1 comments/ 29178 views/ 1 favorites Vacation Adventures Ch. 01 By: NoontimeGhost Day 1 Laura was excited when she got off the boat. She hadn't seen Emily in three years and didn't expect they'd be meeting on an island off the coast of Thailand. Emily was on an extended vacation with a boyfriend, now going on two months, and she invited Laura over for the week. They had met while teaching English in Taiwan, and Laura was still there, though she always said she was leaving soon, she never found a reason to quit a good job. Emily had found a reason, an Israeli guy. Handsome, somewhat techie, but cultured nevertheless. He worked in Tel Aviv on a start-up, and though Laura never really got to know him well when he was in Taiwan, Emily fell for him enough that she took up his offer to move to Israel with him. Emily was always a bit crazy, but that's why Laura loved her. She was American, a recovering Christian, which British Laura had little experience with. She took to boys, drinking and clubbing like she was trying to prove a point, which she explained in one of their more open (read: drunk) moments was rather natural for someone with her upbringing, but it didn't change the fact that she just really really liked men, drinking and clubbing. Taiwan was a horrible place to meet men, and though Laura wasn't as boy crazy has Emily, she was hoping to get laid this week. Emily practically guaranteed it. Neither of them spoke very good Chinese, which even putting aside the cultural issues made most people in Taiwan off limits, and since men didn't seem to care about language or culture, just how skinny a girl was, even the expat dating pool was worthless. The two of them used to go to trips to Hong Kong whenever a big event was likely to draw a bunch of foreigners to the area. People were surprised they liked soccer so much . . . little did they know. There was Emily waiting for her as she got off the boat. Laura was always surprised how good looking she was. The same Texas smile was on her face, she was wearing tan pants and a bikini top over her medium sized breasts. She was still skinny as a rail. Her almost platinum blonde hair was up for maximum effectiveness. Laura remembered that it even took her breath away when Emily's hair was down. They hugged, and it was as though Emily had never left. As Emily led Laura through the streets of the town towards where they were staying they quickly found out about Emily's life in Tel Aviv, her boyfriend's business, Laura's continuing problems with men, and various job prospects that could send her back to the more dating friendly United Kingdom. The tourist beaches were along a small waterfront that held on one of the off streets both the hostel that Laura was staying at, and the hotel that Emily was staying at with her boyfriend. It was getting late though, so they dropped Laura's stuff off quickly at the hostel, barely even giving her enough time to check in before Emily dragged her down to the beach where a group of about 20 people, including Emily's boyfriend, were standing around a fire chatting and drinking. Emily first said hi to her boyfriend, and let them get reintroduced. Then walked her around, introducing her to all the other people she knew. The last person Laura was introduced to was a good-looking guy named Michael. They started up a conversation about where they'd traveled to, and almost two words into it Emily excused herself to go back to her boyfriend. Laura got the point. Michael was really good looking. Tall, dark hair, perhaps a few years older than her, with a smile that looked like a suit model. He was smart too, perhaps not smart like Emily's boyfriend, he didn't seem to actually "do" much. But he had traveled all over the world, and was surprisingly witty. She drifted away from him to get drinks and talk to other people now and again, but she always found herself back talking to him for longer and longer periods. As she was starting her third drink she began imagining him grabbing her breasts. She always found that a male body suggested something to do with it, and Michael definitely should be grabbing her breasts. She wasn't quite sure why. As the party wound down Emily walked over to the two of them with her boyfriend, ready to call it a night. "I think we're going to head back," she said. "But we wanted to offer, if you guys need more room than the hostel has to offer you can come back to our place with us." It had been clear for the past hour that Michael was taking Laura to bed, but they weren't exactly sure how they'd do that, both staying in a room with five other people. "Do you guys really have that much room?" asked Laura. "Oh yea, sure, its fine." Laura was surprised that Emily and her man had two rooms, but she'd go with anything at this point. Michael had is left arm around her, resting his hand on the curve of her side. It was most of what she was thinking about at that time. Emily was staying in a large room with a King sized bed. It was beautifully lit at night, with plants in the room and a canopy over the bed. But the second room Laura thought she was going to was conspicuously missing. Emily didn't seem to think anything of it. She let down her hair in that oh so stunning way, undid her top and jumped into the bed, taking off her pants while lying down and waiting for her boyfriend to take off his clothes in his much more deliberate manner. Laura starred in shock, or awe, she couldn't be quite sure which. She had never seen Emily topless, and she didn't know what to do now that her and her boyfriend were quite clearly about to have sex in front of them. "This isn't what I was expecting," she quietly said to Michael. Emily smiled at Laura when she had her pants off and her boyfriend was about to grab her. "Neither was I," he said, with a bit of a nervous smile. They both watched for a few moments, unsure of what to do. Then she noticed Michael touching her breasts, she turned towards him and he pressed harder, using his other arm to bring her in towards him for a kiss. She let her self get carried away with it. He kissed her lips, her face, her neck, as he got her top off and moved her towards the bed. She loved kisses on her neck, and Michael did them perfectly. He moved her slowly as he removed her blouse and bra, pushing on her finally released breasts and touching that perfect place on her hip. She had barely thought to get his shirt off. When she was down on the bed he did it himself while she undid his pants. She always thought it a thrill the first time she unbuckled a man's belt. The way his cock has been obviously straining for more space, and she finally gave it to him. Michael's cock was just what she wanted, though she obviously wasn't thinking straight at that point. It was just the size where she could imagine it making her full. She sucked him while she pulled his pants down, but she couldn't wait to get it inside her. On the bed he kissed her neck some more, with one hand on her cunt. Her breathing quickened once again, as he rubbed at her clitoris and slowly positioned him self above her. A woman's hand touched her on the shoulder. Emily was already going at it hard. "Quick," she whispered. He slid into her. He felt perfect. Michael was slower than Emily's boyfriend. Though Emily didn't seem to mind the fucking she was getting, Michael took his time getting her built up. The first time he pulled back and pushed back in she moaned in a way that was almost a gasp. She had always been loud during sex. As he sped up she groan with every thrust, pushing the feeling through her body. She quickly orgasmed, letting out a louder shout as she did. As she came down from her orgasm, Michael was still working her in a way that was making her dizzy. She looked over at Emily, who was looking at her almost in curiosity as her boyfriend was fucking her. When their eyes met Emily smiled at her, that same cute smile, then put her attention back to getting fucked. "I want to get on top," she said to Michael. He kissed her, and pulled out. Taking her place on the bed. His body looked lovely on the bed, and she couldn't help but admire it for a moment. She smiled at him again, grabbed his dick, bent down to lick it a few times, and then got on him. She worked herself up to a slower orgasm this time. Her clitoris was getting everything it need, but she had more control over the situation. And she could pay more attention to him. She found the exact right spot, and worked herself while he played with her breasts and she kissed his face and neck between moans. She lost track of what else was going on on the bed. All she noticed was this beautiful man with his hard cock working her. All the stress from the past few months was just melting away. She came again, and it was as though she was half conscious when he positioned her on her knees, and started fucking her the way Emily had been fucked all night. It was like every two strokes she was building up a ladder, and as she came, shouting again, she felt his dick expand and start to pulse as she was being filled with his semen. They collapsed on the bed in a ball of heavy breathing, and she was only taken out of her reverie by Emily and her boyfriend applauding them. "Yay!" said Emily. "Shut up you guys," Laura said, embarrassed. She noticed how nice Emily's breasts were again though. Both couples fell asleep spooning, the guys on the outside the two girls in the middle. The guys fell asleep quickly, as guys do after sex. The girls tried to sleep, but kept finding themselves catching each others eye, and laughing together at how ridiculous it all was. Vacation Adventures Ch. 02 Chapter 1 wasn't very good, so no need reading it. Laura is visiting her friend Emily on vacation on a Thai island, with Emily's specific promise to get her laid. Little did she expect how closely Emily would be involved in the process. ********************* Laura woke up the next morning with her arms around Emily. The boys were both up, and sitting at a nearby table half dressed, talking and looking at the two girls sleeping together. Laura got up, half waking Emily in the process. "Hey guys," she put on panties and a skirt, but left herself topless like the men. She knew this always worked. They completely ignored Emily as she was slowly waking. "I didn't want to be rude Emily, but I've got to go meet up with my friends. We can meet again tonight though right?" Michael said. He seemed to have other 'things' to do. "Its fine," she said, he noticed her breasts seemed to protrude as she said it. "Thanks, Jeremy knows where I'll be tonight." He stood up and walked behind her, then bent down and grabbed her breasts as he kissed her. She smiled seductively and waved goodbye to him. When he left Emily still wasn't up, and she was left sitting awkwardly with Emily's boyfriend. She excused herself to take a shower. She hadn't expected the events of the night before, and she wasn't sure how she felt about them. She hadn't really done anything like that before, and it made her feel odd about her friend. Though she was uneasy admitting it, as she considered herself straight as can be, Emily had a magnetism about her that made Laura wish she was a man. She wanted to take her, and last nights events were uncomfortably close to the event. She always wanted to have two men at the same time too. She imagined meeting them in a coffee shop perhaps in some Southern European village. She'd invite them over to where she was staying and she would slowly shed her clothes as she led them to the bedroom. Taking turns giving them blowjobs, then one would move around to the back of her while she continued to suck the other one. After they both cum in her she'd fall asleep between them, only to wake up with them kissing her all over her body, before they did it all again. She was subconsciously rubbing her growing clit. But she realized her friends were waiting for her. She shut off the shower and toweled off, then went out dressed in a towel to recover her clothes. "You want to get breakfast with us?" Emily asked. She was up now, and dressed in the same scanty outfit that she was wearing yesterday, with the exception of a different bikini top. "Sure, but I've got to run over to the hostel to change." Emily gave her directions to a little shop that they liked; Coffee and light food, with outside tables. Then they all headed downstairs, Laura going to the hostel, and Emily and Jeremy telling her they'd meet her there. Laura was charged up. She imagined the party last night turning into an orgy. When she was younger and had a more abstract conception of sex she used to fantasize about being taken by six or seven men while she was ovulating. Pirates or something. She was being silly. She thought of going dressed like Emily, but then when she looked in the mirror she thought the better of it. Her breasts were much larger than Emily's and she preferred to wear a tight t-shirt to anything with too much skin. She put that on and headed off for the restaurant. Emily and her boyfriend had already ordered. When she sat down they called the waiter over, suggested a few things. They sat in silence for a moment. "mmm..." Laura looked at Jeremy. "mmm, mmm, oh yea." He was imitating her moans from the night before. "You bastard!" Laura said. Emily laughed, and Laura smiled at it. "Well I can't really ask you if you enjoyed it can I? That was more than obvious." She wanted to throw something at him, but in good fun. "I did enjoy myself." "Well we wanted to give you this," he said, sliding a key across the table. She could have gotten a room for herself. It would have cost a bit more than she wanted to spend, but it would mean privacy. But was that a good thing? She thought about it for a while, but realized it wasn't a commitment she was making. She took the key. Emily smiled at her. "Great!" It was as though she was going to say "We hope to see you tonight" but she held back. They went up the mountain that day. The trees were thicker, and it required some actual hiking, but they visited the waterfall, and even saw a few monkey's before they went back down. The same group met on the beach that day, plus or minus a few people. She wasn't really sure if they all knew each other, if this was a regular thing. There were a few obvious travel groups there, but it was also obvious that some people didn't know each other. She wondered how much of a meat market it was. Some people were obviously going off with someone they just met that day. She was sitting a little ways away from the group watching the waves when Michael walked up and sat down beside her. "Hey," he said. "Hey," after he left her that day she wasn't sure whether she was just a quick fuck, of whether he planned to come back. But for that matter she wasn't sure whether he was a quick fuck or not either. "How was your day," she threw out. "Ok, we're getting prepared to leave," "I see." "We've been here for two weeks already, and we still have some other things to do before heading back to work. I'm still here until Wednesday though." "That's too bad." They were silent for a moment. "I don't really want to care," she said. "Come on." She took his hand and led him back to the hotel. When went in she sat down on the bed. He followed but somewhat uncertainly. "You're mine for today and tomorrow. Ok?" He nodded. "Come here and undress for me. Slowly." He stood in front of her. He didn't have much to take off. His shirt first. He lifted it over his body slowly exposing his chest. He undid his belt, and slowly dropped his jeans while she stood there completely clothed staring at him. He let his boxers fall off of him, she stared at his erection as it pointed at her then looked him in the eye. "Come here." He walked towards her until his penis was right at her face. She grabbed his ass and pushed him forward until his dick hit the back of her throat. She held it there a second before she started sucking. She loved cock. As she sucked she removed her clothes. Stopping for a second to pull her t-shirt over her head, but removing the rest with the dick still in her mouth. When she slipped her panties down she sucked him for a few more strokes and then laid down on the bed. "Eat me." He quickly moved into position. Her clitoris had been huge all day, and she desperately needed this. He was good at it too, and in no time her hips were lifting off the bed. She was panting. And she knew she'd cum soon. "Quick." She could barely speak. "In me." He repositioned himself and pushed in in one thrust. It pushed her over the top making her body shake in orgasm. He kept thrusting through the orgasm. They were going to fuck tonight. Hard and proper. As her orgasm wore off she got back into the rhythm, meeting each thrust with her ass pushing off the bed. As he slowed down from the exertion she was just getting worked up again. She pushed him over on his back then climbed on top of him. It took moments for them to get back in the rhythm, with her loudly fucking him and him thrust back with every movement. She heard the door open and shut, but she didn't break stride. She was invited. Emily and Jeremy seemed to be watching quietly while she went at it. She closed her eyes and felt the full force of Michael against her. Emily and Jeremy seemed to be whispering something. She looked back. Nodded, she wasn't sure at what. Perhaps just an acknowledgement they were there. She closed her eyes again, and rode Michael until she felt the other dick against her lips. She opened her mouth without opening her eyes. Then she orgasmed again. She had to change pace to deal with both Michael and Jeremy fucking her. She wanted to know what Emily was doing, but she couldn't look back at her, she could only occasionally look up at Jeremy as he watched his cock disappear past her lips. Michael took control of their fucking. Slowly thrusting into her as he grabbed and sucked on her tit. He seemed to know exactly what he was doing. "Lets switch her around," Jeremy said. They helped her out of that position, and then situated her so her as was facing where Jeremy was standing on the left of the bed. Michael kneeled in front of her and moved his dick to her face while Jeremy entered her. She couldn't really think about what was going on. She was swept up in it. She could see Emily now, sitting at the table naked fingering herself while she watched Laura be taken. Michael was fucking her face, and she was being pushed back and forth by each man's thrusting. After a bit they switched sides Jeremy being a bit less aggressive with her mouth, but still, she was being taken. She felt Michael cum inside her. It was a huge release of energy as she felt the sexual tension ebbing down. She pulled her mouth from Jeremy's dick. "I want you to cum in me too," she said, indicating where Michael had cum. She put her head down and ass in the air as Jeremy entered her vagina and pounded her hard for a good five minutes before releasing inside of her. She collapsed on the bed breathing heavily from the exertion. She must have fallen into a light sleep, because she woke up to Emily shaking her. "Come on, you can't be greedy. Up, up" The two men were sitting on chairs on one side of the room, naked, as was Emily. "With some inspiration I think they can go again, and I haven't had my turn. Laura wasn't sure what she was talking about, but when she got out of bed it was rather obvious. Emily went down and started sucking her boyfriend to another erection. Laura was starting to get self-conscious about the whole thing, but she smiled at Michael, who smiled back. He was good looking. She went down on her knees in front of him. As she was sucking, Emily leaned over and put her lips on Michaels balls, which from the sound he made he obviously liked. Then she pulled Laura over to do the same to Jeremy. Out of the heat of the moment she felt somewhat wrong about it, but she didn't say no. "Ok, come on," she said to the two now-erect guys. They got up and she pushed Jeremy down on the bed, getting on top of him and sliding down. "There's some lubricant in that drawer over there," she said to Michael. He wasn't sure what she meant at first, but it only took him a second to process it, and he hurried over to get it. Laura stared at Emily as Michael filled her ass. Her eyes closed, her breasts dangling over her boyfriend. Filled. She wasn't sure if it was awe or disbelief.