8 comments/ 50369 views/ 18 favorites Summer of My Awakening By: smithE101 Disclaimer: All individuals in this work of fiction are above the age of 18 years. This was meant as a two parter but I decided to submit as one piece. Hope you like it, please comment if you do and even if you don't but try to be constructive :) * I stood in awe of the beautiful rustic building before me. I paid the cab and got my suitcase out of the trunk. It wasn't my first time in Italy, but it was my first time here alone. At only nineteen, it took months to convince my parents to let their "baby girl" go off for a month to Europe, all by herself. My aunt on my mother's side offered me the opportunity to housesit her villa for the summer while she went on a series of business conferences stateside. I was ecstatic the moment she asked, but even more so, a couple months later when my parents finally agreed. Now I was finally here, in this amazing foreign country for a month, I could hardly contain my excitement. I struggled to pull my suitcase along the cobble stone street. I made my way in past the iron gate and into the complex where my aunt's villa was housed. The narrow echoing hallway was just as I remembered when I visited as a child, many years ago. I made my way to the elevator and up to the third floor. I fished the house keys my aunt mailed me out of my purse and held a breath as I inserted it into the door. The door swung open and I was at ease. Locking the door behind me I immediately called my folks back home as I was instructed to do. I gave them the all clear, telling them I had arrived safely, problem free. I rolled my suitcase along the dark hardwood floor into the guest bedroom. The first thing I did was to pull the curtains, letting the wonderfully beaming sunlight fill the room. Deciding to unpack later, I left my suitcase on the bed and went on to explore the villa. Everything was as I remembered, a lovely quaint villa, cute kitchen and living room with a patio balcony and bedrooms on either side. I walked up to the kitchen counter where I found a bottle of red wine and a note attached, "My darling Bella, a little welcoming present for you! There's groceries in the fridge and cupboard but it'll probably only last a week, there's a market down the street and restaurants all over. Don't forget to water the plants on the balcony. Make yourself at home, have fun and be safe. See you when I get back. Love Aunt Elena." I smiled and placed the note down. I just relaxed the rest of the day, getting over my jetlag. For dinner I made myself a sandwich and opened my welcoming present and had a glass. I was asleep pretty early, leading to my waking up also pretty early. While the coffee was brewing I walked out onto the balcony with the watering can. I was greeted by a stunningly beautiful woman in the villa across the way having a cigarette. Our balconies were right opposite each other. She smiled at me and I in turn did the same. She looked to be in her mid-twenties, long flowing brunette hair like mine. Her frame was petite but still bigger than mines. Her breasts were definitely bigger evidenced by the view she was offering, dressed only in a light robe which just barely hung on her body. "You bought from Elena?" the woman asked, her voice sweet but commanding , her Italian accent making her English sound exotic. "Oh no, Elena's my aunt, I'm house sitting for the summer," I replied. The woman nodded and introduced herself, "I'm Daniele, pleasure to meet you." "Isabella, Isabella Hale, nice to meet you too," I replied. "Ahhhh Bella! What a pretty name. I hope to see more of you while you're here, maybe we can hang out sometime." I smiled and watched as Daniele pressed her cigarette into an ashtray and walked back into her villa. I finished watering the potted plants on the balcony and went back to the kitchen. I had a slice of toast with my coffee then set off to unpack my clothes. After what seemed an endless task, I finally zipped up my empty suitcase and slid it under my bed. I decided to go for a walk so I changed into a white summer dress with a pink flower print and made my way downstairs. I walked out the gate and down the street, past some local vendors and restaurants. I saw the market my aunt had mentioned, it was actually very close to the villa. The streets were filled with activity, the town, being close to the beach, attracted lots of tourists. I finally made it down to the shore and leaned against the bannister overlooking the water. There were stairs that led down to the beach which was well occupied. The first thing that caught my eye was that some of the beachgoers were completely naked. For a young girl who'd never experienced anything like that, it was quite a shock; I think I might have even been blushing. I made my way back towards the villa, stopping in a restaurant for lunch. When I got back to the gate, I was greeted by Daniele also heading in. She was shrouded in a white beach towel that she hugged around her body, from her neck to her hips, and she wasn't alone. Stood beside her was a slender but very masculine man. He also looked to be in his mid-twenties and he was a sight to behold. I could tell they had just gotten back from the beach, water was tricking down their bodies. My eyes immediately focused on the man's body, his bare chest was flat and chiseled. He wore speedos which left little to my imagination; I could clearly see the outline of his penis through his damp swimwear. "Bella! Nice to see you again," Daniele greeted, "This is my Marco, Marco this is the girl I told you about," she introduced. I smiled at the man and watched as he leaned in and kissed me on both cheeks, "Hello dear, very nice to meet you," he greeted; his voice was deep and just as exotic as Daniele's. I could do nothing but smile and blush. "Ohh Bella, the water is so cool and soothing, you should join us next time," Daniele exalted. "I would love to," I shyly replied. "We better go get changed, Ciao Bella," Daniele said as she waved goodbye. We headed in different directions to our respective villas. When I turned to close the gate I noticed Marco and Daniele walking away. Her towel was pulled so high I could see her bare ass, and Marco's hands groping her cheeks. I felt myself suddenly become flush. I closed the gate and went up to the villa. After browsing the internet for a while I settled on the couch with my book. The rest of the day was pretty uneventful; I had dinner, called my folks and watched some television. The next morning I was out on the balcony having my coffee when Daniele came out, "Morning Bella! Are you coming out to the beach with us today?" she greeted. "Hey Daniele, I'd love to, what time?" I replied. "Ohhh I don't know, how about around noon?" "Sure, I'll meet you downstairs at 12 then," I confirmed. The morning flew by and soon I found myself putting on my swimsuit in my room. It was a navy blue one-piece that clung to my body; I was never one for the risqué. I gave myself a once over in the mirror, bundled my long brunette hair into a ponytail, grabbed my towel and headed downstairs. Marco and Daniele were waiting at the gate. Marco was dressed in his speedos but it was Daniele that floored me. The bikini she wore was stunning, and extremely skimpy. The light blue cups of her bikini top were barley existent and did little to contain her c-cups. Her white bikini bottoms were just as scarce, a thin triangle layer over her vagina and that was it. It was strange, but for some reason, I was the one feeling embarrassed wearing the one-piece. We made our way down to the beach, getting to know each other. Marco led the way down the stairs giving me a view of his toned ass encased in his speedos, it looked perfectly round and firm. We spread out our towels on the sand, anchoring them with our flip-flops then went into the water. The warm summer sun beating down felt wonderful as we splashed about in the cool waters. Eventually we had gathered in a circle in the shallow waters chatting. "So Bella, you must be very mature for your age for your parents to let you stay all by yourself," Marco commented. "Well, I think I'm very responsible, so my parents trusted that I would be alright on my own, but as far as mature for my age, I don't think I am, at least not in all aspects of my life." I tried to explain. After a few more meaningful questions by all parties, I decided to go take in the sun on the sand. "Okay Bella, we'll be out in a couple minutes," Daniele replied after I told I was headed for the sand. I made my way over to our towels and laid down. I cast my gaze back to my new friends and saw them coupled together. They were kissing each other, their bodies pressed against one another. I didn't mean to stare but I couldn't look away. After a while they both headed towards me. I immediately noticed Marco's crotch, he was hard! I tried to not stare but it was so obvious, and Marco, almost proud, did nothing to hide his arching cock, bulging against his swimsuit. He lay down next to me and we both watched as Daniele reached behind her and untied her bikini top. I was astounded at her brazenness and at the same time excited at the sight. As she nonchalantly removed the wet top, her breasts stood out proudly. Her skin was almost golden, shining in the sun, smooth and bare, obviously without tan lines. The water had her dark rosy nipples erect, it was beautiful. Daniele lay down on her towel which was a little way from mine and Marco's. I glanced over to Marco, who was focused on my stare, "Mmm, Bella, you seemed to be intrigued," he said. I was flustered, "Uhh, it's just new to me; we don't really have that kinda stuff where I come from." "Ahhh, well it's not as taboo as you might think, in fact, it's quite the norm, maybe you should try sometime," he said with a smile, casting his gaze up and down my body. "Oh I could never! I don't think I have it in me to be that brave," I protested. "Aww Bella, give yourself time, you'll be surprised at what you're capable of." We continued chatting until Daniele said she was hungry. We gathered up our stuff and went to a beachside restaurant for lunch. After eating we headed back to the villas. The couple and I parted ways once again at the gates. I had a quick shower and plopped down on the couch with my book. I had only read half a chapter when I was disturbed by a strange noise emanating from the balcony. It was some kind of moaning. I tried to ignore it but the moans grew louder. I walked over to the balcony opening and peered through the curtains, which were pulled closed. Through the slender opening in the curtain I could see past my balcony over to Daniele's and Marco's and into their villa. What I saw, took my breath away. I was looking at the back of their couch. Daniele was propped up on the couch kneeling, resting her elbows on the couch's back. I could only see the top half of her body but I could tell she was naked. Behind was Marco, also nude, pumping into her over and over again. Daniele kicked her head back as Marco continued, and then came the familiar moans. The brunette groaned in pleasure as he lover fucked her. I was dumbfounded; these were the same people I was just hanging out with, now here they are fucking right before my eyes. I watched with bated breath as Daniele's cried louder and louder, I could tell she was cumming. Then, Marco began groaning. Soon it was all over. They had disappeared from my sight, collapsing onto the couch. I walked away from the curtain in disbelief. I tried to get back to my book but I couldn't get the thoughts out of my mind. The memories followed me all the way to nighttime as I tried to fall asleep, but my head was filled with the erotic images of my neighbors fucking. My hand travelled down my body between my legs. Even over my nightgown, I could feel how damp my panties were. After a few minutes of tossing and turning, I could no longer ignore my urges. I pulled my nightgown over my head, dropping it to the carpeted floor beside my bed. My white cotton panties were now the only thing on me. They were soon disposed of, joining my nightgown on the floor. I immediately began to trace my hand over my breasts, then began cupping and massaging them. I moaned as I pinched my erect nipples. I moved my free hand down across my quivering stomach. As I reached my pelvis, my legs naturally spread open. I softly ran my index and middle fingers through my pubic hair and over my swollen pussy lips. They were already wet, my sex oozing. I pressed my fingers between my lips and drug them up, gliding them across my hard clit. I began to rub, slowly at first then vigorously, alternating my pace, trying to drag out my orgasm as long as I could. I squeezed my breasts hard while simultaneously plunging two fingers into my vagina, pumping in and out of my tight opening. After a few seconds I returned my hand to massaging my clit. Soon I was screaming, tugging tightly on my nipple as a thunderous orgasm blew through me. I rested my butt back down on the bed which had risen as I arched my body when my orgasm hit. I pulled my fingers up to my mouth, sucking on my juices, as I felt my pussy still convulsing, my other had still clutching tightly to my breast. A soothing calm soon overcame me and I was now able to fall asleep with ease. The next morning I awoke, sprawled out naked on the bed. I got dressed and made breakfast. Heading to the balcony with my toast and coffee I was pleasantly surprised to see Marco and Daniele having breakfast on their balcony. They were sat in the same chair, Daniele sitting on Marco's lap. "Morning guys," I greeted. "Morning Bella, good night rest?" Daniele asked. I sighed with relief, "Actually, yes, very good in fact." They both smiled at me. "We're going down to the beach again if you want to join us," Marco invited. "Sure thing," I beamed. We sat and chatted, having our breakfast. Before we left with our dishes, a sudden flash of bravery overcame me, "Umm. . .Daniele, I have something to ask but I'm sort of embarrassed." "Aww Bella, please go ahead, don't' be shy," Daniele encouraged. "Well, do you think I could borrow one of your swimsuits? Mine feels so childish, I really feel out of place on the beach," I confessed. Marco and Daniele smiled at each other. "Aww Marco, our Bella wants to feel like a woman," she commented before looking over to me "Of course you can sweetie, why don't you come over right now so you can try some on." It felt weird and strangely exciting having Daniele refer to me as theirs. "Ohh no, I didn't mean right now, I don't want to interrupt or impose," I protested. "Of course not Bella, we insist," Marco piped in. "Okay then, I'll be over in a minute." I nervously made my way downstairs and across the street to Daniele's and Marco's villa. I knocked on the door and Marco answered. "Welcome Bella, please come in, Dani is in the bedroom waiting for you," the handsome Italian said, pointing to the bedroom to the left of the villa. I smiled at Marco and walked into the bedroom where Daniele was laying out various swimsuits on the bed. "So, do you see any that you like?" she greeted. I looked over the garments strewn across the bed, all different colors and all very skimpy. I finally decided on a red number, picking up the matching set. "Oooo great! Let's go try it on," Daniele excitedly said grabbing me by the arm and pulling me towards the mirror. I tried to protest as Daniele began unbuttoning my white linen shirt but she was having none of it, "Oh Bella, don't be shy, we're both women," she stated, going right ahead undoing my shirt, then my white bra, revealing my petite b-cup breasts to her. I noticed my nipples were erect, a sign of my arousal, and that I was on some level enjoying what was happening. They weren't dark and rosy like Daniele's, but light and pink, with tiny goose bumps going round them. Daniele held the bikini top up to my chests, placing the cups over my breasts and tying the knot behind me. I looked at myself in the mirror, the red material covered my nipples and a little of my breasts. It was very much see-through, and I could clearly see my hardened nipples through it. Daniele smiled at me then began unbuttoning my jean shorts. In one swift motion she pulled them down my legs along with my white cotton panties, revealing my pubic mound. I was taken aback when Daniele placed her palm over my pussy, sliding her hand through my pubic hair. Daniele chuckled, "Bella, this will not do. You need to be shaven to wear these types of outfits." I looked at her encouraging eyes in disbelief. "I've never," I began to say before she cut me off. "Don't worry Bella, it's no big deal, I'll do it for you, come with me," she excitedly explained as she whisked me off into the adjoining bathroom. Daniele sat me down on the edge of the tub and turned to the sink where she turned on the water. She wet her hands then quickly passed her hands over my pussy. The water was warm and soothing. She then reached over to the corner of the tub grabbing a bottle of shaving gel. She squirted some of the pink gel into her palm then began to lather up my pubic region. I found myself opening my legs wider to allow her more access. I watched intently as Daniele retrieved a pink razor from the cupboard beneath the sink. Sitting between my legs, Daniele removed the razor from its packaging and proceeded to gently and expertly drag the blades down my pelvis. I was feeling more naked than I had ever felt before. A few more strokes and Daniele had removed almost all the hair above my slit, twisting her body to wash the blade every couple of strokes. Daniele then placed her hands on my inner thighs, prodding me to spread as wide as I could. She held onto the lips of my labia with her fingers as she carefully passed the razor along the edge, clearing away my dark curls. Doing the same to the other side, Daniele was soon patting my pussy with water. I looked down admiring my freshly shaven pussy, my lips were swollen and protruding. Daniele ran her fingers along my slit, smiling up at me as she did so. I blushed profusely then Daniele grabbed a towel and dried me off. I noticed a grin on her face. I peered down to see what she was looking at and was embarrassed to see that even though she had dried me, there was a trickle of creamy white liquid hidden in my folds. Then Daniele did something that astonished me, she stood up and leaned in, planting a kiss on my lips. It wasn't deep and passionate but sweet and innocent. "Don't be embarrassed sweet Bella, it's perfectly normal," she comforted as she pulled her lips away from mine, "Come on, let's go finish trying on your bikini," she continued, grabbing my arm and pulling me back to the bedroom. Daniele placed me in front the mirror once more, where I was now able to admire the full beauty of my freshly shaven mound. She grabbed the red bikini bottom and knelt down before me. Daniele held the garment open and I stepped into it. She slowly pulled the scant material up my legs till she was standing face to face with me. She smiled at me as she reached behind, pulling the string back of the thong bikini up between my butt cheeks. Daniele then reached in front and tugged on the sheer material which had just gently lodged itself between my lips. When she was done, Daniele stepped away and we both looked at my body in the mirror. "What do you think?" she asked. "I don't know Daniele, you don't think it's too revealing?" I trembled as I observed my nipples clearly visible, the same as my pussy lips. "Don't be silly Bella, you look absolutely beautiful, you really have a body that suits it," Daniele replied. "Come on, let's go show Marco," she continued. Before I had a chance to object, Daniele had dashed me out into the living room where Marco was sitting on the couch where I saw them fucking the day before. Summer of My Awakening "Marco, look at our Bella!" Daniele announced. Daniele held one of my arms up in the air as she spun me round for Marco's viewing pleasure. I could feel my face reddening as I knew Marco's eyes were scanning up and down my body. "Bellissimo Bella!" Marco complimented. "Okay let's go get changed and head down to the beach," Daniele said to Marco. The couple disappeared into the bedroom leaving me in the living room. Minutes later they emerged, Marco in his speedos and Daniele in a similar outfit to mines except in black. We had a quick dip in the water and ended up back on shore lounging on our towels. I was laid on my stomach, Daniele and Marco on their backs, on either side of me. We weren't lying down for more than a minute when Daniele began fishing in her beach bag. She pulled out a green bottle of suntan lotion and tossed it to Marco, "Marco be a dear and put some lotion on Bella, she's not used to having so much exposed," she said with a smile. I offered no protest, just laid there in anticipation. My head was resting on its side, on my folded arms, my eyes closed. My body quivered when I felt the cool droplets of lotion hitting my back. I looked up to Marco and saw him squeeze some lotion into his hands then rub them together. Finally, I felt his soft caressing hands on my back and shoulders, rubbing the suntan all over. Marco rubbed along my sides, gliding across my ribcage, briefly brushing against the sides of my breasts. His hands skipped down to my legs where he massaged my calves, then, the back of my thighs. His masculine hands slowly drifted north till his was cupping my butt cheeks. He rubbed his hands all over them, making sure to cover then in lotion. Then I felt his palm squeeze between my cheeks, sliding along my bum crack. His hands were slick, his touch exhilarating; I could feel my pussy getting wet. I couldn't help but feel his staring eyes focused on my exposed ass. Then, much to my dismay, his touch was no more, "There you go Bella, you should be good now," Marco's deep voice stated. "Thank you Marco," I whimpered in reply. I must have fallen asleep because I awoke about an hour later to Daniele's sweet voice, "Belllaaaa, Bellaaaa, time to wake up sweetie," she tenderly whispered into my ear. I opened my eyes to the blinding sun and sat up. I saw Marco was just getting out of the water again, walking in our direction. Marco pulled me and Daniele to our feet and we gathered to towels and headed back to the villas. As we got to the gate and began to part ways, Daniele stopped me, "Bella, tomorrow is Marco's birthday," she started. My eyes brightened at the announcement and I looked over to Marco with a grin on my face. Daniele continued, "We're going out to a club tomorrow night and would love if joined us." "Are you sure you two wouldn't like to be alone?" I reluctantly asked. "And leave our sweet Bella all by herself, don't be silly," Marco interjected. I smiled at his kind words, "Well I'd love to celebrate your birthday with you," I agreed. We said our goodbyes and departed. I fixed myself some lunch and then had a shower. I returned to the couch with my trusty book, but again, like the day before I was interrupted by melodic groans. I excitedly rushed over to the curtain and peered through. I was pleasantly surprised by the view, the enchanting couple was not hidden on the other side of the couch, instead, they were in full view. Daniele was leaned over the back of the couch, her hands reaching behind her spreading her butt cheeks. Marco was fucking her from behind. I couldn't be sure because Marco's body was obstructing the view but I think he was fucking her in her ass! Daniele's moans were loud and in sync with Marco's thrusts. I marveled at the sight of Marco's well-toned ass moving back and forth. Then with a mighty groan of his own, Marco thrusted hard into Daniele and stayed there. Seconds later he pulled out of his brunette nymph and I could see his cum drooling from her asshole. I hadn't noticed but my hand had found its way beneath my skirt and was gently rubbing my pussy over my panties. Just as Daniele got up from bending over the couch and turned in my direction, a gust of wind blew the curtains apart. There was only a four or five second gap that the curtains were open but it was enough for Daniele to make eye contact with me, seeing me rubbing my pussy to her and Marco's lovemaking. I immediately ran for cover, hiding behind my couch. A rush of panic and embarrassment overcame me. I finally built up the nerve to peek over the couch but there was nothing to see, the curtains had fallen back to their original state. I sat there thinking of how I was ever going to look these people in the eyes ever again. After a few frantic moments I concluded I would just have to deal with the consequences. I went about the rest of my evening as normally as I could, staying clear of the balcony. The next morning I was out on the balcony early to water the plants. I cringed to see Marco out there alone having a cigarette. "Morning my beautiful Bella," he charmingly greeted. "Good morning Marco," I nervously responded while watering the plants, then I remembered it was his birthday today. "Ohh, happy birthday Marco!" I added. "Thank you my sweet, twenty-seven, I'm getting old," he joked. I laughed and continued with the plants. "So Dani told me you had quite the show yesterday," he abruptly stated. I was taken off guard at his directness; I didn't know what to say. "No need to be shy Bella, from what she told me; you were rather enjoying yourself," the bold Italian added, a sly smile spreading across his lips. "So we'll see you tonight? Downstairs at ten, the cab will be waiting," Marco said changing the subject as he got up and began to head inside. All I could muster was "Yes" before he disappeared into their villa. The rest of the day I kept to myself, reading my book and watching television. At around nine I finished up with supper and took a shower. I stood naked in my bedroom trying to decide on what to wear. I finally decided on a black pair of lace low rise bikini panties together with a black strapless club dress. I looked myself over in the mirror, admiring my exposed legs, the dress barely made it halfway down my thighs. I spent the next twenty minutes accessorizing and fixing my hair. When it was about 9:45pm, I made my way downstairs. Marco and Daniele were already waiting at the gate. Marco could not have looked more handsome, his hair parted to the side, his face clean shaven, a tight fitted light blue dress shirt with sleeves rolled up, tucked into a slim fitting black pair of trousers. Daniele complimented her man exquisitely, dressed in dark maroon short silky cocktail dress that hugged her body in all the right places. Daniele greeted me with a kiss on either cheek, as did Marco. "Happy birthday again Marco, sorry I didn't get you a gift," I apologized. Daniele giggled. "No need Bella, besides maybe you can make it up to me later," Marco coyly replied smiling both at me and Daniele. Before we had time to process Marco's statement, the taxi pulled up. We all piled in and the driver took off. As we entered the nightclub we were immediately hit with brightly strobing neon lights and loud European dance music reverberating off the walls. The three of us made our way through the crowd, bobbing along with the music. When we got to the bar Marco ordered us all a shot of tequila and we toasted to his birthday. We hung out at the bar for a while getting acclimated with our surroundings. After another round of shots Marco and Daniele made their way to the dance floor. I didn't mind being left alone; I just stuck to the same place admiring the music and view. After a half an hour, a perspiring Marco returned to the bar finding me in the same place. We did another round of shots before he turned to head back to Daniele with her shot. He turned to me and smiled, "Bella! Come dance with us!" he yelled, trying to propel his voice over the music. I shook my head shyly but he did not give in. He grabbed my arm pulling me to the dance floor where we met Daniele. "Our sweet Isabella looked so lonely," he said to Daniele as she downed her shot. After that Daniele placed her hands on my hips and positioned me in front of Marco. The music changed to a fast pulsing beat. I felt Marco's hands join Daniele's on my hips as he stepped up against me. The three of us began to sway to the music, the pounding base thumping through my chest and reverberating throughout my body. After a few seconds I felt the distinctiveness of Marco's manhood, pressing against my ass. I looked up to Daniele's eyes. She smiled, almost knowing what the startled look on my face meant. Daniele just continued swaying her body in front of mines. Marco's and Daniele's hands were now roaming all over my body. Their touch was like fire, the combined scents of our mixed perfume, sweat, and arousal infiltrated my nostrils. I felt Marco's hands lower to hold mine, then he pulled them up, placing my palms over my breasts and squeezing, forcing me to fondle myself. Unbeknownst to me, realized I had been grinding my ass harder and harder against Marco's crotch, my dress riding up my thighs. I could feel the sopping wetness of my panties as Daniele drug her hands up my thighs, teasing me, not letting her hands wander beneath my dress but instead trailing them up my stomach to join in Marco's and mines groping of my breasts. The song was soon over and just as quickly replaced with another fast paced tune. The night flew by, hours felt like minutes, thanks to Marco's regular trips to the bar for shots. We danced the night away just like that till it was just past 4am and Daniele decided it was time to go. We all bundled into the backseat of a cab, me in the middle. Just as the cab took off, Daniele leaned across me over to Marco's crotch and to my surprise, began unbuckling his pants, the numerous shots obviously doing away with her inhibitions. "Sorry Bella but all that teasing in the club, I just don't think my Marco could wait till we get home," she explained as she pulled Marco's cock through his boxers. It was the first time I had set eyes on his manhood, and it was magnificent. I had only been with two boys before and theirs could not compare. Marco's cock stood tall, thick and throbbing, bigger than I had ever seen. Under the flashing lights of passing lamp posts, I looked on as Daniele lowered her mouth over Marco's cock and began to suck, sliding him in and out of her mouth. I looked over to Marco who was groaning, his head kicked back and eyes closed. Daniele's impromptu blowjob lasted a couple minutes before Marco began to buck his hips, stifling the groans of his orgasm. Some slurping sounds were followed by Daniele buttoning up Marco once more. Daniele sat up then looked into my eyes then swallowed hard. She then leaned in and kissed me. Her tongue invaded my mouth, I could taste Marco's salty manhood on her and I loved it. I used my own tongue to lick hers, trying to get as much as I could. As we continued making out, I felt Marco's manly hands on my inner thighs, slowly moving towards my pussy. I groaned as I felt him press his fingers against my panties, sliding them along the length of my slit. "Oh my Daniele, feel our Bella's panties, she's completely soaked," Marco commented. Daniele broke our kiss and lowered her hands to join Marco's beneath my dress. They both roamed their fingers over my sex, feeling the wetness of my underwear. As they continued massaging me, Daniele whispered into my ear, "You know Bella, I didn't get Marco a present either. I asked him yesterday what he wanted but he couldn't say. Then, finally, this morning he told me. Do you want to know what he said sweet Bella?" I moaned and nodded, thoroughly enjoying the couple's magical touch beneath my dress. Daniele continued, "He said he wanted you Bella, he wanted you in every way . . .your mouth, your cunt, your ass, he wanted us to transform you from this shy girl into a brave and brazen woman. Do you think this is something you're interested in?" My moaning continued, "Yes! Yes! Yessss!!," I cried as Marco's and Daniele's gentle touches threw me into a raving orgasm. I was breathing heavily when Marco and Daniele pulled their hands from me and licked their fingers, coated in my juices. I turned to Daniele, "I would love to make everything you just said come true," I told her in a calm convincing voice, "Can we start tonight?" I eagerly asked. Marco and Daniele laughed. Daniele leaned into me and cradled my face wither her arm, "Our sweet Bella is so enthusiastic. Not tonight my sweet, we want you to remember and cherish every moment and we've all had too much to drink to make this as memorable as it should be." Marco joined in cradling me, "Patience dear, the wait will be worth every second." The cab pulled up to the villas and Marco paid the driver. Marco and Daniele walked me up to my door. They both planted kisses on my cheek, and then Daniele whispered into my ear, "Goodnight sweet Bella, get some rest, we'll see you in the morning for the first day of the rest of your life." With that, I entered my villa and went straight to bed. I was slightly jealous, knowing they were on their way to their villa to fuck the night away. I would just have to be patient. The next day I rolled out of bed surprised to be hangover free. Maybe I had slept through the bad parts seeing that it was almost 4pm. I took a shower and went out for a meal. When I got back to the villa I went out on the balcony with my laptop to check my email. Sometime later Marco and Daniele came bustling onto their balcony soaked and in their swimsuits. "Bella, we missed you today, the beach wasn't the same without you," Daniele greeted. They both sat in the same chair, Marco holding Daniele on his lap. "I guess I did too much partying, I was so exhausted," I explained. "Not to worry Bella, at least now you're well rested," Marco commented, "Dani and I would like to invite you over for dinner tonight, say around eight?" he continued. "Marco's cooking, he's absolutely wonderful," Daniele excitedly chirped. "I'd love to." I replied. "Great, well we better go take a shower, see you tonight," Daniele said, grabbing Marco's hand as she got up and disappeared into their villa. It didn't take long for 8pm to approach. I took a shower got dressed and went over to Daniele's and Marco's. Daniele greeted me at the door, taking the bottle of red wine I 'borrowed' from my aunt and placing it on the counter. Their apartment was filled with the sound of sizzling pans and the aroma of fresh seasonings and spices. Marco was in the kitchen, busy over the stove. Daniele sat me down on the dining table and asked if I wanted a drink, I opted for water. We chatted till Marco came over with a wonderfully crafted dinner, sundried tomato pesto chicken pasta. He served us and we all sat and ate. "Oh my god Marco! This is amazing," I commented after taking my first bite. The handsome Italian raised his glass of wine to me and smiled. "It's his specialty," Daniele added, placing her hand over Marco's and affectionately rubbing her thumb against him. When we were almost done eating, Daniele turned to me, "Bella, do you remember the conversation we had in the cab last night?" I took a sip of my water and nodded. "Good, now was that the alcohol talking or did you really mean yes?" she asked. I looked into her eyes, then Marco's, then back to Daniele, "I absolutely meant yes," I confirmed. Marco's and Daniele's eyes lit up. "Good, we just wanted to be sure," Daniele replied. When we were finished eating, we just sat at the table talking, eventually moving over to the couch. An hour had passed when Daniele turned to me, "Why don't you and Marco head to the bedroom while I clean up the dishes." I smiled and looked to Marco; he took my hand into his. "You two don't get too carried away without me though, maybe you can give Marco a little thank you for the wonderful dinner," Daniele said as she winked at me. Marco and I got up from the couch and he led me into the bedroom, leaving Daniele behind. As we entered the bedroom, a sudden rush of bravery overcame me as I found myself turning Marco around and sitting him down on the edge of the bed. Sitting on the floor between his legs, I immediately began unbuttoning his shorts, pulling them down to his ankles. I watched with desire, the arch of his hardened penis pressing against the tightness of his grey briefs. Marco ran his hand through my hair as I tugged on his underwear. "Our sweet Bella is an eager slut," he whispered. His crude words just got me more excited and drove me on. I pulled his underwear to his ankles and watched his enormous manhood bounce free. His cock was truly a vision of manliness. As he had said, I eagerly lowered my mouth to him, inserting his giant cock into my tiny mouth. His flesh was warm, salty, and masculine. I tried to get as much as I could into my mouth, but it only went about two thirds of the way. I sealed my lips around his shaft and began sliding him in and out of my mouth. I bobbed my head up and down, his cock becoming soaked in my saliva. One of my hands was planted firmly around the base of his cock, holding him steady as I worked my mouth on him, the other, gently caressing his neatly trimmed balls. I gagged a couple times trying to devour his entirety which only lead to more saliva. Marco combed his hand thorough my hair, "Mhmmm, my sweet Bella! Are you gonna swallow all my cum you dirty slut," he groaned. I paid no attention to his question, and just enjoyed the feeling of his warm cock pulsing against my tongue as I continued sucking on him. Moments later I felt a pair of hands on my back, unzipping the length on my strapless white summer dress, lowering it past my bare breasts and allowing it to gather at my waist. Then I heard Daniele's sweet whispering voice in my ear, "Our little Bella is just a cock hungry whore isn't she." I felt Daniele's body press against mine as she scooted up behind me, placing her legs on either side of me. With a mouth full of Marco's cock, I stifled a moan as Daniele reached around me squeezing my perky tits in her hands, pinching on my hardening nipples. I could feel Daniele's breasts press against my bare back as she hugged closer, planting kisses on my back and shoulder. It wasn't too long after that I felt Marco's cock go extremely hard in my mouth and suddenly began spasming. This was followed by him bucking his hips and streams of his warm spunk hitting the back of my throat as he groaned in ecstasy. I proudly swallowed it all, enjoying his taste. Marco's cock continued twitching in my mouth for a few more seconds then began to go limp. I pulled him from my mouth and Daniele leaned over, licking the sides of my mouth where some of Marco's juices and my saliva were dribbling down. "Very good Bella," Daniele whispered as Marco caught his breath. I wiped the sides of my mouth as Daniele stood me up, my dress falling to the floor leaving me standing in nothing but my pink lace panties. Marco extended a hand towards me, pressing his fingers against my slit, gently pushing so my panties wedged themselves inside me. He then placed his hands on my hips and pulled me towards him. I was stood between Marco's legs. He pulled my body near and began kissing my stomach. I moaned as his warm tongue traced over my navel then up my quivering tummy. Marco reached behind me, grabbing hold of each of my butt cheeks with his hands, his mouth moving up till he was licking between my modest but proud cleavage. Eventually Marco had pulled me onto him, so I was sitting on his lap, my legs wrapped around his waist as he planted kisses up my neck then finally my lips. Marco's tongue split my lips and he entered my mouth. I began twirling my tongue around his as my breasts squished against his chest, his hands massaging my ass. Summer of My Awakening After a minute or two, Marco rolled me over onto the bed and stood up. I looked up to him and Daniele staring down at me. "Our sweet Bella has a dirty inner slut," Marco commented as he wrapped his arm around Daniele's waist. I looked on as Marco raised Daniele's blue polo jersey off her body. The seductive brunette wore no bra, my eyes focused on her beautiful breasts. Her skin was gorgeously tanned, no sight of tan lines. Daniele quickly shimmied out of her jean shorts and panties, and then laid down on top of me. We giggled as our breasts smushed together. Daniele began kissing me on the lips. I wrapped my arms around her, hugging her tight. Daniele then pulled away from my mouth, "So sweet Bella, has our little slut ever eaten pussy?" she asked. "No" I responded. Daniele smiled as she sat up and then planted her knees on either side of my chest. She moved her body forward till I was staring up at her glistening pussy. "I like being first," Daniele whispered as she lowered her mound to my mouth. My lips made contact with her pussy and I kissed her. I extended my tongue and licked the length of her slit. Her juices were already flowing; the tangy taste distinct in my mouth. Daniele lowered herself a little more and I latched my mouth onto her, sucking hard on her cunt. Her bare pussy was so smooth and slick. My mouth was pressed right up against Daniele, my nose nuzzled in her sex. My tongue had made its way between her lips and was sliding in and out of her opening. Daniele lowered a hand and began massaging her clit. Although I couldn't see Marco, I felt his hands on my hips, pulling on my panties, sliding them off my legs which, bent at the knee, hung over the side of the bed. As I continued lapping away on Daniele's pussy, I felt Marco's reinvigorated cock sliding up and down the lips of my pussy. I groaned into Daniele's cunt as I felt Marco's swollen mushroom head slide into me. Marco inched forward, my cunt stretching as he filled me. It seemed to take forever but eventually I felt his hips against my body. I couldn't believe his entire cock fit in my petite body. But there was no time for doubt now, Daniele's pussy had begun to flow with her girlcum as she screamed in delight, and Marco began to slide is throbbing cock out and then back in with considerate gentleness. I whimpered as Daniele rolled off of me, her orgasm subsiding. She curled up next to me kissing my cheek, my face soaked with her juices. Marco had begun thrusting into me with increased power and pace. My high pitched moans filled the room every time he plunged into me. "Mhmm, does our sweet Bella like having her tight little pussy filled with Marco's huge cock?" Daniele whispered into my ear before biting down on my ear lobe and tugging. I turned my head to the side and began kissing Daniele. My tongue plunged into her willing mouth, caressing and exploring her depths. Marco was now driving into me with great force. I felt every inch of his manhood slide out my cunt then rush back in. I turned from Daniele and arched my back. I was on the verge of climax, and my screams indicated that much. "Ahhhhh fuckkking Christ!! aahhh mhmmm," I moaned as every muscle in my pussy clamped down around Marco's cock. I felt a gush of my juices running down my thigh, down to the curve of my ass. I felt my bones tighten and my hands found their way to my nipples. I pinched them hard then grabbed hold of my breasts and squeezed. I moaned and moaned, my body quivering through a mind altering orgasm. Daniele was cradling my head in her arms as Marco continued his thrusts. My body finally came back to rest on the bed as my orgasm subsided. Daniele was kissing my cheek, "Our sweet slut is leaking her juices all over," she whispered. I was breathing heavily, catching my breath when Marco began to groan. His cock began to pulse inside of me and I could feel his warm cum spilling into me. I wrapped my legs behind is buttocks, pulling him hard against me, trying for him to fill me even more. His body twitched and he let out some deep grunts before his limbs went limp and he lurched forward, collapsing onto me. I kissed him hard on the lips as his chest pressed against my breasts. Moments later he rolled off my body, his deflated penis slipping out of my sore vagina. I leaned my head back and stared to the ceiling, still breathing heavily. Daniele brushed my hair from my face. We all laid there, or bodies feeling used and spent. After about fifteen minutes I felt Daniele begin to move besides me. She placed her hands on my bare hips and began to turn me. I complied and rolled over so that I was now laying on my stomach. I felt Daniele's warm palm pressed against my back, slowing moving downwards. Daniele was now cupping my right butt cheek with her hand. She squeezed and massaged my firm round flesh. In a swift motion, Daniele moved behind me. She laid her naked body down on mine so her head rested on my shoulder. Her arms were stretched beneath her, still squeezing my bum. Daniele kissed my shoulder then whispered into my ear, "Mhmm Bella, you have such a nice soft ass." Daniele squeezed my butt cheeks harder. "Tell me. . .have you ever been fucked in this nice tight butt?" she asked. "No," I nervously replied. Daniele turned her head to Marco, "You hear that Marco? A virgin ass for you to deflower," she excitedly said. "He's too big though," I quickly protested, my voice shaky with trepidation. Daniele chuckled, "Not to worry sweet Bella. I'll help get you ready, and yes there will be a little pain but I promise, once it's gone, you'll be begging Marco to fuck you harder!" she explained. I then felt Daniele squeeze her palm between my butt cheeks. With a single finger, she pressed against my anus, eliciting a shy moan form me. I was still timid about the situation but I think I was more intrigued than I was afraid. "Okay then," I sheepishly agreed. With that, Daniele sat up and scooted down so she straddled the back of my legs. I couldn't see what she was up to but I felt Daniele's hands on my butt cheeks, pulling them apart. Seconds later, I felt her warm breath on my innermost flesh. The next thing I felt was Daniele's moist tongue, pushing between my cheeks till it was pressed firm against my puckered asshole. She licked up and down over and over again to the sounds of my whimpering moans. I heard Marco moving besides me and flipped my head to face in his direction. I saw him retrieve a long slender object, blue and made of rubber. It looked to be about five and a half inches long, slim at the top and gradually widening, then slim again. I then dawned on me. . .it was a butt plug. I watched as Marco also retrieved a small tube of what appeared to be lube. He opened the tab on the tube and poured the liquid onto the plug. Using his fingers, he spread the lube over every inch of the rubber prod. Marco then moved out of view behind me. I felt Daniele's tongue lick me one more time then retreat. Next, I felt her delicate hands spreading my butt cheeks. This was soon followed by what I can only assume was the tip of the butt plug pressing against my anus. Marco moved the tip around my opening a little, getting the area well lubricated. "Ready sweet Bella?" he asked. "Yes," I consented. "Take a deep breath Bella," Daniele added. I did as instructed. I clutched tightly onto the bed sheets as Marco began to push, sliding the toy into my virgin ass. "Ohhhh godddd!" I moaned as Marco continued his slow insertion. There was a sharp pain as I felt the plug getting wider and wider as it delved deeper into me. I could feel my asshole stretching to accommodate the object. Just when I thought I wasn't going to be able to take any more pain, the plug suddenly slid in with ease with an audible "pop". I felt the muscles in my sphincter immediately contract, squeezing on the foreign object, trying to get accustomed to its presence. Daniele released my butt cheeks and gently ran her palm over them, "There you go sweetie, that wasn't so bad," she gently comforted as I wriggled my ass from side to side, trying to adapt to the new feeling. "Okay, whaddya say we go take a shower, get a little refreshed before we continue with the fun," Daniele suggested. The three of us made our way to the shower, taking turns in lathering and rinsing each other's bodies. It all ended up in a play splash fight with Daniele and me versus Marco. After the shower fun we dried each other's bodies and returned to the bedroom. Daniele and I sat on the edge of the bed, me a bit more carefully than her. Marco approached us. His cock had regained its vigor and throbbed before us. Daniele reached out and grabbed him and immediately lowered her mouth and swallowed him. I joined in and we exchanged sliding Marco's cock into both out mouths. After a couple minutes, when Marco's cock was stuffed in my mouth, Daniele placed a hand on my head, "Okay Bella, it's time," she announced. Marco pulled his throbbing cock from my mouth and walked over to the bedside table, picking up the tube of lube. I watched nervous, anxious, and eager as he proceeded to lube up his engorged penis. Daniele meanwhile had me lay back down on my stomach. I felt her grab hold on the end of the butt plug and move it around. My body squirmed in response. "Okay Bella my sweet, another deep breath, don't fight it, just relax your body," Daniele instructed. I obeyed and tried to relax. I felt Daniele pulling on the plug. She kept tugging harder and harder till there was a slight pain followed by a comforting sensation as the toy slid from my body with ease. "Good girl Bella," Daniele congratulated. She took the tube of lube from Marco and spread some around my already slick anus. "Okay sweetheart, now stick that virgin ass up in the air," Daniele directed. I did and Marco got up on the bed, positioning himself behind me. I felt his manly hands massage my soft butt cheeks, and then spread them apart. My face was pressed against the bed, my butt in the air. Daniele joined me, lying down beside me so we were face to face, I suspect to comfort me. Daniele brushed the hair from my face a smiled at me. Just then I felt Marcos cock pressing through my butt cheeks. When he got to my asshole, he slid his cock up and down over my opening. I gasped as the tip of his cock began to penetrate my tight rosebud asshole. Marco had gotten his bulbous mushroom head in me and now began sliding in his shaft. Just like the butt plug, he went generously slow, millimeter by millimeter. There was an intense yet pleasurable pain as I felt my ass expand to encompass Marco's massive girth. I was biting down on my arm, my eyes tightly shut as I attempted to manage the pain. "You're doing good Bella, it'll stop hurting in a second, I promise," Daniele comforted, kissing me on the cheek. I heard Marco groan when I finally filled me, his thighs pressing against my butt cheeks. I had Marco's entire cock buried in my ass, it felt amazing. I could feel the warmth of his penis in me, his cock throbbing, pulsing, the muscles in my body hugging the length on his manhood. I released my tightly held breath and eased my grip on the bedsheets as the pain subsided. Marco gently began pulling out, then slid back in, repeating, building a slow but steady rhythm. "Ohh my godddd yesss! You feel so good," I cried. Daniele laughed beside me, "See, I told you. Now my little slut, do you like having your ass fucked?" she asked. "Uhh UHHH UHHH! YES yes yes!!" I moaned as Marco quickened his pace. "Say it, it want to hear the words from you dirty slut mouth," Daniele commanded. "Ahh FUCKK MHMMMM," I moaned, "Uhh Uhhh ahhhh, I love having my virgin ass filled with this big cock!!" I blurted out. "Good girl," Daniele said, then snaked her hand up my body till she found my cunt, where she began rubbing my engorged clit. My screams of pleasure were now non-stop, echoing through the villa. I was aggressively massaging my breasts, pulling hard on my nipples as Marco was thrusting hard into my ass. Coupled with Daniele's furious rubbing of my clit, I sensed myself on the verge of an extraordinary orgasm. "OHH Goddd FUCKK!!!!" I cried as erotic discharge flowed down my body. Daniele's hand was soaked in my cum as she continued her massaging. I felt the muscles in my ass tighten around Marco's sliding cock, my asshole twitching as spasming as I came. "Yes my dirty whore. . .cum for Marco and Dani, cum for us sweet Bella," Daniele moaned as my entire body continued to shudder under their erotic assault. It wasn't long after that Marco's thrusts became abrupt and he hunched over my back, hugging me tightly. He groaned and thrusted hard. His cock spasmed inside me, his sperm filling my anal canal. Marco's orgasm quelled moments after mine and he pulled out of me. My asshole oozed with his creamy cum, dribbling down my thighs. I rolled over to my side, Marco laying down beside me. We were both exhausted. Marco leaned over and kissed me on the lips, then forehead, "You were spectacular sweet Bella," he complemented. I returned his kisses and turned to Daniele and kissed her as well, "You two are amazing; I can't believe the night I've had. Thank you so much," I gushed. The three of us cuddled together, falling asleep in each other's arms, soaked in each other's juices. The next morning Daniele and I awoke cradled in each other's arms, to Marco yelling from the kitchen, "Girrls! Breakfast is ready," he bellowed. We strode our naked sleepy bodies into the kitchen where Marco had prepared breakfast. "I thought we'd have some breakfast and head down to the beach," he stated as Daniele and I sat at the dining table, kissing him on the cheek before we sat. "Sounds perfect babe," Daniele replied, "You in Bella?" she asked. "Of course, sounds great," I enthusiastically answered. "Great, I can't wait to see what kind of fun we get up to today," Daniele added, a sexy and sultry smirk on her face. The three of us had breakfast and I made my way over to my villa. I returned downstairs with my bathing suit to meet Marco and Daniele at the gate and we headed down to the beach.