Group Holidays: Our Friends Love Watching Us Fuck

Group Holidays always bring out this wild side in us, and last trip was no exception—our friends absolutely love watching us fuck, and honestly, we’re all about it. There’s something about knowing their eyes are on us that flips a switch, and that night, the air in the room was thick with anticipation. We started slow, just kissing and whispering naughty stuff to each other while they settled in around us, but once the clothes came off, all pretense flew out the window. I remember feeling those combined stares while we moved together, hard and deep, the rhythm picking up like we were feeding off their energy. My buddy’s girl came over to join after a bit, and it became this chaotic, sweaty tangle of hands and mouths. The squirt Show we gave them? It pooled everywhere, everything glistening, and the film rolled on, catching every gloriously messy instant we threw ourselves into.