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The next morning, I did not wake up because of the sun or the birds chirping in the Ubud jungle. I woke up because the entire king-sized bed was shaking like there was an earthquake. I opened my eyes, feeling a bit dazed, and saw the most shocking and hot sight right next to me. Zareena was already awake, and she was sitting upright on top of Jax, riding his big Australian cock like a professional.
She was completely naked, her 34C boobs bouncing up and down wildly in the bright morning light. The sweat was already glistening on her back and shoulders. She saw me opening my eyes and instead of feeling shy, she gave me a wide, dirty smile.
“Good morning, sleepy Akay!” she gasped, her voice thick with lust. She didn’t stop her rhythm for even a second. Her wet opening was making a loud, disgusting squelch-squelch sound as she slammed her hips down on him. “Jax woke up with a very hard morning wood, so I thought I should take care of it. Hope you don’t mind the morning show!”
I stayed lying on my side, just inches away from them. The heat from their bodies was radiating onto my skin. Jax was lying back with his hands behind his head, looking totally relaxed and powerful. He looked at me and winked, his muscles rippling under the sheets. “Watch her, mate. Your friend really knows how to handle a man in the morning.”
For the next thirty minutes, I had the best front-row seat in the world. Jax wasn’t being gentle. He flipped her over in one smooth motion, pinning her onto her back right beside me. I could feel the mattress dipping under their weight. He began to hammer into her with a raw, morning energy. Because I was right there, I could see every detail—the way his thick, tan cock disappeared into her pink, swollen hole, and the way her skin turned red where he gripped her thighs.
Zareena was screaming my name and his name together, her hair flying all over the pillows. “Akay! Look! Ahhh, Jax, fuck me harder! Look at him, Akay!” She was totally uninhibited, showing me everything I used to only imagine back in our flat.
After a long time of brutal pounding, Jax’s breathing became very heavy and ragged. He pulled out with a loud, wet pop. His cock was throbbing and glistening with her juices, looking even bigger in the daylight. He sat back on his heels and looked at both of us.
“I’m about to blow,” he rasped, his voice deep and vibrating. “Zareena, get on your knees. I want to finish in that pretty mouth of yours.”
I felt a sudden rush of boldness that I never had before. My heart was thumping in my throat. I moved closer on my knees, crawling toward the center of the bed. “Can I… can I also join?” I asked, my voice shaking with excitement.
Jax let out a wicked, predatory laugh. “I don’t care, mate. The more the merrier. Get in here and help her out.”
So there we were—me and my best friend from college, side by side on our knees on a cum-stained bed in Bali. Zareena looked at me with a naughty, filthy spark in her eyes. She didn’t say anything, she just reached out and grabbed the head of his cock, licking it from bottom to top. I joined in, using my tongue to lick the sides while she took the front.
It was surreal. The smell of their morning sex, the salt, and the musk was everywhere. We both worked on him together, our heads bobbing up and down in sync. Zareena was a pro, her throat working hard to take him deep, while I used my hands and tongue to keep the friction high.
Suddenly, Jax’s whole body went stiff as a board. “Here it comes! Take it all!” he roared.
He grabbed both of our heads, pushing his cock deep into the space between us. He erupted, shooting thick, hot, salty ropes of white cum into our mouths. Zareena didn’t flinch; she swallowed hard, her eyes locked on mine. I got a huge share of it too, the bitter taste of the Aussie surfer filling my mouth. When he finally drained every drop, we didn’t pull away.
Zareena leaned over, her face messy and her eyes glazed, and gave me a long, deep, and wet kiss. Our tongues slid together, and I swallowed all the cum that was in her mouth while she did the same with mine. It was the most intimate, dirty, and “open” thing we had ever done, and in that moment, our friendship changed forever.
After we finished that messy kiss, Jax got up with a laugh. He looked totally satisfied. He went to the washroom, cleaned himself quickly, and then he left the villa with a wave. “See you around guys,” he said, and then it was just us two again in the quiet room.
Zareena stretched her naked body like a lazy cat. She was covered in sweat and Jax’s spend, looking totally beautiful and dirty at the same time. “Dude, that was some intense breakfast,” she giggled, shaking her curly hair. “Let’s get ready and go out. We have so much to see. I will take bath first, and you can go after me.”
I looked at her, my heart still racing from the blowjob. “Z… can I join you? The shower is very big, and I can help you clean up.”
She looked at me for a second, then gave me a naughty wink. “Fine, Akay. Come on. I definitely need help cleaning this mess.”
We went into the bathroom. It was a beautiful stone shower with a big rain-head. The warm water started falling on us, and the steam made everything feel very private. I took the loofah and the jasmine soap and started rubbing her body. I was very slow and detailed. I cleaned her neck, her back, and then I spent a long time on her big 34C tits. I rubbed the soap into her dark nipples until they were full of white foam. She leaned her head back against the wall, closing her eyes and moaning a little as my hands moved over her slippery skin.
“You are a very good cleaner, Akay,” she whispered.
I was cleaning her top to bottom, making sure I washed away every bit of Jax from her thighs and her pussy. My dick was standing rock hard again from touching her wet, soapy body. I looked at her and said, “Z… you promised me a handjob yesterday. Can I get it now?”
She opened her eyes, and they were full of mischief. “I did promise, didn’t I?”
She knelt down right there in the shower, the water hitting her shoulders and splashing on my legs. She reached out and wrapped her small, soft fingers around my dick. Her grip was firm and perfect. She started moving her hand up and down, faster and faster. The soap made it very slippery and the feeling was incredible. She didn’t look away even for one second. She looked directly into my eyes, watching my face change as the pleasure built up. “You like this, no? Watching me do this for you after seeing me with Jax?”
“Yes, Z… oh god, yes,” I groaned.
Her hand was a blur now. I couldn’t hold it anymore. I let out a loud groan and cummed all over her. Thick white ropes of my load shot out, landing on her wet tits, her neck, and even her face. She didn’t move; she just watched me finish with a proud smile.
I took the showerhead and gently washed the cum off her body, cleaning her one last time. We stepped out of the shower and dried each other with big fluffy towels. I felt so relaxed and happy.