3 comments/ 24497 views/ 8 favorites Weekend at Fiona's By: katiesuger As I have said in my other tales, I'm not really an aspiring author but I do like to write about some of my adventures. Generally I am fairly conservative when I am near home, but since I travel a lot for work, I sometimes make more spontaneous decisions knowing that friends and family at home won't know the crazy thing I did while traveling. To give you a picture of me, I am five feet five inches tall with blonde hair and blue eyes. I keep very fit by eating healthy and working out as regularly as I can. Both guys and girls frequently compliment me on my looks. So here is what happened when I went to see my good friend Fiona in California last year. It had been probably a year since I had seen her, and that was when we had traveled together to Europe for some beach relaxation. It was summer again and I was visiting Fiona's home for a long weekend. Fiona was single like me and also was between relationships. So she invited me to come to her house for some girl-time and to catch up. Fiona lives on a cul-de-sac in an expensive neighborhood, and the home reflects how well she has done professionally. The house is a ranch style which is common in the area, but quite large and with a secluded back yard since there are protected lands behind her home. I always wondered why she purchased such a large home for herself, but seeing it I can definitely understand the attraction. She has a wonderful kitchen and area to entertain inside the home, and the outside has a very nice pool and large pool deck with privacy fencing with close to 7 foot block walls. You cannot see another home from inside her back yard. I arrived at Fiona's home on a Thursday early evening. We made dinner and talked half of the night. It was like we were lifelong friends, but actually we had met only in our last year of college. On Friday, Fiona had planned for taking the day off and we were going to spend most of the day lounging by her pool. I couldn't wait to get a little sun since it was just the beginning of the summer season and it had been still rather cool where I live. The weather was going to be warm and sunny and perfect for the pool. We slept in on Friday morning after having been up so late, and by 11 am or so we had some fruit and yogurt and then headed out to the pool. There were several lounge chairs lined up facing the sun and we grabbed a couple in the middle and set our towels on them. Neither of us had put on any lotion yet and I decided I would wait for a while before I did. I really wanted to get a little bit of color to take home with me. As soon as I was situated I grabbed my book and started reading. Fiona was still working on getting her towel organized and then she sat down on the chair and reached behind her to undo her straps. She was going to lay out topless which is what she normally did at home. In fact, when we traveled to Europe the summer before, we both went topless at a few beaches and even tried a couple nude beaches. As I watched Fiona set her top on the table behind us and lay down I couldn't help notice how beautiful she is. Like me she is very trim and she has a very cute face. However what I find I am a little envious about is that she is a few inches taller than me and she has larger nicely shaped breasts. She always looks amazing in everything she wears and I feel I have to work harder to find something that accentuates my smaller breasts. In terms of cup size, I'm a 34-B and my guess is that Fiona is a 36-C or D. I'm shapely as well, but I just don't fill out my clothing like she does. I decided to leave my top on for now. After I got through my first chapter I remembered I left my water inside so I went to get it and to get my bottle of lotion. When I stepped back outside, I saw that Fiona was standing near the edge of the pool sticking her toe in to measure the temperature. "Do you want to swim? Fiona said looking at me as I stood near the patio door. "Sure. Is it cold?" I replied. "It's perfect actually," Fiona said. She waited for me watching as I decided what to do with the bottles of water and lotion. The chairs were on the other side of the pool so it was easier to set things down here for now. I put everything on a table near the door and then looked up at Fiona standing there topless. I didn't really want to lie in a wet suit almost immediately after getting to the pool, so I decided to remove my top and possibly wear it later after I get out. I set my top on the table and then headed toward the pool steps where Fiona was now standing. The water was warm and as inviting as Fiona made it sound. Both of us took our time entering and we relaxed in the shallow end. I decided not to get my hair wet on this trip, but Fiona eventually went under water and swam to the deep end and back. We stayed in the pool for probably close to 15 minutes and then returned to our chairs. I had forgotten about the lotion and waters and decided to close my eyes and enjoy drying under the warm sun before I returned to my book. Several minutes later I was startled and realized I had dozed off. Fiona was talking with three guys near the back door! I realized they may not know I had awakened so I kept still and watched them through my mirrored sunglasses. It was hard to hear what they were saying, but after a few minutes I saw Fiona grab the bottles of water and my suntan lotion and head toward the chairs. The guys followed her. At that moment I realized I was still topless, and my bathing suit top was still at the table near the door. Fiona was also still topless and she acted as though this was completely normal. I have to admit I was a little upset. I thought about grabbing her towel to cover up but she was almost to the chairs now and she was introducing me to the guys. "Sorry, I completely forgot that I had invited some friends over this afternoon. This is Craig, Rolf, and Tomas. Craig and Tomas are from the UK, and Rolf is from Germany. They have been over here for the past couple months and Tomas is heading back to the UK early this evening so we agreed to get together so that I could say goodbye," Fiona said. I probably looked pissed as these three strangers were standing there looking at my tits awaiting my response. All three of them were cute mind you, but still I should have had some warning! "I'm actually heading back to the Czech Republic," Tomas said. "I've been living in the UK for the past ten years or so, but I am going home to see my parents near Prague for a couple weeks and then I will return to London." Tomas had kind of a British accent. He and the other guys were dressed casually in shorts, button-up short-sleeve shirts, and sandals. "I hope you don't mind," Fiona continued. "Not at all," I lied. "I'm Katie," I said to the three guys. Each guy stepped forward and said hello to me as they shook my hand. Fiona stepped between our chairs and put the water and suntan lotion on the table behind us and then she lay down on her chair. There was one free chair to my right and two more on Fiona's left. Tomas sat down on the chair to my right and Craig and Rolf positioned themselves next to Fiona. Each one had a towel that I had not noticed before when we were being introduced and they spread them out on their chairs. I lay back down as well and watched Tomas remove his shirt and kick off his sandals. He then reached for his belt buckle and undid that and then unzipped his shorts. "Was he going to lie out in his underwear?" I thought to myself somewhat amused. No was the answer. Tomas pulled his shorts down to reveal a swimming suit underneath. It wasn't your typical American swimming suit though. It was more like what you would see in Eastern Europe. It was small and it was tight. It barely covered his ass and was more like bikini bottoms than a swim trunk. It also was tightly stretched across his front so that I could clearly see a mound where his penis and balls were stuffed inside. Tomas noticed me looking and I quickly rotated my head to my left to see what the other guys were wearing. They too had their shirts off and had removed their shorts. Rolf also had on a tight small suit, but not quite as small as Tomas'. Craig was British and had on the most conservative suit but it was still smaller than what you would typically see in a store here. Fiona started chatting with Rolf who was next to her and I looked back over at Tomas. He was settling into his chair and turned his head to look at me. As I looked back I noticed he had a very nice body. His arms had nice tone to them and I could see the outlines of some muscles. His chest was mostly hairless which I liked and he had defined chest muscles and a tight abdomen. His legs also looked muscular like he may be a bike rider or a runner. "I'm really sorry for the surprise visit," Tomas said. "I've known Fiona for the past couple months and she has been a really good friend. I'm not sure when I will make it back here to California. I'm really going to miss this weather." "Not a problem at all," I lied again. I wasn't against having guests by any means. I was just a little surprised and I was still topless in front of strangers. I wish I had at least had my top on when they came. I could still get it now, I thought. I glanced at Fiona who was talking away like she was regularly topless with these guys and thought that maybe I was being a prude. Tomas started talking about his time in the US and what a wonderful country it is. He had grown up in the Czech Republic and left to go to college in the UK which is where he still lives. His job sent him over to the Bay Area and that is how Fiona met him and Craig. Both Tomas and Craig worked for the same company as Fiona. Rolf was Fiona's friend that Tomas and Craig met while they were here. It seemed Craig would also be returning to the UK but he had a couple more weeks before he was going to depart. After talking a little about myself and that I traveled a lot in my job with pharmaceuticals, Tomas began talking about how wonderful the weather was in California and that he would miss it. He also talked about how horrible the beaches were in the UK compared to here although he did like the beaches in some areas around Europe. I mentioned some beaches that Fiona and I had been to last year and Tomas knew them. "Did you go to the family side or the nude side?" he asked about one of them. I was surprised he knew it so well! It actually did have a "family" side where there were children present. However, some of the women were still topless. The middle section was mostly adults and was further from the restaurant and parking area and was inhabited by all adults. More women were topless in that section. And then much further down on the other side was the nude area. "We were in the middle for one day and then we went to the left side for the second day," I said as I wanted to test his knowledge. "Ah, the nude side then," he said. "You don't hear too much about Americans adventuring over to the nude beaches. I love that beach because it has such nice sand and the water is mostly calm and warmer due to the coastline." "It took a little getting used to at first, but we did it a few other places as well," I said. Tomas seemed intrigued. "Being topless is the first step I guess. I assume you did that before you tried full nudity?" "We did," I said. "I think every beach we went to had a lot of topless women and we blended right in." "I imagine it takes getting used to when you don't grow up doing that. When I was a child I don't think my mother put any suit on me until I was something like six years old, and that was at beaches that were clothing optional. But when there were nude sections, we often went there and it was natural," Tomas said. "So when you got older and developed some hormones, didn't it get weird seeing your mom naked? What about sisters?" I asked. "Yeah I have a couple sisters, and no it didn't seem weird. It's just the way it was. I didn't look at it like someone growing up here would. I mean I certainly took notice of girls, but not my mother or sisters." "I guess that makes sense," I said. "What about cousins or friends?" He kind of smiled as he seemed to be thinking of memories. "Well sure I guess I took notice of some of them, but it still isn't like here when you never see your family or friends topless or naked. At least not if you grow up in a family that did that like mine." "I think my brother would be horrified if our mother saw him walking around a beach naked," I said. "What about you? Would you be horrified if your father or brother saw you?" Tomas asked. I thought for a moment and then said, "Probably not nearly as horrified as my brother would be in front of me. I think I could handle it. As for my father, it would definitely be weird but I think I could do it. I would be more worried about looking at him than him looking at me." "And maybe that is the answer. You just don't look and focus on the conversation and whatever else," Tomas replied. He had a point. He also made me feel completely comfortable about being topless in front of him as we had this conversation. I decided to turn over and turned my head toward Tomas after taking note that Fiona had also turned over and was still talking to Rolf and Craig. "Would you like me to apply some lotion to your back?" Tomas asked. "Would you ask that of your sister lying topless in front of you?" I smiled awaiting his response. "Of course," he said. "If she needed lotion I would definitely offer to put it on her." He seemed puzzled by my question, but he answered correctly. "Okay," I said. "You can put some lotion on me. Thanks for offering." Tomas grabbed the bottle and shook it, and then he applied some lotion to his hand and began rubbing it in. I pulled my hair out of the way and felt Tomas's fingers across my neck and the tops of my shoulders, and then he continued down the center of my back. When he reached my lower back he paused. "May I lift your waistband slightly so that I can ensure there is no gap in coverage?" he asked. It seemed like an innocent question and I appreciated that he asked first. "Sure," I replied. Tomas continued with his application and lifted the edge of my bikini bottom in the center of my back with one hand and slid a couple wet fingers with his other hand underneath to spread the lotion. He then moved around to the right side and then to my left side. When Tomas finished underneath the edge of my bikini bottom, he continued to apply lotion up my lower sides. My arms were folded under my head and I realized that the sides of my breasts were exposed. Tomas continued up until he got to the sides of my breasts and paused. I didn't say anything and then he continued and applied lotion to the sides of my breasts and my armpits. When he finished with my armpits he applied more lotion to his fingers and rubbed my breasts again and ensured he got all the way down to the towel. I swear his fingers came within a half inch of my nipples! "Just like rubbing lotion on your sister?" I asked amused. "Almost," he replied. "Can I do your legs for you? I thought about it for a moment and then realized I didn't really want to stand up to do it. "Thank you for asking," I said. Tomas started near my feet and ensured the sides of them had lotion before he started moving up the center of my legs. When he got to the backs of my knees he went back down and ensured he had the sides of my legs covered. He then started on my right leg again and moved up the center until he reached the bottom edge of my bikini bottom. I wasn't wearing a particularly covering bikini bottom since it was cut high across the back and covered only half of my cheeks. The sides of my bikini were just strings tied together and I was hoping the knots would stay tied. Tomas lifted the bottom edge on the middle of my cheek and slid his wet fingers across my ass and underneath my suit. He then moved toward the outside and slid his fingers under the knot and then brought his fingers back around across my ass and slide his fingers underneath my suit again and slid them down toward the inside of my leg. His fingers stopped just shy of touching my labia and then he rubbed down the inside and outside of my thighs to complete that leg. Tomas then repeated on the other leg and again got a good grab of my ass cheek and almost touched my labia. He set the bottle down on the table. "You have really nice muscle tone in your legs," he said. "Would you say that to your sister?" I asked smiling at him. "Probably not," he said smiling back. "Thanks for applying the lotion," I said genuinely. "Can I borrow that?" Fiona asked. "I can apply it if you like," Rolf jumped in. "Sure. Thanks Rolf," Fiona replied. Tomas handed the lotion to Rolf and I turned my head to watch. He started on Fiona's legs and worked his way up fairly quickly and then took his time on her cheeks similar to what Tomas did to me. Fiona was also wearing a similarly skimpy bikini bottom. Rolf then did her back and I took notice if he was going to rub it into the sides of her breasts, or if she would let him. He did it and she didn't complain nor ask to do it herself. We lay like this for probably 20 minutes and then I heard Fiona talking to Craig and Rolf. They were talking about going out to the store to get some food and some beer. I turned over as did Tomas and saw Fiona and the other guys sit up. "We are going to get some things at the store. Do you want anything specific?" she asked. "No, not for me," I said. "Maybe some white wine if somebody wants to share it." "I could go for that," she replied. "Tomas?" "Nothing for me," he said. "Okay, we will be back in about 60 to 90 minutes. Traffic is going to be bad and we have to go to two places. Tomas, don't worry. We will be back in plenty of time to get you to the airport," Fiona said. "I'm not worried," he replied. Fiona grabbed her bikini top and she, Rolf, and Craig entered the house to leave. That left me alone with Tomas. I closed my eyes while Tomas and I chatted about some things he was doing at work which seemed interesting, and then he inquired about my work and my travels. He was definitely pleasant to talk to. Occasionally I would look over at him and I noticed he was always looking at me when he spoke. He had kind looking eyes and I started to notice how attractive he was, not just his physical appearance, but also his persona. As we talked I began to look at him more. He was lying flat on his back and I could see the bulge in the front of his shorts. I really didn't understand why European men wore such tight shorts. It seemed like it would be uncomfortable, and it certainly left less to the imagination. Tomas looked over at me. "Would you like to go for a swim?" he asked. "Yeah I guess so," I responded. It had been awhile and it was hot. "Now for the difficult question," he continued. I looked over at him confused. "Do you mind if I take these off and keep them dry? I don't want to pack something wet in my luggage. I only ask because you have been to nude beaches before so I was hoping you wouldn't mind. But if this is a strange request I completely understand and I will not swim." I thought about what Tomas said. If I were headed to the airport I would have the same dilemma. I wouldn't swim if it meant being naked in front of a stranger. However if it was just me and Fiona I might take my suit off. Tomas probably looked at it like he was just here with friends that do that kind of thing. This was a very strange request under normal circumstances. "Okay, I guess. I don't mind." I couldn't believe what came out of my mouth immediately after I said it. "Thanks for understanding, Katie." Tomas smiled at me and then stood up while I sat up. Weekend at Fiona's I watched as he grabbed the waistband of his suit and bent down while he lowered it to the ground. He was facing mostly away from me so I got a good look at his naked ass. Tomas then turned to face me and I saw his penis hanging between his legs. I was surprised at how long it was considering he was flaccid, and I also noticed he had no pubic hair on his balls and only a little patch of trimmed hair above his penis. I stood up and tried not to stare. As Tomas started walking toward the pool I followed him. He got to the edge and dove into the deep end. I went to the stairs and eased myself into the shallow end while I watched him pop up and then dive toward the bottom and then back up. Tomas then submerged himself again and swam in my direction until he popped up right in front of me. "This feels wonderful," he said. "Unfortunately it's not really practical to have a pool where I live. Mostly I have to go to an indoor public pool." I agreed with him. We stood in the shallow end and talked for a while. I would occasionally lower myself in the water, but since he kept standing I eventually stood also. Tomas was fairly tall, so in about three feet of water his penis was always visible and distracting to my eyes. I noticed I would look down and then had to remind myself not to stare at him. On the other hand, I never really noticed him staring at my boobs. He always seemed to look me in the eyes. We emerged from the water after a short while and I resumed my position on the lounge chair, face up. Tomas did the same. My body dried quickly, however my bottoms would take some time. Just after I was mostly dry, Tomas asked, "May I apply lotion to you? Unless you applied lotion to your front earlier you may get burned." He was right that I may be getting a burn. I had not applied lotion to any of my body except my face, and Tomas got my back side earlier, so that left my front. So my thought was whether this was a usual request he would make to friends back home, or if this was just a chance to touch me again. "I have applied lotion to my sister's front side, in case you were wondering," he said laughing. He beat me to the question. "And she was okay with that?" I asked surprised. "It's just lotion. I've applied lotion to lots of friends. But if you would rather I didn't I'm..." I cut him off with a spontaneous response. "It's okay Tomas. Thank you for offering," I said. I wasn't sure what I just agreed to but I was going to find out. Tomas grabbed the suntan lotion and began rubbing the tops of my feet. He then moved up my legs and covered the tops and sides until he got about mid-thigh. I felt my nipples begin to harden as I felt his hands on my left upper thigh. He rubbed lotion up the top side and then brought his hands to my inner and outer thigh and applied more lotion until his left hand nearly brushed up against my pussy, but it didn't. Tomas then lifted the string on the side of my bikini bottom and rubbed lotion underneath on the side of my leg and then slid his fingers just under the edge toward my inner thigh. If I had not shaved my pubic hair he definitely would have found it. Tomas' fingers this time barely touched the edge of my labia as he moved toward my inner thigh and then he immediately removed his fingers like it didn't happen and moved to my right thigh and repeated the process. I think I was stiff as a board. Tomas stopped. "Are you okay?" he asked. "I'm fine," I lied. "May I continue?" he said. "Yes," I said. I wasn't sure what was going to happen next. I looked over at him and saw he was looking back at my eyes. He smiled and gave me a reassuring look. He was sitting on the edge of his lounge chair with his legs spread wide so that he could get close to me. He moved to his left to the upper portion of the chair so that his body was in line with my upper body. As I looked down I saw his penis dangling between his legs, still soft. I wondered how he could stay soft while rubbing lotion on a topless woman. Tomas put some lotion on his hands and began rubbing it onto my arms, one at a time. After he finished with my arms, he began rubbing lotion onto my belly in soft circular motions. It tickled at first but then I got used to it. I was wearing a low-cut bikini bottom and realized that if he put his fingers underneath to ensure complete coverage, it was likely he may touch something he didn't intend. There really wasn't a lot of space. Before I could warn him that he should probably leave that for me his fingers from one hand had already lifted the waist band and the other hand's fingers were applying lotion from left to right. It seemed like he barely missed touching my clit. He then applied more lotion to his hands and finished my belly and moved his hands up to a few inches below my breasts, and then moved laterally to the top part of my sides and back down to my waist. "Can you move your arms above your head for a moment?" he asked politely? "So you can rub lotion on my tits?" I asked back. "I'll stop wherever you like," he said. Without much thinking I moved my hands above my head and locked my fingers. I saw Tomas smile and pour more lotion onto his fingers. He then rubbed my sides once again and applied lotion down to the towel covering me completely and slid his hands up my sides to my armpits. He then applied more lotion and did it again, but this time his hands slid up the sides of my breasts outside my nipples. I realized he had actually done this before when I was on my stomach. Tomas wasn't done. He applied more lotion and began where he left off underneath my breasts and applied the lotion up to the bottoms of my breasts and then slide both hands up my sternum and then across my shoulders. My nipples were completely hard now and I looked at Tomas' face as he applied the next dab of lotion to his hands. He then put both hands on the upper portion of my breasts and slid them down with his palms crossing over my nipples and then his fingers. I continued to stare at him and he noticed me looking but he concentrated on the job he was performing. He wasn't done yet and applied more lotion to his fingers and palms. He then cupped each of my breasts from underneath and rubbed the lotion across the bottoms of my breasts and then back up across my hard nipples toward the tops, and then back down again for good measure. His last stroke crossed my nipples yet again and he let his fingertips pass over them. "All done," he said as he snapped the lid closed on the bottle. Tomas then shifted down and swung his legs over onto the lounge chair and resumed his laying position on his back. "That was it?" I thought to myself? I just let him rub lotion on my tits and he lies back down just the same as if he had just finished rubbing lotion on his mother's shoulders. I had to admit I got a little aroused by it and I felt like my pussy was wet, but I was also disappointed for some reason and I could not figure out why. I looked over at Tomas who was staring up at the sky with his sunglasses on. As I scanned I saw his penis was larger and was pointed toward the side toward me. He had a little bit of an erection. "Thank you Tomas," I finally said. "Now what about you?" "You are welcome," he said turning his face toward me and smiling. "I can apply lotion to myself." He was right, but now I felt obligated to return the favor. "Nonsense. Let me do it if you don't mind." "Thank you," he said. "Just like your sister," I said with a slight chuckle. I grabbed the lotion and started at his feet and worked my way up his legs to just above his knees. I then focused on each thigh and applied it to the right one first, away from his penis. I covered the top of his thigh completely up to his waist, and then covered the outside of his leg. I then moved to the inside and rubbed the lotion up as close as I could get to his balls and made sure that my fingernail brushed up against his sac just lightly. I then focused on his left leg which was nearest to me. I stopped short of his penis which was pointed about 90 degrees toward me. I moved around the outside of his leg up to his waist and then applied lotion on his inner thigh until I again purposely brushed his balls with my fingernail. His penis moved just slightly as it became a little stiffer. I then applied a lot of lotion to my hands and began rubbing up his ribcage to his armpits. Tomas had placed his hands beneath his head to give me access. I then applied lotion to his belly and rubbed it in in circular motions as I moved my fingers down to his trimmed pubic hair just above the base of his penis. His penis moved upward and was now three quarters of the way up his leg, but I was careful not to touch it. I then applied more lotion to my hands and continued up to his chest passing over his sternum and then brought my hands down over his chest muscles. I made sure to rub his chest with a few applications of lotion and felt his nipples become harder with each pass over them. The last time I ensured my fingers passed over his nipples and I circled them so that lotion completely covered them. Tomas looked into my eyes and I detected a slight smile from his lips. I wasn't done yet. I applied more lotion to my hands and looked left toward his penis. He was mostly hard now and his penis was pointing up toward his face. I placed my hands on his abdomen and moved my fingers down and under his penis and then out toward the area I missed earlier. His penis was warm as I felt if across the tops of my fingers. For good measure I brought my hands together and they met under his penis, and then I slowly pulled my hands up toward his abdomen. As I did so I used my fingernails to lightly scrape his penis and feel his hardness. As I continued to look at Tomas's hard penis and think about whether I was done, I felt Tomas' fingers touch the lower part of my right breast and nipple. I closed my eyes for a moment and left my fingers under his penis. Tomas squeezed my breast gently and rubbed his finger back and forth over my aching nipple. With my eyes still closed I placed my fingers on top of his shaft and stroked it up and down. He stiffened even more until I think he could not get any harder. I opened my eyes and looked back at Tomas and said, "Like your sister, huh?" Tomas smiled and I turned back toward his hard shaft under my hand. I grabbed his penis and lifted it up. He had pre-cum just beginning to ooze out the top. I stroked him up and down a few times gently and then leaned forward and took him in my mouth. Tomas moaned at the sensation of my tongue running across the tip of his penis. His pre-cum tasted sweet and made me want more. I wasn't sure where this was going to lead. All I knew at that moment was that I wanted him in my mouth. I continued to lick the head of his penis for about a minute and used my finger tips to caress his balls. Tomas then moved his fingers from my nipple to between my legs and began to rub my pussy through my suit. I spread my knees wider to give him better access as I stopped sucking him and looked back at his face. "That feels amazing," Tomas said as he looked at me with lust in his eyes. I began to lose my train of thought and closed my eyes as he continued to rub my pussy lightly with his finger. I opened my eyes after a few moments and looked back at his penis with my hand wrapped around it. Almost the entire head was coated in shiny pre-cum, and he had a big bubble of it at the tip oozing out more. "Apparently," I said. "You are leaking quite a lot." "I can't help it," Tomas replied. "An extremely hot babe just had her lips around it." "Really?" I said amused. "Like this?" I leaned down and licked his penis clean and sucked the head briefly. I looked back at his face. "Yeah," he replied struggling to get the word out as his eyes were closed. His sweet flavor coated my tongue. Looking back again at his penis it was already oozing again. I leaned down again and took his head in my mouth and licked it clean once more, and then took more of him in my mouth. With each stroke I took more and more until I had about five inches. I sucked Tomas's penis up and down with occasional pauses to spend time licking all around the head. Tomas moaned with pleasure. Tomas went back to playing with my nipple while I sucked him, and then after several minutes he tugged at me from my waist and I stopped sucking him. "Swing your right leg over," he said. I placed my right foot over his chair and sat down on Tomas' chest and then resumed sucking him. Tomas reached around and found both of my breasts with his fingers and squeezed them gently. A short time later he then tugged at my hips and I shifted back so that my pussy was directly over his face. Tomas pulled my suit to the side so that he could contact my flesh with his tongue. I almost came as soon as his tongue touched my clit and I began to suck harder and faster on his penis. I knew Tomas wasn't going to last long when I felt the contractions in his abdomen. I sucked him deeper and made sure I ran my tongue around his penis as I moved up and down. I sucked him faster, moving my head up and down until he was nearing the point of losing control. "You are about to make me cum sweetheart," Tomas moaned. He stopped licking me. I paused just briefly and licked his head while I thought about what he said, and then I decided I wanted to make him cum in my mouth. I took as much of him as I could fit in my mouth and started sucking Tomas again. Moments later Tomas tensed up beneath me and groaned. I felt his hot liquid begin to fill my mouth. I held him tightly in my lips and continued to suck him as he pumped stream after stream into my mouth until he was finished. I held him in my mouth for about a minute after he stopped ejaculating and I swallowed his cum. I licked him clean until there was nothing left. Thomas then began to soften and I finally released him. "Thank you," Tomas said. "That was incredible." "What are sisters for?" I replied smiling to myself. I was still facing away from Tomas's face. "Come here," he said laughing. I stood up and brought my right foot back over to between the chairs so that I could face him. He sat up to face me and pulled my hands down so that my face came down to meet his. He kissed me on the mouth and then inserted his tongue into my mouth to French kiss. Most guys wouldn't do that after cumming in a girl's mouth and I have to admit it was a hot kiss partly because of that. When our lips parted I stood back up and smiled down at him. He then grabbed the tops of my bikini bottoms and pulled them down to my ankles. Tomas looked back up into my eyes and said, "I want to eat your pussy properly." "Yeah?" I said as I stared into his kind eyes. Tomas leaned back and pulled my left hand around so that I had to step over the chair with my left leg. He then pulled me forward so that I was straddling his chest as he lay down. I lowered myself until my pussy was over his mouth. Tomas began to lick me up and down until I was completely wet with his saliva. I know I was very wet inside and Tomas found out when he inserted his tongue into me. I couldn't believe how good this felt and I began to rock my hips and grind my clit onto his tongue. I knew this was going to take like two seconds to get me to cum. It actually took about a minute, but when I came it was such an intense orgasm that I had to put all of my weight on his chest to keep from falling. Thank God the neighbors were far away and separated by a huge wall because I couldn't help but cry out as my body began to shake uncontrollably. After I calmed down and scooted back toward his chest I looked down at Tomas' face and saw the mess I had made. His mouth and chin were soaking wet. "Thank you," I said. "Tasty," he replied as he looked up at me with a grin. "I could have that for breakfast, lunch, and dinner." I just realized how much I liked his accent. "I think I could offer it for at least two meals a day," I replied smiling back. I wiped his face with my hand. "You weren't so bad yourself. "Three meals a day?" he asked. "Maybe one or two," I replied as I reached back and placed my hand on his penis. I still had the flavor of his cum in my mouth and I licked my lips. "That was a big meal." I scooted myself back and leaned down to kiss Tomas. My scent was all over his face but I didn't mind. We kissed deeply for just a moment and then I got up to get my bikini bottoms back on. I went to the table by the door to grab my top. "Please don't put that on," Tomas said. "I want your topless body to be the last thing I remember before I leave the country." I walked back over to my lounge chair and stood above him as he looked up at me. My top was still in my hand. "So you do like looking at my tits," I replied. I paused for effect, and then continued, "I guess you earned it." I threw my top on the table and lay down on my chair. "You better put that thing away before they come back. Otherwise they are going to have a lot of questions." "Right," he said. "Any by the way, you have smashing tits." I had never had anybody refer to them that way and I liked it. Tomas grabbed his suit and stood to put it back on. I watched him do it and noticed his penis was semi hard again as he stuffed it inside his skimpy bottoms. He then sat down on the edge of his chair facing me. "I don't suppose you need more lotion do you?" he said grinning. I made a face in response. "Okay, I couldn't help but ask. Your really are exquisite." He wasn't the first guy to drool over my looks, but I found him charming all the same. We talked for another 20 minutes or so and then Fiona and the guys returned. Fiona commented she was pleased we were still lying out by the pool and she started setting out some food and drinks on a table under an umbrella. "Come on over and get some food," she said. What can I get you to drink, Tomas?" "A beer would wonderful," he said. "I got it," Craig replied. Unfortunately for Tomas, he only had about 30 minutes before he had to leave for the airport. I grabbed my top and put it on and then moved to the table. Fiona had my glass of wine poured and we exchanged a toast with the guys celebrating Craig's and Tomas' visit to the US. The lunch went fast and then Rolf and Craig said they would take Tomas to the airport. We said our goodbyes and Tomas gave me a hug and then Fiona. Rolf and Craig hugged us as well. They seemed like really good guys. I then looked at Tomas as they headed out and we exchanged looks and he mouthed he would call me as he turned to leave. I was sad to see him go and wondered at the time if I would ever see him again. It turned out I would see him again about 6 months later in the UK, but we didn't end up having a relationship. The long distance was just not practical and neither of us could devote enough time to traveling to see each other outside our already busy schedule. Later that evening I told Fiona of my little escapade with Tomas. Fiona wasn't really that surprised given what a ladies man Tomas is. She also mentioned that she and Rolf had been together for a short while about a year ago and decided to be friends. "I was wondering, because you let him get fairly personal when he put that lotion on you," I said when I learned of this. "Did I?" she asked? "I guess that is possible and I didn't even think about it. We've hooked up casually a few times since we broke up so I didn't even think about it. But hey, Tomas seemed to get just as personal with you when he did your backside." She looked at me amused and knew she had me. "Touché," I said. The rest of the weekend was nice, but uneventful for this occasion. I vowed to return every summer and spend time at Fiona's pool, and we planned more beach vacations.