I sort of grew tired of sharing the story of James and my ex girlfriend Emma. It ends with more of the same. We went to the beach after dinner and skinnydipped in the moonlight. We got a little handsy in the water and I hoped to fuck on the beach but after getting wet we realized how messy that would be with the sand. We retired to the room and showered together rinsing sand off our bodies. Then stayed nude out of the shower having beers and talking. I was really drunk this night and details were foggy but eventually we all had sex on the fold out couch. I woke up naked the next day with Emma between James and I. We had gone late into the night and we had to scramble to check out on time.
This was the last time James joined us for sex. He started to see a new girl. When we met her he was really adamant about her never knowing about our threesomes. I think James feared we would say something and we drifted apart over the following months. I haven’t talked to him in ages. I recall seeing the film Y Tu Mama Tambien years ago and feeling that really hit home. Except in that movie the two guys make out with each other. That never happened with us. But it’s like their sexual activities with a shared girl made it so they couldn’t remain friends. I often fantasize about rekindling my friendship with him and inviting him to join me and my current wife in bed. She’d never go for it. Shame because she could experience so much pleasure like Emma had. She just doesn’t see it that way.
But Emma and I had a lot more fun together in the years we dated. I’d like to share some of those stories but felt I couldn’t move on until I wrapped this up. Just hadn’t felt the motivation to write it all out. Sorry there’s not more detail.
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