5 comments/ 34431 views/ 12 favorites Midnight Dip Ch. 01 By: midnightspice1 This is my first ever submission! This is half of the story and I will submit the other half if I get a good response. Please let me know what you think, and enjoy ;) x -------------------------------------------------- Jenna closed her eyes and breathed in. She felt the warm jets of water shoot against her back as she laid her head on the wooden edge of the hot tub, her arms up either side of her. The sizzling Spanish sun beat down on her already bronzed skin and she was in absolute bliss. This vacation was the best idea, she thought to herself. Her relaxation was suddenly disturbed by the unexpected splash of cold water down her bikini top. Squealing, she opened her eyes to find her boyfriend Cody stood above her, grinning and gawking, a glass of ice water in hand. She glared at him. "Sorry baby, those titties looked thirsty too!" he guffawed. She rolled her eyes unappreciatively. What a dick. She couldn't help but think her choice of boyfriend was due a little shake up. She'd been with Cody for six months now, and although he was really fucking hot, he was immature and she was tiring of his childish pranks. The sex used to be exciting but she just didn't feel the spark anymore. Instead, she found him boring and selfish in bed. And it wasn't like she couldn't do any better. Jenna was stunning. She had long, healthy, honey blonde waves that movie stars would be envious of, big blue eyes framed with thick lashes, rosy lips, sunkissed skin and slender, slim curves. She could have been like any other beautiful blonde bimbo if it wasn't for her unique artistic flair; she had a breathtaking pair of feathery angel wings tattooed across the whole of her back that she got a year before, for her 18th birthday. It wasn't tacky like you might expect, it was an amazing expression of art, and she received endless compliments. Jenna had an eye for beauty, for artistic exhibition, and was constantly attracted to new forms. Maybe this was why she decided to go for Cody in the first place. He was too beautiful to bypass. Such a shame he's so dull, she thought. She concluded that when they got back from their week in Spain, she would break up with him. It was only fair. And hey, it wasn't like they were in love. The first few days were a blur of culture and color. Jenna loved venturing around the little towns, looking around museums and churches, buying art pieces, trying out Spanish delicacies and working on her tan. A lot of the time she went on her own and left Cody at the hotel, either working out or eating. Typical. She didn't think that many 19 year old American girls walked around the streets there, judging by the looks of awe she gathered from locals. She laughed as a wife swatted at her husband for gawping at her in her tiny shorts, and made sure as much of her ass was on show as possible as she walked past. It wasn't long until she came across a tiny stone building named 'Pequeno Museo del Erotismo'. Little Museum of Erotica. Hmm. She took a deep breath, intrigued but a little wary, and entered. It was larger inside than she had anticipated, and it was set out like a regular art exhibition. Except, the paintings and photos were much more passionate, raw, explicit, sexual. Young couples fucking in different positions, different places. But it wasn't like porn, it was so much more beautiful and creative. Gorgeous camera shots, inventive and realistic brush strokes. As much as Jenna was mindblown by the sheer intensity of the artistic ability, she couldn't help but notice the tingling in her stomach, the ache beginning to burrow deep inside her. She only felt this sometimes when she read erotic literature online, and she would either get herself off or call Cody for a quick fix, but it never satisfied the hunger inside her. Her panties were getting soaked. She needed to get out of here before she went insane. As she turned to swiftly exit the museum, one particular painting caught her eye. It was of a beautiful woman laying on a sun lounger next to a pool, with her lesbian lover knelt down between her legs. The sexual act was not explicitly shown, only implied by the way the woman's head was tilted and her mouth was set in a delicate 'o'. Jenna was mesmerised by the soft shapes, colors and intricate detail. She had always been attracted to the physical beauty of females, but had never been intimate with any women, and so she was slightly unsettled by the fact that even this subtle portrait ignited the heat inside of her even further. That night, after dinner and the hotel's evening entertainment, the couple decided to go to the resort bar for a few more drinks. Jenna was looking hot and she knew it. She wore a tight little black dress which accentuated her luscious body with the top half of her angel wings on show, studded black platform heels and had curled her hair at the ends so it framed perfectly around her firm, full tits. A touch of lipgloss and smoky eyes set the edgy look. Even Cody noticed his girl was turning every head in the room. "I can't wait to get your sexy little ass back into that hotel room." he whispered in her ear as he handed her a cocktail. She giggled half-heartedly. That could have easily set her off, but she knew he would turn out to be a disappointment as usual. She blanked out her boyfriend's mediocre sexual ranting as she scanned the room, feeling eyes burn into her as everyone checked out her tight little body. It wasn't just the guys. All the girls' eyes were on her too, either in bitter jealousy or admiration. She knew other girls appreciated female beauty as much as she did, and so she didn't feel weirded out by it. She loved the atmosphere, the intensity of the dark club and the flashing lights, the pumping music, the fact she could drink alcohol at 19 in Europe with no questions asked. The sweaty bodies bumping and grinding in front of her, the bare skin everywhere in sight, the laughing and the drinking, the pure social element was such a buzz. After leaving Cody at the bar with his beers and the sports game on the TV, Jenna wandered into the middle of the dancefloor, quickly getting swept up into the bustle of bodies moving to the rhythm of the music. Hardcore dance classics made the people ooze with energy, and the feeling of hot skin against hers was electric. Everyone was smiling, laughing, intoxicated, enjoying themselves. Jenna felt the warm buzz of her numerous cocktails in her very center, and loved the light-bodied feeling she was experiencing. Letting the music take control of her, she noticed how everyone's bodies were so fluent, so smooth, so soft despite the fast, hard pace. She could still feel the burning eyes on her as sexual energy bounced through the crowd. As bodies brushed up against her with a passionate force, their fingers delicate on her skin, she remembered another image from the erotic gallery that morning. It was a photograph of a busy club with a focus on a naked couple kissing and touching in the middle of the dancefloor. The way they gripped each other with such lust was dark, beautiful and sexy as hell. She felt her body tighten, the ache deepening, turning into a primal need, an animal instinct, a basic human right. She needed to be satisfied. She desperately needed to be touched, not just softly and gently. That just teased her. She needed to be taken. She needed to quench her thirst, feed her hunger, diminish that fire inside her. She didn't think Cody would ever be able to do that, but he was her only option now. She raced over to him, pulling him away from the bar with such force he spilled his drink. "Whoa! Babe!" he moaned. "What the fuck?" "I need you," she breathed in his ear. "Now, Cody, I need you now." He looked at her blankly. Then gormlessly. She sighed, taking the beer from his hand and placing it on the bar before dragging him out of the club and back to their room. When in there, she violently pushed him against the back of the door, leaping on him and kissing him passionately. Cody's arms were flailing at first, shocked by the intensity of his girl's actions and a little too spaced out from the alcohol, but he soon caught on to her mood and reciprocated the kiss, his fingers caressing her delicate curves. Jenna took control, throwing him onto the bed and mounting him, his hands gripping her ass as she bent down to continue the steamy kiss. Breathless, she pulled away, crawling down his body to unzip his pants, her eyes burning into his. Before he could say anything, Jenna had Cody's thick, throbbing cock in her mouth, swirling her tongue over the head as she twisted her fingers around his girth. He could only lay there and moan as his smoking hot girlfriend traced every vein with the tip of her tongue, her sweet lips enveloping him, gazing up at him as she hungrily slid him into her warm wet mouth, inch by inch, till he could feel her choking on his solid cock. Pumping faster, holding her beautiful hair as he fucked her throat, he didn't know how much longer he could last. His drunkenness took its toll as he shot his load into her gorgeous mouth, forcing her to swallow his hot cum, licking her lips as it dripped down. Cody laid there in bliss, suddenly overwhelmingly tired, and before he could even notice the angry frustration on his girlfriend's face, he rolled over and began to snore. Jenna couldn't believe it. Here she was, horny as hell, giving her boyfriend a warm up before unleashing him on her juicy pussy, and he had cum within minutes and fallen asleep. She felt angry, bitter and resented him almost to the point of tears. She knew he would never be able to satisfy her the way she needed. She left the room, the wetness in between her legs overwhelming her as she wandered the hotel and out by the poolside. It was late, very late, and although she could still hear the music from the bar, there was barely a soul in sight. As the cool air hit her, she felt refreshed, but no less frustrated. Wandering over to the pool, she considered ripping her dress off and diving in, but it was way past closing time and she didn't want to get into trouble by being caught skinny dipping. She turned to the sun loungers, climbing onto one and laying back, her eyes closed, trying to think about anything but what she needed right then. It was about then she heard a faint splash. Confused, she looked around, not being able to make out any shapes in the pool. She closed her eyes, and leaned back again, only to hear a louder splash. She looked up to see something moving towards her in the water. As it grew closer, she realised it was a woman swimming. She hadn't noticed Jenna sitting in the dark on the sun lounger. As the woman grew nearer, she changed direction and began to swim widths. It was then that Jenna realised the predicament she was in. The woman was young, in her early to mid twenties, with flowing auburn hair. The pool light was dim but Jenna could make out a tiny black string bikini covering the slim, lean body. The woman turned on her back and began to swim backstrokes, and Jenna couldn't help but notice how the thin triangle of material barely covered her volumptuous breasts. Jenna was not poorly endowed, she had nice firm titties, but these were magnificent; beautifully shaped, with a hint of nipple poking through the bikini top. Jenna held her breath as the woman swam nearer to her, right to the edge and held herself up against the side of the pool to catch her breath. Jenna suddenly realised that she recognised the woman; she was an American representative who worked for the hotel. She was almost positive that she shouldn't be swimming so late wearing so little. She was a beautiful girl, with deep chocolate brown eyes framed with long lashes, cute dimples and the hottest, fullest lips. Jenna found herself focusing on the lips. The woman climbed out of the pool slowly, water dripping off her tight, toned, tan body. She was taller than Jenna, perfectly proportioned with her gorgeous tits. Jenna found herself watching the girl's every movement, squeezing out her gorgeous red hair, walking over to another lounger where she had a small towel, beginning to run it through her hair as she walked back towards Jenna. She stopped when she noticed her sitting there. "I'm sorry, I didn't see you there," the woman jumped slightly. Jenna sat upright. "I didn't mean to scare you.." she began, realising she felt almost nervous speaking to this goddess. The girl smiled warmly, a sexy twinkle in her eye. "Were you watching me?" She must have noticed the shocked, defiant expression on Jenna's face as she giggled and breathed, "I was kidding." She looked around her. "Wanna go in the hot tub?" "Won't this get you into trouble?" Jenna whispered as she followed the girl towards the tub, which was still full of water. The girl shook her head. "There's never anyone around to punish me." Jenna paused when she got to the tub, as the girl fixed the machine so the bubbles began to wave through the water. "I don't have a bathing suit..." she murmured. "Well then neither do I." Jenna fell silent as the beautiful woman in front of her smiled mischievously and began to pull her bikini string, so the top fell free from her luscious tits. A sharp intake of breath and she peeled off her bikini bottoms, revealing a sexy landing strip concealing the entrance to her tight little body. She climbed into the water and motioned for Jenna to join her. Jenna didn't quite know what was happening. Was her mind playing tricks on her? Was this a perfectly innocent scenario that she was sexualising in her head? Nonetheless, she realised she was getting hot for this girl. All she could think about was the image from the gallery earlier that day; the two stunning lesbians making sweet love on the sun lounger. Jenna felt her breathing getting heavier, a nervous twitch in her stomach as she nervously turned around to start unzipping her dress and peel it off. She heard the girl murmur something about her beautiful tattoo, then turned back towards her slowly. She climbed into the hot tub, watching the woman's eyes burn into her body as she did so. Before she knew it, the woman's soft lips were on hers, planting the most delicate, seductive of kisses, before she whispered, "I'm Danielle, by the way." "Jenna," Jenna breathed, before Danielle's tongue snaked inside her mouth, softly and gently at first, getting more forceful as she entwined her fingers through Jenna's golden hair. She was confused and still intoxicated, but all she knew was that she had never wanted anyone more than this hot little redhead and her sweet lips. This was the perfect encounter with the perfect stranger, that she knew full well was going to satisfy her beyond her wildest dreams. ... to be continued Midnight Dip Ch. 02 Firstly, thank you for your comments on Part 1 of the story! I have taken them into consideration and hope you like the second instalment :-) x ----------------------------------------------- Jenna tried to focus on the predicament she was in, but passion was overwhelming her, passion she didn't even know she had. She was 19 years old, on vacation, her boyfriend was asleep in the hotel room just inside.. and she was naked in a hot tub making out with the sexiest girl she'd ever seen. Through the entwining of tongues and soft lips, Jenna began to forget. She didn't care that she didn't know this woman. She didn't care about Cody, he was just a young boy. She had never felt like this with anyone. She didn't care that anyone could be watching them. It was in the earliest hours of the morning, the music had stopped and the only sound to be heard was the soft chirping of crickets, along with the gentle splashing of the bubbles. Jenna gradually became more aware of what was happening inside the tub. Beneath the warm jets of water, Danielle's tight, toned, tan body was inches away from her, strategically sitting far enough that their skin wasn't in contact. Their kissing was soft, delicate, and Jenna could feel herself willing it to go further. She felt herself edging closer, ever so slightly, just a little more force in her lips, her fingers reaching up to Danielle's gorgeous red hair to pull her closer... She felt Danielle smile, her breath tickling Jenna's chin as she pulled away slightly, giggling. "You're eager, aren't you baby?" she cooed. Jenna couldn't even summon the words to reply. Instead, she pulled Danielle closer, kissing her harder, more passionately, her fingers wrapped tightly around her head, forcing her closer. Danielle responded by slowly snaking her hands around Jenna's body, her fingers lightly grazing against the bottom of her tits before settling on her lower back. Just the contact of skin felt like electricity. Jenna knew she wasn't a lesbian, so why was she so turned on? She'd experimentally kissed girls before and had felt nothing, so why was her cunt aching to be satisfied by this bewitching woman? Beneath the sexual tension and crushing lust, Jenna knew she had to ask. "Wh.. what is.." she began, stumbling on her words. As soon as she'd broken off the kiss, she'd caught sight of Danielle's face. She was so fucking beautiful. Jenna noticed the water, dripping down from her hair over her dewy, golden skin. The plump lips, pink and pert from the kissing. Her breathing was heavy, regulated, but nearing breathlessness. But her eyes, her eyes were something else. Glistening, a gorgeous emerald green. Full of passion. Hungry. Danielle could tell Jenna was hesitant. "Don't be scared," she whispered. "I'll look after you." With that, she slowly guided Jenna back through the water and up against the other side of the hot tub. They were facing each other, naked bodies inches away. Danielle pulled Jenna's arms up from under the water, over her head, to lean against the side of the tub as she began to kiss her again, with a lot more force. Teasing, biting her lip, her hands pushing firmly but not painfully against Jenna's to keep her still. Jenna reciprocated the kiss, feeling Danielle's body closer to her, the heat and the tension building up. She pressed her lips harder to Danielle's, moaning softly whenever the sexy redhead nibbled at her lip. Eyes closed, head tilted back, she gave in to the lust. All she could think of was the images in the gallery. The raging sexuality, the beauty of the female form. She wanted this. Danielle broke off the kiss, to plant one on Jenna's cheek, to her ear, nibbling at the lobe softly as she nuzzled into her neck. She began to kiss there, biting, but careful not to leave any marks. She smelt the sweetness of her perfume, which only added to her own arousal. Her lips moved lower, gradually, her arms still holding up Jenna's, until she got to her sizeable breasts. She breathed in, taking in the shape, round, firm and supple, but soft and juicy. The skin was paler than hers, and the nipples were small, but fully alert and so delicious. Danielle hesitated, looking up to find Jenna gazing back down at her, eyes full of lust, begging. She decided to wait no longer and slowly flicked the tip of her tongue over one little pink nipple, causing spasms of pleasure to course through Jenna's body. Wrapping her sumptuous lips around the hard little nub, Danielle sucked softly, enjoying the look of sheer bliss on Jenna's face, her head back, eyes shut, lips parted. Turning to the other nipple, she let go of Jenna's hands to take hold of the impressive tits, taking hold of them and squeezing them as she playfully bit into the nipple and its surrounding flesh. Jenna was in heaven. Usually Cody playing with her titties wasn't the most amazing experience, but to have them in the mouth of such a sexy thing was amazing. So sensual and liberating, so fucking hot. Jenna became painfully aware of the fact she was naked. Completely naked, exposed, and vulnerable. This girl could do whatever she wanted to her. Jenna didn't care. As a matter of fact, her clit was starting to throb so much, in need of attention, that she was considering just playing with it herself. As if reading her mind, Danielle pulled away, sitting up to once again kiss Jenna passionately while her fingers softly traced over her skin. From her tits, down towards her bellybutton, ever so slowly running down along the skin beneath the water. She reached down to Jenna's knees and separated them so she could move closer, further towards her goal. Pushing her against the side of the tub quite forcefully, she began to scratch her nails up along Jenna's soft thighs. Tracing her fingertips, the mixture of slight pain and the tickling anticipation was too much for Jenna. She took hold of Danielle's hand and pulled it closer to her desired destination. Danielle pulled away from the kiss, smiling knowingly as she stared into Jenna's eyes. Her fingers ran closer to the sexy blonde's heat. She felt the soft, smooth, shaved skin surrounding Jenna's pussy, her fingers slowly tracing around the outside of her slit just to tease her to breaking point. "Please..." Jenna begged, her eyes shut, breathing heavily. Danielle watched the expression on Jenna's face as she took one finger and ran it ever so slowly up her soft slit, feeling the extreme wetness despite the water, the flesh of her tight teenage cunt lips, right up to find her hard little clit poking through, aching to be stimulated. She brushed her thumb over it, as Jenna's whole body convulsed, a squeal of pleasure escaping her lips as her sensitive little button was softly rubbed. Danielle pulled away, not wanting to over excite her pretty young lover, instead slipping a finger into the tight opening of her hot little body, kissing her hard to stop her from moaning too loudly. Her insides were slippery, soft, warm, but the flesh was tight around Danielle's finger, causing her to gasp as she felt Jenna's pussy give way to her, gripping her. She slowly inserted a second finger, again feeling it force its way inside, before beginning to curl her fingers up inside Jenna's body with a force. Right up against her g-spot, pumping hard, a swift wrist motion. Along with rubbing her thumb over Jenna's swollen clit, she was hurtling towards orgasm. Jenna felt her whole body tingle, her pussy clenching around Danielle's magic fingers as they worked on her, feeling the ache inside her get repeatedly slammed by the movements. She wanted to scream, it felt so fucking good, but Danielle's lips remained pushed firmly against hers as her fingers pumped in and out of her hot cunt. Jenna felt her body tighten, jolting uncontrollably, the warmth inside her tummy building up as Danielle rubbed at her engorged clit faster and harder. She broke from the kiss, throwing her head back and biting her lip so hard as her hips twisted, pushing up to meet Danielle's fingers as waves of electricity flowed through her. Even in the water, Danielle could feel Jenna's powerful orgasm flooding her body, gripping around her fingers, soaking them. She continued to thrust into the gorgeous blonde's pussy as she watched her subside, her chest heaving, getting slower as her body relaxed and came down from the strong climax. Her breathing began to shallow, and she opened her eyes, immediately sitting forward to tenderly kiss Danielle while her fingers were still inside her, as if to say thank you. All Jenna could think about was pleasuring this amazing woman just like she had pleasured her. She ached to see her pretty cunt, to taste it, to feel it enveloping her fingers as she fucked her to orgasm. God, she just wanted to fuck her. Almost as if to say, not now, Danielle pulled away and began to get out of the hot tub. Jenna felt nothing but disappointment and hurt as she watched the beautiful girl grab her towel and wrap it around her gorgeous body. Sensing her frustration, Danielle explained. "I have to be up early for work, baby," she whispered softly. "But meet me by the sun loungers tomorrow at around the same time. I know somewhere we can go." Her eyes twinkled as she bent down to kiss Jenna softly on the lips before walking back towards the hotel. Jenna could only sit there and contemplate what had just happened. She felt deliciously refreshed and satisfied, but she was also yearning for more of Danielle. Begrudgingly, she climbed out of the tub and slid her dress back on, clinging to her soaken skin. As she made her way back to her hotel room, she knew the boy behind the door would never be able to make her cum like her new friend had. Smiling, she climbed into bed next to Cody, knowing it was about to get a whole lot juicier tomorrow night. To be continued....