0 comments/ 66096 views/ 9 favorites Memories of a Holiday Slut Ch. 01 By: SimonSays1 My name's Ellie -- and I'm a slut. Well, I must be -- if you look in a dictionary, it describes me just right. Well, some of the time anyway. Most of the time, the dictionary is wrong about me. But then, every now and again, I get a deep aching in the base of my belly, an aching that reaches up to my breasts and down to my pussy, an aching that makes my nipples hard and my breasts and pussy tingle, an aching that will only go away if I behave like the slut I really am. So when the aching comes, I book a holiday -- and I ease that ache. This is what happened the last time that ache came along, and I went away for a week. This is what happened on Monday, the first day of my holiday. ************************* Monday "Here they come!" I glanced sideways as Ali, my fellow Air Hostess spoke, and sure enough the first passengers were just appearing along the passageway leading to the plane. I greeted them as they came onto the plane, pointing out the way to their seats with a fixed smile and a friendly "to your left" or "down to the right", but all the time thinking that it was only a four hour flight -- and that an hour or so after that I would be at my hotel and ready to start easing my ache. I enjoy my job, and the perks - like being able to book holidays and hotels at short notice. This time I'd been able to arrange to take this flight to the Canary Islands, and then stay a week rather than coming back with the return flight. Ali and the others thought I was just lucky -- it was probably just as well that they didn't know what I had planned! Once everybody was aboard, we ran through all the usual pre fight checks and warnings, before settling down in our jump seats next to the kitchen area at the front of the plane ready for take off. Ali announced the safety video, and I sat back, only half listening to the soundtrack I'd heard a thousand times before, thankful that it wasn't my turn to point out the emergency exits. As soon as it ended, Ali thanked everyone for their attention, going on to say that if there was anything anyone wanted during the flight then they had only to ask. "How about a blow job?" I looked across at Ali and raised an eyebrow, both of us wishing we had a pound for every time we'd heard someone say something like that. I then looked across to where the comment had come from. There were two men, maybe in their early twenties, sat in the front row and looking a bit sheepish, clearly aware that they had been overheard. One of them, who actually looked to be a real hunk, blushed as I looked at him, so clearly it was him who had spoken. Mmmm, I told myself as I felt a tingle run through me, maybe ...... For the next three hours I had no time to think of anything but work as we rushed through the routine of serving the passengers with drinks and a meal, before clearing everything away and moving onto the duty free goods. After that, I had a moment to sit down and grab a drink -- and to think about the week ahead. Now that made me horny all over again as memories of my last holiday came flooding back. And then the hunk from the front row squeezed past me to go to the toilets at the front of the plane. I didn't even think about it as I stood up a minute later, glanced around to make sure I couldn't be seen, and then moved towards the toilet door. My timing was perfect -- just as the door opened outwards, I placed a hand on the startled hunks chest and pushed him back into the cubicle, quietly pulling the door closed behind me. As I turned him around, I locked the door and then sat down on the toilet seat before looking up into his stunned face. "A blow job was it, Sir?" I enquired, my face a picture of innocence as I looked up at him, my finger tips tracing the line of his cock down the front of his jeans. Before he could speak, I had popped his jeans open, eased his boxers down - and released his rapidly hardening cock. My pussy was throbbing as I stroked his shaft before leaning forward and slowly running my tongue along his cock, licking him from his balls up to the very tip. He groaned as I swirled my tongue around his cock head, before sucking him deep into my mouth. I would loved to have taken my time, to really enjoy his cock, but I knew I'd be missed soon. I felt his hands on my head as I sank down on his cock, relaxing enough to take all of him into my mouth. He gasped as I almost swallowed him, my nose rubbing against the mat of wiry hair above his cock. I eased back and started to suck again, my hand stroking his thick shaft. I could feel my pony tail tapping on my back as my head bobbed up and down. He grabbed hold of it, his hips rocking as he groaned again, louder this time, as he started to fuck my mouth. I let him, my hand around him stopping him from going too deep as he fucked me faster and faster, my tongue lashing across his cock head, my teeth scraping lightly along his shaft. I reached for his balls, squeezing them lightly, my fingers probing for his ass. With a long, drawn out groan he came, his thick stream of cum erupting into my mouth. I sealed my lips around his cock, sliding my hand along his shaft as he filled my mouth. I squeezed the last drops from him, and only then let his cock slip from my mouth. I looked up at him, knowing that a dribble of cum had escaped from the corner of my mouth. His eyes opened wide as I swallowed hard, and then carefully wiped the dribble away with my finger before licking it clean. I pushed his cock back into his boxers, before watching as he did up his jeans. I stood up awkwardly in the confined space, grinned at him, kissed him quickly, and then reached behind him to unlock the door. Praying that there was nobody waiting outside, I pushed him gently out of the door, and pulled it shut behind him. I locked it again, and by the time I had sat back down my hand was already inside my wet panties. My pussy was on fire as I rubbed my clit quickly before plunging two, then three, fingers inside my body. I stifled a groan, biting my lip, as I squeezed an erect nipple with my other hand, as I started to finger myself faster and faster. Reluctantly leaving my nipple alone, I slid that hand onto my clit, swirling my fingers around the hard, rubbery flesh while plunging others deep into my pussy. I came in what seemed like seconds, my juices flooding onto my hand as my pussy convulsed around my fingers. I squeezed my thighs together, trapping my fingers, as the effect of my orgasm travelled the length and breadth of my body. I felt like I was tingling all over until gradually I calmed down. I stood up slowly and cleaned up my juices, hoping that my skirt didn't have a tell tale wet patch anywhere. I straightened my clothes, took a deep breath, and opened the door. I don't think I was missed -- or at least nothing was said. The rest of the flight passed quickly. I could feel the hunks eyes on me, and I did wonder where he was staying. As soon as we landed, and the passengers had left, I grabbed my case and got through the airport as fast as I could. I grabbed a taxi, and hour later I was at the resort. I was soon dropped off at the hotel, and a few minutes after that I had booked in and was up in my room. I dropped everything and headed straight for the balcony, undoing my hair and shaking it loose as I went. The view was stunning. The pool was below me, while the beach was straight in front. I needed to freshen up -- and the quickest way was the pool. I went back into the room, undressing as I went, a trail of clothes behind me. Naked, I rummaged through my case and pulled out the first bikini I could find. I dressed quickly, grabbed the pool towel from the bed, and, taking only my key card, headed back downstairs to the pool. I dropped my towel on a spare sun bed and dived straight in. The water was just right, and five minutes later I felt a whole lot better. I climbed out of the pool and stretched out on the sun bed, enjoying the heat of the sun. I reached behind me and unclipped my top. A few minutes later, I rolled over - and only seconds after that I felt my nipples tingling and tightening in the late afternoon sun. After an hour of enjoying the sun on my almost naked body, I reluctantly headed back to my room. I had a shower and washed my hair, preparing myself for what I hoped would be an exciting evening! I wandered around the room naked, unpacking the stuff from my case. It didn't take long -- a weeks supply of skimpy bikinis, short skirts, tight tops and sexy undies! As I walked around, I caught sight of myself in the full length mirror. My red hair hung loosely around my shoulders, framing my face. I always thought my nose was too small, but my bright eyes and full lips more than made up for it. I turned sideways, and checked out the upward tilt of my full breasts, the hard, pointed nipples. I shivered as I ran a hand over my flat stomach, before turning around to check out my firm, rounded ass and long, slender legs in the mirror. "Not bad," I murmured to myself as I turned to face the mirror again, casting my eyes one more time over my lightly tanned body, with only my mound standing out, plump and white, its covering of short red hair doing little to hide what lay beneath. I quickly combed my hair out, leaving it loose around my shoulders. I pulled on my favourite black bra and thong, a tight vee neck shirt with buttons up the front that showed off my breasts to perfection, and a short flared skirt. A quick spray of perfume, and I was ready. "Girl," I told myself in the mirror, "you're looking good!" With that, I grabbed my bag and headed out of the room. As I got out of the lift and walked across the bar area towards the restaurant, I enjoyed the looks I was getting, both the sly glances and the more open stares. At the door of the restaurant I was greeted by the head waiter -- tall, dark and handsome just about summed him up. I saw from his name badge that his name was Tony. I looked him up and down as he turned to check my room number on his list, admiring how his impossibly tight trousers clung to his ass. I was soon heading off towards the table he pointed out to me. As I walked, I put an extra little sway into my hips, feeling his eyes burning into me as I mentally added him to me "to do" list. The smile on my face became a grin -- I knew then that this holiday was going to be a lot of fun! It was only as I cast my eyes over the wide range of food on the buffet that I realised how hungry I was. But an hour later, after nice glass of wine with my food, I was more than to start my holiday with a bang! I had planned to head off outside and see what clubs and bars there were around, but as I crossed the bar again, I spotted a familiar face. It was the hunk from the plane, sat alone at the bar. After a moment's hesitation, during which I could taste -- and almost feel -- his gorgeous cock in my mouth again, I headed his way, my pussy already telling me what was needed. "You owe me," I told him as I stood by his shoulder. He looked around, and for a moment didn't recognise me. I suppose I looked very different -- instead of a ponytail, my hair tumbled around my shoulders, and my short skirt and tight top had replaced the rather practical uniform I had to wear on the plane. I ran the tip of my tongue around my lips -- and his face broke out into a grin. I eased myself up onto the bar stool next to him, not bothering to stop my skirt from riding up onto my thighs, knowing that his eyes were torn between lingering there and trying to catch a good view of my breasts down my top. To be honest, I didn't mind which he looked at, as long as he wanted to look! A few minutes later I had a drink in front of me, I'd told him my name was Ellie, and I'd found out that his name was Pete, that his mate had already disappeared and wouldn't be back until breakfast -- all of which suited me, and -- based on the growing bulge in his jeans -- suited Pete as well. I rested my hand on his leg, gently squeezing the strong muscles I found there. I slipped my hand higher, running a fingertip across the bulge as I finished my drink. Pete gulped his drink down, and then I let him lead me towards the lifts. It was a struggle to keep our hands off each other in the lift, but we managed it, settling instead for a long, lingering kiss which sent the tingles in my body into overdrive. I loved the way he held me tight as his tongue slipped into my mouth, his hand on the small of my back pulling me closer. I pressed my pussy closer to him, my breasts squashed against his muscular chest as his hand slid down onto my ass. We jumped apart as the lift doors opened. Pete led the way out, but I skipped past him and sat down on one of the marble benches that decorated each of the wide landings by the lifts, which in turn led to the passageways to the bedrooms. I glanced around quickly then called across to a slightly confused looking Pete. "You owe me," I reminded him, easing my legs apart to show him my wet panties as I luridly waggled my tongue at him. Without a word, he dropped to his knees in front of me. His hands slid up my thighs, pushing my already short skirt even higher. He paused for a moment, staring at my pussy, which was clearly outlined by the wet, almost see through material, of my thong. With a groan, he slid his hands under my ass and eased me forward so that he could lick slowly along my pussy, through my panties, almost poking the wet material inside me. It felt delicious, but I wanted more, so I quickly dragged the material to one side so that he could plunge his tongue inside me. It felt wonderful as his long, rubbery tongue delved inside my wanton cunt. I reached for my clit, starting to rub it gently in time to his tongue, but he pushed it away, wanting it all for himself. I'm glad he did, because seconds later I was on fire as his tongue flicked across my clit and he eased a finger deep inside me. His finger and tongue moved in unison, sending waves of pleasure through me. I held his head, my fingers gripping his hair and pulling him to. I pressed my mound to his face, holding him tight as his fingers and tongue and lips and mouth sent me screaming to a wonderful climax. I squeezed his head between my thighs, holding him tight, his fingers caught by my throbbing pussy as I gasped through my orgasm. I slumped back against the wall, only opening my eyes when my legs relaxed, and I unwound my fingers from his hair. He grinned up at me, leaning forward to plant a soft kiss on my pussy before pulling my thong back across. He stood up, and held out his hand to me. I let him pull me to my feet, and held me tight. "Now let's fuck," he murmured, his lips almost touching mine. Who was I to argue? A few minutes later we were outside his room. He fumbled for his key card, and we only just made it inside before tearing at each others clothes. Pete kicked the door shut as he backed me against the wall, his hand cupping my breast as our lips met and I plunged my tongue into his mouth. He tugged at the buttons of my shirt, sending one of them flying across the room in his haste. I pressed myself against him as he dragged it down my arms and off. My breasts sprung free, my nipples dark and erect, as Pete pulled my bra away from me. He reached for me, cupping my full breasts in his hands before dipping his head and sucking a rubbery nipple into his mouth, his tongue flicking around my sensitive flesh as I held his head tight, wanting, needing, more. I moaned out loud, pushing my breasts forward towards his eager mouth, pulling his head from one ripe breast to the other as he devoured me. My pussy was throbbing madly as I pulled Pete back up to me and thrust my tongue into his mouth again. We kissed urgently as I reached down and undid his jeans, quickly pushing them -- and his boxers -- down to his thighs. I reached for his cock as it sprung free, thick, hard and dripping with pre cum. Pete backed me against the wall again as we kissed frantically. He held both of my hands in his, holding them high above my head. With his other hand, he found and pulled at the ties on the side of my thong, before dragging it from between my legs, leaving me naked apart from the skirt bunched up around my waist. I moaned into Pete's mouth as my thong was dragged over my pussy and clit, shivers of pleasure, of anticipation, running through me. I fucked his mouth with my tongue as he hooked my leg up over his hip, leaving my pussy wide open to him. He guided his cock towards me, easing just the tip inside my hot, wet body before he reached for my breasts and nipples, his other hand still holding my hands above her head. With deep groan, he plunged his cock into me, driving me back against the wall with the force of his thrusts. My pussy stretched around his thick shaft, sucking all him deep inside my needy body. His hand clawed at my breasts, pinching and pulling my nipples, as he fucked me, as I fucked him back. Our mouths were locked together, muffling our cries. I could hear my ass slapping against the wall with every thrust of Pete's hips. I came almost straight away, my cries filling the room as waves of pleasure ripped through me. Pete continued fucking me, sending more shockwaves through me as his mouth hungrily latched onto my swollen nipples. Moments later, Pete came, his cum erupting inside me. He held his pulsing cock deep inside me, reaching for my ass and pulling me tight to him as my pussy moulded itself to him, as his balls sent jet after jet of cum into wanton body. We slumped against each other, breathing heavily, satisfied for a moment. We kissed again, until Pete's cock slowly slipped out of me. I went to the bathroom, dropping my skirt on the floor before walking back into bedroom naked. I stretched on the bed while Pete took his turn in the bathroom, my hands idly roaming over my body. When Pete came out of the bathroom, he looked around a little uncertainly. He had done his clothes up again, but he eyes lit up when he saw me naked on the bed, with one hand cupping my mound, the other a full breast. I stood up and took the few steps towards him. I could feel the heat of his body against my naked skin through his shirt as I pressed myself against him. I wrapped an arm around his neck and pulled him to me, my tongue snaking into his mouth even as our lips met. Our kiss set my pussy off throbbing all over again, and I clung to him, my knees feeling weak as a fresh surge of desire washed through me. I fell back on the bed, beckoning him to join me. He stripped in record time, and for the first time I saw him naked. My eyes raked over his powerful chest, his hard, flat belly, and his muscular thighs just as his ran over my breasts and everything else. He moved to the side of the bed, his cock leading the way. For a few seconds I just stared at his cock, watching it swaying in front of me. I moved towards him, swinging my legs around so that I was sat on the edge of the bed, and reached out to take his shaft in my hand, squeezing him as I flicked a bead of pre cum away from his cock head with my tongue. I reached for his balls as I held his cock flat against his belly, listening to his deep moans as I licked slowly along his cock, from the base of his shaft to the tip. I ran my lips back down Pete's cock, leaving wet trails behind from my tongue. I sucked one of his balls into my mouth, rolling it gently around with my tongue while my hand slid slowly up and down his shaft. Pete eased his legs apart as I slipped my hand between them, probing gently with my fingers as my mouth moved from his balls back up to his cock. I pulled Pete's cock towards me and sunk my mouth down onto him, making him cry out as I sucked half his length into my hungry mouth. He reached for my head, his fingers entwined in my mass of hair as his hips jerked forward, fucking my mouth, my tongue rubbing across his cock head and along his shaft. Memories of a Holiday Slut Ch. 01 I loved the feel, the taste, of his cock, but I wanted more. I reached around him, holding his firm ass in my hands and pulling him towards me. He followed my lead and eased himself onto the bed. I lay back, taking him with me, his cock never leaving my mouth as we twisted around and he moved above me, his face hovering above my dripping wet pussy. His cock was still in my mouth, and I groaned against it as he dropped his head towards my pussy. This time he took things slowly. I shuddered under his touch as he kissed his way along the inside of my thighs, his tongue fluttering along the soft, sensitive skin. I tried to keep sucking and toying with his cock, but I couldn't -- I couldn't concentrate on anything but what his tongue and lips and mouth were doing to me. Pete's head was buried between my legs now, his tongue moving from my clit, down over my pussy, right down to my ass. As he moved, he kissed and licked and sucked and probed everywhere. He tortured my clit with his tongue before sucking on it gently while he rocked the hard flesh from side to side. He sucked on my lips, one at a time then both together, before plunging his tongue inside me. He probed at my ass with his tongue as I pulled my legs back even higher, showing him everything as I wrapped my legs around him. I held him tight with my arms and legs, keeping his head hard against me as I cried out. I sobbed with pleasure as I came over and over again. It seemed like an age before I flopped back on the bed, my body tingling all over. Pete turned around, his heavy cock dragging across me as he moved. He lapped softly at my pussy, his face smeared with my juices. He moved up between my legs as I wrapped them around him again -- and welcomed his cock into me. He fucked me hard -- which was just what we needed. I reached above me for the end of the bed, my breasts bouncing wildly as he pounded my cunt. He caught my nipple between his teeth, sucking and biting me as his hips drove his cock into me. I reached for his ass, searching for his puckered hole, my fingers digging into him. Pete came with an animal like roar, his cum flooding my pussy in thick spurts. He buried himself inside me as we clung to each other, waves of pleasure flooding my body again before we fell into a fitful sleep. It could only have been a few hours later that I woke up, desperate for the bathroom. I glanced at Pete asleep beside me, and then made my way to the bathroom through the darkness, spotting my clothes dotted around the floor as I went. Coming out, I started to gather my clothes up, fully intending to go back to my own room so that I would be alone in the morning. It was only when I was stood naked, with my clothes in my arms, that I realised the bed was empty. It was then that I saw that the curtains were slightly open, and that Pete was stood in the darkness, leaning over the balcony, staring out into the night. He was still naked, his firm ass pointing towards me. I felt a tingle in my pussy -- and dropped my clothes in a pile on the floor. I padded quietly across the room, and out onto the balcony to join him. He didn't move as I wrapped my arms around him. He moaned softly as I pressed my breasts against his back, and then again as I slid one hand onto his flat belly, and the other down onto his cock. I wrapped my hand around his shaft, feeling him react almost immediately. I stroked him slowly, his cock rising up until he was rock hard again. I started to ease Pete around to face me, but he had other ideas. I felt myself being manoeuvred around him until he was behind me, and it was my turn to moan as he wrapped his arms around me, cupping my mound and breasts in his strong hands as he pressed his cock against my ass. I pressed back against him, wanting to feel more of his cock lying along the tight cleft between my cheeks. I arched my back, pointing my ass at him as he slid his fingers along my already wet pussy lips. His other hand was still full of my breasts, his fingers pinching at my swollen nipples. I moaned and wiggled my ass against him, wanting his hard cock inside me again. I eased away from me a little, and his cock slid down my cheeks and between my already damp thighs. I moaned softly as his cock head nudged against my pussy. I reached down and held his throbbing shaft, stroking him for a moment before guiding him back towards me. I rubbed him against my pussy, savouring his heat and hardness, before letting him inside me. I gasped as Pete drove his cock into me in one long, steady thrust. My pussy wrapped herself around him, drawing him in, holding him tight. He held still, and then eased himself out again, leaving just the tip of his cock inside my pussy to tease me. Then he did it again, and again, and again, sending me wild, every long, deep thrust sending spasms of lust through me. And then at last he did what he knew I wanted. He fucked me hard -- very hard. Pete held my hips and drove his cock into me, reaching deeper and deeper as he fucked me harder and harder. I cried out, not caring who heard us, who saw us, as every thrust of his cock sent a wave of pleasure through me. My breasts swayed beneath my body in time to his driving cock. I gripped the rail around the balcony with one hand, my knuckles going white as I clung on to steady to myself as he pounded into me. My other hand slithered down my body to my clit. I rubbed myself frantically, everything blurring in front of me as I came again, my legs feeling weak as my climax ripped through me. Pete dragged me back against him, wrapping a strong arm around my waist and holding me tight as he drove his pumping cock into me. He held one breast in his other hand, my other breast dancing to the rhythm of his driving cock until he powered into me one last time and filled me with yet more cum. I leant against the balcony, my body shuddering as our climaxes ran their course. My legs felt like rubber, and it was only Pete holding me that stopped me from sliding to the floor. When his cock eventually slipped out of me, I straightened up slowly and turned in his arms. He held me tight until the strength came back into my legs. I stood on tip toes and kissed him softly, before heading for the bathroom, picking up my clothes on the way. When I came out, Pete was sat on the bed in a pair of shorts. He stood up and hugged me quickly. I kissed him again, my tongue sliding into his mouth. I left then, smiling a "goodbye" as Pete said he'd "see me around". The silence of the hotel was only broken by the "clacking" of my heels on the marble floors. I smiled broadly -- my holiday had got off to just the start I'd wanted!! And I couldn't wait for tomorrow! Memories of a Holiday Slut Ch. 02 My name's Ellie – and I'm a slut. Well, I must be – if you look in a dictionary, it describes me just right. Well, some of the time anyway. Most of the time, the dictionary is wrong about me. But then, every now and again, I get a deep aching in the base of my belly, an aching that reaches up to my breasts and down to my pussy, an aching that makes my nipples hard and my breasts and pussy tingle, an aching that will only go away if I behave like the slut I really am. So when the aching comes, I book a holiday – and I ease that ache. This is what happened the last time that ache came along, and I went away for a week. This is what happened on Tuesday, the second day of my holiday. ************************* Tuesday By the time I woke up, the sun was already shining brightly through the curtains that I'd hastily drawn when I'd got back from Pete's room only a few hours earlier. I squinted at the clock beside the bed, and sighed wearily when I realised that I'd already missed breakfast. So, instead of rushing about I took my time. I stretched deliciously, straining every part of my body as I reached high above me with my hands and pointed downwards with my toes before relaxing back on the bed. I lay for a minute and thought about the night before, about Pete – and his gorgeous cock. I cupped my breasts, rubbing my nipples with my thumbs until they were rock hard as visions from the previous night played through my mind. Without even thinking about it, my hands wandered over my body, down over my flat tummy and onto my plump mound. I ran my fingers through my thin covering of hair, feeling the dampness that was already springing outwards. My fingertips played across my clit, my breathing getting ragged as I teased the hard nub of flesh. My other hand was cupped around my pussy, one then two fingers slipping inside, searching out the spot that I knew would drive me to an explosive orgasm in seconds. My fingers became a blur as they danced around my clit, as they pumped into my hungry pussy. My mind was full of pictures of Pete, of us together, of his mouth on my pussy, of his cock inside me, of that last time on the balcony. My back arched as my orgasm approached, and I thrust my fingers deep inside my pussy, my body on fire. My orgasm crashed through me, and I sagged back on the bed – my eyes flying open as I realised that now it was Tony I could see, bent over that table in the restaurant, his trousers impossibly tight around his ass..... I shook my head and climbed out of bed, heading straight to the bathroom for a shower. Afterwards, I walked across the bedroom rubbing my hair, water dripping everywhere. I drew the curtains and stepped out onto the balcony, quickly wrapping the towel loosely around me. I sat back in one of the chairs, and rested my feet on the small table, enjoying the heat of the mid morning sun on me as I idly finger combed my hair and thought about the day ahead. Back in the room, I slipped into a bikini, pulled on a pair of denim shorts that barely covered my ass, and a loose fitting tee shirt. I grabbed all the odds and ends I might need by the pool and dropped them into a shoulder bag. A few minutes later I was down in the bar area, heading towards the pool. I saw that the door to the restaurant was open, so I decided to take a short cut. I hadn't even got more than a few steps inside the restaurant before I heard his voice. "I'm sorry," he said, "but breakfast is over, we are closed." Even before I turned around, I knew it was Tony - and I could feel his smouldering eyes on me. I turned around quickly, and caught him raising his eyes away from the level of my ass. But he only raised them slowly, and a tingle tore through me as he undressed me with his eyes as they moved slowly upwards until he was looking at my face. My legs felt weak as he looked at me, his eyes full of desire as I pointed lamely at the wide glass doors leading out to the pool, explaining that I was just cutting through. He smiled, and I thought I would melt. He asked if I had missed breakfast, and then took my arm before I could answer and led me towards some huge baskets of fruit that had yet to be cleared away. I watched as Tony carefully selected some fruit for me, acutely aware of his strength as he stood close to me, as he leaned across me. He handed me the fruit, dazzling me with his smile. My legs felt like jelly again, and my pussy throbbed unbearably. It took all my self control not to grab him, but only to smile a "thank you" at him, and stumble out to the pool. Once by the pool, I found a sun bed and sat down quickly, my heart racing. I munched my way through the fruit Tony had given me, before I kicked my sandals off, and pulled my tee shirt over my head. Standing up, I slid my shorts down my legs, conscious of a few eyes looking my direction. I sat down again, suddenly aware of the wet patch on my bikini bottoms. I rolled over onto my front and reached behind me to untie my bikini, enjoying the heat of the sun on my body as my mind and imagination went into overdrive over Tony. It must have been an hour or so later when I saw him again. I had just got out of the pool, and was laying back down, still dripping water, when he came over, a tray in his hand. "Drink, Madam?" he asked, a delicious twinkle in his eyes as they roamed over my practically naked body. I could feel my nipples hardening into tight peaks that poked through my wet bikini as he looked at me, as his eyes lingered on my firm, full breasts. I looked up at him, puzzled as to why he was serving drinks when he seemed to almost run the restaurant. He must have seen my expression, so he lent closer until his face was close to mine. How I didn't grab him and kiss those full lips, I don't know. But instead he told me how he only served his "special guests". I laughed with him and ordered a cold beer, watching his perfect ass as he walked away to get my drink. I slipped my top off, making sure that I sat up a little more than was necessary when he came back with my drink, his eyes on my breasts making my pussy even wetter. After that, I didn't see Tony for the rest of the day. I spent my time lazing by the pool, sometimes in the hot sun, sometimes in the shade. I swam and read – and day dreamed. By late afternoon, I had had enough, and headed back to my room. After a shower, I sat out on the balcony to dry off in the sun. Once I was dry, I went back inside and dug out a bottle of baby oil, which I liked to use to keep my skin soft after being in the sun. Standing naked in front of the mirror, I poured a little of the oil into the palm of my hand and rubbed it slowly across my belly. My back was next, and then my legs. Then I moved onto my breasts, and everywhere else until I was stood glistening in the soft light. While the oil soaked into my skin, I sorted my hair out, put on a hint of make up, and got some clothes out ready. I dressed carefully – sexy undies, a vee neck tee shirt that clung to me in all the right places, and a black skirt that was probably only just long enough to be called a skirt. I slipped on a pair of high heeled sandals, grabbed my bag, and headed to the bar. I sat on a tall bar stool, my skirt barely hiding my thong, and sipped at an ice cold rum and coke while I looked around. There were plenty of people around, but no sign of Tony. When I'd finished my drink, I wandered over to the restaurant, expecting to find Tony at the door like the previous night. But again, there was no sign of him. Struggling to hide my disappointment, I dropped my bag off at my table and went off to select some food from the buffet. When I sat down, I ordered a glass of wine from a very attentive wine waiter – I guess my plunging neck line and short skirt did me no harm in getting served quickly! I took my time over my meal, before wandering towards reception, planning to head outside to the bars and night clubs that lined the main street. But I never made it – as I walked towards reception I spotted Tony. I saw him through the large smoked glass doors that dominated one side of the wide passage way through to reception. The doors led to a wide veranda, which overlooked the hotels tennis courts. It was difficult to see him in the gathering gloom, but it was definitely Tony I could see. He was alone, walking around the pool table that sat in the middle of the veranda, a cue in his hand. I pushed the heavy doors open and stepped outside just as Tony leant over the table to take a shot. He glanced up and smiled, then continued to line up his shot. I didn't mind – I just walked around behind him and watched! When he was finished he stood and looked across as me again. "Want to play," he asked, a wicked glint in his eye as he held out the cue to me. I told him that I'd never played before. "No problem," he told me, "I'll teach you." We chatted quietly while I watched him setting the table up again. When he'd finished, be beckoned me over and stood next to me and showed me how to hold the cue, his hands on my arm setting off those tingles again. As I leant over the table I could feel my skirt riding up the back of my thighs. Tony moved a little uncomfortably as his eyes moved from my legs to my bum. I took the shot, then stood up slowly and handed the cue to Tony. I stood next to him as he took his shot, aware of the graceful strength in his movements. He stood next to me again for my shot, our legs touching. I missed by a mile, then watched as he potted one ball and then another. I moved to the side of the table and leant over, his eyes drawn straight away to my plunging neckline. He missed his next shot. I smiled sweetly at him and took the cue. This time he stood half behind me, his leg hard against mine. I missed – and it was his turn to smile as he took the cue. I stood close to him, very close, and leant over as he did. He missed, then immediately handed me the cue. "You need to stand here," he told me as he guided me towards the end of the table with his hands on my hips. He stood behind me, our bodies barely touching. As I leant over, my ass brushed against him, against the hard outline of his cock. I waited for him to press himself against me, but nothing happened. I took the shot – and potted a ball for the first time. I started to stand up, but this time Tony did lean forward, his hand on my back. "Your turn again," he murmured huskily, his mouth inches from my ear. "Let me help you", he added, leaning even further forward until his hand was resting on mine. When he moved a shockwave went through me as his cock pressed against me. I pushed back against him, his cock searing hot even through our clothes. My legs were like jelly as I took the shot - and some how managed to pot another ball. I took a deep breath as Tony leant against me, his hand running up and down my arm. He rocked his hips, rubbing his cock – which must have been threatening to burst out of his trousers – along the line of the cleft between my ass cheeks. I stifled a groan as his cock grew even harder, as desire tore through my body, as even more juices leaked into my already wet thong from my throbbing pussy. "Hard luck," he whispered in my ear as I not surprisingly missed the next shot. For a moment he didn't move, our bodies pressed together. Then he stood up slowly, and took the cue from me. As he leant over the table, I stepped close to him, any pretence over what we both wanted gone as I reached around and ran my fingertips up and down the hard outline of his cock, murmuring lewd comparisons between the cue and his cock. Tony missed his shot, and I quickly took my turn at the table. As I leant over he stood very close to me, pressing my pussy onto the corner of the table as he pushed against me. I sighed as I felt his strong hands sliding up my back. His fingers plucked at my bra strap through my tee shirt, and I felt my breasts pressing forwards as the catch gave way. "Take it off," he told me in a barely controlled whisper. I stood up just enough to start pulling my bra straps down my arms from underneath my tee shirt. "No, all of it," he said from behind me, tugging at my tee shirt. I looked around, not knowing if we could be seen now that it had got darker. But Tony didn't seem worried so after only a moment's hesitation I swept my tee shirt over my head, my bra falling to the floor with it. This time Tony groaned as I leant forward again, feeling practically naked. I pushed back against his hardness as his arms came around me and my breasts filled his hands for the first time. We both moaned as he tugged at my already erect nipples, sending waves of lust through me as the game was all but forgotten. I stood up and turned in his arms, thrusting my tongue into his mouth as our lips crushed together. I tugged at his shirt buttons and pulled the sides apart, pressing my naked breasts to his bare chest. My hands slid down his belly as we kissed breathlessly, his arms around me. I undid his belt and pushed it to one side. I fumbled with his button impatiently, then pulled his zip down and reached into his boxers. I gasped as I held his cock for the first time, as I felt his hot flesh in my hand. I looked down between us. My hand looked tiny against his hard, throbbing shaft. I groaned and slid my hand along his shaft as we renewed our kissing, our tongues dancing over each other. I let go of him, and turned back to the pool table. I leant over, pointing my ass at him, wanting him. I felt him close behind me, his strong fingers tugging what there was of my thong to one side, his hot cock close to me. But then we heard voices, loud voices. With a start I stood up, and pulled Tony to me. As we kissed again, I pushed him backwards, into the deeper shade behind us. I dropped to my knees, his cock bobbing in front of me. I stared for a moment, only now appreciating how thick his cock was. I moaned and leant forward to greedily suck him into my mouth. Tony leant back against the wall as I sucked on his cock before licking his shaft from top to bottom. I pushed his cock up onto his belly and licked his balls, sucking them into my mouth one at a time. Tony grabbed my head, his fingers entwined in my hair as I held his shaft and guided him back into my mouth. I stroked along his shaft, my hand moving faster and faster as I sucked on him harder, as I drew him deeper into my mouth, as he began to fuck me back, his hips rocking backwards and forwards. He groaned loudly a split second before his body tensed and the first jet of his thick cum rocketed into my mouth. I sucked hard, my lips sliding up and down his thick shaft as his cum poured into my mouth. I kept my mouth sealed around his cock, his veins throbbing against my lips as I sucked all he had to offer from him. When his last spurt of cum was safely in my mouth, I stood up, his cock still in my hand, and looked at him as I swallowed most of his cum. I felt his cock twitch as he watched me, a dribble of his cum escaping from the corner of my mouth. Then I leant forward to kiss him. At first he hesitated, then my lips were on his, our tongues dancing across each other as he felt and tasted his own cum. After our kiss, Tony quickly did his trousers up while I dragged my tee shirt back over my head. I tucked my bra into my bag, and quickly led the way to the lift. My pussy was throbbing like mad, and I desperately needed to be taken care of. I needn't have worried – as soon as the lift doors shut, Tony backed me into the corner of the lift, his hand reaching under my skirt even as his lips met mine. I moaned against his mouth as his fingers gently eased my swollen lips apart, one, then two, fingers sliding easily inside me through my wetness. But seconds later they were gone as Tony lifted me onto the narrow rail that ran around the edge of the lift. I held the rails each side of me as I perched in the corner, Tony's hands sliding along my thighs, pushing my skirt up high, as he knelt in front of me. I shuddered as he pulled my thong to one side, and plunged his tongue inside me. He lapped at my pussy and sucked on my lips, his tongue flicking everywhere, along my slit, across my clit, down to my ass as I drew my legs up higher. The lift stopped, but I didn't care, I just wanted him to carry on. Even when the doors slid open, all I could think of was the lust, the need, coursing through me. My breathing was ragged as I grabbed his head with one hand and pulled him tighter to me. I could feel his nose rubbing against my clit as his tongue reached inside me. Then he eased back a little and slid two fingers inside me. He fucked me with them, slowly then faster. His tongue was on my clit now, licking and flicking, matching his fingers until I was trembling. I cried out as I came, as a flood of juices filled his mouth and waves of pleasure flooded my body. Even as I came, Tony still concentrated on my clit, his fingers locked inside my pussy as my muscles gripped him tight. He brought me down to earth slowly, before standing up and stepping between my outspread knees. This time it was me who tasted my juices as we kissed, as our tongues slithered across each other. As we kissed, I became more aware of the lift doors being open, of the clacking of heels on the marble floor as someone approached. I slid down off the rail and hurriedly pulled my thong back over my dripping pussy and straightened my skirt, but not before I saw – and quickly felt – the hard bulge at the front of Tony's trousers. With a grin, I grabbed Tony's hand and led him out of the lift, just as another couple came around the corner. As Tony lived away from the hotel, we were heading for my room, which was about half way along the wide corridor. Outside the room, I fumbled for my key card in my bag, anxious to be alone with Tony. But before I could open the door, Tony called out. "Come here," was all he said. I spun around, a little confused. Tony was sat on one of the benches that were spaced out along the corridor. He was sat with his arms outstretched, his hands on the benches each side of him, and his legs wide apart. But my eyes were drawn to his opened trousers – and to the thick, hard cock that was stood up waiting for me. "Quickly," he murmured. Without a moment's hesitation, I stepped towards him, towards his cock. He ran his hands up the outside of my thighs as I stepped between his legs, pushing my skirt up around my waist. I felt his hands sliding under the thin straps of my thong – and then a jerk as he tore the flimsy material away from my body, before dropping them onto the floor. I straddled Tony quickly, his hands sliding around my hips and onto my ass. I reached down to hold his cock as it jerked about beneath me. With a barely concealed groan, I rubbed him against me, feeling his hot cock on my pussy for the first time. I eased myself down, taking just the head of him inside me. I could feel him stretching me, my pussy tight around his wide cock. And then I dropped down on him, my weight driving his cock inside me at last, my juices making it easy for us. I held him tight, my arms around his neck, my breathing harsh in his ear, as I slid up and down his thick cock. I tried to move slowly at first, to savour the feel of his thick cock filling, stretching me. But within seconds I was wildly bouncing up and down on him, my mouth locked on his to muffle our cries, our surroundings forgotten. His hands were under me, holding my ass. I felt his fingers searching out my puckered hole, scratching lightly across it. I froze for a split second as he slipped his finger inside me, deep into my ass. Then I was fucking him even more wildly, my hair flying around me as he drove his cock into me. And then I crying out as I came, as a flurry of powerful spasms rocked my body. And then Tony was cumming, powerful jets of his cum erupting inside me, filling me. Memories of a Holiday Slut Ch. 02 I leant back a little, my hands locked behind his neck as we grinned at each other, as I rode him more slowly for a few more lingering moments. We heard the noise of the lift doors opening echoing along the corridor. I stood up quickly, grabbing my key card from the bench were I'd dropped it. I opened the door and dragged Tony inside the room just as we heard footsteps along the corridor. As I shut the door, the last thing I saw was my torn thong still on the floor under the bench! With a laugh, I pulled Tony to me, our mouths locking together as our hands explored, as we pulled at each others clothing until we stood naked. Reaching down, I took his cock and stroked him softly, feeling him start to harden even though he had cum only minutes before. "Come on," I told him, as I led him into the bathroom by the cock. We showered together, standing close and kissing as the warm water cascaded over us. We washed each other, our hands, slippery from soap, running all over each others hot, sticky bodies. Still wet, I took Tony by the cock again, and led him back into the bedroom and over to the bed. I crawled onto the bed, rocking my ass from side to side, showing him everything, knowing that he would be watching me. I wasn't disappointed – when I looked back over my shoulder with what I hoped was a sultry expression on my face, I could see the sheer lust in his eyes, and the way his cock was riding high in front of him. I lay back and watched as he moved across the bed towards me, his hands running lightly over my damp body as he came to lie down beside me. Tony was on his side as I lay on my back, his hand resting lightly on my belly. He leant over to kiss me, his cock pressing against the outside of my thigh as our lips met and our tongues explored. His hand moved slowly downwards, over my belly. I gasped in anticipation as his fingers moved towards my pussy, but then they were gone as he reached lower to run his fingertips over the soft skin on the insides of my thighs. As he touched me, I reached down for his cock, feeling him grow as I slid my hand along his thickening shaft. His fingers were on my pussy now, teasing my clit before stroking through the folds of skin to find their way inside me. His other hand was on my breast, caressing me, then teasing my nipple. As I groaned, he broke our long, lingering kiss and licked his way down to my other nipple, devouring it hungrily as he sucked me into his mouth. Tony was rock hard in my hand now, and my pussy, my whole body, was screaming out for him, needing his cock. He rolled onto his back, pulling me on top of him. My breasts were squashed against the strong muscles of his chest, his cock hot and hard against my wet pussy. Our mouths were locked together as I wriggled against him, rubbing my pussy around his cock, trying to guide him inside me. "Turn around," he murmured. I hesitated, needing his cock inside me, but wanting more as well. I turned around until I was straddling him on all fours, my breasts rubbing against his chest and belly as I leant forward and ran my tongue along the length of his cock. Tony held my hips and guided me back towards his waiting mouth. I groaned against his cock as I drew the tip into my mouth, as his tongue swirled around my clit and pussy before moving up to sweep across the tight rose bud of my ass. I tried to suck on him as he tortured me with his tongue and mouth, but I couldn't concentrate. I held him tight in my hand as his tongue plunged inside my pussy, as he sucked on my clit, as he poked at my puckered ass. I was on fire again, my body trembling as he licked and sucked and kissed and nibbled me to another orgasm. I clung to him as I came, my body wracked with pleasure. Only after I calmed down could I take him back into my mouth. I turned around and looked up at him, my eyes on his as I drew him back into my mouth. I swallowed as much of him as I could, taking him deeper and deeper into my mouth as my head bobbed up and down. I stroked his shaft, my hand becoming a blur as I moved faster and faster. He cried out as he came, as the first spurt of cum shot into my mouth. But then I sat back on his legs and stroked him furiously, watching as his cum shot into the air like a geyser before splattering back onto his belly and thighs. As his cum subsidised, I took him back into my mouth and sucked the last of his cream from him, before licking the thick dollops of cum from his body. My pussy was still throbbing, and I knew I needed more. So, using every trick I knew, I settled down to make Tony as hard as I could as quickly as I could. I licked and sucked his cock and balls while I reached under him to play with his ass. I could hear myself groaning as I felt his cock growing in my mouth, slowly at first then more quickly. When at last he was as hard as I needed him to be, I slithered back up his body, biting his nipples as I passed them, my breasts dragging up over his thighs and cock, and then higher as I moved my pussy to where I wanted to be. I sat up, straddling his cock again. I reached down for him, my eyes on his, and lowered myself onto his cock, gasping as he stretched and filled me again. Tony reached for my breasts, holding them tight before tweaking my rock hard nipples as I began bouncing up and down on his cock. I leant forward and grabbed the end of the bed, my breasts swaying above Tony's hungry mouth. He sucked and bit my nipples and breasts as his hips bounced off the bed, driving his cock into me faster and deeper as my cries got louder and louder. I came again, my body on fire, my juices flooding from me around his thick cock. No sooner had I cum, then Tony was rolling us over, his cock still embedded inside me as I lay on my back. He fucked me as I reached up for the end of the bed again, my full breasts bouncing with every driving thrust of his cock. And then he moved us again, his cock slipping out of me as he rolled me over before pulling me up onto my hands and knees and driving his cock back inside my hot and willing pussy from behind, every thrust seeming to trigger another wave of pleasure through my body. He held my hips as I clung to the end of the bed, my breasts swaying wildly beneath me as he drove into me ever harder, our skin slapping together. I felt his hands moving over my ass, pulling my cheeks apart a little as he scratched lightly over my tight rosebud. I shuddered as his finger explored more, as he reached under me to wet his finger with my pussy juices before easing it into my ass. As he eased his finger deeper into my ass, he slowed down. He reached over, and I saw him pick up the bottle of baby oil I'd left on the side. Moments later I felt a cold splash on my ass as he dripped some of the oil onto me. I felt more splashes as he worked the oil into ass, my moans getting louder as he invaded me with one finger, and then two. He fucked me slowly, his cock in my pussy and his fingers in my ass. I let go of the bed and dropped my head onto the cool sheets, reaching under me to pinch my nipples and rub my clit, my body a whirl of pleasure. Even as Tony's fingers reached deeper inside me, barely separated from his cock as he fucked me, I still wasn't prepared for him pulling his cock out of my pussy and quickly shuffling closer to me. I sensed with pouring oil onto his cock before pressing his cock head against my well lubricated ass. Even as my mind was screaming out "no", I was moving my hips to make it easier for him. And then, slowly as first, he was inside me – his cock head being quickly followed by the first inch of his thick, hard shaft, and then another inch, then two, until his whole beautiful cock was buried inside me. I moaned softly as Tony held still, my ass moulded around his cock. My moans got louder as he eased out of me, almost all the way, before pushing back inside me. He fucked me slowly, my moans matching his as his cock filled me repeatedly. My body had been on fire for so long now, if felt as though I was being tortured by one long, continuous orgasm. But as he started to fuck my ass more quickly, and as my fingers got to work on my nipples and clit again, I screamed out as he took me to another level of pain and pleasure. I sobbed as I came again and again, as he fucked me relentlessly, as I pinched and pulled and rubbed and caressed my clit, my nipples, my breasts. Tony let out an almost animal like cry as he came, as he pumped jet after jet of his warm cum into my ass, as he pulled out and squirted more cum over my bum and back before pushing his cock back inside me to finish us both off. Eventually, he rolled away from me, and we lay gasping on the bed, trying to catch our breath. I fell asleep there and then, not caring about the cum that was still smeared across my body, a deliciously satisfied smile on my face, my last thought being to wonder what tomorrow would bring...... Memories of a Holiday Slut Ch. 03 My name's Ellie -- and I'm a slut. Well, I must be -- if you look in a dictionary, it describes me just right. Well, some of the time anyway. Most of the time, the dictionary is wrong about me. But then, every now and again, I get a deep aching in the base of my belly, an aching that reaches up to my breasts and down to my pussy, an aching that makes my nipples hard and my breasts and pussy tingle, an aching that will only go away if I behave like the slut I really am. So when the aching comes, I book a holiday -- and I ease that ache. This is what happened the last time that ache came along, and I went away for a week. This is what happened on Wednesday, the third day of my holiday. ************************* Wednesday It was another late morning by the time I woke up. I stirred and stretched, before rolling over and looking around. I was alone -- Tony had left in the early hours, but not before fucking me one last time. I thought it was probably just as well he was gone, as I got up and out of bed a little gingerly, feeling a little sore in certain places. But still, a wickedly delicious smile crossed my face as I thought about the night before, as I caught sight of myself in the mirror. "Naughty girl," I told myself with a grin as I saw the smears of dried cum down my back, and across my belly and breasts, as well as on my thighs. I ran a bath, and lay back in the warm, bubbly water to relax and ease my aches. I thought about the day ahead, and decided it was time to hit the beach. I washed carefully, enjoying the feel of my soapy hands running over every inch of my body. I stood up and switched the shower on, letting the water cascade over me to wash away the soap and bubbles. I got dried quickly, before pulling on a bikini that was little more than four small triangles of stretchy material held together by some thin laces. I tied my still damp hair back in a pony tail, and then sorted out the bits and pieces I would need before dropping them into my bag. I wrapped a sarong around my waist as I stood in front of the mirror, vainly checking myself out. Already my skin was looking more tanned, the effect looking good on my full breasts and firm body. With a smile, I slipped on some flip flops, grabbed my bag and a towel, and headed out of the hotel. I wandered down to the local supermarket first, and picked up something to eat to make up for my missed breakfast, and a couple of bottles of water. I slipped the bottles into my bag, and munched on my breakfast as I walk to the beach. It wasn't far -- just across the main road, then a hundred yards down a wide sandy path. As always, I enjoyed the sun on me as I walked -- as well as the appreciative glances from men and women alike. I felt good, my breasts bouncing slightly in my skimpy bikini top, my ass barely hidden by my bikini bottoms and the thin sarong. I saw a young woman, perhaps around my age walking towards me, her eyes on me, on my breasts. As she passed me, I smiled brightly at her, feeling her eyes on me as I continued past her. Once on the beach, I wandered along until I found a relatively quiet section, away from the crowds and the children playing. There were rows of sun umbrellas, with a couple of sun beds under each one. I dropped my bag and towel on one sun bed, and dragged the mattress off the other and dropped it on the sandy beach so that I could lie in the sun. I undid my sarong, and dropped it onto the sun bed with my towel. I glanced around and saw that there were plenty of topless women on the beach, and even a few nudists. Moments later, my bikini top joined my sarong, and I was enjoying the freedom of being topless, the sun beating down on me, as I walked down to the sea. The sea was delightfully warm, and I swam for a good while before making my way back up the beach. I flopped down on the mattress without bothering to get dried, letting the sun do the job of my towel. Once I was dry, I reached for my bag and dug out the bottle of sun tan lotion I'd brought to the beach with me. I pulled it out, then cursed quietly as I realised that I'd brought the wrong bottle, one I need to rub on rather than spray on. I thought about heading back to the hotel to get the spray on stuff, but instead used what I'd brought. After all, it was only my back that would be a problem. I sat up and dripped some of the lotion onto my outstretched legs. I rubbed it in gently, all the way from my ankles to the tops of my thighs. I did my arms and shoulders next, before rubbing more across my belly. As I began to soothe the cool lotion onto my breasts, I felt my nipples stiffening into erect points that began to demand more attention than I could give them on the beach. I started to try and rub some lotion onto my back, my breasts thrusting forward, teasing my nipples even more, as I twisted and turned. "Can I help?" I looked up, shading my eyes with my hand. He was tall and lean, his short hair bleached by the sun, his skin tanned a deep golden brown. He was wearing nothing but a pair of tiny swimming trunks that bulged enticingly at the front. "Or maybe I can?" I twisted the other way, my eyes opening wide in surprise. He looked exactly like the first man who'd spoken. Same build, same colouring, same trunks and bulge, same age - that is, in his early twenties. I heard them both laughing as they dropped down onto the sand each side of me. "We always get that reaction," the first one laughed, "and we're not even brothers, let alone twins." "Sorry," the second one said, "I'm Tom and that's Matt." "Ellie," I said, able to get a word in at last. "Can we then?" Tom asked, "Help that is." "Come on, roll over," Matt told me, "We can't have you getting burnt in this sun, can we?" I was suddenly very aware of my bare breasts, of the two men I'd only just met sat feet away from me, of the way my nipples were tightening again. I quickly laid down on my mattress, which Tom and Matt took as a "yes" to their offer. The next thing I know I can feel their strong hands sweeping lightly across me, smoothing the lotion into my hot skin. Their hands moved across my back, then up onto my shoulders and neck, then downwards to my waist, then confidently across the top of my ass and onto my cheeks where they lay exposed by my bikini, and then finally back up the sides of my body, their fingertips playing lightly across the outside of my breasts. I could feel a shudder going through me as their hands played across my hot skin, tingles running from my breasts to my pussy as if they were joined up by my pleasure. After that, Tom and Matt spread out towels and joined me, one of them laying each side of me. We chatted a bit, but mainly we were happy to lie quietly as we soaked up the sun. It must have been an hour or so later when Tom dug around in his bag for someone to eat, but without much success. They suggested that we head down to a snack bar a hundred yards along the beach, so I reached for my bikini top and slipped it back on, well aware of their lingering looks. They insisted on treating me as we picked up something to eat and some cold beers. It was only as we walked back to our towels, eating and sipping at the beer, that I realised how hungry I was. We chatted easily as we ate and drank, before Tom pulled a beach ball from his bag, blew it up and suggested a game of football. We were soon running around like idiots in the hot sun, kicking the ball around. As we played, I became more and more aware of them watching me, watching my full breasts as they moved around as I ran, my bikini doing little to stop them. I could feel their eyes on my ass as I ran. I stopped and bent over from the waist to pick the ball up, their eyes burning into me as my pussy throbbed. The ball ended up in the sea, and we followed it. We played around for a while, before I left them to it. I thought they would stay in the sea a bit longer, but as soon as sat back down I saw Tom heading my way, Matt a few seconds behind him. Tom glanced anxiously over his shoulder before speaking. "Ellie," he said quickly, "Do fancy coming out later, with ...." He broke off, realising that Matt was just behind him. The look on Matt's face said it all, and I realised straight away that he had been about to say the same thing. Before I knew what I was thinking, I spoke to them. "Hey guys, do fancy a meal tonight? My treat. You've fed me now, and looked after me, so it only seems fair...." I asked them, my mind made up. They looked at each other, the tension of the last few seconds gone as they nodded their agreement. "In which case," I told them, "I'd better be going. A girl needs to look her best you know." With that I stood up, their eyes raking over me as I leant down to pick up my sarong and tie it around my waist, and then again to grab my bag and towel. We agreed to meet outside of my hotel at eight, and they looked suitably impressed when I told them were I was staying. I leant close to them and kissed them each on the cheek, well aware of the effect it was having on both them and me. I glanced down at their bulging trunks and smiled to myself as I walked away. Tonight was going to be a lot of fun! Back at the hotel, I took another long soak in the bath before sitting out on the balcony to dry off. I brushed my hair as I sat, thinking about the evening ahead. They were both so hot! But both of them? Why not? I told myself, a deliciously wicked smile playing across my face. I went back inside and sat on the bed to cool off for a while. I tried to read, but my mind kept wandering back to Pete and Tony, then forward to Matt and Tom. I found my hands easing my towel apart, then drifting down over my body, over my breasts and belly, then lower onto my mound. I rubbed my clit lightly, nudging the rubbery flesh from side to side, then around and around. I sighed, my other hand reaching lower, a finger slipping between my lips and then inside my pussy. Without thinking, I leant over to the unit by the side of the bed, my sticky fingers leaving a smear of my juices behind as I pulled the draw open. I fumbled about inside, searching for what I wanted amongst the jumble of items. Then I had it -- my favourite vibrator. I looked at its thickness, its hard length, for a second, and then switched it on, enjoying the feel of the vibrations on my hand. I played the buzzing toy across my clit, shuddering as the sensitive flesh sent shockwaves in all directions. It slid lower, along my lips, seeking a way between them as I coated it in my juices. I moved on the bed, slipping a little lower and pulling my legs back. I changed my grip on the hard plastic as I began to slide it into my trembling body. I eased it in slowly, teasing myself, savouring every inch of it as it slipped deeper. By the time it was buried inside me, all eight vibrating inches of it, I was on fire. I clamped my legs together to hold it inside myself while I cupped both breasts, pinching and pulling at my swollen nipples, while my pussy gripped around the toy. With a groan I threw my legs apart, one hand flying to grab the toy, to fuck my wanton pussy, the other to my clit. I thrashed around on the bed as my climax crashed through me, only dragging the toy from me when I couldn't take any more. I rubbed my pussy gently as I sagged back on the bed, the edge taken off my need -- at least for now. I rested on the bed for a while longer, before going to the bathroom to finish getting ready. I walked back into the bedroom still naked, and searched through my wardrobe. With a smile, I pulled out a long tee shirt that I often wore as a dress. I dropped it over my head, and then tied a belt around my waist. The dress clung to my breasts, showing off a hint of nipple. I pulled a pair of knickers out of a draw as I turned to check myself in the mirror. The dress reached half way down my thighs, and I could see how it clung softly, but not tightly, to my ass. The material was quite thick and didn't really show a thing, so with a shrug and a grin I dropped the knickers back in the draw. Tom and Matt were waiting outside the hotel when I appeared shortly after eight o'clock. They greeted me with hurried kisses on the cheek, their eyes wide open as they looked me up and down. I'd brushed my hair into a glowing auburn mass that tumbled around my shoulders, and I knew I looked good. They seemed to agree as they each hooked an arm through mine, and we headed off towards the mass of restaurants that lined a nearby street. We chose an Italian restaurant, and happily sat down out a small, round table set out on the patio. They both shuffled their chairs closer to mine, so that we were all very close together. We ordered some cold beers, and sipped at these while we read through the menu. We all went for the same -- pizza to be followed by Italian ice cream. The food came quickly, though it seemed to take ages to eat as chatted quite happily. Over the meal, they told me how they were students about to start their final year at University. I had thought that they were a couple of years younger than me, but it seemed the gap was a few more years than I thought. I smiled to myself -- Pete and Tony were both older than me, so this should just about even up the score!! After dessert, we ordered coffee, and it was only then that Matt and Tom seemed quieter, a little uncertain. I finished my coffee, and excused myself. I headed for the bathroom, leaving them to talk -- and no doubt plan. I smiled to myself -- if only they knew what I had planned! Even as that thought entered my head, I could more wetness springing from my pussy. When I got back, I settled the bill as I had promised, despite their protests. Without anybody really suggesting it, we decided to take a walk along the deserted beach. I took my sandals off, enjoying the feel of the still warm sand between my toes. The tide was in, so we were soon walking along the edge of the sea. It wasn't long before Tom and Matt were splashing around, kicking water in all directions. Some caught me on the back, and I could feel it running down as it soaked into my clothes. As it got wet, I could feel the material clinging to back and ass. Distracted, I missed Matt's warning shout -- and then I was gasping for breath as a mass of cold water meant for Tom hit me in the chest. I stood cursing, shaking water off me as they laughed. I glared at them, but stopped as their laughter faded away, as they stood and stared at me. I looked down -- the way my tee shirt dress was now clinging to me, it may as well have been see through. It was moulded to my breasts, my dark, erect nipples clearly visible. I knew then that my ass was probably just as much on show to them -- but to no one else as the beach seemed deserted. With a groan of pent up desire they stepped towards me. Matt reached me first, our lips crushing together as we kissed, as our tongues fought together, as our hands explored. I could feel their hands all over me, on my breasts and belly, on my ass. I twisted towards Tom, kissing him for the first time, hot juices flooding my pussy as I felt their growing cocks through their shorts. We stumbled up the beach as I took turns kissing them. They grabbed some mattresses from the sun beds and dropped them onto the sand. And then I was lying down, my dress high up on my thighs, my look of lust mirroring theirs. I reached for them, pulling them down with me. Tom was kneeling at my side, so I reached for his shorts, undoing them quickly to release his cock. It sprung free, long and slender - and rock hard. I felt Matt tugging at my dress, groaning as he saw my naked pussy, my wet lips glistening in the moonlight. I caught a quick glimpse of his cock bobbing in front of him -- and then he was against me, then inside me. I moaned loudly as his cock filled me deliciously -- but then my moans were muffled as Tom pushed his cock against me, as I sucked hungrily on him. I knew they wouldn't last long, but the night was young, so I let them fuck me - hard. Matt drove his cock into my pussy, driving my ass hard against the soft sand with every powerful thrust. Beside me, Tom fucked my mouth, only my hand around his strong, hard shaft stopping him from forcing his cock deep into my throat. As it was, he was reaching deeper and deeper as he matched Matt, powerful thrust for powerful thrust. My body screamed out as I came -- and so did they as cum erupted into my mouth and pussy at more or less the same time. I wrapped my legs around Matt, pulling him close to me as he buried his cock inside me. I tugged on Tom's cock, pulling him closer as I sucked hard to make sure that I had every last drop of cum he had to offer. We clung together as we caught our breath, but eventually slipped apart. They both stared at me, perhaps overwhelmed at how suddenly things had happened, perhaps unsure of what to do next. I let them pull me to my feet, and then kissed them both, my tongue sliding over each of theirs in turn. As I kissed them I felt sure that they could taste Tom's cum, but neither of them said a word as their tongues took turns at dancing across mine. When we eventually separated, my voice was husky with desire. "Where are you staying?" I asked, before adding "I hope its close." They grinned at me, and I quickly grabbed my sandals and bag. It was only then I realised how wet - and see through -- my dress was, and how it was now plastered in sand despite the mattress I'd lain on. "Here," said Matt, pulling his tee shirt off and holding it out to me. I hesitated for only a second, and then quickly undid my belt. I pulled the wet dress up and over my head, and heard their gasps of appreciation as I stood naked on the moonlit beach, my arms above my head, my breasts thrust outwards. Then I dropped my dress, and pulled Matt's shirt over my head. Without the belt it was just long enough. They both whistled, whether at what I was now wearing or at what they'd just seen I didn't know, or care! We hurried back off the beach, and few minutes were at their hotel. "Do you want your shirt back?" I asked Matt as soon as we were in their room, already reaching down so that I could sweep it over my head. A second later I was naked -- and seconds after that so where they. Matt moved in front of me, and our mouths crushed together as I reached down to touch his cock for the first time. His groans met mine as I our tongues explored, as I slid my hand along his shaft, as his hands rested on my hips and pulled us closer together. Behind me, I could feel Tom's erect cock prodding against my ass. As he stepped closer, I felt it slip along the tight cleft between my cheeks until it was lying upwards, our bodies pressed together. His arms came around me, his hands cupping my breasts, his fingers toying with my painfully erect nipples. His lips came down onto my neck, my body shuddering from the attention I was getting. I twisted my head, my lips meeting Tom's a second after they left Matt's. As I kissed Tom, Matt was leaning down to suck hard on my nipples while Tom held my breasts. I moaned as Matt toyed with one nipple, and then the other, biting, sucking, kissing, licking. Matt left my breasts and ran his tongue down over my belly as he dropped to his knees. As he moved lower, I pushed my hips forward to meet him as his tongue lashed across my clit before delving between my folds of skin and into my pussy. Tom was on his knees now as well, his tongue running down between my cheeks. I pushed my ass back towards him, wanting more, moaning in frustration as Matt's mouth left my pussy. I pushed back towards him, only to feel Tom's tongue slip away as Matt's slid back inside me. I rocked my hips, wanting them both, wanting everything. They stood back up, both their bodies pressed hard against me. I twisted around, holding both their cocks as their hands and mouths moved over my body. Slowly, they manoeuvred me towards a side unit. I didn't even notice the cold wood as I was perched on the edge, as I pulled Tom between my legs, as I guided his hot cock into my even hotter pussy. Memories of a Holiday Slut Ch. 03 The height of the unit was perfect for us, perfect for Tom to slide his cock into me easily, to fuck me slowly, deeply. For a few moments Matt watched, his beautiful cock in his hand, dripping pre cum as he stroked himself slowly. I beckoned across to him and he stepped closer, letting me reach out to hold him, to stroke him. He raised himself up, one foot on a stool beside the unit, the other on the unit itself, until he could feed his cock into my waiting mouth. Now they both watched open mouthed. Tom watched as Matt's cock slipped between my lips, as I sucked and licked him, as I toyed with his heavy balls. Matt looked down at Tom's cock sliding in and out of me, as my lips moved against him, as his cock glistened with my juices. And I just moaned softly as they began to move faster and harder, as they reached for my breasts, as they fucked my mouth and pussy, as my body got hotter and hotter, as I reached for my clit. We erupted together -- cum splashing into my mouth and pussy just as my body was rocked by my climax. I felt a wave of heat rushing through me as their cocks throbbed inside me. I let them pump their cum into my mouth and pussy before reaching for them. I sucked hard on Matt's cock, making sure I took all his cum, while at the same time rubbing Tom's cock against my mound, smearing the last drop of his cum across my sparse hair. I kissed them both for long minutes before heading for the bathroom to freshen up. By the time I got back, they were laying on the bed, with cold bottles of beer from the small fridge in the corner of the room in their hands. Tom held one out to me, though I could see that theirs were almost empty. I crawled between them, taking the bottle from him as I settled down. I had barely taken my first refreshing sip from the bottle before their hands were on me, sliding over my thighs and belly, then up onto my breasts. A few sips later they were both leaning over me, their hardening cocks rubbing against me as they moved, their mouths each licking and sucking at a taut nipple. I moaned and put the bottle down, my thirst forgotten as I held their heads to me, as they each drew an erect nipple deeper into their hungry mouths. As they sucked, they each ran a hand over me, over my belly then lower. I eased my legs apart as one hand found my clit, another my pussy. I felt fingers inside me, fucking me slowly, while other fingers swirled around my clit, tweaking and rubbing my sensitive bud. It was Matt who moved first, his tongue leaving a trail over my body as he moved away from my breast, as he kissed and licked across my belly, as his tongue probed at my belly button before flicking across my clit and pussy. He ended up kneeling on the bed between my legs, his tongue inside me as Tom's sucked one breast and caressed the other, his fingers still on my clit. Then Tom was moving as well, his mouth sliding over me to join Matt's. They ended up both kneeling beside me, somehow finding room, and the right position, for both of them to lick and suck and bite and kiss me, one at my pussy, the other at my clit. I could only imagine their two tongues, their lips and mouths, so close, so very close, together as waves of pleasure rocked me again. Tom was nearest to me, kneeling over me while he tortured my clit, his cock hanging down heavily. I reached for him, hearing him moan as I touched him, as I slid his skin back from his throbbing cock head. He moved again, awkwardly straddling me as he sunk his cock back into my mouth. I sucked greedily, squeezing and pinching my nipples. Now that Tom had moved, they couldn't both tease my clit and pussy. I felt myself being pulled almost onto my side, Matt's head buried between my legs, his tongue delving deeper into my pussy. Tom's cock was still sliding in and out of my mouth, though he was now almost lying on his side as well. And then I heard Matt moaning. My eyes must have opened wide when I saw why -- he was feeding his cock into Tom's mouth. He was fucking Tom's mouth. I groaned out loud, cumming instantly at what I see, what I could hear, what I could feel. We stayed like that, in a sort of triangle, fucking and sucking, for what seemed like ages. Then we moved around, and I sucked Matt, his cock already wet from Tom's mouth. Tom was licking me, while Matt took Tom's cock as deep into his mouth as he could. We fucked and we sucked. And then we came. I sobbed with pleasure as my body caught fire again, as Matt filled my mouth with his first few jets of cum before pulling out and stroking his cock furiously, sending thick wads of cum over me and onto his own chest and thighs. Tom did the same, cum hitting us all until we were all exhausted and collapsed back on the bed, cum and juices dripping off us. I don't know if I dozed off, but it seemed ages before I was aware of Matt and Tom climbing off the bed and heading for the bathroom. I followed them a bit later, my heart thumping as I wondered what they might be up to after seeing them sucking each others cocks. But when I got there, Tom was in the shower and Matt was stood drying himself off. But as soon as he saw me, he dropped his towel, took my hand, and led me to join Tom. I stood sandwiched between them, the water cascading over us as they ran their soapy hands over me, washing away their dried cum and my juices. Tom was in front of me, his hands on my breasts and belly, and then down onto my thighs and pussy. Behind me, I could feel Matt's cock bobbing against me as he ran his hands over my back, then lower onto my ass. They turned me around, and they took their turns again until I felt weak in their hands as tingles of desire flowed through me, and juices flowed from me. They led me back to the bedroom, leaving a trail of water behind us on the tiled floor. It must have been like a scene from a porn film as I sat on the end of the bed and grabbed their cocks, pulling one towards my mouth so that I could suck greedily on the hot, hard flesh while I stroked the other. After I minute or so I swapped over, taking the second cock into my mouth while I stroked and squeezed the first. I lost track of how many times I swapped, but I knew I needed more. I eased Matt and Tom closer together, turning them at an angle so that their cocks were touching. I grabbed the two hard shafts, squeezing them together as I tried to suck both of them into my mouth at the same time. I don't know who was moaning the loudest, them or me, but in the end we couldn't take any more, and they pulled me up onto the bed. Tom threw himself on the bed, stretched out, his cock waving about in the air. I straddled him quickly, the two of us groaning with lust as I fed his cock into my wet pussy. I sank down onto him, my breasts squashed against him, my pebble like nipples grinding into his chest as our mouths locked together. He thrust his cock deep inside me and held it there for a moment, my pussy throbbing around him. As Tom started to fuck me, I could feel Matt moving to kneel behind us. I felt his cock brushing against me and his hands sliding between my thighs, sliding along the line of my pussy as Tom drove into me, then back up towards my ass. He moved closer, his cock nudging against me. Tom pulled me up higher so that his cock slipped out of me. I dropped my hips down, pressing my pussy against his cock as Matt took his turn at fucking me. They swapped again, their hands everywhere as they took turns at fucking me, my body jerking to their driving cocks. As Tom took his turn, Matt moved to lie beside us. I crawled over to him, reaching out for the end of the bed, my breasts swaying above him as his cock filled me again. I lowered my breasts towards his mouth, feeding my swollen nipples to him, both of us hungry for more. I heard Tom behind me, and glancing over at the mirror by the side of the bed, I saw him stroking his cock while he watched Matt sliding in and out of me. I saw him lean over and grab something from the side unit, and my heart thumped when I realised that it was a tube of lubricant. He smiled as he watched me watching him as his squirted a blob of clear gel onto the tip of his cock, then start to rub it along his hard shaft. I tensed slightly, expecting him to reach for my ass, but he didn't - instead, I felt his cock, cold from the gel, nudging against my hot pussy. I gasped as he pressed harder, as Matt stopped his hard thrusts and eased his cock half way out of me, as Tom pushed again, as his cock slid into my pussy alongside Matt's. My knuckles were white as I clung to the end of the bed, as both their cocks slipped deeper and deeper inside my throbbing pussy. I could hardly catch my breath as Matt cupped my breasts and toyed with my painfully hard nipples, as Tom's fingers searched out my ass, as they began to slowly fuck me together. Within seconds I was cumming, my juices flooding my pussy around their cocks as they moved together inside me, my body trembling as waves of pleasure overcame me. I let go of the end of the bed and clung to Matt, crying out in both relief and disappointment as Tom pulled his cock out of me. But it was only for seconds -- because then he was back, pressing his cock against my ass, driving deep inside me so that his cock lay alongside Matt's again, this time separated by the thinnest of membranes. They fucked me hard, my cries joining theirs in echoing around the room as I came again and again, as they pounded my body until they came too, their cum filling me in both places as they buried their cocks deep inside me. I clung to Tom as Matt collapsed on top of me, our cries replaced my our harsh breathing as we tried to catch our breath, as I lay sandwiched between them, still impaled on their gorgeous cocks. Slowly, Matt rolled away from me. I slipped off Tom and lay between them, the three of us exhausted at last. I reached for their steadily softening cocks, and fell asleep within seconds. It was hours later that I woke up needing the bathroom. Tom and Matt were still sound asleep when I got back, so I slipped out onto the balcony, wide awake now. I stood naked, leaning over the wall at the edge of the balcony, watching as the first signs of the sun rising started to appear. I sensed someone behind me, but didn't turn, knowing that it had to be either Matt or Tom. I felt a cock nestling against my ass as they reached around me for my breasts, as they kissed me softly on the back. Despite what had already happened that night, or maybe because of it, my pussy responded immediately, wetness springing from between my lips as his cock began to harden against me, as his fingers rubbed my nipples. I pushed my ass back against him, and seconds later he was inside me. I rested my head on my arms and sighed as he fucked me slowly, deliciously slowly, his cock pulling right back until just his head was inside me before sliding deeply into me again. He took his time, and I let him, but eventually we both knew what needed to happen. And then he fucked me hard -- hard and deep and fast and then we both came, my hot juices mixing with torrents of his cum as he fucked me through our orgasm. And then with a parting kiss on the nape of my neck he slipped from me and was gone. I stood a while longer, feeling the slut that I am at times like this as his cum leaked from my pussy. Eventually, I went through to the bathroom and cleaned up, before searching for my dress. I found it on the floor where I'd dropped it, and shivered as I pulled the cold, damp material over my head and down my body. I didn't dare think about how I must look as I grabbed my bag, took one last look at Matt and Tom, and crept out into what was left of the night, wondering what the next day would bring. Memories of a Holiday Slut Ch. 04 My name's Ellie – and I'm a slut. Well, I must be – if you look in a dictionary, it describes me just right. Well, some of the time anyway. Most of the time, the dictionary is wrong about me. But then, every now and again, I get a deep aching in the base of my belly, an aching that reaches up to my breasts and down to my pussy, an aching that makes my nipples hard and my breasts and pussy tingle, an aching that will only go away if I behave like the slut I really am. So when the aching comes, I book a holiday – and I ease that ache. This is what happened the last time that ache came along, and I went away for a week. This is what happened on Thursday, the fourth day of my holiday. ************************* Thursday It was lunchtime before I woke up after my long night with Matt and Tom. I'd got back to my hotel just as the sun was starting to rise. The walk back from their hotel hadn't taken many minutes, but even so I got quite a few disapproving looks from the people I saw as they looked at my dress, which was still damp and sandy, and was clinging to my otherwise naked body. Once I was back at my hotel, I crept in, thankful that reception was open and that I didn't have to wait around for the night porter. I called out a cheeky "good morning" in response to the look the receptionist gave me, and then headed towards the lifts. As soon as I was in my room, I dragged my dress off, made sure the curtains were drawn to block out the light, and climbed into bed. I must have been asleep before my head even hit the pillow. At first I felt refreshed from my sleep as I stretched on the bed, my hands high above my head. But then, as I sank back onto the bed and started to wake up properly, I realised how tender I was feeling after the night before – or more precisely, after the last three nights! Gingerly, I climbed off the bed and headed to the bathroom. I ran a nice hot bath while I sorted myself out, then climbed in and laid back, the water up to my neck. I soaked for a long time, letting the bubbly water ease away some of my aches and tenderness. It was well into the afternoon by the time I was ready to leave my room. While I'd been soaking, I'd decided on spending the rest of the afternoon by the pool, then getting something to eat at the hotel on my own before an early night. Then, I thought, I'd be more than ready for the rest of the week. Well that had been my plan until I met Steve. After pulling on some shorts and a tee shirt over my bikini, I had left my stuff on a sun bed by the pool before walking to the shop next door to find something to eat to make up for the meals I'd already missed. Back at the hotel, I'd sat by the pool and ate my snack, washing it down with some ice cold water from the bar. Only then had I stripped off and stretched out in the sun. I could only have been lying out for a few minutes when I heard him speak for the first time. "Do you mind if I join you?" he asked politely in a deep, sexy voice. "It's just that there doesn't seem to be many sun beds left," he added as I rolled onto my side and looked up to see who was speaking, one arm folded over my naked breasts, the other shading my eyes from the sun. I looked around and saw that there were dozens of sun beds lying empty, like there usually were at this time of day. I looked back at him and saw his face break out into a huge grin that made his whole face come alive. He shrugged as if to say "sorry", but I could only laugh with him, which he took as a "yes". As he sat down beside me, I took a good look at him for the first time. I guessed that he must have been in his mid forties, although when he grinned like that he looked much younger. He was only wearing a pair of swimming shorts that were still wet from where he'd been in the pool. He clearly kept himself fit, and his deep tan looked good on him. His hair was dark and thick, with just a sprinkling of grey. I could see that he was well built from his powerful chest, and the outline of the muscles across his belly and thighs. In the few seconds it took for me to take all of this in, he had settled down onto the sun bed next to mine. He turned to face me and introduced himself with a smile as Steve. He held out his hand to me, which I took as I told him my name. His hand was warm, with a sort of gentle strength. As I was half sat up, I still had my arm folded across my breasts, but even so his eyes stayed on my face as we started to chat. The time flew by as we alternated between chatting about just about anything we could think of, and lapsing into friendly silence. I didn't even notice that we had slipped into the shade as it got later in the afternoon. When a waiter came around, Steve ordered us both a cold beer. As the waiter returned, I started to sit up so that I could slip my bikini top back on. I felt strangely shy as Steve politely averted his eyes. I turned to sit on the edge the sun bed with my back to him, but then I felt his hands tying the strings behind my back as I reached around awkwardly, his touch firm but gentle. I turned back to face him as we sipped at our drinks, and this time I could feel his eyes on me from behind his sunglasses. "Would you like to have dinner with me later," he asked out of the blue, "I know this little place just out of town ......." He had barely got the words out when I told him a little breathlessly "yes, I'd love to". I stopped in surprise at myself, surprise at the speed of my reaction and the effect the thought of spending more time with Steve was suddenly having on me. After all, while Steve was good fun and great company, he wasn't really my type, whatever that was. Or was he? Shortly afterwards, we headed up to our rooms – Steve was in a different part of the hotel to me, so we arranged to meet in the bar for a drink before heading to the restaurant he'd mentioned. Back in my room, I had a nice long shower, and then sat out on the balcony to dry off in the still warm sun. As I sat sipping at a cold drink from the mini bar, I thought about Steve and my surprising reaction to him. A shiver went through me as I thought about the gentleness of his touch as he had helped with my bikini, as I wondered if he made love like that!! Perhaps some gentle loving was what I needed, rather than the early night I had so vaguely planned. I took my time getting ready to go out, brushing my hair until it shone and putting on just the tiniest amount of make up before spraying a little perfume behind my ears and, almost as an after thought, between my breasts. I pulled out my favourite red bra and knickers set, and pulled them on carefully. The bra was lacy and clung to me, the cups showing off my full breasts. The knickers were cut high on the thigh, the lacy material showing off just enough of my ass and neatly trimmed pussy. I went to the wardrobe and pulled out the one good dress I'd brought with me. I slipped it over my head, and reached behind me to do up the zip. Standing in front of the mirror, I smoothed the red, silky material down over my flat belly. The dress was strapless, leaving my smooth, tanned shoulders bare for my hair to tumble onto. The neckline was cut low, with a scooped top that gave tantalising glimpses of my plunging cleavage as I leant forward. The dress was cut away at the back, finishing just above the thin strap of my bra. It hugged my ass snugly, and then flared out, the scalloped edge ending half way down my thighs. I slipped on a pair of red stiletto sandals, and then took one last look in the mirror. "Looking good," I told myself with a smile and a wink. The sandals heightened the shape of my legs – and that made all the difference. With another smile, I grabbed my bag and headed back downstairs. When I arrived, Steve was already waiting, a bottle of Champagne and two glasses in front of him at the bar. He stood up to greet me, holding my arms as he kissed me lightly on both cheeks. "You look great," he told me, his hands on my arms making me more aware than ever of his quiet strength. "You don't look so bad yourself," I told him with a smile, having already looked him up and down, taking in his white silk skirt and black trousers, the jacket draped over the bar stool next to him. With a quick laugh, he led me by the arm to a quiet table, nodding to the barman to follow with the Champagne and glasses as if it was the most natural thing in the world. We chatted easily over a glass of Champagne, sat side by side on one of the wide couches that were arranged each side of the table. All the time I became more aware of how attracted I was to him, and when his hand brushed against my leg a shockwave shot through me. We took a taxi to the restaurant. The little place outside of town turned out to be just about the most exclusive restaurant on the island. I let Steve order for me, then sat back to enjoy the food, the atmosphere and the company. I couldn't believe it when the waiter indicated that they were getting ready to close up, the time had just flown by. I excused myself and went to the bathroom while Steve settled the bill. Steve didn't say much on the way back to the hotel, but as we walked through reception, my arm looped through his, he stopped and spoke. "Night cap?" he asked. I nodded – and he led me in the opposite direction to the bar, down towards the lifts that led to the part of the hotel were he was staying. We both knew where this was leading, but even so there was no rush as we took the lift up a couple of floors, nor as we walked towards his room. As he opened his door, I remembered the lust of the previous few nights, of being in the lift with Tony, in the corridor with Pete, a smile fleetingly crossing my face as I thought back, as I thought how different this might be. "Penny for them?" Steve asked. I smiled at him – if only he knew what I'd been thinking! His room was much larger than mine, more of a suite really. There was a seating area to one side, with a bottle of Champagne already sat in an ice bucket on the low table. Steve went straight over and poured us each a glass. I watched him as he moved, the muscles of his back rippling against his shirt, his trousers tight across his ass. He stood up and crossed to where I was stood and handed me a glass. With a smile, we touched glasses in a silent toast, his eyes on mine. We both took a sip of Champagne, but before I could speak he took my glass and put it down on the table with his. Moments later I was in his arms. He kissed me softly, almost tenderly, our mouths barely touching as his tongue flicked against my lips, his arms around me. I slipped my arms around his neck as he gently pulled me closer, as my breasts pressed against his chest. I opened my mouth slightly as his tongue eased between my lips to search out mine, as our tongues danced against each other. As our lips parted, he brushed my hair away from my shoulder and kissed me softly on the neck, a shudder going through me as his lips moved along my collar bone, onto my shoulder and then back again. I barely felt his hands moving as we kissed again, moving up along my spine, then slowly downwards as he eased my zip open. His hands caressed me firmly, sliding into the side of my dress, moving up and down my smooth skin. I sighed against his mouth as we kissed, as each gentle caress sent shockwaves rippling through my body. When our long, lingering kiss finished and we drew breath, he stood back half a step from me and watched as my dress fell away from my body. I stood still, feeling the silk slithering deliciously down my body, his eyes watching everything, his cock bulging as I was gradually uncovered. Even though he'd seen me in nothing but my bikini bottoms, this was different, so very different. Steve stood and watched, his breathing slightly harsh as my dress drifted down my full breasts, catching briefly against my hard nipples before dropping further. His eyes locked on my breasts and nipples, on my tanned cleavage. My nipples were throbbing, and I knew just how dark and erect they would be through my lacy bra, just how much he would and wouldn't be able to see. My dress dropped off my full breasts and slithered down further, uncovering my flat tummy before catching on the soft swell of my hips. And then it was gone, sliding down until it was around my feet in a shimmering pool as I stood in just my knickers and bra in front of Steve. I turned around slowly, wanting to show off, knowing that my lacy lingerie would leave him with lingering hints of my pussy and ass, of my breasts and nipples. We kissed again, his hands sliding sensually up and down my back, before he led us back to the couch. We sank down, turning slightly towards each other. As we kissed again, I started to undo the buttons of his shirt, taking my time, my finger nails scratching lightly over his strong chest as I worked my way downwards. All the time we kissed his hands were touching me, sending tingles through me as they moved along my legs and down my back, across my belly and around my neck and shoulders. He touched me everywhere - except for where I needed him to, everywhere but my ass or breasts or pussy. I leant over him, wriggling closer and pulled his shirt free of his trousers. Pushing the two sides apart, I flicked my tongue across a taut nipple before leaning over further to suck and nip the other one. He moaned softly as I moved across to straddle him, my legs each side of his as I knelt over him. I kissed him again, thrusting my tongue deep into his mouth as I pressed down onto his bulging cock. He felt massive, his hard shaft like a bar against my ass. I just had to see him, feel him, taste him, but before I could move Steve was reaching for me, his fingers tracing my nipples through the lace of my bra. I knelt up and leant towards him, pushing my breasts towards his waiting mouth. He kissed the top of each one, before sucking my nipples through my bra. His lips moved slowly back onto the tops of my breasts as he reached behind me to smoothly unclip my bra. I eased away from him, almost holding my breath as he slid my bra straps down my arms. Now he gasped as my breasts sprung fee, my taut, puckered nipples inches from his face, begging for his attention. I leant forward again, my arms around his neck, both of us moaning as I pressed myself to him, as he drew one nipple, and then the other, into his mouth. Steve toyed with my nipples, with me. As he moved between them, he used his lips and tongue and mouth to send ripples of pleasure through me, straight from my breasts to my increasingly wet pussy. With a sigh, I leant back, my hands resting on his legs behind me, my breasts thrust towards him. He slid his hands up my sides, holding me, his thumbs gently caressing under side of each breast. He flicked a nipple with his tongue, and then caught it between his teeth, tugging gently before sucking me again. His hand moved up onto my other breast, his thumb rubbing across my erect nipple, rocking the hard, rubbery flesh from side to side. I felt his other hand sliding across my belly, then down onto my knickers. I felt him searching out my clit through the thin lace, then teasing me as he found it. Then everything happened together, everything became harder. He sucked harder on my nipple, drawing my breast into his mouth as his tongue lashed across my taut flesh. He pressed harder, his thumb on my other nipple, pinching me. His other hand pressed harder against my clit, pressing the lacy material onto my hard bud, moving in ever faster circles. And his cock became even harder underneath me as I pressed down, as I cried out, as my climax surged through me. I leant forward, clinging to him, his face buried in my breasts as I wrapped my arms around his neck, as I pressed down hard on his cock, as I came. His mouth never left my nipples, nor his hands my clit and breasts. I gasped for breath, my mouth close to his ear, as my orgasm ran its course, as his mouth and hands prolonged the wonderful agony of it. In the end, Steve was almost as breathless as I was until I loosened my grip on him. I nibbled his ear lobe when I'd got my breath back, before whispering "your turn" in his ear. I slithered off his lap, and pushed his knees apart so that I could kneel between them. I leant forward to kiss him, my pebble like nipples scratching across his stomach and chest before his hands caught my breasts and caressed them. I slid my tongue eagerly between his lips, my pussy throbbing as we kissed, as I pressed my naked breasts against his naked chest. Sliding backwards again, I leant forward to suck his nipples, then to kiss gently down his flat stomach as he eased himself forward until he was half sitting, half lying, on the couch. I looked up, my eyes on his, as I undid his belt and pushed the ends to one side. I pressed the flat of my hand down onto his cock, feeling his heat and strength, his hardness, as he moaned softly. I rubbed him through his trousers, running my finger tips along his thick shaft before reaching for his waistband. I popped his buttons undone and unzipped his trousers, my eyes never leaving his. I pulled the front of his boxers down, and reached in to free his cock. We both moaned as his cock sprung free – Steve as he felt my hands on him, and me as I felt him throbbing in my hand. I broke our eye contact and looked down for the first time. His cock was gorgeous – long and hard, the bulbous head dripping with pre cum. I could feel the blood pulsing through the thick vein that ran along his shaft, feeding his erection. I let go of him for a second, and tugged his boxers and trousers down onto his thighs, freeing his balls. He moaned as I held him again, as I leant over and licked him slowly from the root of his cock to the very tip, my tongue flicking away the bead of pre cum. Steve watched as his cock disappeared into my mouth, my lips tight around him, his moans getting louder as I sucked on him, my head bobbing up and down. As my lips slid along his shaft, I could see the faint smudges of red lipstick I was leaving behind. I sucked him deeper into my mouth, savouring the taste, the feel of him as his body began to tense as waves of pleasure rocked him. I reached down to cup and squeeze his balls, my other hand stroking up and down his cock. As I felt his cum starting to rise, I stopped sucking and eased his cock out of my mouth, pushing it back against his body. I licked slowly along his cock, and then again, along his cock, onto his balls, and as deep as my probing tongue could reach. I lapped and sucked at his heavy balls, sucking them into my warm mouth. Steve moaned out loud, and – reaching for my head – pulled me back onto his cock, pushing himself back into my willing mouth. He fucked my wet mouth, his hips bouncing up off the couch as he held my head, his fingers entwined in my hair. I sucked on him, drawing him deeper into me with each thrust of his hips. I felt his balls tighten in my hand as his cum built up inside them, demanding release. I moaned as he fucked me harder, my hand stroking him in time with my sucking, in time with his thrusts. With a loud cry he came, his cum erupting into my mouth. I held him tight, my lips pressed around his cock, sucking all his cum from him. I reached for his balls again, squeezing them as if to force more cum out of him. When as last his cock had stopped jerking, stopped pumping his cum into my mouth, I looked up at him and swallowed, a wicked smile crossing my face. I leant forward, sliding up Steve's body to kiss him again, my naked breasts against his chest, his cock against my belly. I slid my tongue into his mouth, kissing him hard and deeply as we shared the taste, the feel, of his cum. He wrapped his arms around me, his hands sliding inside my knickers to caress my ass, his fingers slipping into the cleft between my firm cheeks. Memories of a Holiday Slut Ch. 04 As we broke our kiss, I stood up, reaching out to take his hand. He paused, his eyes drinking in my breasts, my practically naked body. I pulled him to his feet and we kissed again, our bodies pressed together as he slowly, carefully, backed me towards the waiting bed. I let Steve ease me back onto the bed, and then watched as he quickly dragged his clothes off. Naked, he stood at the end of the bed, his cock still half erect. I stretched out, my hands above my head, my breasts thrust upwards, as I showed off my body to him. I relaxed and watched him as he moved towards me, one knee on the end of the bed. He lifted my leg towards him, his eyes on mine as he ran his hand softly over my calf. He eased my sandal off, kissing my toes gently. He did the same to the other foot, his touch incredibly gentle – and unbelievably sexy. My pussy throbbed at every touch of his lips, of his hands. His hands ran softly up the inside of my thighs as he leant over me, his cock hanging heavily towards me. I moaned, my eyes shut, in anticipation of his touch, my clit and pussy on fire. But then his hands were gone. My eyes flew open – he was stood at the end of the bed again, watching me with a teasing smile on his face. He slid onto the bed and lay next to me, our bodies barely touching as he kissed me, our tongues once again playing together. He kissed my eyes, my nose, my chin. Moving down slowly, he ran his tongue along my jaw bone, kissing me as he went, sucking on my ear lobe. He kissed down my neck, sucking gently at my throat, moving down slowly towards my breasts, running his tongue between them, and then across my hot, wanton body. I could see him gazing down at my breasts, taking in my firmness, my hard, puckered nipples. I moaned as he ran his hand over one breast, pausing briefly at my nipple, before continuing over my belly, towards my pussy. I moaned softly as his hand reached lower. His hand tugged gently at the edge of my knickers, pulling the already wet material tight against my clit and pussy. He moved down to my breast, drawing my erect nipple into his mouth, sucking on it, nipping it with his teeth. He sucked on me harder, drawing more of my breast into his mouth, sucking on my hard nipples. I gasped as he pulled his head away, and was gone again. But this time he moved quickly, moving to the end of the bed and kneeling on the floor, leaning over to slide his hands under my ass. With his eyes locked on mine, he eased my knickers down my legs and pulled them off, leaving me naked to his gaze. Slowly, I pulled my legs back, revealing everything to him. He reached for me again, both of us moaning as he reached under my ass to pull me closer to his waiting mouth. A tremor of anticipation went through me as I felt his breath on my pussy, but then he turned his head to kiss lightly down the inside of one thigh, and then the other. "Please." I moaned. I knew that he could see all of me, my wet slit pouting to expose my pussy lips. He bent forward again, and at last I felt his tongue on me, flicking over my clit, teasing it as it poked out from its tight little hood. He sucked on me, before running his tongue lower, over my pussy and then lower still. I pulled my knees higher as he ran his tongue down towards my ass. He moved back to my clit, and then to my pussy, licking me, sucking on my lips in turn, and then together. Steve pushed his tongue deep inside my pussy, fucking me with it. I reached for my breasts, pinching my nipples. I moaned that I was cumming, my head rocking from side to side as I toyed with my breasts and nipples, as Steve sucked on my pussy before tongue fucking me again. I grabbed his head, guiding his tongue onto my clit, crying out as his finger found its way inside me, sobbing with relief as my orgasm crashed through me, as my juices poured from my body, as he sucked and licked them from me. Steve kissed my pussy gently one last time, and then moved up the bed and leant over me, his hands each side of me. He leant down and kissed each of my nipples, and then my mouth, his tongue slipping easily across mine. He sat up and reached for his Champagne, sipping some of the cold drink before kissing my nipples again, a shudder going through me as my hot flesh met his cold mouth. As Steve knelt back up, I slipped my hands behind my head, pushing my breasts up, wanting more of his wonderful attention. He picked up his glass again, and tipped it slowly, dripping Champagne onto my breasts, and then my belly, filling my navel, and leaving a pool as I pulled my tummy in as the cold liquid hit me. He quickly put his glass down and then lay above me, his face level with my breasts. I wrapped my legs around him as he started to lick and suck the Champagne off my body, shivers going through me as his mouth and lips and tongue ran over me. I held his head, forcing him onto my nipples. He drew them into his mouth, sucking me. He slid down my body, showering me with kisses. He lapped at my navel, drinking the Champagne from me. He reached out again, this time collecting some ice from around the Champagne bottle. I groaned as he ran his hand across by breasts and belly, sliding the ice over me. My body was crying out for more as he ran his hands, and the ice, over me, over my belly and down onto my pussy. My body trembled as the ice caught my clit and then my pussy lips. I groaned and reached for him as the melting ice ran over my hot flesh, over my pussy and down onto my ass. He sucked me again, he tongue plunging inside me. I grabbed his head, pulling him to me as I ground my pussy against his mouth. I held him tight as his tongue tortured and pleasured me – but I needed more. "Fuck me," I demanded, desperate for more. He quickly knelt up, and for a second I caught sight of his cock, long and hard, jutting out from his body. I pulled my legs back, exposing everything – and then cried out louder than ever as he drove his cock into me, deep into me, his cock feeling hotter than ever where he had smoothed the ice over me. He fucked me hard, hard and deep and fast – and I came almost immediately. He pressed deep into me, holding his cock there while I squeezed my pussy around him, pulling him tight to me, my nails digging into his back, my breasts crushed against him. My pussy throbbed and pulsed around him, my body arching towards him. With a gasp, I sank back onto the bed, my breasts flushed red, my body damp with excitement. Steve kissed me as I wrapped my arms around his neck, his cock sliding slowly in and out of my hot body. We kissed as I got my breath back, as my thumping heart returned too normal. And then he fucked me – hard, fast and wild. He fucked me until we were both gasping and crying out, until our orgasms exploded deep inside us, until his cum erupted into my waiting pussy, until my juices flooded around his driving cock. My pussy held him tight as we clung together, moulded to every vein, every contour of his throbbing cock. Only when he had pumped every last drop of his cum into me and his cock was beginning to soften did he roll away from me. We lay side by side, our chests heaving as we caught our breath, both of us grinning at our release. A while later I popped to the bathroom. When I got back, Steve was sat up, a fresh glass of Champagne in his hands for each of us. I crawled onto bed beside him, and we lay on our sides facing each other, our naked bodies close together, as we sipped Champagne and chatted. With our glasses half full, I took them both and put them down on the bedside table. Settling back down facing Steve, we kissed again, a long, lingering kiss that sent all the right messages to all the right places. Steve's hand had been resting gently on my hip, but now it began to slide up and down my body, reaching as far down my leg as he could before sweeping back up to my shoulder, his fingers dragging over the edge of my breast. As our kiss deepened, I reached between us for his cock, stroking him gently, peeling his skin back as he started to grow in my hand. Steve broke our kiss so that he could ease me backwards a little and draw first one, and then the other, nipple into his still hungry mouth. I enjoyed his attention for a while, loving the sensations sweeping through me as he sucked and licked and kissed my breasts and nipples, his hand sliding across my belly before edging lower. But I wanted to tease him a little as well, so I pulled his head gently away from my breast, his mouth leaving my hard nipple with an audible "pop". I eased him onto his back before leaning over him to kiss his nipples, his cock still in my hand. Then I leant over to the bedside table, my breasts dragging across his body, and took a deep drink of the still cold Champagne. Kneeling beside him, I leant over and carefully sucked his cock into my mouthful of Champagne. Steve cried out as his hot cock met the cold Champagne in my mouth. I sucked deliciously on him, feeling him getting stronger and harder in my mouth. As I started to move my head along his shaft, some of the Champagne escaped, dribbling down his cock and onto his balls, then down to his ass. Steve moaned as I sucked him deep into my mouth, cupping his balls and reaching lower as my hot mouth and the cool Champagne sent waves of lust through him. He reached for me, almost dragging me off his cock and up his body, my breasts swaying as I crawled up the bed, my knees each side of him. I reached for his cock, holding him against my pussy. With my eyes on his I rubbed his cock head against my clit, and then my pussy. Lowering myself just an inch, I took his cock head inside me. I paused - and then dropped down onto him as he thrust upwards. We both cried out as our bodies met, as his cock drove into my body, as I pressed down onto him. I leant forward, my hand on his chest, and slid my pussy up and down his cock, watching the pleasure on his face as I moved along his hard shaft. He reached for my swaying breasts, cupping them in his hands, his thumbs rubbing across my taut nipples. I reached for the end of the bed, my breasts moving over his face as I pushed my hips back down hard on his cock. He moaned as he pushed up to meet my thrusts, his hands sliding down my body as his mouth sought out my swaying breasts. My knuckles were white as I clung to the end of the bed, as he drove his cock into me, as he sucked hard on my nipples, as he held my hips. His cock felt enormous, filling me, stretching me, as he pumped into me. His hands slid across my cheeks, his fingers moving between them, searching out my tight, puckered hole. He scratched lightly across the sensitive skin he found there, and then was inside me, just the tip of his finger slipping in and out of me in time with his cock, with his mouth. I screamed as I came, as his mouth and fingers and hands and cock sent my body into overdrive. He drove his cock into me, holding still while my pussy pulsed around him. Holding me tight, he rolled us over. I reached behind me for the end of the bed, thrusting my breasts upwards, offering them to him as he began to fuck me again, faster and deeper, driving a series of orgasms through me as he sucked on my breasts, as we kissed, as we fucked. With an almost animal like roar, Steve came, his hot cum gushing into me to be met by a flood of my own juices as I came again. With one hand I reached for my breast, pinching my nipple, while my other hand moved onto my clit, rubbing and caressing, sending shockwaves of pleasure through us both as Steve carried on driving his cock into me until neither of us could take any more of the agony and ecstasy. Steve slumped forward as we clung to each other, our damp bodies pressed hard together. We kissed feverishly as we continued to come down from our high, Steve's cock only slipping from me as we rolled onto our sides. We kissed again, laughing with our release before we drifted off to sleep. It must have a couple of hours later when I woke up, needing the bathroom. I was on my side, Steve behind me, his cock nestled against my ass. He didn't stir as I wriggled out from under his arm and climbed off the bed. When I came back, he still hadn't moved. I decided to go back to my own room – after all, I had promised myself an early night! I dressed quietly, leaning over to kiss Steve gently on the mouth before leaving. I walked quietly through the hotel, heading back to my room as I wondered what the next day would bring, the smile on my face matched only by that I'd seen on Steve's as I left his room. Memories of a Holiday Slut Ch. 05 My name's Ellie -- and I'm a slut. Well, I must be -- if you look in a dictionary, it describes me just right. Well, some of the time anyway. Most of the time, the dictionary is wrong about me. But then, every now and again, I get a deep aching in the base of my belly, an aching that reaches up to my breasts and down to my pussy, an aching that makes my nipples hard and my breasts and pussy tingle, an aching that will only go away if I behave like the slut I really am. So when the aching comes, I book a holiday -- and I ease that ache. This is what happened the last time that ache came along, and I went away for a week. This is what happened on Friday, the fifth day of my holiday. ************************* Friday I woke up surprisingly early, feeling wonderfully refreshed. Perhaps my relatively early night had been a good idea after all! I lay in bed for a while thinking about Steve and the night before. It had been great, but as usual on these holidays I wanted to move on. But as I lay in bed, still naked from the night before, I began to question what I really wanted. In the end, I gave a mental shrug and wandered into the bathroom, leaving the question hanging. I had a nice long shower, and then went out onto the balcony with a towel wrapped loosely around me to dry off in the sun. Although it was still quite early, it promised to be another hot day. I eased the towel open, and checked out my tan. I decided that it was coming along nicely, but what I needed to top it up a bit more was a day on the beach. Having decided on my day, I went back into my room, slipped on a skimpy bikini, pulled on some cut off shorts and a tight tee shirt, dumped a few things in my beach bag, grabbed a towel, slipped on some sandals and headed out of the door. For the first time in a few days, I was up early enough for breakfast. I decided to make the most of it, and wandered through to the restaurant. I found a table on the veranda, overlooking the pool, and dumped my bag off before going to find some fruit juice and toast. By the time I got back, the waiter had dropped off a pot of coffee. I smiled "thanks" at him, and sat down, ready to enjoy a quiet breakfast. "Hi again, mind if I join you?" I looked up at the girl who had spoken. She was maybe my age, with fashionable short blonde hair, and a lithe figure that many women would die for. She was wearing a short skirt that showed off her slender, tanned legs to perfection, and vest top that clung to her pert breasts, making it more than obvious that she wasn't wearing a bra - or anything else - underneath. She looked vaguely familiar, but I couldn't remember why. It must have shown on my face because she spoke again before I could answer her first question. "We bumped into each other on the beach path a couple of days ago," she reminded me. I remembered then -- it had been the day I'd met Tom and Matt. I had seen her walking away from the beach as I had been going there. "Sorry if I was a bit forward," she was saying, "but I couldn't take my eyes off you." I remembered that as well, how she'd look at me as we'd walked towards each other -- and then how I'd felt her eyes on me after we'd passed each other. A strange tingle went through as these thoughts flashed through my mind. "May I then? Join you?" "Of course ... sorry ... please ... sit down ... I'll get us some more coffee," I stammered, suddenly feeling more than just a little uncertain of myself, and of what my body was telling me. The next half an hour flew by as we ate breakfast and chatted. Her name was Lucy, and she was coming to the end of a two week holiday. "You can probably tell by the tan," she laughed, sitting up straight and swinging her legs out sideways beside the table. I looked at her long legs, smiling at her show. And then I saw how her pose was pushing her breasts forward against her top, how it clung to them. My mouth felt dry as I felt a jolt go through me. It was usually men that had this effect on me. What was it about her? She smiled at me, catching the expression on my face. She dropped her legs back down and turned towards me. "Beach or pool?" she asked, nodding towards my bag. "Beach," I told her, my voice catching a little. "I'll come down there with ... that's if you don't mind?" she asked, already knowing the answer. When we'd finished breakfast, we picked up some fruit to eat later for lunch, and then headed out of the hotel. After a quick visit to the shop next door for some bottled water to take with us, we made our way onto the beach. It wasn't far -- across the road outside the hotel, and down a sandy path for a hundred yards or so. Once we were on the beach, we both kicked off our sandals and walked barefoot along the edge of the sea. The beach was lined with sun umbrellas, each with two sun beds set out under them. We were in luck, and had soon found an umbrella that wasn't being used on a relatively quiet part of the beach. There were a few couples dotted around, but not many children. Most of the women were topless, with one or two people sunbathing in the nude. We dragged the sun beds out into the sun, deciding to make the most of it before it got too hot. I dropped my bag under the umbrella, and sat down on the end of the sun bed. I pulled my top over my head, enjoying the immediate feel of the hot sun on me. I automatically pulled the ties off my bikini top lose, and dropped it on top of my bag. As I looked up, I saw Lucy gazing across at me, her eyes on my breasts. I felt my nipples tighten under her gaze. Without thinking about it, I sat up a little straighter, pushing my breasts out, wanting her to look. With a little smile, she pulled her own top over her head, her bare breasts bouncing slightly as they were freed. Now it was my turn to stare. Her breasts were pert, but by no means small. They seemed to sweep upwards at the end, the tips a delicious dark brown, the rubbery flesh already erect. Lucy turned her back towards me as she dropped her top onto the end of her sun bed -- and then bent over to ease her skirt down. With a wiggle of her hips, her skirt was soon down over her thighs, and her tight ass was staring at me, naked apart from the tiniest of thongs. "Have you ever tried that?" Lucy asked, nodding towards a couple who were sunbathing in the nude. I looked around, and then back to Lucy just in time to see her drop her bikini bottoms on top of her other clothes. She turned towards me, totally naked. She smiled as my eyes swept over her, taking in her beautiful and sexy body. She was tanned all over, even her mound which was totally shaved. My heart was thumping as I looked at her, and for the first time I felt an overwhelming urge to make love to another woman. I was about to roll over onto my sun bed, knowing that it would take only seconds for a wet patch to appear on my bikini bottoms, when Lucy spoke again. "Why don't you join me?" she asked. I looked up, almost in alarm. I started to stammer a quick "No!", but I was already standing up, moving as if in slow motion. With Lucy watching, I eased the rest of my bikini off, wanting her to look as I stripped naked. I stood up, and it was if there was no one else around as Lucy smiled at me, her eyes moving slowly over my naked body again, lingering on my breasts, and then my pussy, which was barely hidden behind my neatly trimmed hair. I was suddenly very aware of the white marks my bikini had left, of my creamy ass were I'd worn a thong on some days. "Don't worry, they'll soon go," Lucy told me, as if she was reading my mind again. And then with a laugh, she grabbed my hand and led the way to the sea. We swam and played around for a while, enjoying the freedom of being naked. When we went back up the beach, we just dropped down onto the sun beds and let the sun dry us off. After a while, Lucy leant over and rubbed some sun tan oil onto my back, and I did the same for her, enjoying the feel of her hands on me, and of mine on hers. We spent the rest of the day like that really. We swam and sunbathed, and enjoyed being together. But as the afternoon drew on, I knew that I had had enough sun, and reluctantly said to Lucy that I needed to head back to the hotel. "So do I," she told me, "and I've got just the thing for our skin after being out here all day." The way she spoke was almost like an invitation, and minutes later we had dressed again and were heading back along the beach. I hadn't bothered to put my bikini top back on, and as I walked I could feel my nipples getting harder and harder as they rubbed gently against my tee shirt. By the time we got back to the hotel, they were like pebbles. In the lift, my pussy throbbed as Lucy looked at me. We headed towards Lucy's room so that she could pick up the oil she'd mentioned, along with some other stuff. We had decided to go back to my room, which was in the same part of the hotel, but a floor up. I wandered out onto the balcony as Lucy gathered a few things together. A few minutes later I was letting us into my room. As we stepped into the cool room, I suddenly felt nervous. Lucy was close behind me, and I could feel the tension rising now that we were alone. I froze as she reached out and touched my shoulder, a jolt going through me. Her hand felt both hot and cold on me. I turned slowly to face her, the look of lust on her face probably matching mine. Perhaps sensing my uncertainty, she reached into her bag and pulled out a bottle of oil. "Shall we?" she asked, breaking the tension as she waved the bottle at me. Almost relieved, I nodded and walked right into the bedroom. "First or second," Lucy asked, again holding the bottle out. But before I could answer, she told me that she would go first. Seconds later she was stretched out naked on my bed. She was lying on her front, her perfect ass straight in front of me as I stood at the end of the bed, her legs slightly apart. It might have been my imagination, but I was sure that I could see a hint of her pussy. Her head was resting on her arms, but as I stood motionless, staring at her beautiful body, she twisted her head and looked at me in the mirror. "The oil can stain, so you'll need to be careful," she warned me, before adding, "unless you want to slip your clothes off first...." Her words hung in the air for a few seconds. A buzz of confusion flashed through my mind -- until my mind caught up with my body, which was telling me that I wanted nothing more than to be naked with Lucy. I slipped my shorts off, deliberately turning slightly and bending over as Lucy watched me. Straightening up, I turned towards the mirror and swept my tee shirt over my head. I didn't show her anything that Lucy hadn't seen before, but still my pussy throbbed and my nipples tingled as I heard her gasp as she watched me stood at the end of the bed, my arms above my head, my full breasts thrust forward and bouncing slightly, my nipples dark and erect. I dropped my tee shirt on the floor after a few more seconds, and reached for my bikini bottoms. But then, on the spur of the moment I decide to keep them on. Picking up the bottle of oil from the bedside unit where Lucy had left it, I crawled onto the bed, my breasts swaying forward. I poured a little of the oil into my hand and smoothed it onto her back. Although this was really no different to putting the sun tan lotion on her back while we had been on the beach, it felt different, very different -- especially when Lucy let out a deep sigh of pleasure each time my hands reached the base of her back. I moved around and straddled her legs so that I could run both hands up and down her back at the same time. I reached for her shoulders, and then moved my hands slowly down her back and up again, running my hands along her sides. Each time I reached the base of her spine, she pushed her perfect ass up a little, murmuring "lower". Gradually, I could feel her moving under me, almost pushing herself up against my pussy, my hands moved onto her ass, rubbing the oil softly into her firm cheeks. But it was when my hands swept along her sides and touched her breasts that we both froze. Lucy waited for me to move, but I couldn't. Her breasts felt wonderful under even the lightest of touches. Eventually, it was Lucy who moved, who spoke. "Do you want some oil on now?" she asked, her voice catching in her throat a little as she twisted under me, trying to turn over. A part of me felt grateful to Lucy for speaking first, but I was still reluctant to move. But eventually I did, my eyes following Lucy as she rolled over then sat up, her chest flushed, her breasts looking perfect, her eyes on me, on my breasts. I lay down on my front, and felt Lucy moving to kneel beside. Her hands ran down my back, and onto the waistband of my bikini bottoms. "You best take these off," she murmured. I rolled over and pulled them off quickly. For a second Lucy was staring at my pussy, and then I was lying back down. She straddled my legs, dripped some oil onto my back and began to rub it in gently. Her hands moved slowly over my hot skin, sending tingles right through my body. Her hands moved up and down, moving confidently, sweeping lower and lower towards my naked ass, and further and further down my sides towards the soft swell of my full breasts. As her hands caressed me, Lucy moved, straddling one leg instead of two. I felt her pressing down against the back of my thigh. She moved against me, and I groaned out loud as I felt her hot pussy sliding against my leg, her juices smearing across my skin. She leant over, and I felt her breasts touch my back for a fleeting second before I felt her lips on me for the first time. She kissed me lightly on the back of my neck, then down my spine, all the time rubbing her pussy against me. Just as I thought I couldn't take any more, Lucy moved again, this time to kneel beside me. Her hands moved sideways down my back and onto my legs, rubbing her own juices along with the oil into the back of one of them. Her fingers moved to rub along the inside of my thigh, my legs easing apart as her fingers moved closer and closer towards my pussy. I let out a gasp when at last she touched me, not realising that I'd been holding my breath. Her finger tips fluttered across my pussy, and then I was raising my ass, silently urging her on, urging them on. I cried out when at last she pushed one, then two, fingers inside me, her thumb stretching out to rest in the tight cleft between my cheeks. My legs flew apart, making room for her to finger me harder, deeper, my ass pushing up to meet her hand. Her fingers and thumb were moving as one, driving me relentlessly towards a crashing orgasm. Her other hand slipped under me to hold my breast. I pressed against her, my body contorting with pleasure as I tried to move with both her hands. I reached up and grabbed the end of the bed as Lucy began to rub and pinch my rock hard nipple. I was so close, so close to cumming that my body was on fire. Lucy knew that -- and seconds later a wonderful orgasm crashed through me. I clamped my legs together, trapping Lucy's hand, trapping her fingers inside my throbbing pussy. She caressed my breast as I slowly calmed down, and then rolled onto my side, releasing her hand. I watched as she raised her hand and sucked her fingers one at a time, her eyes locked on mine. When she was finished licking and sucking my juices from her fingers, Lucy lay down opposite me, our bodies only inches apart. She looked at me, silently asking if I was okay. I nodded, wanting her, wanting another woman for the first time. I leant forward and kissed her softly, our lips barely touching at first. I felt her tongue flick across my lips, meeting mine. We edged closer together, reaching out for each other as our mouths melted together, as our tongues danced across each other. I eased her onto her back, moving instinctively as I reached across to caress her breasts, our moans blending together as I leant over to kiss her again, as our tongues met again. Her breasts were firm under my hand, her nipples taut and dark. She moaned as I broke our kiss, and then sighed as I kissed her breasts, before drawing her rubbery nipple into my mouth. As I sucked on her nipple, tasting her, teasing her with my tongue, I slid my hand over her flat belly towards her mound. I rubbed across her smooth, soft skin, feeling her dampness, and then her wetness as my fingers slipped across her clit and pussy. She grabbed my wrist, pushing herself up to meet my fingers as she guided them inside her. I sucked eagerly on her nipples, drawing more of her breast into my mouth, doing to Lucy what I would want done to me. I twisted my head a little so that I could watch as my fingers plunged inside her, fucking her hard, one of her hands guiding me, the other rubbing her own clit. Her panting filled the room, and then with along drawn out moan she was cumming, her pussy squeezing my fingers as she held me tight. She grabbed my hair and pulled me towards her, our tongues thrusting against each other as we kissed feverishly, as her orgasm continued to flood her body. It seemed many minutes before we parted, gasping as we caught our breath, then laughing at her, at our, release. I lay back and let Lucy move close beside me, her arm over me, as our naked bodies pressed together. Neither of us spoke, but we both knew that there was more, much more that we wanted, that we needed, from each other. Our kisses began again softly, gently, tenderly, but soon became more passionate as our tongues moved against each other lips and into our hungry mouths. We sucked on each other as our hands ran easily over each others bodies, over our breasts and nipples, over our firm asses and wet pussies. Lucy eased me on to my back and leant over me, our mouths locked together as she ran her hands over my wanton body. Moving slowly, she broke our kiss -- only then to start kissing her way down my body. She ran her tongue and lips over the slopes of my firm breasts, sucking on my taut nipples, before moving lower to flick her tongue into my navel before moving onto my pussy. I was trembling with desire as she paused and gazed down at my pussy. I could feel my clit standing up, begging for her attention, and could imagine my lips, pink and swollen. The first flick of Lucy's tongue across my clit sent tremors of pleasure screaming through me. My moans filled the room as Lucy teased me, and then pleasured me, timing the flicks of her tongue and the sucking of her lips to perfection. I reached for Lucy, wanting to do the same to her. Lucy turned, and straddled me, lowering her dripping pussy towards my hungry, waiting mouth. We sucked and licked, kissed and nipped, at each other, the room echoing to our muffled cries of pleasure. Lucy's pussy tasted wonderful to me as I sucked her pussy lips and ran my tongue as deep inside her body as I could. My own pussy, my whole body, was on fire as Lucy used her agile tongue and nimble fingers to pleasure me, to torture me. I shut my eyes, savouring the taste, the feel of my new lover, savouring the tingles crashing through our bodies. I licked and sucked and kissed Lucy's clit and pussy, mirroring what she was doing to me. I reached for her ass, holding her tight, pulling her onto my mouth as I pushed up against hers. Our climaxes arrived at the same time, tearing through our bodies and leaving us gasping and clinging to each other. We rolled onto our sides, still locked together. I lapped at her pussy, licking her juices from her, kissing her lightly, easing her down from her high as she did the same for me. I was still trembling from my climax when Lucy turned around and pulled me to her, holding me tight. I don't know if I fell asleep, but it seemed ages later that Lucy was asking if I wanted a shower before we went to find something to eat. I let her lead me into the bathroom. I leant over the bath and switched the shower on, half expecting Lucy to reach around me to hold my breasts. But she didn't, and when I turned back towards her, she was standing with my razor in her hand -- and a wickedly delicious smile on her face. Memories of a Holiday Slut Ch. 05 "Shall we?" she asked, looking pointedly at my pussy. A little nervously, I let Lucy lead me back into the bedroom. At her direction, I sat on the end of the bed, and then lay back a little, my arms behind me. I lifted my ass slightly so that Lucy could slide a towel under me. She knelt at the end of the bed, before leaning forward to plant a soft, wet kiss on my pussy. Remembering she needed some water, she disappeared into the bathroom. When she got back, I was rubbing my clit. She looked at me for a few moments, a look of lust in her eyes, before pulling my hand away. "Soon," she told me. She then set about shaving my pussy. She took her time, both of us enjoying her touching and feeling me, running her hands softly over my mound time and time again to make sure that I was smooth. I loved the feel of what Lucy was doing to me, of her hands on me. Satisfied at last, Lucy reached for some baby oil. She poured a small amount into the palm of her hand, and smoothed it all over my bare mound, rubbing it gently -- and slowly -- into my soft skin. We both moaned quietly, my wet pussy juices mixing with the oil. Lucy sat back and admired her handiwork. I sat up and looked down. My pussy looked naked and vulnerable, my plump mound now starkly white against my suntanned body. Lucy ran her fingertips lightly over my mound as she leant forward to kiss me briefly on the mouth. I leant back again as her mouth moved to kiss me lightly on each nipple, swirling her tongue around each of them. Then she kissed each breast, and into the valley between them, before kissing her way slowly down my flat tummy. She paused at my belly button, using the tip of her tongue on me, making me wriggle with pleasure. I rubbed my own breasts as Lucy planted a soft kiss at the top of my pussy. It felt so soft and smooth as Lucy kissed her way along my slit, nibbling and licking at my clit and lips. She kissed the insides of my thighs, nibbling some more on my soft flesh, before making her way back to my pussy. She teased me with her tongue and her teeth, sliding her hands under me to squeeze and caress my ass. She probed deeply into my wetness with her tongue, scooping my juices into her mouth. She slipped two fingers inside me, fucking me with them while she sucked on my clit. I felt like I was floating. My pussy had never felt so sensitive, so on fire, and Lucy new exactly how to get to me. I reached down and held her head, pushing my pussy up to meet the agile tongue and probing fingers that were sending me wild. I cried out as I came, slumping back on the bed as my body trembled with the force of my pleasure. Lucy held me tight, her cheek pressed against my pussy, hugging me as we shared that pleasure. We stayed like that until I had calmed down. Only then did Lucy clamber onto the bed beside me. We kissed again, the taste of my juices on Lucy's lips and tongue, and in her mouth. We lay close, our bodies pressed together, our hands reaching for each other. A few minutes later, I reached over to the bedside draw, pulling out my favourite vibrator. With a sigh, Lucy lay back naked on the bed. I lay down beside her, leaning over to kiss her again. As our lips and tongues played, I switched the toy on and ran it over Lucy's body. She shuddered as small waves of pleasure followed the toy around, as I pressed it against her breasts and nipples, against her pussy and clit. Breaking our kiss, I moved down a little, watching as I pressed the vibrator harder against Lucy's pussy. We watched as the thick, plastic cock disappeared, and as Lucy reached down to rub her own clit, her fingertips massaging herself with a circular motion. I reached for her breasts, for her nipples. I sucked a hard nipple into my mouth, feeling Lucy moving beneath my touch. I fucked Lucy with the vibrator, pushing it deeper and deeper into her body as her orgasm hit her. As she came, I pulled the toy out and pressed it along Lucy's slit, pressing against her clit and lips, the tip just inside her, her cries echoing around the room. Later, I did feel Lucy reaching around me as I leant over to switch the shower on, my full breasts filling her hands as she pressed her naked body to me, her nipples hard against my back. We showered together, our hands everywhere, our slippery bodies pressed together. Afterwards, we dried each other, before dressing for dinner. Lucy slipped into a short dress she'd brought up from her room, and a thong that left me wanting her more than ever. I let her pick out a short black skirt for me, and a loose fitting white blouse. She took away my bra as I reached for it. I looked at her enquiringly, knowing that my already hard nipples would show through the blouse. I saw the look of pure lust in her eyes - and promptly left at least one more button undone than I should have. We ate in the hotel restaurant, sharing a bottle of wine and taking our time. I saw Tony for the first time since our unforgettable night together. I briefly wondered what he would think if he knew what I'd been doing that afternoon, but the look on his face as he watched Lucy and me together said it all. After our meal, we went back out to the bar, getting a lot of attention as we slid up onto the tall bar stools, our clothes barely reaching our thighs. We took our time over a cocktail, savouring the anticipation of what was to come. We talked about lots of things as we got to know each other as more than lovers. But after that one drink, our need, our desire, took over and we headed for the lifts. In the lift, Lucy reached out to press the button for her floor before stepping close so that we could kiss, our mouths melting together. We continued our kiss in Lucy's room. I slipped the straps of her dress off her shoulders then watched as it slithered down her lithe body and onto the floor. I leant forward and sucked on her nipples, feeling them move in my mouth as they hardened. I dropped to my knees and eased her thong down before kissing her pussy, her juices sweet on my lips. Lucy pulled me to my feet and slowly undid the buttons of my blouse, her eyes on mine as her nimble fingers gradually uncovered my full breasts, my nipples screaming out for attention. Even as she was giving them that attention, her hands were easing my skirt down. She was then on her knees, tugging at the strings that held my knickers up before pulling them away to leave me as naked as she was. She turned me around and sent shudders through me as her tongue ran softly along the cleft between my cheeks. I pulled her to her feet and led her to the bed. We lay facing each other, kissing and exploring. I eased Lucy onto her back and stared at her gorgeous body before reaching out to her. As I touched her, I felt that familiar ache at the base of her tummy, the wetness already springing from my pussy. Reaching across, I ran my hand softly over Lucy's breasts, feeling their shape, their weight, my fingers dancing lightly across the firm flesh and onto the hard, puckered nipples. I rubbed Lucy's nipple with my fingertip, feeling the hard nub of flesh move softly from side to side. Lucy moaned as rubbed one nipple, then dipped my head and sucked the other one gently into my mouth. At first I just used my lips, clamping the ripe nipple between them, while sucking gently, my mouth, my hands, responding to Lucy's soft moans of pleasure. Then I used my tongue, swirling it across Lucy's breast and nipple, rocking the hard button of flesh from side to side as I continued to suck. And then I used my teeth, nipping and nibbling on her soft flesh, listening to Lucy's moans as they became louder. Lucy's hand moved to hold my head to her, moaning as I kissed and sucked on her breasts and nipples. I kissed my way down Lucy's tanned body before settling between her long legs, tickling the soft inside of her thighs with my tongue. Lucy eased her legs apart, conscious of my sigh as I looked down at her pussy, at her pink wetness, at her clit already standing up and begging for attention. Doing to Lucy what I knew I would like having done to me, I sank my head down and licked along her pussy, sucking her lips, tasting her juices. I clamped my mouth over her mound, sucking on her, my tongue flicking across her clit before burying itself inside Lucy's sweet, tasty body. Reaching down, Lucy held my head to her, pushing her hips upwards to grind her pussy against my hot and willing mouth. She pulled her legs back, exposing everything to me. I licked her from her clit to her ass, then back again. And then I did it again, taking my time, licking and kissing, sucking and nibbling. Lucy came quickly then, crying out as her juices poured from her, as they poured into my eager mouth. I sucked on her gently as she held her own breasts, as her body tingled all over, her climax building in her pussy before flooding her body completely. I slid back up the bed, my face glistening with Lucy's juices, and held her, kissing her, sharing her taste. Lucy's tongue flicked across my lips and face, licking her own juices from me, until our tongues met and started to explore again. Lucy pulled me to her, holding me tight as we kissed, her tongue ravaging my mouth, our breasts pressed together, our pussies hard against each other, our legs entwined. She forced her hand between us, her fingers teasing my clit before pushing inside my hot body. My cries were muffled by Lucy's lips, by her tongue, as her fingers plunged into my wet body, her thumb rubbing across my newly naked mound as she finger fucked me. I rocked my body against the fingers inside me, clamping my thighs around them as my own orgasm built, slowly at first, but then in a rush as my pleasure exploded through me. Lucy quickly pressed down hard on my clit, sending waves of exquisite pain and pleasure through me as I came again and again. I had barely got my breath back, when Lucy leant over and whispered. "I've got something for us," she told me as she climbed off the bed. I watched her as she walked naked across the room, her body just perfect. She leant over and picked a black bag up from inside the wardrobe. I watched her as she held that pose for a few seconds longer than was necessary, her wet pussy shining at me from between her thighs. I wasn't sure that I could take any more, but when Lucy knelt beside me and pulled out a double ended dildo from the bag, I could only moan in anticipation as my pussy began to throb again. The dildo was perhaps eighteen inches long, thick and straight, with cock heads at each end. Without saying a word, Lucy settled down back on the bed facing me, and slipped her legs through mine. Lucy moaned softly as she fed the thick plastic cock into her own pussy. I watched as her pussy opened up, as her lips wrapped themselves around the thick shaft, as almost half the hard length of the cock disappeared inside her body. I reached out and held the surprisingly warm cock, feeding it into her slowly, fucking her gently. After a few moments, Lucy pushed my hand away, and wriggled her ass closer to me, the hard, straight cock sticking out of her body obscenely. We scissored our legs together, moving our pussy's closer together as Lucy fed the cock into my waiting body. I gasped as the huge cock head entered me, stretching me around the hard plastic. We both moved carefully, feeding the cock into me, and then easing ourselves towards each other until the dildo had disappeared completely, until our pussies were pressed hard against each other. We moved gently, fucking each other as we reached out for our own clits, intensifying the pleasure running thorough us both. I watched as Lucy came, loving the sight of her with her head thrown back, her eyes closed, the flush running up her heaving breasts as she pressed down hard on her clit, as the fucking we were getting, we were giving, sent shock waves of pleasure tearing through both of our bodies. I came as well, screaming out my pleasure to Lucy as my body was wracked by the pain and pleasure of my orgasm. As we relaxed, we hurriedly pulled the cock from our bodies, wanting, needing, to hold each other. We kissed, clinging to each other as we drifted off to sleep, my last thought being that I wanted to wake up beside Lucy. And I did. Memories of a Holiday Slut Ch. 06 My name's Ellie – and I'm a slut. Well, I must be – if you look in a dictionary, it describes me just right. Well, some of the time anyway. Most of the time, the dictionary is wrong about me. But then, every now and again, I get a deep aching in the base of my belly, an aching that reaches up to my breasts and down to my pussy, an aching that makes my nipples hard and my breasts and pussy tingle, an aching that will only go away if I behave like the slut I really am. So when the aching comes, I book a holiday – and I ease that ache. This is what happened the last time that ache came along, and I went away for a week. This is what happened on Saturday, the sixth day of my holiday. ************************* Saturday It was the sun streaming into the room despite the curtains that woke me. I stirred and then stretched, my arms out high above my head, my skin glistening in the sunlight. Relaxing, I ran my hands slowly, sensually, down the front of my naked body, over my full, firm breasts, my hard nipples, my flat tummy, and down onto my soft thighs. I lay still, not wanting to wake Lucy, who was still asleep beside me. As I lay, I played over in my mind what had happened the day before, the time we had spent together, what we had done together. It still seemed as if it was a dream. Okay, I told myself, I was on holiday looking for a lot of fun, but this really was the first I had been quite so taken with another woman. Today, I just knew, was going to something special! Well, I told myself, if today is going to something special, then there's no harm in making an early start! With that thought, I slowly rolled onto my side. I spent just a few more seconds staring at Lucy's beautiful body as she lay next to me, but I could already feel the familiar ache at the base of my tummy and the wetness springing from my pussy. Reaching across, I ran my hand softly over Lucy's breasts, feeling their shape, their weight, my fingers dancing lightly across the firm flesh and onto the hard, puckered nipples. I rubbed Lucy's nipple with my fingertip, feeling the hard nub of flesh move softly from side to side. Lucy stirred, moaning in her sleep. Keeping my fingers on one nipple, I dipped my head and sucked the other one gently into my mouth. At first I just used my lips, clamping the ripe nipple between them, sucking gently. But then I used my tongue as well, swirling it across Lucy's breast and nipple, rocking the hard button of flesh from side to side as I continued to suck and kiss. And then I used my teeth, nipping and nibbling on Lucy's lithe body, listening to her moans as they became louder, as she started to wake up. I felt Lucy's hand moving to hold my head to her, her other hand on top of mine, pressing it down onto her breast. Moving quickly, I kissed my way down Lucy's tanned body before settling between her long legs, tickling the soft inside of her thighs with my tongue. Lucy eased her legs apart, conscious of my sigh as I looked down at Lucy's shaved pussy, at her pink wetness, at her clit already standing up and begging for attention. Quickly, I sank my head down and licked Lucy's pussy, sucking her lips one at a time and then both together, tasting her juices. I clamped my mouth over her mound, sucking on her, my tongue flicking across her clit before burying itself inside Lucy's sweet, tasty body. Reaching down, Lucy held my head to her, pushing her hips upwards to grind her pussy against my hot and willing mouth. Lucy came quickly, crying out as her juices poured from her, as I sucked on her, as her body tingled all over, her climax building in her pussy before flooding her body completely. Her body relaxed slowly as I lapped at her pussy, licking and sucking her juices from her. I slid back up the bed, my face glistening with Lucy's juices, and held her tight, kissing her, sharing her taste. Her tongue flicked across my lips and face, tasting her own juices on me until our tongues met and started to explore. Lucy pulled me to her, holding me to her, our bodies pressed together, breast to breast, belly to belly, mound to mound, our legs entwined. Fully awake now, Lucy kissed me, her tongue ravaging my mouth. She slipped her hand between us, her fingers teasing my clit before slipping inside my hungry body. My cries were muffled by Lucy's lips, by her tongue, as her fingers plunged into my wet body, her thumb rubbing across my mound, naked where she had shaved me the night before. I rocked my body against the fingers inside me, clamping my thighs around them as my orgasm built, slowly at first, but then in a rush as my pleasure exploded through me. Lucy quickly pressed down hard on my clit, sending waves of pleasure through me until I couldn't take any more. We lay side by side, still breathless from the urgency, the passion, of our waking up together. Lucy leant over and kissed me again, softly this time. "Good morning," she whispered with a grin, before climbing off the bed and heading for the bathroom. I heard her moving around, and then the gush of water as she filled the bath. "Do you want to join me?" she called out, already knowing the answer. A few minutes later, I was in the bath, my arms around Lucy as she lay back against me, her pert breasts in my hands. We were in the bath for a long time, enjoying each others company – and more! After we had helped each other get dried, we dressed ready for a morning by the pool. We dropped our bags off on a couple of sun beds, and then headed towards the restaurant for breakfast. After we'd eaten, we settled down by the pool, laying out and sunbathing topless, enjoying the heat - and the eyes of others - on us. We swam a few times to cool off, letting the sun dry our almost naked bodies. Once we were dried, we took turns to rub sun tan oil into each others backs, our hands straying lower and lower. We both knew that we would end up back in one of our rooms, it was just a matter of when. We lasted until lunchtime. We had decided on a cold beer and a snack, and had wandered across to the pool bar in just our bikinis and short skirts. We slid up onto the bar stools, and ordered the drinks and a snack each. We sat and ate and chatted, our hands resting lightly on each others thighs. The longer we took, the wetter my pussy was starting to feel. We had just about finished our drinks when Lucy turned in response to someone calling out her name. "Hi," she said, a huge grin spreading across her face. I twisted around to look at who she was speaking to – and my jaw just dropped. He was gorgeous! Dressed only in a pair of swimming trunks that bulged wonderfully, he must have been around six foot tall, in his mid twenties, with bleached blonde hair and a strong, muscular body. I still hadn't recovered when he stepped closer, the grin on his face as wide as that still on Lucy's. I could only watch as he leant over, her arm snaking around his neck as their lips met. They kissed as only lovers can, their tongues swirling across each other as their mouths crushed together. Lucy pulled him closer, one arm still around his neck while her other hand rested on his bare stomach. His hands where on her thighs, high up, squeezing her gently. I knew then that I was right – there were lovers. A pang of jealously shot through me, followed quickly by a throbbing deep inside me as I began to imagine the possibilities ..... "Ellie, I'm so sorry ... it's just that I haven't seen Jake since yesterday," she told me breathlessly, before adding mischievously, "What with one thing and another...." "Jake," she then said, "this is Ellie." He offered me a delightful smile as he held out his hand. "Ellie," Lucy went on, "this is Jake ... my little brother." You could have heard a pin drop as she added those last few words. They both looked at me, at the smile frozen on my face. Lucy leant over so that she was close to me, our bodies almost touching, her hands on the top of my legs, her mouth near my ear. "We're a very close family," she murmured, before adding "and we love to share." My heart was thumping and my mouth was dry as her words sunk in, as the meaning of her words sunk in. I half heard Jake saying something about leaving us to it, and then Lucy was taking my hand and leading me away. She didn't speak again until we were in the lift. "Are you okay?" she asked. I nodded, not trusting myself to speak. My head was telling me that I should be shocked at what she had just told me, at what I had seen. But my body was telling me something totally different. My body was screaming out for more, much more. I sensed Lucy staring at me, seeing my indecision – and then seeing the change in me. We stepped towards each other in the lift, kissing hungrily as our hands found each other. We hurried from the lift and just about made it to Lucy's room before we were dragging each others clothes off. We stumbled towards the bed, our mouths locked together as we pulled at the strings holding our bikinis together, as we dragged our skirts off. Naked, we fell onto the bed, our bodies locked together. I rolled onto my back, pulling Lucy on top of me. I thrust my tongue into her mouth as she ground her pussy down against mine. I reached around her, searching for her ass, pulling her tighter to me as our breasts slipped against each other, our hard nipples dragging across each others sensitive flesh. With a gasp, Lucy broke our kiss. I cried out in frustration as she escaped my arms around her, but then watched as she went to the same bag as the previous night and came back holding another dildo, this one with straps attached. "I want to fuck you," she whispered, a look of utter lust in her eyes," let me fuck you." "Yes," I gasped. I reached for my pussy as she quickly wrapped the straps around her, and did up the Velcro fastenings. The thick, plastic cock jutted out from her gorgeous body obscenely, jerking about as she crawled back onto the bed. She knelt between my legs, the cock hanging down at an angle. I pulled my knees back, offering her everything. With a moan, Lucy leant forward and ran her fingers across my clit, down to my pussy, and then lower still to my ass. "Fuck me," I begged, wanting her, all of her. Lucy pulled me up, and I moved onto my hands and knees. Reaching out for the end of the bed, I arched my back and pointed my ass towards her, my pussy wet and inviting between my thighs. I looked back over my shoulder and mouthed "fuck me" to her. Moving close behind me, Lucy guided the cock into me, stretching me, filling me, as she shuffled forward. With the cock buried inside me, she leant forward to kiss me, her breasts squashed against my back as she kissed along my spine, as her lips fluttered across my neck and shoulders. I twisted my head, wanting her lips on mine as she rocked gently, her ass in the air, her cock moving easily in and out of my wanton body. She fucked me slowly to start with, then harder and faster. I clung to the bed, crying out as she fucked me until I came, until I screamed out my lust and desire. I twisted my head for another kiss, our tongues thrusting together as she held the cock deep inside me, my vision blurred with the strength of my climax. At first I thought I was seeing things. But as my vision cleared I knew that I wasn't. I knew that it was Jake that I could see in the mirror. He was stood leaning against the wall watching us. He was naked, and was casually stroking his long, thick cock. Lucy looked deep into my eyes, seeing the lust there, knowing what was happening. "Yes," I gasped again, wanting him, wanting her, wanting them both. No sooner had I spoken then Jake was crossing the room and moving onto the bed beside us. I pulled away from Lucy, rolling onto my back. He knelt at the side of our heads, watching as Lucy fed the dripping dildo back into my pussy. I twisted my head and looked at Jake, at his cock. It was thick and hard, slightly curved at the end, the head already red and wet with huge amounts of pre cum. He shuffled closer to us, his cock bobbing up and down. I reached out to him, grabbing his cock and pulling him closer still, wanting to taste him, eat him. I sucked him into greedily my mouth, my eyes opening wide as I saw Lucy's hand appear between her brother's legs to cup his heavy balls. And then she was leaning forward, licking along his shaft as I sucked on him, her movements forcing the plastic cock still deeper inside me. With a "pop", Jake pulled his cock from my mouth, and fed it into his sisters. I stared at them as his cock disappeared into Lucy's mouth, their eyes on me as I watched them, as I watched Lucy take her brother's cock as deep into her mouth as she could. She sucked on him hard, all of us moaning as we reached out to each other. I licked along Jake's cock, feeling his strength, as his sister sucked on him. Then Jake twisted his body around a little so that he could feed his balls to me, moaning as I sucked on them one at a time, as Lucy kept his cock in her mouth. Lucy let her brothers cock drop from her mouth, and hissed "fuck me" to him. In moments he was behind her, gripping her hips as he slid his cock between her thighs and into her pussy. I couldn't see, but I could feel him sliding deep inside his sister as every time he pushed down, he pressed Lucy harder onto on me, forcing the plastic cock still embedded in my body even deeper. He fucked her with slow, deep strokes of his cock. At the same time, his movements meant Lucy was fucking me, so I fucked her, pumping my tongue into her mouth, pulling and caressing her breasts and nipples. Lucy sobbed against me as she came, as her body trembled. I came with her, waves of pleasure erupting through me as much from what I was seeing as from what I was feeling. And then Jake came. He cried out as he buried his cock deep inside his sister. Lucy cried out again as the first thick spurts of cum gushed inside her. But then Jake was pulling back, holding his cock tight as Lucy rolled away from me, her plastic cock waving about obscenely as she lay alongside me. I looked up as the first thick rope of cum splattered across me, as Jake stroked his cock faster and faster, sending stream after stream of cum over us both. It splattered onto my belly and thighs, my breasts and pussy. Lucy was the same, covered in thick blobs of cum, some even dripping off the cock she was still wearing, giving it a life of its own. When at last the jets of cum had stopped, Jake came to kneel beside me again. I took his softening cock back into my mouth, sucking the last few drips of cum from him, and then licking him clean, tasting Lucy's juices on him. Lucy leant over me, caressing my breasts as she took her turn sucking on her brother. When we were happy he was nicely cleaned up, we lay back on the bed, Jake one side of me, Lucy the other. While Jake gently caressed my body, his fingers sending tingles rocketing through me, Lucy licked his cum from me. Then we kissed, sharing his cum, his taste. While Jake lay back on the bed, Lucy took me to the bathroom to finish cleaning up. While I sat on the edge of the bath, she washed away the cum from my body with a damp flannel. Then I did the same to her, caressing her as I went. We kissed then, our tongues dancing across each other as our hands explored. Jake joined us, wrapping his arms around us as we kissed each other, taking turns at sharing long, lingering kisses. I reached for Jake's cock, only to find his sister's hand already on him, stroking him slowly. They took my hands and led me back to the bedroom, to the bed. I lay back, with Lucy and Jake each side of me. Their hands moved over my body, caressing and touching, slipping over me and inside me. I kissed them both, long, passionate kisses, and then I watched them as they leant over me to kiss each other, their mouths locked together, their tongues exploring. After kissing, they each took one of my nipples into their mouths, sucking and nipping me, sending shockwaves through me. They pressed against me, Jake's hard cock against one leg, Lucy's wet pussy against the other. As they toyed with my breasts and nipples, they each slipped a finger inside my wanton pussy. I pushed up towards them, eager for more, needing more. Jake moved away from me, kissing my body as he twisted around, his mouth heading towards my pussy. As Jake sank his mouth down onto my pussy, he reached around me, pulling me onto my side. Behind me, Lucy held my leg, lifting it so that her brother could delve deeper into my pussy with his agile tongue. Lucy reached over me, guiding her brother's cock into my waiting mouth. I sucked on him eagerly, only stopping when Lucy pulled him away from me and took her turn. The room was full of the sound of sex as I shared Jake's cock with Lucy, as he licked and sucked on my clit and pussy. They eased me onto my back again, and Lucy quickly straddled me, lowering her dripping pussy onto my waiting mouth. She hovered just above me, giving me room to lick her from her ass to her clit before she pressed down and forced my tongue inside her. I moaned against her as Jake pressed a finger inside me, fucking me gently while he flicked his tongue across my clit, as he sucked on me. I reached up, somehow grabbing Lucy's breasts. I tweaked her nipples, pinching them as she cried out. She leant forward, making it easier for me to toy with her nipples while at the same time forcing her pussy even harder against me. She rocked as I ravaged her pussy with my tongue, as I pulled on her nipples. She cried out as she came, her juices flooding into my mouth. I came with her, pushing my hips up off the bed to meet Jake's driving tongue. Lucy crawled backwards off the bed, but even then they weren't finished. They urged me onto my knees, and seconds later Jake was in front of me, his cock massively erect. I was close to the end of the bed, so he stood there, his cock level with my mouth, and began to feed it between my lips. He felt huge, his hips rocking as he pushed his cock deeper into me. I sucked and swallowed, drawing him deeper, wanting all of him. As I knelt, I could feel my juices trickling onto my thighs. Behind me, Lucy was moving around - and then I felt the plastic cock pressing against my hot pussy. My moans were totally muffled my Jake's cock as he filled my mouth, as Lucy drove the thick plastic cock into my cunt. They fucked me deeply, so deeply it felt that the two cocks were meeting behind my swaying breasts. I came again and again, my body hot and trembling, totally flooded with pleasure. In the end I couldn't take anymore, and I dragged Jake's cock out of my mouth, stroking him quickly as stood in front of me. Lucy dragged her dildo out of me, quickly replacing it with her tongue as she licking my dripping slit all the way from my clit to my ass, her tongue probing all the way. They rolled me onto my back, and then at last Jake was inside me, fucking me, driving his wonderfully thick cock into my body for the first time. Even as he fucked me, Lucy straddling me again, her ass in the air in front of Jake, her breasts hard against me, our mouths locked together. My pussy felt empty as he pulled out of me, and then as Lucy jerked towards me I knew that he was inside her, fucking her. Then it was my turn again, then his sister's, his cock moving between us, teasing and tormenting us, pleasuring us. After what seemed like an age, Lucy moved again, turning around and bringing her pussy back to my mouth. I was too far gone with pleasure to do much more than let her rub herself against my mouth while she grasped my breasts roughly. Jake fucked me hard, driving his cock into me time and again, harder, faster. He leant forward, reaching for his sister's breasts as they kissed. With an animal like roar he came, his cum erupting inside me, and then escaping along his cock as he continued to fuck me. My juices and his cum dribbled down onto my ass as I came, as Lucy came, as the room echoed to our cries. Memories of a Holiday Slut Ch. 06 We lay panting on the bed for a long time, clinging together. When at last Jake's cock slipped from me, Lucy reached for him, stroking him while they shared a kiss. Once we recovered, we decided to get something to eat, all of us knowing exactly where we would end up afterwards. We showered together, laughing a lot at the tight squeeze, as our hands roamed easily over each other. We ate in the hotel again, chatting easily together. Lucy and Jake told me more about their family, about how they became lovers, hinting that theirs wasn't the only close relationship within the family. I squeezed my thighs tightly together as they spoke, all sorts of images rushing through my mind, more turned on than I would ever have thought possible by what they were saying. No sooner where we back in the room I now knew they shared, than a trail of clothes led to the bed. I watched as Lucy and Jake knelt facing each other on the bed, her hands on his cock, his on her breasts, as they kissed, slowly, passionately. I joined them, sharing their kisses, their touches, their caresses. I caught Lucy's eye, both of us thinking the same. Moments later, Jake was lying on his back, with Lucy and I kneeling each side of him. We took turns at licking along Jake's thick shaft, feeling him twitching under our tongues. Lucy lifted his cock away from his body and sank her mouth down on him, sucking him in deep. I licked and sucked at his balls, my tongue swirling around them as I took them into my mouth one at a time. We moved so that we could share his cock again, our mouths meeting around his cock head as we shared a kiss. I could feel Jake's hand on my ass, running lightly over my cheeks. His fingers moved between my legs, finding my pussy and slipping inside me, before sliding back upwards to do the same to my ass. I could hear Lucy moaning, and knew that he was doing the same to her. Lucy left her brothers cock to me, and moved to straddle his face, lowering her wet pussy onto his waiting mouth. I turned as well, holding Jake's long cock upright before straddling him and lowering my body down onto him. We all gasped – me as I felt him filling my pussy, Jake as I welcomed him into my body, my pussy squeezing around him, and Lucy as she watched her brother's cock stretching me before disappearing. I reached out to Lucy, pulling her closer as her hands found my breasts, as mine found hers. Our lips met, our tongues thrusting and exploring as eagerly as our hands were, our bodies on fire as I rode Jake's cock and Lucy rode his tongue. I leant back as Lucy broke our kiss. Reaching behind me, I rested my hands on Jake's thighs, offering my breasts up to his sister. Lucy leant forward, sucking on one nipple and then the other, kissing me, sucking me, biting me, while her brother licked her cunt while he fucked mine. Jake made us come at the same time, crying out again as our orgasms rippled through us. Lucy clambered off her brother as I slumped forward, his strong arms around me as his cock powered into me, prolonging my pleasure. Beside us, Lucy was rubbing her clit, watching us. With his arms wrapped around me and his cock embedded inside my pussy, Jake rolled us over. As soon as I was lying on my back, Lucy moved across. I watched as my brother and sister lovers kissed, watched as Jake caressed his sister's breasts, watched and felt as she reached down for his cock, letting it glide wetly through her fingers as he moved in and out of my lust filled body. Lucy leant over me, her mouth finding mine before moving lightly down my neck and throat as she kissed her way to my breasts. I reached under her, rubbing her clit, making her moan against my breast. Jake was fucking me slowly now, his cock sliding easily in and out of my body as he watched us. I slipped a finger inside Lucy, fucking her slowly, reaching as deep as I could. I closed my eyes and savoured the feel of my lovers, this brother and sister, sucking and fucking me while I played with her pussy. I moaned as Jake pulled out of me for a moment, his fingers replacing his cock. I moaned "noooo", wanting, needing, him back inside me, and then "yessss" as I felt his cock rubbing against my clit, teasing me. At first I couldn't work out what it was nudging against my hand, against my fingers, inside Lucy's pussy. At first my head didn't understand that it was a cock touching my hand, a hot, hard cock pressing against me, against Lucy's pussy. Jake was still inside rubbing himself against me, starting to slide inside me. But it felt different, even thicker........ As it sunk in at last, my eyes flew open. I looked around, trying to focus through my lust. There was a man knelt between my legs, his cock in his hand, rubbing the huge tip across my pussy. He was older, perhaps in his mid forties, but his powerful build and good looks made him look younger. And those looks, and the grin he offered me, told me exactly who he was. Behind him I could just make out the door to the next room standing ajar. For a second I had flashbacks to what Lucy and Jake had hinted at over dinner, and then through the mists of lust I heard Lucy speaking. "Fuck her Dad, fuck her hard ...." And with that he drove his cock inside me – and at the same time, Jake's cock pushed past my fingers and drove into his sister. Lucy knelt beside me, clinging to me, our breasts squashed together as we were fucked, as the thick, hard cocks of her brother and Dad powered into us. I lost track of everything but my pleasure for the next few minutes. Their Dad fucked me hard, very hard, my body jerking about under Lucy as he drove his cock into me, reaching deeper and deeper with every powerful thrust. Lucy rocked against me, our breasts meshed together as Jake did the same to her. My body was fire, the intensity of the pleasure ripping through me making it almost painful. I came and I came and I came, my orgasms all rolling into one. And then he tensed against me, his cock plunging inside me one last time as his cum gushed into my pussy. I came again as he flooded me, as through my blurred mind I heard screams of pleasure echoing around the room. It took a while for me to realise that it was me I could hear, and then Lucy cried out as well, sobbing against me as Jake filled her with cum, as he pumped into his sister, as she came. As they held their cocks inside us, Lucy wriggled up and kissed me feverishly, our tongues sliding across each other as our passion ran its course. Panting for breath, Lucy rolled onto the bed beside me, Jake still kneeling beside her, his cock slick with her juices. I felt empty when the cock was pulled from me. I half sat up and looked at their Dad again. Lucy did the same, laughing as she spoke. "I'm sorry," she giggled, "I should have said ... Dad, this is Ellie ... and Ellie, this is Dave, our Dad." With that she slumped back down, Dave and Jake joining us on the bed to catch our breath. As I lay amongst them, it didn't seem quite real – but it was, and I was loving it! But there was still one more surprise. "You really are as beautiful as Lucy said." My eyes flew open again at the sound of the slightly husky voice. I half sat up again - and looked straight into the eyes of a beautiful lady. She had to be Lucy and Jake's Mum – and it was clear where Lucy got her beauty from. Her hair was dark, and hung loose around her shoulders, her face rounded, her lips full. "I'm Laura," she continued, as I looked at her voluptuous body, barely hidden by the sheer, full length gown she was wearing. As I watched, she reached for the lace that nestled between her breasts, holding the gown together. "Do you mind if I join you?" she asked as she tugged at the lace. With a shrug, the gown slipped off her shoulders, down her arms and into a shimmering pool around her feet. Her breasts were big but firm, with wide, dark nipples. Her belly was slightly rounded, her hips swelling out and then back in as they tapered down to her shapely legs, her pussy glistening behind its mask of dark, neatly trimmed hair. She slipped onto the bed beside me, her breasts swaying free of her body as she leant over to kiss me. Her lips were full and soft, her tongue experienced as it slipped into my mouth, slipping over mine. Behind me, I felt a hard masculine body pressing against me, a strong cock pressing against my ass. I knew it had to be Dave as I heard Jake gasping to Lucy to suck him harder. He slipped a hand under me, the other around me, my breasts filing them as he caressed me. Slowly, while his wife carried on kissing me, he pulled me on top of him as he rolled onto his back. I lay spread eagled on top of him, facing away from him, his hands still on my breasts, his rapidly hardening cock pressing along the tight cleft between my ass cheeks. He cupped my breasts while Laura sucked on me, while her fingers rubbed gently across my clit and down onto my pussy lips. The bed moved as Lucy and Jake joined us. Jake knelt beside me and slid his cock across my mouth, sliding it from side to side as my lips and tongue slid along his shaft. Lucy pressed close behind him, reaching out for his cock and balls, guiding him along my lips and towards their Mum's waiting mouth. She was laying beside me now, her hand resting on my belly as I writhed about, as she waited to take her son's cock into her mouth. She sucked him as I licked his shaft, as Lucy held him. His cock was hard and massively erect again, and I just knew that I had to have him. As if reading my mind, he pulled his cock away from my mouth and moved to one side. I rolled away from Dave, Jake grabbing me quickly and moving me onto all fours. I reached out for the end of the bed as he moved behind me, arching my back and pointing my ass at him as he knelt behind me. I moaned again as he entered me, his cock feeling bigger than ever. I twisted my head as Jake fucked me slowly, watching as Lucy came to lie beside me, as she took her Dad's cock deep inside her. She groaned, and I could almost feel him filling her, her pussy rippling to the movement of his bulbous cock head just as I had not so long before. As Dave fucked his daughter, his son fucked me, all of us watched by Laura, his wife, their Mother. She was everywhere, her eyes taking in everything, her hands, her mouth, on all of us. She caressed and sucked Lucy's breasts and then mine, before feeding her wide nipples to all of us. She stroked the cocks as they moved in and out of us. She held my swaying breasts as her son fucked me. She kissed us all, and sucked our nipples. And we reached out to her, touching, caressing. She lowered her pussy onto Lucy's waiting mouth, and then stood astride me so that Jake could take his turn at plunging his tongue inside her. And all the time Dave and Jake were fucking us, slowly then fast, hard then gently, pulling almost all the way out of our wanton pussies before plunging back inside us, deeper than ever. My body was on fire again as Jake fucked me, my breasts swaying wildly at the power of his cock. Lucy reached out, holding me, my nipples rock hard against her soft skin. I came and came, and then collapsed on the bed as Jake pumped more cum into my exhausted pussy. Lucy clung to her Mum as her Dad fucked her, as they came together. Almost as soon as they had got their breath back, Lucy and Jake went to their Mum, kissing and touching her, her breasts and pussy, their hands and mouths everywhere until she too cried out as she came, as Dave and I watched. I felt so weary I could hardly move. I eventually went to the bathroom, meeting Lucy as I came out after cleaning up. We kissed as we held each other, enjoying the feel of our bodies pressed together. Even as we stood, I could hear Jake with his parents, the sound of them talking quietly, and then of the unmistakeable sound of cocks being sucked. Lucy led me back into the bedroom, and I watched open mouthed as Laura sucked her husband and her son, one at a time, bringing them back to hardness as they sat back against the end of the bed. Her rounded ass was pointing at us, her pussy wet and inviting between her soft thighs. Lucy moved behind her Mum, licking her pussy from behind as her Mum stroked and sucked her Dad and her brother. I joined her, sharing her Mum's pussy, licking her from her ass to her clit. When at last Laura was happy with the cocks now standing up straight in front of her, she sat up and watched as Dave slid down the bed. She straddled him quickly, sighing as he eased his cock deep inside her. Lucy leant over and kissed me deeply, the taste of her Mum still on our lips and tongues. Over her shoulder I saw Jake moving to kneel behind his Mum, his cock glistening with some sort of lubricant. He drove his cock into his Mum's ass, quickly matching his Dad's strokes as they double fucked her. My pussy was throbbing again with all that was going on in front of me. I kissed Lucy fiercely, reaching down for her pussy even as her hand cupped around mine. We fell onto the bed beside the rest of her family, our bodies locked together, kissing feverishly. Lucy's fingers were inside me, mine inside her. Some how we managed to keep them there as I turned around and straddled her, pushing my pussy down onto her eager mouth as I pulled her to me. We sucked and licked and kissed and fingered each other to the sound of her Mum crying out, to the sound of Jake and Dave fucking her. I felt a hand on my ass, and then a finger inside me. I didn't know whose it was, and I didn't care, I just wanted it there. My juices poured from me as I came, Lucy's filling my mouth moments later. I lapped her juices from her as her body, as my body, calmed down. Suddenly the room was quiet, apart from the sound of our harsh breathing. The heady smell of sex was heavy in the air as I wearily climbed off Lucy and cuddled up to her, feeling exhausted but elated. I felt Jake close behind me, and then I was asleep, a contented smile on my face. I woke up a few hours later to the sight of Lucy looking down at me. She nodded towards the door. I smiled my agreement, and stiffly climbed off the bed with her. We found our clothes amongst those strewn across the floor, and then crept out. As I went out the door, I looked back at Laura, beautifully naked on the bed, her husband and son curled up beside her. Lucy and I quickly made our way up one floor to my room. Then we slept again, naked, curled up together. My last thought before dozing off was to wonder what the last day of my holiday would bring, to wonder how special it would be. Memories of a Holiday Slut Ch. 07 My name's Ellie – and I'm a slut. Well, I must be – if you look in a dictionary, it describes me just right. Well, some of the time anyway. Most of the time, the dictionary is wrong about me. But then, every now and again, I get a deep aching in the base of my belly, an aching that reaches up to my breasts and down to my pussy, an aching that makes my nipples hard and my breasts and pussy tingle, an aching that will only go away if I behave like the slut I really am. So when the aching comes, I book a holiday – and I ease that ache. This is what happened the last time that ache came along, and I went away for a week. This is what happened on Sunday, the last day of my holiday. ************************* Sunday Even though I woke up early, I felt totally refreshed. Lucy was still asleep, curled up next to me. I rolled onto my side and propped my head up on my hand, gazing down at her and thinking about yesterday, about Lucy and her family. I'd found out that they lived only an hours drive away from me, so maybe today wouldn't be the time I would see her! I rolled onto my back, my hands behind my head, feeling totally relaxed. I let my mind wander for a bit, thinking back over the last week. I started to feel restless as my pussy began to throb as I cast my mind back over the new friends I'd made. I slipped out of bed, and went to the bathroom. I wrapped a towel loosely around me, and headed for the balcony, deciding that as this was my last day I really wanted to make the most of it. I leant over the balcony rail for a while, watching the hotel start to come to life. Below me, they were just getting the patio around the pool ready for what promised to be another hot day, while a few early starters took a swim before breakfast. I didn't hear Lucy until she was behind me, pressing herself against me, her hand slipping into the folds of the towel to cup my breasts. I could feel her nipples against my back as my own began to harden under her touch. I turned around, my towel falling away at the front, and pulled her to me. We kissed each other "good morning", our naked breasts pressed together as our tongues explored slowly. As our lips parted, Lucy took a step back and looked me up and down, her eyes raking over my body. "I think you need a shower," she laughed. I looked down at my breasts and thighs, at my pussy, at the spots and smears of dried cum and juices that were still there from the night before. "You can talk," I laughed, tracing a finger over her breasts, then down her belly to her shaved mound. I rubbed her clit lightly, feeling her shudder under my touch. "Come on," she murmured, leading me back into my room, and towards the bathroom. We showered together, washing each other slowly, carefully, our hands roaming freely over each others bodies. Afterwards we made love, our bodies still wet and slippery. We touched and kissed and sucked and licked each other to shattering orgasms, then lay back to enjoy the pleasure washing through us. We talked about the day ahead. I suggested the beach in the morning and the pool for the afternoon. "Same part of the beach as the last time?" Lucy enquired, thinking about the part where it was okay to go more than just topless. "Of course," I told her, a tremble going through me at just the thought of the sun on my naked body again. We dressed quickly after that, pulling on bikinis, tight tee shirts and shorts that just about covered our asses. We just about had time for breakfast before the hotel restaurant closed, so we headed that way first. As we arrived, Dave, Laura and Jake, Lucy's parents and brother, were just leaving. As soon as I saw them, my pussy throbbed at the thought of what I had done with them all the night before, at what I had seen them do to each other. We went to them, both of us sharing lingering kisses with each of them before they headed out to the pool, and we went for breakfast. After breakfast, we headed to the beach. The mid morning sun was already hot as we crossed the road outside the hotel, and headed off down the sandy path that led to the beach. We pulled our tee shirts off, enjoying the sun – and the eyes of both the men and women we passed – on us. I loved the feel of my breasts moving as I walked, barely confined by my skimpy bikini top. We kicked our sandals off, and then walked along the edge of the sea until we found a free sun umbrella. We dragged the two sun beds out into the sun, and quickly stripped off. Our shorts went first, then our bikini tops. I gazed at Lucy, at her pert, tanned breasts, just as she stared at me, at my firm, rounded breasts. It was almost like the first time we had seen each other a couple of days before. I watched as her nipples darkened and hardened, feeling mine doing the same. I looked away quickly, knowing that if I carried on looking at her like that then our stay on the beach would be very short. But Lucy wasn't so easily put off. She turned and stripped her bikini bottoms off, bending over at the waist to give me a perfect view of her ass, of her pouting pussy lips between her thighs. "Come on," she teased me with a laugh. I looked around, suddenly nervous at the thought of being naked in public again, even though it was allowed on this part of the beach. I reached for the strings that held my bikini together at the hips as I saw other people naked around us. But before I could tug on the strings, Lucy stepped forward and stood so close to me that our breasts were touching, our nipples rubbing together. She took the strings from my hands and pulled them gently, letting the material drop away from me at the front and back, revealing my firm ass to anyone looking, but my plump, white mound only to her. She dragged my bikini bottoms forwards between my legs. I almost cried out as they dragged across my pussy, sliding deeply between my already wet lips. Lucy stepped away, her eyes on mine, and nodded towards the sun bed beside me. I lay down quickly on my front, all too aware of how wet my pussy was. Lucy knelt beside me and dripped some sun tan oil on my back. I sighed as her hands ran over my back, sweeping from my shoulders down to my ass, then up again, running past the sides of my breasts. With one hand staying on my back, the other moved to my leg, smoothing oil into the backs of them, before easing down between them. I felt her hand massaging the soft insides of my thighs, my legs easing apart as I groaned. I buried my face in a towel, trying to muffle my moans as they got louder, as Lucy's fingers searched for and found my pussy, one then two fingers slipping inside me. I arched my back, trying to push my ass upwards to meet Lucy's eager fingers, but Lucy pressed down on my back, trying to hold me still as she leant over me, masking what her fingers were doing from the people around us. My ass clenched together softly as my pussy squeezed around Lucy's gently thrusting fingers, her moans almost as loud as mine. Her fingers moved faster, and were then rewarded with a gush of hot juices as I squeezed my thighs together, trapping her fingers inside me as I came, as my pleasure ran its course. Lucy pulled her fingers out of me, and then leant over to kiss me as I twisted my head towards her. She slipped her fingers between our lips, both of us licking my juices from them. I tried to take Lucy back to the hotel then, wanting her, needing her, but she persuaded me to stay, teasing both of us with what was surely to come later. We stayed on the beach for the next few hours, enjoying our nakedness, the sun beating down on us, the occasional swim, being together – and the anticipation of what would happen later. After a few hours, we decided that we'd had enough of the beach and to head back to the hotel, and its swimming pool. We each pulled our shorts and tees shirts back on, quickly stuffing our bikinis, towels and other stuff into our bags. We walked along the waters edge again, but at Lucy's suggestion diverted off to the beach bar for a cool drink. As I sat on a stool at the bar and sipped my drink, I thought back to the last time I'd been at the same bar, a few days before when I'd met Tom and Matt. Just the thought of them, and the night we'd spent together, made me tingle again. "Come on," I told Lucy, "let's go." She didn't need asking twice, and a few seconds later we had finished our drinks and where walking away from the beach. We hadn't gone more than a few yards when we felt the first drops of warm rain. We ignored them at first, but within what seemed liked seconds the sky had opened up and the rain was thundering down. I started to run, my breasts bouncing freely in my tee shirt, almost dragging Lucy along as I held her hand. We splashed through puddles, both of us soaked to the skin within seconds. We dashed across the road and started to head in the direction of our hotel. It was then that I heard the shouts. "Ellie, Ellie, over here." I slowed down and looked around, and then spotted Tom and Matt at the entrance to their hotel, beckoning us over to them as they stood out of the rain. We veered across and joined them, both of us panting as I introduced Lucy to the two of them. It was only then that I saw the almost glazed look in their eyes. I looked in the direction they were staring – straight at Lucy. She was soaked to the skin, her white tee shirt and shorts clinging to every inch of her lithe body. She looked more than just naked, her wet clothes clinging to her breasts and nipples, her belly and ass, even to her pussy. She looked at me, their eyes following hers – and I knew without looking down that my clothes were having the same effect, that I must look as naked as she did. It was suddenly quiet as the thundering rain stopped as quickly as it started. Even so, we had no hesitation when Tom spoke. "Do you want to come up and get dried off ... " He didn't need to continue as Lucy nodded, as I followed her as she trailed behind Tom and Matt to the lift. None of us spoke in the lift, the men glancing across at us, at the way our clothes were like a second skin, the water still dripping off us. And we both looked at them, at the growing bulges in their shorts, all of us knowing that there was only one way this would end. For a moment after we had all rushed into Matt and Tom's room there was an awkward silence. Beside me, I heard Lucy shiver. "I think we'd better get out of these wet clothes," I told her. I reached for the hem of my dripping wet tee shirt, and slowly peeled it upwards. There was a gasp as my breasts bounced free, my nipples dark and erect. There was another gasp from Tom and Matt as I turned to Lucy and peeled her tee shirt off, leaning forward to kiss her as our wet, naked breasts rubbed together. Slowly, we wriggled our wet shorts down our legs, bending over, giving Tom and Matt a view to remember. I took Lucy's hand and led her towards were the two beds had been pushed together, visions of my night with Tom and Matt flicking through my mind. For a moment we stopped and stood at the end of the bed, Tom and Matt watching intently as we kissed again, our still wet skin slippery against each other as our tongues danced together. I led Lucy onto the bed, my eyes locked on hers as we knelt facing each other. I looked down at her breasts, her nipples like dark pebbles perched at the very tips. I kissed her again, our hands moving over each others breasts. I heard the men gasp again as I leant forward and slowly licked Lucy's nipple, my tongue swirling around her taut flesh. I moved across to her other breast, my tongue trailing across the valley between them. Then I was sucking on her, drawing her nipple deep into my mouth as she moaned, her hand on my head holding me to her. I broke away from her, kissed her softly on the mouth again, and then laid back on the bed, my arms above my head, my full breasts thrust upwards. They all stopped still for a moment, drinking in my nakedness. Matt and Tom stared at my pussy, newly shaved by Lucy, before watching in silence as she moved across to kneel beside me. She reached down and caressed my breasts, rubbing my nipples until they became even harder, even darker. She bent down to suck them into her mouth, one at a time, before pushing my two breasts together to suck both nipples at the same time. As I sighed at the attention I was getting, I reached for Lucy's pert, tanned breasts. Tom and Matt watched us, their cocks in their hands, our hands and lips and tongues all over each other. As she bent over me, Lucy's ass was in the air, totally exposed to Tom and Matt, her juicy pussy peeking out from between her soft thighs. With a moan, Tom and Matt started to pull the rest of their clothes off, their slender, hard cocks totally free at last. Matt moved across to the bed, laying beside Lucy, licking and sucking at her breasts, her nipples, her body. He glanced up and looked at Tom. He was still stroking his cock, but was now staring at Lucy, staring at her ass and her hot, wet pussy, a look of total lust in his eyes. Matt licked and nibbled at Lucy's ear, whispering to her. "Tom wants you, wants to fuck you," Matt murmured to her, "I want to fuck you ... both of you." She groaned softly. "I want you both," she moaned, "Like Ellie had you both ..." They all looked at me. "Us girls share everything," I told them quietly, reaching out to stroke their cocks before turning to kiss Lucy again. Tom quickly reached out for Lucy, pulling her to him. She slid across the bed and straddled him, kissing him passionately. Matt and I watched as she reached down and held Tom's cock, rubbing it against her pussy for the first time. And then we watched as she held the tip of Tom's cock against her pussy lips, pushing down onto him as he slipped easily inside her, as her pussy took his cock deep inside her body. Matt pulled me to him, his tongue forcing its way into my mouth, our lips locked together. He fucked my mouth with his tongue, his hands on my ass as he held me to him, his eyes never leaving the sight of Tom's cock moving in and out of Lucy's hot body, of her pussy slips clinging to him. I eased Matt towards them, holding his cock. I stroked him slowly as I reached under Lucy, feeling Tom's cock sliding wetly between my fingers. I rubbed my wet fingers along Matt's cock, smearing Lucy's juices along his shaft. I felt him jerk, and heard him groan, as he watched me slipping my fingers inside my own pussy before pulling him closer and rubbing him against me, making his cock wetter and wetter. Once his cock was slick with our juices, I led him by the cock towards Lucy and Tom. As Matt shuffled close behind them, I rested his cock against Lucy. Tom held still as Matt reached down and slid a finger into Lucy, running it along his friends cock. His own cock followed, stretching Lucy as he, as they, moved into her. We all groaned as their cocks disappeared inside her. I watched, my fingers on my clit, as they both started to move in and out of Lucy, her pussy tight around them, their cocks rubbing against each other as they fucked her. I scrambled round to kneel over Tom's head, lowering my dripping pussy onto his mouth as I pulled Lucy's head towards my breasts. We fucked each other for long minutes, the intensity of our pleasure growing with every second. Lucy's moans became louder as Tom and Matt fucked her as fast and as deep as they dared, I moaned as Tom and Lucy sucked my pussy and nipples, as we all reached out to each other. Matt rubbed Lucy's ass, slipping a finger inside her as she cried out. Matt pulled out of her pussy quickly, and pushed his wet cock against her ass. He pushed hard against her puckered hole, pushing slowly into her until his balls rested against her tight cheeks. I pulled her to me as she cried out, as she buried her face in my breasts. Matt reached under her and rubbed her clit as they fucked her, as Tom reached for her breasts and nipples, as we fucked and sucked and kissed and licked, as two cocks drove into Lucy. We all came at once. Tom and Matt's cum erupted into Lucy's pussy and ass, before they pulled out, the rest of Matt's cum spraying over her ass and back, splashing onto me, as he stroked his cock frantically. Tom's cum shot between them, dripping onto him from her breasts and belly. I cried out as I came, Tom sucking deeply on my pussy, Lucy on my breasts. Matt crawled around Lucy, taking my other nipple into his mouth, sucking me hard. We fell into a heap on the bed, our lust satisfied for now. Tom found us some beers from the fridge, before I led Lucy off to the bathroom for a shower to wash the cum and the juices from our bodies. When we got back, Tom took his turn while Matt lay back on the bed, shutting his eyes, his hands behind his head as Lucy and I wriggled up close to him, one of us each side. Before long, we were each sucking a nipple, making Matt moan his appreciation. When Tom came back, he watched us for a moment before crawling onto the bed. He knelt between Matt's outstretched legs, before leaning forward to run his hands over each of our asses. We both watched wide eyed as Tom reached down and ran his hand over Matt's cock, stroking him before dipping his head and sucking him roughly into his hot mouth. Matt opened his eyes slowly, smiling as he looked down and saw that Tom was looking up at him, his head bobbing up and down as he sucked on Matt's cock. I leant over and kissed Lucy, our hands sliding sensually over each other's bodies. But Matt wanted more, and eased us apart so that he could move. His cock popped out of Tom's mouth as he manoeuvred himself on the bed so that they could both get to each others long, hard cocks. Matt lay on his side opposite Tom, his head by his legs. Tom wriggled up, and sucked Matt's cock back into his hungry mouth just as Matt began to suck on his. Next to them, I eased Lucy onto her back and then straddled her, my full breasts stroking along her body, across her pert nipples, as we kissed and sucked and licked at each other's wanton, wet pussies. The room was filled with wet, sucking noises, licking noises, kissing noises, and with our soft moans and sighs. I moved away from Lucy as Matt rolled onto his back. I quickly sat on top of him, pushing down hard to drive his wet cock into my body. We both cried out instantly as he buried his cock deep inside me. Lucy straddled him as well, lowering her pussy onto his face as she reached forward to me, as our hands found each others breasts and nipples, as our mouths locked together, our tongues exploring. Matt sucked on Lucy as he thrust his tongue into her, savouring the sweet taste of her as he pumped his cock into me. Tom joined us as Lucy and I eased apart so that he could slide his cock between our hot mouths. We sucked and licked him, sharing him as he pulled his cock out of one willing mouth and pumped it back into the other. We shared a kiss around his cock head, our lips and tongues swarming all over him. Lucy reached down to rub my clit, her fingers finding Matt's cock as well as he fucked me. I reached for her as well as we sucked Tom's cock, as we cried out, as we all came and came, as cum and juices erupted from us, the room full of the sounds and smells of sex. Eventually we collapsed in a heap, panting for breath, holding each other. It seemed like ages before any of us could be bothered to move again, apart from reaching out and touching each other. Tom went off to the bathroom, and after a few minutes we heard the shower running. Lucy smiled at me, kissed me softly, and then went off to join Tom. Matt moved behind me as I lay on my side, his hard cock pressing against my ass, and then between my thighs and into my waiting pussy. I pressed back against him as we fucked slowly, as he reached around me for my breasts, as I twisted my head to kiss him. Memories of a Holiday Slut Ch. 07 Later, Lucy and I went back to our hotel. Our clothes were still wet, so we'd slipped back into our bikinis for the short walk back. We shared a bath, and planned our evening as Lucy lay back against me. We'd arranged to meet Tom and Matt in the hotel bar, but just had time for something to eat before hand. While Lucy went back to her room to find some clothes for the evening, I stretched out naked on the bed, my eyes shut as I thought back over the last week. The ache I'd had a week a go was almost gone now. A delicious grin crossed my face as I reached for my pussy, as I told myself that just one more night of fun should sort that out..... When Lucy got back, we dressed carefully. I watched as Lucy slipped on a thong that hid almost nothing, before pulling a close fitting dress over her head. I helped her pull the shimmering material down, loving the way it clung to her in all the right places before ending half way down her thighs. I pulled on a thong as well, followed by a black mini skirt that left little of my legs to the imagination. Still topless, I stood by my wardrobe and looked through the few clothes I hadn't worn. I felt Lucy behind me, reaching around to cup my breasts as her mouth moved slowly across my shoulder and onto my neck. I turned in her arms, kissing her deeply, her nipples pressing against mine even through her dress. Eventually I pulled away from her, whispering "later" as I turned back to the wardrobe and pulled out a black lacy, almost see through, top. I slipped on a black bra that matched my thong before pulling the top over my head. We finished off our hair and put on a dash of makeup before heading downstairs to the restaurant. We shared a bottle of wine with our meal, both of us eating as if we hadn't been fed for days. Afterwards, we went to the bar, slid up onto a couple of bar stools and ordered another bottle of wine. Tom and Matt arrived soon afterwards, so we got another couple of glasses, and took the bottle of wine over to a table. Over the next hour, we chatted and laughed, letting a sense of anticipation build up. I don't know who suggested a swim, but we all agreed it was good idea – until Tom pointed out that the pool was closed, and that we didn't have any costumes with us. Lucy solved both problems. "I bet the roof pool isn't locked up," she said knowingly, "and we can always go skinny dipping." It almost sounded like a challenge, and we all quickly reached forward to finish our drinks. But before we finished them, Lucy called out as she saw her brother Jake across the room. He grinned as he saw us, and headed across to join us, a girl in tow. As I watched them, I thought back to the previous night, and the unusual closeness in their family, my pussy throbbing as I wondered how much the girl with Jake knew. As they stood by us, and Jake and Lucy made the introductions, I realised how beautiful she – Maria - was. She was quite tall and statuesque. I guessed that she was Spanish, her long hair jet black. Her lips were red and full, her body firm and curvy, her simple red dress hugging her just enough to show those curves off. I looked across at Lucy, at the look in her eye. "We're just off to go skinny dipping," she announced, "want to join us?" Again, it was almost a challenge. Jake looked at Maria, who looked at us, and then nodded as she smiled at us. We all stood up, laughing and chatting nervously as we headed towards the lift in reception. I veered off and went to the bathroom, telling the others that I'd catch them up. As I came out a few minutes later, I bumped straight into two men and almost fell as the wine I'd been drinking began to catch up with me. They caught me, their hand strong on my arms. "Fancy seeing you here...." I looked up at Pete, who I hadn't seen since my first night on holiday. "You remember Ian?" he continued. I recognised him then – they had come over on the same plane as me. Pete was stood close to me, his hand still on my arm, and I was all too aware of his presence. My pussy tingled as visions of our night together, of his gorgeous cock, flicked through my mind. Without thinking, I nodded in the direction of the others and announced that were all off for swim. "Want to join us?" I finished. Two minutes later, the original four of us had grown to eight. We all squeezed into the lift, and I immediately felt a hand on my ass. I looked at Lucy, who just grinned. This was going to be fun. The lift went straight up to the roof. As the doors slid open, we were confronted by a low wall with a gate in it, and a sign saying "Closed". Lucy looked at Jake, who immediately stepped forward, and pulled himself up onto the wall. We watched as he dropped out of sight. "No way," I said, looking at the wall, "am I climbing that." But even as I spoke, the gate swung open, and a grinning Jake beckoned us forward. I looked at Lucy, who just smiled at me. Clearly this wasn't the first time they'd been for a swim at night! I followed the rest of them through the gate, and looked around while Jake carefully closed it behind us. The moon was quite bright, and I could clearly see the pool in the middle of the roof, with a patio area littered with sun beds around it, and then a garden that surrounded the whole area, covering the rest of the roof. By the time I got to the pool, some of the men had already stripped off. As I joined Lucy we saw a flash of bronzed skin as Tom and Matt dived in, Pete and Ian not far behind them. They swam back to edge, calling for us to join then, whistling as Lucy and I pulled our clothes off and jumped in after them. As I surfaced, I looked up just in time to see Jake and Maria join us, his cock waving as he ran to the pool, her beautiful breasts bouncing lightly as she ran with him. We swam around for a few moments, but then the fun began as we started playing around, hands everywhere as we chased and caught each other, all of us reaching out for whatever, for whoever, we could, for breasts and cocks, for ass and pussy. I caught sight of Jake and Maria in one corner of the pool on their own, perhaps still a little unsure. But then Jake lifted her onto the edge of the pool. They were at the shallow end, and as he stood up I could quite clearly see his hard cock jutting out from his strong body. Maria reached for him, pulling him closer as she perched on the edge of the pool. I watched transfixed as he slid into her, as his cock disappeared, as their soft groans echoed around us. Glancing around, I saw Lucy stood half way along the pool, talking to Ian and Tom as they climbed out of the water. As they sat down on the edge, she reached for their cocks, sucking one while she stroked the other, then swapping over as they each took their turn to fuck her eager mouth. I reached for Pete as he moved beside me, holding his thick, hard cock as he pulled me to him, as our mouths crushed together. I felt someone – it had to be Matt – behind me, his cock hard against my ass as his hands came around me to hold my breasts. I twisted in Pete's arms, kissing Matt as I reached for his cock. I kissed them both again, holding their cocks under the water. Over Pete's shoulder, I saw that Lucy was out of the water now, riding Tom's cock as he lay on a sun bed close to the pool, while he pulled on her taut nipples. Ian was beside them, his fingers entwined in her hair as he held her, as she sucked on his cock. I stared for a moment, at the way Lucy's mouth was stretched around his thick shaft, at the length of him as he pulled back. As I stared, I knew I had to have him later. Pete and Matt had backed me into the corner of the pool, and with the help of Pete's hands on my hips, I was soon sat on the edge. The water was too deep for them to fuck me there, so Pete bent down and pulled my legs apart, his tongue driving straight into my pussy. Matt climbed out and knelt beside me, getting me to lean back so that he could suck my erect nipples while I stroked his cock. My body was tingling all over from their attention, my pussy on fire – but still I wanted, needed more. I told Matt to lie down at the edge of the pool, and then quickly knelt over him. I sucked his cock deep into my mouth, my breasts filling his hands as he reached out to me. I pushed my pussy down onto his mouth, feeling his tongue where Pete's had been only moments before. I felt water dripping on me as Pete knelt behind me, his cock rubbing against my ass and then my pussy. We both moaned as he slipped inside my body, filling my pussy with his gorgeous cock. I pushed back against him, wanting him deeper. He started to fuck me, slowly, then harder, faster. I moaned as he pounded into me, my cries muffled by Matt's cock. I felt Matt's mouth on my clit, and the thought of his tongue so close to Pete's driving cock sent another rush of lust through me. And then I felt his mouth move lower. Pete moaned behind me as he felt Matt's tongue slid along his cock with every thrust. Through the cloud of my own lust I could hear the sounds of the others - Jake and Maria as they fucked on the edge of the pool; Lucy as Ian fucked her mouth, as she rode Tom's cock, Tom and Ian as they pumped into her. But that was forgotten as my body was rocked by my own orgasm, as waves of pleasure washed through me, as Matt's cum shot into my mouth, as Pete buried his cock deep inside me, his cock pumping cum. I slumped against Matt as Pete eased his cock out of me. As I slowly sat up, Matt flicked his tongue across my pussy one last time before Pete pulled me to my feet. I hugged him quickly, sliding my hand along his still wet cock. Matt joined us, and I held them both, kissing them both before moving across to join the others. Maria and Jake were walking across from the far end of the pool. I looked at her, wanting her, my eyes catching hers as they came to join us. I kissed Jake, reaching for his cock as well, feeling Maria's juices on him. I led them all over to Lucy and the others, who were busy dragging a few sun beds together. We all plunged back into the pool, washing away the cum and juices, before lounging around on the sun beds for a while, chatting and laughing as we got our breath back, all of us wanting more as our eyes and hands moved over each others naked bodies. Someone said something about a drink. At first nobody seemed to keen to get dressed and go and get something for us all, but as soon as Lucy suggested that "the girls" would give him something special when he got back, there were a lot of volunteers. Ian won, and I went with him to hunt around for his clothes amongst the piles strewn across the patio. He pulled on his tee shirt and shorts, and still naked I went with him to the gate. "Don't forget our promise," I murmured as I reached up to kiss him softly on the lips. "As if I could!" he told me, his mouth almost touching mine. As our lips touched, I reached down, meaning to only give his cock a quick squeeze through his shorts as a reminder of what was to come. But as soon as I felt his heat, I couldn't help myself – I just had to feel him in my hand. And as soon as I'd slipped my hand inside his shorts and felt his hot, hard cock, I had to have him – there and then. With a groan, I yanked the front of his loose fitting shorts down, freeing his cock. With a groan of pure lust, Ian spun me around and pushed be towards a low wall that ran alongside the pathway. I reached for it, grabbing the edge as I leant over, my ass in the air, my pussy wet and inviting. Ian drove his cock into me, taking my breath away as he plunged deep inside me. He reached for my breasts, holding them tight to my body as he fucked me wildly, as I cried out, as I came again. His cum was hot as it poured into me, filling me, escaping from my body as it mixed with my juices, as he slammed into me. When Ian was still, I stood up slowly, his cock still inside me, his hands on my breasts. I twisted my head around and kissed him, only turning to face him when his cock had slipped out of me. I bent down and give his cock a quick suck, and then tucked him back in his shorts. Moments later he was gone. I left the gate slightly open so that he could get back in, and then went back to join the others. I quickly saw that I wasn't the only who was having fun. As I walked back, I saw Maria and Lucy kneeling down, the other four men grouped around them. They were sucking or stroking each of the cocks in front of them, pulling on them, swapping from one to another, trying to suck two at once, all of them moaning with pleasure. I stood in the shadows and watched, my hands quickly straying to my breasts and clit, then down further to my pussy. I saw Pete pulling Maria to one side, and then her straddling him as he lay back on a sun bed. Her sigh echoed across the roof as he slipped inside her. Tom was there as well, moving to her side and pulling her mouth onto his waiting cock. Lucy stayed on her hands and knees as Matt moved behind her. From where I was standing I wasn't sure if it was her pussy or her ass he was fucking – until her hand disappeared beneath her body and she began to finger fuck herself. Jake was stood in front of her, stroking his long hard cock, watching his sister being fucked, watching the girl he'd brought to meet us only an hour before being double fucked. I pulled my fingers out of my pussy and hurried across to Jake. I stood behind him, pressing my body to his as I reached around and took his cock from him. He moaned and leaned back against me, moaning as I stroked him, as my hand moved faster until it was almost a blur. And then his cum erupted from him, splattering onto his sister's face as she watched, splashing onto the ground between them. I pulled him around and quickly sucked the last of his cum from him before dropping to my knees to kiss Lucy, to lick the cum from her face, to share the taste, the feel of it, with her. All around us people were crying out their lust and desire, crying out as they came. Lucy and Maria's cries were loudest as they came and came, as they were fucked and as they sucked. Matt pounded his cock into Lucy's ass, throwing his head back as he came. Pete and Tom came together, their cum filling Maria's hungry mouth and pussy. In the shadows I saw Ian watching, a grin on his face. He stripped off again and came across to join us, all of us thirstier than ever. He had brought some cold beers that we could drink straight from the bottles, so that's what we did, the eight of us quenching our thirst as we lay around naked. After a while, Pete reminded Lucy of her promise to whoever went for the drinks. Ian glanced around expectantly, his cock already reacting as I looked across at Lucy, and as we both looked at Maria. Maria smiled at us, and stood up. We all watched her as she moved across to Ian, her hips swinging delightfully, her breasts bouncing softly. She dropped down on his lap, grinding her ass, her pussy, down onto his hard cock as she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him passionately. We watched as the kiss went on and on, until at last they separated breathlessly. As she slid off his lap, Maria pushed him lightly on the chest to get him to lie down on the ground. Seconds later she was kneeling at his side, her hand stroking along his thick cock. I quickly joined her, kneeling opposite her and reaching for Ian's heavy balls. I leant over him to kiss her, sucking her tongue into my mouth as he watched us intently, his cock jerking under our touch. We each leaned over to kiss him, our tongues fighting his as we stroked and squeezed his cock and balls. Lucy joined us, biting and sucking his nipples before kissing him hard on the mouth as Maria and I bent over his cock, licking and sucking him, sharing him as our mouths moved over his balls and along his shaft. I held his cock, stroking him slowly, peeling his skin back, while Maria straddled him. I rubbed his cock head against her pussy as she knelt over him, and then fed his cock into her as she lowered herself onto him. They both moaned as he penetrated her deeply, filling her completely. I kissed her again, before reaching for her heavy breasts, caressing them and sucking on her dark, hard nipples. Lucy straddled him as well, rubbing her dripping pussy across his mouth as he reached for her, as he sucked and licked her, his tongue moving from her clit to her ass and back again as she rocked her body. Maria leant forward to hold Lucy as Ian began to pump his cock into her, his hips bouncing up off the ground with every driving thrust. I moved behind them, reaching between them to rub Maria's clit, to caress his balls, to let his slippery cock run between my fingers as he pounded into her. Maria lifted her ass up as I pressed between them, licking her pussy and Ian's cock as they fucked. I groaned as I felt a cock pressing against my pussy as knelt behind them, my tongue moving up towards Maria's ass, poking at her tight, puckered hole. In front of me I could see Jake moving behind Lucy. I heard her cry out as he drove his cock into her waiting pussy from behind. I suddenly wondered if anybody else knew that they were brother and sister. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Pete leaning back as Matt sucked on his cock, meaning that it had to be Tom behind me. He pressed his cock against my pussy, entering me quickly before pulling out. He pressed against me again, this time against my ass. With a groan, I pushed back against me, his cock sliding deep into my ass. After that, I lost track of what was happening as we all gave and took whatever pleasure we could. The roof echoed to our cries and screams, our moans and groans as we all came, as juices and cum splashed everywhere as we satisfied our lust, as we satisfied each other. Later, I led Maria away and we lay down on the soft grass. I kissed as she lay back, then caressed and sucked her full breasts, before licking and sucking her sweet pussy. She did the same to me as we gently enjoyed the taste and feel of each other. We rolled onto our sides and kissed, our tongues exploring as we held each other tight, breast to breast, belly to belly, pussy to pussy, our legs entwined. I saw Matt and Jake approaching us, Jake moving behind me as Matt lay down behind Maria. They entered us quickly, but fucked us slowly, matching each others timing as they pressed us together. Maria and I came and came as we kissed and caressed each other, as they fucked us. Through the haze of my pleasure I heard Lucy saying that I had to go home tomorrow, that I needed a final treat to send me on my way. Jake wrapped his arm around me and rolled onto his back, taking me with him so that I was spread-eagled on top of him, his cock still buried in my pussy, my breasts thrust upwards. We were surrounded by the others. I felt my legs being pulled up and apart, and then a mouth, and then another, on my pussy as Maria and Lucy sucked and licked and kissed me. I felt Jake's cock being pulled out of me, to be replaced by a tongue as one of them licked me, while the other sucked him. I lifted my hips as his cock was guided towards my ass, and then he was inside me, sliding in easily amongst the cum that was already there. I twisted my head as Ian rubbed his cock against my mouth. I sucked on him, wanting as much of him as I could. A cock pressed against my pussy, forcing its way inside me alongside Jake's cock, the two of them separated by so little. It had to be Pete fucking my pussy as I could see Tom and Matt kneeling each side of me. I reached out to them, grabbing their hard cocks as they bobbed about in front of them. What happened next was a blur as they fucked my mouth and ass and pussy, as I stroked Tom and Matt. Lucy and Maria were everywhere, their hands and mouths reaching out for my breasts and clit, joining in wherever they could. Tom and Matt started to share with Ian, taking turns to feed their cocks into my mouth, even trying to get two cock heads into me at once, as Jake and Pete fucked my wanton body. Memories of a Holiday Slut Ch. 07 Ian came first, his cum spurting into my mouth until he pulled out and sent the rest of it over my breasts. Lucy straddled me then, forcing her pussy down onto my mouth as she pulled at my nipples, until she came, her juices dripping into my mouth. Then it was Maria's turn, and then I was screaming out my pain and pleasure as I came over and over again. Lucy was kneeling beside me as Matt and Tom came, as they stroked their cocks furiously, their hands a blur as they sent jet after jet of cum over my breasts and belly, onto Maria and Lucy. Pete cried out as he buried his cock deep inside me, his cock throbbing alongside Jake's as they both filled me with cum. I lay gasping as the shockwaves of pleasure rolled through me, and then I was in Lucy's arms, holding her, my face pressed to her breasts as Pete and Jake eased their cocks away from me, as everyone slumped to the ground around us. ************************* The alarm went off early, and despite the night before and only having had a few hours sleep, I felt totally awake and refreshed. I reached out for Lucy, leaning over to kiss her gently, my hands quickly finding her breasts. We made love again, just as we had hours earlier after getting back from the roof. Then we had showered together, washing away the cum and juices from each others bodies, before slipping into bed together. After sharing a bath, Lucy helped me pack, neither of us saying much. She saw me off, Jake beside her, as I headed for the airport in a taxi. And now, as I walked through the airport to catch my flight home, I felt good. I smiled to myself as I thought back over the week, the smile turning to a grin as I felt again for the piece of paper in my jacket pocket, the slip of paper Lucy had given me as I'd left, the one with her phone number on it. The ache in my belly had gone – replaced by a wonderful sense of satisfaction. For now, all was back to normal. Now I would behave as I should. Until the next time that is. THE END