The Hottest Day of the Summer

Hello, my love lies. I'm Roxy Callahan and welcome to my Erotic Whispers, the podcast where I share stories of women's sexual empowerment and joy us. Girls know that there are some things that complicate empowerment, and one of those is competition. We have to look better, act better, and fuck better than the other girls. I wrote this story based on a girlfriend I had my freshman year in college. She was pretty and smart, and we shared a lot of interests. Dating her really was wonderful except for one thing. She was incredibly competitive, and while I can appreciate the competitive spirit, she was toxic about it in many ways, including with me. Thankfully I was self aware enough to break up with her before things got bad. What it made me think about friendly competition and me being me, I just had to use my imagination and write about it, and me being me, I just had to make it about sex. So that's what this week's story is about. Friendly competition written by me. As I asked Annie Bee to narrate it and told her the above story, she demanded that I voiced the friend part. In her words, it's totally meant to be your voice. So here you have a story written by me voiced by Annie B and myself. Helping us with their own wonderful voice work are Austin and Ethan and please note this podcast is intended for adult listeners. Sometimes when two girlfriends are competitive, things can get a little crazy. The competition between Julie and I had been going on for almost ten years. We loved it, even as it sometimes led to places we didn't intend. We met as freshman roommates at Oberlin and immediately became the best of friends. All through college, we shared successes, failures, highs, lows, falling in love, and painful breakups. Through it all, we were intensely competitive. It started on the school's soccer team when she was the leading scorer of freshman year. I had to be the leading scorer of sophomore year. That was just the start. The good news is that our desire I'll do each other led us to amazing accomplishments, both on the soccer field and in the classroom. Yet our competitiveness didn't stop there. Each of us always had to be on top. She'd do five shots at a party and I had to do six. She'd streak across the football field on homecoming topless, and I'd follow up behind bearing the full Monty. Nearly always, our little competitions led the laughter and grutching admission when one of us best had the other. The only time it got bad was when I was dating the most popular guy in our sophomore class and Julie just had to date him too. She proceeded to break us up and start dating him over alcohol and tears. We agreed that competition was one thing, but hurting each other was something else. From that point on, we always looked out for each other, even as we each tried to win. It got a. Little crazy our senior year, Julie and I won the housing lottery and scored awesome single rooms in the heart of campus. Our rooms were connected by a shared bathroom that only we had to share. We were roommates with our own rooms. It was perfect. Okay, we were both a little wild, and during that senior year, our competitiveness dovetailed with the new freedom of having our own rooms. During the very first weekend in our new rooms, I could hear Julie through the open door the bathroom neeling out, oh. Yes, yes, fuck me harder. At next night, I hooked up with a junior I liked I told him to bend me over the sink in the bathroom. It was awesome. Julie walked in while his hands were clutching my hips, and he fucked me from behind. She said oh and walked backward out of the room before I could get a good look at her face. Things were calm for a while, and then I walked into the bathroom and the quarterback of the football team was in the shower with an impressive heart on, while Julie was on her knees in front of him. I begged one. Guy just to do me however he liked, but it had to be in the bathroom. He gave me this wicked smile, and I just knew he would deliver. I pulled him into the bathroom and mouthed to just do it. He pushed me against Julie's dorm room door and practically ripped my panties off. I could just imagine Julie's face as the guy was growling, Kate, I'm going to fuck you when he asked right here against this door. Of course, the next week I could hear two guys on the other side of the door as Julie moaned in ecstasy. I won our fun little competition. Near the end of our last semester, Julie walked into the bathroom with me in the midst of stripping a guy out of his clothes. That was no big deal, and she just shook her head and walked back into her room. The next night, however, I was on my knees doing the shower blowjob thing when she walked in in the morning. She said, same guy, two nights in a row. You must like him. She was smirking at me when I replied, Oh, that wasn't the same guy. Blouse were twins. We settled down and got married. I married Rod and she married Dax. The great thing about us was that we were all really good friends. There was none of that third wheel awkwardness with single friends. We lived in the same city, we enjoyed each other's company, we liked each other, and we had a lot in common. So when Julie mentioned the idea of a four day weekend in the hill country for our wedding anniversaries, we all agreed it was a great idea. We could relax, swamp hike and play cards against Humanity, which Julie and I were really good at. Of course, Of course, the planning brought out the best and worsted Julie's in my competitiveness. She booked an executive cabin, so I had to book an executive cabin. I showed off some new outfits I bought for the trip, so she had to go out and buy new outfits. She brought a case of expensive wine, and I bought a case of even more expensive wine. It was silly, but it didn't really hurt anyone. Our husbands both knew it was our things, so they just left that off. After all, we ended up with plenty of good wine and some new outfits. What's not to like about that. Unfortunately, things started to unravel the moment we. Got to the site. First of all, the weather was horrific, hovering around one hundred and ten degrees. Good thing we picked executive rooms, I said, as we walked toward the reception cabin. Executive rooms included air conditioning. Julie nudged me with her elbow. I do believe that was my idea, by the way, I smiled in response as we entered reception point. For Julie, I'm sorry, ma'am, but we overbooked. This is a very popular weekend. We only have one cabin available. After each of us made every threat we could think of and cursed using every possible curse word, it became clear that we were stuck with one cabin. The boys knew better than getting the way of Julie and I trined out through the other in rage. I finally slammed my fist on the counter. But there's four of us. The clerk was unflappable. The cabin has a bed room with two double beds. I was going to complain some more, but Julie put her hand on my arm. Look, let's just go to the cabin and get out of this heat. I'm not sure how to break this to you, but this cabin does not have air conditioning. There was another round of curses and threats, but the clerk wore us down with a combination of polite contrition and shrugs. It wasn't long before all four of us were cutting our luggage up a small hill and into the cabin. It was nice. There was a fireplace in a living room Tiberia, a rustic kitchen, a porch out back that overlooked the lake, and up some narrow stairs was a large bedroom that took almost the entire second floor. There were two double beds, separated by a nightstand and a window that looked out on the lake. The walls on the left and right were identical, each with a dresser and a chair and another window. A small bathroom was behind a door at the top of the stairs. I tossed my bag on the bed to the right, while Julie did the same with. The other bed. Oh the guy's got the cabin ready changed into our bathing suits. With the heat, I didn't foresee much hiking or anything more than staying as close to the water and breeze as possible. That's exactly what we did for the remainder of the day. We opened a bottle of wine and hung out at the lakefront until it was pretty late before we drank a lot, which appeared to make the oppressive heat slightly more bearable. It was after midnight by the time we made it back to the cabin. He got ready for bed, which was basically positioning the two box fans to provide as much of a breeze as possible while stripping down to the least amount of clothing that was still acceptable. I glanced over at Dax, who was in boxer briefs as he climbed into bed. Julie was in in white cotton bra and panties. I am basically the same thing on while Rod was in boxers. It was so hot that I had trouble sleeping, even with the fan blowing on me. At one point I tossed the cotton sheet down so that at least our tops were open to the breeze. Rod was flat on his back and looked like he was dozing. I rolled over and faced the other bed. Julie's and Dhax's sheet wasn't tossed down. It was really the mckley moving up and down. Rod was on his back and it was just light enough that I could see his eyes were closed. Julie was on the side away from me, and her hand was under the sheet. I couldn't help myself and slid my hand between my legs as I watched Julie give her husband a hand job. As my eyes got better used to the subdued lighting, I could see Dax's muscles start to tighten and relax, followed by him letting out a barely audible oh. It was an incredible turn on, and I thrust my finger into my pussy as I clenched every muscle on my body. As I came, I rolled over and faced my gorgeous and amazing husband. I laid my hand on his chest and felt his heart beat through my fingertips. Julie had turned up the heat on our first night. I couldn't resist my competitive nature. I would turn up the heat even more than next night. My husband deserved it. The next day was spent almost entirely in the shade of a large tree near the cabin. We read, played games, Julie and Dax one mo them, drank wine, and told stories. I learned more about Dax while Rod shared some of his life. Julie and I took turns trying to be more outrageous as we told stories of our college life together. Okay, even you two purry guys will not be able to top this. Julie emptied her glass of wine. She looked out mischievously. Kate once had sex with twins on back to back nights. Part of me was embarrassed, but part of me was actually proud that Julie admitted I had come out on top. No way. Dax had a huge smile in his face. Were they, you know, identical? I looked at Rod, hoping he wasn't mad, but he was smiling too. I drained my glass and had it out for Julie to refill. Maybe I was a little drunk. Well, let me put it this way. I couldn't tell them a part if I was blindfolded while sucking their cocks. I couldn't believe I said that, and I glanced at Rod, but he just rolled his eyes. Okay, maybe I was a lot drunk. However, if you put their heads between my legs, I could tell them apart pretty quickly. I guess you're saying that tongue technique isn't genetic. We all laughed and moved on to less provocative topics. As the sun started to set, I noticed that Julie was all over Dax. She had her hand on his inner thigh and was leaning her head against his shoulder. There was one thing I was not going to let her beat me at. It was displays of affection for the one I loved. I wiggled my chair closer to Rod's and dropped my hand down and started to cress his inner thigh. He put his arm around my shoulder, and I leaned over and kissed him on the lips. Oh, you two are just too cute. You're too cute too. They then kissed. I moved my hand further Abroad's leg. Julie noticed and tugg Dax's arm around her shoulder. She cuddled up next to him and pulled his hand down until it was resting on her right breast. I did the same thing with Rod, tugging his hand down and slotting his fingertips under the material of my bikini top. I'm sure the boys didn't understand what was going on, but I'm also sure they loved it. It ended there, and we spent the rest of the evening cooing over and kissing and cuddling with our husbands. We were all glistening with sweat, and the touching and the wet skin just made things even hotter. The entire process of touching and kissing Rod may be incredibly horny. Just crossing my legs gave me a shock of pleasure. By the end of the night and it was time to go to bed, all I wanted was to fuck my husband. We all stricked down to our underwear again, which cooled us off. In one way, but raised the heat in another. Dax had a great body, and it was clear that he had a heart on pushing against his briefs. But all I had eyes for was Rod. He walked into the bathroom to brush his teeth, and I followed him. I shut the door, which was a bit awkward as there wasn't really enough. Room for two. Hey, what's up? He squeezed the toothpaste on his brush. I slid up and wrapped my arms around him from behind, kissing his back. I ran my hands up and down his chest. I just love you us all. He took out his toothbrush. I love you too, and then put it right back in his mouth. As he brushed his teeth. I slid my hands down and under his breeves. I saw his eyes go wide in the mirror. I went up on my tiptoes and whispered in his ear as I took his cock in my hand. Listen, honey, I really really need you tonight. I knew Juli and Dax are in the next bed, but I am aching to feel you inside me. His cock got hard really fast as I stroked him. We'll just have to be quiet. Maybe I can slide down and suck you, and then you can just fuck me from behind while we're on our side. They won't see a thing. He didn't say anything as he continued to brush his teeth, but I caught the glimpse of a smile. I squeezed his cock, which was rock hard. It'll be fun. I walked out to see Dax and Julie already in bed, their sheet pulled down to just above their hips. I've wiped my forehead. I was still sweating from the heat. Good night you too. I couldn't believe my luck. They were both asleep. I pulled off my brawn and rubbed my tits with my hands. It felt so good not to have them covered in the heat. Walked over to the bed and slid out of my panties. I dropped both onto the hardwood floor and slid into bed, pulling the sheet up to my chim Rod walked in, and it was incredibly cute how he tried to hide his heart on. He kind of shuffled in, facing away from Julian Dax. He crawled into bed, and I pulled myself up next to him. Are you naked? You tell me? I grabbed his hand and pulled it down between my legs. I shivered as I pressed his fingers against my pussy. Don't worry, they're asleep. I reached down and pulled Rod's cock out through the slit in front of his boxers. Were both lying on our backs, with rods stroking my pussy while I stroked his cock. He turned his head and whispered, this is nice. I was barely conscious of his words as he was pushing two fingers into my pussy and then sliding them up, squeezing my clit between them. I turned my head to the side, slowly writhing in pleasure. That's when I saw Julie's mouth wrapped around Dax's cock. He was on his back and Joy's head was lying on his stomach as she moved it up and down along his cock. I could tell that she was trying to be at least a little discreet, as she was partially covering her head. Oh no way, Rod deserved way more than what Dax was getting. I reached over and grabbed Rod's shoulder and tugged straddle my chest. Fuck my tits, but. What about Julian Dax? They seem preoccupied. Come on, climb on top of me to my relief. Rod seemed to be on board with escalating things, even with Julian Dax in the room. He rolled to his side, swung his left leg over my body, and pulled himself up onto my chest. I tingled in pleasure as I felt his hard cock slide across my nip one fall between my tits. As he settled himself on his knees, I reached around and grabbed his ass. I crusted the hard muscle on, then pulled him forward. I looked up and it was amazing as his silobette towered above me, with his cock brushing against my chin. As I pulled him close. He thought he was going to fuck my tits, but I wanted to surprise him with something much nicer. I leaned my head forward and licked the head of Rod's cock. I kissed it, men said loud enough for Julie to hear, fuck my mouth. I want to feel your cock against the back of my throat and my lips against your balls. As I said the words, I could see him get even harder. Wrapping my lips around his cock, I'd pulled on his ass, sliding him deeper into my mouth. God, he was so hard. Just as I was. Thinking I'd have to push forward more, I felt Rod's hands on the back of my head, and then the pressure of his cock pressing deep into my mouth. I relaxed as I felt him pull my head down onto his cock, sliding it deep inside me. I turned my head a bit, and then there was that magic moment as all the pieces fell into place, a hard cock, lots of saliva, and my relaxed mouth and throat. He slid down my throat and I could feel his balls against my lower lip. I pushed my tongue out to lick them. As I deep throated him. I knew he loved that. He thrust a few times, each time pulling out to my lips and pushing all the way down my throat, moaning. He pulled back and this cock slid out of my mouth. It was wet with saliva and pre comb, which dripped on to my chin and my chest. God, your cop feels so great. Oh, yes, yes, yes. It was Julie. I looked over and she was straddling Dax's face, just like Rod was stradling mine. The moonlight was shining through the windows, and I could see the silhouette of her body as she leaned back on her knees, her tits bouncing as she ground her pussy back and forth on Dax's face. Oh God, I'm going to come. I couldn't not watch, and it was an incredible turn on as Dax licked her as she gyrated up and down on his mouth. I turned to Rod's cock. Fuck my mouth. Rod thrust back and forth, going deep into my throat, to my lips, and then back. I don't know if it was my competitive edge, but I had never let him use me like that before. It was literally fucking my mouth like he would my pussy. He tensed, and I pushed against his hips, slotting him out. Not yet, my love, we have a lot more fun ahead of us. I ran my hands up from his heart's stomach and cressed his chest. He was glistening with sweat. Rod pressed a finger against my lips and smiled. I think I know what you need. He then leaned down and kissed me. I opened my mouth and the softness of his tongue flicked against mine. He was a phenomenal kisser, with his tongue alternately pressed against mine in a soft, wet and warm connection, and then teasing it with little touches. Rod closed his mouth and his lips squeezed and slid along my tongue. He then kissed my chin and moved down, kissing and then sucking on one nipple and then the other. I shivered as he kissed my belly button and then ran his tongue down to my pussy. I was already soaking wet, and Rod's fingers slid up and down my pussy lips as he licked my I closed my eyes and gasped as he slid two fingers in while he gave my clit a light suck. I opened my eyes and looked over to Julian Dax. Julie was on top of Dax in a sixty nine position, but Dax's head was tossed back with his eyes closed. It was all her giving him a blowjob. I was turned on and feeling an orgasm rise with every lick and sucked between my legs, while I was also turned on by watching Julie suck Dax. She didn't deep throat him, which I definitely considered a big win for me, but she thrust her head up and down so fast it was clear she knew what she was doing. At one point, she paused and ran her tongue around the head of his cock. At that exact same moment, Rod pressed his tongue against my clit, which he followed up with a few long, wet licks. That did it. I reached down and pressed his head against my pussy as I thrust it forward. He alternated sucking my clit with light licks, which ended with me practically screaming. Oh my God, don't stop. Yes, yes, yes, the. Feelings were over, as the climax made my leg spasm and all my muscles tense and release in a pulsing of argasmic pleasure. I looked over and Julie was staring at me, a big smile on her face. She had Dax's cock in her right hand. As I felt Rod pull himself up on top of me, I shivered as his cock slid along my thigh and then. Pressed against my pussy. I kissed him deep, tasting the salt of his sweat intermingled with my own fluids, just as he did to me. After I deep throated him, with his pre common sweat on my lips and chin. It made me love him all the more. We were just totally in tune emotionally, intellectually, and of course sexually. I love you. I love you too. He glanced over at the other bed. I looked, and Julie was sliding off of Dax. I say, let's just stop pretending and give them a real show. I looked up at Rod. He had a wicked smile on his face. I raised an eyebrow. What do you have in mind? Just follow my lead anywhere. He crawled off of me and slid off the bed. He took my hand as I looked at him standing in the moonlight. He pulled hard and I kind of stumbled out of bed and onto my feet. I glanced at Julian and Dax, who were kissing each other. Rob pulled me again, and as I stumbled forward, he then swung me around and gently but forcefully shoved me toward Julian Dax's bed. I held up my hands to steady myself just as Rod pushed my shoulders down onto the bed bend over. His voice was dripping with a kind of commanding desire that I loved. I bent over Julian Dax's bed, my hands landing on their legs. They quickly pulled their legs up Rod's cock pressed against the back of my thigh. I felt his fingers brush against my ass. With his hand wrapped around his cock, he pressed it forward and slid it into my dripping, wet pussy. I shuddered as he slowly slid it deeper and deeper inside me. I felt a movement and looked over to see Dax and Julie climb out of bed. He gently turned her around so that she was facing the bed next to me. Julie then bent over the bed, our hips practically touching. Rod started thrusting, and my body rocked forward in the bed as his hips slapped against my ass. Oh God, that feels good. I looked at her, and Dax must have been doing the same thing with her as her face was filled with pleasure. Oh, your cop feels so good inside me, Rod, I couldn't help but smile at Julie. Dax's cock feels better. I know the boys didn't hear it, because I barely heard it. I couldn't believe she said it. It was like the final challenge of our friendship. Oh, you're going there, huh? She nodded as I watched her tits swing back and forth as Dax fucked her. I looked over my shoulder, Rod, please switch places with Dax. I want you to show Julie what a good fuck really feels like. Julie didn't even hesitate Dax's love. Please fuck Kate. I want her to experience your gorgeous and hard cock. I could have laughed over the stum signs behind us. I stared at Julie while she stared at me. Are you sure? Julie looked back over her shoulder at him. Ax. If your cock isn't in Kate soon, she's going to be really disappointed, but not nearly as disappointed as I am. Rod. I feel the same way, and I don't want you to disappoint Julie or me. Fuck her. I had never been excited over my husband's cock sliding out of me before he was done, but I was nearly ready to orgasm again in anticipation, not in feeling Dax inside me, but in watching Julie's face as Rod fucked her. The truth is I wasn't at all interested in swapping partners. I just wanted joy to know that my husband was the superior lover. He was one of the only guys I had ever had sex with that could make me come just from thrusting inside me. And then I felt Dax's hands on my hips. They were calloused and felt nothing like Rod's. Dax didn't guide his cock in either, He just leaned forward and threw the swaying of his body. He slits cock up between my pussy lips. That he was so hard and so steady that he could slide himself inside me without he or me using our hands was really really hot. I looked at Chuly. She closed her eyes and her hands cunched the sheet, and that's when I knew that Rod had slid inside her. He was average length, but he had huge girth. It was the kind of cock that didn't look impressive in a swimsuit, but could bring a girl to orgasm just through fucking. As I had experienced many times. He had this thing where he would bend his legs, putting pressure on my clip with his cock while he was so big that my pussy still felt completely full with the friction of him. I knew that Julia had just experienced that, and the shock on her face made me really happy, and also I mad just a bit closer to orgasm. And then Dax's thrust hard, and I almost gasped as his cock went in deep. There wasn't any gentle sliding in, and he filling me with a soft fullness. There was no bending of the lakes to press against my clit. There wasn't any teasing. It was just a hard thrust. It means me catch my breath from the pleasure of it, and then he fucked me. It was hard and fast and completely unlike Rod. Dax was longer than Rod, not as thick, but he was long, and he was all about the slow build of heat from deep, hard, fast thrusts. Each thrust added to the friction and the increasing heat, and it was so deep and rhythmic that it was like an orgasm was inevitable, even as its slow approach was intensely pleasurable. Getting fucked by Dax was how I imagined it would feel like being fucked by a porn star. I glanced to Julie and I could tell she was loving Rod, who used his thick cock to slowly tease a girl's clit. He would thrust and press down, thrust and press down. It was the kind of thing that had driven me crazy night after night. Rod started to moan. God, Julie, you were so tight. Hearing Rod see Julie's name was an extraordinary turn on, and I could feel my own orgasm built faster as Dax thrust in and out. I closed my eyes to enjoy the sensations, the iron hardness of his cock sliding between my lips, the rivulets of sweat sliding off of my nipples, and Dax's ball slapping against my body. If we're so hot and went, Kate, I could fuck you for hours. I looked back over my shoulder. I wouldn't mund that at all. I watched his herd's stomach and chest glisten in the moonlight. Oh God, keep doing that. Yes, oh yes. I looked over and Julie was pushing her ass back against my husband's cock. I'm coming. Julie must have pushed Rod over the edge, because he started the moan, am going to come? Yes? Yes? Oh. Rud shoved his hips hard against Julie's ass, and I could tell that he was coming deep inside her. Julie's eyes were closed and she was breathing heavily. Julie opened her eyes, looked at me. Your husband is a really good fuck. And nad did it. The heat of dacks fucking me hard, combined with the incredible eroticism of hearing my friend describe how great my husband was, put me over the top. Oh yes, Rod, don't stop, just keep doing that. Fuck me, Fuck me fast, fuck me hard. I tensed as my orgasm hit. My legs went weak as I heard Rod gasp I'm coming. It was a whisper, and that made it even hotter. As he was starting to come, I had already felt the pleasure of an orgasm spread from my pussy across my body. It took all my effort not to push away from Rod and claps on the bed in a puddle of pleasure. But I wanted Rod to come too. I felt his cocket harder as he pressed it inside me, and then there was the pulsing and throbbing as his cock came inside me. Yes, Oh, you are so hot, Kate. Rod slowly slit his cock out and then pushed it in further and held it. I could feel his hot coms spreading along the inside of my pussy. I looked over Julie, whose face was beaming, You are so lucky. Dax is an orgasm machine. Julie started laughing as she fell forward under the bed. I did the same, a huge spile on my face. I think we can call this a tie. I shook my head. No. I glanced back at Rawden Dax, who were both smiling and chatting, their naked bodies shimmering with sweat and moonlight. Their cocks were still partially erect, and I could see cum dripping from the ends of both. It may have been the most erotic image I've ever experienced. I looked back at Julie. We both won. To my shock, the next day wasn't awkward at all, although none of us discussed the previous night. We all seem to know that we should just enjoy the memory as just that a memory. As for Julie, I was positive she saw it the same way I did, just another fun competition. The sun still be down and the heat was still oppressive, but all four of us laughed, played games, and did our best to ignore the heat. At one point, Rod and I were walking along the beach and he blurted. Out, so, what was last night all about? I was worried that I had crossed some horrible line. But his voice wasn't accusatory, so I replied honestly, I told you you are the sexiest man I've ever seen. I wanted, no, I needed to make love to you, and Dak's shit. This was now in a spot that I feared. No. I didn't want to make love to Dax. I didn't even want to fuck Dax. I wanted to show Julie that I had the sexiest, hottest, best lover in the world, and you definitely showed her that. To my relief, Rod. Laughed, you two have problems. You have no idea. Actually, I think I have a pretty good idea. Now it was my turn to laugh. That's true. I took Rod's hand in mine and squeezed it. Don't worry. I think you decisively settled this little competition. Rod couldn't suppress a smile, So I'm that good. I stopped and turned Rod around to face me. Let's be honest, honey, all sex is good. Neither of us could deny that we both had nice orgasms with a different partner the previous night. I stood on my tiptoes and kissed him. As he opened his mouth, I bit his lip and pulled away, smiling. But I'm not interested in sex with anyone else. All other guys would just be a disappointment. That's good because I feel the same way. He kissed long and deep, with our tongues dancing in love and pleasure. Rod pulled back and he had the wicked smile on his face again. You know we're going to fuck again tonight. I'm guessing Dax and Julie will too. Rod took my hand and we continued walking. I really don't care what they do. I just want to give you, like three orgasms. I stopped and Rod looked at me. Unless Julie has three orgasms, then you have to give me four. Rod rolled his eyes, but in his smile, I knew I could count on him. Thanks so much for listening to my podcast. I'm Roxy Callahan and my Erotic Whispers are brought to you by tenth Muse Studio.