Relaxing Weekend

Nathan, always the tech-savvy one of the group, grabbed his camera and connected it to the TV. As the screen flickered to life, we watched in awe as our escapades from the night before played out before us.

Nathan’s turn with me was intense and primal, his rugged hands and muscular body leaving me breathless. Sebastian, on the other hand, was a contrast to Nathan’s roughness. His touch was gentle and loving, his kisses soft and sweet. Watching the footage, I couldn’t help but feel a warmth in my heart at the tenderness he showed me.

But it was Jason who stole the show. The way he moved with such confidence and skill, his eyes dark with desire as he pleasured me, it was like watching a scene from an erotic movie. I could see the envy in Nathan and Sebastian’s eyes, but there was no denying the chemistry between Jason and me.

As the tape came to an end, Jason broke the silence by volunteering to make breakfast. We all headed to our separate rooms to freshen up before reconvening on the porch. The aroma of a full English breakfast greeted us, along with freshly squeezed orange juice. Jason had truly outdone himself, and I couldn’t help but feel a surge of affection for him.

As we sat down to eat, the morning sun casting a golden glow over us, I couldn’t help but reflect on the night before. It was a whirlwind of passion and desire, but also a deep connection with each of my partners. Each of them had brought something unique to the table, and I felt grateful for the experience.

As we finished breakfast, the lingering tension from watching the tape had dissipated. We shared knowing glances and smiles, a silent acknowledgment of the bond we had formed. In that moment, I knew that what we had was special, a complex mix of desire, romance, and friendship.

And as we sat there in the warmth of the morning sun, basking in the afterglow of our shared experience, I couldn’t help but feel grateful for the love and connection we had found in each other. It was a new chapter in our relationship, one filled with passion, intimacy, and a deep sense of belonging.

In that moment, surrounded by the ones I loved, I felt like the luckiest person in the world.

The whole we spent just talking and laughing, we had our lunch later and I suggested we go for a walk. It was Friday night and the weather was amazing.


That evening, we decided to take a walk along the beach. The sun was beginning to set, casting a warm golden light over the sand and sea. The waves crashed gently against the shore, creating a soothing rhythm that matched the beating of our hearts.

As we strolled along the water's edge, the conversation turned to our plans for the weekend. We talked about all the things we wanted to do – surfing, beach volleyball, building sandcastles – but one idea stuck out above the rest, our bond, no sex , just the four of us, spending the entire weekend together.

That night, we lit a fire in the backyard and sat around it, sharing stories and laughter. The crackling of the flames and the warmth of the fire created a cozy atmosphere that made us feel closer than ever. As the night wore on, the conversation turned to more personal topics.

We talked about our hopes and dreams, our fears and insecurities, and everything in between. It was a rare moment of vulnerability and honesty, one that deepened the bond between us. We realized just how much we meant to each other, and how lucky we were to have each other.

As the fire burned low and the stars twinkled overhead.

As the weekend went on, we spent our days surfing and playing on the beach, soaking up the sun and making memories that would last a lifetime. But it was the moments we shared in between – the late-night talks, the stolen glances, the gentle touches – that truly defined our weekend.

By the time Sunday rolled around, we all knew that our time having fun was coming to an end. Jason, Sebastian and I had to start work on Monday.

The boys said their goodbyes before heading back home to pack, Jason was the only one who wasn't coming back to the beach house, while Nathan and Sebastian promised to come back the next day.

After they left I went to the beach for a walk.


I strolled along the sandy shore, the gentle waves lapping at my bare feet as the salty breeze tousled my hair. The sky was painted in hues of pink and gold as the sun began to dip below the horizon, casting a warm glow over the tranquil scene. It was the perfect evening for a leisurely walk along the beach, a moment of calm amidst the chaos of daily life.


As I walked, my thoughts turned to my mother. It had been a while since I had last seen her, and I knew she must be missing me. I reached into my pocket and pulled out my phone, dialing her number as I continued along the shoreline. The sound of the waves crashing against the rocks provided a soothing backdrop as I waited for her to pick up.

 

Hello? Her voice was filled with warmth and love, and I couldn’t help but smile at the sound.

 

Hey, Mom, I replied, my heart swelling with affection. Just wanted to check in and let you know I’m okay. I’ve been busy preparing for  work and settling, but I promise I’ll come visit soon.


As the sun dipped below the horizon, casting the sky in shades of purple and blue, I reluctantly said goodbye to my mother, promising to call her again soon. I ended the call and gazed out at the vast expanse of ocean before me, feeling a sense of contentment wash over me.

I turned and made my way back to the beach house, the gentle sound of the waves guiding me home. The lights of the house glowed in the darkness, a warm beacon beckoning me inside. I slipped off my shoes and stepped inside, the familiar scent of salt and sea filling my nostrils.


I made my way to the kitchen, preparing a simple meal for myself as I thought about the day ahead. Tomorrow would be a very busy day at work, filled with meetings and introductions. But for now, I allowed myself to relax and enjoy the solitude of the beach house.


As I sat down to eat, my thoughts drifted back to my mother. She was the rock of our family, the one who held us all together with her love and strength. I made a mental note to visit her soon, to spend more time with her and show her how much she meant to me.

After I finished my meal, I glanced out the window at the starlit sky, the twinkling lights of the stars reflecting off the calm waters of the ocean. The night was peaceful and serene, a perfect ending to a perfect day.


I made my way to bed, the soft sheets enveloping me in warmth and comfort. I closed my eyes and let the gentle rhythm of the waves lull me into a peaceful slumber.