Last Day at the Beach with our French Friends

Although there was not much room for the four of us in the double bed I had slept well till I woke up around 4am and realised that Kyle was not there. Marc and El were sound asleep and a few seconds later Kyle crept back into the room and whispered that he had needed to pee. Until he said that I had felt fine but it seemed to trigger my senses that I now needed to as well, as I climbed out of bed I gave him a quick kiss and he said he would come with me to the bathroom. I was quite happy for him to be there when I peed and I knew he found it quite erotic watching me as his dick was stirring but when I finished I laughed and told him I was still tired and it was prime sleeping time, he just smiled. He was close behind me when I got back into bed and although it wasn't very high he put his hand on my ass and sort of help-pushed me up, this sent a shiver through me as it was unexpected and felt both good and funny in a weird sort of way. At first we held hands then as I was wanting a few more hours sleep I turned onto my right side facing away from him and he snuggled up against me which is how we often ended up when we were finally wanting to sleep after any lovemaking  or other fun. It felt strange being so close to El and Marc who were both facing the other way but I could hear them breathing and just occasionally El twitched, not very much but like a sleeping dog sometimes does and I wondered if she was dreaming and if so about what? A few hours earlier all four of us had lain on the bed and I had jerked off Marc and El had jerked off Kyle as a fun way to end our break together.  As I thought about that I gently pushed back against Kyle, I expected him to be asleep but he wasn't and kissed the back of my neck and I moved my left hand behind me and rested it on his hip as a kind of comfort touch. I felt nice and secure with an inner warmth and I also felt Kyle's dick stirring as our bodies were pressed so close to each other's. I deliberately didn't move or say anything but in a couple of minutes, maybe less, his dick was rock hard against me. He was obviously awake and horny but he knew I was tired and he didn't reach round to touch me or anything which made me feel just a bit guilty as I guess I was the one who had pushed back against him....had I sent a wrong signal? Or maybe the signal wasn't wrong as I was enjoying feeling his body respond. I turned over onto my left side so we were face to face, he smiled and pulled me close. His dick was now up against my tummy, I wriggled my hand down between us and held it and he arched back slightly to give me  more room. As we were both laying on our sides it was difficult to hug and I didn't want Marc or El to wake up so it was just gentle short strokes concentrating on his glans, his breathing told me how he was feeling and when he started fucking my hand I knew he was there. I couldn't see his cum spurt out onto us but I felt it's sticky warmth on my tummy as Kyle gave a deep sigh, I felt good too. Kyle leant forward and kissed me, my fingers had dribbles of cum on them and when I licked them clean he kissed me again then he reached for my tshirt on the floor and wiped both of our tummies. In a few minutes he was fast asleep, I was also tired but my mind was too active with all the stimuli of the last few minutes.........seeing him naked, his hand on my ass, his hard dick against me then jerking him off and feeling his cum on my skin. My tshirt had been used the previous evening to clean up after my fun with Marc and it made me feel quite horny and, just a little bit slutty, that it had now been used to wipe a second load of cum off me..... As I lay there I imagined both Marc and Kyle cumming on me at the same time.....my fingers went down to my vag which was ready and waiting, I needed to cum quickly without waking the others so I could get a few more hours sleep. It was like masturbating in class or on a train, deliberate but minimal pressure on my clit, taking the shortest route and letting my mind do the major work rather than my hand. A meal for one, maybe more of a snack than a meal but enough to satisfy the hunger....you don't always need a banquet. A fire engine or something woke us all up around 8am as it screamed past, Marc was nearest the window and got up and opened the curtains to look out, he had a nice ass....the first time I had really seen it other than when he was moving around.  The sun was shining and he said it all looked normal then he turned round and got back into bed which gave me a quick view of his nice soft-ish dick. There was only a thin duvet over us and we could see that he had moved his hand onto El's body, she laughed and spoke to him in French as she pushed him away then she looked at us and said she had told him "no breakfast no touch". This made me laugh, I turned to Kyle who was laying on his side next to me and told him the same, he totally ignored it and playfully pulled me towards him, I resisted and pulled the duvet off him and as I had thought his dick was hard and pointing towards me. I told El that all boys are the same and she looked over and laughed.......Kyle was enjoying this as he had turned to lay on his back with his dick sticking up. He did look good. Marc and El were play-fighting and the duvet ended up on the floor, Marc's dick was hard, he was trying to put El's hand on it and they were laughing and speaking in French, I could easily see that her nipples were hard and I was getting horny too as we were all so close together and  kept knocking against each other. She glanced at me and smiled and I smiled back, we both understood...you don't always have to speak to say what you are thinking. I kissed Kyle and cuddled as close as I could as I started to jerk his dick, actually I was half laying on him as one boob was squashed against his chest, he didn't complain. Marc shuffled close to Kyle's other side and as El kissed him she let him place her hand on his dick. There was hardly any room between the four of us and both the guys dicks were in easy reach for El and me but that had been last night's fun, it was our own boyfriends turn now and the extra thrill for me was the close proximity of the others. I am pretty sure everyone felt the same as eyes were darting everywhere. Kyle's free arm was round my back, my vag was against his hip so he just lightly rested his hand on my ass cheek (he knows I don't like any anal stuff) and the world was good. I think he enjoyed seeing Marc and El have fun as much as I did as it didn't take long before I knew he was about to cum. He straightened his legs and gripped my ass tightly as I felt his dick twitch in my hand, nature took over and his cum shot out onto our tummies. Marc quickly followed then all four of us looked at each other and relaxed back onto the bed. It was pretty obvious that Kyle was going to reach for my tshirt again...... four loads of cum from two guys...I was just thankful that I had a clean one to wear in my bag. We quickly showered and went into the older part of Brighton just back from the sea and found a proper cafe where we all enjoyed a traditional cooked English breakfast that both Marc and El agreed was better than croissants and coffee. El had earlier said that although they were sad it was their last day they wanted to fill it with happy memories of England and their friends, after breakfast we went back to the house and they packed everything so we had the next few hours to spend on the beach as they didn't have to leave until late-afternoon. We spent an hour on the pier, mainly in the amusement arcade trying to win rubbish prizes but all laughing and encouraging each other then as it got to midday we decided to wander along to the nude beach and have an hour sunbathing. It was sunny and hot but nowhere near as fierce as it had been the past few days, there were hardly any girls around but plenty of guys and boys, it was as though college football teams had invaded the area before afternoon matches and practically all of them were wearing swimming shorts with just a few other guys sunbathing naked elsewhere. Once El and I had taken our tshirts and shorts off we already had our bikinis on and although we had moved a bit away from the "footballers" El looked at me and said she didn't want them just looking at her "vagin" so she would keep her bikini bottoms on, I agreed and we just took our tops off. (That was the right decision but I was a bit disappointed that all those fit guys had also decided to keep their shorts on.) Kyle and Marc both sunbathed naked for about 30 minutes before they put their beach shorts on and went to get four ice-creams. Shortly afterwards the footballers got dressed and left the beach altogether which confirmed it was some type of organised group, it was about 2.30pm and Kyle said that if we all wanted to have something to eat before Marc and El left then we would also need to make a move soon. Marc asked if we could have fish and chips again and everyone thought that a good idea. Before we left the beach El said we should have a last paddle in the sea and a group hug, we were both still in just our bikini bottoms and the boys were in their beach shorts, Marc joked about not getting them wet, I thought he was going to take them off again but he didn't and that was okay. That part of the beach was pretty much empty now and there was no one else in the sea, we waded out till the water was about halfway between our feet and knees then we put our arms round each other's waists and had what had become our usual group which Marc and El thought was a lovely English custom and which I also enjoyed as I had two hot guys either side of me. After we had all  squashed together for probably a minute I hugged Kyle and could feel that he had a bit of a boner then I turned right round towards Marc who also turned towards me and as he did so his hand brushed across my boobs and he said sorry. Of course he was being very polite but it made me laugh and I just said something like there was no need to apologise and he smiled. A few seconds later I was not surprised that he had smiled as when I hugged him he also had a boner that pushed against me, it felt nice. I shuffled backwards just a little and rested my hand on the outline of his dick, there was no apology. His whole face laughed when he said something like he had to travel home like that, Kyle and El were also laughing, Kyle briefly pulled the top of his shorts down to show part of his hard dick and said he too was horny but I guess El already knew this and she just looked across at me and smiled. This was fun, unplanned but I guess not totally unexpected, Marc's shorts had buttons that I found a bit fiddly to undo but El had no problems and moved to stand a little behind Kyle as she stroked his dick. They were facing out to sea and Marc and I shuffled round to stand next to them, two people on jet skis were a fair way out in front of us and although I doubt they could see us in detail it did give me an extra thrill and I am pretty certain that was the same for Kyle. Jerking a guy off when his dick is poking through his flies gives different visual and to some degree sensory stimuli compared to when he is naked and you can see the full dick and feel your hand brushing against his body and balls. I am not saying its worse its just a bit different. When he still has clothes on there is the suggestion of it being a quick wank, maybe in a car or cinema, when we might be caught but when he (and hopefully you) is naked then its more relaxed and you don't have to worry about getting cum on your clothes. Both scenarios are good. I could feel that Marc was relaxed, he rested his hand on my thigh but made no attempt this time to go between my legs and I was okay with that. I was enjoying this as pure fun rather than the release of my own sexual tension, it probably played a part in me wanting Kyle's body later that day but while we were in the sea  I was happy to give rather than receive attention. It worked for me and it worked for Marc too, I held his dick quite firmly as I wanted to feel it pulse when he orgasmed, I didn't have to wait too long before his breathing quickened and several spurts of cum briefly defied gravity before falling into the water. I had not paid much attention to what Kyle and El were doing but as I glanced across it was obvious that he had just finished as El had pulled his foreskin back and was shaking his dick to encourage some final strands of cum to fall into the sea. He smiled when he saw me watching then he moved El's hand away and arched his back while he peed and laughed at the same time. Nobody specifically suggested it but we all ended up having another group hug and a couple of minutes later  I detected just a shade of sadness as we all walked back up the beach and got dressed. Marc said that eating the fish and chips sitting on the beach would be the "final day's good thing" he would tell his parents about but not the final good thing he and El would remember and this made me laugh. It was time to go and as we walked back the pavements were quite busy, Marc and El were a couple of paces in front of us, I could hear them talking in French but had no idea what it was about. As soon as we got in the house Marc said that he and El were spending a few days in Paris in about 3 weeks time and he asked if we could join them............I hugged them both so tight and even without Kyle and me talking together we both said yes.  I will tell you about that later.