1 comments/ 11594 views/ 1 favorites Loving in Italy By: jklqs2003 Jim's job required us to move to Sorrento, Italy for three months and we were looking forward to it. We knew there were long hours ahead for him to finish his project, but we were hoping to find some time to relax and take in the scenery along the beautiful Amalfi Coast. The people he was to work with rented us a private villa for our stay . . . they knew we hadn't been together long and we'd want to spend Jim's limited free time together. Tessa, who worked for the company Jim was going to work with, met us at the airport. Tessa was about our age, late 30's, and I thought very beautiful – tall, slender with very small breasts, and long dark hair. Jim had met her on his previous visits and she greeted him by holding both of his hands and kissing him directly on the mouth, not the famed air kisses Italians were famous for. She stood close and smiled up at him as she asked about our flight and I wondered if I should be jealous, as she focused solely on him. He laughed at something she said in Italian, and then turned her around to me for introductions. She smiled over her shoulder at him and then leaned in and kissed both of my cheeks. As she did so, her long, dark hair fell forward onto my shoulder. Her breath was warm on my cheek, and her hand lightly grazed my breast as she reached up to brush her hair away from my neck. Startled, I stepped back and looked quickly at Jim. He didn't appear to have noticed and before I knew it, Tessa had taken my arm and was leading us out of the airport, to the waiting car and driver. We got in and soon found ourselves on a road along the coast with stunning views of the Mediterranean Sea. It wasn't long before the car pulled into a private drive, up a steep hill, and to the front of a small stone house. Tessa guided us into the tiny villa . . . and it was perfect! Just enough room for two – with a private terrace and pool with views of the Sea and the island of Capri. I thought we were in paradise! Tessa was very helpful in showing us where everything was and explained that we should get settled and she would be back later to take us to dinner. She hugged each of us, gave lingering kisses to both of our cheeks, and left. We quickly unpacked and explored our private villa. Despite being exhausted from the long day of travel, we found our swimsuits and went out to the pool. Jim jumped right in with a big splash – I forget sometimes that he's just a big kid! He was grinning as he surfaced and saw me sitting on the side of the pool. I saw the look in his eyes and held my arms out to him. He walked slowly towards me, nudging my knees apart, and then stopped, looking into my eyes. Placing my hands on Jim's shoulders, I leaned down and brushed the softest of kisses across his warm lips. I slid from the side of the pool into the water, wrapping my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist. I could feel his smile against my lips and then we were kissing deeply. I closed my eyes and felt him slowly lower us both into the water and then below it. The kiss was great . . . . . but I soon felt myself running out of air. I tried to push us up, but felt Jim's strong arms holding me down. I opened my eyes and pulled my mouth from his . . . . only to see his playful, laughing eyes teasing me. As a former lifeguard, he can hold his breath for long periods of time, and knows that I can't. I twisted in his arms but he held on for another moment longer. I could see his grin as I twisted harder and this time he let me turn and break free. But as I shot up to the surface, I felt the tug at the back of my swimsuit top. I was gasping for air as I felt my swimsuit top floating away. I'd barely caught my breath again when I felt Jim wrap his arms around both of my legs and pull me under again. I was pushing at his shoulders when I felt him tug on the strings at the sides of my swimsuit bottom . . . . and just like that, I was naked! We both came up, me sputtering again, Jim grinning and holding my suit. "Ha ha, funny guy," I said as I started over to the side of the pool. I felt Jim coming up behind me and braced myself to be dunked again. But I was wrong - this time he had something else in mind. I felt his hands reach around and slide smoothly over my breasts and squeeze gently. He tugged me back until I felt his body up against mine and I let my head fall back onto his shoulder. He turned his head and rubbed his lips across the sensitive skin just below my ear. "Damn, the man knows exactly what totally turns me on," I thought as I felt his warm breath on my neck and his fingers lightly circling my nipples. I moaned softly and relaxed back into him. Jim continued to rub and softly pinch my nipples. Each tug on my nipples brought a corresponding pulse in my clit, until my hips started moving, thrusting back at him. His trunks felt rough on my bare ass as I started rubbing against him, but I could feel his hard cock straining towards me. Abruptly, Jim grabbed my hands and placed them on the side of the pool, practically growling in my ear, "Don't move!" I felt the cool water as he stepped back from me and I knew he was taking off his trunks. Then with one hand, he pushed my chest towards the pool wall, while pulling my hips out towards him with the other. I felt his knee slide between mine and spread my legs. Jim leaned forward and again placed his lips on the side of my neck, just below my ear. He whispered, "don't move," and sunk his teeth sharply into my ear lobe. As I gasped, I felt Jim moving away and heard the splash as he ducked below the water. I felt nothing for a moment and then one of his hands settled on the curve of my ass. I felt movement between my legs and my knees almost buckled when I realized what he was doing. I felt his head move between my legs and then his warm lips against mine, which were cool from the water. He rubbed his closed lips across me until my lips parted and my clit was exposed. And then he opened his lips slightly and blew bubbles directly on the most sensitive part of me. The feeling was startling and unbelievable but soon I felt his lips close around my clit . . . . and then he sucked . . . . . a long hard pull, drawing my clit into his mouth and caressing it with his tongue. I was panting and gripping the side of the pool tightly when he surfaced again behind me. Once again he pulled my hips back towards him and with one fast, smooth glide, slid his hard cock into my wet pussy. He stopped all the way inside me, holding my hips with both of his hands and leaning the upper part of his body back. I could feel his cock pulse inside of me and I clenched my muscles down to hold him tight. His groan sounded far away and as I felt his hips pressing closer and upwards into me, my feet left the bottom of the pool. His hands gripped my hips harder . . . . and we swayed, locked together for a long moment. Jim's hands were guiding my hips and slowly lifted me up until just the head of his cock was inside me . . . . and then slowly back down . . . . slowly up . . . . and slowly down. I could feel the hot Mediterranean sun beating down on my shoulders, the cool water of the pool teasing my hard nipples, and his warm hard cock, fucking me. I couldn't move on my own because Jim was gripping my hips and controlling all of our movement . . . . . except . . . . I could still squeeze his cock with my cunt . . . . I concentrated on squeezing hard as he entered me, and releasing slowly as he pulled out. I know he likes this and could feel his cock get harder and longer each time I squeezed. I heard Jim's breathe get faster and with it his strokes got faster . . . . faster and faster he slammed in and out of me until I was panting and begging him to fuck me. "Harder honey . . . . faster . . . ohhhhhh," until I couldn't take it anymore. I threw my head back and moaned one long continuous cry as my pussy spasmed and I came hard on his cock. I felt him stiffen behind me and give one more hard thrust, holding my hips tight against him . . . and as I felt my pussy spasm one more time, I felt his cock jerk and squirt hard inside me . . . . three times . . . . and just when I thought he was done, his cock jerked upwards and he moaned as he shuddered and squirted one more time. As I felt Jim slump over my back and lay his chin on my shoulder, he lowered my hips until my feet were once again on the pool bottom. I twisted around to face him and he turned us around until he was leaning against the side of the pool and I was leaning on him. We kissed softly and slowly . . . . really more just taking quieting breaths against each others' mouths. We were looking into each others' eyes and breathing together when I saw the teasing glint come back. Knowing what was coming, I took a deep breath as he once again pulled us both under the water. I twisted and swam away with him following close behind. We both came up on the other side of the pool, sputtering and laughing . . . and that's when we saw her . . . Tessa . . . . . standing just outside the door of the villa on the patio. She smiled and gave a little laugh at our expressions and said, "Perhaps you'd rather stay in for dinner?" Loving in Italy Ch. 02 Part 1 – Loving in Italy – We Move to Italy . . . and Meet Tessa: started with Jim's and my arrival in Italy. Tessa picked us up at the airport and left us at our private villa on the beautiful Italian Amalfi coast. We'd played and made love in the pool and then discovered Tessa watching . . . ~~~~~~~~~~ I wasn't sure what to think - or do – with Jim and I naked and sated in the pool, and Tessa standing there for who knows how long! I looked at Jim, who smiled and shrugged, and I decided to pretend it was no big deal. I told her we just needed a few minutes to dry off and dress for dinner. I took a deep breath and stepped out of the pool and towards my towel. I felt Tessa's eyes on me as I walked and couldn't help feeling self conscious – as usual, my concern centered on my ass. I always think it's too big, but Jim assures me it's just right. (Thank god for ass men!) I grabbed my towel and quickly began drying off and trying to cover-up. Tessa walked over and quietly apologized, saying she hadn't meant to interrupt. I mumbled something about it being alright and ducked my head to dry my hair. I heard Tessa say, "let me help you," and she reached for another towel, stepped behind me and started to dry my back. I looked up to see Jim, still in the pool, watching us . . . . his smile became a grin when my surprised eyes met his. I quickly motioned for him to get out and stepped away from Tessa's hands. I wrapped my towel around myself, reached for the one in Tessa's hands, and said, "If you'll just give us a few minutes we'll get ready." I watched as Tessa's eyes followed Jim when he got out of the pool. I walked over, handed Jim his towel and practically dragged him into the villa with me, feeling Tessa's eyes on us every step. As soon as we were alone, I turned to Jim, angry and confused. "Okay, what's the deal - did you and Tessa have a thing when you were here before?" Jim started laughing, which of course didn't go over well with me. "Fine, go have dinner with your Italian girlfriend – see if I care!" And I stalked off into the bathroom. Jim quickly caught up with me, and still laughing, grabbed me from behind in a big bear hug. I struggled a bit but he held on and quit laughing long enough to whisper in my ear, "She's far more interested in you honey, than me!" I twisted in his arms to see him, and he grinned as I realized what he meant. "Word around the office is that while Tessa dabbles now and then with men, it's women she's really into." Now some things made sense – Tessa touching my breast at the airport, her eyes watching me, drying me off . . . . With a quick move of his hand, Jim grabbed the end of my towel, whipping if off me. He slapped me on the ass and said, "So go get dressed for dinner with your Italian girlfriend!" ~~~~~~~~~ Later, at the end of dinner, I sat quietly drinking a glass of wine, listening while Jim and Tessa talked over his schedule for the next day. I was watching Tessa and thinking about what Jim had told me about her. While I'd never been with another woman, I'd been curious at times and now let myself wonder. Tessa was very attractive and expressive; she used her hands a lot when she spoke, and I found myself wondering how those long thin fingers might feel . . . . touching me. I was startled when Tessa turned to me and said, "And you Katrina, what are you interested in doing tomorrow?" I told her I'd probably sleep in and then wander around our new neighborhood a bit. In addition to just wanting to get my bearings, I was hoping to find a gym to workout at. Tessa said her gym wasn't far and she'd be glad to pick me up tomorrow afternoon and take me there. I agreed . . . . and practically rolled my eyes when I saw Jim wink at me. ~~~~~~~~~ I slept in the next day and then spent several delightful hours wandering the streets near our villa. There were several little shops and restaurants that looked interesting. I made a note of a couple outdoor restaurants I thought Jim might be interested in. Tessa picked me up around three that afternoon in a little sports car and we zipped down a few streets before pulling into a luxurious looking old building. The inside was surprising – a fully modern gym with several rooms with weight machines and work-out equipment. After signing in, Tessa led me to the locker room. I couldn't help but notice her body as she undressed – Tessa's breasts were small and the nipples stood out proudly. I smiled to myself as I thought about Jim's preference for women with small breasts – I could totally see the turn-on. Mine were bigger than Tessa's but still not large by anyone's standards. Tessa was slender all over, with a flat stomach and lean thighs and ass. I envied that ass . . . . and then wondered as I dressed, how it would feel to slide my hands over it. We went our separate ways in the gym and concentrated on our own workouts. I caught glimpses of Tessa, bending and stretching between activities and couldn't seem to get her out of my mind. I finished up and headed for the showers. The warm water felt good on my tired muscles and I stood for a long time under the water, relaxing . . . . and, thinking about Tessa's hands with their long, thin fingers. When I felt my nipples harden and tingle, I stopped myself and stepped out of the shower. I dried myself off as I walked to the locker area and then laid my towel out on a bench. I reached into my gym bag, pulled out a bottle of body lotion, and sat astride the bench to apply it. My body was warm from the shower, but the air was a little cool. I rubbed lotion on myself – legs, then arms and shoulders . . . . . reaching to get some on my back. I heard Tessa approach and then say, "let me." I felt her sit down behind me on the bench and I was a bit self-conscious as she put lotion on her hands and started rubbing it on my back with long, firm, smooth strokes. At some point, her touch became more massaging and I relaxed a little and said, "That feels good . . . ." She then said, "Lean forward a bit," and I did, bracing myself with my hands on the bench in front of me. She continued to massage my back, stopping every now and then for more lotion. She rubbed from the base of my spine, up to my neck and then worked her way out from there. Up and down . . . up and down . . . .until her hands were rubbing slowly up and down my sides. Her hands were at my hips, with her thumbs rubbing the base of my back. Then her hands started moving sideways . . . and her fingers moved forward and around to my hip bones. I sighed and relaxed a bit more, clearly aware of where this might go, but not really thinking. She continued like that for a few minutes and then started to move her hands upward, over the curve of my waist . . . . higher . . . until I felt her fingers brush the sides of my breasts. I must have tensed a little, because she moved her hands back down and started again. This time when her hands rose on my sides, I was ready . . . . and more than a bit curious – I wanted to feel her touch me again. I held perfectly still as her touch became lighter and more gentle as she caressed the sides of my breasts again. Just her touch there excited me . . . . I could feel my nipples harden as I waited to see what she'd do next. I felt her move forward on the bench . . . . closer behind me. Her hands moved down a little, to the sides of my ribs . . . . and then forward. She caressed my ribs and then down to my stomach, rubbing softly. Again, I felt her scoot closer to me, and her legs moved alongside of mine. Her hands pulled gently back on my ribs and I sat up again. My hands came off the bench and rested lightly on my thighs. I could feel the warmth of her behind me, but her hands were the only thing really touching me. I felt her fingers spread wide and her hands moved upward. I was hardly breathing, waiting for her touch on my breasts. Her hands skimmed up over my ribs, barely touching . . . . she lifted her hands slightly and with just her palms, rubbed them gently over my hard nipples. Oh my god . . . . it was so intense . . . . just that light rubbing motion . . . . it made my thighs tighten, my pussy clench, and my clit throb! She curled her hands and then I felt each of her fingers searing into my breasts. With an inward movement, her fingers squeezed gently and then released. I squirmed and my head tilted to the side. She leaned forward and lightly placed her lips on the exposed curve of my neck and stopped . . . .not moving, just breathing warmly. I was about to relax back into her, when her fingers, sharply and painfully pinched my nipples! I tensed with the quick pain, but at the same time, noticed that the feeling went right to my clit and it pulsed! I sat very still, waiting to see what would happen next, and then heard voices approaching. Embarrassed, I pulled away quickly and stood up. I moved to my locker and reached for my clothes, not looking around. I heard Tessa sigh and move away and the moment was gone. My cheeks were flaming, but I was disappointed as well. We quickly finished dressing and left the gym without speaking. The ride home was short and quiet and when we arrived, I moved quickly to get out of the car. Tessa stopped me with a hand on my arm, and waited until I looked up at her. She smiled, leaned in, and softly kissed me on the lips. I stumbled getting out of the car and was halfway in the door to the villa, when I heard her drive away. As I crossed the living area into the bedroom, I heard the shower running and realized Jim was home. I lay down on the bed, wanting a few minutes to collect my thoughts before seeing him. I closed my eyes . . . . . and couldn't help but see – and feel – Tessa's smooth fingers touching me. I was lost in my thoughts when Jim entered the bedroom and sat down beside me. I could feel his gaze and opened my eyes to look into his . . . . I don't know whether he saw the passion or the confusion in mine, but he smiled gently and said, "So, how was Tessa?" Loving in Italy Ch. 03 "So, how was Tessa?" I should have known Jim would suspect something had happened . . . but I didn't know if I should tell him. I closed my eyes to think but opened them again when I felt Jim's hand softly caress my cheek. He looked directly at me and said, "Whatever happened honey, it's okay." And just like that I knew it was. This was Jim . . . . my lover and my friend. The man who loved me and accepted me, the man who encouraged every sexual thought and fantasy that I'd ever had, the man who shared his fantasies with me. So with him sitting next to me on the bed, still naked, wet and warm from his shower, I told him. I told him about Tessa sitting behind me in the locker room, rubbing lotion onto my back. I told him how relaxed I was when her hands moved to my sides . . . and how excited I felt when she first touched just the sides of my breasts. I told him about the heat of Tessa's hands on my cool skin . . . . and how my pussy clenched when she touched my nipples. I told Jim how startled I had been when someone entered the locker room and interrupted Tessa's touching me, how I was both embarrassed and frustrated. I told him how we'd ridden home in silence . . . and how Tessa had kissed me just before I came into the house. My words tapered off and I watched Jim's face for his reaction. He was quiet for a moment and then . . . . then came his encouraging, sexy smile. I watched his lips part as he lowered his face to mine, stopping with his mouth just a breath away from mine. And then I felt his tongue, reaching out, tasting my lips. It was almost as if he was searching for Tessa's taste . . . . My hands clenched on the bed covering and I felt my nipples harden. Jim lifted his head and said, "I love that you liked Tessa's touch. I love that she touched your breasts and felt your nipples harden. I love that you didn't want her to stop." I must have looked surprised, because Jim took my hand and guided it to his lap. My fingers brushed against his cock and I turned my head to see. His cock was standing up, hard, hard, hard. I curled my fingers around him, feeling the incredible strength of his erection and then watched as a drop of pre-cum emerged from its tip. Jim gently removed my hand from him and then started to unbutton my shirt. I sat up to help him and then stood to take off the rest of my clothes. Jim sat back a little on the bed and when I was naked, he pulled me down to sit facing away from him between his legs. He started to gently rub my back and it was only a moment before I realized he was re-enacting my experience with Tessa. His hands stroked my back and then moved to my sides. My nipples were tingling when his fingers lightly brushed the sides of my breasts. He didn't linger but quickly moved his hands so that his palms were lightly brushing over my nipples. "Is this how Tessa touched you?" Jim asked. I guess my moan was all he needed because he continued and I felt my nipples get impossibly harder. I was relaxing back into him, when he followed Tessa's lead and firmly pinched my nipples. I jerked forward a little and before I knew it, Jim had turned us both and I was now on my back on the bed, with him leaning over me kneeling between my legs. He smiled and said, "Did you want Tessa to keep touching you?" I nodded and tried to sit up closer to him. Jim pushed me back and said, "Close your eyes and feel her touching you." I hesitated, but then closed my eyes and thought back to Tessa's touch in the locker room. My right hand drifted up to my breast and my fingers began to lightly circle my nipple. "Feel her fingers touching your hard nipples . . . ." I felt Jim's hand reach up to my other breast and his movements matched mine. I moaned and then used my thumb and forefinger to squeeze my hard nipple. Jim's fingers copied mine. We continued to squeeze hard and release, until my hips started to move. "Show me what you want Tessa to do next," Jim said. I kept my eyes closed as I pictured Tessa's slender fingers and where I wanted to feel them. With my left hand, I reached up and held Jim's hand to my breast and my other hand started caressing downward over my stomach. Jim realized what I wanted and continued to squeeze and release my nipple while he watched my hand slide down and between my legs. My legs spread in anticipation, and my hand pressed firmly over my whole mound. Still pressing, my hips moved up and down in time to Jim's squeezing of my nipple. With my eyes closed, I could feel Tessa's hands touching me and suddenly I knew I wanted her mouth on me. I reached up with my free hand and pulled Jim's head down to my breast. He took my hard, sensitive nipple into his mouth and sucked firmly before pulling back a little and lightly licking all around it. My hips continued to move, and with one finger, I parted my slippery, wet lips. My clit was hard and felt huge as I ran my finger back and forth over it. I felt Jim move and then his breath between my legs. He was kneeling between my knees, watching my finger caressing my throbbing clit. "Tessa's finger is touching your clit," Jim said as he replaced my finger with his. Some part of my brain registered that it couldn't be true -- Jim's finger was so much bigger and rougher than I imagined Tessa's would be -- but I wanted it to be hers, so it was. The touch on my clit was causing my thighs and pussy to clench and my breathing to come hard and fast. I could feel Tessa's finger reaching into my wetness and drawing it up and around my clit . . . . over and over. "Tell Tessa how it feels, honey. Tell her how much you like her to touch your clit," Jim whispered. I heard his words from far away and released a moan, "Ahhhhhhhhh." "Tell her honey . . . . tell her what you want." "Ohhh Tessa . . . . that feels so good . . . . you're making my clit so hard . . . . . I want . . . . . I want . . . ." "What honey . . . . what do you want Tessa to do?" My hips were writhing on the edge of the bed, my clit was throbbing, and I wanted, oh how I wanted! "Please Tessa . . . . please . . . . touch me . . . touch me . . . . suck it . . . please suck it . . . . suck it, suck it, suck it!" And Jim lowered his head and did -- he took my clit fully into his mouth, firmly tucking it between his tongue and the roof of his mouth . . . and then sucked. Hard and rhythmically . . . . suck . . . . release . . . . suck . . . release . . . . suck . . . . My hips jerked up and he held on this time and sucked and sucked and sucked. "Ahhhhhh, Tessa, ahhhhhh, ahhhhhh," I moaned as I came and came and came! My whole body shook and shuddered and just when I thought I couldn't take any more, I felt Jim's mouth release me and with a quick hard thrust, his cock was in me and I was coming again! It felt like I was hurtling off a cliff, but I could feel Jim pounding against me and his groans as I fell. Everything went black for a moment . . . . and then I felt myself floating back up with Jim's warm, cum spreading into me. I felt his shudders but couldn't find the energy to lift my arms to hold him or open my eyes to watch. I laid beneath him, drained, and felt his body melt over mine. We stayed that way for a few minutes and then I felt Jim roll over to the side. I opened my eyes a little and watched his face as his breathing slowed. He grinned that sexy grin again and said, "So when are you seeing Tessa again?"