Kotonoha woke up with the usual wetness between her legs. She was naked and lying on a bed. The strong arms of Makoto were wrapped around her. His hand rested on her breast.

Slowly, she untangled herself and sat upright. He continued to sleep.

The sunlight filtering through the curtains provided just enough light for her to identify the room. A fancy hotel suite.

Hm. They must have arrived. If only she knew where they had arrived though.

When she focused, she could hear the sound of the beach.

"Kotonoha?" a sleepy voice said.

"Good morning." She gave her boyfriend a gentle kiss. "Would you like a morning blowjob?"

"Hm. I want to fuck. Get on top of me."

"Yes, Sir."

She quickly climbed on top of him. Kotonoha eased his cock into her pussy. She was extremely wet, so it went inside without a hitch.

Kotonoha began to ride him. Slow and deep.

"Good girl," he commented.

"Thanks." She beamed at him.

He laced his fingers behind his head and watched her do all the work.

"Where are we exactly?" Kotonoha asked.

"South France."

"Oh. Why?"

"To deal with Sekai."

"I thought she was in Paris?"

"She's not."

Hm. Kotonoha decided not to ask about it. It didn't really matter after all. Pleasing him was all that mattered.

He made her ride him for a long time. First normal and then in reverse cowgirl. He liked spanking her butt while she rode him.

By the time he finally came, she was covered in sweat and very hungry.

They took a quick shower together. Then, he helped her dry off and handed her some clothes. Her skimpy white bikini and her red summer dress plus a pair of sandals that laced up her ankles. She put them on.

He took her hand and guided her downstairs. An attractive looking woman was standing by the door.

Kotonoha was noticing this more and more. Did she have some latent bisexual feelings? Or was it just the fact that Makoto liked to be pleased by multiple girls?

She barely noticed him saying their room number. Her thoughts were already drifting off to how she would please him next. A good thing she was wearing a bikini, because she could already feel her pussy grow wet.

They entered the large room. A fancy buffet style breakfast was laid out.

He took a plate and began filling it up.

"Can you get me some orange juice?"

"Ah, yes, Sir."

She went off to fill a glass. When she was done, she found him sitting at a table in the corner. Kotonoha handed him the glass.

"Here you go, Sir."

"Thanks, babe."

Kotonoha remained on her feet. It was getting a little awkward.

"You've been a good girl this morning," he told her.

"Thank you, Sir."

"Come sit on my lap."

She beamed. Kotonoha eagerly got down on his lap.

"Open up."

She opened her mouth. Makoto fed her breakfast just like that.

She noticed she was subconsciously grinding he pussy against his legs. Maybe he noticed it too, because by the time they were done eating, he was hard.

"Time for your dessert," he said.

Kotonoha slid down to the floor. She opened up his pants and took him into her mouth.

No one in the restaurant said a word. They barely even glanced at them.

Not that she would have noticed. Kotonoha was focused entirely on him.

Since he had just cum upstairs, it took a while to get him to finish. But eventually, her expert mouth brought him to orgasm. She eagerly swallowed her reward and licked his cock clean.

"Good girl. Let's go. You can walk."

She got on her feet and walked behind him. They went outside. Makoto crossed the parking lot and unlocked a red rental car. Kotonoha got in the passenger seat.

"Wait," she said. "Where is Kokoro-chan?"

Why hasn't she noticed that before?

"Don't worry about her. She's taken care off."

"Oh, okay."

This was weird.

They drove for about fifteen minutes. Then, they parked near a beach. There weren't a lot of people on it.

Makoto took out some binoculars and scanned the beach.

"Ah, there we go."

"Is that her?" Kotonoha asked.

"Yes. Here."

He handed her the binoculars.

Kotonoha looked through them. She quickly found Sekai.

Her old friend was sitting alone on a towel, wearing a turquoise bikini with white stripes. A pair of sunglasses was on her head.

"Let's go," Makoto said.

They got out of the car.

She had a bad feeling about this, but she knew better than to question Makoto.

They walked up to Sekai. She was looking at the water, so she did not see them coming.

Only when they were right behind her did she turn.

"M-Makoto?"

"Hey Sekai. Oh please, don't get up."

He sat down next to her. Very close to her. Their knees were touching.

Sekai was completely stunned.

Kotonoha sat down on Sekai's other side. This effectively locked her between the two of them.

"Surprise," Makoto said.

Sekai was still too stunned to react.

"I missed you," Makoto said. He reached out and turned her face towards him. Then, he leaned in and kissed her on the lips.

Sekai let out a gasp.

He pulled back and licked his lips. "Still the same taste."

"I… Wait, hold on."

"You should take off your top," Kotonoha said. "You don't want to get tan lines, do you?"

"But…"

Kotonoha reached behind Sekai without waiting for a reply.

"Relax," Makoto told her. "This is France. It's totally normal for a girl to go topless."

"I…"

Kotonoha pulled the knot loose. Sekai's bikini slid down her arms, revealing her tits to the whole beach.

"Wait," Sekai protested. She covered her breasts with her arms. "This is wrong."

"If it's wrong, then why are you so wet?" Kotonoha slipped her hand down in Sekai's bottoms.

"Ah, fuck." Sekai bit her lip. She was torn between covering her breasts and trying to stop Kotonoha from fingering her… soaking wet… pussy.

Fuck.

Makoto pulled her in for a deep tongue kiss.

Wait, no. Damnit.

Her resistance was quickly melting away.

Slowly, she lowered her hands. Makoto reached up and started to play with her boobs. Meanwhile, Kotonoha was kissing her neck while she fingered Sekai's pussy.

"Wait," Sekai said, clinging to the last remnants of her resistance. "Not here. We can do it at my house."

"Just surrender," Kotonoha said. "Stop resisting."

Kotonoha added a third finger. Sekai's pussy eagerly accepted it.

"Fuck," Sekai hissed. "We can't…"

"Of course we can," Kotonoha said. She turned to Makoto. "She's still resisting."

"Maybe she needs a good fuck?" Makoto pulled out his cock.

"I wonder if that will be enough," Kotonoha said. She pushed Sekai forward on all fours.

"Maybe I'll fuck her ass. That should remind her of her place."

"Oh, I wanted to be your first anal fuck," Kotonoha complained.

"Don't be selfish now," Makoto said.

Kotonoha spun around to all fours. She pulled down her bottoms and spread her ass.

"No," Sekai said. She raised her butt higher. "Fuck my ass. I need it. Put me in my place."

"Please," Kotonoha begged.

Sekai pulled down her bottoms. "Fuck my ass. It's still completely virgin."

"So is mine," Kotonoha said.

"No it's not. You've already played around with plugs."

"But those are nowhere as big as his cock," Kotonoha argued. "And he told me to use them."

"I think I'll fuck Sekai's ass," Makoto said.

He lined up behind Sekai.

No. Why? Why would he do that? After everything she had done for him?

Tears welled up in her eyes. They blurred her vision.

Sekai squealed when Makoto entered her ass.

"Oh fuck. Her ass is so tight."

"Mine is too," Kotonoha begged.

"Oh, I'm not interested in yours. No, I just want Sekai."

"W-What?"

"I'm done playing with you."

"But…"

"Sekai is so much better. You don't even compare to her."

"But-"

"You're out of reach, Kotonoha. I wish you weren't. But you are. I'm sorry."

"W-What are you talking about?"

"Goodbye."

Wait. No. What…

Her vision blurred even more. What was going on? This wasn't just tears.

Her head was spinning. No. Wait. She wanted…

No.

Then, everything turned black.