I Discovered Mariela's Secret at the Beach House

If the first day on the coast had been good, the second was even better. It was almost noon when we woke up. Lucía and I opened our eyes at the same time, both naked, tangled in a sheet that smelled of salt and sweat, and looked at each other in confusion for a second.

It didn’t take long for us to remember. The night before had been long, wet, intense. Mariela had dragged the two of us to exhaustion, and when I sat up I discovered we were sleeping on top of the evidence of everything we’d done. Lucía let out a laugh.

—We’re sleeping on last night’s mess —she said, covering her face.

—And loving it —I answered.

We showered together, still laughing. When we came out, Mariela was already waiting for us in the kitchen, her hair tied up and wearing an oversized T-shirt that barely covered her thighs.

—I’m starving —she complained—. Get dressed. I’m taking you to lunch.

We went down to a restaurant by the promenade. While we waited for the food, I couldn’t help bringing it up again. That morning, when I woke up, I had seen for the first time in the light what Mariela had between her legs, and the surprise was still spinning in my head. She was a beautiful woman, with wide hips and a deep voice, and she kept a secret I had only half-discovered in the dark.

—Lucía already knew —Mariela explained, stirring her coffee—. I asked her not to tell you anything. I knew you were open-minded, but I didn’t want you judging me before you knew me.

I looked at my girlfriend. She shrugged, with that smile she gets when she’s gotten away with something and regrets nothing.

—And you didn’t judge me —Mariela added—. I liked that.

***

We spent the whole afternoon and part of the night going from bar to bar. We drank too much, kissed the three of us on every corner, rubbed against each other under the tables as if nobody could see us. We went back to the house very drunk and very turned on, determined not to let the party end.

In the living room we kept drinking. The girls stayed naked from the waist up and started pouring drinks over their breasts so I could lick them. I did the same to myself, and watched, enthralled, as the two of them sucked me off at the same time. I loved the moment when their tongues collided as they fought over the same spot.

At some point during the night, Mariela drizzled a little whipped cream on herself, grabbed me by the nape of the neck and Lucía too, and pushed us downward.

—Clean it up —she ordered.

I looked at Lucía. She was on fire, excited, with eyes shining from alcohol and desire. I had never done that to anyone and I hesitated. It was thicker than mine, still soft. I held it for a moment, brought it closer to Lucía’s mouth, and my girlfriend didn’t wait: she stuck out her tongue and licked it all clean.

I stood up and took a step back. I didn’t know if I was ready to take that step. With my glass in my hand, I watched it grow inside Lucía’s mouth, and I got hard just from watching.

Lucía was kneeling, naked, her hands on Mariela’s hips, sucking with a hunger I didn’t know she had. She moaned with her mouth full. Mariela held her head with both hands, knees slightly bent, her gaze lost in the ceiling.

A little later, Mariela took Lucía’s face in her hands and started moving faster, setting the pace. When they looked into each other’s eyes, I understood what was about to happen. She came without taking it out of her mouth. Her legs trembled, she let out a long, hoarse moan, and Lucía, still kneeling with her eyes closed, took everything without moving. I almost came just from watching.

***

After some wipes and a little calm, we kept the party going seated in some beach chairs we’d brought into the living room. We joked about Lucía, laughing.

—You’re a master —I told her.

She winked at me, proud.

Mariela knelt in front of my chair. She started massaging me with her hand, slowly, and my body responded right away.

—Let’s see how I do —she murmured.

She brought her mouth close and took me as if I were a piece of candy, looking me in the eye while she ran her tongue over the tip. I finished hardening inside her mouth. I searched for Lucía with my eyes and smiled when I saw her asleep in the other chair, defeated by exhaustion and alcohol.

Mariela kept at it for a good while. She left nothing unattended. When I told her I was close, she took me all the way in and started pumping slowly. Then she slid a hand underneath, and before I even realized it, I felt the tip of her finger pressing on a place I had never thought about.

That was enough. Something lit up so deep inside me that I came uncontrollably, trembling all over, moaning like an animal. She slowly pulled her finger out, let me go, spit into a handkerchief, and looked at me with a half smile.

—How was that? —she asked.

I said nothing. My face must have answered for me, because she burst out laughing.

***

It was three in the morning and we were still awake. Lucía was asleep in her chair and we were chatting in low voices, animated.

—You owe me one —Mariela said.

—I don’t see it —I answered, laughing.

—Then at least let me fuck your ass.

And for some reason, I didn’t say no to that. She was surprised that I put my ass before my mouth. She looked at Lucía, who was still asleep, took me by the hand, and led me to the bedroom.

I sat on the edge of the bed with her beside me. I was licking her breasts and watching her out of the corner of my eye, waiting for her to get hard so I could return the favor by offering her my ass. After a little while she stood in front of me. She looked at me with that face people make when they’re asking for something without words.

I kept looking at her. I thought about it. She started rubbing against my lips, back and forth, but my body still didn’t quite react. Then, over her shoulder, I saw Lucía awake in the doorway, watching everything with a calm smile.

Lucía came over, knelt beside me, and started sucking Mariela. I started getting turned on again. Just as I did, my girlfriend pulled it out of her mouth, held it, and, still only half hard, guided it toward my lips. I looked at her. Lucía made the gesture of opening her mouth and I copied her. I saw her pull back the skin before pushing it halfway into my mouth.

It was inside. My first time. And instead of scaring me, it turned me on so much I got hard again.

Mariela moaned with pleasure, and hearing her only heated me up more. I felt it finish hardening inside my mouth. I thought there was no turning back now. I had it in my mouth and I started sucking slowly, making sure my tongue brushed the underside, exactly the thing that drives me crazy when someone does it to me. I listened to her moan and kept going, seated on the bed, my hands on her ass, taking her as deep as I could.

Mariela was beside herself. She pulled it out of my mouth and said she was going to fuck me now. Lucía clapped from the floor, delighted.

I lay down. They lifted my legs up like a baby about to be changed, and Mariela asked Lucía to lubricate me with her mouth. I was rock hard. My girlfriend started licking me in circles, trying to get in with her tongue, and I moaned helplessly.

To shut me up, Mariela shoved it back into my mouth, trapping my arms with her legs. She was fucking my mouth slowly, enjoying seeing me filled, my head sunk into the mattress. Then I felt myself getting close again, and as best I could I warned them. Lucía rushed over, and I came in her mouth with my moans muffled by Mariela.

Lucía spit on me and used that to lubricate me. She penetrated me with one finger, slowly, and I jolted in little spasms. Everything suggested this was only just beginning. Mariela got into position, lifted my legs, and I saw how hard she was. I thought it was going to hurt.

And it hurt, from start to finish.

***

She started by rubbing against me, unhurried. I liked it. Something in my belly asked for it, wanted it. I felt her push in all at once and I screamed. She pulled back slowly and tried again, over and over. Every time she came out, it felt like I deflated completely. She was loving it, looking at my girlfriend’s ass as Lucía held my legs.

When she felt it slide in properly, she stopped pulling out and started thrusting deep. I was screaming; she was splitting me in two. Lucía pressed her ass to my face to smother my cries, and Mariela kept going mercilessly, not caring. I don’t know how long it lasted. It felt like an eternity.

Suddenly she stopped. I felt her filling me completely, and the pain transformed. Now I was moaning with pleasure, and it was me moving my hips, trying to feel her go in and out. I could hear them both panting: Mariela taking breath for the next thrust, Lucía trying to cover my mouth. My cries were pain turned into something huge every time she paused.

Mariela sighed and shoved herself all the way in, staying there. I was screaming. Every second it felt like she went a little deeper. Lucía rubbed her sex against my face, and they both moaned. Then she started pumping again, hard, without mercy, and my screams turned into broken gasps. I was exhausted, with no strength left even to scream.

I don’t know how long it went on. An eternity. When she stopped again, I let out all my air in one rush. Relief magnified the pleasure, and I felt her sliding slowly inside me. I relaxed. Mariela kept moving slowly, and I was lost in it, and I could hear her enjoying herself. I felt her working her way in, filling me. I was about to come. Lucía was just watching now.

Without warning, Mariela came at me again. She didn’t even give me time to breathe. A thread of a cry escaped me as she hammered into me violently. I heard her moan, felt her slow down, and knew she was about to come. I came first, gasping, only half hard, splattering my own face. And then I felt her body tremble as she emptied herself inside me.

When she pulled out, she let go of my legs and they fell dead onto the mattress. Lucía licked my face and the two of them went off together toward the shower, embracing, laughing.

I stayed in a fetal position, feeling everything drip down slowly. I touched myself with two fingers and found they went in without effort. No wonder, after what had just happened. Pain and pleasure, I thought, smiling in the dark. Mariela knew how to mix them like no one else.