A deal is a deal."

"I thought seeing them during the blowjob counted."

"No, blowjob tits don't count Mike." Daisy added.

Daisy looked around one last time to make sure no one was looking. Then she pulled her red top to the side. Her tits barely moved as the support from the top disappeared.

"That's what the fuck I'm talking about," Mike said.

"I know, dude. Still, after nine months of seeing them, I'm shocked how excited I get every time," I said.

"I'm hard again," Mike said.

"They're just as perfect as tits get," Mike said. "The look, the feel, how they move."

"I know," I said. "You see those and you know perfection exists."

Daisy gave us her typical smile and shook her head.

"So you guys are going to talk about my boobs while I stand here flashing?"

"Yes, we are," I said. "Give us a bounce, will you?"

Daisy looked around again. Seeing no one, she shrugged her shoulders and jumped up and down a few times, her boobs bouncing with her body each time.

"You guys are really getting a lot out of this," Daisy said while still jumping. "I am getting an extra work out here."

She stopped and looked at us both.

"Okay, we are almost done. Any last request?"

Mike surprised me with how confidently he spoke.

"Can you shake them from side to side?"

I noticed I actually thought it was fun, exciting even, to see Mike making requests himself. He was getting more comfortable with Daisy, and I noticed that I was enjoying it more and more.

Daisy stopped and looked at him.

For a moment, Mike seemed to think he'd gone too far.

Then Daisy smiled.

"Like this?"

She shook her chest back and forth with her hands in the air, making her breasts stand even more upright.

"You guys are killing me," she said.

Her large breasts were so firm that they didn't move much from side to side.

Mike looked delighted.

"Actually, could I maybe have a feel?"

Daisy laughed.

"I'd hate for you to want to do that and not do it! Of course I'm okay with you having a quick grope, Mike! Just a quick one this time, though."

"Yeah, go in for a good feel," I said.

Mike reached out, touching her softly at first. Then he began rubbing his thumbs around her nipples.

Daisy let out a soft moan, followed by an "Ohhh."

Mike immediately took his hands away.

"Sorry. Should I stop?"

"No, no, keep going," Daisy said. "Just really slow again over my nipples. That hit the spot."

I was surprised. This was the first time Mike was directly pleasing her, but I liked it. Almost as much as the two of them did, I suspected.

Mike put his hands back on her breasts, rubbing her nipples again.

Daisy stopped trying to hide her moans.

"That's it. Oh, that's perfect. Oh yes. Mmmm," she let out.

I had a feeling that not having an orgasm since yesterday morning, combined with all these new experiences, was making her even hornier.

"This is getting me so worked up. Babe, come over," she said.

She unbuttoned the top of her shorts and pointed at her crotch while looking at me. I knew exactly what she wanted.

"We're just on a side path. We can't stay long," I said.

"Really quick, baby, please. I'm so worked up."

I did as she asked.

Mike and I exchanged a quick look and shrugged our shoulders.

I moved behind Daisy and put my hand inside her shorts while Mike continued touching her breasts from the front.

She was soaking wet.

As soon as I touched her clit, she screamed.

"Fuck yes! Fuck!"

This was the first time Mike and I had touched Daisy at the same time like this. Judging by her reaction, having two men giving her attention in different ways at once was a massive turn-on for her. I'd of course seen her get worked up plenty of times before, but this seemed to take her by surprise too.

"Shhh, babe," I warned her. "There are people all around."

"Sorry, sorry. Fuck, I'm so close, guys. Both of you, don't stop what you're doing."

Her panting and moaning were getting more intense than I'd almost ever heard from her without her actually cuming.

Just then, we heard two people approaching a few yards behind us.

"Fuck, we have to stop," I said.

I quickly took my hand out of Daisy's shorts, and Mike let go of her breasts. Daisy buttoned up her shorts as fast as she could.

Two male hikers came around the bend.

"Hi."

"Hi."

"Hi."

All three of us greeted them, looking incredibly awkward.

The hikers glanced at the three of us for a moment before turning around and continuing along the trail.

We walked away as fast as we could, speed-walking, almost breaking into a slow jog.

At first, we thought we'd got away with it.

Then Daisy suddenly stopped.

Her tits were still out.

In all the commotion of nearly being caught, she'd forgotten to put them away. She'd only managed to button up her shorts.

"I forgot to put my tits away! Fuck, they saw my tits! Fuck!"

Mike and I tried to suppress our laughter.

"I was so concentrated on getting my pants up, I forgot my tits were out. I was so horny I was completely flustered."

Mike shook his head.

"Those are two hikers with a story..."

"Who knows what they think was happening," I said.

Daisy looked at both of us.

"I think they have an idea, guys..."

Exploring Fantasies

We got back to the hotel at around five.

By then, all three of us were hot, sweaty, and still laughing about what had happened on the trail.

"I still can't believe we got away with that," I said as we walked into the hotel.

"Got away with it?" Daisy said. "Jake, all three of us said 'hi' like robots and then moved away as fast as possible. We were practically running! Oh yeah, and the girl's boobs were out. They'll be telling that story till the day they die."

Mike laughed. "She's got a point."

Daisy looked down at herself.

"I need a shower."

Mike went back to his room while Daisy and I went upstairs to ours. She showered quickly and changed into a short black skirt and a low-cut top. Her hair was still slightly damp when there was a knock at the door.

Mike was standing there holding a bottle of tequila.

"Good man," I said.

"I thought we deserved it after surviving the hike."

Daisy laughed. "Surviving? I was the one who more or less gave two strangers the story of their lives."

We sat around the room and poured three shots.

"To hiking," Mike said.

"Fuck hiking," Daisy replied.

We drank.

About five minutes later, somehow, we'd poured another.

"And that's exactly what I needed after that hike and still not coming," Daisy said, pointing at both of us. "Fuck, I was so close."

"I noticed," I said.

"I've never had two guys work on me at once." She looked at Mike. "And I have to say, Mike, you may love my tits, but they seem to love you back. You are good with those hands!"

Mike grinned.

"I wanted to come so badly there," Daisy continued. "But it's good I didn't. Every hiker within five miles would've heard me. And I might've needed a sex break before dinner."

"A sex break?" I said.

"Well, you guys haven't come since this morning. You're not telling me you don't want another turn? That would really disappoint me, guys."

"Daisy, I am totally okay," Mike said immediately. "I do not think that at all, to be very clear. Not in any way!"

"What are you up for, babe?" I asked.

Daisy smiled.

"Put some music on first."

I connected my phone to the speaker and put something on.

Daisy immediately shook her head.

"No. Not that."

I changed it.

"Better."

She started dancing in the middle of the room, drink still in her hand.

"Careful," I said.

"I'm a professional."

"You're a teacher."

"Exactly. Excellent coordination."

Mike was sitting in the chair near the balcony, watching her with a grin.

Daisy caught him.

"What?"

"Nothing."

"Mike, you're staring."

"I know."

Daisy laughed. "Well, at least you're admitting it now."

She kept dancing, moving closer to him for a moment before turning and coming back toward me. Mike kept following her with his eyes, it was useless to pretend otherwise anymore.

When the song ended, Daisy dropped onto the bed beside me and took another drink.

"Mike, can I ask you something?"

"Sure."

"Was there anything you wanted to do yesterday or today that we didn't get around to?"

Mike laughed.

"Seriously, Daisy? You're asking me that after the last two days?"

"Yes. And you're avoiding the question."

Mike looked at Daisy for a moment, then hesitated.

"Okay, since you asked... there's something I've wanted to ask you about for a while. It's about your ass, actually."

He paused for a second.

"Look, I'm not trying to challenge the rules or anything. I'm happy with what we've agreed on. I'm just curious about where I can go, what I can ask for, you know?"

"Mike, that's fine," Daisy said. "Just tell me."

"Well, your ass, it's... After all this talk about your tits, your ass is just as perfect."

"Well, that I can say I've worked for," Daisy said. "My tits are from God. My ass is from the gym."

"I think God was involved in that a little as well, babe," I said.

"Well, yeah," Mike continued. "I was wondering, could I see it and admire it the way I got to with your boobs?"

"You mean more than having your hand on it the other evening?"

Mike laughed. "Yeah, I guess that did kind of go past the rules pretty quickly. I was in the moment!"

"It was no problem. I enjoyed it. Walking into a hotel with two men's hands on your ass, is something few girls get to experience." She smiled. "So, you just want to see and feel my ass from close up? Is that the question?"

"Yes. To keep it simple."

Daisy had been dancing a little throughout the conversation, still slightly buzzed from the tequila.

"Oh, Mike, it's so sweet how you ask all these things. My answer is, of course you can enjoy my ass."

With that, she hiked up her skirt, then stopped, thought twice, and unbuttoned it. She lowered it, turned around, and bent forward from the waist, keeping her legs straight, her ass almost directly in Mike's face as he sat in the chair.

Mike immediately looked up at the ceiling, shaking his head with a huge grin. After a few seconds, he looked back down and looked directly at my girlfriend's ass, putting a hand on each cheek.

Daisy was wearing only a small pink thong, one of my favorites. I hadn't even known she'd brought it.

Mike's hands squeezed and ran over her ass and upper thighs, up toward her lower back and back again. His palms moved slowly over both cheeks before sliding down the backs and sides of her thighs, then returning to her ass. He squeezed again, harder it seemed, also taking his time now, before running his hands back up toward her lower back.

"Can I ask another question?" Mike asked.

"Just ask away, Mike. You don't have to ask for permission. I may say no, but that's part of the game, sweetie."

It was interesting, and pretty exciting, to see Daisy discussing these things so openly and confidently with Mike. A little more than twenty-four hours ago, they'd never even touched each other beyond a friendly hug. Now here they were, talking about what they wanted to try together, and neither of them seemed the least bit embarrassed about it.

"Do you always wear a thong?"

"Just about. They feel nice. I feel sexy in them, comfortable. Kind of my uniform. Do you like that I wear them, Mike?"

"Yes, very much. They look beautiful on your ass, well your ass looks beautiful with them on, I mean your ass looks beautiful... you get me I think."

"Thanks. This feels good, Mike. Those hands of yours are also making my ass happy."

She looked back at him.

"Give it a little spank, Mike."

Mike did, twice.

Daisy let out two small pants.

"Thank you."

Mike looked at me with an expression that clearly said, *Is this okay?* I gave him a little gesture with my hand, telling him to go ahead.

He gave Daisy another slap. And then another, a little harder.

"Give me another few," Daisy said.

Mike obliged. After the third, Daisy made a quick moaning sound.

I was, once again, loving being able to watch.

"Okay, since I can ask anything, can I move the thong to the side really quick?"

"You want to see it all, don't you? Naughty boy. Sure, go for it."

Mike's hands moved the pink fabric to the side, exposing her entire ass to him.

"Like that?" Daisy asked, still bent over. "Seeing literally all of my ass?"

Mike didn't answer. He just kept feeling and even pulled her ass cheeks apart a little.

"Mike, that's really naughty!"

"Sorry!"

"Don't be, Mike. I want you to do it again, in fact."

Mike did.

I couldn't estimate the time exactly, but it must have been around two or three minutes before Daisy got tired of bending over.

"Mike, put my thong back in its place, right? We're going to move on for now."

He did as she asked, giving her ass one last good squeeze and slap.

Daisy laughed lightly this time.

"Fuck, thanks again, Daisy. You never cease to amaze me."

I'd largely stayed out of the scene, not saying much, and had resisted the urge to also put my hand on her ass.

"Fuck, I'm all hard again, of course," Mike announced.

"Well, you made me wet again," Daisy said. "But to be honest, after reaching the edge of my orgasm so many times and not getting there, that's not hard work anymore."

"It's never hard work to make you horny, babe. Be honest," I said.

Daisy shrugged and nodded.

She turned to Mike. "Thanks for asking. That was fun. We decided we're here to explore."

"Okay, then," Mike said. "I have another--"

"Stop asking to ask. Just ask."

"Okay. I'm just not sure if it fits the rules. Could I, um, put it between? You know, your boobs?"

"Your cock, Mike?"

"Yeah."

"You mean tit fucking?"

She looked over at me.

"I don't think that's going any further than what we've already done," I said. "I'm cool with it."

"I'm cool with it as well," Daisy said. "But I'll warn you, Mike, it doesn't really do much for me. It's a lot of work, all that bouncing up and down. I like putting in the effort to make a guy come, but that particular workout gets a little boring."

Mike laughed.

"But I'd be happy to fulfill your fantasy, Mike. Just don't expect me to pretend it's my favorite thing in the world. And if I have your cock between my tits for too long, I'm going to want to suck it."

She smiled at him.

"I don't know if I've told you yet, but you do have a nice cock."

"Really? That means a ton coming from you."

"Of course, Mike. But seriously, if we're doing that for too long, you'll either have to cum or let me switch to a blowjob. You know how much I prefer sucking cock. I like how it feels in my mouth, the control, the power, giving a man the deepest pleasure imaginable. And I like showing off my skill. It would be a shame to waste it."

This was what was so fucking hot about Daisy. She was saying all this while still somehow being the same responsible, attractive woman I'd fallen for. A minute earlier she'd had her ass in my friend's face. Now she was calmly explaining her sexual preferences as though it were the most normal conversation in the world. Her ability to go back and forth between that good-girl side of her and the incredibly naughty side was one of the things that made me love her so much.

"And some girls think I'm crazy, but I like cum," Daisy continued. "I like swallowing or taking it on my face."

"Yeah, I didn't say anything yet, but I noticed," Mike said. "And that is so fucking hot."

"Win-win, then. We both enjoy my feelings toward cum." Daisy grinned. "Although if I'm not about to shower, I'd rather have it in my mouth. Otherwise, things can get so messy."

"Wait," Mike said. "So you mean we can do it now? Right away? Like, now now?"

"But you're hard now, right?" Daisy said. "I can see something needs to come out of those pants. Take it out for me. Let's do some tit fucking."

She turned toward me.

"That okay with you, babe?"

"Of course. Go for it, you two."

The strange thing was that I wasn't even surprised anymore by how willing I was to let them explore together.

Mike took his cock out, although he seemed unsure about what to do with his clothes and only unbuttoned his pants.

Daisy grabbed a pillow from the couch and put it under her knees. She got down in front of Mike and took off her top and bra. There was nothing particularly seductive or flirty about the way she did it this time. It was completely to the point.

She looked at Mike.

"I think I can do it a lot better if you take your pants all the way off."

Mike laughed uncomfortably, then agreed. He took them off and sat back down.

Daisy was topless in front of him. I was waiting for Mike to make another comment about her tits, but he was quiet this time.

Daisy reached out and grabbed his cock, jerking it slowly a few times to make sure it was optimally hard.

Mike moaned immediately.

"Okay, here we go, Mike. Let's cross off another one of your fantasies."

She pushed her breasts around his cock, the head sticking out between them. First slow, with Daisy attempting to find the right tempo, then picking it up to a medium tempo. With every bounce from Daisy, Mike's soft moan I'd gotten to know over the last two days was fully back. Daisy continued to have both hands on the outside of her boobs, pushing them against Mike's cock.

She increased the tempo even more, then stopped and rubbed the tip of his cock over her nipples.

"Ahhh, that's what I need," she said.

"Your precum is getting all over my tits, Mike."

She used a finger to gather the precum from her nipples, then brought the finger to her mouth, licking and sucking it clean.

Mike's cock went back between her tits.

"Is this what you've been wanting?" Daisy asked. "Your cock between my big tits?"

"Yes. Shit, yes."

"Does it feel like you thought it would, Mike?"

"Shit, even better. I'm close already."

With that, Daisy stopped.

"Not so fast, Mike! We're just getting started!"

"It's just so hot. Sorry. Stop for a sec."

"Sure, that's no problem. Take a breather."

Daisy looked over at me.

"Babe, we haven't fucked since..." She paused, trying to remember. "When was it? You wanna fuck me while Mike takes a break?"

She looked directly at Mike.

"Would you like to see that? Me getting fucked by Jake?"

Mike just nodded, his heavy breathing continuing.

I didn't wait a second. I took out my cock and got behind her. Her knees were still on the pillow, Mike still sitting in the chair in front of her. I pulled her pink thong to the side and my cock slid into her easily. Her pussy was completely wet yet again.

"Yes, baby!" Daisy cried.

I could feel my entire cock entering her and coming back out. I didn't build up slowly. Feeling how wet and turned on she was, I immediately started pumping into her.

Daisy was looking at Mike the whole time, making an "mmm, mmm, mmm" sound every time I pumped my cock into her.

"Oh, baby, that's good. I need a fucking."

This went on for a minute or so, Daisy taking it hard from me, I pumped my cock deeply and with force into her. Mike still in front of her with his cock standing straight up right in front of Daisy's face.

"Mike, can you go again?" Daisy asked between breaths, still looking at him. "Should I suck you while Jake fucks me like this? You want that?"

She didn't wait for his answer. She took his cock into her mouth, immediately sucking it with the driven enthusiasm only Daisy could manage.

"Shit," was all we heard from Mike.

Looking at my girl with my buddy's cock in her mouth while I fucked her with all my strength from behind was getting to be too much. This was absolutely so hot. We were a team now.

Daisy went further down on Mike's cock whenever my cock penetrated her deeper. We worked together in the same rhythm. Feeling Daisy respond to my thrusts with a muffled moan due to Mike's cock in her mouth gave it that extra taboo hotness.

I held on for a while, longer than I thought I could, longer than I thought Mike could. We kept the tempo up, Daisy moaning nonstop. I had no idea who would come first, but I knew I was close.

Finally, after another few minutes, it was Mike.

"Okay, I'm gonna go soon!"

I was relieved to hear this. I could finally go as well.

"Fuck, fuck, I'm coming!" he yelled.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" he cried as I continued pumping away at Daisy and she continued passionately sucking Mike off.

It was too much. After Mike seemed to have almost finished, I told Daisy I was about ready to go and that I wanted her to turn around.

Mike had just completely finished when I pulled out.

Daisy turned around. We'd done this so often that she knew exactly what I wanted and what to do. I wasn't sure whether I was going to come on her face or in her mouth, but then she opened her mouth.

Mike's cum was still there.

She had saved it, she hadn't swallowed yet.

I came right at that moment, shooting rope after rope, stream after stream into her mouth, on top of the cum Mike had already given her. All that buildup from today came out of me.

When I thought I was done, I shook my cock over her mouth, making sure the last drops got in.

Her mouth was completely filled with both of our loads.

"Mmmmm," Daisy said with a mouth full of our cum, doing her best to not let a drop fall out.

She turned and tapped Mike on the leg, then gestured toward her open mouth, letting him know his cum was still there as well.

He stood up next to me and looked down at her.

We stood there looking down at Daisy. She let the cum stay in her mouth, making a muffled, soft sound, swirling her tongue around the cum in her mouth.

Finally, she swallowed it all in one gulp. Opened her mouth to show us it was gone, then swallowed again, making sure it was all gone.

"Mmmmm. Down the hatch, guys. Thank you for that."

Then she reached out toward Mike's still half-hard cock, took it back in her mouth and sucked the last drops from the tip.

"Be a shame to miss anything," she said.

Both Mike and I stood there in complete bliss, not saying a word.

"Everybody happy?" Daisy asked. Suddenly completely back to her normal self.

Neither of us had much to say.

"For some reason, my appetite has died down a bit," she said with a naughty smile. "But maybe we should head out to eat soon anyway."

A Night of Surprises

It was getting late, but Daisy had apparently decided we weren't finished with the day yet.

"I want to go out dancing tonight," she announced.

Mike and I looked at each other with hesitant looks.

"Daisy, we've been hiking, drinking, and doing quite a lot of other things today," I said. "You still have energy?"

"Apparently! And you two aren't allowed to complain. Not after all the fun we've been having."

"She's got a point, I am not going to complain anymore this trip." Mike said.

"Thank you, Mike."

"I didn't say I wanted to go dancing though."

"Too late. You're coming."

Daisy rummaged through her clothes while Mike and I sat around talking. She was perfectly comfortable getting changed in front of both of us by now. It felt so natural it hardly interrupted the conversation.

She pulled out a short cream skirt and a fitted black camisole with thin straps and a low neckline.

"What do you think? This or the other black top?"

"The first one," I said.

She held the camisole against herself and looked at Mike.

"Mike?"

"Yeah, that one. Definitely."

"Good. Two votes. Democracy works."

She changed into the outfit, deciding to go without a bra. With her full breasts filling out the top, it showed quite a bit of cleavage, it was a bit more than something she'd wear for an ordinary summer evening. Her hair was down, and she finished with a pair of flat sandals. Yes, she looked fucking hot.

"Well?" she asked.

"You look gorgeous," I said.

"Thanks, babe."

Mike nodded. "Yeah. Really gorgeous."

"Good. Now feed me. I'm starving."

We found a little takeaway pizza place on the way into town. There wasn't even anywhere to sit, just a couple of round wooden standing tables outside. We ordered two pizzas and shared them between the three of us.

"God, this is good," Daisy said, taking another bite.

"Better than the food at the hotel?" Mike asked.

"No, but I'm getting a little tired of all the meat and Greek food. I know that sounds terrible when we're actually in Greece, but I needed a change."

"You've been here six days," I said.

"And I've eaten enough meat for six weeks."

"Not only lots of meat," Mike added.

"Mike! That's bad. That's really bad, but completely true" Daisy said ppking Mike in the rubs with her elbow.

We finished our pizzas, cleaned ourselves up with a handful of napkins, and headed toward the music.

The club was already busy. It wasn't fancy in any way, just a fairly large place near the waterfront, with an open section at the back, a crowded bar, and music loud enough that you had to shout directly into someone's ear if you wanted them to hear you.

Daisy loved it immediately.

She grabbed both my hands and pulled me onto the dance floor before we'd even finished our first drinks. Mike followed, looking considerably less enthusiastic about dancing than he had about the tequila earlier.

Daisy was in a fantastic mood.

"I think not coming has given me extra energy!" she shouted into my ear.

"What?"

"NOT CUMING!"

A woman dancing next to us turned her head.

Daisy burst out laughing.

"Never mind!"

We danced for a while, took a break for another drink, then went back onto the floor. Daisy was having the time of her life. Mike and I were enjoying ourselves too, Daisy made sure to give us both attention on the floor, sometimes grinding her ass against our crotches. At times this resulted in curious looks from others on the dance floor. Mike didn't let any chance pass without putting his hands on her hips and pulling her closer.

Then Daisy suddenly grabbed my arm.

"Oh, fuck!"

"What?"

She pointed toward the bar.

I followed her finger and saw two young guys standing near the end of the counter.

It took me a second.

The hikers.

Daisy stood on her toes, leaned toward me and shouted something over the music. I couldn't hear her, so she tried again, practically screaming into my ear.

"THE GUYS FROM THE HIKE!"

I looked back at them. I wanted to laugh, but I wasn't sure how Daisy felt about seeing them again. For all I knew, she might want to leave right away.

Instead, she looked at Mike and me.

"Oh, fuck it. I'm going to say hello, might as well right?"

Before either of us could answer, she was already making her way toward them.

I watched her go, wondering what the hell her plan was. She'd spent half the afternoon laughing and feeling weird about getting caught, and now she was voluntarily walking straight up to the witnesses. What the fuck was she up to?

I watched her approach the two guys on her own.

"Hi!" she said brightly. "I recognize you two! We saw you on the hiking trail this afternoon!"

Both guys nodded, obviously recognizing her immediately.

"Oh! Hey!" said the taller one.

His friend nodded and gave a slightly nervous laugh.

"Hi."

They were friendly enough, although both seemed unsure what to do with Daisy. You couldn't really hold it against them. The only time they'd seen her was a very uncomfortable situation.

Daisy, meanwhile, behaved as though she'd simply bumped into a couple of people she'd met from breakfast at the hotel.

"Having a good night?" she asked.

"Yeah, pretty good," the taller one said.

"Good! We're having a great time. I'm Daisy, by the way. We didn't exactly get around to introductions earlier."

That got a laugh out of them.

"I'm Thomas," said the taller one. "This is Ryan."

Daisy chatted with them for another few minutes before turning around and gesturing for Mike and me over.

"Jake," I said, shaking their hands. "And this is Mike."

We talked for a minute, but the music made it almost impossible.

"Come on," Daisy said. "Let's get a drink somewhere we can actually hear each other."

The guys looked at each other, still slightly confused about what was happening. Then Ryan shrugged, and Thomas gave a little nod.

"Sure, why not?" Thomas said.

We found a quieter bar a little farther down the same street, with tables outside and music playing at a volume that didn't require shouting.

Thomas and Ryan turned out to be a bit younger than Daisy expected. Both were twenty. They'd taken a year off from school and were spending several months traveling around Europe.

They'd already visited a handful of countries and were making their way from one cheap hotel or hostel to the next.

"That's actually pretty cool," Daisy said. "I wish I'd done something like that at your age."

"There's still time," Ryan said.

"Yeah, but now I have responsibilities."

I laughed.

Daisy looked at me.

"What?"

"Nothing, babe."

"Exactly."

The conversation went surprisingly easy. They told us about places they'd visited, a train they'd missed, and awful hostels experiences.

Daisy was politely interested in their travels and kept the conversation going with questions and observations.

Every now and then, I noticed one of the guys glancing at her cleavage. It wasn't constant or rude, but it was obvious enough. Mike noticed too, and once caught my eye with a little smile. It was also impossible to miss with that top on.

Daisy certainly noticed without a doubt. She just carried on talking.

After about an hour, Thomas leaned back in his chair.

"Okay, random question. Do you guys ever smoke weed?"

"Now and again," I said.

"Same," Mike added.

Daisy nodded. "Sure. Not every day or anything, but sometimes."

"We've got a joint," Thomas said. "We were thinking of smoking it somewhere."

Daisy looked at us.

"Why not?"

"You're still planning on dancing afterward?" I asked.

"Maybe. We'll see."

Finding somewhere we could do it was the problem. We didn't want to smoke on the beach or in the street, especially since it was illegal there.

"We've got a balcony at our hotel," Daisy offered. "It's not far from here."

I hadn't expected Daisy to invite two guys we'd only just met back to our hotel, but the idea of sitting on the balcony with a joint sounded pretty good. A buzz from something other than just more booze sounded nice.

The guys exchanged another look.

"You sure?" Ryan asked.

"Yeah, why not? Come on."

We walked back together, stopping along the way for some water and snacks.

Back at the hotel, we got settled on the balcony. It was still warm, even hot, and we could hear distant music coming from the town.

Thomas lit the joint and passed it around.

Daisy only took a few hits before handing it on. Mike, Thomas, and Ryan and me ended up smoking most of it between us.

We sat talking for a while, the weed seemed to help the guys open up. Laughing a lot about things that probably weren't quite as funny as they seemed at the time.

Then Ryan looked at Thomas.

"Oh, go on, then."

Thomas shook his head.

"No, man."

"What?" Daisy asked.

"Nothing," Thomas said.

Ryan laughed.

"No, there's something we've been arguing about since this afternoon."

"Oh?" Daisy said.

Thomas looked suddenly uncomfortable.

"Mate, don't."

"Well, you keep insisting it happened."

I looked at Mike. He was already beginning to smile.

Daisy leaned forward, the view down her cleavage was to die for.

"Okay, come on guys, now you have to tell us."

Daisy must have already know what it was.

Ryan looked at her.

"Right. This is going to sound weird."

"Go on."

"Thomas thinks he saw something when we passed you guys on the trail."

Thomas covered his face with one hand.

"Oh, Jesus."

Ryan continued.

"He says you were exposed when we walked past you all. That your, um, your boobs were out."

There was a brief silence.

" I didn't look at you all, at least I didn't register you guys, and only did after you all had turned around." Ryan added. "And you guys walked away so quickly. I've been telling him he's insane all afternoon."

Thomas shook his head.

"I'm telling you, I saw it."

Ryan looked at Daisy, she was still leaning forward giving them an incredible view down her top.

"Can you please tell him he's imagining things? Or... did it actually happen?"

Before Mike or I could say anything, Daisy finally sat up straight.

"Hang on. Let's examine this and make a deal."

Both guys looked at her.

"I'll make you an offer. Thomas, you describe what you saw this afternoon, and I'll show you both my tits. Then Ryan can decide if your description matches and you two can finally settle this stupid argument."

Ryan started laughing.

"Yeah, but, um... not to be rude, but we can see quite a lot of them now."

He gestured toward Daisy's top.

Everyone laughed, including Daisy.

"Fair point! But Thomas, could you describe more than what you can see here? Could you give us some details?"

"Like what?" Thomas asked.

"Oh, come on, guys!" Daisy said. "I don't know, how my nipples looked, how they hung, whatever! You guys think and talk about boobs all the time. I'm sure you can give a accurate description."

Thomas looked at Ryan, then back at Daisy.

"Wait. You're actually serious? You're really going to show us you boobs? Just to confirm our stupid argument?"

"Why not?" Daisy said. "We're all having fun. I think about a hundred guys saw them at the beach the other day. I'd hate for you two to have to continue traveling around Europe with this terrible disagreement. It's not good for a friendship!"

Ryan laughed, but Thomas wasn't laughing quite as much anymore.

"You're actually serious?"

He also looked and Mike and me, as if we had anything to say about it. This was Daisy's thing, and we were enjoying.

"Thomas, I've asked you to describe my tits about three times now."

"Yeah, but I thought you were joking."

"Well, maybe I am."

She smiled and took a sip of water.

Ryan leaned toward Thomas.

"Mate, just tell her what you saw."

"I'm trying!"

"You're the one who's been going on about it all afternoon."

"Because it happened!"

"Then prove it."

Thomas looked at Daisy again.

"Okay. I'll do my best. So I describe them, and then you show us, and we see if my description matches?"

"Yes!" Daisy said, laughing. "Get on with it!"

Thomas sat forward, then leaned back again.

"Fuck. Okay."

Nobody said anything.

He looked at Ryan.

"Stop staring at me."

"I'm waiting!"

"So am I," Daisy said.

That made everyone laugh.

I was beyond entertained by how Daisy was handling the whole thing.

She was flirting with the boys, obviously, but in a much more playful, less personal way than she did with Mike. They were younger, and she seemed to enjoy how easily she could make them feel uncomfortable. She also just simply wanted to show them her tits again.

Mike was sitting beside me, trying not to laugh.

I also knew that look on her face. She'd already decided what she was going to do. They would have seen her tits tonight somehow no matter what. She was just having fun making them earn it.

"Okay," Thomas said. "They were pretty full, and your nipples were kind of flat and round. Maybe about the size of a medium-sized coin?"

He paused.

"But they were hard at the time, kind of sticking out a little, but not a lot. They were firm, they barely hung."

He shook his head, laughing nervously.

"Fuck, I think this is harder than I thought!"

Ryan burst out laughing.

"You've been talking about this all afternoon, and that's the best you've got?"

"Well, you try describing something you saw for about two seconds!"

"To be fair," Mike said, "you weren't exactly given much time to study."

I nearly laughed into my drink.

Thomas looked at him.

"Wait. So you know what happened?"

Mike glanced at Daisy.

"I'm not getting involved in this."

"Oh, come on!" Ryan said.

"Nope. This is between you two and Daisy."

Daisy nodded approvingly.

"Thank you, Mike."

Ryan looked at her.

"Okay, I'm starting to think Thomas might actually be telling the truth."

"Only starting?" Thomas said.

Daisy put her glass down.

"Right. Do we have a description we're happy with Thomas?"

Thomas considered that.

"I think so."

"You think so?"

"Yes. That's what I remember."

"And Ryan, are you prepared to accept the evidence?"

Ryan laughed.

"I suppose."

"Good."

Daisy stood up.

Both boys went quiet.

She looked at them, smiling.

"What? You didn't think I'd actually do it?"

Thomas opened his mouth, then closed it again.

Ryan shook his head.

"Honestly? I had no idea."

"Well," Daisy said, "we can't leave an important scientific investigation unfinished, can we?"

Mike was already laughing.

Daisy first pulled thin straps from her shoulder one by one, looking and smiling at the guys while doing so. She then confidently lowered the front of her top, stopped, looked at them again with the same smile and then let it fall the rest of the way. There they were, her tits were out now, exposed to the two 20 years olds for the second time that day.

Thomas and Ryan immediately broke into identical cheek-to-cheek grins.

Daisy looked at Ryan. And walked up closer to him.

"Okay, Ryan. Do they look like Thomas described them?"

Ryan stared for a second, then gave a slightly embarrassed laugh.

"Yeah. I think so. Your, um... your nipples are about that size. Though they aren't really sticking up much or hard, they are firm."

"Wait one second," Daisy said.

She softly rubbed her nipples with her middle fingers, making them harder and harder until they were sticking out.

"Now they're sticking up. How's that? Fit the description?"

"Yes. Yes, it does," Thomas said. "That's exactly what I saw."

"Are you sure, Thomas?" Daisy asked playfully. "Need a longer look? Want to come a little closer?"

She then got even close, her tits where almost in his face.

"Umm, I think... I'm not..."

She grabbed his hand and held it to her boob for a second.

"Is this firm enough? We need to be sure."

"Yes, oh my god, I'm sure yes." Thomas stammered.

"Well, it's settled, then!" Daisy interrupted.

Mike and I were both sitting there, slightly stoned and thoroughly entertained. It wasn't even so much about Daisy having her breasts out anymore. Watching these two young guys attempting to conduct a serious discussion about what Thomas had seen was almost too much.

Daisy looked pleased with herself, still topless.

"Well, it's settled, then. He told the truth!"

She looked down at her breasts.

"The girls are going away now, guys. Say bye!"

Thomas and Ryan both gave a little wave toward them as Daisy shook them from side to side one last time before putting them back in her top.

"Thanks," Thomas said, still looking bewildered.

"Yeah, seriously," Ryan added. "Thanks."

"Glad to help!" Daisy said cheerfully.

There was a little silence before Ryan finally spoke again.

"Can I ask you something else?"

"Of course."

"Why were your boobs out on a hiking trail in the first place?"

Daisy started laughing. Maybe the weed was helping, because she seemed to find the question truly hilarious.

"Well, a nice boob-showing break is always nice on a hike, isn't it, guys?"

She looked at Mike and me.

"Mike and Jake do love those kinds of breaks!"

"Can't argue with that, they are the best breaks on earth guys." Mike said.

I just laughed.

Thomas and Ryan looked at each other. Neither seemed to have any idea what to say anymore.

We stayed on the balcony for another twenty minutes, chatting about a few random things. The guys eyes seemed glued to Daisy's tits, she was giving them that amazing cleavage view yet again. Eventually, the boys thanked us for the evening and headed back to their hostel.

Once they'd gone, the three of us looked at each other.

"Well," Mike said, "that was quite a night."

Daisy laughed.

"I'm exhausted."

"Finally!" I said. "I was beginning to think you were going to drag us back to the club."

"Not a chance, babe."

Between the hike, the drinking, the dancing, and the weed, we were all clocked out.

We decided to call it a night.

Just the Two of Them

I woke up a little after ten to find Daisy already getting dressed.

"Where are you going?"

"Gym."

I looked at the clock.

"Seriously?"

"Yep. I need to move a little after yesterday."

"After yesterday, I need about twelve hours of sleep."

She laughed.

"Well, enjoy your twelve hours, babe. I'm going downstairs."

She gave me a kiss and left.

I lay there for another twenty minutes before finally dragging myself out of bed. I wasn't feeling particularly bad, considering how much we'd drunk the night before, but I couldn't say I was full of energy either.

I took a shower and headed downstairs.

By the time I got downstairs, Daisy was finishing breakfast. Mike was already sitting with her, drinking coffee.

"Morning," I said.

"Look who's finally awake," Daisy said.

Mike looked up.

"How are you feeling?"

"Surprisingly okay. You?"

"Not bad. Although I think I'm still a little stoned."

Daisy laughed.

"You certainly were last night."

"Those two guys were hilarious," Mike said.

"Poor Thomas," I said. "He really had to work for it."

Daisy smiled into her coffee.

"Well, he was the one making the claim. I couldn't just let him get away without providing some evidence."

Mike shook his head.

"I still can't believe you did that. You've turned into quite the exhibitionist here, Daisy."

Daisy blushed and shrugged her shoulders.

"Guilty as charged. And anyway, after everything that's happened the last few days, that's what you can't believe?"

"Fair point," Mike said, laughing.

We finished breakfast and headed down towards the pool.

It was already fairly hot, the three of us found some loungers in a corner. Daisy had brought a book, Mike had his phone, and I was happy simply doing nothing for a while.

Daisy was wearing her red bikini under a loose white shirt.

We chatted about what we might do later. Mike suggested going into town for lunch, and Daisy said she wanted to find somewhere that served a decent salad.

"Still recovering from all that meat?" Mike asked.

"Don't start again."

He laughed.

For the next half hour, nothing much happened. Daisy read, I went for a quick swim, and Mike lay in the sun.

Eventually, Daisy put her book down.

"Right. I'm going in."

She stood up, pulled her shirt off, and dropped it onto her lounger.

I noticed Mike looking at her immediately.

It wasn't exactly unusual anymore. He'd spent most of the holiday looking at Daisy whenever he thought he could get away with it.

But this morning he wasn't even pretending otherwise.

He put his phone down, sat back, and just watched her, his eyes still mainly focused on her boobs.

Daisy stretched, adjusted her bikini, and walked toward the pool. Mike followed her with his eyes the entire way.

She slipped into the water and started swimming.

Mike didn't pick his phone up again. He just watched her as she swam back and forth, occasionally resting at the edge of the pool.

I caught him doing it and smiled.

He noticed me looking.

"What?"

"Nothing, mate, it's a beautiful view."

He laughed and shook his head, his attention directly returned to Daisy.

The funny thing was that none of us seemed to feel weird about it anymore. Mike wasn't hiding his interest, Daisy clearly didn't mind, and I couldn't decide what I liked more, looking at Daisy, or Mike's reaction to her.

Eventually, Daisy climbed out and came back toward us.

Mike watched her approach.

She looked as seductive as ever. Her full tits filling up her bikini top, the swing of her hips, the water falling off of her.

She picked up her towel, dried herself off, and sat down beside me.

We started talking again, but I noticed that Mike continued looking over at her. Not just quick glances, either. He'd look at her, look away for a moment, and then find himself looking again.

Daisy noticed too.

She didn't say anything.

She just smiled occasionally and carried on with whatever we were talking about.

After another few minutes, Mike was still up to it.

This time Daisy turned toward him.

She looked at him for a moment, then started laughing.

"Mike, I know that look by now!"

He laughed too.

"What look?"

"Oh, come on! You know exactly what look! You are constantly looking at me."

I started laughing.

Mike raised both hands.

"Okay, okay. Guilty."

Daisy shook her head, still smiling.

"Honestly, Mike!"

"Sorry."

"Don't be sorry! I didn't say I minded."

She glanced at me, then back at Mike.

"Okay, okay. Let's go take care of you, Mike!" she said, standing up and reaching out her hand to him.

Mike looked up, honestly wondering what she meant. Despite everything that had happened over the last couple of days he was still slow to catch on.

"What? What do you mean."

" What I said, I am going to take care of you."

"Wait, Seriously?"

"Yes, seriously!"

She leaned toward him and whispered, "I'm going to suck your cock really good."

Then she looked at me.

"You coming babe? You need me to suck you off too?"

I smiled.

"I'm okay, babe. You guys enjoy one without me. I can't wait to hear all about it later."

Daisy smiled.

I looked at the two of them.

"You guys go do your thing. I think I'm going for a run."

Daisy turned toward me.

"A run? Now?"

"Yeah. I could use some exercise myself."

She smiled.

"Good idea, babe."

I stood up and gave her a kiss.

"Have fun."

"You too."

I turned to Mike and held up my hand.

He gave me a high five.

"Enjoy, buddy," I said.

Mike grinned.

"Thanks, mate, you sure? We can just go alone?"

"Yes, as long as Daisy tells me all about it later."

We gave each other another high five.

Daisy picked up her shirt but didn't bother putting it back on.

"Come on, Mike. Your room's closer."

She took his hand, and the two of them started walking back toward the hotel.

I watched them go.

I'd started walking toward the gym when I glanced back one last time, just before they disappeared around the corner.

There they were, walking hand in hand, their backs to me. Daisy in her little red thong bikini, her amazing ass on full display, leading my best friend back to his room to give him a blowjob.

I couldn't help smiling.

I felt fucking great. I was excited about what they were going to do, and almost as excited about hearing Daisy tell me all about it afterward.

I grabbed my things and headed off for my run.