Editors’ Pick: Short Group Sex Stories: Beach House Fuckfest — Editors’ Pick

Stories  ·  October 12, 2026

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We hit the beach house late Friday, already half drunk from the drive. Jess, Mark, Lena, and me. The place was empty, ocean crashing right outside the deck. Jess kicked off her shorts the second we dropped bags, standing there in a tiny bikini bottom that barely covered her ass. "Fuck it, let's start the weekend right," she said, grabbing a bottle of tequila.

Mark poured shots and we knocked them back fast. Lena was laughing, pulling her top off to show her tits, nipples already hard from the AC. "You guys are all thinking it," she said. "Group shit. Let's just do it." No one argued. Clothes came off in a pile on the floor. I was hard in seconds watching Jess drop to her knees in front of Mark, taking his cock straight into her mouth like she was starving for it.

Lena pushed me onto the couch and climbed on, straddling my face first so I could eat her pussy while she leaned forward to suck me. She tasted salty-sweet, already wet, grinding down on my tongue while her mouth bobbed sloppy on my dick. Mark had Jess bent over the kitchen counter now, slamming into her from behind, the slap of skin loud over the waves. "Yeah, fuck that cunt harder," Jess moaned, pushing back against him.

We moved to the big rug in the living room. Lena got on all fours and I shoved my cock into her tight pussy, pounding deep while she reached back to spread her ass for me. Mark pulled out of Jess and fed his dick into Lena's mouth instead, so she was getting fucked at both ends. Jess crawled over and sat on Lena's back, facing me, rubbing her clit while she watched my cock disappear into her friend. "Give it to her," Jess said, voice raw. "Make her come on that dick."

I switched after a minute, pulling out of Lena and sliding into Jess instead. She was tighter, hotter, squeezing around me as I fucked her hard. Mark took over on Lena, flipping her onto her back and spreading her legs wide so he could rail her while watching me with Jess. The girls started making out, tongues sloppy, moaning into each other's mouths while we used their pussies.

Jess wanted more. She pulled off me and got on her back, pulling Lena on top of her in a sixty-nine. I knelt behind Lena and pushed into her again while Jess licked my balls and Lena's clit at the same time. Mark stood over them, jerking off and feeding his cock into whoever's mouth was open. We kept rotating like that for what felt like hours, bodies slick with sweat and spit and come.

At one point all four of us were on the floor in a tangle. I was fucking Jess missionary while she sucked Mark, and Lena sat on Jess's face getting eaten out. Lena came first, thighs shaking, grinding down on Jess's tongue. That set Jess off, her pussy clenching around my cock until I pulled out and shot thick ropes across her stomach and tits. Mark followed, painting Lena's face and Jess's mouth.

We didn't stop there. After a break for water we went again, slower but still filthy. Mark took Jess's ass while I fucked her pussy, both of us stretching her full. Lena rode my face again until she squirted, soaking the rug. By morning we were all raw and sore, passed out naked in a pile, the sun coming up over the water. Nobody regretted a single second.

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