0 comments/ 10182 views/ 0 favorites Under the Sun.... By: silverthorn She watches him as he works under the sun, his chest bare and sweaty. His bronzed skin makes her want, the sheen of his sweat glistening as he moves about on the roof high above her teases her makes her dream. She waits for him to come down for lunch… She has thought of him all morning, smiling and lusting for him. She packed a lunch and came to share with him, needing to be close to him to feel him today. He glances down and sees her and smiles, he knows for her to come unannounced she has been daydreaming… He likes it when she does. He moves across the roof and yells out to the others to take lunch now. He makes his way to the ladder smiling wondering what she has planned for him. Down from the roof he walks to the truck and drops his tool belt in the bed. He looks over his shoulder at her and sees her now, smiling that wicked little smile she has. He knows her too well. She must have been thinking of him all day to show up here and surprise him, he loves these times. He grabs a bottle of water from the cooler in back of the truck and walks to the hose pipe where the others stand around washing off and laughing. He drains the cold water from the bottle as he waits his turn under the hose. She watches on as he stands there, her eyes only for him she watches on… He sits the bottle down as they pass him the hose and he leans forward, the cool water from the hose washes over his hair, he shakes his head and then stands up. He then washes off one arm and then the other, the water runs down his back from his wet head. His body cools and he shakes his head once more, water scattering about him. She watches all of this like she has never seen it before, her eyes drawn to him as she does. The sound of his laughter as he jokes with the other men makes her smile wider. She loves that laugh, loves to hear it in her ear when he is close to her… She hears the devil in his laugh, the dark side of him spills into her soul that way… He finally turns to her and walks her way now… Slowly he comes to her, his smile guarded and his eyes sparkling she watches as he comes. He comes to the car door and bends down slightly, he looks into her eyes and whispers his hello. She smiles now and feels the ache inside of her grow, she whispers her own hello back to him. He glances in the back and sees the basket and asks her what plans she has for him. She laughs softly and blushes a bit, her eyes dart down and then back at his own and she tells him, "Just lunch"… He walks around the car and gets in on the passenger side, she hears his skin as it squeaks against the leather of the seat and he tells her to drive to the park. Their park is a place on the water, just a fishing hole by the roadside they found a while back. But there they can have a private interlude, it is as if they have their own secret place. He runs his hand over the inside of her thigh as she drives, the stereo plays in the background and he watches her as she watches the road for the turn off up ahead. His hand rises up and he runs his fingers through her hair, he leans towards her and kisses her cheek. His hand grasping her hair a bit he whispers in her ear, and then licks it laughing as he does. She shivers and pulls back from him, her laughing voice scolding him, telling him to be careful she is trying to drive. He reaches between her legs as she does and his fingers tickle at her there. He knows she is wet for him that is why she has come. He loves the days she shows up like this, her dark desires needing to be fed by him. He feels the dark desires swelling inside of himself as they drive along his hand in her hair watching her smile as she drives. He feels in himself the dark desires rising. She grips the wheel with both hands as his hands touch her. She feels a slight shiver as his hand brushes over the outside of her crotch, the clothing she wears feels heavy all of a sudden. She moans ever so lightly and smiles as she feels his eyes watching her. His hand grips her hair and she knows he wants her too. She looks ahead through the windshield her mind wanting so bad to see the turnoff ahead of them now. He moves his hand back from her crotch now as she slows to pull off the road. He feels his cock now growing at the prospect of what is to come. The car moves slowly now down the dirt track to the river, the trees cover them as they move through the woods the sun finding its way through the leaves glistens over them as the car moves forward. As she pulls up to the river and puts the car in park, his hand falls from her hair. He looks around and feels right at home this is their secret place. He turns to her and once more his hand reaches out and grabs her hair, this time pulling her head to him he kisses her… She feels the kiss as it pulls at her soul, she breathes deeply as he releases her and turns away from her looking outside. He opens the door slowly and eases put into the shade of the trees all around them, the birds and squirrels chatter about, the water easing by them in the lazy river sparkles under the sun. He stretches, his arms high above his head, she gets out and opens the back door to reach inside for the old quilt she keeps there just for this and the basket she packed also. He comes around the car and closes the door as she takes the things she holds from the backseat. He smiles at her, this woman that has come for him today. He knows what she wants and he wants to give it to her. He walks behind her now around the car, and his hand reaches out and slaps her ass. She lets lose a startled moan, but her smile gives her away. She was waiting for the feel of his hand on her… She stops under a shady tree, its branches hanging low to the ground she sits the basket down and unfolds the old quilt. She shakes it out and it slaps in the air gently as it falls to the ground beneath the tree. She steps onto it and turns as he walks towards her now. He steps closer now and holds out his hand to her, she takes it and he pulls her along with him as he kneels down now. She stands for a minute looking down at him, his hand holding hers and then gently he pulls her down to the ground beside him. She gazes into his eyes, and as she does he lowers her back on the ground as he leans over her. His chest still bare he lowers himself over the top of her, his hands pulling up her shirt as he does. He feels her skin flinch a bit under his touch, his fingers tickling over her bare skin. His fingers reach her bare nipples and he pinches them, she wiggles a bit under him and he pinches and pulls this time. He pushes her shirt on up and she pulls it off over her head and then her hands ease around him and she runs her fingers up and down his bare back. She feels the shiver that runs through him as her fingertips roam over him. He leans down and licks her nipples, then with an evil grin chooses one and his teeth grasp her nipple pulling it up, the weight of her breast pulls back and she moans. He likes to make her moan, to feel her shiver as the pain excites her. He holds it up as long as he dares and then releases it. She gasps in a ragged breath as it falls and her fingernails rake down his back and he moans as well. He feels his cock growing and he lifts up and sits on his knees, he undoes the belt at his waist and pulls it through the loops. It makes a snap as it clears his pants and hits at the air. He smiles down at her and tells her to take off her pants… She unbuttons them and wiggles out of them, pushing them down her thighs he pulls them the rest of the way off of her. His belt free and tossed to the side, he unbuttons his own pants and pulls down the zipper. His cock aches for freedom and as he slides his pants over his hips it falls free and bobs in the air. He looks at her laying there and sees her fingers as they sneak a pass over her cunt lips, so swollen and wet already. He tells her to go on and play and she smiles and tickles her clit herself, her legs fall open wider and she fingers herself now, stroking her lips. He watches, his hand on his cock, rubbing and stroking at the growing shaft he looks in her eyes and smiles. He looks down at his cock and with one last stroke, tells her to turn over for him. She turns over on the quilt and he reaches for the belt at his side. He picks it up and doubles it, slapping it against the palm of his other hand. He tells her to put her ass in the air and she does, wiggling about he brings the belt home, slapping her ass with the damp leather he hears her purring moans start. He tells her to hold still but try as she may her ass wiggles with each slap it feels. He smiles and reaches out, his fingers reaching between her legs to fell her cunt… yes so wet, the wet dripping from between her lips. He shoves two fingers inside of her roughly and she shivers and pushes against him. He pulls them out drops the belt, his hand slapping her ass and rubbing in the warm redness he has made there. She moans and wiggles back and forth a bit. She feels his hand as it rubs the sting into her ass, it makes her feel the wetness between her legs all the more. His fingers wet from her cunt play at her asshole, he strokes her there, teasing her tight ass. He hears her gasp for breath as he pushes it on inside of her now. He calls her his nasty little slut… She wiggles about and moans deeper and softer feeling his finger as it wiggles about inside of her. He moves up closer behind her and with his cock in one hand pushes the swollen head into her ass as his finger slides out. He impales her with one deep stroke. She arches her back and hollers out softly as his cock plunges into her. Her body shivers with the pain and pleasure. His hips move back and forth as he fucks her tight ass. Her wiggling makes him moan more, his hands hold her hips and he pulls her back on his cock now. He holds her still, his cock throbbing inside of her tight ass. He pulls back once more and as he pushes in he feels her twitch inside. He knows she is cumming, he feels her as she does. He pulls his cock out and as it clears the tight hole he slaps her ass cheeks and rubs the palms of his hands on them hard. He pushes her over on her side and she falls over she looks up at him as he strokes his cock and smiles. He moves closer to her and tells her to take his cock. She raises up on her elbow and opens her mouth, hungry for the taste of him she closes her mouth over his cock. She moans as she feels him slowly going deep inside of her. She sucks him greedily and he reaches out and holds her hair in one hand as he pushes his cock into her throat deeper now. She reaches up with on hand and squeezes his balls as she sucks now, her fingers release them and tease him as they make their way to his ass. She teases him now, her finger pushing into him easily and out again… He pulls his cock from he mouth and tells her to lay back now, she does as he says and waits for him. He straddles her head now and as he lowers himself close to her his ass right at the tip of her tongue now. She licks him and tickles him, her tongue darting into him. His hips move and he pushes against her tongue, wanting to feel her so bad. She grasps the cheeks of his ass in her hands and pulls him to her now, her tongue finding its purpose now he moans. And then he moves against her pushing her tongue inside of him. He bends down low over her now and his own tongue dips between her wet cunt lips and tastes her… Yes so sweet… He drinks from between her legs and then rises up, his mustache and face wet from her, he licks his lips and moans as he feels her tongue dart deep into him again. Her hands grasp his ass to her once more and he moans deeper and holding still for a minute breaths deep. Then he pulls away from her. Her grasp on him releases and he rises over her again, this time he moves around positioning himself between her legs. He watches as her own fingers tease her swollen lips. He smiles at her and strokes his cock, it still aches so bad… He kneels between her legs and picks up the belt once more, telling her to move her hand, her cunt feels the sting of the leather. She moves about on the quilt her hips grinding in to the soft ground beneath her. She feels him swat at her again. Her hips wiggle with each swat and he watches as her wetness drips from between her cunt lips. He tosses the belt aside and then moves down over the top of her, pressing down on her he grinds his cock against her cunt. She thrashes about her own hips grinding into him as well. He reaches for her nipples with his teeth and nips at them, pulling her breast up and letting them go, she moan's louder still and the wetness trickles down to her ass as she feels her need grow. He lifts up and then the head of his cock pushes at the swollen wet lips and he feels her pulsing cunt so warm and wet suck him in. He pushes inside of her, stroking slow and deep. As he reaches what has to be the bottom of her well he feels her muscles tighten around him. He holds his head back a bit and moans, primal and lustful his sounds fill the air. He grinds into her with great intent now, his hips moving slowly and deliberately he plunges into her deep wet cunt. Her knees come up a bit and her legs spread wider, he leans down onto her now and strokes into her. Each stroke deeper, harder… She reaches around him and pulls him to her, her hips arch up and meets his, each of them grinding in a separate direction, the pressure building inside of them both. They lay together now writhing about holding each other inside and out. His stroking and hers joining them he lunges in to her once more and holds her, making her hold still beneath him. He feels his seed as they spurt into her… her own climax at hand, he feels her as the warmth runs from her soaking his cock and balls as well. She feels it as it runs down to her ass and soaks the quilt. His weight presses against her now and he holds her there, captive and shivering she lays beneath him, her dark desires and his tamed for a while now… He moves off of her and lays to her side. Then they both breathe deeply, they seem to notice the sound of the birds again and the water running lazily beside them. As his fingers stroke lazily over her she stirs about. She smiles at him now and grins… Yes a lunch of dark desires suits her well…. Yes, very well…. Under The Sun Ch. 1 I sat in the departure lounge of Heathrow airport waiting for my flight to be called. Around me the posters of exotic places with sun kissed tropical beaches seemed a million miles away from the rain lashed tarmac beyond the windows. I sat and reflected on the events of the past few months, up until now it had been one hell of a shitty year. My relationship with Gary had gone from bad to worse in such a short space of time that it was over before either of us realised. It had finally come to a head six months ago when I was unpacking his case when he had returned home from a business trip. As I went through his suit pockets I found a pack of condoms, or to be more precise - half a pack of condoms. There was no great fight at the end, no screaming and shouting or throwing of plates, he just accepted my find with sad resignation, as if he had no more fight left in him, to tell the truth I don't think either of us had, we were like two weary boxers that had gone the distance and this was the final bell that we both secretly wished for, the one excuse to put this miserable relationship out of its misery. He was gone from my flat within two days, his best friend John came to help him pack up his few possessions into boxes and carry them out to the van they had hired. John smiled nervously every time we passed each other as I busied myself around the flat, cleaning the little voids left by Gary's things and generally trying to stay out of the way and not make it look as though I was spying to see what they were taking. Finally Gary handed the last box to John, instructing him to wait in the van, he left without saying anything, obediently carrying the box away. I stood in the kitchen, nursing a cup of coffee and looking absently through the window, I heard Gary enter the room behind me 'I left my key on the table by the door' he said. There was a pause as if he expected a reply, 'I'll be at John's for the time being, the numbers in the pad by the phone.' I remained silent, 'someone will pop round in a couple of days to get my mail.' After another pregnant pause I turned to face him, he could see straight away that I was crying. I was so annoyed with myself for letting him see me like this, I had been hoping to hold out until he was gone but the tears had welled to an uncontrollable level and finally burst their banks. Gary's first instinct had been to hold his arms open to me, as he had comforted me so many times before, and part of me wanted nothing more than to bury myself there and sob until everything was all right again, but A stronger part of me made me wave him away and say 'Please, just go.' For the next few weeks I was just going through the motions of life, coasting along, running on empty. I constantly found myself telling people that I was just fine and that things had worked out for the best, it was almost a reflex action, a defence mechanism to hide my pain. The last thing on my mind was taking a holiday when I picked the post up from the doorstep one morning, but there it was, a fat envelope from the travel agents. It all came back to me then, Gary, in a fit of over-compensation due to him always working away, had booked us both on a 3-week holiday in Spain at a villa on the Costa Blanca. It had cost him an absolute fortune but he had paid in full months ago and I had totally forgotten about it until now. I called him at his office to ask him what he wanted to do about the holiday. 'Hello Jo' he said nervously, 'Um how are you?' 'I'm doing Fine' I replied, 'how are you.' 'I'm good, thanks.' 'Its nice to hear from you.' There was a short silence before I explained to him about the holiday tickets and I asked him what he wanted to do with them, he had forgotten about it too. 'Well, if I cancel now I won't get any money back, it's just too late and I have to go to Germany that week anyway, so I cant use them' he said 'Why don't you use the holiday, get a friend to go with you or something, it would be a shame for the tickets to go to waste.' I thought long and hard about it for about a millionth of a second and agreed that I would go. After exchanging a few pleasantries with Gary I hung up then started to phone round my friends, starting with Lucy, my oldest friend. Unfortunately it a free holiday was a lot more difficult to give away than I could have imagined, Lucy didn't think she would be able to get the time off from her job, and the same went for all my other single friends, and the non singles all had holiday plans with their respective partners anyway. By the time I had exhausted my phonebook I was no nearer to finding a travelling companion and I had started to feel pretty despondent about the whole thing when it finally struck me, I would go on my own, after all I had survived the last few months alone so what difference would another three weeks make. I phoned Gary the next day and asked him if he could get his ticket transferred to Lucy, I didn't want him to think I was travelling alone and besides, if by some miracle Lucy did manage get the time off work, she would be able to join me after all. I arrived, in Spain at three o'clock in the morning. I quickly collected my baggage and hired a car. By four AM I was out of the airport and on the motorway, desperately trying to make sense of the directions to the villa and the Spanish road signs. It was almost light by the time I found the villa, it looked beautiful but I was so dog-tired that I only had a cursory look around before finding my bed. I closed the shutters to keep out the Growing light of the new day and slid naked between the cool white cotton sheets and submitted willingly to sleep. I awoke in the heat of the early afternoon to the sound of cicadas outside my window and I felt totally at peace and fully refreshed, something I had not felt in a long time. I threw back the bed sheets and opened the shutters and windows, letting the Spanish sun stream through into the darkened room in shafts of warm golden light. I stepped out onto the cool marble tiles of the terrace outside my bedroom and stood, naked, enjoying the feeling of a light breeze and the warm sun on my body. Looking out into the garden, I watched the sunlight glimmer through the branches of the fruit trees as it danced on the surface of the swimming pool and the vast blue Mediterranean beyond. All doubts that I had about coming here alone dissolved in seconds. Eventually I managed to steal myself away and went back into my room, opened my suitcase and dug out a T-shirt, pulling it on as I left in search of coffee. In the kitchen I found the refrigerator had been well stocked with water and soft drinks, along with some beer and wine. There was also a welcome pack of groceries on the large pine table. I soon gave up on the idea of making coffee and cracked open a bottle of coke instead, sipping it as I read the hastily scribbled note that I found taped to the box of groceries, it read 'Hola, I com in 2 day, clean beds and villa, make new towels.' It was signed 'P'. Underneath that was a crude hand-drawn map to the local supermarket, should I need to re-stock. Leaving the kitchen I began to explore my surroundings, the villa was beautifully decorated and furnished and was large enough to accommodate at least six people. Upstairs there were three large bedrooms; all had large sliding doors that led out onto private balconies and terraces. The large bathroom was tiled throughout and had two showers and a huge bath. Downstairs there was a large living area, the kitchen and another smaller bathroom. I went outside to explore the beautiful garden, the first thing that struck me was how private it was, the nearest properties were at least a mile down the hill and at no point was I overlooked by another house. The paved paths in the garden were starting to get hot so I walked on the grass instead. It felt good, I couldn't remember the last time I had felt grass under my bare feet, it was like being on another planet after living in London for so long. I made my way over to the swimming pool and sat on the side, dangling my legs in the cool water as I watched dragonflies dart around the garden and swoop over the surface of the water. I was so hot now, the T-shirt had become damp and clingy, I looked nervously around even though I knew I was perfectly alone, and pulled it off and threw it aside before sliding down into the cooling water. Swimming naked was such a sensual thing; the feeling of the water flowing over every inch of my body as I swam was heaven. It felt so good not having to swim with a soggy piece of material wrapped around me that I made a mental note not to bother unpacking my swimsuit. After a few minutes of lazily swimming lengths I swam up to the shallow end of the pool where gently shelving steps led down into the water. I lay back in the water with my arm outstretched across the first step and looked down at my naked body, enjoying the sight of my breasts as they floated just beneath the water, my hardened nipples just breaking the surface as the water lapped around me. It felt as though the warmer, shallow water at this end of the pool was gently caressing me as the waves that I had made while swimming broke against the steps. I moved up a couple of steps so that my top half was out of the water and I opened my legs a little and felt the water lap against my pussy. It was like being with the most gentle and attentive of lovers, the way the water washed rhythmically back and forth felt like someone placing subtle licks and kisses between my legs. The surface of the water soon began to calm as the waves subsided and it became still again. I slid back down and smoothed a hand across my breasts, enjoying the weightless feel of them in the water as I gently rubbed my thumb across one erect nipple before moving to the other. I slowly slid my other hand down my belly to find the fleshy folds of my pussy. Even though it was submerged in the water I could still feel it's slick wetness as I gently inserted a finger and began to slowly move it in and out. I moaned lightly as I moved my other hand down from my breasts to join its partner, making circles around my clitoris. I inserted a second finger and began rhythmically moving them in and out of the slippery hole. I began to lightly press down on my clitoris with two fingers, moving it in small circles as I gradually increased the pressure and speed. I was aware that I had begun to moan quite loudly, and the fact that I could do this and one could hear only served to arouse me further. I withdrew my fingers from my pussy and let my other hand return to my breasts; I gently squeezed them each in turn and rubbed my hard nipples. I felt that I was close to coming so I slowed down a little, wanting to prolong this as long as I could but the feeling was too intense so I surrendered and came intensely, waves of ecstasy washed over my entire body and I cried out so loudly that I could hear an echo. I lay back in the water, panting breathlessly for a few minutes until I found the strength to stand and get out of the pool. I didn't bother putting the T-shirt back on, I decided to carry on exploring in the nude and let the warm sun dry me. Close to the pool I found an outdoor shower, I didn't notice it at first as it was surrounded by bushes that made a natural screen around it. I went back into the house and found a towel and my wash bag and returned to the shower. I stood under it and turned the large round tap to the 'on' position. Nothing happened for a few seconds then the whole of the pipe-work shuddered into life and cold water fell from the showerhead in thick lazy jets. I gasped at the shock of the cold as the water flowed over my naked body; turning my skin to gooseflesh until eventually the water began to flow a little warmer. I squeezed some shower gel into my hand and massaged it all over my body, enjoying the slick sensual feel of my own skin as I lathered myself. It wasn't long before my hand found my deliciously soapy pussy and I began to masturbate, it didn't take long before I came again, almost as hard as the first time. I carried on for the next couple of days much as I had begun, my time was taken up with swimming and sunbathing and a lot of masturbation. When the third day came I had started to run low on essential supplies (I had run out of wine) so I got dressed and decided to take a trip to the local store. I couldn't believe how uncomfortable it felt to have to wear clothes, I had not worn a single item of clothing since I arrived and had gotten quite used to being nude all the time. Reluctantly I put on a pair of shorts and a bikini top and left for the shop. I returned an hour later and dumped the groceries on the kitchen table, I kicked off my shoes and shed what little I was wearing and headed upstairs to my bedroom for a siesta. I found that the maid had been, I had fresh sheets on the bed and a pile of neatly folded towels on the dresser. I was just climbing into bed when I heard a loud splash; someone was in my pool. Nervously I opened the shutters and peered out at the pool, there was a man swimming lengths and he appeared to be naked. I quickly rifled through my suitcase and produced a pair of binoculars and I returned to the window just in time to see him pull himself out of the pool. He was beautiful, everything seemed to turn to slow motion as he hauled himself onto the side of the pool and stood in full view of me. I watched as little rivulets of water ran down his tanned body as he stood in the sunlight. I examined him at length through the binoculars; he had a tight, toned body that was evenly tanned all over and he looked as though he was Spanish. It suddenly dawned on me that this was 'P', the one who had left the note at the beginning of the week; he must have thought that no one was home when he brought the fresh bedding and towels and decided to take a dip. My attention soon moved southwards to his cock, it looked to be around seven inches long and pretty thick too. My hand moved down to my pussy as I imagined willingly spreading my legs and watching him slowly guide his hard prick into my waiting pussy, its huge girth stretching me to the limit and making me cry out. The fantasy was soon interrupted as he disappeared from view into the shower but I waited patiently until he returned and I almost passed out when he did, he must have been masturbating as he now had a full erection and it was huge, much bigger than I imagined it to be. My libido went into overdrive as I admired his penis as it slowly returned to its normal size while he dressed again and I began to hatch a subtle plan to get it inside me, after all masturbation is all very well but sometimes a girl needs a little more. To be continued... Under The Sun Ch. 2 Crouching, I cautiously peeked around the bushes that surrounded the outdoor shower where 'P' stood with his back to me beneath the gushing jets of water. Hardly daring to breathe I slowly began to stand, my eyes transfixed as I watched the water running down his tanned body as I tentatively started walking towards him. It felt surreal, like an out of body experience. I couldn't believe that I was actually doing this; I was terrified but totally overcome with desire and unable to stop myself, even if I had wanted to. The three giddy steps I took silently towards him seemed to take forever and as I stopped he seemed to sense someone was there and began to turn to face me. I was so close to him that I could feel the cool water splashing against my own naked body as he turned. He looked at me with a mixture of confusion and embarrassment but he made no attempt to cover himself. I stood inches from him, drinking in the view of his magnificent body as he tried to explain that he thought I was out because he didn't see my car outside the villa, his voice sounded distant to me, detached from reality. As he continued to apologise in his own unique brand of English, I raised my hand and placed a single finger gently on his lips and he fell silent. I looked down to see that he too was becoming aroused and as I looked back to his face he softly took my wrist in his hand and began to suck my finger. Our eyes were locked together as I felt his other arm slide around my waist, gently pulling me towards him, the water cascading over both of our bodies as I went willingly to him. I pulled my hand back from his lips and replaced it with my hungry mouth and we embraced, my breasts pressed tightly against his chest as I felt his cock hardening against my belly. After what seemed like an eternity we broke off from kissing and I took a step back from him, panting breathlessly as I waited for him to make the next move. He dropped to his knees and placed one hand behind me, firmly grasping one of my buttocks before pulling me sharply towards him. I grabbed the shower pipe to steady myself and lifted one leg over his shoulder and pulled his head towards my sex, crying out when his warm mouth found it. I started to come almost as soon as he began to explore me with his tongue. What I felt was almost indescribable, it was like a total sensory overload; the water flowed over our naked bodies while he devoured my pussy hungrily, his rough stubble chafing against the inside of my thighs. His fingers gently brushed around the entrance to my anus as he slowly traced the folds of my sex with his tongue, I shifted position slightly as if to give him permission to explore further and understanding me, he gently began to finger my ass. It was too much to stand any longer and I let go, crying out loudly as he sucked and circled his tongue on my clitoris. The orgasm seemed like it would last for hours, I must have almost suffocated him as I grabbed the back of his head and pressed it hard into my groin. Eventually he pulled away and I sank to the ground beside him, barely able to stand. We spent a short time kissing slowly and deeply, I enjoyed the taste of my pussy in his mouth as I gently stroked his stiff cock. He stood and offered me his hand, helping me to my feet he lead me away from the shower to the pool. Hand in hand we waded, naked, into the warm water and our lips met again, his strong hands finding my breasts beneath the water. I pulled away from him and moved to the side of the pool, stretching my arms out along the side with my back to it, lifting my breasts clear of the surface as he glided over to me. He cupped one of my breasts with his strong, brown hand and gently kneaded it as his mouth found the nipple of the other one. I gave out a low moan and wrapped my legs around his back, pulling him to me and pressing the underside of his hard shaft against my pussy. I wanted him inside me so badly; I imagined his thick cock sliding into my tight, wet, pussy as I watched every inch disappear inside me. I began to slowly rotate my hips, gently grinding myself against him as he nibbled and sucked my hard nipples. His hand left my breast and slid down my body to find his cock and he began to guide it into me. Summing up all of my remaining willpower, I stopped him and swam to the other end of the pool where the gently shelving steps led down into the water. He swam over to join me where I lay on my back, almost completely out of the water, and lay beside me. I moved down to a lower step and positioned myself between his legs, his magnificent cock in front of my face. He propped himself up on his elbows as I began to place sucking kisses up and down the length of his shaft before gently taking one of his balls in my mouth, lightly pulling and sucking it. He moaned his approval as I did the same to the other one and then made my way back up the length of his cock to the head. Our eyes met as I plunged my head forward, taking in as much of him as I could fit inside my mouth. I repeatedly slid my mouth up and down his length, slowly and rhythmically, taking it in until I could feel it touch the back of my throat. He moaned and writhed, desperately trying to prolong his pleasure, I sensed that he couldn't take much more so I pulled back and concentrated my attentions on the fat head of his thick cock, flicking and pressing the underside of it until he finally came, crying out as he unleashed his hot come into my eager mouth. I remained still for a while as my mouth became deliciously full of his seed as I slid my tongue around his pulsating cock. When his twitching subsided I ran my thumb along his shaft to squeeze out the last of his semen into my mouth as I swallowed it down and we both collapsed and lay in the shallow water, exhausted but very satisfied. I lay on top of the crisp white linen on my bed, watching the ceiling fan as it spun silently in the murky light of the bedroom. We had retreated there away from the harsh heat of the early afternoon sun and made love long into the afternoon until we had both fallen asleep in each other's arms. He lay snoozing beside me as I reflected on the events of the day. It had been a simple plan, I knew he had to come here sometime this morning to replace the towels and bed linen and I remembered how he had used the pool and shower last time when he thought I was out. I had parked my car out of site at the side of the villa and waited in one of the unused bedrooms until I heard him splash into the pool. I moved to the main bedroom and watched him through a gap in the curtains as he swam naked, until he got out and went to the shower. The rest is history. In between bouts of lovemaking we had talked, I found out that his name was Paulo and he owned the villa and two more like it. He planned to sell the other two at the end of this summer and move into this one and just work part time fixing up boats for 'Idiot rich people' down at the marina. I suspected that selling the two villas would make Paulo pretty rich himself but he was certainly no idiot, he had worked hard to get what he had and now he has it, he had decided that it was enough. He valued his freedom above greed and wanted to enjoy life, not spend it working like a mule until he dropped. I told him about my life in London, my work and my disastrous relationship with Gary. When he had listened intently to every word I said, he told me that he couldn't understand why I did a job that I hated, just so that I could live in a place that I hated, just so that I could do the job that I hated. When he put it like that it did sound pretty stupid, I had spent so many years carving out this safe little self perpetuating rut and running around in circles in it, and I had never stopped and wondered why? I guess it takes an outsider to see the stupidity of it all. I pushed all thoughts of going back home to London out of my head; it was hard to think about at the moment, especially after today. I slipped out of bed, took a quick shower and returned to the bedroom with a pot of fresh coffee and some fruit and croissants, just as Paolo awoke. We sat in bed and devoured them hungrily. I finished my coffee and brushed the crumbs from my breasts and I walked outside onto the veranda, grabbing my large bottle of baby oil. I stood for a while enjoying the cool evening breeze on my naked skin, the ocean looked black in the fading light and I could no longer tell where the sky finished and the sea began, the only clue that it was there was the faint sound of the waves crashing against the shore as it was carried up on the salty breeze. I began to apply the lotion as Paulo walked out to join me; he took the bottle from my hand and began to massage the oil into my shoulders. 'I have to go soon' he said, 'someone will miss me if I don't get back home' My heart sank; surely he would have mentioned a wife or lover? 'y-you have a wife at home?' I asked cautiously. Paulo laughed, 'No, I have a dog who will trash my house if I leave him much longer' 'Oh I see', my relief was more than obvious. He squeezed out more of the oil onto his hands and finished the rest of my back, slowly working his way down to my buttocks before dropping to his knees and rubbing it into my legs. He stood again and applied more lotion to his hands and reached around me from behind and started to massage it into my breasts, I felt his stiffening cock come to rest in the crease of my buttocks as he gently rubbed it against my lower back. I gave out a low moan as one of his slick hands found it's way down to my pussy. 'Your not going anywhere just yet' I said. Paulo took a step back and I leaned forwards and gripped the balcony rail with both hands and parted my legs. He applied more of the baby oil to his hands and reached between my legs and began to rub it around my pussy. I shifted position slightly and his fingers soon found my anus, his long oiled index finger slid in with ease. I gave out little grunts of pleasure while he slowly worked it in and out as my muscles began to relax. He rubbed his hard cock with his free hand so that it was slick with baby oil and withdrew his finger before pressing the end of his cock against the entrance of my ass. I allowed myself to relax totally and moaned with delight as his thick cock slid slowly into my tight ass until it was all inside. I stood still for a while, enjoying the feel of him inside me and then I began to gently push back against him, making small movements as he held my waist, letting me set the pace. I began to rub my oily clitoris as we picked up the pace and I soon relinquished control to Paulo and he began to slide his cock in and out of me, he would almost withdraw from me completely and hold it for a few seconds until I began to shudder in anticipation then he would plunge it back inside me, thrusting it in harder each time, making me cry out. It wasn't long before I began to come, I stopped rubbing my pussy and held onto the railings with both hands as Paulo's thrusts became harder and more frequent until I felt him shudder as he too started to come, his cock began to pump hot cum into my ass as I struggled to remain standing while a powerful orgasm ripped through me in waves of ecstasy. We stood for a while to catch our breath; Paulo was still inside me as I enjoyed the feeling of the warm evening breeze on my body as his cock slowly softened inside me, his cum running out down my legs in little rivulets. We showered together and then Paulo dressed and left with a promise to return tomorrow. I collapsed on the bed and within seconds I was asleep. I woke quite early the next day and spent a lazy morning swimming and sunning around the pool. I was dozing on a sun bed, enjoying the feel of the sun on every inch of my body, the gentle sea breeze keeping the temperature in a perfect balance, when I heard a car pull up outside the villa. I shivered with anticipation as I waited for Paulo's hands to find my body as I heard the gate swing open. 'Good morning' said Lucy as she dropped her suitcase on the floor as she stood at the bottom of my sun bed. My eyes flicked open and I jumped up in a state of shock and excitement, throwing my arms around her and squealing with delight. 'I don't believe it, you managed to come after all' I said, 'I thought it was someone else when I heard the car pull up' 'Obviously' said Lucy as she took a step back from me, looking at my naked body.