Jerked off by my best friends girlfriend [MFM]

It was a Saturday night, and with Jesse out of town, I was itching for some fun. I texted Kevin and Lauren: "Hot tub at my place? Bring beers." They rolled up around 8 PM, Kevin with a six-pack of IPAs, Lauren in a tight tank top and shorts that hugged her ass, and a bottle of tequila. The backyard glowed with string lights, the hot tub already steaming, jets humming. We did some shots, popped the beers, and Lauren peeled off her top, showing off a black bikini that perfectly framed her perky tits. Kevin ditched his shirt, flexing his toned chest, and I slipped into my swim shorts, the night already buzzing with potential.

We slid into the hot water, jets pounding against us, and the flirting kicked off fast. Lauren stretched out, her tits skimming the surface, and shot me a grin. "This thing is fucking paradise, Z. You're spoiled." I smirked, sipping my beer. "We enjoy it." Kevin chuckled, his hand brushing Lauren's thigh under the water. A couple more shot and few beers in, Lauren's foot grazed my leg, her eyes glinting. "You ever get lonely without her, Z?" My cock twitched, and I shot back, "Of course, but company like this makes it tolerable"

Shit escalated quick. Lauren stood, water streaming off her, and untied her bikini top, letting it drop. Her tits bounced free, nipples stiff in the cool air. "Mind if I get comfy?" she teased. "Uhh not one bit" I said, staring hard. Kevin grinned. "Do it, babe." She slid off her bottoms, now buck naked, and instead of dipping back in, she hopped up on the edge of the tub, legs dangling in the water. "Thought I'd give you boys a show," she said, spreading her thighs, her pussy shining in the low light.

Lauren's fingers slid down her stomach, circling her clit, her eyes darting between us. She moaned, rubbing slow and deliberate, her breath catching. Kevin and I watched, hands drifting to our cocks under the water. Kevin groaned. She smirked, slipping two fingers inside herself, the wet sound cutting through the jets. "You like watching me?" she purred. I nodded, stroking myself harder.

She kept going, teasing herself, her moans getting louder, until she locked eyes with Kevin. "Come here," she said, voice low and dirty. Kevin stood in the tub, his cock rigid, water dripping off him. He stepped between her legs, and she leaned forward, wrapping her lips around his shaft, sucking him deep. He grunted, hand gripping her hair. Her mouth worked him, sloppy and loud. I moved closer standing to the side. Then she reached over, her hand finding my cock, stroking me firm and fast, matching the rhythm of her sucking.

The air filled with Kevin's groans, her muffled moans, the slick sound of her hand on me, all mixed with the splash of water. "Fuck, Laur, I'm gonna cum," Kevin rasped, hips jerking. She pulled off just enough to mutter, "Do it," and he unloaded, his cum hitting her mouth, some dripping down her chin into the water. She swallowed, smirking, then turned her focus to me, jerking me harder, and I lost it, groaning as I shot my load across her hand, some splashing into the tub.

We collapsed back, breathing heavy, steam swirling around us. Lauren wiped her chin, grinning.